I knew now that they didn’t get really worked up about me because I didn’t know how to do it; and I never got much fun out of it.
“The evening with Harry turned out to be one of the most educational events of my entire life. Not because Harry showed me anything. He was just about the way. Helen said he was. But that was the first time that I ever really paid much attention to a guy, or to what I was doing with him. Later that night, after we’d left Harry’s place and he’d dropped me off at my efficiency, I started thinking about what all we’d done and I realized that Helen was right: he didn’t have much between his legs! I didn’t get out a tape and measure him or anything like that but when I was jacking him off, trying to get him bard enough for fucking, I took a good close look at what I bad in my band. I tiled to guess about how much of it was sticking out of my palm and later, when I was back at my’ place, I did a little measuring.
“The way I figured it, Harry had about five and a’ half or maybe six inches of prick. Now I knew damned well, from listening to girls at the office, that this wasn’t a whole lot. I didn’t know what was big, though, and I put it to Helen the first chance I got.
“How big is big?” I asked her. 'I mean, when you’re talking about a guy’s cock?
How big do they get?”
“Ah, you noticed what I was talking about!” she said triumphantly, ‘a big smile on her face.
“Helen told me a lot about guys and how they can differ so much. Like, maybe one guy won’t be very long but he’ll have a real thick one and then another guy might be really long, maybe eight or nine inches, but he wouldn’t be any bigger around than Harry’s is.
“The real studs, though, are the ones that have it both long and thick,” she told me, and you could tell from the look in her eyes that she really liked that kind the best. “A guy like that, you can really tell it when ho starts putting the meat to you!”
“Doesn’t it hurt, having a guy that big?” I asked. “I mean, that would be almost twice as long as Harry’s prick and.a ‘lot bigger around. What would happen if he drew back and really shoved it all in you at once?”
“Geraldine, honey, it’s just the greatest feeling in the world,” she told me.
“Oh, it might hurt a. little, especially if he puts it in you a little too soon, before you’re really warmed up and ready to take it, but believe me, it’s the kind of hurt a girl can ‘really learn to love!”
“I was just aching to ask her which one of the guys at the office’ had the biggest prick; but I was ashamed to let her’ know how much I wanted to try it out. I just said something about like you’d expect me to say. “I’ll have Jo think about it,” or something dippy like that-and started talking about something else.
“Besides, I didn’t want to mention it but I had a pretty good idea of where I could find ‘a guy that just might fit the requirements. See, I happen to live in a kind of ratty neighborhood and there’s this one guy who hangs around there that drives this great, huge motorcycle. He’s not a real Hell’s Angel, or anything bad like that, I don’t think, but he’s a little flashier than most of the guys I know.
“He’d let me know several times that he was interested, and when I got to thinking about it, it seemed that I could remember seeing a really big lump in the front of his jeans. You know, about where his prick would be. And that got me started to thinking that he might have a really big one. I won’t say that I went right out with the idea of making it with this guy but on the other hand, I did keep my eyes open! “Sure enough, it wasn’t long before I ran into this guy and he was just as brassy as ever. He was lounging against his cycle when I walked by. He made some kind of wisecrack and instead of ignoring him, like I usually did, I stopped and answered him. Well, one thing led to another and the way it came out was, I agreed to go riding with him the next day which was Saturday.
“Saturday rolled around and I went out to the filling station where he’d asked me to meet him. I was wearing a pair of jeans. When he came roaring up, I hopped on the back and off we went. Man that was really ‘something; straddling that big machine and feeling it roar and hum between my legs! That was sort of sexy itself; just having my box sitting so close to that great big engine. He went fast- as hell, of course, and I hung on for dear life. That only got me a little more turned on because by ‘grabbing on, I pushed my breasts into his back. And that always turns me on, rubbing my nipples into a guy. They’re pretty sensitive and almost anything touching them will usually get me into a raunchy mood.
“He drove up into the hills back of the neighborhood where we lived and then we turned off onto a little dirt road, getting way far back into the woods. I was pretty sure that he wasn’t taking ‘me up there to admire the scenery and, sure enough, he parked the bike after a while and started talking sex to me.
“We were off the bike and leaning against it. I deliberately shoved my boobies out, making them press against my shirt so they’d stand out better. And it had an effect on him. I looked down at the front of his jeans out of the corner of my eye, and wow! This guy looked like he’d rolled up the Sunday newspaper’ and shoved it.down his pants! It was just something else! As soon as I saw that great, huge thing bulging out the front of his jeans I knew I had to have it.
“AS it turned out, I would have gotten it whether I wanted it or not. This guy-his name was’ Jerry-was dead set on giving it, to me. And I guess it would have been a rape scene if I hadn’t been so willing to go ahead. I ran my hand down over that lump and he told me to open up his jeans and start playing with it. I did. And as soon as I had his pants down around his thighs I started wondering if maybe I hadn’t gotten more than I’d bargained for. Harry, you know, I could hold his rod in one hand and there would be an inch or 80 of stiff meat sticking out of either end. Jerry, though, I could grab’ him with both hands ‘and there was still some left over. It was the biggest one I’d ever seen! “What do you think about that?” he asked, as I rolled the skin back and forth over the head.
‘That thing was made for fucking, you know!”
“I know it,” I said, hardly able to believe I was seeing something real. “Gee, I never had one this big before! It’s liable to tear me in two!”
“Nah, it’ll just make you feel good,” he said. “I bet you got a lot of stretch in that cunt of yours!”
“Nobody had ever said anything like that to me before. I mean, they’d never just come right out and said words like ‘cunt’ to my ‘face. Usually I’d have been offended. But this time, it just made me a little hornier. I guess I just like being talked to that way. Jerry must have noticed because he really started laying it on the line.
“Yeah, I’m gonna have you pull them jeans off,” he said, grabbing a handful of my hair and pulling my face back. “And then I’m gonna lay your ass down on them pine needles over there and shove this tool up your cunt. And you ‘know something? You’re gonna love it. You’re gonna get yourself fucked till your tongue hangs out!”
“Just hearing that seemed to make me twice as horny! I pulled away from him and started opening up the front of my shirt. He just stood there and watched while I pulled off mf shirt and bra. I started opening up my jeans. I hadn’t worn any panties and his eyes got this squinty, concentrated look when I unzipped the jeans and pulled them down enough for him to see that I was naked underneath.
“That’s what you’ve got waiting for you!” I said, standing up so he could see my bush and get a glimpse of the slit. “I’ll wrap my pussy around your cock and drain your balls!”
“Actually I was just’ saying that. Once I’d gotten a look at his sack I wasn’t sure if I could ever drain him. I mean, you could have dropped a couple of baseballs in that sack of his and it wouldn’t have been much bigger! I finished skinning out of my jeans and spread them out on the pine needles. Then I got down on them and spread my legs out real wide. I started messing around with the lips of my pussy, pinching them together and running a finger up into my cunt. That really got him. And he just took a dive, almost, landing right in the middle of me.
“Get that hand out of the way,” he snorted. “I can put it in myself!”
“All I wanted to do was just spread the lips out wide and make sure all the cunt hairs were out of’ the way. I had a guy ram it in me once and a hair got caught. Talk about something that hurt! Jerry wasn’t having any of that though.
He just piled on and started humping. The first jab or two missed and I thought sure he was going to drill me a new cunt, or maybe just do it outside me. But then he moved a little and it went right in between the lips. Man! Did I ever know that I’d been stabbed by a man! It felt like I was just being sliced open! “He rammed in a good — bit of his cock on that first shove. As much as I’d ever had inside me. I could really tell when he started working on the part where nobody had ever been before. It was like that part of my cunt was a lot tighter and he just pried it apart. He didn’t give a damn about what I was feeling, or whether I liked it or anything. He just wanted to get more of my cunt wrapped around that big thing. He kept on ramming it in further and further. Just digging as hard as he could and grunting like a man doing pushups. Finally, after he’d banged it in right to the bottom, he pulled it out and straightened up so he could lay it against my belly.
“Grab it!” he said. “Grab it with your hand and jack me off so I can see the come on your belly!”
“I was really shook up by that. But I guess I was so stunned by it all that I couldn’t take time to think. So, I
