I never imagined ...

It's my first (real) short story I write, in fact I will relate what happened to me less than a month ago. My name is Alessandra, married, by the way very well-married for 3 years without children blond hair ((natural) smooth and long white skin but tanned (I get a lot of sun in our swimming pool at home) green eyes 26 years old 1.68 x 58 kg well distributed thick thighs thin waist flat bum bum big and hard medium to large breasts tough pear shaped with pink nipples I consider myself beautiful when I go out some phrases like "gostosa", my husband André, 32 years old, a successful real estate entrepreneur with branches in several capitals, dark blue eyes, 1.84 x 85 kg body <unk>sarado , the result of much work at our mini-academy where we exercise daily very well endowed with a large and thick penis (22 by 5 cm when erect), experienced lover and fiery me fully satisfies, do everything within 4 walls because we love to have sex. Due to his work, he travels at least once a month and is absent for a week or more on branch visits and some international trips. Sometimes I accompany him in these journeys depending upon where he's going so that we can do "tourism" while fulfilling our commitments. Two months ago he had to go to Teresina, and because I already knew him and also because of the excessive heat there, I did not accompany him and because at that time a nephew of my husband who lives in interior-SP was going to be hosted by our house for four or five days. The day after my husband's trip, Felipe arrived and came directly to our house because he had come by car. My impression was that he had grown much more, becoming a big man now 22 years old, strong, knitted, very handsome, smooth black hair, blue eyes. After the greetings I asked him his height and weight out of curiosity, and he told me: 2.05 m and 110 kg. Everything about him seemed large, and when he embraced me at the time of greeting, I felt such a small difference in size between us. Everything about him seemed big, hands and long thick arms, broad strong chest, thighs and legs. He had been driving for six hours, he said that he wanted to take a good bath to recover from the fatigue, and I promptly led him into the guest room so that he could settle down and feel at ease. After 20 minutes or so, I heard some noises coming from the guestroom, and as I didn't identify the source of the noise, I walked towards the bedroom door: "Felipe, is everything okay? What is this noise? Is there any problem?" - He replied: Auntie, there is no water coming out either in the bath or shower and I am looking to see if it's a problem with registration. I remembered that this room has been unused for more than 4 months and had only asked the housekeeper to clean up and leave everything tidy but the toilet was not tested except the sink faucet and drainage. Because of his size, the towel didn't cover him properly, hitting above his knee and showing off his thick hairy legs. His chest was wide and muscular with a tiny belly. I had never seen such a big man before. But seeing Felipe less than 1 meter away, half-naked with that captivating and shy smile, my body reacted in an unexpected way, and I felt a "head cold" all over the body, reaching to tremble slightly, my vagina contracted involuntarily, the beaks of my breasts tightened up, All that in less, I think about 10 seconds and thankfully Andre turned around and walked towards the bathroom saying something like "don't worry i can handle it" so out of this torpor I went behind where he opened up the faucets on the tub and shower to show me there was not a drop of water coming out. I told him to make himself at home, that in the meantime he would go down into the kitchen and prepare a snack for us (it was after four o'clock), and he said that within 30 or 40 minutes he would be downstairs. I went into the kitchen, thinking about what had happened to me and telling myself that this is absurd because I'm a serious woman married, faithful and above all love my husband. But in my subconscious there was again an image of Felipe, and I started imagining him completely naked inside the bathtub, and came a crazy desire to see him or even take a shower together with him in our tub, and once more felt that sensation of excitement and my vagina filled up time after time as I could feel fluid dripping down my underpants and even trickling slightly through my thighs. I focused on what I was doing to get these thoughts out of my head, but it wasn't easy. So I finished making lunch and went into the living room, turned on a DVD player and put in one from The Simon & Garfunkel Show that I had been watching when he arrived, waiting for him to come out of the bathroom. Time passed slowly, but as I looked at his watch, I noticed more than an hour had gone by. I thought it best not to insist because he was tired from the trip, and so I went down again into the living room and finished watching the rest of the DVD and decided that I would take a shower as well and headed for our suite. After the fright, and seeing that he did not move inevitably, I noticed in his body barely fit into the bathtub with legs out and part of the chest, from there I could perceive the real size of its body because when I enter, I am completely inside it (it measures 1.70 x 1.10 x 0.70). I didn't know what to do, and in a sudden movement I turned around to get out of the bathroom. And unintentionally I bumped into a glass shelf beside it which caused one piece to fall off and made a noise as if broken glass was being shattered; and like someone who had been shocked, Felipe jumped from the tub with great fright and stood before me spraying water on all sides, but he also became static by seeing me completely naked in front of him. We stood for a while speechless, not knowing what to say but my gaze had no way of fixing itself on his naked body especially his penis less than 50 centimeters from my face at the same level because when the glass broke he instinctively bent down to pick up whatever fell along with it and now I was seeing that "colossus" which though totally soft was of an unusual size with its pink head shaped like a giant mushroom fully exposed It should be more than 20 centimetres long, even when fully flaccid. He babbled some words I didn't understand and apologized for falling asleep, and with a trembling voice I explained to him that I thought he was in the guest room and had fallen asleep there, and since it was my usual shower time, I came over here not knowing that he was still in our bathroom. In it I saw that Felipe was also watching me, now with a different physiognomy, slightly gasping for breath, made mention of leaving the bathroom, at which point I told him to stay and finish his shower because "intruder" there was me, and apologized. I made a move to get out, and unfortunately (or luckily) he also did it at the same time, which caused us to bump into each other and as there is very little space there (only one person can pass by at a time), we had an encounter and so that I would not fall down, he held me by my waist, which meant our bodies were completely glued together with his penis touching me at stomach level. I don't know how long it lasted, but neither me nor him made any movements. We were just glued to each other. For my part, I could not reason anymore. into space, jumped as if driven by a spring, leaping and coming to rest on my breasts. And I instinctively raised my hands, grasping for the first time that bundle of muscles and nerves now completely numb. I took it with one hand at first, but then feeling that I couldn't embrace it in just my other hand... and now I could hold it and feel the full extent. Never, not even in pornographic films had I seen one of this size and beauty, slightly thicker than a can of cooking oil (29.0 cm perimeter, later measured with a tape measure), equally from the base to the head (28 cm also measured by a metric-tape) and it is shaped like a giant mushroom where stands out the wing of <unk> hat ?? with a head somewhat fatter than the rest, strong pink color, almost red. I had completely lost my sense of right and wrong, or any moral compass. Acting on instinct, I began punching him with both hands as Philip shivered and slowly bent over until he sat down at the edge of the tub moaning in excitement but not uttering a word. I continued to punch him and instinctively brought my mouth up to his glans, where I began licking it, feeling already the first drops of a salty viscous liquid which I swallowed, trying to gobble down all the head, however much I opened my mouth I could not completely but felt its fluids increase in quantity and was suckling everything. I then proceeded to run my tongue along the entire length of his roll, from base to head and vice versa, finally reaching down into the bag where two huge tennis-ball sized balls stood out, making him shake all over and let loose some disconnected grunts. He stood up, and took me in his arms as if I were a child, he carried me to the bed where he laid me on my back, laying over me, covering me completely with his body but leaning against his elbows and knees so that it wouldn't crush me, looked into my eyes where all desires felt contained, drew his lips closer to mine and glued them together, and his tongue went inside of my mouth looking for mine, and when they met each other, they became entwined in a truly wild kiss which excited me even more. Then it was kissing my ear and neck, moving slowly towards the breasts, reaching for the intumescent beaks, started licking them and nibbling at me, leading to delirium making me twist all over myself already wishing that roller colossus invaded me and tearing up my bowels, ripping yes because in my subconscious I knew the intrusion of such a tool could indeed rip me apart but instead of fear this excited me even more wanting ever so much There you go. He walked down my stomach, reaching with his lips to my belly, he opened up my legs with those huge hands, his tongue and that big tongue which seemed like it had a life of its own hard as well as soft at the same time went around licking always on the large labia, reached my clitoris. And when this one touched him, I felt an electric shock, gave an instinctive "pulse", trembled, and had my first orgasm in such intense and lasting way. His tongue stayed on my clitoris for another moment and my big, little lips were smooth because I always shave them leaving only a small triangle above the clitoral area. And finally he opened his mouthpiece with two fingers and penetrated that penis-like language making movements in and out while gently massaging it with one finger until I reached the second orgasm where there was no scream of pleasure. I asked him to penetrate me now, make a real woman out of me by calling him hot stallion, farted come tear me all up i want to feel you till the sack he hearing this took two pillows put them under my buttocks to raise it some more spread my legs as wide as possible leaving my bucket fully exposed and open knelt between my legs held the colossus lifted it showing for me and saw how big the roll was going to be penetrating me and that excited me even further making me wrestle and do movements coming towards her the He began to brush his head; he ran at the entrance of the crevice, and carefully held it firmly in place. And slowly tried to penetrate into that chest's head, pushed with a little more force, felt the nozzle open and receive the tip of my head, and already I started feeling some pain, and he noticing this stopped for a while, and when he saw me getting used to the invader, he shoved further away from there an even stronger ache, a sensation as if being torn apart halfway through, holding his breath, and stopping again until the pain was diminishing what he could see, observing the reaction of my body which had begun to count My prayers and my groans have returned. He pushed harder and I felt the head finally penetrate me completely, but then there was no more pain, just a feeling of being fully stretched out with not one millimeter left between my vaginal wall and my penis. Slowly and steadily, inch by inch he was penetrating me. I felt the sensation of fullness. And when a little more than halfway in it stopped, began to move back and forth at first slowly but gradually accelerating until it became frenzied movement. He continued with the movements and began to penetrate me more deeply, making me go up in the clouds with that wonderful feeling of being fully fulfilled and profound where not even my husband's role had been, I had my fourth violent orgasm, still stronger than before, screaming for him to bury it all now.... It makes me feel like a mare, a whore...<unk> Hearing this and he was also close to mocking it accelerated more the movements of going in and out, with all his weight on my body, buried the last centimeters of its stake very deeply, and I felt the tip of the cock resting at the bottom of my uterus, feeling that the roll was near the stomach, such depth reached. He accelerated his movements for another couple of minutes, now sinking fully into its rolling action, making the bag hit my anus in one final stroke, buried everything and stood still trembling, let out a scream and I felt that first splash of fucking heat on the bottom of my uterus followed by about 10 more hot sprayings, making me feel like the womb was swelling up to receive so much fuck. He lay on top of me, between my legs absurdly wide open with the roll still deep in place but his elbows and knees controlling not to "crush" me, he remained that way until his breathing and mine returned almost to normal. But I didn't feel at any time his roll soften or come out an inch because it felt as if I was still full and its tip poking into the bottom of my uterus. It made me a little shy, but at the same time I felt my excitement returning. He looked and smiled, gave me a kiss that took his breath away, asked if I wanted to continue. Since this had never happened with my husband, I did not know what to answer, thinking to myself... <unk>Yes, he is a real man ... After that his dick didn't soften at all <unk> - That made me even more excited, and I started to twist myself, moving the bum-bum rehearsing the movement of going back and forth, he understood it, got down on his knees, grabbed me by the waist, lifted me up against his body without removing anything from his stick stuck deep inside me, turned my body around, making me stand with my back towards him, slightly raised his body and deposited me in bed, leaving me standing 4 , this without taking out the roller from within. Kneeling behind, he grabbed me by the waist with those huge hands that practically encompassed my hips. He started moving in and out slowly at first but gradually increasing his movements as I felt his cock escape a little bit down between my legs which made me even more excited. He increased the movements, taking almost up to his head and then came deeply, burying everything, made me mock again, and if it were not for him holding my waist I would certainly collapse but he kept grabbing hold of me and continued punishing me with in and out dragging that colossus against the walls of my bucket was speeding, groaning, calling me hot, whore, horse on heat, howled more still and said he'd make fun, I called him <unk> hot, motherfucker tears, and buries all that his bitch can handle - he accelerated even faster stayed penetrating me violently making me feel warm And it was completely buried when I felt the first splash, followed by so many others filling my uterus even more and at that moment I had another orgasm. He was holding me for a while, still with his dick buried in the ground. Then he started to pull out of it slowly and hard as I could feel that part of my body was coming off, making me empty when he came off completely. And then I felt this shit running down my thighs. So he laid me carefully on the bed, lay beside me, stood there silently just looking at me hoping I'd say something. As I stayed quiet because I didn't know what to say, he got up, looked at me, apologized, said he couldn't control himself. Looking at him, I said that he is not to blame for anything because neither did I know how to control myself, it was an instinctive act, uncontrollable, of desire emerged unexpectedly and due to the circumstances we could not avoid but now it's done and there is no way back. I told him that I loved my husband and even imagined one day would come betray him. That it was a moment of impulse, from a "chemistry" which occurred between us, but it was only desire, attraction, passion, and that I am not sorry because never had so much pleasure in transition, even with my husband. He asked me, from now on how will it be? I simply replied that let's roll and see what happens but he had no intention of hurting my husband his uncle which he agreed to do because he loves Andre his favorite Uncle and didn't want to hurt him. We agree not to comment at all and act naturally and only time can tell what may happen in the future as André is going to take another five or six days and Felipe stays for four or five more they probably won't meet each other this time around. What rolled over during this period I shall report about next occasion