A Size Queen in Co-ed Residence

[hungthickone]

Curt/Brock tag teaming when PHD student EX is exposed to his gf's true needs

 

[jjsuperbird]

Chapter 10: The Waitress Shows Tits for Tips​

Cindy made it a rule not to date the customers at the campus pub.

As a cute five-foot two blond waitress with firm round tits, Cindy’s sexy body could always get a reaction from the horny college guys. She wore tight fitting tops with deliberately low scoop necks. She would flirt with the customers and show a little tit to get tips. It was just part of the performance to boost her income; she wasn’t looking for anything more than a few extra bucks.

Tits for tips she told her girlfriends.

“Yeah, you get the tips from the horny students and all they get is a cold beer and a flash of boob.” Smirked her best friend.

“No!” explained Cindy in mock horror. “Everyone gets what they want. I get good tips. They get a flash of flesh which they can think about when they go back in their dorm to jerk off.”

After a couple of years waitressing to put herself through college Cindy learned who were the tippers and who were the assholes. She learned that older guys tended to be more self confident and skilled so they tended flirt back and the tips were more generous. First-year guys tended to be hornier and immature. They tended to be more the assholes. With a few drinks some became more generous but others just became bigger assholes.

She had to be careful not to cross a line. She flirted to get the tips but never agreed to a date with a customer.

But last night was different.

A tall athletic clean-cut black student that she had never seen before came into the pub and sat at one of the booths at the back of Cindy’s section. He came in with another guy and girl. Those two quickly got up on the dance floor even before their first drink was served. They were intense. It didn’t take long before they were grinding and groping each other to a slow dance.

The beautiful black student with a big toothy smile was left sitting by himself. Cindy went over to take a drink order. Immediately his big smile, dreamy eyes and massive shoulders gave Cindy a buzz between her legs. She felt an irresistible attraction to this manly specimen with the boyish face. Sitting alone in the back booth he seemed vulnerable and intoxicatingly sexy at the same time.

When Cindy returned with the drinks, she was unusually nervous. His smooth dark skin and tight cropped hair; his friendly smile and the six-foot seven athletic body made her quiver. She wanted to run her fingers over his tightly cropped afro-hair. She wanted to pull his beautiful face into her breasts. She wanted to feel his tender lips on her hardening nipples. She wanted to dig her finger nails into his massive shoulders.

As she set the beers down on the table one slipped and spilled onto his lap.

Oh God! Thought Cindy. I cannot believe what I’ve done.

But the customer was a gentleman. The beer spilled across the table and onto his lap. He jumped out of the booth.

Cindy sucked in a breath when she realized how big he was. His athletic body was at least a foot and a half taller than Cindy. His hands were huge and his thighs were as thick as her torso.

She grabbed the white bar-towel which was wedged in her apron and began rubbing the beer off his pants.

In a split-second Cindy realized what this must look like. As he towered over her petite frame, she was rubbing the front of his pants. Her head was bent over and, from across the room, it must have looked like her face was buried in his crotch.

“Oh I’m sorry!”

“It’s okay” he said calmly with his beautiful big smile. “I kinda liked it.”

Cindy could see the outline of his manhood through the beer-soaked pants. Her hand brushed the extra-large appendage in his pants as she tried to clean up the beer.

This had never happened before. Cindy was flustered.

“Let me get you another” … As soon as she said it, she realized how lame that must sound. He is soaking wet and she is offering to get him another beer.

“It’s okay. Maybe you can buy me a round tomorrow night. Or better yet why don’t we go out for dinner together?”

He was so cute and so polite, she thought. His voice flowed over her like butter. With only a slight hesitation in her voice Cindy agreed.

She continued to apologize as she walked the huge handsome hung black patron to the door. Even with beer-soaked pants he stood tall and walked across the dance floor with confidence. He was cool and knew the patrons were looking at his massive physique as he walked beside the petite waitress. Cindy’s cute blond head didn’t even come up to his massive shoulders.

As they walked out together Curt introduced himself and said he was in first year student at Jenkins House. Cindy giggled because she was so used to her girlfriends referring to it as “jerkin’ house” cause the horny first year students are probably jerkin off in their dorm rooms every night.

“I live just off campus” replied Cindy. “Why don’t you come over to my place around 7 p.m.” Cindy was already scheming how to get a better look at this freshman’s impressive jerkin junk.

“To make up for the beer thing, why don’t I make us dinner?” continued the waitress. “You like Italian? I have a tomato sauce to die for.”

Curt immediately thought dinner in the apartment of the sexy little vixen was perfect. It was even better than he had hoped. He knew his Lincoln Love Muscle (LLM) was gonna see some action. He would fill her up like nobody else on campus could.

“Okay. Seven o’clock. I’ll bring some red wine.” He responded in his buttery smooth voice with a smile on his sensuous thick lips.

Seven o’clock the next night there was a knock on the door to Cindy’s apartment.

She had been cleaning and preparing for her special guest all afternoon. She had soft music playing and candles on the table. Her roommate was out of town so they had the place to themselves.

As she opened the door, Curt flashed his beautiful white toothy smile and presented a bottle of Chianti. His beautiful large hands made the bottle look small.

“I brought some Italian wine for an Italian dinner.”

Cindy took the bottle and invited Curt in. The basketball player looked even bigger in the confines of her little student apartment.

Curt saw the candles on the table and could smell the sauce on the stove. He knew she wanted the LLM treatment.

“This will go great with the pasta” said Cindy as she looked at the wine bottle. “Would you like a beer to start?”

Curt laughed. “I only brought one pair of pants but sure.”

“Well you can always take them off” Cindy said without thinking.

Curt took the next move. He moved in close to Cindy; looking down into her green eyes he gently stroked her blond hair and in a soft voice, “Only if you want me to.”

Cindy’s pussy began to buzz. She was weak in the knees and instead of recoiling she nestled into the massive arms of the giant man in her tiny apartment.

Curt smelled the fresh scent of the shampoo from her soft hair. He felt the warmth of her body pressing into him. He softly stroked her cheek. With the soft music playing and the candles flickering they began to dance. Their bodies coiled together in the middle of the apartment and gently swayed to the music.

Cindy put her small arms around his hips and could feel the warmth radiating from his impressive crotch. She raised her face toward Curt inviting the first kiss. He did not disappoint. His soft luscious lips and clean shaved face caressed the cheeks and lips of the petite waitress.

They continued to explore each other. Curt’s large hands kneading Cindy’s back and shoulders. Cindy’s tiny hands unable to make a dent in the muscular tree-trunk of a man in front of her explored his solid athletic body.

“Let me turn this off.” said Cindy as she reached for the stove.

Curt followed her from the kitchen the few steps into the bedroom. The tiny apartment was dark except for the flickering of the candle light from the table and a bit of light coming in the window from the street lights below.

“I want to be able to see you” said Cindy as she turned a small lamp on the bedside table.

Curt knew she wanted to see his dick. He knew he had her from the first time she brushed against his Lincoln Love Muscle (LLM) in the pub last night.

He knew the effect his Lincoln Love Muscle had on people. Once fully erect it mesmerized both men and women. They wanted to measure it. They wanted to hold it. They wanted to lick it.

But, at more than eleven inches it could be scary – particularly for a petite woman like Cindy – so he knew to take it slow.

Cindy undid the buckle on his pants. She pulled the stiff denim material down over his massive thighs. His black skin was smooth and he smelled delicious; just a faint masculine cologne like spices and wood. The bulge in his boxers was tenting out and she could see the outline of a massive bulbus gland at the end of – what looked like a hose thicker than a water bottle.

Her tiny hands tried to grab it through the cotton material. Curt groaned at bit and gave an involuntary thrust as Cindy’s hand found the swelling monster in his shorts.

Cindy rubbed her hands up the sides of his solid outer thighs and roamed her fingers around behind to feel his hard glutes. She buried her face in the tended cotton material and gently nuzzled with her nose and took gentle bights with her teeth. She was obsessed.

Curt was used to women dropping all inhibitions and wanting to feel his python. They wanted to feel its weight in their hands. They would wrap their fingers around and squeeze to make the head expand.

He was surprised at how quickly Cindy was moving… he could feel her excitement building. He loved the power of knowing she was totally entranced by LLM.

“Let’s take it one step at a time princess” Curt said gently as he pulled Cindy up from his crotch and put his huge right hand on her cheek. Looking into her eyes he placed his left hand under her tiny butt and lifted her onto the bed. He held her butt cheeks like he would hold a basketball in his huge hands.

His back muscles rippled as Cindy grabbed hold of his thick neck. She was light and Curt easily tossed her onto the bed.

He stood up to his full six foot seven inches and pulled his shirt off showing his well-defined chest and arms. He smiled down at the petite blond who was drinking in the beautiful black athletic body standing over her. She removing her top and panties.

Reaching out with her white hands she slowly pulled Curt’s shorts down. As the massive eleven inches of black hose strained against the waistband Cindy took one last tug and the giant plum size gland sprang free.

“Ohhh my Goooood…” Cindy’s voice trailed off as the biggest slab of manhood she had ever seen bobbed in front of he face.

“I knew you were big but…”

“How Big is that thing?”

Curt knew the reaction… he had seen it a dozen times before.

“Meet the Lincoln Love Muscle” said Curt and he flexed his dick with is pelvic muscles.

It was now fully engorged and hard. It bounced as he flexed. It is so heavy that it doesn’t stand up straight but hangs from his hips like a thick zucchini or English cucumber. The head is slightly larger in circumference than the shaft; not a mushroom head but more oval with a crease running down the underside of his gland. From below – as Cindy looked up – the head definitely looked like a shiny purple plum.

Cindy put her tiny hand around the shaft. Her finger tips didn’t touch.

“Oh God, it’s so big.”

She took her second hand and wrapped it around the shaft and still the plum head stood out beyond her two hands.

“You must be at least ten – no – eleven inches!” Cindy said as she squeezed the shaft which made the dark purple plum head swell even more.

She brought her white forearm up to compare it beside the giant black dick.

Placing her elbow at the base of his shaft she felt the pulsing hot head brushing at her wrist.

“Oh shit. You’re as big as my arm.”

“I couldn’t take half of that thing in me.”

But Cindy wanted to feel it inside her. She was soaking wet just thinking about it.

Curt smiled at the horny little waitress. He wanted her to suck him before he entered her. He guided her face closer to his pulsing manhood. Cindy resisted for only a second. She wondered how to approach this monster schlong.

She moved one hand down to hold his heavy massive balls while the other hand guided his thick shaft toward her lips.

Cindy’s hand couldn’t hold the two balls hanging from Curt’s sack. She kneaded them and massaged them.

With her dainty hand she lifted them in their sack and gently scratched and stroked the hot skin holding his huge nuts.

With her other hand she squeezed and stroked the shaft as she licked the slick pre-cum off the head.

He tasted salty. She licked again. His thick hot shaft involuntarily jumped as she continued to flick the sensitive head with her tongue. She tried to open her mouth wide enough to take in the head. It was sooo big she could only manage to put her lips around the outer circumference of the pulsing gland.

Curt gave a deep animalistic groan as Cindy continued to work his impressive equipment. Her tiny hands explored the balls and the shaft. She squeezed and tugged. Curt gave involuntary thrusts as she touched him. But no matter how much saliva, no matter how much effort, she couldn’t take more than the head in her mouth.

Curt reached down to place his large hand on her pussy. She was wet. His middle finger massaged the opening. Spreading the warm juice across her pussy lips he worked in one finger then a second. Reaching deeply, he met her thrusts with gently increasing pressure.

Cindy was feeling the tension build. As Curt’s hand continued to press against her pubic bone Cindy wriggled and wiggled. She felt the pressure of his strong hands. Pressing she could feel it stimulate her clit.

She deeply inhaled his scent. She was drifting into a state of ecstasy as the palm of his large hand continued to press and his fingers explored inside her now soaking pussy.

She was still holding his massive cock and sucking with her lips rubbing against his shaft as the waves of orgasm began.

“Oh… yessss… yessss. I’m … Oh … I’m …”

Curt could feel the pussy muscles contracting around his fingers. He stopped moving and let the waves of orgasm crash through Cindy’s body. She was convulsing and moaning. He loved the feeling of making women cum again and again and again.

“Now it’s my turn” said Curt in a gentle voice.

Cindy lay on the bed and opened her legs. She wanted to experience what he had to offer but was a bit nervous about his sheer size.

“Go easy. I’ve never had anyone half as big as you.”

“I will.” Curt started to guide his big purple cock head into the wet pussy lips of the waitress.

“Hooo … Hot. You’re cock is on fire. Yes… ahh. Ahhh… it’s so big.” Purred Cindy as Curt gently pressed the plum size head against her pussy lips.

She reached down to hold his shaft as he continued to press. It wasn’t going in. The head was big. He rubbed the pussy juice and smeared it over his gland.

Cindy continued to grunt and coo and squeak. She was determined to take the black love muscle.

Curt was less than half way in. He withdrew an inch and then pressed again. Withdrew and inch then pressed again. Withdrew two inches then pressed again.

By now Cindy was feeling stretch like she had never been stretched in her life. This massive eleven inches was twice as big as anything she had felt before. Thick and hot.

Curt was feeling the tension building in his balls.

He had jerked off before he came over so he won’t be too horny and move too quickly with the petite blond. But, her moaning and enthusiastic efforts to take his massive dick were driving him to the edge. He wanted to go deep. He wanted to explode within her.

She was tight but wet. He was becoming more and more insistent. Her legs opened wider. She gave off short pulsing moans with each thrust.

He thrust again. She moaned.

He thrust again… deeper.

Again. Again. Again.

Cindy let out a yelp. “Yes. Yes. Yes… Ohhh. Yes... Ohhh.

The rhythmic thrusts and the rhythmic yelps made Curt’s balls tighten. He felt her fingernails on his back… he felt her react to each thrust. She both pulled him in and pushed him off. They found a rhythm. They were both working up a sweat.

Curt felt the warmth build in his groin. He felt the release. Once, twice, three times.

“Oh yes. Oh fuck.” Curt was cumming deep inside.

Cindy held him tight. She wanted him to stop but didn’t want the feeling to stop. She wanted to enjoy the moment. She wanted to feel his manhood pulse inside her. It was the most amazing sexual experience she had ever had.

Curt rolled off and his massive wet schlong flopped out and slapped against his thigh as he rolled onto his back.

Cindy felt she could breath again.

 

[lolwords]

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.

He knew the effect his Lincoln Love Muscle had on people. Once fully erect it mesmerized both men and women. They wanted to measure it. They wanted to hold it. They wanted to lick it.

But, at more than eleven inches it could be scary – particularly for a petite woman like Cindy – so he knew to take it slow.

Seems the college has been very good on Curt, quite the growth spurt

 

[jjsuperbird]

Good catch lolwords...

I obviously need an editor. Hahaha.

 

[neintynein]

Seems the college has been very good on Curt, quite the growth spurt

seems like you could do a spinoff about the CRISPR genetic modifications being tested over at the medical school, and unexpected side effects

 

[fireman1294]

seems like you could do a spinoff about the CRISPR genetic modifications being tested over at the medical school, and unexpected side effects

That would be a hot SciFi spin off series. You can have a trans woman grow a big cock and work her into the story. Or a nerd that volunteers and grows everywhere, height, muscles, cock and goes after the bullies girls. My mind races with Erotic SciFi.

 

[yaoi110]

The fact that there’s no update for this story is such a crime

 

[BigBri2010]

I just read these! These have been so awesome.

 

[fireman1294]

I know I can’t believe it’s been this long.

 

[johnnyunitas]

Good catch lolwords...

I obviously need an editor. Hahaha.

I'm really enjoying this story so far. I also noticed the change in Curt's size and, previous chapter notwithstanding, I hope in future stories he goes back down to the more human 8.5. The realism is what makes it sexy, in my opinion. Keep up the good writing.