Martin's big cock (another great flashback)

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When Martin got back to his apartment, late Sunday afternoon after Bible study with Kathy, he was disappointed to find his roommate, Scott, gone. The first time, Kathy sent him home with his big fleshy penis covered with her lipstick prints, Martin proudly whipped it out to show him. Scott thought it was the funniest thing he had ever seen. Martin explained that it got one kiss for every time Kathy came that afternoon, causing Scott to point at each one with a pencil and slowly counting each one out loud whille making a hash mark on a pad of paper along with the date.

It became a Sunday evening ritual, with Scott consulting his notes to find out just how satisfied he had left Kathy that Sunday compared to other Sundays.

When he had left Kathy's dorm room an hour ago, Kathy was positively vibrating and Martin was convinced his massive soft penis had a record number of her lipstick prints covering it. He was sorely disappointed that he couldn't show Scott proof of his triumph.

Martin decidedto soak in a warm bath. He ran the water in the tub and went to his bedroom to strip. He walked nude to the bathroom and slipped into the tub, filled with just enough warm water to bately float his over-sized genitals between his legs. He had deliberately left the door open in case Scott came home.

His eyes closed, Martin heard a key turning in the apartment door. Then he heard it open and heard aa femal voice!
 

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PART 2

Martin heard the raspy Texas twang of Scott's mother, Cricket, calling for him.

'He's not here, Mrs XXXXXXX!' He called from the bathroom.

'I brought you boys some groceries!' she called from the kitchen, 'Where are you?!'

'''I'm taking a bath, Mrs XXXXXXX! Don't come in!' Martin shouted.

Mrs XXXXXXX appeared in the open doorway of the bathroom. Short and cadaverous looking with freckles, her gray-streaked red hair was put up in bobbie pins and she was smoking a Winston cigarette. She wore a tiny silver cross on a short silver chain across her neck.

''Cricket's gotta go to the toilet, hon,' she said. 'If you don't wanna se me pee, close your eyes!

'I'm NAKED!' Martin repeated.

'You don't have nothing I haven't saw before!' Mrs XXXXXXX said in her grating twang. 'I gotta pee right now!' she marched in and not looking at Martin, she unbuttoned her skinny jeans below her white peasant blouse and pulled them half-way down her thighs before sitting on the toilet seat and sighing in relief.

While Mrs XXXXXXX was distracted, Martin took the opportunity to shift his limp penis from between his legs to lay it across his left thigh. The splashing sounds caught Mrs XXXXXXX attention and she looked over at Martin for the first time and snorted cigarette smoke out of her nose.

''Who vandalized that big pecker of yours?!' she said, laughing.

'My girlfriend, Kathy!' said Martin with real pride in his voice. 'She just bought a new tube of lipstick.'

Mrs XXXXXXX snorted and sucked in a deep lungful of cigarettes smoke. 'Did she shave your pubes, too?' she asked, exhaling.

'You bet!' exclaimed Martin, grinning. 'She's a nursing student and shaves me for practice every Sunday after church!'

Mrs XXXXXXX stared boldly at his crotch and dropped her cigarette between her legs into the toilet. She wrapped TP around her right hand before thrusting it between her legs. 'How about letting Cricket wash that big fat weenie of yours nice and clean, huh?'

''What about Scott?!' Martin asked, alarmed. 'He could walk in any minute!'

''Oh, don't worry about Scott,' said Mrs XXXXXXX, reaching behind her to flush. ''He's staying the night at his cousin Jeff's in Eu Claire, Wisconsin!'








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PART 3

'Well then, I would be DE-lighted to take you up on your offer, Mrs XXXXXXX!' Martin grinned back at her, putting his hands behind his head.

Mrs XXXXXXX breathed a sigh of relief, that this skinny, well-hung stud didn't reject her advances. 'Call me 'Cricket', hon,' she said, standing up from the toilet seat to pull up her skinny jeans.

Martin got a good look at the copper brillo pad between her legs. 'I see you're a natural redhead, Cricket!' he laughed.

''You bet Cricket is a natural redhead!' she said proudly, turning to give him a better view of her bush before pulling--up and fastening her jeans.

She knelt on the blue bath mat next to the tub and reached over Martin for the washcloth and bar of Irish Spring. Martin smelled cigarettes, beer and grape-flavored gum on her breath. Cricket soaped-up the wascloth and began scrubbing his chest.

'Let's start with an easy one,' Mrs XXXXXXX said in a matter of fact voice. ''What did the boys in your high school locker room call you?'

Martin smiled, ''Horse Cock, Donkey Dick, Bull's Balls, Freak-of- Nature,' he said, ticking the names off his fingers. 'Long Dong, Mr Fire Hose, One-Eyed Python, Donkey Dong, King Dong, Guy with the Third Leg, Mr Tripod, Guy with the Big Boloney. When I walked into the school shower, guys wood make horse and donkey noises

Cricket laughed out loud. ''Anybody ever call you 'Teenie Weenie', hon?'

'Nope,' said Martin after thinking about it.

'Then that's what I'll call you then!' Cricket cackled.

'It would be an honor to be called 'Teenie Weenie' by you, Mrs XXXXXXX!' Martin laughed.

''Call me Cricket, hon!'
 
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PART 4

After finishing scrubbing Martin's chest and belly, Cricket carefully laid the damp wash cloth over his eyes and gently cradled his over-sized, limp, uncircumcised penis in her rough hands.

'Lordy, Lordy,' was all she said.

Eyes closed under the damp cloth, Martin smiled. ''Do you like guys with a large penis, Cricket?' he asked.

'I hope I'm not the first gal to tell you this,' said Mrs XXXXXXX, ''But those loose pants you're always wearring don't do a thing to hide that bug bulge; and yes, Cricket DOES appreciate a man who measures-up!' she harshly cackled in her Texas twang.
 
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Cricket dropped Martin's fat, heavy cock between his legs and lathered up her hands with the bar of Irish Spring. 'Let's see how much lipstick Cricket can clean-off of you with just my bare hands!' she said, roughly grabbing Martin's penis floating between his legs with both hands and enthusiastically stroking and twisting his still limp fattie.

Martin gave out an involuntary low moan.

Cricket laughed in delight. 'You must have the UGLIEST pecker, ever!'

'Kathy says it has personality and character!' exclaimed Martin.

'Ugly, ugly, ugly!' Cricket answered back. 'You must have a mile of veins on that big old wanger of yours!' Cricket said, tracing the fatter ones with an index finger. 'Is that some kind of medical condition?'

''''You'd be surprised how many people ask that!' Martin grinned.

While Cricket stroked Martin's massive limp dick, she fondled his bald scrotum. ''''And look at your nutsack, will ya?' It hangs halfway to your knees!' she cackled. After a few minutes of enthusiastic fondling, she finally gave up and let go of his genitals.

'What's wrong, hon? Doesn't Cricket turn you on?'

'It's not that, Mrs XXXXXXX,' mumbled Martin. 'Kathy wore me out and drained my balls FOUR times before she let me go!'

'Oh you poor baby!' Cricket said sarcastically. 'It's a good thing Cricket knows a trick that will get you hard in no time!' She stood up and opened the medicine cabinet.

''''Really?' asked Martin, damp wash cloth still covering his eyes.

''''You bet, hon!' said Cricket trying not to laugh as she unscrewed the top of the Vaseline jar and stuck in the middle finger of her right hand. '''''Now do Cricket a favor and relax!'



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Cricket gently lifted Martin's scrotum in one hand. ''Like a couple of golf balls in a sock!' Martin laughed along with her, the wet wash cloth still covering his eyes. 'What are you doing?!' he asked in alarm.

'What's wrong, honey?' Martin new MrsXXXXXX was grinning by the tone of her voice. ''Never had a prostate massage, before?' She wiggled her bony, lubed finger up Martin's ass.

Martin shook his head. ' Feels...good, though...'

Cricket erupted in laughter and squeezed Martin's balls. She watched fascinated as Martin's penis, foreskin tight around his fat glans, shifted slightly by itself while draped casually over his left thigh.

''Works every time!' Cricket said, smiling, as Martin's heavy cock slowly lifted itself off of his thigh as she rhythmically squeezed his golfballs in their long sack.

Martin smiled, he had forced his asshole to relax for MrsXXXXXX's skinny finger and could feel his dick rising between his legs.

Their was silence in the bathroom for a few moments after Martin reached full mast, his swollen purple cockhead, emerging by itself from the tight, thin foreskin.

Finally, a burst of surprised, squealing laughter, erupted from Cricket's lips.

''Oh my gawd! You truly are cursed aren't you, young man!' MrsXXXXXX exclaimed. She left her finger in Martin's butt but switched her other hand from squeezing his balls to squeezing his big, bent cock in the middle.

'I can't get my hand around it!' she marveled. 'And you say you have a GIRLFRIEND???'

Martin smiled and nodded. He loved the way MrsXXXXXX was gushing over his big erection.

'And she actually let's you stick THIS in her?!' she shook it. 'Voluntarily???'

Martin was grinning from ear to ear. ''Kathy was the only girl I ever knew who didn't scream and cry when I put it in, or beg me to pull it out. She told me I was the only guy who ever filled herALL the up, and she loved it!'

'Then you better marry her pronto, Buster!' Cricket laughed.
 
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'Gawd!' MrsXXXXXX marveled. 'How big are you?' she said, talking directly to the massive bent erection in her hand.

Martin grinned. 'You can measure it if you want to, MrsXXXXXX....'

'Cricket's never measured a guy's wanger in her life!' she guffawed. 'Bit I'm guessing around eleven-inches, am I right?'

''I'm not telling,' Martin teased. 'There's a tape measure in the kitchen junk drawer...'

'Damn you!'' MrsXXXXXX laughed in mock anger. '''You're really going to make measure it, huh?'

Martin grinned and nodded, his eyes still covered with the wet wash cloth.

'Damn you!' said MrsXXXXXX. 'If you make me do this, I'll tell everyone woman I know your nickname is Peewee Shrinkydink!' she laughed.

'Oh noooo!' laughed Martin.

MrsXXXXXX pulled her finger out of Martin's asshole. ''In the kitchen junk drawer, huh?'

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Martin slowly stroked his penis with his hands to keep it hard while she rummaged in the kitchen junk drawer for the cloth tape measure. He wanted to be as big as possible when she returned. Hearing footsteps, he took the wash cloth from his eyes and put his hands behind his head and twitched his fat, downward bent erection so it was bobbing gently when a grinning Mrsxxxxx appeared in the door way with the tape measure.

''Let's get this over with!' she said in mock anger, kneeling on the bathroom rug in front of the tub.

'Yes, ma'am!' Martin laughed.
 
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Martin was delighted to see MrsXXXXXX eyes following the head of his wildly twitching erection.

'You know, I already know how long your boner is, don't you, hun?'

''Who told you?'' Martin asked, curious to know who told his roommate's mom, how big his penis was.

'Nobody,' said MrsXXXXXX, her eyes still following his bobbing bent dick. 'HOW do you DO that?!'

'Do what?' asked Martin in an innocent voice.

Cricket snickered through her nose and gave the bare head of his penis a sharp slap with an open hand, causing it to sway wildly from side-to-side. ''THAT! That's what!!'

Martin moaned.

'Hoooollllyyy SHIT!' Cricket exclaimed. '' I think you just grew another inch' She gave it another, harder open-handed slap.

Martin moaned at the unexpected strike.

MrsXXXXXX roughly grabbed Martin's erection at the base and examined it carefully. ''Huh, Didn't grow that time. Let's measure!'

''''Measure along the top,''Martin suggested.

'Huh? Why? I was going to measure it along the side.' said MrsXXXXXX, holding about 15 inches of tape measure between her hands.

'My girlfriend, Kathy, says it's more honest,' said Martin.

''''Then along the top it is!' she said cheerfully. 'Don't want to give you any more inches than you're entitled to!'

Martin watched eagerly as MrsXXXXXX placed the tape measure carefully along the length, noting she didn't press into his pubic bone.

Talking mostly to herself, MrsXXXXXX started mumbling, 'One inch, two inches, three inches, four inches, five inches, six inches, SEVEN inches, EIGHT inches, NINE inches, TEN INCHES, ELEVEN INCHES...TWELVE FUCKING INCHES!!!' She gasped. ''You have a twelve-inch pecker???'

''No way,' said Martin. 'It's always been measured at eleven-inches, eleven-and- one-half on a good day,' he protested.

'Look! Look!' MrsXXXXXX exclaimed. ''You have a fucking twelve inch boner!' She dropped the tape measure into the tub between Martin's legs and grabbed his shaft with both hands. 'Congratulations!' she bent down and gave Martin's fat purple peach a wet, sloppy kiss.

'I guess I just needed a woman with experience!' Martin laughed.
 

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MrsXXXXXX lifted her head up and turned toward Martin, blushing hotly. ''Oh, I'm sorry, Martin, I should have asked first! I know you have a girlfriend!'

Martin giggled. ''Cricket, will you suck my cock?'

MrsXXXXXX face lit-up' You finally called me Cricket! And I thought you'd never ask! A woman likes to feel wanted, you know.' She looked at Martin's softening penis in her hands and gave it a strong squeeze and let it go. MrsXXXXXX staggered unsteadily to her feet and sat on the toilet lid. She reached into her purse and pulled out a half-liter bottle of sloe gin. MrsXXXXXX unscrewed the cap, took a long swig and leaned over to hand it to Martin, who did the same and handed it back. His erection had faded and floated half-submerged in the tub water, foreskin tight around his fat glans.

MrsXXXXXX looked him in the eye. 'A few ground rules. First, ANY woman who decides to go down on that foot-long pecker of yours deserves RESPECT. I want you to act like the gentleman I KNOW you are. THAT means NO name-calling like slut or whore.'

'No, Ma'am!' grinned Martin.

MrsXXXXXX smiled back. 'I like your attitude. I can tell you're not being sarcastic. Also, NO putting your hands on my head or grabbing my ears or forcing your dick downt my throat til I puke,got that?!' She glared at him in mock anger.

Martin crossed his heart. MrsXXXXXX smiled.

'Also,' she continued, ''Absolutley NO blowing your load on my face!'

Martin stuck out his lower lip.

''I mean it, Mr Donkey Dong!' she glared. '' I know how much you guys like to get a gal's face ALL spermy for some reason, but I think it's disrespectful, even if you DO warn me so I don't get it in my eyes! Besides,' Cricket winked, 'I swallow and I promise not to spill a drop!'

Martin grinned This caused Martin's long, fat soft penis to move.

MrsXXXXXX noticed and grinned. 'Got that?!' she said in a stern voice.

'YES, MA'AM!' Martin saluted.

MrsXXXXXX barked a laugh. 'I like your attitude, soldier! Now let me turn off the lights, cuz Cricket's a little shy...'
 
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MrsXXXXXX took another swig of sloe gin and stood up unsteadily from the toilet lid and flicked off the lights in the windowless bathroom. As she fell heavily to her knees on the bathroom rug.

Martin smiled in the dark, his hands clasped behind his head. He LOVED drunken blowjobs from women...

Martin felt MrsXXXXXX lean over him to grab the soap, then spend a few moments lathering up her hands. The bathroom was silent for what seemed like a long time before he felt MrsXXXXXX'' soapy hands ever so gently grasp his fat limp sausage between his legs. She snickered quietly through her nose.

'''''I've got you in my clutches and I'm not letting go till you cum in my mouth!' MrsXXXXXX whisper-slurred.

Martin wasn't sure if she was speaking to him or his penis, but it was starting to get the results they both were hoping for.

Martin lost track of how many times MrsXXXXXX was only able to pull his foreskin halfway back before losing her grip with her soapy hands and had to start over again.

''You sure have a tight foreskin!' she laughed in exasperation.

'So I've been told!' Martin laughed.

''Shut-up! It's NOT funny!' she said angrily.

''Would you like me to do it?' Martin said softly.

''NO!' MrsXXXXXX gripped Martin's shaft in her hands just below the glans and squeezed as hard as she could while she pulled down.

Martin felt it took an eternity for MrsXXXXXX to drag his thin foreskin past his fat, flaired cockhead.

''''Is it all the way skinned back?' asked MrsXXXXXX.

'Yes!!!' Martin moaned.

MrsXXXXXX laughed. 'Don't cum yet, Martin! Don't ruin my fun!' Then, ''If I let go, will it stayed skinned back?'

'''As long as it's hard!' Martin whispered through gritted teeth.

MrsXXXXXX let go of her death grip on Martin's shaft. '''Is it still skinned back?' she asked.

''Yesss,''Martin sighed in relief. He felt MrsXXXXXX's soapy right hand gently grasp the middle of his big bent hard-on while her left hand supported his golfball-sized testicles in their long scrotum. She slowly squeezed them until Martin gave out a low moan.

In the middle of his involuntary moan, Martin felt MrsXXXXXX's tongue aggressively attacking his glans that she had spent so much time and energy to bare.

'That feels great, Cricket!'

Cricket responded to the compliment by doubling the speed and strength of her tongue-lashing, much to the delight of Martin. He had painted Kathy's giggling lips and face twice this afternoon and came once between her legs. He was going to make Cricket work for that mouthful of semen...
 
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Martin, hands clasped behind his back, listened to the the frantic slapping of MrsXXXXXX tongue on his swollen dickhead quietly echoing off the tiles in the bathroom. Her soapy right hand twisting mechanically around the middle of his downward bending erection, her other hand carefully fondling his balls. He sighed and wished he could stroke MrsXXXXXX kinky red and gray hair.

Soon, Martin could feel MrsXXXXXX tongue onslaught start to flag, she finally gave up entirely and started kissing his purple peach so lightly he barely felt it, the almost imperceptible kissing sounds proving she was indeed.

After a few minutes, MrsXXXXXX finally gave up on that, also. 'You have one fuck of a knobber, Martin, you know that?'

'Why, thank you, Cricket!' said Martin.

'It's huge!' MrsXXXXXX laughed. 'Ill bet it's as big as my fist!'

Martin's good-natured laughing was interrupted by MrsXXXXXX lips sliding over his bare fat glans. Despite how wide her mouth stretched, her lips always covered her teeth. When she started sucking, Martin realized he was the beneficiary of decades of experience in cocksucking.

''Why, Cricket!' said Martin in a teasing voice. 'You've done this before haven't you?'

MrsXXXXXX nodded.

''Suck harder, Cricket!' Martin pleaded, and she obliged with good-natured gusto until her slurping echoed loudly off the walls.

MrsXXXXXX reluctantly gave up and pulled her head up and let him go. Martin heard her standup and sit back on the toilet. 'My jaw needs a rest, Mr Firehose!' He heard her tinkling in the toilet.
 
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Martin heard the toilet flush and MrsXXXXXX pulling her jeans up in the dark bathroom. He heard her take a short swig of the sloe gin, ''Want some?' she offered.
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''Naw,' said Martin.

'You seem pretty laid back for a dude with one that big hanging between your legs,' said MrsXXXXXX. '''Most guys would have an ego the size your big dicky if they had one that size!'

Martin laughed. It was easier to talk to her in the dark. 'I've always had a sense of humor about it. When I was a boy, It was long and fat enough for me to put those kiddy tattoos all over it that you put on with a wet washcloth.'

MrsXXXXXX laughed. '''Oh yeah? What kind of tattoos?'

''Oh, mostly superheroes. Batman fighting Superman. Underdog and Sweet Polly Purebread. I once put a Spiderman swinging from a web on the underside using a mirror.'

MrsXXXXXX gave a loud drunken laugh.

'I had to quit when I hit puberty and it got all veiny,' said Martin. I told my girlfriend, Kathy, this story and the next week she got a bunch and spent the afternoon putting on as many as she could. Looking at it in a hand mirror really brought back memories.'

''' I love it when other people laugh when they see it for the first time. Mostly it's guy's, but once in a while a woman will laugh the first time and the next thing I know, she'll be laughing and dressing it in finger puppets or painting it like a barber's poll and it becomes a craft or art project. ''''Kathy's made me several custom cock socks, and I'm proud to wear them in the winter.'

'I worked as a night janitor during the week in an old building downtown. My supervisor, Bea, is a woman about your age. I work one floor by myself and when she comes up once a night to inspect my work, I would ALWAYS catch her staring at my bulge. So one night, She's sitting in a swivel chair and staring at my crotch while I'm talking to her, so I ask her real polite if she would like to see it. She acted startled at the question then relaxed, sat back in the chair and said ''Sure!'

''So what did you do?' asked MrsXXXXXX.

''I unbuckled my belt, undid my button and fly and yanked my jeans and underwear down to my knees. When she finally quit laughing, she said is that real? I smiled and held it out for her to examine and she literally fell off chair laughing. I began laughing along with her and when she calmed down enough to just giggles and got back in the chair, I started whipping it around in a circle with my fist and she fell off the chair laughing again. This time when she got back up, she found a ruler on the desk and handed it to me. I laid it soft on the desk and measured along side it & she looked at it and laughed through her nose until she started laughing out loud, again. I started laughing along with her and when I tried to put it her hand, she laugh-screamed and told me to put it away.'

MrsXXXXXX laughed. ''What happened after that?'

'Now she calls me either Marty Mule or Mr Freak-of-Nature,' He laughed. 'She likes to try and shock me by telling me big dick jokes and reminds me at least once a week that Milton Berle was supposed to have a long one, too.'

MrsXXXXXX snorted and took a little swig of sloe Gin and said, ''My jaw feels better. Ready for round two, hon?'

'''It would be a privilege, Cricket, to blow my load between your lips.'

'You are SUCH a gentleman, Mr Freak-of-Nature!' MrsXXXXXX laughed.
 
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