Date: Tue, 23 Jun 2015 14:12:54 -0400 From: Russ Subject: It's Too Big Thank you for the mail I'm getting from readers who like my style. And keep the emails coming. It's Too Big "It's too big", I can't, please stop..."it's just too much for me", I cried. This is what being curious got me into. Wondering if a man rather than a boy my age would know more than I did. It was my own fault. And now my ass was being torn in two. I should have known by his sheer height, 6'7" at least. And those huge hands that grabbed my butt at the urinal. But for 14, I thought I knew it all. After having sucked off my older brother, I felt like I could do anything I wanted and there would be no consequences. So after school, I took my bike up to Indian Trail. Locked my wheels in the bike rack and headed up the path following the MENSROOM sign. After a few minutes, I came to the log cabin type facility. No one around... Good... Um, wait, I hear something. I watched a very tall man with dark hair and a beard go into the men's room. He turned around just as he went in and saw me against the oak tree, fiddling with my sneaker lace. He was around 35 years old or so. Wearing jeans, black t-shirt, work boots. Gloves were sticking out his back pocket. Must be one of the guys putting in the safety railings near the stream. With all the rain lately, the old ones had been washed away. He was in real good condition. For an old guy. As I walked through the door, I heard him cough. I didn't look at him, but instead walked into the stall to the left of the urinal. I wiped the seat down with toilet paper, pulled down my jeans and sat down. I knew there was a hole in the wall facing the urinal. It wasn't too big, so I figured that the guy would not see me checking him out as he took a piss. I looked through the hole and what the hell, he was gone. I looked every way the hole let me, but no guy at the pisser. Leaning back, I looked straight ahead and saw the guys boots. He was standing outside of my stall, looking AT ME through the door slot. I put my head down and pretended not to see him. But he just stayed there looking at me. I figured, ok, you want to see something... I opened my legs enough so that my hard on showed. Then pretending that I didn't know he was there, I began to jerk off, real slow. I pulled my shirt up to show my hard stomach. Working out in the gym and being on the football team were building me up nice and big. The door to the stall wasn't locked. He pushed it open with a slow motion. Almost like it could have been an accident. "Wasn't sure if this stall was open" he said. I could see that he was packing. I was looking right at his crotch. Couldn't help myself. This guy looked like an athlete, and SOOO tall. "No problem".... I said, getting shy. He walked in and stood in front of me. Now I had never been in quite this type of situation before. When I sucked off my older brother, I had snuck over to his bed in the middle of the night. I don't think he even knew I had my wet mouth on his dick until he began to shoot. Than he grabbed my head and wouldn't let me up till I swallowed all his cream.. But that's a story for a different time. I looked up at this guy and thought, "damn he looks like a thinner Grizzly Adams. The guy was wearing a thick black leather belt with a hook buckle on it. I watched as he looked down at me and and as he did, he put his right thumb and forefinger on the zipper head and pulled it down. All the way down. Than unbuckled the belt. I just kept staring. He pulled open his jeans allowing the material to fall to each side due to the weight of the belt. He had on white undershorts. I could see a small wet stain over on the left. And the outline of his penis head. He rubbed his chest, over one of his nipples, which were both hard in the flimsy t-shirt. Than raising the shirt front up, he put it behind his head. I like hair. I especially like the little hairy trail that some men have on they're lower stomach that becomes their pubic hair patch. He had this. As well as a thick blanket of black hair over his chest. "Pull it down" he commanded. Without a thought, I reached out and pulled down the white underwear, only inches from my face. As I did, his semi hard, uncut cock hit me on the nose. And his hairy balls flopped freely. My own cock was so hard that I thought I would burst without touching it. I watched as his penis extended. From six soft inches to seven than eight then nine. At the same time it got fat. Not just regular fat, but FAT. The head was bigger than the trunk, the foreskin pulling back on its own. I had never seen a man with a penis this large. "Suck it, boy" he said. He did not ask, it was a flat statement. Like "good morning". Or "drink your milk".. I felt his huge hand on the back of my head and knew there was no saying no. Not that I wanted to, but this man was in complete charge. I opened my mouth and surprisingly was able to take almost the whole head in. I sucked hard. Using my tongue to lick underneath the head. I noticed that it was his turn to breath hard now. He took his cock out of my mouth and lifted me up from my sitting position. He took my place. Turning me around, he bent me over. "Hold on to your ankles, boy" so I did. My ass was sticking up in the air when I felt a warm tongue enter me. No questions, no playing around, he held me with those two huge hands on each side of my hips. He jammed his tongue into my asshole. His beard and mustache chaffing my sensitive, and very virgin ass. He put his whole mouth over my ass and licked than tongue fucked me again. I couldn't hold myself up. My knees buckled. He pulled his tongue out of my ass and picking me up, rammed his crack head into my virgin butt. My back arched, my breath got stuck in my throat. It was just too big. I had never had anything go in me this way except for this strangers tongue, and now he was forcing his huge cock into a too small receptacle for it. "It's too big", I can't, please stop..."it's just to much for me" I cried. The pain in the ring of my but was something that I had never felt before. "Please stop before you tear me". I breathed. "Your a man now". And with that, he jammed the entire length of his nine inch penis into my virgin asshole. I didn't move out of fear that it would cause more discomfort. He reached around to my chest and pinched both nipples with fiercely. I cried out. My head falling back against his left shoulder. The intruder took hold of my penis and rubbed it slowly. Spitting into his fist, he changed hands. Than again. He pulled up my legs at the knees. This opened up my butthole so that he could make another plunge. Deep into my guts his cock delivered. Until I only felt full. No pain. Just a fullness. Unbelievably to me, I still had a boner. A huge boner. And I was leaking out the end. Clear liquid dripped out. The man took his finger and scooped up some of this clear juice and put his finger to his mouth. He licked the end of his finger until it was dry. At that, I felt his strong arms around me. He came to standing with his weapon still buried deep in me. I was out of breath. I felt dizzy. He turned us so that I could hold onto the bar along one wall. It gave me stability and also a place to put my sweating hands. Than, he fucked me. There was nothing romantic or sensual amount this. He was using me. My ass was so numb that the pain had ebbed. But that big head of his was doing its job deep in me. Every time he pulled his cock partially out, my cock sang a matching tune. I was so hard. So needing of shooting my load of cream. He picked up the speed, filling me, taking me to the limit. Than a low deep sound erupted from his throat, his mouth. "Take it". "My boy, take my cum". And I felt it inside. I felt it because it was leaking out of my ass. Every time he plunged in again, cum dripped out. I was soaked. My own cock was still so hard. He pulled his monster out of me and turned me around. Getting on his knees he took my cum the same way as he had fucked me. With force. He took my cock deep into his mouth and I let the cream from my cock fill his mouth. He looked up at me and I saw that he was finally content as he swallowed the last of my load. He stood up. Placed me back on the seat, my legs were still unsteady and after pulling up his jeans and zipping up his fly, he gave me a card. There was an an address with a time and date printed on it. "You in?" I looked up into his brown eyes, than down at his still hard cock inside his jeans. "I wouldn't miss it" If you want to read more of my "stuff" and you can afford it, please make a donation to Nifty. Thanks!