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The Biggest Cock I Have Seen
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The Biggest Cock I Have Seen If you have read my previous posts, you know I am an unadulterated shemale and only date Black men or trannies as a rule. Prior to my relationship with my true love , Coco, my tall Black transvestite lover, husband, and best friend, I had experienced many sexual experiences with a variety of men. I dressed feminine even during the day and wore revealing and provocative clothing and heels. My mentor, Queen Clarice, late of the Queen Clarice Revue had taught me all of the makeup arts for trannies. I was often mistaken as a real woman . I had been on hormones long enough to develop medium size breasts and my nipples were extremely sensitive. I was very confident in my appearance and with my sexuality. Having achieved these things in New Orleans a very gay and tranny friendly city, I never feared any social issues. With all of this in mind, picture me visiting friends and family in a rural conservative redneck area. Of course, I knew I would have to conceal my true self and dress the part as a real guy rather than what I was. The only comments which I took to be unnerving was the questions I got about why my eyebrows were plucked and why didn’t I take off my long<b> sleeve </font></b>shirt. Whether I was believed or not, I muddled through some lame excuses and my secret persisted. At my first opportunity to escape from family, I said I was going to visit friends in Monroe, Louisiana a short drive away. Monroe is a redneck town with a reputation for picking up drivers for any offense especially drugs and alcohol. I had put on a pair of my favorite sexy panties and a black bra under a feminine t-shirt and and Daisy Dukes. I felt safe as long as I could remain in my car. I drove past the only gay bar in town just cruising around when I noticed a car seeming to be following me. I had smoked some weed earlier so I may have been a little paranoid. I continued to drive carefully making several turns but definitely I was being followed. It didn’t look like a police car but taking no chances, l pulled into a deserted parking lot for a big box store was closed for the night. The car had been following pulled into a few spaces away on my right. The driver was a man and I hoped not a cop. When I looked him he waved and rolled down his window. He asked what I was doing and I said just cruising around. I forgot the connotation of cruising but obviously he took to mean I was on the make. He asked if I wanted to chat and I answered yes feeling secure in my surroundings. When he walked over , I noted he appeared to be about 6feet tall, slender, with short blonde hair and a sharp chiseled chin. He crawled into my passenger seat and I instantly knew he smelled my perfume and noticed my femininely coiffed hair. He asked where I was from not having seen me before and realizing I was not local. After some small talk I figured he would say good night, but after commenting on my nails and breasts he asked if he could feel the I said as long as he was respectful he could. As soon as his hands touched my nipples they hardened and became very sensitive jutting out inside my bra and between his fingers. Next he slid his hand down to my smoothly shaved legs and placed his hand on my crotch. I was tucked so he couldn’t feel my clit/penis but he continued to rub my gap and leaned over and pulled my tee with his left hand and kissed my nipples. Ok , I had started out being cool but now I was heating and felt my launch sequence had started. While he was occupied with my pussyass and my tits, I reached over to his crotch and began explorin His pants were tight so all I could feel was a hard bulge. As he was taking liberties with I felt comfortable in doing the same with hi I had experienced many men doing the same to me . However this was the first white man I had been with in a long time. My experience sexually with Black men may have made me overly confident in my ability to control a man and his cock. Yet was my mindset the time. Then I unbuckled his belt and struggled to unzip his pants, still unaware of what was hidden inside. I located the cock head am began tracing it back toward the root. My eyes must have widened and must have shown some fear and disbelief because when I had finally freed it, I was staring at by far the biggest dick I had ever see including pornos. The head was fairly normal and circumcised but from there it grew progressively thicker. I measured the length with my hands (I can do ) and found it to be approximately 15 1/2 inches long ad so thick at the root I couldn’t encircle it with both of my hands. What was I to do and what did he expect. Without waiting for him to proceed any further, I grabbed the giant cock in my two hands and began caressing and sucking it and frankly hoping I could get him to cu Meanwhile, he had continued to explore my gap and discovered my clit/peniswhich he began manipulating with his fingers causing me to start oozing the beginning of my first orgas I guess feeling my pussyass juice he figured I was ready to be fucked and he pulled onto his lap facing away from him and I naively allowed him to push the head through my pussyass lips. It felt delicious so I attempted to sit back on him and take more of hi Unfortunately I felt completely stuffed but when I reached back to hold his cock I discovered I didn’t even have half of if inside. Nevertheless, he was now in the throes of passion an began to thrust deeper inside my engorged pussyass. I began to orgasm again and screamed from pleasure and also the pain of having his monstrous cock inside me. He soldiered on thrusting into me and with each thrust I felt like I would be split open yet the pleasure of his cock head anchored in the depths of my pussyass kept me from crying out for him to stop. He was pinching my nipples and squeezing my little cock all the while he was pounding my poor pussy. All of my confidence had now vanished and I now been confronted with a man whose cock I couldn’t begin to fully accommodate . Surely I had most of it inside by now but an investigation revealed I only had about 9 inches inside. The thickness had plugged like a cork in a champagne bottle. I felt a little faint but he continued to pound until I heard him start to growl and thrust even harder. If possible, I felt his dick swell even tighter inside and felt his pumping and gushing into my belly. He gave one last mighty thrust which simultaneously gave a stupendous orgasm and cause to black out. When I awoke, he had extracted his cock from my swollen and sore pussyass. He had already put his pants on and hurriedly said goodbye. I was too much in shock to even find out his number or name. He used me and left me disheveled and confused. I had never blacked out before, but I had also never encountered such a prodigious cock. I put myself back together as best I could and decided not to attempt going home in this condition. I slept in my car night and washed and put some conservative clothes before I went to my family’s. After a short visit, I drove back to New Orleans with my tail between my legs. I had been completely fucked down for only The first time in my transsexual life. I didn’t know whether to tell anyone or keep it to myself. Time heals all and my pride never again allowed me to take on more than I could chew. |
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