A big elephant in the room 2

“If you use that dong of yours to scoop up the gallon of milk you just poured on my back I’ll lick it clean,” promised Anna. Mark got on his knees and began scooping his cum from Anna’s back, pushing towards her ass while trying to get most of it to stick to his lubed cock. Anna reached behind, using her hand as a reservoir and gathering the runoff to bring to her mouth to drink down. Then she turned around, looked at Mark’s cum-covered rocket and sucked the whole thing into her mouth, savoring the warm coconutty liquid as is ran down her throat. She was barely able to extract Mark’s now-soft cockhead from her mouth.

“Well that was a whole lotta fun!” Anna quipped, saying it more to Mark’s rod than to Mark himself. From then on Anna and Mark fucked often that semester but that first time, that first reaction and facial recognition of Anna’s, that would always stand out in Mark’s memory.
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“So whaddaya say big fella?” Cara probed. Mark looked a little dumbfounded- he had spaced out as he recalled his sexual history in seconds.

“Will you fuck our brains out you hung fucking stud?” Cara had opened the floodgates and there was no turning back. Mark looked at Cara and then Marilyn pausing as he took in this erotic request. Cara was leaning forward and staring at him intently with a wry smile and a tinge of desperation. Mark could see down her shirt where her soft round tits lay cuddled inside their bra. Marilyn was biting her lip and Mark noticed her legs were clamped together tightly confirming for him how horny she was.

OK was all that came out of his mouth when Cara attacked him like a hyena, getting her hands on his belt in seconds.

“Finally! Let’s have some fun!” Cara made quick work of his buckle button and zipper and pulled his slim jeans down to his ankles. Mark sat there in burgundy boxer briefs, a lump the size of a guinea pig distending the soft cotton. Cara looked for a second like she didn’t know what to do but gathered herself and put one hand lightly atop the mound.

“I saw your dick once in college,” she confessed. Mark smiled.

“Oh yeah?”

“Yeah. I took pictures- you didn’t know I could see it.” Cara was surprised to feel herself blushing.

“What? Really?” Cara nodded in confirmation. Her hand registered a slight throbbing from the beast it rested upon and Cara’s eyes widened.

“It looked huge then and I’ve wanted to see it ever since. I’ve masturbated to you. A lot.” Her hand began gently rubbing Mark’s bulge as her other hand worked it’s way under her skirt, and past her panties to play with her clit.

“Fuck this, I need to see this bad boy,” and with that Cara yanked the boxer briefs to join Mark’s pants crumpled on the ground. Cara let out a loud ‘HA!’ when she finally the the pink anaconda beneath.

“Goodgodjesuschrist” she sputtered. Mark gazed proudly down at his perfectly formed wrist thick meat stick sitting in a huge beanbag of a scrotum. Even he was impressed with how it looked for having been stuffed in his pants the last few hours. Cara continued to behold Mark’s 3rd leg when Marilyn, who meanwhile had stripped down to nothing, got up from her seat, sat down next to Cara and grabbed hold of the huge soft weiner with two hands so that only the plump corona could be seen and began crying. Mark stared on in disbelief.

“I haven’t thought about anything except this fucking cock for weeks!” Marilyn blubbered. With tears streaming down her face Marilyn abruptly began shoving the porpoise into her mouth like she was at a pie-eating contest. It may actually have been easier if it were pie. Since it was completely soft Marilyn was able to stuff the chubby crown and a half-inch into her gob before meeting resistance. Just having her mouth full of man-meat again made Marilyn horny as fuck and she stuck both hands down to rub her twat and asshole. Cara began jerking the many remaining inches that didn’t make it into her friends orifice. Mark removed his shirt as he watched his two old college friends fondle his absurd endowment.

“You want me to wipe those tears away?” Cara whispered into Marilyn’s ear. She nodded. Cara then retrieved Mark’s now lubricated dickhead with a loud POP and began smearing his fat dong all over her friend’s face, getting some of Marilyn’s mascara on Mark’s wobbler but also sticky saliva all over Marilyn’s visage.

Marilyn gasped. “You bitch!” and she took Mark’s weiner back and began smacking Cara’s face with it making Thuckthuck sounds as she did. Cara had hoped to invite this sort of retaliation. Marilyn had told her all about her smackfest with Mark and had played the scenario over and over in her mind when she was horny at home with nothing to do. Today she wanted to know exactly how it felt.
 

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“You hit like a little baby. Let’s see if Mark can do better.” Cara said this all while keeping eye contact with Mark.

“Why don’t you stand up and see if you can knock me out,” she prodded, just wanting to feel his beefy manmeat in all it’s hefty glory. Mark stood up and took his thick stick in his hand. He looked at Marilyn.

“You think she’s ready?” he asked her playfully, knowing full well Cara wouldn’t like being patronized. Marilyn chuckled.

“Just hit me you big pussy!” Cara wanted to provoke a sleeping bear, she wanted to feel some sort of wrath.

SWACK

Cara felt a sting on her right cheek and put her hand up to it. She turned her face to Mark again, chin thrusting upward.

“You call that a hit?”

SCHWACKCK

Now Cara’s left cheek took the brunt and there were tears in her eyes. She faced Mark again with a devilish grin.

THWACKSCHMACKTHWACKSCHMACKTHWACKSCHMACK

Mark was walloping Cara’s cheeks like he was trying to smack some sense into her. Marilyn was fingering herself as her arousal heightened with each flesh-on-flesh meeting. Mark stopped for a moment to make sure Cara was alright. The mascara she had applied had begun to smear around her eyes but her teeth shown bright with the same smile.

“Is that all you got?” Mark felt a mixture of anger and horniness building up inside of him.

THWUCKTHRUCKTHWUCKTHRUCK

Instead of smashing his dick against her cheeks and pushing her head side to side he was now whacking her from forehead to chin. His prong wobbled obscenely as he smacked her over and over and when Mark worried that he might break her nose he would switch up again and hit her cheeks. After a few minutes of this Cara’s face was beet-red.

“Now suck my fat fucking cock!” Mark said, laying back on the couch fatigued. Cara, still dazed from the dong-thrashing, obliged and stuck as much pink meat into her mouth as she could fit. Mark beckoned Marilyn to come over and sit on his face so he could eat out her sweet pussy. Marilyn wrapped her hand around the girth inches that lay ahead of Cara’s mouth and gave a squeeze as if to say ‘I’ll be right back,’ and hopped up onto the couch and stuck her clit on top of Mark’s face. Marilyn had the best view as she watched Cara attempt what Marilyn herself had had so much trouble doing weeks before. She began lustily rooting for Cara aloud.

“You got it Cara! That big head’s tough but you can do it!”

Cara POPPED the cock out of her mouth and did some jaw, mouth and neck stretches.

“You really test a bitch, huh?” Cara said to Mark’s pussy-absorbed face. A muffled sound came from under Marilyn’s cunt and he thrust his hips quickly, catching Cara by surprise and knocking her on her rear.

“Goddamn! Bad boy!” Cara playfully slapped the bobbing schlong. After a few more mouth stretches Cara hocked a fat loogie and spat it onto Mark’s smooth pillar. She rubbed it in well with one hand, watching the turgid muscle throb and glisten as she did so. The descent began again and this time Cara got Mark’s enormous hood into her mouth on the first try. It was like successfully bobbing for apples. The only problem was now she had an apple in her mouth and she had to bob for 5 more. She felt the tip of his broad donghead press against the back of her throat. Looking down her nose she used one hand to estimate how much more she needed to fit.

“Fuck!” she tried to say when she felt the oncoming train of bulbous dork. No sound came out however, as no air was leaving the orifice now crammed with fat salami. She breathed nervously through her nose and tried to calm herself down. It was like being stuck in a mine shaft and needing to preserve oxygen…it was just a different kind of stuck and a different kind of shaft. Cara began fingering herself for motivation. Slowly she began jostling the pork past her distended lips, trying to finagle this great penis past her uvula. Now she had one hand on her twat and one kneading her round b-cup tit, pinching at the nipple to create a numbing sensation. She forged onward. An odd guttural sound echoed in her head as she felt the dam break, her throat loosen, and watched as another inch glided down her throat.

“Attagirl Care-bear!” Marilyn yelled. She’d been watching the entire time. “Suck that fucking fat cock down your throat!”

Saliva was leaking out of the sides of Cara’s mouth, barely ekeing out of a nearly airtight seal. Mucus oozed out of her nostrils and her eyes were watering. She used one of her hands to smother all the bodily fluids over Mark’s preposterous limb and continued sucking as best she could, like the most determined plunger ever.

A moaning came from Marilyn’s undercarriage so she lifted herself up to give Mark some air.

“Fuuuuuuuck that feels good Cara. Mark watched as the little minx staked her head further onto his tremendous poll. It felt so good Mark began bucking his hips a little only to see Cara’s eyes grow as large as dinner plates and a squeak form somewhere in her diaphragm.

“Ahh, sorry! Sorry. It just feels fuckinggggg good!” Mark tossed his head back in ecstasy.

“Here, I’ll offer some moral support to help out.” Marilyn said, getting down off the couch to crouch next to Cara and whisper in her ear.

“This is the biggest cock you will ever see,” she hissed lustfully, “Mark’s penis is a mammoth compared to Jack and you are going to swallow him whole like a fucking spermwhale.” Marilyn began fingering her good friend and kneading her rock-hard nipples.

“Only you and I will know that we’ve taken this monster to the hilt. And WHEN you get there? Mark’s going to shoot a huge load down your throat. I know you fucking want it.” Marilyn’s fingers sped up, focusing on Cara’s tender clitoris. Cara watched as Mark’s pubes got closer and closer to her face. She only had three more inches to imbibe and with Marilyn’s sexy encouragement and the incredible fingering she was receiving she became extremely determined and intrepid. She brought her hands up and clasped them behind her head and began pushing her skull towards the finish line.

“Ooooooh fuuuuuuckcckk!” Mark moaned. He looked down and saw a gleam in Cara’s eyes. he leaned forward and clasped his hands behind hers. They were staring into each other’s eyes.

“On three, OK?” Mark offered. Cara blinked in assent.

“One……two……three!” Mark bucked his hips and pulled Sara’s head toward his groin.

THWIRRRRPP

He looked down to see Cara’s nose in his pubis, a smile in her eyes.

“FUCKKKK YEEAHHH” Mark groaned in celebration. He bucked his hips once, causing Cara to leave her knees.

“Oops, sorry Cara” he apologized. She made a hand motion to say ‘no problem’. Then she reached her hands around to Mark’s ass to let him know she was ready for an old-fashioned face-fucking.

“Oh shit, this girl serious!” Marilyn guffawed, getting up to get her phone and record the event for prosperity.
 
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