It's So Big

"This is the biggest cock I've ever seen in my life."

It was the truth. Technically.

I mean it was unconditionally the truth. It was the biggest cock I'd ever seen in my life. In person. With my own eyes.

I just didn't tell him exactly how many cocks I'd actually seen before.

But counting in my own head I knew for sure I'd seen mine. I could remember a few others that I'd caught glimpses of in locker rooms or such back when I was a guy, but given that I'd never even come close to experimenting with my sexuality the only real experience I had as a guy was with my own cock and my own cock was smaller than his.

Substantially smaller.

Then there is the fact of this body and this life and this me and while I'd been close, I don't know that I'd ever really laid eyes on a cock as Emily. Not quite like this at least.

There was a whole lot of fumbling and more than a few close calls, but until waking up this morning I'd never really had the courage to face it head on, so to speak.

I mean I'd never really gone eye-to-eye with a cock before this very moment.

So in a very real way the field of comparison was this cock belonging to my handsome stranger and the cock I used to possess and he was bigger than me. But even without much to ground myself in or compare him to, well I would be hard-pressed to call what he had small.

It may not have been porn star big, big enough to give me a black eye as it fell out of his pants. But small it certainly was not. The awe-inspired reaction that I had at the sight of him was truthful, was from the heart.

He was big. And maybe it was just the fact that I kept on thinking about how I was barrelling down a road to feeling him inside of me but he was big.

Big enough to intimidate me.

"Big," I whisper, slipping forward to press my lips against the head of him once more.

"Big," I confess, pushing my arms together so my breasts are pressed up and out and in all at the same time and seem even bigger than they already do.

"Big," I told him as my hands slid around to the base of him and started to inch my fingers around it.

"So fucking big," I moan as my hands start to line up one after the other and slowly stroke up and down his entirety.

Because he was big. He was big and somehow it seemed like he was getting bigger every moment. The head of him straining from the effort of some innocent little co-ed on her knees stroking his cock and moaning about how good he was.

How big he was.

His eyes wide and his breath coming hot and heavy as I smiled and leaned forward to nuzzle in against him.

"So fucking big," I said as I pressed my lips into his hip bone and moved closer, right around to the base of his cock, "So fucking handsome. God. I am such a lucky girl."

"You're lucky?" he laughed, not believing my words, "I'm the one who's getting the best handjob he's ever experienced in his goddamn life."

My heart leaped at the thought of that. I'd been just kind of going on instinct, just kind of going with the flow of it. But to hear that I was doing a good job for him? It made my heart sing.

"You like it?" I mewled, biting my lip and looking up at him with my big eyes, "You like the way I touch you?"

"Oh fuck baby," he moans, "So sweet. So cute. How could I not?"

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