Chapter 1: A Dinner to Remember

It started as Amber and I had planned, with her texting me when it was time for me to make my grand appearance. Yes, I had chosen to put on the red lingerie, and no, I did not take a photo—sorry, my mind was not on providing you all the visuals at that time, lol.

I was extremely nervous, mostly because of how she described his “package” (which she had talked about many times before, but I always thought she was exaggerating and/or just teasing).

I did not actually measure him, but yeah, it was definitely a “porno” cock, and the thickness was my biggest concern ... but also I thought, ironically his best quality. Sort of a double-edged sword, this monster. But let’s face it, common sense would dictate there is such a thing as too big and damn he was close! It’s okay for a one-time experience, fine, but I actually don’t envy Amber having to deal with that all the time because it is so limiting and honestly not what I would ever want in a partner.

Anyway, after the text I left my room and was sneaking down the hallway ... not that it mattered, because she had music on. As I approached the doorway and peered in she was on her knees with her mouth wrapped around that behemoth of a cock bobbing up and down as best she could! It’s not like he would have heard a 106-pound girl tiptoeing down the hallway in stockings, lol ... but I was doing it anyway for some stupid reason.

Once I actually saw that she had not been lying or stretching the truth about his size, I honestly almost turned around and said “fuck this.” My best estimate would be about 10” very close to the length of the strap-on Kat used on me, but probably twice the thickness.

So I watched from the hallway for about 30 seconds or a minute, almost afraid to go into the living room/dining room area where Amber had him arranged. She had moved one of the chairs from our small dining table. A hard wooden type without armrests just to place to put your butt basically.

There he was, sitting blindfolded with his hands tied behind his back and his pants down around his ankles. Amber had positioned the chair to face the direction I would be coming from, and she was kneeling in front of him, sucking and licking and occasionally saying something to him like “does that feel good” or “do you like that,” which I think she was more doing for my benefit because when I have slept with her, she is not really much of a talker to be honest.

She lifted her head momentarily and gave me an “I told you so smile” as I stared mesmerized by this huge monster standing at full attention now all glistening with her drool in all it’s delicious and terrifying glory! She nodded her head twice, like get your ass over here, before she put him back in her mouth.