She stood as he ordered her to, as he quickly and roughly disrobed her, his huge prick, purposefully bounced against Anne’s tanned thighs. As she gazed down, towards the horrifically sized freak dick. Winslow was her limit, this freak couldn’t begin to enter her fully, surely, he had to know that, as she began to mumble into his ear …
“I can’t. I can’t take it all. You’re too big. You’re too long and fat. I’ve been with huge men before, but none like you. You’re bigger than all of them. Oh my God.” Said Anne in near monotone, her surprise justified, and incredulous that Jason possessed the longest, fattest, and clearly largest cock of any man she had been with since Craig and I had begun on this journey with her, and all from a scant three inches of flaccid dick, barely larger than his thumb.
More disturbing was the hardness. Winslow’s huge dick was unforgiving enough, but Jason? She should scold Julie for not warning her, for Jason’s huge dick deserved warning. Even a size queen has a limit. Anne was about to find hers.
She stood in awe of him, his awkward nature ebbing, but not gone. He’s clearly inexperienced, and the damage he could cause significant. His abysmal surroundings, and inferior body blurred away, as she continued to nervously eye the imposing monstrosity. Winslow was her limit, at least, that’s what Craig and I assumed, as Jason’s enraged member left her fearful, he might have even more in the tank.
He had already grown to an astounding size, both longer and thicker than Winslow, impossible, yet there it hung, insidiously scary, a monument all men and women, could, and should fear, as her role was one of submission. The control had shifted, it was all his, as her imposing ‘nerd’, suddenly reversed roles, as Anne, and all concerned, wondered how he had grown to such an unfathomable, historic size.
“I’m a lot more than you expected, and I’m going to fuck you with it. I know all about Winslow, and how big he is, but I’m bigger, much bigger. Julie, Cindy, Sarah, all of them, told me about him, so you know I’m the biggest, you can see it, and now … you’re going to feel it.” Said the hyper aroused skinny fuck, and he was right. He was proud of it, proud, when they cried out, proud, when their little hands came out to stop him, prouder still, as they came, moaning, and cumming all over his mountainous erection, and prouder still of their surprise, their genuine awe and respect for a cock so large, he could, and did, cause real damage, both physical, and mental.
They once laughed at him, poked fun of his puny soft cock. He endured, since he knew better, it took a chance meeting with one of the Stud Club, that brought him a near endless supply of size queens, and this, was his pièce de résistance. His masterpiece, the final piece of the size queen puzzle, the best for last, since he had taken them all, one by one, until the one he heard was the most beautiful, sexy, and so completely ungodly out of his reach in real life, that she was unattainable, but here she is, in the flesh, and just like the others, completely in awe, and fear of his gargantuan organ.
Anne has been with rough men, tender, thoughtful men, young, and old men whom possessed mouthwatering monstrous tools. She had been a little afraid, she had been weary, she was in the prime of her life, and had taken on all comers, but Jason … Jason’s inflated tool surly beat them all. She thought she must be dreaming, for her dreamlike state continued as she lay back upon his double bed, as she sank back, head up, looking at the endless fat cock that twisted so far, that its head was out of view, hanging menacingly underneath the imposing fat inches of a cock so large, she clenched her pussy, drawing tight her thighs, drawing them inward. Protection … from the beast.
Jason had seen this before. He had them tapping out after only 5 or 6 inches, and a few of the Stud Club, were forced to back out, limited to simply jerking off his mammoth pole, slobbering over his impossibly huge member, until it dripped from huge head to the small balls underneath. For as incredibly large his unit had become, he carried a very average set of balls, which were dwarfed by the completely emasculating monstrosity, that made them all tremble. Anne was no exception. She shook from real fear, a dread anticipation, and the very real possibility, that Jason was packing too much meat.
His approach was slow, he didn’t eat pussy, he hadn’t learned how, he was inexperienced, but he wasn’t concerned with warming her up, nor pleasing her, he simply wanted to show off his mammoth cock, to fuck, to fuck them up, and make them regret any dismissive attitude, or tone they once inferred upon him. He would show ‘them’. He wanted to fuck, and fuck them he did, that was of course, if they allowed him to, and even within the Stud Club, a majority told him ‘No fucking way.’ But not Anne, she rubbed her sloppy pussy, her eyes gaging the silent danger in front of her, for no one should be as long, nor thick, as this skinny shit.
He knew it, for he had been told by them all, he had seen all the proof he required on the internet. It filled him with pride, this, explained his lazy, unmotivated life style. He jerked his gargantuan tool at least four or five times a day, he had seen all the penis surveys, he knew where he stood. He was easily the biggest, and most feared, his huge secret was out, he is the largest equipped man of the Stud Club, and as Anne had begun to realize, the horrific size Jason could achieve was easily going to be the greatest challenge of her sexual life.
The touch alone of the huge head atop her pussy, set her body in motion. Electric, heavy as lead, as he rested the huge slab over her trembling thigh, then pushing it slowly over her body, the huge head leaking a trail of slick precum underneath the ponderous heavy prick the entire way, up until it pointed at her chin, his huge ass punishing dick lay up her shaking body, past where Winslow had gone, until his balls lay at her pussy, as his crushing, huge heavy hammer, lay hotly over her panting form. Never, had one felt this heavy atop her body, nor travelled so far, her arms shook, as she came in to grasp the hellish thing.
“Yeah baby, that’s what a huge one looks like. The biggest one. Feel the heat? Just wait until its inside you.” Said Jason, admiring his jutting prick, as it soared far over Anne’s fit, and shaking body. He was young, inexperienced, and grossly huge, as he began pulling back his solid meat cannon, as Anne began to quake, releasing the gargantuan slab, as a fear laden apprehension filled her to her core. Winslow is easily her biggest, it’s not possible to be bigger, yet Jason is bigger, so much bigger. How could it grow that much? It can’t be real, this must be an illusion, it can’t possibly be real …
Anne’s eyes rolled back into her head as her head pressed back hard into the bed. The rough insertion revealed the insanely thick nature of the invader, and as it forced its way inside, wave after wave seared through her, an orgasm of unspeakable force and depth was building, then suddenly released, as the astounding thickness forced her to accept the strange intruder with newfound stretch.
Anne came as hard as she had with anyone, more from fear than anything else, for Jason was packing more dick than she had ever imagined possible, more disturbing, was the place she was in, the complete surprise, and disbelief that this skinny fuck was bigger than all of them, so much bigger, and he was only getting started.
Like the others, her hands came out. It was too much too soon, as she looked at their union, how incredibly far he had stretched her, easily surpassing her biggest, yet he had barely placed in a third. How smug he appeared, as his huge cock seared into her, and how he kept pushing forward, only stopping to punish her with short strokes, trying to open her up, to force, and nudge in a little bit more, and little bit more, to accept his punishing monster, his cock was so hard it refused to bend, twisting deeply inside her.
His crooked branch left a mark, he stained her, tainted her, as he surely knew that she enjoyed him, really enjoyed him, as his pumping of his mammoth prick continued, speed increasing, the depth greater, the totality of beef inserted would surpass Winslow’s penetrations, and that’s when Anne gradually felt a difference, something is suddenly ‘wrong’, he can’t be? Not now, not while he’s inside me … How???