A Size Queen in Co-ed Residence

[jjsuperbird]

There are hundreds of co-ed student residences on college and university campuses across North America. However, this is a work of fiction. The similarity between any specific university and the dormitory in this story is only a coincidence. All characters in this story are over 18 years of age and all sex acts described are consensual.

Chapter 1: Kelly realizes she is a size queen​

September is the best month on campus. It signals a new beginning; new classes start; new students arrive; returning seniors reconnect with friends.

Kelly, had grown a lot in her first two years at university. Physically she was in the best shape of her life. Emotionally she was strong and self confident. As third year began, she was starting an interesting new assignment, she was the floor senior in the co-ed residence.

In first year, Kelly lived in residence. She focused on her studies and did well. Her high school academics weren’t great and she worried she might not make it to second year so she didn’t spend too much time partying or getting to know other students on campus. But, she did like swimming to relieve the stress of studying and spent lots of time doing laps at the Olympic size pool on campus.

Kelly did pass all her courses but her athletic progress in first year was even better than her academics.

In second year, she tried out for the varsity swim team and got accepted. She spent lots of time in second year training in the pool and at the gym. Kelly was never the most beautiful girl in high school but her training and swimming in second year varsity sports helped her develop amazing shapely legs, a firm round butt, broad shoulders, and a tight muscular torso.

Guys started to notice. She became more confident in herself.

Her thick dark hair has always been one of Kelly’s best features. Because it is so thick, she often gets frustrated that it takes so long to dry after swim practice. And, because of the chlorine from the pool she spends lots of time washing and rinsing in the showers. Despite that inconvenience, she knows her hair is a striking feature. She likes the feel of it tossing and bouncing on her shoulders. So, with the help of lots of conditioner, Kelly’s dark shoulder length dark hair keeps its natural bounce and beautiful shine.

Kelly stands just under five foot five inches tall. Her breasts are not big but her strong swimmer’s back gives her an upright posture that shows off what she has. With an athletic body and growing self confidence Kelly walked around campus in second year with a spring in her step. Her bouncing thick hair and smiling face and athletic body attracted attention. A different girl from first year and definitely different from the frumpy introvert in high school.

Needless to say, second year was more fun than first.

Kelly’s athletic progress caught the eye of more than a couple of cute guys. She liked it when the jocks at the gym flirted with her. She had a regular weight routine to help her with swimming; legs and glutes one day, shoulders and arms another.

Between the pool and the gym, she had lots of opportunity to check out the guys.

By the end of second year, she had experienced a number of one-night stands and even enjoyed an on-again-off-again relationship with a really smart post-doctoral student who was also on the swim team.

By the end of second year, with a couple of different experiences Kelly realized she was a bit of a size queen. She wasn’t a slut but after half-a-dozen different guys she concluded that size does matter. The Post-doctoral guy was definitely smart and athletic but not well endowed. She liked him for his company and appreciated his ability with his tongue both in and out of bed. He was a good conversationalist and was a talented pussy licker… But, he was never able to make her cum just with his pencil size dick.

One advantage to hanging around the pool was that she could usually get a good measure of the guys. A guy with a healthy package can’t hide it in a speedo. It was the ones with the bigger packages that caught her eye. The shy brainy ones would probably make the best husband material but for a fun time she fantasized about being taken by a horse hung athletic jock.

The first time she actually saw a guy with a bigger than average dick was a total accident.

She was late for a first-year zoology lecture one morning. Kelly normally sat at the front of the lecture hall but, because she took too long to dry her hair after swim practice that day it made her late. Not wanting to draw attention, she slipped in the back door of the lecture hall and took the first seat she could just as the professor turned down the lights to show a film.

The film was about whales. Not unusual for an introductory zoology class to discuss the largest mammals on the planet. However, most of the film focused on whale reproduction. Apparently, some whale penises are four metres long. The film was explicit. There were giggles around the room as the narrator explained the sex act in very dry academic terms while two giant creatures thrashed about in the water.

The guy sitting just a couple of seats down from her in the back row was wearing baggy shorts and a loose t-shirt. As the film continued, he began rubbing his crotch. Kelly was uncomfortable but intrigued. The light from the projection room allowed her to see him but, sitting in shadow, she wasn’t sure if he saw her. Did he know she could see what he was doing? Did he care?

Much to her surprise his dick continued to grow and tent out his baggy shorts as he continued to stroke and massaged his heavy balls. How far would this guy go?

Out of the bottom of his shorts came this large round head. He wasn’t circumcised so as he grew his glands stretched open the foreskin. Kelly didn’t move. She had never watched anyone masturbate before.

He pulled his dick out and started jerking aggressively. Kelly couldn’t believe how big this guy was. He grabbed his manhood with both hands and still the purple head stretched above his fist. Nine inches? Ten Inches?

The whales on the screen at the front of the auditorium continued to roll around in the water. The film captured the act of the huge penis entering the female. But Kelly was transfixed by the whale of a dick just a few feet from her.

This guy was lost in his own thoughts and obviously going to cum right in the back row of the darkened lecture hall.

Kelly wasn’t happy with the situation. It was creepy and weird… She turned away and pretended she hadn’t seen anything. But, once you have seen one that big you cannot unsee it.

The film concluded and the professor turned up the lights. Kelly turned to look at the guy several seats over but he was gone. He snuck out before the film ended. She could see a shiny puddle and random drops on the tile floor.

He had cum and gone so to speak.

That night with her boyfriend she was particularly horny. He was wonderful with his tongue and made her cum deep and long but she was thinking about the monster dick she saw that morning. She wondered what it would feel like to have one as big as the guy in Zoology class. Her boyfriend was less than half that big.

 

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Chapter 2: Kelly Becomes a Floor Senior in Residence

Kelly’s self confidence had grown over her first two years at university. As second year was winding down and she was looking ahead to third year, she thought that being a floor senior would be cool. It would give her a bit of extra money without requiring too much extra work and she would be assigned a single room in residence.

She applied and was accepted.

As a floor senior your job is to keep an eye on the health and safety of the students on your floor and provide support if they need basic advice and guidance in their new environment. Obviously if there was a serious problem the floor senior would connect the student with professional help or if things got a bit out of hand, they were to call the proper authorities.

Think of the floor senior as the ‘babysitter’ or an older sister for the new students in residence.

As a new floor senior, Kelly was given one day of training by student services. Basic stuff like how to watch for signs of mental health issues and how to make sure everyone felt at home and respectful of both the residence and their fellow students. The administration provided her with a slim binder of contact information for medical and building maintenance emergencies. They also provided the list of all the students assigned to “4-West”, the address of her floor in the newly opened “Jenkins” residence. The list included the student’s name his/her faculty, their home town, what room they were assigned and what meal program they had signed up for.

To help start the year off right, and give her an excuse to introduce herself to everyone on her floor, Kelly decided to make little welcoming packages to deliver to each resident on the day they arrived. She thought that every new student would benefit from a few toiletries and some treats – nothing fancy – a deodorant stick, a tube of toothpaste, a granola bar and chocolate bar, and a university coffee mug. She debated putting in a couple of condoms but thought that might be crossing a line.

As she examined the list of new arrivals for her floor Kelly noticed that there were more girls assigned to 4-West than guys. There are six double rooms and four single rooms on her floor. Three of the double rooms were assigned girls and three were assigned boys. Single rooms were a bit more expensive and tended to be allocated to second year students. Normally two would be assigned to guys and the other two assigned to girls but for some reason this year there were three girls and only one guy.

Room 9 on 4-West of Jenkins House Residence is a double. To Kelly’s surprise the two guys assigned to dorm room 9 are from her hometown. They both went to the same high school as Kelly.

Kelly looked at the names on the spreadsheet: Room 9 Brock Lamar first year general arts and Curt Lincoln first year phys-ed.

Kelly knew the name Curt Lincoln from high school. He was a star of the basketball team. Obviously, as a basketball star, he was tall and athletic. She wondered if he was on some sort of basketball scholarship.

The name Brock Lamar didn’t mean anything to her.

She knew Curt was African American. He was good looking and a star in high school but Kelly didn’t remember anybody by the name of Lamar in High School.

The only Lamar that Kelly knew from back home was Doctor Lamar the Dentist. If he had a son at Springfield High School Kelly never heard of him.

Dr. Lamar was a blond athletic guy who was known about town as a ladies’ man. He was rumoured to have a very big instrument in his pants. Wouldn’t it be weird if Brock Lamar was Dr. Lamar’s son?

Kelly’s mind wandered… she wondered if Brock was packing a big one like his father? What if both new residents in room 9 of 4-West were packing big equipment? A basketball star and the son of a hung dentist.

As the floor senior Kelly wondered what interesting situations this might create.

She gave her head a shake. Her thick dark hair bounced from side to side. She squinted her eyes and said to herself that she shouldn’t be thinking these thoughts. She was the floor senior and responsible for the health and wellbeing of these freshmen.

 

[jjsuperbird]

There are hundreds of co-ed student residences on college and university campuses across North America. However, this is a work of fiction. The similarity between any specific university and the dormitory in this story is only a coincidence. All characters in this story are over 18 years of age and all sex acts described are consensual.

Chapter 3: Kelly’s fantasy

Kelly finished hand writing the welcome notes on each of the gift bags. Sixteen bags all individually addressed. She wanted to make sure each new resident knew they could rely on her for advice and friendship in these early days of a new experience at university.

For Curt Lincoln’s note she drew a picture of a basketball and wrote:

Welcome to 4-West. I’m Kelly your floor senior. Welcome to Jenkins Residence. I graduated from Springfield High School a couple of years before you. I remember you from the basketball team. Look forward to helping you settle in to your new home. Kelly.

She wasn’t sure what to write on Brock Lamar’s welcome note. She wasn’t sure if Brock was related to Dr. Lamar from Springfield so she kept his note a little more generic:

Welcome to 4-West. I’m Kelly your floor senior and went to high school in Springfield. If there is anything I can do to help you settle in to your new home please let me know. Kelly.

Even though she didn’t think it appropriate to mention Dr. Lamar in the welcome note, Kelly’s mind started to wander. She had gone to Dr. Lamar during her senior year in high school. She had heard rumours that his was a good-looking hunk. She wanted to check out the good Doctor for herself.

As a frumpy 18-year-old teenager with hormones coursing through her body Kelly was very self conscious about how she would appear to the Doctor. On the day of the appointment, she skipped school and spent hours getting ready. She did her hair and nails, wore a new dress and new shoes. She acted like it was a date. She wanted him to notice her as a woman.

When she arrived, the receptionist assigned her to one of the rooms where a cute young hygienist was already preparing the instruments. She invited Kelly to sit in the dental chair and then began to tilt the chair back. Kelly immediately felt self conscious lying in a prone position. She was a bit resentful of the blond hygienist being in the room.

Because Kelly was already in the dental chair when Doctor Lamar entered the small room, she wasn’t able to get a good look at him. What she could see was dreamy and what she couldn’t see her imagination filled in based on the rumours she had heard. He definitely was a big athletic ginger haired dentist with a pleasant smile and liquid blue eyes.

He moved quickly and didn’t make much small talk. Kelly could feel herself getting increasingly nervous as the good-looking broad-shouldered doctor hovered over her in the dentist chair. She looked at the light glinted off the red-blond hairs on the Doctor’s forearms under the bright light of the dental chair. She could smell his manly scent. He was wearing green scrubs and the red chest hair sticking out from the V-neck of his scrubs was so sexy. She unconsciously licked her lips. As he leaned forward, Kelly hoped he would press his chest against her during the exam.

She shivered slightly as his hands moved across her face.

The chair was elevated and Kelly was laying back as one does in a dentist chair. It was impossible to get a look at Dr. Lamar’s infamous crotch.

She wanted to reach out and touch him. To see if the rumours were true.

Doctor Lamar started gently as he examined her teeth. With his big hands he would touch her cheek to get her to tilt her head from side to side. Through his surgical mask she couldn’t tell if he was smiling but his blue eyes looked friendly and kind. Those beautiful blue eyes causing her to melt. She wanted to feel his fingers in her hair. She wanted him to compliment her outfit. She wanted to touch the ginger coloured fur on his masculine chest.

“Open wide”. His voice was smooth and reassuring.

Kelly’s pussy became warm and began to moisten. Shifting in the big chair she could feel her heart quicken. She was conscious of his body heat. Ever so slightly, her thighs began to rock in and out. She was thinking of his hands and fingers exploring her.

“Have you been flossing?” the doctor asked as he poked his instruments around her teeth.

Kelly was pretty good at flossing but couldn’t answer while he was examining her mouth. She wondered if he knew what she was thinking? She began to perspire slightly.

He gently pulled her lips back with his dentist mirror and poked at her teeth. She felt his knuckles brush past her jaw line then he gently tugged her chin to open wider as he examined her molars.

He began to hum. Dr. Lamar was humming as he worked around her face. She couldn’t make out what song he was humming but obviously he was relaxed, comfortable and enjoying himself as he continued the examination.

This made Kelly smile. She began to relax. She pulled her dress down slightly to tighten the fabric across her breasts. She wanted him to remove his mask and kiss her nipples.

“Your gums look firm and healthy.”

Kelly liked the compliment. She liked his touch. She didn’t want the examination to end. She wanted him to continue to caress her face. To take off his clothes and press his manhood against her.

But suddenly the Doctor straightened up and, as he dropped the instruments on the metal tray, he declared “Everything looks good kiddo. The x-rays didn’t show any cavities. The dental hygienist will finish the cleaning and polishing and I will see you in six months.”

After the dental appointment Kelly didn’t go back to school. Instead, she went home to masturbate in her bedroom. She thought about the Doctor’s hands on her cheek. Caressing her hair.

She fantasized about his hands moving across her jawline and massaging her neck and shoulders. She thought about his lips and tongue meeting hers.

She thought about his thick forearms and strong fingers. She fantasized about his love muscle swelling in his pants. Alone in her bedroom, Kelly rubbed her moistening pussy as she remembered his masculine smell.

The rumours about his dick. How big is it? How thick? Would he be gentle as he entered her? Would he hum softly into her ear?

She fantasized about a slow dance with the Doctor in the darkened high school gym. She fantasized about him breathing on her neck. She thought about all the other girls in school talking about her date with the Adonis of Springfield – Doctor Lamar.

As the slow music played in the hot school gymnasium, she felt his manhood pressing against her. His face buried in her thick dark hair.

She rolled on top of the heavy feather pillow on her bed and humped. She felt the thick manhood pressing against her. He was holding her tight… She could feel the pressure. His hands kneading her buttocks. She wanted him to enter her.

Her fantasy was intense. Kelly tightened the grip on her pillow. She fantasized about her breasts against his strong firm chest.

She heard him say ‘Open wide.’ His thick, hot manhood slipped into her wet open pussy. He was powerful but gentle at the same time. He filled her. He pulled out and thrust again with his full length. Again. Again. Again.

She humped the pillow on her bed as she fantasized about his hairy arms; his thick chest; his musky smell.

And with that she started to cum. The pulsing of her pussy muscles the butterflies in her tummy. It was wonderful. He made her feel like a woman. He satisfied her physical need.

 

[jjsuperbird]

Chapter 4: Kelly meets Curt

The new students would be starting to arrive at Jenkins House Residence later today. Excited first year students many with their parents bringing them to the new co-ed residence for the first time. The staff had placed clean linen on every bed; the hallways were sparkling; the carpets in the rooms were cleaned; everything was ready.

Kelly started thinking about Dr. Lamar again. What if Dr. Lamar was Brock’s Dad? Would he come to the university with his son on the first day? Would Dr. Lamar remember her? Would his son be as well endowed and intoxicating as the father?

There was a knock on the door. Kelly jumped.

A Black woman with a beautiful broad smile and lots of costume jewelry hanging from her neck said “Excuse me. Is this 4-West? My son is looking for room 9 on the west wing but we can’t figure out if this is east or west?”

Kelly heard the woman say room 9 and immediately made the connection.

“You must be Mrs. Lincoln” Kelly blurted out.

“Why yes. How did you know?” said Mr. Lincoln as the costume jewelry swayed back and forth across her ample bosom.

Kelly leapt to her feet as she explained that, as floor senior, her job was to help the new students get settled into campus life.

She pulled out her room-assignment sheets and read out the information “Curt Lincoln - Springfield High School - room 9” and went on to explain to Mrs. Lincoln that, as a former student of Springfield High School herself, she remembered Curt. He was a couple years behind her but everyone at school knew he was the most promising basketball player on the junior high school team.

Almost on que, Curt appeared behind his mother. Towering over her, he placed a large hand on the door frame of Kelly’s room and leaned over his mother’s head.

Kelly drew in a quick breath. Curt was beautiful. With his broad smile and twinkling eyes Kelly immediately saw the resemblance to his mother. But it wasn’t Curt’s face that caused Kelly’s reaction.

The giant athlete almost completely covered the doorway. He was wearing a Springfield Basketball t-shirt. His black shoulders looked like bowling balls sticking out of each side of the sleeveless yellow jersey. His arms were long but every muscle was defined and developed. He was bigger than she remembered from high school and his square smooth jaw, clean shaven face and short neat hair accentuated his gorgeous movie-star looks.

As she started to breath again Kelly heard herself say “You must be Curt. I’m Kelly”.

“Nice to meet you.” Curt was polite but he was checking out this white woman with dark bouncy hair standing in front of him. He stepped into the dorm room and extended his huge hand. His body filled the room.

Kelly was bare foot and at least a foot shorter than Curt. Her eyes looked into the middle of his muscular chest and, as she looked down, she thought she could make out a definite bulge in his loose-fitting track pants. She wondered if the beautiful athlete in front of her was commando under those loose-fitting cotton track-pants.

“Let me show you room 9 and a few of the features of our floor here in Jenkins Residence.” Kelly led Mrs. Lincoln and Curt out of her dorm room and down the hall.

Curt walked a few paces behind Kelly but ahead of his mother down the hallway. He watched Kelly’s hair bounce and her leg muscles flex as she walked. Bare foot and wearing gym shorts and a “Jenkins House” t-shirt, Kelly was very comfortable walking the halls of the new residence. She was proud to point out the kitchen and the common room on the way down the hall. With the smell of fresh paint and the shiny new floors Mrs. Lincoln could tell the residence was brand new.

Curt was drinking it all in but he wasn’t focused on the building. He was focused on the floor senior. He wanted to reach out and touch her tight butt. He wanted to run his fingers through her shiny black hair.

As they continued down the hall, Curt realized his room was only a few doors from Kelly’s. His mind began to wander. How long would it be before he was back in her room showing her the “Lincoln Love Muscle”? The “LLM” as he liked to refer to his manhood.

No, his LLM was not a Masters in Law but his hot eight and a half inches of pulsing manhood. Thick and circumcised, the best feature of LLM was its girth. At its base is was over seven inches around. The head was slightly smaller but still the size of a plump purple plum. He loved girl’s reactions when they first see his purple helmet.

Curt was developing a bit of a swell in his track pants thinking about Kelly’s hard tight ass and sexy legs.

He realized that while his mom was still visiting the residence, he would have to cool it. He pushed those thoughts out of his head.

“Nice room Curt” said Mrs. Lincoln as Kelly stepped to one side and let them both enter the double room. Kelly felt the heat of Curt’s body as he gently brushed passed her through the doorframe. His sculpted bicep grazed her check as he passed. Kelly wasn’t sure if it was intentional. Nevertheless, she felt a jolt of electricity from her nipples right down into her pussy. The defined and the dark chocolate skin of his sculped arm was smooth and inviting. She wanted to lick it.

The room is narrow so not too many ways to configure the furniture – a single bed on either side and two upright dressers in the middle with two desks for studying.

Curt’s size made the room feel that much smaller. He flopped on the bed to the left.

“Has Brock showed up yet?” Curt asked Kelly who was standing in the doorway looking at the basketball star fill the bed from top to bottom.

“First come first pick” chuckled Curt as he patted the bed to claim it as his own.

“Haven’t seen him yet” replied Kelly.

“So, I guess you guys were friends at Springfield and decided to be roommates?” she asked.

“Yeah, Brock and I thought it would be better rooming together than getting assigned a room with some stranger.”

“I don’t think I remember him from Springfield High School,” said Kelly.

Though she was dying to know more about the other room-mate from Springfield she didn’t want to appear too interested. She didn’t ask Curt any probing questions – like, was his dad a Dentist? Or, is his dick as big as yours?

In her most casual voice, she said “I Look forward to meeting him” and let the sentence hang hoping Curt would say something.

“He’s an okay guy. Bit stuck up but once you get to know him, he’s okay.”

Mrs. Lincoln obviously didn’t approve of Brock. She rolled her eyes at Kelly and said “You keep an eye on those two. When they’re together, I don’t think much studying gets done.”

Kelly smiled. She looked over at Curt and felt another tingle of electricity through her body. He was on his back on the bed with the fingers of his big basketball hands laced behind his head. He was flashing that big beautiful smile like his mother’s and looking straight at Kelly in the doorway.

His Springfield basketball jersey didn’t cover much. Curt’s massive shoulders and biceps looked impressive. His underarm hair was showing and the lats down both sides of his torso were flexed. God he was sexy.

Kelly’s nipples were hardening but she didn’t want to appear to be staring at the beautiful manhood on the bed. She turned away casually to talk to Curt’s Mom. With only a quick glimpse of his track pants as she turned, Kelly was pretty sure she could see the outline of one of the biggest dicks she had ever seen.

“Mrs. Lincoln, as floor senior, one of my jobs is to keep an eye on the work-life balance of all the students on 4-West.” Kelly smiled and tilted her head from one side to the other as she explained “Some spend too much time studying and some don’t spend enough. We try to watch out for either extreme.”

Curt watched as Kelly’s hair tossed from one side to the other. God he wanted her.

 

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Chapter 5: Kelly meets Brock

For the rest of the day more students arrived at Jenkins Residence. Kelly was pretty happy with the students filling up the dorm rooms on 4-West. A cute little Asian girl with her parents arrived from the west coast. A couple of guys from out of State arrived in a taxi from the airport.

Late in the afternoon Brock Lamar and his parents arrived from Springfield. Kelly recognized the dentist immediately. He was dressed as a typical dad with chino pants and a polo shirt. The red hair on his chest was visible through the top of the polo shirt and on his thick hairy forearms.

Brock looked exactly like his father with red hair and wearing a polo shirt and chinos. He wasn’t as big as his father but his tight-fitting shirt strained around his arms and his pec muscles stretched the fabric across his chest. He obviously worked out. His pants were tight around the thighs and he appeared to be well endowed like his father.

Kelly suddenly became shy and reserved. She wasn’t sure how to act with the Lamar family.

They walked down the hallway very briskly without saying a word and found their own way to room 9. It happened so fast. They appeared on the floor and then they were in the room.

Kelly didn’t immediately go down the hall to introduce herself to Brock and his parents. She was dying to meet him but felt embarrassed. She thought about the number of times she had fantasized and masturbated since her one and only encounter with Dr. Lamar in the dentist chair almost three years ago.

Kelly remembered the gift-bags she had prepared for all the new residents and realized she could use those as the ice-breaker. She found the one with the welcome note for Curt and the one with the welcome note for Brock. She brushed her hair and checked her make-up then headed down the hall to room 9.

As she approached, she could hear voices. She thought it sounded like they were arguing. She didn’t want to interrupt at an inappropriate moment so she made a noise in the hallway. She cleared her throat as she approached the room.

“Hello. You must be Brock.” Kelly said as she gently rapped on the door of room 9.

Brock and his parents turned to look at the cute dark-haired girl in the doorway. With her Jenkins House t-shirt and bright smile Kelly introduced herself.

“Welcome to Jenkins House 4-West. I’m Kelly and I will be your floor senior for this year.”

Dr. Lamar vaguely recognized Kelly. With a slight furrow of his brow, he said “Hello Kelly. I think I remember you from Springfield.”

Mrs. Lamar’s head twitched ever so slightly from Kelly back to the Doctor and then back at Kelly. Her eyes squinted as she looked at the girl in the shorts and t-shirt. She wondered how her husband knew this cute young college student.

“Yes, I was briefly a patient of yours in my senior year of High School.”

“I have some welcome packages for both Brock and Curt.” Said Kelly as she presented one of the gift bags to Brock.

As Brock stepped forward, she was surprised to see that he wasn’t much taller than she was. Maybe five six or five seven. Muscular like a gymnast but short. An interesting contrast to Curt the tall basketball player.

“Thanks” said Brock.

Kelly remembered that Curt said his roommate was a ‘bit stuck up until you get to know him.’

Whether he was stuck up or just shy, Curt didn’t make much of an effort at conversation. He took the bag and put it on the desk on the right-hand side of the dorm room.

“I met Curt and his Mom earlier.” Explained Kelly as she dropped the second bag on the other bed. “They must be out exploring the campus. I’ll leave his welcome package here.”

None of the three Lamars said anything. Kelly wasn’t getting any of the typical friendly excited 'first-day-on-campus' vibes from them.

“If I can help with anything let me know. I’m just down the hall in room 4.”

The atmosphere was a bit tense in the room. Obviously, they didn’t want to engage.

Kelly smiled and turned to leave but not before she checked out the Doctor once more.

Her dark hair swayed and bounced slightly as she turned.

Brock watched her bare feet and calf muscles and thigh muscles flex as she turned. Doctor Lamar took note of her cute shorts and beautiful hair. Mrs. Lamar was stone cold silent.

 

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Chapter 6: One Drink Couldn’t Hurt

Welcome weekend was hectic on campus. Kelly tried to spend some time with every new resident on 4th floor West. She loved meeting many of the parents and sharing a laugh with most of the new students.

The Lamars were the only awkward encounter. Obviously Mrs. Lamar was pissed off about something but Kelly wasn’t sure what. She saw Doctor Lamar checking her out and assumed Mrs. Lamar was mad at her husband. But, on the other hand, Dr. Lamar was the kind of guy who checked out and often hit on any and every half decent looking woman. Walking across campus he probably got whiplash looking at all the cute young girls. Kelly wondered if his wife knew what type of reputation the doctor had in Springfield.

It was late but Kelly decided she would go back to room nine and try to make a connection with Brock. She noticed the door to the dorm room was wide open but nobody was in the room. She continued down the hall to the common room and found both Brock and his roommate.

Curt was literally head and shoulders taller than Brock. Both were athletic but they were built completely different. Brock had the same fair complexion and red hair as his dad. Curt was big and black with a beautiful smile like his mother.

“Hey, I’m sorry about my Mom” Said Curt as soon as he saw Kelly in the doorway of the common room. “She was having a bad day”.

“Yeah, I could tell something wasn’t right. Are you okay? You getting settled in?” replied Kelly.

Before Brock could say anything, Curt chimed in “We were just talking about going for a drink. You want to join us.”

Kelly was tired from a long day of greeting new students. She hesitated for just a minute before answering.

“I’ve had a long day. But, maybe one drink.”

Curt and Brock looked at each other with a wry smile. “Okay, one for each of us.” Replied Brock.

They arrived at the campus pub. The bouncer on the door was almost as tall as Curt but a much thicker barrel chest. He looked like a mountain man with a thick dark brown beard and slightly receding hairline of long greasy dark hair. l He wore a tight-fitting jean jacket with the word “Stallion” embroidered across the top of a horseshoe crest with a silhouette of a horse on the breast pocket of his jacket. Kelly hadn’t spent much time in the campus pub before but she recognized the bouncer. He was often in the weight room at the gym. He is huge and bench presses incredible weight.

He wasn’t what Kelly would consider a good-looking guy. In fact, he was kind of scary and gave her the creeps. She couldn’t imagine this huge man sitting on a horse. Seeing the patch on his jean jacket she wondered if it referred to horses or maybe it referred to something else.

She wondered which of the three of the guys she was standing with had the biggest horse cock. Brock was the shortest but maybe he inherited a schlong like his father. Curt was a six foot seven basketball star and from what Kelly saw earlier in the afternoon he was packin’ some pretty impressive heat. The bouncer… well if Kelly hadn’t read the word ‘Stallion’ on his jean jacket she wouldn’t have even given a sexual thought to this greasy unkempt hulk.

The bouncer recognized Kelly from the gym.

“Hey, I haven’t seen you here before” he said to her with a broad smile. “It’s fairly busy tonight and we’re close to fire code capacity but if you didn’t mind sitting in a booth at the back with your two friends, I could squeeze you in.”

The music was pulsing the dance floor was busy and the air was humid from the energy of so many college students. The waitress led them through the pulsing dance floor to the booth at the back.

It was hard to talk over the loud music. They ordered drinks and watched the action on the dance floor.

Brock was the first to make a move. He nodded toward the dance floor and invited Kelly to get up and dance. She immediately thought about her fantasy dance with his father. Her pussy tingled and before she realized what was happening, she was moving onto the dance floor with the dentist’s son.

As they got to the floor the loud pulsing song ended. The music changed and a slow one came on. Too late to go back now. Brock drew her in toward him and started a slow dance.

Kelly placed one hand on his thick gymnast’s shoulders and the other around his firm muscular waist. She felt the heat from his athletic body.

Brock matched time to the music and led her around the dance floor. He was actually a pretty good dancer.

As they turned around the floor Kelly looked over at their table and could see the broad smile of Curt as he chatted up the waitress with her tray of drinks. The blond waitress reminded Kelly of the cute little dental hygienist in Doctor Lamar’s office. Though there was no rational reason, Kelly felt resentful of the petite blond chatting with Curt.

Brock pulled Kelly in a little tighter. She felt one strong hand on her hip and the fingertips of his other hand gently massaging her back. They drew closer.

Brock’s thick thigh moved in between her legs. His gentle grinding to the music continued. Kelly felt her hips begin to undulate. She nestled her cheek into his thick neck and shoulders.

Brock’s hand moved down onto her firm ass. He loved the tight glute muscles flexing as they continued to move across the dancer floor. He felt the warmth of breasts on his chest and her crotch on his thigh.

Brock’s manhood started to swell. Kelly felt the hardening between his legs. It pulsed and continued to grow. Brock pulled her tighter against his thickening member.

Kelly let out a soft moan as Brock squeezed her firm ass. Her glute muscle tightened as she thrust against his thigh.

The song was coming to an end.

Brock was hard… his dick was uncomfortable straining against his pants.

For Kelly his manhood felt like a hot hunk of pulsing Polish Kielbasa sausage pressing against her. She didn’t want it to stop but knew they couldn’t stay away from Curt for too long.

As the song ended, they pulled apart.

“Thank you” said Kelly as she turned to walk back to their booth at the back of the room.

 

[jjsuperbird]

Chapter 7: Curt Won’t Cramp his Roommate’s Style

Curt Lincoln could tell his high school buddy was makin’ the moves. He didn’t want to cramp Brock’s style. The Lincoln Love Muscle would find plenty of action on campus so no need to try and hook the same fish.

He had already made friends with Cindy the waitress. When she delivered the first round, he chatted her up and placed an order for a second round. Her perky tits were popping out of her top as she flirted with him shamelessly while Kelly and Brock were grinding on the dance floor.

When Kelly and Brock returned to the table Curt raised his glass in a toast. “To a great year at Jenkins House Residence.”

Kelly’s hair was flopping over her face and she was still feeling the tug of desire in her pussy. She didn’t sit down right away but reached for one of the beers on the table. Curt thought she looked hot in more ways than one. He gave her a broad toothy smile and clinked glasses.

Curt then turned to Brock who had slipped into the other side of the booth and with an exaggerated wink at his roommate and downed his beer.

Brock’s hard-on had gone down a bit and he was back in control of his python but wanted to slip into the booth to conceal the bulge in his pants. He smiled back at his high school buddy and once he had adjusted his package he reached for his beer and turned to clink glasses with Kelly.

Kelly slipped into the booth beside him. Her hot thigh rubbed against his as they both shuffled in further. Curt could see he was definitely the third wheel.

At that moment Cindy returned with three more beers. Kelly wasn’t happy. The waitress set down the beers. Her perky round tits were clearly visible down her top. She smiled at Curt and leaned in to place one of the cold glasses of beer in front of him. The beads of condensation caused the glass to slip from Cindy’s hand; the fizzy beer spilled all over Curt’s lap.

“Oh my God” squealed Cindy. “I’m so sorry.”

Curt jumped out of his side of the booth. Cindy reached out with a bar cloth to wipe the beer off Curt.

“It’s okay.” Curt said with his big toothy grin.

“No really. I’m sorry. Let me help.” Cindy was mortified. She continued whipping the beer on Curt’s pants. Her hand felt his rock-hard thighs as she rubbed the cloth down his legs.

Her petite hand brushed the bulge running down his left thigh. Suddenly realized she was using her white bar cloth to pat down the front of a six-foot seven Black man towering over her. She realized that she hand had touched his substantial manhood.

She jumped back when she realized what had happened. “Oh, I’m sorry.”

Curt looked down at the hot blond who was stroking his thighs with her cloth. “It’s okay. I’m kinda enjoying it. Thank you.” He chuckled.

The beer started dripping from the table and the rest that hit him in the lap was now seeping into the fabric of his shirt and pants.

“I think I should go back to residence to change”.

“No. No… let me get you another.” Protested the flustered waitress.

“It’s okay. Maybe you can buy me a round tomorrow night. Or better yet why don’t we go out for dinner together?” Curt smiled at Cindy as he looked into her green eyes.

“Uh… yeah. I guess so.” Cindy was a flustered. She had just spilt a whole pint of beer on this guy and he was asking her to go out with him.

“Okay. Tomorrow night.” Curt took the white towel from Cindy and whipped the rest of the beer off the table. “Now let’s leave these two to finish their drink and I’ll go change these wet clothes.”

And with that he put his big arm around the waitress and walked through the busy pub toward the door.

Brock turned to Kelly. She was not happy with what just happened. She watched as the six-foot seven basketball player walked away.

“Hey, forget about it. Curt is a big boy. He can look after himself.” Brock tried to humour Kelly.

“Let’s finish this drink and get out of here.”

Kelly hadn’t even finished half of her first beer and the second one was still dripping condensation in the middle of the table.

“Let’s not finish the beer. Let’s finish what we started on the dance floor.”

Brock reached his hand under the table and squeezed Kelly’s muscular thigh. He smiled and nodded.

 

[jjsuperbird]

Chapter 8: Brock’s first Cum on Campus

As they walked back to Jenkins House Residence Brock got Kelly to loosen up a bit. He asked her about her major and what she liked about university. He asked what classes she liked best. Why did you become a floor senior? Where in Springfield did she live?

Brock didn’t let Kelly get a question in. He kept it about her.

As they got to the residence she turned and kissed him deeply. They were almost the same height and her hair tickled his face as they kissed.

She reached around his waist to pull him against her in the shadows. She wanted to feel his warmth in the cool evening air.

“Let’s go upstairs” said Kelly

Brock could feel the pulse of his hardening cock against her. He didn’t want to let go. But he wanted her so they quickly moved upstairs.

Once in Kelly’s room they continued to grind against one another. It was awkward at first. Kelly wanted to see his manhood. She wanted to feel the warmth of his flesh. She tried to remove his polo shirt but his thick arms and muscular shoulders were making that a bit challenging.

Brock unbuckled his pants and they dropped to the floor. No shirt and no pants Kelly could now see that his physique was very well proportioned. A beautiful tapered torso and thick rounded thighs. The one exaggeration was the bulge in his jockey shorts. He looked like a Greek statue with an extra softball stuffed in his loin cloth.

Kelly felt his big schlong through his stretched and straining underwear.

She stroked through the cloth. She wrapped her hand around the thick shaft.

The head poked above the waistband.

There it was. A beautiful glistening one-eyed monster.

Kelly was wet. Her pussy was hot.

Brock ran his fingers through her thick dark hair and pushed her down to her knees.

Kelly wanted to pull his underpants off. The big dick inside was flat up against his belly. She pulled the waistband over his tight bubble butt and the cotton pants dropped to his ankles.

Brock stepped out of his underwear and grabbed his schlong by the thick base. The purple head was swinging in front of Kelly’s face. On her knees she took his manhood in her mouth.

Oh God she felt good. Brock closed his eyes and felt the heat of her mouth the vacuum suction of her lips on his bulbus knob.

She worked the shaft with her tongue and teeth. Holding the base tight in her fist she caused it to swell to its full thick eight inches.

“Oh shit… Oh Shit. Ohhh SHIT” was all Brock could say. His balls were tightening as he came close to climax. Kelly knew the signs. As she reached up with one hand to kneed his tightening balls she continued to pump her fist around his thick hard shaft.

He wasn’t the biggest she had ever seen but on his five-foot seven height and muscular build, what he had looked impressive. He was certainly bigger than her post-graduate boyfriend from last year.

Her two hands were now squeezing his shaft and her lips continued to suck the straining gland of the freshman. Kelly wasn’t sure how much experience with other women this young freshman from Springfield had. As a horny first year he would probably not last long before he shot his load. The good thing about first year students is that they are quick to recover.

“Oh Shit. Don’t … don’t. I’m … Oh shit. I’m cumming”

And with that his balls tightened and his shaft began to pulse. Ropes of white cum hit Kelly’s chin and sprayed into her hair. Brock exploded with thick streams of salty spunk.

He growled as the squirts of fluid shot from his eight-inch shaft. His abdomen tensed and Kelly could see his obliques flex as he turned from side to side. She licked the cum off the end of his beautiful shaft and he shivered and recoiled. His glands were sensitive and he was spent. His balls gradually relaxed and the big thick shaft slowly deflated.

 

[lurker2008]

Amazing story! Can't wait for the rest

 

[tyriw]

There are hundreds of co-ed student residences on college and university campuses across North America. However, this is a work of fiction. The similarity between any specific university and the dormitory in this story is only a coincidence. All characters in this story are over 18 years of age and all sex acts described are consensual.

Chapter 1: Kelly realizes she is a size queen​

September is the best month on campus. It signals a new beginning; new classes start; new students arrive; returning seniors reconnect with friends.

Kelly, had grown a lot in her first two years at university. Physically she was in the best shape of her life. Emotionally she was strong and self confident. As third year began, she was starting an interesting new assignment, she was the floor senior in the co-ed residence.

In first year, Kelly lived in residence. She focused on her studies and did well. Her high school academics weren’t great and she worried she might not make it to second year so she didn’t spend too much time partying or getting to know other students on campus. But, she did like swimming to relieve the stress of studying and spent lots of time doing laps at the Olympic size pool on campus.

Kelly did pass all her courses but her athletic progress in first year was even better than her academics.

In second year, she tried out for the varsity swim team and got accepted. She spent lots of time in second year training in the pool and at the gym. Kelly was never the most beautiful girl in high school but her training and swimming in second year varsity sports helped her develop amazing shapely legs, a firm round butt, broad shoulders, and a tight muscular torso.

Guys started to notice. She became more confident in herself.

Her thick dark hair has always been one of Kelly’s best features. Because it is so thick, she often gets frustrated that it takes so long to dry after swim practice. And, because of the chlorine from the pool she spends lots of time washing and rinsing in the showers. Despite that inconvenience, she knows her hair is a striking feature. She likes the feel of it tossing and bouncing on her shoulders. So, with the help of lots of conditioner, Kelly’s dark shoulder length dark hair keeps its natural bounce and beautiful shine.

Kelly stands just under five foot five inches tall. Her breasts are not big but her strong swimmer’s back gives her an upright posture that shows off what she has. With an athletic body and growing self confidence Kelly walked around campus in second year with a spring in her step. Her bouncing thick hair and smiling face and athletic body attracted attention. A different girl from first year and definitely different from the frumpy introvert in high school.

Needless to say, second year was more fun than first.

Kelly’s athletic progress caught the eye of more than a couple of cute guys. She liked it when the jocks at the gym flirted with her. She had a regular weight routine to help her with swimming; legs and glutes one day, shoulders and arms another.

Between the pool and the gym, she had lots of opportunity to check out the guys.

By the end of second year, she had experienced a number of one-night stands and even enjoyed an on-again-off-again relationship with a really smart post-doctoral student who was also on the swim team.

By the end of second year, with a couple of different experiences Kelly realized she was a bit of a size queen. She wasn’t a slut but after half-a-dozen different guys she concluded that size does matter. The Post-doctoral guy was definitely smart and athletic but not well endowed. She liked him for his company and appreciated his ability with his tongue both in and out of bed. He was a good conversationalist and was a talented pussy licker… But, he was never able to make her cum just with his pencil size dick.

One advantage to hanging around the pool was that she could usually get a good measure of the guys. A guy with a healthy package can’t hide it in a speedo. It was the ones with the bigger packages that caught her eye. The shy brainy ones would probably make the best husband material but for a fun time she fantasized about being taken by a horse hung athletic jock.

The first time she actually saw a guy with a bigger than average dick was a total accident.

She was late for a first-year zoology lecture one morning. Kelly normally sat at the front of the lecture hall but, because she took too long to dry her hair after swim practice that day it made her late. Not wanting to draw attention, she slipped in the back door of the lecture hall and took the first seat she could just as the professor turned down the lights to show a film.

The film was about whales. Not unusual for an introductory zoology class to discuss the largest mammals on the planet. However, most of the film focused on whale reproduction. Apparently, some whale penises are four metres long. The film was explicit. There were giggles around the room as the narrator explained the sex act in very dry academic terms while two giant creatures thrashed about in the water.

The guy sitting just a couple of seats down from her in the back row was wearing baggy shorts and a loose t-shirt. As the film continued, he began rubbing his crotch. Kelly was uncomfortable but intrigued. The light from the projection room allowed her to see him but, sitting in shadow, she wasn’t sure if he saw her. Did he know she could see what he was doing? Did he care?

Much to her surprise his dick continued to grow and tent out his baggy shorts as he continued to stroke and massaged his heavy balls. How far would this guy go?

Out of the bottom of his shorts came this large round head. He wasn’t circumcised so as he grew his glands stretched open the foreskin. Kelly didn’t move. She had never watched anyone masturbate before.

He pulled his dick out and started jerking aggressively. Kelly couldn’t believe how big this guy was. He grabbed his manhood with both hands and still the purple head stretched above his fist. Nine inches? Ten Inches?

The whales on the screen at the front of the auditorium continued to roll around in the water. The film captured the act of the huge penis entering the female. But Kelly was transfixed by the whale of a dick just a few feet from her.

This guy was lost in his own thoughts and obviously going to cum right in the back row of the darkened lecture hall.

Kelly wasn’t happy with the situation. It was creepy and weird… She turned away and pretended she hadn’t seen anything. But, once you have seen one that big you cannot unsee it.

The film concluded and the professor turned up the lights. Kelly turned to look at the guy several seats over but he was gone. He snuck out before the film ended. She could see a shiny puddle and random drops on the tile floor.

He had cum and gone so to speak.

That night with her boyfriend she was particularly horny. He was wonderful with his tongue and made her cum deep and long but she was thinking about the monster dick she saw that morning. She wondered what it would feel like to have one as big as the guy in Zoology class. Her boyfriend was less than half that big.

 

[justbigenuff]

Great to see you writing again, jj. Always loved your past stories!

 

[jjsuperbird]

Chapter 9: Kelly gets satisfaction​

Kelly reached for a towel to clean the cum out of her hair.

‘Wow, that was fast’ thought Kelly. The horny freshman shot a big load in what seemed like only minutes of being in Kelly’s room. It was intense and hot. Now she needed to be satisfied.

She realized that Brock was fully naked and she still had most of her clothes on.

There was only one desk lamp on in the room but even in the soft light she could see his defined athletic build. Not big like a football player or basketball player, he was more compact and muscular like a gymnast. Kelly found the wisps of reddish coloured hair on his beautifully proportioned pectorals incredibly sexy. His brown areola stood out against the lighter colour of his skin. His shoulders and chest were defined. His biceps and forearms were thick. His thighs were like tree trunks.

But his best feature was the manhood hanging between those beautiful thick thighs. Now semi-soft, it still hung about midway down his thigh and the head was big and red. Kelly wanted it inside her.

She quickly removed her jeans and Jenkins House T-shirt. As she pulled the shirt over her head Brock saw her taught flat abs and firm breasts. He felt his manhood begin to swell again.

“God, you look fantastic” Brock heard himself say out loud.

“You don’t look bad yourself Brock Lamar.” Replied Kelly with a coy smile as she reached out to guide him onto the bed.

Brock ran his fingers through her thick hair as he gently pulled her towards him. His right hand cradling the back of her head as he kissed her deeply.

Kelly felt his fingers on her scalp. She loved the feel of his powerful hands. His left hand was on the small of her back as they sank into the mattress. His hands kneaded and explored her firm torso as he continued to kiss. Kelly felt the stubble of his beard and smelled his manliness.

As they continued to press and roll around the bed Kelly reached down to grab the growing pulsing schlong. Brock gave out a moan as her hand firmly gripped the shaft.

“You’re hard.” Kelly whispered as she stroked the big shaft. Now with her hand on his growing schlong she appreciated how big he was. Her fingers didn’t touch as she tried to wrap her hand all the way around his hot poker.

She wanted him. He was much thicker than her ex-boyfriend. The massive head was pulsing as she guided it toward her clit.

“Oh you’re hot” she shivered as the swollen glands pressed against her pussy lips.

“Oh yes. That feels good.”

Brock felt her wet pussy begin to open as he pressed. He rubbed his dick up and down to lubricate the warhead of his heat missile. His bicep flexed as he pulled her toward him and Kelly let out a soft squeal of delight.

The two athletic and horny students were not used to each other. They both knew what they wanted but they were improvising. They continued to probe and explore. Kelly loved the gentle way Brock caressed her body as he continued to kiss her neck. Unlike the first ten minutes when Brock exploded all over Kelly, this was a more deliberate pace.

His hands found her breasts. She reciprocated with scratching motions of her fingernails on his chest and shoulders. They were looking for erogenous zones. They were discovering the physical beauty of each other.

As Brock continued to probe with his massive hard-on Kelly shifted and adjusted to accommodate his thickness.

The bulbous head of his oversized dick eventually went in but the walls of her pussy were still tight. Kelly loved the feeling of being stretched. Brock continued to press.

There was still more outside of her than inside and she wanted it all.

Kelly pulled harder on his ass as Brock continued to inch his way in missionary style.

“Oh” was all she said.

Brock was more than halfway in. He was reaching places she knew her ex could not reach.

“Yes.” Kelly raised her hips to meet the thrusts from Brock.

“Yes, that’s good.”

“Deeper.”

“Oh yes”

Finally, Brock was all the way in. His big dick was pressing and stretching Kelly’s insides. She held him firmly against her. She loved the feeling of his weight pressing her down. The base of his manhood pressed against her clit.

Kelly’s hands pulled at his strong back. She wanted to feel him tight against her.

“Let me just hold it for a minute.” Kelly held him on top of her and concentrated on the feeling of his weight on her and his size inside her. She loved his muscles. His heat. His beautiful cock.

Brock gave his heavy schlong a flex inside the floor senior's wet pussy. He was enjoying her enjoying his big cock. Kelly gave an involuntary thrust in response to the pulsing of his manhood.

Kelly spread her legs wide and pressed her feet flat on the bed to give her leverage. Now she was ready to feel the thrusts of the huge horny cock inside her. She was ready for athletic sex.

Brock was ready to oblige. He began to pick up the pace. His strong thrusts were stretching Kelly. He was feeling her hands pulling at his back and buttocks and hanging on as he continued to pound.

In and out. In and out. She was wet. And the pace was intensifying.

His shaft was moving quickly and going deep. Brock would bring the bulbous head almost all the way out. His glands would stretch her pussy lips then thrust deeply. Again and again.

The tension was rising in his balls. His torso continued to press her down. His face was buried in her thick hair. He was going to cum for the second time in less than half an hour.

Kelly, loved the power and the size of his dick. She felt herself tightening around the massive shaft. She came closer with every thrust.

“I’m cumming… I’m…”

“MMmm… Yes.”

Both Kelly and Brock held on tight as the first waves of orgasm came over both of them.

Simultaneous orgasms.

Kelly’s vagina muscles contracting and Brocks massive cock pulsing…

The thrusts from Brock were now involuntary. More like a spasm than a thrust as his hips ground into the tight pussy.

After what seemed like a full minute of both bodies convulsing and squeezing everything went quiet. All that could be heard was the heavy breathing of Brock and a gentle purring from Kelly.

 

[B_er]

She know what she want!
I still wonder how big Lamar dad is!

 

[jjsuperbird]

Next steps

Okay where do we take the story next?

Here is a quick recap of the characters introduced so far.

The title character in this story is Kelly the size queen. Kelly is a third-year university student with beautiful thick dark hair. She has become the floor senior of the 4th floor west wing (4-West) of Jenkins House Residence.

The first six chapters introduced a number of other characters:

• An anonymous student jerks off his ‘whale dick’ in the back of Zoology class in Chapter 1. Kelly really developed her size queen obsession after this brief encounter at the back of the lecture hall
• Kelly’s boyfriend – now ex-boyfriend – who is smart and athletic but has a small dick
• Dr. Lamar the dentist from Kelly’s hometown first appears in Chapter 3. He is handsome and broad shouldered. He has strawberry blond/ginger hair on his thick forearms and chest and ‘liquid blue eyes’. He has a reputation as a ladies’ man and he is rumoured to be well endowed but we have never seen his equipment
• Brock Lamar is Dr. Lamar’s son. Shorter than his father with a muscular build like a gymnast, he too has ginger-blond hair and a substantial schlong
• Curt Lincoln is a very good-looking clean-cut Afro-American. He is built for basketball with long arms, big shoulders and stands over six foot seven inches tall. He is proud of his big dick and even has a pet name “LLM” which stands for Lincoln’s Love Muscle
• Curt’s mother is a big woman with an ‘ample bosom’. She is a protective mother with a big friendly personality, laughing eyes and beautiful toothy smile
• In chapter 5 there is a passing reference to a ‘cute little Asian girl’ and two guys from ‘out of state’. We also briefly encounter the Dentist’s wife who was giving Kelly very bad vibes. She was ‘stone cold silent’ and seems to be very suspicious her husband’s interest in Kelly
• In chapter 6 we briefly meet the bouncer at the campus pub. He is a huge barrel-chested biker type guy with a thick beard. He looks like a bear. Embroidered on the denim of his jean jacket is the word “Stallion”. Could that be referring to what he is packing in his pants?
• Cindy is a waitress at the campus pub. She is blond with perky tits and Curt has already started to make some moves on her.

So faithful readers… where do we go next?

Is there a character you would like to learn more about? Is there a hook-up you would like to see between these characters (m/m or m/f)?

In writing erotic fiction I like to make it seem as realistic as possible. The settings and the encounters should be plausible. The characters should be believable. And, of course given that LPSG stands for "Large Penis Support Group" the erotica tends to focus on well endowed males and the encounters they have with their special gift.

There is an entire academic year ahead with lots of possibilities in Jenkins House. Give me some thoughts on where you might like to take this adventure.

 

[B_er]

Dr. Lamar , anonymous student and the biker type guy, may can show more in this story.
Dr. Lamar look a really good topic! About m/m or m/f, i guess both are good ways,i agree the LPSG its a place to write male encounters and bonding, also the cock size competitions between all these males look imteresting!

 

[wyldcdn]

Curt's mom and biker combined

 

[xx9270]

I think Cindy and Curt should get it on, then make a foursome with Kelly and Brock, the two girls taking turns with the boys. Maybe Dr Lamar would visit and show his size too.

 

[barry6290]

I’m sure Kelly has a lot, ALOT of exciting times ahead of her!
From the 2 boys in 9w, to some other boys from the floor(or their well-hung friends who visit) to hot guys she runs into around the gym(perhaps spotting for some guy laying on his back and witnessing something moving below his waist) she has opportunities galore

once she tries Curt’s LLM, how many other guys on the basketball team might like to have a taste of the dorm senior with her own room and a desire to try out all the big cock she can?

 

[Raffyyycruzzz]

Id like kelly to be curious about gay stuff, so I hope there will be some experiment MM scenes between the brock and curt

 

[joemontague2001]

Personally I'd love to see Curt and Stallion find out who has the bigger love muscle...

(Though, yeah, Curt/Brock is the easier pairing, whether together or using Kelly as a connector)