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Rate Content: 1 vs Document Name: “THE LARGEST COCK I’VE EVER HAD INSIDE OF ME” Chapter Six Document Description: “THE LARGEST COCK I’VE EVER HAD INSIDE OF ME” A True Story By: PUSSYPATTER Aka Wendy Hazza Tight Tush © Pussy Patter 22 Jul 2005 All Rights Reserved © Pussy Patter 25 June 2007 All Rights Reserved Chapter Six So anyway, my naïve young ass is just sitting there on the bed, I’m in a total state of sexual oblivion, I still have both of my hands full of Jeff’s cock, and I’m leisurely stroking on that thing. At this point I haven’t actually noticed that I’ve just succeeded in getting him stroked up completely fucking hard without ever realizing what I was doing or that I had finally gotten him plumb fucking hard like that. So there we were, all sitting on the bed. Jeff has kind of leaned back on his elbows now and is allowing me to manipulate his fuck stick to my hearts content, Twalla and Tiffany are just sitting there grinning, and giggling at each other while looking over at Jeff, and motioning toward his cock with their head every once in awhile. I keep noticing Jeff grinning as he nods his head “yes” at them as he acknowledges their gestures from time to time but I’m not really paying it that much attention because I’m like totally engrossed in what I’m doing with that huge hunk of man meat that I’m playing with. Me, with my naïve fucking ass, I think it’s all just because they know that I’m getting off to feeling that mule dick of Jeff’s as it keeps slipping through my fingers, and I’m thinking that Jeff’s nodding just means that he likes what I’m doing with his cock, and that he doesn’t mind. So anyway, after several minutes of this I notice that both Tiff, and Twalla have kind of turned their faces away, and really seem to be giggling pretty hard about something under their breath. I’m thinking that it’s just a girlish thing that us girls do, and I just keep right on reveling in the feeling of Jeff’s meat sick in my hand. Then all of a sudden I’m jarred back to the here-n-now of the present when I heard Jeff saying “Wendy” in a rather commanding tone of voice to break my concentration so that he could get my attention off of his cock, and cause me to look up at him. Then when I did look up I saw him grinning back at me and got the shock of my life when I heard him saying, “you and me got some serious talking to do girl!” “Whoa!” That fricking shit had really caught my young ass totally by surprise, and had caused me to squeeze his cock pretty hard when I had looked up at him. OK, so now I’m sitting there with his sex tool throbbing in my hand, thinking “uh-oh!” and wondering “what am I gonna do now?” because I’d never even given any thought to the possibility of having to “Talk” with Jeff. Because in our everyday language in our neighborhood when a guy says, “lets talk” he really means, “lets fuck” and when he says, “me and you got some serious talking to do girl” he actually means, “I’m gonna fuck the shit outta you bitch.” So when Jeff had made that statement I knew that it meant that not only did Jeff really want to fuck me, but the way that he had just said it had meant “I’m gonna be fucking the shit outta you bitch!” That was when I heard Tiffany and Twalla really start giggling and snickering under their breath and that was when it really hit me. “Holy Fucking Shit!” I thought, “Jeff’s Really Gonna Fuck Me!” Holy fuck, I had almost panicked right then when the realization that this man was actually wanting to put this thing that he called a cock inside of me had hit home. Shoot, I had gotten a sudden urge to just jump up and ran screaming out of the house but I just couldn’t make myself let go of that magnificent cock of his. Shit, right up till then I hadn’t even missed a single stroke on his cock, and my hands hadn’t stopped massaging his flesh spear since he first put my hand on it almost twenty minutes earlier, not even after he’d made the startling revelation that he intended to be fucking my naïve young ass. Fuck, so I’m sitting there trying to come up with an honorable excuse “Not” to have to talk with Jeff but I swear that he must have heard me thinking because he looks over at Twalla, and Tiffany, who are snickering their asses off at me for the position that I’ve gotten myself into as he points toward his steely hard sex log, and then looks me in the eyes saying “See what you done went and done to me Wendy?” in a real serious voice as a sensual grin crosses his face. “You can’t do something like that to a man, and then not be willing to talk about it Wendy” Jeff added, sounding kind of stern and a little hurt all at the same time. God, I had wanted to back out really bad rig Author: Wendy Tighttush - Contact Author Publisher: Wendy Tighttush Licensee Name: Wendy Tighttush Reference URL: http://pussypatter.mindsay.com/?entry=411 Copyright: All Rights Reserved Registration Date: 2/11/2008 5:46:04 AM UTC Views: 243

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