Message-ID: <12931eli$9807101230@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: humblestud@hotmail.com Subject: new {Humblestud} REVENGE A True Story Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <35A5627B.4DBFDF12@hotmail.com> REVENGE A True Story Cindy was not your typical high school girl. The first thing everybody noticed about her was her enormous 40 D-cup tits. What I and a few others knew was her submissiveness. What I didn't know was her appetite for revenge. Cindy and I began dating in high school. I was a senior, and I had recruited her as a freshman for the cross country and track teams. She was a 5'4", 40D-29-36 dirty blonde, not bad looking, and man, those tits! She was not a slender girl at 140 pounds, but rather had enough curves to support those mammoth melons. I couldn't believe my eyes when, necking in the car on our first date, I took her massively underwired bra off and her huge hooters sprang forth. I begged her to let me turn on the dome light so I could feast my eyes. She was a self conscious 15 year old and said no, so I feasted my mouth instead, sucking and slobbering all over her ample chest. Her young tits were soft and round, capped by soft pink nipples which never got very hard. Her areola were average size, unlike some large breasted girls, and she certainly liked to have them sucked. I taught her from early on that it was important to make her man happy. She began by stroking my dick until I came in her hand, then soon moved on to sucking cock. She wasn't very good at it, since she didn't swallow and her teeth got in the way and sometimes rubbed my dick raw, but she was very willing. After all, she did suck my dick until it hurt. Some of my team-mates ribbed me about dating a poor girl from a broken family. I laughed it off by saying we weren't really serious, but she made a good "milk maid". That was about true-I wasn't serious in my feelings toward her, but figured if I paid her enough attention I'd score. We all enjoyed watching her run during practice, especially as she charged up a steep hill, arms pumping and tits bouncing. We dated for a couple of years, and after about a year began fucking during my college breaks. Mostly we fucked in the woods while "jogging", since neither of us had a car. She liked it on top, but would assume any position I asked. I especially liked it when she sat her warm pussy on my face, then stood up and lowered her hips down on my dick and rode my 9" cock till I came buried deep inside her. Her pussy wasn't tight, but rather was accommodating. She never mentioned that my dick was bigger than average, having been a virgin when we started dating and not knowing any difference. One of our favorite games was "Show me your Tits." After the appropriate foreplay, such as stroking her body, sucking her nipples, eating her blond pussy, and getting my dick licked, she would sit on my cock and ride me. Sometimes she would wear only her bra, and when I was going to come she would hook her fingers under her D-cups and pull her brassiere up, letting her lucious melons fall free for me to see as I squirted my load up inside her. Other times she would take her bra off and put on a white T-shirt, or a tight mesh tank-top that strained her huge tits against the fabric. The point was for her to reveal her monstrous mammaries to me just as I came. One day after trying to fuck outside in the cold Ohio winter (not as exciting as it sounds the third time around) I suggested to Cindy that if she was willing to give it up to someone else, I could arrange for the use of a friend's car, as long as she fucked the driver. "OK" she said, since her virginity was finally gone and she saw no reason to be chaste. Besides, it meant she got laid! That afternoon I called my best friend Paul and proposed the idea to him. He was all for it, since he and I had done 2 threesomes with Cindy before, when my parents were out of the house. We tried during these times to do Cindy two at once, but she wasn't creative enough to keep us both entertained and we ended up fucking her one at a time. Once Paul even bought a girlie mag and had Cindy pose like the girls in the magazine. She didn't much care for it, but as I said before, she submitted to anything because she didn't think she was going to get a date any other way (or maybe she really liked Paul). I guess Cindy wasn't much Paul's type, since even her posing didn't much turn him on. Once during pillow talk I asked Cindy about Paul. "His dick is bigger than yours", she said, "but you've got bigger balls." Oh great, I thought, what a consolation. Frankly, since she insisted our threesomes be in the dark, I had no idea what he was like naked, other than he was 5'7", skinny and wiry, and not very attractive. Later Cindy and I went out while Fred drove. We fucked in Fred's car while he waited outside, then Cindy did him while I stood outside and listened, occasionally peeking through the window into Fred's backseat. Fred was my age (18), not very attractive, and had a 5 inch cock that I learned fit well into Cindy's mouth. She started by blowing him (by this time she was pretty casual about blow jobs), her blonde head bent over Fred's lap while his pants were around his ankles. She sucked the tip of his dick while pumping him with her hand. Fred never asked her to do anything else (I think he was waiting for her to make a move or say "Fuck me!") so she kept going until he exclaimed "I'm coming! I'm going to come now!" She dutifully continued pumping his dick until he squirted in her mouth, continuing to lick his little dick clean until he was limp. Later Fred remarked to me that he was pleased that she swallowed, but really wanted us to do it to her two at once. "That sounds familiar", I said. Cindy knew I was screwing other girls while I was away in college, and since she was horny too, she started screwing around also. By now, she was putting out on the first date. Keith, another friend of mine, heard how easy she was and took her out and fucked her in his car. I was glad, as she as always been attracted to him but didn't want to blow it with me. I knew that she also dated a couple of other guys that I didn't know personally, but I think she must have fucked them at least on the second date (blowjobs were standard on the first, her swallowing took care of any mess). Then she graduated high school and went off to a different college. Eventually, I got tired of her and wrote her a good-bye letter. Well, I guess it was a good-bye letter- I told her in great detail about my sex with Mila, who had driven up from Louisiana to see me and had spent the week in my bed (and the shower). I didn't leave out any details, but I figured she'd get the message (or come back wanting more). A few weeks later I was talking to Paul on the phone, catching up on all the local gossip. "Hear anything about Cindy?" I asked. "Yeah, she came back from college on break a week ago and told me she learned how to deep throat." Wonderful, I thought. I finally dump her and now she learns to deep throat. I wondered how she managed to learn it after all those toothy blow jobs she gave me. I didn't see anything in my college cirriculum about oral techniques. I guess those girl to girl roommate talks must count for something. I did wonder that she had told Paul about her new talent, almost as if she wanted the news to come back to me A few weeks after that I was back in my home town and I called Paul to go out on the town. I still had no car (my money went to tuition) so he picked me up. I was surprised to see Cindy in the backseat, wearing her usual tight blue jeans (with her curves, any blue jeans were tight) and white T-shirt, her lacy bra showing underneath. I figured her libido had gotten the best of her and she had forgiven me. "Hi!" I said, but visions of old times fucking were shattered by her icy "Hello." I wasn't sure why she was there since she obviously was rather disgusted to see me again. Since Paul was driving I went along with whatever was going on. We went to the grocery store and picked up a few beers and some wine for Cindy. I still couldn't figure out what was going on, since she hardly said a word to me except to give me terse answers when I asked her how she was doing. We ended up at Paul's apartment and sat around drinking a few. Paul brought out a bong and we took a few hits of weed. I was a bit surprised, as I had never known Cindy to get high before. We had a good buzz going when Cindy stood up in front of me, her 40D cups poking towards me through her T-shirt. "I think you're a real bastard for the way you used me in high school" she said, which confused me, because at the same time she pulled off her T-shirt, revealing luscious tits constrained by a large white bra. "Margo told me you fucked her,and she feels used, too." Margo was Cindy's best friend, and I had taken her virginity when she was 15, in between dates with Cindy. Cindy reached around behind her and unfastened the underwired garment, releasing tits that were every bit as large, round and soft as I'd remembered. "You just sit there, I want you to see what you gave up on." She then pulled down her jeans, revealing her dark blond pussy that she had trimmed into the shape of a heart. As she lifted her legs and kicked her jeans off, I saw that she had shaved her pussy lips bare. I'd always wanted her to do this for me, but when she was living with her mom she figured it might be hard to explain. Meanwhile, Paul had stood up and was taking off his clothes behind her-she obviously had schemed with him ahead of time to arrange this. I couldn't blame him-after all, he was apparently going to get laid while all I could do was watch. Cindy knelt down on her knees before Paul as he stood with his hands behind his back, pushing his hips forward so she could get to his dick easily. His dick was getting hard, and as Cindy licked it hungrily from base to tip he reached full hardness. Apparently Paul had gotten over his shyness, as he had no problems getting blown in front of me. I could hardly believe my eyes. Cindy had told me Paul was bigger than me, but his dick must have been nearly 12" long and nearly as big around as mine, a good 6" circumference. Cindy opened her mouth, put her lips over his head and did not hesitate to begin a deep up and down motion. She went as far as she could with each stroke, and as her saliva coated more and more of his rigid prick, she went further and further. It was easy to tell that soon his enormous cock was down in her throat, but still she couldn't take all of it. Paul was obviously getting really turned on as this hot, naked blonde knelt before him. Cindy must have been getting hot too, or maybe she just didn't want my punishment to end too soon. She asked Paul to lay down on the bed (I was surprised that she took the initiative, but apparently she had learned this in college, too.) She stretched a rubber over his bulging prick (we always had been careful,) straddled Paul and positioned her hips over his dick. She reached down between her legs, spreading her lips with her fingers while lowering her wet pussy down on him, sliding down his cock until he was practically all the way in. Cindy raised up slightly, then settled herself back down on Paul's cock, which was now completely engulfed in her hot flesh. Cindy fucked Paul hard, raising up with her powerful thigh muscles until just the tip of his cockhead was in her, then slamming down on him hard, driving his length up into her. Occasionally, she'd stop her thrusting, settling down on Paul's cock and wriggling her hips, seeking the position of maximum penetration into her cunt. I wasn't surprised, since her pussy had never really been tight, but sat and sipped my beer as Cindy rode Paul. I had a good view of her plunging up and down on his big cock, but his balls really were smaller than mine as they bounced up and down in his scrotum. After quite a while (distance runners have great endurance), I could see Paul's little balls were drawing quite a bit up into his scrotum. Cindy must have felt the corresponding final swelling in his prick as he neared climax. "Not yet", she said, and again I was surprised she had taken control. She climbed off his dick and pivoted around so her mouth was close to his manhood. She ripped the rubber from him and flung it across the room. I was amazed again at the size of his veiny cock, nearly 13" now and half that size around. Cindy opened her mouth wide, took a deep breath and quickly proceeded to engulf him as far as she could into her mouth. What she couldn't get into her mouth she stroked with her free hand, just as she had all those times with me. Except this time, she had a lot more to work with and was determined to go much further. She continued to go farther down each stroke, obviously struggling to take him all the way. Finally, a barrier within her seemed to break, and she swallowed every last centimeter of Paul's engorged dick, stroke after stroke. Her head went up and down, up and down, and on each down stroke, her lips went all the way to the base of Paul's schlong. All I could do was sit there with my hard on. I watched his nuts pull up into his scrotum again, but this time she wasn't going to stop him. He began moaning deep in his throat, but Cindy continued to plunge his engorged member all the way into her throat. I saw his balls pull up tight and disappear into his body. Cindy pulled up enough to take a deep breath, and again I was amazed at just how huge he was. I figured she was going to let Paul come in her mouth now that she could breath, especially since his glistening, saliva covered dick was so swollen and throbbing. Instead, Cindy went down one more time, slowly this time, until her lips were all the way to base of Paul's cock and there was no more of him to take. I could actually see her Adam's apple sticking out as he stretched her throat. She continued to hold her breath, playing with his nutsack while a long, deep moan began in Paul's throat. It rose in tempo to a near scream, followed by a series of grunts as he thrust his hips up into Cindy's face, shooting his wad down Cindy's tight throat! She continued to clamp her lips tightly around the base of his dick, not giving up the least little bit. There was no swallowing involved, as Paul shot his load directly down to her stomach. She continued to throat him as she held her breath and played with his balls, until he stopped his thrashing and had no more cum to give her. Only then did she raise herself up from his dick, although her face was red with the effort of holding her breath. She opened her eyes and looked straight at me while she squeezed the last few drops of cum from Paul's dick with her hand, hungrily lapping them up as she finally tasted his salty sperm. That was the end of that evening, and the last I saw of Paul. The last thing I heard, he had gotten some girl pregnant, married her and went to work for the local steel mill. Me, I got it damn good. Graduated college, got a good job, a great wife, and two kids. I never heard of Cindy again. -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | | | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | ----