Too Much of a Good Thing

     You know life is pretty strange. When I was just a kid, I was embarrassed by the size of my cock. Not that it was small. It was in fact much larger than the other boys. I knew because about the same time I noticed, I was taking Jr. High School phys ed. I noticed that in the shower mine hung down a hell of a lot farther than the other kids. So much so that I wasn't forced to wear those stupid gym shorts the other kids wore.

     That in itself assured me that the word would get around. My cock was so large that I couldn't reach the head even by placing both hands around the shaft. I had to wear boxer shorts so that I could slip it into the leg of my trousers. Briefs were out of the question even as a twelve-year old. Actually, I never paid much attention to it until I began the gym classes.

     Once the word got around some of the kids made fun of me. I hated it at first. That is until the older girls took an interest in me. There were only a few of the ninth grade girls who were sexually active, but I got to meet them all. I didn't do it with all of them, but I showed my cock to just about everyone of them, at least all, who didn't have a boyfriend, even a couple who did.

     Like any other kid, I was curious so I measured it once. I was only fourteen at the time but it was slightly longer than a foot ruler. When it got hard it was about as big around as a small baby food jar. I first noticed it get hard in the bathtub. I stroked it and it felt really good. It felt best when I stroked the head of it. The more I stroked it the faster my heart beat. My cock got really hard that first time. I even got a little light headed. I stroked it until I came. Of course at the time, I didn't really understand all that much about the effect my cock's size had on women.

     The first girl who touched it was a year older than my fourteen years. She had heard around school that I was 'hung like a horse' as she put it. I showed it to her in the parking lot after a basketball game. She asked if it were true. I told her it was pretty much like she had heard. She wanted to see and I was getting turned on talking to her. I unzipped my pants and pulled it out. It was difficult since my cock was getting hard. If I had waited until it was fully erect there would have been no way to get it out. I would have had to remove my pants which I wasn't about to do.

     When Lois saw it, she couldn't believe it was real. She had to touch it to be absolutely sure. I half expected her to jack it off right in the parking lot. She rubbed it slowly but she stayed away from the dripping head. She heard a noise and ran off. I was forced to unhook my pants and fold my cock up to my belly to close them. It took several minutes for it to go down. I had walked about half way home before it was soft enough to force below my belt.

     I arrived at high school at the age of sixteen. I had by that time become very shy. Even though in the beginning, I had agreed to show my cock to several girls, I stopped. I wasn't getting anything out of it. I mean the girls didn't want to do anything but look. It was usually because it took two of them to get the nerve up to ask.

     I don't know whether it took a whole year for the word to get around or if it just took that long for me to find a girl I was interested in. Either way, I was a junior in high school when I finally lost my virginity. It happened after a basketball game. I was not an athlete but I was a big fan. I met her during the game. I noticed her staring at me during the game. She was with a girl friend but when I asked her out for coffee after the game she dumped her friend fast enough.

     In my old man's car after the game she was all over me. I kissed her for a few seconds before my cock got hard. I was embarrassed at first. She gasped for breath when she reached down and felt its size. Just as soon as she touched it she began to kiss me even harder. Her body wiggled against mine. I was so turned on by her hand on my cock that I really lost track of all reason. She tried to unzip my pants. I knew that was a complete waste of time.

     She held the kiss even as I pulled my hands away long enough to unhook my belt then my pants. Even then it was difficult to free my engorged cock. When it was finally standing tall between us, she went nuts. She broke the kiss to get a look at my cock. It was dark in the car so she measured it with her hands. "You a god honey," was about all she could say.

     She lay back in the seat and tried to get my cock inside her. It would have been impossible for any normal cock to reach her in that twisted position. In my case I managed to get four or five inches inside her. Even though she was well lubricated it was difficult. Her cunt was tight. We worked at it together until we managed to get it moving. I pressed as hard against her as I could in the awkward position.

     She yelped in pain a couple of times but each time she tried to force me even farther into her cunt. I felt the tightness of her cunt against the head of my cock. I had never felt anything like it. The pressure in my cock tried to work its way from my balls to explode into her cunt. I couldn't make it cum. It always took me a long time. The twisted position made it even worse. She screamed in orgasm a couple of times before she finally fell back exhausted.

     I continued to pump her limp body. If anything, it was easier to fuck her when her muscles were relaxed. I continued to fuck her until the pressure finally began to move up my cock. I could feel it move up my cock until it reached the head. When it shot out of me, it was a feeling much better than jacking off. My cock was inside her warm wet cunt while it spurted cum into her.

     "Damn Sam, I may not be able to walk tomorrow. My cunt is on fire," she said. I didn't know what to say. I didn't have to say anything. She kissed me, then pronounced me the best fuck she ever had. I have no idea whether she was trying to impress me with her dirty words or what. I know one thing. I never went out with her again. I called to ask her out but she refused. Her excuse was that she had a boyfriend.           There were several girls in my high school who were sexually active but most were only fucking their boyfriends. However, a couple were after the sensation. It wasn't the in thing to do but it seemed that a couple of them didn't give a damn about the 'in thing'. Ginny had been the first after her there came Ann.

     Ann was a little more up-front about the whole thing. I was sitting my dad's car at the local drive in restaurant, when Anne left her girl friend's car to walk to my car. She climbed into the passenger seat then said, "I hear you have the biggest cock in town. If that is true, I want to fuck you. I warn you, it is just this once, I have a boyfriend, so how about it?"

     "Once is about all you can stand," I said to be an ass.

     I drove the car to a housing development under construction. Ann actually directed me to it. The weather was warm so after a little kissing and feeling of each other she said, "God I am going to have to get out to take that monster. I don't know if I can take it even then," she said.

     Once outside the car she raised her skirt and removed her panties. She then leaned forward presenting her ass to me. I dropped my pants then pushed my cock between her legs. I rubbed it back and forth over her cunt but couldn't get it inside her. She finally reached between her legs and pushed it against her cunt lips. "Push hard," she demanded.

     I forced my cock inside her steamy cunt. I got about two inches in her on the first thrust. "God it's so big. It is tearing my poor pussy. Push harder damn it," she moaned.

     I pushed again and felt another couple of inches force its way into her cunt. I began to move it out just far enough to cover it with her lubrication. I forced it inside her again. I got about half of it in her that way. I tried but could never get more than eight inches inside her. I could barely get that in. I stroked her with short hard strokes while I listened to her moan. Her cunt muscles fought against my cock as she came. I continued to stroke her since I hadn't cum. The pressure was building but had a long way to go. I fucked and fought her cunt until she went limp. Without the cunt muscles to protect her, I was able to bury all my cock inside her. She cried as I continued to drive into her. She made sounds but her muscles didn't fight to hold me out. I continued to fuck her limp cunt until I felt the pressure begin to boil in my balls. I felt the almost painful rush of cum up my cock, then the wonderful feeling of release. It was the most satisfying experience yet. I was buried deep inside her while I shot my load. I felt her moan and wiggle trying to free herself from my cock. I didn't move as she worked herself higher onto the hood of my dad's car. She fought to rid herself of my softening cock.

     When she had freed herself, she lay panting. Then she said, "Damn you, why didn't you take it out when you finished. You knew that I wanted it out of my cunt. You hurt me, you prick," she said.

     I suddenly felt angry. To this day I am not exactly sure why. "You are the one who wanted it cunt. You got it, then you couldn't take it. Well you can't get me started then decide you want to stop. You got it and that's all there is to it."      "I'll tell you one thing. I thought I might want that monster again while I was cumming, but when you fucked my limp body, I knew I would never fuck you again."

     She didn't either. I went through my junior year with no other offers. The two of them had spread the word. I got a lot of looks but no more offers. I was too shy to ask a girl out so nothing happened until my senior year.

     I got a job over the summer. I began working in a department store. I was assigned to the shoe department. I actually liked the work and I did well at it. I worked with a married woman about ten years older. She had a couple of small children who visited her a few times at the store. When school started, I was put on part time. With my summer job money, I had managed to buy an old car. It was a clunker but I loved it.

     Maggie and I ran into each other often during that summer but nothing ever developed between us. Then all of a sudden on a slow Friday night she and I were alone in the stock room. She was working on a ladder above my head. I looked up to say something until I noticed that I could see up her dress. I saw that she was wearing a garter belt. I had never seen one before. I was extremely turned on by the sight. My cock got hard pulling my trouser leg away from my thigh. I watched as her legs moved under her skirt.

     She looked down and said, "I wondered when you were going to notice me." She was also staring at my hard cock. "I have been watching that wonderful cock of yours for weeks." She slowly came down the ladder. She took my hand then led me even deeper into the stockroom. In those days the stockroom is where we went to smoke. There was an old chair where we sat on break. She first pulled down my pants then pushed me into the chair.

     "My god, I have never seen a cock like that," she said staring at me. She looked like she wanted to do something before we fucked but I didn't know what. Instead she turned her back to me. She guided my cock into her cunt. It was tight but not as hard to enter as the younger girls I had been with. She was able to get all of it inside her. She raised and lowered herself on my cock until she was moaning in a voice so loud I was afraid a customer would hear her. I was a long way from cumming when she let out a deep moan signaling her orgasm. I already had my hands on her waist so it was a simple matter to raise and lower her limp body on my cock. I used her cunt to jack off. She didn't resist. She was also unable to help me. When I came, it was with such force that it ran down her leg covering her hose.

     Remembering Anne, I prepared myself for the worst. "God baby," she said. "That was the best. You have got the best cock I ever had. It felt so good filling me up like that. Damn, I want you again just thinking about it."      "We have to get back to work. Somebody will catch us. I really need this job," I said as she kissed me.

     "I know sweetie, but I am going to find a way to fuck you every time we work together. You can count on that," she whispered as she moved to the front of the store. I did count on it and it happened until her husband found out. Not about me, he just thought she was fucking somebody at work. He forced her to find another job. If I hadn't had that big cock, I could have learned a lot more from Maggie. She didn't need or want anything but to cram my cock in her cunt and fuck. I learned a few things from Maggie. For one thing I learned that older more experienced women could handle all my cock. I also learned that the size of my cock was a real turn on for some women. At least Maggie hadn't minded me fucking her after she had cum to the point of exhaustion. She said she liked the feeling of my cock in her worn out body.

     After high school, I tried to find a job since I didn't want to go to any more schools. I drifted to the beach for a weekend. At the time, I was still selling shoes. I knew it was a kid's job but I couldn't find anything else. At the beach I stayed in a cheap motel, since I couldn't afford anything better. The owner's wife noticed me one day by the pool. She stopped to talk a minute. She was dressed in a really small swimsuit. She had great tits probably because she was nursing a six-month old baby at the time.

     "Why aren't you in swimming?" she asked.

     I tried to be cool. "I don't swim," I said.

     "Why not?" she asked.

     I couldn't tell her the truth. "Never learned," I said. I didn't explain that my cock hung out below every bathing suit I ever wore.

     "Well you should give it a try. I'll be glad to give you a couple of lessons," she said.     

     As she spoke, I got a hard on for no reason at all. It stood out plainly more than half way down my thigh. She noticed it. "Oh god," she said as she fled.

     I didn't even try to rush after her. I had no choice but to sit until it went down. I went into my room at the first opportunity. I thought about checking out of the motel. I didn't because I really hadn't done anything.

     I tried to avoid the owner's wife. I waited until she went in before I returned to the pool. She came looking for me. "Look, I want to apologize. I just never saw anything like that before. I know you must hear that a lot," she said.

     "Not really, I am sorry. I really can't control it when I am around a beautiful half naked woman," I said truthfully.

     "Really, I mean, do you think I am beautiful?" she asked.

     "This isn't a good subject for me but obviously I do." I said. I had gotten another hard on. This time she didn't run away.

     "Tell me exactly how big is it?"

     "I'm not sure, something over a foot for sure." I said embarrassed.

     "Could I see it?" she paused a second. "Not right now of course."

     "I'm glad you added the last part. Sure, I don't see why not."

     "I know this is going to sound awful, but my husband will be fishing this evening. Could I stop by around say eight?" she asked turning her head.

     "Sure, I have nothing else to do." I said trying to sound less hopeful than I was.

     She came at eight fifteen. She even brought the kid with her. She put her on the bed while she stood in front of me. "I have never done anything like this before but I am just so damn curious," she explained.

     I didn't answer her. I lowered my pants and boxers instead. My cock hung down limp.

     "Can I touch it?" she asked.

     I was afraid to answer. I nodded. She stood close then reached down to lift it by the shaft. "Does it get bigger when it is hard?" she asked. I nodded again. She tried to stroke my soft cock but it folded up in her hand. I was afraid she might give up. She didn’t. She lowered herself to her knees. She kissed the head of it.      I began to feel slightly light headed as she licked the shaft of my cock. I could feel it begin to stiffen. She continued to lick and kiss it until it was rock hard. "Damn," she said, "I have never seen anything like that. Can any woman take all of it?"

     "Sure, any woman can," I said trying to forget the teenaged girls.

     "I know this sounds like I am a slut, but I have to feel it inside me just once. I mean I will never get another chance to feel anything like that. Will you fuck me?"

     I still didn't trust myself to speak. I began to unbutton her blouse as an answer. When I had her blouse on the floor, I reached behind her to unhook her bra. She pushed me away.      "No," she said. "I am nursing. If you play with my tits, I will begin to give milk. I need it all for the baby. Please don't say you won't fuck me because of that."

     I have no idea why I said it but I did. "If you want my cock in you then, I want to suck you dry."

     "I can't let you do that," she said.

     "Then no deal," I said pulling up my pants. I was so turned on. I couldn't believe I had said it.

     The woman picked up her baby then ran form the room crying. I should have gone after her to apologize but I didn't. Instead I went out to have a beer.

     Like I said before I am shy. I could never walk up to a strange woman and say, "Hey baby, want to feel my fifteen inch cock." Since I couldn't do that I went home alone again. I was about out of vacation and money. I knew I was going to have to leave the next day. I returned kicking myself for not taking the owner's wife.

     I was back in the motel by ten. I was already in bed when the woman came to my room. I opened the door to her. I hadn't bothered turning on the lights. She held the baby in her arms. She pushed past me without a word. She placed the sleeping baby on the extra bed placing pillows around it.

     I was sitting on the chair when she came to me. She removed her blouse and bra. She lowered her shorts and panties in one motion. Without a word she knelt between my legs to work on my cock. I felt her warm, but rough, tongue lick my cock. She worked her tongue over the length of it. Each time she reached the head she gave it a suck. I groaned each time she did it. My cock was throbbing so badly that I didn't mind skipping her tits.

     She suddenly stopped working on my cock. She stood then lowered herself on my throbbing cock. I felt it penetrate her cunt. I could feel the walls of her cunt fight my cock as she forced her body down on it. "Son of a bitch," She whispered as she forced it even deeper inside her cunt. I could feel her get even tighter as she reached the base of my cock. "God, I am trapped on it," she said as she began to rock. I let her go for a while.

     Suddenly I felt her muscles clench around my cock. I knew she was cumming. At that exact moment she pulled my head against her full thick tit. I sucked it into my mouth. I sucked on her nipple as she fucked me again. I could feel my mouth flood with a warm sweet fluid. I sucked her hard while she rocked on my hard cock.

     I felt her cunt squeeze my cock over and over again. I let her go until she relaxed completely. I lifted her light body with her still impaled on my cock. I lowered her onto the bed, then I began to fuck her. At first she moaned then she whimpered. As I continued to fuck her, she began to cry. None of them changed my steady stoke at all. Her cunt clutched at me for a while then it just relaxed and allowed me to stoke her deep and hard. She never moved while I continued to fuck away at her cunt. I could hear her crying, it meant less than nothing to me. After a while she began to wale gently. I was getting to the point where the pressure moved up my cock. I increased the speed of my thrust. She wailed even louder against the pillow. When I finally shot my cum deep inside her cunt, it began to clutch and squeeze at me again.

     I collapsed beside her with my cock still half inside her. A few minutes later I felt her cunt muscles push it back down her channel then completely out of her. I was almost asleep when she hit me hard. "Damn you, that hurt me. I want you out of here tomorrow by noon. Do you hear me, you son of a bitch. You fucking hurt me bad." She dressed quickly, picked up her baby and left. I was exhausted and at that moment I didn't give a shit what she thought.      The next morning, I awoke around ten. It took me a few minutes to pack my few clothes. I walked to the desk. The owner was back from his fishing trip.

     "Had all the vacation you can stand huh?" the owner asked.

     "Not really, I am out of money and vacation time. At least they ran out together." I laughed.

     "The vacation time, I can't do anything about. The money I can. Mike, I bought this place so that I could fish. I spend entirely too much time taking care of the place. You don't strike me as the kind of kid who wants to go home. If you want, you can stay here rent free. All you have to do is to test and clean the pool for me. A couple of other things may pop up occasionally. Not clean the rooms or anything like that. That's what the maid is for."

     I saw his wife standing in the doorway to his apartment behind the counter. She was nodding her head at me. "Sure," I said. "I would love to stay for the summer. Hell, I can always get a job at home."

     "Good, come on I will show you how to test the pool. I even know a place you can get a short shoreman's job."

     "A what?" I asked.

     "Kind of a joke, I have a friend who runs a seafood and bait shop. He could use you a couple of hours a day unloading the boats."

     Every couple of days he went fishing. When he did leave, his wife came to me. The first time after I was working for her husband she explained, "When I got home, I realized I loved your cock more than I hated you. Besides, I can do something about how long it takes you to cum." She spent half an hour licking and sucking on the head of my cock. No matter how hard she tried, she just couldn't get it into her mouth. The best she could do was to cover the head and suck on it. She had me really high before she climbed on the bed. She got onto her hands and knees. I inserted my cock into her cunt. I began to stroke her. Even with the sucking she collapsed onto the bed before the pressure started in me. I had to hold her ass up so that I could continue to stroke her cunt. I worked her hard and fast. She began to whine and cry again. I ignored her and continued to fuck her. I was getting close when she let out one last yelp then grew quiet. I would have worried had I not heard her gasping for breath with my every stroke. I held her ass up and plowed into her until I shot a huge load into her cunt. When I released her, she fell like a rag onto the bed. I didn't dare lay down beside her. I sat in the chair for a few moments until I had recovered. I woke her then forced her to take her baby and go.

     I fucked her twice a week for two months. She never was able to hang in until the end but she stopped crying a couple of weeks before I left. I had to wonder, since I had stretched her cunt so much, if her husband suspected anything. I planned to head home with the summer over. I didn't even make it out of town. I got as far as the bridge over the river before I turned back. I just couldn't leave the town. The motel was closed for the winter months but the owner let me stay in my room to take care of the place for him. He and his lovely wife were off for Florida. He had some kind of business there and the fishing was supposed to be good.

     I couldn't live on the money from the bait shop since their business was down. He sometimes didn't get even one delivery a day. I looked around for some kind of work. I found a job pushing beer in one of the night clubs. It wasn't much of a job either. The only good thing is that it forced me to talk to women. I worked there a complete month before anything happened.

     "Hey Mike," one of the regulars said.

     "What can I get you Ginger?" she was on the verge of being cut off.

     "I want you baby," she said.

     "That can be arranged," I answered, thinking she was joking.

     "I ain't kidding. I seen that cock of yours." She was almost shouting to be heard over the music.

     "Ginger, I don't think that would be a good idea. I mean I have to work here. I don't want you complaining on me."

     "Baby, I ain't gonna complain," she promised. "Let me show you something." I had been serving her long island iced teas in an iced tea glass. She bent over the bar opened her mouth and covered the top of the glass. She picked the glass up with her mouth completely covering the top of it.

     "Son of a bitch," I said.      "I know, I never seen a man I couldn't swallow either," she said with a drunken giggle.

     "If you are sure, then wait for me outside. I should be finished around one."

     She waited and I drove her to my room. Once inside she kissed me driving her tongue deep into my mouth. She rubbed her tits against me while feeling my cock with her hand. She didn't remark on its size. Instead she dropped to her knees. She opened my pants then pulled them down. For the first time I felt my cock move inside a woman’s mouth. The warm wet mouth of hers felt better than any cunt. I couldn't help being turned on by her. She sucked the head of my cock into her mouth. I wanted to bury it all in her but of course I couldn't. She had be really turned on by the time she released my cock. She quickly got on her hands and knees on the bed. I didn't take more than a split second to bury my cock inside her. It went all the way in with the first thrust. I could feel her cunt grip my cock all the way from the base to the head. It was really the best cunt I had ever felt. I worked my cock slowly in her cunt feeling the pressure slowly build. I couldn't tell when or if she came. I know that her cunt grasped my cock for a while then stopped. I hadn't even gotten close by that time. I heard her beg me to stop but I ignored her. I continued to stroke her slowly as long as I could stand it. When the pressure got high, I stroked her hard and fast. She moaned and again begged me to stop but I didn't care. After a few more strokes, she not longer responded at all I didn't care. I stoked her harder and deeper toward the end. I finally buried my cock in her completely while I shot my load deep into her cunt.

     I lowered her sagging body to the bed. I collapsed on top of her my cock still buried in her cunt. After a few minutes of rest she squirmed off my soft cock. "You mother fucker, I told you to stop. God Damn you, I wanted to suck you off. I don't mind you cumming in my cunt but I wanted to taste your cum. Next time I tell you to stop you do it or you will miss one hell of a treat."

     "I don't think I can cum that way. It is hard enough to cum fucking you. I don't think your mouth could do it." I said truthfully.

     "You will never know unless you let me try. Have you ever cum twice in one night?" she asked me.

     "No," I answered.

     She took my soft cock in her mouth. I was surprised to feel more than half of it enveloped in the warm wet feeling of her mouth and throat.. She continued to suck on it until it was hard again. She switched to sucking the head of it wetly. I was getting turned on, I wanted to bury my cock in her cunt again. She fought to keep me on my back. She sucked the head of my cock wetly. Then without warning she lay on her side then pulled me to her. I looked down on her as she forced my cock into her mouth. She moved her head slowly down it. I felt the head of my cock hit a really tight spot in her mouth. I knew it was pressing against her throat. Suddenly my cock pushed past it. I could feel the tightness just as if it were the depths of her cunt. I tried to thrust against her throat but she rode with my moves. She worked my cock in and out of her throat. I know it was more knowing where my cock was than the actual sensation of her throat. I was on the verge of cumming in only a few minutes. I felt the cum pour from my cock like water from a hose. There were no gut wrenching spurts just an emptying of my balls.

     "God that tasted good, You want some," she said running her finger over her mouth then holding it out to me."

     I shook my head. She shrugged then sucked it off her finger. Ginger had a great cunt but her mouth was even better. She proved it during the next week. She never fucked me again but she spread the word that I had a huge cock.

     Three or four times a week, I was approached by a different woman. Fucking for such an extended period just to get off took a lot out of me. I was comfortable doing it only a couple of times a week. I actually had to turn women away. A very few of the ones I fucked came back for a second try at it. The crowd at this club was a little too young to fully appreciate my cock. Women who had given birth found it easier to take. At least they weren't surprised by the pain it sometimes caused them.      Ginger remained the only woman who could actually suck me off. I to this day have fond memories of her. Such is not the case with Shelia. She had tried unsuccessfully to get me to fuck her on a couple of previous occasions. At each of those times I had been worn out the night before by some customer. She finally caught me on her third try.

     She followed me home to the motel. "Take off your clothes." I demanded. I had learned that I could intimidate these women. Nobody came to my room for love. They came to get fucked period. When she was naked, I removed my clothes. When she saw my cock she actually shivered. I made her lay on the bed and finger herself. I explained that it would be easier for both of us if her cunt was lubricated. She was embarrassed but she complied. My cock began to drip as I watched her work at her clit.

     "Please Mike, I'm ready. Let me have it now," she begged.

     I tried to enter her but she yelped and drew back each time. I finally told her to turn over so that I could take her from the rear. She moved slowly to her hands and knees. I worked my cock head into her tight cunt. The tightness of it hurt me but almost all women caused me a little pain. I pushed hard against her cunt. She cried out, "Stop it hurts," I ignored her forcing my cock farther into her tight cunt. She cried out with each stroke. I never got it all inside her but I did get enough in to begin feeling the pressure. Her cunt fought me only a short time. I heard her gasping for breath between moans. I didn't care. I stroked her tight but unresisting cunt again and again. I worked her for a long time until I came hard into her hot cunt. I had been holding her ass up for most of the time. When I removed my cock from her cunt, I found it covered with blood. It certainly wasn't the first time. It happened often with these young women. I went into the bathroom, took a damp wash cloth and returned to her. I wiped the small amount of blood off my cock, then I wiped a few drops of blood from the lips of her cunt.

     She was unconscious so I continued to wash her cunt for several minutes until she came around. She rolled onto her back looked me dead in the eye and said, "You son of a bitch. Why didn't you stop. I told you it hurt me."

     "It hurts every woman the first time. If I stopped for them all, I would never get off. Why don't you just do like the others? Don't come back if you don't like it."

     "You cock sucker, you can't treat me like this." she said as she dressed. "You are going to be sorry you did this to me."

     She wasn't even the angriest of the women I had fucked unconscious. She was pissed but I expected her to get over it. She didn't. I was picked up by the local police the next morning. They carried me to the station for a long talk. My story and the girls seemed to be a good match, so they called in an assistant DA. The thirty something woman hemmed and hawed for a while. I finally decided I had enough. I demanded that she either charge me or release me.

     The decision was to release me. I was informed that I might want to leave town, since they would be watching me. I almost decided to hell with them and stay. I was walking around my motel room after having been fired. Yes Sheila went to the boss. He knew I was fucking the customers but he had ignored it until Sheila raised holy hell. Without a job there wasn't much reason to stay. I had about decided to leave. I heard the knock on my door while I was reading a magazine.

     The rather plain looking assistant DA was standing in front of my door. "Can I come in?" she asked.

     "Sure," I said. I had no earthy idea why she would be coming to my room at nine in the evening. "What can I do for you?"

     "April, my name is April. I had you on my mind all day. I don't know why but I was curious about you. How big is your cock anyway?" she asked with a smile.

     "Do you have a tape recorder going?" I asked.

     "No," she said giggling like a school girl at the thought.

     "Would you tell me if you did?" I asked.

     "No," she said more seriously.

     "I am not going to show you. Not unless I am sure you aren't carrying a recorder." I said.      I watched as she slowly unbuttoned her blouse. It fell to the floor followed by her bra. Her small breast freed themselves from the cups. Her nipples, I noted, were brown and large. I watched as she Unbuttoned her skirt. It fell easily into a heap at her feet, followed quickly by her panties. She must have previously removed her panty hose. "Satisfied?" she asked.

     I nodded. I removed my shirt first then my tee shirt. I dropped my pants as she had done. When I removed my shorts, she gasped. "No wonder Sheila said it was assault. That thing could be a deadly weapon," she remarked.

     "You've seen it so now what?" I asked.

     "You know damned well what. I came here to get fucked," she stated bluntly.

     "Then come here," I said extending my arms. She moved slowly to stand in front of me. As she approached, my cock was pressed against my belly. It lay hard and thick between us as I kissed her. I hoped to get her at least a little warmed up before she took my cock into her cunt. She stepped back after only a couple of seconds. She walked to the bed and climbed upon it. She lay on her back and held her arms out to me.

     I went to her thinking this was going to hurt her. I lay between her legs. I pressed my cock against her cunt lips. Nothing happened. She lowered her hand to guide me to her cunt. Suddenly my cock was pressed against the lips of her cunt. I push against her cunt. My cock moved inside her tight tunnel. It felt different that any woman I had previously fucked. Her cunt was tight but my cock moved easily into her grasping cunt. Even though the walls of her cunt fought me, my cock moved past them without any problem. I found that I could stoke her freely from the very start. I could drag my cock almost completely from her before plunging it into her sucking cunt. It was a pleasurable feeling to fuck her cunt without her fighting muscles being able to clutch my cock. They tried but I slid it easily past them. It was many minutes before her cunt relaxed completely. She had been up and down until her body no longer responded. I continued to fuck her deep and long. I actually missed the feeling of her muscles fighting me. I was getting close to my own orgasm so I struggled on. I heard her moan something, I thought at first she was begging me to stop. I listened more closely even though it cost me a few seconds toward my orgasm.

     "Fuck me baby. I want to feel that monster cum in me. No one has ever been so deep in my pussy. Fuck me baby. Please don't stop till you cum a bucket full." I fucked her even faster and harder. Her words drove me to the most satisfying climax of my life. She began to twitch and wiggle as I emptied my load into her cunt. I collapsed across her body. I gasped for breath for a few seconds. When I returned to reason, I found that not only was the DA not unconscious. She was rippling the muscles in her cunt trying to milk even more cum from me. The sensations were so overwhelming on my sensitive cock that I had to drag it from her cunt. When she saw the look on my face she gave a little laugh.

     "You know, I can't figure out what that bitch was complaining about. I slipped into unconsciousness a couple of times as I came but it certainly wasn't painful," she said.

     "I have to tell you one thing Ma'am, you have about the best cunt I ever fucked." I said.

     "About, I have the best one you ever dipped that monster into. If you admit it, I will tell you my secret."

     "Hell yes, I will admit it. If there is a secret? I want to know it." I said.

     She got off the bed, then retrieved her pocket book. From it she took a box. The box was filled with suppositories. "Women who have had hysterectomies use these to lubricate their pussies. I am told that fags use them to lubricate their ass holes. Don't let the druggist give you the new kind. Those use a lubricant closer to a woman's natural lubricant. It just isn't thick enough to do what you need honey," she said.

     "How the hell do you know so much about it?" I asked.

     "I wasn't always a DA," she said but would give me no further answers."Now if I were you I would get out of town. That cop was serious, they are going to start watching you tomorrow. That's why I am here tonight. He is giving you that long to 'get the hell out of dodge'," she informed me.

     She left the box of suppositories on my dresser as she walked away. I read the box. According to it, the things were a pure form of petroleum lubricant. I called the motel owner the next morning. I explained that I had to leave due to a small problem. I locked my room then pushed the key through the key slot in the door. I was out of town my noon.

     I had about had it with bartending so I began looking for some other line of work. I couldn't afford college but I knew I needed some kind of training. The community college near my home offered a really quick art course. I met with one of the teachers. I explained that I needed to be able to make some quick money. I wasn't interested in becoming a serious artist but I thought I had a little talent.

     She was a nice old lady. She gave me a couple of quick things to draw. When she saw the results, she said, "What you need Mike, is a couple of courses in pin and ink and charcoal, maybe even pastels. With that you should be able to make a few dollars as a sketch artist. They have lots of them in Europe but not many in this country. You could go around the malls and places like that. You should carry your charcoal or chalk with you. You won't get rich but you could have some fun."

     "Do I have enough talent to do it?" I asked.

     "Sure you do. It really isn't hard to do. Most people don't really want to look too much like themselves anyway. The basic drawing course takes one quarter. The other courses, pen and ink, charcoal and pastels pretty much are a repeat of that first course only using different mediums. I have a course beginning in about a month. Why don't you sign up for it? In the meantime I will give you a practice book. Work on it every day," she demanded.

     I got my old job at the department store back. I was assigned to the sporting goods section this time. The manager of the department was nice enough to work my schedule around the community college courses. During the next seven months, I worked and went to school. I was still shy and there weren't many women buying sporting goods, so I hit a dry spell. It lasted until my second quarter at school. Most of my classmates, in the evening charcoal class, where actually house wives or something akin to it. The teacher gave me special treatment because, I planned to actually work at art.

     My first break came during our first figure study class. The model was a young woman who posed nude. After the first twenty minutes, everyone forgot she was nude. But during that first few minutes, I developed a huge hard on. My cock was stretched almost to my knee. I hid it with my easel but not as well as I thought. After class I was approached by one of the housewife type students.

     "Mike, could I ask you something?" she said.

     "Sure Rose," I answered.

     "What are you going to do after class tonight?" she asked.

     I saw the look in her eyes and I knew. "Nothing, I have to work tomorrow but until then I have nothing to do. What did you have in mind?" I asked

     "I am having a little trouble with this drawing. I thought maybe I could buy you a cup of coffee and you could help me with it," she suggested.      "Sure, but it is pretty hard to draw in a restaurant," I said.

     "We could go to my place?" she suggested.

     "I thought you were married?" I asked.

     "I was once, but not anymore. He was a bastard, but he was a rich bastard," she said with a smile. The rich bastard part explained why she was so bored that she took a class in charcoal drawing. "Why don't we meet after class, I can follow you home?" I suggested.

     "That would be great, It's time to go back to work," she said motioning to the class assembling after the break.

     When I arrived at her house, she wanted to continue the pretense. I went along with her for a few minutes. I finally took her in my arms and kissed her. She responded to the feeling of my cock straining against her leg. "My god Mike, how big is that thing?" she asked.

     "I don't know. I do know that if you want to make love, you need to put this inside you." I handed her the suppository. "If you don't, it can hurt like hell." I advised.

     She took the sealed packet from me and began to read. "Kind of takes the romance out of it, doesn't it?" she remarked.

     "And the pain, I have been though this a dozen times. I am tired of being called names. Put it just as far inside as you possibly can," I advised her. When she returned from the bathroom, I was careful to make sure we didn't go past the kissing feeling stage for fifteen minutes. When enough time passed, I lifted her off my lap. I pulled down my pants and shorts. My freed cock bounced up and down. She gasped at the sight.

     "God Mike, I don't think I can take all of that," she said.

     "If you want, I will leave now?" I asked.

     "Hell no, I am going to try to take it no matter what." She quickly removed her clothes. Her tits were rather small but then she was a small woman.

     I lifted her to sit on my cock. "You can control the movements at first," I explained.

     She had to bounce to get my cock past her cunt lips. Once inside the lubricant took over. As she lowered herself onto my cock, I felt her muscles fight to keep it out. Even though they tried hard the thick lubricant allowed my cock to push past them.      "It hurts," Rose said but she didn't stop. She continued to lower herself on my cock. She had all but a couple of inches inside her when she began to stand dragging it out. I wasn't sure what her intentions were until she pushed herself down hard on my cock. That move buried it deep into her guts. She screamed but not too loud. She also began to rock on my cock. I felt very little but she was going ape. I could feel the muscles in her cunt short circuit. There was no rhythm in their movements. She jerked and twitched continually as she rocked on my cock. I felt her go limp. I held her impaled on my cock. She was no more than a limp dish rag when I began to lift and lower her on my cock. I went slowly so that I could get the fullness of the rhythm in sensations. My arms were hurting by the time the pressure began to build. Rose hadn't come around by the time I shot a load deep into her cunt. She felt the cum because she whimpered like a dog. I was surprised when my cock stayed hard. I left her slumped over in my lap as my hard cock helped to hold her in place. I waited several minutes but my cock wouldn't go down.

     I felt her finally begin to stir. "God Mike, It's still hard. I can't do it any more," she whined.

     "Don't move baby. It will go down in a few minutes." I wasn't at all sure. This had never happened to me before.

     "Mike baby, I got to get up. I have to go pee." She said trying to free herself from my hard cock. It wouldn't budge. She cried out in pain when she tried to remove it. "Mike, your cock is stuck in me," she cried.

     "Take it easy baby. It will go down. Just give it a minute." I said.

     "Mike I can't, I got to pee bad," she said.

     "Honey this liable to be a hell of a lot more painful than holding it." I said.

     "Let's try to get up," She suggested. Since she was a lightweight, I was able to lift her. Impaled on my cock as she was her feet reached the floor only on her tip toes. "Walk me to the bathroom. I got to go bad," she demanded.

     I walked her to the bathroom. I tried to free my cock but she yelped. Her muscles had clamped down and were frozen on it. "In the shower," she demanded. I opened the shower stall door and walked her in. We were inside but just barely when she released her urine. I could feel it wash over the base of my cock and then down my legs. She closed her eyes and rested her head against my chest. "God that is a relief," she said.

     My cock was still hard and trapped inside her clenched cunt. "Let’s try a warm shower. Maybe it will unclench your muscles," I suggested. She fiddled with the water then turned on the shower. The water washed over us both. After a long time her cunt released my cock. When her muscles relaxed, my cock shriveled almost immediately.

     "Damn, that was close," she said.

     "What the hell happened," I asked.

     I have never had a cock that large before. When my husband and I made love my pussy would stay painfully swollen for hours after. I never tried a warm shower before. It never made any difference. Nobody's cock ever got trapped in me before," she said.

     I fucked her twice more and each time it took longer and longer showers to make her cunt release me. I decided that three was enough. I didn't want to end up in a hospital emergency room.      I went without until the end of the class. I purchased a good set of drawing pens even though I didn't expect to ever use them. I also bought a hundred bucks worth of charcoal and paper. I began making charcoal sketches outside the store. The mall manager was nice about it. As long as the store management didn't complain about the crowds hanging around he didn't object. The store enjoyed the crowds. The only thing I had to watch was that the crowds didn't block the entrance. At ten bucks each I could make eight or ten an hour. I arranged with the store manager to have weekends off. It was the best time to draw.

     For the first time in my life I was making some real money. I began talking to women who didn't have the least idea that I was hung like a horse. I was having a great time. I found out rather quickly that it wasn't all that much fun to take a woman to dinner then not fuck her. The first woman who found out during the date that I was over endowed, almost fell over herself getting away from me. She came back but I couldn't forget the look of fear on her face when my cock got hard from the kissing.     

     It wasn't a very satisfying experience. I explained to her, as had become my practice since the beach experience, that she could say no at anytime up until we actually began making love. Once it we began there was no turning back. She lasted only one time. As usual she went into sensory overload. It was painful for her. My, so called, lack of sensitivity turned her off.

     My world became one in which I lived with two kinds of experiences. One, women who found out about the size of my cock, and just wanted the experience, or two the ones who knew me for me. When they found out about my cock they either became frightened or disappointed that I wasn't sensitive to their needs. Life got really complicated for me.

     Meanwhile, the drawing had taken over my business life. I quit my job at the department store. In the summer I followed the vacation crowds. I sketched people at the beaches. In the winter I worked the ski lodges. It was really a great way to make a buck. The malls at Christmas time were the best. Then came Valentine and Mothers Day. After mothers’ day it was back to the beach.

     When I first met Julie, I wasn't impressed. She was far from the thin women I usually found attractive. Julie was a tall woman. She was even a few pounds overweight. Not a great deal but she had definite hips and breasts. She had great legs and only a slight thickening at the waist.

     I met her at The River Front Festival in Wilmington. I was sketching the crowd while she sold custom made gold wire jewelry. She was working on pieces while shoppers browsed her display. On a break I spoke with her. She seemed pretty much unimpressed with me. I had run into that a lot with artist. She was no artist. She just didn't seem to care much for me.

     I tried to ignore her and succeeded for most of the day. Something about her brought her to my mind off and on all day. She seemed to be a lot more confident than most of the women I had met. I knew I would be seeing her again. Probably that very night. The organizers of the show had secured discount rooms for the venders at one of the small local motels. I expected to see her there.

     The show had started much earlier than I usually begin my day, so I took a nap when I returned to my room. I didn't get to the lounge until nine. I saw Julie sitting alone with a drink in her hand. I bought a cup of coffee in a STYROFOAM cup, then walked to her table.

     "Mind if I sit down?" I asked.

     "Not if you don't mind sitting alone," she said.

     "What the hell have I done to you?" I asked angrily. "I mean we just met. You took an instant dislike to me."

     "Not really, I just don't have much use for guys like you," she said.

     "Oh, and what kind of guy am I?" I asked.

     "Men constantly on the make are pretty boring," she said.

     "I'm sorry. I didn't realize, saying hello to a beautiful woman was being on the make." I said.

     "Don't give me that innocent little boy shit. You expected me to fall at your feet. Your type just pisses me off." She said it but she didn't leave.

     "I can't figure out why you think I was making a pass at you?" I asked.

     "You just have this air about you. Sort of, I got something nobody else can give you honey," she said.

     "What if I did have something nobody else could give you?" I asked.

     "Unless you got a twelve-inch cock, you don't have anything I haven't had before," she said with a sarcastic expression.

     "Actually it is fourteen inches, " I said with a grin.      "Right," she said.

     "I'll make you a deal," I said. "If I am lying, I will give you a hundred bucks. If I am not, then you apologize for being rude to me."

     "I will go you one better. If you have a fourteen-inch cock, I will suck it right here in the middle of this lounge and give you ten minutes to draw a crowd. If you don't, I will snip that little thing right off." She laughed. She thought I was kidding.

     "Deal," I said.

     "You just want me to feel your little thing," she said.      "That too," I laughed. I was already hard just from the conversation. She placed her hand under the table and in my lap. I had to guide her to my cock which was inside my trouser leg. First she grasped the base of my cock, then she allowed her hand to move down it. I saw her eyes widen as her hand kept moving.

     "Son of a bitch, you weren't kidding?" she asked.

     "Not an inch," I smiled. "Should I start drawing the crowd now?"

     "I was kidding about the crowd, but you come to my room right this minute and I will give you the blowjob I promised." She wasn't a bit shy about it.

     "If I finish my coffee first, do I lose the blowjob?" I asked.

     "You couldn't lose the blowjob if you had ten cups," she grinned.

     Twenty minutes later I was standing naked in front of a motel bed. On the bed an equally naked Julie was on her hands and knees. She also had five inches of my cock in her mouth. I could feel the excitement in her through my cock. She sucked wetly on it as she moaned around it. I waited for her to tire of sucking on it so that I could fuck her.

     It took a long time before she would part with my cock. I explained quickly about the suppositories. She laughed, "Honey, I don't think you are going to need anything like that."

     I took her at her word. She turned around presenting her ass to me. I guided the head of my cock to the opening of her cunt. I forced my cock past the lips of her cunt, then into her channel a few inches. The resistance though there was much less than any woman I had previously fucked. I could feel her muscles work against my cock but they were not at all painful. I buried my cock deep inside her. She groaned but did not scream. I began to stroke her. She pushed her ass hard against me. I could feel her cunt muscles grasping my cock. It was a pleasant sensation. I stroked her deep for a long time. She pushed her ass back to meet my every stroke. I continued long past the point that most women went into a kind of overload. She continued to fuck back at me. I felt the cum beginning to accumulate in my balls. Her cunt was still sucking at my cock. I pumped the cum up the length of my cock. She stayed with me right until I shot my load deep into her still grasping cunt. As the cum spurted into her cunt, the walls wrapped around my cock trying to suck even more from me. I finally collapsed on the bed pushing her down with me. I lay on her back while her cunt muscles continued to work against my softening cock. I finally had to roll away from her dragging my spent cock with me.

     She spoke immediately, A first for me, "Damn, that was good. I don't think I have ever been so thoroughly fucked. I'm sorry I doubted you," she said.

     "God Julie, you are the best lover, I ever had." I said.      "I don't believe in that crap. I may well be the best fuck you ever had. We certainly aren't lovers."

     "Okay, you are the best piece of ass I ever had. How in the hell did you manage to take me without passing out." I asked.

     "Do most women pass out when you fuck them," she asked.

     "Everyone before you," I said honestly.

     "That's strange, I admit that I came enough times so that I went a little spacey but I never came close to losing it." she said.

     "Most women feel a great deal of pain. I think that is why they pass out on me." I said.

     "That may be. I didn't feel much pain at all. I am sure most women would though," she agreed.

     "Why didn't you? I mean even women who have had children have a hard time with my cock." I said curiously.

     "Most women don't have a husband whose cock is like the large end of a ball bat either. I was used to the thickness. I have never had that kind of length inside me before," she said.

     "You are married?" I asked.

     "Of course, I am married," she said matter of factly.

     The disappointment showed. "God, I'm sorry to hear that," I said.

     "Why, I got a big mouth and a big cunt. I am also going to be here for two more days."

     "I know but you are the first woman, I really wanted to fuck regularly," I said.

     "You can't, but I can teach you how to make any woman's cunt big enough for you. the only problem is that once it has been stretched that much, she may not be able to enjoy men with small cocks. Make sure she is the right one before you stretch her out," she said with a grin.

               The End