HUGE cocks

Here is a story for guys who have a fetish for big (I mean monstrous)cocks. I've been in pursuit of such organs for years, and here is thestory of my "first time" with a really big one, and still one ofmy best memories. I had the opportunity to write this down recently,and thought I'd post.Before I went to college, I had only one encounter with another boy(in high school). I discovered then that I had a fetish for big cocksand loved everything about them. By college, I had fantisized manytimes about guys with big cocks. Mine is moderate sized, about 7" and1.5" in diameter.I lived in a small apartment off-campus, and was an engineering/mathstudent. I was pretty bright, so I was often called upon to tutormany people during my years in college. By my second year, professorswould pass my name along as a recommendation, and my evenings werebusy with such tutoring sessions, especially in calculus when finalswere on the horizon. We had a pretty good football team, and severalof my "students" were on the football team, and taking tutoring tokeep their grades in line with the minimum requirements forparticipation.One of the guys I tutored was called Turk (his real name was James ...I don't know why they called him Turk ... college is weird). Anyway,I don't really know a lot about football (not into sports), but he wasone of the lineman who tended to ram into other guys and knock them onthe ground, but was actually a pretty nice guy and had a great senseof humor. He was a very big guy, probably about 6'2", and just a bitoverweight, maybe 260 lbs, but very muscular. He would come over tomy apartment twice a week for tutoring, usually just after footballpractice and I would usually spend about 1-2 hours with him. We gotalong quite well and had many other interests in common.One day, after several weeks of sessions together, we were sitting onthe floor crosslegged with books spread out all around us. Turk waswearing yellow sweats and sitting directly across from me. His legswere spread wide and I suddenly realized that he had an enormous bulgeunder those sweats. At first, I thought that maybe he was wearingsomething under his sweats, like some kind of athletic gear, but as heshifted his weight and moved his legs, the bulge moved and sagged andI knew that it *must* be a giant cock he had under there.I became visibly distracted just thinking about Turk's cock, and wasactually having difficulty focusing on what we were doing!Fortunately, he was explaining something to me, and maybe he didn'tnotice for a while. But, eventually he paused and looked over at me.By this time, my cock was hard as a rock, and it must have beenobvious in my shorts. He knew I was staring at his crotch, and hecould see my hard cock plainly.Then, to my absolute shock, he looked at me, smiled, and said "Can Isuck your cock?"I didn't know what to say. I was still in shock. He looked a bitembarrassed, and I didn't want him to get the wrong idea. Well, Ijust nodded my head "yes", even though I actually wanted to suck hiscock. He looked relieved.I pulled off my shorts, revealing my rock hard cock. Turk leanedover, grabbing my twitching rod, and promptly put my straining glansinto his large mouth, gradually sucking my entire 7 inches down histhroat. I could feel his throat contracting around my cockhead, andhe kept an excruciatingly slow, steady pace as he slid my organ intohis mouth, then slowly pulled his head up so only the tip was in hismouth as he lapped at the sensitive skin with his tongue.He was good ... really good ... and must have really been enjoyinghimself. He had me at the very brink of orgasm for at least 10minutes as I twitched and writhed on the livingroom floor. I wasbegging him to let me cum. Finally, he pulled my dick out of hismouth, licking my cockhead rapidly as he stroked me with long wetstrokes. I could take no more, and within instants my cock wasspurting wads of semen into the air, splattering his hair, cheeks andlips with my white cream.Just as my orgasm was subsiding, we snapped to attention as we heard aknock at the door. I suddenly realized that I had another freshmantutoring session and had completely forgotten about it. Quickly, Turkran to the bathroom, cum dripping from his hair. I went to the door,pulling my shorts back on and inspecting myself. I heard the waterrunning in the bathroom as the freshman and I went into the diningroom. Turk came out shortly thereafter, acting as if nothing hadhappened, gathered his books and said goodnight to me and the otherstudent.That night, I lay awake thinking about Turk's cock. I had misgivings.I wondered whether he would regret what happened, and how he mightreact the next time I saw him. Then, two nights later, Turk calledand cancelled his session. He made up some kind of excuse, but Icould tell from the sound of his voice that he was nervous. Shit, Ithought.But I was desparately curious. So, the following Monday I went downto the field where the team practiced and sat on the bench. I singledout Turk by his number and watched as they practiced. Sooner orlater, Turk recognized me sitting in the bleachers and during a break,came over and said hello. He apologized about cancelling the othernight, and told me that there wasn't any problem. He asked whether Ihad the time to make up for the session. I said, "sure", and he askedif we could go take care of it right away. I was filled withanticipation and instantly said "yes".He went over and talked to the coach for a couple of minutes.Academic issues were pretty important to the school, so I assume thecoach was very easy-going when it came to team members and tutoring.In a few minutes, Turk was back and we both headed for the lockerroom. In a few minutes, still wearing his workout clothes, he cameout with some books and we headed to my apartment, about a 10 minutewalk.On the way, we gradually moved to the subject of him sucking on mycock. He told me that, not only didn't it bother him, but he reallyliked sucking on cock. Then, I turned and looked up at him and toldhim that what I really wanted to do was suck on *his* cock. I don'tremember exactly what he said, but he smiled, as I recalled, thenmentioned that he saw me staring the other night at his crotch (whichI knew). When we finally made it to my apartment and I was unlockingthe door, he said to me: "I hope you're ready for this." I couldguess what he meant, and I was so horny I thought I would pass out.He sat on the couch and actually began opening a book. I said "forgetthe books!". I wanted that cock. He put the book down and Iinstantly knelt down in front of him, lifting his workout shirt andhelping him pull it over his head. I hadn't been this close to him,and realized that this was a really big guy. His chest was massive.As I pulled off his shirt, I was assaulted by the strong, sweaty smellof the thickly matted hair of his armpits. He asked me if I wantedhim to take a shower. Again, I said, "forget it", and actually foundmyself being turned on by his sweaty, glistening flesh.Turk stood up, towering above me, and unbuttoned his dirty, whiteworkout pants. I was obscessed and horny, and as he unbuttoned hispants, I put my face against his filthy belly, running my tonguearound the thick black hair which covered his navel. I reached myhands around to his buttocks and grabbed his pants, pulling them downto his ankles. Under his pants, he wore a heavy, complex-lookinggirdle which stretched around his waist and between his legs. Iactually trembled as I looked at the immense bulge of his crotch. Itlooked as if he had a large cat stuffed in there behind the tightelastic material.Then, Turk sat back down and lifted his legs up into the air, thebulge between his legs sagging ominously between his thighs. Iobliged by pulling off his shoes and his sweat-soaked socks, thenpulling his pants over his huge, hairy feet. He kept his feet in theair, putting one huge calf on my shoulder and lifting his buttocks.His crotch was right in front of me, and I saw that, right between hislegs, there was a hooked plastic retainer holding the bottom of theelastic panel to a thick elastic strap which disappeared between thecrack of his ass.He told me to undo the retainer and that would release the strap. Igot closer, his collosal mound rising in front of me, and weaved myfingers through the black hair between his legs, hooking my fingerbehind the retainer, fumbling to determine how to unhook it. Finally,I pulled it forward and pressed on the small indentation in the frontas the elastic bands separated and the V-shaped panel snapped open. Iwas awestruck. From beneath the elastic panel, two collosal testiclesthe size of fucking grapefruits descended in their sagging sack offlesh. Turk just laughed quietly as I stared and stared.I was filled with curiosity and desire as I pulled up the top flap ofhis girdle. There it was, and it was beyond my wildest imaginings.His cock lay, completely limp, curled in an S-shape like a pythonresting on a thick bed of black hair. My hand would only surroundhalf of the broad 4-inch wide base. I felt like I was holding ontothe neck of some strange animal. His limp cock was covered withwrinkled, hairy skin. I slid my hand up from the base, hoisting hislimp cock up vertically as the thick cylinder snaked over my hand.>From the broad base to the flabby folds of the uncircumsized tip, itmust have been at least 8 inches of thick, limp flesh.Turk said nothing, but just laid his head back, breathing slowly,while he unbuckled the top strap of elastic, giving me full access tohis crotch, thighs, and belly. His crude-looking cock dominated hismidsection, and those balls ... geeesh! I dug one hand beneath justone of those massive spheres. They were HEAVY, wet and sticky,covered with thick furrowed skin and snaking blue veins.I went absolutely crazy. First, I licked and licked at those colossalballs, drenching them with saliva and savoring the salty male taste.Then, I reached up and encircled his still-limp flesh with bothhands, running my tongue up the rough, wet underside until I held thefleshy tip in both hands and dug my tongue down into the wet wrinkledopening at the end of his foreskin. Gradually, I worked the thickfolds of flesh with my hands, and pushed the flabby forskin aside withmy tongue, revealing Turk's misshapen, plum-sized cockhead.I wasted no time. Pushing upward with my thumbs, I lodged the flaccidglans deep into my mouth, burying my lips deep in the folds of his wetforeskin. Turk suddenly jumped, his rippling muscles jerking wildly.In front of me, I stared down his long, limp shaft, holding the headfirmly in my mouth, moving my hands in long strokes from the thickblack forest of pubic hair up to the dickhead lodged in my mouth.As I worked the leathery flesh, Turk began to moan and move his hipsin unison with my strokes. With each motion, I felt his cockfleshsurge and swell, growing slowly but surely. I sucked and licked, butcouldn't help but be filled with awe as I watched the thick-girthedcylinder throb and swell larger and larger, Turk writhing and moaningmore and more as I fondled his shaft and tremendous gonads. At somepoint, I realized in shock that Turk's cock was nowhere near erect,even though the firm stalk already extended a good 10-12 inches frommy straining mouth to its expansive base.Turk moaned and thrashed continuosly, when he suddenly grabbed my headwith both of his powerful arms and began to push his throbbingcockhead hard against the back of my throat. His cock was growingswiftly now, the awkward tip of his cock now swelling beyond myability to contain it. My tongue was immobilized by the sheer size ofhis jawbreaking cockhead, now being rammed fullforce into my mouth asTurk's thighs thrust powerfully upward. I was excited, amazed, andfrightened all at the same time.My mouth was in pain, and I tried desparately to pull thethick-girthed head from my mouth. I must have struggled for a minuteuntil I finally pulled the enormous glans from my mouth with a loud,wet plop. I couldn't believe my eyes when I gazed, shaking, at Turk'shorse-sized organ. Now fully erect, hard as rock and covered withsnaking, pulsating veins, it was at least 15 inches in length and 4inches in diameter. By itself, the purple head was the size of myfist, with a gaping, finger-sized opening at its tip, leaking itssyrupy load of pre-cum. Only an hour ago, I wouldn't have believedthat a human cock could grow so large ... I felt like I was in somedream world.Turk was obviously going wild with desire. He grabbed his hugefuckshaft with both hands, ramming the dripping head against my face,continually telling me to lick him, to suck him. He kept panting andsaying how much he wanted to fuck me in the face. I tried desparatelyto oblige, licking up and down the enormous shaft, wetting Turk'scockhead and fingers with my saliva. He was squirming out of controlon the couch as I heard him push the coffee table over behind me, hislegs flying and his filthy feet ramming against my sides. I tried totake control. I grasped the pulsing base of his shaft with one hand,and placed the other hand above his, gripping the red, shiny neckbeneath his huge glans.The scene must have been incredible. Four hands gripped the monstrousshaft of flesh. I licked and licked, furiously wetting the throbbingpurple head, dipping my tongue into his gaping cockhole and smearingthe seeping pre-cum all over the glazed, taut skin of the bloatedhead. Turk's evil-looking balls rose and fell as Turk's thighstightened repeatedly.I remember that I suddenly sensed that he was going to cum, and Ibegan to stroke his shaft in hard, long strokes. He threw his headback on the couch, and stretched his body out straight, every muscleas tight and hard as steel. I held a firm grip on the neck of hiscock, and concentrated on the thick, furrowed skin beneath the purpletip, sucking it into my mouth and sliding my tongue up and down, thenacross the top of his cockhead as my other hand slid up and down the15-inch club. Turk breathed in gasps of air, for a moment going limp,then again tensing his entire body as I worked at his mind-bogglingorgan. I kept this up for what seemed like hours, but probably for atleast 10-minutes, as Turk's body trembled and quivered, building to acrescendo.I had settled into a steady, but intense rhythm when (and I rememberthis exactly), Turk said in a strained whisper "Watch out". Ahalf-second later, I was stunned as Turk's cock suddenly erupted witha half-inch-thick jet of semen aimed right at my nostrils with suchforce that thick wads of cum shot straight down the back of my throatand into my mouth.Turk's muscles convulsed wildly as he let loose with the moststaggering onslaught imaginable. I tried desparately to hold onto hishuge organ, and wanted to devour his cum. But each blast was morecruel than the last, spewing an unbelievable quantity of semen into mymouth. Soon I was choking on thick wads of hot cum. The rest was alla blur. Turk's cumblasts came in waves, shooting streams of stringy,thick cum into the air. His giant, cum-laden balls must have pumpedout their boiling contents for at least 3 uninterrupted minutes as Icontinuously pumped my hand up and down the mammoth, spasming cock,now covered with a thick glaze of slithery semen.As his orgasm subsided, I was still crazed with lust as I licked anddrank his incredibly thick swill. I felt like I had literally bathedin cum. My hair, shoulders, face and arms were thoroughly coated withoozing slime, and cum dangled from my lips and nose as I slid mytongue up and down Turk's now shrinking cock.Since that experience (it was 1980), I have craved huge cocks and hugecumloads. I've even found a cock larger than Turk's, and one guywhose cum was thicker and even more plentiful than Turk's. Still, Ithink that original experience was still the most mind-blowingencounter I've had with huge, freakish cocks.