A week later,
I went to the club.
And I was matched to a male as usual.
We searched and found ourselves. The guy was huge with a very pleasant physical appearance.
He was a tall, nice, with a clean skin complexion and a broad chest.
Looking at him I just imagined his dick size. I couldn't keep calm. I knew it was going to be an exciting night.
We went to our room.
He kissed and undressed me. He squeezed my breast and my whole body.
I took off his trousers.
" OMG!. You got a dick!".
I explained in shock and fear.
" Why do you say so!. Don't mind the size."
He said in shame.
I couldn't keep calm. I was just been frightened.
His dick size. OMG!, it was my first time to see such a dick.
It was so small and short. It was like four centimeters. Looking at his dick, it gave me the impression that night was going to be a mess but I decided to give him a benefit of the doubt.
He was confessed and didn't know what to tell me. I got him depressed by the way I screamed when I saw his manhood.
But he was determined to prove to me that the dick size doesn't matter. I really wanted him to disprove me so I stayed back to see.
I felt like it was a new experience in my life.
He claimed on me with all his strength and energy. I screamed as he claimed me. He was so hard.
" You hit me hard with your weigh. Did you want to kill me?."
I asked.
He hit my body solely. It was painful. He missed his attempt.
" Sorry".
He answered sorrowfully.
He didn't mean harm though, he got me angry.
He adjusted his dick into my pussy with his hands.
He was doing the forward and backward movement on me. He put all his power with the action.
I wasn't feeling anything.
I just felt a small something jiggling in between my legs.
At one point I felt like going out asking for a replacement but he was really trying his best. I felt so bad for him.
After the first round, he was about falling at sleep but I insisted on the second round.
I was shocked to see such a lazy guy.
After two useless rounds, he lied on the bed breathing so hard. Like he was suffocating.
I stared at him.
" What?!. Didn't you enjoy?. As for me, I am speechless. The second round nearly took my breath away."
He said happily.
" Are you serious?!."
I picked up my thing, dressed up and left.
Going home angrily. My night was spoiled.
I entered my house and James was in waiting for me. I was shocked. I thought he won't have done that again because of the way I spoke to him the last time.
I yelled at him. I transferred the aggression to him.
I don't know what was going over James. I finally took my keys from him.
" I will never come to you again!. You are egotistical."
He said and left.
Anytime I drove him he always found a way to fix it directly or indirectly.
I was determined this time. That it had to end. It was getting out of hands.
I never mind. I needed peace at home.
I undressed to a bath and claimed on my sweet bed to relax and conclude the horrible day.
Hoping tomorrow was going to be a wonderful day to forget the terrible day that I had.
The sleep was good.