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Here is a story for guys who have a fetish for big (I mean monstrous)
cocks.  I've been in pursuit of such organs for years, and here is the
story of my "first time" with a really big one, and still one of my best
memories.  I had the opportunity to write this down recently, and thought
I'd post.

Before I went to college, I had only one encounter with another boy (in
high school).  I discovered then that I had a fetish for big cocks and
loved everything about them.  By college, I had fantisized many times
about guys with big cocks.  Mine is moderate sized, about 7" and 1.5" in
diameter.

I lived in a small apartment off-campus, and was an engineering/math
student.  I was pretty bright, so I was often called upon to tutor many
people during my years in college.  By my second year, professors would
pass my name along as a recommendation, and my evenings were busy with
such tutoring sessions, especially in calculus when finals were on the
horizon.  We had a pretty good football team, and several of my "students"
were on the football team, and taking tutoring to keep their grades in
line with the minimum requirements for participation.

One of the guys I tutored was called Turk (his real name was James ... I
don't know why they called him Turk ... college is weird).  Anyway, I
don't really know a lot about football (not into sports), but he was one
of the lineman who tended to ram into other guys and knock them on the
ground, but was actually a pretty nice guy and had a great sense of humor.
He was a very big guy, probably about 6'2", and just a bit overweight,
maybe 260 lbs, but very muscular.  He would come over to my apartment
twice a week for tutoring, usually just after football practice and I
would usually spend about 1-2 hours with him.  We got along quite well and
had many other interests in common.

One day, after several weeks of sessions together, we were sitting on the
floor crosslegged with books spread out all around us.  Turk was wearing
yellow sweats and sitting directly across from me.  His legs were spread
wide and I suddenly realized that he had an enormous bulge under those
sweats.  At first, I thought that maybe he was wearing something under his
sweats, like some kind of athletic gear, but as he shifted his weight and
moved his legs, the bulge moved and sagged and I knew that it *must* be a
giant cock he had under there.

I became visibly distracted just thinking about Turk's cock, and was
actually having difficulty focusing on what we were doing! Fortunately, he
was explaining something to me, and maybe he didn't notice for a while.
But, eventually he paused and looked over at me. By this time, my cock was
hard as a rock, and it must have been obvious in my shorts.  He knew I was
staring at his crotch, and he could see my hard cock plainly.

Then, to my absolute shock, he looked at me, smiled, and said "Can I suck
your cock?"

I didn't know what to say.  I was still in shock.  He looked a bit
embarrassed, and I didn't want him to get the wrong idea.  Well, I just
nodded my head "yes", even though I actually wanted to suck his cock.  He
looked relieved.

I pulled off my shorts, revealing my rock hard cock.  Turk leaned over,
grabbing my twitching rod, and promptly put my straining glans into his
large mouth, gradually sucking my entire 7 inches down his throat.  I
could feel his throat contracting around my cockhead, and he kept an
excruciatingly slow, steady pace as he slid my organ into his mouth, then
slowly pulled his head up so only the tip was in his mouth as he lapped at
the sensitive skin with his tongue.

He was good ... really good ... and must have really been enjoying
himself.  He had me at the very brink of orgasm for at least 10 minutes as
I twitched and writhed on the livingroom floor.  I was begging him to let
me cum.  Finally, he pulled my dick out of his mouth, licking my cockhead
rapidly as he stroked me with long wet strokes.  I could take no more, and
within instants my cock was spurting wads of semen into the air,
splattering his hair, cheeks and lips with my white cream.

Just as my orgasm was subsiding, we snapped to attention as we heard a
knock at the door.  I suddenly realized that I had another freshman
tutoring session and had completely forgotten about it.  Quickly, Turk ran
to the bathroom, cum dripping from his hair.  I went to the door, pulling
my shorts back on and inspecting myself.  I heard the water running in the
bathroom as the freshman and I went into the dining room.  Turk came out
shortly thereafter, acting as if nothing had happened, gathered his books
and said goodnight to me and the other student.

That night, I lay awake thinking about Turk's cock.  I had misgivings. I
wondered whether he would regret what happened, and how he might react the
next time I saw him.  Then, two nights later, Turk called and cancelled
his session.  He made up some kind of excuse, but I could tell from the
sound of his voice that he was nervous.  Shit, I thought.

But I was desparately curious.  So, the following Monday I went down to
the field where the team practiced and sat on the bench.  I singled out
Turk by his number and watched as they practiced.  Sooner or later, Turk
recognized me sitting in the bleachers and during a break, came over and
said hello.  He apologized about cancelling the other night, and told me
that there wasn't any problem.  He asked whether I had the time to make up
for the session.  I said, "sure", and he asked if we could go take care of
it right away.  I was filled with anticipation and instantly said "yes".

He went over and talked to the coach for a couple of minutes. Academic
issues were pretty important to the school, so I assume the coach was very
easy-going when it came to team members and tutoring. In a few minutes,
Turk was back and we both headed for the locker room.  In a few minutes,
still wearing his workout clothes, he came out with some books and we
headed to my apartment, about a 10 minute walk.

On the way, we gradually moved to the subject of him sucking on my cock.
He told me that, not only didn't it bother him, but he really liked
sucking on cock.  Then, I turned and looked up at him and told him that
what I really wanted to do was suck on *his* cock.  I don't remember
exactly what he said, but he smiled, as I recalled, then mentioned that he
saw me staring the other night at his crotch (which I knew).  When we
finally made it to my apartment and I was unlocking the door, he said to
me: "I hope you're ready for this."  I could guess what he meant, and I
was so horny I thought I would pass out.

He sat on the couch and actually began opening a book.  I said "forget the
books!".  I wanted that cock.  He put the book down and I instantly knelt
down in front of him, lifting his workout shirt and helping him pull it
over his head.  I hadn't been this close to him, and realized that this
was a really big guy.  His chest was massive. As I pulled off his shirt, I
was assaulted by the strong, sweaty smell of the thickly matted hair of
his armpits.  He asked me if I wanted him to take a shower.  Again, I
said, "forget it", and actually found myself being turned on by his
sweaty, glistening flesh.

Turk stood up, towering above me, and unbuttoned his dirty, white workout
pants.  I was obscessed and horny, and as he unbuttoned his pants, I put
my face against his filthy belly, running my tongue around the thick black
hair which covered his navel.  I reached my hands around to his buttocks
and grabbed his pants, pulling them down to his ankles.  Under his pants,
he wore a heavy, complex-looking girdle which stretched around his waist
and between his legs.  I actually trembled as I looked at the immense
bulge of his crotch.  It looked as if he had a large cat stuffed in there
behind the tight elastic material.

Then, Turk sat back down and lifted his legs up into the air, the bulge
between his legs sagging ominously between his thighs.  I obliged by
pulling off his shoes and his sweat-soaked socks, then pulling his pants
over his huge, hairy feet.  He kept his feet in the air, putting one huge
calf on my shoulder and lifting his buttocks. His crotch was right in
front of me, and I saw that, right between his legs, there was a hooked
plastic retainer holding the bottom of the elastic panel to a thick
elastic strap which disappeared between the crack of his ass.

He told me to undo the retainer and that would release the strap.  I got
closer, his collosal mound rising in front of me, and weaved my fingers
through the black hair between his legs, hooking my finger behind the
retainer, fumbling to determine how to unhook it.  Finally, I pulled it
forward and pressed on the small indentation in the front as the elastic
bands separated and the V-shaped panel snapped open.  I was awestruck.
From beneath the elastic panel, two collosal testicles the size of fucking
grapefruits descended in their sagging sack of flesh.  Turk just laughed
quietly as I stared and stared.

I was filled with curiosity and desire as I pulled up the top flap of his
girdle.  There it was, and it was beyond my wildest imaginings. His cock
lay, completely limp, curled in an S-shape like a python resting on a
thick bed of black hair.  My hand would only surround half of the broad
4-inch wide base.  I felt like I was holding onto the neck of some strange
animal.  His limp cock was covered with wrinkled, hairy skin.  I slid my
hand up from the base, hoisting his limp cock up vertically as the thick
cylinder snaked over my hand. >From the broad base to the flabby folds of
the uncircumsized tip, it must have been at least 8 inches of thick, limp
flesh.

Turk said nothing, but just laid his head back, breathing slowly, while he
unbuckled the top strap of elastic, giving me full access to his crotch,
thighs, and belly.  His crude-looking cock dominated his midsection, and
those balls ... geeesh!  I dug one hand beneath just one of those massive
spheres.  They were HEAVY, wet and sticky, covered with thick furrowed
skin and snaking blue veins.

I went absolutely crazy.  First, I licked and licked at those colossal
balls, drenching them with saliva and savoring the salty male taste. Then,
I reached up and encircled his still-limp flesh with both hands, running
my tongue up the rough, wet underside until I held the fleshy tip in both
hands and dug my tongue down into the wet wrinkled opening at the end of
his foreskin.  Gradually, I worked the thick folds of flesh with my hands,
and pushed the flabby forskin aside with my tongue, revealing Turk's
misshapen, plum-sized cockhead.

I wasted no time.  Pushing upward with my thumbs, I lodged the flaccid
glans deep into my mouth, burying my lips deep in the folds of his wet
foreskin.  Turk suddenly jumped, his rippling muscles jerking wildly. In
front of me, I stared down his long, limp shaft, holding the head firmly
in my mouth, moving my hands in long strokes from the thick black forest
of pubic hair up to the dickhead lodged in my mouth.

As I worked the leathery flesh, Turk began to moan and move his hips in
unison with my strokes.  With each motion, I felt his cockflesh surge and
swell, growing slowly but surely.  I sucked and licked, but couldn't help
but be filled with awe as I watched the thick-girthed cylinder throb and
swell larger and larger, Turk writhing and moaning more and more as I
fondled his shaft and tremendous gonads.  At some point, I realized in
shock that Turk's cock was nowhere near erect, even though the firm stalk
already extended a good 10-12 inches from my straining mouth to its
expansive base.

Turk moaned and thrashed continuosly, when he suddenly grabbed my head
with both of his powerful arms and began to push his throbbing cockhead
hard against the back of my throat.  His cock was growing swiftly now, the
awkward tip of his cock now swelling beyond my ability to contain it.  My
tongue was immobilized by the sheer size of his jawbreaking cockhead, now
being rammed fullforce into my mouth as Turk's thighs thrust powerfully
upward.  I was excited, amazed, and frightened all at the same time.

My mouth was in pain, and I tried desparately to pull the thick-girthed
head from my mouth.  I must have struggled for a minute until I finally
pulled the enormous glans from my mouth with a loud, wet plop.  I couldn't
believe my eyes when I gazed, shaking, at Turk's horse-sized organ.  Now
fully erect, hard as rock and covered with snaking, pulsating veins, it
was at least 15 inches in length and 4 inches in diameter.  By itself, the
purple head was the size of my fist, with a gaping, finger-sized opening
at its tip, leaking its syrupy load of pre-cum.  Only an hour ago, I
wouldn't have believed that a human cock could grow so large ... I felt
like I was in some dream world.

Turk was obviously going wild with desire.  He grabbed his huge fuckshaft
with both hands, ramming the dripping head against my face, continually
telling me to lick him, to suck him.  He kept panting and saying how much
he wanted to fuck me in the face.  I tried desparately to oblige, licking
up and down the enormous shaft, wetting Turk's cockhead and fingers with
my saliva.  He was squirming out of control on the couch as I heard him
push the coffee table over behind me, his legs flying and his filthy feet
ramming against my sides.  I tried to take control.  I grasped the pulsing
base of his shaft with one hand, and placed the other hand above his,
gripping the red, shiny neck beneath his huge glans.

The scene must have been incredible.  Four hands gripped the monstrous
shaft of flesh.  I licked and licked, furiously wetting the throbbing
purple head, dipping my tongue into his gaping cockhole and smearing the
seeping pre-cum all over the glazed, taut skin of the bloated head.
Turk's evil-looking balls rose and fell as Turk's thighs tightened
repeatedly.

I remember that I suddenly sensed that he was going to cum, and I began to
stroke his shaft in hard, long strokes.  He threw his head back on the
couch, and stretched his body out straight, every muscle as tight and hard
as steel.  I held a firm grip on the neck of his cock, and concentrated on
the thick, furrowed skin beneath the purple tip, sucking it into my mouth
and sliding my tongue up and down, then across the top of his cockhead as
my other hand slid up and down the 15-inch club.  Turk breathed in gasps
of air, for a moment going limp, then again tensing his entire body as I
worked at his mind-boggling organ.  I kept this up for what seemed like
hours, but probably for at least 10-minutes, as Turk's body trembled and
quivered, building to a crescendo.

I had settled into a steady, but intense rhythm when (and I remember this
exactly), Turk said in a strained whisper "Watch out".  A half-second
later, I was stunned as Turk's cock suddenly erupted with a
half-inch-thick jet of semen aimed right at my nostrils with such force
that thick wads of cum shot straight down the back of my throat and into
my mouth.

Turk's muscles convulsed wildly as he let loose with the most staggering
onslaught imaginable.  I tried desparately to hold onto his huge organ,
and wanted to devour his cum.  But each blast was more cruel than the
last, spewing an unbelievable quantity of semen into my mouth.  Soon I was
choking on thick wads of hot cum.  The rest was all a blur.  Turk's
cumblasts came in waves, shooting streams of stringy, thick cum into the
air.  His giant, cum-laden balls must have pumped out their boiling
contents for at least 3 uninterrupted minutes as I continuously pumped my
hand up and down the mammoth, spasming cock, now covered with a thick
glaze of slithery semen.

As his orgasm subsided, I was still crazed with lust as I licked and drank
his incredibly thick swill.  I felt like I had literally bathed in cum.
My hair, shoulders, face and arms were thoroughly coated with oozing
slime, and cum dangled from my lips and nose as I slid my tongue up and
down Turk's now shrinking cock.

Since that experience (it was 1980), I have craved huge cocks and huge
cumloads.  I've even found a cock larger than Turk's, and one guy whose
cum was thicker and even more plentiful than Turk's.  Still, I think that
original experience was still the most mind-blowing encounter I've had
with huge, freakish cocks.