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Jenni Wants a Big Dick

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It took a long time to get what I wanted.

I found out that boys write dirty stuff in the boy’s room 2 years ago in 4th grade. I had to take a crap on lunch, but there was a line out the door to the girl’s room, even before social distancing. So, I knocked on the boy’s room, and called “Is anybody in here?” When nobody answered, I ran for the closest stall, and dropped my pants.

Even before I closed the door, I’d been holding it so long that it left a brown spot in my underwear, but then I saw it. I don’t remember what it was exactly, because I’ve been going in boy’s rooms to play with myself for so long that they all kinda run together.

I was all “Ew,” at first, “Gross,” but I was also grunting, and holding my nose at the same time. Some boys came in, and one even went in the stall next to me. Dropped his pants, grunted, and pooped, but I was just scared of getting caught in there.

Most of them just stood up in front of the urinal on the other side, but finally, the bell rang, and they all left. So, I could get out safely, and my mind went crazy with all the bad things they could have done to me. Being horny boys, I’m sure they weren’t all dirty minded sex crazed rape fiends, but it took a while to calm down, and think about it.

I thought about it a lot, expecialy the best thing that could happen, which would be sex. With a boy, and while I’m daydreaming, make him the cutest boy I could think of, gentle, and caring with a big hard dick. Okay, when I say big, I mean for a 6th grader, because that was the oldest grade in my school, and all the other boys were probably puny.

That and I started looking at porn, online. Searching for dick picks, and doing research on things, like what’s the average penis size for 11, or 12 year old boys? 4, or 5 inches, but I guess all the adult dick pics gave me unrealistic expectations, or maybe you just imagine the biggest one you can because bigger is better, right?

Either way, I made it through 4th grade, and started 5th. Then Covid hit, and they closed the schools down, off and on. You know what’s going on, so I’ll just skip past that to what I did to pass the time. A friend of mine really helped out by sending me a link to this forum, where kids share our stories, and you could get PMs from grown men.

I won’t tell you the exact address, because that’s how the FBI finds sites to shut them down for child porn, but yeah. I tried that, and it’s okay. You can get a guy to send you before, and after pictures, if you show him something to get him hard, and beat off. Lots of before pictures with him holding up a ruler, or sometimes something like a redbull can.

To prove it’s really 6″ or whatever, but 6″ is about average. I always liked the After pictures best, expecialy if I can get them to pull their shirts up, and blow it all over their bellies. (Also, most of them are fat, so they have bellies. If they had taut tanned abs, maybe they could get a girl IRL?)

That only really lasted me for a few months, before I got bored with it, but locked down with everyone else. I started writing stories, and reading them, but just to learn what guys like to read. Most guys don’t like my stories, because I waste so much time to get on with the hot sexual action, but it takes a while for me to get turned on.

If you’re still reading, I’m sorry, but I still have to get some other things out of the way, to explain why it took so long to finally lose my virginity. For one thing, I’m an only child, my daddy isn’t a pedophile, and none of my mom’s lovers ever was either. There still married, but mom cheats on him, all the time, so there was always a chance that one would stick around to molest me.

Nope, and I tried everything I could think of, with a little help from the pedo stories I read online. My daddy really didn’t like me nude sunbathing, but he had an essential enough job to go to work, so I just waited until mom was busy (Probably camming with some other guy) and she called me to come inside, put some clothes on.

By then, I had a really deep tan, with no tanlines, and not even pubic hairs to get in the way. I shave them, ever since I started growing them, because they get in the way. Also, most of the guys online prefer you that way, because it makes you look even younger, but once I started growing boobs, they sure didn’t complain about those!

So next, I came up with a real good way to stand out, apart from all the other underage nympho girls on the forums. [Waxoff2011] was my screen name, but again it was an accident that gave me the idea in the first place. It was Christmas break, and school was out for that, but we also had stuff like masks, and social distance to cock-block for us at school.

What happened was, we had a candle burning, and I went to blow it out, but it was one of those big ones. So there was a bowl of wax, that splashed up, and burned my face. “OW!” I ran off to the bathroom, and splashed cold water on my face, but it wasn’t burned too bad. It kinda hurt, and left red marks on my face when I picked it off, but then I saw it in the mirror, and I started giggling.

It was white wax, so it looked like I’d just gotten a facial, and then mom got a bunch of tapers for Easter. I know, I’m skipping ahead, but bear with me. They were all pastel colors for Easter, so I took a pink one out of the box before mom set them all up to burn them. Well, not all of them, but most of the box, the point is that it’s got a big fat end to stick in the candle stick, and it’s pink.

So, I used that as a dildo, and I found out they’re actually white wax on the inside, with just a pink coating on the outside. So, when I used my thumbnails to carve a head in the fat end, that was white, and it even ran down the pink shaft when I melted it to look like cum. I tried twisting, and turning it, so it had veinlike bulges around the sides too, but those just rubbed off inside me. So, I had to pick the flakes out after I orgasmed, which was such a pain I just stopped doing that.

I got some neat pictures to share with my friends, at least the other dirty minded girls I knew, that would appreciate my artwork. Especially the ones with the wax dripping down the pink shaft from the melted head so it looked like he just cummed. The point was as soon as it got warm enough to suntan nude, my skin was nice and dark. So, the white wax looked even more like cum dribbled all over my boobs, tummy, and hairless puss.

I also looked up wax play, which is how I learned to hold it up high, so the wax cools off falling through the air, and it doesn’t burn you when it spatters you all over. Especially the sensitive spots, like my boobs, legs, in between, and my face. I burned my face a few more times holding the candle too close, so I could imagine it was a real dick, with a flame flickering on top. I had to pull the wick out the bottom, so it would melt the wax to drip down, but then I could pull it out so there was a cum hole left in the end.

Finally, summer was over, so we could go Back to School. I almost forgot about the dirty pictures and stuff in the boy’s room, but the first chance I got, I found one that was empty before the bell rang. First thing in the morning, the ones by the lunch room were busy, because they had it open for breakfast, but not the one upstairs, and all the way out on the end of the hall.

I sure was disappointed, because I didn’t realize that being the first day of school, nobody had had a chance to write anything yet. So, I was the first! I drew a dick, and balls very carefully. Of course, I hadn’t just sculpted wax all summer, and during the spring months they closed down early, for Covid. So, I could really pride myself on how well I could draw a dick. I took my time, and even added hair after I messed up some of the wrinkles on his balls.

Then, the bell rang, so I sighed, and went off to class. Sure enough, the stall doors (On the stalls that had doors) filled up with messages like [Gus is a Fag!] and badly drawn pictures of mostly boobs. I guess it’s pretty easy to draw a couple of circles with dots for nipples real quick, then spank it when you get hard.

I don’t know, really. I mean boys, they have to have smart phones too, right? I doubt there’s even that many 1st graders that don’t know there’s porn all over the internet, so if you have to look at boobs to get it up, just type Tits in your phone, and hit Image Search. I mean yeah, maybe they didn’t know that the school Wifi has filters for that on the first day, but you can just save pictures for your spank bank if you just think ahead, right?

Well, for me there’s just something special about being in the boy’s room. Knowing that a boy could walk in any time, and catch me, but wouldn’t you know it? With my luck, they were always little boys, and loudmouths. So, they just yelled “You’re not supposed to be in here!” Until I pulled up my pants, and left. Way to ruin the mood, Jr. I guess it’s also more likely, since there’s 6 grades, and only the 6th graders really have any hair on it, right?

So after school, the first day I waited for the hall to be empty, and the janitors to roll their floor machines around the corner, to check my messages. Somebody covered it up with a marker and wrote [Burn In Hell
Sick Faggit!]
I’m guessing some christian boy, but that’s when I signed it: [Jenni Wants a Big Dick] and drew one beside it. Then, I moved over to the Handicap stall, and did it again there. I put the same message in every single boy’s room that had stall doors, except the ones across from the office.

There’s no way for a girl to really go in there, without being seen. Let alone long enough to draw a good dick, with balls, and hair, and even a belly button on top. I just like to draw the hairy line up to their belly button, and imagine a boy with a line like that. To follow down to their pants, and unbutton them to jerk the zipper open, and yank their underpants down, so it pops up big, hard, and hairy in my face.

“Huh, huhuhuh!” I also wore pants to school, every day. Yeah, girl pants, but it’s not like you can tell the difference with them down around my ankles, if I tuck my panties in where you can’t see them. My head off to one side, so it can fall back, the cold pipe up against my cheek, and my knees knocking together when I finally pump a hot wet orgasm out, and drop the crayon in the toilet.

Oh yeah, and I stole some crayons from the first graders. No idea why they give 1st graders big fat crayons for their tiny little hands, but they only come in black and white. The point is, I can tear the paper off, and rub the ends round on some rough paper, so they go in easily, but nobody suspect when they find a big black crayon in my bookbag, at school. I can’t exactly carry a wax dick around, and not get caught with it. That would be awkward!

So, that lasted a few months, before boys started getting brave, and writing messages back. Like [How big?]

I answered [At least 5 inch] because that’s how deep I had to go before I hit the bottom. I could push it in deeper, but I found out early on that I’m really cervical. Some girls are clitoral, oral, anal or whatever. Boys too, especially gay guys can be really oral, or an anal bottom. Nothing bangs an orgasm out quite like knocking on the door to my womb, which takes at least 4 1/2″ but I rounded up.

[LOL, that’s not big. She wants at least 8.] Somebody wrote, in another bathroom. So, I wrote [How do U know?] Apparently all girls want at least 8 inches if you ask boys, who know what girls want in 6th grade, of course. Just ask them!

Oh yeah, and speaking of which, Kevin wrote that too. [How do you know?] right under where I wrote [Jenni needs a big dick!] Sometimes, it was wants, and sometime needs. I took pictures of all my artwork, in case they got washed off, or covered up after what happened to the first one.

So, I wrote [She told me I was too little, and you need at least 5 inches to get her off.] Kevin was the first boy I really bathroom sexted with, day after day, but I didn’t find out it was him until we hooked up recently. First, we had to make sure, he was afraid I was just some boy telling stories, and for once I pretended to be another boy.

That’s one of the reasons why I have to write all these details first. Because I don’t want to write about some blonde bimbo with 36 Ds getting laid. I wanted to get laid, and besides girls like that can get all the dick they want. As much as guys write about big tittied blondes, if they want it, they can get it. I bet they have to worry about getting raped because of that, and I didn’t want my first time to be rape.

Irregardless, he never really believed me, when I said I was a little boy with a little dick, who didn’t have the 5 incher to pound an orgasm out of me. For one thing, no boy is going to admit that. “I have a little dick, so I can’t even please an 11yo girl.” He’d just lie, and say it’s 8″ like everyone else. Not Kevin, but he had to ask [Jenni who?] First.

Oh yeah, maybe it’s not the most common name, but I certainly wasn’t the only Jennifer. Most of them spell it Jenny, or just Jen for short, but that doesn’t narrow it down much. [Jenni Ortega] I got such a thrill writing my real name, on a toilet door that I barely had to touch myself to get a knee knocking orgasm. I couldn’t breathe well enough to moan, and I never got off without penetration before.

I mean, I barely touched the firm bulge of flesh in front of my fuckhole. I didn’t even touch the lips, let alone dig around in there to find my clit. I guess that’s why that never worked for me, it’s so tiny, and even once I find it if I rub it hard, and fast enough, it slips out from under my finger, so I just have to find it again. It’s a pretty good turnon, just to get the juices running, but that’s about it. 4play, but when I’m that horny, I barely have to touch it to trigger a mind blowing O.

I mean, I fell off the toilet, missed the handicap bar on the way down, and just curled up on the filthy tiles until I could breathe. It sucks, honestly. I hate to complain, but it’s bad enough that it takes days to have a conversation that way. Normal texting, you can get the answer back in a couple seconds, but that’s not why I do it.

I can’t help it, it’s not my fault that the biggest turnon I can imagine is a dirty boy’s room. With piss on the floor from boys standing up, in the handicap stall. Again, no idea why they do that, when there’s urinals, and there’s never a line for them, because it’s the boy’s room. They don’t have to check their hair, or crowd around the sinks to giggle, and gossip. Hell, most of them don’t wash their hands on the way out, which means there’s probably pee germs all over the door handle too.

But Kevin, not even knowing his name, or what he looked like was a real boy, with a real dick, that went to my school, and probably passed me in the halls about a million times over the years. It’s one of those things, that if I only knew before, I would have gotten laid, and probably pregnant by now.

[Jenni Ortiz, the nerdy little latina with the glasses?] He asked.

[Yeah, she might look nerdy, and innocent, but she’s a real nympho when you get her alone.]

[Well, how did you get her alone?]

I really enjoyed that, coming up with new fantasies to share with this mystery boy. [At her birthday party, she just turned 12, and she got bras from her aunts.] Well, I practically copied a story I read, only not in so many words.

[What size?] I knew he’d ask that, as soon as he read it. [28A. Kinda small, I’d rather do it with a big tittied woman, but beggars can’t be choosers.] I wrote that on lunch, and spent the rest of the day, trying to imagine what he might right back.

Of course, I thought about sex pretty much non-stop, unless I had something more important on my mind, but if I had time to daydream. Yeah, why not think about a boy, with a big hard dick, and how I can get him alone so we can strip naked, and he can fuck orgasm after orgasm out of me? Pretty much ever since Covid forced us to stay locked up with our families. All I could do was masturbate, try to sit still at the dinner table, thinking about sex, then run off to masturbate until fell asleep. Wake up with wet dreams, and masturbate until morning. Get up, eat breakfast then masturbate until lunch. Then, go out and suntan nude, hoping somebody will stop by the coyote fence to see me there. Naked, and horny so I can invite him in to fuck me, and blow his wad all over my deep brown skin.

Kevin waited for me, after school. In the bathroom, so I had to wait for him to leave. Since I wanted the boy’s room to myself, so I could masturbate until the Janitor came, and told him to get out. He was putting his books in his backpack when he looked up, and saw me there. Just standing in the hall. He smiled, and said “Jenni, right? Jenni Ortega?”

I shook my head, looking back and forth between him, and the stairs down. All of a sudden scared, that I was about to get what I wanted. Well, maybe not the 5inch, that was never going to happen before middle school, but he finally patted me on the back.

“I thought that was you.” He pulled me under his arm. “What kind of boy dots his Is with a heart?”

I laughed nervously, and tried to swallow the lump in my throat. So, I could tell him the heart also looks like balls when you turn my name over, but nothing would come out, not even a squeak? Then he turned me around, and led me down the stairs, but I managed a shrug. My heart beating out of control, knowing that it was about to happen. Finally, I was getting lucky for once in my life, and telling myself he’s not even bad looking?

Kevin’s just a boy. I don’t think he knows about this site, but I’ll even go so far as to say a pretty average Blanco. A white boy, his name is Kevin FFS. Same age as me, but just barely starting puberty. A little taller than me, but that’s not saying much. Maybe 4″ but I don’t care. He’s a boy, with a dick, and a hardon for me.

“We better get of campus.” He said, looking around. “I don’t know what kind of trouble you can get in, but I could go to jail.”

I giggled, and the first word I said out loud was “Jailbait.”

“Haha, yeah. But doesn’t that make it even better?”

“That I’m jailbait?”

“No, you’re 12, right?”

I shook my head, “11.”

“Well, you lied about that too, but what I mean is, it’s always more exciting if you might get caught, but you don’t. Like going in the boys rooms after school to write messages, and draw dick pics on the doors to all the stalls.”

“Haha, yeah. Why don’t they ever wash them off?”

“What do you mean?”

“I mean, I tried it in the girl’s rooms too, but they’ve got this anti-graffiti paint, so even permanent marker wipes off like dry erase, but they don’t wash the doors in the boy’s room?” Also, some of them are scratched in all the way to the bare metal, so they’d have to paint those over. Which means some boys bring knives to school, which is just one more reason why it’s better if I don’t get caught in there. I could get raped at knifepoint for my first time?

“Beats me.” He looked around, and pushed a branch up. It took a little while to walk downstairs, out the doors, and across the schoolyard to the trees, and stuff. We ducked under, and he squeezed my bra as soon as he got his arm around me again. “They’re real.”

“Of course they are, I didn’t lie about that!” Who would lie about having A cups? That’s just like a boy lying about his dick being too little to pleasure a schoolgirl.

“Huh, well if you did get a boob job in 6th grade, you’d probably get them a size larger.”

“What about you?” I turned around, and grabbed his junk. “Huh?”

He let go, and touched my face. So, I looked up, and he turned his head sideways, his eyes closed, so our noses won’t bump together, and gave me my first kiss. He didn’t waste any time opening his mouth, licking my lips, then my teeth so I would open them, and let him swirl his tongue around in my mouth.

“Huh!” All the while, I kept rubbing his groin, until his dick uncurled, and straightened up hard against the inside of his fly. “This doesn’t feel like 5 inches.”

“Well what do you expect, and you said it yourself. Beggers can’t be choosers.”

“Huh, I know, you’re right, I’m sorry.”

“Well,” he grinned, “You can make it up to me by taking off your top so I can see your cute little titties.”

“Huh!” I just shook my head, and grinned. “For a second there, I was hoping you would say by sucking you off.” I dropped my shirt right in the leaves, but I’d just started dressing like a tomboy, this year. You know, pants, and a teeshirt? No reason why girls can’t wear that too, and I do, but sneaking into the boy’s room 3 times a day. I figured it would be a lot easier if I looked like a longhaired boy, and besides. You can’t tell they’re girl’s jeans with them bunched up around my shoes, under the stall door.

“You want to suck me off?”

“I thought you’d never, oh!” My jaw dropped. “You’re not circumcised?” Okay, other than that, a fairly typical blanco. Brown hair, brown eyes, maybe 4″ of dick, with a foreskin, and even a little hair around them.

“I’m sorry, but if I do this.” He just pinched it, and pulled it back. “You can’t really tell.”

“It’s okay, I don’t mind.” I just had to sniff it first, and pull out the front of his underwear. To check for spots, but I didn’t smell any piss, so I put my glasses up, and popped it in my mouth.

“Beggers can’t be choosers, huh?” He mumbled, but I just kept nodding so it slipped in and out, and licked it all around to get it wet. “Huh, your mouth is so hot, and wet. Oh, oh god!”

“Mh?” It didn’t take long at all, but once he moaned, and shot his first wad, I let it slip out, and pop up. Spurting, the wet skin slipped up, and some more dribbled out before I got my glasses down. “Uh, huh!” I just let him grab it, and pull the skin back. Licked my lips when the warm sticky jizz shot out, and hit my bangs. “Huh, lower.” He pulled the skin out, and pumped it between spurts, with a good thrust of his hips, but I had my hands free to feel around, and pull his pants down. Grab both butt cheeks, and watch him finish his orgasm with my eyes wide open.

“Hhuh!” He shook it, “Huh!” And hunched, but the last drops hit my glasses over my left eye. “Fuck, I’m sorry.” Of course, he’s the kind of boy that shakes it out after he goes pee, so he’s not rolling around in pissy underpants.

“Don’t be.” He let go, and I grabbed it. Allready drooping, but I sucked it before it want soft, and swirled the head around to get the cum stuck to it. The skin around it from the foreskin turning inside out, and finally watched it crawl back in satisfied.

“I just got excited, I can usually last a couple more minutes, but I never got a blowjob before.”

“Me neither.” I winked, so I could look at my phone through the clean lens, and snapped a selfie of my first facial while he fixed his pants up. “But I got what I wanted for now.” I patted his round butt, and rubbed back and forth across the pockets so he turned around.

“You just wanted to suck a dick?”

“No, I just wanted a big dick, but that’ll do for now. See you tomorrow?”

“Yeah.”

“Before school, if you’re early enough. Then on lunch, and after school You can fuck me if you get a rubber, or if you don’t mind doing the dirty.”

“You mean, anal?”

“Yeah, I can’t get pregnant of you buttfuck me.” I took my glasses off, and cleaned the lens with my bandana. Then, I wiped my face, and folded it carefully, so the load was on the inside. Then, I went home, and locked myself in my room, with my dick candle, the selfie of my first facial, and smelled my cum rag to orgasm after orgasm until mom called me for dinner.

That’s not how I got what I wanted. Yeah, I got a fuck buddy, I won’t over exaggerate by calling Kevin a boyfriend. He showed up to fuck and suck, 5 days a week, 3 times a day, though. That kept me busy, and satisfied, so I didn’t have to risk sneaking into boy’s rooms to write dirty messages on the doors.

It turns out, they didn’t wash those off on the “Boys will be Boys” policy. We don’t want little girls seeing sick stuff like that (Again, 1st-through-6th grade, so it could be very little girls) If you asked the janitor, he could just lie, and say he never noticed, because he always has the door propped open with the mop bucket. He told me this himself, when he finally got sick of wondering why I stopped sneaking in there.

“Jenni, right? Jenni Ortega?” After Kevin already ran off after school, I was ducking under the branch that covered the trail to our hookup spot.

“Huh, yeah.” I looked up at him, smiling through the mask, and got mine out to put it on. Looking down the front of his dark blue janitor jacket, and over at his name tag. “[Gus.]”

It turns out, he was one of those guys that boys warn the other boys to stay away from, only they got 1 thing wrong. He wasn’t a fag, he was just a child molester. But a long story short, that’s how I finally got what I wanted.

It wasn’t that big, for a grownup, but it was longer than 5 inches, so more than enough for me. Too bad he’s circumcised though. I really got to prefer a natural uncut cock from fucking around with Kevin, but oh well. I can always find a big dick with a foreskin later. Maybe a black guy next time? I don’t think they get circumcised automaticaly like Blancos, either.

I changed my signature to [Jenni love big dicks] though. When I get to middle school, where all the boys are at least eleven, maybe I’ll get my first gangbang. Too bad Gus isn’t a pedophile (Again, just a Child Molester) so he doesn’t have any pedobear friends to share me with.

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Author

Okay, some people like the kinds of stories I write, others don’t. At this point, you know what kinds of stories I write, so if you don’t like characters with back stories, then don’t read them.

Gus is an Opportunistic Sex Offender. Which means he’s not a Preferrential Pedophile, he just doesn’t care. Boys, girls, coeds passed out drunk at a frat party, maybe even little old ladies if they’re vulnerable enough. It’s not a sexuality, it’s sexual impulses, he doesn’t bother to control. If he sees an opportunity, he takes it.

Waxoff2011/[Jenni needs a big dick] is the kind of opportunity that’s literally too good to be true. So don’t bother asking, she doesn’t exist. I seriously doubt that nymphos that indiscriminate exist in grade school. Any grade school, so she doesn’t have a whatsapp to give you. Go fuck yourself, again.

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