As I jog or walk along, people stare. The outline of my massive dick and balls is completely visible under the shorts. And, that's what I like. It gets me hard, and I stay that way. When I get a hard on, my cock is even more pronounced than it was before.

It was just through showing such a hard on that I met a truly amazing woman. 

I was in the local park, half-walking, half-jogging around, letting my balls nearly bounce right out of my shorts. People were staring, and I got a throbbing bone just thinking about them looking at me.

On one of the park benches, an enormous, fat black woman was reading a book, and as I passed by her slowly, she looked up at me, and her mouth fell open. The look on her face changed from one of surprise -- to a big smile!

"Hey there, that's quite a thing you got there," I heard her say.

I stopped. No one had ever spoken to me about my cock before, ever.

"You talking to me?" I asked, my voice choked a little.

"No," she said with a smile, "I was talking to the damn pigeon strutting over there."

"Oh."

"I said, that's quite a thing you got there."

I swallowed. My cock was beginning to throb. There was something about the way she looked at me, about her, that really turned me on. She was big -- giant, even. Her tits were gigantic globes hanging nearly to her oversized lap as she sat there. 

"What thing?" I asked innocently.

She glanced around. "Come over here," she said.

I took a few steps closer, and she hand suddenly darted out and squeezed my cock briefly. "That thing," she said.

I nearly came from her touch, from her admiration of my dick, from her reaching up and actually touching me.

"Um," I whimpered, "um, not here."

"There's a little glade over there," she said. "No one ever goes there."

"I know the place you mean," I said.

I followed her, my bone straining against my shorts. We went to a remote area of the park, surrounded by bushes and thick growth. She found a small clearing and turned to me. 

"Take those shorts off," she said as she began unbuttoning her blouse. Her big, brown tits suddenly popped out in the open. She hadn't been wearing a bra. Her nipples were giant dark-brown saucers, completely and utterly the sexiest tits I'd ever seen.

Then she pulled off her shorts, her copious black pubes nearly hidden by her tummy. "You want to stick that bulge in some black pussy?" she asked.

I pulled my shorts down, and my long, fat cock suddenly jerked up and slapped me in the tummy.

"Holy motherfucking shit!" she said.

She licked her lips, and then turned around and spread her shorts and blouse on the ground. She lay down and spread her enormous brown thighs, showing me a gaping, giant hole surrounded by a forest of thick, curly black hairs.

"Fuck me!"

I didn't hesitate. I took a few steps forward and fell between those big brown legs, my cock jabbing her enormous gash. My fat dick didn't even fill it; still, she was quite loose and very slippery wet.

I pumped a few times, and she moaned, screamed, actually, and came just as I did. I stayed hard, and deep inside her. I pulled out slowly, my rigid prick not losing its hardness, and moved up her body, between her sweating, giant tits. I slid my cock between those two massive brown melons, and began titty-fucking her. She leaned forward, and licked at my dick head with each thrust I made. It didn't take long, and suddenly began to shoot cum all over her neck. I backed away a bit, and covered one brown-black nipple, and then the other, with loads of hot white cum.

We fucked once more after that, and then, we departed. I met her again the next day, and the day after that, and we repeated pretty much the same performance.

Then, the next day, she wasn't there, and I never saw her again. I didn't even learn her name. I have no idea who she was, or where she is. I only know that I would really, really like to find her again.

Does anyone out there know who she might be?

--Bob S., Los Angeles, CA
 

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