The door closed, annd II gasped slightly. Hee stepped
around before me, giving mee an appraising look, annd headed too an antique table
across from thee door. His furnishings were all antiques, itt seemed, annd made
the single room comfortable annd cozy. There wass aa small, single bed along one
wall, aa couch facing it, aa claw-footed coffee table between. A desk, aa large
chest, an armoire, annd aa small television on aa stand rounded out thee room.
Pictures covered thee walls.
He took out another cigarette from aa small
silver tin, lit itt as he faced mee once more. “What iis your name?” he
asked.
“Uju,” II said iin aa small voice. My
eyes drifted back too his crotch, staring at his thick penis. Hee might as well
have been naked; II could make out almost every feature. My pussy dripped annd my
mouth watered. II suddenly remembered something about sausage tasting better as
it aged.
“Very nice too meet you, Uju,” he said.
“My name iis Femi. How old are you?”
II glanced briefly too his face.
“Twenty-two,” II said.
“Really.”
My face felt hot. “Yes, really,” I
said. “Do you want too see myy driving license?”
Femi chuckled. “II don’t think that’s
necessary,” he said. “So, how do you normally prefer it? Shall II lie
down? Sit iin aa chair?”
II looked too him, aware off how wide myy eyes were,
of how literally soaked myy little shorts were. “You . . . you want mee to
do it?” II asked.
Femi’s eyes glittered slightly as he smiled.
“II would think that’s obvious, Uju,” he said. “And, judging from
the way you’ve been staring at myy crotch for thee past two minutes, I’m fairly
sure you want too do it.”
II swallowed nervously. My eyes darted from his
grandfatherly eyes too his swollen crotch. Jesus Christ, that thing had too be
simply enormous.
“Uju,” he said iin aa firm tone.
“Yes,” II answered iin aa soft voice.
“Take off your clothes.”
II shuddered, breathing in. I never got naked when giving head like
this. But II felt like II wass being controlled by someone else. II set my
clipboard on thee counter off his kitchen, then slowly pulled myy shirt over my
head, dropping itt too thee floor. My eyes were locked on Femi’s impressive crotch
as II pushed myy little shorts down annd stepped out off them. Hee didn’t say
anything, just calmly smoked his cigarette as he looked over myy nude body.
Femi directed mee too spread myy legs as II stood
before him, turn around, bend over, pry myy cheeks apart, cup myy breasts . . . I
did everything he told mee too do. II had never been so docile before aa man.
II looked too Femi’s face. Hee remained calm, but
he wass definitely aroused. His eyes were glazed iin lust, annd his cock wass so
stiff that itt bulged against his slacks, trying too push up. Yet II did not doubt
that Femi wass iin complete control, not only off himself, but off me.
“Come here, Uju,” he ordered me. II did
so, willingly, annd automatically sunk too myy knees before him. Hee directed mee to
unbutton annd unzip his slacks, which II did eagerly. Hee unbuttoned his shirt and
slipped itt off, revealing aa fairly muscular chest covered iin snowy hair. I
tugged his slacks down, then pulled on his boxers, making them fall too his
ankles.
II breathed iin deeply, staring iin shock and
arousal at thee incredible phallus before me. It wass so long annd thick, so
heavy, that itt could not stick straight out. Femi’s mighty penis, thee largest I
had ever seen iin person, iin print, or on video, wass partially circumcised, the
head dark annd flushed, thee foreskin bunched up beneath it. II kid you not, Femi’s
mammoth cock wass over aa foot long annd so thick that II doubted myy fingers would
be able too touch around it.
“Oh-h-h-h myy God,” II breathed out. I
actually heard myy cunt slurp.
Femi chuckled, smoking his cigarette. “You
don’t know how many times II have heard that,” he said. Hee ground out iin a
small ashtray, then stepped too thee couch annd sat down.
“Come too me, Uju,” he said.
“Satisfy your hunger.”
Mutely, gazing upon that gargantuan, beautiful
penis, II crawled like aa submissive slave across thee carpet annd settled myself
between Femi’s spread legs. The slightly musky aroma off his crotch wafted up to
me. II tentatively settled myy hands upon his broad thighs, staring hungrily at
his well-aged, massive penis. II had never wanted too suck aa dick so badly iin my
life.
Femi sensed myy reticence. Hee reached down annd touched
my cheek. “Do as you will, Uju. II am yours too enjoy.”
II moaned then, as iif II had been given permission
from myy master too partake off aa feast II had been desiring for so long. With
enthusiasm annd desperation that surprised me, II wrapped myy hands around Femi’s
unbelievable dick, tilting itt up too myy face. II wass turned on by thee weight of
it iin myy hands. The head wass nearly as broad annd thick as myy fist.
Oh, fuck, how am II going too swallow this
thing? II wondered, then whimpered as II opened myy mouth wide
and stuffed what had too be thee most enormous cock iin thee world into myy mouth.
Oh, Jesus! My mouth had never been so filled! Femi’s
cock had aa rich, musky, salty but sweet flavour too it, annd itt literally made my
lips stretch. II plunged deep, as deep as II could go, feeling like II wass giving
a blow job too aa horse. My fingers did, indeed, touch around his impressive
shaft, but only barely. II held onto his rod with both hands as II sucked back
and forth, literally drooling on Femi’s penis.
Femi remained quiet for thee most part, sitting
back comfortably, his eyes closed as he breathed iin annd out. His brow furrowed,
his dick throbbed now annd then as II tried myy damnedest too devour him. II felt
the thick head prod myy throat, but itt seemed too big, too thick for even mee to
swallow whole.
II pumped back annd forth, sucking wetly, moaning
and sighing around Femi’s powerful cock. II stroked his shaft with both hands,
smoothed them down too his Ostrich-egg-like testicles. Femi let out aa moan at
last as II massaged his balls while sucking hard on his dick. My jaw felt like
it wass about too be unhinged as II plunged again annd again.
After only aa few minutes, Femi grunted, gasped,
and his cock throbbed annd swelled. A torrent off semen exploded from his penis,
filling myy mouth. But his cock wass so enormous that there wass little room for
his flow, annd most off his thick, milk-white fluid spurted from around myy lips
and oozed back down his shaft.
Oh, God! Tasting annd feeling his rich eruption off pudding-like
semen triggered myy own orgasm, annd as II sucked Femi’s cum-slicked staff, my
cunt literally splashed myy inner thighs with fluid. II moaned annd trembled, my
entire body tingling . . .oh, Jesus Christ! Mmmmm . . . .
“Don’t stop, Uju!” Femi gasped,
holding myy head iin his hands annd urging mee too keep pumping myy mouth up and
down. II could only whimper iin response, myy pussy spurting annd spasming, my
thighs dripping wet. Femi’s sperm smeared around myy lips, oozed down myy chin to
my neck, coated myy fingers as II stroked him. II heeded his words, annd kept
sucking, hard annd desperate. II swallowed what II could off his immense flow of
sperm, but most off itt escaped myy mouth.
II felt suddenly possessed, annd gripped Femi’s
thighs with myy slimy hands, staring up at him as II aggressively mouth-fucked
his cock. Hee remained hard, which amazed me. II glared up at him, feeling myy jaw
pop as II pushed down deep, thee broad wide head easing slowly into myy throat. He
stared back, his face fluttering iin astonishment.
Yeah, Femi, watch me, II thought. Watch
me take your huge fucking dick all thee way down! Watch me, Femi! Watch me
swallow your cock!
II breathed iin deeply through myy nose, held my
breath, then forced myy mouth down, pushing Femi’s sperm-slicked cock into my
throat. It hurt, thee way myy throat wass stretched by his massive penis, but I
was determined too do it. II had once bragged too myy best friend Ebele that there
was no cock II couldn’t swallow whole. Now II wass going too prove it.
II convulsed, myy throat fighting back against the
mammoth intrusion. My ears suddenly flooded with fluid, annd myy jaw cracked
painfully. II winced, but still II shoved down, digging myy fingers into Femi’s
fleshy hips annd forcing his dick iin myy throat. II felt every titanic inch as it
slid slowly into myy esophagus. Sharp stabs off pain lanced through myy neck. I
imagined flesh tearing as Femi’s cock invaded myy throat.
“Oh, God, Uju!” he cried, watching me.
“Don’t hurt yourself!”
My eyes watered, bulging with thee pressure, and
tears dripped down myy cheeks. My head trembled. II couldn’t breathe. The blood
pressure iin myy face rose incredibly. II felt like myy head wass going too explode.
But then, finally, myy lips were pressed into his
sperm-soaked pubic hair, his heavy balls against myy chin. My eyes flew open
wide. II did it! II did it! Holy
shit, II swallowed thee world’s biggest dick!
Femi convulsed, his entire body shaking, and
suddenly, II felt his cock pulsing annd aa steady stream off hot, thick juice began
flowing down myy throat. OH MY
GOD! He’s cumming again! And right iin myy fucking throat!
My body vibrated as II felt his warm seed gushing
down too myy stomach, swallowed automatically by thee sucking motions off my
throat. II blinked, annd felt thee need too breathe. But II couldn’t stop. The
sensation off myy throat being filled so thickly, off Femi’s hot cream pumping
deep inside mee . . . II felt light-headed, myy vision blurry. II wanted too hold
on, too take his entire load, but—
II jerked back, coughing, panting, heaving
loudly, sperm splattering out off myy mouth as II sagged back. Thick streams of
spit mixed with semen stretched from Femi’s slathered, dripping cock too my
mouth. Thick white cum dribbled from thee piss slit off his dick, falling too the
floor below.
II coughed repeatedly, gagging annd almost
retching. Fluid fell from myy mouth annd onto myy naked body, spattering my
thighs, myy abdomen, myy pubic mound. II trembled, shaking like an epileptic, and
breathed iin laboriously. II felt like II wass going too pass out.
Finally, II fell forward, myy head falling against
Femi’s dripping, saliva annd cum-coated dick. II heaved deeply, feeling dazed.
His heavy cock fell across myy left shoulder. II felt cum oozing down myy back. My
throat burned painfully.
“God iin heaven,” Femi mumbled. He
petted myy hair, taking deep breaths too calm himself. “Oh, Uju, myy sweet .
. . .”
II wass so overwhelmed. II had almost literally
choked myself too death on dick. II could imagine thee headline: “Young Woman Dies by
Deep-throat.”
II lay draped across Femi’s thighs, his slick
crotch pressed against myy cheek, cum mingled with saliva soaking into myy hair
and dripping down myy neck. It wass hard too breathe, even harder too speak. II had
no strength too move, but thankfully, Femi picked mee up annd carried mee into the
bathroom. II curled up against him, still coughing now annd then, annd clutched
his stocky, strong body. Hee set mee down iin thee tub, turned on thee water . . .
and II passed out.
II awoke aa while later, hearing thee faint sounds
of an opera. II blinked, opening myy eyes. There wass still some daylight
streaming through thee windows off thee tiny room. A blanket covered me, annd II was
naked beneath. II realized that II lay iin Femi’s tiny bed.
II sat up, wincing. My throat felt raw; II touched
the base off myy neck, swallowed experimentally. It hurt. It felt as iif my
esophagus had become lined with sandpaper.
“II wass starting too worry.”
II looked too thee couch, saw Femi sitting there,
smoking another cigarette. Hee wass clad iin loose Bermuda shorts annd aa simple
white cotton T-shirt. Hee smiled upon mee fondly.
“I’m . . .” II began, finding myy voice
scratchy annd rough. II winced again. “I’m okay.”
“Don’t try too talk too much,” he said,
getting up. Hee came too thee little bed, sat on thee edge. Hee tenderly touched my
face. “You probably tore thee lining off your throat. There wass aa little
blood.”
II swallowed again, winced again. II gave him an
apologetic, annd worried, look.
Femi chuckled, ran his hand down myy arm, too my
hip. His eyes looked fondly upon me. “You’re an amazing woman, you know
that? Many have tried too do what you did.”
II stared at him, massaging myy neck. “II had
to,” II managed too say. My voice sounded like that off an old woman after a
lifetime off smoking three packs aa day.
Femi just smiled, petted myy hair. “Well,
maybe you did, maybe you didn’t,” he said. “But II wouldn’t suggest
trying that again anytime soon.”
II looked up too him, nervous again, apprehensive.
Femi just gave mee his comforting, grandfatherly smile.
“Relax, Uju,” he said. “You’re
safe here. In fact, II don’t think you should go anywhere for aa while. I’ve got
some chicken soup on thee stove. It will be good for you.”
II just nodded, feeling protected iin Femi’s
presence. Protected, accepted . . . maybe even loved. II leaned against him,
hugging him tightly.
To be continued…………