German MOUNT 4 DEAD - Steinsgate

I told you in my last story about how I managed to overcome the embarrassment and bullying that was part of growing up with a very large cock, with the help of a cock hungry older woman whom I dated for about 6 months during which time she had taught me everything that I was to know about the needs of women, that relationship was to set the scene for the next few years of my life during which I concentrated on trying to pull older women, well at least women who had plenty of experience of taking cock, not that they were hard to find once the word got around about my endowment, there was never a shortage of pussy looking to get a good filling, my cock had been nicknamed “the Minge wrecker” by my drinking buddies and it certainly lived up to its name on occasions, in fact it might have been better named the Marriage wrecker as a few of my conquests ultimately led to divorce, one woman told me she just could not get back to accepting a smaller cock after the wrecker had been at work. I had been seeing one married woman named Wilma on and off over about a year, (I tried to avoid continual relationships as I had had a very possessive woman that caused me a great deal of hassle early on and it was not a experience I looked forward to repeating, so “happily” married women looking for fun on the side were the order of the day), anyway to get on with the story one evening after Wilma and I had had been screwing she asked if I might be interested in doing a favour for a friend of a friend of hers, “tell me more” I said, so she then went on to say that her friend was to be chief bridesmaid at the forthcoming wedding of her best friend, apparently a list had been written of things the bride would like to do before tying the knot, one of the list items was to have casual sex with a clean well hung guy and my name had been mentioned as a possible candidate “Is she ugly” I asked, “ No she is quite attractive slim and petite, just your type really” Wilma replied, “Who is she?” I asked “can’t tell you, I’m not allowed to, she is 22 and you have never met her and you are not allowed to either until the day of the dirty deed, if that is to happen” added Wilma “so what if she doesn’t fancy me” I asked, “she does, she was in the pub last Friday to have a look at you”, “Really” I said and began to try to place her but gave up when Wilma added “ There are conditions attached”, “What conditions?” I asked, Wilma explained that the deed was to take place at least 20 miles away at a hotel booked by them, I would only be told the date and time in advance, then on the day Wilma would deliver me to the hotel where I would wait for the blushing bride to be, who was to be in complete control of the meeting, she would decide everything from positions to duration, I was not to ask her any questions, not even her name, then after the event she would get picked up by her friend and Wilma would come to collect me, then I was never to see her again, it would be as if it had never happened.