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The sun broke through the small areas on the blinds of Moe's bedroom window. At the same time, his alarm went off, at 11am. Moe slowly stirred out of bed, hit the snooze button, and stumbled back into bed, and put his arm around his girlfriend, Sarah. If Moe didn't set the alarm, even on a Saturday morning, him and Sarah would probably end up sleeping well into the afternoon.
"Morning beautiful." Moe mumbled.
Sarah turned onto her back, her face inches from Moe's. "Hi..." She said, in a cute, sleepy way.
They kissed a few seconds. "Mmm, I love your morning breath." Moe said, jokingly.
"Shut up." She said, and turned onto her right side, so her and Moe were facing each other. She was in her sweat shorts, and one of Moe's T-shirts, while Moe slept only in his boxers.
Sarah and Moe hadn't had sex the night before, but they didn't mind. They liked morning sex better. Besides, they were up with their friends all night, which is why Sarah just slept over Moe's apartment. After their friends left, they both just knocked out. Moe was a light skinned guy, 6'2", about 200 lbs. He worked out, so he had a build to him, but he never watched what he ate, so he had some pads of fat here and there. Nothing too significant, though. His hair was short, buzzed all around the same length, with his beard the same length as his hair. He did shave off his mustache completely, along with all the hair below his jawline.
Sarah was a pretty girl, taller than average, standing at 5'8". She was relatively large up top, being a 32C, which was good for Moe since he was a breast man. Even though C isn't that much larger than average, they looked massive on Sarah's fit, small frame. She played tennis at their college, and managed to keep in shape. This, of course, led to her having a perfect, bubble butt. She had red hair, with a small amount of freckles that ran across her nose and cheeks. She had light green eyes.
Sarah and Moe made out for a few moments, and Sarah slowly moved her hand down Moe's stomach, and began to stroke his already partial morning wood to full erection. She turned it so it was pointing toward Moe's bellybutton, and felt it grow more and more erect. It swelled, poking it's head out of Moe's boxer waist line, and kept growing, just passing his bellybutton.
"You feel so big this morning..." Sarah said softly, and suspiciously. Moe didn't respond, he just bent over and kissed her neck. Sarah titled her head slightly, enjoying her neck being kissed. After a few moments, Sarah ducked under the covers, and pulled Moe's boxers down to his mid thighs, and began kissing his large penis. "I keep forgetting how thick you are..." She said, unable to fit her hand fully around his member, and began to put her mouth around his large penis head.
She worked at it for a few moments, and then stopped. "What's wrong?" Moe asked.
"Why does your penis taste like lotion?"
"I don't know." Moe said, being a bad liar.
Sarah threw the covers off herself, onto the ground. "Are you jelqing again?!" She said, angrily.
"No! I told you I stopped!" Jelqing was a penis enlargement exercise, that have worked for some men, to gain some mass in their penis size, and Moe did it using lotion.
"I was with you all day yesterday, there is no way lotion could have gotten on your penis! You did it while I asleep!" Sarah said, slightly louder.
"First, keep your voice down, my roommates will hear..." Moe said.
"I don't give a shit! Why are you so selfish?!"
"I said keep your voice down! This isn't your damn house that you can act however you want! Let me explain!" Moe said, very agitated at this point.
Sarah would've kept yelling, but Moe was right. Sarah did let her temper get the better of herself, only thinking of herself and ignoring how rude she may be acting. But she knew she was right. "Go, explain."
Moe paused. His erection had subsided at this point. He was sitting on his bed, while Sarah was standing, his flaccid penis hanging against, and almost over, his thigh.
"See! You are jelqing! Don't you get it, sex is starting to HURT me now! I don't like doing it anymore! You are getting too big!"
Moe kept his face away from her, and kept an angry look on his face, but knew she was right. He was being selfish, but he couldn't stop himself. Him and Sarah have been together for about a year, and over that year, Moe went from 6.5 inches long, and 5 inches around to 9.5 inches long, and 6.5 inches around. He was jelqing and stretching his penis, which is what he read about on the Internet, as a way to naturally enlarge his penis. At first, it worked great. Moe gained size, stamina, and hardness. He was able to last longer, stay erect after an orgasm for much longer, and able to bring Sarah to multi orgasm. This got Moe addicted to the exercises, and when Moe reached about 8 inches in length seemed to be the peak for her. She couldn't get enough of him, and they had sex constantly. After that size, he grew a bit more, and he was bumping her cervix to hard, and his girth was beginning to be uncomfortable. Moe didn't stop, and just kept with the exercises.
"Please...Moe...I can't handle this. Why do you not care that it hurts me? While you are having orgasm after orgasm, I'm writhing in pain, and have to make sure I'm not torn or bleeding after we have sex! If you keep getting bigger, I won't even be able to have sex with you!"
Still, all this talk of him being too big, and getting bigger, made him hard again. Still, he remained silent.
"And look! you don't even care. It's up to YOUR chest!" His penis head reached about an inch below his mid-chest, because he was sitting, and kind of slouched over. "One day you are gonna puncture my lung!"
There was a long pause, and Moe's giant erection slowly began to subside again. "Alright fine, I'll stop."
"No. You said that 100 times. You probably won't." The whole time Sarah was arguing she was getting dressed. After saying this, she walked out.
Moe say there for a few minutes, his 5 inch flaccid penis resting on the bed between his legs. He got up, and went to his computer, and began searching and making purchases. This wasn't enough, his penis wasn't big enough, and Sarah wasn't gonna stop him. He wanted to be the biggest in the world. And for some reason, he was able to gain much, much more than other guys doing the same exercises as him, and he wasn't about to give up on this luck he was bestowed with.
Moe opened up his online chat program, and began talking with his online friend, Sam, who had been sort of his penis enlargement mentor, teaching him what to do to get the best gains.
Moe: Hey, Sam, Sarah bitched at me again.
Sam: Really? you gonna stop then?
Moe: Fuck no. I need better ways to grow without using lotion. She can smell that stuff.
Sam: You mean devices? What did you get so far?
Moe: I got the jelqing thing, with the wheels or whatever.
Sam: Alright, yeah, that would work. Buy a clamp too.
They talked about the details, and other, less "mainstream" ideas of PE, and Moe brought everything he needed.
He looked down, and began tugging at his penis.. It grew hard again, as he remembered all the ranting Sarah did about his penis being too big. It was such a turn on to hear that. That his penis was getting so big, it was making her angry. He reached full erection quickly, and began using both his hands to stroke himself, still having a good two inches left. He turned on a random porno on his computer, and moved to his bed, and laid onto his back. He stroked more and more, his penis curved slightly to the right, but upwards as well, but his penis was pointed upward. Moe bucked his body a few times, as he grew closer and closer to orgasm. He moved his left hand down to his balls, and cupped them through his boxers, wondering silently why they seemed to have enlarged in size too. His penis was out of the hole in the front of his boxers.
Moe paused, and began to attempt to take off his boxers. attempting to bend his erect penis downward so that he could slide his boxers off was proving difficult. The exercises made his penis rock hard, and it wouldn't bend. After some tugging, he managed to get the waist band over his penis head, and pulled it down. If anything, the fact that he was struggling with his penis because it was too big just turned him on more. Moe put his hands around his shaft again, and squeezed, causing the head to swell up slightly, and then he let go, causing it to go back to normal. Moe glanced back and forth between his huge penis, and the porno, which had a huge porn star on it, having sex with a girl. Moe almost smiled, thinking of how he could probably be bigger than this porn star that most people consider huge, and that Moe might grow even more. Moe glanced at his penis again, after he noticed something weird. At that moment, Moe realized that he was unable to touch his thumb to his finger around his shaft, and this caused him to climax. He shot a massive load, straight into the air, that almost hit the ceiling of his room. A thick, massive stream upward, followed by another, and another. Moe's body bucked with each stream, his head moving forward slightly each time. A good 10 streams shot, at full strength, followed by 4-5, each less than the last, followed by 2-3 small spurts. He laid there for a few moments, taking deep breaths. His erection remained fully hard, and he took a deep breath, and looked at the mess he made. He panted a few times, glanced back at the porno. His penis remained rock hair, still throbbing with life, and repeated the process.
"Morning beautiful." Moe mumbled.
Sarah turned onto her back, her face inches from Moe's. "Hi..." She said, in a cute, sleepy way.
They kissed a few seconds. "Mmm, I love your morning breath." Moe said, jokingly.
"Shut up." She said, and turned onto her right side, so her and Moe were facing each other. She was in her sweat shorts, and one of Moe's T-shirts, while Moe slept only in his boxers.
Sarah and Moe hadn't had sex the night before, but they didn't mind. They liked morning sex better. Besides, they were up with their friends all night, which is why Sarah just slept over Moe's apartment. After their friends left, they both just knocked out. Moe was a light skinned guy, 6'2", about 200 lbs. He worked out, so he had a build to him, but he never watched what he ate, so he had some pads of fat here and there. Nothing too significant, though. His hair was short, buzzed all around the same length, with his beard the same length as his hair. He did shave off his mustache completely, along with all the hair below his jawline.
Sarah was a pretty girl, taller than average, standing at 5'8". She was relatively large up top, being a 32C, which was good for Moe since he was a breast man. Even though C isn't that much larger than average, they looked massive on Sarah's fit, small frame. She played tennis at their college, and managed to keep in shape. This, of course, led to her having a perfect, bubble butt. She had red hair, with a small amount of freckles that ran across her nose and cheeks. She had light green eyes.
Sarah and Moe made out for a few moments, and Sarah slowly moved her hand down Moe's stomach, and began to stroke his already partial morning wood to full erection. She turned it so it was pointing toward Moe's bellybutton, and felt it grow more and more erect. It swelled, poking it's head out of Moe's boxer waist line, and kept growing, just passing his bellybutton.
"You feel so big this morning..." Sarah said softly, and suspiciously. Moe didn't respond, he just bent over and kissed her neck. Sarah titled her head slightly, enjoying her neck being kissed. After a few moments, Sarah ducked under the covers, and pulled Moe's boxers down to his mid thighs, and began kissing his large penis. "I keep forgetting how thick you are..." She said, unable to fit her hand fully around his member, and began to put her mouth around his large penis head.
She worked at it for a few moments, and then stopped. "What's wrong?" Moe asked.
"Why does your penis taste like lotion?"
"I don't know." Moe said, being a bad liar.
Sarah threw the covers off herself, onto the ground. "Are you jelqing again?!" She said, angrily.
"No! I told you I stopped!" Jelqing was a penis enlargement exercise, that have worked for some men, to gain some mass in their penis size, and Moe did it using lotion.
"I was with you all day yesterday, there is no way lotion could have gotten on your penis! You did it while I asleep!" Sarah said, slightly louder.
"First, keep your voice down, my roommates will hear..." Moe said.
"I don't give a shit! Why are you so selfish?!"
"I said keep your voice down! This isn't your damn house that you can act however you want! Let me explain!" Moe said, very agitated at this point.
Sarah would've kept yelling, but Moe was right. Sarah did let her temper get the better of herself, only thinking of herself and ignoring how rude she may be acting. But she knew she was right. "Go, explain."
Moe paused. His erection had subsided at this point. He was sitting on his bed, while Sarah was standing, his flaccid penis hanging against, and almost over, his thigh.
"See! You are jelqing! Don't you get it, sex is starting to HURT me now! I don't like doing it anymore! You are getting too big!"
Moe kept his face away from her, and kept an angry look on his face, but knew she was right. He was being selfish, but he couldn't stop himself. Him and Sarah have been together for about a year, and over that year, Moe went from 6.5 inches long, and 5 inches around to 9.5 inches long, and 6.5 inches around. He was jelqing and stretching his penis, which is what he read about on the Internet, as a way to naturally enlarge his penis. At first, it worked great. Moe gained size, stamina, and hardness. He was able to last longer, stay erect after an orgasm for much longer, and able to bring Sarah to multi orgasm. This got Moe addicted to the exercises, and when Moe reached about 8 inches in length seemed to be the peak for her. She couldn't get enough of him, and they had sex constantly. After that size, he grew a bit more, and he was bumping her cervix to hard, and his girth was beginning to be uncomfortable. Moe didn't stop, and just kept with the exercises.
"Please...Moe...I can't handle this. Why do you not care that it hurts me? While you are having orgasm after orgasm, I'm writhing in pain, and have to make sure I'm not torn or bleeding after we have sex! If you keep getting bigger, I won't even be able to have sex with you!"
Still, all this talk of him being too big, and getting bigger, made him hard again. Still, he remained silent.
"And look! you don't even care. It's up to YOUR chest!" His penis head reached about an inch below his mid-chest, because he was sitting, and kind of slouched over. "One day you are gonna puncture my lung!"
There was a long pause, and Moe's giant erection slowly began to subside again. "Alright fine, I'll stop."
"No. You said that 100 times. You probably won't." The whole time Sarah was arguing she was getting dressed. After saying this, she walked out.
Moe say there for a few minutes, his 5 inch flaccid penis resting on the bed between his legs. He got up, and went to his computer, and began searching and making purchases. This wasn't enough, his penis wasn't big enough, and Sarah wasn't gonna stop him. He wanted to be the biggest in the world. And for some reason, he was able to gain much, much more than other guys doing the same exercises as him, and he wasn't about to give up on this luck he was bestowed with.
Moe opened up his online chat program, and began talking with his online friend, Sam, who had been sort of his penis enlargement mentor, teaching him what to do to get the best gains.
Moe: Hey, Sam, Sarah bitched at me again.
Sam: Really? you gonna stop then?
Moe: Fuck no. I need better ways to grow without using lotion. She can smell that stuff.
Sam: You mean devices? What did you get so far?
Moe: I got the jelqing thing, with the wheels or whatever.
Sam: Alright, yeah, that would work. Buy a clamp too.
They talked about the details, and other, less "mainstream" ideas of PE, and Moe brought everything he needed.
He looked down, and began tugging at his penis.. It grew hard again, as he remembered all the ranting Sarah did about his penis being too big. It was such a turn on to hear that. That his penis was getting so big, it was making her angry. He reached full erection quickly, and began using both his hands to stroke himself, still having a good two inches left. He turned on a random porno on his computer, and moved to his bed, and laid onto his back. He stroked more and more, his penis curved slightly to the right, but upwards as well, but his penis was pointed upward. Moe bucked his body a few times, as he grew closer and closer to orgasm. He moved his left hand down to his balls, and cupped them through his boxers, wondering silently why they seemed to have enlarged in size too. His penis was out of the hole in the front of his boxers.
Moe paused, and began to attempt to take off his boxers. attempting to bend his erect penis downward so that he could slide his boxers off was proving difficult. The exercises made his penis rock hard, and it wouldn't bend. After some tugging, he managed to get the waist band over his penis head, and pulled it down. If anything, the fact that he was struggling with his penis because it was too big just turned him on more. Moe put his hands around his shaft again, and squeezed, causing the head to swell up slightly, and then he let go, causing it to go back to normal. Moe glanced back and forth between his huge penis, and the porno, which had a huge porn star on it, having sex with a girl. Moe almost smiled, thinking of how he could probably be bigger than this porn star that most people consider huge, and that Moe might grow even more. Moe glanced at his penis again, after he noticed something weird. At that moment, Moe realized that he was unable to touch his thumb to his finger around his shaft, and this caused him to climax. He shot a massive load, straight into the air, that almost hit the ceiling of his room. A thick, massive stream upward, followed by another, and another. Moe's body bucked with each stream, his head moving forward slightly each time. A good 10 streams shot, at full strength, followed by 4-5, each less than the last, followed by 2-3 small spurts. He laid there for a few moments, taking deep breaths. His erection remained fully hard, and he took a deep breath, and looked at the mess he made. He panted a few times, glanced back at the porno. His penis remained rock hair, still throbbing with life, and repeated the process.