[ad_1]

Part 1

Tomorrow I was graduating from high college, and had just had my birthday last month. I couldn’t wait to get to school. I had gotten nowhere with the girls here, but in school that would all change. I still wanted to tell my crush how I felt, though. Alicia was a sexy Latina with a slim, toned cheerleader’s body with a nice butt. Her eyes were beautiful and it was hard not to stare at her every time we had class. I had written a note for her that I’d slip to her during our graduation ceremony. It just said how I felt about her and how I wished I could’ve told her earlier, but was still happy to have met her. As I finished looking over the note for the last time, I wondered of the bikini photo of her I had saved in a dedicated folder, and I opened it.

I felt the tell-tale sensation of arousal as I clicked on her picture I had snagged from Facebook. I reached down and unbuttoned my pants, pulled out my dick, which was already mostly hard. I started jerking off to Alicia, switching between staring at her bikini bod and closing my eyes to imagine her sucking my dick with those beautiful eyes staring up at me. I started sinking deeper into my fantasy and keep my eyes closed longer, mumbling her name as I grew close to an intense orgasm. She all the time made me cum quickly. Then I heard the sound of a door and in my hazy brain so close to orgasm it was hard to tell how far away it came from. I turned around to the door, and saw Alicia staring at me, looking disappointed. Then I noticed her boobs were way bigger, and her hips were wider, and then my brain cleared and I was staring at my stepmom with my erect dick in hand.

Melissa was 37 and had married my dad a few years ago. We had never gotten close, and now she stared at me with growing disgust. She looked down at my hand groping my hard dick, and all she said was: “Your father told me that your mother disciplined the penis-holding out of you. I should’ve known she wasn’t up to the task.” Then she left.

I was mortified and confused. It was true that my mom had told me to stop touching my weenie, but I was an adult now! I was allowed to touch my own dick if I wanted to! Even so, I was unsure of whether to finish jerking off or not since Melissa had sort of ruined the mood. I was still erect and frustrated from being denied an orgasm. My stepmom had clearly seen the bikini photo on my screen, and she may have recognised the girl, since I had invited Alicia over to do homework together before. She had all the time brought her bestie with her, but I still felt it was quite intimate.

Just as I was about to jerk off again, my stepmom called to me, calling me to help with something. I wondered it was something minor so I quickly buttoned my pants over my erection and left Alicia on the screen. When I got to the kitchen, Melissa was standing with her hands on her hips. “Summer vacation is just about to start, so I need to keep you busy, away from trouble. Otherwise, who knows what you’d be up to…” she said, noticing my bulging groin. “You’re going to help me hang out the laundry. It’s such nice weather outside.”

I groaned, not just because I didn’t want to do that, but because my balls were feeling a bit blue from being denied orgasm when on the edge. Melissa’s stern glance, however, warned me that this was not up for debate. I grabbed a heavy laundry basket and went to the yard to hang up the wet clothes. Melissa came up from behind with another, her forearms showing lean, sinewy muscles. She was a tough woman, both physically and personally, and I wondered of her less as a mother and more a strict chaperone. My erection faded although I still felt the dull frustration in my balls. We finally got done with the clothes, but my stepmom warned me that she was gonna wash another big load of laundry and would require my help with that later.

I rushed back to my room, but just as I was about to pull out my dick again, I heard my brother come in the front door, loud as all the time. We shared a room, so I quickly closed all evidence of Alicia on the computer and smoothed my shirt over my crotch. Brendan burst in and greeted me heartily. Despite being a year and a half younger, he was in the same grade as me, since my mom had not wanted to let me go, me being her sweet boy and not wanting to be left at home alone. We didn’t distribute a class, though.

“Hey bro, you won’t guess what just happened to me! I got a date with Keisha tomorrow after school!”

Keisha was a bookish girl, although she was still super hot under her sweaters, since they could never hide her ample sweater puppies. Apparently Brendan had asked her out today, taking his last chance with his crush of three years. Brendan was super into big boobs, while I was more into ass.

“What are you going to do?” I asked pleasantly.

“Crush her puss and squeeze her big nipples until she cums so hard all over my dick!” he stated confidently.

“How do you know she has big nipples?” I asked dubiously, slightly concerned that he went straight to sex and wasn’t even thinking of being romantic.

“Come on, everyone knows library girls have the biggest pancake areolas and have the biggest, sloppiest pussy lips when you get them wet.”

“I’ve never heard that,” I countered. Honestly, I never knew where Brendan got all these ideas.

“I heard about it from a guy who apparently banged a friend of Keisha’s sister. Her areolas were as big as his palm, and her pussy looked like an overstuffed vertical subway sandwich! She creamed all over his dick so quickly, like all those books she had been reading were actually erotica. They most likely were – you know how girls love ‘romance’ novels – that’s just the girly name for them.”

I was stunned at all that, so I said nothing, even though I wondered it was all a big exaggeration from a guy trying to sound cool to his friends. I was turning to leave when Brendan asked the dreaded question.

“How’d it go with Alicia?”

I hadn’t gathered to courage to give her the note today, but I couldn’t tell my little brother that. He was so confident despite being younger, that he often mocked me for being so shy. He teased that I was the biggest virgin in college, that when I finally got to fuck a girl I’d cum the second I put it in. Of course, he was also a virgin, at least I wondered so. I simply said, “We’re going to meet tomorrow.” It wasn’t a lie since we all were. But Brendan took that differently.

“Sweet! Maybe we can all go behind the school and fuck! We can even swap girls, haaa!”

I hoped he was joking, and was just bragging that he was gonna have sex. It would be embarrassing if my younger brother got laid before me. Turning back to him I said ominously, “Not on your life.”

“Aw, come on bro! No need to be shy, I’ve seen your wiener before, like when I walked in on you jacking it to Alicia in the shower.”

It bothered me that he guessed correctly who I was thinking of while jerking off, but I was getting annoyed with Brendan. “That was quite a while ago.”

“Yeah,” said Brendan, apparently happy to change topic. “I’ve certainly grown since then.”

“Sure, good for you,” I remarked as I left to go to the bathroom. “Just keep it to yourself.”

“Until tomorrow,” Brendan said as I left to jerk off in the bathroom.

I was intercepted by Melissa, who wanted me for yard work. I groaned and said it was a enormous job for one person. She smirked and said she’d be right there, making sure I was doing a proper job.

We went to the back yard and I grabbed the hedge shears. Melissa brought along a basket and rake, to clean up after I trimmed the hedge. I noticed that her thin summer dress allowed her body to move freely, and her big boobs were shaking as she raked up the trimmings, and when she bent over to put them in the basket, her v-neck almost allowed me to see her nipples. I realised in shock that she was braless. “Panty-less too, I’ll warrant,” I said to myself as she turned away and bent over to pick up a pile of leaves. The wind tugged at her dress like an insistent lover, but her strict stepmom’s snatch was an inch from being evident. I couldn’t see any panty-lines under the dress, but it was a blue dress that wasn’t too see-through, otherwise I would’ve seen her big mommy areolas and nipples poking through.

I felt an erection growing in my pants, so I turned away to put more muscle into shearing. I was so horny I could’ve humped the hedge, but I felt my stepmom’s eyes digging into my back. I was still hard by the time I was done, however, so I was forced to face her and help carry the basket of leaves to the compost pile. She smirked as she visibly acknowledged my boner, but it was not a nice smile. It promised punishment later. She enjoyed punishing me. “I hope it wasn’t the hedge that gave you that filthy erection,” she threatened. “I don’t want to find you out here at midnight trying to impregnate our backyard.”

That was such a ludicrous statement, but it still shamed me to the core, like only a stepmother could do. That was her specialty. Noticing the millisecond of a glance I took to notice the big bumps of her nipples under her dress, Melissa smiled and said, “Ah, that.”

Straightening her puppies so they wouldn’t bounce out, she said, “You are just like your father, getting erect just from looking at my breasts. Just my curse, I suppose. I hate perverts.”

“You came out here braless just to tease me,” I shot back before I realised in horror what I had just said. I knew Melissa had an evil streak in her, and I was now scared.

She stared at me hard for a long time. Then she said coldly, “You will pay dearly for those words, young man. You will see me in my bedroom at 10 PM tonight. If you tell anyone your punishment will be doubled.”

The way she took a minute last glance at my crotch made me think she wanted to have sex with me for her own pleasure, so I began to feel less scared, even though that woman all the time gave me an eerie feeling.

The rest of the day went surprisingly slow, and each time I tried to get away to finally finish jerking off I was interrupted or surrounded by people hounding me for chores or conversation, and I hadn’t managed to discover the privacy before it was dinner. I saw that although Melissa was wearing the same dress her nipples weren’t so obvious any more. Maybe the wind outside had chilled and hardened them. She sat opposite to me, and looked at me silently. dad and Brendan were both really chatty so I just pretended to listen and ate my food, trying to ignore Melissa’s piercing gaze. Then I shuddered as I felt her silky tights-covered foot reach over to my crotch and rub against it, making me hard quickly with her skilful toes.

She smirked evilly, and I wondered she was gonna make me cum, but thankfully she stopped, perhaps since I was getting flustered and had caused some attention. She just enjoyed how I struggled to make an excuse for why I was suddenly out of breath. As the two other men took up talking again, I looked at Melissa and realised she was giving me blue balls on purpose, and this whole day had been her evil plan to deny me a much needed orgasm. In order not to cause a scene again, I had to let Melissa edge me two more times with her amazing toes. She must have given dad many footjobs and even toejobs before.

By dinner’s end my balls felt so full and heavy I began thinking of them as plums.

I tried to sneak away after dinner, but Melissa forced me to wash the dishes with her. She whispered angrily to me, “I know you wank your filthy penis in the shower we share! I shudder at the thought of touching your disgusting sperm. I also know you’ve wanted to do that all day, but I’m not about to let you defile MY bathroom again with your filth. Come to my room at nine PM instead.”

I was hesitant thinking about seeing my dad there. He usually didn’t go to bed until sometime between 10 and 11 PM.

Afterwards, Melissa forced me to stay in the living room with her, reading books like a pleasant family, while under that veneer her evil shone bright like a malicious star. I had accidentally picked up a book from my room Brendan had borrowed, and it was surprisingly raunchy. I was getting blue balls from a book now!

Brendan was playing games on our computer, and it was now 9 PM, with no one else around. We made it silently to the room my dad shared with her, and I cringed as she opened the door. But dad was snoring away already, miraculously. We entered and she shut the door, as if a prison gate. As I looked confusedly at dad snoring so energetically, Melissa offered helpfully, “I slipped him some sleeping pills. He’s been having sleeping problems lately, and I just want to be a good wife.”

She said the last line with such a sickly sweet smile on her face it made me feel ill. “Undress yourself,” she ordered suddenly.

“Oh, so you do want to have sex,” I said, not completely turned off by the idea. In fact, I was already beginning to get hard.

“Wicked boy!” she growled. “I would never want that thing inside me!” she said, pointing at my now uncovered erection.” She produced a ruler and aligned it with my throbbing erection. She laughed sardonically. “With a meagre four inches hard you wouldn’t put a dent in my lady-parts. Even your father’s little worm has an inch on yours!”

I grew bright red and covered up. This was the first time I heard I was small, although it was also the first time a girl had seen it. “It’s not that small,” I said defensively. “I can get my fist around it with a bit to spare.”

“Not even a mouthful,” she quipped meanly. “And you have small hands. I always knew you had a shrimp dick! I even told the mothers at the parent-teacher meetings to get back at your mother. I also told them all what a huge whore she was, which was the real reason your father dumped her.”

“You’re lying!” I demanded angrily.

“Poor boy, they never told you? Last I heard she’s a junkie getting used as the communal sex toy, paying for her drugs with her nasty used up body. You know I saw her naked the day your father kicked her out? He ripped the clothes off her, since he had paid for it all. Her breasts were destroyed by two pregnancies, all veiny and drooping, huge dark nipples and massive brown areolas without a clear border. She had a bit of a floppy belly, and her genitals were fat and loose, hanging like kebab meat. Her buttocks sagged, and she was kicked out to the curb, naked in complete shame, if she had any. She went straight to her dealer, who took her in as his personal fuck-toy. The way her neighbours stared at her was hilarious. Your mother didn’t even have the shame to cover up as she walked to her precious drug dealer. You know your father found out about her drugs. Even before kicking out the tramp she was taking black dick to cover the cost of her consumption. She claimed she never wanted to cheat, but we could all see she was total whore. One night she came back late all messed up, and when your father tried to breed her worthless hole, she had the gall to ask if he was in yet. That was what broke your father. He made her sleep in the dog house naked like the bitch she was and let the dog use her all night. She didn’t even resist.”

The story horrified me, but I was still hard, because Melissa had been slowly undressing as she told that tale of filth. Her mommy nipples were big and stiff, and she was in good shape. She kept her panties on, however, and she sniggered. “That would be crossing the line, wouldn’t it? I’m surprised you haven’t ejaculated at the mere sight of a naked woman, you filthy boy.”

I was indeed close to orgasm, with such blue balls, but I didn’t want to give her the satisfaction of making me cum just from her old body. Even though I was hard from her nakedness I tried to think of her as rotten, stinking milk, curdled with age.

Melissa took a step towards me, and said, “You know, you have the smallest penis in this family.”

As she grabbed my erection firmly in her fist I gasped out, “How do you know?”

“A stepmother has got to have a firm hand on all matters in the family,” she said simply, squeezing my dick hard.

I refused to believe that Brendan was any different from me physically. Sure, he was confident, but that was just his personality.

As she jerked my dick in a tight grip she squeezed my ballsack tight so my nuts looked like two red plums pressed together. I groaned in pain as her grip was strangling, and she smiled evilly as she jerked me off hard. I grunted as I grew close to orgasm, but she let off and squeezed my balls even tighter. “Don’t you dare ejaculate,” she hissed. She mercilessly edged me for what felt like hours before she stopped, even her strong arms tired. She finally let go of my balls, which were now purple and vein-popping.

“I have a present for you,” Melissa said, trying to wring the fatigue out of her hands, completely surprising me. “To make sure you don’t tell anyone else about this.”

I was relieved that finally something was going my way. Maybe it would be a token gift of condoms, now that I’d be graduating. Instead, she produced an oddly shaped case. She came over and fumbled with it until I realised she was attaching it to my dick.

“What are you doing?” I asked, scared.

“This is a chastity cage, one small enough to fit even your tiny thing. Look at that, two inches long in a happy container, you make mommy so happy!” With that she turned the key and locked my dick away.

“This will make sure you don’t tell anyone about what we did tonight, and I will unlock you just before the graduation ceremony. And remember, even after I unlock you, you KNOW I will punish you hard if you tell anyone. For starters, I could tell Brendan the real story about your whore mother.”

“Okay, just don’t forget the key tomorrow. I might have a date tomorrow.”

Melissa eye’s glinted intensely and she said nothing.

Part 2

I woke up with a strained, painful erection. I threw back the covers to remember I had the damned chastity cage on, and my morning wood was trying to break free. I covered up before my brother could see, thankful I was on the top bunk. Brendan went off to shave his pubes in preparation for later today. I would have to make do.

I went to ask my stepmom if she would let me have the key early, since my blue balls were feeling really delicate. But by the time I got to her it was breakfast, and we had no privacy. As we drove to the college, there was a silence, everyone thinking their own thoughts. dad likely thinking he would be able to have a lot more sex when the boys went on vacation with their friends, Melissa probably thinking how I was completely under her control and how that probably turned her on, and Brendan for sure thinking about how well he’d fuck Keisha with her salami areolas. Despite my uncomfortable balls I wondered of Alicia, and how I’d have to make up a story for Brendan as to why we didn’t actually have a date and I only had a note for her. I softly patted the pocket in my backpack where I had secreted my love letter.

The first few hours went by with preparations for our college’s party and big finale, and I barely caught a glimpse of Alicia. I saw Melissa talking with Alicia’s mom, and it looked like they were friends. That made me worry for a second, but today was too happy to let that get me down for long. Brendan was off laughing with his friends, him half-whispering about what he was gonna do to Keisha, the other boys listening eagerly as if they were gonna participate. They cheered him on as he described his grand encore that would make Keisha lose her mind.

A bit later, Brendan came over and asked, “Everything good with Alicia, right? We still meeting after graduation?”

“Yes, fine, but we never agreed to meet after school!” I was irritated by his insistence on what sounded like an orgy. We were too young for that kind of thing.

“Just come. It’ll be fun and maybe for once you won’t be so shy!”

As he walked off calling to his friends, I felt hurt by the last opinion, and decided to do as he said just to show him I wasn’t a wuss. I’d show him in front of his girl who was the BIG brother.

As the graduation ceremony was about to start, I hurriedly looked for Melissa, my keyholder. She smirked as she handed me a small key, which she had been keeping in her ample cleavage. “Remember”, she said simply. “I could tell Alicia about how you get hard for your stepmother. You know, I’m good friends with her mother, ever since I guaranteed her daughter’s virginity under my roof.”

Melissa had completely stunned me again, but today I wasn’t in the mood, so I just walked away.

I had no time to unlock myself in the bathroom before the ceremony, so I just sat down. As it happened, Alicia was sitting three seats away, and I smiled at her as I sat.

As the principal made a speech and began handing out diplomas, a different song played for each student, usually picked by their friends, although the teacher in charge of it all had the final say. As Brendan walked up Breaking the Law by Judas Priest started playing. I hoped my final memories of this college would just as awesome. It felt like forever until my name was finally called. As I finally walked up the song played was “Short dick man” and all the girls began giggling, because they were very familiar with that song from Tiktok. I blushed bright red and rushed back to my seat, not risking a look at Alicia. When Alicia walked up, her song was “Dancing Queen” by Abba, and I wondered she looked like a princess in her pretty, short pink dress.

As she returned to her seat she looked at me and smiled. I knew I had missed several chances already, and I was itching to discover the right moment to give her my letter. I was feeling nervous and was doubting my courage to give it to her in person, and I was thinking of how to give it to her in a safer way. Brendan, who I realised was sitting behind me, leaned towards me and whispered, “What’s that letter?”

“It’s a note for Alicia,” I said truthfully, thinking it was too late to lie.

“Just give it to her, doofus. The whole school knows you like her, except for you, apparently. And I’ve seen the way she just smiled at you. She’s as wet as a fish.”

“Probably because everyone guards her virginity, apparently,” I muttered angrily.

“What?” Brendan asked, not catching the opinion.

“Forget it. Let’s just blow off the party after. The rest of these clowns are no fun.”

“You got it!” Brendan said enthusiastically, clapping my shoulder.

The rest of the graduation ceremony took long enough for me to stew in my suspicions of who changed my song in the last moment to such a humiliating one. I grew angry as I started to heavily suspect my own dear stepmother. She was an evil bitch, and apparently was a size queen since she wondered my average dick was small. I hazarded a look over my shoulder at her, and she smirked at me smugly, solidifying my suspicions. I turned back very angry, but I consoled myself with the fact I had gotten the key to my chastity cage and that I’d finally confess to Alicia.

At last the graduation was over, and most people shuffled over to where the party was gonna happen, so I began to sneak off to a bathroom, but Brendan grabbed my shoulder.

“Hey, where are you going, bro?”

I suddenly realised that I had laid my note to Alicia on my lap and it was gone. I frantically patted myself down and looked on the floor under my chair, when my brother said, “Relax bro, I already passed it to Alicia. When I saw you looking back at someone I pinched it and handed it to her, and even told her to meet you behind the school afterwards.”

“What?! Why would you do that! I had it under control!”

“Shit you did, man! Time was running out, and anyways, I could tell she was happy when she read it. I could hear her friend beside her giggling.”

I grumbled, but perhaps this was a good thing, and I just needed to get her away before Brendan started trying to turn it into an orgy, like he was Caligula or something.
I remembered that there was a shed behind the college as well, so I could quickly take off the chastity cage before the girls got there. So I hurried ahead of Brendan, grasping the small key tightly in my fist, urgent to come out of the tight dick-cage.

I found the shed and fumbled with the door, but froze when I heard a sweet, feminine voice.

“Hey, wait for me! Why are you going so fast?” It was Alicia.

I turned in dread to see her running up to catch me. She came up, panting lightly, making her chest move up and down sensually. Her dark hair glinted in the sunlight, and she looked like a goddess. She smiled shyly and said, “I loved your note. It was so sweet. I wish you would have told me years ago. I also always had a crush on you. Why do you think I agreed to ‘do homework’ with you?”

“Why’d you always bring your girlfriend, then?” I asked, rather annoyed that I actually could have had a chance with her.

“My parents would never have allowed me to be alone with a boy,” Alicia said, blushing, “So it was best to bring the person I trusted the most.”

Behind Alicia I saw one more figure approaching. It was Melissa. My heart froze solid at the sight, and I stepped forward, almost as if to protect Alicia from such evil.

Melissa came up, took one disinterested look at Alicia, and said, “I have interest in what’s going on here, I just wanted to show you something.” She held out her phone, a list of texts.

“What’s that? Just some texts? Why do I care?”

“Look at who’s sending them.”

I looked more closely and saw that they were between Melissa and Alicia’s best friend. Melissa had bribed Alicia’s ‘bestie’ to be a constant cock-block to me, so Alicia remained untouched. I became enraged, and fumed loudly, “Get out of here, bitch! You are so evil!”

Melissa just smirked, and walked off.

I didn’t turn around until I had calmed down a bit. When I did, Alicia had taken a step back, and was looking a little frightened. “What was that about?” she asked timidly.

“My stepmom just showed me some texts between her and your best friend proving she bribed her to keep us apart when you came to my place.”

Alicia was quiet for a while, then slowly said, “I’m sorry. I don’t believe you.”

“It’s the truth!” I spluttered.

“Never mind that”, she said. “Why did you want to see me out here?”

Just as she said that, Brendan and Keisha came into view. He was holding her hand in a way that looked like he was either dragging her along or she was just really shy.

“Hey bro,” he said cockily.

The girls looked at each other, apparently not having been told what the plan was.

I wanted to clear up the misunderstanding right away, but Brendan cut in, “We’re going to have our own little celebration here. Two couples taking the last chance to do what nature intended.”

Alicia started looking nervous, as did Keisha, who I barely knew. She was slightly chubby, but had enormous boobs and a comparable rear.

“Come on girls, are you really going to say no to the boys who love you?” I couldn’t believe he was pulling the L-word on them as manipulation. But apparently it worked, because the girls seemed to become less nervous, and they looked at each other, as if silently agreeing on something.

“Okay,” said Alicia, and she approached me again, coming closer than before. “Kiss me,” she whispered, which sounded so erotic my dick bulged in the cage. I hugged her and pressed into her soft lips, and she seemed to melt in my arms. I reached down and squeezed her buttocks. Her eyes opened in surprise, but then broke the kiss and chided coyly, “Naughty boy!”

She knelt down and started undoing my pants. I looked over at Brendan and Keisha, and they were already full French kissing now, his hands roaming all over her curvy body, her making soft gasps.

Alicia gasped as she saw my chastity cage, and I realised in horror that I still had it on.

“Don’t be so surprised, it’s only a dick—,” Brendan started saying, but when he saw the cage, he broke off from Keisha and stalked over to me, staring.

Alicia fell back on her butt, completely shocked and slightly disturbed by the caged dick, and Brendan was getting angry. “What the hell is that?” he asked.

“It’s a long story,” I said annoyedly. “Just let me get it off quickly.”

I stuffed the key into the lock, but it didn’t yield, and I had to twist it to discover the proper angle. I realised in disgust that this was a used chastity cage and Melissa had used it on my dad before. That was why it wasn’t opening easily. I could sense Alicia’s disappointment so I tried even harder to open it. Just as I wondered my enormous bitch of a stepmother had given me a false key to fuck with me, it popped open, and I threw it off. Even though I hadn’t cum in a long time and my balls were full, my dick looked small and slightly tortured due to the cage. I could tell Alicia wondered it wasn’t the prettiest sight.

“It gets bigger,” I said helpfully. Brendan laughed scornfully.

“I should hope so, bro, or you’d you tarnishing the family name!”

I was embarrassed, but tried not to look it. “Go back to you own girl,” I said irritably.

Brendan chortled and went back to Keisha, who had overcome her shyness to take a peek at my dick.

“Mine’s nothing like that, baby,” I could hear him telling her. They went back to heavy petting and deep kissing.

Rather unsure of it, Alicia prodded at my dick, and let out a little yelp when it twitched. She touched it some more and I grew hard, just looking at her beautiful face the whole time. I heard Brendan’s zipper but I couldn’t take my eyes off of Alicia. She took my dick in both her small hands and rubbed it timidly. I closed my eyes and reveled in the pleasure of finally getting Alicia. Then I realised in horror that I was cumming. I prematurely ejaculated all over her hands, making her jerk away and squeal. Keisha looked over Brendan’s shoulder and giggled. “Your brother already busted, and his dick is so small! Barely longer than my fist!”

Brendan turned around and laughed. “You’re quite the quickshot huh, bro? And look at the size of that little thing! Amazing we’re brothers, because take a look at this.”

With that he let his pants drop to the ground. His dick was around six inches soft, and both girls were enchanted by it. Apparently his confidence was warranted. Keisha nearly drooled looking at it from so close up, and she rubbed her pussy through her panties, under her skirt.

“Come here Keisha, and I’ll show you what a real dick does. Alicia, you can come too. Otherwise you’ll think all dicks are like that!”

Keisha fell to her knees in front of Brendan immediately, but Alicia hesitated a moment. She looked up at me apologetically and said, “I really like you, but now I’m so horny. Sorry.”

With that she joined Keisha in worshipping a big cock.

The girls were sucking his cock together, taking turns with his fat head and his long veiny shaft. They gasped and it sounded very wet. I heard Alicia gagging and I grew hard again.

“Alicia, I’m ready again,” I said to her, but Keisha popped the big dick out of her mouth and retorted, “She doesn’t want your little thing anymore. I’ll show her how to treat a big dick properly.” Then she started pushing Alicia’s head down onto the throbbing cock, and she opened her mouth more to accommodate it. She gagged a lot, but didn’t withstand. She was also rubbing her pussy through her panties now, and quite furiously. She came up for air and gasped hard, her face slobbery and her makeup running.

She glanced over at me, as if remembering I was there, and got up to come to me, almost as if in pity.

I was rock hard seeing her gag on enormous cock, so she wasn’t as disappointed in me now, but since she had seen a real man’s dick, she was totally unimpressed by my four inches.

“How I dreamed of this,” she said as she grabbed my dick again. “I got so wet imagining what your dick looked like. But it was never like this. I heard other girls telling about dicks the size of your forearm, so I thought that was what you had. This is….just not big enough for me, sorry.”

With that humiliating rejection and a few pumps of her fist, I came hard again, but Alicia just let it fall pathetically to the ground. She left me dripping cum as she returned to the main attraction.

I couldn’t help but to begin jerking off as Alicia helped Keisha get undressed and I saw those fat titties come loose majestically. Brendan had been right, for Keisha’s areolas were the size of his palm, her nipples the size of the end of his finger. As Alicia pulled down Keisha’s panties, they were completely soaked, and Keisha’s fat pussy lips were already puffy with arousal. Brendan stuffed his dick into her, and she gasped with pleasure. He began fucking her hard and Keisha orgasmed so quickly. Brendan pinched her fat nipples until they were rock hard, and he rubbed her clit with a thumb.

Alicia had now pulled apart her panties and was rubbing herself hard and raw, until she finally squirted in an intense moaning orgasm, that even got Brendan’s attention.

I came to the sight and sound of Alicia getting off, and then saw Brendan pop out of Keisha, the cum oozing out slowly, like she had been filled completely with cum.

“Sorry Alicia, I didn’t realise what a horny little slut you were. Impressive squirt. Now it’s your turn on this dick. I just made Keisha cum twice and if I continue I might break her mind.”

Alicia eagerly kissed Keisha passionately, squeezed her nipple and took her place. Alicia was so wet the enormous cock slid into her easily, and she groaned in pleasure. She shuddered with an orgasm quickly, as if she had been really pent up as well. She creamed all over his dick and moaned loudly. Brendan pinned her legs back as he pounded her hard. Alicia’s eyes rolled back and had multiple orgasms. Apparently Brendan didn’t care if he broke Alicia, and he kept destroying her pussy until she was babbling incoherently and moaning like a typhoon. Brendan exploded deep inside her, but by that time, Alicia was so broken she barely reacted. Brendan had turned her into a complete cock slut. Her pussy gaped and was so sloppy it was barely recognisable, like she had given birth to a enormous dick.

Brendan was exhausted from an hour of hard fucking, and as he panted he said, “Now that’s how you satisfy a girl. Not that you’ll ever know about that.”

My dick shrunk as he laughed at me, and he walked away, leaving the two girls oozing cum and nearly senseless.

NSFW: yes

[ad_2]