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Wednesday, July 15, 2009

The Size Whore - An Erotic Tale...

The Size Whore - An Erotic Tale...

My whole life I have been attracted to men, since I can first remember. But not all men...no, no...there's a certain type of man I like. It may seem unfair to some, but you have to have a BIG dick to get anywhere with me. You can be as nice as ya wanna be, but if ya dick ain't up to par...then you WON'T GET FAR! I love men with BIG dicks; I’m a size whore...AND PROUD OF IT!

For starters, lemme tell ya a little about me. I stand 5’8”, long brown hair, olive skin, dark eyes, a very attractive face, and an hourglass figure. I have fairly large breasts, they're about a D. I workout at the gym every day and run on the weekends, so I have a very flat stomach and toned muscles. I competed in track in my high school, but quit during college. It wasn’t that I wasn’t fast enough; the bouncing of my titties just became too painful, even with an industrial strength sports bra. In addition to this I was attracting a lot of male attention and I frankly enjoyed it, so I cleared out my schedule a little bit so that I could indulge.

I am particular about the men that I get together with, they have to be first of all a nice guy, a gentleman, motivated, and in good shape. Of course, I prefer them to be good looking, but not in that rugged sort of way, those kinds of guys typically are too arrogant and filled with themselves.

The guys I dated in high school were mostly athletic guys, some college guys, but when I got to college I learned that I could have a much greater choice and even share stories with my friends! Who is better to recommend a lover than a good friend, eh?

Well, my friend LaShawna had dated this guy, Prince, for about two months, but her grades were so bad that she had to drop out of college. At night in the dorm LaShawna and I had often talked over drinks and we talked, of course, about guys. I was dating a guy at the time on the wrestling team, and he was an excellent lover, but I felt frustrated, somehow. LaShawna confided in me that Prince was an excellent lover and he was “this thick”, holding her fingers apart almost three inches.

Now Prince is a nice looking guy, tall, muscular, and I see him running from time to time. He’s also a Junior, so he had gained the confidence that most underclassmen lack. During the spring semester I saw Prince hanging around the student center and we struck up a conversation. I asked Prince if he had heard from LaShawna, and he sadly replied that he had not. We departed company but not before I found out that he would be at the local bar that Thursday, and I felt determined to meet him there.

Thursday evening came and I showed up, in a red pleated miniskirt and a white blouse that exposed my midriff perfectly. I wanted to show off my tan from my winter vacation in Florida and it worked! I received all kinds of stares from guys as they parted to let me pass. Well, they might have been staring at the rest of me, but who knows?

Prince waved me down and I joined him and we shared a drink together, then we danced. Prince is an excellent dancer and we danced as often as we could, between drinks. We finally settled into a slow dance and I leaned into him. I felt my breasts mash up against his chest and it felt good, his big chest fit just over my breasts. Late in the dance I felt his erection spring up and knock into my hip and stomach from time to time. I remembered what LaShawna had said and I wondered if what she had said was true. I lay my head on his shoulder and moved my hands over his shoulders and back. Prince became a bit bolder and reciprocated, caressing my back, then my ass, finally firmly gripping my waist, pulling me into him. Finally I felt his rather large dick stretched across his pants, lying across my stomach and off to the side. WOOOOOO SHIT! I had a goddamn monster on my hands!

We finally broke apart when the dance ended and I asked him to walk me home to my dorm. I fully expected to part at the front door, but the guard was a friend of Prince’s, so he followed me in. I gave him a quick tour of my room. My roommate usually goes home on Thursday evenings, as she doesn’t have Friday classes.
Gotta Be A Nice Size, If You Wanna Ride!

Eventually Prince and I wound up face to face and he reached for me and his soft lips met mine. Prince is a great kisser, not too much open mouth, a little tongue, and the rest of his body gently pressed into mine. I couldn’t resist and asked Prince to take off his shirt, while I pulled the monster out of his pants. As he pulled off his shirt I attacked his nipples and he groaned loudly. I playfully pushed him onto my roommates’ bed and pulled his shoes off, then unbuckled his pants and yanked them off his hips and legs. Wow, what an immense bulge he had, his underwear was tented out and I could clearly see the wet spot where the rather immense head of his dick lay. I took a deep breath, cause I knew this was going to be a challenge.

Prince, ever the considerate lover, stood up and proceeded to remove my blouse, unbuttoning it with shaking hands. We weren’t speaking much by now, just reacting to the stimulation of exposed flesh. As my breasts were exposed he told me “You have got the most beautiful breasts I have ever seen”, then proceeded to remove my bra. As my breasts leaped out of the cups his eyes grew wide.

I am quite proud of my breasts, they stand up very firm and my nipples are large and prominent, surrounded by big areolas. He gently lifted one breast, then the other to his mouth and proceeded to tease the hell out of me, gently nibbling, tonguing, and sucking on the exposed flesh, finally settling on my oh-so-sensitive nipples. I swear I had a little orgasm as he did this and I pushed him away, they were just too sensitive.

I then removed my skirt and my matching thong was exposed. He gently removed it, by kneeling in front of me, and he finally worked his way up my legs after removing it from my feet. I felt his tongue winding up my leg and finally his long tongue settled into my vagina, teasing my lips and finally gently sucking on my clitoris, alternating with teasing my insides. My legs were spread, my hands were on his shoulders and the back of his head, and I threw my head back in ecstasy! I had another orgasm; this one was real, and much deeper. I finally pushed him away and knelt at his feet as he stood up.

I was staring at his boxer shorts, his dick was almost standing upright, it was curving back toward his stomach with the restriction. I just had to pull them down, so I worked them over his dickhead and pulled them down his legs. His dick was dragged down with the shorts and finally popped up and swayed in front of me – it was fucking HUGE!

I had been with some men that I considered large before, but this dick was probably ten inches long and fatter than a beer can. Despite his great size it stood up from him, and I pulled it down to my mouth with the palm of my hand. There was no way I could reach my hand all the way around his immense girth, and there was no way in hell I could fit the apple sized head in my mouth – lord knows I tried! Prince took the back of my head in his hands and tried to fuck my mouth, but it stretched my lips to far and he didn’t force the issue, so I licked all around his mighty dickhead and up and down the fat shaft. His balls were immense as well and I tried to suck both into my mouth at once but again failed. I was coating his shaft with my saliva and it began dripping off his balls onto the floor and onto my chest. I ground my breasts into his legs while I continued to suck the outside of his shaft, licking every fucking square inch of this mightily massive dick. His dick was leaking copious amounts of precum, mixing with my spit. God, it was so hot! I pulled his tight ass into me with my hand now, the other I used to grasp his stalk until he finally pulled me away.

After he somewhat regained his composure he reached for my hand and led me to the bed, but I pulled him onto mine instead, I didn’t want to clean my roommate’s bed sheets.

Prince gently lay me down and settled on top of me, his slim hips between my spread legs, his immense dick nudging my opening up and down, teasing me so badly I told him “Please fuck me, I want you inside of me – now!”

I felt the head of his dick, slick with our juices gently part my nether lips, which were swollen with desire and I felt him begin to spread me open. As his mighty dick began to penetrate me, I felt my clitoris raked against his shaft, every single vein on his shaft felt like a tiny finger and I immediately began to cum. After what seemed like an incredible length of time he finally got his large dickhead into me and penetrated me a few inches, my insides slowly stretched around him, an incredibly full feeling washed over me and I began to have an almost continuous orgasm. Prince gently seesawed in and out of me, and finally bottomed out in me, his balls teasing my ass.

Prince paused and looked at me and said “You are so fuckin' incredible, you beautiful, so well built, and sooo fuckin' tight! Oh yea, I'ma fuck you REAL good girl!” By this time I was in ecstasy and I urged him to fuck me, and he began a gentle in and out motion. I grabbed the back of his arms, moved to his back, his ass, then I reached under his arms and pulled his back and ass into me…I couldn’t get enough of that motherfucka! Prince began fucking me with longer strokes and harder and faster until I was in a state of almost continuous orgasms again. I began to moan very loudly and the profanities that poured out of my mouth would've put Lil' Kim to shame! “Oh, God, Prince. You da muthafuckin' man baby! Fuck me! Fuck this pussy you big dicked motherfucka! Oh Goddamn, you fillin' me up babyl! Your dick is so big, oh nigga just fuck me! Shit, just fuck, fuck! Fuck meee!” I finally knew what it was like to make love with a real man, this gentle giant was what I wanted and I wanted this to last!

Finally, but all too soon I felt my insides stretch a little further as his dick expanded even more and I knew he was bout to cum. He didn't have a condom on so I asked him to pull out. Prince, so considerate, quickly pulled out and sandwiched his dick between us and began pouring, I swear, at least a quart of cum onto my stomach, tiny rivulets running off me and onto the sheets. One spurt painted the underside of one of my breasts, even splashing into my cleavage, practically reaching my neck! Prince must have cum for 30 seconds nonstop and finally the spurts subsided and he settled down on top of me. I reached up and caressed him, his face, the back of his arms, his neck, his back…I fuckin' felt great!

Prince finally lay down beside me, between the wall and me and asked for a towel. I got up and got a damp cloth and gently washed myself off and then returned to clean the mess off of him, and tried to soak up a little off the bed. After Prince got his breath back he put his arms around me and we cuddled, it was so nice, so gentle. I gently caressed him, my hands finally wound up settling onto his dick again and it began to respond after about a minute of gently pulling it up, again and again.

I gently pushed him back and I lowered my head to take his glorious dick in my mouth. It tasted a little of our combined juices, but mostly of his sweet tasting cum. This blowjob was going to be good, I affirmed the shit, and the first of many!!!

Prince was great, but since then I have found men with even MIGHTIER dicks, but I’ll save some for my next story, deal?

I am a certified crotch-watcher. If I see a particularly nice bulge, and the nigga is nice looking, he just might get lucky. I love men with big dicks; I’m a size whore...AND PROUD OF IT!

1 Comments:

Melony said...

I absolutely love it. The big ones are the best ;)