Jose’s Adoration: Valedictorian Jokes checks the rumors about her classmate.
By BEWD 4133. Listen to the Podcast at Explicit Novels.

Now well into the first weeks of June, a young man and woman were wandering out in nature together.. With the heat of the imminent summer now starting to really kick in, Derrick now found himself taking a hike through the woods with another acquaintance he had not seen in some time.
"It figures you a high scholar like you would be into nature, Josie," Derrick commented to his current companion.
[[MORE]]"But of course," she smiled, enjoying the breeze on her face.
Josie had long, black hair cascading down her back and an even more petite frame than Ashley. Her figure was less womanly overall but has its own adorable charm to it.
Now strolling through the nearby woods, it became clear how different the mood here was compared to when they had set this meeting up. It was easy to have extended an invitation to her in the afterglow of that furious evening with Ashley, but now that they were reunited with the heat of that moment gone, it was a swift reminder that neither was particularly gifted in creating conversation. The sounds of nature helped fill the void of silence as they made their way along the path, taking in the scenery together.
So, you seemed to have gotten my message," Josie was the one to break the ice as they paused at flowing stream, "From a few weeks ago, I mean."
"Yeah, that was certainly something..." he murmured his response, "Got my attention that's for sure."
"Well, you've had mine for a while," she responded, "I always preferred the more reserved types. You had a mysterious allure about you."
"I'd hardly call myself reserved. I just didn't always have a lot to say in school. I just wanted to get home and play video games."
"When your parents keep you at home studying like mine often did, video games are a good escape."
"What were your favorites?"
"I like The Legend of Zelda games," she gave a casual answer.
"Those are good, simple fun. So are they as strict now?"
"Not quite, but I found it best not to tell them I was meeting a guy out here. Same with that movie we went to."
"I understand," Derrick paused to dip his hand into the current.
Even while taking this moment to cool off, Derrick could sense a hesitation within Josie. Something she had wanted to say since the moment they had stepped outside together. He could see her face trying to muster up the courage for what it was that she had on her mind and it seemed to come after a deep sigh.
"I know you agreed to have me out today, but I saw that you and Ashley were already..."
"It's complicated," he kept his explanation simple.
"So how did you end up doing that?"
"Hot tub and some old, unfounded rumors."
"I can see how that might lead to certain things. Sorry that I bought into the gossip."
"You had nothing to do with it. I admire your choosing to do what you felt was respectful to my privacy."
"I never would have taken you for such a showoff."
"I could say the same for you. It's always us quiet types, huh?"
"Well, I mean, that picture I sent..." she fumbled with her words, "I only would've sent something like that to you... I just got so fired up and frustrated by what Ashley was sending out to us that I just had to do something, you know."
"Trust me, I get it. I just wasn't ever expecting to have that effect on anyone."
"How can you say that, I mean, just look at you," Josie motioned with his hands to his apparent confusion.
"Hey I never thought of myself as ugly, but I'm hardly a heartthrob," Derrick missed the point.
"That's not quite what I mean," Josie re-emphasized, "I'm talking about looking at all of you."
"Oh, that, of course," he briefly felt like a moron.
"Not that the rest of your body is bad or anything. That part is simply... special," she started to blush.
"It's gotten some attention as of late," he offered the typical understatement.
"I noticed long before then," she turned a deeper shade of red, " It was just... more than I ever could have guessed."
"Ashley let me in on how you used to deliberately state, you didn't notice it by chance," he revealed as her embarrassment started to overflow.
"Oh, come on, why couldn't she keep that a secret?" she began to pout instead.
"Hey, it's partially my fault. I did some stupid stuff too," he admitted with nor further elaboration, "I didn't think it would still bother you this much. I was only teasing."
"No, no, no," she tried to slap some sense back into herself, "It's wrong, it's rude, and I should apologize."
"If I accept your apology, can we start fresh?"
"Alright," she pulled herself back together.
"Then let's use this chance to cool off. You look like you're on the verge of overheating."
They both removed their shoes to dip their feet into the brook. Once the cool water at worked its magic on their toes. Derrick bent over to splash some water in Josie's direction prompting her to suddenly back away from him.
"Hold on, I don't want to get my shirt wet, Do you mind?" she positioned her hands to remove her top.
Once Derrick shook his head, Josie lifted her shirt up and over her head to place on a rock at a safe distance away from the splash zone. Now more suitably dressed, she felt up to a little roughhousing with her old classmate. At first, it started with laughter but before she realized it, Josie heard Derrick make a bigger splash than the ones before it.
"Are you okay?" she inquired.
"Yeah, just fell on my butt, nothing to concern yourself with," he replied
Trying to back away from her splashes of water had caused him to lose his balance somewhat and fall on his rear into the water. It didn't hurt that much, but it caused his lower half to end up entirely covered in water. The one unexpected effect of this sudden soaking though was how neatly it caused the material of his shorts to cling to his loins. He only realized just what had happened when he spotted how suddenly Josie had turned away from him.
"Oh come on, you don't need to be like that," he almost wanted to laugh, "It's not like you did that on purpose, and you already know what's under there."
"I wanted to start fresh with you," she insisted "I can't go back to doing what I would've done in high school."
"Then I won't do what the younger me would've done either," he decided to take a risk based on what he had learned from Ashley.
All at once, he took off his pants and underwear to leave on a nearby rock while he got back in the stream. It felt gratifying to have the sun and fresh air upon the substantial appendage now out and hanging between his thighs once more. What was hidden now was Josie's face which she immediately buried within her hands to block out his striking visage.
"Oh my God, what the hell are you doing, Derrick?" she wanted to gasp.
"Leaving them where they can dry without taking on any more water. You shouldn't complain since you were the one who got them wet."
"You can't do that out here. Someone might see."
"Why should I care?"
For all her perfect grades and test scores, Josie could not muster an answer to this question whatsoever. Instead, she struggled to keep her eyes from peeking through her fingers as Derrick walked back up to her side."
"Let it go, Josie. I already know what you want. Trying to hide it again is silly. I know you're smarter than that."
"If only you knew what I really want."
"Try me."
Josie uncovered her face and did her best to simply stand upright before him, looking up at him firmly with no concern for what awaited her down below. Her act worked a little too well as Derrick found himself placed on the defensive by her glare.
"Okay, I get the point you're trying to make," he tried to crack her facade, "We can move on if you'd like."
"I want you to handle me as you did her," she spoke sternly, "I know I'm not as curvy as her, and a bit of a shut in, but I want to be viewed as a woman just the same. She told me what you did later. What do I have to do to warrant that same treatment?"
"Nothing special. All of that just sort of happened," he took a half step back.
"But you're out here with your pants down with me and you're not even the least bit erect," she went right along with him, "What do I lack to catch your fancy? Do you solely like tits and ass?"
"What? No, that has nothing to do with it," he desperately searched for a new tactic, "It's just that I wasn't thinking of sex at all. I just wanted you stop acting so bottled up. You had me worried."
"Worried? About what?"
"Worried that I had left you intimidated, I suppose," he pieced together an answer, "I didn't want you thinking that all I was out to do was to break you in half."
"You honestly think that you would?
"Well, you're a bit smaller than Ashley, and she liked it a bit rough to begin with. I figured you would be a bit more fearful of what I'm packing."
"Fearful? You saw the pic I sent, right?" she at last openly acknowledged what she had done.
"A toy like that hardly compares to the really thing."
"Is that so?"
"...would you like to find out?" he dropped the heaviest question thus far.
"Like you wouldn't believe," she took his offer without an ounce of hesitation.
His eyes darted around in search of a more comfortable spot to take the next step in. What he ultimate settled on was a rock shelf with some moss on it for a makeshift cushion while using the towel he had brought along in his backpack as a makeshift backrest. He sat with his legs open for Josie to settle in between but she opted to sit by his side instead.
"Sorry, I'm not into that porno type stuff," she slyly remarked.
"I didn't mean to insinuate you were," he narrowed his legs somewhat, "I just thought you would..."
"That idea of sexuality isn't healthy," she continued over him, "So rough and violent. The body is meant to be handled more carefully than that."
She casually reached a hand over to his lap where she could at last lay her grip on his loins. Her hand was noticeably tinier than Ashley's but that didn't stop his manhood for immediately perking up in her grasp when her fingers made first contact.
"Hmm... so you do see something in me you're attracted to," her slow motions had him swelling in her palm.
"Of course, Josie. Sincerity is always a turn on for me."
"Sincerity, huh? So you're not a fan of that internet crap either."
"Only amateur stuff between people who actually know each other."
Josie was more than content to use her gentle fingers to gradually awaken Derrick's arousal as his eyes demonstrated their approval. It was mostly silent except for the ambiance of nature, but he could make out her speaking faintly under her breath. He figured she was mentally counting out each centimeter he grew, but something soon came out to prove him wrong.
"Mmm... that eighth inch should be coming up soon," she muttered under her breath.
"Inch? I figured you'd be loyal to the metric system like Ashley."
"There's indeed a terrible crudeness to this imperial system of ours, but that's what makes it perfect to use on cocks," she revealed an odd number kink.
"Then you should be on the lookout for number six as well," His girth suddenly expanded to where her fingers could no longer meet. around it, eliciting a light gasp from her.
The growing sensual aura between them helped it get from eight to nine much more quickly, and her eyes took on a new flame as she sped up her strokes to see just how close to ten she could get him to manage. She lacked any sort of real ruler but could tell just how easily she could get three hands around his shaft without even covering the head. The pulse pounding through it told her how much of a strain this sort of mass must actually be on him, so she slowed down towards the end so he could comfortably settle into a physical state of peak arousal. All the while, she had fought to prevent herself from looking him over too closely until his manhood had reached its zenith, but she allowed herself to begin a more closer inspection as she reached the full unveiling and found not a trace of disappointment in what she now had heavily throbbing for her.
"Would you believe me if I told you that we never see anything like that in medical school?" she masked the extent of her excitement with a joke.
"What do you mean? You ought to try becoming a veterinarian where they'll let you take a look at some donkeys instead," she was surprisingly sharp-witted in spite of his current state.
"I figured this thing would be taking up too much blood to think that quickly," Josie continued to up the ante with him.
"I had enough left for one good line," he sighed.
"And put it too good use indeed," she retorted before it sank in just how little how own mind knew of what to do next.
She continued her careful stroking, which Derrick hardly minded, but the anxiety and confusion on her face rapidly became more and more apparent.
"Mind if I help you with that," Derrick reached his hand to hers, adjusting her grip, "It feels better when most of the pressure is on the underside."
"I see..." Josie took his advice but clearly remained out of her element.
"I can see that this stuff isn't covered much in medical school either," he tossed her own joke back at her.
"Hey, I tried to study it on my own, but it wasn't exactly clear," she didn't appreciate the humor nearly as much, "I mean, from what I could see it seemed like rubbing it was enough, but, especially with one like yours, it's easy to forget how real it is. It's easy to forget that you have specific ways you like being touched, just as we do."
"You're not the only one still learning," he replied, "Would it help if I tried what I studied on you first."
"What do you mean?"
"After all Ashley did to me, I had to ask her how to return the favor correctly," Derrick's hand snuck across her thigh until reach reached a spot where her own fluids of arousal had dripped on to.
"You mean you'd really want to do that with me, not just her?" she looked into his eyes.
"Seeing is believing," he prompted her to remove her own shorts and panties as well.
Josie's undressing revealed to Derrick the first sight of a smooth, virgin pussy in his life. He had seen the dildo she claimed to personally use, but just how smooth and tight it looked compared to any he had seen made it seem doubtful. Either way, it enabled the truth to finally sink in of how he had now become the teacher with her as his student. He moved the rolled up towel he had been resting on to the ground for his head to rest back on. He encouraged her to come over to him with a wag of his tongue.
"You can't seriously mean to..." she trembled at the present thought.
""Try me," he kept on licking his lips until she did so.
Hovering her womanhood over his face, she slowly lowered herself with special mind being paid to not place her weight on him all at once. Her controlled pace didn't dissuade him from making the first strike in using his fingers to pry her open until she was low enough for his tongue to get to work. He was certainly thankful that she didn't yet have anyone to compare him to, but perhaps it didn't really matter his she reacted to his ministrations on her folds and clitoris just as Ashley stated a woman should. What he didn't realize was how quickly he'd dismiss the notion that a toy could compare to an actual man from within her brain. The tenderness of his tongue against her inner flesh was radically different enough but what she really wasn't used to was what she was now staring at in front of her.
"Oh my God, Derrick," she whispered as she leaned down further.
At the very least, she had thought she understood the nature of male arousal going into this. She'd stimulate his penis a bit, it would fill with blood and become erect to ejaculate with further stimulation. That was the playbook she had been going with which Derrick had now completely trashed. Untouched and unhindered in front of her eyes, Derrick's manhood was bursting to life in a way her hands had utterly failed to capture. Wrongly thinking he had reached his peak, His size lurched closer to a ten and a seven than the nine and six she had gotten used to. The heartbeat she had only felt before had intensified to where it could be seen pulsing along his entire length through burly blue veins. His rotund testicles squirmed in his sack as his pre-ejaculate leaked all over the glans. She could even detect how his masculine odor had strengthened from how she could smell it from a distance it had failed to reach her nose thus far. On one hand she wanted to touch it again, but on the other, she wanted to see what his erection was capable of unencumbered, dancing in the air as its rigidity defied gravity yearning for a mate. She had never dreamed that she could ever elicit thus kind of desire from a man to be that mate, but she trusted in his promise that seeing was believing. Now she could only hope her own body was up to the task but that would have to wait until after the thunderous orgasm now being foisted upon her, leaving her body writhing and twitch as much as his proud dick.
"Fuck, Derrick," she struggled to stop trembling all over, "Was that really your first time doing that?"
"The first I wouldn't considered practice," he compromised, "You're not the only one dedicated to learning."
"Believe me, I've learned plenty as it is," she wriggled off of him to recapture her breath, "I guess ought to return the favor now."
On the surface it would've seemed that they had returned to their original positions, but she knew that couldn't have been further from the truth. She had come to realize what she wanted to do yet at the same time remained clueless. His cock had already dwarfed her hand as it is but now it seemed wholly inadequate. She tried flexing her jaw but quickly reached the same conclusion there as well. The pressure of knowing just how severely such an erection must need release, but she suddenly found comfort in seeing how calm and clear his face still was.
"Stop overthinking things. I just want to see you do as you feel led and comfortable with. It's that direct and pure attitude that I'm finding so enticing right now. Don't think about doing anything right or wrong. Just be yourself for me."
"...Alright, fine," she took one more breath to gather determination.
Unlike before, Josie actually did take the offer to nestle between his legs this time. He adjusted his current position to where he could see what she was doing while still mostly lying back. This new angle place her head squarely in the show of his towering dick as she held it up in all its glory.
"I can't even fathom my pussy being built to take something like this but I have the most earnest of intentions to try," she announced.
"I look forward to seeing what you're capable of."
"But first I have to prove myself worthy. I haven't adequately paid my respects yet," the scholar completed her thought.
Utilizing his advice from before, she brought her lips to nibble on the rolled back foreskin where he had said his most sensitive area was. Even with only minimal contact she could feel him swell further with delight. Next, she brought her head all the way down to the bottom where his balls awaited.
"In the early stages of human evolution, a male breeding with but a single female was unthinkable. It was only the advent of Judeo-Christian philosophy that monogamy became a cultural norm. In our most natural state, females would have had to do all they could to demonstrate that they were the one best suited for an organ like this."
"What kind of class did you pick that up from?" He gazed in awe as she deeply inhaled the odor of his scrotum.
"Evolutionary Psychology, you should give it a try," she continued to drink in his odor, "What matters most to the male is the female giving birth to his genetic successors. Many animals will kill the prior offspring of prospective female mates before taking them."
"Well, Ashley's on the morning after pill."
"As am I which is why I must demonstrate true allegiance to this manhood. Even if I can't bear your child now, I will show my fealty to your enormous cock. I can't do that solely by sticking it in me, using it for my own pleasure. Even if I may not have the figure of your other potential mates, none will lust for your manhood or prove more determined to never make room for another. Ashley can do whatever she wants when she goes back in Boston, but I'll be here for you, whenever or whatever you need."
"Enough of the parroted lecture," Derrick grinned, "It's time for your first project."
"As you wish, my professor," Josie dove her nose and mouth between his legs fully. Her hand continued her work kneading the juicy meat of his shaft while her face locked squarely onto the base of his manhood, which she knew held the keys to this masterpiece of biology. Only her carefully trained eyes would take such quick notice of the well-toned muscles lining his pelvic floor.
"My, just look at this perineum muscle," she traced finger along the region in question, "You keep up on your kegel exercises, don't you?"
"You can tell?"
"It's somewhat obvious given the unnatural strength of your erections at your size. It also helps the sort of fantastic ejaculations Ashley spoke of, but only I have the education to pick something like that so surely. I'd never dream of letting the work you put into something like this go unnoticed."
"Well, I suppose I should say thanks."
"Of course if that were all it took, people wouldn't be seeking so-called natural male enhancement so badly, would they?" she teased.
"No they wouldn't," Derrick privately recalled an anonymous online photo he took ending up on one such advertisement.
"Some things go beyond any present understanding of medical science and that's what I truly appreciate," she drifted up to his balls, "Look at these testicles so full yet so hungry."
With utmost care, she rolled them in her fingers as if performing a genuine medical examination. Once she seemed satisfied with their shape, she moved to add her mouth into the equation
"Good, no signs of testicular cancer here," she placed her lips underneath his sack.
Moving back and forth from right to left, she used her tongue to individualize caress and weigh each of his balls. She almost seemed to notice a difference in taste between them, based on hos much more time she spent licking his right testicle. What was certainly identical between them is how many sperm cells them seemed ripe to supply when called upon, each feeling equally bloated as she handled them.
"I'd love to get the chance to thoroughly measure these lively things," she fawned, "They go unappreciated far to often."
"I've found eggs in the kitchen that make a nice comparison."
"But what good are eggs without sausage, right?" she predicted the pun he'd be going for next.
"You should know better than anyone that it's the most important meal of the day," he grew anxious to have more than just her single hand on his meat.
"Yes, yes, I get it," she finally moved her full efforts to his shaft.
She lacked the confidence to get her jaw open wide enough to avoid biting him but had gained faith in her mouth's ability to service him in equally effective ways. Reaching the base of his dick, she found it more than deserving of a loving his from her right where it bulged out the thickest. With one hand pleasuring the top and the other at the bottom, Josie ran her nose and lips along the vast space still available in between. For her, the taste and smell of him had become its own reward. Despite her limitations she had come into her own in making the most of what little she could do and Derrick had taken full notice.
"Fuck, so this is what it means for a girl to truly love cock," he could see himself engorging the same way he had only previous felt inside Ashley's throat.
"Sorry if I'm going a bit too slow. I want to take my time with this, squeeze out every little bit I can," she spoke in a mesmerized tone.
Derrick's dick flared red as it filled to the brim in every way imaginable. Somehow, Josie had innately learned how to cycle her actions to where she would bring him to the edge over and over. Marveling in just how she could work up every feature it had to utter radiate masculinity. Every bit of flesh from the tip to the base seemed stretched thin with arousal and pleasure. His balls seemed swollen to the point they looked dangerous to touch, and his muscles looked fully tense to put every ounce of strength they had to use. By all accounts, his cock reached the point where Derrick felt for sure it should be more than she could handle which on made it more tempting to see her try.
"I know what you're thinking," she spoke, "a frail body like mine should never be expected to tame a beast like this, but whether I can or can't doesn't matter. This cock is so magnificent that even the mere privilege of servicing it is a suitable reward for me. Every part of me that considers itself female wants to see this cock, to touch it, smell it, experience it, worship it. Most of all, I want to see the incredible man who grew such a thing in utmost pleasure. If I can manage that, I will feel ready to offer myself to it in full if you'll. What is your answer, Derrick."
"Fuck, I'm cumming," he clenched his teeth, "I'm cumming like nothing in your dumb science books. Show me how much you care about my seed."
With a vicious jerk of his hips, Derrick erupted his spunk into the air in numerous vibrant ropes. A few vague estimations of the amount had done nothing to prepare Josie for the force and volume of his individual shots, but she had come to peace with that, catching what she could and gleefully watching the rest leap towards the sky. Her only true regret was her inability to calculate how much would also land on Derrick's sprawled out body, but she was thankful he didn't seem to notice in the thralls of orgasm.
"Oh, Derrick, you're everything I had ever fantasized about," she gushed, now having a heavy load of his semen to play with, "I never would've dared hope you'd find me sexy enough to do this. Just getting you to cum once would've been a victory."
"It's like you said. Loyalty is a highly appealing trait to a guy," he sat up to finally spot where his spunk had spattered across his upper body, including on the shirt he was still wearing, "Damn it, I wore a white t-shirt for the sun but now it'll probably end up covered in yellow stains. Oh well."
"Derrick, please give me the chance to take it home and wash it!" Josie suddenly.
"Why bother? I've got plenty more at home so it's not worth the trouble."
"Please, it's my responsibility," she insisted, "and my please."
Taking the shirt out of his hands, she was delight to lick up any drops she could find and revel in the scent of the overall aftermath. Derrick immediately saw the futility in trying to dissuade her and instead moved over to the stream to clean out any excess left on his hair and skin. By comparison, seeing her so enthusiastic to soak in his essence, not even attempting to remove the bits that had landed in her hair, further opened his eyes wider to how this girl was truly special in her own way and how much he still had left to do here.
"Hey, Josie," he returned to her as they each completed their own manner of grooming, "Can I ask you a few more things before we continue."
"You really mean to?" her eyes gaped
"I have no choice," he replied soundly.
"Sure then, whatever you want."
"What's really been up with you and me. You're not professional or anything, but you clearly aren't clueless either. You didn't have a ton of practice, yet you were so quick to learn. What gives, which one is the true you?"
"Well, I mean if I'm being honest, I always like the sort of gentle look you have about you. I was never into jocks and tough guys like so many. I mean, even when it first occurred to me that you might be particularly well endowed, something always told me that you wouldn't be the type to get off on trying to break a girl with your weapon. Even at supersize what you would ultimately need is some TLC. I did what I could to prepare, but if you were the boy I thought you were, that would be enough to get me through it."
"TLC, huh? I don't think that's too far off from the truth," he smiled at her, bring his hands up to explore her frame.
"Derrick, stop, that tickles, she giggled as her ran his palms around her slim and slender. Her breasts were smaller than Ashley's but still had enough volume to fully squeeze and nipples that were every bit as sensitive to play with.
"I have my preferences but the body type was never high on my priorities with picking out a woman. What I looked for was how I'd expect her to use what assets she did have in loving me. You may feel like you don't have a lot to offer, but your adeptness with it is second-to-none. Now, I'm the one who'd like to give something back in return."
"What would that be?" she stopped to look at what was now rubbing up against her side.
What she found was Derrick's cock now every bit as agitated but eager as it was before. The veins seemed to be just as well supplied and before, twitching with blood, his head secreted pre-cum as if his balls had already filled his reserves back to capacity in the few minutes since his last climax, and it didn't seem the least bit smaller compared to when she had him on the razor's edge of total explosion just moments prior. The new angle was more than any before as it directly showed just how his length measured up against her torso.
"I'm sorry for holding onto my reservations about you for so long until now, not really giving you a fair chance," he apologized, "I had my doubts about if you could really handle what it was you were asking for and I held back on you out of those fears even as you were trying so hard to communicate how you truly felt."
"It's my fault for letting baseless rumors keep me from doing so until now," she returned his apology, "I should've given you the chance to show how you felt instead of letting others tell me."
"Which is why that's exactly what I'll do for you from now on," he grinded up closer to her, "How do you like it?"
"I don't just like it, I love it," she nuzzled her nose into the crook of his neck, "Need me to do anything?"
"Not at all," he kissed her on the forehead, "This is just how it gets when I'm around a girl that REALLY turns me on. Porn or foreplay alone can't get me this excited. It can get some of the way there, but I only get hard like this when I'm with a lady who I know not only loves a big cock but is willing and ready to show it. This is how hard I'll get when I know you want it, and when I do your wish is my command."
"You have no idea how much it excites me to think just being around me can get the guy I like this big."
"Never think you're can't be sexy again. If you do, you'll force me to whip it out wherever we might be."
"Could I arrange to have you break right out of your buttons for me?"
"If you ask nicely."
They took the moment to share a kiss between their lips out of respect for how deeply they'd be really kissing in the very near future. Seeing the way Derrick's mammoth member swayed with each beat of his heart sent a jolt up Ashley's spine. It looked so erotic shooting up her abdomen from directly between them, as if daring her to take it inside her before it dared to grow any larger. Confirming just how easily it surpassed her forearm in all dimensions solidified her anxiety about what was to come and her resolve to see it through.
"Okay, Derrick, I'm ready for you," she murmured.
"You don't have to be," he replied.
"Yes, I do. It's a direct challenge to my womanhood for you to pop a boner like that. A penis that gets this excited for me must be mean for me. It's my duty to take it with all I have.'
"Alright, go for it, Josie," he laid back for her again, not even think to try and take her from above.
Derrick awaited her patiently amidst the intense throbbing in his loins. The one thing they had going for them was the vast amount of moisture that had accumulated around her crotch from all the poking and prodding he had been doing on her. As much as the thought of being in her all at once was alluring, the way she gingerly pressed the head against her vaginal folds had its own unique charm as well. At the risk of making her situation worse he couldn't deny a certain truth.
"God, look at that," she remarked after feeling he was sufficiently lubricated, "Never in my right mind should I be trying to make these two pieces fit together. I look like a Chihuahua going at with a golden Labrador."
"Yes, but seeing you try anyway is so fucking sexy. I know this might be more than you can take, but the idea that you're committed to make it work anyway makes it even better."
"What I know is that not doing it with you will leave me with more regrets than anything this dick might do," she spread herself with her fingers, "Here I go."
With a sudden downward shove against him, Josie got the glans and first two inches of his shaft into her. The instantly crushing degree of tightness he felt within reminded Derrick that his girth was an obstacle of its own before she even got to dealing with his length. She had thought she had already broken through her hymen before this, but nothing she had in there before could begin to compare with Derrick. She couldn't ignore the shot of pain his initial intrusion brought on but as she bore through it, the first signs from her after that were highly encouraging.
"Ah fuck yes," she let out a sigh of relief, "Even barely in, I know that I love a fat one. Mmmm, stretching me out so good..."
"Take your time on the way down. I won't mind if you can't go all the way."
"To hell with that. It's all or nothing for me."
Once her body had come to terms with the thickness of his appendage, it was all down to a process of inches. One by one, she'd take down another inch, let it reshape her canal as it needed to and go to town on the next one. Derrick felt a sense of satisfaction with her when she got through just the first third, but then she was suddenly halfway, and then at three-quarters he finally noticed something else.
"Oh shit," he gasped as she seemed to be in her own world, "I've never felt anything this tight on me in my life. I'd barely be able to move on my own. Are you still holding up there, Josie?"
"Just a bit more, just a bit more," she repeated to herself over and over as his words fell on deaf ears. Instead, she planted her hands on her hips and, with reckless abandon, came crashing down into his lap all at once.
"Holy shit," Derrick felt the full mass of his penis enter into a figurative vice grip he never would've dared dreamed to be safe or even possible.
Closing his eyes briefly, the sensations running through Derrick from his manhood were nothing short of astonishing in the best possible way. He never imagined what it would feel like to be so thoroughly squeezed on a penis his size all over at once. Opening his eyes though forced his attention back to Josie who had her head lowered for several deep breaths. He could certainly tell his tip was heavily pressed up against the end of her canal to make the fit between them work. It truly felt like he wouldn't be able to move, but it was unthinkable to try until ascertaining her condition. Surprisingly though, she would speak before he could say anything.
"So much... long... thick... cock," Josie worded out slowly.
"Can you really handle it?"
"I can't tell you what I'd have to do if you ever got any bigger, but..." she started speak more smoothly, "somehow though, I can just barely manage to take it now. Just give me another moment to get comfortable..."
The pair remained still as they formed a more perfect union, but Derrick found plenty to take joy in as her womanhood continued to apply his member with a vigorous clamping all over, and how clear he could make out the form of his dick ravaging her belly. Even without moving, his presence within her was plain as day and awe inspiring.
"God, just look at what I'm doing inside you," he flexed his penis for a highly visible reaction, "I would only imagine how it'd be if I exploded in there."
"That's what I'm doing this to find out," she finished acclimating herself, " It'll be sore in the morning but oh so good right now."
To his further amazement, Josie was fairly quickly to get her hips moving up and down for the span of a few inches, clearly taking care to hit her cervix too hard but just enough to let them revel in how every slight motion reshaped her insides.
"Oh God, it feels so big!" she cried out, unconsciously daring anyone in earshot to check on the noise, "It's so huge in my pussy that it makes me want to scream!"
"Go on. I want to hear it!" He clutched the earth beneath him.
He remained as still as he could but his dick maintained a a will and fighting spirit all its own. Anytime her voice would go back down, it would give of a twitch or spasm to force another reaction out of her, seemingly never satisfied that it had stretched her open really as wide as it could and only calming down when its efforts were directly spoken off.
"Yes, yes!" she huffed, " It's too much. It's too much for my tight, tiny pussy! I wouldn't dare dream of ever putting anything else this big and fat in my poor, little vagina. But I do it because I love every enormous inch of this monster cock. I love how I can feel it throb through my whole body. I want every square inch of me stuffed full by this incredible beast!"
"I want to use this monster cock of mine to mess you up so badly that you never forget it. Shoot my spunk so deeply inside that you never manage to get it all out. Do it, Josie, make me cum in you!"
"Yes, I want all that've you've hot. Leave me overflowing!"
Josie but all the remaining stamina she had in granting her request. She was already going beyond what she expected her vagina to be comfortable with the next morning, but being with Derrick for his grand finale trumped all other priorities. She could tell by this pulsing that he had to be close, but even with her full strength she couldn't muster the thrust she needed to finish the job, but, showing his faith in her one last time, Derrick grabbed onto her hips to force himself up into for the finishing lunge he needed, exploding point blank against the end of her canal.
"Oh fuck, there it is!" she cried in ecstasy, "Cum as supplied by real man."
"As I'd only give to a real woman!" he held onto her as tightly as she did him.
Josie could instantly tell that her birth control was going to be put to the full test of its effectiveness as her cervix took the full brunt of an unyielding barrage of his seed. Pouring out from her onto the ground underneath them as he kept pumping more in as if in an effort to fertilize the very earth itself. Seeing his essence seeping out only encouraged him to try and fire off just a bit more to ensure he left her pussy as full as he could physically manage. With the last of her energy, she managed to also reach a wonderful climax alongside him, but the toll of her wild ride came due all at once right after as her entire being became overwhelmed with fatigue, but Derrick was more than willing to catch her in his arms as his great satiated manhood withdrew from her body.
"Hey, stay with me Josie," he whispered into her ear, " Don't give out now that you're finally done. We've still got to get back home."
"Mmmm... yeah," she gave her tired head a brief rest upon his shoulder.
Derrick left her comfortably positioned against a nearby tree as he took it upon himself to recollect their discarded clothes.
"Hey look, the sun dried my soaked trunks just in time," he announced, "Your shirt is still good too."
"Thanks," she mustered enough energy to slowly redress herself, "I couldn't even begin to really try to tell you what just happened to me back there."
"I can't say I'd recommend trying it again anytime soon," he jabbed her playfully.
"My parents would be pissed enough as it is," she added, "Speaking of which, can I ask for one more favor out of you."
"Which would be?"
"Don't spread this get together between us through the rumor mill. I can't control what you do with others, but I want happened her to be something precious between you and me," she requested.
"I don't mind," he rubbed her hair, picking out any remaining semen he could see, "You did some things I'd like to keep personal too."
"I hope you'll still be up to trying some of my cooking when we get back home."
"As if I wouldn't be hungry after that."
At last, with a bit more help Josie managed to get back on her feet and regain her bearings. Just as she finally did, she managed to catch her first glimpse of other pedestrians in the forest that afternoon. At first her heart stopped, but the friendly glance that came her way when the spectator drew near enough to make eye contact eased her nerves.
"Nice day to be out in nature isn't it?" The woman looking to be in her mid-twenties greeted them.
"Yes it is," they both answered as she appeared to be unassuming.
"Just be careful about getting too natural out here, if you know what I mean," the traveler added, "Looks like things might have gotten awkward if I had popped in a few minutes later."
"What would be different in a few minutes," Josie asked, only to be guided by her pointing finger.
"I see you've got a man ready to set up camp with his girl," the woman teased, pointing out Derrick's rising trouser tent, "Nice pine tree you seem to be growing there."
Josie turned to Derrick who was now nervously darting his eyes about until the hiker took her leave. Once she was out of earshot, Josie spoke once more to her old crush.
"How are you up for more already?" she gawked.
"Once I find a girl who flips my switch, that's it. I can be up and ready to go at the drop of a hat," he informed her with an awkward smile
"Would you be up to helping me practice a bit more with my hands when you've got the time?" Josie proposed.
"Consider it an open invitation."
Without even waiting to get moving, he offered her hand a place on his bulge. Even through the material she could feel how much it strained the material, yearning to break free. Of course, she wanted to get it back out just as badly as he did. This was a rare specimen she'd be ready to study now at any chance she got.
"Sounds good to me, Derrick. Sounds good to me."
By BEWD 4133 for Literotica.
Source: ex-plicitly-novel