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PART XXIII What’s going on?

I sometimes wonder where I’d be if I hadn’t stumbled across Tom’s incredible endowment those many months ago. Would I have been better off? Where did my “normal” life go? How did I get here? What twisted path led me to filming pornography? Led my wife to loose her self control and jerk off possibly the largest cock in the world? How did I get to the point of thinking of another man’s endowment every single day since that first day. How it now consumes my life. To watch it consume others. How it changes perfectly normal people, and in some cases, completely alters their lives forever. The “power” that rests between the thighs of a 20 year old, the life altering gift or curse between his legs, that when aroused offers awe, lust, respect, resentment, jealousy … a dizzying host of emotions. Maybe I should take a step back, but who am I kidding, I’m all in, who needs “normal”, I’m in this until it’s done, there can be no bigger, for whatever reason, the kid has been blessed with the most massive natural slab on the planet, and we‘re all along for the ride. One such life altering experience occurred recently, and has been building up for the past 9 weeks, reaching it‘s zenith on this, the ninth week. It’s one of many misadventures that have been the norm for us now, as word of Tom’s incredible endowment has spread not over just our town, but is reaching out in all directions like a disease …

It was Wednesday … no, a Thursday 9 weeks ago. Tom was trying out a potential MILF subject at his home. She would only consent to an initial one on one session with Tom to try him out. We agreed, but only if she paid $400 … after confirming his size, she paid, once per week, every week, no time limits, as much as she could take, and she could take a lot. No filming, no one else, but I couldn’t resist a look. Just like old times, I snuck down for a peak at the action every Thursday night, the night Tom‘s parents were always out at the club. Jenny was OK with it, a gift to Tom and myself, plus, the $400 came in handy. Caroline was around 40, very attractive, in good shape, and has two beautiful daughters, she stands around five foot seven, has great curves, and as far as we knew, was happily married. Word of mouth regarding Tom reached her ears, and thou she wouldn’t reveal the source, it really didn’t matter, in her own words, she wanted “Big dick.”

In their first session, Tom had her on the couch downstairs, the infamous couch that had seen so much prior action, but this time it was around 15 to 17 feet from my view, much closer than before. On this first night, she began by kneeling at his feet, feeling his swim trunks, rubbing his growing slab, inch after inch, until the head was straining towards his left hip, it’s thickness like a beer can, her face shocked, she described her husbands cock as average, that she had experienced an eight incher when she attended college, and couldn’t get it out of her head. Tom was already well beyond that, she positioned his growing meat until the head cleared the end of his trunks and continued to grow down his leg. Her free hand worked her box, her disbelief grew with each inch. Tom asked if she wanted to see all of it, she was weakly protesting, “… you’re too big, there is no way I could take you, it’s so fucking huge.”

Tom’s meat was going farther down his leg, and I was as hard as rock. Her face was barely a foot away from his crotch, his hands pulled down the trunks, slowly, inch after inch of fat meat came into view, she protested, asked him to stop, she didn’t mean it, she wanted it, couldn’t live without it, he finally cleared the shaft and head, all of 11 or 12 inches and still growing, she leaned back trying to take it all in, her response of “… no fucking way …” trailed off into a trance as she began to pull, massage and jerk the still growing gigantic slab … she laughed … her eyes glossy … she was still clothed … her eyes blinking in disbelief, her arms trembled … Tom neared full size … veins bulging, her hands nowhere near capable of encircling his monster girth … she mumbled “ … the impossibility … nothing could be this big … I have to leave, but I can‘t … this is too much, I can’t handle this … it belongs on an elephant … it’s so long … so thick …” Tom told her to take off her clothes, but she balked, she couldn’t take him, Tom took her hands off his massive shaft and sat down on the couch. He pulled his massive meat upright, she couldn’t contain herself, she was losing it, she asked him to jerk it for her, she was acting like a school girl. He let it rest on his chest, telling her to get naked or leave, there was no other way.

I know how she felt … there was no way any sane person could take him, many size queens were turned off by it’s grotesque size. Far too much of a good thing, but she slowly disrobed, watching his cock twitch and slowly slide off his chest sticking out past his left hip by 6 or 7 inches. Damn she had a nice body, natural olive colored skin, dark hard nipples, her left hand covering her pussy … embarrassed, protective. Kids or no, she had a tight body, clearly took good care of herself. I was working myself over pretty good. “Rub it against your body baby … enjoy it … here, rub some of this on it … get it big … have some fun.” She didn’t speak, she did as he asked … fuck, her eyes were wide as she rubbed Tom’s menacing shaft along her stomach and chest, rubbing the gigantic meat between her breasts, her mouth licking the head, her small mouth overmatched, her hands so tiny as they worked in handful after handful of lube onto his humungous man meat.

“Tell me baby … how much bigger am I than your husband? Four times? Five?” asked Tom, his eyes intense, his size massive, a little grin on his face. “More … much more than 5 times … my god … you’re so much bigger than all the men I’ve been with in my entire life put together.” Her response put Tom into overdrive … his shaft longer, thicker, still climbing, her mouth wide, in awe, disbelieving, her nipples hard, her left hand furiously working her pussy. Tom’s hands brought it longer and thicker … it was astounding …

“You are unreal … Tom, you have the biggest cock anywhere … I’ve never been this turned on, I want to fuck you so bad, but … you’re too fucking big … you’re beyond my wildest imagination … I’m shocked … overwhelmed … my husband is nowhere near this size … no one is … you have the longest, fattest, sickest cock anywhere … cum for me … please cum for me!” Tom didn’t, but I did, she kept on and on about his size, rubbing his massive slab against her body, forgetting any self control, completely consumed by Tom’s gargantuan horse cock. On and on she went, for over 30 minutes, playing with her new toy. This was her way of “taking” him, in no way did it seem possible she would mount him, his size ridiculous, his mammoth girth would rip her open, she stood and squatted over his leg, rubbing her pussy over his leg, while stroking his cock even higher, longer, thicker, harder … she came … Tom reached in to help, stroking, working it up to it’s most grotesque, as Tom rose, he told her to lay on the couch, she quickly obeyed, she watched, hands all over herself, as Tom pulled himself towards a size he would usually reserve for Jenny, she moaned, as Tom held it over her body … he was gargantuan … I watched through a haze as Tom brought himself off over her body, her hands joined his in milking a tremendous load from his humungous blood club. She was in awe, terrified of his size, her mind dazed, muttering, her eyes squinting as she came again, the experience unequaled.

She lay on the couch breathing heavily as Tom sat at the very end, his massive slab hanging over the edge. She sat up, on his right side, her eyes locked at the improbable meat between his legs, he looked towards her, and brought up his monster slab with his left hand, still near a foot long, dark, menacing, he shook it, drops of cum flying off in all directions, hanging strings of man juice heading towards the floor, she was quiet, leaning in, she took it in her hands, and brought her mouth to it’s glossy head, she wanted more and was going to get it. Tom’s quick and full recovery surprised her, her response shocked me … “Give me a taste of this monster … stick it in me!” Desire, can overcome common sense, and it did here … or so I thought. After only a few minutes, she not only took in around half of Tom’s colossal meat, she was riding the monster. Tom pounded the hell out of her, I was amazed at what she could take, she ended the afternoon exhausted, in awe of her experience, and wanting more. Tom provided it … I came a third time watching Tom consume her body and soul … like a devil, he owned and devoured her … she did everything he asked … in utter disbelief that he could go a third time with no break … lust consumed her … thinking had stopped … emotion ruled … she was ruined. I truly felt for her husband, probably a decent guy. He stood no chance, the rapture, and all consuming desire of monster meat transformed her in one afternoon. It wasn’t just the tool, it was Tom’s mouth and hands as well. He knew what to ask, what to say, where to touch, with just the right pressure and timing, he was a genius at this, a sex monster. Monster hung, monster appetite, monster desire to satisfy another. A true stud.
 

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Aftermath.

We knew all along she wouldn’t go for any filming. Hell, she has kids, is local, married, and seriously built. This was strictly for her fun, and ours, along with $400 a week for Tom. Tom and I enjoyed it too much, Jenny put up with it, and Caroline’s regular Thursday visits with Tom are now observed by me with her knowledge, I have to stay in my spot, as I was discovered in week five when I lost it, she put it as a small price to pay to have Tom‘s monster. As for me, I never tired watching them, there was something about their interaction, intensely real, uninhibited, always something different. Her sex life with her husband was virtually non-existent before this, but let’s face it … no one, absolutely no one, measures up to Tom. The heights she reaches with him will never be exceeded, he consumed her idle time. She admitted later to calling out his name with her husband on one occasion. Poor bastard.

It got interesting in the beginning of the third month. Her husband Craig had found out. The cash station trips of $400 per week were obvious, plus it was his bowling night, the perfect time for her infidelities. There was a heated argument, a confession, but she would not relent. She intended on seeing Tom, once a week, as she had for the past 8 weeks. Craig wanted to watch. That was a condition, otherwise it was divorce, something neither of them wanted. He was a great provider, but he couldn’t provide the goods between the covers nearly as well as Tom. It was arranged. He could watch. Caroline wanted this one weekly guilty pleasure, she pleaded with Craig to allow this one thing, to not bear witness to her sins, but he was unmoved, he wanted to see this … he would wish he hadn’t.

Caroline arrived as she always had, but this time, her husband was in tow. She had pleaded with him to stay away. He didn’t understand just how humongous Tom could become. How intimidating, how emasculating. I didn’t get it either, what could Craig gain from this? Tom was 20, less than half their age, and easily 70 lbs. lighter than her husband. I watched intently as I always had … I’ve fallen in love with Caroline’s body … I simply loved seeing her ravaged by Tom’s massive meat. Tom was fully clothed as Caroline knelt before him in front of the infamous couch. Craig had seated himself in prime position to watch. She turned toward her husband, and asked him to leave. “If anything, I’ve undersold him … please go … this will change you forever … I know you’re going to be hurt by this, but you have no idea how much this will hurt … I just can’t help myself … I’m addicted to his cock … I love it … I live for it … please Craig … leave now.” Her words fell on deaf ears. He folded his arms and shook his head from side to side. Neither he nor Tom had said a word to each other.

Her trembling hands pulled down Tom’s zipper, and fished for the monster she had come to cherish amongst all other things. Craig’s eyes were zeroed in. With some effort she pulled Tom’s growing meat free. At least 8 fat inches fell from his open pants. “That can’t be.” said a rather startled Craig. Caroline asked him again to leave … “Craig … please leave … it’s only going to get bigger.” As her words fell, it was obvious to Craig that Tom’s meat had gotten longer and thicker. Tom undid the button to his pants, as Caroline watched in awe, near tears, she asked her husband to leave yet again. “That’s not fair … not possible … that can’t be real. THAT CAN’T BE FUCKING REAL!” yelled out Craig, he quickly stood, and started to pace the room, circle the chair, rub his hands together, but his eyes and mind couldn’t dispute the growing slab. Tom dropped his pants as Caroline pulled on the incredible meat that continued to come forth from his boxers. Craig could not take his eyes off it. As Carol pulled down Tom’s boxers Craig yelled out again … “JESUS CHRIST!!!!“ Tom was over a foot long, his massive meat pointing to the floor, the size of an arm, his cock incredibly fat … Craig was in shock. His wife asked yet again if he would leave … “I don’t want you to see me like this … he’s going to get bigger … please Craig … leave now.” He didn’t, the more he lingered the worse it would get, it was going to get much larger, his wife’s desire increasing with each fat inch. “It can’t get bigger, it’s massive already, it can’t get bigger.” Craig tried to console himself, but he could see it … Tom’s gargantuan cock was still filling out.

Tom walked backwards towards the couch, his enormous cock swaying back and forth, Caroline crawling after him, Craig’s eyes locked onto the impossible sight … “It is getting bigger … FUCK ME! … LOOK AT IT! … IT CAN’T BE THAT BIG … IT CAN‘T BE GETTING BIGGER!! … Craig would not, nor could he stop commenting on it … I seriously doubt he could truly comprehend what he was seeing … at first, I was the same way … no way could it be this big, but after seeing it up close for our first shoot, I was a believer, it defied reality, it was fit for a horse … Caroline, had given up, she looked into Tom’s eyes … “Show him … show him how fucking huge you can be … “ If Craig thought he had seen all he could … he was mistaken. Tom and Caroline brought forth even more cock, it was ridiculous, past 13 then 14 inches. Craig looked faint … his wife began to strip … “Get it bigger monster man … show him … unleash all that fat cock!” Caroline had warned Craig, pleaded with him … he sat in the chair … dwarfed … humiliated … he should’ve left … I could tell he was hard … that he wanted to pull it out … damn is she hot, I was jealous of Tom once again … in need of Tom’s monster, she licked the head as Tom brought it up longer and harder, it’s girth filling out … easily the largest in the world … Jenny and I had studied it on the net … we showed Tom that he indeed was the biggest … we couldn’t even find a legit picture or vid of a cock over 10 inches … Tom was some freak of nature … an anomaly … there was no doubt … Craig had no doubts … “WHAT THE FUCK! IT‘S TOO FUCKING BIG, NO ONE CAN TAKE THAT FUCKING THING!“ his reply betrayed that he too was turned on, his emotions twisted, he admired it, and hated it all at once, disgusted at the way his own wife would not live without it, his hands stroked his bulge as he came in his pants … he was saying something else, but I couldn’t make it out … Caroline spit on the huge head of Tom’s cock and licked up and down the shaft as her hands worked over Tom’s incredible colossal mast.

She leaned in and kissed Tom on the lips, his hands roamed her body … Craig a silent witness … I was thinking it … and he did it … Craig pulled down his pants and pulled on his cock … he was smaller than me … Tom didn’t just dwarf him … he completely destroyed Craig’s baby cock … Tom noticed … “I can see he’s had you on the right diet, just not the right quantity.” Tom had spoken, his meat spoke volumes louder, he had Carol sit off to the side so Craig could take it in. “Get some lube baby, you know where it is … let’s have some fun.”

When she returned they worked over Tom’s cock like I had never seen. Insanely huge, every part of it bulged … I came … Craig stroked his mini cock as his wife worked in the lube over the entire gross length … her hands looked so small … I wished I was filming … her nipples were rock hard … her husband shocked by the enormity … only one thing mattered … her lust for Tom’s monster … Tom worked her pussy with his left hand … a content look on his face, Craig stroked his cock … so small … so insignificant … it didn’t belong in the same room … sexually, his wife, no longer belonged to him … he knew it … Tom took over and brought himself up to steel stiffness … Craig moaned … his hand a blur over his little cock … dominant … in complete control … arrogant … supreme … Tom showed off … climbing his cock with five hands, placing the massive head to his lips, and licking along it’s obscene length … he hid an arm behind it … flaunting, taunting and torturing Craig by having Caroline sit on his stomach, and placing his tool up between her legs up her body to her breasts, Carol watched her husbands reaction as she and Tom worked over his gargantuan blood club. “You can’t satisfy her … not like me … not to this level … that’s why she’s here … she loves this cock over anything else … now watch my horse meat fuck the hell out of her …” I never heard Tom talk that way before … and Craig … he said nothing … he succumbed … he watched as his wife climbed onto the couch and placed the massive head of Tom’s cock at her sweet pussy … all I could think of was … Tom, you bastard, I wish that was me, good lord I love her body … Craig watched in horror as his wife’s pussy spread to accept the head, the head stretched the opening wide, the lips of her pussy folded in as she took in more and more meat until her limit was reached … her outstretched arms supported by the back of the couch as she came, legs trembling, moaning … I always loved her noisy reactions … I knew her husband never brought forth such pleasure … no one before ever came close … it was starting to get really good.

At least half of his cock could not enter … still coupled … they switched positions as Tom laid her on the couch … Jenny had Tom on a workout regimen for the past 4 months, and it showed, his abs were cut, he had added around 10 to 15 lbs. of muscle … he was Caroline’s ultimate toy … his hips blurred as he pounded away … she came multiple times … the shock and horror in Craig’s face as he saw his wife’s stomach heave with each penetration, her lust for monster meat, Tom looked towards Craig as he pulled out his humongous cock and held it against Caroline’s body.

Craig came again, Tom was fully hard, my breath was taken away, his size was already ridiculous, but come on, this is torture, so much freakish meat, it’s simply unbelievable. He entered again, the smell of their sweat wafted out to where I watched, the sounds, and incredible sights as Carol kept begging for him to keep going … showing off yet again, Tom pulled out and placed his horse cock against his leg … Craig, mouth agape, eyes blinking rapidly in utter awe … Carol, reaching out … “Fuck me Tom, fuck me … please … I’m begging you, stick it back in.” Tom was king … he fucked her senseless for another 15 or 20 minutes. Craig watched, his little meat coming up for a third and final time. Tom pulled out, and used his hand to bring off Caroline yet again. She is the poster child for multiple orgasms. As she came at his hand Tom forced in his massive meat, she yelled out again. Craig had to feel small, so very small, witness to heights of pleasure that intimidated to one’s soul. Tom, so self assured, pulled out, and brought his gigantic cock to Caroline’s mouth, the load that came forth was massive, Craig came, so did I, as Caroline sucked at the massive slit where spurt after powerful spurt of man juice came forth forming a frothy mess all over Carol’s face and body.

They were all breathing heavily … Craig, embarrassed, belittled, shaken, should leave, he didn’t get it … I kept thinking … Good Lord Craig … leave now … if you’re not destroyed already … you soon will be. Save yourself further pain and humiliation, Caroline had held back … she was really going to let loose this time.
 

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Craig’s Destruction

Tom stood in front of Craig, his sloppy, used and abused tool hanging between his legs at his kneecaps. “You’ll never compete with this, and you don’t have to, be happy with what you have with Caroline, and leave her this one pleasure, this one sin. Save yourself the pain and doubt … and leave.“ Craig didn’t hear Tom, he shook his head “no” once again. “You don’t understand do you? We’re not finished. I’m going to fuck the hell out her, it’s going to hurt you even more … well … maybe that’s what you want.”

Tom pulled on his cock, it’s massive size maintained, Caroline looking over towards her husband, his pained face, his ego tortured, his life forever changed, his eyes locked on Tom’s incredible cock. Tom had Caroline kneel before Craig, he placed his sloppy massive meat over her shoulder, hanging down over her right breast. Craig looked on in complete shock as his wife licked the shaft, it’s lethal length increasing, Tom ordered Caroline to assume the doggy position, not five feet from Craig, as Tom placed his still growing slab over Caroline’s ass and back, rubbing his horse cock over Caroline’s more than willing body … that was a turning point for Craig … to see this immense cock placed against his wife‘s body… Craig buckled up, and told his wife it was time to leave … she never heard a word.

Tom brought himself to an even greater erection, Caroline was egging him on … “Get bigger baby … kick his ass with it … make him regret that he stayed … fuck it Craig! … GO HOME … “ Cried out Caroline. He should leave. Why is it people can’t turn away when things are going badly, can’t leave, can’t give it up. It had to be killing him, we were witness to a train wreck. Tom equaled the size of his prior erection, and went further, Craig noticed. The stallion was fully aroused, Caroline turned, completely fixated on the gargantuan meat in front of her. It called out, she responded, and grabbed it with both hands and lathered the massive head with her spit. She showered kisses along it’s length, as she sucked on the balls holding it up against Tom’s body, Craig noticed it was even with Tom‘s nipples, his jaw dropped again, both Caroline and Tom stroked it harder and harder, it looked like a third leg … tripod Tom, he stood over her, this erection easily stronger and larger than the first … Craig got up … I thought he was leaving, but he paced back and forth, he stood in front of the window looking out, his wife on her back on the couch, crying out as Tom ate her sweet pussy, his monster hanging to the floor, it’s size undiminished, it’s lethal length and girth sickening as the head rested on the floor.

Craig had put his hands to his ears, he didn’t want to hear it, but his wife came yet again. Tom pulled himself up, his monster followed, he showered kisses on Caroline’s body, his hand still working her pussy, getting her ready for the tremendous meat to follow … Craig was boiling … the kissing, the beyond humungous meat, his wife’s primal responses … he had seen and heard enough … he turned to physically throw Tom to the side, in an instant I moved and wondered what I should do, but Caroline’s words stopped him in his tracks … “IF YOU TOUCH HIM … I CALL THE POLICE! … AND IT ‘S OVER BETWEEN US … and I won’t stop there. I’ll tell them about Christy … yeah … you know what I’m talking about … you’re little fling with a 16 year old. I never told you she came to me about it. She wanted hush money from you and you wouldn’t pay. What you didn’t know is that she told me, threatened the police. She’s still pissed, and your ass will be grass. … It’s called rape. YOU WILL NEVER FUCK WITH TOM … NOW GET OUT!”

Tom never looked back, he placed the head of the monster at her pussy, and let go. The two of them went animal … Craig was out of his mind … he tormented himself … watching Tom work over his wife for nearly an hour. From every position, every angle, a loud, sweaty, monster fuckfest, the incredible ability to keep going and going, to maintain such an astoundingly massive erection. She rode Tom’s gigantic cock like a carnival ride in position after position. They let loose, Craig suffered, it tore him apart, I felt for the guy. Tom and Caroline were in the moment, Tom’s thick beast ripped through her body, her moans with each penetration, her words of lust for big cock, the arm sized appendage between his legs at it’s most grotesque. Craig finally lost it, he left in a non stop rant as his wife worshipped the beyond colossal slab that held her body and soul in it’s grasp. In disbelief, distraught, muttering, slamming things about, screaming as loudly as I had ever heard he finally left. Tom and Caroline continued … when they finally finished they lay there, exhausted, content, utterly spent. Tom later found a hole punched in the drywall upstairs, and a broken lamp … nothing that couldn’t be fixed … nothing compared to the troublesome road Caroline and Craig had followed, which had little chance of repair.
 

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'checkin' you measure pretty good yourself..thick as a soda can.

when you write about that kid's dick how excited do you get?

Sometimes I'll get a semi when I'm working on this stuff. Never intended for it to go this long, but as some of my friends could tell you, I sometimes go overboard. Hope you've enjoyed it so far.
 

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PART XXIV Tom the Destroyer
While nearly ready to release our website to the world, we still had a few things to clear up, and along the way we had a few interesting diversions. The first, a very average looking woman, who was anything but average in height, she stood at least six foot seven. Mindy towered over Tom, and was to be very honest, was quite the bitch. She proclaimed that she could take any man in any hole with zero problem to the root. By the size of her, I’m sure most people would have little doubt. By my estimation, she outweighed Tom by at least 40 lbs. She had an attitude, and didn’t mind using men, I guess you could say she put them in their place, she was very dominant. She did have awesome legs, easily her best feature.

She was willing to be filmed, but wanted to see the finished product before giving approval for release on our upcoming website. All she knew of Tom is what we had told her. Simply … decent looking, and hung. “Well, he better be. I’m getting tired of these supposedly “hung” guys who sport maybe 7 inches. To me … that is not hung. I want at least 8 inches, and thick, no hotdogs. I’m a big girl, I want huge, and I better get it. I can also get more than a little rough, so he better be able to take it, and dish it out.” We assured her that he would deliver, but made no specific claim to his size. We assured her Tom was safe, and she asserted that she to was clean, so we arranged our meeting for the next day.

She arrived wearing some light makeup, actually looked pretty damn good in her one piece black dress, and when nude, was an attractive, very tall woman, with fantastic, long, very long legs. Her breasts fit her build, she looked like she belonged in the WNBA. Tom was in the dark about her. We had told him she was mid 20’s, tall, athletic, and left the rest up to him. Jen and I wanted to see where this would go, with both of our stars knowing very little about the other. We were filming at my place, the stage was set. Jen and I had nicknamed her “All Holes” it gave us a laugh, and we had some friendly wagers about her chances of taking Tom into any hole completely, and if an attempt on her ass would occur.

She was clothed, and standing when Tom made his way downstairs. I was already filming, we wanted her reaction. “Are you kidding me? He could be my younger brother. This is a joke right? You’ll be sending down the real man next, right?” “That’s a real nice frickin‘ hello.” Replied Tom. “You’re pretty quick to judge. Now let’s get those clothes off.” She stared at me, at the camera, clearly upset. When I didn’t respond she looked towards Jen who was off camera. Waiting for an explanation … “Mindy, remember those old sayings … you shouldn’t judge a book by it’s cover. Big things come in small packages? … Give him a chance.” Jen had spoken, the only words she would say on this recording. “I’ll tear you fucking apart … now did I stutter? Get those clothes off.” Replied Tom who was in take charge mode, completely put off by her “little man” attitude. “You better bring it little man, or I’ll rip you in two.”

When Tom saw her naked, he was impressed by her monster long legs, “Damn those are sweet, they’ll look good wrapped around me.” He was completely soft as he pulled down his pants and boxers in one motion. His shirt came next. “At least you’re fit. I don’t like fat guys.” She replied, and as they moved towards each other, the difference in height was ridiculous. “You’ll be no problem, I’ll handle you like a toy little man.” “Little man? Suck on this, it’s more than you can handle.” “Big words from a boy, let’s see what we’ve got.”

She knelt on the floor and took Tom’s flaccid 6 inches into her mouth to the base. Quickly lathering him in spit, while playing with his balls. She looked to have some serious oral abilities, she would need it … she pulled off to take in the sight of around 8 inches … “Damn that’s nice, and you’ve got some room to grow, nice cock little man.” She inhaled him with no problem, her bobbed up and down a few times, she pulled off again, both hands stroking Tom’s still growing meat … “Fuck, that’s fat … it’s fucking beautiful.” Again, she went after it, all the way to the base as he had to approach 10 inches, she labored now, her tearing eyes betraying a building disbelief, it spilled from her mouth, continuing to grow like something in a magic show … “Holy fuck, that’s the longest, fattest, best looking meat I’ve ever seen.” She continued to stroke it, admire the absurd size, the terrifying realization as it continued to grow and grow.

“Then suck it … you can handle any man from what I hear … take it to the base.” She tried and damn near choked to the point of vomiting. Tom was near a foot long, his 10 by 7, now a 12 by 8 piece of lumber that our Amazon woman could no longer handle. She gagged, belching out his cock, coughing, beyond surprised, beyond stunned, pulling his cock with hard strokes, pulling forth more and more meat. She had set off the beast, she gripped him, trying to get her large slim fingered hands around it, trying to touch finger to thumb, squeezing hard and barely succeeding … “My God, I love this cock, I FUCKING LOVE THIS COCK, SO FUCKING LONG, SO FUCKING THICK, BRING IT LITTLE MAN, FUCK ME TO DEATH WITH IT!”

“Stay where you are bitch. I’m going to show you some real horse meat.” Tom brought over the chair, sat himself down, and put on a show for her. Her hands were working herself over as Tom brought it up higher and thicker applying a large amount of lube, she would need it. She was completely amazed, and Tom was in complete control. His colossal cock was over 14 inches long when he stood and brought it to her mouth. Her hands and mouth took over, as she labored to take him, her whole body, mind and soul were never this turned on. She couldn’t believe what the “little man” was bringing to this party. To her credit she took in around half, her throat bulging out from the massive girth. At one point she had to stop, and let him go, to rub the joint of her jaw. She was a lamb now, and Tom was bringing her to slaughter.

She looked a little scared when Tom ordered her to the bed. Tom instructed her to lay back with her ass near the edge of the bed … to hold her legs high and wide. As Tom said … “Damn those are nice legs.” he placed his gigantic tool between her legs and up her body, it was the first time she would cum. Tom stroked her legs, admiring her smooth, taught skin. She spoke in mid moan … “My God … it’s so long, look how far in you can go …” Tom knew, and now … so did she. Even with her large body, Tom could reach far past her navel, the length and thickness were astounding, her own size couldn’t diminish the immensity of Tom’s endowment. Tom worked her box with his hand, his other taking in the shape and firmness of her legs. She was scared, her hands at the ready to stop him if he went to far. “Who’s the man?” “You are.” she replied, and damn, she meant it, heart and soul. “Who’s the little man?” asked Tom. “All those that came before … you are a god.” And with that … Tom delivered.

He went slow, her hands out, her eyes frightened at the sight of a horse cock that could rearrange her insides. Teasing her first, he moved the massive head over her box, then inserted around 5 or 6 inches. Her eyes closed, her hands out to stop him, “All Holes” suddenly looked like “No holes.” Tom pulled it out and slapped it against both her legs … “I’ve had smaller women than you take more than that … should we stop?” “NO, PLEASE NO … I’M AFRAID, BUT DON’T STOP … I WANT IT, REALLY I DO, please don’t stop.” She did want it, and damn was she going to get it. She struggled, adjusted, and took in 9 or 10 inches, she came multiple times as Tom poured it into her. He stopped only to attempt to force in more meat. Fuck the kid was rock hard, she was bringing some serious meat from him, and he was doing all the work. She stopped him again, but not before he had placed in nearly 11 inches. He held it there, and her head came up to see what was still available. It was her hardest orgasm yet, their union was completely soaked. As she calmed, Tom pulled it out and laid it on her body. Her hands played with the immense shaft, she was exhausted. “Fuck, you’ve got the best fucking legs.” Said Tom as he entered her again, pounding the hell out of her, sending her over the edge again, and again. He pulled out, and ordered her to kneel in front of him as they both pulled his gargantuan meat to incredible heights, his cum spurting forth all over her body.

Tom’s size barely diminished, she wasn’t fully recovered, as he brought it up to her again, ordered her to assume the doggy position, he reached for the lube, she was still a little delirious, weak, trying to cope with what just happened, surprised that he was ready to go a second time as he applied the lube to her ass and along the incredible length of his enormous cock. Jen and myself were amazed, there was no fucking way she could take him there, absolutely not, no one ever had, nor asked, or even suggested the possibility. She protested meekly, I wondered if she even realized … Tom was so turned on, so humongous, seemingly out of control, his second erection was beyond full, he looked weak on his feet … the head was positioned, I was incredulous, weak, my heart thumping, the head entered, she cried out, Jen moving in for a look … my lord … Tom fit in 6 or 7 inches of massive thick cock, he paused, gauging her reaction, her head on the carpet, mouth wide open, slobbering, adjusting to the insanely massive horse cock in her ass, assured she was OK, Tom went to town.

He pounded her ass, and she was getting it, getting it good, and she clearly loved it, after everything we had seen, we could still be amazed. “All holes” was living up to her reputation as Tom placed in even more meat. Damn near 8 inches were inside her, Tom’s hips a blur as he loved the feel, the tightness, the heat. Mindy was moaning, calling out Tom’s name over and over … “YES … YES … FEED ME THAT HORSE MEAT! SO FUCKING GOOD … SO FUCKING GOOD!” Her voice trailing off into a jumbled mass of moans and sounds. For the first time we finally had anal, and Tom kept it going as only he could, varying the depth and speed, she kept cumming, and kept pleading for more. He slowed to place in even more, damn near 10 inches, 10 freakishly thick inches. His hand worked her box. I thought she would rip, but she just kept cumming. Her face buried in the carpet, Tom continued placing in and ungodly amount of cock into her body. It hurt to watch, I was wincing, so was Jenny, where was all that fat meat going?

He pulled back, leaving in just the head, she was out of it, her body destroyed by colossal cock. “Do you want more? … I can keep going.” She nodded … “Kill me … kill me with it stud … pound the fuck out of me … do whatever you want … I’m all yours.” Tom ordered her up on the bed on her back, she did so, but moved as if she were drunk, placing a pillow under her hips, her eyes went freakishly wide as she took in his size, his cock had to be near 15 unbelievable inches, his own eyes taking in the immensity, I know it turned him on, he admired it as he poured the lube up and down it’s massive length, and slowly reentered, she was in ecstasy as he pounded ass for another half hour.

Damn it looked like it hurt absolutely , but she loved it absolutely. She was incoherent as Tom emptied his massive load in her ass. Damn near a foot of meat had raped and pillaged her beautiful behind. When he pulled out a large open hole remained. Tom’s meat hung to his knees, a very satisfied smile on his face, he pulled it up again and placed it over her body, the image is one I’ll never get over, it defied any sense of reality that she took that slab in her ass, Tom looked into the camera … “Now THAT was fun … but it’s over … there’s no fucking way she can keep going, look at her, she‘s toast.” He was right, she’d been punked, destroyed, there was nothing left.

He turned to head upstairs to clean up, while Jenny covered her. As he walked away I kept the camera rolling on his nasty horse meat as it slapped against each leg, absolutely huge, absolutely abnormal, she lay there, blissful, spent, unaware, safe, sore and completely satisfied. When she awoke, I was the only one left in the room. She had been out for at least 30 minutes, she was embarrassed, very sore, sorry for things said, and having doubted us. She looked a little confused, dressed slowly, pausing repeatedly to collect herself, her eyes eventually locked with mine. “Did that just happen? It can’t be that big … that’s not remotely possible … how? Please tell me, how … how long is that thing?“

“Mindy, it’s over a foot, it’s bigger around than a soda can, it’s the biggest, most freakish cock anywhere. Now … are you OK to drive home?“ She nodded, her head went down, her chin almost resting on her chest, shoes in her hands, looking at the floor. Her head rose … “Seriously … it’s longer than a foot … it’s enormous … I can’t stop thinking about it … it’s clouding my mind … I can’t think straight.” She clearly needed more time to collect herself. I offered her a drink. We eventually settled into a discussion about the true rarity and enormity of Tom’s cock. It was all she would talk about for over an hour and a half. I showed her still shots, and a few clips for the website. She was enamored, in lust, her nipples straining, awestruck, and reenergized. I knew she was juiced, and could go again, but tonight’s show was over.


Initially, she didn’t want us to use the vid of Tom and herself. But, that was just a ruse … she wanted to ride the monster again, in private, so they did, and Mindy, with a little coaxing from Tom, eventually agreed to another filming session. The “little man” completely conquered the Amazon woman, add another victory for the beast.
 

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I've decided to release the final chapters of this little saga. I had held them back, thinking them to repetitive, but ultimately decided to close this thing out. Hope you enjoy them.

PART XXV Looking for a Pro
 
Jenny scoured the internet trying to find a specialist. Essentially, someone who could swallow anything. In all our recent adventures no one, absolutely no one, could give Tom true deep throat. I wished her luck, I personally didn’t see how anyone could. Sue was pretty accomplished, she took more of Tom near full mast as anyone. “All holes“ did pretty well, but her real accomplishment was taking Tom in the ass. The average person had no hope, or even a remote chance of taking him. I asked Jenny if Tom’s cock had grown since they first started seeing each other. She felt that he had, that somehow he was getting thicker, and even a little longer. “Roger, he’s all over himself, even with me, and all our shoots, he’s still jerking off once or twice a day, if was a man, and hung like that, I know I’d do the same. He can’t keep his hands off himself.” Gotta love Jenny. As for Tom, his demeanor hasn’t changed, not even a Hollywood star could change him. She helped his confidence, but any serious doubts regarding confidence or self esteem were erased during his time with Jenny. They adored each other, had each others back. I had to hand it to him, he was still the quite, humble, good kid I’d always known.

Jenny had been upstairs at my place all morning and afternoon on the internet. I could hear her on the phone in the late afternoon. Maybe she found someone. When she came downstairs she had the cutest mischievous smile … “I got one! I found someone local who’s been able to deep throat any, and everyone, she’s ever been with. She’s going to charge, but I made a deal with her, if she can’t take him, we get the money back … she never even asked about Tom’s size. Come on up, I’ve got her webpage up, so you can get a look at her.” She was in her early 40’s and took good care of herself, attractive, with a noticeably large mouth. She was tall, slim, and noted that she had worked as an escort for around 10 years. Jenny assured me she would be tested for STD’s and that it was a no-go without it. We would pay for the test, but paying for her time … we were both convinced, there was no way she could take Tom, but we would pay her anyway, we had plenty of money after Tom’s Hollywood adventure. Besides, she would be included on our site, so her asking price was more than fair.

Everything was in place, it had taken two weeks, but we were ready, and so was Tom, we told him it was another older woman, a MILF type thing, but we never mentioned that her gift was giving head, supposedly able to ingest even the largest members to the base. We wanted Tom to be surprised. Kim arrived on time and was very professional. Jenny and I asked her not to tell Tom about her gift, she was also clueless about Tom‘s gift … though she knew he had to be hung, she would soon find out just how freakishly hung he actually was. She had a clean bill of health, so did Tom, so without delay we got started. There was no scripting, it simply started with Kim, fully clothed sitting across from Tom, he would rise from his chair, and she would go to work. We asked Tom to be as soft as possible to start. After his pants and boxers came off, he kicked them aside, and pulled off his top. She dropped to her knees and went after his cock with just her mouth, her hands resting on her thighs. She engulfed him, pulling back, sucking on his growing cock.

The kid was maybe 5 inches to start, he clearly loved this, she kept at it, her head went back and forth over his increasing length, she went from the head to the root with no problem, we guessed Tom was at 8 inches at this point, her eyes were getting wider, as she pulled back with just the head in her mouth, she breathed heavily through her nose, she went at him again, burying her face in his crotch, Tom couldn’t believe it, he was nearing double digits, he was beaming, finally, someone could take him, her right hand came up to tug on his still growing meat … she was gagging … she pulled back from his donkey meat … her eyes betrayed her … there was doubt … an incredulous look … she used both hands on him … her mouth still held the head … she spit out the head … his shaft covered in her spit … Tom was over 10 inches … she said nothing as she pulled him to greater length and girth … “There is no fucking way … he’s getting bigger … I’ve never seen anything close to this … I fucking love big cocks … but this is nuts!” She went after it … Tom had passed a foot … she took in around 7 inches but could take no more … “It’s so fucking fat … what a monster! I want to fuck this thing.” “Tom, why don’t you show her how big you can get … bring it up a notch.” Jenny loved to watch people witness Tom’s ridiculous size for the first time. It turned me on too … Kim hadn’t seen anything yet.

Kim took her clothes off as if they were on fire. Her eyes locked on the impossibly long and fat, still growing slab … Tom sat on the couch and brought himself to a stupendous size. Jenny and I were right, he was getting bigger, it made no sense. To a first timer like Kim his grotesque size must be beyond intimidating. “I’ve seen one, maybe one, legit 9 or 10 incher in my life … I’ve seen hundreds of cocks, some as big as my thumb, some huge … this thing is easily past a foot … at least 4 or 5 inches longer than anything I’ve seen … it’s longer and fatter than my arm … you do realize this is a money maker right?” Yes Kim, we get it, that’s why we’re here. She got in close as Tom became colossal Tom. His gargantuan meat was beyond her talents. She explained length wasn’t a problem when sucking cock, she could take as much as 15 inches, provided it wasn’t as thick as a wrist, but this … his cock is fatter than a beer can … no one can swallow anything this hard and massive.

She tried anyway, she wanted to see how much she could force down. Tom held it out towards her as she tried her best. At least 6 or 7 inches of meat were out of reach, and what she could take gagged her. Her throat expanded, stretched out, but he was far to humongous. Her pussy was literally dripping onto the floor, and her nipples were some of the longest I’d ever seen, damn near a half inch long. She looked at her hands as they tried to wrap around Tom’s insane meat, her thumb and middle finger nowhere close to touching separated by at least 2 inches. “This is a fucking four or five hander … I never thought anything like this was possible. Even if I were to lay on my back … he‘s just to huge to take.”

She wanted Tom to fuck the hell out of her, and poured a large amount of lube onto his monster. She was all smiles, her head occasionally shaking from side to side, utter disbelief at what was before her. She lay on the couch, she wanted Tom on top. His cock was supremely hard, everything was bulging, his thick cock looked ridiculous as he placed it atop her body up to her breasts. She came from what she witnessed … Tom could destroy her insides … what he possessed was lethal. Her eyes still squinting from her orgasm, she nodded her head, she was ready. Tom placed the head at her entrance, moving it’s massive head along her opening, pushing slowly, her pussy stretching to accommodate the massive girth. She had hunched forward, far enough to place her hands on Tom’s hips, she didn’t want to be ripped open, she actually showed fear, someone of her experience was seriously afraid of what he could do.

Tom took her hand in hers … “I know what I’m doing … I’m not going to ram it home … we’ll go slow … you just tell me when to stop.” Tom gradually worked in over 9 inches, her right hand worked her pussy, her other squeezed her breasts and floated over her body. “I’ve been fisted before … this thing is bigger, much bigger, it’s in so deep … so fat …” She moaned constantly, she came often, she asked him to fuck harder, Tom obliged, he was monstrous, working in the 9 or 10 inches until she could take no more.

Her stomach rose with each penetration, her insides moving about to accommodate the beast. Like many of the others before, her pussy let loose little wet farts with his penetrations, but hers’ were louder, more frequent. Tom gave her even more, her hands stopped him, but her actions said otherwise, he had around 4 or 5 inches to go, she was so stretched out, her nipples rock hard, Tom left in the head, and applied more lube … “Put in more stud, force in more … I want it … hurt me with it … “ Tom slowly moved forward, body afire she spread her legs wider, rubbed her clit furiously, as Tom pushed in almost a foot of super fat cock. Her pussy looked as if she were giving birth, completely stretched, she yelled out as Tom ravaged her with 10 to 11 inches of hot meat, hard, fast, long strokes, she was weak, not Tom … he pounded the hell out of her, he pulled out his gigantic cock and placed it along her body, she came instantly, his cock was dark, massive, heavy, up to her breasts, he pulled it with both hands, her eyes glazed over, awestruck at what he had become … he buried almost 10 to 11 inches of meat back into her body … the couch moved as he bottomed out … it was then that Jenny whispered in my ear … “Someone’s here.“

Who the hell could this be? She leaned in again … “I think it’s one of your sons.“ Oh shit … this can’t be happening. The wife and I hadn’t told our boys any of this. Please, let it be someone else. Kim was cumming … the pro was in ecstasy … complete rapture … she had lost it … Tom‘s massive girth pulled in the lips of her pussy with each stroke … I motioned for Jenny to take over. I handed her the camera, and looked to the right.

It was my eldest son, Michael. Mouth open, shocked at the sight of Tom’s monster splitting this middle aged woman in two. Tom noticed him after I handed the camera over, I motioned for them to keep going, but Tom had weakly waved at Mike, and Mike gave a weak wave back. Kim had no idea what was going on. I could only imagine what my son was thinking. I knew Tom was close, and I couldn‘t believe the amount of meat Kim could take … it had to hurt … he would not stop … she didn‘t want him to ... Tom was near cumming, even with everything that I had seen, he pulled out the longest fattest erection on record and came in buckets over her body. His hands kept working that gigantic meat, her eyes, mind and body in awe … no one anywhere could be bigger. Her pussy was red and raw … open … his girth so stupendous, I was surprised she wasn‘t torn open. She was dripping wet … his cock still supremely hard as Tom milked out the final morsels. My son looked like he had been run over. Our neighbor, “little” Tom, was beyond hung, his enormous meat wounding the soul of mere mortals. My son looked at me as if someone had died.

I motioned for him to go upstairs, he barely acknowledged my presence. Still grappling with the massive horse cock that hung so impossibly close to the floor. I had to turn him by grabbing his arm. He said nothing as I led him upstairs.

“Well … it’s good to see you. Clearly, I’ve got some explaining to do. Do you want something to drink?” I asked. My son settled on the couch. Unspeaking, disbelieving, resting his head in his hands. “Does mom know?” “Yes, she’s aware … has been for some time. This has been going on for a little over 8 months. We’re about to go online with a site dedicated to Tom’s cock.” I guessed it was as good a time as any to tell the tale, from the start, to where we are now. My son said little to nothing as I explained. Just as it was with his mother, the house, the family, your life changed in an instant, nothing would ever be the same. We could both hear the moans as Tom started up with Kim for a second time. I turned on the TV to drown out some of the sounds creeping upstairs, since she was getting louder, and louder.

“Dad … Tom can’t be that big, it’s not possible. I haven’t seen him since he was maybeee, whaaat, 15? He hasn’t changed one bit. Five foot nothing, and packing … what? A cock over a foot long, a cock that belongs on a horse? Is it even real?” I explained the obvious. My son took it in, still in disbelief, in denial anyone could be so endowed, but he had seen it, there was no denying the incredible amount of meat that came from a man with such a small build. He described coming downstairs confused by the strange voices, seeing his father filming, and then the shock of seeing Tom buried inside a middle aged woman, and the most incredible of sights … as Tom began to remove his cock from her … how inch after inch of cock came forth … how it went on forever … the thickness … a flush of inadequacy … the shear immensity … how cheated he felt … how humbled … incredulous … it defied logic …

At this point, I wondered what hurt most. The fact his father was filming porn, or the completely intimidating massive meat that Tom possessed. We reached a point where we were quiet, but everyone in the house could hear Kim yell out … “You’re bigger than a horse! My God, keep going!” … I know Tom … he was, and he did, he would not stop. I asked my son if he was OK. He nodded yes. So I did something that I couldn’t believe I would actually do. I asked my son if I could finish filming. He nodded his approval, and I made my way downstairs. Mixed feelings of guilt, but my own desire to witness Tom destroy Kim, pushed every piece of common sense aside. I had to watch … I must watch … I could not suppress my own desires to bear witness to Tom‘s incredible cock.
 

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I came in behind Jenny to take the camera. Tom was in the midst of laying his massive pipe into Kim. His hips moving very slowly, she had him on a slow pace, one she must have set. Her eyes closed, hands guiding him. We all were in awe of his immense horse cock … so was Tom … it must have been something he ate … he was incredibly turned on … maybe it was her past as an escort … just something different about today, but he was gigantic. Pausing, and trying to place in more, but she held him up. Her orgasm was loud, her body responding to the massive meat that filled her like no other. I had no idea where Michael was, if he watched, I didn’t care. I didn’t care who knew or witnessed this … I had sold myself to Tom’s cock months ago. A bitch to his meat. I lived through his experiences … his life … my own … his cock … my own … and I didn’t give a damn what anybody thought about it.


Kim was exhausted, destroyed, little to nothing left to offer … so Jenny got involved … her hands joined his as they worked that massive meat … she stripped, ordering him to lay down … she completely and utterly worshipped his monster meat … Kim was shaken by their combined lust … they were very vocal in their love and lust of each other as they worked his enormous pole … it looked like it would burst … Jenny and Tom were covered in sweat … once again I feared for the kid … it was an erection like no other … “Baby look at you … you’re so fucking huge.” Jenny could still be astonished.


Tom knew it, I knew it, and for Kim, it had to be the most single intense moment of her sexual life … for my son, who indeed was watching, it had to be mind blowing … Tom was beyond hung, beyond colossal … Jenny rubbed her hot body over his hot hard meat … I was drooling … this was incredible … Kim was lost in the moment herself … she was babbling something … as they kept on and on … I started to realize that my angles had to be perfect … that this moment had to be properly preserved … for over 40 minutes they paid homage to Tom‘s insanely huge erection … it was simply stunning … “Jenny … baby … I’m going to let loose … suck the head, take it!” … her mouth tried to cover the massive head … his load came forth with ungodly power … it came out over her face and body, soaking her … he was supremely hard … the longest and fattest we had ever seen … Kim was in a fetal position working her pussy … afraid of what he had become … it was incredibly huge … Jenny lost it as well, she nearly pulled his meat from his body … his cries subsided … Tom hurt … his incredible cock was still rock hard … Jenny was still working it, he had to stop her … she lay on him as they kissed and held each other … I felt a little guilty, but I would get over it, I would not, nor ever, feel sorry for having witnessed these moments.


They lay there for some time, my breathing was still labored, my shorts wet, Kim quiet, as she must be replaying the past events over and over in her head. She was stunned. Tom could feel it, the insane mass, his own building disbelief … “I’M STILL HARD … I CAN KEEP GOING … “ Jenny raised up, off of his body, and we all could see the titanic meat, gross, abused, past his own nipples, it should be worshipped, admired, it was so long and fat. “Holy Fuck!” replied my son, he was spot on. Tom wasn’t on anything except his own giant cock … for whatever reason, he was utterly beyond anything we had seen before … we all watched … myself with intense envy … as he began to bring himself off for a third time … it was gross … his fat meat red and abused … one man, two women … three mouths … six hands … complete mammoth cock … when it finally ended I had to excuse myself. I was shaken … I had never been so turned on in my life. Maybe it was something in the air, whatever … but that was the most gigantic cock in the world … period.


My son was literally shaking, and unsteady as he walked upstairs. He first went to his old room, but turned around confused … it contained a couch, a few chairs and the 3 computers we were using to edit, and prepare our vids and pics for the site. His brothers room was where Tom and Jenny stayed. Neither of us spoke. The only sound was the shower as Tom cleaned up. Jenny was in there with him, giggling, and talking a mile a minute. I knew what my son had to do. He needed to be alone. I told him to use his old room. The couch was new, and could be made into a bed. He needed a release. He came out around 30 minutes later, it was near 10PM.


The kids and I were watching a DVD, eating popcorn, as if nothing happened. Kim was long gone. They rose and I introduced Michael to Jenny. He already knew Tom, but would never look at him the same way. Clearly nervous, he went into the kitchen for a soda. I joined him. “Michael, we’re sorry you had to see that. Believe me, it’s almost a blessing. We were going to have to tell you and your brother sooner or later.” Jenny entered and chimed in … “I have a good idea how you feel. The three of us have seen it happen over and over again. Tom is extremely endowed, and extremely intimidating. You have to let that go. It’s not a competition, and seriously, most women are turned off by his endowment. Too much of a good thing, to the point of being very gross. Most of the girls I screen for him walk out. It’s more a curse than a blessing … unless you’re into horses.” After the movie ended the kids left for Tom’s. His parents were away, and I needed time with my son … to explain.


My son was on a business trip that put him within 50 miles of home. He wanted to surprise me. He was the one who entered an unexpected new world, one which he never dreamed could happen, and on so many different levels. During breakfast and lunch Michael seemed distracted. His mind was cloudy, I figured he couldn’t get the image of Tom’s cock from his head. He confirmed later that it was like a ringing in his ears.

He couldn’t focus, he couldn’t shake the sight, the emasculating immensity, it would not stop. He admitted later, that it haunted him for 3 straight days. He was home, watching a movie with his wife when it hit him. He hadn’t thought of Tom’s cock for around an hour. He could finally begin to free himself of the imagery that would not stop playing over and over in his mind in like some tortured demented nightmare caught in a vicious loop.


I called the wife. There was no one to blame. In our house, like most any other … the doors are always open for the kids, any time of day or night. There was some relief, but the knowledge we had one son to go. She called him, and left a message to call her as soon as he arrived home.


When the kids and I viewed the vid later, we all had a few laughs when I clearly lost control, and lost the shot through various parts of the session. I would have some editing to do. Taking out my blunders, the usual slow parts that added nothing, or were redundant, and my sons arrival. But we were deadly serious and quiet near the end of the vid. The moment when I caught Tom at his biggest drew reactions from all three of us. We were all incredulous at the size. This coming from the group of people who had seen and knew his endowment best, we were struck by just how monstrous he had become.

I paused the vid when Tom seemed his largest, and my shot the best. We all leaned in to take in the view … “That’s fucking ridiculous … did you enhance, or stretch the image?” Asked an incredulous Tom. “No Tom, that’s just you at your most stupid freaking size. You reached a new level.” All at once, in unison, we all looked at each other, then towards Tom’s crotch. Inside, there was a growing mass of monster meat … it wanted out.