MANDY

I'm a pretty solitary guy, most of the time. I'm the only one in our little clique who has not yet found a mate, so when we all get together I'm usually the only one without a companion. It was shaping up to be that kind of evening when I recently went to my friends, Ray and Stacey's house, for a party. Work and kids had kept most everyone busy for the past couple of months, so there were a lot of us there, just about everyone who'd been invited. As usual, it looked like the party would be made up of a half dozen couples and me, but it didn't turn out that way.

A friend of Stacey's named Jennifer had come to the party. I had never seen her with a boyfriend, but I knew she'd had one or two. I actually kind of liked her, in a way, but she was so sweet that I knew nothing would ever happen between us. On this particular night, she brought a friend of hers to the party, someone that none of us had ever met. Her name was Mandy, and she was just about the prettiest woman there that night. More than one guy came up to me at some point and said, "Who is THAT?" Of course, I had no idea, but after a while we were all getting to know her a little better, and before long she wasn't a stranger anymore.

She didn't have a boyfriend, and when she mentioned this, a couple of guys raised their eyebrows at me; time for Jim to get some? they silently asked. I wouldn't have objected. Mandy was a redhead, and although I usually didn't like redheads (they're usually too pale for my tastes, or too freckley, or both), Mandy did manage to keep my eyes from wandering too much. She was about 5'7", 115 lbs, very slender. Her breasts appeared to be nice and firm, although kind of small. She had a tight little butt that filled out her dress nicely. Actually, the dress hugged her all over, something I found myself wanting to do more and more. She had a bright smile and genuine laugh. And she seemed to find most of my attempts at humor quite funny. That turned me on as much as looking at her.

Sadly, the party ended with me going home by myself and Mandy leaving with Jennifer. I figured I'd probably never see her again.

Then, about a month later, I was out running some errands and decided to stop by Ray and Stacey's. Seeing Jennifer's car when I pulled up, I began to hope that my evening was about to get a lot more interesting.

Jennifer and Mandy were sitting in the living room with Ray when I followed Stacey in. Mandy remembered me from the party, and I thought to myself, "Things are definitely beginning to look up." I was sure she would have been too drunk to remember me, or would have simply not come to their house again with Jennifer, but I got the feeling that maybe she was there hoping to see me again. I dismissed that feeling as wishful thinking.

Saturday night with nothing to do, we just sat around, drinking margaritas and talking. Although no one really got drunk (I was sticking with Coke since I had to drive home), the conversation began to get a little more intimate than I would have expected. Stacey and Jennifer and Mandy began trading stories about guys they'd dated, and they talked very candidly about sexual matters. Ray and I looked at each other several times and just shook our heads; it was like we weren't even there.

At one point, I went into the kitchen to get something to eat, and when I came back the topic had turned to penis size. The ladies were discussing the biggest ones they'd ever had. By now, nothing could have surprised Ray or me, so when Jennifer asked Stace how big Ray was, she almost started to answer, but then looked at him. He said, "About 7 inches. I don't care who knows. That's average." "Actually," I said, "that's just about as big as average gets. The average penis size for human males is between 5 and 7 inches. That's kind of big, when you consider that a gorilla only has about a 2-incher."

There was a pause, and Mandy asked sort of nervously, "So, um, how big are you, Jim?" There has been a running joke in our circle of friends for a long while that has to do with my having a huge cock. No one could know whether or not that's true. I think someone just seized on it as an ironic thing to joke about, since I was almost always single. In fact, we would often kid each other about having big cocks, saying that we saw one of our guy friends' name written on some wall in public, talking about the size of their member. But none of us actually knew, for sure, how big the other guys were. I don't know about the other guys (aside from this new knowledge about Ray), but my cock, at its biggest, was 9 and ½ inches long. An old girlfriend had measured it once after she'd been sucking it for about 20 minutes and I was ready to explode, so I figured that was my peak size.

I didn't answer Mandy right away. I just looked over at Ray and Stacey, and they just smiled and said, "Jim is HUGE! He tears girls apart every night! Stay away from it!" Mandy suspected that they were joking, but she wasn't sure. She asked me timidly, "Really?" I told her, "Well, I could tell you, but you'd never know if I was lying, would you? Maybe I should just show you." That brought a chuckle from the group; I think Ray was afraid I was going to whip it out right there. Mandy looked at the others, and gathering her courage (or maybe calling my bluff), she said, "Sure, show me. I guess I should see for myself." No one laughed after that. I think they were just too interested to see what I would do next. So I simply took Mandy by the hand and led her upstairs to Ray and Stacey's bedroom.

When we closed the door behind us, Mandy tried to adopt a very cavalier attitude, almost as if she was daring me to actually do it, to show her my cock when we barely knew each other. "Okay, come on, let's see it." I said to her, "Well, since you're going to be seeing my um, most vulnerable part, I figure I should get something in return." She looked kind of nervous and said, "What?" "I was wondering if you would favor me with a kiss?" All the tension drained out of her and she looked at me like I was a lost puppy. She blushed and said, "Of course."

It was a soft and tentative kiss, our lips meeting lightly for a moment and then more hungrily. Our tongues darted out of our mouths and I put my hands on her hips while her arms circled my waist. I could feel my cock growing longer with each passing second. This was the kind of kiss I would be happy to have last for another hour or two.

After a couple of minutes, we stopped. I breathed heavily and said, "Wow." "Yeah," she replied. "Wow." Without saying anything, she looked down. Her hands undid my jeans and pulled down my zipper. She pushed my pants down a little and placed her hand on my cock, outlined against my shorts. She didn't say anything, but she seemed to be trying to guess how big it was without actually taking it out. She looked up at me, and I said, "Go ahead." She looked back down, then slowly got down on her knees. She seemed nervous and excited as she hooked her fingers into my shorts and slowly pulled them down. My cock was not yet fully erect, so rather than spring right up, it jutted straight out in front of me. I guessed it was about 8 inches or so, but I knew it would get bigger quickly if Mandy began to do what I hoped she would. "Mmmmm, this IS a pretty big one," she admitted. She put her hand on it and began stroking me. Within about a minute, it had become rock hard and at least an inch longer. Mandy looked up at me and smiled. I smiled back, and she began sucking me while she stroked my meat.

She could only get about half of my length into her mouth, but she expertly pulled on my shaft while her mouth put me in a state of bliss. After a short while, her other hand found my balls and she started squeezing them gently, rolling them in her hand while she stroked and sucked. Occassionally, she would hold my cock straight up and lick up and down the side or just suck on the head. When she did that, I put my head back and put my hand on the dresser to keep from falling off balance. As she ran her tongue underneath my shaft and pumped my cock faster and faster with her hand, she started to whimper. This was clearly a labor of love for her, but I didn't know what she would do when I came. The faster she went, the closer I came to my climax. I whispered breathlessly, "Um, I'm about to come, so I don't know if you want to back away, or what." She replied, "Mm-MMM!" indicating that she intended to stay right where she was, eager to get the payoff from my pulsing rod. "Okay," I said, knowing that I was about 10 seconds away from flooding her mouth. "Uhh....uhh.....uhhhhh.....UUNNGHH!" I gripped the dresser and Mandy positioned her mouth at the head of my cock. As one jet of hot cum after another shot out of me, she stroked me, trying to milk out every drop as she sucked and swallowed all that I had.

When I was finally able to open my eyes, I saw Mandy petting and kissing my still swollen but worn out pecker. I couldn't even think of NOT returning the favor, so I lifted her up to me, took her face in my hands, and kissed her deeply. I began to quickly remove her t-shirt, followed by her bra. My hands travelled up her sides and cupped her breasts, the nipples already hard and very sensitive. She moaned softly as I rubbed the nipples with my thumbs and pinched them lightly. My lips moved down her neck, across her chest, and down to her navel. I kissed her belly while I undid her pants and pushed them down to the floor. I eased her back onto the bed and took my own pants and shorts all the way off. I took off my shirt and stood naked in front of her as she gazed up from the bed. She looked at me and smiled, but her eyes went back down to my cock. She began rubbing herself through her panties, and I decided it was time to show her what else I could do.

I took her panties off and positioned myself between her legs. She scooted back on the bed until her head was on the pillow, then she closed her eyes and began stroking her breasts. Her pubic hair was a reddish light brown and the smell of her wetness was sweet. I wanted nothing more than to bury my face in her pussy immediately, but I knew I should take it slow. I began by running my fingers along the backs of her legs, from behind her knees up to her crotch. I did this several times, occasionally squeezing her inner thigh muscles. I kissed and licked up and down her legs, nibbling here and there, while her pussy got wetter and wetter. When she started pushing her hips towards me, I put my hands behind her knees and pushed back. I ran my tongue slowly up her pussy lips, then back down, then up, then down. I then started to push my tongue further into her hot red hole, spreading her lips with my fingers while my tongue probed deeper and deeper. I flicked my tongue from side to side, up and down, making frequent stops to flutter her clit with the tip of my tongue. She grew more and more animated, and I followed her moans for directions. More of this, less of that.

I brought my head up to concentrate more on her clit. I teased and sucked it, pushing my face into her pussy. I wanted to lick and suck her dry! I slowly eased one of my fingers into her pussy, sliding it in and out. She gasped a little when I first put it in, then she began to moan softly, stroking my hair. I then worked a second finger into her, and she gasped again, but with greater pleasure this time. As I pumped my fingers in and out of her, she breathed, "Yes, yes, yes....mmm, just like that....yeah...oooooo...." I turned my hand over, palm up, and began to rub her g-spot. All at once, she stopped stroking my hair. I think she stopped breathing. When I looked up, her eyes were closed and her mouth was open with a look of pure ectasy on her face, her forehead wrinkled with pleasure. Then she started to breathe more heavily as I slid my fingers in and out of her, massaging her g-spot on the way out. Soon, I left my fingers in and jabbed at her g-spot, poking it faster and harder. Mandy had grabbed the back of my head and was shoving my face into her pussy, breathing raggedly. She tried to speak, but all that came out was, "Mmmuh....uunghh.....hhhhuh!" Her hips pushed forward, meeting my thrusts. As I stroked faster and faster, I could tell she was nearing the edge. I slid my other hand under her back, pulled her close, and held on. My hand was like a piston now, jackhammering into her sweet tender pussy.

As she started to come, she raked her nails across my back. Her other hand

pounded the bed, then gripped my arm tightly. Her hips were thrashing back

onto the bed and she grabbed another handful of my hair. All the while, her

moans kept building; "Ohhhh.....ooooo.......uh-huh,

uh-huh....mmmm.....OOOHHHH, NO.....OH, YES....OH OH OH OH OHHHH.....!!!!" As

her body tensed and muscles locked, the only sound she made was a low grunting followed by sharp gasps. When the last moment of orgasm shuddered through her body, she groaned in a way that almost sounded painful. I wondered if that was the hardest she'd ever come before.

I gently removed my fingers from her sensitive pussy and wiped them on the sheets. I wanted to kiss her but I wasn't sure she wouldn't be turned off by having her own juices all over my mouth. I didn't need to worry; as I moved up her body towards her mouth, she put her hands on both sides of my face and shoved her tongue in my mouth. We kissed like that for just a few seconds before she fell back on the bed.

I lay beside her and rubbed her back while I pulled her close to me.

Eventually, her roaming hands found my soft cock and she began to stroke it. It grew ever larger, and she looked at me with the question in her eyes: Did we have the energy? I smiled and climbed on top of her. She smiled back and spread her slim legs wide. I positioned my cock at the lips of her love tunnel, rubbing the head back and forth over them. She reached down and grabbed my cock, stroking herself with the head. When she seemed to be ready, I began to push into her. Her face contorted with painful pleasure as I slowly eased into her. In about a minute, I was all the way inside, and I started moving in and out of her. Her pussy clamped onto my cock rhythmically, and we began moving in tempo with each other. Her hands moved from my shoulders down to my ass and she pulled me deeper inside of her.

After about 5 minutes of slowly pushing in and out of her, I said, "Do you want to get on top?" She opened her eyes and nodded. I got off of her and lay back. She straddled my hips, positioned herself, then lowered her pussy onto my granite-like shaft, guiding it in. When she had settled herself all the way down on my meat, she began to grind into me. No thrusting or pumping, just grinding her pussy onto my stiffness, soaking my balls with her juices, her eyes closed in concentration. She started riding my cock, slowing rising up and falling back down onto my engorged sausage. Her hands pushed down on my shoulders as she worked up to the speed she wanted, then she sat straight up and began to bounce easily up and down. My hands kneaded and massaged her breasts, and she ran her fingers through her hair, moaning louder and louder. I pushed my hips up to meet her thrusts, and the faster we moved, the louder she moaned. Her breathing became shallow and her fingers gripped my hips as she rode me. "Ohhhh, hold on......I'm coming.....I'm coming. Ooooo!" I was glad to hear that, because I could no longer hold off. As her moans got louder and turned into squeals, I pulled her pussy down onto my cock and filled her with another load of hot come. As she felt me shoot inside her, she fell down on top of me and rode me even faster, bringing herself to a climax even more powerful than the first. She squeezed my arms and screamed into my ear, saying "YES! YES! YES! OOOooooohhhh......UUUUHHH!!!!!"

In a few seconds, the only sound in the room was the two of us trying to catch our breath. Mandy twitched and shuddered for a couple of minutes before she finally stopped trembling. She brought her face out of the pillow and looked into my eyes. We kissed softly, then hard, our tongues wrestling briefly until she rolled over and off of me. We looked at each other for a long time, and I said, "Guess we better get back downstairs."

I checked the clock when we walked back into the living room. We'd been upstairs for over an hour and a half. Jennifer looked up from the tv, and said, "So, I guess you found out, didn't you?" Mandy just blushed and sat down on the couch.