“After I had played with my curly cunt hairs for some time and felt myself getting soppy wet, my fingers continued their search for my seat of pleasure. Rubbing the top of my slit wasn't enough, but parting my legs a little, I could just reach my clitty with the tip of my finger. The little soldier in the boat was swollen and hard under my caressing finger, sending waves of exalted pleasure through my body. It was hard to keep my eyes trained on the old gent. My eyelids were fluttering so I could hardly keep them focused. But I still wanted to keep watching him, although I still didn't know whether I should stop as soon as he came from behind his newspaper or to give him an even better view of what I was doing when he did.
“And all of a sudden I saw it all. There was a hole in his newspaper and through it he could and must have watched all my movements. Now I also saw what I had missed before. With his hand in his pocket he was doing the same as I was doing. He was fondling himself while he looked at me. There was no question about being found out. I was already. My mind was made up in a split second… and so was his…
“At the same time I pulled my hand from between the waistband of my skirt, hitched it up in my waist, opened my legs and went for my dripping cunt in all comfort, he put his newspaper down on the seat beside him, opened his fly and extracted from it the most remarkable cock you have ever seen. It was the longest and thinnest male organ you have ever come across, but that didn't make it so exceptional. No, the fact it was still slack together with its much used appearance made it so strange to me. The stem was gnarled as if it was covered with warts and my mouth fell open in surprise.
“'That is a prick like you have never seen, isn't it, my dear Miss,' he said. 'It would have surprised me if you had. But please go on with what you were doing. I love to watch a girl wanking herself, and for various reasons. Unfortunately I'm not the same man I used to be when I was much younger. If I only was, you would have had my dong in your darling slit long ago, but you seem to know perfectly well how to make good use of your fingers. It's an enticing sight to see you frig yourself so aptly, and it will make this prick of mine come to erection. I can still get it hard although it takes a long time before it will, but it also has its advantage. Once hard it stays like that a long time. Frig your quim, Miss. Show me how you like it best, and when you are patient, you will be poked with the longest prick you have ever had up your slit. Just let me look at you and fondle myself…'
“I decided to continue to masturbate myself, ready to get into some new adventures as I was. Besides I wanted to find out if he really could get it erected. If he did I wondered what the size of his dick was going to be. Slack as it was, it was already immense in size and if erection added a couple of inches to it as it usually does it was going to be tremendous.
“Closing my cunt over my burning twat, I began to toss myself off in all earnest, making no bones about it, working on my sopping slit with all of the fingers of my right hand, while keeping it open with my left.
“Still sitting opposite of me, he looked at me wanking myself, his hand closed around the soft stem of his prick. It still looked like a piece of soft rubber hose, but the head seemed to swell a little and slowly the color changed from a rose to a more aggressive reddish-blue. His hand was flying up and down the flaccid tube he called his prick and raising himself from his seat he went down on the floor to get a better look at what I was doing. Some spunk dribbled from my slit and trickled down the inside of my thigh and sticking his tongue out he hungrily licked it away. This immediately brought some reaction from his cock and slowly it began to stiffen in his hand. If only a drop of spunk did this, he might as well have a mouthful and taking my fingers from my cunt, I indicated he could have a go at it and suck me if he wanted to. And did he ever want to suck my cunny! I don't think I have ever been sucked with the same hunger, the same passion, as I was sucked by this old lecher.
“My clit was swelling to unknown proportions and taking it between his lips he sucked it and rolled it around between his lips. I was getting very near my orgasm and would have spent in his mouth were it not that all of a sudden he removed his sucking mouth and raising himself on his knees, he made me look down. I couldn't believe my eyes. Between his legs, sticking from his body, was the longest cock you have ever seen. And there was nothing slack about it any longer! It was hard, rock-hard, and long! In measuring now I can only make an estimate, but I would say it must have measured well over ten inches. The head was the fattest knob you have ever come across and it had kept its gnarled appearance. Seeing my frightened surprise, he chuckled, shaking his dong with his hand. Juice was dripping from the slit in the top, and it looked menacing and at the same time appealing. The dream of every woman! If I would only be able to take all that. I was getting visions of it landing way up in my belly if he ever started to push it in me. It was still rather thin, but what it lacked in circumference it gained in length and I felt myself getting even wetter for it.
“'You would not have thought it possible, would you now?' he chuckled. 'You thought I was only bragging when I told you you had never seen a cock like mine before. And it is going to stay like this for a long time. I take some time to come, but when I do, I come a bucket full. I'm really going to fill you with my spunk like you have never been filled before. Come, open your legs and let me put it in.'
“'Oh no, don't put it in yet. Let me play with it for some time. Let me hold it in my hand. I want to know what it feels like, throbbing as it is.'
“'Be my guest,' he said politely. 'Do with it what you want. Play with it, masturbate me. I like to feel your hand on it. It will only make it all the harder. It will only make it more suitable for that darling snatch of yours. If you can hold it all, that is…'
“'I'm going to hold it all even if I'm being killed in the process. I wouldn't want to be deprived of this exquisite pleasure of getting a ten-inch dick up my slit. But first let me play with it a little.'
“I closed my hand around the stem and like I already told you I could easily span it with my hand. But for its length it was an entirely different matter. Even with both my hands closed around it, one on top of the other, I still had a lot of uncovered male flesh sticking out from them. It was beautiful the way the huge thing throbbed and twitched in my hand and with pleasure I began to jack him off, all the while keeping both hands on his cock. Liquid trickled down the stem and my mouth watered at the idea I was going to get this beautiful spunky whopper up my cunt not too long from now. I was glad Mary had repeatedly fucked me with a huge dildo during the time I stayed with her and I felt I was able to let him bury it all in my itchy slit.