HUGE COCK takes my hungry little pussy-in the dorm
Okay ya’all. It’s the morning after my previous story about “Scott” (see Huge Cock takes her “virgin pussy”). If you know me, you know I’m a BBC girl all the way-and I have plans for tonight. But that’ll be another story. I have to say, I had a lot of fun with my HUGE BLACK DILDO when I went to bed after writing that last story. I thought I was done after I had cum when writing it; but when I got in bed the rest of his story kept playing in my mind. So I stuck my enormous suction cup dildo on the headboard and had some doggy style fun. NOT the same as being f*cked by a real cock, but a girl gets by between dates anyway she can. Ah, but back to Scott….in his words (which I take again from the story he let me record over lunch)….
I never did anything more with my uncle, and went back to wonderful sex with my girlfriend. No anal play either way. It’s like I went back to me, and “she” was dormant and someone else entirely.
Girlfriends came and went, and then I went to college. First I studied bio, but then switched to polysci [political science] after I found all the memorization of bio way too much for me. I played a lot of softball on some teams the guys formed. In the showers afterwards my eyes and mind would wander – especially to any of the guys who were especially well hung. I got a girlfriend and we often went to the on campus bar with couples. We really click with a couple named Maria and Todd [their real names-according to Scott]. Maria was tight with my girlfriend Jen, and Todd and I both played ball, though on different teams. Was it a coincidence that Todd was one of those well-hung guys I noticed in the shower, or had “she” picked this couple for me and Jen to become close to?
Maria was a hot Latina with amazing tits, but no ass at all, which gave her an odd profile for a girl. Jen had nice tits as well, and we had a great sex life. I was her first, and she loved my 7 incher. After a couple terms Todd told me that sex with Maria had gone flat, and asked for advice, since me and Jen were still hot and heavy. There wasn’t much I could help him with, because there wasn’t any secret other than we were still hot for each other…
One night Jen had gone into town with Maria, and Todd and I were in his dorm room drinking beer and talking about scuba diving, which we both also did. There was a lot of touching, in a macho guy way, when we said something funny or particularly pointed. We were on the couch and Todd had his arm stretched behind me and along the couch as he often did. During a particularly funny exchange Todd hugged me with this arm and pulled me to him-but very briefly: a casual guy kind of hug; but afterwards he left his arm laying across my shoulders, and we just kept talking.
I instantly repeated what I had experienced with my uncle several years ago, I froze inside and kind of left my body-like the whole thing was happening to someone else: ALL my attention was focused on Todd’s arm across my shoulders.
He turned towards me as our conversation became particularly animated and we pushed each other’s shoulders and slapped our own thighs and each other’s. But after one slap by Todd on my thigh, he kept his hand there. Now we had both been drinking, nearly a six pack each, and were pretty uninhibited – hence so much touching and so much animated conversation. But him keeping his hand there, and with his arm across my shoulders, definitely crossed a line. As had happened with my uncle’s advances, I completely ignored what was happening. Externally anyway, inside, my mind started reeling: what the f*ck! Then he took his hand off my thigh and grabbed his own crotch, hefting himself the way a black rapper might do; but he lingered a bit longer, and instead of just releasing himself, he let his hand slid up over his crotch, and back onto my thigh. Which he then started stroking as I continued to ignore him and we just kept talking…
Then he removed his hand, unsnapped his shorts, and free his large cock. I couldn’t help looking over at it, then up to his eyes, which were gazing lustily into mine. Todd looked away, slumped down in the couch a bit, and started slowly stroking himself. The talking had stopped of course.
As his massive dick swelled to erection, he looked over at me, then down to my crotch. It was only then that I realized the hard bulge in my own pants. He hugged me over to him and started stroking himself again. I was still frozen outside, and it still felt like it was all happening to someone else. My head was on his shoulder, and I just sat there, looking down at his cock moving in and out of his massive hand. Until he reached over and placed my hand on it.
Then “she” was there, and within a moment or two “I”, “Scott” was gone. Todd had laid his head back and closed his eyes and was moaning now and then in encouragement. It didn’t take much to lower my head onto him. He filled my mouth and I started working him past my gag reflex. I wanted; no, she wanted, to pleasure him, to swallow his full load of hot and sticky cum. It didn’t take long for her to remember how to relax her throat and I soon had all of him, with my other hand cupping his tight and heavy balls. I knew that he and Maria hadn’t done it in a while, I guessed that his full heavy balls were the result.
I was rubbing myself with my free hand when Todd slid his hugging arm down my back and slipped his hand into my pants. He started playing with my ass which, somehow was soaking wet! F*cking him was NOT in her fantasy about what was going to happen here. As I had already shared, she was longing to savour his cum, which she had missed with her uncle. But, as I was to learn over and over again, my fantasies about what might happen rarely turned into reality.
He started working a finger inside of me and I bent over further and sucked one of his balls into my mouth. He moaned and buried his large finger in me. I moaned-she moaned (it was a that same higher-pitched, feminine moan that my uncle had summoned all those years ago). NOTHING had been in my ass all those years. “Scott” just wasn’t into that….
“She” certainly was.
I crawled out of my shorts and boxers at the same time and straddled him. Being as slight as I am, and he being as large and strong, he was able to hold nearly all of my weight out in front of him. I wet licked my fingers heavily, and reached back to lube up my ass, then I just took weighted his hands as I sat back and he lowered me onto him-and onto the pain of his head forcing itself into me. But instead of the gradual and measured insertion my uncle had made, he just thrust himself all the way into me. The pain was blinding
“Oh sh*t! Owww, owww, owww! Oh f*ck! God d*am! Oh sh*t!” I gasped as I threw my arms around his neck to deal with the pain – and to keep myself immobilized so that the telephone pole that was in me wouldn’t tear into my guts and kill me.
He started thrusting.
“Wait! Wait!” I panicked. “Give me a minute…” I pleaded. He did-kind of.
After a moment he couldn’t help himself from starting to sneak in a small thrusting motion.
“Urgh…uh…ah…” I complained. It was REALLY painful, and he wasn’t helping. But then the pain itself became a pleasure as it washed over me that he didn’t care about what I wanted. He just wanted to f*ck. Just like my uncle. So I started to move on him. Through the pain, turning into pleasure, even as it started to subside, he – no, we – stretched my tight “pussy” out to begin to accommodate his massive girth and length.
“Oh, fuck baby…” he moaned. Baby????? Without thinking I kissed him. I had never kissed my uncle; but his calling me baby flipped some kind of switch in me. He didn’t kiss me back. But my mouth kept devouring him as my hips twerked on his monstrously huge cock, and he soon relented. We were tongue wrestling and fucking and moaning and sweating. The couch was creaking and banging. Then in walked Jen and Maria.
“What the f*ck!” Jen accused; “Holy sh*t” Maria gasped.
We froze and stared, a bit bleary eyed, at them. We could smell the weed wafting off them, and they were carrying those red plastic cups that seem to be universally used for campus drinks. Maria slowly closed the door behind her, then they both plopped heavily onto the bed across from us and just stared, mouths agape under the heavy lidded eyes of those who are totally baked.
Then Jen put her hand over her mouth and let a long exhale force its way through her fingers. Maria braced herself with both arms pushing hard on the mattress. Todd, still nicely drunk reflexively contracted his stomach and pushed a few more inches into me.
I watched both of their eyes snap to the motion.
“Oh my…” Jen trailed off.
“How…the…f*ck…are…you taking…all that…Scott? I mean…..”
“I never realized….” Jen trailed off again. I finished her thought “…that you were gay, Scott.” But then she actually finished with “…that you had such a huge cock Todd.”
“Oh yeah…he’s pack’n alright.” Maria confirmed, as Todd’s half buried member held their complete attention. Almost in unison the tilted their plastic cups to their mouths and took a big gulp.
Todd pulled out a bit and thrust in. I had snapped back into being “me” and was in total frozen mode.
“Oh my….” Observed Jen, transfixed on Todd’s cock. Maria, who was familiar, was the first to move beyond the awkward surprise of it all. “Don’t let us stop you guys.” She encouraged.
Todd didn’t need much encouragement. As he eagerly started to resume his thrusts, “I” retreated back inside me somewhere and disappeared and “she” rematerialized. Now I was just a girl getting fucked by this well-endowed stud, with a couple of jealous girlfriends watching me.
“Ewwwwwweeee” I moaned in her high-pitched voice as Todd plowed stuffed himself all-the-way-up-inside-me.
“Fuck me…” Jen remarked, in a half astonished, half fuck ME, voice.
“This is actually pretty hot.” Maria offered. “I mean, I was done with Todd anyway.” She decided, as if to separate herself from being hurt by the whole thing. Jen’s mind, however, hadn’t moved.
“That is such a huge cock….”
Their voices became lost in the distance though as my attention turned back to pleasuring the hot stud that had chosen ME for the night. As I started twerking on Todd’s massive pole, Todd’s whole attention seemed to be on MY “pussy”. It didn’t take long for us to be in full swing: with the couch creaking and banging, and both of us moaning and groaning as I slammed myself balls deep over and over. Out of nowhere an orgasm slapped me: “Ohhhhhhhhhhh…” I exhaled… “haaaaaa” I inhaled… “Eyeee!” I squealed in my girly voice as I shot an arc into the air that landed onto Todd’s massive, hairless chest.
“Uhhhhhh!” Todd groaned as he stiffened and came.
“God damn!” Maria certified, and then moaned as her own orgasm rocked her. I looked over to see her hand buried in her unbuttoned jeans. Looking over at Jen, she was STILL transfixed on Todd’s enormous cock, as she rubbed her crotch and viciously grabbed her tits.
Todd lifted me up and aside as he shakily stood, seemingly unfazed by his orgasm. I felt his hot jism running out of my gaping pussy and onto my legs, as I collapsed back onto the couch. He walked over to Jen who just slid onto her knees and cleaned him in her mouth.
It was morning when I woke. I had missed everything else that must have happened – at least between Jen and Todd. Maria, true to her statement of being “done” with Todd, was still in her jeans. Jen was passed out naked and barely covered on the bed. Todd was laying on his back on the floor beside the bed, his huge, flaccid cock d****d across one thigh. Everyone seemed sound asleep. I couldn’t take my eyes off Todd’s dick, which was massive even soft. There were four of us in the room, but I was alone the only one awake. In this aloneness, she decided to reemerge. She still had an unfulfilled desire.
Her pussy was swollen and sore, but she would not be denied. Silently she sauntered over and took him in her mouth. He stirred, looked down and smiled. So, it wasn’t ALL just the beer, I mused… He started moaning as I sucked him to his full length and girth. I heard a lighter flick. Maria had sparked up a joint and inhaled deeply as her hand snaked into the front of her still unbuttoned jeans. Jen propped herself up on one elbow, and then walked – a bit bowlegged and obviously sore – over to her to pinch a hit. I started working Todd’s huge, hard cock down my throat.
“Holy shit,” Maria remarked, “I could never do THAT…”
“Wow…” Jen admitted, then “You get that shit, Scott”. Guess she was still clueless that I wasn’t “Scott”.
And I did “get that shit” as I started furiously bobbing balls-deep, gulping Todd’s massive manhood all the way down my throat. Conscious of the audience, and reveling in it, my own bare cock-clit-stiffened and throbbed.
“Let me, baby…” Jen said as she stepped over and took me in her mouth. It was all too much for Todd, who tensed. I backed off, clamping his mammoth mushroom head in my mouth as he yelled and shot his load. Hot wetness yummily filled my mouth, I swallowed, but he still overfilled me and I lost escaping streams that ran down his impressive girth, partly, perhaps, because of my own orgasm that Jen was sucking out of me (which she then swallowed, which she NEVER had done before!). I swallowed and then cleaned Todd off, who had already started to soften.
“I’m hungry as sh*t” Todd erupted, “Let’s go out for breakfast everyone – my treat!”
And there you have it boys and girls (yeah, I just bet that there are a few horny chicks out there reading this!). Did ya like it? I SURE did. Isn’t this hot? Isn’t Scott hot? We’ve become close friends over the last few weeks. You might say we have a lot in common….
I never did anything more with my uncle, and went back to wonderful sex with my girlfriend. No anal play either way. It’s like I went back to me, and “she” was dormant and someone else entirely.
Girlfriends came and went, and then I went to college. First I studied bio, but then switched to polysci [political science] after I found all the memorization of bio way too much for me. I played a lot of softball on some teams the guys formed. In the showers afterwards my eyes and mind would wander – especially to any of the guys who were especially well hung. I got a girlfriend and we often went to the on campus bar with couples. We really click with a couple named Maria and Todd [their real names-according to Scott]. Maria was tight with my girlfriend Jen, and Todd and I both played ball, though on different teams. Was it a coincidence that Todd was one of those well-hung guys I noticed in the shower, or had “she” picked this couple for me and Jen to become close to?
Maria was a hot Latina with amazing tits, but no ass at all, which gave her an odd profile for a girl. Jen had nice tits as well, and we had a great sex life. I was her first, and she loved my 7 incher. After a couple terms Todd told me that sex with Maria had gone flat, and asked for advice, since me and Jen were still hot and heavy. There wasn’t much I could help him with, because there wasn’t any secret other than we were still hot for each other…
One night Jen had gone into town with Maria, and Todd and I were in his dorm room drinking beer and talking about scuba diving, which we both also did. There was a lot of touching, in a macho guy way, when we said something funny or particularly pointed. We were on the couch and Todd had his arm stretched behind me and along the couch as he often did. During a particularly funny exchange Todd hugged me with this arm and pulled me to him-but very briefly: a casual guy kind of hug; but afterwards he left his arm laying across my shoulders, and we just kept talking.
I instantly repeated what I had experienced with my uncle several years ago, I froze inside and kind of left my body-like the whole thing was happening to someone else: ALL my attention was focused on Todd’s arm across my shoulders.
He turned towards me as our conversation became particularly animated and we pushed each other’s shoulders and slapped our own thighs and each other’s. But after one slap by Todd on my thigh, he kept his hand there. Now we had both been drinking, nearly a six pack each, and were pretty uninhibited – hence so much touching and so much animated conversation. But him keeping his hand there, and with his arm across my shoulders, definitely crossed a line. As had happened with my uncle’s advances, I completely ignored what was happening. Externally anyway, inside, my mind started reeling: what the f*ck! Then he took his hand off my thigh and grabbed his own crotch, hefting himself the way a black rapper might do; but he lingered a bit longer, and instead of just releasing himself, he let his hand slid up over his crotch, and back onto my thigh. Which he then started stroking as I continued to ignore him and we just kept talking…
Then he removed his hand, unsnapped his shorts, and free his large cock. I couldn’t help looking over at it, then up to his eyes, which were gazing lustily into mine. Todd looked away, slumped down in the couch a bit, and started slowly stroking himself. The talking had stopped of course.
As his massive dick swelled to erection, he looked over at me, then down to my crotch. It was only then that I realized the hard bulge in my own pants. He hugged me over to him and started stroking himself again. I was still frozen outside, and it still felt like it was all happening to someone else. My head was on his shoulder, and I just sat there, looking down at his cock moving in and out of his massive hand. Until he reached over and placed my hand on it.
Then “she” was there, and within a moment or two “I”, “Scott” was gone. Todd had laid his head back and closed his eyes and was moaning now and then in encouragement. It didn’t take much to lower my head onto him. He filled my mouth and I started working him past my gag reflex. I wanted; no, she wanted, to pleasure him, to swallow his full load of hot and sticky cum. It didn’t take long for her to remember how to relax her throat and I soon had all of him, with my other hand cupping his tight and heavy balls. I knew that he and Maria hadn’t done it in a while, I guessed that his full heavy balls were the result.
I was rubbing myself with my free hand when Todd slid his hugging arm down my back and slipped his hand into my pants. He started playing with my ass which, somehow was soaking wet! F*cking him was NOT in her fantasy about what was going to happen here. As I had already shared, she was longing to savour his cum, which she had missed with her uncle. But, as I was to learn over and over again, my fantasies about what might happen rarely turned into reality.
He started working a finger inside of me and I bent over further and sucked one of his balls into my mouth. He moaned and buried his large finger in me. I moaned-she moaned (it was a that same higher-pitched, feminine moan that my uncle had summoned all those years ago). NOTHING had been in my ass all those years. “Scott” just wasn’t into that….
“She” certainly was.
I crawled out of my shorts and boxers at the same time and straddled him. Being as slight as I am, and he being as large and strong, he was able to hold nearly all of my weight out in front of him. I wet licked my fingers heavily, and reached back to lube up my ass, then I just took weighted his hands as I sat back and he lowered me onto him-and onto the pain of his head forcing itself into me. But instead of the gradual and measured insertion my uncle had made, he just thrust himself all the way into me. The pain was blinding
“Oh sh*t! Owww, owww, owww! Oh f*ck! God d*am! Oh sh*t!” I gasped as I threw my arms around his neck to deal with the pain – and to keep myself immobilized so that the telephone pole that was in me wouldn’t tear into my guts and kill me.
He started thrusting.
“Wait! Wait!” I panicked. “Give me a minute…” I pleaded. He did-kind of.
After a moment he couldn’t help himself from starting to sneak in a small thrusting motion.
“Urgh…uh…ah…” I complained. It was REALLY painful, and he wasn’t helping. But then the pain itself became a pleasure as it washed over me that he didn’t care about what I wanted. He just wanted to f*ck. Just like my uncle. So I started to move on him. Through the pain, turning into pleasure, even as it started to subside, he – no, we – stretched my tight “pussy” out to begin to accommodate his massive girth and length.
“Oh, fuck baby…” he moaned. Baby????? Without thinking I kissed him. I had never kissed my uncle; but his calling me baby flipped some kind of switch in me. He didn’t kiss me back. But my mouth kept devouring him as my hips twerked on his monstrously huge cock, and he soon relented. We were tongue wrestling and fucking and moaning and sweating. The couch was creaking and banging. Then in walked Jen and Maria.
“What the f*ck!” Jen accused; “Holy sh*t” Maria gasped.
We froze and stared, a bit bleary eyed, at them. We could smell the weed wafting off them, and they were carrying those red plastic cups that seem to be universally used for campus drinks. Maria slowly closed the door behind her, then they both plopped heavily onto the bed across from us and just stared, mouths agape under the heavy lidded eyes of those who are totally baked.
Then Jen put her hand over her mouth and let a long exhale force its way through her fingers. Maria braced herself with both arms pushing hard on the mattress. Todd, still nicely drunk reflexively contracted his stomach and pushed a few more inches into me.
I watched both of their eyes snap to the motion.
“Oh my…” Jen trailed off.
“How…the…f*ck…are…you taking…all that…Scott? I mean…..”
“I never realized….” Jen trailed off again. I finished her thought “…that you were gay, Scott.” But then she actually finished with “…that you had such a huge cock Todd.”
“Oh yeah…he’s pack’n alright.” Maria confirmed, as Todd’s half buried member held their complete attention. Almost in unison the tilted their plastic cups to their mouths and took a big gulp.
Todd pulled out a bit and thrust in. I had snapped back into being “me” and was in total frozen mode.
“Oh my….” Observed Jen, transfixed on Todd’s cock. Maria, who was familiar, was the first to move beyond the awkward surprise of it all. “Don’t let us stop you guys.” She encouraged.
Todd didn’t need much encouragement. As he eagerly started to resume his thrusts, “I” retreated back inside me somewhere and disappeared and “she” rematerialized. Now I was just a girl getting fucked by this well-endowed stud, with a couple of jealous girlfriends watching me.
“Ewwwwwweeee” I moaned in her high-pitched voice as Todd plowed stuffed himself all-the-way-up-inside-me.
“Fuck me…” Jen remarked, in a half astonished, half fuck ME, voice.
“This is actually pretty hot.” Maria offered. “I mean, I was done with Todd anyway.” She decided, as if to separate herself from being hurt by the whole thing. Jen’s mind, however, hadn’t moved.
“That is such a huge cock….”
Their voices became lost in the distance though as my attention turned back to pleasuring the hot stud that had chosen ME for the night. As I started twerking on Todd’s massive pole, Todd’s whole attention seemed to be on MY “pussy”. It didn’t take long for us to be in full swing: with the couch creaking and banging, and both of us moaning and groaning as I slammed myself balls deep over and over. Out of nowhere an orgasm slapped me: “Ohhhhhhhhhhh…” I exhaled… “haaaaaa” I inhaled… “Eyeee!” I squealed in my girly voice as I shot an arc into the air that landed onto Todd’s massive, hairless chest.
“Uhhhhhh!” Todd groaned as he stiffened and came.
“God damn!” Maria certified, and then moaned as her own orgasm rocked her. I looked over to see her hand buried in her unbuttoned jeans. Looking over at Jen, she was STILL transfixed on Todd’s enormous cock, as she rubbed her crotch and viciously grabbed her tits.
Todd lifted me up and aside as he shakily stood, seemingly unfazed by his orgasm. I felt his hot jism running out of my gaping pussy and onto my legs, as I collapsed back onto the couch. He walked over to Jen who just slid onto her knees and cleaned him in her mouth.
It was morning when I woke. I had missed everything else that must have happened – at least between Jen and Todd. Maria, true to her statement of being “done” with Todd, was still in her jeans. Jen was passed out naked and barely covered on the bed. Todd was laying on his back on the floor beside the bed, his huge, flaccid cock d****d across one thigh. Everyone seemed sound asleep. I couldn’t take my eyes off Todd’s dick, which was massive even soft. There were four of us in the room, but I was alone the only one awake. In this aloneness, she decided to reemerge. She still had an unfulfilled desire.
Her pussy was swollen and sore, but she would not be denied. Silently she sauntered over and took him in her mouth. He stirred, looked down and smiled. So, it wasn’t ALL just the beer, I mused… He started moaning as I sucked him to his full length and girth. I heard a lighter flick. Maria had sparked up a joint and inhaled deeply as her hand snaked into the front of her still unbuttoned jeans. Jen propped herself up on one elbow, and then walked – a bit bowlegged and obviously sore – over to her to pinch a hit. I started working Todd’s huge, hard cock down my throat.
“Holy shit,” Maria remarked, “I could never do THAT…”
“Wow…” Jen admitted, then “You get that shit, Scott”. Guess she was still clueless that I wasn’t “Scott”.
And I did “get that shit” as I started furiously bobbing balls-deep, gulping Todd’s massive manhood all the way down my throat. Conscious of the audience, and reveling in it, my own bare cock-clit-stiffened and throbbed.
“Let me, baby…” Jen said as she stepped over and took me in her mouth. It was all too much for Todd, who tensed. I backed off, clamping his mammoth mushroom head in my mouth as he yelled and shot his load. Hot wetness yummily filled my mouth, I swallowed, but he still overfilled me and I lost escaping streams that ran down his impressive girth, partly, perhaps, because of my own orgasm that Jen was sucking out of me (which she then swallowed, which she NEVER had done before!). I swallowed and then cleaned Todd off, who had already started to soften.
“I’m hungry as sh*t” Todd erupted, “Let’s go out for breakfast everyone – my treat!”
And there you have it boys and girls (yeah, I just bet that there are a few horny chicks out there reading this!). Did ya like it? I SURE did. Isn’t this hot? Isn’t Scott hot? We’ve become close friends over the last few weeks. You might say we have a lot in common….
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