The telephone was ringing. I was exhausted from the marathon session Sue, my girlfriend, and I had a few hours earlier. I glanced at the clock; it was 2:37 AM on a Tuesday morning. I wondered who the hell could be calling at this time of day.
"Hello?" I answered.
"Bro, I'm havin' a "legendary party" Friday night, you have to come." It was my younger sister, Ann, drunk as usual.
Sue heard the conversation and took the phone from me before I could hang up. I went to sleep while she talked with her.
When I woke up, Sue had breakfast in bed waiting for me. While I ate, she informed me that we were going to Ann's party Friday. I was not happy about this at all. My sister and I have never been close and to top it off, it meant I had an hours drive to get to her rented house near her college campus.
I knew that if I said "No", I would pay the ultimate price...no sex for the weekend. So, I decided that it was in my best interest to go. All week, Sue was excited about the trip and believe it or not, I slowly began to warm to the idea.
On Friday, we arrived just before sunset. The house was a ghost town. Ann said nothing would happen until about midnight or 1:00 AM. I grabbed the phone book and started dialing hotels. I figured I would have a little fun with Sue while I waited for the party. After the first call I knew I was doomed. I didn't realize there was a huge convention in town and all the rooms were booked.
I winked at Sue and told Ann we would return around midnight. As we were walking to my car, she asked me what "that" was all about. I told her there was no need to wait around and be bored when we could get it on in a nearby corn field. She looked at me like I was insane.
I told her there were no hotel rooms available, I wasn't going to "use" my sister's room, the cops patrol the side streets pretty often and the only option I could see was to find a corn field on some dark gravel road.
Sue gave me a wicked smile and said, "I doubt I can last that long."
We hopped into the car and before I had my seat belt on, she had my fly down and cock out. I started the car and headed out of town. As I am driving, Sue is pumping me to a full hard on. Soon, she is leaning over and blowing me. The sound on her sucking and slurping was intoxicating. I was really getting into it pushing her head down to get the full deep throat affect. Then, I looked in the rear view mirror and noticed a cop was following me.
I couldn't believe my luck. I was on the verge of cumming. With the cop following me, my urge diminished greatly. I told Sue to just stay down (because it felt so good). I have a pretty good idea that the cop knew I was being blown but didn't want her to "POP UP" so he would pull us over.
I turned left, then right and repeated this for blocks until he had to stop at a light. I drove like hell to get out of town. Finally, I was on a gravel road that looked deserted and pulled into the drive of a corn field.
Before I had turned off the engine, several cars went past and then the cop flipped on his blue lights. He shinned the spot light and told me to exit the vehicle with my hands above my head. I was so busted. I did as he said with my dick waving in the wind.
When he saw my situation, he turned off the light and told me to holster that weapon. I was embarrassed beyond belief. As he approached, I realized who the cop was. It was my best friend from high school. I knew his dad was the Chief of Police but I didn't know he was on the force.
I told him the situation with no hotel rooms available and how we were waiting to attend an "event" at my sister's. He told me in his police officer voice that was the breaks and he hoped I didn't develop a bad case of "Blue Balls." Sarcastically, I thanked him for his concern and he let me go. I knew I would have hell to pay with all the razzing I would get the next time I saw him but I wouldn't mind the reputation.
Sue was beside herself when I returned to the car. She asked if we were going to jail. I explained the situation and she about died of embarrassment. Needless to say, we headed back to the party. I thought to myself, "This is going to be the worst party ever; when will I get some?"
When we arrived, it was about 10:30. The place was packed; it was standing room only. Sue immediately found my sister and was off doing god knows what. I was wondering here and there before I ran into some friends from college and we started shooting the shit.
Time flew. Before I realized it, the crowd had dwindled and it was about 3:30 AM. I found Sue and we started looking for a place to crash for the night. Every couch or open floor space had been occupied. As a last resort, we headed to my sister's room. We were hoping she left the party and went to her boyfriend's house.
As we approached the door, we heard the distinct sounds of sexual activity. I told Sue let's get out of there. She looked at me and said, "I'm gonna be naughty" and she peaked through the cracked door. In a flash, Sue ran in shouting every obscenity in the book. Wondering what the hell was going on, I quickly followed.
My sister's boyfriend, I only knew him as "NUTZ", was next to the door barfing in the trash can. My sister was passed out naked in her bed with Nutz's best friend, Chuck, fucking her in the ass. When Sue entered the room, it must have startled Chuck because he came in my baby sister's ass and wasn't going to stop until he was finished.
Sue punched him in the face and I pushed him away from Ann. He lost his balance and fell on Nutz. The whole time, Chuck was cumming. Rope after rope was splattering everywhere.
Sue quickly covered my sister. I was screaming at these assholes for raping my sister. They were so drunk they could hardly focus.
Ann's good friend Lisa and her boyfriend Bart heard the commotion and ran into the room. Lisa grabbed Nutz and Chuck's clothes; while Bart helped me escort Chuck out of the room. We threw him outside and Lisa tossed the clothes at him.
As we went upstairs, Lisa whispered to me, "Did you figure out why we call him NUTZ?"
I look at her like she had lost her mind. Then she replied, "His sack is as big as two of your fists. He can cum enough to fill a beer can."
That had my attention. When we entered the room again, Bart and I just looked at this pathetic loser. Then, almost at the same time saw his SACK. It was shaved, huge and you could see the balls (which looked as big as tennis balls) rolling around in his sack from the cool night air. God had played a cruel joke on NUTZ though. His straining prick was only five inches at best and had no girth at all.