B.D.K. Chapter 1

"I'm glad I told you," she said.

"I'm glad you trust me," I said, kissing her on the hair. There was a long pause. Then, from nowhere she asked the big question that had been floating around in the back of my mind for the past hour.

"Do you want to see it?"

"Uhh... yeah.... Actually, I kinda do," I admitted slowly, "Does that make me gay?"

"Dude, who cares," she said, untangling herself and getting up from the couch. She turned and faced me and I was reminded what a goddess she was. I watched her perfect ass flex out of reach as she stood and her jeans clung to the muscular lengths of her thighs. Her top exposed a line of toned midriff and her skin was smooth and clear, from the flush of her cheeks to the deep shadows of her cleavage. The anticipation was palpable, her nipples pressing outward from the hemispheres her globes, made through the thin fabric of her shirt, lifting with each breath.

"Are you sure?" Kelly asked with a sly smile, her hands on the button of her jeans. She caught me in her piercing green eyes, and I felt a huge surge of desire.

I nodded vigorously, grinning broadly. Kelly unzipped and peeled her jeans down to the knee. Underneath she was wearing a strange undergarment, which must have been used to conceal her package. She rapidly undid several Velcro straps, worked her thumbs under the waistband, and bent over, pulling the underwear and the jeans to the floor and stepping out of them. She straightened, grinning and blushing furiously, and placed her hands on her hips. I almost fell off the couch!

She was fucking enormous. It was as if, because her hips were wider that the average man, her entire package had been scaled up to fit. Her testicles hung 4-5 inches and each were easily the size of a jumbo egg. Her dick hung 6-7 inches and looked to be about 4 fingers wide, partially erect and growing. She was smooth and hairless except for a small tuff at the base of her cock.