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A cold pool encounter leads to a surprise later down the line

Originally posted to r/truebigdickstories and written more for that crowd. If you like that sort of stuff, check it out

Very lengthy story, blah blah blah mobile formatting blah blah.

This is my second story on this profile. Which doesn’t really seem to jive with the throwaway name. But whatever, I have a big dick and therefore I can do what I want, right? /s

Shameless plug to go read my other story complete.

Starts off pretty slow but picks up toward the end.

TLDR
There’s absolutely nothing wrong with having a small dick. But if you’re an asshole and also happen to be self conscious about having a small dick, don’t be surprised when a scorned ex uses that against you.

********story Begins Here***********

When I was a kid, I spent a lot of time in the pool. I was a competitive swimmer, and in the summers I was a  neighborhood pool lifeguard.

The first bit of this happened when I was 18.

I was at one of the training sessions pre season where they check you off on all of your lifeguarding skills.

A couple of circumstances at this training day were stacked against me. One, I am a grower, not a shower. Two, it was an outdoor pool in April/early May. So the water was frigid. George Costanza can tell you what happens there. So between the two, I wasn’t showing much off. But I was there for a job, so that wasn’t a terrible thing tbh.

I grew up with a girl who we will call Katie. She was a swimmer too, and also a lifeguard with the same business. We weren’t super close friends or anything, but we paired up for training that day and one of the things that we had to do was strap the other person into the backboard while in the deep end of the pool.

So I “drown” or whatever, and she pulls me up and gets me on the backboard. And starts strapping me in. Coming up out of the water and laying on the board, I am laying supine on my back, right at eye level with her treading water, and the trunks have suctioned pretty tight to me. So she got a front row seat to a pretty lack luster performance. She finished strapping me up, and got me pulled out of the pool, and then I did the same to her. As swimmers, you see a lot that isn’t hidden very well, and you get used to it. But I was still low key mortified. Her face was literally inches away. She couldnt have not seen it. 

I know that she noticed, because a couple weeks later I remember shooting the shit with her and a couple other friends, and she made some joke about how swimming trunks don’t hide much and gave me a very pointed look. Pretty common topic among high schoolers who regularly see their peers in numerous states of undress tbh. We were all horny bastards. But that look told me she was very plainly talking directly to me.

Fast forward a few years and we are now in our junior year of school (20/21). We both went to the same state University and had largely drifted aside. We would occasionally bump into each other around campus, but with 30,000+ students, we didnt see much of each other at all. I think we intersected a couple of times coming to/from the gym’s lap pool. But it was mostly just a smile and wave, maybe a couple short pleasantries, and then move on.

I had blessedly filled out a little bit. In more methods than one. I was about 5 foot 11 inches (180 cm) and probably weighed about 140-150 lbs (63 – 68 kgs). I’ve all the time been a pretty thin guy, though thankfully as an adult, I’ve been able to come up to a healthier weight. I think I’m decent looking, I’m certainly not an ogre, but I’m no model either. And because this is a sub about big dicks, I feel like I should give you the only measurements you actually care about: 7.5 X 5.5 measured around the middle, thicker at the base, pretty straight, but with a slight leftward curve, circumcised if it matters.

Katie on the other hand, had no penis, as I later confirmed.

She was a slam dunk, hole in one,  touchdown of a human specimen. She was much shorter than me now, though she had been taller than me when we were kids. She was probably 5 foot 3 (160 cm) or somewhere near enough to not matter. She had legs sculpted by long hours in the water, an ass that you could set a plate on, thighs that could crush both your head and your chances at a spot on the podium. No one will believe me, but in addition to the perfect ass and legs, she also had a small waist, big boobs, long and thick blonde hair that she loved that have played with (and pulled), a gorgeous face, and on top of it all, was clever, charming, funny, and a great conversationalist. If only I could have wifed her up. We never clicked in that way, but someone somewhere someday is gonna have an absolute bombshell of a wife.  She sounds fake, but I promise I’m only exaggerating a little.

Back to the story, which is getting very long at this point. I’m high and really just stream of consciousness posting here at this point.

Our college required that all students take 2 semesters of kinesiology courses in order to graduate with your degree. As an adult I realize now that making us pay for all those tuition hours for what was essentially a gym class is an absolute grift. It was an attendance based grade. You just had to show up and give some amount of effort to pass the class and meet the graduation requirement. But that’s not really related to this story about me getting my dick played with, so I won’t rant further here. But it is a grift, and I defy anyone to prove me wrong.

Both Katie and I had signed up for the same “Swimming for Fitness” class, having the same idea that we could get credit for something we were already doing anyways. We showed up on day one and were nicely surprised to see a friendly face.

We got split into lane groups based on speed, and she had all the time been a better swimmer than me, so she was in the lane group one ahead of mine. But since we were just one aside, we still had plenty of time to chat between sets.

Neither of us had any real classes immediately after our swimming “class” (still bullshit that we had to take that), so we would often walk back across campus together and get some lunch together. We would eat and chat for about 40 minutes until we had to go our separate methods again. We did this every Tuesday and Thursday. It was honestly really nice hanging out with her. Talking was all the time easy with her, and no topic was off limits.

We passed a few weeks this way until one day, she seemed a little off. Turns out some new guy that she had been seeing for a couple months had been a real ass to her and had said and did some very hurtful things. Their budding relationship was over before it had gotten two feet underneath it. We were alone in a more secluded area of the student union and she was in full vent/rant mode.

“He is such a douche bag. It was always ‘me me me’ with him. He never wanted to go where I wanted to go, we always did what he wanted to do. I’m glad I dont have to deal with his bull shit anymore. I’m better off without his dumb ass. Fuck him, and fuck that whore Becky too. Plus, you know”

Here she held up her pinky finger and gave it a little shake and let out a derisive laugh.

“Not much to write home about.”

“Oh wow. I don’t think I needed to know that last bit.” I said half choking on my drink.

“Oh no! I’m sorry!” She apologized and suddenly looked slightly abashed. “That wasn’t the issue, he was just as selfish with it as with everything else. I didn’t mean it like that. I’m sure you’re fine.”

I was a little lost so I just said, “huh?”

This was the wrong thing to say. She got even redder in the face, she just started rambling.

“I didn’t mean that small ones are bad or anything. Anyone can be good in bed, your equipment doesn’t matter. I wasn’t trying to put you down or anything. I’m sorry. It’s just that he’s an asshole and also happens to be really small. And he’s really insecure about it and I’m mad at him, but I shouldn’t have said that to you. I’m sorry. Please don’t be hurt about that. I’m sure you’re fine. I’m sorry.”

I was definitely thrown off. I had just planned to eat a sandwich and be a supportive friend. And now I had learned a lot more than I had expected to.

“It’s all good. I don’t care what size his dick is. But why do you think that would hurt my feelings?”

“Well because…” Katie trailed off and looked up at me.

I must have continued to look puzzeled, because she said

“Well I saw yours. Remember?”

I did not remember.

“You don’t remember that day at the pool?” She prodded.

“You’re going to have to be more specific. We spend a lot of time together at pools.” I replied, still not knowing what she was talking about.

“We were doing skills training at *insert local lifeguarding company here* and I had to strap you to the backboard.”

At this point comprehension began to dawn on me, i think i had buried that memory deep as it was pretty embarrassing.

“I wasn’t trying to look or anything, but you know, it was just right there., and it was, you know, not very…” She continued.

“Ah” I said, cutting her off. “I think remember what day you’re talking about.” I said, now going just as red as her. “You might be a little behind on some things.”

I realized what I had just implied to this girl that I had only reconnected with a couple weeks ago and who I had no romantic feelings for. So I promptly went even redder and immediately changed the subject to something less compromising, hoping that I hadn’t just given off major creepy vibes.

She dropped it too, and we talked about whatever else it was that we talked about for a bit before we had to go to class. But I could tell that she wasn’t ready to drop the topic completely.

I went to my class that was in a lecture hall that I sat in the back of. So when I got a text during it, I was able to check it and see that it was from Katie.

“Sorry about earlier. That got a little off track. Keith’s small dick is causing trouble again.” (I have decided that her asshole ex bf’s name will be Keith, because I dont like that name. If your name is Kieth, fuck yourself /s)

“LMFAO there you go again, talking about dicks.”

“You got me. Got dicks on the brain. Especially now that I know that I’m “a little behind on some things.””

“Oh?”

“Yeah, I actually had an idea about something.”

“Oh? What kind of idea.”

“Well I don’t want to lie to you. I want to do something to get back at Kieth.”

“Ok? What did you have in mind.”

“Promise you won’t freak out?”

“That depends on what your idea is lol.”

“Well, like I was saying before,. Keith is really self conscious about his size. It’s not even that big of a deal really, but it just bugs him so much.”

“Ok. I’m not sure what the idea is yet.”

“I want to send him a picture.”

“Of?”

“You know what of”

“You want me to send you a dick pic so you can show it to him and make him jealous?”

“It sounds so mean when you say it like that. But yes.”

At this point, I had to stop and think about what to do. I think I took too long because she texted me again and said, “I’m sorry if that’s too weird to ask. I shouldn’t have brought it up. You can forget I ever said anything if you want to.”

“No, that’s not it. I was just thinking about it. Do you really want me to send you that?”

“Only if you’re 100% okay with it. I just want to make him think that I’m moving on to bigger and better things after he cheated on me.”

“Yeah sure I guess. Do you want one covered or uncovered?”

“I think covered should get the point across. And I don’t want to make you uncomfortable.”

“I’m fine either way if this is what you want to do. Let me find one on my camera roll”

I found a picture that I had taken for an ex of me in a pair of tight boxer briefs that left little to the imagination, and more importantly, didnt have my face in it. I sent it along with a note. “Hope this is what you were looking for.”

“Holy shit.” Was all she sent back

Then “Oh My God”

And finally, “I didn’t realize you had changed so much”

“Well, it has been a while, and that pool was really cold lol”

“Apparently so.”

I then got a snapchat I wasnt expecting. It was Katie, holding her shirt and bra up over her breasts and it just read, “fair is fair.”

That was the end of that. Or so I wondered. Later that night, I got another text from Katie. It was a series of screenshots of her conversation with Keith. She had sent him the picture and he had gone off about how she was googling pictures of big dicks to try to make him jealous. Saying a bunch of shit about how she wouldn’t do better than him and yadda yadda yadda and would be alone (as if she wasnt capable of getting any straight man she wanted. Had he forgotten what she looked like?). And to cap it off he sent a picture of his cock being sucked by a girl who I can only assume was the aforementioned Becky. Real class act, this Keith.

“Wow.” I said. “He really is an asshole, isn’t he. Doesnt look like you were exaggerating about other aspects of him either.” Referring to his less than substantial package (maybe 4 inches? And pretty thin too. I dont know. I’m guessing numbers because people are all the time asking for them in the comments.)

“Yeah, he apparently thinks I just pulled the picture off the 5th page of google. I wish I could prove it was real.”

“I mean, you could if you wanted to lol.” I was sweating bullets at this point. This could either go really well, or really poorly.

“You just want to send me another picture of that thing you’re carrying around because you want another picture of my tits.” She sent back

“I mean, not just for that reason lol. I also think Keith needs to be knocked down a few pegs. He’s an ass.”

I got another snapchat from her. This time it was a picture of her panty covered ass captioned, “haha, nice try”

Then a follow up text “want to come over and watch a movie. And I actually mean watch a movie. We’ll keep that monster inside your pants.”

I had nothing better to do on a tuesday night, and I liked spending time with Katie, even when she wasnt showing me pictures of her divine tits and ass, so I replied, “I’ll try my best, let me grab a quick shower and I’ll head your way.”

I hopped in the shower, paid special attention to my nethers, just in case, and headed out. I grabbed two bottles of wine on the way, and arrived outside her door.

Her roommates were home. Jennifer and Lauren, who I got on with quite well, especially Lauren. But they were already watching something in the living room, so we went to Katie’s room instead.

“What do you want to watch?” She asked

I threw out a couple suggestions of some light movies that we didnt have to pay too much attention to.

We picked something completely different, I don’t remember what.

Her TV was positioned off to the side of her bed, so if we wanted to lay down, the only way for us to both see was to put me behind her, and have her scooch down toward the foot a little so I could see passed her head. Over the course of the first 30 minutes or so of the movie, nothing happened except that Katie kept shifting around and she was texting with someone. She was getting more and more agitated until she just got really calm. Then she scooched back into me until we were spooning. This was fine with me, as I love to spoon. But (as I’m sure you suspect) she wasn’t done there. She started wiggling her hips very pointedly, eliciting the exact reaction she was going for.

“Oh my god, are you getting hard right now?”

“Well what did you expect to happen?”

“Well I wanted to see if that picture you sent me was legit!” She tossed back at me, grinding a little more deliberately against me.

“I thought you just wanted to watch the movie?”

“Yeah, but then Keith started texting me again. Do you want to read them?” She asked

“Sure, if you want me to.”

Keith was going on again about how she was pathetic for pulling a picture off of google just to try to get to him, but he knew it wasn’t real. And then he sent her video of (again, I assume) Becky bouncing on his lap. She was not bouncing very high. There were a lot of spelling errors. I think he was drinking a good bit.

But so were we

“You should just block him and be done with his ass.” I told her

“Oh, I will. But not yet.”

“Not yet?”

“No. He thinks it’s fake. That’s not fair!”

“Not fair?” I replied (I know, the Rizz is strong lol)

“Yeah, he gets to send me pictures and videos with Becky and make me feel like shit. He should feel like shit too. Because he’s the one who cheated on me! He’s the asshole here!” She was getting heated again and had raised her voice. I’m sure Jen and Lauren had heard from the living room.

“Okay, so what do you want to do?” I asked, nervous, but excited.

She reached behind her, and grabbed me over my pants. “I want to send him another picture.”

“Ok, I’m in.” I said quickly.

“That easy? I was ready to have to convince you.” She said, giving my half hard cock a squeeze.

“I mean, you can keep trying to convince me if you want to.” I quipped back

She obliged and reached into my loose fitting shorts and started stroking my cock up and down with her hand on one side, pressing it into her ass. Soon I was about as stiff as I was gonna get

“So what kind of picture do you want to send him?” I asked

“Well,” she said, taking her hand out of my pants and turning around to face me. The movie ran on, forgotten with this new, far more interesting topic at hand. “If he doesn’t think I could really find a cock this big so fast” she said, giving me another rub outside my shorts. “We’ll have to show him that I can. I think I should be in the picture too.”

“Are you sure?” I asked. “I dont want to put you in an uncomfortable position like that.”

“We can discuss positions later. For now, I think I should just hold your cock next to my face like I’m sucking it.”

I could listen to her say the word Cock all day long. There was something so hot about hearing it in her voice.

“I’m in if you’re in” I said

“I’m in” she answered

She gave me her phone with the camera app opened, and gave me a couple brief instructions.

The she got on all fours in front of me and put her hands on my waistband.

“You ready?” She asked me.

I nodded at her, holding the phone up.

She pulled down my shorts, catching my dick in the waistband so that when it finally pulled down far enough, it sprang back up and hit my stomach with a heavy smack.

I was so turned on, that I had quite a bit of precum already leaking out, and some flicked off, hitting her shirt and face.

This was exactly what we needed to cut the tension. She started howling with laughter, and pretty soon, so was I. Still giggling, she reached out and grabbed my dick again, her small hand not quite reaching all the way around.

“Holy shit, dude. This really is a huge fucking cock. How do your girlfriends even fit this thing in their pussy, let alone their mouth?” She asked.

This was the first time in my relatively short sexual experience that someone had talked this casually to me while stroking my cock. It’s a big part what made me realize that I had a big dick praise kink.

She continued to stroke it slowly, just looking at it, rubbing her thumb around the underside of my head everytime she got up to the top. Clearly she had done this before.

“God, my hand doesn’t even fit around it.” She said, bringing her other hand up and stroking me with both.

I had plenty of precum leaking, but not enough to lubricate two hands for very long.

As it dried up a little, she seemed to return back to the situation at hand.

“Okay, so let’s get that picture.” She said, smiling wickedly up at me. “I’ll put it next to my mouth, and you take the picture.”

She positioned herself to where she was miming licking at the base, and you could see my cock extending up passed her eyes and ending at the top of her head. I snapped a couple shots from a few angles.

She looked through them with one hand, while her other hand continued the same motion from before. This time on the down stroke, she would play with my balls for a minute and then stroke up.

I was just laying back, letting her do it.

“The angle isn’t right, you can tell it isn’t actually touching my face.” She said, handing me back the phone

As she settled back in her pose, ass in the air, face in my crotch, she looked up at me and in one motion licked all the way from the base to the tip.

I let out an audible moan, and heard the activity in the living room stop for a couple seconds before resuming again.

This time, she laid my cock directly on her face, and put on of my balls in her mouth and gave it a couple flicks with her tongue.

“Just making sure you are looking your fullest.” She said glancing nonchalantly at the phone I had forgotten to hold up.

We repeated the process of snapping a couple pictures at a few angles. The whole time she was giving me that great handjob and occasionally sticking her tongue out to lap at the underside of my cock.

She looked at this new set of photos and seemed pretty satisfied with how they turned out. But she kept scrolling back and forth between a few of them. Stroking my cock the entire time

Then without warning, she popped up out of bed and walked out of the room, leaving me laying bemused on the bed, cock bobbing with my heartbeat, still glistening with a mixture of saliva and precum. She hadn’t even closed the door into the short hallway that lead to the living room.

I heard her having a hurried conversation with Jen and Lauren. She explained the whole situation about the texts back and forth with Keith. Surprisingly, both other girls were on board with the idea. Apparently they both also hated Keith, both for what he had done, and also his general shittiness when he had come over to the house a couple times. Then I heard her ask them if they would help pick the photo that she would send to him.

“Whoa, just putting me on display like that?” I called from the bedroom.

“Oh, hush. You’re so full of shit. You know you like it.” Katie called back.

“Yeah, let us look at your dick you weirdo” Lauren said through a laugh

“Yeah, okay” I said back, having put my shorts back on and walking into the living room sporting a partially hard cock that was not going back down any time soon. I motioned for Katie to continue. “If you must.” I said in mock melodrama, sitting in one of the open chairs.

“Okay, so I think it’s between these ones.”

She turned the phone around and showed them one of the pictures of her with my balls in her mouth, and my dick laid across her face.

“Oh! You weren’t kidding! That thing is massive! Fuck! I wish John had had one like that Lauren exclaimed, giving me an appraising look.

“Damn dude! I guess you were the right choice for this” Jen said, also looking at me, her gaze lingering a little longer than it needed to on the once again swelling center of my gym shorts.

Katie showed them a couple more photos that were similar and the three of them decided on a couple to send.

Then Lauren had my favorite idea of the night.

“You should send him a facial”

“What??” The Jen and Katie said together

“No, I’m serious!” Lauren defended herself. “Yoir trying to make him jealous, right?”

“Yeah, so?” Katie said

“So what’s going to drive him more mad than seeing that this big fucking cock gets to do whatever it wants to you, while he’s stuck with his 2 incher that he can’t even fuck you properly with?” Lauren went on.

Then she turned to me and asked, “Seth (me) is there anything hotter than cumming all over a girls face and tits?”

“Oh, so now it’s my tits too??” Katie asked, incredulous, but not upset.

“I mean, maybe creampies, but I don’t want to be a dad.” I responded to Lauren

“Okay, then what do you think?” She asked me

“I’m happy with whatever, that one is up to Katie.” I replied, knowing I needed to play my next cards very carefully to maintain both any efficient endings to the night, and maintaining a good  relationship afterwards with these girls, who were much wilder than I had previously known.

Katie looked away for a minute, and then seemed to make up her mind. “Yeah, what the hell. But this better be one hell of a picture.”

“Oh it will be” Lauren said, giving me a stern look.

“Shorts off big boy!” She commanded. Suddenly much more aggressive than she had been before. My cock throbbed again

I looked around at the other two, to make sure they were on board. Jen looked nervous, but nodded. Katie was giggling again and nodded too. 

So I stood up and pulled my shorts down slowly over my hardness. Repeating the same motion as earlier, my cock swung up once more, sending another arc of precum into the air. This time it flew toward Lauren, but landed short of her face, leaving a long thin streak on her top.

“Well I dont want to get any clothes dirty” she said, stripping her shirt off. She was also an athlete, having played soccer her whole life. Bared now was a chest smaller in size than Katie’s, likely owing to the great number of miles that Lauren still put in each week in training. Her breasts stood high and proud on her chest, capped with the most perfect pink nipples.

“I thought I was was the one sucking a cock here” Katie interjected from the side, now taking her top off too. Though I had seen Katie’s large breasts before in the photo she sent me, and many times I had seen them cloaked only in the thin fabric of her swim suit, I was still mesmerized. They swayed gently back and forth as she finished tossing her top passed me toward her bedroom. I could see that her nipples were standing firm at attention with her excitement.

“No way am I letting that thing go without tasting it” Lauren threw back at her while shuffling over the plush rug to me on her knees. She reached forward and grabbed my hard cock, giving it a couple of strokes. They were different than what Katie had done, but no less pleasurable.

She leaned her head forward and licked under my head a few times. Then she lowered her warm, wet mouth over me, taking the first few inches into her.

Pulling back she said, “fuck, that feels bigger in my mouth than I thought it would.”

Undeterred, she went back. This time taking more of me in her mouth than before. She swirled her tongue around my head before releasing me from her mouth with a ‘pop’.

While this was happening, Katie had been having a hushed sidebar with Jen.

“Am I the only one going to take advantage of this cock that we have here.” Lauren asked to the other two.

“Well you know I’m not.” Jen said. No penises for this girl. Unbeknownst to me, Jen was a lesbian. She explained this to me while Lauren made it difficult to pay attention, going back for more.

“Oh, that’s totally fine.” I said. “You don’t have to be involved if you dont want to.”

“Well not involved with you maybe.” Katie said.

Looking over, I saw that she was removing her tight shorts. Exposing a pair of slinky panties with flowers on them. She faced away from us and bent down, slowly peeling the panties off. She showed off her best asset with pride, giving it a few tantalizing wiggles. I could see her pussy lips peaking out from between her legs, shining with her arousal.

Jen reached over and slapped her ass. Hard. I heard Katie let out a soft moan.

As Katie took up a position to the side of Lauren, still hungrily devouring as much of my cock as she could fit into her mouth, Jen came around behind them. Lauren released her hold on my dick when she felt jen sidle up behind her and begin to peel down her shorts and panties as well.

Katie looked up at me one more time, silently asking me if I was okay with this. I very clearly was. I reached down and cupped her face. Bending down, i gave her a deep kiss, and then stood up again and said, “let’s show that bastard what he is missing.”

She smiled at me again and leaned forward, putt my balls in her mouth, and stroking me with one hand, and reaching down and playing with herself with the other.

Lauren was now kneeling a bit higher, allowing Jen to lay underneath her and lap at her pussy. She was moaning and making the sweetest little squeaks I’ve ever heard. All the while, Katie continued to give a very slow, lazy blowjob. She seemed in no hurry to get to the picture that was the whole point of this exercise. She would suck lightly on the head, then take a few inches into her mouth. Every now and then pulling me all the way out, and slowing stroking me, using her own saliva as a lube. She was watching Jen and Lauren with keen interest, as was I.

Soon Lauren began breathing heavily, and within a few minutes she called out that she was gonna cum. She came with heavy moans. I noticed Jen had her mouth clamped over Lauren’s clit, and appeared to be taking long licks over it. Her hands were clasped firmly on Lauren’s ass, holding her in place so she couldnt escape the intense feeling.

Lauren fell forward into me perhaps harder than she intended to, knocking me a couple steps back, causing Katie to let go of my cock as the chair came up behind me and I sat down hard into it.

“Thank god for lesbians” Lauren said to no one in particular. She then licked my cock up and down a few more times before turning to Katie, who had taken up the empty space over Jens face that she had so recently vacated. “Can I fuck him? Please?”

“Fine, but you better not make him cum. I have plans for that.” She said, breathing heavier than before as Jen began her ministrations.

Lauren seemed to realize that this exchange had almost brought me to the brink because she grabbed me tightly around the base of my dick, her hand almost reaching all the way around, but not quite. Then she hissed in my ear in that same commanding tone as earlier. “You hear that? Not fucking yet. Don’t you dare cum in my pussy.”

I moaned loudly, but her grip had brought me back from the edge. I let her hold it for a few more seconds before I indicated to her that I was ready to go again.

Giving me a much lighter squeeze, she whispered to me in a much gentler and more affectionate voice, “there’s a good boy. Now put this big fucking cock in me.”

I went to remove a condom from my discarded pants pocket when Lauren stopped me and said, “I’m on the pill, and we are all clean.”

I looked over at Katie, who nodded encouragingly at me, her face becoming slightly flushed. Jen was clearly well versed in her craft. I made a judgement call and decided to trust them.

I sat back on the chair that Lauren was by, and she swung one leg over me. I reached down and felt in between her legs. The short hairs that she kept were sodden, and there was a heat radiating from her that couldnt be mistaken. A couple fingers slipped in without resistance. Rubbing my slickened fingers over myself, I lined up and began to push forward a few inches in, Lauren told me to hold there. Taking a couple of moments to slide up and down on the third that was in, she began to go lower with each pump. When she was a little past halfway she cried out in pleasure and almost shouted, “how much more is left?”

Katie leaned over to look and through heavy breathing told her told her to lift up. Lauren raised herself up again and katie told her, “you had like two thirds of it. He is really splitting you open.”

“Fuck, I know he is! I’ve never had one this big before!”

She sat back down on me, taking even more in with another grunt of effort. After a bit more rocking up and down she finally came to rest against me.

“Holy shit.” She said quieter to me. “I wasnt sure you were going to fit all the way in.” She started to rock back and forth, rubbing her clit against me. “Oh, that feels reeeaaallly good. So full.”

She rocked away while Katie approached her climax atop Jen. Her breathing was coming in halting gasps. Her face and chest were flushed with her excitement, her nipples stood out prominently from her heaving chest, I could see sweat glistening on her forehead. She and I locked eyes, and then she came hard on Jens face. She cried out, “Fuck! Oh my God! Yes! Fuck!”

She continued moaning for a minute more before dismounting and leaning down to kiss Jen full on the lips.

I wanted to keep going with Lauren until she came again, but Katie walked over and said, “My cock. My turn.”

Lauren obediently got off and stepped out of the way. Jen had walked off into the room opposite Katie’s in the hallway. As Katie swung her leg over me and kneeled over me, she leaned down and whispered in my ear, “Tell me when you’re close. I want you to come on Lauren too. This was her plan after all.” I kissed her deeply and nodded my understanding.

With that she reached between us, and angle my cock toward her waiting opening. She was so stimulated both from how hot the situation was and Jen’s tender care that she slid down the first half of my dick almost without resistance. She took a sharp inhale and looked me in the eyes. She back out a bit, and with the majority of my cock still outside of her, she said, “this is as deep as he ever got. But he never stretched me out like this”

I could do nothing but sit there and try not to cum as she slid her hot wet pussy back down.

Jen reappeared from her bedroom wearing nothing but a smile and holding what looked like a small flattened dark blue egg, and one large purple dildo. She handed the egg to Lauren seated on the ground in front of the sofa, who immediately turned it on and held it to her still shining pussy. She then laid back on the couch, placing her pussy right next to Lauren’s face. Lauren began to happily lick and suck while holding her egg vibrator in place with one hand. After a short time, Jen began to slide the dildo in and out of herself while Lauren continued to eat her out.

All the while Katie had locked eye contact with me. Taking more and more of me into her with each stroke. It was torture trying to hold back my orgasm watching her slowly fucking herself deeper and deeper onto me. As she sank down all the way, she let out a massive sigh and began to breathe very deeply and quickly. She leaned back, forcing my cock up against the front of her pussy and began to rub her clit furiously on top of me. Bouncing up and down erratically. Our moans mixed together and as she came on top of me she leaned down and gave me a desperate and passionate kiss.

“I’m going to cum!” I called out as she came down.

Katie lifted off of me, the sensation of her pussy sliding over me again almost too much to hold off against.

As she stumbled over toward Lauren, she kneeled down, getting Lauren’s attention by slapping her ass. “He’s going to cum on us.” She told her.

Jen slid over to the other side of the couch, out of the line of fire, but still furiously fucking herself with her dildo.

Lauren looked at Katie, “what? Both of us?”

“Yes it was your idea”

“Okay” lauren replied. It was apparently not a difficult decision for her to get a facial.

I stepped forward toward the two of them. Katie at once took my cock into her mouth and began to bob up and down with a fury and skill I hadn’t seen out of her earlier when she had been watching jen lick and suck at Lauren’s pussy. Katie worked her magic for less than 30 seconds before I told her I was gonna bust. She took me out of her wet mouth and began pumping me with her her hand.

She looked up at me and told me, “Cum on our fucking tits Seth! Come on! Cum on me! Cum on my fucking face!”

With a rush of bliss, I shot what most have been 5 or 6 ropes of cum each on splashing across a gorgeous face or impossible pair of tits. It was one of the most intense orgasms I have ever had. I stumbled backwards a few steps. I moved to sit down, but Jen piped up from the other side of the sofa.

“Don’t sit down yet, your dick has to be in the photo.”

I reached for Katie’s discarded phone, walked back up and made to snap a couple of shots.

Jen said, “No the angle is all wrong. Boys cant take good pictures, give it to me.”

So I handed her the phone, and she spent a moment fiddling with settings before giving us directions on where to stand. She eventually settled on me in the center with Katie and Lauren on either side of me, smiling with faces dripping in cum.

We were almost finished when Katie decided that my cock had deflated too much. So she and Lauren played with me a little more until I was almost back to full hardness and size.

The final pics were snapped and we chose a good one to be our final draft.

It was sent to Keith along with a caption that read, “I know you always wanted to fuck Lauren too. But you just don’t have enough cock to satisfy either of us. Maybe learn to satisfy one woman like this real cock can before you step out and try another one. I don’t need you now that I have a real man here to take care of me.”

It was maybe one of the prettier things I have been a part of, but I’ll take what reason I can to have a foursome with three absolutely beautiful women.

I dont know what Keith ever wondered about our exhibition. Katie blocked him on everything after that, and I never saw him or Becky again. Though I did hear that he cheated on her too.

The four of us hung out plenty after that in numerous states of dress, and I had semi regular threesomes for the remainder of school. A few times, Jen even gave me pussy eating lessons with the other girls to help me improve my technique.

Anyways, that got a little out of hand with the length. I think I just sat here typing on my phone for about 4 hours. I hope you guys liked it.

NSFW: yes

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