Sarah's New Pets [Part 1 of 2]
*I really recommend reading the tags below! This will NOT be for everyone! Also, the whole thing got so long I had to split it into two parts, sorry~*
*Contains: >!futanari, cuckolding, sph, prejac!<*
He pulled his elbows closer to his body and tilted his hips, pushing deeper into his girlfriend.
“Are you okay? Am I hurting you?” he asked, noticeably out of breath.
He could feel her shake her head. “It feels nice. Please keep going.”
“Yeah,” he said and took one arm off the bed to wipe the sweat on his forehead before continuing.
“Oh?” He ignores her, concentrating on finding his rhythm again. He can do this, he won’t lose his erection this time. “Uhm, honey, I think you slipped out.”
“Whu… what?” he asked between strokes.
“Your penis, I think it slipped out. Here, I’ll see if I can find it…” It was true, the comforting warmth around his dick was gone. She groped around in the dark, trying to take hold of his manhood and guide him back inside her.
She felt her way along his leg and confidently grasped his balls. “Ah-, ow, Sarah, those are my nuts!”
“Sorry! Sorry… There is my little friend!” she said, pinching the head between her thumb and a finger. “Aww, have you been lonely, cutie?” she cooed and lightly rubbed it between her fingers, making the rubber on his dick squeak. “Don’t worry, I’ll show you where it feels good…”
“Guh… Sarah, I’m gonna come!”
“Huh? Oh!”
Surprised by the announcement, she let go of the dick in her hand, startled by his premature outburst.
“Sarah, please, keep stroking it,” David said, his voice strained.
“Oh, right, sorry,” she said and grasped around some more to try and find her boyfriend’s cock again. When she finally did manage to locate it, his orgasm had already run its course, and her unenthusiastic tugs on his sensitive dick were uncomfortable rather than pleasurable.
He collapsed on top of her, breathing hard. Her hand gently rubbed his back.
“Sorry about that, I was just so surprised! I didn’t think you would squirt right then and there.”
“… you didn’t cum again, did you?” he asked.
“No, but that’s fine. I still had a lot of fun.” He didn’t say anything, trying to get his breathing under control.
After a minute, he spoke again, calmer now that his ruined orgasm had run its course. “Sorry, it’s just… if we turned on the lights, maybe we could make this work better.”
“You know I don’t like having the lights on when we do it, David,” she said, her voice calm but assertive.
“Right… Then how about you try putting it in your mouth? You know I would have no problem going down on you.” Her silence told him exactly what she thought of that idea.
“Let’s just cuddle, okay?” Instead of an answer, he wrapped his hands around her and rolled off of her, pulling Sarah along so that she could rest her head on his chest. “Can I tell you about my day?” He patted her strawberry-blond hair to signal yes. “I met someone at the gym today, her name’s Zoe. She’s so fun to be around! She’s really buff, too. We talked so much, I finished my routine without even realizing it. But we had so much fun, I didn’t want to go yet, so I stayed until she finished her routine and wow, she’s so strong! She asked me to spot her… is that what it’s called?”
He gave a grunt. “Right, I spotted her like a pro! But she didn’t really need me. Despite having two of those big plates on the bar! That was so cool.”
David frowned. “… ah! You mean the biggest plates on the rack reserved for women.” The gym his girlfriend went to put little stickers on those plates, asking people not to put them on the other racks in a bid to encourage more women to try out the free weights section. The biggest ones on there were 25 pounds, which would add up to… 145 pounds, including the bar? That was impressive, this Zoe was only 20 pounds off his personal best.
“No, from the men’s rack. You know, those really big ones?”
*What the hell?*, he thought. That would mean 225 pounds? He snorted. “Well, anybody can hit that once on a good day.” Even if he himself hadn’t yet.
“She did five sets of ten, I think? No, twelve. Maybe. I forget, we were talking the whole time.” David was glad his girlfriend couldn’t see his eyes nearly pop out of their sockets. “I think that’s why everyone at the gym respected her so much, even the guys. They were really nice to us, not making any stupid comments and being very humble.”
“Right… so, what did you do after the gym?”
“Not much,” she said and nuzzled his chest. “Zoe asked if I was going to shower at the gym, but you know how I like to run home. So, I did that and then took a shower and did some laundry, and then you came home.” She giggled slightly. “I still can’t believe we moved in together! This is so exciting!”
“Yeah…” he said and felt himself crack a wide grin. He still couldn’t believe it, either. Sarah had been his high school sweetheart. They had been to prom together. And they had finally moved in together when his old man left him the house. He was all alone now, but that was perfectly fine. Sarah was all the family he needed. They were both each other’s first, and David had sworn they would be each other’s last.
“Oh, by the way, Zoe invited me to go out for drinks next week, just her and me having a girl’s night. You don’t mind, right?”
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He met Zoe just two days later. It was another gym day for Sarah, but a sudden downpour made him text her in worry.
*hey babe want me 2 come pick u up? weathers crazy*
*thanks honey but no need! zoe offered to drive me, ill be home in ten!*
Sure enough, he heard her key rattle in the lock just a few minutes later. With a cute shriek, his girlfriend dove inside headlong, drenched from head to toe. Her hair was a mess, multiple strands sticking to her forehead. It was a good thing she was still wearing her sports top and shorts, the blouse she had put on this morning would be completely see-through. It didn’t stop the hard bumps of her nipples from poking through the fabric, however. Sometimes, being a little cold was alright, David thought.
“There you are, Sarah! You alright? You are *drenched*!”
“Ugh, I’m only this wet because of Zoe,” she grumbled, but a smile lit up her baby-blue eyes and made it clear she wasn’t actually angry. “Because *someone* had to park a block away and then rip apart the umbrella with her supergirl strength, isn’t that right?”
A six-foot-seven statue of a woman stood at the door. Black hair framed her face in accurate bangs and dropped along her back in a neat ponytail. He could clearly see the definition of her biceps and the hint of a sixpack underneath her wet black top, which clashed with the massive mounds stuffed inside it. It wasn’t that her huge tits didn’t fit her frame, but rather that the combination of muscle and femininity made her seem almost superhuman. She was like a Greek goddess.
Zoe cocked a self-assured smile. “Hardly my fault the tiny thing was so fragile. I’m used to handling larger ones.” Her eyes fell on David and her smile grew. “And you must be the boyfriend I heard so much about. Nice to meet you, little guy.” Her voice was dark and sultry, and for some reason, he got the impression of a spider trying to lure him into a trap. She approached him with her hand outstretched. She was at least a head taller than him.
“N-nice to meet you, I’m David,” he stammered. Her grip was nearly crushing his hand. He dropped his gaze, partly because of her surprising strength, but also because he didn't dare look too long into her dark eyes. His eyes fell on her tight, wet Lycra pants and he gasped.
Pulsating beneath the black fabric was the outline of a massive cock as it snaked down her left leg, its flared head clearly visible. It must have been as long as Sarah’s elbow, and easily as thick. The bulge at the base of her cock was equally impressive, her tight pants struggling to contain a titanic set of testicles. Zoe was a futanari.
“It’s cool if you stare, little guy, just don’t blame me for any feelings of inadequacy,” she whispered. David tore his eyes away from the tensing cock. He wanted to respond, say something to show he wasn’t intimidated, but all he could muster was a small whimper that only made Zoe’s smile stretch wider.
“Thank you so much for driving me home, Zoe!” Sarah said after shaking her blond mane like a dog. “I don’t know what I would have done without you.”
“Surely, Mister boyfriend here would have come for you if I wasn’t there, right?”
“Huh? Oh… sure, but I got there so much faster with you!”
“Yes, I tend to have that effect on other girls,” Zoe said with a wink towards David. “See you on Friday?”
Sarah nodded eagerly.
Zoe bent down towards Sarah and hugged her goodbye. Her large hand came up from below and grabbed his girlfriend’s ass. “See you then, girl. Wear something sexy!” With a casual wave, Zoe disappeared through the door.
The heavy click of it falling into the lock snapped David out of his shock. “You didn’t tell me Zoe is a futa!”
Sarah blinked slowly. “A… phewter? What’s that?”
“A futanari, a girl that also has a co-… a girl that has additional boy parts.”
His girlfriend tilted her head in thought. “Hmm, maybe that is why Zoe is so strong?” She shrugged and scrunched up her nose at the smell wafting up with the motion. “Ech, I need a shower. Can I leave dinner to you? Zoe insisted I do a lot of pelvic exercises, I feel like I can hardly sit or stand.”
“Uhm, yeah sure…”
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David lay awake in bed, his eyes glazing over after having read the same page of his book at least five times. Zoe had picked up his girlfriend hours ago. He could still recall Sarah’s outfit, a dusky pink mini dress that she had specifically bought for today. It was very form-fitting and showed a lot more cleavage than her usual wardrobe. It also ended way too quickly for his tastes, just a few inches below her butt. She had combined it with that pair of sparkly kitten heels that she rarely ever wore.
Zoe had looked equally impressive, but for different reasons. She had chosen a simple black top and skinny jeans that still hinted at her massive package, along with red sneakers. She let her imposing physique do the heavy lifting.
Laughter drifted up from the hallway. The door slammed open and shut, prompting David to get up. It was a bit cold in just a plain shirt and pajama shorts, but it wasn’t like he was going to catch a cold that quickly.
He found Sarah and Zoe in the living room, laughing heartily. His girlfriend’s dress was disheveled, pulled down so low that her chest threatened to pop out of its confines, while the hem had hiked up so far he could almost see her crotch. A big wet stain graced her hip.
Zoe looked almost the same as when she left. The only difference he could make out was a very familiar pair of panties sticking out of the pocket of her jeans.
“Heeyyyyy, David, there you are!” Sarah said between giggles. She dragged herself up, walking towards him on wobbly legs.
“Sarah, are you okay? You look like you had a rough night.”
This prompted a snort from his girlfriend. “*I* had a rough night? You should see the other guy,” she said and giggled.
“Huh? Did you get into a fight?”
“Just your run-of-the-mill asshole getting too touchy on the dance floor, looking to score some virgin pussy,” Zoe said.
“Huh? But I’m not a virgin,” Sarah protested.
“I doubt anyone can tell the difference…” Zoe muttered loud enough for David to hear. “Either way, I’m pretty sure he won’t be doing that again.” Her smile sent shivers down her spine.
Sarah slung her arms around him. “You should’ve seen Zoe! She was so cool! This creep was rubbing himself on me, grabbing my chest, and then all of a sudden – BAM!”
Sarah lifted her leg in between his, reenacting what had happened. She stood close enough that he could smell the alcohol on her breath along with her perfume, which explained why her knee shot up and struck only his butt, but her enthusiasm meant the strike still hurt when her thigh slammed into his balls.
“Oof, Sarah, watch out!” he gasped, slightly doubled over. His girlfriend began laughing again.
“Oh, I can’t do it right, Zoe, you should show him what you did!” She let herself fall to the couch again, smiling goofily.
“With pleasure…” she said. The predatory grin on her face made him freeze in place.
He could only get out a “No, wait!” before her foot shot up into his nuts with deadly force. The kick lifted him a solid foot off the ground. He crashed to the ground and curled up, struggling for breath that the brutal kick had just driven out of him.
“There, how’s that, little guy?” Zoe said and smiled at the man she had just reduced to a whimpering mess.
“Nooo, that’s not what you did! You hit him with your knee!”
“Huh? Oh, right. Up you go, mister boyfriend, time for round two.”
He tried to push against her arms as she lifted him with ease, holding him up in the air in front of her. His feet didn’t even touch the ground. “No, wait-”
Too late. With the force of an MMA fighter, Zoe slammed her knee into his balls, trapping them between her knee and his body. His shorts provided no protection whatsoever, and his nuts were pancaked to half an inch, barely holding together under the brutal assault.
Zoe still held him up by his arms, not even allowing him to hold himself. Instead, he flopped around uselessly in her grip as his brain tried to cope with pain that had exploded between his legs.
“Wait, that’s not… Oh, I know, the guy was behind me, touching me. Here, come up against me, David!”
He was too weak to even argue. Instead, a high-pitched whine erupted from him.
Zoe grinned devilishly. “He also had his cock out, remember?”
“He did?”
“Yup, I saw it all, trust me.”
“Okay, then I’ll leave it to you!” Sarah said and giggled.
Switching both of David’s wrists to be trapped in of her large hands, her other hand stripped his shorts, letting them flop onto the floor. The meager cock that greeted her made her laugh out loud. “The guy at the club was bigger than this tiny thing, though!”
Sarah had expectantly thrust her butt out and wiggled it back and forth, waiting to feel her boyfriend pressed up against her, so she didn’t see what Zoe was up to. “Huh?”
“That’s about as long as my thumb, and it’s not even as thick, that’s hilarious! I think poodles have bigger cocks than this!” She flicked a finger against the angry red nutsack below, making him spasm. “Even the nuts are baby sized!”
“Zoe?”
“Yeah, yeah…” She pressed David against Sarah and then whispered to him. “With a sorry excuse for a cock like that, you’re halfway to being a girl anyway. Let’s see if I can finish the job.”
He weakly struggled against her, mewling like a kitten in the rain. His girlfriend’s perfume filled his nostrils, giving him some small comfort through the assault on his manhood.
Then, Zoe’s knee shot up into his testicles once more, and the world crumbled around him. His kitten-like noises turned to hoarse squeals, and his balls felt like they were getting trampled by an elephant. Zoe reduced his world to the grapes of pain between his legs, and her knee felt like it made them explode.
Sarah could see neither her boyfriend go cross-eyed nor the manic grin on Zoe’s face as she watched her knee crush the testicles of a man she had met only days before, pinning them against her knee. She also didn’t feel the shift inside David’s right ball, as something within was forced to shift, giving way under the immense pressure.
But Zoe felt it, her smile turning almost orgasmic at the thought that she had just permanently damaged one of his nuts. And Sarah’s boyfriend certainly felt it, his squeals turning to absolute stillness. What Sarah did feel, however, was a wet splash against her butt.
“There it is!” Zoe announced. She watched his little dick throb and spurt out a thin string of cum, right onto Sarah’s dress. It twitched a few more times, then lay still. Meanwhile, his balls were even redder, and the right nut was rapidly swelling.
“Wait, that’s it? What kind of pathetic load is that?”
“Did you show him?” Sarah asked and wiggled her butt some more, inadvertently wiping the last bits of cum from her boyfriend’s dick.
“I sure did.”
“Yay!” Sarah clapped her hands and took a few tottering steps forward. “I’m gonna go to bed, I’m tired…”
“You do that, girl. See you on Sunday.” Zoe placed the delirious David on the couch but kept her eyes on Sarah, determined to burn the image of her swaying hips stained with cum into her memory.
When she was gone, she turned to the ballbusted boyfriend. “How a shrimp dick like you managed to snag a cutie like that, I’ll never understand.” She lifted her leg and placed her foot on his bruised balls, feeling them swell even through the sneaker. She slowly ground her foot from side to side, as if she was extinguishing a cigarette. “But don’t worry, little man, I’ll show her what a *real* cock looks and feels like.” She traced a hand along the outline of her gargantuan dick and gave it a few rubs. “When I fill her with all of my fourteen inches, she’ll finally get to feel what real sex is like. I’m nice like that. Sorry to say, but I don’t think she’ll be satisfied with that tiny thing between your legs after I’m done stretching her out.”
---
Sarah frowned. “Are you alright, honey?”
“Yeah, yeah, I’m just… I gotta go slow,” David said and slowly pushed inside of her. A jolt of pain made him wince, but the familiar warmth and pressure of his girlfriend’s pussy felt wonderful, even through the rubber.
She couldn’t stop herself from rolling her eyes. “Are you just trying to make me feel bad for you? The doctor only said you had to not do stuff for a week. It’s been almost two now.”
“It still hurts, Sarah! And I think my right ball has gotten smaller now, I’m really worried.”
“Looked the same to me as it did before your little accident,” she said, deadpan.
“Accident?! Zoe hit me down there, really hard!” he complained, but didn’t stop his small thrusts.
“We were *drunk*, David, you can’t blame her for that! She told me she doesn’t even remember what happened.”
“Yeah, right… Wait, can you really not tell the difference between now and how big I was before?”
A sudden buzz interrupted them. “Speak of the devil, it’s Zoe!”
“Don’t you-”
“Sorry, we haven’t talked in two days, I gotta take this. Aww, don’t look like that, honey. Tell you what, why don’t you just go ahead and stick it in and have fun? Don't worry about me, okay?” With that, she accepted the call and pressed her phone to her ear.
“But I’m already inside you…” he muttered.
“Hey, girlfriend! It’s so good to hear you, I thought you had left me!” Sarah said with a genuine smile on her face.
David gritted his teeth. If his girlfriend decided to talk to others like their love-making didn’t interest her, well, he would show her he could disrespect her, too! With quick, hard strokes, he started thrusting into her, not caring if she liked it. He winced at the pain as his abused nut jiggled and slapped against Sarah’s ass, but defiance kept him going.
“No, I’m not doing anything important right now, I can talk, why? …yeah, he is. Sure!” Rather than staring at the ceiling, Sarah’s eyes flickered to David. “Zoe says, uhhh, hi little poodle, she hopes your testes are feeling better. I didn’t know you two had nicknames for each other!”
He wanted nothing more than to slap her phone out of her hand. Instead, he started fucking her harder and faster, despite the pain it caused in his emaciated testicle.
“Actually, we’re in bed together right now. Hahaha, you are something else, why do you want to know that? But yes, we are. Huh? Are you sure that will help him? Yeah, true. Okay, I’ll try.”
David concentrated on treating his girlfriend to the roughest sex of her life, and didn’t immediately realize that her free hand snaked down under the covers, at least, not before her fingers reached his slimmed-down right nut.
A look of horror and betrayal disfigured his face as her hand took hold of the fragile ball, but it was quickly replaced by a grotesque grimace of agony when his girlfriend’s nails dug deep into the tender nut. His mouth opened in a silent scream and his eyes rolled into the back of his head. He collapsed on top of her, uncontrolled spasms rocking his body.
“Wow, I think he likes that! Yeah, he went still and laid down on me, like when he usually spurts, but, more intense? His load? You naughty girl, why do you want to know that? Okay, okay, I’ll check, just hold on a bit.”
Sarah put the phone on her side and stuck her other hand between her legs, all the while pinching his right testicle. She rummaged around the space, as always, having a bit of trouble finding her boyfriend’s penis. When she located it, she carefully slipped the condom off it, mindful not to spill any of its contents. With her prize obtained, she pulled her arms out and picked her phone back up.
“Uhh, it’s sort of hard to see, there's so little... Uhm, there’s a bit of stuff swimming in the tip. What color? Well, it’s mostly transparent? Huh, what’s so funny? Zoe?”
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The pain in his right testicle was driving him insane. It had persisted 24/7 for the last three weeks, ever since Sarah had squeezed it. She’d said Zoe suggested it because it would make his orgasm more intense, and it had, hadn’t it? They’d had a big fight after she said that. Sarah eventually apologized, but he could see her smirk every time a wrong move made his nuts surge with pain.
He had been to the doctor, of course. But she had just prescribed some painkillers for the first week and none after that because she didn’t want him to get addicted to them. Other than that, her treatment boiled down to ‘plenty of ice’ and ‘absolutely no sex or masturbation, whatsoever’. Although, the last time she had suggested she could simply remove the offending testicle, so that they both got ‘some respite from his troublesome gonads’.
He hadn’t been back since. Now he was lying on the couch, trying to ignore the stabbing pain in one half of his manhood, while being simultaneously the horniest he had ever been in his life. A buzz from his phone drew his attention away from his ball troubles. An unknown number had texted him.
[hey shrimpdick! got something for you. make sure to watch till the end n have fun jerking off to this lol]
Below the message was a video. David frowned, wondering if this was some sort of prank. Eventually, his curiosity got the better of him and he pressed play.
Someone adjusted the camera until it was level. It was at about knee height, looking into a room with white tiles, the occasional blue one sprinkled in for some color. Someone walked into view, their shape growing and growing until she was finally back enough for her face to come into view.
“Zoe!” She was entirely naked.
“Hey loser, heard you are stuck at home because your girlfriend and I almost popped one of your tiny nuts. Sorry, teehee,” the muscular futanari said and stuck her tongue out in a very fake, cutesy gesture. “Sarah says you’re not allowed to fuck her, not even jerk off, or you might lose a nut for real.” She smiled. “I took that as a challenge. What can I say? I’m competitive like that.”
“You fucking-”
“So, here’s your chance! Come on, I know you want to cum. Take out that tiny loser dick and start rubbing. You can’t tell me these tits don’t get you going.”
Her hands cupped the massive bronze breasts and gave them a few squeezes. Then she pushed them up with her flat palms, the ample tits spilling over her hands. She made them bounce a few times, smiling seductively. It was almost hypnotic, watching them jiggle and bounce, rosy pink nipples jumping up and down as if begging to be sucked on.
“And if these aren’t enough…” One of her hands wandered lower, over her impressive abs, and grasped her titanic cock at the base. “… then how about this baby right here?” Long, slow strokes made her hand travel up and down the entire length of the fleshy appendage. His eyes couldn’t help but follow each stroke.
“Must be awesome to finally see what a real cock looks like when you’ve only had that little nub to play with. A big, fat cock, along with a set of plump balls churning with cum. Bet you wish you had this between your legs, right?” Zoe laughed, making both her tits and her cock bounce.
“Bet you wish you knew what it felt like… the heat radiating off it… the weight in your hands…” Both her hands closed in on her crotch. One of her hands struggled to cup her nuts as well as manipulate the cock on top of them, trying to hold them out of the way.
She leaned backwards, exposing more of her crotch. “And then there’s my pretty little pussy. Looks yummy, doesn’t it? So pink and cute. Makes you want to take your dick out and pump away, doesn’t it? Too bad that your little pecker would never even get past my fat nuts, or my round ass to get inside it!” She laughed again while spreading herself open for the camera.
It shocked him to see her present her pussy like this. Despite them being together for years, he had never even seen Sarah like this. He managed to glimpse her pussy here or there, on a hot summer day when she was wearing baggy shorts without underwear and sat wrong, or when she had been in the shower but forgot her towel. But never like this, not spreading herself, showing off her pink folds so he could take it all in. He could see so deep inside her.
Despite his feelings about the futanari that was responsible for him almost losing a ball, he could feel the blood pumping into his dick.
Someone in the video gasped.
Zoe looked just as confused as David. Her head turned sideways toward someone off camera. Then she smiled.
“Hey girl, glad you decided to join me.” For a few seconds, no response came, and David wondered if the sound got corrupted. Then, he heard small, hesitant footsteps.
Slowly, Sarah walked into the frame, a towel clutched in front of her. David could feel his stomach drop, and his mouth dry. His girlfriend’s eyes were wide as dinner plates and fixated on Zoe’s gigantic cock as if it was magnetic.
“Wow…” she softly gasped.
“Like what you see, Sarah?”
“I didn’t know they could get so… big…” His girlfriend tottered forward, mesmerized by the mountain of a cock.
“Why don’t you come closer and touch it? It won’t bite,” Zoe said, her expression unbearably smug.
“… can I?” Sarah slowly approached and sank to her knees in front of the vast amounts of cockmeat. She mustered the penis as if she had never seen one before.
With a twinge in his heart, David realized that might as well be true. *She has barely seen my penis and it’s… nothing like Zoe’s.*
“Go on, touch it,” the futanari encouraged.
Gently, Sarah ran the tips of her fingers along the shaft, feeling every bump, every vein. When she arrived at the head, she lifted it up to her face and eyed it curiously.
Enthralled by the sight and feel of Zoe’s cock, Sarah let go of her towel. She was turned slightly towards the camera, and he could see her pale, perky breasts get bumped by her arms as she turned the cock in her hands, ripples running through her tits. Her nipples stuck out like pins from her chest.
“Wow, it’s scorching hot! I can’t even fit my hand around it,” Sarah marveled.
“Try and rub it a bit.”
She looked confused. “I… but, uhm, how?”
“Not used to the size?” When Sarah nodded timidly, Zoe smirked. “How do you rub your boyfriend’s dick?”
“I just pinch it…” To demonstrate, she held up her thumb and a finger and made short, jerky rubbing motions with them. “… like this.”
Zoe snorted. “Figures. Here, put both hands on it. I’ll show you how to jerk off a real cock.” With both hands firmly grasping Zoe’s length, Sarah looked up at the futanari expectantly. Zoe laid her much larger hands on top of Sarah’s and started guiding them, jerking her shaft in a slow and steady rhythm.
David followed suit, albeit with much shorter strokes. Despite the hurt, despite the betrayal he felt, he had been so damn horny. He needed to jerk off! Seeing Sarah, the love of his life, be so… sexual, it spurred something inside him. He had never seen her like this.
She handled the mammoth cock so timidly, almost daintily, as if it were made of glass. But with each stroke, with each moan from Zoe, she got more confident. More used to the size, more exacting in stroking Zoe’s cock.
Slowly, it pumped itself awake, growing with each stroke. Its head, now a radiant cherry-red, towered over Sarah’s face, casting a suggestive shadow on her face as she gazed up at the rod from beneath. She looked frightened by the menacing phallus, yet at the same time gazed longingly at it, as if she was seeing the face of God. *I’ve never seen her look at anything like that… or anyone,* he thought.
Sarah froze, her hands grasping Zoe just below the glans, and David copied her. *What are you going to do, Sarah?* If she just quit here, she could say she was just curious, that she just wanted to see what it looked like. But if she continued…
With alarm, he noticed her legs shimmering wetly.
“Well, baby? I think you know what comes next,” Zoe said.
“Yes…” Sarah breathed.
“But?”
“But… I don-… what about David?”
“He’ll never know.” She quickly smirked at the camera. Sarah didn’t notice, cockdrunk as she was.
“But it’s not right…” Sarah said. She hadn’t been able to tear her eyes from Zoe’s cock all the same, not even daring to blink.
“You’ve seen his little pecker.” It wasn’t a question, but Sarah nodded all the same. “Do me a favor. Picture it in your head. Got it?” Another nod. “Now look at my cock. Tell me, do you think we are in any way comparable?” Slowly, almost unwillingly, Sarah shook her head. “Then it should be fine, no? He can never give you what I can, baby. He can never give you *this*.”
Resolve grew on his girlfriend’s face. She closed her eyes and opened her mouth to let Zoe inside.
Sarah moaned loudly, as if she was enjoying a mind-blowing meal. Just putting the head of Zoe’s cock inside stretched her mouth to its limit. Eagerly, she started to suck on the head, her tongue exploring every inch of bulbous tip she managed to reach.
Her moans were matched by her boyfriend’s sobs as he resumed masturbating, unable to stop himself from rubbing himself to the sight of his girlfriend giving the first blowjob of her life to someone else.
Sarah grasped Zoe’s cock tightly at the base and tried to push herself forward, greedily trying to stuff more of Zoe inside. With some effort, she managed to choke down the whole cockhead. But when she tried to pull back, her eyes fluttered open in panic. The bulging glans was wedged into her oral cavity and wouldn’t move. She gagged wetly.
“Mmmph!”
“Easy there, baby girl,” Zoe said calmly. “No need to choke yourself on it. Can you breathe? Good. Just keep it like that. It’ll slide back out eventually.” Almost imperceptibly, Sarah nodded. One of her hands dropped to her loins, while the other maintained a grip on the titanic monster. Closing her eyes again, she moaned and gagged as she started pawing at the wetness between her legs. “There you go, baby, just enjoy the ride…”
Bitterly, David recognized that his hand rubbed his dick in the same rhythm that his girlfriend caressed her clit.
“How do you like your first real cock so far? Needs a bit more than just two fingers, doesn’t it?” Zoe said and smiled.
Sarah moaned on her cock in response. David quickly put another finger on his dick to make it three, but in the process covered too much of his penis to be able to stroke it.
“Fuck, girl, looks like you’re already getting close. I better pick up the pace, or you won’t get your reward.” Sarah looked up at her questioningly, her face a flushed mess of spit and tears.
Zoe gently grasped her head with both hands. “Just focus on making yourself feel good, alright? I’ll match you.”
Sarah nodded and took her other hand off the cock. Instead, she grasped one of her breasts and roughly mashed it, even pulling on her nipple.
“Here we go.” Zoe pushed her hips forward, jamming her cock further down Sarah’s throat and immediately drew back. His girlfriend’s eyes opened wide. “Just, hnn, keep going, baby girl, we’re gonna cum together!”
“Hggh, Hmgh, Huhg,” his girlfriend choked in response.
Sarah’s eyelids fluttered as Zoe tested the limits of her gag reflex, roughly plunging in and out of her mouth.
*She’s fucking her mouth like some cheap whore,* David glumly thought. He had never been this hard before. He hated what he was seeing, nevertheless, he rubbed his little penis with wild abandon.
For about a minute, he watched the mouth that had kissed him goodnight and good morning so many times get violated. Sarah was so wet, she was visibly dripping. Two of her fingers pistoned into her pussy, while her other hand took over, rubbing her clit. He had never seen it before, but David realized she was getting close to an orgasm. He wasn’t far behind her.
Zoe did too. “Alright, baby girl, here’s your reward. Savor it!”
Sarah’s fingers went faster and faster, and Zoe’s facefucking got even rougher. “Here, I, CUM! Oh GOD!”
“HMMMM!”
As both girls started cumming, pain lanced through David’s injured testicle. He instantly curled up into a ball and rolled off the couch. The phone dropped to the ground. The fall bumped the volume controls, pushing them all the way to the max.
“TAKE MY CUM YOU FUCKING SLUT!”
“MMHGGH!”
“MY BALLS!”
A few spurts of clear spunk leaked from between his legs, but there was no pleasure in it. It couldn’t have made for a bigger contrast to the cumshot he saw on his phone.
The moment his girlfriend came, her eyes rolled into the back of her head, overwhelmed with bliss. Zoe flooded her throat and mouth with boiling hot cum, the pressure even shooting the thick white fluid up Sarah’s nose, forcing a little spurt out of her nostril.
The much bigger part rushed down her throat like a torrent, filling her stomach with a protein shake drawn straight from Zoe’s large balls. She fucked Sarah’s mouth throughout her orgasm, pumping load after load into his girlfriend.
Eventually, Zoe’s cock popped out of Sarah’s mouth, but she wasn’t done yet. Another surge of cum splattered Sarah’s forehead, instantly painting her face white. Another spurt landed on her head, drenching Sarah’s blond hair.
Sarah fell back, crying out in pleasure, rocked by the most powerful orgasm of her life. Her legs spasmed, but she didn’t stop fingering herself. She plunged her digits into her sopping wet cunt in an almost desperate manner.
All the while, more spurts of cum landed on her, threatening to drown her in babybatter. The steaming, hot jizz only heightened her own climax, making it almost unbearably intense.
When her orgasm finally subsided, coinciding with the last spurts from Zoe’s cock dwindling down to a few, thick drops of gooey white, her screams diminished to a continuous babbling.
Huffing a few times, Zoe stepped over Sarah and picked up the camera. Her sweaty face grinned into the lens, then she swept the camera over his delirious girlfriend.
Her hands were still clumsily rubbing her needy pussy, her eyes still rolled back. Sarah's hair, face and chest were all swimming in Zoe’s cum to the point that David feared she might not be able to breathe. A loud gulping noise told him differently as his girlfriend swallowed the load that still remained in her mouth and started panting. Streaks of white splattered her tousled hair, her stomach, arms and legs and formed a small pool between her tits.
“Heh, seems like she’s going to be out of it for a while. Hope you had as much fun as we did, cuck boy, but I doubt it. See you around!”
With that, the video ended and left David whimpering on the floor, clutching his inflamed testicle.
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