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A Night Out Drinking with Friends

My story begins in a seaside town in New Jersey. I was 26 at the time and was off to a nightclub with my friends, Lori and Stacy, when we ran into Don, my roommate, John, a high school fiend, and Jacob, my other housemate. Our rental was big. Three rooms and a loft. The guys lived on the first floor and I lived upstairs. My name is Karen, I'm 5-7, 140 pounds, slim waist with B cups and a voluptuous ass. The girls were not my housemates but were my guests for the night. No one in the group was sexually involved with anyone else.

Once we met up, we entered the club, did some shots, danced and continued drinking. As time wore on we were all pretty buzzed and decided to head back to our house. A few more people joined as we continued the party. Around 4am everyone decided to turn in for the night. Lori and Stacy slept on couches. Don hooked up with another girl for the night and Jacob passed out in his room. John tried going to sleep but came to my room asking if he could sleep in my room. He said that Stacy was snoring like a truck driver and he couldn't fall asleep. Lori was right outside my door on a couch in the loft so I let him in. John would never try anything with me, we knew each other forever. Sometime after 9am, I felt uncomfortable. Something was jabbing me in the back. I was fully clothed as was John, when I asked, what is that. He muttered," Don't worry about it". I repeated my question "what is that" as I pushed back into him. He said,Go to sleep. I asked, "Is that you?" He rolled on his back as I asked, "can I see it". "Go to sleep, I'm hungover" John answered. I wouldn't leave him alone, Please I just want to see it,I had never felt something that big and wanted to see it. He just said, "Go ahead". He unzipped and lowered his jeans and pushed his boxers down. His eyes were closed as I gazed at the largest cock I had ever seen. Can I touch it? I asked. If you will leave me alone,he replied. I touched his cock and wanted to measure it. I got up and went to my school supplies and pulled out a ruler. I lay down next to him and slowly rubbed his cock. I then lifted it up and measured it, 11 beautiful inches, as thick as my wrist. What are you doing? He asked. I wanted to know how big it was as I stroke a vein in his cock that looked like a crayon. Stop, I need to pee, as he got up.

When he left, Lori came in and I told her about the size of his cock. She was in disbelief as everyone was starting to wakeup. We told Stacy about his cock and she wanted to see it as well. We hatched a plan to steal his towel when he got out of the shower.

Part 2 to follow

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