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Lisa’s penis journal

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“You shouldn’t be doing that. It’s not right for a child to play with a man’s penis. Plus it’s illegal.

Larry is a 31 year old, gay, married black man. He was also a successful software engineer, and was boarding Flight 535 from Dallas to New York, in that capacity, on his way to a meeting. He was taking the red-eye, because then he could catch a few Z’s, and not lose valuable time.
His seat was towards the back of the plane, and as he neared it, he noticed his seat mates were a woman who appeared to be in her 30s, and a little girl who looked 10 or 11 years old.

The woman was white, but the child was clearly mixed race. She was a very pretty little girl, as are most mixed-race people.

The lady was sitting at the window, and the little girl was in the middle. Larry stowed his briefcase in the luggage compartment over the seat, then sat down.

The woman immediately introduced herself, “hi, my name is Sheila and this is my daughter Lisa. I guess we’re going to be seat mates for the next 6 hours, and I don’t know about you, but I plan on on having several drinks, then sleeping most of the way.”

“I’m Larry.” Larry replied. “Yes, that’s why I take these red eyes. I like to be able to sleep on my way to my destination.”

“My daddy is black.” Lisa piped up.

“Oh really? That’s nice.” Larry replied, uncertain of really what to think of that.

“Don’t mind Lisa, she says exactly what’s on her mind. I don’t think she has that filter most of us are born with that says, maybe you shouldn’t say that out loud.” Sheila said chuckling.

“That’s okay, if all of us were as open and honest as children are, we would probably be living in a peaceful society right now.” Larry said with a smile.

“We’re going to New York to take care of my mother. She’s not feeling well. Since school’s not in right now, I decided to bring Lisa with me.” Sheila told Larry.

“Perhaps seeing her granddaughter, will help your mother feel better.” Larry replied.

“I was thinking the same thing. So, we’re from Cedar Park. Where do you hail from?” Sheila asked Larry.

“Cedar Park? That’s only like 20 miles from us. We live in Lakeway.” Larry replied.

“I know where Lakeway is.” Sheila replied. “I’m surprised I haven’t seen you around.”

“Well, now that you know me, maybe you will.” Larry replied, smiling at her.

About 20 minutes later, the plane was taxiing for takeoff. Once they were in the air, the stewardess came around with the drink cart. Sheila ordered a double, and a soda for Lisa. Larry passed because he didn’t want the caffeine or the alcohol in his system. He wanted to arrive to the meeting alert.

About two hours later, Sheila had finished her 6th drink, and was snoozing. It looked like Lisa was asleep too, and Larry closed his eyes.

Larry was having a really nice dream. He was sitting with his husband, who held Larry’s hard penis in his hand, gently squeezing it, testing its firmness. He flex his penis, feeling it swell in his husbands hand.

Lisa woke up after her little brief nap, and decided to color. She reached down for her backpack, and that’s when she noticed a lump in Larry’s pants. She knew what it was. He had a stiffy.

Lisa liked stiffies. Ever since she saw her first one, six months ago. Her older brother Nathan, who’s 13, called her into his room one day after school.

“You want to see a magic trick?” He asked her, with a big grin on his face.

“Yes, I like magic.” Lisa replied, excitedly.

Nathan was only wearing basketball shorts and a t-shirt. He took off the t-shirt, then pushed his shorts and underwear down to his knees, where they fell to his ankles.

Lisa stood there, wide-eyed, looking at his penis. She had never seen a penis before, and was fascinated.

“Okay, the magic happens when you touch it.” Nathan told her, smiling broadly. Lisa reached her hand out, and gently took the tube of limp flesh in her hand.

It immediately began to get thicker. Lisa gently squeezed it, and it got thicker and longer. Pretty soon, it was twice the size it was before, and was pointing up in the air.

To little Lisa, it was huge. And actually, it was huge. Nathan was only 13, but his penis already measured a little over 6 1/2″, and was so thick, Lisa’s fingers barely touched when she held it in her hand.

“So what do you think?” Nathan ask her proudly, standing there with his hands on his hips, his penis is jutting out in front of him like an obscene club.

“That is so cool. How come it grew so much? How do you make it go back to little?” Lisa asked him, never taking her eyes off his hard penis.

“It got big because it likes you. If you want to make it small, you have to make it spit” Nathan told her. “Here, hold it like this, and then move your hand up and down like this.” Nathan instructed her, as he showed her how to stroke his long, thick hard penis.

He let go of her hand, and let her continue on her own. She stroked it about six times, before Nathan told her, “okay get ready, its going to spit. Don’t stop stroking until I tell you to. Stroke it faster”

Lisa increased her stroking, and within seconds, a long rope of white stuff shot out of the end of Nathan’s penis, and splashed on the floor. Lisa kept stroking like she was told to, and several more squirts came out of Nathan’s penis.

“What’s that stuff squirting out?” Lisa asked her brother, as she continued to stroke him.

“It’s cum.” Nathan told her, as they both watched his penis pulse in her hand.

Finally Nathan said, “you can stop now.” He was completely out of breath, but his penis didn’t go back to little. Lisa sat there watching it, waiting for it to shrink back to being little.

“How come it’s not going back to being little?” Lisa asked him.

“I don’t know, you might need to make it spit again.” Nathan told her.

More than happy to help, Lisa reached out and took his still hard penis in her hand and began to stroke him. She stroked him a lot longer this time, but it still wasn’t more than a couple of minutes before he was squirting again.

After that afternoon, Lisa was obsessed with penises. She was amazed at how it could go from being a limp little piece of flesh, to a long hard pole.

She even started keeping a penis journal, where she kept track of every penis she had seen, how big it was, whose it was, how old the person was and whether the penis was circumcised or not.

Her first entry was,

Nathan,
13 yrs old
6 3/4″ long
2″ around
Circumcised
6 squirts

There were seven other entries, and she was going to make Larry her eighth. She reached out, and gently squeezed the lump in sleeping Larry’s pants. She began to run her fingers up and down the length, trying to determine how big it was.

Then something in Larry’s subconscious told him to wake up. He slowly opened his eyes, and realized the sensations he felt on his penis were still there. He looked down to see Lisa’s hand, gripping his penis on the outside of his pants.

It took a couple of seconds before he reacted. If the truth be known, having a little girl fondle his penis, felt really good. He was surprised, he was not attracted to children, much less a female child.

Then he realized that if somebody saw her doing that, he could be in serious trouble.

“What are you doing? You shouldn’t be doing that.” He whispered to Lisa.

“Feeling your penis.” She replied, like it was a perfectly normal thing to do.

Larry quickly looked over at her mother, who was still passed out. “You shouldn’t be doing that. It’s not right for a child to play with a man’s penis. Plus it’s illegal. I could get in serious trouble if somebody catches us doing this.” Larry whispered to her.

During this whole conversation with the child, Larry never physically stopped her.

“I want to see it. Will you take it out please?” Lisa whispered back.

Larry was stunned. Here he was, sitting next to a child and her mother, and the child is asking to see his penis.

What stunned Larry even more, was he suddenly wanted her to see his penis. The idea of showing the young child, his erect penis was exciting him.

“Are you crazy? I can’t do that.” Larry told her, aghast.

“Please? I want to add you to my journal, and I need to measure it. Are you circumcised?” Lisa asked the flummoxed Larry, as she reached for his zipper.

Larry knew he should put a stop to this, but deep down, the idea of exposing himself to this child, had his penis throbbing.

Instead of taking her hands off his zipper, he put his jacket over his lap so she could continue unseen. Then he leaned down and whispered in her ear, “no I’m not circumcised.”

The little girl clearly had experience with extracting penises from zipper openings, because it took her no time to fish his penis out of the opening.

She held it between her thumb and finger, admiring it. Then she opened her backpack, and took out her journal, pen and a fabric tape measure. The kind tailors use.

First, she measured his length.

“5 1/4” Lisa said as she wrote in her journal.

“1 1/2” around.

“How old are you?” She whispered to Larry.

“31.” He replied.

“Ok, and uncircumcised. I like uncircumcised best. I like the way the extra skin goes up over the head when you’re stroking it.” Lisa told Larry.

“My brother, Nathan said all black men have big penises. You’re black, but your penis is small. How come you don’t have a big penis like Nathan and my daddy?” Lisa asked Larry innocently.

“Oh my god.” Sheila said suddenly, scaring the shit out of Larry. First thing that went through his head was, his life was ruined. He was going to end up in jail for exposing himself to a child.

“Lisa, did you put Larry in your penis journal?” Sheila asked the child.

“Yes Mommy.” She proudly told her mother. “Nathan is wrong mommy. Not all black men have a big penis. Larry’s is really small. His is the second smallest penis I’ve ever recorded.”

“Who had the smallest?” Shelia asked her.

“Stevey from down the street. He’s only 5″, but he’s 12 so it will probably get bigger.” She replied.

Larry sat there, unable to do or say anything. Finally, Sheila looked up at him, smiled and said “sorry about that. Ever since her older brother let her play with his penis, she’s been fascinated with them. It was after she noticed the difference between her daddy’s penis and her brothers, that she decided to keep a journal, so she can keep track of all the different kinds of penises there are.”

“Like I told you honey, penises all come in different sizes and shapes. Some are big, and some are like Larry’s, and really small. But the one thing they all have in common, is they’re fun to play with.” Shelia explain to her daughter, as she reached across the child and took my still hard penis between her thumb and finger.

“Did you cum yet Larry?” Sheila asked him, as she gently stroked his penis.

“Umm, no.” Larry replied through gritted teeth.

“Lisa honey, what did I tell you about making a man’s penis hard?” She asked her.

“If you make it hard, you have to make it squirt.” Lisa recited proudly.

“Well then?” Sheila asked the child, eyebrows raised. Lisa reached over, and replaced her mother’s hand with hers. She began to stroke Larry’s penis, and poor Larry didn’t last more than seven strokes, before he was squirting his cum all over his jacket.

“Make sure you clean up your mess honey.” Sheila told her daughter, as she handed her a napkin.

The little girl cleaned up all the sperm Larry ejaculated all over his jacket. Then she surprised both Larry and her mother, when she bent over and kissed Larry’s penis before pushing it back inside his pants.

“Well, that’s new.” Sheila said. “Or have you kissed other penises?”

“No mommy, this is the first penis I kissed. I sucked Nathan’s penis though.” The child revealed innocently. Both Sheila and Larry looked at her in shock.

“Your brother made you suck his penis?” Sheila asked her, clearly upset.

“He didn’t make me, I wanted to. He told me if he squirted in my mouth and I swallowed it, I would grow boobies.” She replied.

Sheila had no idea what to think of this whole thing. Clearly, her daughter didn’t mind sucking her son’s penis, but she knew it was wrong and didn’t want it to escalate to him fucking her.

Larry smiled to himself, remembering when he was just about her age. The neighbor’s boy, who was in high school, had tricked Larry into sucking his penis one afternoon. He told Larry if he swallowed his discharge, it would make his little penis grew big. Obviously, that wasn’t true. Larry has swallowed a lot of loads over the years, and still has a small penis.

“That’s not true honey. Genetics determines how big your boobs are going to be.” Shelia explained to the little girl.

“But Mommy, Nathan said you swallow cum all the time, and that’s why your boobs are so big.” The little girl replied.

“Honey, it’s true I like to swallow, but that has nothing to do with how big my boobs are. You can swallow as much as you like, but it won’t make your boobs any bigger than they’re going to be anyway.” Sheila explained to her daughter.

“When I was your age, my next door neighbor told me if I swallowed his cum, my penis would get big. You can see for yourself, my penis isn’t big.” Larry explain to the little girl.

“Yeah, I guess you’re right. You do have a pretty small penis. Do you still swallow cum” Lisa asked Larry.

“Oh yes, but now I swallow it just because I like to swallow it. I love it when my husband’s penis swells inside my mouth, just before he squirts his hot discharge down my throat.” Larry told the little girl.

“Does your husband have a big penis?” The little girl asked Larry.

“Yes, he does.” Larry replied, thinking about his husband’s penis.

“How big is it?” The little girl asked.

“I measured it the first time he showed it to me. It’s 9 1/2″ long, and so fat, your hand can’t close around it.” Larry told the little girl, proudly.

“Sounds like a penis I would like to meet face-to-face.” Sheila chimed in.

“It sounds bigger than Daddy’s, Mommy.” the little girl replied

“Yes it does, doesn’t it sweetie?” Sheila said, smiling at her daughter.

“Do you think your husband would let me put him in my journal?” The little girl asked Larry.

“If I know my husband, yes. I think he will, but I’m going to need to talk to him about it first. Since we live so close together, give me your number and I’ll call you.” Larry told Sheila and Lisa.

“Just so we’re clear, I know you guys are gay, but if I agree to let Lisa play with it, will he be able to fuck me with it?” Sheila asked me.

Larry smiled at her and said, “my husband appreciates a warm wet hole, I’m sure he’ll be able to fuck you.”

“Great, here’s my number and address.” Sheila told him, handing him a slip of paper.

Shortly after that, the pilot announced he was on the approach, and we got ready for the plane to land. As we were disembarking, little Lisa put her hand in mine.

We stayed together until we went through the baggage claim, but when we went outside, I had to catch a shuttle to my hotel and they had to grab a cab to Sheila’s mother’s house.

We said our goodbyes, and Lisa hugged me and whispered in my ear, “I can’t wait to play with your husband’s huge penis”, then she kissed me on the cheek, then her and her mother climbed in the taxi and drove off.

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  • Reply TARA ID:49kap65h5qr

    That’s a big cock ! I would try to go all the way down on it but i think my eyes will bulge out with tears as i start to gag on it !!

  • Reply Jim aus ID:71ou0taghl

    Deathly fuck that you little girl when she visits you