my dream ii
(m/f, size, [CENSORED])
hi. i'm back. a little older, wiser, and, of course, bigger and better.
you remember me; don't say you don't. come on now, we've grown up together and been the very best of friends. inseparable, none can know each other more intimately than we. our inner most desires are no secret. of course, we've changed over the years. you're always demanding more and more of me and, the obedient pal i've been, i've delivered. really now, would you have expected anything less...of your secret dreams?
you often ask how's it hanging and, of course, i say very nicely thank you with a wink and a grin. an inside joke... sort of. when unsupported and flaccid, my uncut manhood dangles heavily, 12 inches. and like a bloated sausage, it's 2 inches thick in the middle, a little thinner at either end. the gawks i get in the gym showers never cease to amaze... or amuse me.
when cockpit ready, it can be quite intimidating, to be sure, deserving due diligence. more than a few have cum just at the sight of my fearful fucker. not to boast too much but, i am proud and sure have a lot to be proud of. it's 16 inches from base to tip, 22 inches thick at either end and a hip splitting 3 inches in the middle, not including bulging veins, of which there's plenty. whoever said the bigger they are when soft, the less they grow when hard was probably suffering from a terminal case of penis envy. fortunately, my knob is nice and pointy, which really helps entering tight places. and, believe you me, i've yet to meet a heavenly hole that wasn't.
before you go off in search of aladdin's lamp, you should know there are many drawbacks to being so blessed. even ordinary life can be fraught with hazards and nuisances. few people give sitting on the john a second thought. if i'm not careful when i sit down, it'll be 6 inches deep in water... or whatever's in there. not a bad sensation but certainly not hygienic.
you know how most guys huddle the wallwizzer so no one sees their manhood yet always try to check out the hardware in the neighboring stall? not me, what the fuck, let them eat their hearts out. i stand a foot away, pull out my wiener, and give it a couple of slow strokes from base to knob to get out the kinks (heh, heh, heh). by then, i've sure got their attention, awe and admiration. i usually just slip my hands in my back pockets, providing an unobstructed view, and cock my hips if necessary for proper aim. i'm done in a just a few noisy seconds. hey, big wieners are big on the inside, too, and empty really fast, like a garden hose. then i give it a couple more obligatory strokes...to milk out any residual wiz...and slap the knob a couple of times against my hand, noisily. the icing to my little charade is to nonchalantly turn around as i wrestle my wiener back into my pants. it's a scream to see males of all ages trying not to be obvious as they ogle my abundance in utter awe.
a while back, i tried out for the school swim team, and was pretty good at it. but i was rejected anyway because my appearance was too distracting to others. very slender and narrow hipped, the speedo suits were just too tiny in front to provide modest coverage for my abundance.
now, i'm not a freak, mind you. i'm not the only one. there are others like me, though not many. in my sophomore year, i was invited to join the bbc and gladly accepted. the big boys club, if you are not aware, is a fraternity of males with oversized genitalia.
you probably think the bbc is a gay club or mostly porno stars, but that's not true. most are just ordinary guys whose only distinction is being among the 1/2 of 1 percent with extraordinary genitals. it's very prestigious. i offer a good example for you. get your hands on a 34d cup bra, if you're lucky it'll be your girl's or sister's, put your gonads inside, and...drool.
so...you've all seen a larger than average cock or two at one time or another and wondered what it must have been like growing one. well, it's your lucky day. i'm going to tell you.
looking way back, it all started when i was born. doesn't it always? for reasons, which perplexed us all, i spent 10 months in mom's womb. otherwise, it was an easy birth as i was a narrow hipped small baby. the extra month of development time must have gone to my testicles as mom said they were rather large and, even more surprisingly, covered with peach fuzz. the doc mumbled something about precocious puberty and hormones... whatever that meant. all i knew was my wiener grew quickly from the get go, about 2 an inch a year.
i never gave it much thought as mom checked me out frequently, measuring and recording my growth, fondling my gonads and kissing my knob. by the time i got my first two-wheeler at 5, my flaccid weenie was already 3 inches and my nuts the size of a naval orange. mom insisted i have a girl's model so i wouldn't hurt myself.
by the time i was 10 years old, my blunt uncut wiener looked like a hose and hung 5 inches. i was feeling self conscious from the relentless teasing by the[censored]and even the gym teachers, but mom said not to worry, they were just jealous because i was so big and uncut. i should be really proud as i already had as much as most grown men! that's when i first noticed a strange heady aroma about her whenever she checked me out.
my balls ached all the time, they were growing so fast. boners were the norm, often for no valid reason and, of course, at the most embarrassing moments. since then, i've grown about an inch each year and welcomed my teens with 8 flaccid inches and nearly a softball size sack of nuts. word got around school that i was a real prick but most everyone knew it was an inside joke.
in our adolescent innocence, guys often copped feels of blossoming hooters and girls copped handfuls of male crotch. they nicknamed me jj for jumbo jerome. no one thought of it as sexual harassment then, or how bruising it might be for those of us so fondled. mom began checking me out even more often, making sure i wasn't too bruised or anything. she thought the nickname amusing and fitting. she said i was as big as dad so i guess i've got him to thank.
when i turned 15, she explained the importance of cleaning often under the foreskin on my 10 incher. she said saliva was the best thing and showed me how i could do it myself. i clean myself regularly now, often several times a day, enjoying it immensely and the amazing loads that my jumbo love basket so tirelessly delivers.
now in my 17th year, i've become quite attached, no pun intended, to the 12 inches dangling from my crotch. it really is a sight to see. you'd think baggy pants so popular today might do a good job in concealing my abundance. wrong! the fat fucker sticks out as it drapes over my huge seed makers. each one of my nuts is as big as a baseball. put a couple in a sock and you'll get the picture. easily and incidentally bumped, i've probably had more groin pain than most males in a lifetime.
my younger sister wasn't oblivious to my development. i'd often catch her ogling my groin, as did so many others. she's a pretty hot babe; sort of reminds me of bridget bardot in her prime. i guess i was kind of following her development, too, often looking at the labels on her clothes to check her measurements. almost as tall as me and quite slender, too, she was one bitching broad in tight slacks. her mile long legs and narrow 32-inch hips with thick high buns have that fuck me look that test the self control of virile males. a 20-inch waist and slender rib cage made her pointy, pear-shaped, 32c cup hooters really stand out proudly, so high on her chest.
mom and dad had gone to the bahamas for a long weekend, making us promise to be good and not do anything they wouldn't do. later that evening, i was in the family room watching tv when wendy strolled into the room wearing baby doll pajamas. "what're you watching, jerome?" she asked.
"up to a second ago..." i said, in my usual annoyed tone, "tv."
although she sat on the other end of the couch, i couldn't help but notice her aroma. it was the same kind of heady womanly ripeness, only a little sweeter, that mom had when she was checking me over. i stared at her pointy upturned bosom through squinty eyes as she talked, not paying much attention as she mumbled something about missing daddy.
she slowly unbuttoned her top and let it fall open, gulping like she wasn't quite sure how i might react. i stared at her hooters, shocked by the size of the dark puffy areola distending her sheer sleeper bra. my cock began to thicken. wendy noticed and silently kneeled between my legs, sliding her hands along my thighs, over my baggy shorts, to my crotch.
she cooed with delight as she fondled my love basket, sending my cock slithering up past my waistbands, under my shirt. as her hands grasped the root of my manhood, she clamped her thighs together and closed her eyes. her womanly aroma became stronger. my manhood throbbed as she slowly slid her hands along the length of me. when her fingers reached my naked member at the waistband, she opened her eyes and stared into mine. continuing her long upward exploration, she shuddered and squealed when she finally reached the knob, high on my chest, between my pecs.
wendy sat back on her ankles and shrugged off the baby dolls. then she grasped my hands and pressed them to her breasts. as i fondled the firm orbs, her nipples quickly emerged from the massive puffy areola, straining against the sheer fabric. wendy removed her bra, raised her hands high over her head, and took a deep breath, swelling her hooter. i hadn't seen her tits naked before and was amazed how pointy they were even without a bra and capped with such incredibly beefy nipples for her tender age. maybe i wasn't the only one in the family with oversized sex!
without a word, she slid her panties down her hips, revealing a dense black forest equal to mine. a thick throbbing clit proudly protruded from her puffy labia, glistening with delightfully aromatic dew. i knew that girls matured earlier than boys, but just couldn't have imagined my younger sister with so much womanly ripeness lurking between such slender 32-inch hips.
she turned around, bent over, and slowly slid her panties down her long legs. wiggling her bottom, she gave me an exquisite view of her densely forested puffy mons, gaping pink womanhood, tiny anal blossom, and tight buns as they returned my stare. turning to face me, she playfully ran her hands along her torso from thick buns to high hooters. giggling, she cupped the pointy orbs and teasingly rolled the jumbo nipples between her thumbs and forefingers.
"i'm a big girl now, don't you think? come on, jj," she teased, "your turn for show and tell." as i whipped off my tee shirt, wendy's face turned white and blank, her eyes glued to the 9 inches of heavily veined manhood sticking out above the waist of my shorts. i stood up, unzipped my shorts and let them drop to the floor. i stepped out of them and pulled off my socks. wendy hooked her fingers in the waistband of my bvd's, pulling them down as she sank to her knees in front of me. wendy cupped my balls and put a lip lock on my knob. as she firmly tongued deep into the hole in my manhood, she slow stroked the length of me with both hands.
wendy's aroma became intoxicating. wendy quickly stood and parted her legs, straddling my hard on as though she were riding a horse. she cupped my buns and pulled me tightly against her. our hands caressed each other's backs and buns. wendy spasmed and her breathing become irregular. she ground her gash along the length of me, bathing my cock in her juices. i pulled her harder against me and looked down her back. her tight meaty buns were parted wide by my thick cock and 6 more inches of me stuck out past her buns. the sight was sensational!
with her arms tight around my neck, she buried her face in my shoulder and whispered, "oh, jj...i...i'm cumming," then gasping as her body convulsed, "can you feel it? oooh...i want to feel you deep inside me... like daddy."
"like daddy!?" whoa, what is this i'm hearing? "what!?" i said in shock.
"yeah... for a couple of years now. you didn't know? i thought you were doing mommy. come on, fill me with your magnificence." said wendy. she swung her legs up around my waist while holding onto my neck and rocked her womanly crevices back and forth against my cock as i carried her to her room. she got on her elbows at the edge of the bed, with legs spread and back arched, her tiny tush and quivering quim stared up at me so invitingly. my nuts ached at the luscious sight. her puffy ripe womanhood looked so big between her narrow hips and tiny tight buns.
the urge to nuzzle her womanhood was overwhelming. i immediately buried my face into her crotch. my nose parted her bloated labia and sank deep into the cockpit as i sucked and tongued her jumbo clit. her hips immediately began to grind against my facial assault. it wasn't easy to keep centered on her womanly fruit as it thrashed about so violently. i ran my hands over her buns and along her sides to her swollen breasts. i gently squeezed the heavy hooters together then slid my hands down to the jumbo nipples. fisting the turgid nipples, i tugged them back toward me like milking a cow. the more i tugged and twisted the turgid nipples, the more she thrashed and heaved, almost dislocating my nose as she came again.
she pleaded "hurry jj...cock me good...with all you have!! but, go easy, okay? you're so much bigger than daddy."
she grabbed my dick with both hands and slid my knob up and down her slick gash to part the puffy labia. when it was centered on the hungry mouth to her cockpit, she thrust back. her thick love lips strained to engulf my knob, then clamped snugly, like a tight rubber band, around my throbbing knobberooski. i grasped her hips and quickly buried a few more inches. wendy recoiled and i pulled back, thinking i had hurt her. but, she quickly said, "no, no, no, it's ok, it's ok, it only hurts a little. god! you're so fucking big!!"
in spite of all her fucking with dad and her incredible juicing, it was obvious that her passion pit was being put to the test by the likes of my manhood. but she was as determined and undaunted as i to consume all of me. with little more than half of my length in, i reached what i guessed was her womb. pushing a bit further, stretching her vagina, she accommodated 11 inches of me and no more. "mmmmm," wendy cooed, "that's as deep as daddy goes. stir it around a little."
rocking her hips and mine from side to side, i teased and poked her womb with short 3-inch strokes. wendy liked that, a whole lot, as she was soon heaving convulsively with one devastating orgasm after another. they must have relaxed her womb as my pointy knob suddenly sank the remaining 5 inches. she gasped, shuddered and wailed "oh, jj... oh... my god!"
firmly grasping her narrow hips, i began long stroking. within moments, we reached a ferocious pummel fucking pace. her hooters flailed wildly, buns quivering, as our bodies pounded furiously, slapping noisily, into each other. it was incredible, sensational, the feeling, sight, sound, and aroma as 16 inches of mega manhood slithered full length in and out of my slender sister. i grasped her thick nipples in my fists and tugged backward, hard, as i slam-dunked her love nest with ferocious 15-inch strokes. minute after minute she cummed, wailing with joy, as my sweaty balls slapped painfully against her clit.
suddenly, my balls began vomiting their contents, swelling my raging ramrod as the load traveled its length. minute after minute, my belly convulsed as my cannon, amazingly, fired round after round after round of cum deep into the belly of my little sister. she raised one knee then the other to the bed and then sank down onto her belly, joyously cooing, and "i thought daddy was filling... what a feeling. good god, jj... my tummy is bloating with your cum, there is so much!!!"
what a luscious sight as i looked down at my little sister. her tiny bum was 14 inches away yet we were still joined! the knob of my throbbing stallion was trapped by the snug sphincter of her love canal. her body was glistening with sweat, heaving with each short gasping breath.
she softly moaned as i rubbed her back. around to the sides, i gently caressed the sides of her bulging hooters, then down along her tiny waist and narrow hips to her ass. as i firmly kneaded her small meaty buns, i was struck by the provocative sight of my thick heavily veined manhood sticking out from the base of her tiny buns. i gently parted her buns and was overwhelmed by the sight of the little pink aperture.
i climbed onto the bed, planting my feet easily on either side of her narrow hips into a squatting position. still kneading her behind, i eased my cum slick knob out of her cunny snare and slid it along her gash to her anal bud. wendy squeezed her thick buns around my knob for a long moment, cooing. then deeply arching her back, she pressed her anal pucker firmly against me and, vigorously wiggling her ass, squealed with delight. i slowly lowered myself, sinking in a deep knee bend. i couldn't imagine a more beautiful sight, her cheeks spread wide by my girth as 16 inches of heavily veined colossal cock slowly disappeared in her tiny bum.
we played all night. wendy was incredible and insatiable, my nuts tireless. she even showed me a few tricks she learned from dad. when the phone woke us mid morning, my soft cock was still 12 inches deep in her ass. wendy told dad that we were both fine but, scrunching her buns and smiling, said she never felt more constipated. chuckling, i couldn't imagine why! my manhood began to throb and snake deeper into her juicy cum filled bowels. she told dad to tell mom not to worry then, grinding her hard bum against me, added we weren't doing anything they wouldn't do.... i'm not sure he didn't understand.