I was a coach early in my career and had to monitor the guys in the showers to keep the horseplay down. One senior named Dave was noticeably different than the others. I knew from the noise when he came in that he was about to shower. The other guys called him schlong.
I looked to see what they were talking about. His cock wasn't huge, but the head was. He looked like four inches of Polish sausage with a golf ball on the end of it.
He was a good basketball player but when we played in a tournament at a nearby university he had the worse game of his life. I didn't know why until I met my wife the following summer.
We were going to a movie when we walked into Dave. I could tell by his and her reactions when they saw each other that something was or had gone on.
She was open about her sex life from the moment we met.
How do you know Dave I asked? He was a friend of my little sister, she said.
She was 22 and Dave was 18 at the time. .
Later she said, OK, I gave him a blowjob last March, it was early May. She'd blown one of my 18-year old players just a few weeks before we met.
Not sure if she was playing with me or not I said, sure you did. What did his cock look like.
Well, it's thick with a big mushroom kind of head, she said.
Pretty accurate I thought. How long is it? Ever the little tease she replied, soft or hard?
Both I replied. OK, soft about five-and-half inches with a head maybe as wide as a silver dollar. Hard he's at least eight and that head looks almost as big as a tennis ball.
You sucked him but didn't fuck him I asked?
She said, "I tried, I couldn't get a rubber over his cock head, I kept breaking them, they were the little ones you use and I didn't want to risk getting knocked up by an 18-year old."
So you sucked his cock and that was it? I asked.
Well, sort of. He laid on the floor of my apartment and I started to suck, he came in about 45 seconds, a lot of cum. So much I had to swallow five or six times. I bet he spurted cum at least a dozen times before he finished.
So that was it, 45 seconds? Yes, the first time she smiled.
How many more?
Just two in the next hour, she replied.
He came three times in an hour? Yes, a little less cum each time but boy could he get hard quick.
No doubt, she was a baton twirler in the university marching band with short blond hair, small perky tits and an ass to die for.
Why not four or five? I kidded her.
He had to get back to the team, otherwise I'd have sucked him until he couldn't get hard again, just to see how many times he could go in a row. He told the coach he was visiting his sister, who was a classmate of my wife she said.
Bingo, I remember the head coach letting him leave the motel for a while for "family activities"
No wonder Dave didn't shoot well in that game later, he'd shot everything he had into my wife's mouth three hours before.
She said she'd always wondered if she could have gotten him inside her, it obviously turned her on to think about it.
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