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Turnabout

Jimmy's suitors were many. He seemingly never turned them away. Man, woman, couples, groups, or whatever turned up. His door … always open.

It was a hot day, one where his home stank more than usual. He opened all the windows, and saw a Jeep Wrangler approach. Two guys slowly emerged, as Jimmy looked out upon them. They appeared friendly, but something was off. Alarm bells were going off in Jimmy’s brain, as one, then the other smiled a greeting towards him. He ‘knew’ of them from school, they were older, and never, not once did they appear to be ‘gay’, nor pay him any attention.

They introduced themselves as Ed and Randy, and approached a rather wary Jimmy, who sensed they meant him harm. He set the flimsy lock on the screen door, but it couldn’t hold back anyone, it was a joke. His senses were right, as Ed and Randy easily forced their way inside his home, as Jimmy ran to dial 911 on his phone, his only defense in the meantime was to display his only weapon, quickly lowering his shorts, and for fucks sake. It actually worked.

Both Ed and Randy came to a screeching halt. They had been sent by someone hell bent on revenge. That ‘special’ someone was Jessie. She had hired these two musclebound miscreants to beat Jimmy to a bloody pulp, but the both of them couldn’t believe, nor understand what they were looking at.

How easily it hung over eight inches between his legs, with disturbing thickness, laying over a massive pair of balls, and with little coaxing, Jimmy started the hellishly huge organ to begin its lengthy trek towards the floor. Both Ed and Randy looked at each other for only a moment. They knew the little shit was hung, but not like this, nothing close to this.

Jimmy held his phone at the ready, but he noticed that his attackers had stopped, stared, and continued gazing upon his massive prick, the one that approached his knees was doing double duty. Wrecking pussy, and defending him from these fuckers. Jimmy had gleaned an understanding of the enormous sexual power he exuded. He had them right where he wanted them.

Ed was the one, he was the leader of this ‘hit team’, and he was clearly the one most fascinated by Jimmy’s still surging dick. Ed’s jaw had dropped, literally drooling, unable to hide his growing appreciation, as his own cock grew within the confines of his shorts. Sure, they both knew Jimmy was big, huge, but this? Nothing could prepare them for something like this.

Jimmy still clutched his phone, as the head of his swelling pole reached his knees. He hadn’t said anything, not until now …

“It’s not finished … it gets bigger.” Said Jimmy, confidently tossing his phone atop a pile of books, placing his hands upon his hips, as his monstrous prick continued to fill out, the head easing lower and lower, the veins beginning to bulge, as his massive fucking prick soared to it’s utmost. Heavy, compelling, so ungodly huge, both Ed and Randy were completely captivated by the insanely huge organ. His surge in growth not spurred by a woman, but to show off. To show these bastards, what a huge dick really looks like.

To top it off, Jimmy reached down and brought the hellish thing into both his hands, and stroked it towards a straining mammoth mass, as they all saw a large dollop of precum form upon the huge head, and slowly roll, then fall to the floor, the strand breaking as the huge dollop fell at their feet.

“Who sent you?” Asked Jimmy, holding his huge ass dick like a machine gun.

“Jessie … Jessie sent us. To kick the shit out of you.” Said Ed, quickly revealing, and outing his ‘boss’, as Randy looked on, frustrated, betrayed.

“Fuck dude. We weren’t supposed to tell him. Why did you do that? Why did you give us away?” Said Randy, as if he didn’t know. He already knew the answer, it was reaching out so far from Jimmy’s body, so long and thick, that Randy didn’t get a response from Ed. He turned towards the little man, and with his furrowed brow, took in the gigantic flexing dong. Like Ed, Randy had seen plenty of porn, but this? This thing? It’s blown away any supposed porn stud. Jimmy is hung like the proverbial horse.

It had its own universe, and it was calling out to them both, something they were afraid to admit, but with each passing uncomfortable second, it became clear the game had changed. Jimmy let go his mammoth prick, letting it hang between his legs, the head cleared his knee caps as Ed broke his silence …

“God damn!” Uttered Ed, as he and Randy fell under the spell of the massive weapon. Jimmy’s monster dick had subdued them both. Similar to the dance a snake might use on its prey, a seductive dance to sooth and coddle the senses, then strike with lethality.

Jimmy oozed smugness, and imagined Jessie’s surprise that her hired muscle was about as useless as a tit on a bull. Even more twisted, was the fact that both men were straight. Never, had they considered a man enticing, that’s ‘gay’, but here they stood, helpless, spellbound, as Jimmy’s huge ass cock, laid them waste within seconds.

Now, it was the bull’s turn. As he looked up and down his prey. Both Ed and Randy were sporting wood, they may not admit it, but they’re bodies natural reaction betrayed them. They stood like idiots, wondering what to do, since their target had clearly put a halt to their planned aggression.

Doubtless, both Ed and Randy never expected to be turned on by another mans dick. Both were straight arrows, they didn’t lust after a man, never going to happen, but then again, they had never been confronted by something like this, as the endless, thick, well over a-foot-long pole continued to leak precum upon the floor. If anything, this is what a dick should be like, look like. The equipment a true stud should possess.

“You know Jessie’s mom Angie? I fuck her with this. She can take about half. I fuck her up real good. For those that can handle me, they’re never the same. No matter your orientation or leanings, this dick of mine is able to convert the hardest of souls. I’ve had men here before. Only two men could suck me off, but they can’t take much. I usually just jerk it off for them, and they along with me. Just sayin’ …” Said Jimmy, his huge tempting meat missile was both longer than both Ed and Randy combined, his mass many times greater. The arousal level of his new arrivals was evident. They each were sporting rock hard erections.

Jimmy had them right where he wanted them, as his cock remained fully aroused. He loved the feeling of dicking down these clowns, and any other man whom dared think he could compare to his mighty gargantuan prick.

“It’s okay if you’re not nearly as big. I doubt you can believe it, but it’s real. You can touch it if you want.” Said Jimmy, as Ed looked towards Randy, then as if Jimmy knew what he would do, Ed must have told himself ‘fuck it’, as he came in and knelt at Jimmy’s feet, admiring the up close, and oh so personal view of Jimmy’s mammoth horse cock.

“Fucking hell … how long is this damn thing?” Asked Ed, as he eyed he horrendously massive prick, unconsciously licking his lips, as if preparing to devour the hulking beast.

“I don’t really know. I stopped measuring it when it passed a foot. I figure it’s big enough, and so big, I don’t have to know. You’ll never see bigger.” Said Jimmy, so sure, his confidence brimming. As he cast an eye towards Randy, whom stood like a mannequin, shocked that Ed had so willingly knelt down before the beast.

“I get it Randy. I guess it’s not your bag. But no ones judging you. No one else needs to know. I know how to keep a secret. So, don’t be shy. If you want to, you can just watch. Others have. I don’t mind.” Said Jimmy, his tone so soothing, his control over both his new ‘guests’ complete, as he clasped his hands behind his back at his butt, and slowly moved his hips from side to side, as the mammoth prick swung low beneath him, drawing in his prey.

Ed had his hands on his knees, just as all the others had done, the dangling eye candy was stupendous, completely oversized, sickening in its overall dimensions, yet, incredibly alluring, and beautiful, an enticement beyond anything Ed, nor Randy had ever dared contemplate. They had never thought of a man before, but after seeing this, they were both driving hard for the hoop. As Randy knelt down alongside Ed, and enjoyed the sensations that tickled through them both. The excitement of monster cock. Something shockingly new, and disturbingly, deeply exciting.

 

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Ed felt an unexpected twinge of jealousy as Randy’s hands went in before his, and explored the giant hot prick. First impressions, thick, much thicker than his own tiny cock, hot, and tempting, as his mouth watered, as his hands began that first stroke of the huge prick, as he pulled down upon it, Jimmy’s body bent down slightly as Ed’s response was complete shock, as that fat long prick was pulled down even farther beneath Jimmy’s knees.

There was room for them both, as their hands took in the gargantuan prick, and their surprise as it filled out ever more. “Jesus.” Said Randy, as he realized the full, horrific potential of Jimmy’s mammoth prick, how the veins began to become more defined, they too, enlarging as the huge dick flexed, and filled in completely. As Randy came inside his pants, holding a giant telephone pole dick, that was so incredibly massively bigger than his own.

Bold, ballsy, that’s what it takes, and as the pair explore their new toy, it was Jimmy looking around them, as their hands fondled, pulled, and prodded the fucking thing towards a seemingly endless, continually growing mass.

The car that pulled up, didn’t heed the obvious visitors. It was Taylor, she was beyond being afraid of what might be said about her, or whom might be inside with Jimmy. Taylor came for dick, the biggest dick, and as Jimmy’s new friends explored the huge dick, Jimmy smiled as Taylor looked in, and without saying a word, entered where she was always welcome. It had been a few days, that’s how long it took for her to recover from one of her encounters with Jimmy. Her sly smile, and quizzical look. “As if.” She thought, realizing she knew both of these ass clowns.

But both men were under a hypnotic spell, they were centered on the dick. They had let go their inhibitions, so focused, that they weren’t aware Taylor had entered the room.

“Hey guys. Randy … Ed. What’s up?” Asked Taylor, as her old acquaintances, tore their eyes, minds, and hands from the straining massive dick. Caught, dick in hand, and not just any dick. The biggest, best looking fucking tool that any of them had the honor of seeing or holding.

“Uummmm … hey Taylor.” Said Ed, suddenly, not so straight, caught red handed, holding, and lusting after a monstrous dick, one clearly not his own. Randy’s head went down, he didn’t have to look, he knew from the sound of her voice. More disturbing, Taylor liked to talk, and she would talk, since she no longer had anything to hide. She loved the over endowed creeper, and what his fantastic dick could do. Jimmy fucked Taylor every few days, he laid the pipe, she took it, and she fucking loved every inch she could take.

“You know what? Before you boys go to far. I’m going to have to jump in and take Jimmy away from you. You can watch if you like. You can watch a stud deliver a massive fucking to me, the likes of which, you little dicked fuckers can never accomplish. Fully satisfying a woman, fucking her up but good. Come on baby … let’s give them a show.” Said Taylor, clearly relishing her ‘hold’ over Jimmy, but both were powerless against the other. His ‘hold’ on her was stronger, much stronger, especially after they would get started. Jimmy was helpless in his desire for her, and she, in the enormous penis he wielded with such relentless power.

The ’boys’ watched as Taylor disrobed, maybe it was the size, how they defied gravity, remaining so firm, when they should clearly sag, or maybe, just maybe, it was how her nipples rose up to stiff peaks as she eyed the mammoth dick, how she licked her lips, or how quickly she became naked, and from head to toe, exuded a sensuality that neither Ed nor Randy had ever seen from a woman before.

Jimmy threw a cushion onto the rug upon the floor, but it was there only to elevate his head, as he lay back, as Taylor moved in and straddled him, but not to face him, to face Ed and Randy, as she squatted over Jimmy’s tummy, and pulled the massive prick aloft in her hands, and held it against her body. Astonished, both men witnessed the head of the mammoth pole shoot far past her navel, and against her breasts as she admired the straining hot dick.

From it, leaked massive amounts precum in a near steady stream, more incredible, as Taylor’s little hands began to stroke the fucking thing, it seemed to enlarge, she confirmed their fears …

“Come on Jimmy … show them all of it. Don’t be shy, let your horse cock grow and grow.” It was the way she said it, the tasty way she tugged on the already insanely huge prick, worse still, how the fucking thing did as she implored. The head became larger, flaring out, as it slowly grew upwards, her grip upon the still firming shaft clearly showed her fingers separating further apart, as Jimmy’s gargantuan pole rose to full size, the head now even with her large areola’s, how his legs twitched, his toes curled as the teen lust of his life prodded the huge dick towards a mind-blowing hardness, it’s color darker, as it transformed into an ungodly huge, beautiful, overpowering mass.

Randy came first, he had been rubbing himself off the entire time, ever since Taylor entered their domain, she was the one that Jimmy lusted for, wanted most in this moment. Ed soon followed, as the lesser hung men came in honor of Jimmy’s giant dick. The ‘little’ man was packing so much mouthwatering dick, that neither straight man could hold out, nor could Taylor, as Jimmy’s leaking hammer rested along her upper body. The head was leaking a prodigious amount of precum, her hands were slick with it, lubing up the monstrous prick, it glistened, glowed, and now, as its veins leapt out, lashed to a very unsettling, complete hardness, it shot up it’s baby batter, the first shot of which, cleared Taylor’s head by over a foot.

It was followed by blast after blast, for both ‘newcomers’ it was unnerving, not just the size, but now, the volume of cum that spat forth from Jimmy’s oversized wonder. Taylor’s mouth covered the head, as it continued to belch. How Jimmy’s body shook, how totally ridiculous this all was. Jimmy’s tool reached up even farther towards Taylor’s face, she barely leaned in to cover the still spitting tool, it even shot out from the corners of her mouth. Idiot’s, they never knew, Jimmy’s balls rested on the floor, churning, moving about as his tool began to settle down, finally emptied.

Taylor tugged away, ensuring she made eye contact with both Ed and Randy, letting them understand the full import, she also wanted them to see Jimmy’s spent weapon in all it’s unholy glory, as she rose off him, and took his hand in hers, helping him to stand, so both Ed and Randy could see the hanging masterpiece. What they had see before was insanely huge, what he had become, was complete and utter madness.

Covered in his leavings, the hulking organ didn’t hang like it had before, it was propped out slightly. The abuse he had received left it swollen, completely hard, undiminished, and remarkably, ready for more. What they had seen before was only a prelude to this, the head of his fully distended prick was easily beneath his knees, it would be easy to say that it reached the floor, that’s how cartoonish he appeared. Some might laugh, nor giggle at the thought that a man could be this fucking gargantuan, but it was no laughing matter, it was deathly serious.

Both men were unsettled by him, how completely intimidating ‘little’ Jimmy had become. Jimmy had only to reach down and grab the slick massive prick, and begin to stroke the hellish thing. His hands had so much room to explore and prod the already massive prick to complete hardness. His slow release showed the entire fucking thing straining, leaking onto the floor, dangerously monstrous, letting it dangle in the most daunting, and taunting fashion either man would ever experience. Their entire lives flashing before them, as Taylor left Jimmy’s side, and positioned herself upon the couch, she was ready.

 

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There are moments of clarity, when you know something is over. God help any man that falls for Taylor, for she will never surpass what Jimmy does to her on a semiregular basis. Both Ed and Randy are having some trouble coming to terms with it, since she couldn’t possibly take ‘that’ into her body. He would kill her, ruin her, and that was the point. Jimmy wasted Taylor on the business end of his beyond massive dick. Had been for weeks, she would kill for him, do anything for him. Jimmy was for all intensive purposes, master, and commander.

At that moment, I doubt either man, really noticed Taylor so much, as they did the fantastic gargantuan dick that was about to ply deeply inside her. Surely, she would split, her skin tearing open from the super thick intruder, that was now being rubbed over her pussy, prepping it with endlessly leaking precum.

How surreal it all was, as Taylor willingly spread her legs wide, and fingered herself prior to this moment. Her hands each taking the backs of her legs behind the knee, and spreading herself wide, offering herself up to the ungodly huge dicked little man. The moment that Jimmy began to feed the fat into her pussy, was seared into Ed and Randy’s collective memories forever, as the shaft of the huge ass horse prick began to follow the head with inch, after inch of fat, juicy oversized dick.

Taylor came rather quickly, her entire body shaking, and quivering about, as if speared at sea by a whaling harpoon, but it was the ‘whale’ in the room, the five foot nothing, whom wielded a mammoth flesh harpoon of his own, as he completely owned the big breasted, curvy, sensual woman, who came in buckets upon the insertion of the gargantuan dick, as it tore both men from ever having a chance with Taylor, or any woman whom enjoyed completely oversized cocks.

It was apparent, Taylor entered into some sexual never, never land. She didn’t simply cum, she came, violently, and hard, and it lasted for much longer than normal. She was taken to another dimension; to a place these idiots were slowly beginning to understand. No matter what they thought before, no matter how they tried to deny it, nor comfort themselves, size does matter, and for Taylor, it mattered a great deal, it frightened them both to their core, and rightly so.

It was only the beginning as Jimmy separated himself from any other, delivering a mammoth amount of cock to Taylor’s writhing body. She was impaled, she was cumming almost constantly, her moans and groans knives to the assembled, for they knew they could never bring ‘that’ from a woman, not even close.

The awestruck pair had gone so far to pull out their cocks and jerk off in honor of what they witnessed, but it wasn’t Taylor’s near perfect physical form that drew them to this, it was the mighty dick, not even half had entered her, but for her to take more, would result in her death, as the massive fat prick worked it’s wonders deep, and deeper still, within her near constantly convulsing body.

Firm, fat, and incredibly long, the huge dick plowed into Taylor long enough for both Ed and Randy to cum a combined third time each since they entered this surreal domain. Bitches for Jimmy to sometimes look towards. These bullies came to beat him, but it was he who was delivering a massive beatdown, as he looked towards their pathetic little dicks. He had every right to be dismissive of them, he owned these fuckers, just as he owned Taylor. The tables turned, Jimmy slowly pulled back his awesome, awe-inspiring prick, just so he could see their reactions, for he was every inch the man he could be. Fully engorged, sickeningly monstrous, he left in only the head, pausing, so both men could take it all in.

Jimmy watched as their eyes roamed up and down the fucking thing. They winced as Jimmy slowly prodded the huge fully erect tool into Taylor, as her body, somehow, someway, incredibly accepted the supremely thick prick. There was no give, it was solid, straining, as Jimmy had finally reached his crescendo, and slowly removed the massive pole from Taylor’s increasing pliant, unresponsive body.

He had fucked her into exhaustion, her orgasms, endless, and uncounted, and his mighty fat inches of monster dick, fully on display as he pulled free his masterpiece, and began to shoot a load worthy of an elephant over Taylor’s heaving, exhausted body. So weak, she couldn’t raise her hands, so overcome, so violated, she was helpless, she couldn’t defend nor stop the massive load from being deposited upon her supple, supremely tired body.

Jimmy watched, as Ed and Randy continued to beat their tiny, exhausted, unresponsive cocks. They too, were spent little animals, surrendering to the heretofore unthinkable amount of monster cock that held them in its firm sexual grip. Doubtless, it was, and would be the pinnacle of their sexual lives. To see, to be near, to be able to witness such a glorious, completely oversize dick do its business … priceless.

Jimmy milked his giant dong to it’s ultimate finish, and yet, after all this, it was clearly still raging. He pulled back from the couch and let it hang. So heavy, so huge both men stood in awe, not hearing him, not hearing ‘little’ Jimmy command them to kneel before him.

Two bruising asshats came to beat the shit out of him. Yet, here they stand, jerking off to his masterful performance, completely run over, their tired little cocks unable to become hard, abused and weakened by the overpowering size, and performance of Jimmy’s huge ass prick.

“Kneel before me.” Said Jimmy a third time. Neither hesitated, as Jimmy approached them, his dangling salami glistening from massive head to insanely thick base. How it swung from side to side, so enormous, both men shuddered. Either man on their own, could easily beat Jimmy senseless, and I doubt both were expecting what would happen next, as Jimmy pulled up his mammoth dick, and held the huge thing towards Ed, and then Randy’s face, giving them a teasing look from the huge swollen head to the thick base, pausing to pull it aloft, and fondle his huge nuts, the head still leaking his sweet salty load, then lowering the massive tool far enough to slap each man across their respective faces with his huge sloppy prick, leaving a wet stain upon their respective cheeks.

Dominance. Controlling, emasculating, soul crushing dominance. Jimmy waited for a sign that either young man would come at him, but they folded like the submissive small-minded fools they were. As Jimmy let go his gargantuan hammer, Taylor’s beckoned him to come to her … to finish his dirty work.

“Get the fuck out.” Said Jimmy, crossing his scrawny arms, his massive prick, ominous, his ‘shield’? A beyond enormous, mouthwatering, insanely huge dick, adding …

“I’ve got unfinished business with this one, and I don’t want you watching. Leave.” Said Jimmy firmly, as both men began to cover up. Beaten down, turned into weak, submissive bitches, they dare not impose, nor upend their overly equipped newfound sexual interest. What if they wanted to return, to witness and be thrilled, and overcome by Jimmy’s beyond enormous horse cock? They couldn’t possibly displease their unspoken ‘master’.

Tails between their legs, they left, shamed, yet honored, forever unhinged by what they had seen, as they paused at the doors of the Jeep, they could hear Taylor begin a sinful moaning that filled the air with unbridled satisfaction. A hypnotic, moody bliss that comes from being taken, and she was, and only until Jimmy had his fill. God help them all, there is no answer for what is happening to those whom enter this house.

It was a quiet ride home for Ed and Randy, they would only speak of this event with each other. Both their phones had texts from Jessie. Inquiring how badly they had beat up the ‘little shit’. Neither one replied. Ed reached into his pants pocket, and pulled out his share, Randy did the same, placing the cash into the ashtray of the pickup. This was the money that was supposed to ‘silence’, and payback the huge dicked man child that forced Jessie’s parents to divorce.

Jessie’s lust for revenge would not be satisfied on this day. Jimmy had easily defeated her again. This little chapter of our sordid story … is not over.

 

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Amazing chapters checkin! JIMMY is a superman, but even more important, he has a Giant Super Penis that controls all... especially me.

 

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I like the why jimmy take charge.

 

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Second Helping

Ed and Randy left ‘changed’ men, as for Taylor? She ended up spending the night. She was moved, or I should say, helped, or carried, to a large chair, where her exhausted body lay back, witness to the carnage that Jimmy’s oversized joystick bestowed upon another young willing victim. Taylor didn’t know her, didn’t care, but she knew exactly what this strange new visitor was feeling. As Jimmy’s mammoth tool tended yet another size queen.

Taylor saw it from another perspective, her interest unbridled, caught up the improbable imagery of Jimmy’s beyond gargantuan tool devouring his latest charge with a clearly impossible penetration, as the young thing took in nearly half of the mammoth swollen tool. The initial shock, the inability to say ‘no’, the incredulous reaction as the already sickly huge soft cock grew and grew until it passed so close to the ground, that it made its witnesses wince in disbelief.

Whomever she was, she shouldn’t allow the thing to enter her, it would be suicide. Yet she did. Nor did she seem to be bothered in the least, by the half-naked, cum covered stranger. Big breasted, curvy woman, whom sat in a stupor, sexually exhausted, recovering from being nearly ripped in half, catatonic, blissfully sublime, lazing in a chair barely ten feet away. As Jimmy prodded, and teased the gargantuan organ over, then inside her trembling body, his latest conquest sent into orgasm upon orgasm. ‘Little’ Jimmy was suddenly a very popular destination.

Even a monster must rest. Jimmy lay back on the couch, his deed done, as Taylor gazed off as if drugged. The last of his visitors on this day left moments ago. Like Taylor had done, she stumbled her way out the door, grimacing occasionally, the insertion of such a horrendously huge organ had done its damage. This pain, merely a percussor for what was to follow over the next few days, as the insertion of such a fat shaft, with horrendous length would ultimately do.

Jimmy was staring at Taylor, and discovering that what lay between his thighs had subdued those that meant him harm, that it laid waste those women and men bold enough to dare take him on. Even now, completely spent, his huge tool twinged, as he willed it to rise. Just to see if he could …

It did so, filling out past ten inches within seconds, as a voice to his right said … “God damn!” It was said weakly, by someone so torn apart, she was helpless, it was her words that made Jimmy stand, and let his gargantuan prick soar towards the floor. But alas, it was only to ‘bitch’ slap Taylor’s mind, for Jimmy couldn’t maintain this erection. He knew it all too well as he approached her. Leaning in and kissing her forehead, his eyes drifting to her cleavage, and how her nipples began to tent her open shirt.

“I can’t … not this soon.” Said Taylor, clearly afraid, her eyes filled with fear and apprehension, as she found herself drawn to watching the dangerously huge cock hang so impossibly close to the floor, so ominously close to her violated body.

“I know baby. Only when you can, and never before, nor without consent. So sleep, you’re always welcome here. Sleep.” Said Jimmy, comforting her, as Taylor, for the first time that we knew of, asked Jimmy a personal question.

“When is your mom coming home? How is she doing?” She asked, not afraid of being seen here, but simply curious.

“She was committed two days ago. She’s never coming back. It’s just me now.” Said Jimmy, retiring to the staircase that led upstairs to his room. The only sounds the creak of the floor boards, the pad of his feet, and the quiet, ominous slap of his huge semi erect dick, as it contacted his thighs, bouncing from side to side.

The next morning. Taylor awoke on that couch to the smell of bacon, and coffee. She had never seen the place in daylight before, nor actually taken it all in. She, like all the others, were focused on the improbably oddity that sprung from Jimmy’s groin, one so clearly outsized for someone so small. Hell, for any man, no matter the size, it was impossible for anyone to be this gargantuan.

The piles of books, the peeling wallpaper, the broken tube TV in the center of the room against the wall, down to the musty smell, and strange odors. She wondered how Jimmy had lived this way, it was like the 1960’s in here. Drafty, unkept, yet the floors were surprisingly clean, as was the couch, and as she stirred from the chair, she felt that familiar feeling, of having been violated by something so large, that every time she encountered it, was to relive her ‘first’ time with a ‘monster’.

The kitchen was clean, though dated, as Jimmy called out a ‘Hello’, and nodded towards the kitchen table. Adding …

“You’re the first person to spend the night in this house, outside of my mom and me, for … hell, for as long as I can remember.” Said Jimmy, as Taylor took in the ancient long past due replacement kitchen accoutrements. Everything was outdated, as she leaned over towards her right, to see if she could see ‘it’. Even at rest, the damn thing stood out. Jimmy wore a t-shirt with oversized boxers that hung over three quarters the way down his legs.

Even so, his flaccid cock was over eight inches long, and over 6 inches thick, the head covered in foreskin, that would retreat over the growing mass. Jimmy wasn’t simply over endowed, he was a ‘grower’, his huge cock could split a woman in half, and even now, was a tempting distraction, as her eyes rose up to see Jimmy staring back, she blushed, then looked back, then down, and sure enough, the huge head was peeking out, unfurling its fleshy foreskin, as it effortlessly reached down, further and further, until she had to tear her eyes away.

“Sorry … but I can’t. Not after last night. Still feeling it. You should try it sometime. Try having that fucking thing placed into your body.” Said Taylor, as Jimmy walked over with the coffee and stopped, asking …

“You drink coffee, right?” He asked, whilst the huge head of his hammer was fully exposed, a pink, perfectly suck able, lick able, silent, daunting invitation.

“How do you live like this?” Said Taylor, cringing, trying to change the subject as quickly as she could, since she couldn’t begin to entertain Jimmy on this day. Jimmy clearly didn’t have any advantages most of us take for granted, well, except the beyond obvious one that flexed far underneath his huge balls.

“How does anybody live? Within your means, I guess. This is what I’ve always had.” Said Jimmy, looking around the kitchen, motioning with the glass coffee pot. “Sure, my mom gets disability payments from the state, and the feds, but I’m fine like this. I have a rather large distraction between my legs, and I indulge myself of it every day, multiple times. That’s how I’m able to keep going when others would’ve stopped long before. Besides, I’ve got food, a roof, heat … that’s all you need.” Taylor was struck by the sincerity; Jimmy was an odd bird. Unlike any other, not in a bad way. His appeared a simple soul, living a simple life, with down to earth desires. His one glaring omission, he left out one ‘need’, that of family.

“I’m sorry.” Said Taylor, looking over towards the smallish little guy, as he asked … “How do you like your eggs? And what kind of toast, white, or wheat?” Said Jimmy, not answering her statement, which she seem poised to ask again, but as Jimmy looked back, he understood she wanted forgiveness, nothing more.

“Okay. I get it. You’re sorry. It’s all I hear. ‘We’re sorry we treated you like shit all these years.’ Well, you did, so did many others, you’re not alone. Many more treated me worse, and you know what? I don’t hold a grudge. Every day is a new beginning. I don’t obsess about the past. No one can change it, so why bother worrying about it. Eventually, I’ll leave this place. I bet you don’t know this, but I’ve been master of the house since I was fourteen years old. My mom tried to kill me just prior to my fifteenth birthday. She tried to poison me. I had to live the last four years making my own meals, locked in my room at night, as she prowled the halls outside babbling. What was I supposed to do? Turn her in? Find myself out of this house, a ward of the state, in a ‘home’ waiting to be adopted? Fuck that. I was better off here, taking care of her. Taking care of myself.” Said Jimmy, as a stunned Taylor looked on in dismay.

 

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Yeah, the tears started falling. She couldn’t help herself. In the space of a few weeks. Jimmy had turned a tormentor, into an admirer, one whom suddenly cared for him. She had ample reason, none of us knew of his personal hell, and he handled it well, he had grown up, far in advance of most of us. He did it all, watching over his mother, paying the bills, taxes, and taking her in to various doctors, psychiatrists, etc.

Taylor came to him, placing his head into her chest, her large firm naturals gave him instant comfort, and arousal, her bodies allure so strong, her scent, as she squeezed him tight. She felt it along her knee and shin, as Jimmy’s huge cock quickly engaged in a very natural reaction. The eggs, began to sizzle and burn, the smoke rising, and beginning to fill the room. Taylor released her tight hug, and pulled the eggs from the stove, and threw the whole lot into the sink, letting water cascade down the still hot frying pan, creating a thick steam.

There was no question about her sincerity, her body simply couldn’t accept him so soon. Jimmy watched as Taylor took a glass and filled it, then turned towards him, then slowly pouring the cold water over her big boobs, drenching her white t-shirt with the cool water, which caused her nipples to harden. The same thing happened to Jimmy. He filled out to almost full size within seconds, causing his heart rate to nearly double.

“I want to show you how sorry I am.” Said Taylor, as she directed him to the couch. Stripped him down roughly, and taking his gargantuan cock to heights only she could deliver. Jimmy was the one moaning loud enough for all to hear, as Taylor beat that giant meat for over a half hour. She had been straddling him, turning his cock into iron. Give the little guy his props, he could seriously hold out, but he was so close, as Taylor teased him, she knew full what she was doing. Up to the point where she stopped, and released the ready to burst organ upon his body.

Jimmy looked so needy, he was so close. He was confused. ‘Why is she stopping? Why now?’ He thought, his pained look was exactly what she wanted, as she reached down and took his skinny wrists into hers, and held them at his sides, as the gargantuan prick called out, pleading for it’s release.

“Do you know what this is?” Asked Taylor, as she firmly held Jimmy’s weak small arms at his sides.

“No. I’m so close, I just want to cum.” He said, his breaths becoming deeper, and so heavy it pained him.

“This is called ‘edging’. It’s where I have you right now. It’s a tease, but a really good one. Look at you. You have to cum. You’re so fucking huge. Do you think you can get bigger? I bet you can. I’ll bet you’d love the touch and feel of my breasts along it wouldn’t you.” Said Taylor, teasing her big firm boobs over his fat hog, but not touching the hot shaft, as they swayed over his fully distended horse cock. His lower lip quivered, his breathing still rapid.

“I don’t think I like this very much. Please … please, finish me off. Finish me off!” Pleaded Jimmy, but as he tried to squirm free, he could feel her locked hands dig in. He didn’t have the strength to push her away, but did Taylor have the strength to not oblige him?

She looked down at it. She gulped, for Jimmy’s magic wand was startling hard. She knew where it reached up on his slim body, and it was appearing to reach higher. “Oh my God!” Said Taylor, realizing that this had been inside her, and likely, at this very size.

“Please Taylor, let me cum. I can’t do it hands free. I’m so fucking close. Release me …” But Jimmy audience was engaged with this act to the end. His pleading only stiffened her resolve, and the mighty prick he wielded surged forward. Itching for its release, but this wouldn’t be edging without an accomplice.

“Fucking hell Jimmy … look at it.” Said Taylor, as Jimmy’s eyes left hers, as he gazed down the insanely aroused prick. “Holy shit … I like that. I don’t think I’ve ever been so big. Not like this.” Said Jimmy, his own mouth agape at his straining pole, just a few inches from his chin.

Jimmy began to calm, he had reached that edge, and was slowly backing off. Yet, incredibly, he remained at the supreme size he had attained. Licking her lips, Taylor looked down upon him, and to his surprise released his wrists, but before he could move in to pleasure himself …

“Stop right there you fucking monster. Just pause, and look at it. You’ve never looked bigger to me. Just enjoy it, let go your need for instant gratification, and lay back, enjoying what you’re becoming.” Said Taylor, as Jimmy’s shaking hands began to come in, but as they did, he could sense her disappointment, and most of all. He didn’t want to disappoint her.

“Okay … but it hurts. It hurts so bad. I want to cum so badly. Can this hurt me? I want to cum …” Said Jimmy, his head back, as Taylor watched his hands slowly retreat. Leaving his fully erect organ in a full state of arousal.

“Jesus Jimmy!” Said Taylor, her own hands coming in, seemingly unable to control herself.

“NO .. DON’T YOU FUCKING TOUCH IT. IT’S YOUR TURN TO WAIT … YOU FUCKING WAIT. YOU PUT ME HERE, LOOK WHAT YOU’VE DONE DO ME … YOU FUCKING WAIT!!!!” Yelled Jimmy into her face, as he startled her with stern forcefulness, his face showing a side she had never seen, as he scowled at her, as his huge prick began a slow, agonizing retreat from the tortured place she had enticed him into, yet, the damn thing remained fully aroused.

Jimmy’s breathing began to settle, as he lay back and admired his gargantuan filthy huge prick. The skin was painfully tight along the whole thing, his balls, once climbing closer to his body retreated underneath Taylor’s firm ass. Both prisoners, to the unthinkable erective state he had achieved. They both saw the veins, how they seemed to course, never more on display than they are right now. Jimmy reached his all-time high.

His breathing steady, he reached up and grabbed Taylor’s head. “I’ve never been this size before. I fucking love it. I love my huge dick. I want to hold out, I want to see how many times we can do this.” Said Jimmy, his firm grip on her head releasing slowly, as Taylor looked down upon the ‘thing’ she had created.

“It’s okay … take it into your hands and feel it.” Said Jimmy, his chest relaxing, as Taylor’s trembling hands grabbed the solid fuck stick, and held it aloft.

“Never bigger Jimmy. Oh my God!” Said Taylor, as her hands felt the heat, heft, and tensile strength of the hard, near heaving shaft. She placed it up along her body, it’s girth so great it pushed her breasts farther apart than before. She’s the one whom needs calming, she came almost instantly, and so very hard, as she holds Jimmy’s mammoth dong aloft, she surrenders, grinding herself along the fat base of his huge prick, she is the one who succumbs to the visually stunning, and arousing organ first.

Not even her heaving body could bring it from him. He looked up at her, as her tight ass squirmed in an orgasm his supreme size had driven from her. He had taken complete control; he had wrested it from her. She wanted him to cum along with her, but as her hands worked the tireless organ, she was failing in her task, her tired eyes and body could see his determination. His steely resolve …

“Not on my watch. That’s it baby … let go, cum in buckets, but look at me … I’ve never been bigger, and I’m holding out, longer than you. I just broke you baby. Admit it.” Said Jimmy firmly, as Taylor felt yet another purge, this time, her orgasm so hard, she collapsed upon Jimmy’s body, his mammoth hard organ trapped between their bodies.

“You win. You’re … You’re unfucking believable!” Whispered Taylor, as she mumbled incoherently atop of him. Jimmy was brought to the edge twice more, before he ultimately came. The hardest, most satisfying orgasm of his young life, he had ever cum like this, he reached a new, unheard of level. Never so big, nor so much. Not like this, it’s like a fucking volcano, shooting its debris so high into the air. Pointed straight up, it cascades down from over six feet above their collective heads, drenching them both.

Again, and again, so sinfully hard it hurt in the best of ways. Wrenching from Jimmy a feeling he had never experienced to this degree. He could feel each pulse of cum flow down, and through the distended, abused shaft, battered, and forced to proportions he had never thought possible. Taylor came atop of him. Once again, exhausted, unable to speak, nor comprehend how completely massive Jimmy’s deliciously huge cock had become. She slowly fell atop his body, as he lay trapped underneath, his huge fucking prick still leaking, his own eyes felt the sting as his huge crushing load cascaded down from his hair into his eyes. It was everywhere. He saw it on her face, felt it upon her back as he hugged her.

Jimmy was weakened by the ordeal. Well, in his defense, the kid never had his breakfast, the pair never made it that far.

“Taylor. Thank you. Thank you, for the best sex of my life. I fucking love you.” Said Jimmy, totally unaware of what he had said, as a fawning Taylor used every bit of energy remaining to kiss him. A kiss that felt like she meant it, and she did. She would never find a better lover. She sexually peaked at 22 years. Jimmy had time, an eighteen-year-old with biggest cock in the land, has plenty of time.

He closed his eyes in satisfaction, as Taylor rolled off to his right side, as they cuddled in their drying mess. The once hot cum, becoming cold upon them as they fell into a deep sleep. Jimmy could feel the insanely huge dick retreat, but even then, it remained roughly nine to ten inches long, puffy, sticky sweet, and itching for a rematch.

That’s where Cindy found them. As she stood at the door staring at the wasted lovers, she ‘wished’ to be in Taylor’s place. She would never be jealous over the likes of Jimmy. Not in a million years, but there she stood, she felt violated, seeing Taylor’s filled out, more mature, curvy body, her breasts so large and firm, her one showing nipple was poking out so hard and tall. Even from here, looking through the wire of the screen door, Cindy could see the pair was lathered in a filthy layer of drying cum. How nasty, and sinfully sick she thought. Imagining, the sick filth of his load, wishing it were covering her, and coming to terms with her desire to be just where Taylor lay.

Her eyes lingered over the hulking organ. The sick length, the thickness so great even when at rest. She rubbed her pussy, wishing, wanting, mournful, thinking … what a waste, that his tremendous weapon lay unused, and damn, did she have a use for it.

Cindy’s heart, mind, body and soul left wanting. So, the little man has a lover, a crush, but Cindy had resolve of her own. She tiptoed backwards and carefully off the porch, promising to ‘take’ Jimmy again.

Like many others … she would not be denied.

 

[checkin]

Downtown

I saw Jimmy in town yesterday. It was actually odd seeing him fully clothed. He had driven his mother’s car, and I found myself looking for ‘it’. What the hell is wrong with me? And where is the fucking thing? It’s like it’s invisible. I saw him on the sidewalk, while I was parked across the street waiting in the car, while Vicky was shopping at her favorite shoe store. She was leaving me soon, and I was dreading her departure. I couldn’t ask her to stay, and it pained me to have her away from me for the next couple of months.

A car slowed near mine, and as I casually looked over, it was Beth, my old girlfriend, giving me the finger. I rolled my eyes and looked away as she sped off. Sorry baby, but love conquers all. As I quickly returned my attention to Jimmy, I could see nothing had changed. No one saw him, he was nearly knocked over by a woman leaving a small ma and pa market as she bumped him off balance. I returned to looking for the damn thing, but nothing. As if it had shriveled up, and gone into hibernation.

I heard the door open as Vicky got in. No shoes today. Nothing struck her the right way.

“Guess who just walked by?” I said, as Vicky replied …

“Don’t you mean ‘drove by’? I saw Beth drive past giving you the finger.” Said Vicky, leaning in to kiss my cheek.

“No, not that, I meant, literally ‘walked by’ … it was Jimmy. He nearly got knocked down by a woman who didn’t see him when she walked out of the store.” I replied.

“Well, he could knock her down if she ever saw the size of his ‘johnson’.” Vicky retorted, quickly trying to spy him upon the sidewalk, as I reached in to start the car, but hesitated.

“I wonder where he was going?” I asked, careening my head towards the sidewalk, trying to get an idea of where he might have gone. Since he had disappeared in the short time it took Victoria to enter the car.

“Well, with all those books in his house, I would venture the bookstore, but maybe? … I don’t know. Why? Do you want to hunt him down, play detective?” Asked Vicky, as I quickly answered …

“Hell yeah!”

Vicky and I left the car, crossed the street and began our walk down the sidewalk, pausing to look into the stores we thought he might enter. After walking up three blocks, up to the commuter train station, we paused, and looked down the avenue on each side … nothing. Jimmy didn’t cross the tracks, so he must’ve gone left.

So, with Jimmy out of sight, his destination unknown, we decided to hit Becky’s Ice Cream Parlor and have a cone. No big thing, we sat outside on the sidewalk, and watched a freight train pass, then, as we finished up, and were leaving, Vicky grabbed my arm, saying “I have a hunch. Follow me.”

So, as we walked west along the street that borders the tracks, we decided to backtrack to the car using the back alleys. It was an unusually quiet day, and I knew what she was hoping to find. Nothing during the first block, and with just two to go, she offered that we might want to find his mothers car, and stake it out, but as we entered the second block, we heard little bits and pieces of what might be moaning.

We had our ears tuned in, when I noticed a mid-thirties, rather attractive woman carrying a sly smile, as she sat out on her little back alley porch on the second floor catching a few rays. She eyed us both with a knowing look, and leaned in towards the edge of her railing, apparently to let us in on some not so little secret, then whispered down …

“It’s what you think it is. Some guy is giving it, but good, to one of my neighbors. This is the third time I’ve heard them go at it. He must know what he’s doing; she’s barely started. Someone called the cops the first time. See? You can hear her building up. All I know, is she’ll start calling his name out loud, really loud … yep … here it comes.” Said our second-floor voyeur.

And with that, our unseen victim called out Jimmy’s name over and over again, reverberating through the alley, until her voice trailed off into a very throaty, super extended … “YYYEEESSSSSSSSSS!” Whomever she was, we knew exactly what she had inside her, or at the very least, was toying with. As our second-floor acquaintance looked down upon us with a slow constant nod.

“Damn, this ‘Jimmy’ must know his stuff.” She replied, eyes gazing off, as Vicky couldn’t help but tell her.

“He’s got something you can’t teach. Size, a whole heaping overfilled plateful of size. THE biggest, best looking one you could imagine, and if you can picture a big one, double it, then triple it, and you probably would be underestimating him. There’s a mule under the hood of that little mouse. You really have no idea. That’s why we’re here. We saw him on the sidewalk maybe 20 minutes ago, and thought we might find him by the sounds of him taking someone.” Said Vicky, so proud of her ‘detective’ skills, as we paused, our second floor ‘friend’s’ eyes were wide, questioning.

“Really? That little guy? Is packing?” She asked, as Vicky held out her hands so far, as to cast immediate doubt, but Vicky’s sure, unflinching resolve, seemed to jar her a bit, and as Vicky’s hand made a large cupping ‘C’, showing the insane girth of Jimmy’s mammoth organ, the woman shook her head ‘no’ in disbelief.

“Well, we’ve seen it, we know. He’s a freak of nature. You don’t have to believe me, listen … he’s taking her again, there’s all the verification you’ll need.” Said Vicky, as our unseen spokesperson laid out a very convincing description of Jimmy’s gargantuan organ, as it ripped into her again …

“Motherfucker, you’re so FUCKING HUGE!!!!” She didn’t stop there, as the woman above us bit her lip, listening as we did, as Jimmy’s mammoth tool took our unseen, and brave heroine over the edge again and again.

“YOU’RE TURNING ME INSIDE OUT!!!!” Reverberated through the midday air, as their audience was growing, as more residents either opened windows, or peeked out, to listen to the orgasmic mindless banter of one woman, whom had the entire alley way locked into her simmering slow burn of eroticism, as the ultimate stud cock, serviced her until she ultimately went dead quiet. Only to have it come back, full force, unharnessed, unrehearsed, and somewhat unsettling …

“Stop!” She pleaded … “It’s too much, you’re too big … you’re hurting me!” She could’ve fooled us. She loved it, even when she was screaming “YOU’RE KILLING MEEEEEEE!!!” Jimmy delivered the goods. His ‘small package’, sent our unseen, but clearly heard victim over the edge multiple times. Whomever she was, she swore like a sailor, and took it like a good girl should. With passion, gusto, and unbridled enthusiasm. Her building crescendo lead to a rather unsettling, guttural growls and grunting, that led to a drawn out ‘Yes, yes, yes, yes … YEESSSSSSS!!!!’ that reverberated uncomfortably through the back alley. Making all of us rather self-conscious that we had been listening in on a couples rather ‘private’ exchange.

But there was nothing ‘private’ about it. It was a wild ride, nearly an hour in the making, as our second-floor thirty something took it all in. Ultimately looking down our way, and asking …

“We’re talking about the same guy right? Short, I mean, really short, skinny, big nose, big glasses, black hair? That’s the guy responsible for all that?” She asked incredulously.

“Without a doubt. His name is Jimmy, he’s only eighteen, and he could have as many inches as years for all we know. It hangs beneath his knees, and it’s really thick. I know, I know … it doesn’t add up, makes zero sense, but he’s hung like an elephant.” I replied, as Vicky nodded along adding …

“We’re not kidding. It’s unreal. It must be seen to be believed. It’s a complete wonder.” Added Vicky, as we waved our goodbyes. Jimmy had finished his business. All was quiet, and as we went to my car, windows were shut, and all returned to normal in the alley.

So. Vicky and I returned to my car, and waited. Finally, the little shit turned the corner, and fuck yeah, we could see it now. Still, no one looked at him, he was just like a ghost, looking more like a kid in junior high than an adult with a beyond enormous penis, but we knew better, the little shit secretly carried a mammoth club.

This time, his semi-swollen hammer swung far down his knee-high shorts. It protruded, bumped out along his leg. We wondered if the damn thing might go too far, and protrude out the bottom of his knee-high shorts. He stopped in at the comic book store, and as we looked on, he approached the counter, and stood purposefully away from it, talking to a very cute young woman, maybe 20 or 21 years old, nice rack, much too pretty and built to be working in a comic book store, but maybe that’s why she was hired, to bring in the friendless, loser geeks who must frequent the place.

 

[checkin]

“Did you see that? Jimmy was purposefully scratching himself, so she would look at his huge semi.” Said Vicky, as I replied that I had, it was impossible to miss, but she didn’t appear to notice, nor take any interest in him.

“I don’t think she sees it. See that, he’s leaving.” I replied, but as I looked at Vicky, and she at me, it didn’t add up. She had to see that fucking thing, or she’s gay. It piqued our interest, so as Jimmy got into his car, and pulled away, Vicky and I left my car, and headed into the comic book store to calmly confront the sales girl.

“Hi guys!” Said the most unlikely of comic book sales persons of all time. This girl is fucking hot as hell. Up close, she sporting flawless skin, nice cleavage, and some perfect pearly whites, with lips to kiss and suck on all night, and her eyes? Fuck me … Total dime piece, as if she dropped from hottie heaven, and was placed into the most unlikely of jobs, and it was Vicky who paused, and blurted out …

“Ummmm yeah, Hi? What in the hell is a pretty girl you like you doing in this world of geeks, dorks and virgins?” Said Vicky, drawing a blush, and heartfelt giggle from our latest acquaintance, and the clearly uncomfortable squeamish responses from the few young men in the store, who were constantly stealing a look at her.

“Well, since I started here, business is up 70 percent. So, I get a cut, and I get enough money to put myself through nursing school. That’s exactly why I was hired. Some eye candy for the peeps, and you just missed out on one of my worst creepers.” She replied, while leaning in, keeping her voice low, so the ‘losers’ couldn’t hear, and clearly indicating that Jimmy was a frequent, if not unwanted visitor.

“Oh, you mean Jimmy? The short guy, black t-shirt, big nose?” Asked Vicky.

“Yeah, so you know who he is? Well, I don’t mean to offend, since I gotta be nice to all the customers. Can’t burn any bridges you know. Even if they don’t buy anything. I’m sorry if he’s a friend of yours, but he never buys anything, he just scopes me out.” She shot back.

“I’m Jeanie, Jean to my friends. You guys need any help finding anything?” Asked Jean, as I responded …

“So, Jimmy’s in here often?” I asked.

“Yeah, more so the past few weeks. But now he’s … well, it’s gross, and I probably shouldn’t say this, but he’s stuffing something down his shorts. He always scratches it, or rubs it, trying to make me look, but it’s so obviously fake. It’s really sad, and … gross.” Said Jean with heartfelt disdain, her upper body giving a little shake and shiver of disgust when she uttered the word ‘gross’.

“Jean. Jimmy may be short, but what’s inside his shorts is all too real, and that’s not even all of it. I know, I know … it can’t be what you think it is, but it is, it is every bit as long and fat as you’ve seen, and that’s only a taste. He’s throwing it out there since he’s a little socially challenged. I mean look at him. Short, dumpy, frumpy little guy with a big nose, who even sees him really, as anything … but a loser? And that he, nor anyone as small and goofy would have a chance with someone like you? No way, that’s why he’s ‘advertising’.” Said Vicky, continuing …

“But his ‘thing’ is every bit the equalizer for all his obvious, physical and societal short comings.” Said Vicky, and with that, you could see the confusion, disbelief, as Jean’s index finger weakly point out towards where Jimmy had left, her mind crunching the numbers. For what she heard came from another woman, an attractive one at that, who didn’t appear to be bullshitting her, but hung? That little freak? Surely you jest. Jean knew better, there was no way that little dork is packing. She wasn’t falling for it.

“No, no, noooooooo … really? That little guy? Hung?” Said Jean, her nipples had already begun to rise, and were now poking her tight shirt as if she walked into a freezer. As I glanced about the store at the three young customers, whose eyes and ears perked up as well.

“You’re kidding me? Like that? Like, that was all … dick? For real?” Said Jean, leaning in, lowering her voice so the creepers couldn’t hear, and clearly, sizing us up, and not waiting for our reply.

“No, no, no … he sent you in here. He must have money, and he sent you in here to mess with me, or trick me into a date, or hookup of some kind.” Said Jean, so sure of herself, yet, you could sense, see and feel her arousal level, as a geeky, acne covered nerd entered the store and shot her a look, one wanting for her approval, as his eyes widened at Jean’s clearly aroused breasts. Total high beams, surely, he had never seen her like this before. How his eyes wandered, and lingered over her, then quickly away when she caught him taking more than a quick glance.

More telling was her bodies response. A total giveaway, Jean liked the idea of a big one. You could see her wheels turning. No commitment, huge dick, what could go wrong, men were easy prey, women too if she so desired.

Vicky placed her elbows on the counter … “Jean … Jimmy is packing like a mule. We weren’t sent in here to talk him up, nor set you up for anything. He’s dirt poor, has zero friends, though lately … he’s been acquiring???? How should say this? Partners, of a different nature? Kind of spreading himself around a little bit. He just railed a woman for the past hour, and if you had been in the back alley a block North, you would’ve heard her very lustful appreciation. It reverberated through the alley for almost an hour.” Replied Victoria, who continued …

“He’s still raw, very raw, but so incredibly equipped. If such a thing interests you? Well. We wouldn’t judge you. Everyone who’s been with him has left, shall we say … satisfied. You sell comics, and this is one book, you shouldn’t judge by its cover. There’s a rather stunning, almost cartoonish surprise within those pages.” Said Vicky, as she looked towards me, and I took the hint, as I followed her outside. Bidding Jeanie goodbye.

We left quickly since we didn’t want to surrender our intimate knowledge of how we know this. We did this to set her up. She’s incredibly hot, and what I wouldn’t give to see her on the end of Jimmy’s business. But I was sad at the same time. For by the time Jimmy might show up, and finally get an ‘in’ with Jean, Vicky would be gone, and I couldn’t see myself going out alone to witness Jimmy destroy someone. It wouldn’t be the same, there wouldn’t be the anticipation of coming home and tearing one or two or three off with Vicky. I couldn’t just watch and come home to masturbate. My heart had never been so heavy, Vicky was leaving in two days.

Next day, Saturday, I was helping Vicky pack up her clothes in her room. I didn’t ask her to stay, though she mentioned many times that she knew I must want her to. I had those sad puppy eyes, despondent, that our time together was coming to an end, that I would have to wait for two months. I had to start interning at an accounting firm myself, but my nights, and weekends would be free, and sadly empty.

We had pretty much finished up packing her stuff, her suitcase almost full, when she came into me as I sat on her bed, and placed a hand on each of my thighs, and planted a long kiss on my lips.

“I’m going to miss you soooo much. You have no idea.” I said, forlorn, with a building emptiness, as her smiling face pulled back as she stood, a small frown building, then retreating as a mischievous smile started to form, as she picked up her open suitcase, and emptied it all onto the floor, eyeing me the entire time.

“What the …?” I started to say.

“I’m not going! I changed my mind. I want my summer to be spent with you. I can do what I can from home, but I’m not leaving you. Ever. So … what should we do about this? Maybe play some Scrabble?” She replied with the most wonderful smile, as I shook my head ‘no’ … “You’ve got school. You can’t do this.” But while I tried to talk sense, my head wasn’t into it, my heart soared. I didn’t want to be away from her anymore.

 

[checkin]

Well, you can guess the rest. We didn’t play Scrabble, and It’s what I won’t do, kiss and tell. It was, the most special moment of my life to this point. How I love this woman, and she was in no danger of losing her standing. She’s the smart one, and for once, she was taking a long overdue timeout for herself.

We didn’t need Jimmy to fuel our sexual fire, but it did add, to say the least, a certain amount of spice. Our routine, anything but routine, since we had the summer to work on our relationship, and plan our future, and partake of Jimmy’s escapades for as long as possible. While I started work on Monday, Vicky studied at home, and off the net, our nights spent in each other’s arms, or on one of our usual bents to our ‘hiding place’ outside Jimmy’s home.

On Friday, we ate out, then went back to my place. We were talking, sipping some wine, while I wound down from my first 40 plus hour work week. Mostly, we were waiting, waiting to see whom might go past my home to Jimmy’s. Our hopes were up, then dashed, when we realized it was my retired next-door neighbors coming home. The next car, we had never seen before, it was VW convertible Bug.

We didn’t dawdle, we ran to our already laid out dark clothes, and quickly headed out. It’s not like we were obvious or anything, for if anyone saw us, and they knew about Jimmy, well, it didn’t take a genius to figure out what we were up to in our dark outfits. Besides, we hadn’t been out to Jimmy’s all week.

We arrived in our usual covert fashion, as Vicky stopped suddenly, her mouth wide open, stunned, grabbing my chin, and forcing me to look inside. HOLY FUCK?! It’s Jean, comic book Jeanie, she came to see the fucking monster.

We scurried to ‘our’ spot, just in the nick of time. We missed the previews; the credits were starting to roll for the main event. From their conversation, it was clearly her ‘first’ time with him, and what brought her here was Jimmy’s usual Friday afternoon drop-in, whereupon he asked Jeanie if she wanted to hook up with him for some ‘ice cream’. He expected her usual reply of ‘no’, so his surprise was genuine when she readily accepted. Suffice it to say, they didn’t share any ice cream. She came for dick. The biggest she would ever see, and Jimmy … he wouldn’t disappoint.

The little shit was in his element. Already, it began to inflate, and why not. Jean is built, so sensual, stunningly attractive, with a rack to boot. She’s got on this fucking half t-shirt, revealing a tight tapered little waist and tummy. She’s also has a nice light-colored tan, that we would soon discover, covered her from head to succulent toe. It was like she stepped out of a men’s online magazine, and into this dilapidated, unkept house, with this short little man, who’s in way over his head.

It was Jean who was in over her head. She was just starting to get an idea of how generous the cock fairy had been to little Jimmy, he was anything but little, or normal, as his mammoth cock began to appear underneath the bottom of his shorts. Jean backed up, her expression on many levels, awe, shock, disgust, and most of all curiosity. Our description of Jimmy’s cock had to have been a massive overreach, yet, here it is, surging forth, flourishing, already at his knee cap, painfully monstrous, as he began to undo his pants buckle, but Jean stopped him …

“Please … allow me.” She said breathlessly, dropping to her knees, her trembling right hand pausing temporarily over the monstrous organ, before both of her shaking hands, finally reached towards the button of his shorts, then savored the ungodly huge prick as it’s girth and sick fat balls came slowly into view. Jimmy was packing alright. What was in sight was more than any man should carry, and it was only a mere fraction of what lay underneath.

Jimmy loved it, so did I, she did it so slowly, her heart must be pounding so hard, her skinny arms were shaking, in addition to her bodies natural response to the surreal amount of fat cock that was continually inflating, filling out towards a size so great, she had to doubt about her presence near, nor around the fucking thing.

“It’s so … so beautiful. So perfect. My God, what a massive, solid, horse dick.” It was the way she said it, she meant every fucking word, soulfully spoken, her nipples were diamonds, she was becoming flush.

“No. I’m the lucky one. You’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen. When if first saw you a few months ago. I couldn’t stop thinking about you. I jerked off five times that first night over you. I jerk off to your image ever fucking day. You have no idea.” Said Jimmy, obviously, Taylor had some competition, and Jeanie was worth every moment spent in Jimmy’s revolving mind. Nor did Jimmy’s masturbation reveal, completely lacking any self-awareness, seem to deter Jeanie in the least.

“FUCK!” Was Jeanie’s reply, as Jimmy’s swollen wand was finally freed. It was already below his knee caps, as Vicky squeezed my thigh. Vicky had been silent the entire time. It was her words, her push, that brought this all about. “Fuck Matt … he’s damn near full hard, already … Jimmy’s near full fucking hard.” Whispered the love of my life. I know right? It’s odd, completely fucked up to hear her say this about another man, but there is simply no denying the entirely incomprehensible size Jimmy could attain, and he was already there, as Jean’s little hands began to massage, and explore the titanic, endless prick.

“I won’t last long with you this first time, but I promise … I’ll keep it up a long fucking time before I pop again, and you’ll cum gallons when I fuck you with my giant dick.” Said Jimmy, as Vicky and I waited for Jeanie’s rebuttal, for she couldn’t take him on, not like this, not ever, but she didn’t blink an eye. In fact, she dove in, lips and mouth, tongue, as she began to lather up Jimmy’s straining monstrous prick.

We could see Jimmy’s chest heaving, deep breaths, shorter and shorter they became, as Jeanie worked her magic over the distended, completely erect tool. His dick so heavy, his lust level maxed out, and for fucks sake, the girl is still clothed. I was jealous, she’s hot as fuck, way out of Jimmy’s league, out of my league. But it was Vicky who came first, her hands working herself over, as she leaned into me, looking for a long wet kiss. I returned that kiss, but I had to glance towards Jimmy and Jeanie, for as we broke that kiss, it began.

Jeanie was no virgin, she knew the signs, but she didn’t know what the spitting dragon could offer, and it offered plenty, a massive lather of cum, began to blech forth at her legs, completely wetting her tanned thighs, and soiling her shorts. Jimmy’s cream belched forth, in a quantity reserved for elephants. Jeanie’s little hands worked the magic only a Jeanie could provide, as Jimmy emptied his load over her kneeling body.

She leaned back, as the spurting monster was so horrendously outsized, that it forced her to lean further and further until the still belching head came to her mouth, so she could take in a portion of his huge load. Like a super soaker, it coated her legs, and left a trail up her tight t-shirt, to her now dripping chin, as Jimmy’s fully inflated dick began to settle down. His breathing still heavy, his dick so massive, that I took Vicky’s hand in my own, and directed her to finish me off. She got the message, as I came hard within my pants. Holy fuck, this girl is so hot, the dick so fucking huge. My eyes drifted shut, as we were suddenly confronted by the sound, and sight of headlights coming down the gravel drive. The car came to a stop, probably realizing Jimmy had ‘company’, and then retreated, backing up, turning around and driving off.

In that short span of time. We both missed Jeanie standing up, but we both caught sight of her towering over Jimmy. Looking down upon her soiled clothes, her mouth hanging open, covered in his baby batter, her stunned face looking into his …

 

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“Holy fuck, everything about your package is outsized, your length, thickness, balls like fucking melons, and your fucking load? Holy shit! Where did all that come from?” She asked incredulously, as the mammoth tool remained hard, daunting, ready, and able to rip her into a sexual rage. That is of course … if she were up to the challenge.

“It’s as if she’s not afraid of him. Her reactions are rather subdued, muted, it’s unnerving to me. She should be scared to death. Just look at him.” Said Vicky.

“I don’t think she’s thinking clearly. But … whoa!” I replied, as Jeanie pulled up her t-shirt, revealing her firm big naturals. Her hair danced to the sides of her face as the shirt pulled free, she looked so fucking delicious, as she tossed shirt aside, and flipped her hair partially over her face, her profile perfect, so young, so delicious a prize, and here she was, with a tiny man, a gargantuan dicked mother fucker, whom hit the ‘hot girl’ lottery, as she went down to kiss the lucky big dicked shit.

“OMG! I wasn’t expecting that.” Said Vicky. I couldn’t agree more. Jeanie’s tight body supported the most perfect rack I have ever seen. Her sensual profile only added to her already daunting physical mystique. Every part of her was in perfect proportions, and as her tattered jeans shorts were lowered, her skimpy little underwear better accented her firm bottom. She stood in front of him, as the giant prick rose to full hardness in complete admiration.

She left on her little underwear, as she bent over to gather the mammoth organ, and rub it over her body. Jimmy looked on as we did, stunned, she is so fucking beautiful. She deserves a dick like this, as she rubbed the mammoth shaft over her tummy, tugging and prodding the fucking thing towards a surreal mighty mass.

Jimmy looked on, as her little hands rubbed the gargantuan organ slowly over her body.

“Aren’t you afraid?” He asked in a monotone, wondering as we did, why she seemed so oblivious to the outlandish size he could attain.

“No … just curious. Look how big you are … what I’m doing to you.” She replied, as the fucking thing seemed to add another inch. I don’t know how, but it’s as if all her warning systems had been shut down. She’s clearly under Jimmy’s spell, her mind must be melting from pure unadulterated desire.

Her hands weren’t even close to reaching around his gigantic cock, as she released the fucking thing, letting it fall so she could see how gravity pulled the heavy prick towards the floor. It swung beneath Jimmy’s legs like a pendulum, and swayed between them until the head contacted his right shin. Setting the huge prick into bouncing from side to side along his thighs.

In the meantime, Jeanie dropped her little underwear to her feet, and came in closer to him, allowing the massive hanging dick to slap against her thighs and shins. Her shaved pussy looked delicious, so edible. Lucky little fucker. This girl had no fear, or at least if she did, it evaporated under a lust so strong, that it overran every bit of common sense she had left.

“Gotta hand to her, she takes great care of herself.” Said Vicky, admiring Jeanie’s body. She had me hard. Just sayin’. She could raise the dead. She had Jimmy frightfully large.

She stood tall over him, as she bent down to pick up the fat huge dick a second time. Her hands held it up against her body, as it soared over her navel. Even from our vantage point, her hands trembled, she had lost the ability to speak, as she rubbed the massive dong over her tight tummy. As Jimmy lustfully gazed up at her through his glasses, and his dark puppy eyes.

“I want you to take me.” Said Jeanie, as she moved towards the couch, pulling Jimmy by the hand, as Jimmy’s gargantuan tool, swayed, and slapped the short distance, still bouncing about as Jeanie stopped to gaze at the mammoth organ settle in beneath Jimmy’s knees.

“Oh well, we’ll work something out.” She added, as both Vicky and I began to understand, that Jeanie wasn’t a dummy. Jimmy was too fucking big, it was at that moment, that Jeanie leaned down and kissed Jimmy, devouring him, and I don’t think he’d ever had better, as his huge ass dick bounced in approval, like a dog might wag it’s tail when called on, or petted.

After their sloppy kiss, she asked if they could go upstairs, to his bed. Vicky grabbed my hand and looked at me. Seriously, we were in panic mode, about to yell out “NOOOO … finish this downstairs.” Jimmy explained the couch would be fine, setting us at ease, as he helped set Jeanie’s fine body up on the couch.

She lay on her back, slightly elevated on some extra cushions as Jimmy approached, picked up his heavy prick, and lay it over her stomach, the fucking thing reached incredibly far up her tight body, it was sickening. His mammoth dick went past her prone stomach with ease, so much fucking dick, and as her hands explored the swollen slab. Jimmy’s right hand went to her pussy, asking her how she liked to be touched, how rough, where, and what brought her off the hardest.

While her hands tended the gargantuan tool. Jimmy’s hand explored her upper body, his right continually fingering her pussy, her breasts heaving with the deepness of her breath. It took only a few minutes, as she came hard, so very hard, she was way gone. So overcome, as Jimmy continued to finger her harder and harder, drawing out her orgasm. She clearly loved his rough technique, and the ungodly massive heavy dick that lay over her tight body.

Eventually, after she came down, Jimmy moved her to the floor, and she was clearly weak in the knees, as Jimmy placed a thin cushion upon the floor to support her head. He walked away, the slowly walked over her, holding his gargantuan hammer aloft, then, ever so slowly, as he stood over her tummy, he began to prod that fucking hammer towards her head. The view for Jeanie must have been surreal, as her blurry eyes saw Jimmy stand over her prone body as the mammoth, heavy, fat, dick slowly swung down towards her chin, and as the tip of his huge hog touched her hips, and with Jimmy standing straight up, knees locked, his dangling huge ass prick, easily reached all the way to her mouth … Vicky broke.

“Jesus Christ! Look at all that fucking dick! It hangs all the way to her mouth!” Said Vicky, so loudly, that I had to bring up my hand to her mouth to muzzle her, and force us to crouch down. I saw Jimmy’s head rise up, his brow furrowed, as he looked our way, then towards the front door, for he probably heard something, possibly someone, whom might be watching from outside, but thankfully, Jeanie was moaning, and groaning so loudly it covered Vicky’s outburst, as well as covering my girl’s own hard orgasm. I gazed into her eyes as they closed, and her body trembled. Vicky came hard, so very hard, it made me weak, I let out a breath, for I doubted I could bring her off like this.

Jimmy left his huge hanging dick over Jeanie’s face, as her hands came up to direct the insanely huge dick towards her lips. I visualized myself in her position, as the fat, heavy cock hung so far from Jimmy’s groin. Her arms looked so skinny next to the massive shaft, as she weakly stroked, and worked the fucking thing along her cheeks and upper body, as precum continued to leak from the massive slit. His precum leaked down both sides of her face, as he dangled the gargantuan organ over her.

Jimmy left quite an impression as a pliant Jeanie watched, as he kneeled, then positioned, and pinned her legs back, even with her shoulders. What was inescapable, and incredible, is how the huge prick rested easily on the floor, the sloppy head and immense shaft looked ridiculous. It was no laughing matter, when Jimmy placed his straining tool atop her body, as she spread her pussy open, so the heavy dick could rub against her clit and the outstretched lips of her pussy. Jimmy was too big for her, so he gave her the next best thing. Rubbing, sliding, and prodding the fucking thing up her body, pressing down the heavy shaft upon her exposed clit, until she burst into a series of orgasms that left her a wasted, quivering, exhausted mess.

He placed his hands under her knees, her legs forced wide, and back, away from her body, better exposing her pussy to his huge dick’s over body onslaught. She wouldn’t shut up about it, constant praise, and astonishment, as Jimmy’s mammoth, hot and heavy dick was shoved over her pussy and up her body, her front row seat gave her an unparalleled view of the gargantuan dick being roughly rubbed over her body, and her astonishment, as it grew towards a messy, and mouthwatering cum load that soaked her face, hair and upper body. We lost count of her orgasms, they were many, some quick, some long, and sinfully drawn out. Either way, a supremely tiring endeavor, as her body succumbed repeatedly to the wickedly monstrous belching organ.

Drenching, powerful, and just as mighty as the first. Jimmy’s cum cannon let loose a flurry of his salty cream upon a woman so beautiful, I cringe thinking about how off the hook lucky he is, to have taken such a perfect physical specimen, to play and prod his horrifically huge organ over her body, and destroy her perception of what was possible in the bedroom, or in this case, a living room floor. Jimmy … fucked that shit up.

The little fucker shook her up but good. Her supple body violated in ways other than penetration. A slow, methodical approach, that left her simmering, and wanting more. Not bad, not bad at all for an eighteen-year-old. His pull back off her body was stunning in its own right, as he stood, the huge heavy prick hung so far below his knees. Twisted, blood engorged, his full horrific size on full display, as it was played across her pretty, cum covered face, as Jimmy stood arrogantly, watching Jeanie slowly rub his load over her body with both her hands, as the mammoth prick continued to leak prodigiously.

Vicky had remained rather quiet during much of this affair, and I knew why. She was right there with Jeanie, an out of body experience, as Jimmy stood over her prone beautiful body, the moment when you understood the fucking thing could reach Jeanie’s face as Jimmy stood ‘tall’ over her. How it must feel to be him, as the mammoth dick was shoved over her body, then to stand over her, the solid fat shaft reaching all the way to her pretty mouth. The visual alone, insanely hot. Vicky came at least three times, watching the searing, mind altering images of Jimmy’s huge dick. Especially daunting, was the senseless, surreal length, it hung down effortlessly to her face, brought to orgasm two times left Jimmy’s tool at its most disturbing, and most monstrous.

Even from here, you could feel his satisfaction, as the beyond beautiful, and insanely hot young woman tended to his mammoth prick. A woman whom would never consider this short, skinny loser as anything but a loser, but here she was, on her back, covered in his load, never more excited, nor satisfied in her sexual life, as he dangled that swollen blood club all the way to her willing mouth.

“Now? Really … look at them, at him, the damn thing is hanging longer and fatter than before, and you want to leave now?” I asked, incredulous, put off, that we ‘must go now’, but as I looked into her eyes, Victoria was pleading with me.

Vicky resorted to tugging my sleeve, whispering … “We gotta go now. I want you. Right now. Right fucking now!” I don’t kiss and tell. I will add though, that we didn’t even make into the house, we did it outside … twice. Jimmy’s massive dick, and his sexual escapades were the perfect aphrodisiac. An addictive drug, that kept drawing us in deeper and deeper.

 

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It Lingers

It was around 2AM, a stirring Vicky awoke me, she was mumbling, squirming, flat on her back, her legs sometimes flailing about with little awkward kicks. The dim light of a crescent moon drifted into the room, as my bleary, sleepy eyes focused in. Her right hand was inside her skimpy, sexy little panties, it all became clear, she wasn’t mumbling, she was repeating his name. Softly, weakly, as her chest began to heave with deeper and deeper breaths. Her nipples poking so hard through her little t-shirt. She was in deep; she was about to lose it.

What the hell is happening here? Her legs stiffened, she was so close to cumming, all from a dream, her arousal so high, she began to awake, startling herself, and me, as I quickly closed my eyes. Feigning sleep, I could sense her looking towards me in guilt, seeing if she had awakened me. I felt her move off the bed and into the bathroom, as she ran some water, then proceeded to finish the job. She was thinking of him, of ‘it’. I felt threatened, I didn’t like the taste. My cock was rock hard, as I reached down to feel the little thing. It never felt smaller, as I imagined Jimmy’s mammoth cock ripping through my Vicky.

I was inadequate. I kept telling myself differently, but this inescapable feeling wouldn’t stop crashing down upon me. I could hear Vicky’s moans over the sounds of the water rushing into the sink. I knew what was running through her mind, it was clouding mine as well. What have I done? What poison have I allowed to infiltrate my love life? I don’t even know it’s dimensions, but its challenge is one I can never come close to equaling. It’s irrational, it’s not something you ‘fix’. Jimmy’s mammoth cock is in both our heads, fucking with us, fucking us both up.

I could hear Vicky finishing up, with the water stopped, she opened the door, and was toweling off her face, from the light of the bathroom, I could see her look out to me. She turned off the light, and tip toed into our bed. I was wide awake, trying to convince her I was sound asleep. She nudged me, but I held firm. My mind asking why she would waken me? Fight it, don’t respond.

“Liar.” Said Vicky aloud. Pushing me with both her hands.

“Waa … what is it?” I asked, faking my awakening.

“I said … ‘liar’.” She repeated.

“Liar? About what? You crazy? It’s what? Past 2AM? Go back to sleep.” I replied, in the best ‘sleepy’ voice as I could muster.

“You weren’t sleeping. I know I woke you up some time ago with all my thrashing about. Don’t play me.” She replied, her kneeling body on the bed facing my prone form.

I turned towards her, not sure what to expect.

“Okay, you caught me. Happy now?” I replied.

“Well, it’s not what you think. Wait? It actually is what you think, but it’s not like that.” She replied, coming to lay by my side.

“What? That you were dreaming of Jimmy’s massive dick inside you, and that you liked it so much, you nearly came in your sleep?” I replied.

“That’s about it. You got it right. He was drilling me with that huge fucking thing, balls deep, every last fat inch inside me, and I loved every inch of that fat horse cock as it wormed deeply inside me, where no man had ever been before. The damn thing was tickling my heart, and he was telling me that I was the fuck of his life, telling me the obvious, that you weren’t even a fraction of the man he was, and I agreed with him, wholeheartedly, that I would do his bidding, no matter how sordid nor untoward, that I would worship the very ground he walked on.” Said Vicky, as my heart raced, mind jumbled in fear that I was losing her.

“Or, you could understand that I dream. Sometimes about you, sometimes about others. Jimmy included. I have an active mind that dreams in color, with everything appearing so real, that I can reach out and touch it. It’s just a dream, and when I awake today, it’s the same dream I’ve had for so many years. Of waking up next to the man I love. A man, whom, like any other needs reassuring, not often, but at the right times. You’re the man I love. So, either you can wallow in self-pity, or get that cock of yours inside me. I want to fuck.” Said Vicky, as she rolled atop of me, straddled me, and …

I don’t kiss and tell. It was a good night after all. Thanks Jimmy, for inspiring my girl into a very memorable early morning lovefest.

As for Jimmy, he was worn down, tired from the many visitors, he placed a handwritten sign at the beginning of his driveway, it read two words “Not today.” He laid back, and took a day off from the ‘grind’ of being a stud. He wasn’t used to the company nor this much companionship, he needed some ‘me’ time. The next morning, on the bright, came a familiar car. It was Kim, our flexible little gymnast, whom somehow handled the beast. When she stepped from the car, she went to the backseat just as Jimmy looked out.

She flipped Jimmy’s hand written sign to the ground as he watched from the porch. His massive cock already starting to flex. “Not Today? Fuck that. We’re going to clean you up.” Said Kim, authoritatively, not understanding the sign was for yesterday. Jimmy noticed her caring a little bag. He knew why she was there, he didn’t forget.

“You cleaned up?” She asked, approaching him on the porch, his only visitor, of the very many, that was his height. She looked different in the daylight, like him, so very young, the light danced off her tight body, revealing the muscled form of a gymnast, for every stich of clothing she wore, was skin tight.

“I’m sorry, is this a bad time? I can come back … or?” Said Kim, questioning if she were welcome.

“No, this is perfect.” Said Jimmy, opening the screen door for her, as Kim entered the run-down home that appeared even worse in the daylight. She looked towards the couch where she had taken him only days before, her pussy becoming moist, her memory sparked of the incredible stretch, and ungodly deep penetration, but she was here for a specific reason.

“Cool … so where should we do this?” She asked, as Jimmy pointed towards the kitchen.

He followed her in, as she took a wooden chair and placed it near the kitchen table facing out, then produced a towel from her bag, and placed it upon the chair, and one on the floor, as Jimmy stood by admiring her slim body. Of course, he responded, he wanted to fuck that shit up. Coming up behind her as she stood with her back to him, his hands on her hips, as she tensed slightly, he could hear her gulp, as his massive dick neared his knees, forcing itself further and further towards the old wooden floor.

Up to this point, Jimmy had remained quiet, his only words since her arrival were “No, this is perfect.” He did as she asked, pulling over his t-shirt, then lowering his shorts, and underwear in one motion. All the while, watching her face, for the utter awe, and disbelief of his simmering inflating hammer.

She hadn’t seen it in the light of day before, as it reached further down, his completely nude body, so small for such a horrifically gargantuan cock. She motioned for him to sit, her own body warming, prepping her for the insanely distended organ, it responded from what her eyes told her deep animal instincts, that this ‘thing’, was far too large, and imposing, that her body couldn’t accept it inside her ‘little’ pussy, but she had taken it, roughly seven fat inches of it, but she had come here to complete a task. She had to force herself to focus.

 

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She knelt at his feet as he sat in the chair, his heavy cock, proudly hanging well below the edge of the chair, grossly huge, the head already forming precum, in advance of fucking Kim senseless.

“Have … have you ever?” She asked, looking up at him. He didn’t speak, his sly grin, as he spread his legs wide, letting her get a mouthwatering look at the incredible hefty beefy salami, and the huge balls that lay out on either side of the fat shaft. He slowly shook his head back and forth, as Kim produced a pair of scissors, razor, and shaving cream. She went to the sink and turned on the hot water, then filled a deep pan with warm water.

After filling the pan, she turned, and nearly dropped the container, for Jimmy had brought himself to near full hardness, and in this light, she understood how ‘cock drunk’ she must have been that first night, to even contemplate coupling with him. Solid, thick, rippled with straining veins, a puddle began to form on the towel she had placed at his feet, a tremendous amount of precum had leaked from the tip of the massive prick. Jimmy pushed up his glasses, taking in her shocked response, for his organ was much bigger than she remembered.

“I think it looks bigger in the light.” He added rather nonchalantly, as the water in the pan began to ripple, from Kim’s shaking hands. She trembled, shaken by the extreme nature of his unnatural size.

‘Duh’ she thought, taking in the surreal spectacle. She approached warily, easing her herself to kneel in front of the dangling mass, that stretched incredibly close to the floor.

She knelt down, hands on her thighs, breathing heavily, eyes traveling up and down the sickly huge cock. Not remembering it being this frightfully monstrous, as her shaking hands picked up the scissors, and approached his groin.

“I’m going to cut the pubic hair down, close to the flesh, then … then shave you.” Said Kim, having to pause, since her hands were shaking so hard at what hung so menacingly in front of her. Eventually, she would calm, cutting off the excess pubic hair, then applying warm water, then applying shaving cream to areas around the base of the incredibly huge organ.

A lifetime’s worth of pubic hair was removed, and most telling, as the reveal at the base of the insanely huge dick. How thick, and utterly unreal the entire appendage appeared after its full reveal. Jimmy never spoke, he watched, and remained painfully huge. He liked being tended to. Watching her little hands and fingers work alongside his huge ass cock, and his own fascination with his near fully hard cock. For his own excitement rose as more of the massive tool’s fat base came into view.

Kim’s lower lip began to quiver, her once shaking hands had calmed, but now shook again, as she pulled back both her hands … “I’m sorry … I’m going to cum right now …” Said Kim, as her right hand finished what had silently been building this entire time. A slow burn, that reached its pinnacle, and Jimmy didn’t miss the opportunity, as he pushed back from Kim’s now orgasming body, and stood in front of her.

Every last fat inch of his gargantuan cock was on full display. With no pubic hair to disturb the view, Kim realized the true nature, and insidious, unnatural state of Jimmy’s colossal prick. Jimmy too, was looking down at himself for the ‘first time’, seeing his engorged, near fully erect cock showcase every last fat, delicious incredible inch.

Kim came a second time, one upon, and atop the other, as Jimmy’s hands brought up the endless fat hog, and stroked it towards a full, tortuously magnificent hardness, that he stroked over her glazing eyes. She had no idea, no true conception of what Jimmy could attain. The morning light revealed a meat missile of unimaginable proportions, as she saw it ‘grow’ just a little more.

“Fuck me.” Said Jimmy, in awe of himself, and rightly so. He dwarfed them all, he knew it, so did the trembling Kim, as her head went down, the visual so strong, she simply had to look away. Jimmy’s head went from base to tip, and back again, astounded that he appeared this magnificent, his size so great, that he lost control, and came in buckets, that shot far across the room.

He then directed the spurting organ onto Kim’s head and body, as her head came up, eyes closed, as she willingly ‘bathed’ in the cum drenching that only Jimmy’s mammoth cock could provide. After clearing her eyes of his salty leavings, she opened them to the ultimate monstrosity. Squinting, disbelieving, of the solid, endless horse cock, that continued to spasm.

Her clothes soaked, as the both of them looked upon the fully aroused, and now fully exposed organ. It hadn’t lost a fraction of what Jimmy had brought it to. Jimmy’s hands shook as he ultimately removed them from the fat beast, its leavings littered not only Kim, but the floor past her body by at least 7 or 8 feet.

They stared at each other with wide eyes as it hung, twitching, and with a life of its own, pulsed, and flexed, wanting more attention than either stunned onlooker could believe. Hearts pounding hard, as the unimaginable organ continued to twitch and sway. Did this actually happen? Was it indeed, as large as both had witnessed? Was Jimmy’s reveal a sexual peak for them both? Probably a definite ‘Yes’, to all the above, as Kim struggled to form her sentence.

“Well … that, that went pretty well. Now … on to the balls.” She stated, with all due caution, since her hands still trembled, and yes, she ultimately completed her task. Jimmy’s entire package was fully displayed. It appeared even larger, and much more threatening. Kim’s efforts were amply rewarded.

She accepted the ‘beast’ inside her drenched, and ultimately stretched pussy. Her view of the massive fat organ never more fulfilling, nor scary, setting her into a convergence of orgasms that left her exhausted, and upon leaving, so incredibly sad. Since she knew, with certainty, that this was the ‘gold medal’ sexual event of her life. She couldn’t imagine anything surpassing what had just transpired. All her training, all her efforts, ending in glorious release, but then what? Where was she going? What would she do? She didn’t love him, but the pull and tug his massive organ had on her was ever more entrenched. She pounded the steering wheel in frustration, she was in effect … losing it.

As for our stud? He went upstairs to his mothers’ old room, for on the door to that room was a full-length mirror. He paused, and willed his huge cock to yet another blood curdling erection, both his hands taking his massive hammer towards full size, a tortured, solid fat mass. As he turned towards the mirror, his nearly completely hairless body revealed the full, emasculating size he could attain, and never before, had he experienced such awe over himself.

“Holy shit!” He said to himself, as his meaty cock attained a size that drew him into a very quick realization of what he was becoming, as he aimed the mammoth tool towards its reflection, and turned up the volume on his stroking of the impractical, unholy huge cock he possessed. He admired his reflection, never having done anything like this before, he began to see what the others had seen. He went beyond proud, as he continued to beat the hellish organ roughly, pulling from it, the most tortured, and swollen, lust induced size he could attain. Willing himself towards the ultimate length and thickness, that he knew he could attain.

He smugly observed the abused organ swell, his little grin, as it strained, and peaked, lifting every painful fat inch of tremendous volume he could attain. It swelled even more, his vision blurring, as his huge ass monster cock began to jet its load upon his reflection, as he beat the fantastic blood club to the most fantastic orgasm of his young life.

The arrogance had been building, he had kept it in check, his last bit of humility was at stake, as he savored the ungodly oversized sight of it. With the last of his filthy load still leaking from it, milking it from base to tip, he kept repeating one word over and over ‘Yes, yes, yes …”. Admiring what he had become, how completely oversized, and beautifully gross, as he slowly eased it down, admiring how far it hung towards the floor, the huge head still oozing, the thick shaft still flexing.

The head easily cleared his knees, the fat swollen shaft ached, the tip searing from his three orgasms since Kim’s arrival. He stared upon it, savoring the sight. He stood parallel to the door, getting a side view, as the thick, twisting shaft propped out slightly over his big, swollen, heavy balls. It spurred him on, as he looked at it from all angles. His load had left long streaks on the mirror, and puddled sickly upon the floor underneath. The room smelled of it, the whole house carried the sweet stench of his leavings, and the air filled with the words he began to speak, louder and louder …

“I’m a monster. I’m a monster. I’m a fucking monster. I’M A FUCKING MONSTER … I’M A FUCKING MONSTER!!!!!”

The ‘monster’ beat off to his image for another gut wrenching, cum drenching, at the urging of his own reflection, as his spurting herculean tool belched out yet another cum load in honor of himself. Up until now, Jimmy had held himself in control. Something that most would find near impossible to do. It was too his credit that he had remained ‘humble’, but now, after what he had seen of himself. That was before. There was change in the air. Jimmy would be no one’s whipping boy. He had boundaries to explore, his ticket for this wild ride lay ready for more. His size so great, that it fueled his passion for self-gratification. He rediscovered himself, and his ‘partner’.

He went to his shower and cleaned himself, leaving the still swollen shaft for last, enjoying the new ‘feeling’ of being hairless down there, as she soaped up the many thick inches, hands all over himself in appreciation of what lay out in front of him.

He dried off, and stayed nude. Nothing like the feel of his monstrous, semi erect, manly organ slapping along with each step. With just a thought, it would churn, twist, and extend. How good it felt, how self-empowering. It was so easy, so beastly, as it passed a foot as quickly as it took him to descend the staircase.

He paused, he was faced with what he had done, for he lived alone, he had responsibilities. His huge cock began to retreat, as he dutifully cleaned up the manly, messy leavings of his prior orgasms. He wondered what might happen next, for there was no schedule, nor timeclock, his many suitors came when they desired. He didn’t have to wait long. As the day settled into night, it was something wholly unexpected.

 

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AMAZING! Checkin u are the best! I get so excited reading about Jimmy and his giant meat cannon... thank u!

 

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Content warning: This will be a lengthy contribution, and will cover a lot of bases. Straight, threesome, gay, so be forewarned. Hope you enjoy it. Checkin.

Strange Visitors

Vicky and I arrived, waited, and watched from our usual position. Thankfully, we got here first, since we knew Cindy and her gal pal Heather, and taken up our viewing position on at least three other occasion’s. It was an unspoken ‘sharing’ arrangement, and it’s like they say, the show must go on.

It was also the first time we saw Jimmy ‘shaved’. It was jaw dropping. He looked ridiculous, it didn’t need any help to begin with, and in his current state, beyond epic. Vicky and I were stunned, and I should add, that Jimmy’s barber, and the event mentioned previously, was direct from the source, but that’s for later.

Taylor arrived, and was virtually dismembered, as she accommodated nearly 8 inches of Jimmy’s fatally inflated cock. That she took it all was incredible. We should’ve brought popcorn, or some other theater junk food to consume, as we waited in ‘intermission’ while Taylor collected herself, dressed and stumbled outside onto the porch and into the night. It was no surprise that she was walking funny. You would too if something so horrifically oversized had been placed within your body. Even with all her numerous encounters with Jimmy, he was still a heavy load. She was the staggering, sex drunk proof.

As she hit the end of the wood, and into the open, where the turnaround for our street began, there were not one, but two sets of headlights coming towards us. Strange, I thought as Vicky noticed it too.

“That’s odd, it’s like they’re following one another.” Said Vicky, as the headlights illuminated Taylor’s body, and to our dismay, continued straight to Jimmy’s place without any hesitation. We hunkered down, as the first vehicle’s headlights danced right over us, while the second car, a large, jet black SUV parked just off Jimmy’s front porch.

Jimmy came to the door, and looked out. Vicky and I stayed down, while a single male figure came from the Jeep Grand Cherokee, and looked out surveying his surroundings. He gave the impression of being someone you didn’t want any part of. As Vicky clutched my hand tighter, hiding behind me.

Another man approached Jimmy’s front porch, well dressed, while his ‘driver’ stood at the bottom steps, hands held over his groin.

“Jimmy Zalinski?” Asked the well-dressed man.

“Yes?” Replied Jimmy, whom was out of our sight.

“Can we talk inside?” Asked our strange arrival.

“Are you cops?” Asked Jimmy, holding his ground, probably more confused than we were. What was the intent? The purpose? Who are these guys? Mobsters?

He replied ‘No’ while sharing a small laugh, as he stepped forward up the steps.

As for Vicky and I, it got worse, we suddenly couldn’t hear the man at the door, only Jimmy’s reply …

“Sure, come on in.” Said Jimmy, as this mystery man came into view. Handsome, very well dressed, he surveyed Jimmy’s unkept, dilapidated home. Sizing it all up in one quick observation.

Vicky whispered in my ear … “I’ve seen this guy before … I can place him, he was pictured in an article I read. Oh my God … you have no idea.” She would’ve shown me right then and there, but the glare of light from her phone would give us away. As she added … “It’ll have to wait.” Her eyes were as large as I had ever seen them. It made me wonder all the more … ‘Who are these guys?’

His companions stayed outside, as he looked little Jimmy up and down. Jimmy, fresh off his hammering of Taylor, the object of his many years of self-abuse, had left him quite swollen. His huge cock was hardly in retreat, as both Vicky and I wondered what magic words allowed this stranger inside.

Our mystery man, scrutinized the little man, ultimately, breaking his silence.

“I’m here … to make you an offer, but it comes with conditions. I’m sure you’ll understand. You don’t buy a car without looking under the hood, or checkout the foundation when buying a home. If you don’t mind, without further ado, I’d like to see what’s causing all the commotion.” Spoken clearly, purposefully, and with that, Jimmy began his reveal.

His guest, no matter his upbringing nor position in life, wasn’t prepared for something like this. Jimmy purposefully lowered his loose-fitting pants slowly, as the fat beast was displayed in agonizing fashion. His guest, adjusted himself, uttering the simple words ‘My God’, as Jimmy’s hammer fell into full view.

Hanging over three quarters the way down his thighs, abused from his dalliance with Taylor, his guest had to collect himself. I doubt he believed the tales that he must have heard, for no one could be so well equipped, and as he stared lustfully upon it, Jimmy asked …

“Do you want to see all of it?”

“You mean to tell me … there’s more?” Asked his stunned guest.

With that, his eyes opened wide, as the fucking thing extended further and further, the already thick cock, began to inflate towards a size that must have exceeded what had been described to him. As it passed Jimmy’s knees, his audience of one gasped, and held his hand to his mouth. As Jimmy reached down, and pulled aloft his heavy swollen prick, and with both of his hands brought the mammoth pole to its most mighty. The point where the veins bulged, and its head flared out, as his guest’s own cock had appeared to become rock hard, tenting his fine dress pants.

Jimmy, in his usual, casual fashion didn’t say a word. He let down his massive hammer, stunning his guest even further, as he could clearly see it hung below his knees, twisting, and lightly bouncing with each pulse of the many fluids required to maintain his sickly massive cock. More startling, was how long it took, barely a minute, and the damn thing was near full sized. Straining, intimidating, completely overwhelming. He steadied himself by placing his hand upon the arched entry into the living room. His eyes locked upon the huge prick, as a single dollop of precum had begun its short journey to the floor.

“I’ve been misinformed. You’re much bigger than had been reported, it’s unbelievably huge. I can understand the desire to under report, for I can scarcely believe it myself, and I’m standing in the presence of it. Magnificent, undeniably beautiful, so masculine, strong and virile.” Said our stranger, respecting the ungodly display of huge cock. As the eighth wonder of world lay out in front of him, it was Vicky whom grabbed my arm tightly, her eyes never so wide, as I looked up behind us to where her eyes led me.

Standing tall, and very imposing, was the second man, he didn’t have to say anything, he merely nodded with his head towards the porch. We were caught, and we didn’t hear nor see this guy coming. Busted. Both our hearts pounding through our chests, as Vicky held onto me, wondering what will come of us.

Both Jimmy and his guest didn’t know of our capture. As we were taken to the base of the stairs, the man whom caught us called out.

“Sir? I’ve acquired two subjects hiding in the yard, observing your interactions with Mr. Zalinski.” Shit, this guy sounded tough as nails, I wouldn’t want to tangle with him. Surely a body guard, former military, a well-trained, muscled, gun toting mountain of a man.

Jimmy’s guest appeared at the door, our first good look at him. Distinguished, his gaze, concerned, but not threatening. I was surprised how calm Vicky behaved. Me? Not so much, more worried, just curious what they would do to us. I didn’t fear them, this guy, whomever he was … had a lot to lose if something happened to us.

“Frisk them, then bring them inside.” He instructed. Retreating slightly from the door, and turning towards Jimmy’s hanging monster dick. As Jimmy looked around his new guest, and caught sight of us for the first time. It hadn’t lost an inch. We didn’t come in alone; the same man who captured us, came inside with us. I purposely looked back at him, waiting, wanting to see his reaction when Jimmy came into view.

Seeing it outside is one thing. It’s quite another to actually come face to face with it. It suddenly becomes real, it’s daunting, unlike anything you’ve ever seen before. No matter how ‘stone faced’ or bad ass you think yourself to be, this fucking thing hits deep within you, a slap to the face to wake up, and wake you up it will. Some things are simply out of your control. His reaction was priceless, eyes wide, then the squint, the one where it hits you, that this can’t be a happening, can’t possibly be real, but it was real, every last, fat, mouthwatering inch. It also was extenuated by the fact that Jimmy had been shorn clean, leaving his entire gargantuan apparatus, completely open to view.

So, you think you gotta big dick? Well?! This is the moment when you press the ‘reset’ button …

 

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“Hey guys.” Said Jimmy, calmly, his left hand with a little wave, his huge hanging prick never bigger. We had never been this close to it, with no window glass, nor screen to look through, it was simply surreal.

“Hello, just enjoying the view?” Asked our new arrival.

“Yeah, you could say that.” I replied, as Vicky went quiet. Clutching me a little tighter. I could feel her shaking.

“It’s okay baby, they won’t hurt us. I think they want one thing … our discretion.” I replied, looking squarely into the eyes of our mystery man.

“Oh, I know they won’t hurt us.” She replied, which surprised me a little. It wasn’t them that frightened her, it was the dick, the endless, sickly fat dick, that hung well below Jimmy’s knees, it ‘scared’ all of us to some degree, for it instantly struck a chord with anyone who would see it. The fucking thing is scary huge.

“Quick on the uptake. I like that. It’s okay, wait outside.” He replied, as his hired ‘muscle’ retreated outside, but not before looking one last time at the humongous dangling salami, that taunted his manhood, a grim reminder of his limitations.

“I shall remain anonymous, as will you both. I’m here with a business proposition for Mr. Zalinski. Of which, you have no part. You’re free to go, and I would … do so, and now, with alacrity.” He replied, as we looked towards Jimmy, who, with one slow nod, affirmed that we should leave, that he would be fine. We walked hand in hand down the steps, as one of the bodyguards followed us down the gravel driveway during our departure.

“One of these guys is following us.” Said Vicky, into my ear, as she looked back.

“Not to worry. They didn’t want us. Whomever that guy was, he wanted Jimmy. For what? Well, that’s pretty obvious. I wonder what will happen there. Curious.” I replied as Vicky fumbled with her phone. She was looking for something.

“What are you doing?” I asked.

“I know that guy from an article I read. I know who he works for. Gimme a minute. I want to show you this.” Replied Vicky, as I looked over my shoulder, our shadow was still with us. Even before we reached the end of the gravel road, and could clear the trees. She knew the within a second of seeing this guy who he was, which dumbfounded me.

“Wait, you know who those guys work for? How is that remotely possible? Why wasn’t that guy the boss?” I asked, wondering how the hell she could know. She even threw out this guy’s name.

Vicky held out her phone, it contained an article, with a picture in the header. She pointed to the man in the back, not the man featured, it was the same man we conversed with. I couldn’t believe it. How the hell did she remember that?

“For Christ’s sake. You remembered that guy from this picture? It was released over 3 months ago. He’s in the fucking background! The article isn’t about him, it’s about his boss.” I replied in shock, for this man was a body guard, or right hand man, the man featured in the article is worth billions, not millions, but billions of dollars.

“How the hell can you do that? I can’t remember most of yesterday, yet you remember a guy in the background of a picture you saw three months ago? You should be a detective. You’re fucking Columbo, and Monk rolled into one.” I replied.

“Well, first off … I’m not ‘fucking’ Columbo, nor Monk. Peter Falk passed away. As for Monk? Never. Secondly, I’m kind of weird, I happen to remember things, I remember things really well. So, just to forewarn you, now that we’re a couple, you aren’t going to win many, or any arguments. So, if you do happen to win any arguments? Celebrate, since it won’t happen often.” Replied my girl.

“Sooooo basically … I’m dating a girl with a photographic memory?” I asked, just now realizing, after all these years, that Vicky wasn’t a few levels above me, but on a whole other planet of smarts.

“Pretty much. I didn’t want to freak you out, but you should know. Since I love you.” She replied grabbing my arm and leaning into me.

“That is some freaky shit. But then again, we just saw some pretty freakish stuff the past few weeks.”

Those guys were the gophers, the muscle, the ones who would determine if Jimmy should merit a minute or two of this billionaire’s time. From my PC, Vicky and I brought up his bio. There he was, all multi billion plus dollars’ worth. Scary, that Vicky solved this mystery in mere seconds, making Jimmy’s suitor … no mystery to us. As I continued reading … she pulled back from leaning over my shoulder, and stood up straight, adding …

“He’s leaving us.” Said Vicky convincingly, with resolution, as I looked at her, knowing full well, she was probably right. Jimmy would probably be given an offer he couldn’t refuse. If this billionaire wanted size, freakishly huge, mammoth fucking dick, he could afford it, and for Jimmy, his ‘calling’ discovered by the ‘right’ people.

Vicky and I made love. But before we did, we waited in the dark in the front living room. Only one car left, the large black SUV. The Jeep? We waited. It remained. The next morning, as Vicky awoke early to sneak out before my mom came back from the hospital. But not leaving soon enough, as we were caught in the act again, as my mom came in, looking up and down at Vicky and I. Shaking her head …

“Oh, for God sake’s, give her a key already. Darlin’, you’re family, you don’t ever have to sneak around, nor avoid me. Now go upstairs and get into bed, that’s where I’m heading, it was a long night.” Said my mother, as Vicky and I retreated to my room.

When we awoke a second time. It was with a sense of loss. Surely, the mystery, the legend, the stain, which we came to realize was no stain, so much as a fiction the entire neighborhood fell into. Jimmy would leave our neighborhood, somehow leaving us lessor at his leaving us, unimaginable just weeks ago. Who would ‘a thought it possible that Little Jimmy, and the Double M Ranch were coming to an end.

 

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Confessional

We decided to come clean. So, in the bright of the next day, Vicky and I made our way to Jimmy’s. It all looked so different. The only time I had been up this close was in the dark, and now, as it approached 11AM, we walked hand in hand up towards Jimmy’s, the gravel crunching under our feet.

The house looked much worse in the daylight. Unpainted for years, the yard a maze of junk, and through it, I nudged Vicky, for the through the weeds lay the inescapable path that led to our spot. We had gone there so often; we left a clear trail of our misdeeds.

We didn’t have to knock. As Jimmy saw our approach, he came out onto his porch. So unassuming, so small. He wore shorts that went far down his thigh. He didn’t carry an attitude, he probably saw us just as he had seen the others, curious about his huge dick. It was after all, about the dick.

“Hey … what’s up?” Asked Jimmy, as Vicky and I paused at the bottom of the steps.

“We … we thought we should come up and talk to you, and apologize.” I replied. He didn’t ask ‘why’, surely, he knew it was might be more than apology, and possibly, about his monstrous dick.

“Talk huh? Okay, come on in.” Said Jimmy, as Vicky bit her lip, looking up at me. As we walked up the steps, and entered the lifelong mystery of Jimmy’s home. It smelled musty, and of pine needles. And I should mention, the furniture was old, very old, and surrounding the chairs and couch were books, some piled three feet high on the floor. There was no TV. No internet. Jimmy didn’t have a smart phone until he had fucked Jessie’s mom, he lived in a much different world than his peers.

We took in this throwback scene, absorbing all we could, as Jimmy calmly turned towards us and asked …

“So … you guys a couple now?” He asked, as Vicky answered for us both.

“Yes.” Said Vicky. Her first words to Jimmy in God knows how long.

“Cool. It’s about time. I know I was never part of your group, but you two … always seem destined to be with each other.” Said Jimmy, rather surprising he surmised this, since we rarely spoke to him during our entire existence.

“So … I guess you guys want to see it?” Said Jimmy, assuming we were here to see the monstrous thing, but we were here to confess that we had seen it before. Many times.

“Yes, but no … we’ve already seen it. Mostly we came to apologize.” I replied, as Jimmy didn’t appear to be taken back in the least, nor surprised.

“Yeah, I know … you’re the ones who sit outside that window.” Said Jimmy, calmly pointing to the very window we always used. I cringed, surprised he knew, but Vicky didn’t seem alarmed in the least.

“Sorry about that. You actually helped me find the courage to ask Matt out.” Said Vicky, as I nodded along. Embarrassed, but not, since both of us enjoyed seeing Jimmy’s monstrous organ in action.

“So … you had to ask Matt? Makes sense, you Anders are an intimidating group. So smart, you stopped going to our schools, to attend those schools for the gifted.” Said Jimmy, as both Vicky and I seemed mildly surprised, not only at his candor, but how mature he appeared. As Vicky walked over to inspect some of the books that lay in the many piles around the room.

“So, you read these?” Asked Vicky, opening a cover or two, while inspecting the authors and titles.

“Mostly … I read a lot.” Said Jimmy. It appeared Vicky was the first person to ever ask him about the many books that littered the room, and even were against the walls leading into the kitchen, and beyond.

“The Art of War … Sun Tzu, The Greatest Secret in the World by Og Mandino … A Short History of Nearly Everything by Bryson. Impressive readings.” Pondered Vicky aloud.

“Matt. I think our friend here, is more than just a big cock. He’s what? Eighteen? And reading some heady stuff. I take it your mother encouraged you?” Asked Vicky, as Jimmy looked on.

“Yeah, I didn’t grow up on TV, nor my head buried in a phone, iPad, or computer. I had books, a lot of books. I used them as my escape from this place. My way out.” Replied Jimmy.

Vicky nodded along, asking … “Then your grades, they must have been good?”

“No, not at all. I only went because I had to. It’s the law. My mother tried to fool the school system, wanted to home school me, but she was … disturbed, and I was always so … distracted.” Replied Jimmy, looking far off.

“When’s your mom coming home?” I asked, since I remembered him saying he was home alone for a few weeks.

“She’s not. She’s become a ward of the state. She’s been committed. She tried to poison me 5 weeks prior to my graduation. She hasn’t been … ‘right’ for some time. I’ve had to deal with her like this for over four years. I have no other family. She’s it. So, I kept up appearances long enough for me to turn eighteen. I didn’t want to lose the house. I knew for sure, that no one would adopt me. I had a full plate. Hoping she wouldn’t burn the house down, or murder me in my sleep. I had to keep my door locked at night. I have three strong locks. It was quite the visual, and audio, as I would sometimes awake at night, and hear her trying to get in.” Said Jimmy as cold matter of fact, his face a complete blank, for he must have been living like this for some time. Unloved, unwanted, totally alone.

“You poor thing.” Replied Vicky, her face so pained. I felt the same way, suddenly realizing how terrible we all were to him, and here he was, having to deal with this living hell.

“I’m sorry man. We … had no idea.” I replied.

“How could you, or anyone else know? You guys never spoke to me, especially the Anders kids, they avoided me like the plague. Like I had done something to them.” Replied Jimmy, as Vicky looked towards me.

“Jimmy. Our mother told us not to associate with you. Or we would be punished. I didn’t know the reason until last Thanksgiving. That’s when my brother Andrew confessed to me, that he had seen our mother … in sexual congress with your father. You see, that’s what caused our parents to divorce. Your father, was just as massively endowed as you are, maybe more so. I’m sorry we acted that way, and I’m sorry to say, most of the neighborhood kids would’ve followed our lead. I ask for forgiveness. I’m so sorry.” Said Vicky, as Jimmy’s face showed the wrinkles of understanding, he got it now, in one paragraph, many of the answers he wanted, were displayed to him. Finally, we all understood the ultimate damage one inappropriate action could cause. With lifelong consequences.

There was a long awkward silence.

“Well, that’s all in the past.” Said Jimmy, letting out a long breath, as I wondered if we should go.

“Yeah, we should probably be going. We just wanted to apologize.” I replied. As Vicky left the many piles of books and stood by me.

“That’s cool.” Replied Jimmy, pushing his glasses up his big nose. “Unless, you’d like to stay for a while … and see it.” Looking over the top of his glasses, going from my wide eyes, to Vicky’s even wider eyes.

 

[checkin]

Vicky looked towards me. She wanted my approval, and I didn’t hesitate. I nodded my head giving her the go ahead. Some would call me crazy for allowing it, but I knew she wasn’t about to leave me for his monstrous dick, nor think less of me for not being anything close to his horrific size. Besides, it was like a carnival ride, you gotta go on it once, just to try it out, where’s your sense of adventure?

“Okay then.” Said Jimmy, as he approached us. Fuck me, he is so short, his build so slight. He stood just a few feet from Vicky, and lowered his shorts, sans underwear in one unrushed motion.

Maybe I should’ve been more concerned after all. It was so fucking beautiful. Already, it hung a few inches longer than mine when full hard, and it was so thick. The head completely covered in foreskin. Upon his small body, ridiculous, as Vicky and I saw it up close and personal for the first time. From twenty to twenty five feet away it was huge, but up close, it was gargantuan, a marvel that Taylor, Kim, and others had actually coupled with him.

“Are, are … you completely soft?” Asked Vicky, her nipples instantly hard, tenting through her bra, provoking the massive dick to grow.

“Well, I was …” Said Jimmy, as his tool flexed, and added an inch, and another, as Vicky and I looked on in shock. Jimmy, with a slight nod of his head towards Vicky, gave her the okay to explore the massive inflating organ. Vicky’s hands went into the still flexible, soft salami. I didn’t mean to, but I gasped, I couldn’t hide my astonishment, as her hands barely encircled the expanding weapon. Two full handfuls, with plenty of room to spare. She tugged it towards her, stretching the huge cock. It’s ability to be pulled so far, an ominous warning of its true potential.

Her prodding, and pulling, added another inch and another. Withing seconds, her fingers were parted, the head had pulled completely free of the foreskin, revealing the pinkish clean skin like that of a baby. It called out to be sucked, just as we had seen Mitch do, mouthwatering, yet so outsized, that it made any attempt increasingly impossible.

Vicky released the damn thing, as we both stepped back, sure enough, it was nearly at his knees, which made the coming growth all the more incredible. Just as Taylor had asked … “Is it done now?” We knew it wasn’t. Hands free, it continued to fill out, the huge head even bigger, inflating more and more as the hellish thing eased to his knees, then further down. Gargantuan doesn’t do it justice as his cannon easily inflated into a size no man could match.

The back of Vicky’s left hand covered her mouth, as I blurted out “Jesus!” When we saw it from outside it was more than big enough, but now? Forget about it. No wonder Cindy wasn’t afraid of it, he’s simply so huge no sane woman would dare take him on. He was beaming. I’d never seen a smile so wide. It was like the Joker from Batman. Deliciously evil, knowing the power he held, as his huge prick soared to an ever-greater size within his mighty grip upon the fucking thing. We both backed up as he jacked that motherfucker.

“Almost there.” He declared, as the veins, and they too, are massive, began to strain from the still hardening organ. For Jimmy had more in the tank than seemed possible. As I declared earlier, if I had this much meat, I’d never leave the house. Both Vicky and I were ‘frozen’ in place, as he came forward, and offered the largest cock we would ever see to my Vicky, whom didn’t hesitate to grasp it with both hands, and stood in awe, holding the fucking massive heavy fat dick.

She didn’t know what to do. She simply held it aloft with her trembling arms. I doubt she ever expected a moment like this to take place, nor be so confused about how to continue. I was having trouble coming to terms with it. Just one handful of Jimmy’s fat salami surpassed me with ease. For such a massive dick, it effortlessly rose to a solid stance within a minute. Its length appeared to have doubled, it’s girth outlandish. I cringed thinking that Taylor, Kim, or Jessie’s mother Angie, had taken this gargantuan tool inside their bodies. It was impossible for any man to measure up to even a portion of Jimmy’s huge sweet dick.

Vicky, reacted just like the others, spellbound, speechless, as the huge tool began to throb. The little fucker had more in the tank, as it inched out towards her. You could see the fucking thing inflating, reaching, getting thicker. It didn’t take long, as Vicky’s right hand left the straining huge cock, to rub one out. Cumming hard, while holding the ungodly huge thing in one hand was hard for Vicky to accomplish, as Jimmy knowingly came in with both hands to hold it for her. So she could better appreciate the visual of something she so clearly wanted. Vicky came, just from holding the fucking thing. I was sporting, his cock so completely epic.

He held it purposefully, holding it directly into her face, so she could see down the endless fat dick, as it flexed and strained in front of her stunned face. No wonder Taylor only took a third of it, the thickness was astounding. I gulped, for I wasn’t even a third as long. I was having trouble coming to terms with my jealousy. I ventured the head of his dick, by itself, equaled or surpassed my entire cock. He eased back, instructing Vicky to hold out her palm. As he placed the huge head into her hand, completely filling it.

“Fucking A!!!” Was my spellbound reply, as Vicky shaking hand released the terrifyingly large organ. She was like me, simply stunned that what we had seen from outside, was actually so completely monstrous up close, and monumentally so, it was horrifically, and thoroughly, so fucking impressive.

“How? How … long have you been like this?” Asked Vicky, regaining her senses. Her intelligence overcoming the shock of the ghastly huge prick that he dangled so seductively in front of her pretty face.

“As all of you grew taller, and the girls filled out, when growing up. I didn’t grow so tall, nor my body develop like the rest of you. Except for one thing. I grew mostly in one area, and it wouldn’t stop. It just wouldn’t stop.” Replied Jimmy, as his insidiously huge dick strained, trying to coax Vicky into something more, but she wasn’t responding as he hoped. He wanted to tear her apart from me. It was so obvious, but she wouldn’t take the bait. He got it, so he turned towards me.

“Go ahead, hold that huge fucker.” Said Jimmy, offering me his fully erect, completely oversized dick.

I had to control my hands, since they shook so hard, my heart never beat so fast, I wasn’t as strong as Vicky, I reached in for it, I could feel the heavy heat, as Vicky licked her lips, as we shared glances, eyes darting back and forth as my still trembling hands held the super heavy hot dick. While a shock to the system, making me feel both hugely inadequate, and completely outclassed. I also felt relief, that I wasn’t this big. I gripped it tightly, my fingers could not touch, they were at least two to three inches apart.

“Fuck me.” I replied in awe, as my hands stroked the enormous offering. Jimmy was many times my size, so large, so firm, so mouthwatering. His dick wasn’t simply big, it was beautiful, the best looking, most bone crushingly massive enticement to turning gay I could ever imagine. I saw the attraction, the heat, the power, this earth moving monstrosity had me rock hard. Unfucking believable, it was one of the most erotic moments of my life. Holding that huge fucking dick, with so much room to spare. But what am I doing? Gotta stop this, come back to my senses, stop this fucking feeling, right fucking now.

I slowly let go the tempting thing, as it fell and hung so teasingly, both Vicky and I entranced as it swung between his legs, the head dancing far beneath his knees. Both of us coming to our senses. For, if he had asked, I doubt either of us would have the courage to deny him our growing lusting’s for his flesh zeppelin. The damn thing drew you in like an insect to a bug zapper in the dead of night. I could see our mouths melting upon the huge dick, looking across from each other as we serviced the titanic dick.

These are warning bells going off. My head is screaming with them …

 

[checkin]

“We should probably go now Jimmy.” Said Vicky, bringing a sense of normalcy to this most distressing soul-searching moment of our time together.

“Yeah, it’s time to go.” I replied, but secretly wishing we could beat his giant dick to one of the spellbinding orgasms we had witnessed before from outside.

“That’s cool. I think you enjoyed the view.” Said Jimmy, a gross understatement.

“Well … goodbye Jimmy …” Said Vicky, unsure whether to shake his hand or his dick, or do neither. She did the latter, as did I. As we parted with a small wave.

We began our hasty retreat. Both of us so turned on, we could melt iron.

“It looked like, for a moment there, that you wanted to drop down and suck on the huge thing of his.” Said Vicky, looking towards me.

“Me? Did you see yourself in there? You were ready to lavish that meat of his with your tongue, giving it a good ole bath.” I replied, so sure of myself. Thinking rather wistfully, how incredibly hot that would be. As Vicky’s little mouth tended to Jimmy’s mammoth prick.

We continued to walk it stunned silence, the imagery, unforgettable, the moment surreal, both of us contemplating, reviewing what had happened.

“Are you? Are you strong enough?” Asked Vicky, coming to a stop. Barely 50 feet from his home, she turned towards me, she could sense our building curiosity, so intrigued, that we might both want a taste of Jimmy’s huge dick. She faced me, waiting for an answer, she was serious.

I paused. I mean, how many times in your life does this opportunity present itself? Never?

“Are you?” I replied, as her hand came out to mine.

“I think … This isn’t about me, it’s about you. It’s not whether you can cope with me being near him, naked, in the same room, possibly sharing me with him? It’s you … can you handle being naked near him? He’s so freakishly huge. Are you strong enough for the clearly unfair comparison? We don’t know how we’ll ultimately react when that happens, and it’s going to happen, it can’t be avoided. Are you strong enough to weather my reactions, to see what he might do to me? I can’t be held responsible for how I’ll feel in the moment. I have no idea how I’ll handle him in whatever capacity, nor how I’ll react. I can’t make promises. Neither of us has ever been in a situation like this. Not even close. As much as my curiosity is driving me, do we really want this to happen? I can’t, if it means you’ll be hurt in any way.” Said Vicky, her eyes searching mine.

This is the first challenge our relationship had faced. In front of us, lay this awkward fork in the road. There would be no take backs. I rightfully paused here. I imagined my average cock near his gargantuan organ. It sent unnerving shivers through my spine. She was right. I was torn. While I wanted to see it up close, mission accomplished, but I was drawn to seeing more, much more, but conversely, she was right. I was terrified what might become of our relationship. Or more importantly, if I could handle the obvious, gut wrenching challenge.

Clearly, Vicky wanted a taste, she as much as said so, both with words, and her body’s natural reactions. She fucking came from simply holding the damn thing. I was ready to bust a nut. My cock raging hard in his presence. What will happen when I make my reveal? I’m nothing compared to him. Sure, I’m better looking, muscled, tall, and somewhat cut, but for men? Our cocks are a big deal, woman don’t even know. For us. Size does matter, and he holds the whole fucking deck.

I know she loves me, and I her, and ultimately, it came down to trust, that was all that mattered.

“I know you want to. It’s unspoken, but I know you do. I love you, so let’s try this. It’s not like we’ll never have another opportunity like this. Of course we could, but our courage to act may disappear. It’s now or never. I can handle it.” I replied, holding her hands in mine.

“You must be sure.” She told me, squeezing my hands tightly, for we both knew, that our obsession with watching Jimmy’s huge dick wield its power over helpless victims, was the drug that was driving us both to a decision, either of us might regret. Is the ‘power’, and alure of his gigantic cock that strong? Can’t we be satisfied with what just took place? Isn’t that enough?

“I’ll be fine baby. Just fine.” I replied, realizing, I was doing this for her. I could be strong, and while I wanted to feel the huge dick, admire, and see it in all its glory. I felt, we were both strong enough. Desire can fuck with you, and it was fucking with me, and laughing in my face. I didn’t know it yet, but I was foolish beyond belief. Sure, I had doubts, who in their right mind wouldn’t?

“This is going to be so fucking wild!” Said Vicky, kissing me, as we turned simultaneously towards Jimmy’s house. He was standing in his doorway, his massive dick teasing, and enticing us. He was watching us the entire time, he knew before I did, as we turned toward Jimmy’s. Hand in hand, walking up the rickety old staircase of his porch, pausing, and coming to a stop as Jimmy stood in front of his screen door, his huge mouthwatering tool leaked at his feet, as mammoth, and intimidating as ever.

He didn’t say anything, he simply pushed open the screen door, it creaks and squeaks, as I hold it open, we enter, and release the screen door, as it slams shut behind us, as both Vicky and I go into the very room where we had seen so much carnage, as we silently undress the little man.

His t-shirt is lifted off his skinny, slim body, making the mammoth organ appear all the larger. I am taller, better looking, stronger, but have never felt weaker, as his huge ass dick swings between his skinny legs. As he pushed his glasses up his nose, I feel like the much ‘smaller’ man. I can’t keep my eyes off the damn thing. My cock is rock hard, and it’s not over Vicky, its hardness is driven by the utterly fantastical, beautiful, dangling monster that looks so fucking sweet and tasty. I can’t believe I think this way about a man’s cock, but this isn’t ordinary, it is outlandish. Incredible.

Together, Vicky and I return the favor, and undress as he stands across from us. I leave my underwear for last. I am rock hard, as big as I have ever been. I haven’t the courage to look at Vicky’s reveal, unnerved that she might be so aroused, so turned on, that I can’t begin to imagine that I can’t do that to her. I can’t help myself; I look over. My fear is justified, her nipples strain, and my pledge of not describing ourselves together sexually is completely obliterated.

I am very conscious of my big ‘gulp’. Never more aware of my mistake, as Jimmy’s tool clearly reaches further, ever closer to the floor, it’s girth, fatter, the veins, becoming more distended, and defined, as it surges, hands free, eclipsing what he displayed before. His lustful gaze is upon my woman. She ‘inspires’ him. He’s had couples in here before, but not a couple as close, and seemingly in love as we are. He knows this, he is testing, the alpha smells blood. It treads the waters without fear. I am fearful, I am embarrassed.

 

[checkin]

He asks me to reveal myself. Vicky is staring at the huge dicked asshat, as I pull down my underwear. I am so hard, my cock points upward. I am close to cumming, his reaction is one of silence, and smugness. I’m not as big as Randy or Ed, barely larger than a few men that I’ve seen him with. Mitch dwarfs me. Jimmy is so much bigger, I am a speck, a fly on the wall that is Jimmy’s mammoth mouthwatering cock. I am incensed, angry at my meager offering, worse still, feeling an ever-growing inadequacy as Vicky kneels to Jimmy’s feet, and reaches out to explore the insidiously monstrous organ.

I feel incredibly inadequate, in spite of being a bit above average, my puny straining cock stands out from my body, standing upright at a 45-degree angle. I’m nothing compared to him, absolutely ridiculous, as my cock strains as large as it ever has, yet is a complete nothing burger compared to his mammoth prick. I knew he loved it, every minute of it. So cocksure, and rightly so, as his mammoth pole continues to leak precum at his feet in an ever-greater flow. I tower over him, Vicky is taller as well, yet nothing compares to his freakishly massive organ. He knows it all too well.

My pitiful reveal spurred him on, making his huge dick surge towards a dwarfing size of epic proportions. I can’t avoid my respect and admiration for his huge fucking dick, even as my girl tugs, and explores the endless monstrous weapon. I asked for this, good or bad, and right now, it feels like the biggest mistake of my life, I tremble before this ‘little’ man, yet, I’ve never been so turned on, nor so interested in my life. This is our story, and you know how I hate to kiss and tell, but this shared misadventure will be, and must be, an exception.

“Please stand for me. Damn … that’s nice.” Said Jimmy, taking in Vicky’s completely nude body, as his mammoth dick danced in need. He took her hand in his, and had her do a little circle, checking out every inch of her.

After she finished her little ‘circle’, he commented …

“Damn Vicky. Head to toe … solid. Love your cute feet, and the dimples of your ass, firm rack … just the right size … fucking nice!” He stated, as his huge ass cock held us all in its hellish grip. He wanted to pound the fuck out of Vicky at that moment. To show her, and especially me, how it’s fucking done, and the complete damage he could cause. I didn’t protest, neither did she, as his hands came in to explore her body.

I wasn’t jealous. I was proud of my girl’s body. She’s got it going on, and she spurred Jimmy’s mammoth dick towards an ever-increasing hardness. Towards a size he had shown us when he was with Taylor and Jeanie. One so great, that it made the mammoth cock appear to reach the fucking floor. Up close, the abnormal nature of it took a deep hold on me. I wouldn’t want to be this big I tell myself, but I lie. For if I had the choice, I would instantly choose his. Unfucking believable.

I admit I was taken aback as his left hand went to her mouth, as he forced in his thumb, and she willingly sucked upon it, her eyes locked with his. She quickly realized how it appeared, and held out her hand to me, squeezing me tight in her grip. She was aware of how it looked, we all were, her simple grasp of my hand made it easier, but still, doubt lingered as a dark malevolent spirit. Holy fuck, he was so incredibly intimidating. The entire time, his massive dick held us all in a sick spell of surrender. He’s that fucking huge, his dick ‘controlling’ all who dare enter its space.

He let go of Vicky’s body, and removed his thumb from her mouth, he was testing the waters, and after gazing at each of us. With the most subtle of gestures with his head, he silently released us to our task. We both knew, it was instinctive, we both dropped down to honor the horrifically massive dick he possessed. Confronting it for the first time, I was shaken. Inch after inch of succulent cock. I never imagined I could see a cock in this light, but before us, hung this wonderous, incredible hanging slab of dick, so long, so thick, so fucking enticing, that both our mouths watered in anticipation.

Before, if you had told me I’d honor another man’s dick and meant it. I’d kick your ass, yet here I am, with my girl, trying to come to terms with a lusting that neither of us expected to happen. As our hands enjoyed the overall size, heft, and feel of the smooth, soft, yet amazingly hard prick. On que, both our mouths went to work, and there was so much. We both opened wide, and looked across at each other, eyes bulging, as we both couldn’t come close to getting our mouths nearly wide enough to accommodate much, if any of the huge slab into our mouths.

“Holy fucking shit!” Laughed Vicky, as she pulled back, our four hands held an incredible hot mass, pulling, tugging, working that huge fucker, taking full advantage of our opportunity. It was if Jimmy wasn’t there, it was just the two of us, and this ‘thing’, this incredibly massive fucking thing, so grossly huge it was laughable. It was her laugh, and how she looked at me, past the mammoth dick, that gave me pause, I knew then, as I did before we started, that we were fine, and that this ‘thing’, this incredible thing, was to be pleasured and enjoyed, and to that end, we did exactly that. Once again, I found false comfort … we were not ‘fine’. What the hell am I doing? I am kneeling across from ‘my girl’, administering to an ungodly huge cock. This isn’t me, not the ‘me’, that entered her just minutes before.

“This is insane.” I replied, barely audible, as his tool got harder, the veins bulged all the more, straining, as our spit began to lather the huge engorged prick, ripping it into a solid slab of outlandish dimensions. This is ‘Taylor’ hard, the kind of size reserved for one of his ‘good’ days. Jimmy was moaning plenty, as the both of us tended, explored, and gorged ourselves on his tremendous offering. It was no laughing matter, as we held it aloft, as Vicky came in and stood across from him, the size so great hit went past her pussy, and navel, all the way up to between her breasts. She rubbed, and massaged her firm tummy against it. Fucking hell, he could rip her apart with it.

He pulled away from us. Clearly the alpha, we were at his disposal. With little to no control over the sexual event of our young lives. It was a hurricane like force, and the powerful current of this sexual water that was driving us. Where it leads, is still a complete mystery. I am doubtful I will like the outcome.

With a wave of his hand, he directed Vicky to the couch. Instructed her to lay back, and as we all watched, he rubbed the huge ass head of his sloppy monster dick over her pussy, until she came violently. During her orgasm, the likes of which I had never seen before, one so strong and daunting, that it made me cringe, he placed that telephone pole dick of his over her body, until his huge nuts rested upon her pussy. The sheer size, and unheard of visual, made me shoot a load hands free. I had to take matters into my own hands to finish off my spurting little tool. I couldn’t believe, nor understand his completely oversized dick, sometimes seeing is still disbelieving.

I was shooting everywhere, as he rubbed his huge fat shaft over her torso, and rubbed his huge balls over her exposed pussy. It was no mystery why she came so hard, and continued to do so. His freakish size added some unusual sexual spice to our already ‘new’ experience. Jimmy retreated as Vicky’s orgasm boiled off, her chest heaving, thighs shaking, deep rapid breaths, her eyes glossy. This was one of those moments I regretted.

I loved that she came, and so fucking hard, but it wasn’t me who brought this from her. It was this little dork, and his ungodly huge prick. It’s size so great, I knew that my own straining erection was not of Vicky’s creation, nor motivation, it was the mammoth tool that was easily three times my length, and so thick that it completely boggled my mind.