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THE LARGEST COCK I’VE EVER HAD INSIDE OF ME
A True Story
BY: The Sex Goddess
PUSSYPATTER
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Wendy TightTush
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Chapter Nine
OK, so Jeff was kinda moaning, “yeah baby…,” “suck that dick Wendy” as he once again took hold of the sides of my face saying “that’s it girl,” “see if you can take it just a little deeper Wendy,” as he had started encouraging me to swallow even more of his cock by putting a firm pressure, right behind my ears with his fingertips, and pulling my face forward saying “that’s it Wendy…, “deeper,” “take it deeper baby,” to encourage me to get even more of his cock into my mouth than I already had in it, “just suck it Wendy,” “that’s the way…,” “I knew you could take more of it” he said, gently coaxing me to take more of his rod into my mouth as he had continued to nudge my face forward while watching his rod slowly disappear between my lips.
Shit, I knew that Jeff was enjoying the hell out of gagging my naïve young ass like that with that mule dick of his because he would get good eye contact with me first, and give me a sexy grin as he motioned towards his cock with his head.
Then at the same time that I would be going down on him Jeff would be hunching his hips up real quick, lifting his ass up off of the bed and launching his cock upward when I was in the middle of my down stroke.
Shit…, that man was damned near strangling me with that mule dick of his every time that he’d do that too, because he would be shoving way more of his sex tool into my face than he had been previously. Although it was actually kind of rough, I was actually enjoying the hell out of servicing him like that too.
My sexual pried had really swelled when I’d heard Jeff saying “that’s my girl Wendy,” looking back and forth from Tiffany to Twalla while he was grinning from ear to ear, and pointing at me as I slobed lustfully away on his sex organ saying “Yo…, you two bitches check this out,” “Wendy’s gonna take it all too,” “just watch,” “you’ll see,” bragging on the way I was now sucking his cock so eagerly.
Oh My Fucking God…, that shit had really went straight to my head too and I was all fucking proud of myself because Jeff seemed to be so pleased with the quality of the blowjob that I was giving him right then.
All the while Tiffany and Twalla were both egging me on. Tiff by complimenting the way that I was sucking Jeff’s cock and Twalla by making lots of negative comments, all of which were actually intended to push me into sucking that cock of Jeff’s even harder, and getting me to take that much more of it into my mouth, and that shit was working on my naïve young ass like a charm too.
So anyway, Twalla and Tiffany were both talking shit and saying all kinds of stuff to me like “We know you can’t take it all,” “can you bitch?” “Gag on that fucking cock bitch,” “listen to that bitch gagging,” “bet’cha can’t take it all,” “puke bitch,” and “I know you ain’t woman enough to handle a real man bitch.” But “you ain’t woman enough to handle all of that cock Wendy,” really seemed to be Twalla’s favorite.
All the while Jeff was working my naïve, inexperienced, young, ass really hard from a different psychological angle by heaping praise, and encouragement on me while he leisurely fed me his sex tool.
I could hear Jeff saying “I know you can take it Wendy,” and “I know you can take it all baby,” and “show em what you got girl.”
Shit…, I was damned sure trying to show Jeff that he was right about me too, as he kept guiding me forward, urging me to take more and more of his cock into my mouth. I was way more that willing to try to get all of that thing into my mouth, if I could, although I have to admit that I had had my doubts about being able to swallow the whole thing right then.
“That’s the way Wendy,” “I know you can take it deeper girl,” “oh yeah…,” “suck it baby!” “Suck it for me girl,” “that’s it baby…,” “I know you can take it a little deeper Wendy,” “that’s the way baby,” “take it just a little deeper girl,” “that’s my little woman,” “that’s it Wendy,” “good girl,” “my God your good at this baby!” were but a few of Jeff’s words of encouragement to me while I was steadily gagging down as much of his fuck stick as I could.
Hell, I want to tell you that if you don’t think that all of that kind of shit can have a powerful, physiological and sexually oriented, effect on a naïve young sluts way of thinking, “you’re dead ass wrong Boo.”
Shit! I’m here to tell you that the seemingly irresistible physiological effect of the combination of Tiffany and Twalla’s nagging ass comments, comments that were designed to sound as though they were seriously doubting my cock sucking abilities when it came to sucking “a real mans cock,” by saying “we know you can’t,” combined with all of Jeff’s words of encouragement, along with all of his positive reinforcement, especially when I’d seen him glancing over at Twalla as he said “that’s my little woman,” nodding his head in my direction, and talking about the way that I was slobbing away, so vigorously, on his meat stick right then had been some powerful psychological shit too, and I do mean powerful too.
Now that I’m a little older and just a little bit wiser, when I look back on everything that went down that day, I have enough sense to figure out that I was extremely naïve back then and was just being played, big time, by all three of those fuckers.
Twalla was playing me because she had been kind of pissed at me for some random shit that had happened at school a couple of weeks earlier. Tiffany was playing me because she wanted to stay tight with Twalla.
Jeff had a different set of reasons for playing me. He was playing me because he was a horny young buck that was always on the lookout for the sexual opportunity to hang that oversized mule dick of his down into some nice, tight, young pussy, which he gotten around to doing with me later on in the evening.
Jeff had also been playing my naïve young ass because he had been able to sense the fact that I was actually ready to get bred, almost as soon as I had walked through his front door.
And he damned sure knew, from the way that I was sucking so greedily on his throbbing sex tool right then, that I was some kind of hott to trot for some of that cock of his for myself too.
Anyway, Jeff had wiggled his ass into a more comfortable position and was kind of laid back watching me gag down as much of his stuff as I could with every bob of my head. That fucker was also hunching his ass up off of the mattress, just a little from time to time, gagging my ass each time that he had shoved his dick, unexpectedly, into my mouth like that.
I mean he was gagging the fuck out of me every time that he did that too. Then, once he’d done it he would look at me saying, “sorry baby” sounding like he really meant it, then add “my God that felt soooo good Wendy,” and say “please don’t stop baby,” “your so fucking good at this shit that I just cant help it girl.”
Anyway, I was eating that shit up and I was kind of believing him too, that is until I had caught him glancing over at Twalla or Tiff with a big grin on his mug right after he’d gagged my ass. After that I wasn’t too sure just how “sorry” Jeff actually was about gagging me like that.
To Be Continued…
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Chapter Two
“The Surprise Offer Of A Mid-Week Bonus”
Ch 2
Then, as she had turned back around to face him, she had been reaching around behind herself, back behind that, fine, tight fucking ass of hers, and Greg had almost fainted dead away when she had just stood there looking back across the room at him saying, “I’m not too busy right now Greg”, while flipping the dead bolt on her office door, and locking the door behind herself as she spoke.
Then, grinning at him mischievously from across the room, she began twisting her hips, seductively, as she strolled slowly back across the room towards him until she was standing right in front of him… stopping with her, more than ample, breasts not two inches away from his chest, then added “but if you’re up for it I can give you a world class blow-job…” arching her eyebrows seductively, “right now.”
Then, without waiting for any sort of reply from him, she had just boldly reached out, grabbing his cock through his jeans with her left hand, and muttering “ooh…!” as she did, “nice tool Greg.”
Then she had began giving it a series of nice gentle squeezes with her finger tips, slowly working her fingers from the tip of his cock, all of the way down along its entire length to the base of his now, fully rigid, and throbbing sex organ, all the while staring seductively into his eyes as she added, “just to lighten your load a bit.”
Needless to say Greg had been flabbergasted by this sudden turn of events and hadn’t even been able to utter a sound, although he had gotten just a little weak kneed, and had squeaked, “gaaad” in a rather high pitched voice when she had un-snapped his jeans.
Then he had almost fainted dead away when she had un-zipped the fly of his jeans, and he had felt his knees beginning to buckle, ever so slightly, as she began squatting down in front of him, quickly tugging his jeans down almost to his knees, as she had.
“ooh yeah…!” she exclaimed, “yes indeed…” in a rather subdued voice once Greg’s now completely rigid, hunk of man-meat had cleared the restraint of its denim prison, and had came springing up a mere inch in front of her face, and was standing there, twitching, in all of its regal majesty, “that’s a very nice tool indeed Greg…”.
She hadn’t been any too fucking shy, and had quickly grabbed the shaft of Greg’s wildly twitching cock in her left hand saying, “maybe this will hold you until Friday Greg” while grabbing his nut sac with her right hand as she had slowly sank to her knees on the carpet in front of him.
“You can think of this as a little added bonus” she said adding, “um… shall we say” glancing up at him with a, hot, lustful smile playing on her lips as she added, “just to show my appreciation for all of the extra hard work that you’ve been doing for me for the last two weeks” gently brushing the visibly throbbing head of Greg’s now rock hard, ten and three-quarter inch cock shaft with her plump, wet, lips ever so sensually, while giving him a sultry grin as she did.
Shit… Greg was about to pass out from the shear excitement of what was about to happen to him right then and was having a hard time wrapping his mind around the fact that this voluptuous creature was actually about to suck his cock.
Her name is Natasha Thankless, an odd last name to say the least but everyone around the shop always thought that the name had fit her pretty well because she had always seemed like a no nonsense sort of boss... but right now, and under these circumstances, Greg just couldn’t help but thinking that her name was all wrong.
Greg had been having a super bad case of the hots for a piece of that fine ass of hers every since the first day that he had seen her in the warehouse when she had arrived from Kentucky.
Natasha had came in from the home office in Kentucky and taken over for Mr. Williams, who was an uncle of hers from her mothers side of the family, when he had retired almost six months ago.
Now Greg finds himself thinking, “Good God Almighty!” “She’s actually gonna give me a fricking blowjob…!”
To Be Continued…
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“THE LARGEST COCK I’VE EVER HAD INSIDE OF ME”
A True Story
By: The Sex Goddess
PUSSYPATTER
Wendy TightTush
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Chapter One
Well, one day myself and a couple of my friend girls, Twalla who was two years older than I was, and Tiffany who was one year older than me had gotten together, and started talking about sex, getting fucked, and fucking guys with big dicks.
Needless to say all three of us wound up getting so fucking hot, and horny that you could have lit a cigarette on any one of our three young asses. At least that’s what I thought at the time.
Twalla had said that she knew an “old guy”, named Jeff, who was always wanting to hang it to some young bitches pussy.
We had all chuckled and sat around talking about that for a few minutes before my sexual curiosity had finally started to run amuck, and I had finally gotten up enough nerve to start asking Twalla for more information about him.
Any I think that my pussy had already taken control of my brain and my natural urge to merge was taking over because I had started asking questions like “how old is he anyway Twalla?” and “where does he live?”
I guess I was calling myself trying to be desecrate with my questioning and not wanting it to be too obvious that I was interested so I had let it go for awhile.
Then a couple of minutes later I started questioning Twalla again. “How do you know him Twalla?” I asked and followed that with “howdya know that he wants some young pussy?”
As I look back on it now, that last question makes me laugh but at that time I had really been seriously wanting to know how she knew that…“Duh!” I mean how many older guys do you know who DON’T want some young pussy?
Shit I wasn’t really noticing how Twalla and Tiffany were acting right then either. But I think that that is when they had realized that that their scheme was working like a charm, and that all of the sex talk was getting hot to trot, and kind of knew that they had me hooked like a fish, a ‘sucker’ to be more precise.
Because that was when Twalla had really gotten busy, and was enthusiastically describing Jeff to me as being this good looking hunky stud.
I mean she was really making him sound hot too.
Twalla said that he was like almost twenty-five years old, and shit, as young as we were a twenty-five year old man was considered an “old guy” by us.
Twalla said that he was living in an apartment six or eight blocks over from where we were and that she had met him a couple of months ago on a construction job site where her cousin had been working when she had taken her cousin his lunch one day.
When I had asked her about the young pussy thing Twalla’s response had been; “how do I know that he wants some young pussy?” “I’ll tell you how I know”, “he told me he wanted some young pussy”, and added “that’s how I know Wendy.”
OK, so all of that had sounded pretty logical to my naïve ass back then but now I realize that I had stumped her with that question and she had had to think up something to say real quick… it worked, so what else matters, right?
Anyway, as it stood right that minute Twalla had satisfied my curiosity by answering all of my questions and having been none the wiser I had accepted her answers as though they were gospel.
Anyway, it was looking like Tiffany and myself seemed to be letting Twalla talk us into going over to Jeff’s place with her to as she put it “to flirt with him, and get his old ass horny.”
At least that's what I thought was happening right then, that Twalla was talking Tiffany, and I into going with her.
I didn’t find out until much later that both of those little bitches were actually playing my naïve, unsuspecting, and inexperienced young ass like a well tuned violin.
OK, so Twalla calls Jeff to ask if she can come over, and find out if it’ll be ok with him if she brings “A New Girl” along, and then describes me “To a T” and barely says anything at all about Tiff at all, other than to say “Yeah Tiffany too” just before she had hung up.
I know some of you who are reading this may have figured some of this out but keep in mind that back then not only was I way fucking young but I was pretty dammed dumb when it came to sexual situations like this. On top of that I was one naïve and horny little bitch too.
I mean come on, I had noticed the way that Twalla had been talking me up to Jeff like that, and that she hadn’t said two words about Tiffany and those two were a lot better friends with each other than they were with me but I hadn’t given that any real thought at the time.
But hey I’m just fucking young and dumb and I’m one naïve little bitch too, So off I went with them as all three of us went on our merry way to go flirt with this “old guy.”
To be continued…
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