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 Author: Donato
Title: The Legend of Sam
Part: 1
Universe:
Summary: A young man's sexual adventures
Keywords: MF, cons, oral, anal, mature, mff, mfff,mffff, orgy
Language: English

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would like to see developed let him know at senator59@yahoo.com.

   This story was inspired by one of my readers.  Many thanks for the idea.

   The Legend of Sam Part 1
By: Donato



   INTRODUCTION

   About a year ago I wrote a series of stories about a young man growing
up.  He was not your average Joe but rather, had been blessed with a rather
large member.  He spent one summer at his Uncle's farm where he lost his
virginity and began to realize what a great gift he possessed.  As the
years went by and he graduated from high school he went on to college. 
This story line picks up from there.  Those of you who are regular readers
of ASSTR will recognize the central character from "Uncle Jerry's Farm",
Sam.

   Part 1

   Sam was worried.  It was his freshman year at college and he was on the
verge of flunking out.  What the hell was he going to tell his parents?  He
had always been a good student and now he was failing everything.  But,
there was a reason, one he could not share with his folks.  He was too busy
fucking every co-ed on campus.  He didn't have a girl friend, he didn't
need one.

   It started the first week he was there.  He had been rushed by one of
the major frats and as was soon ensconced in the fraternity life.  He had
not met any women until the night of the first Toga and Keg party.  It
started off innocently enough but as the night went on, and the attendees
got drunker and drunker, one of the girl's yelled out, "What the fuck kinda
Toga party is this?  Let's see some cock!" Apparently, this happened quite
often and the guys lined up and got ready to doff their togas.  Sam got in
line as well, not knowing what to expect.

   A group of girls went to the first guy in line, lifted his toga and
began commenting on the size of his pecker.  Comments ranged from, "Hmmm,
nice meat, too soft, looks good, throw him back", etc.  The remarks became
more lascivious as the girls moved down the line.  A couple of them even
grabbed the exposed dicks and began to jerk them off.  They would get the
guy hard, laugh and then stop and move on to the next.  This was having a
telling effect on all the guys down the line and they began to sport semi-
hardons as their togas were lifted.

   When the girls got to the guy standing next to Sam, they were getting
excited.  It was obvious that all the young men were now almost hard and
when they lifted Benny's toga, he was fully hard.  "Well you look at that,
he looks good enough to eat."

   "Go ahead girl, get a taste and tell us."

   The girl who made the initial comment bent over and slowly enveloped
Benny's cock deep in her mouth.  She cupped his balls with her hands and
bobbed her head up and down on him and few times and then quickly withdrew.
"Wow, I could tell he was ready to shoot his load.  What a nice cock!"

   They moved to Sam and were they in for a treat.  Sam's schlong was so
large that even when hard, it could not stand up by itself.  They lifted
his toga and just stood there, speechless.  His dick hung down at about a
45 degree angle.  It was fully hard, 14 inches long and over two inches
thick.  It was throbbing with the beat of his heart as the blood pumped
thru the prominent veins.  "Oh my God.  Did you ever?  Wow, oh shit, God is
he hung, he looks like a horse, what the fuck?" Sam knew exactly what to do
so he grabbed his dick in both his hands and offered it up to the girl
closest to him.

   "What's the matter, honey?  Cock got your tongue?" She was speechless.
She just stared at the hunk of man meat held before her.  He slowly stroked
at his cock and it seemed to get even bigger.  Soon, every woman in the
place was in front looking at this beautiful cock.  "So what kind of toga
party is this, anyway?  I've got a lot of cock I'd like to share with one
of you.  Anyone want to suck me off?"

   One particularly attractive woman got on her knees in front of him and
without a word started to lick at the head of his cock.  "That's the girl,
lick it softly, it won't bite." She forced as much as she could into her
mouth as Sam began to stroke himself.  She sucked and slurped at him like a
hungry bitch in heat pushing his hands from his cock and taking over
herself.  She wanted all of this cock and meant to keep it.

   "Hey lookit Becky gobble that hunk of prick, wow, go girl, suck that
dick, yeah, that's it, can you make him cum?  Suck baby, suck" began and
the chant and grew louder.  Some of the girls had dropped their togas and
were sucking whatever stiff cock they could find and the others just stood
there, mesmerized.  Sam decided to throw caution to the winds and relaxed
and let his cum shot build.  He knew he would splatter cum all over the
pace so he just let the girl, Becky, suck him until he was ready to go.

   Just before he blew his load, he pulled his dick from her mouth and let
it shoot, all over her.  Cum flew in all directions as he jerked his cock
to full climax.  Becky's face and toga were covered with his load.  She
knelt there, as if at an altar, and let the hot spray of jism cover her. 
When his flow subsided, she opened her mouth and sucked the tip of his dick
dry.  Their performance was so hot that before Sam knew it everyone was
paired off and sucking and fucking like there was no tomorrow.  And the
legend of Sam's dick was born.

   That occurred during his second month at college and from then on there
had been a constant number of dates, parties, you name it.  Once the word
got around on the campus that there was a new stud at Gamma Nu, Sam did not
have a moment's rest.  At times, he had to stop answering his cell phone
just to get some rest.  The women were insatiable and his dick was in
constant demand.  He fucked them in every way they could come up with and
frankly, was getting tired of it.

   So he decided to go off by himself for a few days to the beach.  He
drove to a secluded spot a friend had told him about where he would not be
bothered.  He got to the beach around noon and it was deserted.  Just the
place to read, relax, take a nap and just chill out.  He had fallen asleep
when he heard something, or someone, nearby.  He opened his eyes and a few
yards away sat a gorgeous southern California blond in a skimpy bikini
putting tanning lotion on.  She smiled at him and said, "I'm sorry if I
disturbed you but this place is out of the way, I felt safer if I were
nearby someone."

   He was captivated by her beauty and body.  She reminded him of a young
version of his Aunt Ronnie, only she was prettier and blond, not a redhead.
Drinking in the sight of her, he replied, "Oh that's OK, I was just taking
a nap and enjoying the sun.  My name is Sam."

   "Hi Sam, I'm Tracy.  Nice to meet you."

   "Tracy, the pleasure is all mine." She giggled slightly.  Oh shit he
thought, a blond airhead.  "Do you come here often?"

   "Every few weeks to touch up my tan.  You?"

   "First time and I love the peace and quiet."

   "Would you do my back for me?" she asked as she undid her brief top and
let her beautiful melons hang free.

   Sam had lost his shyness with women some time ago and nothing they did
now ever surprised him.  But this chick didn't know him from Adam and
already she was exposing her beautiful breasts to him just matter of
factly. "Of Course, lie down and I'll oil you up.  I must say though, you
have a great set of boobs."

   "Why thanks, Sam, and they are 100% genuine article.  Would you like to
feel one?"

   She didn't have to ask twice as he was on her blanket in a flash softly
stroking both her tits.  He ran his fingers lightly over her nipples and
pinched at them to harden.  "Uh uh, big boy, that's it, you can cop a feel
but that's all, now oil my back," and she lay on her stomach.

   Oh well Sam figured, just a cock teaser.  But, he thought, I'll take my
time oiling her back.  He lathered his hands with her sun tan oil and began
a slow, rather sensual massage of her back.  He could tell she liked it as
she sort of squirmed a little bit as his hands worked their way down her
back to her hips.  He ran his hands up and down her sides making only
casual contact with the flesh from her breasts that were flattened on the
blanket.  Then he kneaded her shoulders and ran his fingers slowly down her
sides to her ass, which he just brushed ever so slightly.  She said nothing
and moved her ass just a little.  Emboldened, on the next trip down her
body, he let his hands caress her ass.  It was firm and he longed to see
it.

   "Are you a masseur or something?" she asked.

   "No, I just love touching your body, Its beautiful."

   "Well, don't get too carried away honey, you can't afford me."

   "I meant no harm, Tracy, I just got a little carried away.  And I'm just
a college student who is about to flunk out so you are right, I couldn't
afford to buy you a beer."

   "Sam, that's not what I was talking about.  I am a professional lady."

   "Uh, you mean, uh, an escort?"

   "That's a nice way of putting it.  I give men what they want or can't
get at home and get paid handsomely for it."

   "Wow, you sure had me fooled.  I thought you might be an actress or
something.  Your beauty, body, and all."

   "Oh I've been in some films but not what you would see in the movies or
on TV."

   Now Sam was really impressed.  Here he was oiling the body of porn
star/whore.  Wow.  "Can I ask you some, er, questions?"

   "Sure honey, I get this all the time from men, and women, when they find
out what I do for a living.  And, they are not clients."

   "Well, I have always wondered if porn stars really get off or do they
fake it in the movies.  You know, orgasm, and the emotions."

   "Truthfully, we rarely get off.  What with the hot lights, and everyone
watching and practically jerking off watching you, its not much fun.  And
the guys, they have so much lidocaine on their dicks it's a wonder they
ever cum."

   "Ah, that was my second question.  I wondered how they could stay hard
for such a long time.  I know if I last ten or more minutes, it's a long
time."

   "Oh you're so full of it.  Most guys shoot their load in two or three
minutes.  You say you can last ten or more in a straight fuck?"

   "Yes, I have lasted longer but it takes a lot of will power."

   "I bet I could make you blow your load in under two minutes.  But that's
a rhetorical bet."

   Sam thought rapidly as he really wanted to fuck this broad, porn star or
not, she was gorgeous.  "Look I know you probably get big bucks for a piece
of ass but how about a little wager?"

   Tracy rolled over exposing her fabulous, natural tits, looked up at Sam
and noticed the bulge in his surfer swim trunks.  Hmmm, she thought to
herself, he sure appears to be well hung.  Oh, what the fuck, let's have
some fun.  "What do you have in mind?"

   "Well, like in golf, I need sort of, a handicap.  After all, you are a
pro and know every trick in the book.  How about we go back to your place
and see what happens.  If you can get me off in under two minutes, I will
buy you dinner.  I can't afford much, but it will be good.  If I go longer
than five minutes, then I get to spend the night with you, no charge."

   "Sam!  That's a no win situation for me.  If I win or lose, I get
zilch."

   "OK, your terms, then"

   "OK, OK, here goes, You blow in 2 minutes or less and you do whatever I
want for a week.  You last longer than five minutes, then I am your love
slave for a week." Sam really liked her terms better but played hard to
get.

   "Hm, I don't know Tracy, a whole week?"

   "Sam, get with it, you get fucked for a week, win or lose."

   "Well, OK, it's a bet."
   TBC