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Big Dick, Smallville, Chapter 10: Amy Previous Chapter Victoria couldn't help but remember that night with Dick, even as she was snuggled up next to Lex. Her finger idly trailed across his bare chest, the two of them naked in bed after some quite mutually agreeable lovemaking, but Lex wasn't as big, or as good. This wasn't a real relationship, she knew. Just business. She suspected Lex knew as much himself, but she didn't think he knew quite what kind of business. He'd talk around their shared dislike of their respective fathers. He wouldn't mention how they could turn on their parents together, in so many words, but...
He was leading up to it. That much was obvious. He had some absurd fantasy, that the two of them would ride off together into the sunset, their fathers' billions in their back pockets, maybe have some fairy tale marriage. She didn't doubt that. It was just a question of how long it would take him to bring up. She sighed, closing her eyes and nuzzling into his chest, playing the role of the lovely girlfriend. She did her best to stay awake until he went to sleep - she wanted to see if she couldn't look at his computer.
* * *
As it turned out, she couldn't. The computer was locked, and she tried the two of his passwords she actually knew from their time together: sparkline99 and drivehoneyintothebee1550. The damn thing wouldn't even let her access it as a guest to glance around the internet. She considered the device for a few seconds. She could theoretically try to get a keyboard that matched his desktop's with a keylogger inside - but definitely not tonight. She took a few quick pictures of his computer anyway, just in the hopes of using the info later.
She would say what did have her tempted, though - the thought of Dick. Lex was sleeping it off, hard, and even trying as hard as he did, he couldn't manage to fuck her as good as Dick had. His cock was just better.
No. It was a stupid idea. Dangerous. Likely to backfire. Later. She could do it later.
Her phone buzzed, and she pulled it from her purse, seeing that it was an unknown number calling. "Hello?" She asked.
"Hey. Victoria. Wondering if you wanted to hang out again," he said. The thinnest patina of plausible deniability over the obvious reality that he was asking her to screw. He sounded completely oblivious to the fact that she was having sex with Lex. She bit her lip as she seriously considered it. "Just thought of you, was wondering where you were, that kind of thing. If not, that's cool too, I've got other girls I can call up."
"I can come over to your place. We can-nngk!" She suddenly felt a hand wrapped around her throat and dropped the phone, the thing clattering down to the floor, screen cracking, her hands spasming and jerking as she tried to grab and grope at her invisible attacker. Her eyes started to peel back as she was choked in that position, even as she struggled to stay awake, to get free. She managed a good jab at whoever was behind her, getting free for a moment, and shouted at the top of her lungs. "I'm being attacked, I'm at Lex's place, call 911!" She had spun around by that point, and her mysterious attacker had seemed to disappear. Had he hidden behind the desk? "Hello?!" She yelled the words out, hoping that one of Lex's servants would show up to help.
She gingerly stepped over towards the phone - and then the hand gripped her throat again, coming seemingly from nowhere and choking her out as she thrashed and kicked, unable to scream again. "You don't deserve him," whispered a voice in her ear - and then everything went black.
* * *
Naturally, I called 911, and then immediately figured out where Luthor lived, and flew over there at Mach speed. For some reason I don't really understand, when I go that fast, I don't make a sonic boom, despite, you know, definitely breaking the sound barrier. I surveyed the building, spotting Victoria lying on the ground, unconscious but alive by the looks of her, and swept right inside in a heartbeat.
I looked for signs of the attacker. There were a few other people in the house, but none of them were close - I guess the study was soundproofed or something. Lex was in bed, there were two adults, and two teens at the place. I recognized the girl as Amy. I also remembered having considered banging her, after my reward-fuck with Richelle reminded me that less physically attractive girls often had nice other traits.
She was cute enough. Blonde hair that reached down to her shoulder blades, in shape, decent tits if not huge (I think a C-cup). I probably would have given her a tumble, but her locker was covered in pictures of Lex Luthor, and they were also clearly creepshots.
There was no way to identify which of the people there was the attacker, though, so I just focused on making sure that Victoria was alright. She was, in fact, breathing again, if raggedly, and her eyes slowly fluttered open as she lay there. "Dick?" She breathed out, seemingly bewildered by my being there. "What happened? I told you to call 911."
"I did. I happened to be nearby," I lied. "The police should be here soon. Who attacked you?"
"I don't know - I didn't see them. They- might have been invisible?" She said, frowning at the idea, her brow creasing at how dumb that sounded. "When I managed to get away for a moment, I saw nothing, and they somehow got behind me again, and - and they hissed, you don't deserve him."
"Huh." I contemplated what she'd said. Could it be Caroline? Hm. The marks on her neck looked like they were made with human hands, not with Caroline's power, which felt sort of plasticky and flat. "This place is way too soundproof, it's really unsafe," I said. "You want me to go get Lex? I'm pretty sure he didn't hear you screaming bloody murder." Either that, or he slept like a rock.
"Jesus Christ," she breathed out, rubbing her neck. "Let me get up. And yeah - go get him. And thanks. You might have scared whoever it was off."
"Nah, she was gone when I got here," I told her. If he'd still been here when I showed up, I'd have beaten the shit out of him already. Or her, if it was a girl.
* * *
"I'm so sorry this happened, Victoria. Thank you, Dick," Lex said, looking at me with genuine gratitude. As he wrapped Victoria in a tight hug for a moment, I decided not to fuck her. Guy seemed to like her well enough, even if she was rich and hot. Well, most relationships failed anyway, so I could bang her later. He hit a button on his desk. "Security, there's been a serious breach - an attacker, and a friend of mine, both managed to penetrate the building without you seeming to notice or do anything about it."
I felt bad about that. Obviously, security couldn't deal with a guy with superspeed and flight. Still, wasn't my problem, and wasn't really anything I could do about it, other than tell Lex I had superpowers, and I barely knew the guy, even if he seemed generous and nice enough. "Mind if I check on the other people here?"
"You don't think anything happened to the Palmers, do you?" He asked, his attention suddenly snapping as he hit a different button on his desk. "There's an intruder in the building - everyone, please come to my office for your own safety. Security will be working to ensure the building is safe."
This was his office? This room was fucking stupid big. Yeah, it had a desk, but it also had several sofas, a fireplace, like ten or twenty bookshelves, and what looked to be a dining room table by the size of it. Most offices I was familiar with were... much smaller.
Now, you might think that having superhuman senses, I could tell whether any of the four Palmers who showed up were the attacker, but that would be dumb. There's no physiological sign of being a murderer or a liar. The four of them were all agitated, because they had just been told somebody had broken into the building, and Lex quickly hit yet another button to lock all of us together in the room. Their heart rates were up, their breathing was abnormal, and so on. Which was entirely expected, murder or no.
I tried to watch their body language. I figured there was a good probability that whoever attacked Victoria was one of them, and the obvious candidate was Amy, since she was freakishly obsessed with Lex and Victoria was the chick he was banging. Unfortunately, I couldn't investigate things that thoroughly, given we were all stuck in a room until security finished searching through the building for an attacker that was either invisible or long gone.
"Sorry, Mr. Luthor," said the head of security, a middle aged guy whose body language screamed 'former cop.' "We couldn't find anyone. It seems like Sam had taken a nap while he was on duty - he's being let go, obviously."
"I understand. See that it doesn't happen again," Lex said, and the guy nodded, clearly taking his job seriously. Too bad the attacker was probably invisible.
"I-" Victoria started, then stopped. "I didn't see who did it, but I don't think that it was just that he was that stealthy. When I hit him in the ribs, I got away, turned around - he was nowhere. Then he was behind me, choking me again. I never saw him either time."
"So, what, you think the attacker was invisible?" The security head asked. I thought of Richelle again, and actually gave her a speedy little text.
Dick: Story. Girl gets attacked from behind, escapes, turns around, no one's there, then she gets attacked from behind again. Power of bad guy is...? Richelle: Ghost, telekinesis, teleportation, invisibility... Richelle: Something like He Who Walks Behind from Dresden Files, where it's a thing that attaches to you from behind? Richelle: Disguise or mimicry of some kind? Crawling along the floor, turning into water, ooze, something that wouldn't be noticeable?
"Didn't the government have some invisibility project, back in the day?" I prompted him. I had seen telekinesis, unhinging jaws, some kind of weirdo seizure, and, oh yeah, I could fly and shoot laser beams from my eyes.
"Yeah, didn't go anywhere, though," the head of security said. "I guess we can spring for some IR equipment, if you want, Mr. Luthor," he said, his gaze turning back to his actual boss.
"It seems like a prudent precaution," Lex said. "I don't want anybody in this house getting hurt under my watch because we were too lax in security."
I did spare a glance at the Palmers at that point - Amy seemed touched by his words, while her brother (whatever his name was, couldn't remember) looked more annoyed than anything else. Whatever. Family drama wasn't my problem. If it was Amy, there was a pretty easy solution in reach, though.
* * *
The next day at school, I approached her during lunch period, making her startle and slam her locker door shut way too fast. "Dick! Hi! I didn't know you were friends with Lex," she said, pushing her back up against the locker as she stared at me.
"I'm not, we just met a bit ago - I'm closer to Victoria, honestly," I said, and her expression instantly, and predictably, soured.
"Oh. What a surprise, that she's friends with another guy," she said, her voice dripping with contempt, annoyance, jealousy, yadda yadda. The girl was ticked that the guy she liked was going out with a tramp.
"Yeah. Anyway, I was wondering if you wanted to do something, after school?" She blinked a few times, staring up at me, before her brain finally processed what I was saying. There was an obvious internal battle being fought right before my eyes.
* * *
No... her heart, and her body, belonged to Lex. She understood him in a way that Victoria never would. But this was Dick - Big Dick, as the girls called him. The one that girls bragged about fucking. The one who, if you had sex with him just once, you were marked out as one of the 'cool' girls. But what did she care about being a cool girl? She wanted to be with Lex. It could happen. It would happen. She would make it happen. She would show Lex how amazing she was, how much more she understood and cared for him, than some rich girl like Victoria who was only after his money.
But... it was Big Dick...
Plus... what he said... it had implied that he was having sex with Victoria. If Lex found out that Victoria was having sex with another guy, while the two of them were together? That'd be the end of her! There'd be no way that she could possibly stay anywhere close to Lex's heart, once he knew that she was a cheater! But she'd have to convince Big Dick to tell her about him having sex with Victoria. And the way to do that... it was obviously to have sex with him. She bit her lip, hesitating for a long moment. She had wanted her first time to be with Lex... but it was important that he see that Victoria was just using him, and how would she do that otherwise?
"Sure," she said, a soft breath escaping her throat as she spoke those words.
* * *
Amy now understood that Big Dick hardly knew the meaning of the words 'romance'. They'd gone out for a quick bite to eat, then he'd offered her a ride in his car. Suggested she come over to his place. He was nothing compared to Lex, who was sweet and kind and generous, but she needed to make a good impression on him, so she agreed to what he asked. In short order, they were in his bedroom - and he just started stripping, without hesitation.
Her eyes bulged as she saw him pull off his shirt, the muscles and tone of his body seeming to sing to her, to demand she reach out and touch him. Her fingers nervously rolled at the air, an act based on nothing conscious, and her breath spilled out of her mouth. She had seen Lex naked, once, years ago, when she had accidentally stumbled on him in the shower (she wouldn't do that sort of thing on purpose!). He was fit, since he fenced recreationally (it was such a cool hobby), but he lacked the sheer muscular bulk of the Crow's quarterback.
Then came down Big Dick's pants, and she saw the absurd manhood that he was packing. She had only seen Lex flaccid (sadly), but there was simply no way that his cock was as big as Big Dick's, or Victoria would never have cheated on him. It was as long as her forearm, and looked nearly as thick - when she tilted her forearm so that the thinnest side was presented to her, she suspected that it actually was as thick as her forearm, at least from that angle.
"You want to get naked too? I mean, if you want to just blow me, that's fine, but I was thinking a proper fuck..."
She gulped at that, looking at his cock. "Y-you won't tell Lex about this, right?"
"If I told every guy I knew about all the girls I fucked, I'd be dead by now," he said, with a cocksure grin. She gulped again, her throat feeling dry, but she dutifully started to strip herself naked. She knew her body really couldn't compare to Big Dick's, so she honestly was left to wonder why he had gone after her. She knew that there were dozens of other, hotter girls - many of whom he'd had sex with already. Why was he wasting his time with her? She could only lick her lips and wonder, as she pulled her top up and off, revealing her 32C bra, which was soon tossed aside. She felt strangely naked, until his lips suddenly pressed down against hers, his fingertips running along the back of her head, his tongue invading her mouth.
His fingers popped the button on her jeans. They pulled them down, slithering them off her ass. They soon slipped inside her panties, starting to gingerly rub at her clit, her pubic mound, her sex itself, sliding inside, seeking out a way to stimulate her. Finding her wanting in terms of that.
She had a tough time coming. She was sure that her love for Lex would compensate for that, but when she masturbated - well, she actually had never orgasmed. She'd considered buying toys, but the thought of having them delivered to Lex's house, the embarrassment that would ensue if he spotted them and figured out what they were - it was more than enough to stop her from doing anything like that. After a few fumbling seconds, he seemed to come to much the same conclusion, peeling her panties off as well, hefting her up with surprising ease, his thick cock slapping at her stomach, and he soon laid her down on his bed, breaking off the kiss and looming over her.
Her gaze, naturally, went down to the massive thing between his legs. The thing that was going to enter her. Should she ask him about Victoria now? Maybe she could subtly signal to him that Victoria was with Lex, maybe he hadn't picked up on that, and-
He pushed inside her. She had expected it to hurt, her first time, especially given just how enormous Big Dick's big dick was - but it didn't. It was gentle and smooth, even as she felt her inner walls cling desperately to his length, trying their best to grip and squeeze it. Her hands clasped the blankets underneath her as her breathing became increasingly ragged. The feeling of him - it was absurd. He was enormous. She could barely breathe, barely move. Her hips twisted subtly underneath him, undulating, twitching, and she gasped and spasmed as he bottomed out inside her.
This was what sex was like, she realized, her eyes bulging as the thick rod found its place deep inside her. It felt amazing, far, far better than it ever had been when she'd tried playing with herself, or when Big Dick himself had tried to play with her sex. "Ah, all the sensitive parts are hidden deep inside," he told her, rubbing his cock back and forth softly, making her eyes roll around in her skull from just how good it felt. He was pressing against her inner walls, pushing against the roof of her sex, making her jerk and twitch, her legs kicking at the air - and she loved it!
It felt impossibly good! It was easy to understand why people had sex, why girls bragged about how many times they'd managed to fuck Big Dick! He was just gingerly rocking his hips back and forth, rubbing his dick against the deepest parts of her as he made the inch or so of movement something constant and mind-numbing, and she was drowning in ecstasy already. Her breathing was heavy as she felt herself draw close to what she could only assume was an orgasm -
And then it hit. Hard. She spasmed in place, pleasure wiping away her thoughts as her hips jerked, her lips stretching into a large "O" as she came on his cock. It was wonderful, the sheer, delicious pleasure of it, the ecstasy, the wriggling delight that she had been completely submerged in. He grinned down at her, continuing to rub his cock around deep inside her. It only got more intense, the sensations, seeming to steal away all other thoughts.
Then she came down from that ecstatic high, panting as she lay there, the air that filled and flooded her lungs seeming so overwhelming in the moment that it was hard to even think about anything other than catching her breath. He pumped inside her with that same, slow, measured pace, rubbing against her most sensitive points, a grinding movement that made her bite her lower lip, that made her pant, gasp, and squirm.
Part of her - a small part, admittedly - reminded her of what she had been here to find out in the first place. Her mouth opened and closed a few times, before she managed to recover enough to speak. "Duh, did you, do Victoria, like this?" She asked.
"Nah, I fucked her a different way. Her clit was much more sensitive than yours," he said, his hands going for her breasts, playing with them for a moment, toying with them, pushing them this way and that, teasing the nipples - until he stopped. "Breasts too, seems like," he added. "Want another kiss?"
She had confirmation of what she had wanted to know. He was sleeping with Victoria! It would be enough to ruin her, and Lex would be thankful to her, and maybe even start going out with her. She could stop the sex now... she totally could...
Instead, she nodded, enjoying as he leaned down towards her, his lips pressing against her own, his tongue firmly invading her mouth. Her own hands reached up, stretching around his back, gently caressing it. Feeling those muscles. Since she was fucking him anyway... well, there was no reason to stop now... Her legs wrapped around his waist, dragging him deeper inside her, earning an appreciative hum from the man in question as he kept going... and going... and going...
As he fucked her, she came over, and over, again, seeming to drown in the pleasure that Big Dick was inflicting on her with a tireless forcefulness, his hard cock rubbing and grinding and making her shiver and jerk. She panted desperately for air, drowning beneath the waves of pleasure that constantly filled her. At one point, she actually passed out on his cock from how good it felt.
She definitely understood why the other girls all bragged about getting to fuck Big Dick, now.
* * *
I stared down at the sweaty, panting-for-air form of Amy, my cock twitching a bit as I admired her naked body. I hadn't actually come, though, and she was pretty much a dead fish at this point (my fault). "You can just sleep it off," I told her, pulling out, and she gave the tiniest bit of a nod, just enough to suggest that maybe she really was going to, and be fine with that.
I grabbed my phone as I got dressed again, and once I was back in my car, I decided - what the hell? Why not call Victoria? I was pretty deep in horny lust mode, and maybe she'd decided to break things off with Lex, after the murder? It'd be kind of hot, to fuck two girls who were interested in the same (other) guy in such quick succession. I waited a few seconds for her to pick up, but instead I got a declined 'boop,' the kind you get when somebody clicks the red 'no pick up' button. Weird. Probably a finger slip, that's the only reason I knew about it. If a girl was fucking around on her phone, sometimes she'd fatfinger that when it came up too fast. I tried the number again. Again, a click on the no pick up. Not let to ring in some other room, not just the phone was off, but an active choice to not accept my call.
I got out of the car, went out back, flew into the air, and looked for the Luthor estate. I zoomed in, and somebody was banging on the bathroom door, while Victoria remained barricaded inside, calling somebody on the phone. Presumably, 911. I blew through the air to arrive on scene, finding no sign of the security guards having even noticed a breach (and some of them did, in fact, have IR goggles on).
No idea who the jackass was, but I grabbed a fire poker and slammed it right against the side of his head, sending him tumbling to the ground. He wasn't unconscious, though I may have given him a concussion, judging by the woozy way he was scrambling around on the ground. Or maybe that was just how he moved. I kept my eyes on him, and he managed to get to his feet, and start running. "Victoria, this is Dick, I'm going after him," I said.
"Don't! The police are on their way!" She yelled, but I ignored her. What was he gonna do? Stab me? His one advantage (invisibility) was negated by my ability to see him, and I just followed him as he got to his feet, and scrambled through a door, slamming it shut behind him. I opened it, following him through, and he apparently still thought I couldn't see him, because he was trying to hide behind a grandfather clock in the hall, rather than keep running. I pretended like I didn't know exactly where he was, walked as if I was going past him, then slammed him in the gut with an elbow.
"Fuck!" He shouted, as he fell to his knees - it was a really good hit. Or maybe he had a concussion. I didn't really care. I snapped my hand out to grab his throat and just held him there, not tightening my grip, just keeping him in my grasp. "Fuh, fuck you, Dick, you, bastard," he got out. "I was just trying to scare her!"
"Yeah, I guess," I said, not really caring at all. "Tell it to your defense attorney, maybe it'll help. Cops are on their way." He started trying to beat on my arm, but it accomplished approximately nothing.
The security team realized something was amiss by that time, and they surrounded me, tasers drawn. I could almost feel the dumb smirk of the guy, by the way he went still, playing dead and hoping they'd think that I was the bad guy. Except some of them were wearing IR goggles. "Thank you, sir," said the head of security, "for securing the suspect. If you wouldn't mind, could you help us restrain him properly?"
"Sure thing," I said, twisting him around, grabbing his arm and pulling it behind his back - he was soon ziptied on the ground by the security team, and loudly complaining about brutality.
"How did you get in?" The head of security, whose name I still hadn't picked up, asked.
I just shrugged. "If I tell you, you'll patch one hole, if I don't, you'll patch them all. So figure it out yourself. Any idea who this guy is?"
"It's hard to say since we can't see him, but it sounds like Jeff Palmer." Amy's brother. Cripes. What a psycho. Going that far, for a girl you couldn't even bang? Crazy. I'd never understand people with siblings. "I guess that explains how he got past security - he was already inside."
"Cool. Gonna go check on Victoria, make sure she's okay. Cops are on their way." Christ, cops are so damn slow. It's almost like they don't have superspeed and flight, or something.
* * *
Jeff had to get out of this situation. Damnit! He'd ruined everything! He was just going to scare Victoria off, and then Amy would have a chance with Lex, but no! That bastard had ruined everything! He just had to get out of these zipties and escape, and she could take care of them both, once and for all, but how?
No... most of them couldn't see him. Only a couple had IR goggles, although they had their tasers trained on him. So, he'd have to twist his body around, and-
He got shocked with the taser, jerking in pain as his whole body spasmed.
* * *
Jeff went to a psychiatric hospital, in the end. I got more thanks from Lex, for showing up and saving Victoria and catching the guy and all that stuff. Said thanks included an open-ended favor, and it was weird getting one of those from a guy instead of a girl. I, sadly, did not get a hero's reward from Victoria, since she was still with Lex, though I could see by the moon-eyes she was making at me she was definitely tempted to cheat.
I wound up heading back home and finding Amy still lying on the bed, somehow, naked and plastered to it. It wasn't like, a seductive lying there, like she'd been waiting the past hour. It was like she had probably taken a nap and even after waking up, was still interested mostly in lying there. Since she was naked, and reasonably hot, and she hadn't brought me off earlier, I decided to push my luck. "Hey, sexy," I said, giving her hair a quick tossle. "I didn't come. You cool giving me a blowjob?"
* * *
Amy wanted to say no. She wanted to be loyal to Lex. She did.
But... she knew from gossip that Big Dick never came inside, and if you didn't finish him off, he'd basically never fuck you again. This was a chance to get another round of amazing sex, if she said yes. She could enjoy... that amazing experience, until Lex broke up with Victoria. Until then, she could have even more amazing sex with Big Dick. Plus, if you thought about it, she was so inexperienced, and Lex was so experienced, so he would probably appreciate it if she was able to give him a good blowjob, right?
"Sure," she said, softly. "I don't know how." She started trying to shift on the bed, but he stopped her, simply grabbing her, dragging her around to one side, her head hanging off, her blonde hair trailing all the way to the ground.
"Just open your mouth wide, relax as much as you can, and lick my dick like it's the tastiest thing in the world. I'll do the rest," he told her, as he unzipped his pants, not even properly undressing.
She obediently did as he said, letting him slide that massive cock of his past her lips. Unlike with her pussy, though, he didn't go all the way inside, just the first couple inches, so she could see the sheer quantity of his cock that she wasn't sucking, the massive thing seeming even bigger as she looked up at it from below, his testes hanging low as he slid back and forth. She did her best to lick at it with her tongue, flashing it around, this way and that, forward and back, side to side. He just moved slowly and gingerly in her mouth, sighing as he used her mouth in that position.
"Yeah, don't worry too much, Amy," he told her, his hands idly reaching up to stroke her breasts. It didn't do much for her, but it was pretty clear he was touching her to make her feel good, not to get his own rocks off. "It's not a huge deal that you don't know how to suck dick yet. Oh. You should try actually sucking. Like through a straw," he explained, and she did her best, slurping on his dick, her cheeks hollowing as she worked at him, hard. "Ahh, yeah, that's good," he breathed, his thighs wobbling subtly in front of her face, his balls swinging as a consequence, even as his dick remained still in her mouth. "Now, relax, alright? Just relax, gorgeous," he told her, and she felt a certain girlish flush hit her cheeks at the term of endearment.
She didn't have much time to think about how her heart belonged to Lex, as his cock just pushed its way deeper inside her mouth, spearing her throat. For an inch or so, she was relaxed enough to barely even feel it - then her body realized what was happening and started to gag and sputter. Her eyes blinked rapidly as she tried her best to avoid doing anything bad, like biting down or puking. He just groaned for a long few seconds in pleasure, then pulled out, letting her breathe, drinking in haggard breaths, blinking away the tears in her eyes.
"Don't worry about not taking it to the base the first time, just keep relaxing and we'll be balls deep in no time," he told her. She just nodded in response to his words, licking his dick in this upside-down position, her tongue squirming and wriggling along the uppermost part of his cock, her cheeks hollowing and slurping noisily as she did her level best to make him feel good. The sooner, the better, he got off, the more likely he would be to fuck her like that again...
He pushed against her throat again, pressing against the entrance, then making his way deeper inside. She did her best to relax, as he cooed softly, taking another few inches of her throat. Her legs kicked at the air as she tried not to gag or sputter, and he just groaned in pleasure, as his cock got halfway into her mouth, his balls hanging above her face, seeming so tempting in that position, like she should reach out and do something with them - so she did. Her hand went for them, gently fondling them, not really knowing what to do but knowing that a little touch would make it better for him.
"Oh, that's a good girl," he breathed. "You're an all-natural cocksucker, that's it," he added, starting to pull out of her throat again, letting her suck in desperate breaths around his cock - which seemed to stimulate him further, gauging by the way his dick twitched in response. He waited for her to catch her breath and blink away the tears - wiping them off with the hand that wasn't fondling his balls - before he started to push back into her throat, making her gag wildly, spasming in place, knees knocking together noisily. He kept pushing this time, though, and she did her best to let him get in, to relax, to allow that fat, massive cock into her throat.
After a long few minutes of that process, of her crying and gagging and straining not to choke or spit or bite or vomit, the pair of them had found a rhythm. He would push into her throat, a few inches in, just enough to get about half his cock to vanish down her throat, before her body would start to reject him. He'd try to keep himself there, groaning in pleasure as her body tried to push his dick out, clearly enjoying the feeling of her gagging around his cock. Then he'd pull back, letting her suck in breaths, and repeat.
Sometimes, he'd get further inside, with almost two thirds of his foot long cock buried in her mouth, balls waving so close to her face she could almost taste them, his scent and flavor completely clogging her senses - but there was no consistency. Either way, he was clearly enjoying himself, which was good, because it meant she had a good chance of fucking him again, and sex with Big Dick was amazing. She breathed desperately through her mouth and nose when her throat wasn't obstructed, and he'd just push back in after she caught her breath.
He was slow and steady, really not getting himself off any time soon, even as he played with her breasts, softly cupping them, pushing them together, teasing her nipples, doing all sorts of things to make it better for her. Saliva ran upside-down down her features, as her body twitched, spasmed, and then he finally came, just spraying his cum deep inside her throat, groaning as he found release. His salty flavor was strangely pleasant, as it filled up her senses, and she did her best to let him completely unload, before he finally pulled out with a long sigh.
"Oh," he said, as he finished. "The person who was attacking Victoria, he got caught." She nodded. That was good to hear - she'd felt so anxious and worried, wondering when some crazed psycho with invisibility powers would attack again. "Lex put in a good word for him, he's getting psychiatric treatment instead of a prison system. It's your brother."
Well that's a new post sex comment to make. "thanks for sucking me off, by the way good news. Your brother is a psycho and is being sent to a mental hospital. So missionary or cowgirl next?"
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AJA_Ultimate_Lifeform
Well that's a new post sex comment to make. "thanks for sucking me off, by the way good news. Your brother is a psycho and is being sent to a mental hospital. So missionary or cowgirl next?"
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Well that's a new post sex comment to make. "thanks for sucking me off, by the way good news. Your brother is a psycho and is being sent to a mental hospital. So missionary or cowgirl next?"
Well that's a new post sex comment to make. "thanks for sucking me off, by the way good news. Your brother is a psycho and is being sent to a mental hospital. So missionary or cowgirl next?"