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"Do you want to have sex?"

Jack blushed right after he asked the question. He was sitting at her kitchen table with his partner for the AP English senior term paper. He was a geek, skinny with brown hair and wire rim glasses. She was a nerd too, always dressed professionally, like she was going in to an office job. An A-cup, if she wore a bra at all, thin with straight hips, and no butt. Never a hair out of place. They had been assigned together on this project and Jack was glad that for once he wouldn't have to do all the work.

Her mom had just stepped out the door to get Chinese food for dinner before he blurted out the question. He quickly followed up, stammering through some of the lines he rehearsed.

"I don't mean right now. It's just, I haven't done it yet, and I want to see what all the fuss was about. And I don't want to be a virgin when I go to college in the fall. I like you. You're pretty. I thought you might want to try it too?"

When she didn't answer immediately he blurted out, "But if you don't want to then that's totally ok. I'm not going to make this weird. Well, weirder."

Two days ago Jack had taken a pill. He had made it himself in the school's chem lab. It was based on some grant work being done in a major lab. Jack had hacked into their systems online and read over the research. He had been looking for some male enhancement and that's what they had been working on.

The pill had worked too. Jack went from five inches hard to nine inches flaccid. Jerking off took so much longer, which was kind of a downside, but he figured the ladies would like that. Now when he came it was like a fire hose. That was a negative, kind of. He loved watching girls get cummed all over in porn. Now he was a one man bukkake machine.

What Jack didn't know was that there was a side effect. His cum was now a potent aphrodisiac. The smell and taste would fill women with lust and desire. His cum on their skin would grow bigger boobs, wider hips and increase fat consumption, making girls into perfect Barbie dolls. His cum was now a bimbo cream, and he had no idea.

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OOC: Looking for one female co-author to write a few roles. It starts with this one character, a thin girl who agrees to trade in her virginity with Jack who slowly becomes his bimbo plaything. We can talk about the other girls that will be seduced and brought into their group of playthings

Take a look at my threads to get an idea of my writing style. PM me if you're interested.
 
Olivia was so happy to have Jack as her term partner. It was nice to know she wouldn't be doing all the work. She certainly admired their teacher pairing them together, knowing it would force others to actually learn something.

She was also excited because she had had a small crush on him for pretty much all of high school. He was cute, in a nerdy way that she loved, and sweet, and really just all of the nerdy things that she wanted in a guy. She had been pretty sure he had never noticed her though. Nobody really did, as she was the definition of plain.

So, needless to say, she was a bit shocked when he asked her about having sex. She had had a few study partners who had tried quite aggressively to get her to give them bjs, but she always refused. Even got one expelled who had gotten rough. And now sweet Jack was asking her to have sex.

But the proposition was just that, sweet. He was rambling and stuttering and embaressed. He was just such a cutie! But why her? He had said she was pretty, but other than her firey red hair, she was almost boyish. She was only 5 feet tall, 92lbs, and flat as a board with her 32a size breasts and hardly any curve to her ass. Her blue eyes stared Jack down as she bit her lip and considered her answer.

"You make some very good points. Honestly, I've had a crush on you for a long time,and I certainly don't want to go to college as a virgin either. But why me? I mean, I've spent nights thinking of you naked, and would love to lose it to you, but its less special if you'd be saying this to any girl that would be sitting here. And I do want my first time to be special." she said, though her moistening pussy lodged a formal complwint to her brain about overthinking.
 
Jack blinked a few times as Olivia gave him a ton of information in two sentences. She had a crush on him for a long time, she spent nights fantasizing about him naked, and she would love to give him her virginity. If he was processing this right, all he had to do was make her feel special. He could do that.

It only like his entire future hung on what he said next. No pressure.

Jack met Olivia's eyes, holding her gaze as he considered his next words. It was a few seconds, but it felt like it was dragging on into eternity. Jack moved closer to Olivia, not moving the chair but sliding to the edge of it so their faces were only a foot apart or so. He reached out his hand and put it on top of hers. Jack looked deep into her eyes, took a breath, held it and when he spoke his voice was lower than normal, maybe a half octave lower, he was steady, calm and sure.

"Olivia, you are incredibly beautiful. I've thought about this for a long time, and it took a long time for me to get up the courage to ask you. I've fantasized about making love to you, about making you feel so good, about holding you in my arms, and about what your lips would taste like."

All of that was true. She certainly wasn't the only girl he had fantasized about, but he had definitely fantasized about her. A lot.

Jack got a wicked smile on his face as he squeezed her hand and leaned in a bit closer. His voice got a bit quieter, huskier when he said, "So you've thought about me naked for nights at a time, huh? Good. I want you thinking about me naked. I want you thinking about my body and yours moving together. I want you thinking about my cock. Were you wondering how big it was? How long? How thick? What it tastes like? Did you think about that? About giving me a blow job? Because I want to know what you taste like Olivia. Not just your lips, though I am dying to know that, but your pussy. What does your cunt taste like? What does it feel like to lick a clitoris? Can I find your g-spot with my fingers? What do you sound like when you cum? Do you scream? Do you whimper? Is it both? When I put my cock inside you, what will it feel like? What does a pussy feel like? Or your mouth? Your hot tongue licking up and down my shaft."

Jack closed his eyes and shivered as a jolt of adrenaline shot through his body. He had never talked that way to a girl before, never talked that way to anyone before. It was a huge turn on.

Assuming she didn't slap him.

He leaned back in his kitchen chair and grinned at the beautiful red head sitting next to him.

"Forget all that, you don't have to answer. Just tell me this: Do you want to see it?" He didn't say penis, but he didn't have to. The way he was sitting, leaning back with his ass on the edge of the chair and his legs open, he was practically pointing at her. From the bulge in his pants, it was obvious he was attracted to her.

He was dying, waiting for her response.
 
Olivia at first wondered what was wrong with her. The guy who she had had a crush on for 4 years, that she had fallen asleep dreaming of all that time, just asked to have sex with her and she was thinking of turning him down? She was so stupid. As he contemplated his answer, all she did was kick herself for being a prude.

That didn't last for long though as Jack started talking. She couldn't believe what he was saying. Almost immediately Olivia could feel her small braless nipples pucker and press ever so slightly against her shirt. As he asked what she thought about when she dreamed of him naked, her mouth began to water as she just nodded the answer, yes, to each question. She began to feel the heat rise as he began to descirbe what he wanted to do to her, and pulled her long red hair behind her in a useless attempt to cool her neck.

Then, as Jack finished his speech and asked if Olivia wanted to see it, she lost all ability to function. All she could do at first was stare. He was very obviously bulging, without her even really doing anything sexy yet! Olivia understood that to mean he really must be that attracted to her! She also noticed how big his bulge appeared to be. "It must look bigger cause its still covered, right?" she thought to herself. But she couldn't even speak. Her mouth was dry, and her entire body was on fire. All she could do was bite her lip and nod yes.
 
Olivia nodded yes to his question and all the tension left Jack's body. He hadn't gone too far, maybe he could have even gone farther, but he was going to get to have some sex, and that was the important part.

Jack stood up like a shot. There wasn't a lot of room between them on the same side of the table, so when he jumped up he nearly bumped into her. Jack was on the skinny side, making the bulge in his pants quite prominent, especially with it right in Olivia's face.

He undid his pants and let them go. They weren't tight jeans so they dropped down to his knees. He gave them a little push and they dropped to his ankles. His briefs were black, and while the waist was the right size, no one had ever designed briefs to hold a penis this size on a frame this small. The scent from his crotch filled the air, a musky scent slightly of sweat but powerfully of sex.

Jack took a deep breath, calming his nerves. The tension had come back. What if she didn't like it? What if she was scared of it? Fuck, what if she laughed?

Fuck it, no balls, no blue chips.

Jack pulled the elastic of his briefs' waistband way out away from his body with his right hand, reached into his briefs with his left and pulled his cock up against his belly.

The head of the beast was covered by his foreskin, so it wasn't like the circumcised cocks they had seen in health class, or what most of them looked like in pornos. The head landed above his navel when he pressed it against his body. It was long. And thick. The shaft was as thick as a can of Red Bull, the head thicker still. There were black hairs all up and down the shaft. Jack pushed the waistband of his briefs down, under his balls. That was another sight. His balls were quite large, but how big was hard to tell. They were hairy and there was a mass of hair at the base of his cock too.

Jack let go of his dick and let it fall, not realizing that as close as they were it would hit Olivia in the face if she didn't dodge out of the way, and get pre-cum on her.

The cock hung there, a slight curve in the shaft, the thick, covered head pointing a bit downward, a drop of pre-cum on the tip of the foreskin. He stood there for a moment, just letting her stare at it. He finally spoke, his voice higher than the earlier growl, but still lower than when he nervously asked Olivia to have sex with him.

"Sorry it's so small," he said, quite earnestly as the monster jerked suddenly, then fell back to pointing at her, "It does get bigger. I will be able to fuck you properly with it, I swear. I just have to play with it a bit to get it up to size."

He paused.

"Um, unless you want to do that? If you want to touch it, I think I'd like that."


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OOC: Left it open ended as to how Olivia reacts, especially to almost getting hit in the face with a monster cock. Enjoy!
 
Olivia's mouth watered as Jack stood. She watched and stared as he undid his pants. She whimpered as she could see his excitement barely contained by his black briefs. She didn't realize soon enough, as pulled his briefs down, just how big it was.

With a bit of a slaaping sound Jack's gigantic member hit Olivis's forehead, and left a trail of precum down the side of her face before resting semi hard just below her chin. Without a thought, she liffed her skirt some and was rubbing her pussy as she stared in awe at him.

"It gets bigger!" Olivia squeaked, her first words in several minutes. "It's already gigantic! I mean, I can NOT wait to find out, but i don't think it'll fit! Have you seen how tiny I am?" she said with a laugh. Then, as he asked her about touching it, she bit her lip and mived her hand from her pussy. Wet with her own juices, she tried to wrap her fingers around him. "Jesus! I can only get my tiny fingers barely halfway around it!" she exclaimed,

As the bit of precum on her face soaked in, she could feel herself losing her mind to lust. With a passing thought about when his mom would be home, Olivia reached her tongue out and licked a bit more precum from his tip. "You smell and taste so good Jack!" Oliva said, her words full of desire and lust. Then, unable to help herself, she began to try to suck him into her tiny mouth, fer fingers stroking at tge the base of his beautiful cock.
 
FUCK! Jack's cock had slapped Olivia's forehead, leaving a trail of translucent precum down the side of her face, along her cheek to her chin. It felt good, so good, but at the same time Jack was scared Olivia would be offended and call an end to this. It felt like his heart had stopped as she just sat there staring at his dick.

Then she flipped up her skirt, her legs slightly parted, and started rubbing her pussy. Just rubbing her pussy, like it was a perfectly natural thing, like she didn't care at all who saw her. Or maybe that she wanted Jack to see her. He was going to try and get a closer look, he did want to get a good look at her down there, and maybe get in a lick or fifty, but from where he was standing he couldn't even tell if she was wearing panties, if her hand was under or over them.

Then she was talking about how great his penis was. How big it was, and how she didn't think it would fit in her pussy, and such. He asked her to touch it and she moved her hand from her cunt to wrap it around his dick. He could feel her warm, wet fingers around his shaft. FUCK! She was that wet already? Just from looking at his dick and rubbing her cunt a bit? Jack had seen enough porn to know that she must be really turned on.

She licked his cock and complimented him on the taste. Olivia was really going wild for his dick. She started sucking on the tip, her tiny mouth covering the tip of his foreskin as he fingers started working his shaft, mixing her juices onto his cock. He could feel the blood flowing, his cock starting to jump involuntarily in her hands as it slowly got harder and harder. If her lips and tongue weren't on his cockhead right now, his foreskin would be slowly receding as his cockhead got bigger.

Jack's hands moved to her head, caressing her and gently pushing the back of her head toward his crotch. He wanted to get his cockhead in her mouth, but he didn't want to hurt her. He wasn't thrusting his hips forward, like he wanted to, and he wasn't pushing hard, or holding her head in place so he could fuck her mouth. He was prodding her, encouraging her with his hands.

"Rub your cunt," Jack said, his voice deep and husky again. "Rub your cunt for me like a good girl. I want you to cum for me, at least once, before we try and get this beast inside of you. You do want to cum for me, don't you Olivia?"

His right hand still on her head, his left hand reached down to her chest, trying to find her nipple, wondering if she bothered to wear a bra. She really didn't have much in the way of boobs, but her nipple was probably very sensitive, especially right now with her pussy so soaking wet. He did want her to feel good too.

Especially considering the mess he was going to make on her face when he came.
 
Olivia struggled to take more of his cock in her mouth. Jack was being sweet and gentle, and the way his cock throbbed in her mouth was driving her crazy. Olivia moaned as she furiously rubbed her sex, her mouth sucking and bobbing on the half of his gigantic cock that she could fit in her mouth. Her other hand squeezed and massaged the half of his cock that wouldn't fit. She gagged several times as she continued to try to suck more of Jack in. It was so large, she just wanted him to feel good and wanted to suck as much in as she could. It was like a fire had been lit inside her, and she could feel that familiar feeling rising as her hand furiously pleasure her clit.

When Jack found Olivia's nipple with his fingers, her orgasm hit violently. She rarely wore bras as her small breasts as even her small nipples, despite being extremely sensitive, didn't usually require one. Yet, tge second he rolled it between his fingers, a jolt ran from the tip of her nipple, down her flat stomach and right into her pussy. Had she been able to think about, she might have been disappointed to be coming first. As it was, it took all her mental power to keep his cock in her mouth while she writhed on her hand. Losing control, wanting Jack to feel as good as good as her, Olivia gagged several times, letting his cock hit the back of her throat, each gag intensifying her own orgasm.
 
"Good girl," Jack said, grinning like an idiot. He had just made a girl cum for the first time and he felt like the greatest man of all time!

The truth was he hadn't actually done much. He'd let her suck his cock and tweaked her nipple a bit, but he had told her to cum for him, and Olivia had definitely cum, so Jack felt like the greatest man in the world! Reality didn't stop him from feeling great.

Olivia had orgasmed, her whole body shaking in pleasure, he head bobbing forward, repeatedly gagging as his cock banged the back of her throat. Jack was stunned for a moment, watching the whole thing, concerned for her safety.

Once he was sure she was fine and certain that she could breathe with his giant cock halfway in her mouth, Jack had a decision to make. Most of him wanted to pull his cock out of her mouth and explore her body. Lick her tits and focus on those nipples, dip his fingers in her pussy and draw out her juices, and make Olivia feel great and appreciated.

The other part of him wanted to fuck her face and coat her in his cum.

Before he had taken the pill he would have certainly gone with the first option. But the pill had changed him. He was still the same guy, but now with a libido on steroids and he had needs.

Jack's hand left Olivia's nipple and joined it's brother on her head. As her orgasm subsided Jack got a good grip on her head with both hands. Holding her head firmly in place, Jack slowly drew his hips back, sliding his shaft out of her mouth until the crest of the back of his cockhead touched her teeth. He looked down into Olivia's eyes and smiled. His left hand gently caressed her head then reestablished her grip.

"I'm going to fuck your mouth."

With that little bit of warning, Jack slammed his hips forward, ramming his cock against the back of her throat. He immediately pulled back a few inches and rammed his cock forward again. And again. And again. And again. He lost himself in the moment, in the amazing feeling of his cock sliding in and out of her mouth. Olivia stopped being a girl, a human being. Now she was a sex toy, here for his pleasure, only his pleasure.

And soon enough he was cumming. Hot, white, sticky jizz erupted from his cockhead inside her mouth. He fired off two blasts, filling her mouth, as he ripped his cock out. Another bolt of cum fired off, unaimed, hitting her hair. He got a hold of his cock and aimed the next blast, splattering cum all over her forehead, then her left cheek, the right , and her nose. He was less specific after that, just holding his dick in one hand and her head in the other until his cock finally stopped ejaculating.

Jack sat down, his body wary from the pleasure, a stupid grin on his face. Cum was still oozing from his cockhead and leaking down the erect shaft. He looked at Olivia and broke into a huge smile. Her face was utterly covered in cum. It was dripping off her face down onto her blouse. She looked like she had been at the center of a hundred man bukkake.

"Fuck," Jack said, taking a deep breath, "You are beautiful."
 
Oliva was just finishing catching her breath and coming back to earth when she heard Jack's warning. Before she knew it his hands were on the back of her head and he was doing just as he warned, fucking her face. He wantonly pumped his huge member in and out of her mouth. Thankfully she was mostly adjusted to it now, and was also quickly learning to control her gagging.

There was something incredibly sexy about the look on Jack's face and the animalistic way he was pleasuring himself with Olivia's mouth. She was a bit worried that she wasn't going to have a choice on where he came though. She had never tasted semen, and though the girls in the porn she watched seemed to like it, she always had a hard time believing that it wouldn't be gross. But then he came. At first so much filled her mouth she had to swallow without thinking about. Then, as he painted her face, she was able to taste it. It was sweet and salty, and somehow incredibly delicious! She really couldn't get enough!

As Jack complimented how beautiful he thought she was, Olivia just beamed a great big smile up at him. "And you are so sexy" she exclaimed back. A strange feeling started in her stomach and radiated out to the rest of her body. Suddenly, she wanted, no needed, more! "Jack, you ARE so fucking sexy! I don't know if I'll survive, but I need that big fucking co...." She was interrupted by the sound of her mom opening the door to the house. "I'm home, hope that studying has worked up an apetite!"

Olivia for half a second thought about bending over the table anyway, her need almost uncontrollable. But she knew she couldn't. "Fuck! Pull your pants up!" she frantically whispered to Jack before running to the bathroom to wash up.

Once in the bathroom, she was still feeling extremely horny. Looking in the mirror she gave herself a devilish grin. If she was going to be horny until they could get rid of her mom again, so was he. She took a picture of her still cum covered face and sent it to him with a message saying "Just so we don't forget how hot this look is!". She then stripped her clothes off.

Olivia knew she didn't have a great body, but Jack had said she was beautiful, so maybe he wanted to see her naked. She quickly took a pic of herself from the side, her rock hard nipples visible, and her ass flat but smooth. "I got to see you, but you didn't get to see me" she messaged with the pics. "One last one" she thought to herself before spreading her soaking wet pussy and taking a close up picture of her tiny twat. "I can't wait to get you inside of this!" she messaged along with it. She looked at her cum covered face in the mirror and giggled. Jack already had a hard time hifing his huge package, now he was out there having to not be embarressed around her mom!

Deciding she was done with the teasing, Olivia began washing her face. She wasn't sure what had come over her. In her wildest dreams she had never imagined acting such a way! But, fuck if it wasn't fun as hell! As she dried her face, she noticed it was a bit different. A small pimple that had been forming on her nose was gone, and she was also pretty sure she had fewer freckles. "I always thought cum being good for your skin was a myth!" she thought to herself as she got dressed and walked back out.
 
His cock was buttoned back up in his pants, semen and all, and he was sitting down again before Olivia was out of the room.

A second ago Olivia was telling him how sexy he was and how much she wanted to fuck his cock, probably with her pussy this time. Fucking her sopping wet pussy after she had already gotten it ready for him by cumming while sucking his cock, her freshly fucked face dripping his cum down over her body as she bounced up and down on his cock had filled his mind.

But that was then. It was one second later and Jack wasn't thinking about that anymore. All he was thinking about now was not getting caught, which meant he had to refocus on his AP English term paper.

Olivia was in the bathroom in the next second, the bathroom door shutting as the front door opened.

"We've definitely been working up an appetite," Jack responded to Olivia's mom without leaving the table. "Olivia said she wanted to freshen up before dinner. Do you need a hand?"

He was talking too fast. Anyone could tell he was nervous. Luckily, anyone who met Jack knew he was nervous in most social situations with people he didn't know. Shy, he was shy. That would cover his nervousness because he had almost been walked in on while fucking.

That was keeping his adrenaline pumping. Then his phone went off with a ding. He picked his phone up and unlocked it. Olivia's cum-covered face greeted him and Jack felt his cock hardening again. Fuck, she was sexy!

"You could clear off the table, Jack. Get your books put away please," Olivia's mom called from out of the room.

Jack was putting their papers in stacks when his phone went off again. This time it was a full body shot of a naked Olivia, her face still covered in cum, but her nipples standing out, begging to be played with, sucked on, nibbled and cum all over. His dick was getting harder and harder.

He had their books piled up on one chair when his phone dinged again. This was a close up of Olivia's cunt, lips spread, damp with drips of girl cum. Now that was a meal Jack wanted to eat! He was rock hard now, and anyone who glanced in his direction would be able to see it. He was a skinny kid with a disproportionately large cock, and with it constrained in his jeans it made a disproportionately large bulge. It was not easy to walk normally either.

Jack fired off a text reply to Olivia. "You are so beautiful! I can't wait to see all of you up close and fill that pussy of yours with my cock. Rub it for me, my sexy sex toy. I want you to cum for me a thousand, thousand times. I want you thinking about my cock all day long. I want to fuck you over and over and over until you're covered with my cum inside and out, marked as mine. I want you."
 
Emily Wooden was having just a little trouble getting all the food in the door. She was managing but she had to put it all down to open the door. "I'm home, hope that studying has worked up an apetite!" she yelled in and began to pick up the bags. There was the sound of some rustling, then the bathroom door closing. By the time Jack asked if he could help, Emily just about had all the bags in her hand, "No I've got it, if you could just clear the table of your books we should be fine, thank you!"

As Emily walked into the kitchen she was immediately concerned, and proud of her daughter. It smelled faintly of sex! What had they been up to? She had been wondering about Emily anyway. It was nearly the end of senior year, and she had never had a boyfriend. Emily had caught her masturbating 6 months ago and immediately got her on birth control just in case, but nothing had happened since. Yes, Olivia had inherited Emily's short legs and flat ass, while inheriting the flat chests that ran in the women on her dad's side of the family. So maybe the boys at school were just asses because she didn't have any curves. So she was happy Olivia was making some social progress. What concerned her was this boy.

It was obvious from the moment Jack had first arrived that he had a monster packed away in his pants. Starting with a dick like that could make it hard for anyone else to, well, measure up. Then again, maybe she had seen wrong? She hadn't wanted to get caught staring. Maybe she should try to get another look. Just so she couod judge properly of course.

Emily bent over the dishwasher to pull out some plates, giving Jack a great view of her 36DD breasts. "Jack can you take these plates and set the table? I wonder what is taking Olivia so long?"

Olivia had recieved Jack's text just as she was leaving the bathroom. She discreetly retreated back in and shut the door. The feelings of pleasure, want, and need tgat were radiating from her stomach were almost unbearable, particularly after reading his reply! Olivia decided to take one more picture.

Quickly, she hopped on the sink counter, hiked up her skirt, and pressed two fingers inside her slick, warm pussy, while pressing her clit with her thumb. She took a picture and sent it, saying "I can't wait for you to stretch and fill it instead of these! You are so fucking sexy, I've never been this horny in my life!" She smiled, and continued rubbing her pussy.

She couldn't control herself, something in the pit of her stomach was calling tge shots. She needed a cum, and she was going to make it happen now. It didn't take long at all before her gyrating hips and rubbing fingers brought her to a climax. She stifled several gasps and moans, almost passing out from lack of air as she struggled to not make a sound. Taking a few seconds to recover, Olivia stood back up, and cleaned herself up a bit. The cum had helped the immediate need, but she could already feel it beginning again in her stomach. Opening the door, she took a deep breath, fixed her hair and stepped out of the bathroom slightly weak legged.
 
Restraining a Monster

Jack's jeans were fairly tight. He bought them back when his cock was normal sized, and he didn't need a belt to keep them on his waist. Normally. Right now his cock was pushing itself back to full size, and his jeans were suffering for it. There was at least an inch of space right now between his t-shirt and the button on his jeans, all because his cock was pressing, pushing against his pants, trying to free itself from the prison of his jeans.

Ms. Wooden had called him into the kitchen and asked him to set the table. She was bent over the dishwasher and Jack could see right down her shirt. Unlike her daughter, Ms. Wooden had large breasts and Jack couldn't help but stare when she put them on display. Jack stood in the doorway and stared for a minute before he walked into the kitchen and accepted the plates from Olivia's mom. His walk was a little stiff as he tried to move with his cock being too large for his pants.

It was obvious to the most casual observer, and Emily was more than casually observing.

Jack was walking back into the dining room as his phone went off. He put the plates down on the table, putting two plates on the far side of the table so he and Olivia could sit together, and Ms. Wooden's plate across from them. He checked his phone as Olivia walked into the room, getting a shot of her masturbating as she walked into the room, reeking of sex and sweat.

Jack glanced toward the kitchen, making sure that her mom wasn't about to walk in on them. He stepped behind Olivia and pulled her ass tight against his raging hard on, making sure she felt his need. One hand went to one of her nipples, rubbing it through her shirt. The other hand went to her crotch, rubbing her vigorously through her skirt.

"I want to fuck you right now," he whispered urgently in her ear, "I want to bend you over the kitchen table and fuck your tight virgin pussy with my hard, raging cock. I want to ram into you over and over until I paint the inside of your vagina white with cum. Then I want to take it out and shove it in your mouth, and fuck your mouth again. I want to cover your face in cum, again, and again, cover your whole body, mark you as mine. You're mine now Olivia, my slut, my sex slave, my fuck toy. Mine."

Jack let her go, cleared his throat and as casually as he could glanced back into the kitchen.

"The table's set," he called out to Ms. Wooden, "do you need any more help or should we sit down?"
 
Emily was both amused and shocked at Jack's response to her slight teasing. She was merely trying to see if she should be worried about Olivia, and Jack pretty blantly stared at her tits, so maybe she should be worried. But then she saw the impossibly large bulge. The poor boy couldn't help it. Whatever the two of them were doing when she got home couldn't have gotten far, there's no way he could be that big and hard again already! He was young, but surely not! Emily could feel a wetness begin, and pulled her stare away. She would have to talk to Olivia. Starting with a dick that big could ruin sex for the rest of her life!

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The relief Olivia felt from her orgasm in the bathroom was short lived. As soon as she walked into the dining room she went to give Jack a kiss, and he pulled her right against his raging cock. When he began rubbing her pussy and pinched a nipple, Olivia had to stifle a very loud moan. As he went on whispering in ear, Olivia wantonly grinded her soft flat ass against the rod that she was so obsessed with. She whimpered needily when Jack stopped rubbing her, and continued to press her ass against him, until she heard her Mom's answer.

"Yeah we're just about ready, can you send Olivia in to help me real quick?". "On my way", Olivia replied. As Olivia walked in, it didn't seem there was much to do. "Olivia, I know whats going on" Emily began as Olivia turned a deep sgade of red. "I know what sex smelks like, and the kitchen reeked of it! Don't get me wrong, I'm glad you've found a boy that you like, and that you're ready to give it up, but I need to warn you. He's big....really big, thats not normal! If you start with a guy like that, you may spend the rest of your life being dissapointed by regular average guys!"

Olivia didn't hear a lot of what her mom said after complaining about the smell of sex. The embarressment at first caused the tune out, but thrn she strangely found herself staring at her mom's tits. She was so jealous of them! So big, soft and firm! They looked so fun and delicious. Just as Olivia was beginning to get the urge to fondle and play with her mother's breasts, Emily started talking about Jack's cock. "How do you know how big it is?" she said jealously, before remembering how he had felt just now grinding on her. There was no way he was hiding it, her mom would not have been able to miss it. "I'm sorry, I know he probably is, but are you really telling me you'd pass up an opportunity like this?" she said, before reflecting on the fact she was apparently so horny, she wanted to play with her mom? She would have to wonder about that more later.

"No, you're right, I wouldn't" Emily replied. "Well if you're sure I guess I can go hang out at the bar for awhile tonight after dinner. Just please be careful, it's probably going to feel amazing, but he really probably can hurt you with that thing. You've been taking your birth control right?"

"Of course I have!" Olivia replied. "And we'll be careful, he's a great guy, I'm sure it'll be fine." Olivia looked at her mom's breasts again. "But we should cover these up, I want him thinking about me tonight, not your perfect breasts!" Olivia felt a rush as she reached forward and adjusted her mother's shirt to show less cleavage. Her already wet pussy tingled as her hands brushed against the soft flesh of her mom. With a final push and flourish Olivia stepped back and stared another second. "That should do, lets go eat!"

Properly put together they walked into the dining room with the food and sat. Olivia promptly rested her hand on Jack's bulge, and smiled.
 
There was no possible way Emily didn't know what was going on the moment Olivia sat down. Once Olivia touched his dick, Jack's poker face was gone. He had been trying to keep the afternoon's activity a secret from Ms. Wooden, and his face hadn't betrayed him until now. His cock had betrayed him, all but breaking through his pants, and the smell of his and Olivia's cum had betrayed him, but Jack had maintained his composure up until now. As soon as Olivia touched his dick his face had taken on a pained expression. He was trying to hold back the pleasure, to suppress a moan, and it showed.

It took a solid two seconds for Jack to get himself under control. Two seconds usually is used to denote a short period of time, but pause a conversation for two seconds. It's an eternity. Clearly something was going on.

Jack cleared his throat and asked Emily, "Should we help ourselves, or do you guys pass to the left, or, uh, how do you all want to handle this? I certainly don't want to be rude."

As soon as he started speaking his hand had moved to Olivia's skirt, lifting it up and bunching it at the waist. He began rubbing Olivia's pussy, slowly and firmly. He wondered if he could make her cum right here in front of her mother, at the dinner table while they were eating.

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OOC: After the bathroom, is Olivia wearing panties?
 
As Emily sat down she almost laughed as her top shifted and she once again was showing a large amount of cleavage. Sometimes you just can't hide them! She hoped Olivia wouldn't get to upset about it. As thry started to eat she looked across the table bemused as the two horny teenagers thought they were being discreet. Oh to be young again! Constantly horny, fucking and playing anytime you could. It wasn't long before she realized Jack was staring at her tits again. It was a wonder his shorts hadn't ripped, he must have such a hard on! A delicious one too! Emily shook the thoughts of her daughter's boyfriend from her head. That's when she noticed Olivia staring at her boobs as well! But her look was more hungry than anger!

Having eaten her own meal quickly to give the kids their time alone, Emily stood up, bending over as she did to "unknowingly" give them both a peek down her blouse, just to see what might happen. "Well I'm hoing to go to the bar, y'all be good, have fun studying!" She said with a wink ar Olivia. What she got back was more of an "O" face. Had she just seen her daughter orgasm while staring at her tits? Surely not! Slightly surprised she went to the bathroom and freshened up, surprised at her own level of horniness. "Maybe I can find some satisfaction at the bar" she thought to herself as she left "See you guys later!"

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Olivia was surprised, but not offended as Jack's hand slid up the her smooth leg to find her pantyless pussy. Surely they could continue teasing each other without her mom noticing. Olivia fought the urge to pull out his cock, knowing it would popout past the top of the table and would be going to far. But the poor thing had to be uncomfortable, she was actually surprised it hadn't ripped a hole as she stroked his shorts, he was so thick and hard! When she looked back up she saw her mother's tits were pretty much out again. Strangely with Jack's hand on her bare pussy, she didn't feel jealous, just an intense desire to see more!

Olivia's pussy had coated Jack's hand with her juices as they all finished dinner. She was trying so hard to hold back and felt she had done a good job not letting on what was happening. But as her Mom stood up, she got that opportunity to see more. She could see the sexy red bra she was wearing, and the way her breasts moved and jiggled, as well as the strong reaction of Jack's cock to seeing the same thing, sent Olivia over the edge. She managed not to moan but couldn't help opening her mouth in a silent scream of pleasure that she hoped her mother hadn't seen. Her pussy clamped and vibrated against Jack's fingers. She had trouble gaining her composure and was just barely able to yell out a "Thanks, goodbye" as her mom walked out the door.

As soon as they were alone and Olivia heard her mom leave the driveway, Olivia turned to Jack to finally free him of his restrictions. "I can't take thus any longer, I need you inside me, and I need you now!"
 
As soon as the door closed Jack stood up, dropped his pants & underwear and then ripped his shirt off, leaving himself naked except for his socks. His cock was standing attention, long and curved, pointing up slightly. It was longer and thicker then before, the foreskin fully retracted and his large cockhead hanging in front of Olivia's face. Emily's display combined with Olivia's manipulation had every fiber in his, technically, virgin body screaming to ram this thing into Olivia and cum!

Jack took a breath, holding it as he looked Olivia up and down, trying to find some calm in this wild storm of desire.

"You're beautiful," he managed to raggedly breathe the words out on his exhale.

Jack bent over toward Olivia and had her shirt up and over her head. Now she was naked, except for her skirt and socks. He wanted to throw her on the table and plunge his cock into her, pound her cunt, make the whole house shake with his need. Somehow he resisted that temptation. There was still some sense left in his head. Jack wanted to make sure Olivia got used to him, he didn't want her first time to hurt.

"Fuck," Jack said with a huge smile on his face, "You are sexy. I am going to cum all over those titties tonight." He reached out with his hand that had been in her pussy and wiped some of her own juices on first one nipple, then the other.

"And I'm going to cum here," he wiped some of her cum on her forehead. "You look so fucking sexy covered in my cum."

He reached down between her legs and wiped what little of her juices was left on her mound. "First though, let's fill up this pretty little fuck hole with gallons and gallons of cum. I did promise to paint your cunt walls white."

Jack sat back down, bracing himself on the kitchen chair. "Alright my little cum machine," he pointed at his dick, "get your pussy on that cock!"
 
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If Olivia had been able to stop and think she might have thought she had gone crazy. Never in her wildest dreams had she acted so wantonly. She flashed her big beautiful smile when Jack took off her shirt and called her beautiful again. She loved hearing that!

When Jack disrobed and his cock bounced in front of Olivia's face, she liked her lips and reached out, taking it in her hand around the tip, sighed, and began stroking it. As Jack rubbed her own juices on her hard nipples, shivers were sent through Olivia's body. "I want you to come all over me, your cum tastes so good, and it just feels amazing on my skin.

Finally Jack sat back down, and told her to do what she had been wanting to do all night. His playful yet commanding tone sent a few shivers through her body as she stood and dropped her skirt. Standing in front of Jack fully naked, a twinge of self-consciousness rushed through Olivia. But the way Jack's eyes roamed her body, from her hard pink nipples, down her flat stomach, over her neatly trimmed pussy and down her soft, smooth legs, erased any lingering self doubt. Jack thought she was beautiful, and they were about to fuck like rabbits, none of the rest of it mattered.

Without saying a word Olivia stepped forward and straddled Jack. Leaning forward, Olivia kissed Jack passionately as her hand found his member. Guiding it to her, the tip easily slid into her extremely wet hole. Her breathing ragged, she moaned as she began slowly lowering herself onto him. Somehow he felt even bigger inside her! She could feel her walls stretching and twitching in pleasure as they slowly and tightly made room to accommodate the large cock that was sliding into her.

Olivia continued kissing Jack between moans and sighs. It took about two minutes before she was fully seated on his lap, but it felt like an eternity. Olivia could barely breathe from the pleasure, and came suddenly and hard as soon as he was fully in her. Her soaking walls twitched and squuezed on his his thick dick. "Fuck, you feel so good!" Olivia said, her entire body on fire and wanting more.
 
My apologies

I haven't fallen off the edge of the planet, but it sure seems that way.

Work activity has hit a spike. I'm going in early, staying late and working OT. Hopefully I'll be able to post something tomorrow morning.
 
When Olivia wrapped her fingers round the tip of his cock Jack let out a gasp. He was so fucking close to cumming. Between the explicit, erotic pictures Olivia had sent him, her mom deliberately exposing her cleavage, and Olivia working his cock all through dinner, it took all of Jack's restraint to keep himself from exploding jizz everywhere from that first touch. Then she was telling him how much she loved his cum and wanted to have it all over her body and his cock started jumping in her hands.

Her wish was almost granted right then and there.

He paused, breathing deep, forcing himself to restrain during the eternity of seconds that Olivia worked her hand up and down the tree trunk between his legs. Finally he sat and she stood, stripping off her skirt and standing naked before him.

"You're incredibly sexy," he said as his eyes roamed her body. "Come here beautiful. I want to paint your whole body cum-white, inside and out. I hope you're ready to cum, over and over again on this fuck stick, Olivia. You've cum, what? four times? five? That was just for starters, the preliminary to the main event."

She straddled him, kissing him to shut him up. Jack kissed her back, his hands roaming her body at first. Once her hand found his shaft he jumped, but kept kissing. Her pussy lips pressed against the tip of his cockhead and he moaned in the middle of the kiss, losing himself in the moment. He felt his cock start to throb and forced himself back to reality and tried to keep himself from cumming. His hands found her small tits and amazing nipples and that's where he stayed, flicking and rubbing those nipples as Olivia slowly filled herself with his member.

Two minutes of growing desire and need passed as they made out and slowly started to fuck. It was amazing. Then Olivia stopped, her body starting to convulse as did her cunt. With her pussy engulfing his cock, Jack felt every twitch, every squeeze, every vibration. It was too much, he couldn't hold back anymore. As he orgasm came to a close, his started.

Like his first climax in her mouth, this was an eruption of cum. His cock didn't just throb, it jumped up and down inside her, wave after wave of jism blasted out of him. Her vagina was already full of his massive man-meat, and once the cum had filled up every available space, it had to go somewhere. It came down, forcing it's way between his gyrating cock and her pussy walls, pushing against the tight seal her labia was making against his shaft until the seal broke. Hot, white liquid flooded out of her pussy and onto Jack. Some of it splashed up onto his stomach and some ran down his balls.

Jack's eyes were closed as he came, and came, and came, and came inside Olivia. His mouth was open as he let out a loud, voiceless howl of pleasure. When he was finished he looked at Olivia and grinned a wolfish smile. They had done something amazing, shared something incredible, and they both knew it.

Then he glanced down. What a mess. There was cum everywhere, all over both their crotches, their legs, his stomach, just a ton of the sticky fluid all over, maybe even more than last time.

After a moment Jack sat up a little straighter and pulled Olivia close against him. One hand on her back and one on her ass, his mostly hard dick buried deep inside her, Jack stood. He gave her ass a slap and took one long step, putting her butt firmly on the table. Without a word he gently pushed her back until she was lying down on her kitchen table, his cock still inside her It was starting to throb, to move inside her even though the rest of him wasn't moving at all.

Jack reached between them and started pushing the cum from her pelvis area up her body. He started wiping the cum from his stomach onto his fingers, gathering it up and transferring it to her nipples, playing with them, squeezing them, pulling on them, and covering them in his cum.

"I did promise to paint you with my cum, didn't I?"

He did this for a few minutes, winking at Oliva, smiling, flirting with her as his cock started to get hard again, inside of her.
 
Olivia was delirious. She imagined this was what it felt like to be tripping on hallucinagins. Nothing felt real, except Jack's giant cock buried, spewing, and twitching inside of her. As he lifted her up, she moaned, the first sound other than gasping for air that she had made since she had come. She could hear the wet squelching sounds of their cum as he maneuvered her on to the table.

She wasn't sure she could take anymore, but something inside wouldn't let her stop. It emanated from her soaking pushy, almost like the semen that currently filled and covered her was forcing her to continue. As he began to paint her, every nerve his cum covered felt on fire with sexual energy. She almost orgasmed again as it covered and he teased her pert hard nipples. She felt like she had no control, was just on sex auto pilot, as her legs wrapped around Jack. She dug her heels into his firm ass and begged him to fuck her more. It was then she knew she was addicted. He would have to fuck her until she passed out from the pleasure!
 
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They hadn’t started fucking yet. Not really. Ok, they had just barely started to fuck when they had both cum. Olivia had taken forever to get her cunt onto Jack’s cock. Two minutes of wiggling and wriggling her taut, skinny body while they kissed, her hands alternately working Jack’s ridiculous cock shaft, Jack’s hands playing with her nipples. Once she got the entire monster into her cave, her clit ground against and she came, then he came. They’d left a mess of cum on the chair they’d been sitting on. There was a bunch of slickness on the carpet under the chair that was going to become a puddle and eventually a stain. Neither of them could care less.

She was lying on the table now, half her ass hanging off the edge, dripping cum onto a different part of the carpet, Jack’s cock buried all the way inside her. When he pulled out it, all that cum still inside her would rush out in a torrent. But right now Jack was painting her body with the cum he could already gather. His cock had softened a bit inside her. When his fingers touched her nipples Olivia’s pussy jumped.

Was jumped the right word? It didn’t move to a new location, but it jerked tighter around his cock, just a quick squeeze, not a full convulsion, and squirted out a bit more juice. Her pussy was filled to the brim with cock and cum.

Was Olivia close to cumming again? She had just came a minute or two ago. Could girls cum that fast, one after another? What would that feel like, her cumming on his cock while he just stood there? It felt amazing last time, but he had been too distracted by his own orgasm to analyze what it felt like.

Olivia wrapped her legs around Jack, begging him to fuck her. He jerked his hips forward, once, slamming his pelvi hard against hers. He wanted to pull out, get most of the shaft and maybe part of the cockhead out of her before he p;unged back in, but she wasn’t releasing him with her legs. He couldn’t even pull a full inch back.

Jack got a wicked smile on his face.

“No.” He paused. “No, my little sex toy, I don’t think I am going to fuck you just yet. I think I want my cum machine to come on my cock one more time. Maybe two more times.”

His right hand was still teasing her nipple, but his left hand trailed cum down her body and he started rubbing her clit, gently, with his thumb.

“How horny of a slut are you Olivia? Taking naughty pictures for me in the bathroom? Masturbating while I talk to your mom and sending me a photo of it? Now you’re covered in my cum, everywhere but your face, and begging me to fuck you. You’re a slut, Olivia, a cock hungry, cum loving slut. You’re my slut, and I’m going to fuck you like a slut.”

She could feel his cock growing inside her. Every dirty word he spoke seemed to correspond with his cock throbbing inside her, getting harder. Fuck, it might even be bigger than before.

“And your Mom. Is she a slut too? I saw her all but flashing her titties at me. At us really. All through dinner. We were jerking each other off and her tits were just barely contained by that top. I know I was staring, but I’m a guy, I love titties. But you were staring too. I had two fingers buried in this slutty, cum drenched pussy, You were rubbing my cock through my pants, but you were staring at your Mom’s tits.”

His thumb was rubbing her clit much faster now.

“ Were you thinking about sucking on her nipples? I was. Were you thinking about licking her pussy? Would you do that? Are you that much of a slut? Are you that horny? Would you fuck another girl for me while I watched, cum machine? If this cock-”

He rammed his hips forward, pounding into her then moved his palm over her exposed clit, pressing down on it with his hand and rubbing her vigorously.

”Was buried deep inside you, would you suck on another girl’s titties? Would you lick out another girl? Would you share my cum with another girl?”

He pinched her nipple, pulling on it hard, moving his hand on her clit harder and faster.

“Cum for me, fuck toy. Cum for me like a good little cum machine. Cum all over my monster cock over and over and over. Then tell me what a slut you are. Tell me all your wildest fantasies. And then, then I will fuck you properly, like the sex slave you are, my little cum machine.”
 
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Somewhere deep inside Olivia knew she had lost all sanity. All she wanted, all she could think about was cumming on Jack's cocktail, over and over again. She moaned as Jack thrust once, filling and stretching her in ways that felt amazing. She whined softly as Jack refused to fuck her saying he wanted her to come again first. She thought she needed his cock ramming her to cut, Then he started calling her a slut and for some reason she could feel herself building up again.

"Fuck, fuck yes!" she exclaimed, "I'm your fucking little slut! You can have my wet waiting pussy anytime anywhere!" She writhed beneath him, feeling his hard thick clock stretching her and throbbing inside of her tight previously virgin pushy. His hand was still sending shockwaves from her impossibly hard nipple to pussy, and his finger found her hard obviously aroused clit.

When Jack brought up her mother's tits Olivia knew she should be offended, but he was right. Even she had been staring down her own mother's shirt at her incredible tits. Reaching one hand up to the breast that Jack wasn't playing with, she squeezed the hard nipple, thinking of playing with mer moms tips, and wishing hers were that big. She did have a fleeting thought that her flat chest felt bigger, but was to focused on her current pleasure she didn't give it a second thought.

"Yes, fuck yes! I was absolutely thinking of sucking her nipples! You got so hard looking at her tits didn't you! Is that what you want?" Jack finger sped up on her clothes. "Mmmmmmmm, yesss, I will fuck whoever you want me to, you can always watch!" Jack slowly had pulled some of his cock back and slammed it back inside of her. "Oh yes, we have to! You want to fuck my mom, watching her huge titles bounce while I sit on her face?" As she imagined that Jack gave her permission to cum and she exploded. Her scream was full of pleasure and lust. She could feel her tight pussy grip onto Jack's thick cock, spasming massaging it as she writhed beneath him.
 
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