Big Swinging Dick
by Kysa Braswell
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Okay, so I admit it: I peeked on our new boarder in the
bathroom. If I got
caught, I could always proclaim my innocence, saying,
"Hey, I'm a
14-year old kid, give me a break!" But a
14-year old who was
extremely interested in boys, and what boys had that I
wanted: cock.
Peeking on our boarder wasn't really like, my fault
though. My father
had been remodeling one of the upstairs bathrooms, which
adjoined the
bedroom of the guy, Scott, who rented a room from us.
But, the
bathroom didn't have a door to my room, and my
father decided that a little bit of remodeling would be
easy, since I had to
walk all the way down the hall to use the bathroom. My
father decided that
he could just add a door leading to my room.
Scott said that he didn't mind sharing a bathroom with me
at all; he thought
it sounded like a good idea, in fact.
Scott was a big, hairy guy that worked at the local
college while he
attended the college to obtain his Master's degree. He
was a part-time
instructor, having just enough credits to get the
credential. He didn't have
enough money to buy his own place yet, and we rented the
room to him.
Usually, the room was rented to a student or two, usually
females.
This incurred some movement of the plumbing, which he
stuck in my closet.
There, he built a trap that could be opened to service
the plumbing if
something went wrong. It was pretty neat, too. It worked
just fine, and now,
I had a door leading to the bathroom, and the wall in the
closet had a
removable wooden plate, built right into the wall - that
afforded a great
view of the bathroom, from the bottom, where the pipes
went into the wall.
I found this out by accident, really. I was rummaging in
my closet for my
fresh pair of sneakers when I heard the shower running. I
could see a little
point of light streaming out of the wooden plate that my
father had put
there, and I simply lifted the plate. It was in the back
of my mind, well,
that I wanted to see Scott naked. I was ashamed, feeling
guilty as hell, but
I thought, what the fuck, if he didn't know about it, it
certainly couldn't
hurt him, could it?
The shelving under the bathroom sink didn't have any
doors; my father left
it open to give the room a special look, with little
metal shelves. It
almost looked like a department store shelf for shampoo
and shit like that.
Well, there was absolutely no backing on the shelves at
all. The only
backing, really, was the plate I had just moved aside
gently. I had a great
view of the entire bathroom - including the big, fleshy,
naked form behind
the frosted glass of the shower stall.
I could feel my pussy tingle and twitch at the thought of
seeing Scott
naked. I could make out his form, moving around, and I
could see a dark
patch at his groin - that was obviously his pubic hair.
And, I could see
that he had a dark patch on his chest, and some on his
tummy. Jeez, this guy
was not only big, he was hairy all over!
I reached into my shorts and pulled the hem of my panties
aside. I could
feel my hot, wet pussy, and I moved my in and out slowly
as I watched
Scott's naked body through the frosted glass of the
shower stall.
The water suddenly stopped running, and my heart leaped
in my chest. I was
going to see him naked, now, I thought. He was going to
slide the door open,
step out, and dry off. He did exactly that, and I was
shocked when the
frosted glass door was slid aside, revealing his big,
naked body. I had no
idea at all how big Scott's cock was, and here it was,
walking right toward
me, semi-erect, swaying back and forth with every step he
took. He wasn't
circumcised, and I could barely make out the tip of his
cock as the foreskin was
pulled back just a little. His long, heavy prick swayed
with every step, and so did his
giant, hairy, wrinkled balls. He stopped in front of the
sink and pulled the
towel off the rack. Right in front of me, his cock was
less than two feet
away from me. He dried himself slowly, and I suddenly
felt pangs of guilt at
watching him in his private moments like this, but I was
too far gone with
my own heated sexual frenzy to feel all that guilty.
Guilty, yes, but too
turned on to do anything about it, I guess I could say.
His cock was right in front of me; I was looking right up
at it. I could see
his heavy, hairy balls hanging, just above eye level. I
could make out the
wrinkles of skin in his ballsac. He had dark, curly hair
that covered his
balls, that ran up to his pubic area, up to his navel,
and spread out from
there, like an army marching up his tummy. His chest was
covered with a
deep, rich forest of curly black hair.
He turned around, showing me his firm, round, hairy
buttocks. Bending over,
he wiped his feet and the lower parts of his legs, giving
me an excellent
view of his balls hanging between his legs, two large
brown, hair-covered
orbs tugging at the skin to his ball sac. Good Lord, I
thought, nearly
whispering it aloud, he was hung like a horse!
My hand moved faster and faster, and I was near orgasm. I
was going to cum
soon; that was all there was to it. I didn't have time to
pull them down,
and I didn't care. I was too mesmerized by the scene of
the giant hairy prick
in front of me. He stood and turned toward me, and now,
his cock was a little
harder, and he moved over, looking at his body in the
full length mirror adjacent
to my bedroom. I could still see him - better, in fact,
than I could before. I
could see his prick sticking out slightly from an angle
now, his heavy balls
swaying as he moved this way and that.
Then, to my amazement and delight, he reached down and
gripped his cock at
the base, tugging on it, playing with it gently.
I sighed, aloud, loud enough for him to hear me. He
suddenly turned and
looked around, then looked down at me, then knelt even closer.
"Monica!" he said aloud.
My heart pounding in my chest, I moved away quickly,
replacing the wooden
cover with shaking hands. I moved out of my closet, my
body shaking from the
fear of discovery. I sat on the edge of my bed, wondering
how the hell I was
going to explain myself.
My bedroom door opened, and there stood Scott, towel
wrapped around his mid
section. He just stood there and looked at me for a
moment, then walked into the room
and closed and latched the door behind him. He walked
right up to me, his
crotch at eye level with me. He didn't say a word at all,
nothing. He
reached down and tugged at the towel, pulling it away
from his body. His
cock was now once again in my face, only closer, and now,
there was no
intervening wall. It just hung there, then slowly, it
began to throb and
move, and grow larger and longer. It jerked and swayed,
and I couldn't take
my eyes from the fleshy, growing snake in front of me. I
could see the veins
running up and down the length of the fat, fleshy snake.
"You wanted to see this?" he asked, his voice
thick and husky.
I nodded, my face aflame with shame. I couldn't take my
eyes of that big,
fat prick in front of me, though. It was still growing,
pointing right at me
now, the swollen head nearly clear of the foreskin,
swaying and moving and throbbing.
He thrust his hips forward a bit, the massive prick now
inches from my mouth.
It jerked and swayed, now standing straight up in the
air, the massive,
purple head split down the middle on the underside.
"Touch it, Monica," he said.
I couldn't help myself. I reached up and touched the
smooth skin of the
purple head, then ran my fingers down the throbbing shaft
to the forest of
thick black hairs at the base of it. With my other shaking
hand, I reached
up and cupped his heavy hanging balls, feeling of the
heavy orbs within the
hairy sac. My pussy was once again wet and tingling, and
I resisted the urge
to move a hand inside my panties and play with myself.
"Kiss it," he said gently.
He thrust his hips a little farther forward, pressing the
underside of the
shaft against my nose and forehead. I puckered my lips
and kissed it, and
then, ran my tongue around on it.
"Oh God, yes!" he said. "Monica, hold it
in your hand and lick the head of
it, lick it all over."
Slowly, with his coaxing, I began licking the head of his
cock, tasting the
sweet precum oozing from the head of it, and then, I
sucked his
balls, gently, one at a time, into my mouth. My pussy was
really wet now,
flowing freely, tingling and hot. I needed release. Then,
he told me to take
the whole thing in my mouth, and he reached down and
stroked it as it hit
the back of my throat. His cock suddenly jerked, and my
mouth was flooded
with his sweet, hot cum. I loved it, loved the feel of
the jerking cock inside my
mouth, loved his hairy balls against my chin, and I could
have cum with just one
touch, which is what I did. I reached into my panties and
rubbed my clit, and my
body shook with orgasm as I swallowed Scott's hot cum,
and I came at the same
time.
"You liked that?" he asked at long last, his
cock shrinking in my mouth. He
pulled it out, and stood there in front of me, looking
down at me.
I nodded.
"I'm sorry," I began.
He shrugged. "Nah, no big deal, just curious, I
guess, hell I would have
done the same thing, I think, given half the
chance." He smiled at me.
"God, you're... huge. How big are you, if I may
ask?"
"Uh... just over ten inches and almost eight inches
in girth," he said reluctantly.
"OHMYGOD! You oughta be in porn!" I laughed.
"But, you know, now, you've seen me naked, how about
like, turning the
tables?"
I agreed, and he stepped away as I stood and began
removing my clothes. I
stood there in front of him now, totally naked, my
nipples hard, my pussy
wet, the juices actually running down my leg.
He moved to my bed, and lay down on it, his fat cock
swaying and swinging
with every move, his balls bouncing about as he shifted
his position.
Watching that made my cock jerk, and I could feel another
orgasm was going
to be easy, and quick.
I lay beside him, face-to-crotch, and now, the big, fat
prick was right in my
face again. I kissed it, ran my tongue up and down the
fat cock, and then
moved my lips to his balls, just as I felt him gently
touch my clit with his
tongue. I could feel his hot breath against my pussy
lips, and I knew I was
going to cum again, soon.
I sucked one of his hairy balls into my mouth, running my
tongue all over
the wrinkled, hairy skin, pressing against the fat,
egg-shaped orb within.
He moaned softly, the vibrations sending thrills and
chills through my body,
especially my pussy. I could feel my stomach muscles
tighten, and my legs
began to shake. I was just about to cum again, and this
time, I wrapped my
legs around his neck, his tongue suddenly working
overtime on my clitoris.
I moved my mouth to the head of his cock, a giant,
purplish knob at the tip
of his stiff prick. His cock was fat, long, and
throbbing. I'd never been so
turned on in my life. I sucked on the knob, greeted by
his moans and a load
of stringy, tangy precum from the tip of his cock. I
moved my head up and
down, faster and faster, and his legs began to shake. I
could feel his cock
stiffen even harder, and then, it exploded at the back of
my mouth, flooding
my throat with hot, tangy cum.
I swallowed as much as I could, and I was choking on it.
It dripped down my
chin, onto his hard cock, and dripped down to his balls,
getting lost in the
thick mat of hair surrounding his fat prick and balls.
I pulled away, and moved around on the bed, facing him. I
looked him in the
eyes. Red-faced, I said, "I really am sorry for
peeking on you."
"Nah," he said, "don't be, you know, I was
going to peek on you, anyway." He
grinned.
"I, uh, I never did this before," I said.
"Ah, your first time," he said.
I nodded. But, with the introductions out of the way,
that certainly was not
the last time. I still see Scott, and we still get it on.
But, I will always
remember that bathroom, and the close up, hairy cock show
I got that day.
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The End
© Kysa Braswell
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