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I never bought any of that "size matters" crap until i started last year in college. My college boyfriend lived in the dorms with two roommates, David and John. David was a pretty ordinary looking guy, kinda quiet - but John was tall, blavlck , lean, muscular and (according to him anyway) was hung like a bull. He used to joke about it a lot - even in front of me when my ex boyfriend was with me. I was a sophomore and could be described as petite, shy and somewhat quiet. My ex boyfriend didn't like it when John would make his "big dick" comments and jokes around me, but i told him that i didn't pay any attention to him and truth be told, i really couldn't stand John.
My ex boyfriend has a 5" dick and with me being so petite, it always seemed to do be enough. He was only the third guy id ever been with and only only my second boyfriend - maybe my guard was just down but who knows.
Anyway, one Friday night, my ex and I were hanging out in my dorm room drinking, smoking some weed and watching TV. David and John had both gone home for the weekend - or so we thought. At about 1AM (my exboyfriend and I were pretty toasted by then), John walked in. He'd ended up hanging out with some of his friends off campus and had decided to just drive home in the morning since his parents only lived about an hour and a half away.
He could see that my ex boyfriend and I were both pretty hammered. He grabbed a beer and sat down and we smoked some more weed with him. I was pretty drunk and started giving John ****. John seemed to get a kick out of it and he kinda flirting with me. Then I noticed that John wasn't wearing any underwear.
I started massaging my ex boyfriend's dick through his jeans and being so ****ed up, he just laid my head back and enjoyed it - I couldn't believe i was doing that right in front of John! John got up to pass me the joint we were smoking and I let out a gasp, long and deep and i stopped stroking my ex boyfriend's dick. John standing was right in front of me with a HUGE ****ing bulge in his pants - just inches from my face. The room was so quiet you could have heard a pin drop.
He just stood there and I could feel myself tremble and my breath quicken. I slowly looked up at him, almost in awe and respect, I could feel my heart start to pound in my chest. Then i softly whispered "ohhhhhhhhhhh" and gingerly reached up to brush my finger tips across that massive knot in his pants. When i touched it, it throbbed - **** I could see it throb thorugh his pants - I just gasped again and looked up at him.
"What?" John asked me and just kinda laughed. I did NOT laugh. Instead, I softly asked "can i see it?" John stopped laughing, looked at her very seriously and told her to take it out. I never even hesitated - or looked back at my ex-boyfriend an "OK" - just just obeyed him and began to open his jeans. My nipples rock hard under my t-shirt, i was so wet and practically panting.
I opened his jeans and his big thick dick just fell out...and he had NOT been kidding. That cock was strong, thick, black, heavy and muscular. The head was a big purple mushroom that sat on top of the thickest shaft i'd ever seen. He was semi-hard and was HUGE compared to my ex boyfriend's. I just gasped and kept whispering "ohmygod..ohmygod...ohmygod". When I wrapped my hand around it, I was in disbelief and I almost laughed at how thick he was - my fingers couldn't even touch.
John just stood there watching my me his roommate's girlfriend worship his magnificent cock. Slowly shaking my head in disbelief, I two-fisted him - one hand next to the other...and there was STILL a few inches left - and he was still getting rock hard, too.
I smiled and patted the couch next to her and John sat down, his cock standing straight up. Honestly he had to be almost 10" (judging from the size of my hand). My ex-boyfriend opened his pants and took his own cock out. I took his cock in my left hand and John's in my right - but there was little doubt whose cock was getting more attention. I couldn't take my eyes off his John's cock and my hand only occasionally stroked my exboyfriend's dick...but John's i pumped with long, purposeful strokes until i finally couldn't help myself any longer and knelt in front of him, kissing his cock and rubbing it against my soft pale skin.
I sucked his dick until I came - just from sucking him! My ex stroking the whole time, john pulled me towards him, peeled off my pants (i didn't even make the slightest attempt to stop him) and sat me on his lap, my back to his chest. I just rolled her head back to kiss him as he squeezed my tits through my shirt. My hands went down and pushed that big cock against my pussy and i groaned so loud when it touched me that I thought people outside would hear. It didn't take my ex long to cum.
John's dick was so ****ing big that he easily penetrated me from behind with me sitting on his lap. I arched up so she could take as much of it as I could and we started to **** right there next to my ex. It shocked me how easily my petite little body accomodated that horse cock of his. John did me in positions that my ex physically CANNOT do for over an hour - I have no idea how many times I came - I was even in tears a few times (though I never once told him to stop).
He asked me if was on the pill and when i said she was on the patch, he told me that he was going to cum inside of me to mark me - which only made me cum again! when he finally came, he had me on my back, my legs shaking violently as we both came together - and true to his word, John dumped his seed deep up inside my pussy right in front of my ex. But **** - he didn't even lose his damn hard on! We ****ed for about another 20 minutes and he came twice more. I was a wreck by the time we all went to bed.
My exboyfriend said hed never forget the look on my face - like she was afraid of him and in love with him all at once - the whole time we ****ed. I told him that there were no words to describe it - it was incredible but even that didn't seem enough.i ****ed John again about ten times until he got bored of me( I was devastated when he started seeing a girl) and my ex and I dated for about another year before we finally broke up.
But one thing I know for sure - i NEVER was ****ed by my ex like John and the things i said about John - the way i looked at him - and the way i was around him after that night (almost shy and meek). It was the main reason for our break up as since them he had trouble performing with me, he either came to quickly or couldn't get aroused. Eventually he cheated on me with a highschool girl who he is still with, apparently she was a virgin.
I told my ex i "HAD to respect John" even if i didn't like him...and that sexually it almost felt like he "had a right to me".
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