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   SUMMER MEMORIES

   Written by Daveisdaddy

   This story is a work of fiction.  But it is based on my real life
interviews and discussions with the many women I have known and what they
have described to me about their sexual experiences and preferences.

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   Hi, My name is Melissa, but everyone calls me Missy, and this is my
story.

   I have always been fascinated by cocks ....  not the fowl variety, but
the ones attached to the human male anatomy.  I was quite young when I
first discovered my interest was more that just visual.

   I had seen my brother Billy's cock many times when I watched him pee,
but it elicited no excitement for me because it was so puny and therefore
not that interesting to me.  My Uncle John, however was an entirely
different matter, as his size amazed me.  He was my Father's brother and my
favorite uncle for many reasons, but especially because he was such a kind
and caring person.  Not at all like my mother's brother who was a perpetual
grump.

   One summer, my parents had to travel to the East Coast to attend to my
mother's great-aunt who was dying and had asked my parents to help settle
her estate.  This meant that they would be gone for an extended time,
estimated to be at least a month.  They asked my uncle if he would mind
watching us on his farm as that way we could finish the last week of school
before summer break, because his farm was right on the edge of town.  Uncle
John had always been happy to have us visit with him, so he immediately
suggested that my parents leave us with him and take a vacation before
returning home so they could unwind.  He said we would be welcome to spend
the entire summer with him if they wanted.  I was only 7 years old, but my
brother, being almost 11 years old could actually help Uncle John around
the farm so he would be earning his stay.....

   Uncle John's Farm was a mix of farming activities.....  he raised
cattle, pigs, chickens and geese, a few milk cows, and he had many acres of
land planted with soybeans, corn, oats, and of course alfalfa for hay.  He
kept some horses for riding and our entire family were experienced horsemen
and horsewomen.  Even though I was only seven, he immediately assigned me
some chores that I could do.........  gathering eggs, feeding the horses
and pigs and helping around the farm where I could.  I quickly discovered
that the cats were not pets, but actually had a very important job to do
keeping the rodent population down in the barns.  His old collie was a true
farm dog who helped herding and guarding the animals, but he was also
almost as lovable as Uncle John and soon started following me wherever I
went.  Shep actually became my buddy as much as anyone, but I think he just
naturally wanted to protect me.....

   I began to understand a little about the "birds & bees" that summer too,
watching the farm animals doing what came naturally.  I was with Uncle John
when I saw his horse mount a mare and my eyes bugged out when I saw the
size of the horse's penis as it entered the mare.  I asked Uncle John, "Is
he hurting her??"

   Uncle John laughed and explained that she probably was enjoying it as
much as he was, and anyway, that's how baby horses were made, so it was
perfectly normal.  I began to be more observant, watching other animals
mating and was amazed at the size of some animal's penises.  And my
education got really complete when Uncle John let me observe the birthing
of a calf by one of his cows.  It made me realize how much flexibility
there is in the female reproductive organs.

   The summer started to become a real scorcher, with the temperatures
getting close to 100 degrees every day.  The work on the farm goes on no
matter how hot or cold it is....Everyone was stripping down to bare
essentials when we got back to the house after chores.  Uncle John had a
huge fan in his living room that we would all sit in front of eating ice
cream and relaxing.  He usually just would sit there in shorts and a
T-shirt and once in a while when it really got hot he and Billy would be
down to their boxers and me to just panties.  Sitting in front of Uncle
John that way, I happened to look up and saw his huge cock poking out of
the leg of his boxers.  I didn't say anything at first, but when Billy left
to go to the bathroom, I turned to Uncle John and said quietly, "How come
your penis is so much bigger than Billy's.......You are almost as big as a
horse!" He laughed and just said some men are bigger than others and just
left it at that.

   A few days later, after a rain Uncle John had to fish me out of a mud
hole that I fell into and he and I had to wash off nude under a hose.  I
watched in amazement as his cock got hard and even more huge when he washed
me off.  I asked him why he got so big and he replied, "Because you are a
pretty girl....and I am enjoying looking at your pretty body"

   "You really think so, Uncle John?  " I asked.  "I don't have big boobies
like older girls And I'm not very tall..."

   He laughed and answered, "Some day you will have beautiful breasts, just
like your Mom.  And I can tell already that you will have beautiful long
legs.  You are going to be a very pretty girl, Missy.  And anyway what is
more important, I love you...  and you know that!"

   All the time I was staring at his beautiful cock, the head of which was
poking out of his foreskin.  "Can I touch it Uncle John?" I said.  And
before he could say anything I reached out and grabbed hold of it with one
hand and fondled his huge balls with my other.  I was fascinated and I was
enjoying looking closely at my first real grown-up penis.  Uncle John was
naturally large, with a heavily veined penis that, because he was so large
to begin with, didn't grow as much proportionately like other smaller men,
but he was still one of the biggest men I have known.  His cock was imply
beautiful!  It was massive, hanging down heavily from his groin, and his
ball sack was like a horse's.  I loved the way his cock and his balls felt.
and looked.  Uncle John moaned and said, "Missy, you really shouldn't be
doing that....." But when I looked up into his face I could see he was
feeling pleasure from my touch.  Without knowing why, I started to pump his
cock and I knelt down in front of him so I could look more closely at him.
I loved the feeling of his cock growing in my hand as it got extremely hard
and stiff.  "Oh, Missy don't do that, I'm going to cum!' and then suddenly
some thick white stuff shot all over my face and hair as his cock spewed
out four long ropes of cum at me.

   Some of his cum had landed on my open mouth and I tasted the stuff and
decided I liked it, so I stuck my tongue out and licked up more of it that
was dripping from his pee-hole.  "OH MY GOD, Missy!" he moaned loudly and
unthinkingly pushed his cock into my small mouth I discovered that I liked
the feeling it there and I began to suck on it to see if I could get more
of the white stuff.  It didn't take long before he was shooting more into
my mouth and I swallowed every drop that I could.  His body shook as he
spurted a huge amount of cum into my mouth.  He grabbed my head and made me
keep my mouth on him until the spasms stopped.

   Afterward, he apologized profusely and got really upset and guilty. 
"Missy!  I should never have allowed that to happen!  That wasn't right of
me!  You must think I'm a monster now!  My brother will kill me!....." He
was actually on the verge of tears...  it was the first time I had ever
seen a grown man that emotional.

   I looked up at him with cum still dripping from my hair, face and lips.
My tongue was licking up some of his delicious sperm as I said to him,
"Uncle John, I wanted to do that!  You didn't make me do it.  You didn't do
anything wrong.  I was glad to make you happy and I could tell you enjoyed
it, didn't you?  And I REALLY enjoyed doing it, and you tasted so
GOOD!!!!...  So why would it be wrong?  I won't ever tell anyone.....  This
will be our secret!"

   "Oh God, Missy!  Yes I enjoyed it, but it is wrong.....  I'm your old
uncle!"

   I assured him, "I won't tell anyone...  I just wanted to make you happy!
And I don't think you're so old.....  You are the nicest man I know..." And
I meant to keep my promise and did just that for years to come.

   He was shaking in fear and remorse as he washed me down again and kept
apologizing.

   Later, I found out that Billy had accidentally spotted us when I was
sucking Uncle John.  When we were alone he told me I had to do it to him or
he would tell Mom & Dad.  I acted very reluctant, but actually I wanted to
try him to see if his cum tasted different than Uncle John's.  I swore him
to secrecy and later that night I sneaked into his bedroom and pulled his
pants down and started to suck his small cock.  It was so small I could
easily take it all the way down to his balls, so I guess he was my first
deep-throat experience.  His cock tasted bitter because he hadn't cleaned
himself after peeing, but I ignored it and just sucked as hard as I could.
Although he got very hard, he never got that much bigger than he started
out as and that was puny!  He didn't last very long either, and I was soon
rewarded with a stream of cum splashing into my mouth and throat.  The
little bit of cum he shot down my throat was also bitter, nothing like
Uncle John's.  I kept swallowing until I got every drop and he collapsed in
ecstasy.

   All summer long I played with Uncle John's cock & balls every chance I
got and I milked him and swallowed every time.  I was soon addicted to cock
sucking and cum.

   Over the next few years, as I grew older, I never found any boy or man
with a cock and balls as big as Uncle John's.  He was my first and always
the best.  And no man has ever satisfied me that didn't measure up to his
league in size.  The first boy I let fuck me had the next biggest cock I
ever found, and again no one smaller ever completely satisfied my pussy
either.

   Now I will admit that I find men with thicker cocks better than thin
ones, but length is essential to me, whether I am giving a blowjob,
deep-throating, fucking or taking it up my ass...........  I just like big,
thick cocks, period!

   How big is your cock????
   Missy