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The power of a big dick

Last night I was doing some serious clamping. I had the ceiling light off and the IR on. I had a huge veiny boner like a thick mast with a rosy plump head swaying above my little body. It was probably about eight inches long and 6.5 inches thick.

My neighbors are shits. They live above me and the stair case leading to the second level runs next to my bedroom window. They are a young spoiled couple who drive expensive cars, stomp around a play their music loud enough for me to hear the words.

Well, as they climbed the stairs last night I hear the female shriek quickly followed by a “oh my god” with an inquisitive twinge.

I forgot to close the shades.

I turned my head as they scurried up the remainder of the stairs.

My heart quickened and I felt embarrassed but that quickly subsided as I realized that they had caught a glimpse of a massive meaty fuck tool and not a turtled little baby’s penis.

The whole thing turned me on a little. I popped a Viagra and told my wife how beautiful she is. Then I gave her a back rub. Then I took out the trash and did the dishes.

My wife looses control in bed rather easily so we work to keep it quit. We are sensitive and quiet folk and we don’t want to subject the neighborhood to our intense big cocked sex but last night I decided to extend the fore play. Then. Then I went deep and hard. We made love like it was our last time and it was loud. I was dresser shaking loud. The kind of ecstatic mournful whimpering that can only result from a thick hard mountain of a cock.

I come home from work today (yes, I work on Sundays) and I hear music from the street. It is coming from upstairs and I dreaded entering my apartment because I just wanted to relax. I slammed the front door and something amazing happened. The music was turned down. I couldn’t believe it.

I began to feel the ugliness in my mood begin to break up. I took a look at my messy apartment and began gathering clothes to do a load of laundry. As I approached my front door I heard foot steps on the stairs. I opened the door and he froze. Then resumed his slowed decent. He had a small white bag of trash positioned in front of his crotch as if he was naked and shamed. We both made our way to the back of the building. I was in front and he was in back and to avoid looking anxious I slowed my pace. He slowed his pace as well until we were both practically crawling.

I turned to him and said, “hi.”

He replied, “hi” in a weak crackling voice like a groan man going through puberty in reverse. The small bag of trash was still awkwardly positioned in front of his crotch and his knees were turned inward as if he had to twinkle or like Alice clicking her ruby red slippers. There is no place like home.

That’s the power of a big dick.

Penismith,

I’m sure it will be said many times…beautiful story.

That’s a great story Bro! the next time she’s f-ing him it will be your tool she’s thinking about:)


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Hey, thanks guys.

I ran into her later and I was half expecting her to wink at me or something. No, she looked a little scared or maybe timid. Maybe she thought I was killing my wife with it, lol, their bedroom is just above ours.

I guess I am the big bad dicked wolf of the complex, now.

Dude, GREAT story :) :)

Do you think they saw the clamp? I’m wondering whether they were partly scared because you had a weird-ass medieval contraption on your penis and you had it under a spotlight, heating up.

That guy will never make his girl scream like you did!


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Originally Posted by Para-Goomba
Dude, GREAT story :) :)

Do you think they saw the clamp? I’m wondering whether they were partly scared because you had a weird-ass medieval contraption on your penis and you had it under a spotlight, heating up.

Thanks!

I don’t think so but I don’t know for sure. I was clamped at the base, and the only light in the room came from my IR; however, my body was in between the lamp and their stand point. I was reclining in an office chair with my ass slid low so it was sort of like I was laying down. It must have been quite a demonic sight, me stroking my giant wang as it swayed in this fiery red light.

Maybe they think I am The Devil, now.

Hey doods good stories! Wish to have my own monster under my pants!good for you! I’m a newbie here but I’m doing this wonderful PE for 2months! I’m proud to tell ya all doods that I began in just s mall pcs of poor tiny tiny my beloved dick size of 4.5 in length and 4 in girth I start at month of late september unto this date! Now I have a still tiny tiny cuty dick my love size of 5.3 in length and 4.9in girth!and I am proud of what I had in size! Hey doods sooner or later some of us will be celebrating the moment of success to their monsrouse dino diny dini dick!! Hoping someday I will be one of them! Press on to ya doods!

Amazing story Penismith! You should have played Highway to Hell while doing the clamping as well, now that would have scared them to hell :D

penismith, it’s already been said, but I had to say it, too. Great frikken story!

Here’s my little story. It’s not as good as penismith’s but I sure enjoyed the experience.

Recently, a familiy friend was over for brief visit. She was sitting next to my wife on our big couch and I was almost across from them both in a love seat, with my feet up on an ottoman. Due to clamping, my flaccid has been hanging fuller and lower than ever before. Wearing boxers and my favorite, perfect-fitting jeans made for a pleasing mound at my crotch and partly down my upper left thigh. About 10 minutes into our small talk, I happen to look over their way and our friend had the goofiest, pleased, raised-eyebrow, smiling expression on her face. It was so out of context with our conversation that it obvious that she had just noticed something new about me. That absolutely priceless look only lasted for a moment but it’s stuck in my memory for good.

She seemed a bit embarrassed about it after a few minutes and soon got up and went home.


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Originally Posted by nyquist
penismith, it’s already been said, but I had to say it, too. Great frikken story!

Here’s my little story. It’s not as good as penismith’s but I sure enjoyed the experience.

Recently, a familiy friend was over for brief visit. She was sitting next to my wife on our big couch and I was almost across from them both in a love seat, with my feet up on an ottoman. Due to clamping, my flaccid has been hanging fuller and lower than ever before. Wearing boxers and my favorite, perfect-fitting jeans made for a pleasing mound at my crotch and partly down my upper left thigh. About 10 minutes into our small talk, I happen to look over their way and our friend had the goofiest, pleased, raised-eyebrow, smiling expression on her face. It was so out of context with our conversation that it obvious that she had just noticed something new about me. That absolutely priceless look only lasted for a moment but it’s stuck in my memory for good.

She seemed a bit embarrassed about it after a few minutes and soon got up and went home.

I think it is a great story. Maybe not as bizarre as mine but defiantly inspirational.

Originally Posted by penismith
There seems to be a lot of trips up and down those stairs. I am devilishly thinking of opening the shades.

For now you can say it was an accident, but you won’t have that to fall back on if you continue. They might not (or might) ever make a big deal out of it, but if they mention it to someone you can’t be sure what might happen. Don’t want the police knocking on your door.


Last edited by beenthere : 11-23-2005 at .

Originally Posted by beenthere
For now you can say it was an accident, but you won’t have that to fall back on if you continue. They might not (or might) ever make a big deal out of it, but if they mention it to someone you can’t be sure what might happen. Don’t want the police knocking on your door.

Yea, your right and I didn’t do it.

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