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Hi Everybody,

I know it has been awhile since I updated any of my stories so here's another chapter of this one. 

OK, due to the fact that this post might be deemed to contain just the tiniest smidgen of adult sounding stuff I have to include the following warning to this post:

“XXX Warning!”  “XXX Sex!”  “Warning XXX!”

Hey this is your XXX Sex Warning. This stuff might need your parents OK for you to read it if you're under thirty years old.

“Seriously!”

So If your not adult enough to be reading this kind of stuff go away now! Don’t bother coming back and griping at me, or to anyone else, if you decide to read past here -->X<-- and your virgin eyeballs get blistered or you get offended by what you read either Boo.  

“THE LARGEST COCK I’VE EVER HAD INSIDE OF ME”

A True Story

By: PUSSYPATTER

All Rights Reserved

Chapter Six

So anyway, my naïve young ass is just sitting there on the bed, I’m in a total state of sexual oblivion, I still have both of my hands full of Jeff’s cock, and I’m leisurely stroking on that thing.

At this point I haven’t actually noticed that I’ve just succeeded in getting him stroked up completely fucking hard without ever realizing what I was doing or that I had finally gotten him plumb fucking hard like that.

So there we were, all sitting on the bed. Jeff has kind of leaned back on his elbows now and is allowing me to manipulate his fuck stick to my hearts content, Twalla and Tiffany are just sitting there grinning, and giggling at each other while looking over at Jeff, and motioning toward his cock with their head every once in awhile.

I keep noticing Jeff grinning as he nods his head “yes” at them as he acknowledges their gestures from time to time but I’m not really paying it that much attention because I’m like totally engrossed in what I’m doing with that huge hunk of man meat that I’m playing with.

Me, with my naïve fucking ass, I think it’s all just because they know that I’m getting off to feeling that mule dick of Jeff’s as it keeps slipping through my fingers, and I’m thinking that Jeff’s nodding just means that he likes what I’m doing with his cock, and that he doesn’t mind.

So anyway, after several minutes of this I notice that both Tiff, and Twalla have kind of turned their faces away, and really seem to be giggling pretty hard about something under their breath.

I’m thinking that it’s just a girlish thing that us girls do, and I just keep right on reveling in the feeling of Jeff’s meat sick in my hand.

Then all of a sudden I’m jarred back to the here-n-now of the present when I heard Jeff saying “Wendy” in a rather commanding tone of voice to break my concentration so that he could get my attention off of his cock, and cause me to look up at him.

Then when I did look up I saw him grinning back at me and got the shock of my life when I heard him saying, “you and me got some serious talking to do girl!”

“Whoa!” That fricking shit had really caught my young ass totally by surprise, and had caused me to squeeze his cock pretty hard when I had looked up at him.

OK, so now I’m sitting there with his sex tool throbbing in my hand, thinking “uh-oh!” and wondering “what am I gonna do now?” because I’d never even given any thought to the possibility of having to “Talk” with Jeff.

Because in our everyday language in our neighborhood when a guy says, “lets talk” he really means, “lets fuck” and when he says, “me and you got some serious talking to do girl” he actually means, “I’m gonna fuck the shit outta you bitch.”

So when Jeff had made that statement I knew that it meant that not only did Jeff really want to fuck me, but the way that he had just said it had meant “I’m gonna be fucking the shit outta you bitch!”

That was when I heard Tiffany and Twalla really start giggling and snickering under their breath and that was when it really hit me. “Holy Fucking Shit!” I thought, “Jeff’s Really Gonna Fuck Me!”

Holy fuck, I had almost panicked right then when the realization that this man was actually wanting to put this thing that he called a cock inside of me had hit home.

Shoot, I had gotten a sudden urge to just jump up and ran screaming out of the house but I just couldn’t make myself let go of that magnificent cock of his.

Shit, right up till then I hadn’t even missed a single stroke on his cock, and my hands hadn’t stopped massaging his flesh spear since he first put my hand on it almost twenty minutes earlier, not even after he’d made the startling revelation that he intended to be fucking my naïve young ass.

Fuck, so I’m sitting there trying to come up with an honorable excuse “Not” to have to talk with Jeff but I swear that he must have heard me thinking because he looks over at Twalla, and Tiffany, who are snickering their asses off at me for the position that I’ve gotten myself into as he points toward his steely hard sex log, and then looks me in the eyes saying “See what you done went and done to me Wendy?” in a real serious voice as a sensual grin crosses his face.

“You can’t do something like that to a man, and then not be willing to talk about it Wendy” Jeff added, sounding kind of stern and a little hurt all at the same time.

God, I had wanted to back out really bad right then and get my horny little ass outta that house because this dude was fucking hung big time. But in my naïve young mind I had felt like Jeff was right about a girl being wrong if she got a man sprung like that and then didn’t at least offer to talk with him about it…at least just a little bit.

So I was kind of feeling like I was stuck in between a rock and a hard place right then. On the one hand I really felt that I owed it to Jeff to talk with him about this, at least for a little while to see if I could do anything to get the swelling to come down. But on the other hand I was scared shitless of that cock that I was still sitting there stroking away on.

My two friend girls had moved in real close now and were sitting there stroking Jeff’s legs on either side of him, and I still hadn’t let go of his pulsating rod as I just sat there staring at it and continued to stroke and squeeze it up, and down it’s full length.

So now Tiff and Twalla are starting to reach for Jeff’s meat pole too, acting like they’re wanting to take it away from me, and use it themselves as they help me stroke it.

All the while they’re talking to each other and with Jeff about how wrong it would be of me not to be willing to talk with him, at least for a little while, after having done something like this to him.

To be continued…

That's it for this one guys, hope you liked it Boo. Click here to jump to Ch 7. 

 ♥ Wendy