Saturday, November 5, 2011

Big Dick Please

And yes, I love big dick. I prefer sucking big dick. It makes me weak in the knees, butterflies in the stomach, swoon, mouth watering, out of my mind.


I'll brush off a friend to suck off a tall-timbered stranger. All propriety and decency and dignity I shed to drop to my knees in worship and service of a swinging big dick. I'll break from anything or anyone that stands between me and a Big Dick.

I am its devoted worshipper and servant. There's not much I won't do to reel in and unhook a big trouser trout. But all cocks find their mouths, a hard man is always good to find, size no matter. All Cock is Fun!


Yard Stick






But I've been spoiled too, blessed with more than my fair share of random well-hung acquaintances, some of whom became boyfriends. Being served big dick piping hot every day tends to raise your expectations a notch or two.

Or eight and a half, or nine.

And if it's thick and veiny too and capped with a giant lip-smacking cherry of a knob, like my last boyfriend, well, excuse me, but I just can't help myself...




...I'm just gonna help myself.

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