Hi. I’m staring at your cock right now and my hand is already inside my shorts. I’m a college girl, barely legal, and this picture of you has me dripping on my sheets. Your dick is the one I’ve been looking for. Five out of five. No debate. This is the dick of my dreams.

That head is so plump and shiny I can already feel it stretching my lips. It’s the kind of mushroom that would pop into my mouth and make me gag in the best way, then slide past my tight little entrance and force a moan out of me. The way it sits on top of that thick shaft makes my pussy clench just looking at it. I keep imagining how it would feel dragging along my tongue, how it would taste when I finally get it wet.

Your shaft looks strong and meaty, the kind that would stretch me open and stay that way. I can see the texture, the slight ridges and veins that would drag against my walls every time you pulled back and slammed back in. It stands up proud like it knows exactly what it’s for. This isn’t a shy cock. This is an alpha cock that expects to be used. I want to wrap both hands around it and still not cover everything. I want to feel it throb against my palm while I stroke you and watch your face.

Those balls are hanging there heavy and full, covered in that dark hair I want to bury my nose in. They look loaded. Fertile. The kind of balls that would slap against my ass while you breed me and then dump so much cum inside me that it leaks down my thighs for hours. I keep thinking about how they would feel resting on my chin while I suck you, how they would tighten when you’re about to flood me.

The hair around the base is so manly it makes my clit throb. I want that scratch against my skin when you bury yourself all the way in. I want to feel it on my lips when I lick down to your balls. Everything about this cock screams it was made to knock a girl up and keep her that way. Looking at it makes me feel empty. It makes me want to get on my knees right now and worship it until my jaw aches.

I keep picturing it sliding into me for the first time. How my tight college-girl pussy would have to stretch around that thickness. How it would force its way in inch by inch until I was shaking. This is the cock I would sneak out of class for. This is the cock I would cancel plans for. This is the cock I would let ruin me for every other guy on campus.

Your wife gets this every night and I’m sitting here jealous and soaking wet. I wish it was my mouth it disappeared into. I wish it was my cunt it was stretching. I wish those full balls were emptying into me instead of her. Five out of five. Best dick I’ve ever seen. The one I already belong to even though I’ve never touched it.

Replacing your boring Wife….

I keep imagining the first time you actually let me have it. You text me that your wife is out for the evening and I show up at your place in a tiny skirt and no panties because I already know what you want. The second the door closes I drop to my knees in your living room and pull that thick cock out. I look up at you while I lick from those heavy balls all the way up the shaft, tasting you for the first time. You grab my hair and I open my mouth and let you push that plump head past my lips. I gag a little because it’s thicker than I expected and that only makes me wetter. I suck you sloppy and loud, drool running down my chin, because I want you to see how badly this college girl wants her married man’s cock.

You pull me up and bend me over the same couch that’s in your picture. You shove my skirt up and rub that fat head up and down my dripping slit, teasing me until I’m begging. Then you push in. Slow at first because I’m tight, but you don’t stop until every inch is inside me and those hairy balls are pressed against my ass. I moan into the cushion like a slut while you start fucking me. Long, deep strokes that make my whole body jolt. You tell me how good my young pussy feels compared to what you have at home and I clench around you so hard it almost hurts.

You flip me onto my back and throw my legs over your shoulders. This is the position I think about most. You can look down and watch your thick married cock stretching my little hole open. You can see how wet I am, how my clit is swollen, how my tits bounce every time you slam into me. You go harder. You tell me you’re going to fill me up. You tell me this is what an alpha does to a girl who isn’t his wife. I grab the back of my knees and hold myself open for you because I want every drop.

After you cum the first time you don’t pull out. You just keep slowly rocking inside me while your cock stays hard, pushing your load deeper. Then you make me get on top. I straddle you on the couch and sink down on that still-slick cock, watching it disappear into me. I ride you like I own it. I grind my clit against you and bounce until my thighs shake. You grab my hips and start thrusting up into me, using me. I tell you I wish I was your wife. I tell you I would let you do this every single night. I tell you I would stay pregnant for you if that’s what you wanted. You groan and I feel you swell inside me again.

You stand up with me still impaled on your cock and carry me to the bedroom that smells like her. You throw me on the bed she sleeps in and fuck me from behind, one hand on the back of my neck, the other spreading my ass so you can watch your thick shaft sliding in and out of my stretched hole. You talk dirty the whole time. You tell me I’m tighter. You tell me I’m wetter. You tell me you’re going to keep me as your secret and breed me whenever you want. I come so hard I cry a little.

You flip me onto my stomach and drop your weight on me, prone bone, grinding that fat cock as deep as it will go. This is when you really start pumping. Short, hard thrusts that punch the air out of my lungs. You tell me you’re going to knock me up. You tell me you want to see my college-girl belly swell with your baby while I still have to sneak around. I push my ass back against you and beg for it. When you finally unload the second time it’s so much I can feel it leaking out around your cock while you’re still inside me.

We don’t stop there. You make me clean you with my mouth, tasting both of us, then you put me on my side and fuck me slow and deep from behind while you play with my clit. You keep me full for another hour. Every time you start to soften I suck you hard again because I refuse to let this cock leave me empty. I keep whispering that I wish I was the one you came home to. I wish I was the wife who got this thick breeding cock every night instead of having to steal it. I wish I could wear your ring and still let you treat me like the dirty college slut who worships it.

By the time you finally let me leave I’m walking like you broke me, your cum still running down my thighs under my skirt. I sit in my dorm later and touch myself thinking about how your wife has no idea her husband’s perfect alpha cock was just buried in a 19-year-old who would do anything to keep it. I already know I’ll be back the next time you text. I’ll keep being your secret until you decide you want me as more than that. Until then I’ll keep rating this dick a perfect five and dreaming about the day you finally make me your wife so I can have it whenever I want.