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Misunderstanding
by Old Bill (address withheld)

***

A young man finds a girl enjoying porn and gets the 
idea that she wants to fuck - but he's is wrong. (mf-
teens, rom)

***

I was sitting in front of Billy's computer looking for 
some good porn when he came in, much to my surprise. 
Not only did I have a picture of a gaping anus and an 
oversized penis on the screen. But I was wearing just a 
light spaghetti-strapped top, my tits were hard and my 
favorite little dildo was snuggled away in my ripe but 
unsullied pussy which was pulsing steadily. 

"Yipe!" I yelled, trying to shut off the machine, "what 
are you doing home?" It was really frustrating because 
I hadn't been able to climax after a half-hour of 
trying.

"Hi Cindy," he said with a smile as he pulled his wet 
t-shirt over his head. "Having fun?" He sure is a good 
looking hunk, Susie's big brother, and I must admit I 
had often pretended he was between my legs.

"They told me, told me you wouldn't be home until 
four," I said, still fumbling for the switch which I 
found out later is on the back of the screen. I kept 
forgetting to keep my legs together. I pulled down my 
shirt, but that didn't hide anything, in fact, it 
almost bared my boobs. I made an odd noise, a whimper I 
guess and clicked on "sleep."

"It's raining. Practice got called off." He yanked off 
his wet shoes and socks and then undid his belt and 
stripped off his shorts and underwear, both of which 
were pretty soggy. "Nice pair," he said with a smile.

I am not sure now, looking back at the event, whether I 
squealed or gasped. Billy's thing, as it got untangled 
and unfolded, was not just impressive, it was 
frightening. I mean, I've seen a few, handled several, 
but nothing like this. Wow!

He smiled at me. "I'm going to take a shower," he said. 
"You go ahead and do whatever it is you're doing. Enjoy 
yourself." He grasped his scotum and shook out his 
member which flopped loosely between his muscular 
thighs, halfway to his knees, looking at least a foot 
long. I stared at it, mouth open, looking like a fool. 
My brain yelled: snake! It was bigger than the ones I 
had found on the Internet, bigger and alive, trembling. 
My guts froze. Of course it wasn't really a foot long, 
but that's what it looked like.

"Shower," I said, my eyes glued to his huge serpent and 
my insides doing flip-flops.

"Yeah, I'm grungy," he took a couple of steps toward 
me, looking puzzled, his huge dong swinging, its 
helmet-shaped head rising toward me, the tiny slit 
pulsing. "What that between your legs?" he asked, hands 
on lean hips, monster arched out toward me.

"Toy," I said, trying not to look at his fat cock. 
"I've been searching for porn for girls but," I sniffed 
and tried to look disinterested in the monster now 
right at my elbow, pulsing and rearing, "I've only 
found pay sites."

"Try Tommy's Bookmarks. They've got a lot of stuff."

I nodded and he turned and walked out. I watched his 
tight buttocks and felt my slit oozing juice around my 
Lucite dildo. I had to climax and climax soon or I 
would explode.

I checked out Tommy's and looked at what was labeled "4 
Women," and at some big cocks, none even close to as 
scary as Billy's. About then he came back to his room 
with his hair wet and a towel around his middle. It was 
tented out in the front, way out in the front, like he 
had something under there, something big, a flagpole or 
ruler or something. He was smiling, obviously erect and 
smiling kind of evilly.

"Guess you're horny, huh?" he said, grinning.

I nodded and licked my lips, scared but eager.

"It got hard in there, just thinking about you and that 
thing up between your legs."

"Oh?" I said, turning toward him and spreading my knees 
so the bulbous head of my plastic toy was right there, 
bouncing up and down on his chair. I'm sure I swallowed 
because I was nervous. I just knew he was going to do 
me.

"Nobody's home," he said, taking another step toward 
me, his covered cock seeming to rise, a spear aimed at 
my nose, a cannon.

I nodded again. "Yeah, your sister and your Mom went to 
the store and my folks are downtown."

"She tell you my password?" he asked.

"Uh huh,' I said, surprised I could talk. "Hope it's 
OK." I could have touched it easily.

He reached down between my thighs and grasped the 
bulbous end of my sex toy and drew it out of me with a 
twisting motion. It really felt good coming out, and I 
wasn't surprised that it was dripping. He set it aside, 
dropped to one knee, tossed his towel aside, grabbed my 
butt and pulled me to him as his mouth captured mine. 

The plastic thing I had in my snatch is very life-like 
but it's only four inches long and it's cold, at least 
when I put it in, it's cold. Now I was getting a blood-
hot rod that looked as long as my forearm. Billy's 
tongue explored my mouth and his hands kneaded my 
buttocks as his rigid ram slowly parted my lips and 
plowed its way up into me, taking my labia and my clit 
with it, turning my pussy outside in. He dug his 
fingers into my ass.

"Wait, wait," I cried, pushing on his chest, his hard 
and muscular chest, feeling the blunt head of his cock 
pressing deeper, parting my flesh, filling my whole 
vulva as his tongue flicked over mine.

He stopped and I looked down. Only about half of his 
huge thing was throbbing between my in-turned lips, and 
it was so fat that my tiny clit was being pressed 
inward as well, and it was going crazy, throbbing like 
mad.

I pulled my head back away from his mouth and blinked 
at him. "Billy," I said carefully and calmly, as calmly 
as I could, "I've never done it with a boy. I'm a 
virgin."

He sighed and shivered. "Want me to stop?"

"I don't know," I said and then I groaned because the 
monster in my vagina jumped or flexed or something. It 
felt like it had taken a bite out of me.

"Sorry," he said, "I can't control it, honest I can't. 
But I can pull it out, if you want. Could you suck it? 
My balls are really hard and sore."

I sniffed and shook my head. "I've never done that 
either."

He took his hands off my butt and slipped them up under 
my shirt to grasp my breasts. My boobs aren't very big, 
but they are nice and round and firm, and it really 
felt good when he squeezed them and rubbed at my 
nipples with his thumbs. His huge cock was exploring my 
insides, bobbing and flexing.

"You still got a cherry, a hymen?" he asked after 
bending to give me a quick, sweet kiss and push his 
cock head right up against it, stretching the membrane.

I blinked at him and then nodded. "You're on it."

"Don't suppose you're on the pill?"

I bit my lower lip as he kept gently mauling my boobs, 
thumbing my nipples. "I was having some problems so I 
got a shot, lasts six months." I blinked. "Guaranteed," 
I said with a smile as his wonderful prick jumped 
upward and my pussy squeezed it. Or maybe it was the 
other way around. Anyhow, it felt good, wonderful, like 
nothing I've ever felt.

His hands came down to my waist and he pushed me away 
and dragged his big spear out of my needy slot with 
some effort. He snorted and I sighed. It jumped up as 
if it were on springs, smacking him on his hard belly.

Then he stood up and right in front of my eyes was the 
giant thing, it's reddish head kind of mushroom shaped 
and its little slit oozing out a cloudy bubble of 
something, sperm I assume.

"Open wide," he said with a smile, pushing it down and 
pointing it at me.

I shook my head, but I opened my mouth. I would guess 
that his cock head is just about the size of a golf 
ball. I had to practically unhinge my jaws to get it in 
on my tongue. It felt like I had a toad or something in 
my mouth, something alive.

I gagged and gasped and tried to push him away, but he 
dug his hands into my hair and held me to him. So I 
pinched the back of his thigh as hard as I could, and 
he jumped back and yanked his thing out of my mouth. I 
gasped for air as he picked me up and tossed me onto 
his unmade bed.

"Why are you doing this?" I sobbed. "I thought you 
liked me."

He cuddled up to me from behind and eased his massive 
member into my tight slot, rubbing the length of my 
slit, butting my little labia open and poking at my 
clit. One hand grabbed a boob and the other rubbed at 
my belly. And then he was into me again. I almost 
yelled, Rape!

"I do like you," he said, "but you were sitting there, 
almost bare, with a dildo in your pussy looking at porn 
so I guessed that you needed it, that you wanted to 
fuck." He pushed it in a few inches, spreading me open. 
I moaned and my hymen stretched. It hurt, really hurt.

I wiggled and squirmed. "No, no, I don't; honest I 
don't," I squealed, and he stopped and took a deep 
breath. "I'm scared. You'll hurt me."

"You want me to stop?" he asked, exhaling loudly, 
sounding disgusted.

I nodded and said yes, and he pulled his thing out of 
me and lay on his back, his big rod arched out over his 
stomach like a log or something.

I sniffed and said I was sorry, and he held my hand. 
"It's OK," he said, "I just misunderstood."

I turned toward him, wiggled closer and stroked his 
massive thing, my fingers moving gently from the 
bulbous head to his globular sack, his balls. It was 
wet and sticky. I actually touched a boy's balls.

"That feels nice," he said, smiling as I tickled them.

I swallowed and licked my dry lips. "I'm sorry," I said 
quietly. I put my whole hand around his hard scrotum. 
It was like grasping a baseball, almost that hard.

"It's OK," he said and smiled. "I get plenty."

"So I've heard," I almost giggled. I could feel his 
balls throbbing and suddenly I felt sorry for him.

I wiggled down, got on my knees, held back my hair and 
licked his prick, the underside of the whole long 
thing, from his hairy balls to the huge head. I 
slobbered on him and then pretended to eat his penis 
like an ear of corn.

He sighed and patted my back. "Gently, gently," he 
said.

END

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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