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A Day Trip for Cocksucking

... pulled them up on my computer screen. &#034My God,&#034 she said. &#034I've never seen anything like that. I can't even...&#034 And then she started laughing. Loudly. I knew what to do then. &#034You can't handle it, can you?&#034 I taunted. &#034It's too much for you.&#034 She loved a challenge. So that was all it took. Come Saturday, we were on our way up to Maryland, winding our way through its endless, knotted highways. It was our &#034Daytrip for Cocksucking,&#034 she joked. She was dressed (as usual) to the nines in super high heels and a sexy little pink print Dior dress that stopped just short of her knees. &#034Listen,&#034 I told her. &#034His dick is going to be a different experience for you.&#034 She nodded. &#034I want you to take in as much as you can and suck it as hard as you can. You have to throw yourself into this. No shyness, OK?&#034 &#034I will, Tony,&#034 she said. &#034But I'm nervous. What if he doesn't like me?&#034 Elizabeth was also known for her insecure streak, probably the reason she sought approval from men by blowing them ceaselessly. I put my hand on her leg. &#034You are stunning,&#034 I told her. &#034You are going to give him the best orgasm of his life.&#034 He lived in a lower class neighborhood that had seen better days. We wondered whether we should even knock on the door. When we did, he greeted us at the door in sweats and a t-shirt in total contrast to her upscale look. It was an exciting mismatch: she the rich girl slumming and ...

... he, the working-class guy getting a gift like he'd never imagined. &#034Wow, you are totally hot,&#034 he drawled in his Baltimore accent. &#034C'mon in!&#034 Oddly enough, his girlfriend was there, dressed in black with oddly-cut short hair and behaving all mopey. She looked as if she'd resigned herself to this sort of thing: date a guy with a massive cock and you have to play by his rules, I guess. After we all chatted for a while, we all knew the time had come. I told him &#034have fun&#034 while Ms. Mopey turned on the TV. He took Elizabeth's hand and led her to the bedroom. It only took about ten minutes until we heard the scream. It was a deep bellow that sounded like a man being wounded. Then...silence. Then the bedroom door opened and he stumbled out with just a tiny pair of shorts on. She trailed behind him, still dressed to the hilt, looking like the cat that ate the canary. &#034Oh my Jesus god,&#034 he said. &#034You weren't joking. That was unbelievable.&#034 We all laughed. Well, all of us except for his girlfriend, who seemed incapable of even smiling. I suggested we all go to grab a bite to eat, but his girlfriend declined. So the three of us went to the local Friendly's. Elizabeth sat beside him in the booth, letting him know she was &#034his for the day.&#034 When she ducked into the bathroom I asked if he thought he could cum again. &#034Sure!&#034 he said. &#034With her? Of course.&#034 So we decided to put Elizabeth's luscious mouth to work once more and ...