Large cock - Accident turned fantasy

Sooo the BJ story, is actually 2 stories. The first was very innocent and accidental. We (my fiancée Sandi and I) were having a small party at her place in Brighton. My one friend John Mattioli got drunk and slept over on the couch instead of driving back to the east side. Went to high school with John and pretty much knew of his rep of having a large penis but had never seen it in the locker room. The next morning I got up to use the bathroom. Because Sandi’s aunt was sleeping over also (uncle has a bad back) we took the kids room which meant I had to walk past the living room where John was sleeping.

When walking past John I noticed that he was only wearing white boxers with no shirt and had quite the morning wood. It was sticking out of the top of his boxers up past his belly button by about 2 inches. He was laying on his back of course with his hands up over his head and not a care in the world. I finished my business in the bathroom and went back to the room. Feeling a little mischievous I told Sandi she should probably start some coffee for everyone (meaning she would have to walk past John). She got up left the room and I literally heard her say “oh my god!!” under her breath when she went past John (or stopped by John as I found out later). I looked out the door and noticed that she wasn’t in the path to the kitchen. She had apparently walked over closer to John to get a better look. She was gone for about 2 or 3 minutes and when she returned her breathing was a lot heavier, her eyes were glazed over a bit and no coffee had been started J She then told me that I had to wake up John before her aunt got up. He had an “issue”.

Part Two

So after that evening Sandi and I talked about what had transpired that morning and it was fun to use as a fantasy for a couple of months. She said there was no way she could ever have intercourse with him (she was very petite and light of frame. 5’3, 105 pds, blonde hair and naturally muscular from ballet as a teenager), but was intrigued by how big it actually was. I asked her if she wanted to measure it one night. She of course said yes, but didn’t think it would ever happen and wanted me to be fine with it if it ever did come to fruition. I called John over the next week unbeknownst to Sandi and told him about that morning and what Sandi had seen at her place. He was embarrassed and apologized (he figured I would be mad). I then told him that Sandi wanted to measure it. He was dumbfounded and didn’t know what to say. I said to him let’s meet up at some bar and then head back to my place (on the east side of town) one Saturday and see what happens. He of course agreed. I didn’t tell Sandi about that call. I then setup a date where we would be at a sports bar watching a Tigers game. I called John earlier in the week and let him in on it. John “ran into” us at the bar and I could see Sandi sneaking peeks at his crotch all night.

He was wearing blue jeans and was obviously aroused by what might happen. You could see what looked like a Red Bull can stretching down his pants leg. I didn’t say anything about heading to my place until later in the evening. Finally we paid the bill and then proceeded over to my house. We all sat in the living room and had a few drinks. Sandi had no clue as to what I had planned. I think she hoped something would happen, but usually things don’t happen like that in the real world. I then went into my room and returned with a tape measure. I tossed it on Sandi’s lap and said “here ya go”. Her eyes almost bugged out of her head!!! She turned to John and he was just smiling. She got up and came over to me on the recliner. She was very nervous or rattled and asked me about 10 times “is this ok??” or “are you sure??” I reassured her and she returned to the couch with John after turning on the lamp on the coffee table between the recliner and couch to better see. He then stood up and she undid his belt and then zipped down his pants. He was already semi hard so she had a hard time fishing it out of his pants leg. When she finally did there was a noticeable silence in the room as it slipped from her hand to spring free. It hung at least halfway to his knee and was slowly bouncing as it got harder. I could see that Sandi's eyes were the size of small saucers as she drank in the surreal image only inches from her face.

After what seemed like a full minute, she finally said “holy shit!!” (a few times I think). John and I both laughed which seemed to ease the sexual tension in the room. Sandi had released it in shock initially, then finally reached up slowly and took it back in her small shaking fingers very gingerly. She was not fully grabbing the penis, but sort of lightly holding it with her fingertips. She thoroughly examined every inch of his shaft with saucer like eyes and stroked his shaved balls very softly. She took it between two fingers at the base and swung it around a bit like a propeller and made a nervous comment similar to "prepare for take off" (she faked a little laugh, but it was obvious she was a bit unhinged). John's cock wasn't completely hard, but definitely on it's way at this point. John was still standing in front of Sandi, but leaning back a bit now with both hands on his hips looking down at my girlfriend sort of freaking out at the size of his cock. Sandi regained her composure (sort of), smiled and said with a little crack in her voice “hmm let’s see” and proceeded to take the tape measure out. She carefully measured it along the top from the base to the tip still using just her fingertips and it came out to just under 11 inches (which brought another “holy shit” from her mouth). It kept getting larger with all of the attenion she was paying it which in turn prompted new measurements every time his cock swung a bit longer and harder towards the ceiling.

I think she measured it 4 or 5 times to be sure. She let a small "whoa" when the final measurement came in at 11+. I am pretty she measured the girth to be about 6 or so inches (don’t remember). I do remember that it was definitely thicker than a Red Bull can now and more closely resembled the thickness of a beer can. By this time John was harder than a rock and his cock was noticeably thumping or swaying with his heartbeat as he stood over her. His breathing was also a lot heavier and he was really enjoying every time Sandi lightly touched, measured or looked at it. Sandi then said "hey, let's see" as though she was trying to prolong the moment or just get the opportunity to fully grab it. I wasn't sure what she meant, but she then proceeded to grab John's cock at base and place her hand on top of that one, sort of like you would with a baseball bat when choosing teams. She went hand over hand over hand over hand and there was still a little bit left over. Sandi's hands are rather small, but 4 hands+ was still incredibly impressive. The sexual tension was slowly creeping back into the room at an all time high. Being that she now had both hands fully on his cock already from measuring it hand over hand, Sandi without knowing had started to jack him off and suddenly stopped after a minute when she realized what she was doing. She looked over at me and quickly took her hands away.

I just nodded and smiled. She then turned and returned to slowly jacking off John. She took his pants off and had him sit down to be more comfortable. Sandi made a comment that he must be lightheaded with all of the blood he needed to maintain an erection. John was now spread eagle with no pants or underwear on. Sandi wearing a hot white mini skirt knelt down and was sitting between his legs like she was worshipping his cock. She kept tugging it forwards and back and talked about how her girlfriend should see this. She pulled out a rubber band and put her blonde hair up in a pony tail. As she released John's cock to do this it fell back across his body and she let out a little squeal at how hard it slapped him on the chest. Once again she stared at his cock for a while and watched as it bounced with John's heartbeat. She tried to pull it back and it slipped out of her grip slapping him hard against the belly this time (he had preseminal fluid oozing at this point from the tip which caused things to be a bit slipperty) Before grabbing it again she put her arm up against it. Measuring his cock with her arm by placing her elbow at the base and laying her forearm across the shaft.

His penis stretched from her elbow to well into the palm of her hand and was easily just as thick as the meatiest part of her arm. From this vantage point she now had her face very close to his cock with her forearm laying across it, I am sure John could feel her breath on his shaft, and I could see her slowly (and probably unknowingly) licking her lips. John was about to lose his mind at this point. His toes were pointing straight out, his legs were locked and he was visibly, almost painfully hard. She looked at me again and I said “go ahead”. She then proceeded to lick John’s cock ever so slowly from the bottom to tip. This caused John to audibly let out a little gasp and catch his breath. This first lick seem to take forever being that it covered the entire 15 inches (the measurement on the underside from his balls to the tip of his penis. Forgot she measured that too). John was frickin dying at this point, but had not touched Sandi out of respect to me. He looked at me sitting a few feet away to see if I was pissed and I just smiled back. At that point he laid back and let things happen with a small grin (he never did touch her as a matter of fact). Sandi starting having fun and began sucking him in earnest, but could only get about 3 inches in her mouth. She seemed a little disappointed that her tiny mouth couldn't take in more. She had both hands and her mouth working on him feverishly to make up for that though. She wouldn’t let him come even though he almost did on several occasions. She kept prolonging things by slowing down and licking his balls whenever he got close to climaxing or by slapping his cock against his chest. I think she was savoring the moment!!! LOL When he did come after a 20 minutes of this slow divine torture luckily I had a towel close by. Sandi pulled her head away, pointed his cock straight up and he shot at least 3 feet in the air on the first blast. Sandi pumped him with both hands in complete amazement until he was finished. I think he shot at least 5 times or so. Sandi and I went to bed that evening and had awesome sex. John was happier than a pig in shit and crashed on the couch (buzzed again).

The next morning I got up and went to the bathroom. I checked on John in the living room and of course he had a morning woody. Although, this time it was in the form of a tent under his sheet. I returned to the bedroom and joked with Sandi that John had an “issue that needed to be resolved”. She wickedly smiled and looked at me for approval. I waved my hand at the door and she literally bolted into the living room. I am not even sure if she knew she only had on her see-thru white bra and thong at that point. She slowed down at the couch as to not wake John up. She then slowly pulled the blanket back and his cock actually rocked back and forth from the last tug. Sandi was a bit shocked because she didn't realize that John had slept nude. I guess she was expecting a pair of white boxers to greet her instead. It looked even bigger at this point (morning woods are always biggest plus the morning light was a lot brighter). Sandi stood up quickly and seem to stand in shock for about 30 seconds. She was biting her nail on her forefinger while sort of rotating back and forth on her heels while looking at his huge cock figuring out how to attack it this time.

I don’t think the size had fully sunk in the previous evening. Apparently Sandi thought it looked bigger too because she reached over on the coffee table to grab the tape measure for one last check (actually she measured about 3 additional times that morning I think). She gently grabbed it in her fingers as to not wake John and proceed with another measurement. She seemed surprised that it was still at 11+. Sandi moved John's one leg off the couch so it was planted on the floor and bent the other one and laid it against the couch. As she did his cock nearly knocked her in the forehead. She then positioned herself on the couch between his legs very quietly, put her hair in a pony tail and proceeded to slowly lick and suck him off. John stirred and made noise for a few minutes and then finally fully woke up at about 3 to 5 minutes into this and jumped a bit. He then settled down and put his hands behind his head with another wicked grin.

Sandi made him suffer thru another long 20+ minutes of sucking, stroking and licking. John was breathing very heavy and his back suddenly arched from the exquisite torture he was receiving. He once again shot a huge load (3 feet in the air) and this time Sandi tasted a bit of it (I think). She said she didn’t want to taste anyone else’s but mine, but I think I saw her lick her fingers. I watched from around the corner and jacked off twice J

This happened about 18 years ago for the record.