My Girl

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My Girl

I’m Nate, 24, fit, and easy on the eyes. Been with Anne since her freshman year of college. I recently graduated from college, and moved into her home town, and hold a temp. job here. With Covid, it’s sucked royal trying to find the ‘right job’, at the ‘right pay’, so I have to make do in order to be close to her.

I live downtown, above an old-time ma and pa hardware store. The other rental above the store is both a business and a residence, it’s operated by a private dick named Craig. He’s 45, divorced, former cop, and he knows the ins and outs of the area. We’ve become friends, and I sometimes help him out when he needs it for some extra cash. My place has two bedrooms, and windows that face the street. He’s just down the hall, and is quiet, reserved, and has seen a ton of sick and twisted shit.

When I’m with Anne, I am complete, a whole person, our sex is great, our relationship solid, she still lives at home with her parents, and while we’ve talked of her moving in. She’s been reluctant. Anne is a fitness instructor at two health clubs. She works 40 to 60 hours a week, fitting me in, while also helping her mom with her father, whom is losing a battle no one wins. ALS is slowly taking him, it’s a big drain, and strain on the both of us.

Her body is off the hook, super fit, she teaches and participates in aerobics, Pilates, and many other regimens that have her the envy of every woman whom sees her. Her breasts are smallish, but naturally firm, her energy level is off the hook. She doesn’t draw looks, she draws stares. I’m used to it, just as she is, but all the same, it bothers me, as it does her. It’s okay if the person is attractive, but not so much if they are butt ugly. She’s hit on a lot, but I’m not fazed by it.

She comes to my place to fuck, get high and hang out, but she’s always finding one reason or another to stay at home with her parents. It was a Friday night, we had just finished our sexual fun, when she turned over, and fumbled for the TV remote. I wasn’t finished, as my cock was still raging hard. I’m seven inches long, and around five- and three-quarter inches thick. I love it when we measure by big cock. It’s a real turn-on, but lately, she seems distracted, she even chastised me for calling out my seven incher, saying I had to press in to get there, as if that were a bad thing.

Maybe we’ve been together too long, or maybe, there was something else going on. I was with her too often for her to be seeing someone else, so I figured, that we were merely going through a phase. I finally convinced her to fuck and suck a second time, but her heart wasn’t in it. I felt she might be slipping away from me, from us.

But as Saturday evening came into view, all was well, we met up with friends, got baked, and came back to my place for another round. I fucked her silly, but was surprised, when she said she wanted to go home. Strange, since she usually spends Saturday nights in my bed, but I relented. She kissed me goodnight, and left around 9:30PM. I got up and looked out to the street, to assure she made it to her car safely. I usually walk her out, but I was in dire need of a bathroom visit. So, she left on her own, I was relieved when I saw her at her car, she looked up and waved, and as I waved back, I shut the curtain. By chance, I happened to look out upon the street through the curtain, and I couldn’t help but notice, she was going in the wrong direction.

I waited, watching for her to turn around, and when she didn’t, I got the chills. Her family, her home, all her friends live in the other direction. I watched, opening the window to look out, until I saw her car turn right, down a street I counted out to be around six streets down. I didn’t want to do this. I’m not one of those guys, but I was curious, I had to go. So, I left on my bike, it had rained just moments before, so I peddled my bike down the wet streets, towards where I saw her turn off.

I made it towards the street where she turned up, and headed up, glancing down every driveway, until the street ended. Nothing. So, I figured I got it wrong, and headed down the next street. Same thing … nothing, I guessed it must be the next one, once again, nothing, until I saw it, heart sinking, it was her car, parked towards the end of a long driveway, worse still. I didn’t know who owned this house. The name on the box read “The Baxter’s”.

I got off my bike and rolled it through the wet grass, laid it behind some hedges, and made my way up to the house. It was pitch dark in front, but in the back, on the lower part of the house, facing the backyard, there were three windows lit in a large family room. In the dim light, I could see the footprints Anne left in the driveway leading to the back door of the house.

I cautiously looked around a bush into the back of the house, and there she was, playing pool with some kid. I let out a sigh of relief, she must be babysitting this guy. While he didn’t appear that young, some parents don’t trust their kids enough, and Anne still did some babysitting for extra money. Minutes passed, as this kid kicked her ass. He wasn’t much to look at, I guessed he was maybe a sophomore in high school. Skinny shit, kind of nerdy, not much on the outside, and clearly no threat to me.

They played pool long enough for me to relax, and then decide to head home, and I would’ve, but that’s when this ‘kid’ came to the middle window and opened it. I was about to go, but now, I had the opportunity to hear what they were saying. So, on that note, I stayed.

I quickly learned, that he sounded older than he appeared. Anne asked how high school was going, and he told her learning from home was a complete joke, and that his graduation would not take place in the standard manner due to Covid. All small talk, but my curiosity was peaked. If he’s about to graduate, then why is she here? Surely, he’s old enough to take care of himself.

I hunkered down watching and listening, as he asked …

“So, did you and Nate get busy tonight?” He asked, as my eyes shot open.

“Yeah, same old tired shit. I’m getting bored, its always the same thing, or things.” Said Anne, as my heart sank, but the real hurt, hadn’t even begun to sting.

“I hear ya. You’ve been with him for what? Three … four years now? Probably time for you to look around. You got the body and the look, you’re hot as fuck.” Said this nerdy shit stick, who made my blood reach a boil.

“Yeah, but I still love him.” Said Anne, small consolation, as I continued to eavesdrop.

“Yeah, well that’s cool. I don’t mean to tell you what to do.” Said this slightly built loser.

“Winslow?” Questioned Anne … as I finally got his name.

“Are we going to fuck? Or what?” Asked Anne, as my heart stopped, surely, she didn’t just say that?

 

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“Yeah, of course.” Replied this fuck stick. As my world instantly crashed around me, crest fallen, I was reeling, surely not this fucking stick figure, but all this, was nothing compared to what I would see next, I was about to be beaten, soundly, by this skinny boyish fuck.

He leaned against the pool table, and began to unzip his jeans, as Anne hurriedly pulled over her top, and took a cushion from the couch to kneel at his feet. I wasn’t prepared for any of this, she seemed so submissive, so out of character, nor could I believe the sickly huge soft cock that plopped out from his underwear, as Anne ripped down his jeans and underwear in one quick motion. My eyes were glued to it …

He wasn’t hung, he was fucking huge, even now, he appeared completely soft, he was nearly my length when full hard, and easily as thick. Clearly, she had been with him before, as his right hand came in to caress her head as she placed the huge soft pink head of his hulking organ into her mouth.

Within mere seconds, it had added a couple of inches, it’s thickness forcing Anne’s hand apart, then both her hands, as she sucked his huge cucumber. She came up for air, and released the fucking thing, as I gasped into the night air, he was at least two inches longer than me, and still not full hard. The damn thing twisted towards his right leg, and hung well past the halfway point of his thigh, inching further down his leg as it hung, continuing to fill out, to expand and grow. To see it, was horrifying, to imagine that he could become bigger, impossible, I never felt smaller, nor challenged in my entire life, and all of this, from this little skinny fucker.

He reached over, and around her, to remove her fitness bra, and then kick aside his pants and underwear, as Anne quickly tended to his huge hot sausage. I had never seen another man erect before in person, his size was so great, that he had eclipsed and lapped me by at least three times. His overall combination of girth and length was daunting, insanely impressive, as my cock rose in appreciation of him.

I also began to notice his legs, somewhat slim, but clearly powerful, and I had a hint of his abs, which I soon discovered, were as ripped as any I had ever seen. He was young, but had zero baby fat, his chest was cut, along with a set of strong arms that his t-shirt had somehow hidden. He had me beat below, and above, and more importantly, where it mattered, at least to men, but I would soon find, that Anne liked them big, really big, and his early showing of his fat flaccid member, was only an appetizer for the main course.

I was scared, yet never so turned on, as Anne licked up and down that huge cock, lashing it towards a stunning size. More impressed was I, by her inability to encircle his fat cock with her hands. Long strokes, both hands massaging, and forcing the huge member to harden, and expand, then bounce as she released it, as it tried to rise, but was too long and heavy to do so. He approached, what must be four times my volume. I am stunned as it hung, so heavy, fat and long, as Anne quickly disrobed, tossing aside her clothes as if rags. He is hanging at least three quarters of the way to his knee caps, as his sick twisted dick slowly sways beneath him, bouncing against his right thigh. My jaw hangs open, my cock is rock hard within my pants. Forgive me, but I want to see him in action, to have him rip her apart.

He is a cocky fucker, as well he should be, he orders Anne to the couch, and has her arrange the cushions over one end, to support her body as he takes her from behind. He spits into his open hand, and applies it to the huge head of his powerful dick. He doesn’t appear to be a ‘kid’ any longer, he is the biggest challenge of my life, as he strokes his fat cock into a full, straining hardness.

He is a mule, as his fingers roam inside her pussy, finger fucking her, as his right hand holds aloft his huge pecker, stroking the heavy fat shaft over her ass and back. I am in awe, he is fucking monstrous, as he pulls back his wet fingers from her pussy, then reaches out towards her mouth, to offer his soaked fingers which she licks and sucks, as he backs up, and prods the huge head of his horse cock over her pussy. The very one I was in less than an hour ago. I was merely warming her up, for what he packed laid waste my puny cock. This skinny fuck, was horrendously equipped. I came in closer to the window, as Anne began to moan, as the fat head of his dick didn’t miss the target, as Anne immediately responded to the insertion of his huge fat prick.

He inserted only a portion, allowing her to adjust to his mighty weapon. From my vantage point, over his right shoulder, it was easy to see her pussy lips fold in upon the entry of his fat tool. He reached around her, and began massaging her pussy, whilst pushing in even more of his fat dong. Incredible, that she somehow accepted it inside her body. He was packing an incredible amount of horse cock. How must I compare? I feared I must feel like a twig compared to his hot fat cucumber.

I know when Anne is about to cum, but she never cums this fast, he hasn’t even got half his giant wang inside her, he’s still working it in, as Anne’s tight muscled thighs are already shaking, her tight ass is dancing, she’s losing it on the end of his huge prick in less than a fucking minute. The anticipation, and need, must have been driving her nuts, as she let out a long “YYESSSSSS!!” As his monstrous beast dick brought forth a fast orgasm, as he roughly prodded his monster deeper into her convulsing body, but her right hand came back, as she pleaded with him to stop.

She had taken two thirds of his incredible erection, clearly unable to handle a fraction more. I am frozen in place, awed, shaken, turned on like never before, as this massively hung ‘kid’, is packing more dick, than any I’ve ever seen in porn, nor could imagine possible.

“Winslow … please, just like before, take a handful of it, you’re hitting bottom.” Pleaded Anne, as his left hand came in and gripped the last portion of his huge dick. My eyes couldn’t believe that even his own hand couldn’t reach around it, and for as smallish as he appears, he has big hands, and big feet for his body, but they are no match for the hugely sick dick that begins to plug my girl, and plug her he does.

His plow share appears to have gotten bigger, and with each stroke, Anne is reeling, feeling each fat inch as it rips through her with increasing intensity. His right hand is everywhere, fingering her, pulling her hair, he is a stud, this ‘kid’ is showing ‘me’ how to fuck. He was young, hung, aggressive, oozing with self-confidence, as his huge member, literally dismembered my girl.

She came a second time, this one, more powerful, and more intensely draining than the first. Trough it all, he kept pummeling her, pounding her with his fat dick. Telling her how beautiful she was, and more to the point, how fucking huge he was, and how infinitely small I was. He kept up that banter, and while it hurt me, he was speaking for all men. He was massively endowed; he had every right to talk the talk, he had the meat, the attitude, and the will. I was watching a master cocksman, one whom wasn’t even nineteen years old. He was a Michelangelo, gifted, not only with a giant dick, but a sexual knowledge that bordered on Einstein.

 

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Sadly, he was speaking to truth. I never brought Anne off like that, her third orgasm hit hard, even harder than her prior orgasm, her entire body quaked under the force of it, and to top it off, her stud’s huge prick was cumming inside her, deeply inside her quivering body, as his load leached out from her pussy upon each withdrawal of his sickly huge dick.

A puddle formed beneath their union, as he buried what he could inside her. His tense, and flexing buttocks were the cue he was finishing up. His jaw was tight, his body tense, as he laid a big hot load inside her. I found little solace that they were apparently stopping, I found even less, as he continued to rifle his huge dick into her. He came, but it simply didn’t matter, he kept fucking, staying as large, and as solid as ever. He wouldn’t quit, eventually taking her wrists into each of his hands, and fucking her with more intensity than I could believe.

So much for holding a handful out, he was driving hard to the hole, and slam dunking her with intense purpose. He didn’t miss a trick, didn’t tire, didn’t lose an inch, as his fat pole ripped through her, the sweat dripping down his body, and hers, as he laid pipe, sickly massive pipe, as I became increasingly aware of his tireless, forceful taking of Anne, my Anne, whom is accommodating ever more of his massive, hyper inflated weapon.

Anne is all about fitness, tireless, energetic, and he is beating her down, inserting his huge prick so quickly his hips are now a blur. She cums more from one session with this shit stick than she had with me all of last week. She moans constantly, sickening me, as his huge member brings from her, things I never dreamt were possible. I go beyond humbled, as he forcefully takes her. I was being schooled, not yet 19, but he fucks like a demon, fucks like a man should, and he, at this young age, is more a man than I can ever be.

Anne is exhausted, as he slows his assault, only to ask her who is her champion. She screams out his name, as he unknowingly shows me the stunning dimensions of his fully inflated, and intensely swollen member. He pulls it free of her overworked pussy, allowing it to fall, and I am stunned like never before. Impossible, that can’t be? I am confused, as his gargantuan dick is brought aloft, and placed atop Anne’s butt and back.

Easily, the longest, and thickest cock I have ever seen. It twists to the right, and back to center, and is halfway up her body. That it was once inside her, impossible to comprehend, as he rubs it along her back, leaving a sickly trail of cum and fluids that is grossly arousing. I imagine that fat heavy cock rubbed along my back, for he is monstrously endowed, as I witness his left thumb enter Anne’s ass, and worm about. She is loving it, and yet, I have never been allowed to do this. It is forbidden. But not for Winslow, it appears he can have, and do what he wants, and with his extremely enormous cock, which he now rubs over Anne’s ass and back, it is readily apparent, that he has all the right answers.

Winslow can’t be thinking it, nor would Anne allow it, yet he prods the head over her bottom as if to enter her. If there was a time to come to her aid, this is that moment, but she is still moaning, her trim athletic body is shaking in anticipation, as I hear her weakly speak …

“Don’t tease me with it, fuck me with it.” Said Anne, as Winslow continued to tease, and prod the huge prick over my girl’s back door, she kept insisting he enter her, but I couldn’t believe any portion, nor part, of what I was seeing could ever enter her tender bottom. I cringed, as he lined up his solid fat dick, then slowly forced the huge head of his giant prick into her up ended ass, offering herself to him.

Her back arched, her head came back, as the skinny shit inserted his fatty into her. It was the mating of the largest cucumber, into a fitness queen, and damn, did she respond. The attempt seemed unseemly, impossible, yet a third of his huge dick slowly penetrated into Anne’s bottom. More distressing, she didn’t merely like it, she fucking loved it, as his fully aroused, solid prick, began to drive down her Hersey highway.

She could take barely half, but take it she did, as she rode out the many orgasms his massive member induced. She was an orgasm machine, endless, gut-wrenching orgasms, that grew into incredible crescendos within her shaking, quaking form. While his cock dwarfed mine, his abilities to make her cum were infinitely more devastating. She got so loud, I had to look about, and check my surroundings, always returning, to the image of my Anne being ravaged by an impossibly long, thick, and super heavy monster dick. In the most delicate of places.

My girl, wasn’t so solidly in my corner anymore, as he laid his huge pipe into her willing body, until she seemed near collapse. I couldn’t believe, nor understand how she had taken him back there, as he pulled free his monstrous dick, waiting, patiently for her to beg for its return to her chocolate tunnel.

“Please, don’t make me beg. Please … Please …” Pleaded Anne, but he wouldn’t relent, nor return, until she begged for it, and beg she did.

He returned to plunder and take my girl, giving her rapturous orgasms, ripping his huge dick into her body until she could take no more. His second orgasm came upon her back, as I saw his mighty prick at it’s most massive and unforgiving. His load dwarfed mine, as his monstrous organ, flexed, and shot bolt after bolt of cum, his hands, milking, squeezing, and prodding his huge dick to an incomprehensible size. I was helpless, I was losing her, and yet, I couldn’t take my eyes from his belching gargantuan prick, that continued to litter her back with a huge sloppy load.

His cum leaked down her back, as her chest and body heaved from the countless orgasms he had created. He was so sickly sure of himself, rubbing his fat stick along her back, rubbing and moving about his big load, as he moved to come around to her, his huge dick slapping from one leg to the other, ordering her to suck the huge head of his fat cucumber. Offering his hanging sloppy member in one hand to my overcome girl. I could never kiss her again, as his shit-stained dick was sucked by her sweet mouth.

Anne is a fitness freak, and he broke her with incredible ease. She slowly rolled into a sitting position upon the couch, barely able to sit upright, exhausted, as he leaned back against the pool table facing her. I couldn’t believe how far it hung, just a couple inches above his knee. I estimated it at ten plus inches, the skinny fuck could’ve kept going, as he reached over and pulled up his huge dick. Stroking the damn thing, keeping it hard, as an exhausted Anne looked on.

“Jesus. You’re so fucking huge.” Said Anne, as Winslow continued to pump his huge dick.

“I’ll bet your father is hung too.” Said Anne, wistfully gazing upon Winslow’s massive hammer, while she massaged her swollen pussy.

“Nahhh … he’s got a little one.” Said Winslow, admiring his insanely huge prick, pulling it up with both hands, stopping just under the head and squeezing underneath the huge head, making it flare to ever greater dimensions, fully inflating it to the size of an apple, as the last of his second orgasm slowly oozed from the huge slit.

“How do you know that?” Asked Anne, the tone of her voice tired, near fully exhausted from the fuck of her life.

“It was gross. I came into the den one night when I wasn’t supposed to be in the house. I was supposed to be at Mike’s place, but forgot my phone, and I came back to get it, and as I came in, I saw them going at it. Made me sick to my stomach.” Said Winslow, releasing his huge fatty, allowing it to hang. The vision of his monstrously huge hanger, continues to haunt me every fucking day.

“Well, he’s never seen you erect has he?” Asked Anne, as we both breathlessly waited for his answer, surely, his father had never seen him erect.

“Yeah, yeah he did. Just a couple of months ago. He was all pissed about some damage to his car. I drove it last, and it must have been hit on the bumper when in the parking lot. I didn’t do it, but he thought I had, and that’s why he came in without knocking. I was full hard, had both hands on it, the head and a couple of inches squeezed inside my mouth. I pulled off, and was about to shoot, so he just freezes, and is gaping at my huge dick. So I laid back, letting him get a look at the bigger man. I had already seen his, and now, he’s looking at my huge pecker, mouth hanging open, as I slowly stroked it, showing him all I had.

I beat him down real good. I took all the power from him in that moment, he hasn’t looked at me, nor behaved the same way since. I fucking dwarf him.” Said Winslow, as both Anne and I watched him effortlessly bend over, and take in the huge head of his straining prick into his mouth, and proceed to take in roughly four or five inches of his fat hog, before releasing it with an audible pop.

“Come now baby, and finish daddy off. I won’t ask a second time.” Said Winslow, as an exhausted Anne slowly moved from the couch to kneel at his feet, and proceed to suck and worship his monstrous prick towards his third orgasm.

She did as she was told. Submissive to the dominate male, as his gargantuan member strained under her skilled hands and mouth. His dirty prick soared incredibly far from his slim body, as Anne worked him over. It was around that time that I noticed the couch. The force from their fucking was so hard, the heavy leather couch had actually moved a foot or more from its starting point.

His voice brought me out of my stupor … “That’s right baby, tend to the mule, tend to the mule.” Repeated Winslow, looking down upon Anne’s working of his hugely erect, and gross prick. Every moment it was in sight, was to witness the miracle of how horrifically hung he truly was.

I returned to the mouthwatering moment when his solid, young, and completely aroused, and massive organ neared its peak. The head alone, filled Anne’s mouth as he came, his load even shot from her pert little nose, as his hands held her head roughly in place, as he emptied his huge prick into her mouth, and down her throat. All the while, her strong thin arms pulled and prodded his monstrous organ.

“That’s right, milk the mule, milk the mule.” Said Winslow, as he came mightily, admiring his solid hulking organ, and the hard bodied fitness nut, whom tended to his every whim. I could see it in his eyes, how he carried himself, and how incredibly fit he was, not an ounce of fat on him, as his abs and chest clenched tight, as Anne milked the last of his big load into her mouth.

I was exhausted, and beat down just watching them. I still didn’t realize, nor fully comprehend what had just transpired. I am nothing compared to this skinny, yet muscled little shit, as he finally releases his grip on Anne’s head, allowing her to finally let loose the huge head of his titanic prick. Even now, she goes in head first, and licks upon the hanging slab, up and down, worshipping his monstrous organ, as he looks down upon her, with a stud’s all controlling satisfaction.

He bent over, and placed a finger under her chin, bringing her upright, as she leaned in and kissed him, the last words I would hear, and my last sight, would be his order to clean him up in the shower upstairs, and as they walked, it hung heavy beneath his legs, swinging and swaying unlike anything I could believe nor ever imagine, until they disappeared up that staircase.

She didn’t leave until an hour later. She walked to her car, stumbling, still reeling from being run over by his huge prick. Doubtless, he had fucked her again, the delay in her leaving left me a wet mess, as I hid in the bushes nearby. The rain had drenched me, I was shivering, cold, and suddenly, so alone.

It’s no wonder she seemed bored with me. This, was my introduction to Winslow Baxter. My world, my life, forever changed. I admit, that I came three times watching them go at it, and once more when I got home. I jerked my puny cock in honor of him, of it, and over what he did to her. Anne, my precious Anne.

My girl.

 

[suckmachine]

A new story from checkin is a day to celebrate! Love the new characters, especially Winslow!! It's so hot when his Dad walks in on him jerking his monster and he dwarfs his loser Dad so arrogantly...but most of all I love how he dominates Anne with his heavy horse penis, she doesn't stand a chance against Winslow and neither do we. ''Milk the Mule. Milk the mule''

 

[RedDevilCock]

Nice

 

[inozzyflames]

very hot!!! wow

 

[justbigenuff]

With a new Checkin story, it's like a great day in paradise!! Thanks a million, Checkin. Can't wait to see where this goes.

 

[deleted157868]

Amazing story man!

 

[B_er]

A new story from checkin is a day to celebrate! Love the new characters, especially Winslow!! It's so hot when his Dad walks in on him jerking his monster and he dwarfs his loser Dad so arrogantly...but most of all I love how he dominates Anne with his heavy horse penis, she doesn't stand a chance against Winslow and neither do we. ''Milk the Mule. Milk the mule''

I agree with all that.

 

[B_er]

Checkin, the new character is amazing, thanks for write for us, your stories are always incredible hot.

 

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My Girl 2

Hindsight is always 20/20, was it was wrong for me to confront Anne about her time with Winslow? What follows, are the guts of the rant I fueled Anne into delivering, transcribed from a recording I made from my iPhone, audio only … you can decide for yourself.

“Do you really want to know? Do you have to know how big he is? Must I actually tell you? You have to know this so badly, that it will tear you apart? Well okay. He’s nearly ten inches long when full hard, and yes … I’ve measured him. I don’t have to push in like you do, all I do is lay it atop his huge fat cock, and it’s over nine fucking inches long. Don’t look away from me, you wanted to know this shit. So, I’m telling you. I get shivers down my spine just by holding the fucking thing. Do you know how thick a can of beer is? It’s over eight inches thick, and he gets that thick, and surpasses it. His dick is so thick, I can’t come close to getting my hand around it. It feels like a telephone pole when he enters me, and it feels sooooo good. The stretch, the heat, it dulls the senses, while intensifying every moment he’s deep inside me, MY GOD! He’s so fucking huge! I fucking love it!”

“He doesn’t simply fuck me, he takes me. He’s so strong and confident, so fucking sure of himself, I disappear when I’m with him. The whole world is gone in an instant … poof! Just like that, I’m driven into another world, all my worries disappear, where he controls my every moment, and every part of me. He doesn’t rely on size, and size alone, he knows how to fuck … and take total command, unlike any man I’ve ever been with. He’s got techniques, a unique style all his own, and I love being on the end of him, as he plows that fat dick deep into my body. Deeper than you ever will, with a stretch that drives me up the proverbial fucking wall!”

“I don’t cum mildly, nor feel the need to fake it, I cum hard, and often, he fucking wears me down, and keeps going. While you’re rolling over to go to sleep, he’s still fucking me, working me over, until I cum and cum again, then he’s still going at it, forcing his huge dick into my ass, or mouth, always centered on me, always pleasuring me. I am fucking honored to be with him, and I love every sinful minute. He’s the fuck of my life, he will always be the true fuck of my life. Not you, nor anyone else, can take me the way that he can. Should I keep going? Because I can.” I stood meekly by, aghast at her honesty, as her monologue tore into me with every syllable. I was shocked into no reply, a passive bitch.

“Do you want to know how afraid I was of his huge dick? How thrilling it was to watch it grow well past anything you could ever be? How drenched I became, literally dripping wet, as his hammer got bigger and bigger with each passing second. How I wished it would stop growing, but yearned with all my heart for it to keep growing, and it did, it did just that. It kept growing until he fucking dwarfed you many times over, and left you wallowing in the dust of his huge succulent dick.”

“How my heart beat so fast and hard as he lined up that huge fucking thing. How he parted my seas with the huge head, and the rush of knowing, that not only could I handle him, but how fucking good it felt. Spreading me open, every nerve exposed to his mighty thickness. How inch after delicious fat inch sent me higher and higher, my excitement, that it not only felt wonderous, but how natural it all was, how insidiously pure, and animal, that bigger, did mean better, and he is so much better.”

“I never came so hard, nor so deeply. I was shaken and stirred, and moved like no other before or since, and that was only the beginning. He laid in that huge dick until it felt like he hit my lungs, so enticing, and deep, that it felt like his fat dick was filling my entire body. I was never so scared, nor thrilled, and it was all hitting, and splashing within me, with new feelings I had never known existed. He talks a good game too. Always telling me how beautiful I am, how he treasures me, and all the while, fucking me like he means it. And damnnnn, can he bring that huge hammer, and keep bringing it until my little pussy is straining, and my body is heaving and cumming so hard, and so often, that you’re not even a memory, or even an afterthought, for I am completely, utterly his, and at his mercy.”

“Should I go on? It is my favorite subject. You’re like a little twig following a fucking freight train of long fat dick. Nothing, compared to his monstrous organ and bad boy attitude. The kind of dick that smears itself into the recesses of your mind, forever staining you, the kind that makes you fucking melt at the thought of it … of him. I’ve never masturbated so much over anyone in my life. I can’t shake his hold on me, and I don’t want to. I love what he does to me. He fucks me like I should be fucked, like a man should fuck, taking me like I should be taken.”

“He’s not afraid of breaking me, yet I fear him in all the right ways. His dick is so long I can’t handle all of it, but I want to. I want that fucker deep inside me, I’m wet right now thinking of him, of his mammoth dick. Fuck, you’re not even worthy of warming me up for him. Do you get it now? I didn’t move in with you because I’ve been on the end of his fucking fat dick for almost three full months. Three months of mind altering, fucking bliss. You will never be able to do a fraction of what he does to me, in, or out of bed.”

“You’re not a woman, you can’t possibly understand the endless need to be taken like a man like him. He’s not even out of his teens yet, he has so much room to grow, and I’m madly in love with how he makes me feel. He puts it to me, punishing me, pushing my body to its limits, he’s the ultimate bad boy, knowing I’ll always come back for more, because I will. I’m in the aisle at the grocery store looking at the cucumbers, and all I see are endless images of his huge dick. I awake in a sexual sweat, my fingers wet, for I was dreaming of him, of his huge fat cock. My fingers playing with my clit, so enraptured with my dreams of him.”

“I stayed with you, so I could remember what it was like to be with average, because I know, that average, or even big, won’t suffice. It has to be huge, and on the end of a man who knows how to use it, and how to take me.”

“You can’t measure up to him. You never will. He’s going to continue to fuck the hell out of me, and I want it that way. I want his huge dick, I want his thick one deeply inside of me, worming around, and driving me near insane. Worst of all, he’s turned me on to anal, and damn, does it feel good, so fucking good, as his thick stick drives inside me. I never knew, nor suspected I would like it, but he brings the anal play to the field every fucking time, and he hits nothing but home runs. I was reluctant at first, but he doesn’t take ‘no’ for an answer, nor give in to me like you would, you’re so weak, always looking for approval.”

“I’ll bet you’d love sucking his fat dick. Its scary thick, but so warm, and soft, and tasty. I love that apple sized head in my mouth, or going after his flaccid dick as it beginning to grow. Gradually increasing in size, how scared I get as the thickness becomes so great, he could choke me, so huge, I become scared that his huge hammer would get stuck in my mouth, my teeth digging into his fat dick as my body screams for oxygen.”

“Or how thrilling it is, as he rubs that heavy, fully swollen dick over my trembling body, his balls at my pussy, as the huge head of his dick shoots far past my navel, as he shows us both, how fucking far he could go, but is so fucking huge, the visual so stimulating, I’ve creamed myself as he rubs that meat cannon over me.”

“I can’t imagine anyone ever besting him. How I wish I had more hands to jerk him off, his cock so huge, that our four hands can jerk that huge fucker at the same time. Or, how I can actually feel him as his huge dick cums deep inside me. Each pulse, pouring a nasty huge portion of baby batter deeper than you ever could, with infinitely more force, and volume than your puny dick could ever hope to do.”

“This, is what I enjoy the most in this world, being with him. Did I tell you he saw his father erect? That his father has barely a fraction of what Winslow is packing? Did I also mention, that his father saw his son full blown hard, jerking his wonderful huge dick, nearing orgasm, as his father looked in completely stunned, and saw that his son fucking dwarfed him, and how Winslow, removed his huge dick from his own mouth, and proudly pumped his swollen masterpiece for his father to take in the full enormity of what he possessed? That’s right. His father, saw his only son, sport a monstrous, fat dick, many times the size of his own pathetic little dinklet.”

“Had enough? Or do you want to hear how that 18-year-old eats pussy like he’s been doing it for 50 fucking years? He’s got a long fat wide tongue, it’s long too, and he fucking paints that alphabet like no other, constantly pushing me around, it’s like he has four hands, they are everywhere, exploring, prodding, massaging, tweaking. He’s a finely tuned beast, a predator, a master, a fucking beast, the likes of which drives me damn near insane, and shows me how inadequate all of the others have been. The ‘small’ men, with small minds, and small dicks.”

“I love it when he stands over me, so I can look up at his huge dick, past his cut body and up to his face. How he carries himself, how he knows he’s the shit, and he is. I fucking love him. He’s got me dripping wet right now. You can see it, look at my nipples, straining, hard, and ‘no’, you’ll never get another chance. I’m his now.”

“You watched from the window that night didn’t you? You fucking pervert. You saw how huge he is, you have no idea until you’re face to face with it, just how thick and intimidating it is, how beautiful and masculine he smells, and the ultimate confidence he emits by his words and actions. He commands, yet listens, he knows when a limit is reached, though sometimes, his size is so great, and he so young, that he goes to far, but there it is again, that thrill, the excitement his oversized cock brings to the table. The delicious fear that keeps building, for the longer he goes, the longer and thicker it becomes. Unlike you, he can cum, and keep going, as if nothing happened. I love kneeling at his feet, playing, sucking, licking that fucking solid meat hammer of his, lashing it to all that he can be.”

“Had enough? No? Or are you too hurt? Your ears burning from the truth of what I say. You spied on me, so this is what you get. He’s so out of your league, you never stood a chance. the very second I saw him pull that huge fucker out of his pants I was all in, game over. It was Julie, whom turned me on to him, and I have zero regrets, but one. He’s so solid a stud, that I’m forced to share him. He’s got at least five regulars, and others whom can only take him occasionally. He fucks, he takes, and he takes again. The only ones who’ve refused him, can’t handle his huge fucking dick, but they still played with it, and got the best oral of their lives.”

“You’re pathetic, weak, and woefully unprepared to take a woman who’s experienced a man his size. You’re nothing, a little finger compared to a horse dicked, cock sure man, whom may not look it, but is vastly superior to you on all levels.”

“Yeah, that’s right, it’s hitting home isn’t it. ‘I’m so cruel. The bad girl is telling me off, but I still love her.’ You’re better off moving on, and forgetting about me. I’m not your girl anymore. Here … take this ring back. It’s better this way. I ripped off the band aide in one quick motion. We’re done. Finished. Go spy on some other girl, and fuck her with your average dick.”

She left on that note, the ring she threw at my feet was still moving, as she took the last of her things and stormed out. I wish my building were taller. I had thoughts of jumping out, but from this height, I’d probably only injure, or maim myself. She was right. But I still want, and love her.

My Girl.

 

[suckmachine]

HA, WOW, now that's a sexual take down for the ages...I'M TAKING NOTES

 

[checkin]

My Girl 3

How can I go on? I have no ambition, I can’t afford to miss work, yet here I sit, wallowing in self-pity. There is a knock on my door, it’s Craig, as I open the door, he’s immediately looking me up and down. I’m unshaven, unkept, a complete mess. Craig is a private dick, and he sized me up right away. It was a no brainer.

“Holy shit. What did she do to you?” Asked Craig, letting out a long sigh after finishing his sentence.

“She cheated on me.” I replied, tired and weak, worthless.

“Well, I can’t offer much consolation, nor am I surprised, but I can offer a distraction from your woes. I’ve got a stakeout, suspected cheating husband kind of thing. I could use some help. I know it’s probably a task hitting too close to home, but I can’t physically be in two places at once, and I’ve got some cameras to install, and places to be. Sooooo … if you willing, I could use you. That’s if you’re up to it.” Asked Craig, probably wondering, if I could be of any real use in my fragile condition, but today is Wednesday, my normal day off from work, so I said ‘yes’, cleaned up, and headed out.

I needed someone to talk to, but for Craig, it was all business, after all, he’s not a fucking therapist. This ‘job’ of his, is supposed to be quick hitter, something that should resolve itself pretty quickly, and he was right, by Friday, the job was done, pictures and video secured, his job, basically over. I returned to my normal job on Saturday, barely remaining employed. I broke down when I told my boss what happened, and she let me know that we were ‘good’, and not to worry. But I was a mess, and that ‘mess’ wasn’t going away anytime soon. At least my second job wasn’t in jeopardy, but I was taking some time off from them as well.

When I arrived home, I broke down again, it was then that I looked out towards the hallway door, and I could see the shadow of someone standing outside the door. My heart leapt, maybe its Anne, but as I heard the knock, I knew, it must be Craig.

He had to push, and prod me to go out for a drink, and I eventually had too many. He got me home around midnight, and went off to his place just down the hall. I told him everything, a full confession of the what, when, and whom Anne had done, but I left out one possibly significant detail, I didn’t mention Winslow’s huge fat prick.

Craig checked in on me around noon on Sunday to see how I was doing, and I was still a little hung over. I invited him in, and that’s when it started. That’s when I got the bright idea to have Anne followed, observed, and reported. I don’t have the money for it, and I must be a complete idiot, or glutton for punishment. Craig thought I had a death wish, but told me he would look into it, while waiting for his next gig, and that his charge would be minimal. He knew I didn’t have any money to spare.

I went to work Monday, and before I left, I went to Craig’s office/apartment to see if he was in. It was just before 7AM, and he was already out the door. I guessed he might have gotten a new client, but as it would turn out, he was already working on ‘my case’.

He was scouting Anne, watching her leave her parents’ home, and drive off to her first fitness class at the health club, waiting, watching, seeing who she might flirt or interact with, until, just after 10AM. Nothing out of the ordinary. She leaves. He makes his way, tracking her on his phone, having earlier placed a tracking device under her car.

She arrives at her uncle’s home. Craig isn’t far behind. He makes the quick family connection from the address, and dons a tan hard hat, a can of spray paint attached to a long pole for marking the ground, a metal detector, and clip board, so he appears to be part of a service that tags the ground for buried cables. He carries a name tag, and looks ‘official’, a near perfect disguise, that allows him the leeway, and almost completely unfettered access to private property, and to appear harmless, innocuous. Simply ‘on the job.’ He always has a perfect reply for anyone whom questions why he’s on their property or anyone else’s.

He is able to find cover, and finds her at the back of the home, there are two Latino men whom are pool cleaners. Craig would discover their names were Edwardo, and Ozzie, of E-Z Pool Cleaners. Anne is talking to them. I’ve been to her uncle’s house, and it’s not uncommon for her to look after the house when her uncle is away. He’s single, wealthy, and travels frequently, but it’s what Craig sees next, that completely surprises him.

Anne sits poolside on a chase lounge, as the taller of the two men approaches her, and stands directly in front of her. She proceeds to open his pants, and pull out a large soft cock, which she quickly brings to a full, and impressive, full erection. Craig is stunned, for this Latino is hung, long, and quite thick, as Anne feverously begins giving him head, while his companion comes to stand alongside Anne, as she engulfs the huge prick with her mouth, her left hand massages his big balls, she is adept, taking nearly all the big cock into her mouth and down her throat, and as it is released from her mouth, she constantly strokes his big dick directly into face.

Craig has seen a fair number of men in these situations, but cannot recall seeing a cock so long, nor thick. That was until the slightly smaller man began to dig within his pants, and produced his own sizable cock, which, after Anne’s stimulation soon eclipsed the other man’s large penis by a noticeable amount.

These men are brothers, and as ‘luck’ would have it, they provide other ‘services’ besides cleaning pools. Craig found it most disturbing as Anne took in the second man’s cock, for it was substantially bigger than the other, more girthy, and intimidating. But Anne didn’t seem phased in the least, as she traded off, going from one big cock to the other, as Craig found it hugely erotic, as the huge cocks grew and grew, steadily spreading their ‘wings’, filling out to unspeakable dimensions.

Anne was expert, lashing the huge organs towards what had to be full size. The ‘brothers’ had her undivided attention, as she milked and stroked the huge dicks until the first man came ferociously into her face. Try as she might, she was unable to confine his big load within her mouth, as it slowly spilled from the corners of her mouth as he roughly fucked her mouth with what could fit of his big dick.

The excitement soon became too much for his brother, whom wielded an enormous cock. Both longer and thicker, his heavy balls hung farther between his legs as well, as Anne directed her attention upon the better endowed of the two. Craig had never seen one this big before, as Anne stroked his huge dick with both her hands, as it seemingly reached out further, until he let loose a yell, as his bigger dick, let loose a massive cum wash upon her face and body.

Even from where he lay hidden, the vision before him was one of the most erotic of his life, for as he came, his brother stood by, calling out in Spanish, egging him on, as the massive organ spat an incredible load upon Anne’s person. She loved it, and as Craig continued watching, it was quite apparent, that Anne wasn’t near finished servicing the huge swollen cocks.

 

[checkin]

Both recovered quickly, as the taller man bent Anne over, then placed his big cock up to, and into her ass. Craig found it gross, wanting to save her, but by her response, she enjoyed it plenty. He plugged away, and not so gently as Anne became accustomed to his large member.

His brother watched, and slowly brought his huge cock to a startling size, both his worn hands slowly stroked, and worked his bigger dick towards an incredible erection. Craig was stunned by the size of it, as the taller brother removed his big dick from Anne’s body, as he sat near the edge of the lounge chair, pointing his big one skyward, as Anne then stood over him, squatting, and lowering her ass upon his big hammer.

Craig, couldn’t believe how long and fat the second brothers’ cock had become, as he knelt to one knee, then began to prod his fat cock over Anne’s pussy. With one huge cock already in her ass, Anne was about to be taken by the biggest cock Craig had ever seen. He witnessed my girl take in the second, and grossly bigger dick to the halfway point, then was amazed, as he forced, and pushed more of his massive weapon into Anne’s hot body.

With two holes filled, Anne’s moaning filled the air. Her constant little cries, and appreciation of the massive members didn’t fail to impress and surprise Craig, quickly ascertaining, that Anne loved them big, really long, and fat, as she eventually accommodated every inch of the huge cocks she was getting. The one in her pussy kept driving, the stretch, the depth had her cumming nearly endlessly, as the backdoor brother’s huge dick lay buried inside her ass. This went on until the massive member currently inside her pussy was pulled free, revealing to Craig, the horrific full size of the monstrous prick.

Craig surmised the larger equipped of the two, liked to shower the girls faces, and that’s exactly what he did. While his brother held Anne’s arms at her sides, as the more massively endowed brother, pumped his huge load into Anne’s pretty face, her eyes closed, as the mammoth organ left her a dripping, cum soaked mess, as he slapped the big head from one of her cheeks to the other. Ordering his brother to let her go, whereupon, she gathered the hanging huge dick, and proceeded to clean it, balls and all, worshipping the monstrous organ, all the while impaled completely by a well beyond normal big dick, whom eventually moved about, to stand her up, so he could properly fuck the hell out her young tight ass.

Even as her ass was being pounded, she still licked, and suckled the bigger dick that lay dangling in front of face. She balanced herself with her hands on his hips, as one big cock tore through her, while she tugged and admired the grossly huge spent prick just inches from her face. Every inch, consumed, and moved around as he enjoyed the stunning beauty, whose lusting for much larger than average organs startled Craig. Never, had he seen such a wonderous beauty, consumed by her enjoyment of big juicy dicks.

Craig, wasn’t expecting anything to happen. Not on this, his first morning of scouting Anne, and discovering her routine. But her routine, was anything but, as we would soon discover. For as big as he was, his entire member was shoveled into Anne’s ass for two knee bending orgasms. His brother watched from above, his larger cock, still flexing, as he admired, and fondled Anne’s tight body, as his brother ravaged her ass. He wasn’t bothered by Anne’s off and on attention to his huge member, he appeared spent, but who wouldn’t enjoy her continued sucking, licking and complete oral fixation on his semi erect monster. Craig had been filming all this, and zoomed onto the brother’s hanging semi, which was still extremely daunting, and though not full hard, it was easily still bigger than his brothers.

He came in close as his brother was finishing with Anne’s backdoor. The intensity, the depth of penetration, the endless, tireless pounding was sending Anne over the edge for a third time, as the second brother pulled free his big cock, and shot his load over her back and ass. Slapping her tight bottom with his big dick, putting the finishing touches on a most pleasant morning, as his brother pulled up his shorts, his huge cock leaving a massive outline, still swollen, though clearly unable to continue. ‘We’re finished here’, seemed to be the attitude, as the brothers continued to speak, and admire Anne’s body, as she recovered from a pounding which should leave her sore for days.

As the threesome finished, Craig couldn’t believe how huge the spent cocks appeared, and more to the point, how ‘expertly’ Anne had handled the outrageously oversized appendages. She took the full brunt of the smaller of the two in her ass, and he wasn’t ‘small’ by any measure, and had incredibly handled every fat inch of the larger organ within her pussy. The ‘brothers’ were massively endowed.

While I was not surprised, after having seen Winslow’s huge member, it was quite the surprise to Craig. Though, while older, and having seen many cheating men engaged with the women, or the men, they cheated with. Craig had never seen cocks so large before. My willful negligence, in not confiding in Winslow’s massive cock left him unprepared for the brothers, nor for what was to come.

As for Anne, she merely dove into the pool, and removed the sickly filth the brothers had bestowed upon her supremely fit and hard body. She looked like a goddess as she stepped up from the water. For as surprised Craig was with the size of the cocks he had seen, he was also unprepared to witness one, if not the best, body he had ever seen. Though he knew Anne from passing her in the hall, and seeing her with me. He had no idea Anne looked so sexually appealing, sensual, nor so physically intimidating. She glistened as the water shed from her body unlike any woman he had ever seen, as he grew a deep appreciation of why I was hurting so badly.

Anne, is hot as shit, the best dime Craig had ever seen in the flesh, and he was only a little over 4 hours into his ‘scouting’ phase. Meanwhile, after I got home from work, I played Anne’s monologue of how much better Winslow was in bed, how much bigger, as I beat off to the sound of her voice as she berated, and shamed me, as I wondered ... What am I doing? What am I becoming? Who … am I?

What’s wrong with me?

 

[checkin]

My Girl 4

Craig’s attachment of a tracking device on Anne’s car was the key to keeping tabs on my girl. Wherever she went, her car was always there. The app on Craig’s phone would come alive the moment she was heading out, and after she left her poolside studs, of Ozzie and Edwardo, she returned to the second health club she worked at.

Craig soon found himself incredibly attracted to Anne. Understandable, besides her off the hook body, her face is the kind you can stare into for a lifetime, and her eyes, green and brown, so enticing, and while he rightly assumed she must get around, neither of us, had any idea the length of what she would, could, and was doing. How could this All-American Girl exist in a world of such depravity, and sexual filth? This was his introduction to my girl, and this ‘strange case’, which was quickly becoming Craig’s all-time favorite.

This case began at my request, but from the start, it was a case already solved. Of course, she had left me, but my curiosity into what, and whom she had been doing, would be nothing compared to the shear number, and the growing obsession that was building within Craig. Anne’s athletic, and honed body, along with her unquenchable sexual appetite, and undeniable sensual appeal, had set its hooks into Craig, he was like me, hopelessly falling in love with my girl.

Anne went home after her second job, and ate with her parents, while Craig ate from within the front seat of his car. He didn’t have to linger close to her home, her movements always determined by her car. Direct line of sight wasn’t required at this early stage of his ‘investigation’, besides … how much more could she do in one day? I was at home, my working day done, waiting for Craig to come back to his home/office, but he never made it home that night. I would have to wait. Besides, at this point, I wasn’t sure if he was following Anne, or was involved with another hire, one that could actually pay him.

Anne left her parents home as it was getting dark. She drove across town, Craig followed discreetly behind. Even though she could be tracked by using her car, if someone picked her up, Craig would have to be there, within her line of sight. She drove to an upscale home on the outskirts of town. She was greeted at the door, by one Evan Turner. Married man, two kids, his family away on this particular evening. He showed her in, just as Craig drove by, glancing over to notice how she was received.

She was met with a handshake, but that changed the moment the door closed. She was there for one thing, to be adored, cherished, and loved by another man, whom possessed an all too familiar affliction of the men she enjoyed, that of being hugely endowed. Something that Craig hadn’t yet learned, but had seen on this very morning, as he witnessed the two biggest cocks he had ever seen.

Craig found the increasing darkness very welcome. He made his way down the backs of the surrounding yards, hoping he could get a prime view of the pair. It would require a climb into a tree, and the hope, that a barking dog would relent from its constant warning of his presence. The dog would go quiet, but as Craig found the perfect perch, the pair were already heavily engaged, his eyes shot open at the sickly huge dick that lay within Anne’s mouth as she knelt at Evan’s feet.

Craig zoomed in, his view as good as if he were inside that very room. The image he saw was eerily reminiscent of what he had seen poolside. Evan was every inch as big as the bigger brother Ozzie, that he had seen earlier poolside. Older, nearing 50 years old, Evan was in good shape, and had a very thick, and long penis. Anne struggled to take the inflating tool into her young mouth, as Craig had to adjust himself. Craig was hard again, he couldn’t help it, wishing that it was his cock in her knowing mouth, as her hands stroked the steadily growing huge prick.

Craig was envious of Evan, not only for the hot young woman that paid homage to his big dick, but the very thing she came for. Craig had never seen a cock so beautiful, nor tempting. It was also his awakening, an introduction of sorts to ‘large’ men, very well equipped, seriously overly equipped, truly hung men. In all his travels, he had yet to see so many large, even grossly huge organs, and his amazement, that Anne had discovered so many overly endowed men.

It pained him, he began to feel inadequate, even though he understood there is so many more facets to being a man than size, but still, he felt the tug and need, to be bigger, and the helpless nature that encompassed him, as he had seen three huge cocks in one day … and how many more could there be? Surely, there can be no more than this, not so long, nor thick, they’re depressing him further, as he sees how Anne responds to the monstrous organs.

Older man or not, Evan’s thick tool behaved like that of a twenty-year-old. Solid, riddled with thick veins, it was perfectly straight, tapering to an incredible thickness at the base, and his balls hung low, and were easily the largest Craig had even seen. Evan was still filling out, showcasing the incredible amount of meat he carried.

As they went to the bed, they immediately went into 69. Evan knew his business, as Anne had to leave his huge hanging prick at the side of her face, as his tongue and fingers worked her towards deep orgasms. Evan knew his shit downtown, Anne was so overcome, her moans, squeals, and little quips could be heard all the way to Craig’s perch. She also needed to be warmed up, for Evan’s enormous member was straining hard, forbidding, grossly long and thick. Craig found himself focusing much of his camera work at the huge hanging prick that hung incredibly far from Evan’s body. It’s hard not to blame him.

It was awkward for Anne, since his huge dick was too big for standard 69. She was on her back, as Evan had to elevate his hips to allow her a more comfortable approach to his monstrous prick, which clearly exceeded that of Ozzie, the larger of her poolside studs. Whom, up until that moment, had the biggest cock Craig had ever seen.

Evan topped Ozzie, his oral fixation was coming to a close, as his mammoth cock had reached what must be its full size. Craig wasn’t focusing on the girl, he had zoomed in, on what was the longest, and fattest cock he had ever witnessed. Craig had to wondering … three monsters? All in the same day? WTF?

 

[checkin]

As Evan changed position, and moved to sit on the bed, the head of his huge prick easily reached his right nipple as he bent over, then laid back, as Anne dove in, to honor the horrifically endowed stud cock. Her hands could reach around the fat dick under the head, but as she stroked down the huge prick, her hands were forced apart more and more. The girth at the base was great, his big balls appeared unable to sneak, or peek out from either side. The tapering shaft was ungodly huge at the base, as Anne’s spit began to cascade down the largest cock Craig had ever imagined possible.

To Anne’s credit, she could accommodate nearly half the huge organ inside her mouth, but the ever-increasing thickness, and daunting length were astounding. Craig’s video was crystal clear, and focused on the one thing all of us could fully appreciate. A mammoth mountain of hard dick, dwarfing most so-called porn stars, and the equal of any, if he indeed had any challenger among them.

So large, he should be useless, as a familiar feeling began to creep into Craig, one where he should ‘rescue’ Anne, but she didn’t require a rescue, her salvation, her cure, was the towering, fully engorged, and full engaged horse cock, and the inescapable attitude, of one Evan Turner. Age made no difference, only one thing mattered to Anne, the endless, completely oversized cock of Evan Turner, and it was about to find a warm, wet, and willing home.

Anne straddled him, as both his hands held his monstrous weapon aloft, her hand looked so small upon the upper portion, as she guided it within her slim muscled body. She couldn’t place either knee upon the bed, his sloppy wet tool was far too long, as her free hand grasped the headboard as she lowered herself upon the furiously aroused organ.

Craig winced as it entered, then heard the commotion, the screams, the yelps and squeals, as Anne began to thoroughly enjoy the grossly huge prick. She slid down upon it, engulfing nearly half. She paused, only to be greeted by the rising hips of Evan, as he forced in more and more of his mammoth hard pole. Even from the video, and the distance involved, in was inescapable, how completely hard, and solid his cock had become. He may have been on something, for something so large, it seemed incomprehensible, that it could appear that unforgiving.

Unforgiving. That would be an apt word for what would come next. After Anne adjusted, and let’s be clear, it’s not her first rodeo with him, she had been with him for roughly three or four months as we would discover later. He brought it, not gently, nor with much apparent care to the harm he might cause. He had a willing, and incredibly hot woman at his disposal, a true size queen, whom wanted nothing but big dick, and his dick, was everything a size whore would want, and with an older man, whom knew his business.

He broke Anne nearly in half, Craig was helpless, but my girl didn’t need saving, she took his mammoth dick, easily warmed up to his horrific size, taking nearly all of the fucking thing, as he laid rough pipe, the kind of rough that Anne enjoyed. I was a pussy compared to the ‘evil’ strength and domineering power exhibited by Evan. He fucked, just as he took, hard, and relentless. For if this hot piece of ass wanted dick, then it is dick she will get, as he forced his huge dick into her delicious hard body, his face watching her every expression as his huge dick rifled mercilessly into her tender pussy. Most women couldn’t handle such abuse, nor something so large.

She came, she came a lot, as his tool was roughly inserted, from position after position. He would choke her, slap her, grab her by the hair, pulling her head back, she came for ‘it’, and he was going to deliver. Powerful would be an understatement. I can’t begin to imagine how his wife could handle him; he showed no mercy. Anne, as well as Craig were waiting, and they had to wait almost 40 minutes before Evan would come.

Craig could see the signs, and as Evan pulled free his titanic prick, Craig zoomed in upon the hellish organ. Craig could not believe the size, nor the way Evan began to cum. He slapped aside Anne’s hands aside as she reached for his gargantuan prick, for it would be his hands, that directed his huge load upon her face and body. He slapped it hard across my girl’s cheeks, forced open her mouth to deposit a portion, then slapped her upper body with the fully aroused, and grossly heavy prick as it emptied a long overdue load of epic proportions.

Craig could hear Evan, the whole damn neighborhood probably could, as his huge weapon had its long-denied release. He soon stood on the bed, brandishing his swollen spent pole, so Anne could lick along the grossly huge organ. It was much darker in color, completely abused, covered in Anne’s many orgasms, the damage he caused Anne would be felt for days, but she didn’t mind. The dull aches and pains were the required sacrifice for a size whore, and though I love her, she is still a whore.

Her attentions to the huge prick continued, licking along the sides, under the head, and up to his balls, as she lathered them up, until his huge prick rose up a second time, solid, unforgiving, a complete meat log, it’s second cumming would take quite some time.

Craig was disturbed by Anne’s obsession with Evan’s towering member. Evan sat back, and enjoyed the show, as Anne brought Evan’s massive dick to a tremendous length and girth. The more she tortured the damn thing, the bigger it became. Craig continued to record the historic event. He had never seen a cock so voluminous, so much meat, a slab of cock, that extended far beyond normal, far beyond Craig, far beyond most any man, and nearing the size of Winslow. For all that Craig had seen, he had yet to set his eyes upon Winslow’s imposing monstrosity. While Evan trounced Ozzie’s massive poolside cock, it would be Winslow, whom would ultimately display the most grossly huge organ Craig would ever see in his lifetime.

As for my girl, she ended the day in her bath. Recovering from a poolside double-team, and the insanely huge organ Evan carried. Craig was exhausted. I imagine he jerked off multiple times, he had too, and had probably done so from his hiding places, but was too embarrassed to admit it. Sweet Anne, sweet lovely Anne …

My Girl

 

[suckmachine]

Incredibly hot chapters! My pussy is so wet! A perfect day for a true size Queen. Bring on WINSLOW...

 

[B_er]

Checkin, i have no words, the way the descriptions were made, the brothers.. Evan... fuck, all perfect.
How Craig get excited about all the huge guys he saw. I wonder if Craig its a huge one too.
Thanks for write so many amazing stories.

 

[calfee20]

Great story I am looking forward to many more chapters.

 

[checkin]

My Girl 5

Craig arrived home when I was already fast asleep. I wondered what he might have learned, if anything, for I wasn’t sure if he was trailing Anne, or onto another job. I awoke, and before showering, I headed to his door and listened. I didn’t hear anything, so I left a Post It note for him to call or text me. I didn’t want to bother him, nor expose him, but the waiting was killing me. I was at work, when I decided to text him, yet, there was no reply. My lunch break ended, as I saw the weather was turning, a big storm was inbound, high winds with big rain, but the real storm, was already in play.

As for Craig’s whereabouts. He woke up long before me, and quickly went to work on his new crush, and ate his McDonald’s breakfast in his car, as he watched Anne from outside her health club. Like the previous day, she worked until near 10AM. Craig found himself instantly infatuated with her. I can’t blame him. She exudes such a healthy glow and beauty, and a clearly highly developed sexual appetite, giving him, or most any man, a thought that they might have a chance with her.

I must admit, I saw the signs of our deteriorating relationship, but you know how it is, you push aside those doubts, and press on. Hoping against hope, that you are merely misreading everything. Giving up on Anne is an impossibility, no matter what, or whom she does, I hold out hope. I know it’s wrong, but I can’t get past her, and now, I’ve infected Craig with Anne’s beauty. God help us both.

He trailed her to another residence, only this time, it was her friend Julie, the two ate a lunch outside on the patio, watching the incoming clouds that would soon cover the sky, and make the night a messy, near epic flooding event. I was waiting for Craig’s text, but he didn’t respond until I got home, just before the storm hit, it read: “Working. Talk later in week. C”

From his text, it appeared he was working on something else, my shoulders sank, as I wondered what Anne was up to. As it turned out, Craig watched her the entire day, and nothing sexual happened. She went to her second health club, and ran a few classes, working up a good sweat, then headed home. Craig, assumed she was done for the night due to the upcoming storm, and made his way back to the office. He came across and knocked, but I was just starting my second job, as I would see the storm from behind a counter. As for Craig, his app came pinging, for Anne was on the move.

He was about to leave, to follow and report, but she was heading in his direction, and sure enough, she was headed downtown, past his office, and my apartment. Craig even went to the window, and saw her drive by, he was waiting, wondering, if she was going to the place where I had seen her. Winslow Baxter, the enormously hung 18-year-old, was he going to be her next stop?

Craig had already been there in anticipation, and set up his monitoring equipment, he fired it up, and waited from the comfort of his home/office. What luck he thought, that he could remain at home, and watch the carnage, free from the upcoming mess of this storm. He was right, and he wouldn’t have to wait long.

With her destination assumed known, Craig stayed put, yet he nervously spun his car keys in his hand, occasionally tapping them on his desk, monitoring her route, ready to bolt out the door if her destination changed, but she turned just as had hoped. For Craig, it would be his first-time seeing Winslow in action, of course, that remains to be seen. Winslow could take her upstairs to his bedroom, there is no guarantee Winslow will take her in the back of the house again.

Craig’s wireless connection was secure, he could watch from the comfort of his apartment. Besides, the rain had started, and the storm was living up to expectations, his surveillance gear would be tested to the breaking point, as would his mind and spirit, for he was about to see an epic event, upon the end of a gargantuan, improbably huge cock, one so long, and thick, he would cringe, and forever regret seeing in action.

Craig had set up his gear according to my description of the events I had witnessed. Concealed, it would be difficult to detect, and the vantage point, nearly the same as mine, the only adjustment, a rather higher perspective. He could zoom and move the camera as needed, roughly 70 percent of the room could be covered, and as it would turn out, his prior planning, and set up, worked to perfection.

I was already at work, not knowing if Craig was on ‘my case’, nor could I shake the longing, and dire need I still carried for Anne, and to know what, and whom she was doing. I was missing it all, but fear not, for Craig, wasn’t missing a single thing …

Craig had a big screen view, monitoring Winslow’s back family room, adjusting the lighting, and after fine tuning the sound, he sat back, and watched ‘the show’ in progress through his outstanding surveillance gear.

The connection: Perfect, the audio was somewhat muted, but understandable, since he wanted to hear, as well as see, so he went to his ear buds, turning up the volume and recording the ‘event’, but I hadn’t forewarned him about Winslow’s huge cock, something I probably should’ve shared with him. But he would soon experience Winslow’s ‘mule’ dick on his own. Though I was certain, he had to guess that Winslow was packing, after all, that’s all Anne was doing, hung men, hugely hung men. Seemingly, each one bigger than the next, and after seeing the brothers, and seeing Evan’s huge cock, how could there be anyone bigger?

My girl had ‘saved’ herself, the trouncing she took from the brother’s tag team of Ozzie and Edwardo were almost nothing compared to the pounding administered by Evan, yet Craig was unaware of what lay between Winslow’s thighs. A cock so long and thick, that he might need some of the very same therapy that I surely required.

She arrived, and thankfully to all concerned, the pair retreated to the rear portion of the house, the family room, in which Winslow had previously dismembered my girl. The very place where I saw her cheat on me for the first time, and with a man so hugely equipped, I was left feeling woefully inadequate, hurt to a depth I never knew existed, and grasping at any slim hope of ever getting her back.

They didn’t jump into it. Small talk, the events of each other’s day, then, a kind of foreplay, as the two danced around the obvious, for Anne was clearly aroused. Craig’s camera picked up the obvious protrusions of Anne’s nipples. Her t-shirt skin tight, no bra required, her jeans painted on, her feet bare, as she silently teased Winslow during their game of pool. He crushed her again, his skills unapproachable. She hung on him, trying to distract his shots, but he made them anyway. One got the impression that this ‘kid’ didn’t lose at anything he did.

Craig experimented with the hidden camera, and zoomed in upon Winslow’s thighs as Winslow slowly rubbed the tip of his cue stick, but Craig, couldn’t understand the bulge along Winslow’s right leg, it went half way down his leg, making it difficult for the fuck stick to even walk. Anne was losing at pool, but winning the ‘other’ game, as Winslow put down his cue, and told her …

“Now look what you’ve done. I can’t go on like this.” Said Winslow, pulling away from the table, and displaying the beyond obvious bulge that filled his jeans to the breaking point. Craig’s introduction to Mr. Winslow Baxter came as quite the surprise, for as Anne knelt down and tore into Winslow’s pants to open them, she blocked Craig’s view of Winslow’s inflating organ, he didn’t see it grow, so much as witness it, for the first time, at damn near full size. A size that already matched Evan in length, then continued to the nearly ten solid inches he possessed, the huge head barely able to fit within Anne’s mouth as the beer can thick cock exploded into a size better left for a mule.