Hard Evidence

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Lenny’s eyes glazed over, as she knelt alongside him, and milked the huge prick directly into her mouth, her face and hair dripping wet. What the fuck? He thought, as she manically milked his milky sweet load into her face, and into her hair. She kept pumping, her hair intermingled with his semen, as she kept after it, long after his huge prick released the last of his sticky load. The wetness was everywhere, she kept going, her mouth sucking along his huge prick, encased with a healthy dose of his man spunk, her hair a complete mess, as her hands milked and tugged the huge prick unabated.

Lenny’s chest heaved, he had never seen, nor felt anything like it before. She was an Olympian, she would not stop, she wouldn’t allow him to come up for air. She had cum a long with him, and never once hesitated, nor slowed, her hair stuck to his huge hot dick, her face was completely out of sight, her hands worked wonders, as her hot mouth sucked along each of his huge nuts, lathering them in a warm bath of huge cock love. She didn’t speak, her actions defined something that only a size queen could do or would ever understand or contemplate.

It was Lenny whom was being taken, as she continued her mastery, lashing his huge prick towards a painfully hard state. Lenny felt a foot long. He had never seen such manic devotion, such a panic to please him, as his mammoth prick began to hurt. Tingling sensations coursed through his massive member, as more and more fluids forced him to a frenetic state of arousal. Lenny’s head went back …

“HOLY FUCK … HOLY FUCK!!!” Was all he could think and say, as his cock was treated in a totally unexpected, and potentially dangerous manner. ‘This bitch is crazy’. Thought Lenny, as he got up on his elbows. She was some sexual predator, a sexy witch, with a mind blowing approach, that did honor and obey his now painfully straining prick.

“I fucking love you.” Stated Lenny, as he fell back, giving in, letting it happen, as his cum covered whore once again, brought her mouth to the fully swollen head of his stallion sized organ. She didn’t stop, she kept after him, and after him, abusing his mammoth organ towards a size Lenny doubted he had ever been. Her hands milked, her mouth kissed and sucked, she bit, she licked, and all the while, she beat that now gargantuan tool to a hardness that only Lenny had ever experienced when alone.

She varied the tempo, the pressure, she was slave to it, and to him, she kissed his huge flexing balls, both arms tempting the huge prick to be even bigger, she should stop, but she did not. Her hair was stringy and matted from his first salty load, she was sweating, her arms labored away, as she milked the biggest cock she would ever encounter, her eyes stared into his, as she kissed the head, and licked along the huge heavy prick, her eyes so pretty, her intentions clearly dirty, as she coaxed Lenny’s cock to towards his second cumming, she was filthy, and when he was close, oh so close, she stopped …

She was a fucking mess, but she had her wits about her, as she held his huge prick firm, edging him, not allowing him to cum, she was panting, eyeing him … “God damn boy. You’re the longest and fattest I’ll ever have, and you’re right on the edge. Look at you, I’ll bet you’ve never been this big before have you?” She asked, as Lenny shock his head from side to side, he was too weak to reply verbally, he was panting like a dog, he could see it himself, and feel it, he was never bigger, yet he wanted to cum so badly, he could feel it, it wanted out, a load so huge and heavy, his huge cock denied, it wanted to show off, show all he could be, but she held firm, gripping his epic erection, she was biding her time, until it was safe to continue.

“I’m edging you. You know what that is right?” She asked, as Lenny nodded he did, his own breathing was getting faster and faster, and that was her cue to hold out, as she held the massive prick at bay, not allowing the huge prick the opportunity to release, a release it so desperately wanted. Her eyes burned into his, her grip firm, unflinching, as she tortured him. He wasn’t going to get off easy.

“I don’t want you cumming too soon. Holy fuck. I can’t believe how big you get, and you’re barely nineteen. This damn thing could get bigger with age. Oh noooo. Look at you. You want to cum don’t you? It hurst so bad doesn’t it? Poor baby. His huge cock, the biggest of them all, is straining so hard, so pent up, but baby has to wait. Look at his cock, so long and fat, it hurts, my big boys cock is hurting, ooohhh it’s so sad, but I’m not finished with you yet.” Teased Charlotte, her hair and cum covered body was so enticing, her devotion, and attentions had completely reversed roles. She played him. He was under her thumb, his cock never felt so full, nor looked so big before, as his hands came out to grasp his bloated mammoth tool, but she slapped them away. This is her time. Her moment, as she let go with one hand, to clear her face of her cum swamped hair, and allow him to notice her, and she is a fucking beauty, the best looking and best bodied woman he had ever seen, it made his on the brink prick soar even harder, it hurt, it hurt so badly, as she teased him further.

“It won’t take much will it? And no tricks. You leave those hips planted to the bed, no rising up and down until I’m finished with you.” She replied as her other hand returned to grasp the huge prick. He was a toy to her, as she took control. She didn’t dare stroke nor entice him one bit further, his need went past anything he had ever felt before, and it spurred on his mammoth tool, which desperately wanted a release.

“Please … finish me.” He pleaded, as she looked back, every part the tramp. Licking along her lips, her mouth was so sexy, he hadn’t commented on it before, but he got it now, full force, she had the best mouth he had ever seen, so sexy, so otherworldly, as her head went in, her eyes never leaving his, as he squinted in pain, her tongue came out, but she merely ran it close to, and along the shaft, careful not to touch it, for she was taking in his breathing, the tell tale sign she could once again rage on his huge mammoth prick, and slowly, his breathing did subside, his hands grabbing and squeezing the covers of her bed in a death grip eventually began to relax.

“Please … Please …” He asked, in a place he had never been in before, he never wanted to cum so badly in his life.

“No baby, not yet. You gotta relax a bit. Feels good doesn’t it? That tingling feeling. That ‘need’. I want you at your biggest and best, and I want you to know who has the control, and right now, it’s all me. You’re my bitch, and I’m going to take my time with you, and this beast dick of yours. This gratification isn’t going to be instant, you’re on my clock now.” Said Charlotte, as Lenny’s head went back and twisted from side to side, as she remained motionless, holding the huge prick upwards. The damn thing remained hard, really hard, the head leaked a river of precum that fell and cascaded down the huge prick in a little river, until it flowed over the back of one of her hands, and then the other, as Lenny’s breathing began to slow.

She was an expert, she held him off for another torturous 15 minutes, up to the brink, then painfully back, until the huge prick was finally allowed to release. It was the most agonizing fifteen minutes of his life, and the most powerful release of cum in his entire life. She didn’t waste it, no matter the force, she held firm, milking the bloated, fully distended prick directly into her mouth. A pro’s pro, she didn’t release the huge head from her fully stretched mouth this time. Each powerful blast was taken with true appreciation of what she had wrought.

While small portions leaked from the sides of her mouth, with her cum covered hair sticking to everything, her attentions never waivered, like a good girl, she milked and worked every last ounce of cum from what might have been the largest erection of Lenny’s nineteen years. He came so hard it hurt. He couldn’t believe she held firm and took it, continuing to engulf and savor his belching tool, and as it continued to jerk and spasm until it had nothing left to give, her job almost finished, her knowing mouth went to gather and suck in each and every morsel she could find. The whole time Lenny yelled out curse words, and unintelligible sounds, her appreciation for huge cock was unparalleled. Lenny was exhausted, his huge cock never hurt like this before, he of all people, needed a break.

With her left hand, she gathered her cum covered hair, and slung it behind her head. She was an angel, as her lips kissed up and down, and all around his spent mammoth straining organ, her unblinking eyes never left his. Top to bottom, she licked up the length of the still raging tool, to stop at the head, and give the huge slit a last long suck, while her hands milked the huge prick towards the top, until she was satisfied she had gathered all his seed.

She kissed down the massive shaft, then laid into his balls, trying to entice a third act. As Lenny began to understand the complete animal he had aroused. But he didn’t want to waste it, besides, she needs to stop. Even he has limits.

“Jesus, you gotta stop. You gotta fucking stop. We need to get cleaned up.” Said Lenny, as she didn’t acknowledge him, keeping her focus on licking and coddling his huge nuts.

“We need to get cleaned up.” Repeated Lenny, pulling himself up the bed. As Charlotte stopped, and began to lick the back of her hand like some sexual cat. Her attentive gaze taking in the beyond incredible sight of a solid ten plus inch cock that was still throbbing over a little man’s body, reaching far above his navel, and pointed at his chin, she would swear he was a full foot or more long, that’s how it appeared.

“I agree, but we’re not finished here stud. You’re going to fuck me with that thing. I want to feel that fatty up to my throat.” Said Charlotte, as she slowly retreated to the edge of the bed and stood, holding out her hand.

“Come with me. I’m going to wash you.” She replied, as Lenny raised up and took her sticky hand. A little dizzy, since his cock had never felt so big before, as he gazed upon it in awe of himself. ‘Holy fuck!’ He thought, as he looked at his swollen prick, for as he rose up, he could feel the pain of gravity upon it, tugging down upon his incredible swollen mass of perfect cock. The ‘kid’ owned a beast alright, and it never felt more abused, nor swollen as it did right now.

Charlotte stood in size queen lust, totally in overdrive. She devoured his huge hanging prick with her eyes uttering … “Goddamn kid. That’s a fucking cock. A meaty, beefy wonder. Come on. I’m getting hungry.” Said Charlotte, as she took Lenny to her bathroom, and showered him, and bathing ‘it’. Poor kid. He had met his first legit size queen, she was famished, the only cure was dick, the biggest, and her appetite for huge cock was startling, if not manic.

Quietly, tenderly, she cleaned him from head to toe, while he did the same for her, but her attentions were of devotion, admiration, and total commitment to the hanging ‘wonder’ of her first, and only double-digit cock. Easily two inches longer than anyone in her stable, even her lust filled mind doubted the ability of her body to contain his huge prick. But ‘reason’ was a hard thing to find, everything in her being demanded she be mounted by him. Taken by him. Virtually enslaved to this miracle of nature, for it was all natural, a true wonder. Even now, semi erect, he dwarfed the others, making them all seem plain. He didn’t have the looks nor body, but damn, did he have the dick.

Leonard had been used. He didn’t mind, his huge member hurt, she had been rough with it, but she had enraged it towards a length and thickness that Leonard mused was his biggest ever. Even now, it hung down over eight bloated inches, their bodies clean, hair still damp, as she lay back upon the fresh sheets she had placed down only moments before. She propped herself up, and stared at the little man, and his mammoth flexing organ. He stood off the bed, allowing it to grow, he was young, hung, he had plenty left in the tank, he had plenty of everything she wanted as she gaped at the monstrous members noticeable increase in both length and girth.

“Come on. Don’t make me wait. I want to get fucked up on that giant cock.” Said Charlotte, biting her lip, her body in need of being filled, and no better filler than fat cock, really fat cock, with a length that could rearrange her insides.

“Patience. I’m in no rush.” Replied Leonard, wielding his massive salami as well as any ninja master cocksman. It was the most potent weapon in his arsenal, and it ‘owned’ the room. Try as she might to hide her need, she wanted that bloated massive tool inside her, stretching, prodding, busting her open, exposing every nerve, probing and slicing, doing what no other man could dare attempt to do, it’s size frightening, she wanted to feel that fucking thing split in her half, and soon, she would feel all those things she dared dream.

Lenny ordered her to lay back, as he got up on the bed, and stood over her, dangling his mammoth tool towards her mouth, she enjoyed the view, as the fat cock easily reached towards her lips, Lenny’s knees barely bending. It responded quickly, as more fluids rushed into the hot prick, as her hands lashed it quickly past ten inches, the veins bulged like they had before, pinkish fleshy hues as the skin along the entire length tightened ever more, as her hands pulled and prodded the huge prick to a startling hardness.

Lenny had allowed her this honor, he got off on it, as his hanging super heavy prick hung so incredibly far from his slim body, but now it’s his turn, as he grasped his beast dick, and jerked it over her astonished face and body. She had never seen one nearly this big before, as she appreciated how much room Leonard’s hands enjoyed, as he slowly stroked the humongous thing over her. He let go his huge member, which swung down and slapped against his right thigh, then the left, as Charlotte began to wonder if the fucking thing was too big. As thrills of anticipation, and a heightened sense of awareness began to overcome her. This is quite possibly the biggest cock she will ever encounter. Leonard was already so much longer and thicker than the others, the odds of finding a cock even near this size again seemed greater than a million to one.

 

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He left the bed, and motioned with his hands for her to get her bottom to the edge of the bed, she brought a pillow along to prop up her head, she wanted to witness his pussy pounder enter her body, she wanted to see it all, as she brought her knees up to her shoulders, and held herself open for him, she had never been more ready, her eyes had already informed her body that a tremendous, oversized intruder awaits, she was gushing wet, as Leonard fingered her pussy, gauging how much room he had to work with. She appeared generous down there, probably been fisted before thought Leonard, as he brought up his massive blood club, and slapped it against each of her thighs in turn, saying only one word “Wider.”

Charlotte gulped, and pulled back on her knees, spreading her legs ever further apart as Leonard brought up his gargantuan tool, and slowly stroked his gigantic hammer for her to see. He made Randy look like a fucking toothpick, he made them all look pitiful and insignificant, as he smirked, making sure she noticed his final ‘warning’, for that smirk was well placed, as Lenny backed up, and placed the head of his heavy hot tool at her birthing door, for he was about to place inside her a truly massive, and unforgiving monstrosity, one for the ages, as she told herself to relax, her eyes becoming wider and wider, as the huge fat head of his gargantuan appendage made contact, it’s touch electric, her eyes began to roll back, as did her head, for what began to enter her blasted her senses, as the difference in size became readily, and glaringly apparent. This is no ordinary huge cock …

Behind the head, followed progressively thicker and thicker cock, pushing, prodding, stretching, unimaginable that he was actually this thick, his hands pressed the bottom of her thighs outward, as he uttered ‘Wider’ once again, as he slowly, but relentlessly showed her who was her true boss. She had big ones before, many in fact, but none that had stretched, nor adequately prepared her for what was still entering her body. It built slowly, but before the little shit even began to fuck her, she came, mightily, hard, as wave after wave of bodily emotion began to tweak her every nerve into an explosive release, the anticipation, the sheer size, all her expectations were greatly exceeded and the overwhelming feeling of monster cock utterly, and completely adored, and relished.

Her eyes weren’t clear, but as she brought up her head, sure she had taken as much as 7 to 8 inches of the improbable monster, she had in fact, barely taken half, such was the stretch from taking what now surpassed a soda can in girth. Leonard, was happy she had taken this much, many tapped out, asking him to pull out or pause so they could adjust to the glaring difference in thickness. Charlotte had never been stretched out like this before, as her hands came out to stop him. Even she needed to adjust, and she admired his awareness, and sexual maturity, he was acutely aware of his tremendous size, for he could cause damage, serious damage, as her head rolled from side to side, her eyes tearing up.

‘Not again.’ She thought, I’m too experienced to cum again, I can’t show him I’m this weak, he’ll take advantage, but she couldn’t help herself, her arousal, the unimaginable size, even a partial insertion was working incredible wonders, and the monumental amount of cock still available sent her reeling, as another orgasm coursed through her trim fit body, but as she came, she felt vulnerable, for the first time, she felt her limit was being reached, it was inescapable and yet, as she came, it was pushing deeper and deeper inside her, she tried to move back, to pull away, but she was helpless, his hands came in, keeping her in place, as the huge prick easily passed where no man had gone before, and incredibly, kept moving forward.

Her body, well, it wasn’t her body anymore, it belonged to the this massive intruder, that hit bottom, as over eight inches lay encased in her velvet vise. Her chest heaved, her pain very real, as the huge prick stretched out areas that weren’t meant to be tested so thoroughly, as Leonard’s cool demeanor displayed his complete and utter control over her. He slowly pulled back the massive prick, the void it created offered great relief, and great pleasure, but as the huge shaft was pulled slowly out, the reentry was unlike anything remotely close to anything she had ever felt, for the huge prick seemed to be turning her inside out with each incredible thrust, the lips of her pussy completely turned inwards, as her clit felt the fire of the horrendously endowed youths gargantuan pole saw through her, opening her body and mind to a newness, and raw experience that had previously eluded her.

This is what it feels like to be fucked, this is how it should be, thick and deep, and with each stroke, and with each minute, her appreciation of all that was new to her, exploded into a selfish release of total ecstasy. The little shit was the fuck of her life, and he made it crystal clear, that he knew how to push her buttons. She had taken as much as any before her, not all of it, for the broad head was bottoming out on each delicious stroke, the sensations from such a grossly thick cock were setting the bar so high, that no man could ever hope to reach. This was the greatest fuck of her life, and even when undergoing the ungodly great pleasures it gave her, there was a cloud of dread, that this moment could never be equaled.

Leonard fucked her hard, fucked her deep, as he drove home his ultimate weapon in a furious, yet controlled manner. She could handle it, she wanted it, and she was going to get it, and like the others, she felt the incredible difference, as the huge prick swelled ever further, for Leonard wasn’t about to let loose his load over her body, he was going to drop it where it belonged, deep inside her, really deep.

He not only stretched her far greater than any before him, he penetrated to her utmost maximum. Charlotte never imagined she could handle such a tremendous size, but she not only handled it, the fucking thing was the purest form of bliss imaginable, only now, did she feel a growing pain, as the huge, inflexible prick hardened to its utmost, and was plunged to her very limits.

“Fuck yeah!” Yelled Leonard, as his pussy splitting hammer began to release the first of many salvos of cum, deep, and deeper still, as he jabbed his gargantuan fat stick without any concern at all, in his frenzy, he wanted to bury the fucking thing, and have it punch her fucking lungs. He had bottomed out, punching her cervix with incredible blunt force, but rather than being painful, as it is for most, Charlotte loved it more than life itself.

“Take it … fucking take it … you wanted it … you fucking got it. You’re so fucking hot … so fucking hot!” Uttered Leonard, the sweat pouring off him, as his huge cock plundered and came incredibly deeply within her convulsing body, for she too, was cumming and cumming along with him. She was painfully aware of his ‘new’ size. His fully bloated dick usually required more preparation, but the heat of the moment, her prior abuse, and her ability to handle him initially, left Leonard in the enviable position of giving her all she could, or would ever be able to handle.

Leonard’s body trembled, his hips and ass shaking those little short vibes in rapid succession, for he doubted he ever felt so full, and satisfied afterwards. Still full hard, he jabbed his hammer inside her, for she knew who was the boss, as he awaited her to crest, then subside, and only then, did he slowly pull free his mammoth member, and stare down at the gaping hole he left behind. Charlotte never knew what hit her. Her mind in jumbled confusion, stunned at the depth, rapidity, and overall blinding bursts of orgasms, that only now began to slowly ebb and fade.

Leonard joined her on the bed, straddling her hips, he placed his raging prick over her stomach, up past her breasts, as the huge prick leaked what little remained of his load upon her neck and chin. Her view was of a titanic bloated cock, the longest, the thickest, the hottest and most gut wrenching sexual moments of her entire life, and all from this small bodied, unassuming, plain looking, unremarkable ‘boy’, who’s game changer came in the form of the most gigantic member of all time.

The little shit ruined her. She could take no more. He had moved stuff around, he shook her world, as the heavy prick remained atop her body, a heady reminder of what ails her, for she already felt the after effects of such a massive intruder. Her chest heaved in deep breaths, she looked at the clock, and realized that this skinny fuck and worked her over for almost 35 minutes without a break, his ungodly huge prick ravaged her, moved her like no other, this … this little fucker had taken her so far into his sexual web, she feared, rightly, that she could never feel anything close to this again. Unless of course, it was with him, for no man could match the dimensions, and staying power of his beyond mammoth thick prick.

Her head swirled, completely exhausted, intoxicated, she quickly went into a deep sleep, as Leonard covered her, as he headed off to her bathroom to take yet another shower. He paused in the mirror, and looked at his huge hanging prick. Even with all that it had been through, it began to stir, and fill out, he closed his eyes and willed it to recede, but it would not. He had just fucked the hottest woman of his entire life, he belted and blasted her with his hammer, and she took it. She never complained, she was psycho, a perfect witch, with a perfect face, mouth, body and pussy, and most of all, most enduring, was her attitude. She lived for this shit. Huge dick, and he had the longest and fattest of them all.

He resorted to his old trick, and ran some cold water, and placed his mammoth hammer into the cold, to stop the pain of such powerful erections. He eventually showered up, saving his hulking swollen prick for last, it responded as it always did, as he leaned over and easily kissed the head of his ‘buddy’. He knew full well the destruction he laid upon Charlotte, he knew full well how she fucking loved it, loved what he could do to her, he knew she was his road to fresh pussy.

Leonard almost forgot. He had to text his mom, and tell her he was staying at his friends Patrick’s house. But his mother knew better. At least her fool of a son could use someone whose family hadn’t moved away over three months ago thought his mother. She knew full well he had pleasured yet another victim, she knew like she always knew. Her small bodied ‘little boy’ took women like some people took liberties with stop signs. Leonard didn’t know how to stop, he simply kept going. Her son was too well equipped, far too experienced for his age, and for the love of God, he jerked off far too much when at home. For her sensitive nose picked up on it every freaking time. It was actually a relief that he wouldn’t be home, and give her nose a rest.

Next morning, Leonard was up well before Charlotte. Later, he heard her stir, and rise up in her bed with some difficulty. She groaned in obvious pain from his gargantuan cock. The after effects were only going to get worse as the day went on. She called out to him, thankful he had remained, gathered up her robe, as she walked unsteadily, awkwardly, to her kitchen, and downed two pain killers, then she made some coffee for herself, and remained eerily quiet.

She took deep breaths, and steadied herself on her counter for a time, as Leonard, also in nothing but a robe, stood by, leaning against the counter, watching this utterly beautiful woman feebly attempt to recover from the repeated insertions of such a mammoth mouthwatering cock, that she required pain killers to recover.

 

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She wobbled over to her slider, and opened it to step out on her balcony in the morning light, as Leonard followed. Neither one spoke, as Charlotte looked over at him, and simply stared at him, sipping her coffee, then looking off towards the woods behind her condo.

“You. You … little fucker.” Uttered Charlotte, still staring straight ahead, even trying to form sentences was difficult for her, for her emotions, though muted, were still running wild.

“You totally fucked me up. No man ever did that to me before. Not like that. It’s no contest, and here I stand, the morning after, realizing I’ll never feel that way again, not like the ‘first time’. That sinfully insanely great feeling of being under the most well endowed man of my life. You took that from me. You fucking ruined me with that foot long dick of yours … and don’t tell me it’s not. You’re well past ten inches. I’m still reeling from that fucking thing, and the only way to come close to feeling like I did last night … hangs between your little fucking body.” Stated Charlotte, as she finally turned to face him.

“Come on. Open up that robe … let me see that damn thing.” She added, as Leonard slowly did as she asked, for her little speech, had spoken to Leonard’s pride, as he showed her what her words had wrought. No, he’s not a foot long, but no man is closer, as his bloated, and abused cock ballooned past ten inches without a single touch. He was more than able to give it a go, but Charlotte, poor Charlotte, would have to wait for another day.

“Jesus. Pack up and go. If you stay … I don’t know if I’ll be able to contain myself.” Said Charlotte, as Leonard slowly closed his robe, and rather than obey, he stood outside with her, staring into the woods out back, as they later retired inside to her kitchen. She joined him, as they made breakfast together. Later, around 10AM, she didn’t speak, she took him by the hand, had him sit in her living room in a most comfortable chair, then dropped to her knees, savored the sight in front of her, and in her living room, she jerked Leonard’s legendary cock to two filthy orgasms, and without hesitation, and as he sat, still shaking and hurting from the forceful blasts of his inhumanly huge prick, she stood up, and ordered him to dress and to leave, for she feared she would attempt to mount his massive flesh blood club, after all she had been through, it still called out to her. Her body wasn’t ready, not yet anyway.

Her condo stunk of spunk, her newest friend enjoyed the longest fattest cock imaginable, and as Leonard began to dress to leave …

“Hey. Have you thought over what we were talking about earlier? Did you want me to hook you up with other size minded women? Asked Charlotte.

“Yeah. I’m down.” Replied Leonard, trying to hide his enthusiasm, his huge cock easily showed along his leg, for the abuse it recently suffered left it well into eight inches, and quite thick.

“Okay, that’s great. Ummm, you do understand that I don’t give your number out, and that I set up the first appointment. It’s on you to be on time, and presentable. Once you’ve gotten to know them, you can keep me out of it, or if you prefer, keep me as the go between, just so both parties feel safe. I would urge caution about giving your number out right away. It’s just that women can get clingy, and with your size, they might pester you more than the others.” Instructed Charlotte, as Lenny took in all she had to say.

“Got it.” He replied, but Charlotte wasn’t finished.

“Okay. You can deny anyone your ‘services’ for any reason. If you have to cancel, simply text me, and I’ll pass it on. My clients are discrete, and we all expect the same, and by the way, if you think you’ve contracted an STD of any kind, let me know, since we have a ‘clean’ group here, we don’t want anything to spread between us or to infect you with anything nasty. This is on your honor, it’s a matter of respect, and personal safety. Got it?” Said Charlotte, ensuring to keep eye contact with the little man.

“I understand. Yeah, I don’t want to catch anything either.” He replied.

“Okay, also, if you find you can charge for your ‘services’ don’t hesitate. With a size like yours, you’ll probably find you can bring in some decent money. You might want to explore social media sites, if you haven’t already. There are plenty of men and women whom would pay to see that big cock of yours in action. I’ve seen my share of well-endowed men in person, and on the net, and no one is equipped like you. Absolutely no one. And if you do get paid, and want to throw me a taste, you know, for setting up your appointments, and getting you laid, that’s up to you. I’m not a pimp or anything. Like I said before, it’s more like a social club. It’s also about being safe, and discrete. Most of the women you’ll be with are married, or have boyfriends, so always check your texts before arriving, since they will contact me if something comes up, or they can’t see you at the last minute. The last thing you want is a confrontation with a husband or boyfriend.” Said Charlotte, as Leonard took it all in.

“All the women are top notch, at least in my view, though not up to my standard, but I doubt you’ll be disappointed, if you are, you simply tell me you don’t want to see them again, and as for that first girl, I’ve been thinking about your first hookup. She’s a business woman, about your height, really nice tight body, she’s actually the friend that helped me get started with my little club. Her name is Amy, Amy Concord. She’s smart, has a boyfriend … who isn’t packing in the least … but whom she apparently loves, but she’s always liked them big, and there’s no doubt you’ll be her biggest. She’s younger than me, I think she’s 25, she works out, and is super cute. What do you think?” Asked Charlotte, as Leonard began to see the benefits of being Charlotte’s latest stud for hire.

“Yeah. Sounds cool.” Replied Leonard, his eyes still lingering over Charlotte’s body. He didn’t hide his appreciation of her, he took her in, the prettiest sexy big cock lover imaginable, as she came in to kiss him goodbye.

After a good long kiss, she pulled free, and reached down for one last grip of Leonard’s massive semi, that had nestled along his leg.

“Good God. You’re so fucking huge, even now it’s breathtaking, what a cannon. I wish I could, but you beat me raw yesterday, and I ca barely walk straight as it is. You’ll like Amy, she’s not to my level, but she’s nearly as hard core about big ones as I am. She’s going to love you. I’ll give her a call later today, and text you when she’s ready. She’s really smart, she’s got her own place downtown, and she’s a bit of an exhibitionist. Well, I don’t want to ruin it for you. Now get out, you’re too tempting you fucking stud.” Said Charlotte, giving Leonard a pat on his ass as he made it to the door.

“Yeah, sound good, set me up with her.” Replied, Leonard, turning to look back at Charlotte before he left.

“Fuck. You are so fucking hot. You sure you don’t want to wrestle around, and have me fuck your brains out?” Asked Leonard, the outline of his huge prick showed in insatiable appetite for the taller, and insanely hot size queen. His bloated fat stick had cum twice, but was clearly still in the mood.

“No. Not today. You’d rip me open. I’ll require days to recover from you. But I must warn you. Since I’m setting you up with size minded women. I get you free of charge, anytime I want, day or night. Make excuses to your mom, whatever it takes, and … don’t hesitate to call or text me anytime you want me. But I do need time to recover, and I work for a living, so don’t be put off if I can’t put out when you want me too, it’s not always that simple, and vise versa.” Replied, Charlotte, for her eyes lingered upon the astonishing endowed ‘little man’, whom carried the most outsized, and beautiful monster she had ever dreamed of seeing, and experiencing.

“Hey. One more thing. Is your brother? Is he hung like you?” Asked Charlotte, as Leonard’s head already began to shake from side to side.

“Nah. He’s not like me. Not that I’ve ever seen him hard or anything. I saw it when he came out of the shower a few times when he still lived at home. He’s probably average at best, but he’s much taller and filled out than me. I think I took his cock, and he got the bigger body.” Replied Leonard, as he noticed Charlotte’s shoulders drop a little, probably disappointed that she didn’t get a second stud to ‘hire’.

“Oh. I just wondered, sometimes it’s a family thing.” She replied, pausing to ask one final question …

“Does your brother know how big you are?” Asked Charlotte, wondering how it might affect the bigger, and older brother to know just how sickly huge his little brother was equipped. Leonard looked off, squinting his eyes, for he had to think about it.

“You know. I don’t think so. I mean, he moved out of the house before puberty hit me so hard, and while my mother keeps his room up for when he stops by and maybe spends a night with us … naaahhh he doesn’t know.” Replied Leonard, so very sure of himself, for he loved his brother, and didn’t want his brother to see his mammoth cock. He thought it might hurt his big brother, and he didn’t want that, no way.

“Okay. I just had to ask, see you later big guy.” Said Charlotte, her urges almost overcoming her common senses, for she did want that huge fatty deposited with her juicy pussy. She didn’t want to let on, she didn’t want to over do it. Besides, she was right to avoid him inside her again so soon, for the pains deep with her body kept gradually building throughout the day, pain killers or not.

“All right. Later.” Said Leonard, as he walked away, his gait altered a bit, by the still swollen member along his leg. His mind filled with the visions of the past day into night. He came home to find his mother out shopping, and with the house empty, he beat his massive prick to it’s utmost, then released it, to watch it hang and drip precum upon the towel he placed underneath. Admiring his huge double digit prick, which ultimately came a third time before noon on that fateful day.

Leonard, barely nineteen years old, had just fucked the most beautiful woman he had ever been with, fucked her senseless, and now, she was opening up the candy store for him. He didn’t look the part, but he was hung far beyond all others, as he beat his monstrous cock to a painful cumming, as jets of his plentiful spunk shot long and far, the stink of his leavings beginning to spread.

He was in the shower when his mother came home, and the second she opened the door, she caught a whiff of it. ‘Yep. He’s home.” She thought, she then heard his shower running, and tried to forget the smell of his seed. She became aware these past few months, that her ‘little boy’ wasn’t so little anymore. For he didn’t fill her in on where he was last night, or the other nights before, and from that, a pattern had formed. He wouldn’t show up for dinner, then text to keep her informed that he was ‘okay’ and when he might be home, for all she knew he was at Patrick’s house, and she didn’t ask. She didn’t want to know.

Charlotte wasn’t near finished with him, nor he with her. She might be the older, more mature of the two, but the little shit had performed masterfully, and she doubted her resolve to resist him. Was it just the novelty of it? Or was there more going on between them. While not her ideal, nor type, she couldn’t get past his size, and every couple of weeks, her desires would get the better of her, and she would return. His requests for her attentions were more frequent, but he didn’t despair if she turned him away, he was just starting to get acquainted with a host of size minded women whom Charlotte provided. His ample prick was finding new homes, and experiences, and his mother, got used to the late nights, and sometime sleepovers at ‘Patrick’s house’.

His mother suspected he had a girl, but he didn’t have just one, but knowing his size, she suspected possibly more than one, and she was right, he had handfuls. He was becoming a modest celebrity. The mild-mannered little man, whom looked like a boy, was wreaking sexual havoc that went far beyond a single woman. The impressions he left were lifelong, and deep, and why not, he had the longest, fattest, and visually appealing cock any of his victims had ever seen, and besides that, the little shit grew on you.

As for Charlotte, he remains the fuck of her life. Though nothing could match that first night, they did find new, and inventive ways of keeping things interesting, but for Charlotte, there was no turning back, the road she went down that fateful first day cannot be backtracked, nor taken away. For the little man took something from her that she can never get back, an acknowledgement, that finding bigger and better had become pure folly, and what she feels, and experiences can only be replicated with one man. One whom didn’t look the part, an unassuming, quiet ‘little man’, one Leonard, Nimoy, Matthews.

 

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Lenny’s Big Brother

William, Lenny’s older brother doesn’t live at home anymore. He has his own place, about an hour's drive away, but he was always welcome whenever he was in town. He would often come unannounced, and spend the night, especially after visiting and hanging with some local friends. This was one of those nights. Bill was rather lit, after a night of drinking at a friend’s bachelor party, his drive to his own place over an hour away, so he wisely decided to crash at the old homestead. The ‘party’ had started far earlier than most bachelor events, and he arrived home a little before 11:30 PM.

Tipsy, and unsteady on his feet, it was a wise choice, but with ultimately bad timing. He snuck in, his parents both asleep, as Bill carefully made his way upstairs, and tip toed towards his old bedroom, he was steadying himself using the hallway wall, when he heard something that piqued his curiosity. It was his little brother Lenny, his door was slightly ajar, something Lenny hadn’t noticed, his light on … he was awake, his laptop opened to some girl-on-girl action, as he sat on his bed, slowly stroking his engorged mammoth tool with a teasing hand over hand action, pulling it upwards towards the tip, and up to the ceiling.

Bill’s first vision of Lenny’s huge tool, was one of disbelief, he has been drinking after all, and ‘that’ can’t be what he thinks it is, no fucking way. His little brother can’t be that big, that’s a fucking monster. So he focused his hazy drunk eyes upon the object of Lenny’s attention, as his heart began to drop to the floor while beginning to beat furiously, for it was just as large as it appeared, larger and larger still the more he gazed upon it. He never thought of himself as small, he had seen plenty of porn, and various penis size surveys, and he was on the larger side of the curve, but little Lenny, his ‘little’ brother, was anything but average, he was far outside the bell curve on all levels.

Bill had no realistic idea that his smaller, younger brother would even be close to his erect size, He assumed that his little brother would be proportionate to his body size, allowing Bill to be the bigger of the two. So, it wasn’t simply alarming, it was total gut wrenching shock, that engulfed him, for his little brother wasn’t simply packing, he was blessed with an incredibly solid, extremely long, and insidiously fat cannon. A size so great, that it eclipsed his brother’s erect size by more than four full inches, with a thickness that couldn’t possibly be real.

Bill gulped in awe, as his little brother milked his giant prick to its fully bloated maximum. Lenny had been going at it for nearly twenty minutes, his stallion prick reached sickening impossible heights, it’s swollen head stood so tall above his little body, as he laid it atop his slight torso, for it soared far beyond his navel, and appeared mere inches from Lenny’s mouth. It would take nothing for him to lean in to suck upon the head, or lick along the sides of his glistening, towering mass, that his drunken big brother realized was many times the size of his meager offering.

Humbled, would be a gross understatement, as both of Lenny’s hands prodded the huge wet prick to lash out in all its hellish glory past a full ten solid inches. To his big brother, it appeared well over a foot long, as the giant prick soared skyward, so thick, so improbable, so fucking long. Shimmering from the precum that Lenny had smoothed over his giant cock, Lenny worked that fucking thing towards a size that would fill his brother’s nightmares for the rest of his life.

Lenny was so proud, but his brother wasn’t feeling the same, he felt cheated, shamed, jealous, for it lessened him somehow, as Lenny’s bloated tool surged closer to orgasm. Bill’s brain hurt, his soul hurt, his ego was shattered. It shouldn’t matter that his ‘little’ brother Leonard was bigger, but come on, did he have to be this big? The length and girth went far beyond normal, far beyond what his small body should be able to handle. He wasn’t just a little bigger, he was so many levels larger, that Bill felt the huge prick was slapping him hard in the face.

Lenny had no idea he had an audience. He had no idea his big brother stood in mute witness to the towering inferno of mammoth solid cock which Lenny was enjoying, the likes of which seemed so much longer, and thicker than should be allowed in a ‘fair’ and equitable world, but life isn’t always fair, as Lenny’s hands milked his giant fat shaft with both hands, with an incredible amount of room to spare.

Bill’s arrival was at a pivotal period, the worst possible, as Lenny’s mammoth cock began to fill completely, surging higher, flexing and growing thicker and thicker as his orgasm approached. Bill shook his head, and squinted even harder, for it appeared to him at least, that the gigantic prick had reached higher, as his little brother began to moan, coaxing the fucking thing towards a release, a release that would showcase the incredible amount of power, and force the monstrous organ was capable of.

Bill almost gave himself away, as the first pulse of ejaculate cleared the head of his ‘little’ brother’s fully engorged, and gargantuan weapon. Enough to fill a shot glass, it kind of leached out, hovered a inch or two over the massive head, and slowly fell upon Lenny’s small hands and wrists, as his unfathomable monstrosity jetted a second bolt over two feet into the air over his little body. The third milky spasm went even higher, as the tortured tool dispensed a crushing amount of semen.

Losing count of the number of times it blasted his milky load skyward, Bill was staggered, as Lenny’s hands continued to milk his fantastic prick with long slow teasing strokes, milking the double digit prick, his moaning louder and louder as his magnificent monstrosity, kept jetting a truly impossible, and mouthwatering load, first milky white, then becoming more clear, the volume exceeded even his monolithic size, the torrents of cum was slowly fading, it was everywhere, as Leonard’s low moaning added more pain, now audible, matching the incredible visual, as the gargantuan tool was properly drained of it’s fantastic creamy leavings. Leonard admired what he had become, a deep satisfaction coursed through him, as he prodded his huge member to empty all he had to offer.

While the massive prick was still sending copious amounts semen spurting from its huge wide head, Lenny had gathered some of his slippery wet cum in his right hand and applied it to his mammoth spurting prick, slowly working it in and adding his own brand of lubricant until it created a messy frothy appearance to his horrendously aroused man cannon. Lenny made it last, drawing out all the pleasure he could from his stallion horse cock. Proud, so very proud, Lenny beamed as his bloated prick responded with a generous, milky, tasty load, that he formed into a lather, as he slowly worked in his load along the entire length of his incredibly large sloppy prick.

Wafting into the hallway was the stink, the sweet smell of his ‘little’ brother’s massive dong, as Lenny’s hands slowly milked his spent shaft to the top. It appeared every part of a foot long, if not bigger, for a man equipped with an average, or normal size, it was bone crushing display of manhood, the kind of which shouldn’t be attached to any man, worse still that it be someone’s little brother. His ample load drenched Leonard’s little body, for it had gathered and fell in little ‘rivers’ down along his body to the towels he had laid out before. He was alone, his parents sound asleep, as he basked in his own greatness.

Lenny laid the huge prick up his body, the massive head pointed towards his chin, his chest rising and falling rapidly as he gathered his breath. Admiring his hulking heavy prick, as the head still leaked, and the huge fat shaft still spasmed and jerked intermittently.

His brother looked on stupefied, for the head soared far above Lenny’s navel, and travelled more than halfway up his torso. It pulsed and moved about on it’s own, and the thickness of it was astounding. Lenny moved and quite suddenly stood up, as Bill quickly retreated into the darkness of the hallway. He almost gave himself away, as he saw Lenny’s mammoth organ swing underneath his little body, the head mere inches from his knees. It showcased just how gigantic he was endowed, as Bill’s heart fell further into the abyss. His hand came up to stifle the gasp that inevitably happened. The wetness from gloriously enraged tool slung off the sloppy shiny tool and onto the floor, as his stupid huge prick swung back and forth like the limb of a tree in the wind.

It also allowed Bill to see the ‘twins’ for the first time. For Lenny’s balls were in perfect alignment with the size of his overpowering third leg. Both were gigantic, the left hung down further than the right, obviously the victim of having to share a place far too small to contain all of Lenny’s beyond impressive, and imposing equipment. Lenny held up his fantastic prick, and gave it a tug, as his huge balls brushed along his slim thighs. No hair there. It was all rubbed away by the grossly massive prick and tasty huge balls. He stroked it towards the tip, and with it, a large amount of his load gathered and fell in an audible mass to splatter upon the floor, it sent shivers down Bill’s spine, as the monstrous organ was terrifying, and hideous in it’s sickly huge dimensions.

Even in the dim light, Bill could see Lenny’s load oozing and falling down his little body, as Lenny reached for a towel he had placed upon a chair, and dried himself off. He saved his mammoth cock for last, carefully tending to it, as Bill looked on wistfully, wishing he were half as big. Surely, he was done, as Lenny walked over to his closet, his monstrous cock audibly bouncing from one thigh to the other. It was late, and he should be asleep by now anyway, he had work tomorrow. Lenny produced a fresh blanket, and more towels, as his brother jealously watched, and heard the still massive tool slap with each step, until he saw Lenny stop, and spread out the ‘new’ blanket on the bed.

His mind repeated the word ‘No’ over and over again, for Lenny couldn’t be contemplating what it appeared, it was bad enough the first time, and Bill didn’t have the will to leave if his ‘little’ brother began to masturbate his huge soggy prick a second time, but sure as fuck, Leonard lay back on his bed, his huge prick seemed to follow in a delayed fashion, so large, it was slowed by his movements and always had to play catchup, but Leonard did exactly as Bill so dreadfully feared.

He brought the huge prick horizontal to his body, for it had retreated a bit, and was bending in the middle, but soon, incredibly soon, it had regained it’s firm posture, and was brimming past ten inches with ease. Not five minutes, not ten, not even twenty, it took Lenny nearing a full half hour before he came a second time, and his big brother saw it all, from slow start to tortuous finish.

Lenny twisted, and tugged his massive prick to it’s utmost. Willing it to get harder, bigger, for Lenny jerked off his massive cock without the aid of the internet. He was jerking off to himself, his giant fucking cock, since his own cock was more than enough for him, the ultimate turn on. He spoke to it, he slapped it, he would grab his huge nuts, and rub them all around, and up and along the underside of his huge ass cock.

He would leave the bed to stand and let it hang, admiring the hulking hanging beast in his mirror, he would pull it up and give himself a tongue bath along what he could reach. He had the inches, he had the meat, and he treated himself to his pride and joy, completely unaware that his ‘big’ brother stood helpless, and weak in the dark hallway watching like a little punk, as his little brother worked over his gargantuan elephant sized delicious prick. Bill wasn’t drunk anymore, for the sight of huge dick, nightmarish huge dick, had snapped him completely into hurtful sobriety.

 

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He was also ashamed, for he came inside his pants twice, while his little brother manipulated and mauled his massive tool towards a humongous, ominous size. For Bill, it would get no better. Lenny let his huge prick hang, and pulled down on the massive tool, and at that point, it did appear over a foot long, because he could stretch it out that far. To Bill, it was a catastrophic moment, as Lenny’s solid fat cock, almost reached his little brothers’ kneecaps, almost as if Leonard knew he had an audience. Abused almost endlessly for over an hour, the gigantic prick had apparently reached its most intense, and fully distended peak.

Lenny stood, and jerked his now bloated tool, and came over the blanket that covered his bed. The jets of cum shot out of his cannon with tremendous force, and equally … volume. It mattered little he had cum over a half hour ago, it kept belching a creamy white load, that seemed ‘wasted’ for it deserved to be honored as much as his mammoth jutting prick.

Bill came along with his little brother. He couldn’t help himself. He had never seen another man erect before, and now, as guilt and shame smothered him, he also felt a chill down his spine, that his little brother was unmistakably vastly superior to him. There was no way to varnish over it. Lenny was the supreme alpha, as he jerked and prodded his gigantic cock over the blanket on his bed. The imagery was intimidating and astonishing, as the volume of the huge prick soared well past anything Leonard’s little body should be able to maintain, and still he came, his load was astounding, the head flared and mammoth, the slit was just as big, as it still oozed forth, as Leonard’s abused tool neared the end.

His grunting ebbed, the stroking of his mammoth member began to slow, as Leonard basked in what he had achieved. His milky load had drenched another blanket, his stench filled the entire house, as Bill witnessed Leonard’s release of his gargantuan tool, the gross wet sound as it slapped against one his thighs, then the other, the agonizing length taunted him, the thickness alone ripped into his sexual soul, crushing him, for his ‘little’ brother was packing a delicious, beautiful horse cock. The beauty of the fucking thing cut deeper still, as Leonard milked the last of his load onto the drenched blanket.

Just as his brother was doing in the darkness of the hallway, admiring, and lusting over his ‘little brother’s’ double digit masterpiece. Leonard let go his mammoth dong, his arms reaching out for a long stretch as he yawned, for he was tired, though to Bill, it seemed like that huge prick could keep going, for it had hardly retreated. Aware he might be caught, Bill backed up further into the hallway. His mind a jumbled mess of fucked up feelings, all new, and all relating to how grossly huge his ‘little bro’ was endowed.

Bill was unsteady, and drifted off to his room, completely overcome by what he had seen, as Lenny cleared off his bed. He had placed a blanket over his bed earlier, and now the second, the repository of his second load, were both gathered as he headed downstairs to do the laundry. His huge bulging prick hung almost nine inches between his legs, as his equally huge balls rubbed and moved about underneath his robe. He placed this cum filled mess into the washer, so tired, he forgot to turn it on, and though he was used to it, he didn’t even realize that his sweet stink, permeated the entire house. On his way upstairs, he stopped in the kitchen, and popped in some cinnamon toast into the toaster.

After Lenny fished some milk out of the fridge, and filled a glass, his head peaked outside into the night towards the driveway. This was the moment he saw his brother’s car. He was puzzled, he didn’t hear him come in. He suddenly remembered his door, his fucking door was ajar. Hopefully, Bill didn’t see him jerking off, as Lenny’s mind recounted his most recent marathon jerkoff session. ‘Nooo’ he couldn’t have, thought Lenny, for he didn’t want his brother to know how massively endowed he had become.

It might hurt his brother to know just how emasculatingly enormous he was endowed, for Lenny had caught a quick look at his brother when erect some time ago, and to Lenny, it was embarrassingly small. He didn’t want his brother to feel inferior, though he clearly was ‘down there’. It was then the toaster popped, as Lenny sat at the kitchen table, buttering his cinnamon bread, as the head of his huge prick dangled off the end of the chair. The fucking thing was still leaking, still enraged, a mass of incredible beauty and sheer fucking size.

Lenny’s brother didn’t get a little glimpse. He witnessed every fat inch, and the incredible distance Lenny’s titanic prick arched out from his slim hips. He got the full Monty, and was upstairs right now. Hung over, and overcome by the enormous prick his little brother carried. He was fucked up in more ways than one. Lenny deeply hurt his brother that night, and didn’t have a clue of his unintended harm. A deep lingering hurt that had no cure was infused within Lenny’s big brother. Lenny went to bed, and was out like a light. His brother, well, let’s just say his personal nightmare was only beginning. Bad night to drink. Even worse night to find out your ‘little’ brother is completely horse hung.

“Little” brother, is little no more, as Bill twists and turns in his old bed within the walls of his parents’ house, endless waves of inadequacy flowing over him. He finally found sleep, but in it, his mind was reeling in a nightmare, as his ‘little’ brothers gargantuan erect tool shot a huge creamy dollop of cum straight into the air. The next shot even higher, as Lenny grunted along with his convulsing monstrous pricks each heave of a healthy hearty load that matched the oversized organs dimensions.

Rope after rope, each globule audibly hitting along Bill’s body as it landed, milky white, steaming hot, the huge prick belched forth it’s cream in a furious ridiculous amount, soaking in deep, as Lenny’s constantly stroking hands bloated his mammoth tool to an ungodly size, as it formed a lather where his hands grasped the incredibly thick organ. Pumping and pumping, inflating the already huge prick into a solid crimson mass of unparalleled perfection.

It was the ultimate standard of manhood. The ultimate weapon. It was beautiful, it was spent, but still pulsing, as Lenny’s hands made the huge prick appear completely monstrous. Lenny paused, gripping the huge tool tightly, as his load dripped from his arms and hands. For he shot his load purposely straight up into the face of his ‘big brother’, a hurtful display, as Leonard laughed, basking in his superiority, all the while his milky huge load cascaded down upon his brother, whose flailing hands tried in vain to stop the carnage.

It was majestic. Lenny took it all in, he was so proud, that his big brother could feel the satisfaction oozing from his much smaller ‘little’ brother whom covered him in his salty, messy, massive load. Outsized, outgunned, never more embarrassed, in complete shock and awe. Bill watched as Leonard stood across from him, arms crossed as his monstrous prick swung underneath him, taunting and hurting his older brother, as Lenny smirked, fully understanding the sheer sexual power with which he was so utterly blessed.

Bill awoke kicking and calling out in pain. It was all a dream. Leonard hadn’t jerked off over him, that’s sick, it must all be a dream, all of it, a sick twisted dream, a direct cause of his being ‘over served’, but deep down, he knew what he had seen, the singular reason for his nightmare. His little brother was hung, and hung huge, unlike anything he could imagine before today. When did this happen? How? Why? All good questions, but since Bill had moved away roughly ten years ago, the little brother he left behind remained small in stature, of that there was no doubt, but horse hung? No fucking way. It’s not fair, it’s not right. But just the same, there was no denying the truth, drunk or not, what he saw would haunt him for the rest of his life.

Bill was suddenly wide awake, the sheer size of his little brothers cock forced him to acknowledge the terrific length and thickness, the sudden shift in power, the true measure of a man, a challenge that could not be equaled, as Bill gulped again, still trying to come to grips with what he had seen, as his brain played terrifying repeating loops of total unforgettable terror, a sinister road that circled back upon itself, that had no exit, no end.

Did he see that right? Was it so thick that his little brother’s fingers couldn’t reach around the fucking thing? Could it really be that long? But as it kept repeating over and over, there was no mistaking it, for Leonard’s hands could not reach around the tremendous girth, and yes, it was that fucking long, and worse, he had to shamefully, and painfully admit, the most beautiful, awe inspiring cock he had ever seen.

Bill uttered ‘Jesus’ under his breath, his little nap over, for he would find a fitful sleep as the only kind he would have on this night. At times, Bill’s room swirled, he found himself gasping aloud as the fresh memories tore into him, so deeply, so painfully. He should be okay that his little brother has something to look forward to, but not that … not a huge ass cock that completely dwarfs his own, not that, not in a million years.

Lenny awoke before the rest of the house. He didn’t require much sleep, the early hour found him entering into a trance like state, nearly hypnotizing himself, as his massive soft prick began to stir, slowly, effortlessly his huge prick began it’s journey, inch after ever inflating inch, until Leonard eased past a very solid ten inches, and when properly motivated, beyond, his mind willed his now bloated tool towards total satisfaction, as Lenny’s hands took over, as he carefully crafted an erection unlike any other before.

Attention to detail, willing, prodding and coaxing, he smothered his huge prick with precum, enticing his glistening prick to reach ever higher, his fingers separating even further, as the girth of his gigantic organ turned it various shades of red and purples. If his big brother had seen this, it would have put him into a mental hospital, for Lenny knew he was capable of so much more, forcing his monstrous organ to a stance and hardness that was far beyond any man.

Little tingles of pain came and went, coursing through his fully bloated tool. There was nothing left, either to the imagination, nor through his iron will. Lenny’s towering prick had been lashed towards eleven solid, totally unforgiving inches, the thickness easily eclipsed anything he could ever remember. His prick was a monument to manhood, and only the brave and foolish would allow this fucking thing into their bodies.

 

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Eerily, Lenny kept uttering ‘yes’, over and over again, as his stallion prick’s prodigious amount of precum went from the head leaked down to the incredibly thick base. His arms tiring, as the huge prick drew all available fluids into it. Bill was lucky he didn’t see this, as Lenny gasped so loudly, he his heart beating so deep and hard, his fascination with his own mammoth cock spurred the huge prick towards a pinnacle that only he would ever see. Never, had he been like this. All the stars aligned, all that he was capable of was on full gut-wrenching display.

HIs mammoth horse prick remained completely in tune, unabated, as Lenny’s hands fashioned the huge prick towards an epic release, the likes of which would be nothing short of astounding for even the younger ‘little’ brother.

Lenny’s focus was solely upon his rigid completely engorged prick. Like the fat end of a baseball bat, he implored, willed and cajoled what was now his most epic erection, it just so happened that this night was his unknown coming out party to his brother, whom bore silent witness to the unholy, intimidating, and emasculating sight of his little brother’s otherworldly massive prick. Whose loving attentions at this early hour had driven his raging monster to new improbable heights.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck!!!!” Uttered Lenny as his painfully hard prick began to respond with a vengeance, each pulse of the now ejaculating organ was painful, the first of which shot over 5 feet into the cum stained air. Salvo after salvo shot up with terrific force, as Lenny moaned in both pleasure and pain. Up through the fatally hard prick surged milky ropes of newly minted cum. Bathing the room with a sickly smell of man stink, which slowly wafted into every room of the once quiet house.

His vast load littered his entire bedding, his body, and filled the air with the stench of a stud. It took some time for Leonard’s breathing to slow, as his mammoth member jerked over his body, the swollen head leached out clear fluids in a slowly ebbing stream until the deed was completely done. Lenny was exhausted, as his huge spent prick slowly retreated from the greatest erection of his life.

Lenny stood, his body drenched in his latest milky load, the fluids gathering and falling down his small body, as his heavy prick swung underneath his body to hang between his slim thighs. An improbable third leg, that he couldn’t resist giving a tug, pulling the head far from his body, and releasing it, admiring his mammoth spent pole, as he stood in eerie silence, treasuring the pull of gravity upon his still bloated and pulsing organ. His leavings were cool, and getting cooler, as his spunk hitting the floor was barely discernable. He amazed himself, only now, in retreat, did he feel the pain of overuse, and abuse that allowed him to see all he could become.

Lenny stood bedside, for many minutes, contemplating, recapping his latest jerkoff session. Doubting that he was actually as big as he appeared. He figured it was just the moment. Not realizing he actually had the biggest erection of his life, though, in some ways, knowing that he might have been just as big as he thought. He took a step and waited for it, as his huge slightly swollen member bounced off his thigh, and did so again and again, until he realized the tremendous mess he had made, so he had better cover up, and clean up.

He had no realization, that he had deeply affected his only brother. For all had changed.

For Bill, this fateful morning, after a fitful, disturbing, and mostly failed attempts at trying to sleep and trying to forget the unforgettable scenes he had so recently witnessed. Bill went downstairs for some coffee. It was as if he had entered a new world.

“Hey mom.” Said Bill, haunted, still followed and depressed from what he had seen that early morning.

“Hey kiddo. Good morning. You got it kind of late last night didn’t you. How was the bachelor party?” Asked good ole mom, seemingly unaware of her eldest sons many hurts.

“Yeah. Just a bit.” Said Bill, his stare dead, lifeless, as he hopelessly tried to forget his little brother’s gigantic perfect prick. It hurt worse than his worst breakup, it hurt so much, he was still dazed, as if he were still in the ring, and down for the count. Almost as if his little brother took out his massive hefty prick, and beat his older brother to the ground with the fucking thing. His mother didn’t miss it this time, she could see he was troubled, it wasn’t just a hangover, this was something more.

“Hey. Are you okay? You seem troubled.” Asked his mother, as Bill didn’t respond, all he heard was mumbles and jumbles. His mind was clouded by the over ten-inch sweet meaty prick, as thick as a fucking baseball bat, that soon haunted his every waking moment. He wondered if it would ever stop hurting, if this pain was ever going to go away, it’s everything he sees, a huge, fucking monstrous cock, that his little brother is waging into his face, taunting him, forcing to acknowledge the sheer size and beauty, scaring the hell out of him …

“Hey? Are you okay? I’m talking to you.” Repeated his mother, as Bill shook himself out of it.

“Yeah, yeah … yeah, just a little hung over, that all.” Said Bill in deadpan mode, realizing he used the word ‘hung’. He was fucked up, his ‘little’ brother’s huge cock had affected him more deeply than he could immediately handle, nor comprehend.

“Well, that’ll teach you. The hangover’s not worth it. You’ll learn that one day. Well, I’ve got wash to do.” Said his mother patting him on the shoulder as she passed him to go into the basement.

As she walked downstairs, she could still smell it, the whole house should. Her youngest son had been jerking off with the windows closed, and his ‘stink’ stunk up the entire house. As she looked down, there were no clothes in the hamper, so she looked into the washing machine, whose lid was down.

When she opened it, the ‘stink’ of her little boy hit her full force. She swore under her breath, and uttered … “Damn it Lenny, when you fill the washer, and pour in the detergent, don’t forget to turn it on.” That’s right, Lenny had taken his cum covered towels downstairs, and had placed them into the washing machine, along with all the other clothes, added detergent, and forgot to turn it on. Not even the smell of the detergent could displace the fragrance of her sons cum filled towels. Such was the power of her over equipped little stud.

She turned on the washer, and rested her hands on the machine as it sprang to life. She’s not stupid, her shoulders slumped, she looked up towards the ceiling uttering … “Shit.” She knew, she surmised her oldest son, must have unknowingly stumbled upon his little brother’s lumbering big surprise.

She knew. Her husband knew, but their oldest son, was blissfully unaware of what his little brother carried between his legs until last night. The hugely emasculating realization, that a horse hung monster lived under this roof, forever changing one’s perception of the littlest of the Matthew boys.

She made her way upstairs, her eldest son had moved outside and sat out back on the porch, underneath the overhang, as she covered her robe and made her way outside. To take up a seat near William. With Lenny already off to work, and daddy still sleeping, she pondered a way to broach the subject. Her side of the family was well known for its men having big ones, really big ones, the stuff of legend. It missed her eldest. She was thankful that it ‘missed’ him, but it hit his ‘little’ brother full force, but now, she wondered if that ‘miss’ was causing a lot of masculine pain, for she understood men, and their obsession with their own penis.

“When did you get in last night?” Asked Bill’s mother.

“Oh, I’m not certain, maybe 11:30 or so.” Replied Bill dryly. He wasn’t in the mood to talk. He was still working over what he had seen last night. His mind filled with horrific visions of his little brothers massive, unforgettable juicy tool.

“That’s not so late. I’ll bet your brother was still up. Did you stop by his room?” Asked his mother.

“No. No … I just … went to bed. I was out of it.” Replied Bill quickly, but haltingly, his reply almost sounded guilty.

“Oh. So your little brother was up when you got in. Being a Friday, he tends to stay up late when he’s home. It’s his nature.” She replied, noticing her son’s nervous reactions, he was clearly hurting.

“Didn’t notice.” Replied Bill, taking a sip of the warm coffee.

“William. It’s probably something you weren’t aware of. Being out of house for the better part of the past ten years, but your little brother grew up. Did you happen to stop by his room last night and see something you didn’t expect?” She asked, looking out into the back of the yard, knowing full well her eldest son had seen the huge flesh harpoon his little brother carried between his legs.

“No. What the hell are you talking about?” He replied, defensive, quick to deny the obvious.

“It’s okay if you don’t want to talk about it. I understand. But your little brother has a gigantic penis, and he was jerking off last night. It’s impossible to miss it when he does. The smell reaches every floor and room of the house. I know he was jerking off since he took the towels off his bed and took them downstairs and placed them into the washing machine, but after adding detergent, and closing the lid, he set the machine but forgot to turn it on. He does it all the time.” She replied, and for Bill it was obvious she knew.

Big brother had indeed seen his ‘little’ brother jerking off his stupendous fantastic fat cock. Every last fat inch. It affects you, it has too, there’s no escaping the impact it can impugn onto one’s being, or soul. No way to take it back. No way it didn’t carry repercussions, potentially serious mental health implications and long-lasting impact.

“Mom. Jesus.” Replied Bill, as his mother sat nearby, not knowing what how to respond, but eventually finding the words, maybe not the right words, but the subject matter was extreme.

“William. Your little brother is cursed with an enormous penis. You should not live in fear nor envy of it. It’s more a curse than blessing. You know Kathy, that ‘little’ girl he’s been friends with since he was seven? She’s all grown up now, and she was in love with him, and he with her, but she can’t possibly accommodate that huge cock of his inside her body. That cock of his is so big it ruined his one true love. That cloud is still hanging over him. Not a day goes by he doesn’t grieve over losing her. He’s having a hard time moving on. She’s gone on to college, and from what I hear, she’s about to be engaged. It’s not ‘great’ being as big as all that.”

“I know you saw him last night. I came out and looked into the hallway since I thought I heard something. You saw it, all of it. You’re not yourself today. I know my boys. If you want to talk about it sometime. Let me know, but don’t get down over it, there’s nothing that can be done about it. Believe me. It’s a family curse. Two of your four great uncles from my side are ‘blessed’ down there, and the other uncles took it hard when they realized they ‘didn’t measure up’. You could talk to great uncle Art, or Patrick about it. But don’t let it fester. You don’t want to carry that open wound with you.” She rose up from her chair and paused at the door, allowing her words to sink in before reentering the house. She was right. He had seen the unthinkable, every bit as scary as anything he had ever witnessed.

Bill knew, that if he were to get over it, that it would take time. It would take more than a single morning, day, week, or even years, that feeling, that sinking feeling still hung over him, he had never contemplated that his little brother was horse hung, and to such a degree, that his own cock ‘moved’ in honor of the fucking thing. It was just so beautiful, so full, and so fucking huge … so fucking huge …

Meanwhile, Leonard is at work, he enters the employee restroom, and pulls it out, a once slumbering giant awakens. He only wants to pee, and even when he showered before work, and pulled up his boxers, his cock was not forgiving him for the events of last night.

Over eight inches of flexible fat man meat squirms to life and twists inside his grip, just beginning it’s journey toward the toilet bowl. Leonard attempts to force his mighty appendage to relax, while still fondly recalling his epic erections of the night before. Was he as big as thought?

Try as he might, it began to harden, for it clearly yearned for more attention, it wanted out into the new day, as Lenny squinted, and forced out his pee through the rapidly inflating prick, all attempts at making it subside futile, as the massive organ eased past nine inches, and continued unabated to inflate towards ten solid inches, the stream of his piss became harder and harder with each second along with his stiffening gigantic tool. The force so great, his piss was splattering the bowl water and his piss onto his pants, and over the floor.

Leonard let out a sigh, and talked to it. “Jesus. Not now. I’m at work. Back the fuck off.” He stated, but he couldn’t help but look towards his mighty warrior, as both his hands brought up his now gargantuan tool. The vision of his stud cock was too much for him, as he slowly beat the fucking thing, hoping to quickly release his load, but a knock on the door left him holding over ten inches of solid beefy sweet cock. His shoulders dropped as he understood what he must do.

“Give me a minute, just finishing up.” He replied loudly, as his hand hovered over the lever for the toilet, quickly realizing he had to start the sink up first, as he turned on the cold-water full blast, then placed his mammoth tool into the ice cold water, then reaching over and flushing the toilet. It did the trick, as he used paper towels to dry his still hulking prick, then pulled up his underwear and pants, and adjusting his mighty hammer along his left leg. He let out a deep breath, and with quick thinking, took off his work jacket, and held it over his groin, for he was ‘showing’ much more than usual.

Prior to leaving, he patted his huge prick, talking to it … “Later buddy. Later …” Indeed. Lenny didn’t know all of what transpired last night, but things had changed. The unintended consequences of his door being ajar, his older, and bigger brother unwittingly witnessing the truly hung among us, and Lenny … well. Lenny was an exception even among the exceptional. He was bigger than all of them, and he knew it. That’s why the much taller and bigger coworker gave the little man a wide berth as he left the bathroom, and zero lip for all the time Leonard took to leave. Like everyone else who worked there, they knew, they all knew the ‘little man’ packed a fucking whopper, and they knew the consequences of messing with him.

Once before, when provoked by a male coworker, Leonard ultimately got his revenge, and showed the aggressor little mercy. He separated a once happy couple by engaging in carnal activities with his significant other. She was never the same, and he, finally, and painfully understood … you don’t poke the bear.

 

[suckmachine]

It was quite a heady experience for him. He was testing the waters of control, as he ordered her to kiss, lick, and stroke the huge prick towards a very sizable sturdy erect state. He would stop her, and order her to continue, only this time, no hands, as she was instructed to lick and bathe his huge balls, as his mammoth cannon hung over her head, or shoulders, precum drenching her clothing. He didn’t need to see her naked, he wanted nothing but compliance in servicing his steadily inflating organ, which was approaching a very heavy state, as it closed in on ten inches of bloated horse cock.

Lenny loved the feel of being domineering, and especially the weight of his huge prick, which began to push further downward from the amount of fluids that continued to flow and fully engorged his meaty mast. She felt it too, her hands on his narrow thighs and hips, as she obediently serviced the massive hot tool and huge flexing balls. Her submissiveness was expected. Lenny was beginning to comprehend the power he could exert over women whom became obsessed with his outsized member. This one is fanatical, her capitulation firmed up Lenny’s ego as well as his inflating his huge prick towards truly mammoth dimensions.

In many ways, it was a first for Lenny, as he pulled up her hair, and looked down upon her gorging upon his incredible ensemble. The ‘twins’ were flexing, his huge prick bobbing a bit, trying with all it’s might to rise up, but being so large and heavy, it was simply impossible. Being so fucking huge has it’s drawbacks, as she was ordered to milk and pump his huge prick into her face. Her lips were raw from kissing and bathing his enormous balls, her chin was soaked, as she readily backed up, and grabbed the heavy prick with both hands. Must please the master.

It was her turn, as she prodded and enticed the monstrous prick to full size. Sliding past ten inches long, with body and soul crushing thickness. It was much like her first time with the now aggressive teen, but this time, only better, more primal, more ‘evil’, as she performed what was for her, was most satisfying release of pent up sexual tension imaginable. She came, hard, her head dropping slightly, as Lenny realized what had happened to her, he gathered her face with his index finger and pulled it up so he could look into her eyes …

“Keep going baby. Milk the cow. Work my huge dick … make me cum.” He would never talk to an older person that way. At least, not before today, but he understood the boundaries, and to him, they didn’t seem to exist anymore. Very soon, her masterful milking hands found a drenching milky load being shot over her face, body and hair. She sucked, she pumped, and savored each fat inch of Lenny’s bloated ejaculating tool. He dirtied her with his seed, her clothing in need of a good solid cleaning. She would require a full change of clothes, as his huge prick belched out a ferocious hot load.

It was all worth it. Didn’t matter that she didn’t have a change of clothes, didn’t matter that he ordered her about, all that mattered was the spunk that came in such incredible force and volume from his fully distended, and fatally aroused organ. Lenny grunted his approval, and soon took his huge prick into his hands, and slapped it along the side of her head, the force of which should not be underestimated as her head bounced to one shoulder from the impact, but he didn’t care, he then forced her mouth to open wide to accept the still raging head of his incredibly hard cock, for he wasn’t finished with her. Not in the least.

Her lips strained, her eyes crossed, as she looked down the moonlit image of heavy hot monster cock, painfully hard and full, the head was all she could take in, it was simply too fucking big. He ordered her to suck it up, milk that huge fucker, as her hands milked his huge joint, until his own hands returned to pull it from her still sucking mouth, an audible ‘pop’, as the huge prick swung free of her mouth to bounce wildly about, mere inches from Lenny’s knees.

They left the blanket behind, as he led her to her car, ordered her to drop her jeans and panties, and had her grab a hold of her passenger side fender, and lean over, bracing herself with both hands waiting with baited breath for the forceful entry of Lenny’s gargantuan fleshy fat prick. No warmup, no sticky fingers, she was a bitch in heat, she looked over her shoulder, in awe at the massive dripping prick, no lube required, she was drenched, her own sauce leaked down between her thighs, she had never been so wet, nor so ready.

She couldn’t keep quiet, she couldn’t help but yell out into the night air, as the head of Lenny’s fat cock folded her pussy inwards, and began to slowly make headway deeper and deeper inside her trembling body. This wasn’t her first time, it only felt that way, as the mammoth prick made it’s presence known.

The incredible mind blowing stretch was pressing deeper and deeper inside her convulsing body. She forgot about the confessional, her husband’s little prick would never do, she forgot all else in her life, for what really mattered, was pressing deeper and deeper inside her, with an astonishing array of feelings that now consumed her entire body in a glorious, and never more full orgasm, long, and longer still, she was weak, her arms twitching, as the little man’s mammoth tool worked it’s wonders. She felt deliciously dirty, as Leonard’s new found aggressiveness was welcomed whole heartedly. This bossy approach relieved of some guilt, showed her the true boss, as all that was ever needed, beat, and ground her down, as she handled every fat inch that she dared take.

This is what she lived for, this, made it all worthwhile, as Lenny’s big cock was slowly pulled back, then reinserted, again and again, as nearly eight inches of the huge prick worked its miracles and wonders. She was like a kid at Disneyland, as those fat inches sawed, stretched, and plundered just as they had before. Again, and again she came, as the little shit drove home his bloated fat tool, every nerve exposed, every rational thought discarded, all that mattered sawed through like some fat flesh knife, a life altering, earth moving experience, that dared cross further than their first time together. This was no sin. It felt too fucking good.

No one heard her screams, no one saw the damage being done, no machine could measure the depth of Lenny’s sexual power, as he flawlessly pumped his heavy mighty prick into her so often and so deep, that she eventually fell forward onto the hood of her car, about to pass out from the intensity of her countess messy orgasms. Their union leaked onto the soil below, some insects came buzzing about, as Lenny’s hips delivered a fatal fucking, one that would leave her unable to comprehend the heights his massive bloated prick was forcing her to experience. She was helpless so fucking helpless.

Nothing quite like fat meat laid deep, and that’s exactly the abundance that Lenny had many times over. She couldn’t handle all he had, she could feel the bounce of his huge heavy balls against her thighs, and the incredibe stretch from his beyond soda can thick dick bringing forth the very stars, as they shot across her eyes. She was crying, she was nearly fucked out, as his huge prick left her body, as she slumped along the side of her car, falling into a heap. A wasted woman, whose blurry gaze in the moonlight saw only the huge swaying bloated prick, the very thing that destroyed her.

At that moment, as Lenny stroked his huge ass cock, he felt a surge of deep, deep, satisfaction. This, is what he can do, this, is what he’s capable of, as he aimed his huge prick at her exhausted body, and emptied his huge load upon her with both his hands. It was his time to scream, as his load came forth violently, in hot salvos, a drenching, a soaking, a seemingly endless stream of hot bolts of his cream, that laid into her body and face with incredible force and volume. The animals of the night dispersed as Leonard let loose his cannon, his salty sweet load drenched and covered her in it’s sickly wet warmth, only to be chilled by the night air as it lingered, and dripped upon her.

A heap of helpless woman, whom gladly welcomed the harsh wet load upon her sexually stricken body. Blast after blast, as Lenny’s warm seed lashed out in lesser and lesser amounts, milky white turning clearer and clearer as his huge prick ached, it actually hurt, but it hurt so good, so very good. How proud he felt, how dominant, how strong, and all this from such a small man in stature, but whom carried the biggest stick of all.

The moment hit him hard, almost as hard as it hit her. He milked out every last drop, shaking the huge prick’s head over her welcoming body, as the moonlight shown around him, and highlighted the magnificence of his tortured fully erect horse cock. He was fucking enormous. He fucking knew it, as his eyes closed as he released his massive spent tool, as it swung underneath him, pulling him forward and back, it’s mass so great, the tug of gravity pulled on it so, and Lenny, he loved the ache, as his heavy swollen prick slowly settled in underneath his little body, swaying about like a massive thick salami. But a few inches from his knees, and appearing to his victim, every inch of a full foot long. The damn thing was her salvation, she was convinced of it.

Her head collapsed onto one arm, her vision dominated by that of huge swinging cock, about to fall asleep from exhaustion, as Lenny took in all the damage he had wrought. He didn’t say anything, it was a warm and sultry night, as he stood proud, letting her gather in all that hung so heavy and huge from his small body. He showed her alright. He showed her who’s the boss. ‘Try and have any man match that shit.’ He mused, knowing full well no man could bring the goods like he could.

He gathered up what clothes he had discarded, and dressed, while she lay alongside her car. Exhausted, beaten, as Lenny’s threatening weapon disappeared within his pants, though the outline was sickly stupid, as the leaking head left a growing stain. Out of courtesy …

“You okay?” Asked Lenny, as she weakly nodded. She was so fucked up, so useless.

“Next week then?” He asked.

“Hell yeah. Anytime you want me. Anytime at all …” She replied, as Lenny turned for his car and drove off, a cloud of dust all that remained in his wake, of course the other ‘wake’ he left, was a sinfully aroused housewife, a near perfect MILF, whom lived for only one man. A little man, whom just so happened to harbor the longest and fattest cock imaginable, and whom bestowed upon her, the most sexually thrilling moments of her entire life, as she groveled and clawed herself to once again stand, and prop herself up alongside her car, covered in dirt, and cum, as insects of the night feasted on the leavings, and leaving her awash with feelings only one man could ever give her. Her knees weak, her pussy sore and raw from the thickness only Lenny possessed. She felt an emptiness as he drove off, a longing that had only one cure, she expressed her true feelings for the little fucker that he never heard.

“That little shit … he was better than the first time … HE WAS BETTER THAN THE FIRST TIME … HE WAS BETTER …” She yelled into the night, where no one could hear, where no one, outside of her, knew her new meaning of life. She was already imagining the ‘next time’, but what if … next time never comes? A thought like that barely entered her mind, but one thing she conveniently forgot, is that life is full of disappointments.

She was at church with her husband two weeks later, and as she was leaving the father found an opportunity to pull her aside, he whispered a single question into her ear …

“Have you made peace with your sins?” He asked, as she whispered back.

“Yes. Rather than fight the urges, I embrace them. I am free of sin. It feels too good, I know God forgives me.” She replied, her smile beamed, as a disappointed Father Paul, mused she needed more help, but for Father Paul, he would soon find a disturbing trend developing, for she wasn’t alone, she would be joined by two more parishioners, each spoke of a massively endowed young man whom was putting a strain on their conscience, that they hadn’t the will to resist. It sent shivers down his spine, since the same thing was happening at the Lutheran church just a mile away. By his count, that was five married women, and untold others that did not come forward. Who the heck is this little man?

The cause of all this, was currently fixing a spare at Discount Tire just a few miles away and checking the balance. His simple life, his unremarkable appearance, still living at home with his parents, and making a modest living, but inside that placid unthreatening little man, hid the beating heart of a monstrously equipped stud, a ‘little man’ with a growing hunger, whose only cure was pussy.

He didn’t look the part, nor act it, unless of course he became aroused, and aware of the sway he held over his latest charge, for he was young, and still learning, but his heavy prick left a deep shadow in it’s wake, the ripples of his influence had reached far beyond this night, to a new acquaintance, one Charlotte Ward. A soon to be associate, and ‘business’ partner. Pretty beyond belief, and instilled with a size queens' lust for the biggest and best, she would become well versed in the little man’s eye-opening appendage, which would easily dwarf all she had seen previously.

THIS IS A TOTAL DREAM FOR SIZE QUEENS! C, U ARE BETTER THEN EVER! I AM LITERALLY DRIPPING....XO

 

[B_er]

You are a amazing writer, every stroy are incredible hot.

 

[checkin]

There is nothing subtle about it. Hyper attractive, pinkish, meaty, succulent hard cock. Incredible fat inches, a marvel of all that is man, a morsel to be savored and adored, and all within the confines of an unassuming man short of stature, but long of cock, the fucking biggest.

Leonard works quietly in a garage, installing and repairing tires, and going about his life like a normal everyday working stiff, whom just so happens to harbor the largest cock that would ever walk the streets of any town USA. He had been under the employ of Charlotte for almost a year now, and had pleasured all of her customers to some degree, most of whom asked him back to be serviced in ways that only his beyond ample size could provide, while the others respectfully declined a second visit, for every woman has a limit, and Leonard’s massive cock was too much for so many.

Some could handle him, but always to a point, while others merely toyed with his awesome curiosity, for he was far too big to enter all whom dared meet him, but meet him they did. One of Charlotte’s newest acquisitions was a tall drink of water. She stood almost six feet tall, and was very curvaceous, akin to a Kardashian, and of all things, it took a bachelorette party, and a chance meeting with a ravishing bar keep whom upended her life, and turned her once secure and safe world on end.

This curvy creature wasn’t always built this way. In fact, Eve Elizabeth Sanders, was quite thin and bookish looking until puberty hit her with a force never before seen within her family tree. That she blossomed, would put it mildly. Her chest exploded, full D’s by freshman year, sprouting up like a weed, the once skinny laughing stock was no longer the girl left sitting alone at the dance, she filled out in incredible fashion, still a good girl, still the same sweet and innocent girl on the inside, but outside, she was a total dime piece, a delicious dish, cut from far different cloth, but alas, she had a childhood sweetheart. A young man she loved deeply ever since they were both 9 years old, and her coming of age didn’t change what she desired most, even with ample opportunities, she remained steadfastly loyal, and by his side.

Just under six feet tall, her 37, 26, 38 form was total and final by her senior year of high school. While her classmates were still ‘girls’, she was all woman, filled out unlike any of the others. She remained loyal to her childhood sweetheart, as she prepared to be his wife, and he, prepared himself to study finance, and a career in the ministry. What a waste of such ‘talent’ one might think, but they were in love, her body was built for sin, but to her credit, she remained tried and true, until one fateful night, the night she got her first real drunk on, and met of all people, one Charlotte Ward. If only, she had married young, for being engaged is simply that, a promise, a promise still unkept until the words “I do.”.

Charlotte was tending bar on this night, and was instantly interested in this ultra hot woman whom drew all the stares, her engagement ring shown brightly and large, as Charlotte causally enquired into her new acquaintance’s life experience. Good looks draw similar, there is an understanding of what it’s like to be hyper attractive, and this was one of those times, a kinship of sorts, an understanding of what it’s like to be the center of attention, even when its clearly not wanted. Her name was Eve, straight from the bible.

Charlotte was intriguing, and fun, and Eve wondered if her new friend was ‘gay’, since she clearly wasn’t, and it wouldn’t be the first time that a woman came on to her. It happened plenty of times, she was polite and surprisingly approachable and friendly with strangers. Even her engagement ring didn’t seem to put off any potential suitors when they were driving hard for the hoop, and that’s when another chance meeting took place, for when at her most vulnerable, a dashing handsome man came up to the bar, leaned in, and kissed Charlotte on the cheek. It was none other than Randy, out on a ‘date’, a play date, and Eve couldn’t help but drool and stare at the hunk before her, as Randy casually said ‘Hi’ to her in passing, her heart a flutter, eyes wide, the alcohol having cast off some of her inhibitions.

“Hey Charlotte? Who’s the hottie? Your boyfriend?” Asked Eve, blissfully unaware of what she was about to hear.

“Oh, that’s Randy, a friend of mine. He’s out on a date tonight. Did you want to meet him? I can call him over if you like.” Said Charlotte over the din of the crowd noise and blaring club music.

“Oh God no! I’m engaged to be married.” Replied Eve, holding out her left hand.

“Oh I know. You told me. About to be a minister’s wife. Maybe it’s just me, but that sounds boring. I don’t mean to be rude, but with a body and face like yours, and only one man in your entire life, if that’s to be believed. Well, you would really be missing out on not being with Randy. Killer body, ultra hot face, and nice big cock, thick, eight inches long. Now, how could you go wrong?” Said Charlotte, as a stunned, soon to be ministers wife suddenly wondered who the hell she was talking to. Where did all this come from? She wondered. Disturbed by what Charlotte implied.

“Oh my. I can’t believe you just said that. I love my fiancé, I can’t do this …” Said Eve, clearly put off by Charlotte’s suggestion. Eve retreated to the safety of the bachelorette’s possie, and clung to them for protection from this promiscuous fiend, but Charlotte’s suggestion was a sinister infection, slowly ebbing into taking a sinful hold, for Randy was dancing with his ‘date’ and the physical force that he clearly was held Eve’s attentions, for her nipples began to rise.

Randy was to die for, clearly ‘very’ fit, his profile, the way he moved, and yes, ‘the bulge’, in his pants from a slumbering thick ‘eight incher’, propelled primal sexual urges within her, but she purposely held them in check, excusing herself to the bathroom, where she sat and peed, then afterwards, looked at the beauty she had turned into, she had to admit, she was stunning, it’s wrong to use her body in provocative and suggestive ways, it’s sinful, but her face was red with need, her heart beat faster, the booze had loosened her up, as her nipples attempted to tear right through her top. All she was doing was fighting with herself, and she was losing, all she could picture was the hunk, the unforgettable hunk, that lay in wait outside to pervert and destroy her life’s journey, she can’t allow that to happen.

She can’t be thinking this, it’s the booze talking, the moment, it’s only the moment, this will pass, it always does. Those sinful urges always subside, they will again, so she told herself over and over again, slowly firming her resolve. So what if he’s got a big cock. What does that even mean? It’s probably painful. I’m happy with what my guy has. Even if it is the only one I’ve ever had. So what? That’s what she told herself, but she realized that lying to herself wasn’t going to make the urges go away. Not this time. It was all due to that bitch of a bartender. How dare she suggest such things. Her second wave of trying to forget the tawdry suggestions of what is a total stranger shouldn’t be bothering her like this, but a seed had been planted, and had quickly taken solid roots.

The future minister’s wife left the ladies room convinced of her unwavering love and adoration of her lifelong love, nothing can, nor will ever get in the way. ‘I’m being tested, this is God’s test, and I’m going to pass that test’ she thought, as a tap on her shoulder stopped her in her tracks, for as she passed the dance floor and turned her head, there was Randy, asking her join him and his ‘date’ for a dance. She demurred, but was pulled in by the both of them, her eyes lingered upon his face and body, her attractions towards Randy were very pronounced, as her D cups soon produced an epic response that embarrassed her, she finished the dance to be polite, but all the girls from the bachelorette party noticed, hell, the whole place noticed. The hot girl with big boobs carried massive nipples, that refused to be reigned in.

As for Randy’s ‘date, she was a regular, a paying customer, she fed him, paid his bar tab, then paid him to fuck her brains out, she wasn’t the jealous type, but all of this, was unknown to Eve, whom came to a crossroads, and in a panic, sought out her purse to leave, for she was fatally attracted to Randy, she wasn’t only thinking of what she could see, but was also imagining an eight inch fatty. Her betrothed didn’t have eight inches, not even close, and thick? Not really, she thought, for her hand could easily encircle the thing, and she could swallow it whole with such ease.

Hot guy, eight inch cock, available? Something new, and something so wicked, that she hadn’t seriously considered, not once, not ever, not until tonight, that ‘size’ might matter, or make some kind of difference, and it seemed as if this was God’s test, it must be, she thought, and she is, failing this test, she was weak, oh so weak, but she’s better than this.

She stepped outside the noise and discomfort of the bar, trying to right herself, finding solace on the street, the thump and bump was still felt outside, but more tolerable, the tension starting to break, as she came to her senses, and waited outside to calm herself. She was losing the arguments within herself, but still convinced she could surmount these sudden forbidden urges. She shouldn’t be in a place like this. She’s better than this, as one, then two of her friends came out wondering why she ran off, but as she made the usual excuses in an attempt to flee, it was hopeless, as they dragged her back in. Eve looked to the bar, to that ‘bad’ pretty girl behind it, the girl that dare suggest she expand her horizons and live a little, the gall, the unmitigated gall, how dare she interfere with her engagement and life course. Who is she anyway?

Eve was mad, she made a bee line to the bar to tell Charlotte off, but all she planned to say melted away with each fateful step. She could cast no stones, she was melting butter, her body had responded to Randy’s ample charms, she didn’t know what to do or say anymore, other than to ask for another drink, as Charlotte leaned in to Eve’s ear.

“I’m sorry if I offended you in any way. That’s not my thing.” Said Charlotte, pulling back, and waiting for Eve’s response. Giving her the space she clearly required.

“Oh. I’m sorry. I don’t get out much. Well, not out, not ever, really. This isn’t my type of place. It’s my girl friend from high school’s bachelorette party. I don’t even drink. I’ve never been drunk before. Not that I am now.” Said Eve, suddenly self-conscious, realizing just how hopelessly sweet and innocent she appeared. She hadn’t been around the block, hell, she rarely left the house, she was still that sweet skinny girl, whom just so happened to blossom into a busty, curvy, heart breaker, whom had never used all her ‘weapons’ at hand, not once, not ever, all held in check, so she could be the ‘good girl’.

“Hey. It’s okay. Do you want a Coke on the house?” Asked Charlotte, as Eve nodded along, realizing how sheltered she must appear to someone so clearly worldly wise as Charlotte appeared to be.

“Hey. I can come on a little strong at times. I get it, but you have a killer body and face. You can have your pick of any man in here tonight, or any night.” Said Charlotte, handing off the Coke that Eve so clearly needed, and with that, a conversation started, Eve loosened up, a friendship was born, and by the next week, Eve did the unthinkable, and entered into an arranged date with last week’s walking dream, for Randy was going to show her a good time, a really good time. She fooled herself thinking they would just eat and talk, she told herself to be a good girl, but in the end, the bad girl came out, as she ultimately withered under the force of an eight-inch huge cock.

Randy was only the second man in her entire life, but what a prize, a total eye opener, handsome, muscled and blessed with a solid fat cock, easily twice that of her childhood sweetheart, and for the love of God, could Randy push all the right buttons, and fuck like the devil. He drove her far beyond her wildest expectations, and long before their first night was finished, Eve made a vow to herself, and quickly ended her engagement, permanently, her ‘real’ life was about to start, the life her fine body and face could carve out for her, and one that she denied herself of having … that was no more.

She shouldn’t be blamed for succumbing to this man, for the end justified the means. Her problem became one of falling for him, something you simply don’t do within the confines of Charlotte’s social club. Eve was persistent, but she, and others like her, were exactly the reason why Charlotte served as the go between, the ‘protection’ that kept these meetings ‘professional’ and clean. Sure, it doesn’t always end that way, but Randy had to cut her off, and with that, Eve was reluctant to try any of the others within Charlotte’s stable. Eve was heartbroken, and as far as Charlotte described the others, none were nearly as good looking, nor well equipped, but for one, while just average looking, and rather young, he just so happened to carry a completely monstrous organ, far bigger than any of the others.

 

[checkin]

Charlotte thought that maybe it was her mistake to set up Eve with Randy for her first, but with Randy currently out of the lineup, she discussed her other options with Eve. She explained the merits of each of the men currently available, and Eve had chosen one she felt ‘safe’ with, which Charlotte picked up on immediately. It didn’t seem that Eve was being truthful, that she was holding back, and still playing it ‘safe’, for that was something the ‘old’ Eve would do, so Charlotte made a suggestion.

“You know. The idea is to hook you up with the guy you really want to be with, and with Randy out of the way for the time being, well probably for good, I don’t get the impression that your next choice is … let’s say … what you really want. So, are you sure you want to go with Mike? Or is there someone else you’re considering whom you’re maybe embarrassed to mention, please don’t worry about what I might think, I’m not going to judge you, so be honest, its what you want, so, who do you really want to be with? …” Asked Charlotte, and without hesitation nor fear of regret, Eve quickly blurted out …

“Leonard. The big one. The biggest one. Yes. I want the big one.” Said Eve, revealing her first ’true’ choice outside of Randy. A wave of relief surged over her, she was being honest, since the others couldn’t match what Randy offered in looks and body, it came down to size, and size alone, since what Randy had done between her legs was divine, she really enjoyed that long thick cock, and she wanted more of that, she wanted more big meat, to see how much she could handle, to be tested. To find out first hand, if bigger, was indeed better.

For Eve, physical attraction was suddenly very important, as was size, and Randy had ruined her in both departments, and outside his physical charms, it was like a piece of heaven to be filled up by a big one, and the others, outside of Leonard, weren’t the size of Randy. Ultimately, if she were honest, she didn’t want to go down a size or two, she wanted bigger, but while initially too afraid to ask for it, it took little coaxing by Charlotte, so Eve let go any inhibitions, and fell in line with her true desires.

Fuck, she loved Randy’s big cock, and if Leonard was bigger, all the better, she could handle all Randy could offer, and after all, it was what she wanted, there were no commitments, and she wanted big, or better yet, the biggest, and soon, she was about to be tested, and as for bigger being better, she was about to put that to the ultimate test.

Within minutes, Charlotte called Leonard, and soon after, a ‘date’ was set for Friday night. Leonard still lived at home, and never did any ‘business’ there, so Eve would have to provide a room at a hotel, or use her own place, a rather small one room apartment, with paper thin walls. With Randy, Eve was too embarrassed to have Randy over to her little place, always wanting to impress him, she always paid for a hotel room, all well worth it, but in this case, she wanted to meet Leonard before they went out.

She didn’t want to jump right in, she still had some reservations, she wanted to get to ‘know’ him first, she had met Randy that first night at the bar, danced with him, though for only one song, she knew what he looked like, and fell for him, hard, during their first time together, but her insistence, and repeatedly ‘buying’ him for his time, put him off. So now, it was on to her first alternate.

Leonard took the call from Charlotte when at work, and from what he heard, he liked what Charlotte described, she also mentioned that Eve had only been with Randy, and no one else within their group, and that Randy was only the second man in her sexual life, and of Eve’s relationship situation. Leonard heard of Randy from the many women they shared, but never at the same time, Leonard knew it was no contest when compared with Randy in appearance, it was also no contest if cocks were compared, Leonard’s massive tool was not always the preferred option due to his extreme size, but absolutely no one carried such an attractive, intimidating, nor spectacular tool. Leonard rewrote the book on size.

Charlotte passed on that Eve had fallen for Randy, and was cut off from seeing him, so Leonard was her second choice. All Leonard wanted was some free food and a fuck, they would meet at a restaurant, get acquainted then proceed to her place afterwards. After a few months of meeting and fucking Charlotte’s ‘friends’ it was nothing new to Lenny, he kept things simple, honest, Charlotte told him to look for a six-foot-tall curvy brunette, with big boobs, full lips, she would probably be wearing something to hide her charms, she was still rather reserved when going out in public since if she did wear something provocative, it usually resulted in rude propositions and stares.

Eve waited at the restaurant she chose, sitting in the waiting area, often looking at her watch, fidgeting, nervous, this was all still so new to her, and in her prior life, she would never consider doing what she was doing right now. Waiting for a ‘little man’ with a giant penis, not on your life. Eve only knew of Leonard from Charlotte’s description, rather plain looking, not even five foot five, slim, and with a calm demeanor far outside his youthful appearance. Charlotte suggested that when they were out, people might assume that it was a sister, and little brother out for a meal, and to not be nervous, that he was considerate and thoughtful.

While he didn’t talk much, Leonard was always polite, and respectful, he was brought up well, but then again, so was Eve, and what she was waiting for pretty simple, it was cock, huge cock, it all seemed so wrong, as she checked her watch again, as a large family entered and passed her by, the sight of all these ‘innocent’ people, families, started to make her doubt her course, but there seemed to be one lingering ‘boy’ from this family that had stopped, and whom stood looking down at the cleavage of the busty sitting female.

“Eve? I’m Leonard.” Said Lenny, holding out his hand for a shake, and with it, her first glimpse of her future was directly behind his outstretched hand, a mountain of a bulge that even his loose fitting pants could not begin to hide, her pretty eyes went wide, as her hand, and finally her head came up to look into the boyish face of the most endowed man she would ever meet. Charlotte was right, he wasn’t anything like Randy, and he almost felt like a ‘little’ brother to her, but as she stood, holding his hand, she gulped, for he was clearly hung, really hung, and if she wasn’t aware of it beforehand, she would’ve easily looked past him to the next man that entered.

“Hi Leonard. Yes, I’m Eve.” She replied, soon to find that she did tower over him, he was so little, but her heart was pounding, she wondered if maybe he had stuck something down his pants, but it was all meat, a jumble of warm fat cock and massive balls, confined between the slight thighs of a ‘man’ that looked like he belonged in high school, still a teenager, but actually a gifted, and skilled cocksman, a stud, a short, light weight, whom carried the biggest stick of them all. He was in some ways, a comic book hero, mild mannered, with a secret, but his secret was out in the open for all to see. But then again, you had to take notice, to look for it, Eve’s body responded instantly, as she pulled closed her top, to hide her peaking nipples, which soon strained the confines of her clothing. There was something so ‘wrong’ with this, yet so intensely erotic, as they were seated at a table.

Small talk, and the undeniable fact that his demeanor calmed her fears, along with asking to see his drivers license, which as it had with Charlotte, loosened the mood, for he was indeed named Leonard Nimoy Matthews, and the shudders that went down her spine, when she realized how mature he behaved, since when at the same age, she was so naïve, and unaware of what was possibly lurking out in the world.

Leonard liked what he saw. She was unlike the others, she had the biggest breasts, and they appeared firm, her clothes hid the rest of her body from view, but Charlotte was spot on about the face and tits, they were both spectacular, which made it difficult to control his mammoth members natural response to what sat opposite him in their booth. Eve, now that she was ‘out’ of her ‘good girl’ fog, was becoming aware of just how many men and women were taking in her face and body. She had always looked away, and pretended not to notice how others literally stared at her beauty.

Within minutes, she liked Leonard, polite, with some funny quips, he was far beyond where she was at his age, and with that, she wondered just how many women he had been with, for when she reached for her drink, her hand would shake just the slightest, she was aware of it, but not Leonard, he was as calm and cool as could be. It wasn’t his first rodeo, and as he excused himself to go to the restroom, Eve couldn’t control, nor stop a gasp from escaping her mouth, for along Leonard’s left leg was a mammoth fat hammer, a size already besting Randy, a goliath. Charlotte wasn’t kidding, Lenny was a monster.

Leonard heard her response as he got up, he didn’t acknowledge it, he knew he was carrying a semi, and after he entered the washroom, a much larger, and equally young man took the urinal next to his, and began to ask about the girl Leonard was with, for he naturally assumed she was clearly out of the little guys league, let’s be honest, he had to assume that this was her little brother, they couldn’t possibly be out on a date, nor romantically involved, she’s too much woman.

“Hey, that girl you’re with … is she your sister?” Asked the towering hulk next to Leonard, noticing that Leonard had taken the shorter urinal, the one closer to the floor, a perfect fit for the little guy, thought the creep. But all the while, it was Leonard who was having some trouble, not that he couldn’t find it, but that it had swelled to almost nine inches, and as he finally pulled it out, the one sided conversation stopped, as the taller, supposedly bigger and stronger alpha was greeted with a vision of impossibility.

“HOLY FUCK!??” He quickly uttered, unable to control himself, as Leonard backed up, and aimed his still flexible cannon towards the urinal, it wasn’t just the length, or the incredible thickness, surely a combination of both, but the beauty of this monster was equally spell binding. For Leonard, his chatty Kathy new acquaintance, shut up immediately after exclaiming ‘Holy fuck!’ for he, like any other man, couldn’t begin to compete with the likes of that, he had never seen anything close to this, such a delicious, mammoth monstrosity such as this. He felt like taking out his phone and taking a picture of the damn thing, as a stream of piss came forth like a power washer, wide was the stream, the head could fill a man’s palm, nothing more need be said.

Leonard’s bathroom buddy stared, he couldn’t look away, it was rude, but he couldn’t tear his eyes off the most daunting, scary and beautiful piece of meat he had ever seen, and he was taking it in, as over eight inches of thick meat released a thick stream of urine, as if someone had turned on a garden hose, but no garden hose was as thick as this fucking thing. He gawked as Leonard shook off the final drops, lowered his pants, then tucked away the impossibly huge cock along his left leg, like he was packing a suitcase.

“Sorry man.” Uttered the much bigger man, starstruck at what he had seen, as Leonard never said a word, he stood at the sink, washing his hands, as the man couldn’t help but ask …

“How fucking big can you … can you … get?” Still not believing he asked this little man such a personal question. Leonard turned, and calmly locked the door to the restroom, then turned towards the big man, and slowly opened his pants, and lowered them along with his underwear to his ankles, to show the curious ‘big’ man, all that he carried, and that display, was like getting hit with a sucker punch, a gut check, a realization, that the big man wasn’t nearly as big as he once thought, that all had changed, all preconceived notions of the little man were completely, and utterly discarded, as Leonard silently willed his huge prick to fill out.

Already past eight inches long, the huge flexing shaft added another inch, the thickness was already greater than the beer bottle the man had so recently held in his hand, and with that, the huge prick continued to expand in all dimensions, coasting past an unthinkable nine inches, past anything this ‘big man’ had ever seen, and still it grew, as the little man stood proudly, showcasing his crushing size, a silent challenge to compare with his now completely enormous prick, as it inched towards ten unfathomable inches, it’s thickness long passed that of a bottle of beer, and now clearly exceeded that of a soda can, his fleshy balls hung huge and flexing, as the mammoth organ distended ever further towards the floor. Not yet twenty years old, his dick was over half his age in inches as it flexed, and taunted the now helpless, and suddenly submissive bigger man.

Finally, the stud spoke …

“She’s not my sister. She’s going to have this cock placed inside her tonight. This huge fat cock is going to fuck her brains out. So no. You don’t have a chance in hell of being with her, and after I’m finished with her, she’s never going to want any punk like you inside her. Oh look! Your little dick is getting hard after seeing my vastly bigger one. You’d be lucky to be even half my size, but you’re not even close to half, maybe a quarter? Maybe less? You judged me like all those before, but you’re no match for me in bed, or anywhere else I may roam. I’ve had more pussy in my nineteen years than you’ll ever have in your entire life. Look at it, look at that over ten inch dick, that’s what I thought, not such a ‘big’ man” after all huh?” Said Leonard, for the larger man was tenting his pants, completely awestruck, so straight, yet so turned on by the incredible visual of a double digit cock, which in all fairness, appeared near a full foot long as the heavy prick strained, pulled down by its own indescribable weight and incredible sheer bulk.

Leonard, closed his eyes, and willed his huge cock to recede, he took off his light jacket, and after packing away his beautiful monstrous piece, he held his jacket over his left leg, to hide the still fatally inflated tool. The big man wilted, and stood before the greatness. He had no comeuppance, no retort, he was bested, blasted, for the true sexual measure of a man was displayed, and respected, as well it should be.

“Hey, sorry I took so long.” Replied Leonard as he returned to their table, as Eve couldn’t help but notice how awkwardly Lenny sat down.

“You okay?” She asked, as Lenny winced as he adjusted himself, and finally sat full down. Shifting around so he didn’t sit on his huge balls, and his cock could bend appropriately to settle in.

“Yeah. I’m fine.” He replied, just as the waitress was coming over to top off their drinks. Not one to waste time, nor endeavor to false pretenses, Leonard had made up his mind.

“Uuummm yeah. We’d like our food to go if that’s possible. We’re running a little late.” Said Leonard, not conferring with Eve, nor carrying what she wanted, he wanted her, and he wanted to go, so they, were leaving.

 

[checkin]

“Sure. No problem.” Said the waitress, and Eve understood whom had taken full and sudden control of the evening.

Eve sat motionless, a little surprised, yet filled with unbridled anticipation, her pretty eyes wide, for apparently, the introductions were over, and it’s time to move on to the business at hand.

“Sorry, but um … it’s time for us to go. I know you want it, and damn, I don’t want to wait anymore. You wanted me here, you wanted a big cock, the biggest, and I’ve got all you can handle. Enough foreplay, enough talking, we’re leaving.” Said Leonard, not waiting for her ‘permission’, he had guessed right, though it wasn’t really a guess, enough pussy footing around, his attitude was ‘let’s fuck’, and now, and she was more than willing to follow.

Eve didn’t think if off putting at all. She was of like mind. For when he excused himself, his prize was clearly bursting, and it was all she could think of, it called out to her, the feelings she were having had made her flush, and filled with a craving for huge cock, a craving so deep it scared her.

She sat opposite him and stared. They waited, and as she paid, Lenny took the food, and limped towards the door, his cock had hardly retreated from earlier, as she offered to drive them to her place, to which Leonard nodded, and followed her out. Thick with anticipation, she opened the doors as they walked up, and as she got in, she noticed that Leonard stood by the car, adjusting himself, so as she entered, it was with utter shock and dismay, that she saw ‘it’ for the first time. He wasn’t big, he was fucking monstrous, he dwarfed Randy, he went far beyond endowed, he was carrying a fucking monster.

Leonard, was forced to pull out his massive hammer, and quickly made his way into the passenger seat, as Eve’s mouth hung open in complete amazement, the thickness was quite impossible, and the length went far beyond that of Randy, as Leonard looked over at her. His size so great, it was no wonder he had pulled it out, it made total sense, forget politeness, a cock that size could break any rules of decorum it desired, it wasn’t modest, nor big, it went much larger than that.

“Sorry if I came on a little strong, but there was an incident in the men’s room, and well …” Said Leonard, but Eve didn’t let him finish his sentence, she had something to say.

“Don’t apologize for anything. OH MY GOD!!! Is all that for me?” She asked, her chest heaving in deep breaths, as her eyes took in the unthinkably huge member that lay along Leonard’s left leg. Spellbound is the word, speechless? No. Leonard’s huge member nearly caused her to have an accident and then another as she drove home fast, really fast, she wanted that slab inside her, she wanted to honor it, gaze at it, adore it, and savor her ‘date’ with him. Randy was her biggest by far, and yet, here is this little man, whose member dwarfs Randy by a wide, and soon to be unforgettable margin.

“When we get to your place, we’re not going to fool around, you’re going to get naked so I can see all of you, then you’re going to service my huge cock as I instruct you, then I’m going to fuck you like you should be fucked, deep and hard. I know how big Randy is, but he’s no match for me. You’ll never forget what I’m going to do to you.” Said Leonard, with such clarity, and sureness, his words didn’t seem demanding, it was delivered deadpan, honest, he was simply telling her how it was going to be, and that he could back it up, her face and from what he could see of her body, along with his mood at the time, left him gigantic, he was already nearing ten inches of succulent, beautiful cock, and she, was more than ready, for she enjoyed his controlling nature, for in many ways, it left her free of any guilt or remorse.

She stopped the car and looked over at him, they had arrived. She didn’t need permission, she wanted to feel it, to hold it, and as her right hand went over, the heat, and thickness were astounding, as Leonard reached in with his right hand and helped her raise up the heavy bursting prick.

“HOLY SHIT. HOLY FUCKING SHIT!!!!” Said Eve, in utter shock and disbelief at the sheer mass of hot beef that sprouted so incredibly far, easily a foot, so she thought, for it seemed twice the size of Randy’s big cock. The fucking thing is mammoth, a gargantuan fat cock, with a length that had no end. She stroked it, her eyes finally left it to stare into his, as she wondered if she could even begin to accept this ‘thing’ inside her body.

“Oh my God. You’ve got to be fucking kidding.” She uttered, as Leonard removed her hand from his straining member, and took command of the situation.

“Let’s go inside. I need to properly introduce you to my friend. He won’t hurt you, and we’ll only go as far as you can handle him, but look what you’ve done to me, and only you can fix this.” Said Leonard, as common sense began to make a strong comeback into Eve’s mind.

“I bet your friend could hurt me plenty … but I have to … I have to find out if your ‘friend’ can fit. It’s so … so beautiful, so long, so thick so unfucking believable. I’ve never considered that you could be this big.” Said Eve, as she came in and kissed Leonard upon the mouth, her tongue searching out his, as they ‘coupled’ for the first time. With that single kiss, a deal had been entered into, as she separated from him, and smiled the sexiest and most sincere smile.

“I’m going to make you so happy monster man.” She stated, as she rushed to leave the car, and head on in to her apartment, having to wait, while Leonard used his jacket to hide his swollen beast, which had been leaking precum for some five minutes now.

She lived on the second floor, and it was tiny, their clothes hitting the floor and cast aside as if rags, as Leonard took in the most lush full body he had ever seen. Eve, was stacked, as her breasts came into view, freed from confinement, they barely sagged, he expected them to hang further down, the full D’s that she enjoyed stood so firm, it was as if she were standing in a pool of ice cold water, her chest tapered down to an incredibly small waist, then quickly tapered back to wide full hips, a faint tan line, a full bush, and her legs tapered deliciously to very thin ankles, with the cutest feet imaginable, her arms were behind her head, as she put her hair in a bun, her gaze upon the ‘little man’ focused on the prize huge cock, which dangled so close to his knees, God’s gift, a miracle of the flesh.

She couldn’t remember saying these words before, but they fit the moment perfectly, for the former fiancé of a soon to be minister uttered “God Damn, that is the perfect fucking cock!” Far removed from her former life, she was quickly at her knees, grasping the flexing inflating tool with both hands, her amazement apparent by her eyes, which displayed the shock that her hands could not begin to touch finger to thumb, the heat, the stiffness, the bulging veins, the fucking beauty of his now gargantuan dripping prick, as his hand came to her head, silently guiding her along his succulent monstrosity.

“This isn’t right. You shouldn’t be this big.” Uttered Eve, heartfelt, shocked at the overall mass, her words spoken with reverence, completely in awe, as the huge prick continued to harden, her fingers pushed further apart, as the gargantuan prick eased past ten inches, and still, even at this extreme size, it kept gaining mass. Leonard had never been with a full bodied girl such as this. He admired her firm tits, and the fact her mouth opened wide, to take in the head, and incredibly sink further down his massive hammer, taking nearly half, as she quickly choked, then retreated to cough it out, then return to the task at hand, as her mouth once again strained to accommodate the incredibly thick mass. She didn’t tell Charlotte how she nearly swallowed all of Randy’s huge cock. Hell, she effortlessly took in the cock of her once betrothed, and now, she grappled with a cock as big around as the bottom half of a beer bottle, which progressively got thicker as her eyes watered with barely a third of the impossibly hard horse cock inside her mouth and throat. As the physical challenge was simply to great, as she retreated from the hideously thick shaft.

“I’m so sorry, you’re just too thick and long.” Stated Eve, heaving in deep breaths, distraught that she couldn’t take more of the bloated hot prick.

“What the hell are you talking about? You took more than anyone ever has, I’ve never felt a mouth that far down my cock when I’m up like this. You gotta be kidding. You should be proud. Fuck. Get back on there, suck that huge cock!” Ordered Leonard, as she gathered her breath, then opened wide, taking in the huge head, then further still, until Leonard pulled in her head, but alas, this was her limit, only five inches of incredibly fat cock could find a home, but her attempts, and limited success had the desired effect, as Leonard’s level of arousal forced all hands on deck, as his huge prick surged to full size.

It physically hurt, bulging veins, the sheer mass daunting for his body to maintain, her aching jaw, which she rubbed with one hand, as she pulled off the raging prick, her eyes took in the fully distended bobbing threatening menace, whose owner is usually capable of holding out for far longer, but her curvy body, her ability to suck in more than anyone before her, left him dangling on the precipice of an utterly fantastic release.

“Fuck. I’m sorry. I normally don’t cum this fast, as his hands grasped his mammoth tool, and with a single stroke, his bloated blood club shot a large, but seemingly harmless blob of cum that fell onto her D cups, but her admiration, and incredulous look at the large, warm, whitish orb, left her at the mercy of what was to follow, as the second shot slammed into her lower lip and chin with incredible force, her heart skipped a beat as the beast let loose a torrent of his hot cream, the deluge was more like a very hard downpour as his seed bounced off her face boobs and neck, it was forming into warm rivers that flowed down her chest between her double D’s, flowing down, around, and under her huge boobs, until it nestled underneath, then fell in droplets onto her thighs, and he was still cumming, hard milky jets that hit with such force she thought they must be leaving welts in their wake.

She couldn’t begin to hold out, with only visual stimulation, and the multiple hits of his still spasming monster prick, her body responded with a healthy deep orgasm, it added mightily to her experience, as the massive prick emptied a seemingly endless load upon her, she could feel his appreciation of her plentiful assets. She had the face, the body, and a mouth that could actually accommodate a hefty portion of his mammoth tool, and he wasn’t hung up on his body or looks like Randy, he was this quiet little man, whom turned into a domineering monster, but only the best of kinds, as his actions towards her were shared.

His offering was astonishing, her hands grasped the huge prick, quickly enamored with it’s grotesque size, the visual appeal never left, it only became stronger, as she emptied what remained into her mouth, which sucked deeply, lovingly, taking in all the horrendously huge prick could offer, she pulled back, as Leonard’s hips shook rapidly, for he really enjoyed that one, as he watched her release the monolith, to see just how far down it could hang.

“Oh my God. You’re over a foot long, you simply have to be.” She uttered so quietly, with such respect and total awe. While not the first one to say it, Leonard didn’t correct her. He let her think it, she had no idea, no prior experience with anything like this before, he wasn’t done with her by a long shot. He really needed that, as he had her grasp his huge prick to pull herself up.

She kissed him again, but Leonard hands already began feeling up her huge D’s, soggy with his load, he couldn’t believe how firm and juicy they felt in his hands, her nipples stuck out over a half inch, as he sucked upon them, while she stood close, and marveled at the massive swollen prick that dangled, bounced and silently threatened her, she looked down at the swollen fucking thing, as it bounced off her thighs and knees, and even her shins, for Leonard purposely came in close to her body for that very purpose. For no man could leave such a daunting, and haunting impression, by merely allowing his hanging tool to brush and bounce upon a woman’s legs.

Leaving their mess behind, he took her to the bedroom, and laid her back, her attention was upon the mighty prick he wielded, for it didn’t appear to lose a damn thing, it looked primed and ready, as Leonard did things that Charlotte had taught him, his fingers went to work, as his head went down, as his tongue burrowed into Eve’s pussy, he didn’t do it often, but he was fucking good, really good, her hands came up to his head and pushed him in further, as the little shit put all before him to shame, he pulled out all the stops, on that alone, she would stay with him forever, as his timing and skills quickly set her into another orgasm, that left her gushing has he finger fucked her to a frenzied finish, her labored breathing, was met with a flushness that filled her from head to succulent toes, as Leonard reared up, and took in all she had to offer.

“Fuck. I’ve never been with a woman who had a body like yours. You got everything.” Said Leonard, as he pulled her to the edge of the bed. Eve strained to look at hanging wonder between his slim thighs, she had to get up on her elbows to see the fucking thing in all it’s entirety, it looked inhuman, it clearly wasn’t normal, as Leonard picked up his leviathan, walked in to the edge of the bed, and purposely dropped his heavy prick over her pussy and far up her tummy, so she could see what she was up against.

Mighty, hard, and well into double digits, she was about to learn that his staying power went beyond any man before him, not to put Randy down, but he simply couldn’t go the distance that Lenny could perform on a daily basis, it wasn’t even close, as Eve gazed down at the heavy solid prick, her estimation that he was twice the size of Randy wasn’t far off, Leonard’s cock was in full bloat, she could see his pride, she was about to feel it, as she began to tense, for he intended to place that damn thing where it belonged, there was nothing left to stop him, no one to save her, as she slowly, and surely separated her legs in preparation, and brought them up to her shoulders, as Leonard picked up his solid prick with both hands, and with slow strokes, returned it towards it’s full rapturous glory.

She wanted to say something, anything, like ‘take it easy’, but she instinctively trusted him, she had little choice, she was never so amped up in her life, she was peaking, nearly cumming at the sight of the gargantuan prick as Lenny shoved and rubbed it atop her pussy, the width was tremendous, even the girth just under the head exceeded seven inches, his slit was more than twice the size of Randy’s, and his huge balls hung down heavy and full, flexing and swinging about as he moved in.

Initial penetration. Incredible. Unlike anything before, she pulled open her thighs and felt the indescribable, for the first time, she was truly stretched, her pussy never pushed so wide, pain, mingling with pleasure, as the nervousness, and apprehension began to fade. There was a tremendous edge to all she began to feel, all new, all far beyond what Randy had done to her, as her hands came out to stop him, for he had inserted roughly half his giant cock in one slow motion insertion, and with that, she became self-conscious and embarrassed, for she came much too hard, much too fast, and damn, did it feel good.

 

[checkin]

Leonard held firm, he looked down as her tummy squirmed and shook, her big toes curled out and up, as he went in and kissed along her legs, letting her enjoy what for her, was the most soul crushing orgasm of her life, and all this, from the ‘little man’, whose solid cock lay half buried within her quaking shivering body, it rode over her entire body in waves, it kept going, it blasted her with little jolts, this, is heaven in the flesh.

Leonard waited her out, he was so proud, he was so stiff, he felt so big, so fucking big, as he slowly pulled back, then did what he wanted, he was testing her limits, as her hands came out to stop him, as seven plus inches plied deep, the amount of meat far exceeded Randy’s ample big cock, but this was huge cock, a fucking meaty monster, far beyond any she would ever experience for the rest of her life. He pushed harder, netting another inch, eight inches of solid cock, and she felt it, unlike any feeling she had ever thought possible, as she came again, only harder, deeper, she felt dazed, her eyes squinted shut, her neck bent back, her back began to arch, her big breasts were play things for Leonard, as he let his huge prick stay in it’s warm tight home, while Eve worked it all out.

She came out of it, as Leonard’s mouth went from one breast to the other, sucking and playing, his other hand exploring and touching her, roaming about with impunity, as his giant fat cock, lay eight plus inches inside her, deeper than Randy ever could hope to go, and with a thickness that would make all men pale in comparison. This one, this one little man, held a beyond mighty hold over Eve, and as she was about to discover, the most intense, and surreal moments of her new sexual life lay just ahead, in the twilight zone.

It was bad enough to have this much meat inside her, a surreal experience, far beyond anything she dared imagine credible, but the friction, the pulling. and insertion were far too much for her too take. She came so often her bladder lost control, and she was peeing upon them both, but Lenny didn’t mind. His size brought that out of them, those that could handle what he had to offer succumb to new feelings, and as Eve’s pleasure became deeper, so did the mammoth prick, which wasn’t noticed by her as much as by Leonard, whom looked down, since he could feel her pubes mingling with his, for after being warmed up, after just five minutes, she was taking all of the fucking thing. Every last inch, as Leonard pushed hard, far deeper than any man could ever hope to do, with a thickness, and bulk that sent Eve over the proverbial orgasm gauge, completely bending the needle. She was in ecstasy.

For Leonard, this is the first one ever! Thought Leonard, as he began to hammer his horse prick into her with long full strokes, bottoming out, and driving further. Eve entered into a trance like state as the huge monolith plowed into uncharted territory, the brutish prick stretched and probed far beyond her wildest expectations, each stroke was filled with such promise, such mind altering energy, as the unrelenting fuck of her life continued, driving her deeper and deeper into a world that never existed, her convulsions were like that of a possession, as his demonic bloated tool wrought total pleasure, unmitigated, unsurpassed feelings that were hard for her to comprehend, as the ‘little man’ relentlessly hammered in over ten inches of meaty fat cock.

Eve wasn’t herself anymore. She spoke like some gutter whore, she bounced and thrilled at the sinful, mind-blowing stretch of huge cock. She had never been taken like this before, she was barely aware that the whole fucking thing lay buried inside her convulsing body, it was all too pure, to primal, all animal, there was no thinking, only reacting, and what a feeling it was, as the huge prick tore into her supple full body, her bed soaked, her mind blurry, as she felt it, the quick stabbing of the heavy fat prick, as Leonard reached full size, nearly eleven inches buried inside this wonderful woman, as he let loose his entire load deeply inside her.

Of all the women on the planet, this was the one lucky enough to have taken, and so thoroughly enjoying this mutant outlier of meaty succulent prick, all of it buried within her, his mammoth balls flexed and moved about, and held firm against her ass, after they slapped her bottom silly for nearly a full half hour. She was sore, she loved it, she felt violated, she loved it, the mind and earth shattering size was fucking loved and cherished, she never felt anything like this before, nothing could compare to it.

She didn’t want it to end, as Leonard’s freakishly aroused prick was finally drained, and as he pulled it out, a hefty portion of his seed and their combined fluids flowed from her gaping pussy. That’s what size can do, and did, as a wasted Eve, laid back in awe, with sizzling respect for what Leonard, and his massive tool had accomplished. She couldn’t believe how long and fat the damn thing had become, she could barely comprehend the imagery before her. It hung menacingly, dripping, and bouncing about, an ominous reminder of what had slayed her so thoroughly. Visually, it was hanging over a foot long, so thick and bloated, for Eve, it was a vision of religious import, a gift, a mouthwatering, surreal gift, it’s dreamlike swaying, and tremendous size deserved a standing ovation from the masses, a rapture, in some ways she felt unworthy, as the huge prick remained primed and ready for battle.

She thought it was over, hitting highs thought completely impossible were achieved, her flush surprise was still making its way into her mind, still be collated, fully understood, as she felt the bed dip, as Leonard now stood upon it, and dangled his mammoth, mighty, completely bloated and fully distended shaft over her exhausted body.

This is what slayed her, as he straddled her body, stopping at her face, and with barely a bend in his knees offered the huge bloated prick to her mouth. Her hands shook as she took in the surreal sight, as the huge hot prick glistened in her juices and his, dripping over her face and chin, as she guided it to her mouth to kiss, suck and admire the hulking brutish beast cock.

Hot, meaty, picturesque, the purist image of manhood on the planet, hung to her grateful lips, as the confident small smile of the it’s owner cast down a look of deep satisfaction over her. He didn’t have to ask her how he was, it was a fucking grand slam, as she weakly tugged upon the still raging swollen prick. This little man bested them all, and by an unthinkable margin. She marveled at her own abilities, to actually think that ‘this’, all of ‘this’ was actually buried inside her seemed impossible.

If she had thought of it, she could’ve measured the hang of the ghastly huge prick, it would reveal, when held at the base, over a foot of massive thick, inhuman, freakish dimensions, but numbers don’t speak to its effect upon her, what she felt that day left her in his eternal debt, one she couldn’t properly repay, but he wasn’t done with her yet, he had one more task for her to accomplish.

While Eve was weak, he had her sit up on the bed, as he walked around her, and dangled his heavy prick over her shoulder, and down along and over the top of her right breast, her gaze upon it scared her, she doubted she could handle it inside her body again, not today at least, as his hands caressed her hair, as he leaned in and whispered.

“I want you to worship my massive cock, can you do that for me?’ He asked, knowing full well, that he had caused harm to her body, he was far too large and experienced not to know, for Eve, the pain would come in the following days, like the first days after returning to a workout routine after a long layoff, only this pain, was inflicted deep within her. Though she ‘handled’ the beast, and the pleasure it wrought glorious, rapturous, and above reproach, there was a price to be paid.

“I would be honored.” She replied, as she turned to kiss him.

Envy, most would be downright jealous of such an opportunity, as he arranged her bed, so he could comfortably watch her return the favor. This time, she could see, hold and feel the utmost size that Leonard could draw from his massive member. It would be her first time, and not her last to honor this raging monster. She knew her place, it wasn’t spoken, it was understood, they went together, they fit, and ‘fuck’ Randy, she knew she got bigger and better with this one, and he was actually superior in bed, it wasn’t even close.

Tired as she was, drained almost to the core, she sat opposite him, watching ‘it’. For the damn thing remained monstrous, impossible that he had anything left, but the first tug upon the sloppy prick enhanced it’s size, as the head reached out farther, filling out, as the tremendous shaft began to spread her hands grip further and further, it didn’t take long, as she kissed, hugged, and stroked the huge prick into a dreamlike state, hovering over his body, pushing towards the sky, as the enormity of his mammoth organ should force him to pass out.

Lenny was unlike any man before him, she felt at home with him, it all seemed so natural, notwithstanding his being ridiculously outsized. There was no way getting past its beauty, she never really thought of a penis as beautiful before Randy, but this fucking thing put them all in the rearview mirror, and into what would ultimately be a false perspective, for no man alive could match the jutting monolith that her hands, body and pretty face had induced towards eleven full inches. At his peak, Leonard could reach that far, and even a little farther, his hands came out to stop her, so he could better feel the tremendous bloated feeling of his now stallion prick.

She trembled, gazing at the strutting proud prick, which lay against Leonard’s heaving chest, up past his nipples pointed directly at his chin, the damn thing appeared cast in a glow, one touch would be all it would take, that’s how far he had come. He closed his eyes, as Eve looked upon an angel, she never felt further away from her old self as she did right now, she shuddered to think that she might have missed all this, as a slow burn orgasm blurred her vision, as the towering heavy prick began to pulse and throb, for it didn’t require any further stimulation. She saw it, she quickly reached in, and gathered the pussy splitter of all pussy splitters into both her hands, the first shot was as it was before, a blob, an orb of immense quantity, the next shot far over their heads, as the huge prick began to belch another of its signature messy milky loads.

Sweet nectar to Eve, as she engulfed the head, catching it between spurts, then quickly stroking the mammoth bloated prick directly into her mouth, she swallowed, she savored, she milked and milked the damn thing, until it spasmed and jerked with nothing left to give, its owner lay back gasping for air, his eyes locked onto his new lover, as she looked him back, her hands and tongue still working away long after she should’ve stopped, the huge prick remained painfully hard, reminding Leonard of this three peat jerkoff session of around a year ago, the one where his brother missed the final act, that’s how enraged and bloated his cock had become, as his own hands explored the dynamics of what they created here today.

Over one and a half hours of nonstop sexual conquest, gone in the blink of an eye, as Leonard forced her hands and attentions from his spent and gargantuan slab.

“If you want one, take a picture of it now, while it’s like this.” Said Leonard as Eve got up to quickly gather her phone, only to pause and hover in pain from what the damn thing had wrought inside her body, she clutched her tummy, and let out a little groan … “Oh my God … what have you done to me?” She asked, gathering her phone, and taking picture after picture of the swollen bloated prick, which refused to relent, as Leonard stood, she saw the fucking thing attempt to rise, bobbing up and down, and settling in at a forty five degree angle, that’s its limit, that’s the utmost it would ever get.

Leonard showcased all he could be, every inch of fat cock that he could achieve, it actually hurt to be this size, as the tug of gravity pulled mightily upon his insanely aroused tool.

“I need cold water, or ice, I gotta get this thing under control.” No Viagra required, simply youth, and a disturbingly hot woman to inspire him. He spent the night, the first of many. As always, he would text his mother using his friend ‘Patrick’, a male friend of his neighborhood, his ‘out’, his excuse for not coming home, but his mother knew differently, she wasn’t fooled. Her idiot son never bothered to notice that Patrick moved away last year. She understood what her son carried between his slim thighs, her second son was a stud, not ideal in her mind, but far better he be off having sex, than be using any drugs or falling into other addictions. She loved her ‘little boy’, but to the rest of the world, he was anything but ‘little’.

After their first time together, Eve painfully watched Leonard leave early that next morning, both physical, and emotionally, as she realized, that last night, without a doubt, of all the women on the entire planet, her body hosted the most massive natural penis possibly of all time, shivers ran up and down her spine, for she feared, that if she didn’t end up loving him, and he her, that she could never duplicate, nor come close to what she experienced that glorious, life altering night. Poor girl was always thinking too far ahead, putting the cart before the horse, but she was right, she would never see a more delicious, earth shattering, and gigantic penis as Leonard’s.

She was scared, she was hurting, and worse still, her mind and body wanted more, she wanted that long fatty deep inside her body where, and whenever possible. She’s got to be careful, she doesn’t want to spook him, but holy fucking hell, the little man was a god in bed, a fucking prince of darkness, her only answer at present is pain relief, as she down a couple more, it was all worth it, she would do it again and again.

 

[checkin]

Quite the first impression, and now possession, as Leonard took her for better or worse. He realized it too, he wasn’t blind to it, she was able to handle him, she took it, she gave back, and she was sweet, with a body to die for. There was a spring in his step that day, and a cock that wanted, no, more like demanded more pussy. He had to work that day, constantly thinking of the night before, so in need, that he didn’t even make it home, he had to pull off the road, and jerk off his giant prick before going home to dinner. He liked Eve, he liked the possibilities, he loved his huge cock even more, and that, was the problem, as he jetted a huge load over the worn pavement behind a building in a closed industrial park.

The delicious pull of his own massive cock would get him in trouble, he was sure of it, he consoled himself with thinking he could tell Eve all that he really wanted, that he wanted her, and that he was too young to be with just one woman, he couldn’t possibly be monogamous, not when carrying something like this, as his hands milked his astonishingly huge prick to a wicked cum splattering finish.

This, is fucking incredible. Thought Lenard, commenting on his own wonderous spent tool as it remained disturbingly solid, and he was right, it was fucking incredible. Monstrously attractive, and of such sheer volume, that he had no fear of ever coming across one bigger. He let it hang, dripping beneath him as he thought of terrible gross things to make it retreat, it hung beneath him with the wind pushing it from side to side, and after ten minutes, it was finally manageable enough to store safely away within his pants.

His had received a text during that time, and only now did he see whom it was from. Charlotte? Thought Leonard, now what does she want? Silly boy. She wants you to stop by, she’s hungry, she had a talk with Eve, and the story of the boy wonder infused her with strong needs, a need of being reminded of what’s it like to be stretched out, and feeling whole, and while Randy was her clear favorite, only Leonard could open her up enough to scratch the itch brought on by Eve’s retelling of a tale of a magnitude only Leonard could deliver.

Later, Eve texted, she waited, and all the while, Eve wondered, then worried why he didn’t reply. He was busy, Leonard had no time for texting as he laid his gigantic pipe into Charlotte until she was forced to tap out. She had all she could take on this night, as she laid back, blissfully spent and stretched out by her monster. The kid was living the dream, he left Charlotte beyond satisfied, stuffed by fat cock can do that, as his massive tool flexed and dripped upon her floor.

He laid her to waste, a mumbling scary hot bitch, whom loved being stretched, owned, as Leonard counted the money she paid him, for he wasn’t doing her for free anymore, Charlotte was a paying customer. He was famished, so he headed off to Olive Garden, it was something he needed, he texted Eve to meet him there for a late supper, that dinner was on him. She didn’t hesitate, she didn’t know that he had been with Charlotte, she didn’t know all of what she was getting into, but she admitted to herself she loved what he could do to her, though she dare not say it aloud.

Eve looked fantastic, she dressed up, she displayed her big rack, ample cleavage, and tiny waste, and her sculpted butt and long tapering legs, she turned most every head in the place, for Leonard was already seated, and still in his work clothes …

“Holy shit! You look, unbelievable.” Said Leonard, his huge prick stirring underneath the table. Eve got what she wanted, a call back, and a guy hung like a fucking elephant, but he came with baggage she was blissfully unaware of, and sadly for her, she had some catching up to do, she had denied herself of who she was, her ample gifts held in check for far too long, she was far too innocent and naive.

On the other side, Leonard’s youthful appearance belied his vast sexual experience, his appetite was only growing, not yet twenty, he wasn’t ‘ready’ for anything beyond a good time, the ‘C’ word was a scary thing, commitment? Not now, possibly not ever, but he adored her plenty, as the whole group of customers wondered, what was so special about this ‘little guy’, since this beauty was hanging all over him, well, that my friends is easy if you knew, her interest was stirring underneath the table, a hulking brutish organ capable of flipping women whom cherished size into his grasp with incredible ease.

He went back to Eve’s place, as she toyed with his grossly huge prick for over an hour, she bathed him, then gave into his will another for another sordid round, she couldn’t handle him inside her that evening, it was far too soon for that, but she honored his beautiful tool, just as he instructed her to do. Two women in one day, nothing new there, unthinkable when you see him on the street, but naked, it’s a story that will be retold often, remembered forever. It’s something a double digit cock can do, the biggest, the best, with an insatiable appetite.

Whatever became of Eve’s fiancé? Understandably, her betrothed was devastated, he had no idea of whom, or what happened exactly, but as he cried, and tried to come to grips with what happened, he ultimately hired a private dick to find out the reasons. Eve was too vague, which made things worse. He needed closure, he needed to know. He would not like what he ultimately finds, the pictures spoke a thousand words, there would be no reunion, there would be no looking back, a cock as large as that had settled all issues and doubts, and slammed the door shut on a path of life no longer available.

Welcome to the fledgling world of Leonard Matthews. Nearly a year after first meeting Charlotte, he’s still spreading his wings.

 

[B_er]

Leonard is a Alpha bull in the washroom, bedroom and lockers... no one can dominate him.

 

[checkin]

Another Day

I was drained. Another day of ‘nothing’. We had little to go on, no witnesses, nothing noted from the various cameras that might give us a hint of any kind. As I lay in bed next to the wife, day dreaming, realizing this case was slipping away, a sense of hopelessness creeping in, as the wife read from a magazine. Out of the blue, she placed it down upon her lap, and asked me something that should’ve come up long ago.

“Honey? Why did you pursue a career in law enforcement? You never told me, or … at least I don’t remember you ever telling me.” Asked Sandy, as I gazed up at the ceiling, trying in vain to nod off.

“Because you never asked.” I replied, as she turned towards me, and got up on an elbow, resting her head in her hand.

“Well? I’m asking now. Why?” She asked, but I didn’t want to go there. I had good reason, only my father knew the truth. Hell, I was a college freshman at the time, attempting to take business classes, and along with all of my classmates, the majority of which didn’t know what they wanted to do for the rest of their lives, we were still searching, and constantly fighting with our class schedules riddled with those nonsense gen ed courses most of us dreaded to take.

“I shouldn’t say.” I replied, as her eyes squinted, a frown building.

“Well, who in the hell has a better to right know?” She replied.

I let out a sigh, and placed my hands under my head. I guess it was time. I actually was amazed that my ‘secret’ lasted this long.

“Okay, here goes, but you can’t this repeat it to anyone, and I mean anyone. Not your sister, mother, not a fucking soul. CLEAR?” I replied, turning to look her in the eyes. I was fucking serious, I was showing her my ‘fucking serious face’.

“Yeah. Jesus, take it easy. What the hell, how can this be such a big deal? What’s the big secret?” She replied. Clearly, I had her attention.

“Okay, here goes … do not, ever, repeat this to anyone. Understood?” I gave her one last look, as she silently nodded her head, and zipped her lips closed with her fingers.

“Okay, I was a freshman at Pittsburgh University for Business Administration. Second semester. The school year was about to end. I had a date with this hottie. Jesus, unforgettable, body, face, mind, funny, super cute, she had it all. I had this huge crush on her since December, and finally, I got up the courage to ask her out, and she says ‘yes’, so … we go out. It was a great date. I was ‘in’. But as I was dropping her off, she brushed me off, and I was shaken. I mean, simply stunned. I doubt I ever felt so low, nor as confused. I sure as hell didn’t see that coming. I asked her out again thinking she was ‘testing’ me, and again, without being forceful. Nope. Not a chance. It was a one and done.”

“That night, after I dropped her off, I had to pull into a nearby parking lot to think. I put the window down, and just sat in the car in the dead of night, in the dark. Reliving each moment of our date over and over again, trying to figure out what I did wrong, where it all went south. It was a quiet night, near 12:30 AM. Slight breeze, three quarter moon, and a young man in total angst, mind racing, it was a night I would never forget, everything was so clear. She ripped my heart out. I still didn’t get it. I was wallowing in sorrow, and self-pity, floundering to find a reason ‘why?’. That’s when I heard something in the nearby woods. I turned to look, but didn’t see anything. Must be a deer, racoon an animal of some kind… something. Then, I detected movement. It was a man, apparently alone, walking towards an apartment complex through the woods.”

“I didn’t have anything else to do, he appeared suspicious, so I slinked into the woods to see where he was going. I was careful, making sure he didn’t see me, and I got down when it appeared he stopped to look around, and that’s when he started up this tree. He climbed up there like a squirrel, at least far enough to see into the windows of the nearby apartment building. I hunkered down, and watched, as he pulled out a camera with a telephoto lens. He was taking pictures of someone. Total stalker, a fucking creep. So, when he tired of taking pictures, he climbed down and headed back from where he came. He passed about 20 feet from me, but I had worn dark clothes, and didn’t move an inch. These woods we were in had parking lots on either side, and he went to the lot opposite mine. I was able to get his license plate number as he pulled away, and I noted the time. It was past one in the morning.”

“Was it a girl he was looking at? My god, what a creep.” Replied Sandy, as I continued.

“Of course. A very pretty one. Anyway, my uncle Mike, you know, the hardware store owner, he was also a locksmith. Back in the day, he taught me how to pick locks just for the fun of it, and he even gave me a set of tools to do the job. So, I went to this guy’s apartment a couple of days later, and … well … let’s just say for the sake of argument, he left the door unlocked, so I let myself in.” I replied, as Sandy butted in.

“Wait a minute? How could you know where he lived? I mean, you couldn’t have followed him could you?” Asked Sandy.

“No. My aunt Sophie, she worked for the DMV. I just gave her a call. She didn’t want to do it, but I told her I had recovered some of this guy’s property, and wanted to return it. She suspected something was up, but I was her nephew, I was a good kid, she trusted me, and boom, I had an address. So, I had to wait a day, and since I didn’t have classes until the afternoon, I went to his place, which was this six-story apartment building, and waited for him to leave for work. After he left, I went straight up. The lock was easy. I mean … for arguments sake, again, let’s just say ‘he left the door open’. I was careful, and put on some latex gloves. I felt like a private investigator. You know, like Magnum P.I.”

“Anyway, I got inside and found my heart beating a mile a minute, he had two bedrooms, one for sleeping, the other, the one without windows, was set up as a darkroom. He developed his own film, and lo and behold, he had pictures of what I assumed was the girl he was stalking up on a clothesline drying.” I stopped, and let out a long sigh, as Sandy replied …

“OH. MY. GOD! What a fucking creep.” Replied the wife.

“Well, it gets better. I looked around his apartment, very neat, everything in its place, and I came across two book shelves. I wanted to see what this dipshit was into, what he read etc. What caught my eye were three binders, more like keepsake photo albums that also had pockets to store things in. You know, maybe a birthday card, valentine cards, that type of thing. I opened the first, and my heart skipped a beat. ‘Holy shit!’ I thought as I paged through it, for all the pictures were of one girl, and all were taken from a distance. In no way did she know these pictures were being taken.”

“He even dated the pictures, and locations, and had little notes written down. Like … nice shoes, sexy toes, hot outfit, cleavage shot, stupid shit like that. He had her name and address on the inside front cover, so I wrote it down. I did the same for the other two girls. Same M.O. Everything the same, expect one significant point. Seems he stalked them for a time, grew tired of them, then moved on to a new one.”

“Oh MY GOD! Was he a serial killer? He was wasn’t he? Oh my God!” Exclaimed my wife of over 20 years, but I kept on …

“Let me finish. We’re not jumping to the end. Anyway. I carefully put everything in its place, then made my way to class. After class I went back to my dorm and went on the net. It was the early days of the internet, slow as hell, dial up slow, you remember how it was, but I found what I was looking for. The first girl’s name came up, along with an obituary. I was shaking, same for number two, and number three. My whole body was shaking, tingling. All murdered, all unsolved. I had stumbled upon a serial killer. I was sure of it.”

“But what to do. I broke the law. My search, even for a civilian, was grossly illegal. I didn’t tell my roommate, or friends, I didn’t know where to turn, but as the night approached, I passed a police station. So, I stopped and went in. I went to the desk and asked to speak to a detective. They told me to fill out a form first, and it had a lot of questions, but I wasn’t about to fill out any fucking form, it would get me in real trouble, and I didn’t want that. I wanted a real detective, one I could talk to in confidence, that it regarded a murder.”

“Holy fucking hell!” Replied Sandy breathlessly, as I continued.

“Anyway, that one word … ‘murder’, did the trick, I was lucky the desk sergeant thought enough of my sincerity to call over and have a detective come down to talk to me. I asked him to come outside, that I thought it better to explain it away from prying ears and eyes, but he convinced me to come upstairs. I will never forget his name, or how I felt that night. It was such a burden, and I worried for this ‘new’ girl, his latest crush, what if he was tired of her, and her time was up?”

“Detective David Robertson. Second year as a detective. Single. He had worked late, and was about to go home, but he took his time to listen to me, a stupid college freshman, and I explained everything to him. So, he nodded along, jotted everything down, asked a few questions here and there, took my name and number, then he thanked me, and said he would do the rest. I wasn’t sure what he was going to do. I broke multiple laws, everything I did was illegal. He could just let it go, figuring he had soothed my concerns, but as it turned out. He trusted me, believed in me, and was going to check it out, but he didn’t tell me anything about what he planned to do, I was completely in the dark, I wasn’t even sure he would simply dismiss me.”

“I didn’t know what was going on, I would check the papers, and after a week, I figured nothing had happened, I fretted over what that guy might do, I was a nervous wreck. I wondered if I should do something, but as it turned out Detective Robertson waited in those woods for five straight nights. Probably wondering all the while if I was fucking with him, but on that fifth night. He got what he wanted, and promptly arrested the guy at the moment the guy’s feet hit the ground as he left that tree. They got a warrant, did a search of his place, and everything was where I said it would be. I was a truly anonymous source. The Pittsburgh police never knew of my involvement. Only Detective Robertson. He called me soon after the arrest, and told me to watch the news. I was so relieved, so proud, but I couldn’t be involved, I had to remain in the shadows.”

“I keep waiting to best that moment, to have the thrill of that first ‘solve’ be replicated in real life, but it’s never happened. I peaked. My first case, came as a civilian, it was my biggest ever, and I can’t take credit for it. I saved all the paper clippings, followed the trial. But that event, defined what I wanted to do with the rest of my life.”

“What year was it? Was that 96 or 97?” Asked Sandy, waiting for my answer.

“Ninety seven.” I replied, as Sandy put it all together.

“HOLY SHIT!???? You’re the one that nailed the ‘scrapbook killer’. The fucking SCRAPBOOK KILLER?”

“Jesus. Don’t yell, the kids might hear you. It’s one and the same. But I didn’t do it. I was never there remember? It was all detective Robertson. It was his collar, his case. I wasn’t even an anonymous source, I never existed. That’s why I became a cop, and now detective. We’ve been married over twenty years, and it’s only now that you ask. What the hell?” I replied, as my wife looked on stunned. She remembered that case. It was national news, and the case was solved, all over a broken hearted nineteen-year-old, who’s date left him to rot on the curb. A guy, whom heard a sound, followed it up, and saved a young woman from the same fate as three prior girls. You see, he was nearing the end of filling up that scrapbook, he was about to move on, to find another ‘love interest’.

At that moment, there was a loud knock on the door, it was our daughter, asking what the heck is wrong with mom. She’s crying out ‘holy shit’ and swearing all the time.

“I was telling your mom a story. Cop stuff. Or maybe beating the stuffing out of her. I really don’t remember what turned mister hand into mister fist. But there’s a lot of blood, and she’s drooling.” I replied smiling.

“Oh come on dad, I want to hear it. I’m old enough.” Stated my daughter, but there was no way.

“Nothing’s wrong. Go to bed. He’s not beating me or anything like that. It was really scary cop stuff.” Replied Sandy, whom turned to me to look at me as if she didn’t know who I was.

“A hottie huh? She had you? Mind body and soul? Plus a serial killer? What other secrets have you been keeping from me?” She asked, as she turned out the lights, and snuggled in close. It was time for sleep. But I was having trouble sleeping lately. This damn case. We have no hard evidence to go on, and I find myself clouded in images of the huge cocks that Amy was taking inside her once tight and supple body. Seeing her naked, seeing her enjoy those large members, seeing the lust in her eyes, and how she photographed, and honored those huge cocks, it was messing with my head.

I felt inadequate when I see these men shoving their huge cocks into her. I shouldn’t feel this way, but I do. Maybe it’s the way her iPhone takes pictures and videos, or maybe, just maybe, these guys are hung as huge as they appear. That’s where we’re at right now, and pressure is building to move on from this case. We need a break, any kind of break. I don’t like to lose, especially to murderers. Must work on a new avenue, new approach. We’re missing something.

Eventually, I got to sleep. My dreams were of this skinny 21-year-old who works at Discount Tire. Small hands, small feet, five foot four of nothing, except for this fat long slab he carries. Maybe it’s his small frame, but his cock would look huge on fucking Frankenstein. This little pipsqueak, has a giant hanging cock, the biggest of all these men Amy’s been with, the biggest by far. His dick haunts me much like a young man I saw when I was 19, it took me years to get over, and I’m a cop, I’ve seen the worst things people do to each other, or can imagine. I can’t make it stop. Though I wish I could. I can’t make it stop.

My wife. My work computer. My downloads of this case. The images and videos from Amy’s phone are being consumed by my wife as if her life depends upon it. Sandy knows my password for my work computer, and she’s even downloading Amy’s content to zip drives, to save, and savor long after this case ends. I know this, since the IT hacks at work are on to it. Kathy, our main IT specialist paid me a visit, she knew my wife was watching the vids from Amy’s phone while I was out on the case, and as I struggle to find the key to solving this case, time is no longer on my, or I should say ‘our’ side.

As for the scrapbook killer? He died in prison 6 years ago, seems he fell upon a knife 20 to 25 times. Even so, it’s my secret, and to this day, I’m still searching to best it. The hot girl that turned me down saved a life while crushing mine, and yes, Sandy asked me what became of that ‘hot’ girl. I lied, and told her I didn’t know, but I know all about her, some secrets, you don’t tell, not even to your wife.

 

[checkin]

The first time I heard about a ‘big one’.

My partner Rivera was coming up to speed on the case, he did his own interviews, and he had seen some of the vids from Amy’s phone, all the street footage from the day of her murder, and like the rest of us, he didn’t see anything to tip us off, and of course, there is a natural reaction to seeing all these well-endowed men, one of which is freakishly equipped. Rivera needed an outlet, someone to talk to about all the expected feelings that arise from seeing such large penis in explicit unfiltered action.

Naturally, I was the beneficiary of all his questions, he didn’t feel comfortable talking to Howard, or Daniels about it, all of his questions regarding big cocks fell on to me. I realized that all this fascinated him, and I can, to a degree, understand why. He kept pestering me, asking me if I had a big cock experience to share. Not even my wife knows of my first encounter, so I asked Rivera to keep it between us, and reluctantly, I told him the first time I had ever ‘experienced’ a huge penis …

“This happened, roughly 27 or 28 years ago. It’s a real thing. My cousin, lived in Pennsylvania, he went to this summer party out in the sticks, farm country, mostly college students, a few high school kids, some were older. There was a mix of kids from the neighboring towns, and a few Amish kids. If you’re not aware, the Amish, at least in some sects, let their kids go out into the world when they reach a certain age. I think it’s called, rumspringa, it’s a rite of passage, usually occurs when they turn eighteen. Anyway, it went something like this.”

“My cousin and I arrive near dusk, the sky is alive with reds, orange and yellow hues. He can’t believe how hot these girls are. Most of them in their daisy dukes, flaunting their young healthy bodies. The Amish are easy to spot. They’re not dressed in their usual plain garb, but they aren’t up to speed with the current clothes trends of the time.”

“Anyway, there was a lot of booze, and a lot of weed, and these Amish kids couldn’t handle their weed, they were getting lit up, and for once in their lives, letting loose. They had a lot of pent up things going on due to their strict upbringing within the German or Dutch order of their beliefs. My cousin was wandering around, checking things out, and he caught these three young Amish men looking into this barn from the side, there were some knotholes that were broken out, and they were peering in to watch this girl getting it from a couple of guys.”

“So, my cousin, he joins them and begins looking in with them, which embarrassed them, so they began to leave, but he spoke up, and whispered to them ‘It’s okay. You can watch, we’re not hurting anyone.’ So they came back and watched. They kept to themselves mostly, but the smallest of the three asked if this was a common practice. Which my cousin said it was not, and that’s what made it fun. He explained the girl was probably ‘easy’, and liked crowd scenes. So the four of them watched these two dudes double team her for a while.”

“Eventually, another of the Amish, stammers … “Is okay we … we go in? Have sex too?” My cousin told him it wouldn’t hurt to ask, all they could do would be to say ‘no’. So the four of them made their way to the door, and walked in. The girl didn’t cover up, and the guys with her, well, they were pretty lit up, so they didn’t protest. So the small guy asked if it was okay to have sex with her, if she okay with it. She didn’t care, she was pretty hot, and she was doing this Amish guy a favor, so he took her next. He wasn’t anything special size wise, very similar to the other two that had been with her, though, he did look bigger though, since he was so short. She looked good getting fucked, she had it all together.”

“Next up was the middle guy, he was of average height, and weight, blond hair, very Germanic, his cock was bigger than the others. He had nothing to be ashamed of, long, fairly thick, he did better than the others, clearly he had done this before. He worked her over for maybe 5 minutes until he came. Young men, they can’t hold out very well, and her tanned and toned body was too much for them. She was really hot, a real looker.”

“The tall guy, the quiet one, had been walking around nervously, taking in all that had gone on, and he was next up. The last of the Amish guys, my cousin was going to go last, that was, until he and the others saw ‘it’. The tall guy began to unbutton his worn jeans, his hands rough from farming, and a lifetime of hard labor, what began to come into view wasn’t expected, not even his Amish companions knew what was about to come forth. There was genuine surprise from all circles. My cousin, saw his chances with this hot slim girl evaporate in the blink of an eye. He couldn’t follow up ‘that’, for the tall one, was exceptionally endowed.”

“His big rough hands pulled it out and let it hang, he simply dwarfed them all, and he wasn’t even hard, not yet anyway. He cast off his pants, and stood there slowly stroking the damn thing, muttering something in German, as that huge cock of his continued to reach out, and force his fingers further and further apart. I suspect, that all of them were concerned for her wellbeing, he was easily 3 to 4 times bigger than any of them in volume. It was gigantic, when he released it, the damn thing hung over half the way down his thighs. Thick, heavy, veiny, it was, according to my cousin, the ‘perfect killing machine’.”

“It didn’t escape the notice of this pretty young thing, who had propped herself up on her elbows, and looked down between her legs to witness the ultimate pussy punisher, she was taken aback, and was suddenly very tense. She had enough sense to know danger when presented with it, even the booze and weed couldn’t limit her fear of the damn thing, as the others, all stood silently by, watching that huge slab swing underneath him. He had to know he was huge, but just how huge? He was an Amish farm kid, there was no ‘real’ internet then, nothing like today’s standards, at least an internet that he had access to. Did he have any idea how filthy huge he was endowed? It was his first time, and as he had clearly seen, none of those present carried anything like he possessed. They were ‘boys’ compared to him. My cousin swore the damn thing must be a full foot long.”

“She began to protest as he pulled over his shirt, revealing a very muscled, powerful, and cut body. None of the others were built like him, he was an adonis, as both his hands grabbed his grossly huge cock, and slowly stroked it towards her body, as her eyes went wide, her head going back and forth … “No … No … No … she repeated over and over again, but none of them moved to protect her, they were in awe of it. By now, his freak dick had become so swollen and full, that it consumed their will to resist, as all those young men around her gave in to the superior alpha.”

“It was big enough to hold all their pathetic cocks, with some room left over. My cousin’s recollections were very clear in this regard. That young farm hand had a dick bigger than a woman’s forearm, in both length and girth. He was fucking enormous. She protested further as his hands grabbed her ankles, and spread her wide, she was powerless. He swiveled his hips, so he could swing that huge dick of his atop her trembling body, as it flopped up between her legs and landed upon her tight tummy. He then pushed it forward over her shaking, quivering body, the head soared past her navel, as the heavy behemoth was pushed ever farther up her naked body. She couldn’t take him, he could push that damn thing up to her lungs, that’s how huge he had become.”

“He didn’t only have a gigantic cock, he had superior strength when compared to the others. Not one of them alone could take him on, and stop him, but all of them together could, if only they could only find the strength. Captivated, they watched him drive his huge dick over her body, she had calmed to an extent, the noise of the party outside covered her protestations, they were, ‘alone’ in that barn. One man, one woman, and four ‘boys’. Who stood helplessly by, as the bigger man tired of rubbing his huge dick over her body. He wanted pussy.”

“His iron grip on her ankles was relieved, the imprints on her ankles were very evident, she closed her legs, and quickly pulled them in closer to her body, exposing her ripe bottom for him to view, and they stood there, like helpless kittens, as he picked up his massive dripping tool, and rubbed the huge head over her pussy. It must have been terrifying, and electric all at once. She was dripping wet, as he pulled one of her legs skyward, and began to shove forward that huge dick of his. He missed his mark initially, but before anyone could act to stop him, the huge head was plunged into her. She had plenty of preparation from the others that had gone before, but she had never experienced anything close to this before.”

“She began to buck, to try and push herself away. He kept pushing that fat prick into her, deeper and deeper he went, until he reached where the others had gone, then he pushed further, deeper, with a stretch that revealed just how ‘special’ he was, and he was relentless. Her bucking came from another place now, she was cumming, and cumming hard upon his massive fat prick. She was pissing all over them both. Her screams were of pleasure, not pain, as he roughly pushed more of that solid thick dick as deep into her as he could. Roughly two thirds of that giant cock of his had entered her, but she had taken it, somehow, she was able to handle an incredible amount of his juicy fatty. My cousin couldn’t believe how much she was stretched out, her pussy looked so stretched, like it was ready to tear open, he couldn’t believe how fat that damn thing was.”

“They watched in reverence, as that tall muscled stud began to fuck her in earnest. A lifetime of pent-up sexual tension was being released into this young things little pussy. He was showing them how it was done, first time or not, the impression he left would stain all of them for the rest of their lives.”

“His hips blurred as his flesh cannon inflated yet further, it would no longer bend, it was as thick as a beer bottle. It didn’t take long, as his young buttocks flexed, he began to jab his enormous prick into her with short little bursts, she was devastated, and he had more to give, she couldn’t handle all of that huge cock, soon, a whitish cream began to leak from her, as his pumping slowed, all those present saw him pull free his fully aroused slab of gigantic man meat. Fuck. He wasn’t that big when he entered her, his tool was still convulsing, jetting out frothy, milky pulses of cum, like a horse might do if a mare were successful in pulling away from him.”

“The whole time, all the sounds you could hear was his breathing, and her reactions to his gigantic enormity. He pulled her around like she was a toy, and pulled up his heavy heaving dong to her pretty face, as he stroked it directly into her mouth. She took it in, eyes wide, terrified, that even a portion of ‘that’ had been inside her. It didn’t take long for her little hands to come up and take over, as they all began to realize just how enormous he had become. His twisting cock was so long and thick, that not a one of those men present, didn’t cum in honor of it.”

“Her dainty fingers caressed, and stroked the fucking thing lovingly, her pussy was open to view, leaking out their combined fluids, as he flaunted that giant dick for her to enjoy, and for the others to see. He probably waited a lifetime to show off his huge prick, you got that impression from him, the relief, that he finally got to show it off to an audience, and he had the equipment to show off all right, the length and thickness were astounding, especially to such a young crowd. It was humiliating, yet incredibly arousing to see someone hung like that.”

“He hadn’t said a single word the entire time, but he grasped her cum covered little hand in his manly huge hand, and told her … “You are my first.” Whereupon, he proceeded to place her into position for a proper pounding. There would be no stopping him, his cock had retreated, but quickly came roaring back. He pounded her senseless. The poor thing orgasmed so many times, she was delirious. He was the fuck of her young life, and all of us, bore witness to that very fact. He held out this time, he would slow down, as they all ‘heard’ that huge prick slowly force it’s way inside her, time and time again she came, she was cumming so hard, in many ways, it was hard to take, seeing him take her apart like that, actually ruining her for any other man. A cock that size can do that, it was incredible to witness, to see something that monstrous at work.”

“While very weak, she found the strength to kneel at his feet, and that’s when the true nature of it was exposed to them all as she began to service that huge heavy sloppy prick for all to see. Out in the open, it raged, for he would occasionally look around, and take in the gawking, lustful looks of the men whom surrounded them. He got off on it. It wasn’t her they were looking at, it was his gigantic heavy juicy prick. He didn’t have to say anything, his massively thick, and extraordinarily long horse cock represented something they all wished they had. To be even half his size was to be very well endowed, but to be his size. A crippling, fat, and soul crushing length, to go along with it’s overall beauty, was more than enough to announce his indomitable incredible superiority.”

“He basked in it. I wonder how many years he dreamed of this. To show off his giant cock. He surely had to know he was big, even enormous, but seeing those average men up close, and comparing with the incomparable, had to set him off. He didn’t disappoint. If anything, his second cumming revealed the appalling depth of size he could ultimately achieve. Her little hands, could’ve been joined by two more, as the huge prick laid powerful blasts upon her face and upper body. Intimidated, infatuated, the men present were silently obsessing over the huge farm hands giant cock.”

“His gripping display held them all in a state of despair. None of them could do what he had done, to come even close to what he had made her experience. His time of rumspringa, had arrived. Barely three days off the farm, the tall quiet farm boy laid in his gigantic offering into her a third time. But she would soon tap out. She’d had enough, she was ‘broken’, doubtless, he was too much for her, not after all he had already accomplished.”

 

[checkin]

“My cousin didn’t get any that night, for what he saw had messed with him, just as it had with all the others. He began to harbor deep feelings of inadequacy. He had seen firsthand what that young farmhand had done to that poor thing, defiled her, effortlessly turned her with his fantastically huge, beyond imagination massive fat penis. It didn’t stop there. He discovered later that this kid was being introduced to her friends, and their friends, as he eventually pounded pussy from the east to west coasts, and all points south and north. He railed women, and had women and men honoring his giant prick for an entire year.”

“Then, just as quickly as he arrived, he returned to his sect, and from what I understand, lives there with his Amish wife and kids. A year of total, and unrepentant debauchery, doing all the depraved and sick things that was once denied him, then returning to his home as if nothing had ever happened. His ‘demons’ released, his realizations of being a stud fully accomplished. In some ways he was an Olympian, of a sexual nature.” My story pretty much over.

“Jesus. How did your cousin know all that? I mean, the part where the young farmhand went home, all that stuff?” Asked Rivera, as I calmly replied.

“My cousin made ‘friends’ with that hung stud. The girl he fucked silly, gathered up her clothes and limped home with a tale to tell, but not before leaving her name and number with him. Not sure if they hooked up again, but the men there, they lingered. You see, this stud stood there in only his socks, and this huge hanging juicy slab of spent cock. All the guys would steal looks at it, since he didn’t seem interested in covering up, he got off on the attention. They all talked to him, asked him how big it was, that kind of thing. He told them he was nine inches long if measured on top, and that he would get bigger the more he worked it.”

There was this ‘feeling’ in that barn, like we were all waiting for something to happen, and eventually it did. He had zero qualms about comparing his cock to any of them, nor letting them touch it, and of course, that led to other ‘things’ happening. He stood firm, and asked any of the men there wanted a ‘taste’, and one of the original threesome, bowed his head, and came in, then knelt at his feet, as we all watched him ‘service’ that huge prick, making it rise up and out towards a crippling size. Even in the grasp of a man’s hand, it was fucking enormous. He didn’t seem to care either way, he simply wanted to be adored. My cousin felt a little sorry for that guy, he really laid into that huge fat cock, slurping, and stroking that massive prick to another vicious orgasm.”

My cousin got the hell out of there, he was afraid he might be tempted to honor the studs massive tool, even as he looked back, another of the men dropped down, and began to work over that gigantic heavy prick. The stud loved the attention, his cock was astounding, both in size, and in it’s perfection. Afterwards, my cousin claimed it was the first, and only time he had watched this Amish farm hand subdue, and control another man, but I doubt that.”

“That handsome farm hand walked the earth for a full year, and was finally ready to go home after having lived out all his sexual desires. He visited with my cousin, and told great tale of his many misadventures. Doubtless, his choice of a wife would find out his ‘big’ surprise. Seems like a waste. I believe he could’ve made millions off that dick of his. I have seen some pictures of it from my cousin. He took them just before the stud went back home. Jesus, that damn thing was incredible.”

“He keeps in touch with him even today. I heard this guys son is packing a whopper. Something in the gene pool over there I guess. That’s why I try to keep my distance. I don’t need to see that shit. Huge dicks? So what? Well the ‘what’ part is how it drives people, the ‘why’ part, is the danger of seeing something so huge, it could ruin your perceptions of yourself. The ‘how’ portion is genetics and luck. I wouldn’t mind being bigger, but so big that you can’t fit in your run of the mill woman? Pass. Hard pass on that one.” I finished there. My partner was looking off into the distance.

I’ll never forget the first big cock story I ever heard, but I had left something out. I was there, I was one of the last ones, one that didn’t go. I stood there, and watched that Amish stud defile and send that beautiful woman into a heap of sexually exhausted flesh, beaten down by a cock more than twice the size of my own. I couldn’t, I wouldn’t follow him up, nor did my cousin for what we saw fucked with our heads.

She reacted much differently under him than with the others, she came more often, she came harder, she liked it so much more, that it actually hurt me, deep inside, where the ‘man’ inside you resides, and where the hurt lingers, where it meets it’s unholy match. I couldn’t match, nor come close to what he had done to her, it was a lost cause, and shit like that stays with you. I still have trouble coming to grips with it, even now, I can still picture her face, how her body responded … I may down play the whole affair, and tell people it didn’t affect me, but it did, and I am still troubled by it. I always will be.

Present day, I can safely say that the Amish stud was of similar size to Randy, possibly a little longer and thicker, but compared to Leonard? Not even close, Leonard is a fucking beast, both Randy and Leonard brought up all those feelings I have tried in vain to forget, and at times, I thought I left hurt and damage to my pride far behind me, but inside that barn those years ago, a mirror image of that time comes into focus, for each time I see Leonard’s huge tool from Amy’s many recordings, I drift back to the hurt, the actual pain that it instills within me. It damaged me, and seeing someone who is even larger than that Amish hick, does me no favors. I envy what Leonard carries. I can’t forget, nor explain it away.

My partner knew, he knew full well I left out the part where I was there, I had recollected the story far too clearly to have not experienced it firsthand. I have seen the incomparable, the unthinkable, I can’t forgive myself for how it stirred me, seeing that huge fucking cock, how it hung, how it flexed, how fat and juicy, and how easily it added more size than I have when fully hard. Incomprehensible, that it could grow by so much, and reach out so far, dwarfing me, dwarfing all of us. How my own cock ached, and tried to rise up within the confines of my pants to match him, but it was all in vain, of all my memories, that night, in that barn are some of the most vivid of my life.

It bothers me that ‘bigger is better’ isn’t simply a saying or wives’ tale. It actually exists, I’ve experienced it firsthand. Anytime I see a tall blond male, I’m instantly reminded of that huge dick, the huge dick that I don’t have, nor will ever have. I know the answer to that age old question, is bigger actually better? Well, from my perspective, and from what I’ve seen, absolutely, without a doubt. It’s better to be hung than not. God, I wish I was hung.

 

[squidly]

Keep the greatness coming.

 

[calfee20]

I'm so glad you are back.

 

[suckmachine]

Charlotte thought that maybe it was her mistake to set up Eve with Randy for her first, but with Randy currently out of the lineup, she discussed her other options with Eve. She explained the merits of each of the men currently available, and Eve had chosen one she felt ‘safe’ with, which Charlotte picked up on immediately. It didn’t seem that Eve was being truthful, that she was holding back, and still playing it ‘safe’, for that was something the ‘old’ Eve would do, so Charlotte made a suggestion.

“You know. The idea is to hook you up with the guy you really want to be with, and with Randy out of the way for the time being, well probably for good, I don’t get the impression that your next choice is … let’s say … what you really want. So, are you sure you want to go with Mike? Or is there someone else you’re considering whom you’re maybe embarrassed to mention, please don’t worry about what I might think, I’m not going to judge you, so be honest, its what you want, so, who do you really want to be with? …” Asked Charlotte, and without hesitation nor fear of regret, Eve quickly blurted out …

“Leonard. The big one. The biggest one. Yes. I want the big one.” Said Eve, revealing her first ’true’ choice outside of Randy. A wave of relief surged over her, she was being honest, since the others couldn’t match what Randy offered in looks and body, it came down to size, and size alone, since what Randy had done between her legs was divine, she really enjoyed that long thick cock, and she wanted more of that, she wanted more big meat, to see how much she could handle, to be tested. To find out first hand, if bigger, was indeed better.

For Eve, physical attraction was suddenly very important, as was size, and Randy had ruined her in both departments, and outside his physical charms, it was like a piece of heaven to be filled up by a big one, and the others, outside of Leonard, weren’t the size of Randy. Ultimately, if she were honest, she didn’t want to go down a size or two, she wanted bigger, but while initially too afraid to ask for it, it took little coaxing by Charlotte, so Eve let go any inhibitions, and fell in line with her true desires.

Fuck, she loved Randy’s big cock, and if Leonard was bigger, all the better, she could handle all Randy could offer, and after all, it was what she wanted, there were no commitments, and she wanted big, or better yet, the biggest, and soon, she was about to be tested, and as for bigger being better, she was about to put that to the ultimate test.

Within minutes, Charlotte called Leonard, and soon after, a ‘date’ was set for Friday night. Leonard still lived at home, and never did any ‘business’ there, so Eve would have to provide a room at a hotel, or use her own place, a rather small one room apartment, with paper thin walls. With Randy, Eve was too embarrassed to have Randy over to her little place, always wanting to impress him, she always paid for a hotel room, all well worth it, but in this case, she wanted to meet Leonard before they went out.

She didn’t want to jump right in, she still had some reservations, she wanted to get to ‘know’ him first, she had met Randy that first night at the bar, danced with him, though for only one song, she knew what he looked like, and fell for him, hard, during their first time together, but her insistence, and repeatedly ‘buying’ him for his time, put him off. So now, it was on to her first alternate.

Leonard took the call from Charlotte when at work, and from what he heard, he liked what Charlotte described, she also mentioned that Eve had only been with Randy, and no one else within their group, and that Randy was only the second man in her sexual life, and of Eve’s relationship situation. Leonard heard of Randy from the many women they shared, but never at the same time, Leonard knew it was no contest when compared with Randy in appearance, it was also no contest if cocks were compared, Leonard’s massive tool was not always the preferred option due to his extreme size, but absolutely no one carried such an attractive, intimidating, nor spectacular tool. Leonard rewrote the book on size.

Charlotte passed on that Eve had fallen for Randy, and was cut off from seeing him, so Leonard was her second choice. All Leonard wanted was some free food and a fuck, they would meet at a restaurant, get acquainted then proceed to her place afterwards. After a few months of meeting and fucking Charlotte’s ‘friends’ it was nothing new to Lenny, he kept things simple, honest, Charlotte told him to look for a six-foot-tall curvy brunette, with big boobs, full lips, she would probably be wearing something to hide her charms, she was still rather reserved when going out in public since if she did wear something provocative, it usually resulted in rude propositions and stares.

Eve waited at the restaurant she chose, sitting in the waiting area, often looking at her watch, fidgeting, nervous, this was all still so new to her, and in her prior life, she would never consider doing what she was doing right now. Waiting for a ‘little man’ with a giant penis, not on your life. Eve only knew of Leonard from Charlotte’s description, rather plain looking, not even five foot five, slim, and with a calm demeanor far outside his youthful appearance. Charlotte suggested that when they were out, people might assume that it was a sister, and little brother out for a meal, and to not be nervous, that he was considerate and thoughtful.

While he didn’t talk much, Leonard was always polite, and respectful, he was brought up well, but then again, so was Eve, and what she was waiting for pretty simple, it was cock, huge cock, it all seemed so wrong, as she checked her watch again, as a large family entered and passed her by, the sight of all these ‘innocent’ people, families, started to make her doubt her course, but there seemed to be one lingering ‘boy’ from this family that had stopped, and whom stood looking down at the cleavage of the busty sitting female.

“Eve? I’m Leonard.” Said Lenny, holding out his hand for a shake, and with it, her first glimpse of her future was directly behind his outstretched hand, a mountain of a bulge that even his loose fitting pants could not begin to hide, her pretty eyes went wide, as her hand, and finally her head came up to look into the boyish face of the most endowed man she would ever meet. Charlotte was right, he wasn’t anything like Randy, and he almost felt like a ‘little’ brother to her, but as she stood, holding his hand, she gulped, for he was clearly hung, really hung, and if she wasn’t aware of it beforehand, she would’ve easily looked past him to the next man that entered.

“Hi Leonard. Yes, I’m Eve.” She replied, soon to find that she did tower over him, he was so little, but her heart was pounding, she wondered if maybe he had stuck something down his pants, but it was all meat, a jumble of warm fat cock and massive balls, confined between the slight thighs of a ‘man’ that looked like he belonged in high school, still a teenager, but actually a gifted, and skilled cocksman, a stud, a short, light weight, whom carried the biggest stick of them all. He was in some ways, a comic book hero, mild mannered, with a secret, but his secret was out in the open for all to see. But then again, you had to take notice, to look for it, Eve’s body responded instantly, as she pulled closed her top, to hide her peaking nipples, which soon strained the confines of her clothing. There was something so ‘wrong’ with this, yet so intensely erotic, as they were seated at a table.

Small talk, and the undeniable fact that his demeanor calmed her fears, along with asking to see his drivers license, which as it had with Charlotte, loosened the mood, for he was indeed named Leonard Nimoy Matthews, and the shudders that went down her spine, when she realized how mature he behaved, since when at the same age, she was so naïve, and unaware of what was possibly lurking out in the world.

Leonard liked what he saw. She was unlike the others, she had the biggest breasts, and they appeared firm, her clothes hid the rest of her body from view, but Charlotte was spot on about the face and tits, they were both spectacular, which made it difficult to control his mammoth members natural response to what sat opposite him in their booth. Eve, now that she was ‘out’ of her ‘good girl’ fog, was becoming aware of just how many men and women were taking in her face and body. She had always looked away, and pretended not to notice how others literally stared at her beauty.

Within minutes, she liked Leonard, polite, with some funny quips, he was far beyond where she was at his age, and with that, she wondered just how many women he had been with, for when she reached for her drink, her hand would shake just the slightest, she was aware of it, but not Leonard, he was as calm and cool as could be. It wasn’t his first rodeo, and as he excused himself to go to the restroom, Eve couldn’t control, nor stop a gasp from escaping her mouth, for along Leonard’s left leg was a mammoth fat hammer, a size already besting Randy, a goliath. Charlotte wasn’t kidding, Lenny was a monster.

Leonard heard her response as he got up, he didn’t acknowledge it, he knew he was carrying a semi, and after he entered the washroom, a much larger, and equally young man took the urinal next to his, and began to ask about the girl Leonard was with, for he naturally assumed she was clearly out of the little guys league, let’s be honest, he had to assume that this was her little brother, they couldn’t possibly be out on a date, nor romantically involved, she’s too much woman.

“Hey, that girl you’re with … is she your sister?” Asked the towering hulk next to Leonard, noticing that Leonard had taken the shorter urinal, the one closer to the floor, a perfect fit for the little guy, thought the creep. But all the while, it was Leonard who was having some trouble, not that he couldn’t find it, but that it had swelled to almost nine inches, and as he finally pulled it out, the one sided conversation stopped, as the taller, supposedly bigger and stronger alpha was greeted with a vision of impossibility.

“HOLY FUCK!??” He quickly uttered, unable to control himself, as Leonard backed up, and aimed his still flexible cannon towards the urinal, it wasn’t just the length, or the incredible thickness, surely a combination of both, but the beauty of this monster was equally spell binding. For Leonard, his chatty Kathy new acquaintance, shut up immediately after exclaiming ‘Holy fuck!’ for he, like any other man, couldn’t begin to compete with the likes of that, he had never seen anything close to this, such a delicious, mammoth monstrosity such as this. He felt like taking out his phone and taking a picture of the damn thing, as a stream of piss came forth like a power washer, wide was the stream, the head could fill a man’s palm, nothing more need be said.

Leonard’s bathroom buddy stared, he couldn’t look away, it was rude, but he couldn’t tear his eyes off the most daunting, scary and beautiful piece of meat he had ever seen, and he was taking it in, as over eight inches of thick meat released a thick stream of urine, as if someone had turned on a garden hose, but no garden hose was as thick as this fucking thing. He gawked as Leonard shook off the final drops, lowered his pants, then tucked away the impossibly huge cock along his left leg, like he was packing a suitcase.

“Sorry man.” Uttered the much bigger man, starstruck at what he had seen, as Leonard never said a word, he stood at the sink, washing his hands, as the man couldn’t help but ask …

“How fucking big can you … can you … get?” Still not believing he asked this little man such a personal question. Leonard turned, and calmly locked the door to the restroom, then turned towards the big man, and slowly opened his pants, and lowered them along with his underwear to his ankles, to show the curious ‘big’ man, all that he carried, and that display, was like getting hit with a sucker punch, a gut check, a realization, that the big man wasn’t nearly as big as he once thought, that all had changed, all preconceived notions of the little man were completely, and utterly discarded, as Leonard silently willed his huge prick to fill out.

Already past eight inches long, the huge flexing shaft added another inch, the thickness was already greater than the beer bottle the man had so recently held in his hand, and with that, the huge prick continued to expand in all dimensions, coasting past an unthinkable nine inches, past anything this ‘big man’ had ever seen, and still it grew, as the little man stood proudly, showcasing his crushing size, a silent challenge to compare with his now completely enormous prick, as it inched towards ten unfathomable inches, it’s thickness long passed that of a bottle of beer, and now clearly exceeded that of a soda can, his fleshy balls hung huge and flexing, as the mammoth organ distended ever further towards the floor. Not yet twenty years old, his dick was over half his age in inches as it flexed, and taunted the now helpless, and suddenly submissive bigger man.

Finally, the stud spoke …

“She’s not my sister. She’s going to have this cock placed inside her tonight. This huge fat cock is going to fuck her brains out. So no. You don’t have a chance in hell of being with her, and after I’m finished with her, she’s never going to want any punk like you inside her. Oh look! Your little dick is getting hard after seeing my vastly bigger one. You’d be lucky to be even half my size, but you’re not even close to half, maybe a quarter? Maybe less? You judged me like all those before, but you’re no match for me in bed, or anywhere else I may roam. I’ve had more pussy in my nineteen years than you’ll ever have in your entire life. Look at it, look at that over ten inch dick, that’s what I thought, not such a ‘big’ man” after all huh?” Said Leonard, for the larger man was tenting his pants, completely awestruck, so straight, yet so turned on by the incredible visual of a double digit cock, which in all fairness, appeared near a full foot long as the heavy prick strained, pulled down by its own indescribable weight and incredible sheer bulk.

Leonard, closed his eyes, and willed his huge cock to recede, he took off his light jacket, and after packing away his beautiful monstrous piece, he held his jacket over his left leg, to hide the still fatally inflated tool. The big man wilted, and stood before the greatness. He had no comeuppance, no retort, he was bested, blasted, for the true sexual measure of a man was displayed, and respected, as well it should be.

“Hey, sorry I took so long.” Replied Leonard as he returned to their table, as Eve couldn’t help but notice how awkwardly Lenny sat down.

“You okay?” She asked, as Lenny winced as he adjusted himself, and finally sat full down. Shifting around so he didn’t sit on his huge balls, and his cock could bend appropriately to settle in.

“Yeah. I’m fine.” He replied, just as the waitress was coming over to top off their drinks. Not one to waste time, nor endeavor to false pretenses, Leonard had made up his mind.

“Uuummm yeah. We’d like our food to go if that’s possible. We’re running a little late.” Said Leonard, not conferring with Eve, nor carrying what she wanted, he wanted her, and he wanted to go, so they, were leaving.

Hi C, amazing, powerful, and completely pussy wetting....ha! I think Leonard is now my favorite character of yours...and that's saying a lot! I love how he shuts down the big man in the rest room. I think his size power is a primal super power and all men that are that endowed are automatically Supermen! Please keep writing...Love this one! Jan