Just as Heather proudly and prominently displayed her endowments, Brian was the owner of an endowment that would soon reach legendary status. To be concise, his cock was absolutely enormous. Not having been there long, he had very little experience with the local girls, but over the past three years of his pubescence, his cock and balls had been experiencing a growth spurt that never seemed to quite slow down. At first, he was extremely pleased that, as a twelve year old, he possessed a thick 9" cock. He would come home from school and amaze himself as the meat behind his zipper was slowly released and began to engorge just at its owners wonderment in gazing at it's size. Like a balloon on a helium tank, Brian's cock would stand up and eventually extend over his belly button, while his scrotum descended with two big globes, each the size of a racket balls. Then, sheer pleasure would envelope him as he pumped his steel hard cock into a frenzy, issuing forth mulitiple thick jets of cum upon the surfaces of his room.

Now, as he gazed upon the beauty and pure sexuality that was Heather, he was worried about what to do. She undoubtedly would freak out when she saw him, but he was willing to take that risk.

Brian sat down next to Heather by the pool and opened up a couple beers. They exchanged pleasantries, and had small talk similarily to before with Tim, but this time Heather was the one that began to get curious. Brian was wearing a pair of jeans and a tee shirt, and had purposely positioned his now 10", wrist thick limp cock down one thigh as he was wearing no underwear. The seam of his jeans rode right between his fat balls, protruding them to either side, and he slowly rolled back in his chair to tighten the cloth of the jeans and outline his massive package. He couldn't wait to see Heather's reaction, and it was worth it.

Heather, meanwhile, was not sure as to what she was looking at, but figured there wouldn't be anything else in his pants besides his cock. She caught herself staring and looked up to catch Brian grinning back.

"Sorry, I was just getting uncomfortable and needed to adjust"

"Oh, uh, well I just got busted staring at your crotch, didn't I?" Heather was ever so honest after drinking all day.

"What were you looking for?" Brian asked knowing dame well.

“Whatever it was, I think you need to show me… like right now. Is that your cock?”

“That’s what I call it… you sure nobody’s around?” Brian inquired as he stood up directly in front of Heather’s face. He put his hand around the outline at the base of his cock, giving it one little squeeze… just enough to really get some blood starting to flow. He wanted the initial shock to be big, but not too much. He knew once his big fat cock got going, it even got a little unmanageable even for him.

Brian stood about a foot away from Heather, and in a casual manner, pulled of his shirt so it wouldn’t block her view. He then started to unzip his jeans and leaned back ever so slightly onto his heals. Heather could now see a tuft of thick, black hair and as he proceeded, caught a first glimpse of the thick base of his cock. It looked as thick his wrist and a big vein protruded directly down the middle with branches extended all the around and under the giant meat tube. Seeing her eyes widen, Brian became anxious to give her a real show. He could feel the blood begin flow through his cock as it began to swell even further. He tugged on the flaps of his jeans and pushed out his pelvis, allowing the monster to unhinge itself from its confinement. More and more veiny, fat cock came into view as he did so, and Heather’s jaw was unhinged at the site of it. She had never even imagined cocks got half this size. Finally, Brian’s massive cockhead came into view some three quarters of the way to his knees and slapped heavily against his thigh. Brian stepped out of his jeans completely and rested his hand on his hips, allowing Heather to take in the full sight of his monster cock as it heavily bobbed and swayed.

“Oh my fucking god! That’s the biggest thing I’ve ever seen! Holy Shit!” Heather exclaimed, eyes still wide in amazement. Her pussy was on fire and began gushing forth hot sticky fluid underneath her bikini.

“What’s even crazier, is it ain’t even getting hard yet…” Brian stated matter of factly. He grabbed his cock halfway down its base and gave it a couple more squeezes. “Let’s see those big fat tits of yours, you sexy, little slut. That’s what I’m here for… that, and maybe to let you suck on this hog for a while”

Heather quickly ripped off her top and let her tits flop out. Without a word, she walked over to him, making sure her breasts bounced and jiggled nicely. She pulled here breasts up into her mouth one by one and gave them a few licks to harden her beautiful pink nipples, and with an innocent look said, “ Can I suck your big stud cock? I promise not to bite”

The sight of her incredible body had Brian’s head spinning. Now, he could feel his cock really start to get hard. Heather was already on her knees still fondling her breasts. Looking down, Brian watch in his own self-amazement as his bloated cock began bobbing to his heart beat. The monster tube got fatter and fatter until it was as thick as a beer can and hung 12” down his leg. Then, it began reaching upward and inflating even more. His sack looked like it had two tennis balls inside and hung 8” underneath his cock. Sharp black stubble peppered the skin surrounding the huge orbs. Heather bent down and began lapping the bottom of his huge nuts, covering them in hot saliva. This electrified the piston between his legs and his cock shot up to full attention, 45 degrees from his belly. Brian knew by experience that this was its full splendor, 14” long and as thick as a Pringles canister at its center. Heather had to inch back to get to the head of his cock which loomed precariously above the back of her head.

With confidence, Brian rested his hands on his hips and smiled. Heather mumbled something about how fucking huge it was as she wrapped both hands around the middle of his shaft and began slowly pumping it up and down.

“Oh, fuck yeah, baby. That’s how you manage it, nice and slow at first…”

Heather pulled his meat towards her face and plunged her mouth around his cock head. Her jaw stretched to accommodate its girth, but she could just manage his head and a couple inches of shaft into her mouth. Brian grunted in pleasure as she began to twirl her tongue and lap his engorged head while pumping his bloated cockshaft. He could see her enormous tits swaying beneath her and reveled at how hot the entire scene must be… a huge-titted, beautiful blonde teenager blowing what must be the biggest cock in their city next to her pool, in the middle of the day.

However, the scene in which Brian was participating was playing before more than just himself. Two more sets of eyes were transfixed upon them, one from the house above and the other from over the fence gate. Brooke had been waiting for her cue to come out of the bedroom when she heard Heather’s cries of astonishment from outside. She went to the window to see what the commotion was about and could not believe what she was seeing. Heather had both hands hoisting up this enormous tube of veiny cock and had already put the head into her mouth.

Tim’s cock painfully pushed against his zipper as he gazed over the wooden fence that was the back entrance to Heather’s yard. He was fully hard, but also had lump in his throat and butterflies in his stomach. Only 20 yards away, the girl of his dreams was sucking on the biggest cock he could ever have imagined, and it just happen to be connected to his pot-smoking jock buddy, Brian. The flood of emotions left Tim gazing in awe… he had decided earlier to check back with Heather to see if she really was going to have Brian over. This image answered that question in full, and now all he could do was stare and drool.

As the audience looked on, Brian stood proudly, grinning at his lustful partner, slowly thrusting his huge cock in and out of Heather’s stretched mouth. He was now fully hard, and precum was steadily flowing from the head of his dick, mixing with her saliva. At this point, Heather knew she could only do so much with her mouth… she wanted this big hot cock inside here aching pussy, and one way or another, she was going to make it happen.

“I want you inside me, right now. Fuck me with that fat cock of yours!” she commanded.

“I’m going to fuck you. Trust me. But I want something else first.”