Free The Bigger They Are by Jack Allen

his ... penis?
    “You’re gonna need to take these off,” he said, and tugged at the waistband of her jeans with his finger.
    “Ok,” Allie said.
    She took a step backward and popped open the button of her jeans. Her eyes drifted down to the front of his pants. He had a bulge there, but it hung down the leg of his pants, like he was hiding a length of pipe in his pocket. Her eyes got wide. Was that his ... penis?
    He was smiling, as if he knew that she had discovered his secret. His beautiful eyes sparkled. A tingle ran down her spine and buzzed between her legs. She couldn’t believe she was getting to lucky with such a good looking older guy.
    Her jeans dropped to the floor and she stepped out of them. His smile got bigger. With her eyes on his, she hooked her thumbs over the waistband of her panties to push them down, and poked her thumb through a hole.
    “Oh no,” she said.
    “What’s wrong?”
    She looked down at the panties. The front was torn open from the crotch to the waistband.
    “I think your friend tore my panties,” she said.
    “Lucky him,” the tall guy said.
    He lifted her onto the vanity by the sink. She pushed herself up on her hands so her butt was off the counter, and he yanked her panties all the way down her legs.
    “You won’t need these anymore,” he said, and tossed them into a small wicker trash basket.
    The panties hung over the edge of the basket. The crotch was stained with wetness, probably a mixture of her fluids and the first guy’s sperm. She looked up to the tall guy’s face. He pulled up the bottom of her shirt.
    “You have fantastic tits,” he said.
    Allie blushed and turned her face away.
    “I think they’re way too big,” she said.
    “Don’t be ridiculous.”
    He pulled her heavy bra away from her chest and let her oversized breasts fall free. The air was cool on her nipples and they stiffened immediately. He put his hands over each breast and she gasped. His touch was warm, but rough, like when he squeezed her ass. She arched her back toward him, to make it easier for him to get his hands around them.
    She let her legs spread apart. He moved between them, pushing them even wider. The hard ridge of his erection rubbed over her warm groove, and she moaned. He bent his head down and kissed her again.
    Her head was spinning. She was breathing hard. This was all so much to keep up with. She couldn’t believe she was about to have sex with her second man that night, and both of them complete strangers. Hell, she didn’t know either of their names. Mom would have a stroke. Why had she never let herself have fun like this before?
    His mouth was still clamped over hers when she heard the zipper of his pants go down. He stepped back and let them drop to the floor. His erection pushed out the front of his boxers. He pushed them down to his ankles and it flopped out. Allie sucked in her breath.
    “Oh my Lord. What is that?” she said.
    He grinned like the devil.
    “You like it?” he said.
    Her stomach twisted. That couldn’t be a real penis. It was at least as long as her forearm, and as big around as her wrist. It stuck straight out from his groin like the branch of a tree.
    “I don’t know. Are you gonna use it on me?” she said.
    “Oh yeah. You know it,” he said.
    He hooked his hands under her knees and pulled her legs apart. She was trembling. Her eyes were locked on the end of his huge, swaying cock. It moved closer to that sensitive pink area between her legs. The first guy’s penis felt great inside her. Was his as big as this one?
    He held it around the middle of the shaft and lined the head up with her pussy. It touched her delicate opening and she flinched. It was hot. He pushed forward. The head split her pussy lips and stretched them open. He kept pushing. More of his cock sunk into her, stretching her even more.
    “Oh my God,” she said in a low whisper, and groaned.
    She bit her lower lip. Her toes curled. It was still stretching her open. No,