"Longshot, why don't sit here and type up on of your stories?"
Which my Phatness?
"I do love the Yosemite story, or the dance floor...there are a number...as long as your Thickness is in her, I'll enjoy it."
Okay, then. Now I tend to be monogamous, but one summer I was juggling four and then I kinda messed things up with a fifth. I was a bit of a Ho that year. I had crushed a heart and ran for the first time and had kinda juggled a couple and then things got out of control. Okay...so that's seven...perhaps we will circle back to those two. On to summer...
Jules was a chef for one of my celebrity idols. I really should have tried harder to commit to her, but I had plans to move.
We went on a few dates and always ended up fucking. She was a tad taller than me, and 12 years my senior. I was so immature at 22.
Our first date we were talking philosophy and dating. Then I brushed her massive thigh with my hand. This alone aroused my cock. She asked me to touch her more and reciprocated.
Soon her hand was exploring my girth.
She pulled me in, whispered, "you're a fucking stud. A god even. You cute little thing." She then pushed my face into her cleavage. A bra was straining to hold her 40T sized tits, so a shocking 60-39-65 frame. She had many men with large cocks, some longer than my 8+, but non thicker than my nearly 4 inches thick meat.
We would cuddle and I would enter her. Eventually she would ride me. She once demand it be bare back. Which I didn't mind...since the magnums were to snug.
In the middle of these interludes, I visited my brother and we partied. One of his friends took a liking to me. She was cute, tomboy like, but with bling hair and a sexually dominant persona that came with a huge ass. She felt me up and then had to try me in her. Bareback. It never went beyond that and I found this a bit off putting and confusing.
So back to Jules. Only so, I also had a blind date in the park. She was geeky, as am and I thought it would work out. She had me feel her up in the park. Her breast rivaled Jules somehow, but she was intimidated by my cock and told me strait up, she is to tight for it. I was a little hurt by this.
I had one last date with Jules and then I was off. She had cooked me dinner and I had fucked her brains out. The end.
I started online dating again, but I was apprehensive about it. Till a gorgeous Canadian messaged me. She had E cups and 40+ inch arse. So despite the distance, I somehow kept it going. When I told her my cock size she was floored. She had only tried a cock that was less then 4" and we would fantasize about what it would be like. I eventually got a brake and went to Canada. Ironically Jules had moved to the south were she was from and I was living. I should have taken this path, but instead:
In Canada this women was intimidated by my cock. A turn on. Road me anyway and then the sex was so good for her, she became obsessed. She followed me back to the states, but I couldn't handle the personality issues and then I saved her life, put her on a plane after fucking her a last time (like a jerk) and called it off at the gate.
She would send me spiteful emails, detailing hook ups, but they were so dirty, that you know they were over compensating.
