James and the Giant Coc

"Mmm James..." moaned the soft, seductive voice of eighteen-year-old Susan Yang. Her boyfriend, James lay beside her on his queen bed, their arms and legs intertwined. He, nearly 6 feet tall with a slender build, towered over his girlfriend who was a petite half Japanese girl. His lips pressed to her neck with the little experience he could muster. She didn't seem to mind.

Both their pulses began to race as passion took over. James's hands slid under his girlfriend's thin shirt, feeling her smooth skin beneath his fingertips. "I love you so much." He whispered in her ear.

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Susan rolled her eyes, looking over at the clock with an impatient sigh. "Yes... James... don't stop, you're so good at this..." She said in what she hoped was a convincing tone. She liked James a lot, however, she'd never let him get too far. She was his first girlfriend and she had to teach him everything from holding hands to kissing and beyond. James had been sucking on her neck now for nearly ten minutes and despite her best hints he wouldn't let off.

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James was putting on his best moves, everything Susan had taught him in their yearlong relationship – from nibbling on her neck to pinching her nipples. He was young and horny as most males his age were and he was ready to sleep with Susan. He had the condom the school had given him in gym class and he was ready to put it to use. It was time to lose his virginity with the woman he loved. Every date, every moment spent together, everything was for this.

Just as James reached inside Susan's pants she quickly bolted upright, "Sorry, James, I can't stay. She quickly recovered her missing clothes and was out the door before her stunned boyfriend knew what was going on. He gave her back a confused expression. She never looked back.

After he heard the door slam upstairs the disappointed teen let out a long sigh and brushed his fingers through his blond hair. "Again." He said to himself. He reached for his hard cock, stroking all six inches up and down. His cock was cut with a throbbing pink head. The hair at the base of his cock was trimmed to gentle fuzz. Images of his sexy Asian girlfriend flooded his adolescent mind.

James's hand worked up and down his shaft faster and faster as his breathing quickened. Soon his hips where thrusting the air, imagining Susan taking his entire length inside her wet, warm pussy. In a minute or two his eyes were clamped shut, his balls tightening and the familiar tingling feeling shot through the center of his penis.

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After a quick clean up and shower James settled into the kitchen to fix himself a sandwich. He looked out the large kitchen window at the massive houses across the street, remembering how he and Susan always talked about one day owning a place like that. He realized then that he really didn't know his neighbors very well at all. Some old couple if he recalled correctly.

Just then the door to his neighbors house swung open and a disheveled looking Susan hastily exited the large house. His heart froze. He could see by the way she walked that something was out of place, not to mention the condition of her clothes.

A jealous pang struck the young teen then as he watched his girlfriend disappear out of sight. He had never considered that she might be cheating on him, let alone with a neighbor. A chilling vision of his beautiful Asian goddess sucking another man's cock into her soft mouth, or having her legs spread wide for him was almost too much to bear. Yet, at the same time James noticed a sizable erection forming in his jeans. The fiend was probably a god in bed, mid-twenties, devilish good looks and rich.

No. No, she wouldn't cheat on him. As far as James knew Susan was a virgin like he was. During their entire relationship they had never progressed beyond dry humping! She had denied him on every attempt, and he had honored her wishes. She wasn't that kind of girl was she? James had to find out for himself, he had to confront the man that would defile his beautiful girl.

Before he could have second thoughts James found himself across the street pounding on the door of large Victorian home. What greeted him next was more of a shock than the thought of Susan cheating on him. The door opened to reveal a rotund middle-aged man with a considerable hygiene problem. His hairline had ran in fear from his face as far back as it could manage while the hair on his chin seemed to expand like an unattended garden now void of flowers and filled only with haphazardly grown weeds. His arms and chest were covered in much the same manner. With a hidden cringe James noted that the man wore only a thigh length towel that had once been white to hide his shame.

"Yeah, whadya want?" Asked the man in a gravelly voice.

No way in hell had his Susan slept with this man. What could she possibly have seen in this slob that she had not scene in James? And yet he could not deny seeing his girlfriend leave this man's place only minutes earlier looking as though she had spent the night working in a cheap brothel.

"H-hello." Was all James could croak out at first, suddenly torn between feelings of jealousy and disbelief? "My name is James. I live across the street." He said in a matter-of-factly sort of way.

With a rather indignant grunt the man reach between his legs and scratched between his legs. James caught sight of the man's impressive penis that seemed to glisten in the sunlight. "See something you like, boy?"

James quickly darted his eyes away. "I... ah was wondering if we could talk." His neighbor gestured him inside and he could swear the man intentionally groped his ass on the way through. Ignoring that he continued, "Did... I catch you at a bad time?" he asked referring to the man's lack of clothes.

"What? This?" Replied the unaffected stranger. "Naw, just got finished up with a little 'business'." he started in a if you know what I mean tone. The idea of referring to having sex with Susan as nothing more than business nearly sent James over the edge, but before he could say anything the man continued, "We haven't met. I'm housesitting. Name's Rick."

James hesitantly grasped Rick's outstretched hand, noting his fingers were oddly sticky. He decided to coax out as much information as he could before jumping to conclusions. "Some business? Must have been 'something' to get you in such a sweat."

Rick took a long swig from a beer bottle, emptying its contents. "A little Asian chick. Sweetest little thing you'd ever laid eyes on, but once I got her clothes off I saw the tigress she really was. Only problem with them is that an hour after you're done you're hungry for more. You know what I mean?" He asked rhetorically, bursting into laughter.

James's fists clenched into tight balls, his jealousy exploding inside. How could

he

have laid his thick hands on his loved girlfriend? The same girl who he had practically worshipped for a year with little sexual rewards had surrendered her precious temple to a disgusting slob she just met! Not to mention the man was old enough to be her father! He imagined the man pounding Susan mercilessly, without respect or admiration. Oddly enough this thought made him harder than he ever thought possible.

Rick seemed to notice, "Maybe you do know what I mean." Another boisterous laugh as he roughly punch the teen in the shoulder. "It took a few good ones," he said, his hands pretending to hold someone by the waist as his hips began thrusting repeatedly, "but I tamed the tigress!"

James found his sight lingering at the crude man's exposed, uncut penis. So it was true after all. Susan had slept with him. He looked around the expensive living room wondering where the vile act took place. Unconsciously he began rubbing his hard on through his pants.

"So what brings you over to my humble abode?" Rick asked with one hand cleaning the lint from his belly button. Dark eyes began undressing the teen who seemed lost in reverie. "Look, I know it's impressive but I'm going to have to start charging if you don't look away."

"That Tigress was my girlfriend you freak!" James shouted at last, catching both Rick and himself off guard.

"Not anymore I'd say." Rick replied without missing a beat. "Don't worry, I'm sure if she needs a girlfriend she'll give you a call. But I wouldn't worry about getting inside that tight little pussy anymore. Let the big men take care of that."

James knew the insult should have sent him into a rage but oddly enough he found himself totally accepting what Rick had said.

"What, just going to stand there? She was right about you, you are a pussy." Rick said, scratching his balls again. James looked up with a shocked expression, how could she have said something like that to a stranger. "Yeah she told me all about how you two have been going out for almost a year and you still haven't landed a knock out blow. You'd have a better chance being a bending over and letting me pound your ass!"

James watched as the grown man removed his towel and began stroking himself in plain view. He saw all eight inches, as thick as his wrist, grow to full length. Why couldn't he look away? Why couldn't he vent his jealous rage?

"Get down there, Shirley!" Rick ordered, pushing the teen down to his knees. A moment later he began thrusting his cock against James's lips.

James could smell Susan on this man, could see Rick's thick pubes still wet with her juices. A moment later he opened his mouth and the thick monster slid over his tongue into his waiting throat.

The teen gagged a little but otherwise accepted the dick that had only an hour earlier stolen the one prize he never could. Rick's penis tasted bittersweet as it stretched his lips and slid over his tongue, back and forth. The feeling was nauseating, especially as James found his nose buried in the man's curly hairs. The thought of Susan in a similar position, being abused sent a shiver down his spine.

As if reading his mind, "Fuck, boy, you're better than your little girlfriend!"

The room was spinning now and James was lost in the moment, his eyes closed, mouth full. He kept thinking about how his sweet Susan must have been in the same position not an hour earlier, whether by choice or force. The thought of which toppled any barriers left in his mind. Now it was his turn to be on the receiving end of a fiercly-pumping penis.

With a sudden motion James found himself facing the opposite direction and a rather burly pair of hands gripping his ass cheeks and spreading him apart. "Your girlfriend was such a fucking tease that I had to bend her over just like this." Rick's index finger swirled around the innocent teenagers ass hole in a penetrating circular motion.

James's mouth dropped open as he felt a thick finger easing it's way into his virgin ass. His eyes were shut tight.

"Mmm you like that don't you Sally?" He said in his demeaning manner. At this point James could hardly disagree even if he thought he should. He could feel the man's rough hands rubbing his smooth white ass and soon James was feeling comfortably submissive. Rick didn't need an answer; simply seeing the boy tortured by his inner demons was more than enough.

Before James could wrap his mind around the concept he felt the large head of a penis pushing its way through his opening in a long firm motion that was completely erotic on a level he never thought possible. A loud grunt later found Rick's penis buried to the hilt inside the teen.

The incredible pain he felt under the man's wait was soon overpowered by the indescribably pleasure he felt submitting as he no doubt believed his sweet girlfriend had done not long ago. Rick's hand roughly held him down by the back of the neck as his free hand slapped the teen boy's ass red. James could feel the older man's heavy stomach resting atop his ass.

James's cock was leaking pre-cum and he could sense his pending orgasm. His heart was race, pumping blood through his sensitive body. Rick continued to taunt the teen but James hardly heard him anymore.

Rick grunted wildly feeling his cock twitch inside the boy and a second later his thick cum erupted burst free into his waiting colon. He could feel James collapse from exhaustion under his weight.

Struggling to catch his breath, Rick pulled free of James's tightly clenched ass and rubbed his cock clean on the boy's soft skin. "Fuck... you might have to come over more often! For now get out," was all he said before disappearing into his bedroom leaving James, soiled and sore, limp on his floor.