After a particularly busy and stressful week of classes and exams, I wanted to take Friday night to relax and get caught up with domestic chores such as laundry and food shopping. After a long luxurious bath, I went to get dressed and realized that I was out of clean panties. Since I was just going to do laundry, I threw on an old pair of threadbare jeans and a flannel shirt with no bra and headed out to the laundromat. As I was sorting and loading my clothes into washers, a fairly good?looking guy came in and started doing his wash beside me. I could feel him looking at me, and when I looked over at him he said that he recognized me from an English History course we had taken together. With the ice broken, and a common experience to discuss, a long conversation ensued. He had a high energy level, was very funny and was a great conversationalist. Despite the way I looked, I could tell that Eric was trying to pick me up. As I was folding my clothes, he asked if I wanted to go out for a drink. Since I was tired, and wasn’t looking my finest, I turned him down, but agreed to go out with him the next night.
Saturday night we went to a local Italian restaurant for a sandwich and a couple of beers. Once again, the conversation was good, and it became more personal and suggestive as the night went on; he was a master of the sexual innuendo. In the driveway of my apartment building, Eric leaned over and gave me a long, passionate kiss. Although I was moderately attracted to him, I had no intention of inviting him in to the apartment on the first date. I responded to his kiss, and things quickly became passionate. We actually fogged up the windshield like a couple of 16 year olds. Before I knew it, his hand was inside my blouse and my bra was unclasped. He cupped my breast and leaned over and licked and sucked on my hardening nipples. In the heat of the action, my hand inadvertently brushed against his crotch, which he must have taken as a sign of interest, because he took my hand and pressed it against the bulge in his jeans. He felt absolutely gigantic. He also must have been incredibly uncomfortable because his erect penis seemed to be bulging and contorted inside his jeans.
I rubbed his erection through his pants and could tell that it was very thick. After a while of that I decided to unzip his pants and touch his bare cock. It was so large, however, that I had to unbuckle his belt and undo the waist of his pants to get at it. I was absolutely awestruck by its length and girth. He was a mutant of nature! Eric finally broke the tension by asking what I thought of it; there was clearly a proud tone in his voice. I told him that it was the largest penis I had ever seen, to which he responded that it was the largest he’d ever seen as well. He was talking like a proud father when he gave me its statistics; ten inches long and seven and a half inches in circumference.
I touched it as if it was a dangerous animal that might snap at me. I couldn’t help but be fascinated by it and would have liked to have turned on the inside light for a close visual inspection. I could feel that it was circumcised, curved like a banana, and that it had a big blood vessel running up the length of the underside. In the faint light of the streetlight I could see its’ massive, dark red head pointing upward at my face. For some reason, his huge cock made me feel uncomfortable, and soon came up with an excuse to get out of the car and go into the apartment. As I got out of the car, he said he’d call me during the week.
Both of my roommates were up when I walked in. They are very close friends that I have known since freshman year, and I could tell them anything. I described my experience to them in great detail, and they were both full of questions and lewd comments. Lisa is a stunning, slender, 5’5” Italian with comparatively dark skin, and a firm curvaceous body. I frequently saw her naked in the sauna at school, and she has large firm breasts with large dark nipples. Her pubic hair is jet black and thick, and she always complained to us that guys would not perform oral sex on her because of it. Jennifer and I solved her problem by advising her to shave, which she does routinely and completely. She said her sex life improved remarkably as soon as she did.
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er to be posted because we must pTo complete the picture, I’m a 5’7 brunette with a 35C?25?35 figure. I play a lot of tennis and have a firm body. I’ve always been called wholesome?looking, which is an image I couldn’t shed if I wore a tight, red, fishnet dress, nothing underneath and spiked heels. I like sex, flirt and sexually joke around with guys, and tend to be an exhibitionist, but sexy I’m not.
