The chronicles of Max & Cassidy.
By maigret - Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories.
This is a fantastical science fiction tale of extremes that imagines an uncontrolled lust leading to outrageous, possibly offensive or sometimes comic results. Includes themes of cheating, rape, and bizarre acts. Just imagining, don’t take it too seriously.
Chapter 1. Blame it all on Cassidy’s Big tits.
I had been in a long-term relationship with Lisa for a couple of years. Once we moved in together, our relationship settled into a bit of rut. Lisa could pass for attractive if she put effort into it, but the truth was, she was fundamentally plain. An average face and an average body. And domesticity revealed an unpleasant nagging side of her character, occasionally crossing over into downright bitchiness. The truth was, our relationship was on a downward slide, and both of us turned to drinking a bit too much to try to revive our flagging spirits. Pretty much all of the above could apply to our sex life too.Now Lisa had friends who regularly hung around us. This story starts with one of them, Cassidy, coming over for dinner. Unlike Lisa, Cassidy was attention grabbing. She was a bubbly, cheerful blonde with long gleaming yellow hair. Like her personality, her body was fulsome and feminine. A pert round face, full pink lips, a figure that was technically on the heavy side but was so curvaceous that it didn’t really matter. And spectacularly large, perfectly shaped tits. Now, I was usually more attracted to intelligent, mysterious brunettes, and was usually repelled by the overly obvious charms of buxom blondes, but I admit to having lusted after Cassidy not infrequently.
This evening, Cassidy was wearing a deeply plunging stretchy t-shirt that set off her creamy skin and framed her magnificent cleavage in a magnetic way. As she kept leaning forward over the table to grab more wine or food, her tits were alternately squeezed and released by the table edge in such a way that I couldn’t help imagining grabbing her tits in the same manner. And when she giggled, she jiggled such that one could easily picture her riding on top of a man in bed.
Although I tried to feign calmness and seriousness, I must have ogled a bit too much, because Lisa began to get upset at me. First it was just a vague irritation, but as the meal continued and the wine continued to flow (we drank a bottle each), she let fly. In general, as we got drunk, our talk usually became cruder and turned to more sexual topics anyway. Usually Lisa and her girlfriends would complain about guys while I nodded silently, but tonight I was drawn in.
“If you like watching Cassidy’s cleavage so much, maybe you should find yourself a girlfriend with bigger tits. I know you fantasize about her!”, she said.
Cassidy turned red and looked away while I apologized profusely. It was an inadvertent reflex, and of course I wanted Lisa above all else, blah blah blah.
It turns out that Lisa was not holding her wine well and was just beginning to get incoherent and nod off. So, after calming her down, I put her to bed. She collapsed into unawareness as she hit the pillow.
I was fairly drunk myself, but I tottered out to check on Cassidy. Cassidy was still sitting at the table, looking at the wall.
“Sorry about that,” I said.
“No, you’re just a guy that’s all. Everybody looks, but that doesn’t mean they really want me,” Cassidy said in a plaintive tone.
“No, I’m sure they want you Cassidy, ” then I stopped because I couldn’t start telling Cassidy how hot she was.
“Look, I’d better get home,” and she made to stand up, but staggered.
“No, it’s late and you’re drunk now. Sleep it off here. You can sleep in our bed, and I’ll take the sofa.”
“No, that would be weird. I’ll just crash on the sofa.”
“Alright, I’ll get a blanket for you.”
And she did just that. Like Lisa, she was already almost gone, so she was out by the time I spread the blanket over her. I was still wound up from the wine, so I sat in a chair and browsed on my laptop. After a while, I looked up. Cassidy had rolled on her back and pulled the blanket down. Her t-shirt had stretched down far enough to show the brown of her areola. The rest of her tit gleamed in the dim light. My cock twitched to attention. I don’t know what I was thinking, but the wine had obviously lowered my inhibitions. After staring for a good long while, I got up and walked over to her. She was snoring lightly, her full lips parted to show her pearly whites. I fished my cock out of my pants. Lisa’s words about ogling cleavage had me worked up. I was going to cum on those lovely big tits, damn it!
I’m not a big cock guy. My cock is only six inches and not that thick, something I try not to be too self-conscious about. But I was really throbbing tonight. My cock felt a bit harder and longer than usual, and the head was really swollen. Cassidy was having an effect on me. I stroked my meat methodically, again not stopping to think about the consequences. Cassidy’s tits heaved up and down with her breathing. In just a minute I was ready to cum.
“Oh shit!” escaped my lips, but too late. I was squirting sticky ropes of white seed into the air. And they landed all over Cassidy. One splashed on her black t-shirt, one on her exposed boob, and one right on her upper lip. It was too late now. I squeezed out the remaining drops onto her shirt. Thank god she remained asleep. I stuffed my cock back in my pants and retreated to my chair. What was I going to do now?
Now I had to go to work in the morning. One of the privileges of being a junior associate was some Saturday duty to catch up on projects. Lisa would never be up early. She was usually a late sleeper, and the drink would only add to that.
So, I’d wake up Cassidy and offer to walk her home. I’d have to explain what happened. There was no way she wouldn’t figure out that it was cum all over her. But at least we could talk away from Lisa, if Cassidy didn’t freak out right when she woke up.
I dozed in the chair so that I could hear if Cassidy woke up. We had been awake until almost 2 and I had cum on her at 3. Around 7 I heard her stirring on the sofa. I decided to play it cool. I pretended to be just coming from the back bedroom.
“Hey Cassidy, I need to go to work this morning. I can walk you back to your place if you want.”
“Sure, that , that’d be great,” she sounded confused.
I sensed that she wasn’t about to scream or anything, so I thought I’d better hurry up and get her out of here.
“Alright, I’ll just throw some clothes on and we’ll go.” And in five minutes I was washed, changed, and had my teeth brushed.
“I must look like shit,” Cassidy said.
Even with her puffy hungover face, Cassidy still looked really cute. I noticed she had wiped the cum off her lip, but that there were dried white spots on her t-shirt and crusted on her tit.
“Not at all, Cass, you look just fine,” I said.
“What about Lisa?”
“She knows I need to work, so let’s just go.”
We were out on the landing in a moment. I breathed a sigh of relief. At least I wasn’t going to be screamed at for being a pervert in front of Lisa.
Chapter 2. Stroking it again.
We walked the few blocks to Cassidy’s place mostly in silence, except for a couple of murmurs about the cool morning air.When we got to her building, Cassidy said, “Come for a sec for a cup of coffee. Neither of us had any breakfast.”
This was my chance to confess. “Sure,” I said.
When we got in her apartment, she checked to make sure her roommate was still asleep, then came back, started the coffee, and then turned to me.
She turned red again.
“Look, what happened last night?”
“Um, Cass, ”
“I mean I was pretty drunk, and I’m not sure I remember everything. Did I, um, suck you off or , something?”
I was taken aback.
“No, Cass, no!”
“But look, I know this is cum , right here!” she said, pointing at the spot on her tit. “And I tasted it on my lips. I thought my drunken slut days were over but, ” and she trailed off.
"No, Cass, I have to tell you something. While you were sleeping, I couldn't help myself. I jacked off, onto your beautiful tits."
Now she turned an even deeper red. "And my mouth?"
"Well, some might have shot there."
"Damn, what will Lisa say?"
"Oh god, Cass, you can't tell Lisa. She'll never forgive me."
"So you really do lust after my tits, huh?"
"I'm afraid I do."
"I have to confess that your looks and Lisa's outburst last night got me thinking myself." Cassidy's cheerful, teasing personality was reemerging out of her downcast confusion.
Suddenly Cassidy turned to me and said, "Show me your cock!"
"What?"
"Look, you want me not to tell Lisa about something I wasn't awake to see. Let's make it even. Show me your cock!"
The sweet but insistent tone in her voice made my cock twitch again. Already I was semi-hard.
I fished my cock out of my pants again.
"That wasn't so hard, was it?" she asked. "Then again, maybe it Is hard."
And my cock had a mind of its own, straining higher in the open air.
"Show me how you stroked it last night," Cassidy said in a lower, more seductive tone.
My hand dropped to my hard-on and I began to stroke it. Cassidy dropped to her knees to get a closer look.
"You're not as small as Lisa says you are," she said.
So Lisa did talk about my small cock. But now my cock was bigger than before. It looked about eight inches long and had gotten thicker. Cassidy was getting me hornier than I had ever been before, and my cock had really grown.
"I think that's the effect that you have on me, Cass."
"Really? Let me give you a little more incentive." And she peeled off her cum-stained t-shirt. Now she was kneeling before me with only her demi-cup white bra. Her heavenly globes shimmered. I had never beheld such massive tits up close like this. I could see baby fat on her belly, but her hips flowed out powerfully to fill her blue jeans. She looked up at me with her soft blue eyes. "Cum on my tits again. I want it," she said lustfully.
Now my brain shut down entirely and lust took over.
I pumped my cock hard, and with such beauty before my eyes it took only a minute for a river of cum to flow.
I blasted each tit with a milky splash, then let one fly on her face, splattering her cheek. I continued to dribble small squirts onto the floor. I had even more cum in me now than at 3 am.
She scraped some cum off her cheek with her finger and licked it.
"Now that is some seriously tasty cum," she said. "Now we've got something not to talk about."
"You are so hot, Cassidy."
"Calm down, you somehow revived some of my old college slutty self that I thought I had gotten over. But you're going to go back to Lisa and we're going to forget this. You see we never even touched each other, so it's not like anything really happened. Now you get to work, and I need to get cleaned up, stud!" And she sprang away back to her room.
I didn't know what to say, to thank her or what. So I turned and left.
Chapter 3. Cassidy sucks.
I couldn't believe that all this had happened and so suddenly. I wanted to forget about it, but seeing Cassidy in that way, actually wanting me, if only for a brief moment, broke down the walled off garden of my fantasies. Then there was the question of my enlarged cock. Was that a permanent increase? I wondered what would happen with Lisa now.After work I went home and Lisa was there. We talked for a while and agreed to forget about the previous night's tensions. We agreed that it would be better for us not to drink so much, turn over a new leaf in our relationship, blah blah blah. And then we nuzzled together for some weak make-up sex. Although I fucked her with no less enthusiasm than my usual tired self, the comparison with the spark that had been lit with Cassidy made sex with Lisa seem dull. I was detached from my own performance, and I couldn't help but notice that my cock was six inches long and thin, not nearly as engorged as it had been with Cassidy. Lisa and I used condoms so it was easy to see that my eventual cum was of minimal volume. Soon we were drifting off to sleep and I was dreaming of Cassidy again.
The next day I tried to rationalize my relationship with Lisa. We got along, we had similar backgrounds and interests, we didn't fight too badly. We could grow to be a comfortable married couple one day. I resolved to just ignore the whole business with Cassidy. But Cassidy was Lisa's friend. She wasn't going to just disappear. What would happen when I saw her again? I didn't have to wait long to find out.
Lisa invited Cassidy over again a couple of weeks later, just to show there were no hard feelings about the "incident". It was a Thursday night. I was assigned dinner duty since Lisa had to stay at work.
"Don't hit on her!" she said, half-jokingly.
Just before Cassidy was due to arrive, Lisa called to say that she needed to stay another hour or so to finish preparations for a big client meeting the next day. So, Cassidy arrived to find only me in the kitchen.
"Hi there," she said bashfully. She was coming straight from work, so she had on a fairly formal grey skirt and suit jacket. Her makeup enhanced her femininity.
"Get comfortable, Cass. Take your jacket and shoes off."
She flashed me a brief look, a reminder of our shared experience, but she restrained herself from making a comment that alluded to it. She did take off her jacket and stepped out of her heels. She was wearing a basic white silk blouse that she filled out magnificently.
"Where's Lisa?"
"She's running late at work. She'll probably be here in about an hour."
"So what are we going to do, huh?"
I wasn't sure if this was an innocent question or not.
"Dinner is basically done, so just wait I guess. Talk about the weather."
Cassidy let out a puff of breath. She was pacing up and down the kitchen.
"It's hard not to talk about what happened. Lisa doesn't suspect anything?"
"No, not like that. She just would prefer my eye not to rove."
"I still can't believe she said your cock is small. Sorry...that didn't come out right."
"No, it's true. I've been wondering about that. My cock Is smaller with Lisa than when...no we'd better stop talking about that."
"No, it's ok," Cassidy said tenderly. "Something happened to me too. I was soaking wet then...like never before." There was a note of wonder in her voice. She hesitated. "And I think my boobs grew too."
"What? Really?"
"Can you check for me? I really need to know," she said. "You're the only one who's really seen them recently."
My cock twitched into action again. I saw that Cassidy's nipples were hardening beneath the silk of her blouse.
"Isn't that kind of dangerous?" I said.
"You said Lisa wasn't going to be back for an hour. This will just take a minute. You've already seen me. We're not going to touch each other." But there was a twinge of uncertainty in her voice.
I was uneasy, but could I say no to this gorgeous girl wanting to show herself to me? My cock was starting to weigh in with his opinion.
"Ok, let me see," I said.
She unbuttoned her blouse while gazing steadily at me with her tranquil blue eyes.
"I'm wearing the same bra as then," she said.
She was right. Where before her tits filled out the large cups of the bra perfectly, now they were overflowing out the top and appeared to be much firmer and fuller. Her nipples were poking through the bra's fabric. I had never ever seen tits like that before. My erection became painfully obvious in my chinos.
"Yes, Cass, you're definitely bigger."
"Do you think it was your cum that did it?"
"Uh... that can't be possible."
"I can see you're hard for me. Show it to me again. Are you really bigger now than with Lisa?"
"Lisa? What if she..."
"Shush, this will just take a second."
My cock was doing all the thinking again now, and I unzipped my pants. My cock was easily eight inches, firm, thick, with a fat swollen purple head.
"Yes, Cass, it is bigger for you." Now the wonder was in my voice. So this was something real and strangely powerful.
"Can you give me more of your cum? I need to know if that's what's causing my tits to grow...and...just do it before I change my mind." She had a sexy, hungry look. She dropped to her knees again and gazed alternately at my cock and my face, her mouth hanging open, her lips moist with gloss.
"Ok, let's hurry." And I began to pump my meat again, this time inches from her face.
To my surprise, Cassidy hooked her fingers around her bra straps and pulled her bra down. Her tits popped out, so firm that they scarcely drooped at all from the force of gravity. Her nipples were long, thick and dark brown, defiantly tilting upward.
"Oh shit Cass. You are a sex goddess!"
"Cum for me, now, do it!" she uttered harshly.
"I'm cumming! Watch out, it's going to get on your clothes!" A flash of consciousness as I realized what dinner would be like if Lisa came back to find a cum-stained Cassidy in her apartment.
Before I understood what was happening, Cassidy leaned forward and in a single motion engulfed my cock in her warm liquid mouth. A wave of bliss passed through my entire body. I could have sworn that my cock stretched another half inch in length inside her mouth. She began to suck and I erupted a geyser of cum into her mouth in an instant. Her lips remained tightly sealed around the base of my cock as her tongue swirled back and forth over me. Meanwhile she was gulping down the cum in quick swallows.
"Oh God! Oh shit! Oh fuck!" I was panting.
After a minute it was all over, and she released my cock from her mouth, gasping for air herself.
We were silent for what seemed like a long time but was perhaps only 30 seconds. Then we realized we better tidy up just in case Lisa walked in. I zipped up, she popped her tits back in her bra and buttoned up and smoothed herself off. Another 30 seconds and we looked the same as we had five minutes ago, but the world had been split open in that time.
"No touching huh?" I spoke first. "That was amazing."
"I couldn't help myself. Besides I had to catch the cum somehow." Again Cassidy showed the most enticing mix of bashfulness and horniness.
I looked down and saw a small puddle on the floor. "Is that your wetness?"
"Yes, see what I mean. Your cum was delicious. Now get a towel and mop that up."
I quickly did so. We almost giggled for a minute, then realized we had to act once again like nothing had happened. We didn't talk any more that evening about what we were going to do. Lisa did come home at the appointed time, and dinner went on. I detached my thoughts of Cassidy from the dinner conversation at hand and an unremarkable amiable dinner was concluded a couple of hours later. Since I had already worked off my passion, Lisa really didn't suspect anything about Cassidy and I this time. I just didn't know what to do next about the situation.
Chapter 4. An ultimatum.
Now I clearly had a dilemma. My sexual response to Cassidy was unlike anything I had experienced before. I had no thoughts of any other kind of relationship with her. Although she was sweet, she was what you'd call an airhead and liked things of an entirely different nature than I did. I was always surprised that Lisa was friends with her, but they went way back. But I couldn't very keep on with Lisa with the knowledge that I had an extra untapped two inches that Lisa couldn't bring out in me. Still I was unable to come to any final decision and kept muddling along pretending things were alright with Lisa.I held out for a week without contacting Cassidy, but by the end I was itching to know what was happening to her, and maybe if she had any thoughts about us. I looked up her number in Lisa's phone and gave her a call from work. She wasn't surprised to hear from me. In fact she asked me to come over as soon as I could.
I told Lisa that I'd be working until 7, but cut out of work at 4 to head to Cassidy's place.
When I reached her place, her roommate Marina answered the door. Marina was the opposite of Cassidy in so many ways. She had dark hair, nearly but not quite jet black, was tall and slender, but still possessed of a feminine figure, although her curves were an order of magnitude more subtle than Cassidy. Her hair was usually sleek, straight, and done up tightly, until Cassidy's flowing blonde mane. Marina was cool, calm, and sophisticated where Cassidy was lively and earthy. She came across as much older than her years - she was still in her early 20s. But she never crossed over into frigidity or bitchiness. Hers was a different order of femininity than Cassidy's, but possessing its own distinctive allure. She was from some kind of Slavic background. Yes, I had fantasized about her too. Now Marina stunned me with her greeting.
"Oh, Mr. Raging Hard-on is here! I've heard about you."
At that I blushed. I guess I couldn't have expected Cassidy to keep things totally secret from Marina, but still I began to worry.
I grimaced. "Hi Marina, how are you?"
"Oh fine. I'm just going out, don't worry. I'll leave you two alone." And she even winked at me as she said that, and grabbed her purse and went straight out the door.
What was I to do? But I came here to see Cassidy. She came out her bedroom. She had just changed out of her work outfit into a baggy sweat suit. At least I wasn't going to have to face massive temptation right off the bat. Maybe we could just talk.
"So, how've you been Cass?"
She let out a deep sigh. "I don't know. I keep telling myself that this doesn't make sense, but I can't get you off my mind. And what would that do to Lisa? She's been my friend for a lot longer than you've been around, that's for sure. It would have been a lot easier if ..."
"If what?"
"If we had forgotten about this after the first time, or maybe you had never told me anything. Then it would just be a vague uncomfortable something. But now..."
She was staring at me again with a tender expression.
"Now what?"
"Now I know that I want you, that you have a powerful effect on me. It's funny, but I never thought of you that way before, all the time you've been with Lisa."
"I know. This is a surprise for me too."
"And, I don't know if you want to hear this, but my boobs grew some more after that last time."
"Really Cass?"
"Yeah, that's why I have to hide in this sweat suit. I had to get new outfits for work. It was kind of embarrassing. Now I'm getting hit on more than ever."
"Sorry."
"No, don't be sorry. I feel so... sexually powerful... there's something great about that." And here her eyes lit up and she flashed a teasing grin. "There's more."
"More?"
"I think that drinking your cum had some kind of effect on me too."
"What Cass?"
"My cunt...it changed."
"Oh god." Now I was getting freaked out.
"Yeah, it's more powerful too. It's kind of swollen and ... I don't know how to say... more muscular...I mean I can squeeze more."
My cock responded again to these powerful words. "Uh-oh," I said. "How ..." but I was afraid to say more.
"What are we going to do?" she asked.
My new cock was too big for my old pants. It was getting painful.
"Um, excuse me Cass." I turned around to try to fix the situation. I had to unzip my pants. There was no way my cock could stay stuffed inside. I pulled out my shirt to try to hide it.
"What are you doing there? Can't you control yourself?"
"I can't Cass."
"Don't show me. I won't be able to control myself either if you show me that beautiful fuck stick."
But her dirty talk was irresistible. I turned to her, my cock poking through my shirttails.
Cassidy walked deliberately over to me.
"Remember, you still haven't touched me." She knelt before me and grabbed my cock.
"I worship this cock," she purred.
I was now swollen to nearly nine inches and felt my cock thickening as well. I had a delicious tingling sensation as Cassidy stretched her lips around my big cock.
"Umm. This is the biggest cock I've ever sucked."
"I can't stand up if you're going to keep doing that, Cass."
"Lie on the sofa. Relax, I'll do everything." She smiled at me.
I was still fully clothed, and lay down that way on the sofa, with only my cock sticking straight up through my fly.
Cassidy was fully clothed as well. I could sense the dimensions of her chest, but couldn't see her tits clearly.
She knelt next to me, one hand on my cock.
"You see, this is hardly obscene at all. If Lisa ever asks about me, you just tell her that you never touched me, and that will be true. And she'll never ask me a question like that," she said. And she fell to work on my cock. She had to work harder due to my size, pausing several times to catch her breath, or straining to take me deeper into her mouth. My greater size made her big mouth and full lips a nice snug fit, and increased my pleasure.
"I'm going to cum again, Cass. You sure know how to give a blow job."
"Right in my mouth, honey. I want to drink it all up."
Again I felt my cock give a little extra stretch, growing beyond nine inches. Cassidy's eyes widened with surprise and she looked straight into my eyes as I began to deliver powerful jets of cum to the back of her throat. I was shooting with more pressure than ever before as well. Cassidy choked a bit, and some cum drizzled out her nostril! Her eyes watered, but she kept her lips locked around my organ, continuing to suck like a hungry calf until I had spent my forces. I was dizzy and felt ready to lose consciousness.
Then she came up for air. She wiped the cum off her nose and licked it up.
"That was fucking awesome, honey." She said honey with a melting sugary tenderness that tugged at my heart.
"No kidding Cass." I closed my eyes. She continued to lightly play with my cock with her hand as it shrank back down to its normal sized flaccid state.
"Look, hon. I'm going to tell it like it is. I'm not giving up that gorgeous cock. But I don't want to hurt Lisa or run around behind her back. So, you've got to break up with her. Then you can touch me and fuck me all you want."
She stood up. "I'm going to give you some motivation."
She stripped off her sweatshirt. She wasn't wearing a bra underneath. Her tits had grown even more. They were stripper-size cannonballs, but they weren't fake at all. They were mesmerizing. Cassidy rocked gently back and forth and her tits swayed ever so slightly. They were gravity-defying and incredibly full, but still soft.
"Ha ha," she giggled. "You see what you did to me. Now I know you want to touch me, to fuck me. You can come back here as soon as you break up with Lisa. You can even pack a bag and move in tonight if you want. But I don't want to see you until you break up with her. Now go home."
"Ok, Cass."
I tucked my cock into my pants and headed home.
Chapter 5. Tight cunt.
I was sexually sated, so I entertained some sympathy for Lisa for a while. I again tried to rationalize our relationship. But that mood didn't last long. After an hour, I was already wondering about the magic powers that Cassidy's cunt might possess. After all, her tits and cock-sucking skills had already opened a world of new sexual possibilities for me. No, Cassidy was right. I couldn't give that up. I didn't really care about what the rest of our potential relationship would be like. I only knew that I wanted to fuck her, hard, with my new giant cock. I needed to see those big tits bouncing up and down as I rammed her. I wanted to give her shattering orgasms.And that was what I was thinking about when Lisa walked in. I decided to hit things head on, ripping the Band-Aid off in one go, so to speak.
"Hi Lisa, I'm breaking up with you." It must have been extra testosterone pumping through me, but I surprised even myself with my suddenness and tough tone.
"What the fuck?" Lisa was immediately upset, half shouting and half crying. "Are you serious?"
"Yes, I've decided. Our relationship isn't going anywhere, and I don't think it ever will. I need to start to live."
"Is it Cassidy? Are you fucking her?"
"No, Lisa. I never touched her. But I want to."
"What the fuck? You son of a bitch! What has she got that I haven't, besides big tits. It's all about big tits for you, isn't it? You dog!"
"No, not only her tits, Lisa. She is sexier than you in every way, and I want to take her."
"You know she's a super slut. She used to fuck anyone who asked when she was in college."
"I don't care. I want to fuck her too."
"You simple-minded prick. Get out!"
"I will. I'll come tomorrow and get the rest of my stuff." I threw a change of clothes and a toothbrush in my backpack and left.
"You fucking asshole!" rang out in my ears as I went down the stairwell.
I was back at Cassidy's door only about two hours after I had left.
"I did it, Cass. I broke up with her."
"I know. I just got a text from Lisa calling me a slutty bitch. You didn't break it to her gently?"
"No, I was in a hurry to get back here."
"Well, ok stud."
I gave her a hug. It was the first time I had "touched" her. My cock began rising instantly. She pressed her pelvis against me.
"I see he's ready again."
I began to kiss her full lips, and she immediately opened her mouth and our tongues intertwined.
I heard a coughing sound. It was Marina standing behind us.
"Hey guys, can we at least eat dinner before you start going at it like cats in heat?"
"Marina's right, we have to be considerate," Cassidy whispered in my ear. I backed away from her, my cock making a big tent in my pants. Marina eyed it knowingly.
Marina didn't try to be overly friendly. She was forthright.
"I know the score, guys. You two are now an "item", and I can see you're going to be locked up in Cassidy's room for a while. You don't have to hide anything from me or pretend, but just stay out of my way and I'll stay out of yours. And you, Mr. Hard-On, are going to share in the rent if you're moving in."
"Fair enough." Although it was surprising to be talking this way on my first night in Cassidy's place, it all seemed to be a foregone conclusion.
After a little small talk while we ate, Marina got up and said she was going to a movie. As soon as the door closed, Cassidy and I locked lips again. She was still in her sweat suit.
"Let me see all of that hot body," I said. And I stripped off her top and bottom, and peeled off her panties. Cassidy had the voluptuous body of star stripper now. Her wide hips and thick but curvy thighs promised as much fertility as her stunning tits.
"Take a look at what your cum did to me," Cassidy said, and she sat on the bed and spread her legs. She said she never had a dainty little cunny, but now it was a big puffy cunt, already red and glistening with juice. Her clit was a large pulsing knob. Her cunt was fascinating and extreme, like her tits. I was out of my clothes in a flash.
"Don't waste time, I want you inside me right now."
I couldn't argue with that. And in one single thrust, I penetrated her. She was tight, but so wet that I slid in quite suddenly.
"Ahh! Fuck me! Fuck me!" Cassidy was already full-throttle screaming.
Her cunt was powerful. I felt rippling waves of squeezing across my cock.
"Ah! Ah! You're so big!" She alternated grunts, screams, and moans.
"You're going to have to pull out before you cum. I'm not on any birth control."
"No birth control?"
"No, I haven't had a boyfriend in a year."
"Okay Cassidy."
Then my brain shut down and I began to thrust harder and faster. Her magic massaging cunt seemed to be stretching my cock even further. I felt huge, and I felt like her cunt could barely hold me, but it did, ever so snugly. Her tits were bouncing up and down under me just like in my fantasies, and an orgasmic glazed smile spread across Cassidy's face. She looked divine.
"Oh god, I'm going to cum! Harder, fuck me harder!" Cassidy said, and she began grinding frantically against me. It felt like my cock was being grabbed by millions of tiny fingers.
"I'm going to cum too Cassidy!"
"No, pull out! pull out!"
I tried to pull out, but her strong cunt grabbed my cock tightly. I could not pull out. Her cunt had taken control. I couldn't stop myself. I began to squirt. There was at least twice as much cum as the last huge cum load I poured down Cassidy's throat.
"Ah! Ah! Uh!" Cassidy had broken through to a wild animal level. Her screams were really loud.
All of sudden, I felt the pressure on my cock release, and I was able to slide it out of her cunt. A flow of cum began to run out and pool on the sheet. There was a lot of cum, and it was thick and white like glue.
"What did you do to me, hon?" Cassidy was sweating, and panting.
"Your cunt. It wouldn't let me go."
"I know, I couldn't control it myself. That was raw."
"Yeah raw."
"I hope I don't get pregnant, but you've got so much cum, I'm scared."
"Too late now. We can't control that anyway."
"I wonder if your cum will have any other effects on me," she said.
"Did you feel my cock grow again?"
"I did. How long can this go on? You're scary big now."
"Like your tits. Maybe we'll start making pornos."
"Shut up. Let's sleep."
We had expended a lot of energy in a short time, and I snuggled up against her cushy body and fell fast asleep.
Chapter 6. Showering off.
It turns out Cassidy's job required her to be up early in the morning. I heard her alarm go off at 6 and felt her kiss on my cheek before she left shortly after."See you soon, lover," she said.
I got up closer to 8 and wandered out to the living room. Marina was there eating a bowl of cereal on the sofa.
"So, was it everything you dreamed of?" she asked as she arched her brow ironically.
"I don't know what to say, Marina."
"Oh, don't be so serious. I'm just messing with you."
"Okay. I'm going to go to the shower to get ready for work."
"Sure, don't make a mess in there. You can use whatever soap and shampoo you want."
In the middle of my shower, I heard a knock on the door. Marina said, "I really need to pee. Do you mind?"
"I don't mind. Come in."
"Keep that curtain closed," she said.
"Sure thing."
I heard tinkling, then a flush and the faucet running.
Then I saw Marina peek into the shower. I was unexpectedly bold. I didn't even bother to cover myself.
"What are you doing, Marina?" She closed the curtain again.
"Sorry, I wanted to see what Cassidy was talking about. Hey, don't take this the wrong way, but you don't look that big."
So that was what Cassidy had been talking about.
"I'm not big when I'm not hard."
"Is it true that you're bigger with Cassidy than with your, um, ex?"
"Yes, it's true."
"Wonder why that is?" Marina sounded genuinely curious.
I was just about done, so I shut off the water.
"I don't know. I've been wondering whether it's a permanent effect or not myself."
"You know, Cassidy and I are actually very competitive," Marina said.
"Cassidy, competitive? I don't think so."
"I should say that I'm competitive with Cassidy then."
"And what does that mean? Look I need to get to work, can I get out of the shower?"
"Sure, Mr. Hard-On."
What was Marina's game? I didn't have time to wonder. I needed to get to work. I opened the shower curtain.
"Is this what you call staying out of my way, Marina?"
"Let me just check one thing."
And Marina bent over. She was studying my cock up close. Then, to my surprise, she raised her hand and began to touch it gently. My cock twitched.
"Marina, what are you doing?"
"I want to see how big your cock can get with me."
"Marina! That is not..." But she began to stroke my cock more fully. I remembered my fantasies about Marina. I could wait just another minute or two to put a stop to this.
My cock responded, growing past six, then seven, then seven and a half inches. Marina's hand felt cool and gentle against my skin. She started to grin slightly. No, there was no frigidity in her coolness!
"That's a nice cock there. Nice cock," she practically whispered it to herself.
"I'm bigger than that with Cassidy."
"Give me just a minute. Remember this is just a test. No need to say anything to Cassidy." And she leaned over and began to kiss the head of my cock, lightly and gently. My cock swelled further, it must have been past eight inches.
"That's better," Marina said. And she unfurled her tongue and began to lick, up and down the shaft and around the tip. There was nothing wanton or wild about her technique. But it was exquisite and smooth. My cock broke the nine inch barrier and began to thicken like a giant cucumber.
"Now that Is a big cock, lover boy. I am impressed."
"Marina, you cocktease. You can suck it." Again my cock was doing the thinking and talking.
"Oh no no, I've seen what your cum does. No thanks. I just wanted to see if I could get you hard like that."
"Marina! I didn't realize you were such a nasty girl!"
"Oh yeah, I am nasty. I can do lots of nasty things, but you're not going to find out about that. Not now."
"Let me jack off watching you at least. You don't understand how this giant hard-on tortures me."
"Well, ok. But don't get any cum on me. I heard about your perverted exploits, lover boy."
And Marina stood in front of me, looking at me with a mischievous twinkle in her sparkling brown eyes. She struck little sexy poses, while I pumped my cock. She seemed to enjoy my distress. She could see I was soon about to cum.
"Not on me dahling. In the tub."
And I squirted my load against the shower wall. It wasn't a huge load like my recent ones, but it was respectable. I could see that despite Marina's calm exterior that she was a bit aroused. Her cheeks were flushed.
"Well, these will be some interesting times," she said finally, and at last exited the bathroom, giving me a chance to collect myself.
Chapter 7. Workplace Harassment.
By the time I got to work, I thought I had settled down. I resolved not to mess around anymore with Marina. I settled in behind my computer screen in my cubicle and got to work.In the lunch room, I got a call from Lisa. She was now asking whether there was any chance to fix things. I was blunt.
"No Lisa. I already fucked Cassidy and it was great."
"You're a pig," she said, and hung up.
Kyoko, the Japanese intern, was watching me on the phone. She averted her eyes when she heard me say 'fucked'. She was a shy thing, but I had noticed that she had a nice body, especially her cute little ass that twitched under her usual skirts or pantsuits. Today she was wearing a mid-thigh length skirt that was riding up noticeably. She was crossing and uncrossing her smooth bare legs with some frequency. Her skin was flawless, she must have still been only 20 years old. My cock began to awake again.
She got up from the table and headed out of the room. I was done with my lunch too, so I followed her. As I stood, my cock stretched again from being released from the sitting position. I still wasn't fully erect, but I was now a good seven inches in semi-hard condition, so my cock was clearly noticeable through my pants.
Kyoko glanced back at me behind her. I saw that she took in my erection in her glance, and her eyes widened. Even this small acknowledgment stimulated me and my cock grew to full hardness, poking upwards. We were on the stairwell, and I was watching her ass bounces up the steps ahead of me. She hesitated on the landing. There was a mixture of fear and excitement on her face, as though she couldn't decide whether to run or turn to face me. My brain told me that something must have chemically altered me, because this kind of extreme sexual hunger could not be explained otherwise. But my cock was running the show now. I knew that I wanted to fuck Kyoko too, and fuck her now. My brain took a back seat and observed with perplexity my behavior that followed.
I took Kyoko's wrist, telling her firmly that "I needed to talk to her about her position." Kyoko did work in my department, although not immediately under me. As an intern though, she was fair game for anyone in the general area to boss her around and give her assignments. So she didn't resist as I led her into one of the small conference rooms, one without windows, even though she had seen my hard-on. I flicked the indicator from "vacant" to "in use" as we entered. Inside, I told her with my newfound bluntness what I wanted.
"I want to fuck you, Kyoko."
Kyoko was alarmed, but she was not a wholly inexperienced girl, so she did not panic at my words.
"Is that your way of asking me out?" she said.
"No, I want to fuck you."
"I'm not just going to meet you someplace. Who do you think I am?"
"No, Kyoko, I want to fuck you now, here."
And I unzipped my pants to reveal my giant boner.
Kyoko said, "No! That's too big. No!" But she kept staring at it. She didn't shout or call out as I walked to her, turned her around, pulled up her skirt and pulled down her panties. I pushed her down onto the conference table. Her fresh young ass stuck up in the air.
Her cute little Japanese cunt was calling to my cock, which was already dripping precum on the carpet. Kyoko whispered "No", but still didn't call out. She had some kind of instinct to keep things quiet, not to create a scene. Maybe she secretly wanted me. Without further ado, I plunged my cock into her. She wasn't fully lubricated, and it definitely hurt a bit to jam my cock into her. She let out a couple of small shrieks. But my cock wanted in, and I couldn't control myself.
After my cock was in, her juices began to flow and I was able to pound her faster and harder. My cock was long enough to apply lots of pressure to her cervix. I was around nine inches long, but didn't appear to have grown any more. She kept up a series of little girlish Japanese moans and cries. I lifted her body towards me so I could reach around and grab her small tits while I rammed her. She kept turning around to look at me. She wasn't resisting now, she had a lustful look. In a short while, I was about to cum again. This time I decided I'd better pull out, since I didn't know Kyoko's birth control status. I pulled out just in time and splashed thick jets of sticky cum on her peachy fresh ass, on her skirt, and on the back of her jacket. Kyoko kept staring at me silently.
After I had cum, my cock released its hold on my brain. I shook myself, wondering what I had done. I mean, I could be jailed or sued for this kind of stuff, although somehow I had a feeling that Kyoko would keep quiet, had actually enjoyed it. But I hadn't cared about that as I was fucking her. There was nothing I could say to her, so I zipped up and went back to my cubicle for the rest of the day.
Chapter 8. Sex Show.
I returned to Cassidy's place in the afternoon. She was already home and had changed into a skimpy tank top and shorts. Her swollen tits stretched and lifted the tank top up so that her belly and wide hips showed. Her ass cheeks poked out of the bottom of the shorts. In an instant I was hard again, even though I had already cum twice earlier in the day. She was in the kitchen boiling stuff."Hi hon," she purred. "I see you're happy to see me. But you'll have to wait, Marina and her friend are coming over for dinner."
I barely registered what she said. To my increasing alarm, my cock was controlling me now. I walked up behind Cassidy, reached under her tank top and began manhandling her tits, flicking her nipples into hardness.
"Is that how you dress for dinner? You're a dirty fuck slut." I couldn't believe my own language. I unzipped and popped my cock out.
Cassidy just smiled at me.
I slid my cock, still nine inches and thick, between her legs. I could feel her swollen cunt under the thin fabric of the shorts.
"They're coming any minute, hon."
"No, I'm cumming any minute."
I didn't bother to take the shorts off, but simply pushed the narrow strip of fabric aside. Her puffy cunt was glistening. I grabbed her hips, angled her pelvis towards me, and thrust myself inside her.
"Ahh!" Cassidy moaned and shuddered. She didn't resist, but pressed her big and curvy ass back to meet me. Her cunt began its magic massage. My cock was pulsing. I felt the loss of blood from my head as it rushed through my massive organ. All my sensation was concentrated in the cock.
I grabbed Cassidy's long blond hair and gathered it up. I pulled her head back continued to slam into her.
"Uh! Uh!" Cassidy emitted a series of raucous moans. There were wet squishy slapping sounds coming from her dripping cunt. Her cunt was powerful and massive. The folds of her lips lapped loosely around my balls. Even with my big cock, I couldn't reach her cervix like with the tight Japanese bitch I had attacked earlier. She was braced against the countertop, facing the apartment door. I watched her gigantic tits bounce and slap together in the mirror on the wall.
"Harder! Punish me stud! I'm cumming!" And Cassidy closed her eyes, and crumpled her face in intense pleasure or agony. "Umm" she grunted.
At that moment the apartment door opened and Marina and her friend walked in.
Marina instantly sized up the situation and smirked at me. Her friend was an attractive dark skinned Indian with glossy skin and deep brown eyes. Neither of them moved or averted their eyes, perhaps shocked to observe Cassidy's super feminine, incredibly overdeveloped body in action. In any case the situation was too over the top to pretend about.
Cassidy hadn't opened her eyes and continued to grind and moan on me. Her orgasm continued and my cock felt a wave of unusual sensations. I kept my eyes locked on the Indian girl as I unloaded my cum in Cassidy's cunt. Marina and her friend could see from my face what was happening. And the wet gooey sounds generated by the large volume of my cum were quite obvious.
Then Cassidy opened her eyes.
"Oh shit!" And she pulled off my cock with a smacking sound and ran to her bedroom, tits and ass bouncing, leaving pools of cum and cunt juice on the carpet where she stepped.
I stood there with my spear glistening. Marina and the Indian girl were still staring, directly at it. Marina kept her composure.
"We know all about your uncontrollable urges," she said. "So don't be embarrassed. Just get dressed and we'll start dinner in a few minutes."
So I walked to the bedroom to get dressed. Marina gave her friend an amused, exasperated look.
Cassidy recovered herself and we proceeded to eat dinner together.
There was a little extra tension in the air due to what happened, and we drank a bit more than usual and our conversation turned to some sexually titillating topics. Shrita, the Indian girl, was the only one who didn't share any juicy tidbits from her past. But in any case, the whole story of Cassidy and me, and the effect that we had had on each other's bodies, came out in the course of conversation. Marina coolly sipped her wine.
The dinner ended and Shrita got up to go. After she left, I felt like I needed some air, so I announced that I was going out to pick up some milk.
Chapter 9. Magic Cum.
On the stairwell, Shrita was talking on her cell. I heard her say, "Yeah, he's got like magic cum or something." So my story was spreading fast. I cleared my throat. She turned and saw me."Ok, I've got to go," she said. She added something emphatic in Hindi. Then she turned to me. "I'm sorry to be talking about you, but the reality is, I need some of what you've got."
"What, Shriti?"
"I'm mean, I'm pretty right?"
"You're beautiful Shriti." I wasn't flirting or flattering her, just stating facts. She had long glistening jet black hair, long lashes, big dark eyes, delicate features - eyebrows, nose and lips, and she was slender. She was a real looker.
"But I've got nothing up top," she said. "You don't know these Indian guys. They want a traditional fertility goddess. I can attract a lot of attention, but no serious marriage proposals. I'm ready to do anything."
"What are you saying, Shriti?"
"I want you to give me that magic cum."
"You want to..."
"I want it. I mean whatever you did to Cassidy. I saw her in there. She is monstrous. I don't need that much, just a little to rub on my chest, to grow to an average size."
"But you know how that works Shrita." My cock was already growing in anticipation. She glanced down at it. "I need to cum on your tits, at least."
"Can't you just sell me some in a jar to take home?"
"It has to be fresh, Shriti." I didn't know that, actually, but I didn't want to let her off easily.
"Ok, ok, it's not like that's actual sex or anything. When can we do it?"
"Now!"
"Here, on the stairs?"
"Nobody comes through here, and even if they did, we'd hear them in time." I pulled my cock out. I was already fully erect at my new nine inch length. I was uncontrollably horny these days. The thought of plastering Shriti with cum had already driven everything else from my mind.
"God, that thing would never fit inside me."
"Take your top off and kneel down."
And Shriti complied. Her tits were small. She cupped them towards me, but they were still insignificant. I focused on her lovely expectant face and began to stroke.
"Help me out, Shriti. Talk dirty to me."
"Cum for me. Come on, cum on my tits, big cock?" Shriti said uncertainly.
"Come on Shriti, we don't have much time."
She desperate to get the effect of the cum, so in spite of her reluctance, she reached up and grabbed my cock. Now that was exciting. The slender fingers of one hand fluttered up and down my shaft, while her other hand gently massaged my balls. I felt the blood began to flow in earnest.
"I want that cum," Shriti said, now with conviction.
I began to jerk and spurt. She aimed my cock at each tit in turn.
"It would have more effect if you drank the rest, Shriti," I improvised.
And she didn't hesitate. She wrapped her lovely mouth around my fat cock head and sucked like a hungry baby.
"Umm, that is delicious," she said, sounding surprised. She was rubbing the sticky cum into her tits. I zipped up.
"Look, I've got to go Shriti. Good luck with that. Let me give you my number. I'd be happy to give you more cum anytime." She passed me her phone and I added my contact info while she rearranged herself. Then I was off down the stairs.
So I had shared cum with four different women in one day. It was really astounding. The rest of that evening was uneventful. Cassidy was still kind of embarrassed about getting caught fucking, so she didn't want to make any noise in the bed. I fell asleep next to her and again she woke up early to go to work.
Chapter 10. Marina sucks.
I was alone again in the apartment with Marina. She hadn't dressed yet and was lounging in a long t-shirt and socks, her long, slender and toned legs exposed. I wondered what was going to happen today. As usual Marina wasn't bashful."I found it really hot to watch you and Cassidy fuck last night," she said directly, staring calmly at me.
My instant-on hard-on was on again.
"Whoa, watch it stud, you could put an eye out with that thing!" Marina said.
"I feel like my cock is controlling my life now, Marina."
"What you need is someone who can tame that wild thing."
"What do you know about it?"
"You're troubled because of years of pent-up sexual desire with that homely Lisa chick. What you need is steady constant release for a while, maybe a couple of months, until you regain your equilibrium."
"How do you know all that, Marina?"
"It's not my specialty, but I have studied human sexuality." Marina was a psychotherapist, actually.
"So what about now? Can I get some release like yesterday?"
"So romantic."
"How about it?"
"What would Cassidy think?"
"Fuck her."
"I've seen that done."
I had had enough of this chit chat. Marina's playful but cool banter only got me more worked up. And there was the matter of her long legs right before my eyes. I whipped my cock out. At least I could jack off on her like yesterday. She'd already let me do that once, so it wouldn't matter.
"Stand back mister." Now there was firmness in her voice. She saw that someone as sex-crazed as I was could possibly rape her.
I stared at her. She wanted to defuse the situation.
"Let's try an experiment, just for science's sake, you understand," Marina said. "I still want to see if I can get your cock to grow more than Cassidy can. And you need release. So, let me suck you off. You can compare my technique to Cassidy's."
And to Shriti's, I thought. But I said, "Oh yeah, now you're talking."
"But I'm keeping my clothes on, and you can't cum in my mouth. Those are the rules," she said, lifting her chin imperiously.
"Ok, Marina. Should I stand here?"
"Yeah, stand."
I stood next to her while she sat on the couch. She didn't waste any time. With a hungry look, she took my cock deep into her mouth. She could slide her mouth up and down with great smoothness and fluidity. It felt like a silvery rush up and down my cock. She squeezed me lightly with her legs and placed her hands on my ass so she could control the depth of my penetration into her mouth. I felt my cock stretch like before. That must have been ten inches. I was now several inches in diameter as well. Without hesitation, Marina opened her jaw and spread her lips wider. My cock head was nestling in the narrow opening at the back of Marina's throat, but she completely controlled her gag reflex.
Only her breathing through her nose became more labored. I rested my hands on the back of her head, not pressing, but merely confirming her up and down motions. Now she was doing something extra with her tongue, something I had never felt before. The cum began to boil inside me instantly. I was no longer thinking. I grabbed her head firmly and held it still as I started to thrust with my hips, plunging my cock in and out of her mouth at a faster pace. She looked up me with her large green eyes, a piercing glance, fearless and menacing. I thrust deep into her silken mouth and began to cum, a high pressure jet bouncing off her tonsils.
She began beating on my legs and pushing me to get me to pull out. I held her head and squeezed off a second round as she gulped it down. Then she was able to free herself, and I continued to squirt into the air, huge globs landing on her face, on her t-shirt, on the sofa. I was still grunting and moaning like an animal.
"Shit, you said you wouldn't."
"Sorry Marina, but I can't stop it when my cock gets that big." My organ was still erect and dangling in front of her eyes. She was mesmerized when her gaze returned to it. In spite of my cumming in her mouth, she began to lick me clean. After she had licked up all the cum, she appeared to resume operations of her rational brain.
"I didn't want to drink it because I don't want to turn into a giant cow like Cassidy," she said. "But it tastes so good."
"Cassidy's not a cow, she's all woman."
"But that's not my style."
"Look it happened already, now we can only wait and see. Anyway, you sucked another inch out of me. What does that mean?"
"It means, my dear stud, that you experienced something new sexually and that you haven't yet hit the limit of your desire. You need to stop trying to rationalize things and fuck until your cock stops growing. Then you'll be caught up with your sexual development."
"So, will You fuck me, Marina?"
"You're unstoppable!" Marina finally let out a full laugh, one that was especially charming and sparkling. "Look, I'm trying to help you, and yes, I am a little curious. But Cassidy is the one that has fallen hard for you. It would be a bad idea to make this more complicated."
"Ok, anyway I've got to get to work."
Chapter 11. Kyoko fucks.
At work, Kyoko came to my cubicle just before lunch. “We need to talk,” she said. I was panicking. I guessed she wasn’t going straight to the police or the bosses with any charges, but who knows what she would demand from me. Still, I couldn’t control my thoughts. I noticed she was wearing an even shorter skirt than yesterday, and still no stockings. Her young lean legs gently arced due to her high heels. Her jacket was open and her blouse was unbuttoned to show substantial cleavage. Was she wearing a push-up bra, or had my fucking had an effect on her tits too?“Follow me to the conference room,” she said.
The mention of that setting caused fear in my brain, but my cock was having none of it. I was already hard again, and extremely uncomfortable in my pants.
This time Kyoko slid the indicator to “In Use” and told me to sit down.
She stood in front of me.
“Do you know what you did to me yesterday?” she said angrily.
“Look Kyoko, I’m sorry about yesterday. I’ve been having, problems, sexual problems, and I couldn’t control myself.”
“I was a virgin dammit!”
I put my face in my hands. She kept talking.
“I’m not supposed to have sex except for love, for making babies. And you,” she was nearly crying.
“Kyoko, what can I do?”
“You can fuck me again, that’s what you can do. I liked it, but you pulled out. You have to impregnate me!” Kyoko shouted.
My rational mind knew that this was wrong on many levels. This was really going to entangle me in some twisted relationship, and Kyoko sounded like she needed mental help. But my cock was hard.
“You are going to fuck me again now,” Kyoko said more gently. She bent over and unzipped my pants. My enormous cock sprang out, ten inches long and thick as a forearm.
“It’s bigger than yesterday!” she said.
“Yeah, I don’t know when it’s going to stop.”
She pumped it a few times with her little hand causing me to grunt. Then she unbuttoned her blouse all the way and opened it, revealing newly enlarged soft dangling tits. She lifted her tiny skirt up. She wasn’t wearing any panties. So she had planned this. I remained sitting in the large conference chair while she balanced herself over me. She aligned her little cunt with my huge cock and began to force herself down on it. Her face showed strain and effort as she struggled to stretch her cunt over my bulk. I didn’t want to hurt her by thrusting too soon, so I busied myself with sucking on her lovely milky tits. Now she finally had me inside, and her juices began to flow, all over my pants. She was tight but slick. Again I was banging against her cervix with tremendous force.
“You are going to cum inside this time,” she hissed in my ear.
She got more and more excited until something else happened. With a sudden pop, her cervix seemed to open up.
“Impregnate me now,” she said in her thick Japanese accent.
My cock head was being gripped tightly by the cervix while her cunt walls fluttered over my cock shaft. Again I was growing longer and thicker. She screamed from the pressure on her cervix, and I immediately began to cum. All the liquid was being shot up into the higher reaches of her reproductive tract until it was all full. Then I felt the cum dripping down the shaft of my cock and ultimately out of her cunt. She could have conceived quadruplets from a cumshot like that.
“That’s it, that’s what I needed,” Kyoko said.
Thankfully the office suite usually emptied out at lunchtime, otherwise that scream would have attracted attention.
After it was done, we came to our senses, dressed again, and went back to work. This time it was me that had to hide stains on my clothes for the rest of the day. Thankfully I wasn’t called away from my desk.
To be continued in part 2, By maigret for Literotica.