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Colin's Whopper
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There's been a lot of debate on the merits of big cocks
versus average sized ones ones. Just as most men chase after
women with huge tits, a lot of women search out men with huge
pricks. Some women claim to prefer average size cocks because
the big ones hurt too much, while other women absolutely adore
being fucked by oversized cocks. I've heard people of both sexes
make statements like "it's not the length of the wand, but the motion
of the magician." While this might have some truth to it, I wonder
whether these people have considered the situation in which the
oversized prick comes with an experienced lover attached to it?
Based on my wife's experience, I'd say the outcome is pure
glowing satisfaction after sampling such a whopper, as well as a
well-fucked, rather tender and puffy looking pussy!. The penis in
question belonged to a man named Colin, a English businessman
whose company transferred him to the US.
Colin worked for a firm that supplied my company with
equipment. We often had business lunches together. We would
often drink and Colin would flirt with the waitresses. More often
than not, he talked more about his success with women than his
success in business. At one of these lunches, we had a lot to drink
and ended up going to the bathroom at the same time and standing
at adjacent urinals. While I fumbled around to pull my dick out of
my underwear and through my zipper, I glanced over and saw
Colin holding what looked like a long hose while he pissed. He
must have noticed my staring, because when he finished he turned
to flash his cock at me. "That's what keeps them coming back for
more," he boasted. I had never seen such a beauty, even in porno
videos. Limp in his hand it looked a full eight or nine inches, and
rounded thick as a large banana. When erect, my dick in only six
inches long and no where as thick as his was limp. I was very
envious and had to admit it was a champion piece of equipment.
When I arrived home, I mentioned it to my wife Anna, who
expressed rather too much interest for a 48 year old grandmother, I
thought.. She remarked that she was looking forward to meeting
the well-hung salesman someday. So, a few weeks later on a
Saturday, I took her for lunch to a small hotel where I knew Colin
was spending the weekend (and screwing the receptionist).
Anna surprised me by dressing to the nines. Her hair was
immaculate, her eye-shadow and lipstick a bit heavier laid-on than
usual, and she wore a figure-hugging gray two-piece suit with a slit
skirt and a white blouse that not only showed her lacy bra beneath
but the tops of her heavy, mature breasts. I could only suppose it
was to impress the hugely-endowed Colin. Soon after we arrived at
the hotel's restaurant, Colin joined us at our table. He is about
twenty eight, tall, with blond hair and blue eyes. Almost
immediately the pair of them chatted like old friends. Colin make it
a point to claim that she couldn't be half the age she said she was
and how older, mature women were sexier than younger ones. My
wife just ate it all up. When he went to the bathroom, she remarked
about what a good-looking young man he was and that he must
have a lot of girlfriends. Since we were drinking and having a good
time, she asked whether we should invite him home for more
drinks. I hadn't bargained on that, but I was becoming intrigued by
their flirting and flattering
At home I went to the kitchen to make more drinks. Colin
sat on the couch, and Anna sat beside him at once. When I
returned, Colin was talking in a good humored way of past
conquests. When my wife asked why he had never married, he
answered by saying rather boastfully that no one woman could keep
up with him. Normally Anna would have thought such a braggart
was a complete asshole, but no doubt because she had heard he was
so big in the prick department, she just giggled like a girl.
Encouraged by the atmosphere of sexuality and the drink she'd had,
she began to tell about an experience of her own, namely an affair
with her piano teacher when she was eighteen. "Lucky old piano
teacher!" remaked Colin. I couldn't believe she'd open up to an
almost complete stranger about things only I knew of from past
confessions. I was now certain that given the chance, they would
make love, and the thought of Anna trying a big prick had me
scheming as to the best way to bring that about.
I had to go the bathroom, which I announced to the two of
them. Colin joked back "I hope every thing comes out all right."
As I left the room, I heard them laughing together. When I finished
in the bathroom, I noticed it was quiet in the living room, so I
paused before I entered and looked in. They had their arms about
each other, kissing with open mouths as if quite desperate to get
right into it. I stood in the doorway and watched while Colin
unbuttoned Anna's blouse. She helped him push her blouse and bra
aside, and Colin brought out her nice big creamy tits, cupping them
and sucking each nipple. I saw her back arch to thrust them into his
face, and her hand went down to his crotch to squeeze the obvious
bulge there. At that I walked back into the room. The two of them
paused and looked at me. "Don't stop for me," I said. "I was
wondering how long it would take you two to get it on. Ever since
I told Anna about your dick, she wanted to see if for herself."
Ever-proud of his equipment, Colin immediately stopped
nuzzling my wife's breasts, stood up and pulled down his pants and
underwear. Out popped his erect prick. I heard Anna grasp in
wonder and shock. The magnificent tool stood stiff as a flag-pole,
rearing up to a plum-sized head. It looked absolutely magnificent.
"Twelve inches long and eight inches around," Colin said
arrogantly. "It's been measured quite a few times." I didn't doubt
him, and if you get a ruler and see just what a size twelve inches is,
well, it's some length!
"It's so big," Anna said as if in a stupor.
"Don't worry love," Colin promised her. "It will all go in,
and you'll love every inch. I'll make sure you do."
With that he lowered her back on the couch, intending no
doubt to shaft her there and then. "No, not here. Let's go to the
bedroom," she said, almost in a hoarse whisper. They rose and
went to the room my wife and I share. There they stood apart only
long enough to throw off their clothes. Anna practically ripped off
her clothes, uncovering her naked body without a qualm to this guy
who she'd just met. She flopped back on the bed, legs apart and
breasts lolling, shamelessly offering up her hairy cunt to Colin. He
was obviously no novice. For long moments he kissed her mouth,
fondled her big tits, and fingered her cunt, all the while making her
writhe below him, her hand grasped about his great weapon. "Put it
in, put it in," she begged. "Fuck me, shove it right up me."
It was wonderfully exciting to hear her mouth such words,
especially to a man she had not met more than a few hours before.
She was always too reserved to talk this way with me, but Colin
obviously brought out a new side of her. She actually tried to pull
him onto her, grasping his prick and guiding it to her cunt-lips.
"Not so fast lady," Colin cooling stated. "Have you ever had a
cock this big inside you?"
"Of course not," she responded impatiently.
"Well, you just can't shove it in if you're not used to its
size. You have to take your time and prepare your pussy so it will
stretch out. Maybe your husband would like to do the honors,"
Colin suggested as he turned and winked at me. I got down on my
knees and crawled between her legs and started to lick her pussy. It
was already soaking wet from Anna's natural juices. While I
licked, Colin and Anna continued to make out. Colin stopped and
said to me, "Come on Bob, make her pussy wet with your tongue.
Stick it deep and wiggle it around. Your wouldn't want me to hurt
you wife with my big dick do you?" Anna laughed when she heard
that.
I did as instructed, and after a while Colin stopped and said
to me, "Let's check your progress." He then slid his fingers inside
her pussy and wiggled them around. "I guess that will do." Colin
started to roll over on top of my wife, and I moved out of the way
to give him access. He placed his cock at the entrance of her pussy
and leaned into her. I saw the plum-sized head nudge her quim and
enter enough to force the lips apart. She in turn groaned as if
eternally grateful and locked her legs behind his back, raising her
hips.
"Just relax, baby," Colin suggested. "You've just got the
head of it in. There's ten more inches to go." His cock head was
so wide that is was a struggle just to keep it in. Colin just laid on
top of her resting on his elbows, waiting for her pussy to adjust.
Pretty soon, a little more sank in. And then a little more. "That's
it, baby, there's four inches in there. Only eight more to go,"
coached Colin. All the while, Anna was gasping for air and
tightening her leg muscles around Colin's back.
"Oh god, oh god," Anna whimpered over and over again.
Colin began a slow back-and-forth movement, allowing
only an inch or so at a time to penetrate her, teasing her by taking
advantage of her desperate condtion. Then he would withdraw
again right to the knob, making her groan and cry out, clutching at
his buttocks and heaving herself up to get more prick, which had
her delirious. "Oh, shove it up, please, please," she whined. "Fill
my cunt. Do it, do it!"
A few more inches worked there way inside her. Colin
calmly gave his progress report, "There's only five more inches to
go. I'm in deeper than your husband has ever been. How does it
feel?"
"Oh God, it feels wonderful, keep going," Anna demanded.
"Is this virgin territory?" Colin teased.
"Oh God, YES, no one has ever been that deep in me! No
one, only you Colin, only you! Please, please, shove it all in!"
I stood before them, amazed at her wantonness, the taste of
a monster prick making a quiet, reticent woman act like the horniest
of whores. I had nothing but admiration for Colin too, admitting I
was seeing a real cocksman in action. He had teased her to
distraction and obviously meant to. He actually grinned up at me
and said, "Make them beg for it. I always do. They're more
grateful when they finally get it then. I love to hear them plead for
my cock. They're all the same when they think of the size going up
them." Crude as he was, my wife was living proof that he was
right. She was almost sobbing for his full length, groping him to
get more up her cunt.
"Darling," she called him, urging him on. "Fuck me harder.
Come on. Fuck, fuck." Then growing desperate she changed her
tune, cursing his teasing ways. "Shove it in me, you bastard! Fuck
my cunt with that big prick of yours. Put it all in at once, damn
you!"
Take it all she finally did, and Colin was in her to his balls.
She gasped as if marvelously fulfilled, spreading her thighs open
until they were flat on the bed and adjusting her hips in a shuffling
movement, as if getting comfy with that huge prick imprisoned up
her. Colin hardly moved, while below him my wife writhed slowly
with that monster cock deep inside her. I saw her cheeks puff, she
gasped and her eyes rolled as she had an orgasm that stretched her
legs and curled her toes. Still Colin barely moved his hips, looking
down upon her with huge satisfaction as my naked wife continued
to writhe below him. While letting her relax for a little bit, Colin
turned to me and quipped, "She loves it, Bob. You've got a natural
here. She can't get enough of my big prick. I'll come back and
fuck her any time you like. You know once they try it, they're
never satisfied with a smaller one. Maybe we can work out some
kind of arrangement. I think I can fit her into my schedule." The
way he was talking let us know that this was nothing new for him
and hinted that he enjoyed providing stud service for other couples.
She in turn just lay below him positively luxuriating in the big prick
embedded in her cunt.
"Oh yes, I love you cock. It's so big," Anna sighed and
moaned softly. Anna lolled back with every inch soaking inside
her. Obviously whether I liked it or not, she had never known such
pleasure being fucked. Colin just looked at me expecting a
response.
"Well, I don't think I have any choice in the matter. She
obviously loves it. But God only knows how she was able to take
all you've got," I had to admit. "I've never seen such a whopper."
As if to prove my point, Colin slowly withdrew from my wife's
cunt, his prick coming out with an easy sliding movement, still iron-
hard and glistening from cunt-juice, red and looking angry. Anna's
dilated pussy gaped open like a cavern, the lips shaped to Colin's
girth.
"See, they all adjust to my size," Colin answered. "I've
never found a women who couldn't."
Just then Anna opened her eyes and looked at him with
bewilderment. "Did you come already?" she asked.
"I only come when I want to," Colin said. "So, don't you
worry about that. I was just letting you old man see what you had
up you."
"Never mind about him," she snapped testily. "Put it back
in. I was just getting used to the feel of it." Obligingly Colin slid
his prick back in her as easily as it had come out, and again she
sighed and wrapped her legs around his back. I watched them fuck
again, this time Colin giving her what she wanted by thrusting
rhythmically into her. Anna reached around and her hands gripped
his ass cheeks to pull him to her and lift her body off the bed to
meet his thrusts. This time he didn't tease her and the pair of them
humped energetically, both of them groaning and gasping with
pleasure. Anna seemed to come time after time in a series of great
shudders. Several time Colin's balls and asscheeks tightened up,
and I thought for sure that he was going to cum, but he never did.
After what seemed like an hour, Colin allowed himself to climax.
God, this guy had amazing self-control! Colin fell on top of Anna.
They both lay limp and gasping for air, almost steaming with the
exertion.
Colin turned to me and said, "I'm thirsty. Why don't you
get us something to drink." I quickly went to the kitchen and
brought back a large glass of ice-water, which they shared. Colin's
cock was still embedded in her pussy. He started to move in and
out. As he did, I could see drops of his sperm being forced from
her pussy and dripping down the crack of her ass. Once his cock
returned to a full erection, Colin grabbed Anna and rolled over on
his back bringing her with him. Anna mounted over him with her
tits droopping in his face, squatting over his prick and moving about
on it, or rather squirming with it up her and showing signs of great
pleasure. I can only describe it as like a hen settling herself over a
nest of eggs, as least that was the thought that came to me as I
watched. It seemed that every time she lowered herself onto his
dick, more sperm leaked out and ran down his cock and balls.
For almost the next hour they continued to fuck, changing
positions several times. When Colin came in her again, they just
laid side by side with his cock still inside her, where it had been for
about two hours straight. They kissed and chatting away about how
great there session was. Colin started to rise from the bed, but
Anna grabbed him and asked him if he would like to stay the night.
It was obvious she wanted him to. "Business appointment, love,"
he said to her. "Otherwise there's nothing I'd like better." I knew
the randy sod was going back to keep a date with the young
receptionist and envied the lucky bastard.
As Colin started to get dressed, I crawled up to Anna. "How
do you feel?" I asked.
"Very sore," Anna said tiredly.
Overhearing this, Colin looked over at us and said, "All the
women I fuck feel that way until they get used to my size. It takes
about a dozen times though. In the meantime, it might help if Bob
licked your pussy. Many men enjoy doing it to their wives after I
fuck them." Wow, this was obviously more common than I ever
imagined.
Anna looked at me and said, "Well, honey, what do you
think? It would feel real good you know." With that, I slid off the
bed and knelt between her legs. Her cunt mound bulged out more
than usual and her pussy lips were stretched out and lying low
between her legs. The folds of her pussy lips reminded me of the
skin on a turkey neck. And fuck juices where everywhere - both
hers and his. I stuck out my tongue and leaned forward. I though it
would taste bad, but I was surprised to find out it didn't. At that
point I dove in and proceeded to lick her groin area all over. "Oh
yeah, honey, that feels so good," Anna said to encourage me on.
When I had my mouth covering her pussy hole, which was much
bigger than ever before so I had to open real wide, Anna started to
contract her pelvic muscles. That forced gobs of Colin's sperm
from her pussy canal and it slid over my tongue and down my
throat. This must have really turned her on, because her breathing
started to increase and she grabbed my hair with both hands and
held my head in place until the stream of cum subsided.
"See, what did I tell ya," Colin bragged. "Tastes good,
doesn't it Bob?" I tried to answer but I couldn't remove my mouth
from Anna's pussy, so I just shook my head up and down. He
stuck around a little bit to watch, but he was running late for his
date, so he left while I was still eating my wife's pussy.
After Colin left, Anna pulled me up to her and held me
close. "Do you still love me?" she asked. I told her not be silly -
of course I still loved her. "I suppose it was the thought of all that
cock inside me that make me act so. I don't think I'd better see that
young make again. I might find it too good to stop and get
addicted to it."
"If you loved it so much, why stop? Colin said he come
back an fuck you."
"But what about you, dear?" Anna wondered.
"Don't worry about me. I loved watching, and besides I
can't compete with him," I responded. I didn't want to admit it yet,
but I was never so turned on in my life.
So there is a true account of how an outsized prick can
affect a woman. Colin is a regular visitor to our house and keeps
my wife satisfied in way that only he can do. Once he got my wife
addicted to his cock, Colin made his visits contingent upon my
getting more business for him. I guess that explains how he's been
so successful; he must have several similar arrangement with other
customers. Colin's business with my company has doubled, and so
has the size of my wife's pussy.
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