The object of my desire, my sister's friend Jack, was always bigger than life. He had this swagger, this presence that drew people in. And oh, that dick! Even just standing there, it would make my stomach do flips. I had never seen anything like it.
So when my sister invited me over for dinner, and I found out that Jack was going to be there, I couldn't wait. And when we were all sitting around the dinner table, Jack was talking about his new job, and I couldn't help but glance over at him. His hands were big, his arms were thick, and that bulge in his jeans was making my mouth water.
As the evening wore on, and we all sat on the couch to watch a movie, I found myself snuggling closer and closer to Jack. His arm was around me, his hand resting on my thigh. And then, I felt it. That enormous bulge in his pants pressing against me. I looked up at him, and he gave me a sly smile.
I excused myself, saying I needed to use the bathroom. But really, I was just trying to get away from the others, to give myself some space. I stood in front of the mirror, trying to catch my breath. But all I could think about was how much I wanted him. How much I wanted that massive cock inside me.