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One day, he told me that he'd been over to his sister's house and he'd walked into the toilet and caught his brother-in-law in the shower and almost had a heart attack when he saw the guy's cock. He said it had to have been at least 7" soft and uncut like mine.

I told him I'd like to see that for myself. So, on the next weekend we went over to his brother-in-law's place and he was out in the driveway under his car, doing something. We both squatted down and looked under the car, and Eddie, my friend, said,"Hey Stan, show Alec your cock."

I think Stan banged his head on the underside of the oil-pan trying to get out to get at Eddie.

"What the fuck did you say, Eddie?" he said as he pushed himself into the open. I noticed that he was not wearing a shirt, just a pair of tight levis which showed what looked like a really big package.

Eddie said, "Hell, Stan, I just told Alec that I'd seen your cock and that it was enormous and I thought he'd like to see it."

"Eddie,” Stan answered, "don't go fag on me. You think I just go around showing my dick to anyone who wants to see it? You are a sick fuck."

Eddie laughed, "Well, maybe so, but you sure weren't shy about letting me see it."

"Go fuck yourself Eddie," Stan said.

I did notice as Stan stood up that maybe his bulge was getting a bit bigger.

Just at this time, Eddie's sister came out and said, "I've got to go over to Mum's. She's having trouble with her washer; Eddie why don't you come with me and see if we can fix it."

"Okay, sis," Eddie responded, "Alec and I will go with you."

"Nope," his sister said, "it'll have to be just you because we're taking the MG. Alec, you can go inside and get yourself a beer and watch TV until we get back. It shouldn't take us very long."

"Fine with me, " I said. Of course, I knew I was going to be watching something else. I caught Stan's eye and damned if I didn't get the feeling he was on the same wave-length with me.

After Eddie and his sister roared off, Stan got back down under the car and I went over and sat on the back steps. After about 10 minutes, Stan shouted, "Hey, Alec, are you still out there?"

"Yeah," I said, "just sittin’ here."

"Well, go inside and get us both a beer. I'm hot as hell under here."

I literally ran inside and grabbed a couple of cans and popped them and headed outside. I knelt down beside the car and tried to reach the beer to Stan. No luck. He was too far under the car.

"Kid, you're gonna have to get down on your belly and slide under here to hand me that brew. Hurry up. I'm dying of thirst."

So, I got down on my belly and slid under the car and handed Stan the beer. He took a sip and then looked me right in the eyes.

"So, Alec, do you still wanna see my cock"

My mouth dropped open but I managed to close it and mumbled, "Oh yeah. I'd like to see it."

"Then," Stan said, "you're gonna have to unbutton my jeans and pull it out because I'm busy up here."

No sooner said than done. Or so it should've been but once I had the buttons undone, it was a struggle to pull Stan's cock out because for some strange reason it had gotten really hard, I mean REALLY hard and Really big. Damn, that thing had to be 10" if it was an inch.

Once I had my hand around it, there was no way I was going to turn loose so I finally pulled it out into the air. I let out a gasp. It was the perfect cock. It was not only enormously long but extremely thick. The plum-sized head was covered with an ample foreskin that puckered over the head, even with his raging hard-on.

"Was it worth the work?" Stan sniggered.

"Oh yeah, " I moaned. "It's awesome."

"I don't suppose you like to do anything else with it besides hold it in your grubby little hand," Stan insinuated.

"Slide over there and kiss the head. Tell me how much you love my big fuckin’ cock."

I didn't have to be asked twice. I kissed it all over, up and down and all over his hairy balls.

"Oh yeah, baby. I could tell you were a cocksucker the minute you walked up with Eddie. He's a faggot too."

"Do tell," I remarked between licks on that huge pole.

"Would you like to suck it, Alec? I love getting’ sucked but nobody likes suckin’ me because I'm so big."

"I'd like to," I said. "I don't know how much I can suck but I'd sure like to try.”

"Then get to it kid. My old lady won't even try to suck it. She says my dick is nasty. Nothing hotter than a hot mouth on my prick."

I grabbed that monster in my hand and pulled the skin up the shaft. I grabbed the loose foreskin with my teeth and tugged it gently back and forth. Eddie was moaning so I'm sure he was loving it.

Then he said, "Stop playin’ with it and get to suckin’. Eddie and my old lady'll be back soon and I want to blow my load before then."

"I’ll do my best ," I said as I gently pulled the skin back off the head. I was expecting it to be purple and inflamed like mine but what greeted me was a complete surprise. The smell was beyond belief. I pulled my head back.

"Damn, Stan, is there a dead mouse under this car somewhere?"

"Listen, you little dweeb, that's just the cheese on my cock. You'll get used to it."

I was perplexed because although I had seen some under my own foreskin, I always washed it off with my morning shower. I leaned forward and inspected the head of his cock. It was completely covered with lumps of cheese. What was I going to do. The smell was about to do me in and I couldn't imagine putting that stuff in my mouth.

"Uh, Stan, I don't think I'm gonna be able to suck your cock with all this stuff on it," I said as quietly as I could.

"The hell you aren't. Listen you little faggot, you pulled my cock out and got me all worked up so you just get your fucking lips around my dick and get to suckin’."

With that, he pushed my head down onto his cock and I knew he meant business. My lips were covered with his cheese. I tried to bring my hand up to wipe it off but there wasn't room so I just licked it off. Hey, it didn't taste bad, and I had to admit I was getting used to the smell.

I started licking the head of that enormous cock and lapping up all the cheese. Not bad at all. Stan was moaning and pushing my face down further onto his throbbing pole.

"Damn, you are a cock-sucking pig for sure and you eat that cheese like you like it. I can just see any chick doing that. Suck me good now."

I let the big head slide into my mouth and it was wet and slick and juicy but I have to tell you that about 3" was about all I could take in.

So, I did what one generally does with really enormous cocks, I jacked with my hand and sucked on that big lollipop head for all I was worth.

"OH yeah," Stan was moaning and twisting around, "Suck my big hard cock you faggot. I know you want it all." He kept trying to ram it further into my mouth, but he was coming up against the limits of my mouth's ability to stretch.

Suddenly, I felt both of his hands on the back of my head and I could feel his cock start to throb in my hand. I knew he was about to blow. I was trapped. I was afraid with such a big cock in my mouth I might choke to death when he came. Normally Eddie and I pulled out when we came and didn't swallow. This time, I knew I'd have to.

Then, moaning and shouting at me to "suck it bitch. Swallow my hot fuckin’ cum!" he exploded in my mouth. I mean it was like a dam bursting. Wave after wave of hot thick cum and I had to swallow or drown. He just kept pumping and the cum kept coming. I managed to swallow it all and just kept sucking and licking on the big head until he released his grip.

Then, as his cock subsided, the foreskin slid back over the head and I took his cock back in my mouth and nursed it.

"Well, Alec, you done good. That was the best blow I've had in quite a while. Was that your first time to suck a cheesy one?"

"Yeah," I mumbled, taking his hardening dick from my mouth. "I haven't sucked that many cocks besides Eddie's and he's cut, so no cheese. It was all right once I got used to the smell."

"You'll get to like it if you suck me often enough, kid because I produce a hell of a lot of it. I sorta like it myself. Don't tell anybody but I wipe it off my own cock and eat it sometimes. Gross eh?"

"NO, I think it's hot."

Now why had I said that? I'd almost died from the smell of his dick and now I was talking about HOT? Truth be told, I had enjoyed it and now as I started sucking on his cock again in earnest, I knew I'd be getting a lot more cheese.

Before Eddie and his sister returned, I sucked another hot load out of that monster cock. I washed it with my tongue and put it away for him just in time to crawl out from under the car.

"I'll get your phone number from Eddie,” Stan said as I stood up. I'm gonna need you to work on me a couple of times a week."

"Sounds good to me," I replied, "if you'll stick that awesome thing up my ass once in a while and fuck my brains out too."

"Shit, you take it up the ass too? You can count on it kid!"

Later, when Eddie and I were on the way home, he leaned over and kissed me and said, "Jeez, Alec, your breath would make a freight train take a dirt road. Get some breath mints. What've you been eating?"

I was going to lie to him but in the end I told him the whole story. Later we would both work on Stan's enormous dick. We would both suck it and take it up our young asses. However, Eddie was never keen on eating the cheese. That was my privilege and after a year or so, I loved it, and used to call Stan and beg him not to wash so there'd be more for me to eat.

This was how I became addicted to headcheese, which like all good cheeses is an acquired taste. Stan was vintage and thanks to his copious supply I finally got to the point that I craved it , which has led to many stories in my quest for the perfect cheese.

If you share my affection for smegma, would like to hear more of my cheese-hunting adventures, or would like to comment on my story: azred728@comcast.net