I'm just about 100% hetero - except for this big dick
fetish I have. It's rarely indulged, and on those
occasions that I do hunger (like recently) of course I
cannot find what I consider a big enough dick. I have
no interest in anything averaged sized at all. When it
comes to cocks I'm a total sizequeen. What can I say?
It’s all about the dick....

As a young boy an older neighborhood teen coerced me
into sucking his dick. We were down in his basement
one day looking at porno mags. Not Playboy, or
Penthouse, but hardcore porn. The atmosphere was very
sexually charged.

While looking at the magazines he began to ask me
questions, did the pictures turn me on (yes), had I
ever been with a girl (no). Had I ever been with a guy
(no!). Had I ever thought about being with a guy?
(no!!) During this line of questioning he began to rub
himself through his shorts causing the nylon fabric to
stretch like a big-top at the circus. I was afraid of
the energy and fascinated at his bulge simultaneously.
I must have been looking too intently.

He asked me if I wanted to touch it. I declined, but
didn't leave either (although I felt as though I
should). He kept stroking and began to coax me into
touching it. At some point he simply took my hand and
placed it on his cock. The charge was electric! It
more than filled my entire grasp with it's spongy
hardness and even trough his shorts I could feel it's
burning heat.

He began to tell me how to stroke it, then told me to
take it out - I did. I jacked him off per his
instructions. I was hypnotized by this huge meat that
was both so hard and yet so soft. He was uncut and I
was mesmerized at how his foreskin would pull back and
forth over his plum sized cock-head.

Her asked me if I wanted to suck it, and although I
did I could not say so - I couldn't say anything, I
was both terrified and excited like I'd never known
before. I silently continued to stroke his big fat
cock. He placed his Hand's on my shoulder and began
pushing down - I knew what was about to happen...I WAS
going to suck this cock.

As I said he was older, and bigger, and stronger, so I
couldn't really resist his force for long. He was
telling me how he knew I wanted to suck it (he was
right) and how much we'd both like it (he was right
again).

I surrendered and found my place on my knees with my
head right at level with his swollen cock-meat. Again
I began to stroke it. It's huge flexible rigidity
captivating me. I was trembling. Literally.

He told me to open my mouth and suck on it, so I did.
His cock was enormous, I could barely stretch my lips
around it's bloated head. He instructed me how to
cover my teeth and bob his cock in and out of my mouth
while jacking it off. It was as though his cock were
whiskey, for it was making me feel drunk.

There was no room to spare in my overly stuffed mouth,
filled to capacity with his giant erection. I could
only manage the head and just a little more. I sucked
hungrily, gladly following instructions as he offered
them.

At some point he withdrew from my mouth, I was shocked
into consciousness like a happy suckling puppy yanked
from it's mother's teat. Grabbing his giant cock he
waved it above my face and asked me if I liked it. I
did, and told him so. He asked if I wanted to please
him and make him cum. I did, and told him so.

He explained that I was doing a good job for my first
time, but that I had a lot to learn and he would show
me if I wanted him to. I did, and told him so.

He again placed his fat bulbousness back in my mouth
this time holding my head in his hands. He began to
thrust into me, fucking my mouth - it was too much and
I tried to pull away to no avail, he held me fast and
continued to fuck my face. He told me to relax saying
that he was going to have his way and it would be
better for us both if I cooperated.

He was none to gentle with me in fucking my mouth.
Before it was over he had one hand firmly on the back
of my head and the other gripping the bottom of my
chin and neck holding me in place while thrusting
himself deeper and deeper in my mouth. When his cock
hit my throat I thought i was going to vomit. My
stomach heaved and bile rose in my throat. Clamping
both hands on his muscled thighs I tried to push
myself away, but could not. He continued to fuck my
mouth and stretch my throat. My gagging drew no
sympathy from him unless they were very violent, in
which case he would withdraw long enough for me to
compose myself before resuming his pleasure. I'd be
chocking and swallowing back vomit as he would tell me
what a good job I was doing and how good it felt and
the asking me if I were ready to finish the job.

At some point his unbelievably thickened manhood began
to seep a thick viscous salty pre-cum. He warned me
that he was going to cum and that I was going to
swallow it. His fucking became more determined and at
intervals he would pull my head onto his cock as he
would press his loins forward lodging himself in my
neck as far as he could and then make sharp thrusts
with his hips. I knew he was close from his verbal
praises and the increase of leakage from his now
angry-like cock. I remember his cock swelling yet
more and pulsing as it pumped a huge load of thick,
hot, salty cum down my throat. I gagged like crazy and
tried to dislodge him from my cum-blasted windpipe. I
succeeded enough only in getting him to withdraw into
my mouth where he continued to pump hot thick jizz. He
held me in place until he was through and I had
swallowed his deposit.

And there I was, a mucous-faced teary-eyed dicksucker
with the taste of fresh cum in his mouth.

I was repulsed and excited at the same time.

Ultimately I guess I liked more than I didn't 'cause
for a summer or so I became his secret sperm
receptacle. He taught me how to deepthroat and later
even opened my ass up, but then he moved away.

Not long thereafter I began to get lucky with the
girls, and have ever since, but sometimes I crave
being on my knees in front of a big fat hard cock.
I've only had a few other experiences since (as my
criteria are so stringent), but am open for more.

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