My Man 3

Mary sat on Jamal’s bed, unsure whether to laugh or cry or what. She knew David was downstairs, calling his mistress, one of the nurses at the hospital. David was such a stud, she thought, except when compared to Jamal. It wasn’t fair to him but thankfully, there were women who could make him feel like a man. She was sad that she couldn’t be the woman to do that for him anymore.

Angela was in the shower with Jamal. She was sucking him off. From the bed, Mary could see into the bathroom, through the glass wall of the shower. Angela was going after Jamal, slurping the boy’s cum up. She was enthusiastic, holding Jamal by the legs, pushing that cock deeper into her mouth, trying to catch every drop. Jamal could literally fill a woman’s stomach with sperm, his balls were industrial-sized semen factories, making a pint of semen every hour. No wonder Jamal needed the release so often.

Mary ran her fingers along the sheets of Jamal’s bed. How many great moments happened over the last few years, right here. It started innocently enough. She and David wanted to adopt a child from a third world country, do something to ease suffering. Such bleeding heart liberals, they were back then. Not anymore. Politics, the planet, none of that stuff seemed important anymore.

He was just a baby when they got him. The doctor that examined the boy said he had some hormonal imbalances brought about by extreme testicular hypertrophy with the most obvious presenting symptom being macrophallus and premature muscular development. Neither Mary nor David even understood what that meant. At the time, it was just a boy needing a home and parents to take care of him. They signed all the papers without any reluctance.

He was six months old when they brought Jamal home. Jamal seemed an active baby and David carried the boy to the car. It took David a couple of minutes to coax the baby into the car. Jamal wasn’t crazy about the car seat and fought the restraints. All the way home, they heard him pushing against the strap. He never got out but when she released the buckle, Jamal bounded into Mary’s arms. She could see that the buckle had been warped, the metal pulled apart slightly. She didn’t think about it at the time but remembered it a few weeks later when Jamal finally snapped the buckle apart, making it clear no car seat could hold him.

By then, she already had a clue but she was up against with this little baby boy. In fact, she was enlightened that first day, just after Jamal was brought into the house and Mary decided to change the baby, give him a clean diaper as he discovered his new home. The diaper seemed really full in front, oddly lumpy. She carried the baby to his room, to the changing table.

She laid out his new clothes and diaper, got the baby powder and wipes ready, then started unbuttoning Jamal’s jumper. Jamal suddenly became still, as though this was the moment he was waiting for. She got the jumper off and saw the diaper lump better. It looked really peculiar though she hadn’t changed many babies in her life.

“You sure have a lot of muscle, Jamal,” she told the squirming baby. “It’s not baby fat at all.” She ran her hands over the baby’s chest, along his arms. His body wasn’t flabby at all though it could look that way to someone who didn’t see him close up. This would be the premature muscular development the doctor had talked about. She pulled off the tape, the left one, then right one. She brought the diaper over the bulge, unsure now what was under there.

Mary’s heart raced, her eye’s bulged, her skin blushed. She let out a gasp, then became aware of her obvious reaction. She looked about the room to verify she was alone. She looked out into the hallway. David had not seen her react. She closed the door to the bedroom, then took another look.

Jamal’s penis was enormous. It was the size of a man’s, thick and maybe three inches long. It was truly the largest soft dick she’d ever seen. It was veiny, the color of milk chocolate, with a shapely pink head. She picked it up from between his legs and dropped it onto his belly. Jamal smiled. He really liked that.

She pulled off the dirty diaper, lifted Jamal by the feet and pushed in a clean one. She sprinkled some baby powder over the diaper and Jamal’s quivering genitals. She rubbed some of the talc over Jamal’s chest, between his legs, over his overgrown balls and then along the length of his penis. As she did, Jamal giggled and his penis noticeably lengthened.

She pulled the diaper over his genital but now found it couldn’t fit. Jamal’s man-size penis had enlarged to the point that it reached over the diaper’s band. It was growing over Jamal’s body, almost up to his chest. Mary grabbed the penis as it enlarged even more. “I’m so sorry, honey,” she told him. “You must be very uncomfortable with this big thing.

Before she thought about it, she found herself stroking her new baby’s erect cock. Jamal, for his part, giggled and enjoyed the play. They locked eyes as Mary found herself getting turned on, feeling really weird. Still, one of her hands went up and down the shaft as her other one stroked the baby’s chest.

She could see his balls tighten around his testicles, not thinking anything of it. The head of the Jamal’s cock got really red and plump. It was her last warning before the baby took a deep breath. The penis erupted pouring out more jism then Mary remembered seeing at one time. It may have been Jamal’s first time cumming, she thought. Maybe he’d been waiting for a long time to cum resulting in the white frothy fountain she saw now. She stopped herself. Jamal’s was not yet a year old yet. None of this was possible.

Her arms and chest were coated in whatever had just come from Jamal’s penis. She could smell the salt. She found brought her hands to her tongue to taste it. She had never swallowed her husband’s jizz but this was a little baby boy’s. Jamal kept his eyes glued on her as Mary put more and more of his sperm in her mouth. It made the baby chuckle. “You like that don’t you,” Mary said, as she lapped up his semen from her arms. Yes you do, yes you do.”

Jamal’s limbs shuffled. His penis that had been softening now started growing again. Mary sighed. “Again?” She held his penis in her hand. It was enormous. She started licking the leftover sperm from it, cleaning it up as it hardened. She put it in her mouth and gently sucked. Jamal chuckled at his new mom’s love.



Jamal was two years old. He was completely out of diapers. He already could talk though somehow he knew what he could tell Daddy. He would say,
Mommy and I played all day” but he would never say, “Mommy put my cock in her mouth and sucked me off and told me she liked sucking my cock more than yours.” Jamal was a real man in a boy’s body.

It was a regular morning. Mary woke up at 5AM, snuck out of the bedroom to not awaken Mark, then crept into Jamal’s room. Jamal was awake with his perpetual hard on and Mary immediately put her face into his lap. By now, Jamal’s cock would rival any porn star’s; it was eleven inches of hard jaw-breaking steel. Mary knew every vein, every blemish, from his hairless pubic area, along its dark length, to its pink fleshy helmet.

Jamal filled her mouth, throat, and belly with his hot spunk. He was unusually aggressive though, holding her head onto his cock even as she nearly choked on the gushing juices from Jamal’s testicles. He was so strong now so she would have to talk to him later, after David went to work. She loved sucking his tremendous cock, tasting his strong male semen, but she didn’t want to choke to death doing it.

“You all right, Mommy?” Jamal asked as she watched his mom cough.

“Sure Jamal. But we need to talk later, OK.”

As the morning went on, Mary forgot about it. She made her husband his lunch and packed it in bag. She kissed him good-bye and started making breakfast for Jamal. Jamal had a big appetite, six eggs and two thick slabs of ham, and a quart of orange juice. He needed the food to feed the sperm factories of his testicles and muscular body. All the while, Mary didn’t give a thought to Jamal’s new aggressiveness. She was more preoccupied with keeping her twelve blow jobs per day a secret as well as Jamal’s awesome body. Her husband could never know about either.

Jamal consumed his breakfast in his childish way, impatiently devouring the food. When David was away, Jamal walked about shirtless. As she watched her man eat, she focused on the shape of muscles on his arms, his thick torso for a toddler. When Jamal did anything, he did it with a man’s focus, a toughness, a willingness to only take things under his own terms. And that’s how it was watching him, eat taking every forkful like it was his own, rubbing Mary’s thighs as they were his too.

Jamal pushed himself away from the table. Without a word, he headed down the hallway, this time into Mary’s room. There, according to established ritual, he would lay on Mary and David’s bed, undressed, Mary practicing taking Jamal’s cock deeper into her mouth as Mary stroked and fondled her body the way no man had ever done before. Mary followed him into the room.

Already Jamal was undressed. He stood bedside the bed, his fabulous cock engorging, ready for Mary to pleasure him. Mary joined him, undressing beside him, looking into the eyes of a man barely two years old. He stretched, his muscles becoming tight, even more defined. There was nothing Jamal did that didn’t turn her on. She turned to the bed to pull back the sheets for she and her lover.

When she pulled the sheet back, her naked body was pushed down onto the bed. Jamal climbed onto her back, holding her down. “Honey, sweetie, what are you doing.”

Jamal said nothing as he pushed down on her shoulders and back. With his strength he pulled her legs up onto to the bed as she struggled. She felt Jamal’s huge cock behind, harder than ever, moving along her back. It felt heavy and thick and dangerous. Mary became frightened as Jamal cock worked his way down the crease of her buttocks. “No, no, Jamal. Please. You’re too big.”

Jamal pushed down on Mary’s ass as she struggled for leverage. Jamal pushed her legs apart denying her the ability to get her knees under her. His hard cock was now between her legs. She felt her pussy react to the possible intrusion, desperately lubricating, swelling, ready for Jamal. His cock tip, the one she had put into her mouth a dozen times a day for two years, was now going where it hadn’t gone before.

Now Jamal pushed it in. Mary felt all the blood rush from her head to her loins, her whole body concentrated on Jamal’s lustful action. Her last thought before losing most of her consciousness was where Jamal could have learned this. Had he seen this somewhere or was he satisfying a primal instinct, deep in his brain, telling him what he needed to do.

She didn’t remember all of it. Just Jamal pushing his cock deep into her pussy, up against her uterus, pounding her into orgasmic oblivion. He worked her pussy like a jackhammer, never resting, his endurance surprising even the mother accustomed to Jamal’s physical prowess. She came in seconds, then a few minutes later.

After she came the second time, she struggled again, desperate for a rest. Jamal held her down mercilessly. She could feel the tip of his cock inflate. She knew from experience that the head of Jamal’s cock grew to the size of an apple in her mouth when he was about to cum. The thought of Jamal cumming inside her released yet another spasm of orgasmic bliss. The Jamal, for the first time ever, flooded her pussy, pushing his seed up into her uterus, his instincts telling him this was what a man did, this is how he carries on, this is how you fuck a baby into a married woman.

Jamal slowed enough that Mary was able to get her senses back. “Please Baby. Let momma rest.”

Jamal finally pulled his softening cock from her. Even soft, it was twice as big Mark was hard, bigger than the biggest man Mary had ever fucked. And she was comparing grown men’s hard cock to Jamal’s softie. As Jamal pulled himself off of her, Mary willed herself to relax, enjoy the feeling of her loins, so pleasured, exhausted, and satisfied. Jamal’s sperm overflowed onto the bed, covering the sheets.

“I’m sorry, Mom” said Jamal. “I had too.”

“I know sweetie,” said Mary. “It was going to happen eventually. Let my pussy relax from that pounding OK. I’ll give you blow jobs the rest of the day. Tomorrow, when I’m feeling better, Momma will put your cock in her and you can fuck me all day.”

Mary held Jamal’s cock with both her hands as he knelt beside her. “I love you, Jamal,” she told him.

“I love you too Mommy,” he said.

Mary felt a bit crushed. “Baby, from now on, when we’re alone, you don’t call me Mommy. Call me Mary.”

“OK Mary,” said Jamal.

Mary put her tongue on Jamal’s quivering penis. She could taste her juices mixed with Jamal’s semen. “Say it again. Tell me again how you feel about me.”

“I love you, Mary,” said Jamal.

Mary felt herself released temporarily from incestuous guilt. “I love you Jamal,” she said as her mouth engulfed the toddler’s huge cock.

“And that was the first time I got pregnant by Jamal.”

“Holy Shit, at 2 years old! He got you pregnant with his seed at only 2 freakin’ years old! And it was only the first time, how many times has Jamal made you pregnant?”

“By my count, 3 times, and no, I didn’t have abortions, I gave them up for adoption anonymously, you can imagine the uproar of a white woman having black babies that all happen to look amazingly like my 2 year old son. I’ve kept my eyes on them, and to tell you the truth, Jamal’s seed is strong in them, the first baby knocked up his adopted mother when he was 1 and a half and could bench press 400 pounds by the time he was 3. Jamal couldn’t bench that amount until he was 4.”

“What about the others?”

“The second baby was a girl, but she inherited some of Jamal’s traits, she’s very strong already, at 2 and a half years old I have heard that she lifted her 200 pound adopted father off the floor with her arms around one of his legs. She also became sexually aware at about that time, ripping his clothes off and sucking his dick, much to his stress at first, but when she became as good as a 200 dollar whore at it, he became quite used to it. It wouldn‘t surprise me to find out she can get pregnant by the time she‘s 5 years old.”

“And the third?”

“Another boy, he’s only 5 months old now, but by what I’ve heard, he’s much the same as Jamal was when I opened up his diaper. The parents reported the boy already has erections that make his cock sprout to 6 inches long and 3 inches around, hard to keep that hidden. Not to mention that he has next to no body fat.”

“I always thought that after the mother gives up her children, she isn’t supposed to know of their progress.”

“As you can see, Jamal is a very special boy, he was able to make the social worker change his mind.”

“How?”

“He raped him.”

“You’re kidding? How? When?”

“Well, I think Jamal happens to be bisexual, and he loves showing off his power and sexual dominance over anyone, at anytime. The first time it happened was when he was 5 years old, he raped 2 high school football players.”

“Oh My God! That’s awesome, tell me the whole story!”

“Well, Jamal didn’t mind showing off his body, but I pleaded with him that when he went out, he should wear something that totally conceals his muscles and his package. So he was wearing these baggy sweats that were made for a very heavy adult man. You would mistake him for a morbidly obese 7 year old. Well these two cruel high school seniors, both of them weighed about 250 pounds, full of muscle, they made the mistake of picking on Jamal, calling him names. Jamal’s usually pleasant and kind outside, but one can only take so much before you get his ire up, and when a boy as strong as Jamal loses his temper, you can bet there’s gonna be trouble.”

“Oh God, I can imagine, go on!”

“Jamal screamed as he ran and tackled them both to the ground at the same time, he started pounding on them with his little fists, when he knocked them both out he dragged them in the backyard of our house, their 250 pound bodies near weightless in their hands. It was there where he stripped them naked, and used their clothes to tie their hands and legs. Then he took off his clothes to show exactly how wrong they were. I’m telling you, these boys were big, but proportionally, Jamal made them look like stick figures!”

“God his muscles are so big, its hard to believe he’s only seven, his pecs are enormous, his biceps are huge!”


“Exactly, well, he loved to show his muscles back then, he was naked in the backyard, not even caring if anyone other than me and his dad was watching. When the football players came to, what they saw in front of them shocked the hell out of them, what they thought was an obese young black kid turned out to be the most muscular kid they‘ve ever seen, with a cock that was twice as long as theirs when their‘s were hard, and it was soft. He smiled down at them and went through a couple of poses, which further showed off his superiority, his pecs were deep, striated, hard, his biceps peaked near his wrist. Had the football players measured his muscles and compared them to their muscles, they would be going out of their minds at the fact that this kid was 2 and a half feet shorter than them, but had biceps measuring 13 inches around, and his chest was at least 38 at the time. I swear, the bigger one had 17 inch arms and a 42 inch chest, so the fact that Jamal, at only 5, had numbers so close to their‘s must have freaked them out.”

“Then what did he do?”

“He got a big smile on his face, then he said ‘Time for a workout, boys.’ He had the clothes of the boys tied so that their hands and ankles met in the back, then he carried both boys over to a bench that had an empty barbell on it, he placed both kids on the end of the bar, 500 pounds on a 45 pound bar, 545 pounds, that’s more than either boy benched, I’m pretty sure. Jamal didn’t bench it though, he stood up on the bench, took the bar and started curling it!”

“My god! That’s outrageous!”

“I know, I could barely keep myself from moaning when I saw it, he was standing with his back to me, but he looked over his shoulder and gave me a smirk as he continued effortlessly curling the two high school seniors who were naked themselves. Believe it or not, one of the boys had a boner that was almost large, of course, compared to Jamal, it was miniscule, but I would have put it at 7-8 inches. Meanwhile, Jamal was saying things like, ‘Fuck yeah, look at the power in this body. 100 pounds of man muscle curling 500 pounds of boy muscle. Do you know why I work out in the nude? Because I get so turned on knowing how much stronger I am than any grown man on the planet, I just explode! Figured that out when I was three, benching 450 pounds for reps, my dick ripped my shorts completely off , then I splooged all over the ceiling of the gym, all over the floor, all over the weights, all over my nice t-shirt, must have been at least a gallon of cum all over, if not more.’ I admit, I was rubbing myself into a frenzy when he was confidently telling these two huge boys how strong he was, but then he started to sprout an erection and I nearly lost it, there stood 16 inches of the most powerful pecker in the World and I wanted it all to myself, unfortunately, I was going to have to take sloppy seconds. “

“How come?”

“Well, I knew from the moment he stripped those boys down what he was going to use them for, I’m sure when they saw that he was endowed like an stallion, he would make them his bitches, and he did. After doing 200 curls with their combined weight, he set the bar down. Then he picked each one off the bar in turn, the one that had the big boner was first. Jamal whistled and said, ‘nice cock, for a grown up, but my 5 year old cock is twice as long.’ The boy replied, ‘My God! Please be gentle sir.’ Already knowing his place. Jamal savagely ripped the clothes that were holding his arms and legs together, and just as savagely started wanking the football player’s dick, he brought him off and used that cum to coat his own gigantic rod. Without any pretense, or foreplay at all, Jamal just plowed 1/3 of his dick straight into the boy’s asshole, the boy led out a shocked scream. That only seemed to egg Jamal on as he sped up the fucking of the kid‘s ass, it was like he was a piston on a diesel truck, the way he was moving with such speed and power, the kid had passed out from the mix of intense pain and pleasure. Then Jamal flooded his ass with so much cum that the kid‘s stomach grew noticeably. He must have put 2 quarts in him before pulling out.”

“What happened next?”

“Well, you know how quick Jamal recovers from cumming, Jamal untied the other football player and with the collected cum of both him and the other player still on his dick, Jamal plunged his super hard, super strong dick in the other player’s ass, he got about half of it in there on the first thrust, then three fourths of it in the second thrust. He was standing so I could see his face and he motioned for me to get the camera, so I could take pictures of this outright rape. Jamal started doing muscle poses while fucking this 18 year old, 250 pound boy that was also unconscious from the pain. Then Jamal did something absolutely incredible!”

“What? What did he do?!?!”

“Jamal carried the boy’s body back over to the bench, and leapt on top of it, still holding the boy in his arms like he weighed nothing, and I’m guessing he did, because what he did right after shocked the hell out of me.”

“Come on, what did he do!?!”

“He let go of the boy with his arms, the boy was suspended 3 feet off the ground by only the one thing that was connecting his body with Jamal’s, Jamal’s cock!”

“Holy Mother of God, you’re kidding me!”

“I swear it’s the truth, in fact, I have pictures, Jamal had me take a couple pictures of this incredible feat as he proceeded to lift the 250 pounds of the high school senior up and down with nothing but the power of his cock. Here they are.”

Mary shows me the pictures, she sure wasn’t lying, there was little Jamal, looking a little less massive and ripped than he is now, doing a double biceps pose with a much taller, slightly wider, slightly bigger man hanging off his cock.

“Imagine, he’s found a way to work that thing out, like the rest of his body, how strong is it now? Have you seen him lift weights with it?”

“Oh yes! That is one of my favorite foreplay things, I make him hard by sucking him, he carries me downstairs, me sitting on his dick like it’s a chair, never wavering, never changing its rigidity. He sets me down on the bench, gets a chain out and connects it to a huge barbell on the floor, its got to weigh 500 pounds at least, he puts the chain tightly around his cock and squats down, then he stands up and the thing is 3 inches off the floor, I look him in the face to see if he’s straining, but damn, he’s not even showing any signs of exertion at all, he smiles with his hands on his hips, then raises the 500 pounds further off the floor, 4 inches, five inches, six inches, seven inches. On and on, he keeps doing that until I can see on his face not strain, but complete and total lust. I jump into his arms and start covering his body in kisses, feeling up his hard body, it makes him so hot that his cock grows so much that the chain can no longer contain it. It bursts asunder and the weight drops to the floor so hard that it smashes the concrete under it. I don’t doubt that his cock could be the strongest part of him, it’s the muscle he started developing the earliest.”

“Why did you, Jamal and David move here, though?”

“Well, you know how Jamal is so sexually aggressive, and can not possibly be satiated with one woman, well, he has been doing the same to ladies in the old neighborhoods that he did to me and you, fuck them without protection, most of those women caught the first time. Jamal’s seed is so potent, I’m sure even when he was six months old had he put that thing in me, I’d have gotten pregnant just like that. Well, imagine 10 or 15 women around the same neighborhood getting pregnant all around the same time. Jamal did that, and we had to leave each city we went to about 7 months after so we wouldn’t be in trouble with anyone. We’ve moved 4 times in the last 4 years because Jamal just couldn’t satisfy his lust with just me. I am glad that Jamal and you are so good together, between the two of us and the multiple males in the neighborhood, I think we may be able to take Jamal on.”

“Impossible! That boy could fuck a horse and have it neighing to the high heavens with pleasure, how the hell can 2 women, even as experienced as we are with Jamal, possibly satisfy his sexual urges?”

“Well, we can sure try, can’t we?”

I thought about it for a while, being the willing sex slave of a 7 year old muscle man with the dick of an elephant, “You know, we sure can, Mary, we sure can.”

Just then a voice came from the bathroom

“Mommy, can I come out now, I’m all ready again.”

“Of course dear, we’re done talking anyhow.”

A vision of muscular excellence walked through the door like he was stepping out of a dream, or a movie. Jamal was just ripped to shreds, and his body showed even better because of the fact it was oiled up, like a bodybuilder, he had a towel around his waist, but there was no hiding his equipment, even soft it would have hung down to his knee, but at its current state, it held the towel at a 90 degree angle to his torso. He smiled as he knew he now had two beautiful women who would do anything he wanted.