A big elephant in the room
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Thanks for the feedback everyone! I'm working on the next excerpt. In the meantime, here is a picture of what I imagine Mark to be packing.![IMG_0070.JPG]( "IMG_0070.JPG")
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“Wait, wait, wait,” Glen was now having second thoughts, “maybe this isn’t a great idea. Let’s hold off for a second.”
“You just had your mouth on my dick and now you want to ‘hold off for a second’?” Mark was frustrated with Glen going back and forth on his sexual perversions.
“Yea man. I mean, I’m sorry, but I don’t think I feel comfortable with you two having sex anymore.” Glen walked closer as he pled his case.
“Alright. Fine. I’m going home.” Mark started gathering up his things.
“Wait Mark.” Marilyn did not want this to end this way. She was so horny and so high she felt she had to fuck Mark tonight, no buts. She stood up and embraced Glen and was whispering in his ear. Mark watched, still frustrated but curious.
After some nuzzling between the couple Marilyn turned to Mark.
“Ok, Mark, please stay. Let’s just put our clothes back on and chill out for a little bit. We don’t want to leave tonight on a bad note. I think this weed is really strong and we’re really drunk. So let’s just relax for a little.” Marilyn was winking as she said this to Mark. He didn’t know what but he knew he didn’t want to leave with blueballs.
“It isn’t too weird now?” Mark asked, playing along.
“Nah man, I’m cool if your cool.” Glen now knew he had been beaten below the belt and wanted to forget it had ever happened. As the three of them put their clothes back on he hoped Marilyn would as well.
“Great! I’m going to make some drinks. You guys want Moscow mules?” Marilyn seemed very excited. The two friends nodded and Marilyn left the living room to prepare drinks in the kitchen. An awkward silence fell over the living room.
“You wanna smoke some more?” Glen was eager to appease Mark all of a sudden. Mark said yes and started looking for music to put on. The two friends passed a bowl back and forth, looking at the ground, ceiling, walls…anything but each other.
“I’m sorry Mark. I…hope things can go back to some sort of normal. Obviously I have some.. confidence issues.” Glen figured honesty was the best policy at this point.
“It’s alright. It might be weird for a little, that’s all.”
“Weird? Why?” Glen asked. Mark looked at him to see if he was serious but saw a smirk pulling at the corner of Glen’s mouth. The two started laughing.
“You’re an asshole.” Mark said warmly.
“COMRADES! Now we drink!” Marilyn bellowed in her best Russian accent. She came into the living room carrying three glasses with clear liquid and lime wedges.
“Wow. That was terrible.” Mark said, laughing.
“You should hear her Jamaican accent. Do your Reggae impersonation Marilyn!” Glen was laughing too.
The three friends had quickly overcome whatever odd sexual energy had transpired and were giggling as they all tried to do impersonations across the globe.
“This drink is delicious by the way. Nice job.” Mark complimented Marilyn.
“Yea, good job honey.” Glen was quick to second, “Not too vodka-y. Good balance.”
“They are so easy to make, really.” Marilyn was never good at taking a compliment.
In a half hour they had all finished their drinks and had started watching some television. Glen and Marilyn were sitting on one couch, Mark laid down on the other, his head propped up on his arm. Glen started to feel extremely sleepy and he was having trouble keeping his eyes open. Marilyn was watching Glen intently while Mark’s eyes stayed on the TV screen.
“Man I’m tired.” Glen said to Marilyn, barely getting it out through stifled yawns.
“You want to go to bed?” Marilyn asked innocently.
“I uh. I dunno.” Glen was so delirious he couldn’t decide what he wanted. “I’m. Let’s watch.” Glen managed to get out before his eyes closed and his head rested heavily on Marilyn’s shoulder. Marilyn waited for another few minutes, nudging Glen and making small movements to see if he was out. Glen did not respond at all. Slowly, but not really all that carefully, Marilyn got out from under Glen’s arm and laid him down on the couch, pulling off his shirt as she did so. The television volume masked her actions from Mark as she went through with her quickly devised plan. She then removed Glen’s pants and underwear so that he lay fully naked on the couch, his sad skinny penis resting on his thigh.
“You just had your mouth on my dick and now you want to ‘hold off for a second’?” Mark was frustrated with Glen going back and forth on his sexual perversions.
“Yea man. I mean, I’m sorry, but I don’t think I feel comfortable with you two having sex anymore.” Glen walked closer as he pled his case.
“Alright. Fine. I’m going home.” Mark started gathering up his things.
“Wait Mark.” Marilyn did not want this to end this way. She was so horny and so high she felt she had to fuck Mark tonight, no buts. She stood up and embraced Glen and was whispering in his ear. Mark watched, still frustrated but curious.
After some nuzzling between the couple Marilyn turned to Mark.
“Ok, Mark, please stay. Let’s just put our clothes back on and chill out for a little bit. We don’t want to leave tonight on a bad note. I think this weed is really strong and we’re really drunk. So let’s just relax for a little.” Marilyn was winking as she said this to Mark. He didn’t know what but he knew he didn’t want to leave with blueballs.
“It isn’t too weird now?” Mark asked, playing along.
“Nah man, I’m cool if your cool.” Glen now knew he had been beaten below the belt and wanted to forget it had ever happened. As the three of them put their clothes back on he hoped Marilyn would as well.
“Great! I’m going to make some drinks. You guys want Moscow mules?” Marilyn seemed very excited. The two friends nodded and Marilyn left the living room to prepare drinks in the kitchen. An awkward silence fell over the living room.
“You wanna smoke some more?” Glen was eager to appease Mark all of a sudden. Mark said yes and started looking for music to put on. The two friends passed a bowl back and forth, looking at the ground, ceiling, walls…anything but each other.
“I’m sorry Mark. I…hope things can go back to some sort of normal. Obviously I have some.. confidence issues.” Glen figured honesty was the best policy at this point.
“It’s alright. It might be weird for a little, that’s all.”
“Weird? Why?” Glen asked. Mark looked at him to see if he was serious but saw a smirk pulling at the corner of Glen’s mouth. The two started laughing.
“You’re an asshole.” Mark said warmly.
“COMRADES! Now we drink!” Marilyn bellowed in her best Russian accent. She came into the living room carrying three glasses with clear liquid and lime wedges.
“Wow. That was terrible.” Mark said, laughing.
“You should hear her Jamaican accent. Do your Reggae impersonation Marilyn!” Glen was laughing too.
The three friends had quickly overcome whatever odd sexual energy had transpired and were giggling as they all tried to do impersonations across the globe.
“This drink is delicious by the way. Nice job.” Mark complimented Marilyn.
“Yea, good job honey.” Glen was quick to second, “Not too vodka-y. Good balance.”
“They are so easy to make, really.” Marilyn was never good at taking a compliment.
In a half hour they had all finished their drinks and had started watching some television. Glen and Marilyn were sitting on one couch, Mark laid down on the other, his head propped up on his arm. Glen started to feel extremely sleepy and he was having trouble keeping his eyes open. Marilyn was watching Glen intently while Mark’s eyes stayed on the TV screen.
“Man I’m tired.” Glen said to Marilyn, barely getting it out through stifled yawns.
“You want to go to bed?” Marilyn asked innocently.
“I uh. I dunno.” Glen was so delirious he couldn’t decide what he wanted. “I’m. Let’s watch.” Glen managed to get out before his eyes closed and his head rested heavily on Marilyn’s shoulder. Marilyn waited for another few minutes, nudging Glen and making small movements to see if he was out. Glen did not respond at all. Slowly, but not really all that carefully, Marilyn got out from under Glen’s arm and laid him down on the couch, pulling off his shirt as she did so. The television volume masked her actions from Mark as she went through with her quickly devised plan. She then removed Glen’s pants and underwear so that he lay fully naked on the couch, his sad skinny penis resting on his thigh.
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Mark was involved in SportsCenter and was feeling tired himself when he saw a figure out of the corner of his eye. He turned his head to see Marilyn standing beside him, completely nude. He quickly looked back at the other couch where Glen lay naked and fast asleep.
“What are you doing?” Mark had no idea what was going on.
“What’s going on is you’re going to fuck me with that big-ass dick of yours.” Marilyn said with a sultry smile.
“What if he wakes up? I don’t want to do this.” Mark felt weird with Glen being there naked, but he also couldn’t keep his eyes off of Marilyn’s body.
“He’s not going to wake up. Trust me. I put something in his drink.”
“You what?! What did you do?” Mark was panicking.
“Don’t worry! Don’t worry! Mark, don’t worry. It’s just a strong muscle relaxant. It’s like a powerful sleeping pill. Glen got some from his doctor when he threw his back out. He stopped using them because he would basically pass out for 12 hours and be groggy the next day. I put some in his drink so we could have our time together.”
“That’s all it is? Why is he naked?” Mark was still confused.
“Well…that’s just. I wanted to feel your huge thing inside me while looking at his tiny thing. It’s just a little fantasy I’ve had.”
Mark was thrown for a loop. Who was this girl?
“Look I know this is abnormal. But I’ve wanted to have sex with you for a long time. A really long time. And now I can!” Marilyn explained. “Glen’s been so annoying about all this that this is my little payback, to fuck a stud like you while he’s in the room. I thought he was going to be conscious for it earlier but when he backed out…I just. I knew I wouldn’t get another chance.” Marilyn frowned a little as she finished her thought.
“Wow.” Mark was in disbelief. He was also surprised to find himself getting hard. Marilyn quickly spotted the rise in his slacks.
“Looks like you don’t mind too much.” she said with a wicked smile and with that knelt beside Mark on the couch and began unbuckling his belt.
Mark realized he wanted this to happen. He knew he would feel a little guilt about it but he really didn’t care. He righted himself and helped Marilyn get his pants and underwear off and pulled his shirt over his head. Mark now sat with Marilyn kneeling in front of him, her hand grasping his fat dong like the last baguette at the bakery and a grin on her face like a kid in a candy store. She wobbled her new toy in front of her face with her right hand and cupped Mark’s scrotum with her left, his over-sized pouch spilling over her palm. She turned her head around to look at Glen asleep on the sofa, his average looking dick still lying limp and unimpressive in his lap.
“Hold on!” Marilyn whispered, and she let Mark’s gonads fall into place as she went to grab her phone. “I want to take some pictures of tonight.” She grabbed up Mark’s genitals again and began snapping away, some just of his enormous appendage, some of her with her face next to it, some with Glen’s shriveled shrimp-dick in the background.
“These are great! I can send them to you later if you want.” She said this without raising her eyes from her phone, astounded by her home-made porn.
“I think I’m OK. Just..just don’t let them get into the wrong hands.” Mark said. Marilyn looked up at Mark surprised, “But I want to show some friends! Can’t I? Not a bunch, just a..select few.” Marilyn was imagining sharing these pictures with Cara. Mark nodded his approval; he couldn’t deny he was turned on by how turned on Marilyn was.
“OK, enough of that for now. Time for some fun.” Marilyn put her phone on the floor, lifted Mark’s cock with her hand and began sucking on his balls. Her eyes were not leaving Mark’s, wanting to watch how her actions affected this stud. Mark was fighting the urge to lay his head back and simply enjoy because he loved watching Marilyn’s face in his crotch, her mouth full of his hot, moist flesh. “Gimme your phone,” he commanded and without dropping his ball from her mouth she reached down, grabbed her cellphone and handed it to him.
“Mind if I shoot a little movie?” Mark asked, recording before Marilyn could respond with a muffled affirmative. Mark’s cock was slowly reaching it’s full length, looming over her face like a telephone pole. “This is really hot. Here, take a look.” Mark flipped the screen so that Marilyn could watch herself choking on his man meat. Marilyn was enthralled watching herself wrangle this monster. She wanted to do something memorable and decided to try to take both of his testicles in her mouth. Keeping one hand wrapped around his member Marilyn used her other hand to help stuff his sack into her gaping pie hole. Upon success she looked at the phone screen, a shorty, throaty laugh coming out as she saw how ridiculous she looked, like a chipmunk storing acorns in it’s cheeks. She laughed so hard snot came out of her nose and splattered onto the base of his throbbing schlong. She released his seed-makers from her mouth and took a minute to catch her breath, then wiped her snot away and resumed sucking his nuts normally.
“You’re kinda nasty aren’t you?” Mark ventured, intrigued by her display and watching the newly minted video on her phone. “Wow. You’re really good at this.” Mark felt he had to compliment her. Marilyn released his eggs from her mouth and looked at Mark seriously. “I’ve wanted this for a long time Mark. I’ve dreamed about what I would do if I had a chance to see a cock this big. I don’t want to just do a normal BJ. I want… I want to do..oral gymnastics on this thing. It’s like an oddity. I don’t know if I’ll ever get another chance to see a penis as perfect as this one.” Mark could sense that Marilyn was being sincere, as bizarre as the content of her admission was. Her sincerity was arousing, a turn-on he’d never really encountered before. He wanted to fuck her brains out. Literally. Yes, literally.
Marilyn was about to resume, her mouth hovering above Mark’s meaty helmet, when she stopped suddenly.
“I have an idea. Let’s move to the other couch.” Marilyn had twinkle in her eye.
“Um. Next to Glen you mean?” Mark queried timidly.
“Yeah! I want to see it next to his head! I want you to be inside me while he’s asleep next to us.” Marilyn didn’t know exactly where this vengeful side was coming from. The last few years Glen had been such a sad sack and nuisance, worried about his size in comparison to others, that Marilyn felt angry towards him. She didn’t want him to know how she felt about his (and now her) infatuation with size, but she wanted to disrespect him somehow. Fucking their mutual friend’s huge cock next to him while he slept seemed like the best idea. A small voice inside her head was telling her it was wrong, that she was crossing some sort of line. But Marilyn ignored it, the booze and weed fueling these intrepid sexual and sadistic feelings. He could have played along and been a part of their thruway earlier but he chickened out and now she wanted to have the last laugh. ‘Wow,’ Marilyn thought to herself, ‘I feel like an evil sorceress.’ But she took one look at the immense shaft bobbing from Mark’s waist and she gave a mental shrug. ‘Meh. Who gives a shit’
“What are you doing?” Mark had no idea what was going on.
“What’s going on is you’re going to fuck me with that big-ass dick of yours.” Marilyn said with a sultry smile.
“What if he wakes up? I don’t want to do this.” Mark felt weird with Glen being there naked, but he also couldn’t keep his eyes off of Marilyn’s body.
“He’s not going to wake up. Trust me. I put something in his drink.”
“You what?! What did you do?” Mark was panicking.
“Don’t worry! Don’t worry! Mark, don’t worry. It’s just a strong muscle relaxant. It’s like a powerful sleeping pill. Glen got some from his doctor when he threw his back out. He stopped using them because he would basically pass out for 12 hours and be groggy the next day. I put some in his drink so we could have our time together.”
“That’s all it is? Why is he naked?” Mark was still confused.
“Well…that’s just. I wanted to feel your huge thing inside me while looking at his tiny thing. It’s just a little fantasy I’ve had.”
Mark was thrown for a loop. Who was this girl?
“Look I know this is abnormal. But I’ve wanted to have sex with you for a long time. A really long time. And now I can!” Marilyn explained. “Glen’s been so annoying about all this that this is my little payback, to fuck a stud like you while he’s in the room. I thought he was going to be conscious for it earlier but when he backed out…I just. I knew I wouldn’t get another chance.” Marilyn frowned a little as she finished her thought.
“Wow.” Mark was in disbelief. He was also surprised to find himself getting hard. Marilyn quickly spotted the rise in his slacks.
“Looks like you don’t mind too much.” she said with a wicked smile and with that knelt beside Mark on the couch and began unbuckling his belt.
Mark realized he wanted this to happen. He knew he would feel a little guilt about it but he really didn’t care. He righted himself and helped Marilyn get his pants and underwear off and pulled his shirt over his head. Mark now sat with Marilyn kneeling in front of him, her hand grasping his fat dong like the last baguette at the bakery and a grin on her face like a kid in a candy store. She wobbled her new toy in front of her face with her right hand and cupped Mark’s scrotum with her left, his over-sized pouch spilling over her palm. She turned her head around to look at Glen asleep on the sofa, his average looking dick still lying limp and unimpressive in his lap.
“Hold on!” Marilyn whispered, and she let Mark’s gonads fall into place as she went to grab her phone. “I want to take some pictures of tonight.” She grabbed up Mark’s genitals again and began snapping away, some just of his enormous appendage, some of her with her face next to it, some with Glen’s shriveled shrimp-dick in the background.
“These are great! I can send them to you later if you want.” She said this without raising her eyes from her phone, astounded by her home-made porn.
“I think I’m OK. Just..just don’t let them get into the wrong hands.” Mark said. Marilyn looked up at Mark surprised, “But I want to show some friends! Can’t I? Not a bunch, just a..select few.” Marilyn was imagining sharing these pictures with Cara. Mark nodded his approval; he couldn’t deny he was turned on by how turned on Marilyn was.
“OK, enough of that for now. Time for some fun.” Marilyn put her phone on the floor, lifted Mark’s cock with her hand and began sucking on his balls. Her eyes were not leaving Mark’s, wanting to watch how her actions affected this stud. Mark was fighting the urge to lay his head back and simply enjoy because he loved watching Marilyn’s face in his crotch, her mouth full of his hot, moist flesh. “Gimme your phone,” he commanded and without dropping his ball from her mouth she reached down, grabbed her cellphone and handed it to him.
“Mind if I shoot a little movie?” Mark asked, recording before Marilyn could respond with a muffled affirmative. Mark’s cock was slowly reaching it’s full length, looming over her face like a telephone pole. “This is really hot. Here, take a look.” Mark flipped the screen so that Marilyn could watch herself choking on his man meat. Marilyn was enthralled watching herself wrangle this monster. She wanted to do something memorable and decided to try to take both of his testicles in her mouth. Keeping one hand wrapped around his member Marilyn used her other hand to help stuff his sack into her gaping pie hole. Upon success she looked at the phone screen, a shorty, throaty laugh coming out as she saw how ridiculous she looked, like a chipmunk storing acorns in it’s cheeks. She laughed so hard snot came out of her nose and splattered onto the base of his throbbing schlong. She released his seed-makers from her mouth and took a minute to catch her breath, then wiped her snot away and resumed sucking his nuts normally.
“You’re kinda nasty aren’t you?” Mark ventured, intrigued by her display and watching the newly minted video on her phone. “Wow. You’re really good at this.” Mark felt he had to compliment her. Marilyn released his eggs from her mouth and looked at Mark seriously. “I’ve wanted this for a long time Mark. I’ve dreamed about what I would do if I had a chance to see a cock this big. I don’t want to just do a normal BJ. I want… I want to do..oral gymnastics on this thing. It’s like an oddity. I don’t know if I’ll ever get another chance to see a penis as perfect as this one.” Mark could sense that Marilyn was being sincere, as bizarre as the content of her admission was. Her sincerity was arousing, a turn-on he’d never really encountered before. He wanted to fuck her brains out. Literally. Yes, literally.
Marilyn was about to resume, her mouth hovering above Mark’s meaty helmet, when she stopped suddenly.
“I have an idea. Let’s move to the other couch.” Marilyn had twinkle in her eye.
“Um. Next to Glen you mean?” Mark queried timidly.
“Yeah! I want to see it next to his head! I want you to be inside me while he’s asleep next to us.” Marilyn didn’t know exactly where this vengeful side was coming from. The last few years Glen had been such a sad sack and nuisance, worried about his size in comparison to others, that Marilyn felt angry towards him. She didn’t want him to know how she felt about his (and now her) infatuation with size, but she wanted to disrespect him somehow. Fucking their mutual friend’s huge cock next to him while he slept seemed like the best idea. A small voice inside her head was telling her it was wrong, that she was crossing some sort of line. But Marilyn ignored it, the booze and weed fueling these intrepid sexual and sadistic feelings. He could have played along and been a part of their thruway earlier but he chickened out and now she wanted to have the last laugh. ‘Wow,’ Marilyn thought to herself, ‘I feel like an evil sorceress.’ But she took one look at the immense shaft bobbing from Mark’s waist and she gave a mental shrug. ‘Meh. Who gives a shit’
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She guided Mark over to a seat right by Glen’s sleeping head.
“Are you sure he won’t wake up?” Mark asked nervously, “I’m worried he’ll just fake sleep through it or something.” He was watching Glen’s face for any sign’s of recognition of the acts they were about to perform, their collusion to fuck next to him while he slept.
“Trust me Mark. Watch this.” and Marilyn proceeded to shriek so loud that Mark winced in pain and threw his hands over his ears. Glen was out like a light. his breathing was steady. Marilyn clapped her hands over and over directly in front of his face, then tickled his armpits, then blew forcefully directly into his eyes multiple times.
“Okay okay, I get it. What is that stuff you gave him? You’re sure he’ll wake up?” Mark was on edge but he could also see Glen’s chest rising and falling so he wasn’t terrified.
“I’ve experimented with these pills before. It’s crazy how effective they are. Only thing is when you wake up you feel like there’s no way you’ll be able to get out of bed.”
Marilyn reached down and patted Glen’s slender penis. “This little guy get’s a free show. A free freak show! Sorry, but your dick is freakishly big.” Marilyn laughed and grabbed hold of Mark’s schlong so that she had one penis in each hand.
“God.” Marilyn shook her head in disbelief. “It’s like the difference between a birthday candle and an aromatherapy candle.” Her right hand was trying to grip Mark’s growing phallus, squeezing the flesh tenderly. Her left hand basically engulfed whatever was protruding from glen’s crotch. She took her thumb, forefinger and middle fingers to try to get him to a respectable size.
“That’s a weird analogy.” Mark joked. He could feel blood rushing to his little friend as he watched Marilyn pitifully try to get Glen’s dinky dick hard. Even her hand looked unsatisfied, pulling at the thin piece of pink taffy Glen called his penis. The upper inches of Mark’s slug hung over the top of Marilyn’s other hand, smacking against the back of her fist with every pump.
“Can I take a picture of your penis on top of Glen’s face?” Marilyn asked out of the blue.
“Yes.” Mark was getting into the swing of this weird game and had already had the same perverted thought. He pulled his legs up so that he was kneeling at the crown of Glen’s head, grabbed his cock by the shaft and let it fall from 6 inches onto Glen’s visage with a soft thunk. The tip of Mark’s circumcised penis hung over Glen’s chin, the foreskin resting on his softly breathing lips. It now looked like Glen had a terrible rhinoplasty, the doctor having the muppet Gonzo in mind. It looked like he had gotten to the ticketing booth of a concert late and been left with obstructed view seats. Marilyn squealed in delight and took multiple photos, her pussy tingling in hot anticipation. She lit up another joint and wondered to herself whether she’d let Mark pop her anal cherry. She imagined a photo of his thick trunk penetrating her tiny puckered shithole. ‘Goddamn I’m a dirty bitch!’ she laughed to herself. She lifted Mark’s dong at it’s base and smacked Glen’s face with it.
“Take that you fucking jerk. Oops, did I say that out loud?” Marilyn looked at Mark. He looked back at her in silence. Then he hefted his cock out of her hand and smacked it hard against Glen’s cheek.
“He has been a fucking jerk. He deserves a cockslap.” And with that he smacked Glen again across his forehead, his fat prong wobbling comically.
“Oh fuck. Give me that thing.” Marilyn said lustily and proceeded to try to fit Mark’s entire length down her throat. She successfully deep throated maybe 3 or 4 inches of his girthy weiner before she had to come back up for air, staring it down determinedly like it was the sword in the stone.
“Are you sure he won’t wake up?” Mark asked nervously, “I’m worried he’ll just fake sleep through it or something.” He was watching Glen’s face for any sign’s of recognition of the acts they were about to perform, their collusion to fuck next to him while he slept.
“Trust me Mark. Watch this.” and Marilyn proceeded to shriek so loud that Mark winced in pain and threw his hands over his ears. Glen was out like a light. his breathing was steady. Marilyn clapped her hands over and over directly in front of his face, then tickled his armpits, then blew forcefully directly into his eyes multiple times.
“Okay okay, I get it. What is that stuff you gave him? You’re sure he’ll wake up?” Mark was on edge but he could also see Glen’s chest rising and falling so he wasn’t terrified.
“I’ve experimented with these pills before. It’s crazy how effective they are. Only thing is when you wake up you feel like there’s no way you’ll be able to get out of bed.”
Marilyn reached down and patted Glen’s slender penis. “This little guy get’s a free show. A free freak show! Sorry, but your dick is freakishly big.” Marilyn laughed and grabbed hold of Mark’s schlong so that she had one penis in each hand.
“God.” Marilyn shook her head in disbelief. “It’s like the difference between a birthday candle and an aromatherapy candle.” Her right hand was trying to grip Mark’s growing phallus, squeezing the flesh tenderly. Her left hand basically engulfed whatever was protruding from glen’s crotch. She took her thumb, forefinger and middle fingers to try to get him to a respectable size.
“That’s a weird analogy.” Mark joked. He could feel blood rushing to his little friend as he watched Marilyn pitifully try to get Glen’s dinky dick hard. Even her hand looked unsatisfied, pulling at the thin piece of pink taffy Glen called his penis. The upper inches of Mark’s slug hung over the top of Marilyn’s other hand, smacking against the back of her fist with every pump.
“Can I take a picture of your penis on top of Glen’s face?” Marilyn asked out of the blue.
“Yes.” Mark was getting into the swing of this weird game and had already had the same perverted thought. He pulled his legs up so that he was kneeling at the crown of Glen’s head, grabbed his cock by the shaft and let it fall from 6 inches onto Glen’s visage with a soft thunk. The tip of Mark’s circumcised penis hung over Glen’s chin, the foreskin resting on his softly breathing lips. It now looked like Glen had a terrible rhinoplasty, the doctor having the muppet Gonzo in mind. It looked like he had gotten to the ticketing booth of a concert late and been left with obstructed view seats. Marilyn squealed in delight and took multiple photos, her pussy tingling in hot anticipation. She lit up another joint and wondered to herself whether she’d let Mark pop her anal cherry. She imagined a photo of his thick trunk penetrating her tiny puckered shithole. ‘Goddamn I’m a dirty bitch!’ she laughed to herself. She lifted Mark’s dong at it’s base and smacked Glen’s face with it.
“Take that you fucking jerk. Oops, did I say that out loud?” Marilyn looked at Mark. He looked back at her in silence. Then he hefted his cock out of her hand and smacked it hard against Glen’s cheek.
“He has been a fucking jerk. He deserves a cockslap.” And with that he smacked Glen again across his forehead, his fat prong wobbling comically.
“Oh fuck. Give me that thing.” Marilyn said lustily and proceeded to try to fit Mark’s entire length down her throat. She successfully deep throated maybe 3 or 4 inches of his girthy weiner before she had to come back up for air, staring it down determinedly like it was the sword in the stone.
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I'd like to preface this segment by apologizing for any spelling or grammatical errors throughout this story. I'm really not editing it at all, just writing and posting and writing and posting. If something seems wrong it probably is.
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Mark looked down to see johnson glistening with Marilyn’s saliva when she quickly swallowed it again, his circumference stretching her lips wide, and took about as much in as she had the first time.
“Goddamn,” Marilyn uttered once she was able to pry her mouth off of his pork sword, “even if I do get this whole thing down my jaw is going to lock!” She couldn’t suppress her excitement as she massaged all the liquid she’d left on his cock up and down his shaft.
“Do you mind if I spit on it? I don’t want you to think I’m gross..”
“Do whatever you want, honestly. This feels too fucking good. Spit on it and jerk it.” Mark countered.
Marilyn obliged by greasing up Mark’s fat cock with a well-placed loogie. The smell of her own saliva and the slickness of this pink giant was making her drip between her legs. She eyed up his penis like an engineer, took a deep breath, and plunged her head down onto it. This time she easily passed her initial mark but she was committed to keep going until she felt the tickle of his pubes on her nose. She could see them right in front of her face and yet they seemed out of reach. Her left hand dropped between her legs and began massaging herself in the hopes of giving her some sort of sexual burst of energy. When her fingers brushed her clit it lit something deep inside her. Her right hand came up to push on the back of her own head, insistent on only disengaging once she could say with confidence that she had had 9 inches of another human’s flesh submerged in her throat. Who else could say that? She took her right hand off her head and patted Mark’s hand, all while still imbibing 5 or 6 inches of his enormous cock. Mark placed his hand and began to push, slowly but forcefully, and watched in awe as her top lip closed in on his pubic area. Realizing how serious Marilyn was Mark spit into his other hand and began lubing up the remaining inches for her. After a few minutes she had finally done it, reached the end, tearing rolling down her eyes causing her mascara to run. She remained like that for a while, breathing out of her nose calmly.
“Ok! Ready to get my balls in there too?” Mark said dryly, to which Marilyn tried to laugh but only snorted, her mucus splattering into Mark’s pubes.
Mark readied Marilyn’s cell phone so she could have video record of what she had accomplished tonight. He let her watch the screen as she slowly released his thick, fat log from her mouth, inch by sticky inch revealed like a magician pulling out infinite scarves. When she finally extracted his plump head from her orifice with a loud plop, she sat back and took some deep breaths, her hand never leaving Mark’s bulbous schwanz.
“That was so fucking satisfying. God I love your cock. It tastes really good too. Like, surprisingly good.” Marilyn was stroking it up and down with one hand, her eyes still somewhat dazed from what had just transpired.
“I’m glad,” said Mark, “now let me see what you taste like.”
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Mark looked down to see johnson glistening with Marilyn’s saliva when she quickly swallowed it again, his circumference stretching her lips wide, and took about as much in as she had the first time.
“Goddamn,” Marilyn uttered once she was able to pry her mouth off of his pork sword, “even if I do get this whole thing down my jaw is going to lock!” She couldn’t suppress her excitement as she massaged all the liquid she’d left on his cock up and down his shaft.
“Do you mind if I spit on it? I don’t want you to think I’m gross..”
“Do whatever you want, honestly. This feels too fucking good. Spit on it and jerk it.” Mark countered.
Marilyn obliged by greasing up Mark’s fat cock with a well-placed loogie. The smell of her own saliva and the slickness of this pink giant was making her drip between her legs. She eyed up his penis like an engineer, took a deep breath, and plunged her head down onto it. This time she easily passed her initial mark but she was committed to keep going until she felt the tickle of his pubes on her nose. She could see them right in front of her face and yet they seemed out of reach. Her left hand dropped between her legs and began massaging herself in the hopes of giving her some sort of sexual burst of energy. When her fingers brushed her clit it lit something deep inside her. Her right hand came up to push on the back of her own head, insistent on only disengaging once she could say with confidence that she had had 9 inches of another human’s flesh submerged in her throat. Who else could say that? She took her right hand off her head and patted Mark’s hand, all while still imbibing 5 or 6 inches of his enormous cock. Mark placed his hand and began to push, slowly but forcefully, and watched in awe as her top lip closed in on his pubic area. Realizing how serious Marilyn was Mark spit into his other hand and began lubing up the remaining inches for her. After a few minutes she had finally done it, reached the end, tearing rolling down her eyes causing her mascara to run. She remained like that for a while, breathing out of her nose calmly.
“Ok! Ready to get my balls in there too?” Mark said dryly, to which Marilyn tried to laugh but only snorted, her mucus splattering into Mark’s pubes.
Mark readied Marilyn’s cell phone so she could have video record of what she had accomplished tonight. He let her watch the screen as she slowly released his thick, fat log from her mouth, inch by sticky inch revealed like a magician pulling out infinite scarves. When she finally extracted his plump head from her orifice with a loud plop, she sat back and took some deep breaths, her hand never leaving Mark’s bulbous schwanz.
“That was so fucking satisfying. God I love your cock. It tastes really good too. Like, surprisingly good.” Marilyn was stroking it up and down with one hand, her eyes still somewhat dazed from what had just transpired.
“I’m glad,” said Mark, “now let me see what you taste like.”
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Mark guided Marilyn up onto the couch and began going down on her, greedily lapping at her overflowing juices. His hands roamed her body as he inhaled the scents of her pubic hair, nibbling lightly on her outer lips. His hand reached round her back, softly pushing her into his mouth. Marilyn had never been eaten out this way. Every time she had a thought in her head of where there needed to be some pressure, where tension was building up, Mark was there with strong hands and delicate movements. He teased her with his tongue so that she left wanting more as he felt up her breasts, circled her hard nipples.
Right when she thought there was no way to feel better he teased her clit in just the right way that left her tingling and gasping for breath. Marilyn couldn’t tell whether she was having multiple orgasms or just one long, beautifully extended one. Somehow without her realizing Mark had brought her down to the floor beside the couch. He got under her so that they were in a 69 position, him eating out her delicious pussy while she was met with the nice surprise of a big meaty shaft swinging and bouncing in her face.
She went down on him like a madwoman, sucking harder and harder as she climaxed with Mark’s skilled mouth on her muff. She clamored to grab her cellphone and take a video of her face as she felt waves of pleasure, her eyes rolling back in ecstasy and Mark’s monstrous dong bumping her in the face as she writhed around. She wanted it in her mouth but she couldn’t control her body, her muscles spasming from intense sexual euphoria. Mark was in the zone, enjoying the view of Marilyn’s virgin asshole tightening in sync with her other muscles. He was doing combinations he’d never tried, like a boxer trying to figure out his opponent, and had Marilyn’s juice running down his chin. To Mark she tasted like an exotic fruit and he was voracious for more but he could feel his mouth getting tired, his tongue getting numb.
Right when she thought there was no way to feel better he teased her clit in just the right way that left her tingling and gasping for breath. Marilyn couldn’t tell whether she was having multiple orgasms or just one long, beautifully extended one. Somehow without her realizing Mark had brought her down to the floor beside the couch. He got under her so that they were in a 69 position, him eating out her delicious pussy while she was met with the nice surprise of a big meaty shaft swinging and bouncing in her face.
She went down on him like a madwoman, sucking harder and harder as she climaxed with Mark’s skilled mouth on her muff. She clamored to grab her cellphone and take a video of her face as she felt waves of pleasure, her eyes rolling back in ecstasy and Mark’s monstrous dong bumping her in the face as she writhed around. She wanted it in her mouth but she couldn’t control her body, her muscles spasming from intense sexual euphoria. Mark was in the zone, enjoying the view of Marilyn’s virgin asshole tightening in sync with her other muscles. He was doing combinations he’d never tried, like a boxer trying to figure out his opponent, and had Marilyn’s juice running down his chin. To Mark she tasted like an exotic fruit and he was voracious for more but he could feel his mouth getting tired, his tongue getting numb.
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When Mark finally stopped he lay his head back exhausted. Marilyn’s head drooped as well and the two lay end to end on top of each other for a few minutes, Marilyn’s cheek treating Mark’s wide ding dong like a pillow.
“Wow,” Marilyn was finally able to breath, “I feel like I’ve just run a marathon.”
Mark chuckled, his hands resting on Marilyn’s tight ass, patting her cheeks playfully every so often and enjoying the feel of her firm flesh vibrating under his fingers.
All of a sudden Marilyn jumped up and out of Mark’s view. He lifted himself onto his elbows to see Marilyn on the couch and crouching over Glen’s face, her pussy above his mouth.
“This son of a bitch went down on me once and then had the nerve to say I didn’t taste as good as he had imagined. Well now he can wake up tasting the orgasm he never gave me,” and with that proceeded to rub her twat over his nose and mouth. Glen didn’t budge except for in response to Marilyn’s back and forth motions. It was incredible.
“Man, I need to get me some of those pills. I would take one anytime I was on a turbulent flight. Although they may not be able to get me off the plane afterward!” Mark joked.
Marilyn hopped off Glen and stood over Mark.
“Alright big boy. Let’s give that gobber a whirl!” Marilyn had fire in her eyes and her fingers in her pussy. She was wetter now than she’d ever been, even after rubbing her juices on Glen’s sleeping face.
“Gobber? What the hell is that?” Mark chortled.
“I just need to make up names for it. It looks like you’ve got a fucking loaf of bread between your legs. I just want to eat it!” Marilyn exclaimed and then bent down to bite on his chewy cock head for emphasis, the texture like a firm sponge.
“Ouch! Watch it or I’ll cockslap you like I did to Glen.”
“Ooh, please do. Do it and record it.” Marilyn laid down on the couch so that her legs were hanging over one end and her head was next to Glen’s. “Smack us both!”
Mark stood up by the couch, letting his hard cock hang over his friends faces creating a looming shadow in the lamplight. Marilyn held her phone above her face, deciding to record the act herself. Mark wrapped his fist around his engorged wang at its base, turned on by the power he’d previously never felt in his sexual encounters.
“I wonder if other girls would ever want to do this,” he thought to himself as he began lightly tapping Marilyn on her forehead with his meaty knob.
“Mmm..harder. Smack me harder.” Marilyn seemed almost disappointed with Mark’s initial attempt. Mark got the message and began rapping on both of their foreheads like he was trying to open a new roll of quarters.
“Wow,” Marilyn was finally able to breath, “I feel like I’ve just run a marathon.”
Mark chuckled, his hands resting on Marilyn’s tight ass, patting her cheeks playfully every so often and enjoying the feel of her firm flesh vibrating under his fingers.
All of a sudden Marilyn jumped up and out of Mark’s view. He lifted himself onto his elbows to see Marilyn on the couch and crouching over Glen’s face, her pussy above his mouth.
“This son of a bitch went down on me once and then had the nerve to say I didn’t taste as good as he had imagined. Well now he can wake up tasting the orgasm he never gave me,” and with that proceeded to rub her twat over his nose and mouth. Glen didn’t budge except for in response to Marilyn’s back and forth motions. It was incredible.
“Man, I need to get me some of those pills. I would take one anytime I was on a turbulent flight. Although they may not be able to get me off the plane afterward!” Mark joked.
Marilyn hopped off Glen and stood over Mark.
“Alright big boy. Let’s give that gobber a whirl!” Marilyn had fire in her eyes and her fingers in her pussy. She was wetter now than she’d ever been, even after rubbing her juices on Glen’s sleeping face.
“Gobber? What the hell is that?” Mark chortled.
“I just need to make up names for it. It looks like you’ve got a fucking loaf of bread between your legs. I just want to eat it!” Marilyn exclaimed and then bent down to bite on his chewy cock head for emphasis, the texture like a firm sponge.
“Ouch! Watch it or I’ll cockslap you like I did to Glen.”
“Ooh, please do. Do it and record it.” Marilyn laid down on the couch so that her legs were hanging over one end and her head was next to Glen’s. “Smack us both!”
Mark stood up by the couch, letting his hard cock hang over his friends faces creating a looming shadow in the lamplight. Marilyn held her phone above her face, deciding to record the act herself. Mark wrapped his fist around his engorged wang at its base, turned on by the power he’d previously never felt in his sexual encounters.
“I wonder if other girls would ever want to do this,” he thought to himself as he began lightly tapping Marilyn on her forehead with his meaty knob.
“Mmm..harder. Smack me harder.” Marilyn seemed almost disappointed with Mark’s initial attempt. Mark got the message and began rapping on both of their foreheads like he was trying to open a new roll of quarters.
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“Mmm. Yes. Harder and all over. Smack our faces!” Marilyn’s eyes were closed as she whispered this; Glen’s eyes were closed in an unusually deep slumber.
*THWACK* *SMACK* *FLOCK* *FLUCK* *KLUMPH* *THROMP* *BLORK*
Mark’s prong wobbled to and fro as he went to town on his friends faces, smacking their eyes, noses, mouths, cheeks…Mark had started having fun with this and with one final authoritative WHACK he whipped his fat, slippery dong across Marilyn’s face leaving a red welt. Marilyn’s eyes opened wide as she looked up at Mark, tears gathering in their corners, looking at this enormous cock-wielding man in a new light.
“I want you now,” Marilyn said seriously. She sat up straight, one hand massaging herself between her legs, one hand on Glen’s chest.
“Do you have condoms?” Mark asked uncertainly. He had no reason to bring any with him that night.
“Just fuck me now. We can figure it out later.” Marilyn panted desperately.
“Um, are you sure?” Mark was absentmindedly rubbing his dick, Marilyn watching the entire time.
“Yes. You can cum on my stomach. Just fuck me already.” Marilyn was in heat. Mark lined his cock up with her wet opening. Then he had an idea and began smacking his hard cock on her pubic bone, hard.
“Ohhh fuck. Yes yes yes. I’m getting so fucking wet.” Marilyn had grabbed her phone again and began recording the penile assault. Mark smacked along the inside of her legs and finally right on her clitoris sending her over the edge. As she let out a loud moan he slowly entered her vagina with his thick weapon.
“Ohh fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck.” she managed to get out. The hand that had been on Glen’s chest had moved down and she was now fondling his junk, comparing by touch the little pecker in her fingers and the huge chunk of flesh filling out her abdomen. She had never felt so full in her life, not in a quarter-century of Thanksgivings, not at any drunken IHOP adventure, not even after going abroad to Germany and pigging out on bratwurst and wiener schnitzel every night. This was a different type of sausage altogether. She managed to look down at the video she was recording, her hand gripping the phone extremely tight, and was surprised to see a lot more penis outside of her than in.
“OH god. More, just give me more.” Mark was taking it easy, not wanting to hurt Marilyn. He also was meeting some resistance. Marilyn was tight, really tight. It felt intensely good on his bulging sprocket to feel her pussy convulsing on all sides. The only way he was going to get all the way in was to do some thrusting and so he did. He started coming out slowly and going back in just as slowly. Marilyn’s juices covered his member; Mark had never seen so much. A ring of a white sticky substance was coating his dick now, Marilyn’s body secreting natural lube in response to the onslaught of orgasms.
“Does this feel good?” Mark asked, more as an attempt at dirty talk than an actual question. He could tell by everything Marilyn’s body was doing that it felt fucking great.
“Don’t stop. Keep going. Oh god. Yes. Yes. Fuck I love your big dick. Fuck!” Mark began picking up his pace, facilitated by her body working overtime to accommodate Mark’s monstrous boner.
“Fill me up. Oooh fuck this feels incredible. Mark,” Marilyn’s face became deadly serious, “I’m going to count to ten and when I reach ten I want to feel your big balls slapping my asshole. Ok? One.”
Mark stared back at her and began ramming his thick stallion cock into her.
*THWACK* *SMACK* *FLOCK* *FLUCK* *KLUMPH* *THROMP* *BLORK*
Mark’s prong wobbled to and fro as he went to town on his friends faces, smacking their eyes, noses, mouths, cheeks…Mark had started having fun with this and with one final authoritative WHACK he whipped his fat, slippery dong across Marilyn’s face leaving a red welt. Marilyn’s eyes opened wide as she looked up at Mark, tears gathering in their corners, looking at this enormous cock-wielding man in a new light.
“I want you now,” Marilyn said seriously. She sat up straight, one hand massaging herself between her legs, one hand on Glen’s chest.
“Do you have condoms?” Mark asked uncertainly. He had no reason to bring any with him that night.
“Just fuck me now. We can figure it out later.” Marilyn panted desperately.
“Um, are you sure?” Mark was absentmindedly rubbing his dick, Marilyn watching the entire time.
“Yes. You can cum on my stomach. Just fuck me already.” Marilyn was in heat. Mark lined his cock up with her wet opening. Then he had an idea and began smacking his hard cock on her pubic bone, hard.
“Ohhh fuck. Yes yes yes. I’m getting so fucking wet.” Marilyn had grabbed her phone again and began recording the penile assault. Mark smacked along the inside of her legs and finally right on her clitoris sending her over the edge. As she let out a loud moan he slowly entered her vagina with his thick weapon.
“Ohh fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck.” she managed to get out. The hand that had been on Glen’s chest had moved down and she was now fondling his junk, comparing by touch the little pecker in her fingers and the huge chunk of flesh filling out her abdomen. She had never felt so full in her life, not in a quarter-century of Thanksgivings, not at any drunken IHOP adventure, not even after going abroad to Germany and pigging out on bratwurst and wiener schnitzel every night. This was a different type of sausage altogether. She managed to look down at the video she was recording, her hand gripping the phone extremely tight, and was surprised to see a lot more penis outside of her than in.
“OH god. More, just give me more.” Mark was taking it easy, not wanting to hurt Marilyn. He also was meeting some resistance. Marilyn was tight, really tight. It felt intensely good on his bulging sprocket to feel her pussy convulsing on all sides. The only way he was going to get all the way in was to do some thrusting and so he did. He started coming out slowly and going back in just as slowly. Marilyn’s juices covered his member; Mark had never seen so much. A ring of a white sticky substance was coating his dick now, Marilyn’s body secreting natural lube in response to the onslaught of orgasms.
“Does this feel good?” Mark asked, more as an attempt at dirty talk than an actual question. He could tell by everything Marilyn’s body was doing that it felt fucking great.
“Don’t stop. Keep going. Oh god. Yes. Yes. Fuck I love your big dick. Fuck!” Mark began picking up his pace, facilitated by her body working overtime to accommodate Mark’s monstrous boner.
“Fill me up. Oooh fuck this feels incredible. Mark,” Marilyn’s face became deadly serious, “I’m going to count to ten and when I reach ten I want to feel your big balls slapping my asshole. Ok? One.”
Mark stared back at her and began ramming his thick stallion cock into her.
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“Four. Five.”
Man this girl had balls. Mark was getting turned on as they stared each other down while she counted down through clenched teeth, her toned stomach tensing with each push. Mark was going at her hard now, so hard that she couldn’t get numbers out anymore and her hand gripped Glen’s genitals harder than she probably intended.
“Ooooooohhh fuuuuuuuuck! Do. Me. Do. Me. Do. Me.” She repeated each word with every pump, Mark no longer being gentle. He wanted to be entirely in her; he had one more inch to go. He grabbed her by her thin waist and banged her until he heard the flopflopflop of his heavily swinging smacking against her tight ass. Marilyn’s eyeballs retreated to the back of her skull once again; a vacation spot they would enjoy multiple times this night. The sloppy flesh on flesh smacking sounds filled the small room as Mark lifted Marilyn off the couch with his strong arms and drilled his fat shaft into her now well-worn pussy.
“I’ve. Wanted. To. Fuck. You. Like. This. For. So. Long.” Mark grunted with his finishing thrusts; feeling the semen building in his loins. Right as he was about to explode Mark pulled his human Evian bottle out of Marilyn, leaving her still writhing in ecstasy on the ouch and unleashed torrents of jizz on her face, breasts, abdomen, and then just for a laugh on Glen’s sleeping face. After eight or nine long thick ropes spurt from his dilated piss hole he let his dong fall between his legs, breathing hard and watching as Marilyn admired the viscous seed that now covered her body.
“You are an impressive young man,” Marilyn said, smiling. She scooped up a glop of semen from her nipple with her finger and stuck it in her mouth. “You taste good too. I can honestly say I’ve never seen that much cum in my life. What do the other girls think of that?”
“I don’t know. It never really came up. I always used a condom.” Mark said.
“What about blowjobs? I mean…that was so much!” Marilyn laughed. Mark smiled.
“One girl told me I was the reason she had to do so much laundry but I think for the most part they ignored it. Who knows why. I also don’t think I’ve cum that hard in a long time. You are really, really sexy.” Mark could already feel blood rushing to his cock again.
Marilyn leaned over Glen, “You hear that darling? I’m ‘really really sexy’” and with that she licked up all the jazz that Mark had left on her boyfriend’s face.
“Yum yum yum!” Marilyn said, comically rubbing her belly.
“Hah. You ARE gross!” Mark was really enjoying this night and he knew he was going to be hard again watching her slender hands rub her tight abdomen. Marilyn noticed too.
“My big boy wants some more?” Marilyn asked, cum still drying on her face, a wry smile twisting her mouth.
“Hell yes. Yes I do.” Mark was already slowly stroking his elephant trunk, excited about what the might do next.
“Mark..have you ever..have you ever had anal sex?” Marilyn’s question dropped like a bomb. Mark stared at her, unaware that his stroking had become more vigorous upon hearing her words.
“Uh, no. I mean, I’ve asked girls before but I’ve never been allowed to try.” Mark said carefully, all the while thinking ‘please please please please let me do you in the butt. Your beautiful beautiful butt.’
“Well let’s try to change that, shall we?” Marilyn said confidently as she got on all fours on the couch and looked over her shoulder at her well-hung sex soldier.
“Remember when I counted to ten? Let’s maybe go a little slower this time.” Marilyn said jokingly, wagging her tight little tush in the air, her eyes hungrily staring at his beefy wiener. She felt nervous and excited, lusty yet alert.
Man this girl had balls. Mark was getting turned on as they stared each other down while she counted down through clenched teeth, her toned stomach tensing with each push. Mark was going at her hard now, so hard that she couldn’t get numbers out anymore and her hand gripped Glen’s genitals harder than she probably intended.
“Ooooooohhh fuuuuuuuuck! Do. Me. Do. Me. Do. Me.” She repeated each word with every pump, Mark no longer being gentle. He wanted to be entirely in her; he had one more inch to go. He grabbed her by her thin waist and banged her until he heard the flopflopflop of his heavily swinging smacking against her tight ass. Marilyn’s eyeballs retreated to the back of her skull once again; a vacation spot they would enjoy multiple times this night. The sloppy flesh on flesh smacking sounds filled the small room as Mark lifted Marilyn off the couch with his strong arms and drilled his fat shaft into her now well-worn pussy.
“I’ve. Wanted. To. Fuck. You. Like. This. For. So. Long.” Mark grunted with his finishing thrusts; feeling the semen building in his loins. Right as he was about to explode Mark pulled his human Evian bottle out of Marilyn, leaving her still writhing in ecstasy on the ouch and unleashed torrents of jizz on her face, breasts, abdomen, and then just for a laugh on Glen’s sleeping face. After eight or nine long thick ropes spurt from his dilated piss hole he let his dong fall between his legs, breathing hard and watching as Marilyn admired the viscous seed that now covered her body.
“You are an impressive young man,” Marilyn said, smiling. She scooped up a glop of semen from her nipple with her finger and stuck it in her mouth. “You taste good too. I can honestly say I’ve never seen that much cum in my life. What do the other girls think of that?”
“I don’t know. It never really came up. I always used a condom.” Mark said.
“What about blowjobs? I mean…that was so much!” Marilyn laughed. Mark smiled.
“One girl told me I was the reason she had to do so much laundry but I think for the most part they ignored it. Who knows why. I also don’t think I’ve cum that hard in a long time. You are really, really sexy.” Mark could already feel blood rushing to his cock again.
Marilyn leaned over Glen, “You hear that darling? I’m ‘really really sexy’” and with that she licked up all the jazz that Mark had left on her boyfriend’s face.
“Yum yum yum!” Marilyn said, comically rubbing her belly.
“Hah. You ARE gross!” Mark was really enjoying this night and he knew he was going to be hard again watching her slender hands rub her tight abdomen. Marilyn noticed too.
“My big boy wants some more?” Marilyn asked, cum still drying on her face, a wry smile twisting her mouth.
“Hell yes. Yes I do.” Mark was already slowly stroking his elephant trunk, excited about what the might do next.
“Mark..have you ever..have you ever had anal sex?” Marilyn’s question dropped like a bomb. Mark stared at her, unaware that his stroking had become more vigorous upon hearing her words.
“Uh, no. I mean, I’ve asked girls before but I’ve never been allowed to try.” Mark said carefully, all the while thinking ‘please please please please let me do you in the butt. Your beautiful beautiful butt.’
“Well let’s try to change that, shall we?” Marilyn said confidently as she got on all fours on the couch and looked over her shoulder at her well-hung sex soldier.
“Remember when I counted to ten? Let’s maybe go a little slower this time.” Marilyn said jokingly, wagging her tight little tush in the air, her eyes hungrily staring at his beefy wiener. She felt nervous and excited, lusty yet alert.
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Mark looked from Marilyn’s sexy smile to her pink asshole and back again, his dick getting harder by the second. He took three steps forward and let his baton rest across Glen’s face.
“How do you propose I lube myself up?” He asked rhetorically, provocatively rubbing his massive staff across Glen’s lips.
“Oh fuck yea,” Marilyn uttered, fingering herself, “I think you need a fluffer.” And with that Mark grabbed Glen’s mandible, opened it to reveal a lolling tongue, and stuck his fuckstick into Glen’s mouth. Glen had a lot of saliva forming, coating Mark’s cock head. Mark withdrew his power tool, rubbed the saliva up and down his raging boner, took a step to his right and began smacking Glen’s genitals with his enormous cock.
“Maybe you do have something to be worried about Glen,” Mark muttered to his sleeping companion, “I’m going fuck your girlfriend Marilyn in her ass and she’ll never be satisfied by you again.” He felt silly saying these words, like a bad lead in a Die Hard movie, but struck Glen’s skinny dick harder and harder to make himself feel better about it. His made his schlong wallop Glen’s balls before he returned to his mouth to get another coat of saliva. Marilyn took a photo of Glen’s face stuffed to the brim with fat, slimy, cock.
“Ok, I think it’s time you put it in my butt. But you need to be careful, ok? I’ve never done this before..” Marilyn whispered.
Mark smiled knowingly, crouched down, and began eating out Marilyn’s asshole, his hard dong bobbing in the air. He had both hands grasping her butt cheeks and pulling her towards him, every once in a while pressing on her shit button with his thick thumb.
“Ooooh fuck, when did you learn to do this? Ahhhhhhhhh!” Marilyn’s back arched as she felt shiver emanating from her asshole to her ears. Mark didn’t say anything in return and instead let his tongue answer her, twirling around her amateur orifice like it was a popsicle on a hot summer day.
“Marilyn?” Mark slobbered.
“Ugghgh, yes?” she answered.
“Have you ever…*snorf* *glumph*..squirted?” Mark asked between licks.
“Oooooh god! Ohh fuck! I. Fuuuuuuuck. I don’t know what the means!” she managed.
“I’m going to make you **slurp* *gromph* *flurmph** squirt tonight.” Mark asserted, and lifted his head from her well-toned glutes, “I’m going to fuck you in your ass, and your going to squirt all over Glen. Trust me, it’ll feel great.” Mark was more confident than he'd ever felt before.
Marilyn was caressing her asshole, a part of her body she never thought she’d put her fingers to, let alone allow a monstrous log to jam.
“I can’t wait.” Marilyn pushed her sweaty hair from her face and continued fondling her buttercup, all anxiety having been driven away by pure lust.
“How do you propose I lube myself up?” He asked rhetorically, provocatively rubbing his massive staff across Glen’s lips.
“Oh fuck yea,” Marilyn uttered, fingering herself, “I think you need a fluffer.” And with that Mark grabbed Glen’s mandible, opened it to reveal a lolling tongue, and stuck his fuckstick into Glen’s mouth. Glen had a lot of saliva forming, coating Mark’s cock head. Mark withdrew his power tool, rubbed the saliva up and down his raging boner, took a step to his right and began smacking Glen’s genitals with his enormous cock.
“Maybe you do have something to be worried about Glen,” Mark muttered to his sleeping companion, “I’m going fuck your girlfriend Marilyn in her ass and she’ll never be satisfied by you again.” He felt silly saying these words, like a bad lead in a Die Hard movie, but struck Glen’s skinny dick harder and harder to make himself feel better about it. His made his schlong wallop Glen’s balls before he returned to his mouth to get another coat of saliva. Marilyn took a photo of Glen’s face stuffed to the brim with fat, slimy, cock.
“Ok, I think it’s time you put it in my butt. But you need to be careful, ok? I’ve never done this before..” Marilyn whispered.
Mark smiled knowingly, crouched down, and began eating out Marilyn’s asshole, his hard dong bobbing in the air. He had both hands grasping her butt cheeks and pulling her towards him, every once in a while pressing on her shit button with his thick thumb.
“Ooooh fuck, when did you learn to do this? Ahhhhhhhhh!” Marilyn’s back arched as she felt shiver emanating from her asshole to her ears. Mark didn’t say anything in return and instead let his tongue answer her, twirling around her amateur orifice like it was a popsicle on a hot summer day.
“Marilyn?” Mark slobbered.
“Ugghgh, yes?” she answered.
“Have you ever…*snorf* *glumph*..squirted?” Mark asked between licks.
“Oooooh god! Ohh fuck! I. Fuuuuuuuck. I don’t know what the means!” she managed.
“I’m going to make you **slurp* *gromph* *flurmph** squirt tonight.” Mark asserted, and lifted his head from her well-toned glutes, “I’m going to fuck you in your ass, and your going to squirt all over Glen. Trust me, it’ll feel great.” Mark was more confident than he'd ever felt before.
Marilyn was caressing her asshole, a part of her body she never thought she’d put her fingers to, let alone allow a monstrous log to jam.
“I can’t wait.” Marilyn pushed her sweaty hair from her face and continued fondling her buttercup, all anxiety having been driven away by pure lust.
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I'm hard as a rock under my desk at work because of this story! Hot stuff.
I'm no where near Marks size but the bit about forcing himself inside reminds me of my early conquests at university (i am pretty thick). Those chicks were so tight! And one even said I was 'so thick' compared to every other cock she had had inside her.
Looking forward to the anal!
Edit: u just posted the next bit! I'm going to have to go jack in the bathroom because of u lol!
I'm no where near Marks size but the bit about forcing himself inside reminds me of my early conquests at university (i am pretty thick). Those chicks were so tight! And one even said I was 'so thick' compared to every other cock she had had inside her.
Looking forward to the anal!
Edit: u just posted the next bit! I'm going to have to go jack in the bathroom because of u lol!
