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Does size matter? From my observations, it doesn’t fucking hurt. Or does it? Since the ‘pain’ that is inflicted, is silent, and for me, and doubtless millions of ‘average’ men, it fills some of us with deep emptiness, and lingering inadequacy. An unsatisfied yearning to be bigger, thinking, that bigger … is better. The intimidation factor alone is both daunting, and can be a lifelong bitter pill.
My daughters arrived home from their ski trip late Saturday night. My wife is still tasked with waking the hung skinny teen. I am still bothered that he ripped his mammoth pole into my wife, torturing me, endlessly reminded, that I don’t measure up. Yet, I expect nothing to happen between Rowan with all the women home. It’s simply too risky.
As for me, I’m leaving Sunday morning. My first-class flight home will take roughly four hours. Karen will pick me up. While airborne, I decide to check my recordings of Rowan, and revisit his easy conquest of my wife. I discover that I have missed something. For while I slept in Chicago, someone had paid an early morning visit to Rowan. This ‘visit’ took place at roughly 1:47 AM in California. How could my wife be so bold as to wake him at that hour? Madison couldn’t have been the culprit. Not even she could work this fast.
What came into view was startling, for it was my oldest daughter Kendal, and just like her mother, she had shaken Rowan awake in the wee hours of the morning. As he came out of it, one of her hands covered his mouth. She wasn’t bashful. She was full naked. Holding her index finger to her lips, signaling him to be quiet. His sleepy eyes began to open wide, as Kendal greedily began to pull down his covers, then his underwear, to reveal his large flaccid cock.
So much for cleaning first, my daughter was about to become a ‘dirty’ cock sucker.
The kid lay back, his cock so long that it easily cascaded over his balls to reach the covers, with plenty to spare. She knelt on the bed, straddling his legs. Kendal’s hands brought his floppy bending cock to her mouth as she easily engulfed the entire thing to the base. The suction of her mouth pulled it out so far from his body, and each time she took it to the base, she pulled back ever farther as blood rushed into the surging organ, her lips pulling back to just under the head. Obviously, it didn’t take long. Rowan’s massive tool was growing quickly, and her oral skills were tested, then bested.
The increase in size was incredible. His starting point was roughly my size when full hard, but what protruded from his skinny body soon towered over him, as a gasping Kendal rubbed her jaw, for Rowan’s long fatty had risen far beyond her abilities. Both her hands held it aloft, as she gawked at the fucking thing. As strands of spit still reached from her mouth to the huge head.
I barely heard her whisper, but it was clear enough … “Holy hell! You’re bigger than before. How is that possible?” She asked in wonderment.
“I awake this time. You saw it before when I sleep, so you know. When I awake, it get up all the way, like it is now. So? You and Madison have both seen me hard when I sleep. Madison will be surprised, just as you.” Said Rowan, as his massive tool strutted incredibly far above his slim frame. I could sense Kendal’s apprehension, for what she saw before with Madison, was more than big enough, but now, when awakened, Rowan’s tool is fully unleashed, both longer and thicker than she had seen and held before. Surprise …
Kendal’s hands slowly worked the fucking thing. It was impressive. It was monstrous. The skinny shit is fucking hung like no other, and I was about to find out, as was Kendal, how surprisingly brash and arrogant Rowan could be.
“Go back and try to suck it. Yeesssss … just like that. Suck. Just like vacuum. Use both hands. Milk that fat cock … just like your mamma.” Said Rowan, outing my wife without a care, as Kendal’s face showed the shock and surprise as she pulled her lips from the kids enraged sloppy prick.
“NOOOOOOO!” Said Kendal, looking at Rowan’s expression.
“Yes. I fuck her good. I take her, just as I will take you. Just as I will take Madison. We will fuck soon, and I will show you how good I am, and you will know.” Said Rowan in his quirky accent. His confident reply took Kendal by surprise, as it did me. This quiet, skinny fuck, had huge balls alright, he was telling her his plans, and for both herself, and Madison. I’m pretty sure there was zero doubt he would do just as said he would. His flesh tower was ample proof, as it surged in Kendal’s grasp, spreading and separating her fingers further and further apart.
“Now you know. So suck. Suck that huge dick. Show me how good you are.” Said Rowan, as Kendal’s mouth returned to the kid’s massive wang. I could see her spit, her near constant drooling over the now monstrous organ. It had swelled up, all nice and thick, incredibly long, as Kendal barely took a third of the fucking thing into her mouth and throat. He patted her head, as she choked on his fat dick, but she enjoyed it.
Her mouth left the fat head with an audible ‘pop’, as her lips cascaded down the fat shaft, her tongue, lips and hands lashed that fucking into a disturbing solid mass. I could see the difference as it further separated her hands. So could Kendal, her arms were shaking. She was frozen, staring at the huge leaking prick, she was afraid. She damn well better be.
Rowan sat up, as he reached in towards Kendal’s pussy. Whatever he was doing with his hands had her cumming. I could see it in the bottom of her feet. Curling up, clenching, then relaxing, she began to moan, and now it was Rowan’s turn to cover her mouth. His cock looked insanely huge next to my wife, but now, it appeared even larger next to Kendal’s smaller body. She’s slimmer than her mother, younger, not as filled out, but all involved were in for a bigger surprise. Rowan, had been keeping secrets, and outright lying …
“That’s right. You cum at my hand. You will cum much harder from my giant cock. I will open you up good. I told your mother she was my first, but I lie. I have Ms. Stevens from school, and one of her friends. I do them both at same time sometimes.” Said Rowan proudly. As my jaw dropped. This fucking prick. He lied to my wife. No wonder he was so good for his ‘first time’. Epic. And who is this Ms. Stevens? It can’t be whom I think it is ….
“Nooooo … not Ms. Stevens. The Phys ed. Teacher?” Asked Kendal, with total surprise.
“Yes. She teach me. Then I teach her. She could lose job, but she don’t care. She love my huge dick, and what I do to her. And I will do to you same.” Said Rowan, as he stood on the bed, dangling his massive donkey prick in my daughter’s face. Just like before, it wasn’t hanging, it was rising up, past parallel, incredibly it surged higher, as Kendal looked on, incredulous, for he is far too large to be able to do that, far too fucking huge.
Kendal’s whisper of “Oh my God!” was the most heartfelt I had ever heard, as the huge fat shaft dripped of her spit, and the constant flow of precum that endlessly flowed from the huge slit. Instinctively, her hands rose up, as she jerked the huge prick into her face. Just he did with my wife, he told her to go after it, to jerk it hard, to ‘milk that huge prick’. The pride, the unparalleled gall, as Kendal submitted to his every command.
My daughters arrived home from their ski trip late Saturday night. My wife is still tasked with waking the hung skinny teen. I am still bothered that he ripped his mammoth pole into my wife, torturing me, endlessly reminded, that I don’t measure up. Yet, I expect nothing to happen between Rowan with all the women home. It’s simply too risky.
As for me, I’m leaving Sunday morning. My first-class flight home will take roughly four hours. Karen will pick me up. While airborne, I decide to check my recordings of Rowan, and revisit his easy conquest of my wife. I discover that I have missed something. For while I slept in Chicago, someone had paid an early morning visit to Rowan. This ‘visit’ took place at roughly 1:47 AM in California. How could my wife be so bold as to wake him at that hour? Madison couldn’t have been the culprit. Not even she could work this fast.
What came into view was startling, for it was my oldest daughter Kendal, and just like her mother, she had shaken Rowan awake in the wee hours of the morning. As he came out of it, one of her hands covered his mouth. She wasn’t bashful. She was full naked. Holding her index finger to her lips, signaling him to be quiet. His sleepy eyes began to open wide, as Kendal greedily began to pull down his covers, then his underwear, to reveal his large flaccid cock.
So much for cleaning first, my daughter was about to become a ‘dirty’ cock sucker.
The kid lay back, his cock so long that it easily cascaded over his balls to reach the covers, with plenty to spare. She knelt on the bed, straddling his legs. Kendal’s hands brought his floppy bending cock to her mouth as she easily engulfed the entire thing to the base. The suction of her mouth pulled it out so far from his body, and each time she took it to the base, she pulled back ever farther as blood rushed into the surging organ, her lips pulling back to just under the head. Obviously, it didn’t take long. Rowan’s massive tool was growing quickly, and her oral skills were tested, then bested.
The increase in size was incredible. His starting point was roughly my size when full hard, but what protruded from his skinny body soon towered over him, as a gasping Kendal rubbed her jaw, for Rowan’s long fatty had risen far beyond her abilities. Both her hands held it aloft, as she gawked at the fucking thing. As strands of spit still reached from her mouth to the huge head.
I barely heard her whisper, but it was clear enough … “Holy hell! You’re bigger than before. How is that possible?” She asked in wonderment.
“I awake this time. You saw it before when I sleep, so you know. When I awake, it get up all the way, like it is now. So? You and Madison have both seen me hard when I sleep. Madison will be surprised, just as you.” Said Rowan, as his massive tool strutted incredibly far above his slim frame. I could sense Kendal’s apprehension, for what she saw before with Madison, was more than big enough, but now, when awakened, Rowan’s tool is fully unleashed, both longer and thicker than she had seen and held before. Surprise …
Kendal’s hands slowly worked the fucking thing. It was impressive. It was monstrous. The skinny shit is fucking hung like no other, and I was about to find out, as was Kendal, how surprisingly brash and arrogant Rowan could be.
“Go back and try to suck it. Yeesssss … just like that. Suck. Just like vacuum. Use both hands. Milk that fat cock … just like your mamma.” Said Rowan, outing my wife without a care, as Kendal’s face showed the shock and surprise as she pulled her lips from the kids enraged sloppy prick.
“NOOOOOOO!” Said Kendal, looking at Rowan’s expression.
“Yes. I fuck her good. I take her, just as I will take you. Just as I will take Madison. We will fuck soon, and I will show you how good I am, and you will know.” Said Rowan in his quirky accent. His confident reply took Kendal by surprise, as it did me. This quiet, skinny fuck, had huge balls alright, he was telling her his plans, and for both herself, and Madison. I’m pretty sure there was zero doubt he would do just as said he would. His flesh tower was ample proof, as it surged in Kendal’s grasp, spreading and separating her fingers further and further apart.
“Now you know. So suck. Suck that huge dick. Show me how good you are.” Said Rowan, as Kendal’s mouth returned to the kid’s massive wang. I could see her spit, her near constant drooling over the now monstrous organ. It had swelled up, all nice and thick, incredibly long, as Kendal barely took a third of the fucking thing into her mouth and throat. He patted her head, as she choked on his fat dick, but she enjoyed it.
Her mouth left the fat head with an audible ‘pop’, as her lips cascaded down the fat shaft, her tongue, lips and hands lashed that fucking into a disturbing solid mass. I could see the difference as it further separated her hands. So could Kendal, her arms were shaking. She was frozen, staring at the huge leaking prick, she was afraid. She damn well better be.
Rowan sat up, as he reached in towards Kendal’s pussy. Whatever he was doing with his hands had her cumming. I could see it in the bottom of her feet. Curling up, clenching, then relaxing, she began to moan, and now it was Rowan’s turn to cover her mouth. His cock looked insanely huge next to my wife, but now, it appeared even larger next to Kendal’s smaller body. She’s slimmer than her mother, younger, not as filled out, but all involved were in for a bigger surprise. Rowan, had been keeping secrets, and outright lying …
“That’s right. You cum at my hand. You will cum much harder from my giant cock. I will open you up good. I told your mother she was my first, but I lie. I have Ms. Stevens from school, and one of her friends. I do them both at same time sometimes.” Said Rowan proudly. As my jaw dropped. This fucking prick. He lied to my wife. No wonder he was so good for his ‘first time’. Epic. And who is this Ms. Stevens? It can’t be whom I think it is ….
“Nooooo … not Ms. Stevens. The Phys ed. Teacher?” Asked Kendal, with total surprise.
“Yes. She teach me. Then I teach her. She could lose job, but she don’t care. She love my huge dick, and what I do to her. And I will do to you same.” Said Rowan, as he stood on the bed, dangling his massive donkey prick in my daughter’s face. Just like before, it wasn’t hanging, it was rising up, past parallel, incredibly it surged higher, as Kendal looked on, incredulous, for he is far too large to be able to do that, far too fucking huge.
Kendal’s whisper of “Oh my God!” was the most heartfelt I had ever heard, as the huge fat shaft dripped of her spit, and the constant flow of precum that endlessly flowed from the huge slit. Instinctively, her hands rose up, as she jerked the huge prick into her face. Just he did with my wife, he told her to go after it, to jerk it hard, to ‘milk that huge prick’. The pride, the unparalleled gall, as Kendal submitted to his every command.
Sure, confident, and hung like a fucking horse, he held her head in one hand, as he ordered her to take the head into her mouth. Both her hands had aroused his cock to epic proportions, his eyes closed, as his huge prick shot it’s sloppy load into her mouth. Even in his excitement, he ordered her to take it all, to suck down every drop. Her hands had stopped, she was stunned, as the massive prick emptied into her willing mouth.
I could imagine the warm cum gushing powerfully from his fully aroused fat prick, the volume must surprise her, and the duration, for he kept cumming long after normal men would’ve stopped. He looked down on her as some sort of master. Full of himself, as his monstrous organ belched and spasmed. I could hear Kendal’s slurping, gurgling, struggling, as her jaw ached under the fat pricks massive stretch. She needed it to stop.
It was his typical huge load. His cock flexed, as did his buttocks, as he emptied the massive tool into her mouth. Forceful, holding her head in place the entire time, testing the waters, as his gargantuan prick pumped solidly, his load swallowed down her gulping throat. Cock sure, commanding, proud, Rowan beamed, as his huge tool had swelled to full size. Fuck me if he’s under ten inches. He looks every part a foot long, and fucking thick as hell.
Kendal came along with him, as his huge prick fell free from her mouth, her hands released the monstrous thing, as it arched upwards, and towered over her head, dribbling the last of its load from the massive head, remaining hard, ready, unnaturally huge, and pointing incredibly skyward. Kendal’s bleary eyes gazed up at the bloated, glistening prick. It’s owner sickly grinning down at her. She had no idea he could be this fucking big. It must scare her. It has to, for she isn’t a big girl, not big enough for Rowan’s mammoth prick to be placed inside her.
He grasps the monstrous thing, stroking, and milking the last of his load upon the top of her head. She has no response, other than a blank stare upon the silly gargantuan organ he wields. Never, did Kendal imagine a cock of this size existed. I didn’t either, and as my attention was riveted upon the images upon my phone, I missed the rather stunned visitor to my right, as a stewardess leaned in to get a better look at inescapable dimensions of Rowan’s sturdy monstrosity.
I quickly hid my phone, but her expression was one of stunned disbelief. Rowan’s cock appeared monstrous on the small screen; I could barely begin to imagine what it would feel like to see it in person. Kendal was mesmerized as the skinny shit held out his hand. She stood with him, as he guided her off the bed, and slowly turned her back to him.
His huge cock made her seem so tiny, as he came in and rested the massive prick up her back, his balls hanging on her ass, as his heavy fat cock was laid up against her spine, hugging her close to him, so she could feel the heat, and incredible size of his fully erect organ. She was trembling. She was scared. I could sense the peaking of her nerves. She wondered, just as I did, that he couldn’t possibly be serious, and try to actually place that fucking thing inside her body.
His right hand came in and diddled her pussy, as she turned her head back, over her right shoulder and kissed him. The kind of kiss that made me throw up in my mouth. I would never imagine her, nor Madison, actually kissing him passionately, but their tongues were dancing, as I saw my oldest daughter cum, as he slowly, and sensuously rubbed that monstrous pole of his up and down her back, while his right hand blurred over her pussy, as his left hand explored her breasts. The shit hadn’t even fucked her yet, he was simply warming her up. He was only giving her a taste.
I grimaced as she turned towards him and knelt at his feet. She kissed the head of the huge prick, and along the shaft of his mammoth cock, bathing it in her spit. It must be her way of lubing the huge prick. She was going to take on that fucking thing. Just like her mother. Just like her younger sister.
It was after 2 AM when she laid back on that twin bed, as the skinny ‘virgin’, lined up his hellish prick, and just like it was with my wife, he didn’t miss the target, it entered into her, rolling her eyes back, and rolling the lips of her pussy inward. I winced, for he’s terrifically over equipped, and within an instant, and right in front of me, he changed her. My little girl, was being ravaged, ripped asunder from a skinny shit’s insanely long, and insidiously fat cock, and she fucking loved every thick inch she could handle.
Ever feel inadequate? I did, for I never made a woman cum like my little girl did while under him. Her entire body was convulsing, only this time, it was his hand covering her mouth, trying to hide her unbridled, and uncontrolled responses, as she moaned and let on like nothing I had ever seen before. I could hear her muffled cries as his meat missile was deftly inserted, both rough, and with tenderness, by this punk, by this skinny nothing. But this punk, was only starting to get his groove on. He laid in more of his fat stick, swiveling his hips, and moving his ass about, giving my little girl no chance to recover, nor gain a foothold, nor semblance of control.
I was envious, bitter, for all the control was his.
I thought he would rip her open. Surely, he must be. The hair on his head is mopishly moving about, as his slender hips deliver a truly earth-shattering amount of cock into my daughter. Kendal had no place to run, and plenty to hang onto, impaled, as his mammoth pole stretched her out, delving deeper and deeper, and with each thrust, she kept moaning louder and louder, her excitement, her disbelieving surprise, her hands gripping the covers tighter and tighter.
Just like her mother, her toes and feet curled tight, then opened. She was cumming again. I was flying at thirty thousand feet, witnessing my daughter being taken by a freakishly endowed teen. Helpless to stop what had already taken place, and finished, many long hours ago. Helpless to deny the ultimate truth that he laid out before me, and stunned further, as my Kendal took in more of his mammoth tool than did my wife.
He must surely be bottoming out, as his hips thrust that gargantuan fat cock into her in short jabs. He was cumming again, so was she. She had no choice. Kendal loved the skinny fucks oversized swollen prick. Her ability to handle so much cock shocked me. His load began to leak out from Kendal’s pussy, lathering his monstrous organ in a sickly whitish film. She was in for a surprise.
I know my daughter has tried on her share of men, but nothing like Rowan. Not even close, for she could see that he had cum, but he kept going. Plunging that fat, long, and fully distended organ of his deep inside her. Never stopping. He twisted her around into doggy while still impaled upon her. She was experiencing an awakening, the surprise written all over her face, as the young teen showed her how well he could fuck, and fuck, could this kid fuck.
She never expected it to be anything like this, as Rowan masterfully delivered his meaty cannon in a quantity, and quality no man could match.
Her face told me, or anyone who would ever witness this, the surprise, the deeply stunned moment, when she realized, that he didn’t have to stop. It mattered not that he had cum twice. He could keep going, and he was doing just that. Kendal’s body was being ripped, stretched, literally torn apart by this skinny shit. If she needed a break, she didn’t ask for it, possibly out of fear of disappointing him, she allowed his assault to continue. If she wasn’t already ga ga over this skinny fuck, he was about to ensure she would never forget him, nor this early morning fuck of a lifetime.
She buried her head in the bed, as he rifled that fat dick deep into her body. It didn’t appear possible that she could absorb the punishment of something so long and fat. But she did, and she fucking loved it. Holy shit was he monstrous, that fucking thing was insanely impressive when he long stroked her. Leaving in only the head, then burying that fucking thing as deeply as he could.
“Fuck baby. You take more than your mamma, more than anyone ever has. Almost all of it … I just can’t get you to take all.” Said the skinny fuck, in his broken English, as he pressed in deep, hitting bottom. I heard strange sounds, but I came to understand what was happening. Kendal’s pussy was ‘farting’, as the amount of meat he drove into her forced air both in and out. Kendal’s body shook hard, she was cumming again, as I mused how many times she had orgasmed, and if she had ever cum as much, even a fraction as much, with any man prior to Rowan.
Rowan wasn’t simply breaking all the records; he was shattering them. His hands gripped her firmly, surely, his cock delved deeper, and with infinitely more stretch than any other. His attitude matched the huge slick prick he drove with ever increasing ferocity. Kendal was on the receiving end, and she was enraptured, taken, by a skinny nobody, whom just so happened to wield a completely monstrous dick.
I could imagine the warm cum gushing powerfully from his fully aroused fat prick, the volume must surprise her, and the duration, for he kept cumming long after normal men would’ve stopped. He looked down on her as some sort of master. Full of himself, as his monstrous organ belched and spasmed. I could hear Kendal’s slurping, gurgling, struggling, as her jaw ached under the fat pricks massive stretch. She needed it to stop.
It was his typical huge load. His cock flexed, as did his buttocks, as he emptied the massive tool into her mouth. Forceful, holding her head in place the entire time, testing the waters, as his gargantuan prick pumped solidly, his load swallowed down her gulping throat. Cock sure, commanding, proud, Rowan beamed, as his huge tool had swelled to full size. Fuck me if he’s under ten inches. He looks every part a foot long, and fucking thick as hell.
Kendal came along with him, as his huge prick fell free from her mouth, her hands released the monstrous thing, as it arched upwards, and towered over her head, dribbling the last of its load from the massive head, remaining hard, ready, unnaturally huge, and pointing incredibly skyward. Kendal’s bleary eyes gazed up at the bloated, glistening prick. It’s owner sickly grinning down at her. She had no idea he could be this fucking big. It must scare her. It has to, for she isn’t a big girl, not big enough for Rowan’s mammoth prick to be placed inside her.
He grasps the monstrous thing, stroking, and milking the last of his load upon the top of her head. She has no response, other than a blank stare upon the silly gargantuan organ he wields. Never, did Kendal imagine a cock of this size existed. I didn’t either, and as my attention was riveted upon the images upon my phone, I missed the rather stunned visitor to my right, as a stewardess leaned in to get a better look at inescapable dimensions of Rowan’s sturdy monstrosity.
I quickly hid my phone, but her expression was one of stunned disbelief. Rowan’s cock appeared monstrous on the small screen; I could barely begin to imagine what it would feel like to see it in person. Kendal was mesmerized as the skinny shit held out his hand. She stood with him, as he guided her off the bed, and slowly turned her back to him.
His huge cock made her seem so tiny, as he came in and rested the massive prick up her back, his balls hanging on her ass, as his heavy fat cock was laid up against her spine, hugging her close to him, so she could feel the heat, and incredible size of his fully erect organ. She was trembling. She was scared. I could sense the peaking of her nerves. She wondered, just as I did, that he couldn’t possibly be serious, and try to actually place that fucking thing inside her body.
His right hand came in and diddled her pussy, as she turned her head back, over her right shoulder and kissed him. The kind of kiss that made me throw up in my mouth. I would never imagine her, nor Madison, actually kissing him passionately, but their tongues were dancing, as I saw my oldest daughter cum, as he slowly, and sensuously rubbed that monstrous pole of his up and down her back, while his right hand blurred over her pussy, as his left hand explored her breasts. The shit hadn’t even fucked her yet, he was simply warming her up. He was only giving her a taste.
I grimaced as she turned towards him and knelt at his feet. She kissed the head of the huge prick, and along the shaft of his mammoth cock, bathing it in her spit. It must be her way of lubing the huge prick. She was going to take on that fucking thing. Just like her mother. Just like her younger sister.
It was after 2 AM when she laid back on that twin bed, as the skinny ‘virgin’, lined up his hellish prick, and just like it was with my wife, he didn’t miss the target, it entered into her, rolling her eyes back, and rolling the lips of her pussy inward. I winced, for he’s terrifically over equipped, and within an instant, and right in front of me, he changed her. My little girl, was being ravaged, ripped asunder from a skinny shit’s insanely long, and insidiously fat cock, and she fucking loved every thick inch she could handle.
Ever feel inadequate? I did, for I never made a woman cum like my little girl did while under him. Her entire body was convulsing, only this time, it was his hand covering her mouth, trying to hide her unbridled, and uncontrolled responses, as she moaned and let on like nothing I had ever seen before. I could hear her muffled cries as his meat missile was deftly inserted, both rough, and with tenderness, by this punk, by this skinny nothing. But this punk, was only starting to get his groove on. He laid in more of his fat stick, swiveling his hips, and moving his ass about, giving my little girl no chance to recover, nor gain a foothold, nor semblance of control.
I was envious, bitter, for all the control was his.
I thought he would rip her open. Surely, he must be. The hair on his head is mopishly moving about, as his slender hips deliver a truly earth-shattering amount of cock into my daughter. Kendal had no place to run, and plenty to hang onto, impaled, as his mammoth pole stretched her out, delving deeper and deeper, and with each thrust, she kept moaning louder and louder, her excitement, her disbelieving surprise, her hands gripping the covers tighter and tighter.
Just like her mother, her toes and feet curled tight, then opened. She was cumming again. I was flying at thirty thousand feet, witnessing my daughter being taken by a freakishly endowed teen. Helpless to stop what had already taken place, and finished, many long hours ago. Helpless to deny the ultimate truth that he laid out before me, and stunned further, as my Kendal took in more of his mammoth tool than did my wife.
He must surely be bottoming out, as his hips thrust that gargantuan fat cock into her in short jabs. He was cumming again, so was she. She had no choice. Kendal loved the skinny fucks oversized swollen prick. Her ability to handle so much cock shocked me. His load began to leak out from Kendal’s pussy, lathering his monstrous organ in a sickly whitish film. She was in for a surprise.
I know my daughter has tried on her share of men, but nothing like Rowan. Not even close, for she could see that he had cum, but he kept going. Plunging that fat, long, and fully distended organ of his deep inside her. Never stopping. He twisted her around into doggy while still impaled upon her. She was experiencing an awakening, the surprise written all over her face, as the young teen showed her how well he could fuck, and fuck, could this kid fuck.
She never expected it to be anything like this, as Rowan masterfully delivered his meaty cannon in a quantity, and quality no man could match.
Her face told me, or anyone who would ever witness this, the surprise, the deeply stunned moment, when she realized, that he didn’t have to stop. It mattered not that he had cum twice. He could keep going, and he was doing just that. Kendal’s body was being ripped, stretched, literally torn apart by this skinny shit. If she needed a break, she didn’t ask for it, possibly out of fear of disappointing him, she allowed his assault to continue. If she wasn’t already ga ga over this skinny fuck, he was about to ensure she would never forget him, nor this early morning fuck of a lifetime.
She buried her head in the bed, as he rifled that fat dick deep into her body. It didn’t appear possible that she could absorb the punishment of something so long and fat. But she did, and she fucking loved it. Holy shit was he monstrous, that fucking thing was insanely impressive when he long stroked her. Leaving in only the head, then burying that fucking thing as deeply as he could.
“Fuck baby. You take more than your mamma, more than anyone ever has. Almost all of it … I just can’t get you to take all.” Said the skinny fuck, in his broken English, as he pressed in deep, hitting bottom. I heard strange sounds, but I came to understand what was happening. Kendal’s pussy was ‘farting’, as the amount of meat he drove into her forced air both in and out. Kendal’s body shook hard, she was cumming again, as I mused how many times she had orgasmed, and if she had ever cum as much, even a fraction as much, with any man prior to Rowan.
Rowan wasn’t simply breaking all the records; he was shattering them. His hands gripped her firmly, surely, his cock delved deeper, and with infinitely more stretch than any other. His attitude matched the huge slick prick he drove with ever increasing ferocity. Kendal was on the receiving end, and she was enraptured, taken, by a skinny nobody, whom just so happened to wield a completely monstrous dick.
This ‘kid’ was doing the work of ten men all at once. His hands were everywhere, exploring, fondling, pinching. He was clearly no virgin. If fact, I surmised he held back with my wife. He may have been the fuck of her life, but my wife was in for a surprise when this fuck stick returns to her, and let’s loose all his tools. Kendal was getting weak, she had to be, she was about to fall over …
Holy shit! Just when I thought I had seen him at his best, he pulls free his raging fat stick. His tool was the largest I had ever seen it. When pulled free of Kendal’s pussy, it bounced upwards, and was riddled with huge bulging veins. It didn’t sink down, it stayed upright, bloated, darker in color. The skinny shit even licked his lips admiring his gargantuan dripping prick. I was aghast that it had been inside my daughter, not at this size. It’s incomprehensible.
“Turn over … and look at my fucking huge cock.” Said Rowan in his funky accent. But he didn’t wait for her to do so, impatiently, he roughly spun her upon her back.
He was showing off. He had every right. His admission of being short of ten inches must be a lie. I find it impossible. Kendal’s eyes opened wide. For she had ‘that’ fucking thing inside her, and ‘that’ fucking thing began to jerk, and shoot his milky load over her head, and past the end of the bed. He allowed her the honor of jerking that fucking thing to a stunning finish.
I was cumming in my pants at thirty thousand feet, for his cock could easily take four of Kendal’s hands, and the cum jetting from his mammoth tool kept shooting forth in an inexplicable volume, and set records for volume, force, and distance.
I was sure his moaning would give them away. His hips kept thrusting as Kendal’s small hands worked that mammoth fat cock. Where had Kendal put that fucking thing? My size queen wife couldn’t take as much, nor did Kendal ask for him to stop, and give her a break of any kind. The sickly flow of his cum slowed. It now fell on Kendal’s face and body, until it finally stopped. A drenching of unimaginable proportions.
“Holy shit. You’re still hard.” Said Kendal, in a deeply sensual, breathy manner, her hands still milked the kid’s stallion horse cock. His chest heaved in deep breaths, as he stood on the bed, and ordered her to her knees. I bore witness to the oral adoration she heaped upon him, all the way across Kansas, and beyond.
Just like my wife. Rowan, skinny, unremarkable Rowan, was the fuck of Kendal’s young life. He surprised her at every turn. I washed down my pride with a few drinks, as Kendal’s mouth and hands worshipped the skinny fucks disturbingly monstrous organ. I thanked God I installed that camera.
While Kendal thanked God for Rowan’s mammoth cock. She stayed at the altar, knelt and prayed at his feet. Until the hellish fury of his last orgasm was left inside her mouth. Just like her mother, she dutifully administered to every drop that surged from his fatally inflated, bloated, bursting organ, and just like her mother …
She pledged a sickly oath to do his bidding when she returned home. No matter the time of day or night. Her acceptance, her giving in, was total and complete. I was sick to my stomach as she pushed him back upon that bed, and showered him with kisses. Her intimacy was hard to take, I was sicker still, as she wobbled from the bed. Unsteady, beat up, pounded into senseless submission by this skinny shit of a neighbor.
She left him, but the camera still was recording, as he watched her awkward departure, a sick smile upon his face. I knew what he was thinking, his huge prick still hard as iron … ‘Two down, one to go’. Only Madison remained, but for how long? I would be home now, and be the one awakening Rowan from now on. I simply wouldn’t allow my wife, nor Madison to awaken him. Not anymore.
He jerked his raging hard cock for another half hour. Lofting a huge load over the covers, not hiding, nor concealing what he had done. Leaving his sexual leavings upon the bedding so my wife could see, and possibly wonder that he had taken another member of the household. He slept in his own spunk, as it leached into the floor beyond the bed, past where Kendal had laid back, and finished off his epic erection.
By the time I hit the airspace of Colorado, he was asleep … the damage … already done. This, is what entered my house. My inescapable, infinitely, sexually dominant, houseguest has taken my wife, and eldest daughter.
Dread flushes over me, for I know I cannot stop him. Rowan is already the master of my house. It took him less than two weeks to do so, and all that remains is Madison. My eighteen-year-old, sinfully beautiful daughter, whom has yet to witness Rowan’s mammoth cock when fully aroused. Her small ‘taste’ is but the beginning of a journey I have no hope of stopping.
Holy shit! Just when I thought I had seen him at his best, he pulls free his raging fat stick. His tool was the largest I had ever seen it. When pulled free of Kendal’s pussy, it bounced upwards, and was riddled with huge bulging veins. It didn’t sink down, it stayed upright, bloated, darker in color. The skinny shit even licked his lips admiring his gargantuan dripping prick. I was aghast that it had been inside my daughter, not at this size. It’s incomprehensible.
“Turn over … and look at my fucking huge cock.” Said Rowan in his funky accent. But he didn’t wait for her to do so, impatiently, he roughly spun her upon her back.
He was showing off. He had every right. His admission of being short of ten inches must be a lie. I find it impossible. Kendal’s eyes opened wide. For she had ‘that’ fucking thing inside her, and ‘that’ fucking thing began to jerk, and shoot his milky load over her head, and past the end of the bed. He allowed her the honor of jerking that fucking thing to a stunning finish.
I was cumming in my pants at thirty thousand feet, for his cock could easily take four of Kendal’s hands, and the cum jetting from his mammoth tool kept shooting forth in an inexplicable volume, and set records for volume, force, and distance.
I was sure his moaning would give them away. His hips kept thrusting as Kendal’s small hands worked that mammoth fat cock. Where had Kendal put that fucking thing? My size queen wife couldn’t take as much, nor did Kendal ask for him to stop, and give her a break of any kind. The sickly flow of his cum slowed. It now fell on Kendal’s face and body, until it finally stopped. A drenching of unimaginable proportions.
“Holy shit. You’re still hard.” Said Kendal, in a deeply sensual, breathy manner, her hands still milked the kid’s stallion horse cock. His chest heaved in deep breaths, as he stood on the bed, and ordered her to her knees. I bore witness to the oral adoration she heaped upon him, all the way across Kansas, and beyond.
Just like my wife. Rowan, skinny, unremarkable Rowan, was the fuck of Kendal’s young life. He surprised her at every turn. I washed down my pride with a few drinks, as Kendal’s mouth and hands worshipped the skinny fucks disturbingly monstrous organ. I thanked God I installed that camera.
While Kendal thanked God for Rowan’s mammoth cock. She stayed at the altar, knelt and prayed at his feet. Until the hellish fury of his last orgasm was left inside her mouth. Just like her mother, she dutifully administered to every drop that surged from his fatally inflated, bloated, bursting organ, and just like her mother …
She pledged a sickly oath to do his bidding when she returned home. No matter the time of day or night. Her acceptance, her giving in, was total and complete. I was sick to my stomach as she pushed him back upon that bed, and showered him with kisses. Her intimacy was hard to take, I was sicker still, as she wobbled from the bed. Unsteady, beat up, pounded into senseless submission by this skinny shit of a neighbor.
She left him, but the camera still was recording, as he watched her awkward departure, a sick smile upon his face. I knew what he was thinking, his huge prick still hard as iron … ‘Two down, one to go’. Only Madison remained, but for how long? I would be home now, and be the one awakening Rowan from now on. I simply wouldn’t allow my wife, nor Madison to awaken him. Not anymore.
He jerked his raging hard cock for another half hour. Lofting a huge load over the covers, not hiding, nor concealing what he had done. Leaving his sexual leavings upon the bedding so my wife could see, and possibly wonder that he had taken another member of the household. He slept in his own spunk, as it leached into the floor beyond the bed, past where Kendal had laid back, and finished off his epic erection.
By the time I hit the airspace of Colorado, he was asleep … the damage … already done. This, is what entered my house. My inescapable, infinitely, sexually dominant, houseguest has taken my wife, and eldest daughter.
Dread flushes over me, for I know I cannot stop him. Rowan is already the master of my house. It took him less than two weeks to do so, and all that remains is Madison. My eighteen-year-old, sinfully beautiful daughter, whom has yet to witness Rowan’s mammoth cock when fully aroused. Her small ‘taste’ is but the beginning of a journey I have no hope of stopping.
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Hung like a mule, endless erections, insatiable appetite, and ‘sleeping’ in my home at night. I approach his room, and as I open the door to awaken him, I am struck with it. His huge dick is fully erect. I feared his size from what I saw on the phone. My heartbeat went into overdrive. I hadn’t expected this. I didn’t want it to happen, but the closer I got, the more I had to see it, must see it.
I’m sixty-two years old, I’ve close multimillion dollar deals, I’m older, worldly experienced, yet my hands shake. I’ve never seen another man’s erect penis before in my life, and I’m about to pull down the covers, and gaze at the largest cock I’ve ever seen under any circumstance.
I gulp, my heart races. I am awestruck, for Rowan is impossibly monstrous. What I had seen from my phone was nothing compared to seeing it in real life. My old cock stirs. I cannot deny my first urges, and arousal at something so much longer and thicker than myself. He is gargantuan, the head and at least four inches of the fat prick have pushed out his underwear, as I notice the stain in the covers from the leaking head. I am like my wife and daughters, eyes constantly darting to his head, then back toward his mammoth erect pole. Ensuring that he remains asleep.
Strands of precum are falling and breaking from his giant dick, as I pull down his underwear to reveal his special offering. He is much longer and thicker than was displayed on my iPhone. I realize I am adjusting my puny cock. It rages in honor of him. More shocking, is the fact that Kendal, and my wife had this fucking thing inside their bodies. I can’t make the math work. How could any woman accept that thing inside them?
I grasp the fucking thing at midshaft, and point it to the ceiling, it is so thick I can’t reach around it, heavy, hot. The only sound is my elevated breathing. I feel wicked, cheated, small, and filled with disgust, jealous, that this skinny shit is packing such a wonderous, completely monstrous organ. I am outside my body as my other hand comes in and grips this fucking masterpiece of huge cock. What protrudes above my hands dwarfs me completely, what I grasp is many times my size. So many times larger, that the love making I shared with my wife last night, which I must admit was great, the best in years, was but a mirage.
I fooled myself, almost thanking Rowan for taking and fucking my wife, but now, I know the harsh truth.
Karen had to have been acting out of guilt, completely for my benefit. She played her part well, but I couldn’t begin to believe a word she might say regarding last night. It would straight out be a lie. I can’t compete with this skinny fucking kid. She would never admit it, but Rowan ripped her open unlike any other.
There is no mistaking it, what happened between Karen and I between the sheets upon my return was empty, soulless. Rowan owned me, as much as he did my wife and daughter. I hold the evidence in my hands, as his wet precum sickly travels down the back of my hand, and from one hand to the other. No man exists, whom can answer to this.
I hold the longest, fattest cock of any man. I feel its power, its sheer volume, and stare at it in wonder, as blood rages into it, pushing it higher, fatter, leaving it a hellish intimidating, alluring, and physical wonder. I cannot reach around it, and I could call in my wife to grasp the fucking thing above both my hands, and maybe, we might reach the top of the fucking thing.
I feel like grabbing a ruler and tape measure. To disprove his admission of being under ten inches, for he is clearly bigger than that, he must be. Or maybe I’ve measure myself improperly, for what I hold is easily twice my length, and infinitely thicker.
I come to my senses and release the damn thing. It is so much larger in real life, that I find time coming to a stop, as it pulses atop his slim body. The head is so far above his navel, and is still leaking precum. Hell, I don’t even cum as much as his huge dick leaks in 5 minutes. I don’t know how long I stood there. Transfixed on his huge fucking dick. I felt pathetic, as I rubbed myself off in my underwear. I didn’t dare pull it out to finish myself off. I couldn’t bare the burden of having my puny cock in the same room with him. Not like this. Not ever.
It’s Monday. My underwear is stained with my load, and I’m about to awake Rowan. I arrived early, but not to do what I’ve already done. I wanted to check the evidence. It’s not what you think, but I hoped, and found what I was looking for, and I was right, that Rowan’s iPhone opened with his thumbprint. I wanted to see what this skinny shit stick was up to.
I went to his texts, and immediately saw Kendal’s and … yes … my wife’s. I opened Karen’s first, and she had sent him nude selfies, one showed an old Coke bottle, the fat part, half inside her pussy, as she “Wished it was your fat dick.” Written below, and adding … “You’re thicker than this bottle, and so much warmer. I can’t wait to feel you deep inside me.” Texted Karen, my fucking wife.
His replies were cheap and tawdry, but he didn’t mince words. He got to the fucking point. His replies showed his massive endowment at full fucking size. In one, he held an old 7-Up pop bottle alongside his huge dick. The shit stick was both longer and thicker than that fucking bottle. Holy shit. I was completely deflated. My wife raged in text after text over his huge prick. Raining endless praise upon this skinny fucker.
I stood over his helpless body, and felt like smashing in his fucking head, or cutting off his straining massive dick. Why now? Why, for the first time in my waking him, was he sporting a full erection? It fucking bothered me. I was pissed. Why? Why?
I went to Kendal’s texts. Same fucking thing. She couldn’t stop praising him, as she planned with him for a hook up in just a few weeks. Driving all the way to his house, and completely avoiding her family. Just for a fucking weekend, impaled upon his mammoth dick.
I went to his photos. He wasn’t bashful about taking pictures of his gargantuan prick. I found his texts with Ms. Stevens, the phys. Ed. teacher from the high school. I admired her body, and that of her friend, and I admired the two of them servicing his mammoth dick at the same time. He was telling the truth. He fucked them both. Devastated them. Wormed in as much of his mammoth dick as he could. He left them both exhausted, spent heaps, of supremely satisfied female flesh. Rowan could fuck, and surprisingly, could eat pussy like a fucking champ.
I had no idea, but in one of his selfies, he had his fat long tongue more than half way up his cheek. He could hang it down well past his chin. Until now, I hadn’t seen him in action with it, but he had Ms. Stevens and her friend, tied in fucking knots. He was aggressive, the kind of cockiness that makes men furious, but he could deliver, he could back it up, and he did it unlike anything someone his age should be able.
Hung like a mule, endless erections, insatiable appetite, and ‘sleeping’ in my home at night. I approach his room, and as I open the door to awaken him, I am struck with it. His huge dick is fully erect. I feared his size from what I saw on the phone. My heartbeat went into overdrive. I hadn’t expected this. I didn’t want it to happen, but the closer I got, the more I had to see it, must see it.
I’m sixty-two years old, I’ve close multimillion dollar deals, I’m older, worldly experienced, yet my hands shake. I’ve never seen another man’s erect penis before in my life, and I’m about to pull down the covers, and gaze at the largest cock I’ve ever seen under any circumstance.
I gulp, my heart races. I am awestruck, for Rowan is impossibly monstrous. What I had seen from my phone was nothing compared to seeing it in real life. My old cock stirs. I cannot deny my first urges, and arousal at something so much longer and thicker than myself. He is gargantuan, the head and at least four inches of the fat prick have pushed out his underwear, as I notice the stain in the covers from the leaking head. I am like my wife and daughters, eyes constantly darting to his head, then back toward his mammoth erect pole. Ensuring that he remains asleep.
Strands of precum are falling and breaking from his giant dick, as I pull down his underwear to reveal his special offering. He is much longer and thicker than was displayed on my iPhone. I realize I am adjusting my puny cock. It rages in honor of him. More shocking, is the fact that Kendal, and my wife had this fucking thing inside their bodies. I can’t make the math work. How could any woman accept that thing inside them?
I grasp the fucking thing at midshaft, and point it to the ceiling, it is so thick I can’t reach around it, heavy, hot. The only sound is my elevated breathing. I feel wicked, cheated, small, and filled with disgust, jealous, that this skinny shit is packing such a wonderous, completely monstrous organ. I am outside my body as my other hand comes in and grips this fucking masterpiece of huge cock. What protrudes above my hands dwarfs me completely, what I grasp is many times my size. So many times larger, that the love making I shared with my wife last night, which I must admit was great, the best in years, was but a mirage.
I fooled myself, almost thanking Rowan for taking and fucking my wife, but now, I know the harsh truth.
Karen had to have been acting out of guilt, completely for my benefit. She played her part well, but I couldn’t begin to believe a word she might say regarding last night. It would straight out be a lie. I can’t compete with this skinny fucking kid. She would never admit it, but Rowan ripped her open unlike any other.
There is no mistaking it, what happened between Karen and I between the sheets upon my return was empty, soulless. Rowan owned me, as much as he did my wife and daughter. I hold the evidence in my hands, as his wet precum sickly travels down the back of my hand, and from one hand to the other. No man exists, whom can answer to this.
I hold the longest, fattest cock of any man. I feel its power, its sheer volume, and stare at it in wonder, as blood rages into it, pushing it higher, fatter, leaving it a hellish intimidating, alluring, and physical wonder. I cannot reach around it, and I could call in my wife to grasp the fucking thing above both my hands, and maybe, we might reach the top of the fucking thing.
I feel like grabbing a ruler and tape measure. To disprove his admission of being under ten inches, for he is clearly bigger than that, he must be. Or maybe I’ve measure myself improperly, for what I hold is easily twice my length, and infinitely thicker.
I come to my senses and release the damn thing. It is so much larger in real life, that I find time coming to a stop, as it pulses atop his slim body. The head is so far above his navel, and is still leaking precum. Hell, I don’t even cum as much as his huge dick leaks in 5 minutes. I don’t know how long I stood there. Transfixed on his huge fucking dick. I felt pathetic, as I rubbed myself off in my underwear. I didn’t dare pull it out to finish myself off. I couldn’t bare the burden of having my puny cock in the same room with him. Not like this. Not ever.
It’s Monday. My underwear is stained with my load, and I’m about to awake Rowan. I arrived early, but not to do what I’ve already done. I wanted to check the evidence. It’s not what you think, but I hoped, and found what I was looking for, and I was right, that Rowan’s iPhone opened with his thumbprint. I wanted to see what this skinny shit stick was up to.
I went to his texts, and immediately saw Kendal’s and … yes … my wife’s. I opened Karen’s first, and she had sent him nude selfies, one showed an old Coke bottle, the fat part, half inside her pussy, as she “Wished it was your fat dick.” Written below, and adding … “You’re thicker than this bottle, and so much warmer. I can’t wait to feel you deep inside me.” Texted Karen, my fucking wife.
His replies were cheap and tawdry, but he didn’t mince words. He got to the fucking point. His replies showed his massive endowment at full fucking size. In one, he held an old 7-Up pop bottle alongside his huge dick. The shit stick was both longer and thicker than that fucking bottle. Holy shit. I was completely deflated. My wife raged in text after text over his huge prick. Raining endless praise upon this skinny fucker.
I stood over his helpless body, and felt like smashing in his fucking head, or cutting off his straining massive dick. Why now? Why, for the first time in my waking him, was he sporting a full erection? It fucking bothered me. I was pissed. Why? Why?
I went to Kendal’s texts. Same fucking thing. She couldn’t stop praising him, as she planned with him for a hook up in just a few weeks. Driving all the way to his house, and completely avoiding her family. Just for a fucking weekend, impaled upon his mammoth dick.
I went to his photos. He wasn’t bashful about taking pictures of his gargantuan prick. I found his texts with Ms. Stevens, the phys. Ed. teacher from the high school. I admired her body, and that of her friend, and I admired the two of them servicing his mammoth dick at the same time. He was telling the truth. He fucked them both. Devastated them. Wormed in as much of his mammoth dick as he could. He left them both exhausted, spent heaps, of supremely satisfied female flesh. Rowan could fuck, and surprisingly, could eat pussy like a fucking champ.
I had no idea, but in one of his selfies, he had his fat long tongue more than half way up his cheek. He could hang it down well past his chin. Until now, I hadn’t seen him in action with it, but he had Ms. Stevens and her friend, tied in fucking knots. He was aggressive, the kind of cockiness that makes men furious, but he could deliver, he could back it up, and he did it unlike anything someone his age should be able.
Ms. Stevens may have taught him a few things, but the others were simply innate. He took to sex like a duck to water. I could see why Karen; Kendal, and the others were so enraptured with him. I feared for Madison, and felt helpless to stop the onslaught. I found more women. Pretty ones. Fit ones. Huge tit girls, barely legal types. By my count, he was fucking around with at least 8 or 9 women.
Rowan was full of surprises alright. I checked my watch. Where had the time gone? It was time to wake him. I was in the same position my daughters were in. I had to wake him, and somehow hide the fact that I had seen his huge dick in all it’s glory. I rushed and cleaned up the leavings on his chest. The fucking thing had left a puddle that now leached and trailed off his left side. Wetting the covers underneath. Surely, he would feel the cold wetness when he awoke.
I felt the panic my girls must have felt. I couldn’t be caught with him like this, and what if he ‘knows’ I saw him like this? How will he react? Can I remain calm and cool? Keep myself ‘unaware’ of what I had seen and held? I rushed to place his cock off to the side where I had found it. Yes, it was still hard as hell. He would know, there was no way I could miss seeing the damn thing. He’s too fucking huge. It’s time. I have to wake him.
I try to convince myself to be nonchalant, cool and collected, but as I shake him awake, his huge prick is trying to find it’s way out of its hiding spot. I pray he doesn’t notice as I pull the covers in, and above his huge raging cock. My mind is suddenly aware of something I inexplicably, and completely forgot. My motion activated camera caught this whole fucking episode, and shot the images up to the iCloud.
I pretended to be barely awake as Rowan came out of his deep slumber. I quickly left. Hoping against hope that my secret was safe. I scurried like a little mouse back to the bed I share with my wife, as I heard the stirring of Madison, as she turned on her shower. Rowan can’t know I saw him erect. I hoped and I wished, and after Karen made Rowan his breakfast, and he was out of the house, did I return to my phone and fast-forward to the end of my recording of he and I together.
Moments after I left his room, and he shook his deep sleep from his head, he carried a slightly perplexed look on his face, and then pulled down his covers to reveal his massive erect dripping prick. I cringed, for he said what he was thinking aloud …
“Ahhh yes. The master of house find my huge dick. I boss now, and he know.” Said Rowan confidently, as both his hands grasped his mammoth dick, and pulled it towards a size that blurred reality. He was awake, and so was his gargantuan tool. He didn’t finish himself off though, he went into his private bath.
After showering, he came downstairs. Madison had left for school long ago. He didn’t say anything as he sat at the table with me. I wondered if he might engage in some small talk. After all, I am feeding and housing this skinny shit during the night. It was up to me to break the ice …
“Hear from your father Rowan?” I asked, as the kitchen filled with aromas of eggs, sausage and toast.
“Yes. He fine. He get out family, but must stay.” Replied Rowan. His answer short and to the point.
“Why must he stay?” I asked, already knowing the answer, but it was the only way to get it out of Rowan.
“He was in Ukraine army before coming to states. Once he go back, they order him to stay. He fight now. He officer. He won’t be back soon. They pay him. He send money to me.” Said Rowan, just as Karen placed his breakfast in front of him.
“So, I take it your family is safely in Poland now?” I asked.
“Yes, father, mothers side, in Poland. Safe.” Said Rowan, as I watched him eat. I never noticed his hands before. Wide, but slim, his fingers are long. I imagine his hands as they gripped his massive dick. I had to control myself when he grasped the glass containing some water. His fucking grip revealed the horrific thickness of his fully erect dick. He damn near reached completely around the glass. I couldn’t reach that far around, and it gave me a basis for the thickness of his gargantuan tool. I shook my head at my stupidity, for not having measured his massive prick while he slept.
Later, after Rowan left, and Karen was out of sight. I took a tape measure to that fucking glass. It was seven inches around. Rowan’s huge prick was easily thicker than the damn glass. I couldn’t believe it. As for his attitude at breakfast. He was his usual self. Didn’t say much. No indication that he had taken my wife, and eldest daughter. Nor that the master of house had inspected, and held his gargantuan prick.
He was nonchalant, as if nothing had happened. It took all my self-control to remain cool and collected. You have to remember; I had held Rowan’s truly mammoth cock only minutes before. I couldn’t look at him the same way. I felt intimidated, emasculated, jealous, owned … by this skinny, fucking dolt.
Karen and I made love again that afternoon before Madison would arrive home from school. Karen stayed with me all day. Madison stayed in once she got back from school. I could almost forgive Karen and Rowan being together. The next day arrives, and he is sound asleep, only this time, his massive dick is soft. I steal a peak, and it sadly confirms that he is larger soft, than I am hard. It was hard to tell from my iPhone, but I was immediately aware as I pulled down his underwear. How fucking sad is that?
When Rowan came downstairs, I could sense his disappointment that Madison wasn’t there. She was making a point to avoid him at all costs. I was relieved. Her embarrassment of being caught, by forgetting to repack the note he left for her back inside his underwear, was obviously too much for her to take.
He ate and left. I should mention, at the very least, that Rowan always thanks me, or Karen, for breakfast, and having him spend his nights here. But it seems, that this ‘thank you’, comes from his father. I found out that Karen had talked to Dimitri, and told him of Rowan’s injury, and that he was staying with us at night, and eating breakfast here, but it was clear Rowan never told his father about what happened, which I found puzzling.
On Wednesday, the pattern repeated, that was, until around 1 PM, when Karen got a text, and excused herself to go into town. Funny thing is, I watched her leave the drive, go down the street and then promptly pull into Rowan’s driveway, and into his garage. Rowan had texted, and she came running. My heart pounded, she was cheating on me, basically in plain sight. I checked my watch.
One hour, forty-two minutes. One hour, forty-two minutes. That’s how long her car remained in his garage. I sat there, watching that house, for one hour and forty-two minutes. My ass hurt, the only sound was my breathing, mind racing, knowing what he was doing to her, as Rowan dismembered my wife with his massive fat dick.
She came in through the garage and avoided me, going immediately upstairs to our master bath. I scurried quietly to the best vantage point to watch her go up those stairs. She was in pain, awkward were her steps, even taking a rest at the top, as I watched from below. She didn’t notice me. Rowan fucked her up for what must have been an hour and half.
While she was in the shower, washing off his filth, I went to the hamper. Her panties were soaked. It was a combo platter of man/woman stink. Her juices mixed with his, but it was mostly Rowan’s salty huge loads that had leaked from her pussy. I know ‘man stink’, and he must have ripped, and stretched her so badly, that she was literally, and figuratively, ‘leaking’ into her underwear.
She stayed away from me. Not avoiding me per se, but keeping a ‘safe’ distance, but it was easy to see the redness around her mouth. Clearly, she had attempted to suck him off. She walked carefully, as if trying to shake off the effects of something that had entered her pussy. Something so large, that it left an indelible impression.
Rowan exhausted her. She was barely able to keep her eyes open, but what hurt most was the ‘look’. The ‘look’ of having just been fucked. Fucked, by the biggest and the best. I guessed Rowan showed his hidden skillset, and that dreamy look she carried, and couldn’t begin to hide, showed the insidious hold he had over her. I imagined his huge prick plunging deep inside her, and her surprise, as that skinny shit’s huge tongue worked it’s magic over, and inside her pussy.
I can’t compete with his dick, his tongue, his ability to hold out, his youth, nor any part of his skillset. An insurmountable five’fecta. I mused what more harm he could possibly cause. I wouldn’t have to wait very long.
Rowan was full of surprises alright. I checked my watch. Where had the time gone? It was time to wake him. I was in the same position my daughters were in. I had to wake him, and somehow hide the fact that I had seen his huge dick in all it’s glory. I rushed and cleaned up the leavings on his chest. The fucking thing had left a puddle that now leached and trailed off his left side. Wetting the covers underneath. Surely, he would feel the cold wetness when he awoke.
I felt the panic my girls must have felt. I couldn’t be caught with him like this, and what if he ‘knows’ I saw him like this? How will he react? Can I remain calm and cool? Keep myself ‘unaware’ of what I had seen and held? I rushed to place his cock off to the side where I had found it. Yes, it was still hard as hell. He would know, there was no way I could miss seeing the damn thing. He’s too fucking huge. It’s time. I have to wake him.
I try to convince myself to be nonchalant, cool and collected, but as I shake him awake, his huge prick is trying to find it’s way out of its hiding spot. I pray he doesn’t notice as I pull the covers in, and above his huge raging cock. My mind is suddenly aware of something I inexplicably, and completely forgot. My motion activated camera caught this whole fucking episode, and shot the images up to the iCloud.
I pretended to be barely awake as Rowan came out of his deep slumber. I quickly left. Hoping against hope that my secret was safe. I scurried like a little mouse back to the bed I share with my wife, as I heard the stirring of Madison, as she turned on her shower. Rowan can’t know I saw him erect. I hoped and I wished, and after Karen made Rowan his breakfast, and he was out of the house, did I return to my phone and fast-forward to the end of my recording of he and I together.
Moments after I left his room, and he shook his deep sleep from his head, he carried a slightly perplexed look on his face, and then pulled down his covers to reveal his massive erect dripping prick. I cringed, for he said what he was thinking aloud …
“Ahhh yes. The master of house find my huge dick. I boss now, and he know.” Said Rowan confidently, as both his hands grasped his mammoth dick, and pulled it towards a size that blurred reality. He was awake, and so was his gargantuan tool. He didn’t finish himself off though, he went into his private bath.
After showering, he came downstairs. Madison had left for school long ago. He didn’t say anything as he sat at the table with me. I wondered if he might engage in some small talk. After all, I am feeding and housing this skinny shit during the night. It was up to me to break the ice …
“Hear from your father Rowan?” I asked, as the kitchen filled with aromas of eggs, sausage and toast.
“Yes. He fine. He get out family, but must stay.” Replied Rowan. His answer short and to the point.
“Why must he stay?” I asked, already knowing the answer, but it was the only way to get it out of Rowan.
“He was in Ukraine army before coming to states. Once he go back, they order him to stay. He fight now. He officer. He won’t be back soon. They pay him. He send money to me.” Said Rowan, just as Karen placed his breakfast in front of him.
“So, I take it your family is safely in Poland now?” I asked.
“Yes, father, mothers side, in Poland. Safe.” Said Rowan, as I watched him eat. I never noticed his hands before. Wide, but slim, his fingers are long. I imagine his hands as they gripped his massive dick. I had to control myself when he grasped the glass containing some water. His fucking grip revealed the horrific thickness of his fully erect dick. He damn near reached completely around the glass. I couldn’t reach that far around, and it gave me a basis for the thickness of his gargantuan tool. I shook my head at my stupidity, for not having measured his massive prick while he slept.
Later, after Rowan left, and Karen was out of sight. I took a tape measure to that fucking glass. It was seven inches around. Rowan’s huge prick was easily thicker than the damn glass. I couldn’t believe it. As for his attitude at breakfast. He was his usual self. Didn’t say much. No indication that he had taken my wife, and eldest daughter. Nor that the master of house had inspected, and held his gargantuan prick.
He was nonchalant, as if nothing had happened. It took all my self-control to remain cool and collected. You have to remember; I had held Rowan’s truly mammoth cock only minutes before. I couldn’t look at him the same way. I felt intimidated, emasculated, jealous, owned … by this skinny, fucking dolt.
Karen and I made love again that afternoon before Madison would arrive home from school. Karen stayed with me all day. Madison stayed in once she got back from school. I could almost forgive Karen and Rowan being together. The next day arrives, and he is sound asleep, only this time, his massive dick is soft. I steal a peak, and it sadly confirms that he is larger soft, than I am hard. It was hard to tell from my iPhone, but I was immediately aware as I pulled down his underwear. How fucking sad is that?
When Rowan came downstairs, I could sense his disappointment that Madison wasn’t there. She was making a point to avoid him at all costs. I was relieved. Her embarrassment of being caught, by forgetting to repack the note he left for her back inside his underwear, was obviously too much for her to take.
He ate and left. I should mention, at the very least, that Rowan always thanks me, or Karen, for breakfast, and having him spend his nights here. But it seems, that this ‘thank you’, comes from his father. I found out that Karen had talked to Dimitri, and told him of Rowan’s injury, and that he was staying with us at night, and eating breakfast here, but it was clear Rowan never told his father about what happened, which I found puzzling.
On Wednesday, the pattern repeated, that was, until around 1 PM, when Karen got a text, and excused herself to go into town. Funny thing is, I watched her leave the drive, go down the street and then promptly pull into Rowan’s driveway, and into his garage. Rowan had texted, and she came running. My heart pounded, she was cheating on me, basically in plain sight. I checked my watch.
One hour, forty-two minutes. One hour, forty-two minutes. That’s how long her car remained in his garage. I sat there, watching that house, for one hour and forty-two minutes. My ass hurt, the only sound was my breathing, mind racing, knowing what he was doing to her, as Rowan dismembered my wife with his massive fat dick.
She came in through the garage and avoided me, going immediately upstairs to our master bath. I scurried quietly to the best vantage point to watch her go up those stairs. She was in pain, awkward were her steps, even taking a rest at the top, as I watched from below. She didn’t notice me. Rowan fucked her up for what must have been an hour and half.
While she was in the shower, washing off his filth, I went to the hamper. Her panties were soaked. It was a combo platter of man/woman stink. Her juices mixed with his, but it was mostly Rowan’s salty huge loads that had leaked from her pussy. I know ‘man stink’, and he must have ripped, and stretched her so badly, that she was literally, and figuratively, ‘leaking’ into her underwear.
She stayed away from me. Not avoiding me per se, but keeping a ‘safe’ distance, but it was easy to see the redness around her mouth. Clearly, she had attempted to suck him off. She walked carefully, as if trying to shake off the effects of something that had entered her pussy. Something so large, that it left an indelible impression.
Rowan exhausted her. She was barely able to keep her eyes open, but what hurt most was the ‘look’. The ‘look’ of having just been fucked. Fucked, by the biggest and the best. I guessed Rowan showed his hidden skillset, and that dreamy look she carried, and couldn’t begin to hide, showed the insidious hold he had over her. I imagined his huge prick plunging deep inside her, and her surprise, as that skinny shit’s huge tongue worked it’s magic over, and inside her pussy.
I can’t compete with his dick, his tongue, his ability to hold out, his youth, nor any part of his skillset. An insurmountable five’fecta. I mused what more harm he could possibly cause. I wouldn’t have to wait very long.
Alarm
It is Thursday, I am sleeping, and unknown to me, Rowan left a standing order to my wife. To wake him in the early morning. Karen awoke, and carefully left our bed, just short of 2AM, while the rest of us slept. I didn’t feel Karen leave our bed. I had played 36 holes yesterday, the sun had drained me, and that’s maybe why Rowan chose this night, this moment, to be awakened, and to feed. Karen comes in and shakes him awake, as my camera catches every moment. He sits up, and shakes out the sleepy. It is the first time he’s been awakened this early into his sleep.
Karen retreats slightly as he gathers his legs, and swings them over the edge of the bed to the floor. He’s still out of it, as my wife dutifully waits for her instructions. She is fully under his spell, it is sickening. He hasn’t told her what to expect, she clearly expects that he plans to fuck her with his massive organ, rip her apart, to test the waters, to see how long she can hold out, until she screams in ecstasy. Possibly waking the entire household from her cries. Revealing, his hideous hold over my household.
He stands in his underwear, and shakes out his hair. His face is barely seen under his mopish black hair. I am asleep, as is Madison. Rowan’s hands reach in as he pulls down his underwear. Neither acknowledging my wife, nor the hour of the night.
His flaccid cock is swinging underneath his body, propped up by his tight balls. He goes into the bathroom and pees. Karen doesn’t budge, his hold on her so complete and strong, that she has no will of her own. I admit a sneaking admiration of him, how effortlessly his control, and command are exerted. Fuck, she would do anything for him, just to experience him in the sack, and be on the end of his sickly monstrous prick, or his fat long tongue as it dances over her pussy.
He returns to stand a few feet in front of Karen, and shakes some remaining piss from his large flaccid dick. He lifts the fucking thing, already dwarfing my pathetic cock. The damn thing bends to the floor since it is far too long to fit in just one of his hands. Karen quickly goes to her knees. In mere seconds, I am witness to the ever-growing tool he possesses. As he adds more length than I am when full hard, with a thickness, that defies logic. Spreading my wife’s hands apart as she adjusts, squirming backwards, as he stands firm, his hands planted upon his hips as his gargantuan organ grows and grows.
She pushes back on her bended knees, his size forces her to retreat, or be stuck in an awkward position. She adores him, lavishing love and admiration upon his monstrous organ with both hands, as she licks and prods the fucking thing to ever greater dimensions. He is cocky and sure, proud, as his stallion cock is honored, just as it rightfully should be. I am nothing compared to him, his size so great, he would tear the ego, pride and heart from any man whom might witness his fat long prick at full arousal. He knows this, as the veins begin to bulge, as the grossly huge prick is building to orgasm.
He is young, hung, and soon grasps the head of my wife, as his flexing tool empties into her mouth. She can only handle the head. Her hands milk the enormous shaft, as his large load leaks from the corners of her mouth, staining her t-shirt with drop after sick drop of his large salty load. She is about to gasp for air, as he pulls the huge head free, and still, he cums. Four more large white dollops cascade upon Karen’s chin, as he takes over, and milks the damaging eye candy that is his monstrous organ, it’s sweet and delicious load is appreciated, as Karen’s lips return to suckle on the fully aroused organ. To feast upon her stud’s gargantuan tasty tool. I came long ago, much faster than I should, but I can’t believe, nor understand how he can be this fucking huge.
He pats her head as if she were a child, and with a single hand, he has her stand. Between them both, is his monstrously erect bouncing organ. Raging hard. I am perplexed, since it can’t be that big. It rests upon her t-shirt, leaking and staining it ever more, as he speaks. Telling her to go to bed. She immediately understands, and begins to protest. Now, is the time. He used my wife as his personal alarm clock. She has done her task, and been rewarded. Rowan has bigger ambitions, unfinished business. If Madison will not come to him, he will go to her, and the time is now.
I can see the anguish in Karen’s face. She is more than ready, she wants him, she doesn’t want to share him with her youngest daughter, but she knows it is hopeless. No protest, no matter how strong, can stop the inevitable. Rowan will take. It is time. Rowan has decided. For just down the hall, lay my sleeping eighteen-year-old, whom has done everything in her power to remain away from Rowan since her return from her ski vacation, ignoring, and avoiding Rowan, and his tempting mammoth mountain of a dick.
His huge, heavy, sturdy hot prick, arching up between Karen and Rowan’s body, is still resting upon her heaving chest, as he tells my wife, that he is going to take Madison tonight, at this very moment, and that there is nothing she can do to stop it.
I am sickened by his control, and bravado. As Karen regretfully, and dutifully retreats. Rowan is left standing with his mammoth organ arching out and incredibly upward. His erection is a flesh monument of utter perfection. Grossly oversized, horrifically aroused, and far too large for my youngest. He can’t be serious. His organ is deadly, as he strokes it, maintaining a size that never fails to inspire my pathetic cock to diamond like hardness. I am very much like my wife, a kept bitch, completely under Rowan’s spell.
Rowan leaves his room, into the hallway fully nude, sporting a monstrous bouncing erection. I am deeply envious on so many levels. The camera goes to sleep, it doesn’t take much guesswork to know where he has gone, and what he plans to do.
As the camera jumps back into action, I will witness the now fully erect cock of Rowan bouncing about, as his hand reaches back, holding Madison’s hand, as I am about to witness Rowan take my eighteen-year-old daughter. I have no idea what he said, or did, to convince her to come to his room. It could be as simple as the beyond ample cock that appears bigger than ever, casting an almost evil, insidious shadow over my entire family.
Madison appears stunned, awakened to witness the gargantuan aroused tool of the one she has long despised, her gaze riveting upon Rowan’s impossibly huge dripping prick. What was quickly apparent … she was not pulled in kicking and screaming. What was about to happen was not rape, she came by her own volition, she wanted this, and she wasn’t my little girl anymore.
I could see her hesitation now, as she settled into the lair of the beast, and eyed the kid’s mammoth dick. She was trying to look away, but couldn’t help herself. The damn thing took up so much room, a distraction like no other. She probably wasn’t aware of her erect protruding nipples, nor how her right hand was rubbing along her inner thigh. She clearly liked what she saw, she was hungry. Lost in huge cock lust.
He stood across from her, his back to the bed, his cock arching out, and somehow upward. The fucking thing was always in motion, so long and fat, as my youngest, and smallest daughter made the damn thing appear cartoonish. A sick distortion that can’t be real. The images revealed the forming of a dollop of precum, which grew and grew, until it began to fall in a long strand from the ever bouncing, grossly huge prick.
The silence deafening, for neither spoke a word. As if by telepathy, Madison reached down and grabbed the ends of her t-shirt, and slowly pulled it upwards. It got hung up for a moment on her erect nipples. Just as large as her mothers, her tits firm, her face blushing, her need, desire, for the monstrously endowed teen before her was hypnotic in an almost evil, demented nature.
Like her mother and sister before her, she was about to give herself to this horrifically endowed youngster, whose bouncing cock appeared a bridge too far. I couldn’t imagine him coupling with Madison, but my imagination would prove to be surpassed, as Madison leaned over to pull down her panties, her wide eyes glued to the enormous, pussy wrecking organ gifted upon this skinny dip shit of a neighbor.
Hypnotized by the sheer size, sheer mass of his disturbingly gargantuan organ. If I were awake, I might have stopped this from happening, but I lay blissfully asleep, unaware that Karen had left the bed and worshipped Rowan’s huge dick, then told to leave, as the aggressive young stud made his long waited, and inevitable move, to take my youngest daughter. My wife was used as human alarm clock, and now, my youngest was about to be his long-awaited prize.
I have come to realize, that I wouldn’t have stopped this had I known. I was thankful it was recorded to history, as Rowan’s hands explored Madison’s body, her cooing, and moaning as he pulled her in, sandwiching his mammoth hot fat pole between their young bodies. He reached around and under her tight bottom, diddling her pussy from behind, as both her hands grabbed his ass, pulling in tight, feeling the horrifically huge dripping prick trapped between their bodies, realizing, that what she had seen, and experienced before, was almost nothing compared to what he is now. Fully awake, his beast dick is both longer and fatter than she had seen previously. She must be, and is surly stunned.
I swear I see her trembling. Not from an orgasm, but the fear of what damage a cock such as this could cause. For a fucking kid, he was full of manly experience. He took his time, laying Madison upon the bed, and going into 69, having to prop up his hips much higher than a normal man, due to the grossly long, fat and heavy prick he enjoyed. He offered it to her lips, as she sucked the huge head, and played with the endless fat inches of a clearly overly equipped teen, whose skillful attentions to her pussy, sent her over the edge for the first time.
It is Thursday, I am sleeping, and unknown to me, Rowan left a standing order to my wife. To wake him in the early morning. Karen awoke, and carefully left our bed, just short of 2AM, while the rest of us slept. I didn’t feel Karen leave our bed. I had played 36 holes yesterday, the sun had drained me, and that’s maybe why Rowan chose this night, this moment, to be awakened, and to feed. Karen comes in and shakes him awake, as my camera catches every moment. He sits up, and shakes out the sleepy. It is the first time he’s been awakened this early into his sleep.
Karen retreats slightly as he gathers his legs, and swings them over the edge of the bed to the floor. He’s still out of it, as my wife dutifully waits for her instructions. She is fully under his spell, it is sickening. He hasn’t told her what to expect, she clearly expects that he plans to fuck her with his massive organ, rip her apart, to test the waters, to see how long she can hold out, until she screams in ecstasy. Possibly waking the entire household from her cries. Revealing, his hideous hold over my household.
He stands in his underwear, and shakes out his hair. His face is barely seen under his mopish black hair. I am asleep, as is Madison. Rowan’s hands reach in as he pulls down his underwear. Neither acknowledging my wife, nor the hour of the night.
His flaccid cock is swinging underneath his body, propped up by his tight balls. He goes into the bathroom and pees. Karen doesn’t budge, his hold on her so complete and strong, that she has no will of her own. I admit a sneaking admiration of him, how effortlessly his control, and command are exerted. Fuck, she would do anything for him, just to experience him in the sack, and be on the end of his sickly monstrous prick, or his fat long tongue as it dances over her pussy.
He returns to stand a few feet in front of Karen, and shakes some remaining piss from his large flaccid dick. He lifts the fucking thing, already dwarfing my pathetic cock. The damn thing bends to the floor since it is far too long to fit in just one of his hands. Karen quickly goes to her knees. In mere seconds, I am witness to the ever-growing tool he possesses. As he adds more length than I am when full hard, with a thickness, that defies logic. Spreading my wife’s hands apart as she adjusts, squirming backwards, as he stands firm, his hands planted upon his hips as his gargantuan organ grows and grows.
She pushes back on her bended knees, his size forces her to retreat, or be stuck in an awkward position. She adores him, lavishing love and admiration upon his monstrous organ with both hands, as she licks and prods the fucking thing to ever greater dimensions. He is cocky and sure, proud, as his stallion cock is honored, just as it rightfully should be. I am nothing compared to him, his size so great, he would tear the ego, pride and heart from any man whom might witness his fat long prick at full arousal. He knows this, as the veins begin to bulge, as the grossly huge prick is building to orgasm.
He is young, hung, and soon grasps the head of my wife, as his flexing tool empties into her mouth. She can only handle the head. Her hands milk the enormous shaft, as his large load leaks from the corners of her mouth, staining her t-shirt with drop after sick drop of his large salty load. She is about to gasp for air, as he pulls the huge head free, and still, he cums. Four more large white dollops cascade upon Karen’s chin, as he takes over, and milks the damaging eye candy that is his monstrous organ, it’s sweet and delicious load is appreciated, as Karen’s lips return to suckle on the fully aroused organ. To feast upon her stud’s gargantuan tasty tool. I came long ago, much faster than I should, but I can’t believe, nor understand how he can be this fucking huge.
He pats her head as if she were a child, and with a single hand, he has her stand. Between them both, is his monstrously erect bouncing organ. Raging hard. I am perplexed, since it can’t be that big. It rests upon her t-shirt, leaking and staining it ever more, as he speaks. Telling her to go to bed. She immediately understands, and begins to protest. Now, is the time. He used my wife as his personal alarm clock. She has done her task, and been rewarded. Rowan has bigger ambitions, unfinished business. If Madison will not come to him, he will go to her, and the time is now.
I can see the anguish in Karen’s face. She is more than ready, she wants him, she doesn’t want to share him with her youngest daughter, but she knows it is hopeless. No protest, no matter how strong, can stop the inevitable. Rowan will take. It is time. Rowan has decided. For just down the hall, lay my sleeping eighteen-year-old, whom has done everything in her power to remain away from Rowan since her return from her ski vacation, ignoring, and avoiding Rowan, and his tempting mammoth mountain of a dick.
His huge, heavy, sturdy hot prick, arching up between Karen and Rowan’s body, is still resting upon her heaving chest, as he tells my wife, that he is going to take Madison tonight, at this very moment, and that there is nothing she can do to stop it.
I am sickened by his control, and bravado. As Karen regretfully, and dutifully retreats. Rowan is left standing with his mammoth organ arching out and incredibly upward. His erection is a flesh monument of utter perfection. Grossly oversized, horrifically aroused, and far too large for my youngest. He can’t be serious. His organ is deadly, as he strokes it, maintaining a size that never fails to inspire my pathetic cock to diamond like hardness. I am very much like my wife, a kept bitch, completely under Rowan’s spell.
Rowan leaves his room, into the hallway fully nude, sporting a monstrous bouncing erection. I am deeply envious on so many levels. The camera goes to sleep, it doesn’t take much guesswork to know where he has gone, and what he plans to do.
As the camera jumps back into action, I will witness the now fully erect cock of Rowan bouncing about, as his hand reaches back, holding Madison’s hand, as I am about to witness Rowan take my eighteen-year-old daughter. I have no idea what he said, or did, to convince her to come to his room. It could be as simple as the beyond ample cock that appears bigger than ever, casting an almost evil, insidious shadow over my entire family.
Madison appears stunned, awakened to witness the gargantuan aroused tool of the one she has long despised, her gaze riveting upon Rowan’s impossibly huge dripping prick. What was quickly apparent … she was not pulled in kicking and screaming. What was about to happen was not rape, she came by her own volition, she wanted this, and she wasn’t my little girl anymore.
I could see her hesitation now, as she settled into the lair of the beast, and eyed the kid’s mammoth dick. She was trying to look away, but couldn’t help herself. The damn thing took up so much room, a distraction like no other. She probably wasn’t aware of her erect protruding nipples, nor how her right hand was rubbing along her inner thigh. She clearly liked what she saw, she was hungry. Lost in huge cock lust.
He stood across from her, his back to the bed, his cock arching out, and somehow upward. The fucking thing was always in motion, so long and fat, as my youngest, and smallest daughter made the damn thing appear cartoonish. A sick distortion that can’t be real. The images revealed the forming of a dollop of precum, which grew and grew, until it began to fall in a long strand from the ever bouncing, grossly huge prick.
The silence deafening, for neither spoke a word. As if by telepathy, Madison reached down and grabbed the ends of her t-shirt, and slowly pulled it upwards. It got hung up for a moment on her erect nipples. Just as large as her mothers, her tits firm, her face blushing, her need, desire, for the monstrously endowed teen before her was hypnotic in an almost evil, demented nature.
Like her mother and sister before her, she was about to give herself to this horrifically endowed youngster, whose bouncing cock appeared a bridge too far. I couldn’t imagine him coupling with Madison, but my imagination would prove to be surpassed, as Madison leaned over to pull down her panties, her wide eyes glued to the enormous, pussy wrecking organ gifted upon this skinny dip shit of a neighbor.
Hypnotized by the sheer size, sheer mass of his disturbingly gargantuan organ. If I were awake, I might have stopped this from happening, but I lay blissfully asleep, unaware that Karen had left the bed and worshipped Rowan’s huge dick, then told to leave, as the aggressive young stud made his long waited, and inevitable move, to take my youngest daughter. My wife was used as human alarm clock, and now, my youngest was about to be his long-awaited prize.
I have come to realize, that I wouldn’t have stopped this had I known. I was thankful it was recorded to history, as Rowan’s hands explored Madison’s body, her cooing, and moaning as he pulled her in, sandwiching his mammoth hot fat pole between their young bodies. He reached around and under her tight bottom, diddling her pussy from behind, as both her hands grabbed his ass, pulling in tight, feeling the horrifically huge dripping prick trapped between their bodies, realizing, that what she had seen, and experienced before, was almost nothing compared to what he is now. Fully awake, his beast dick is both longer and fatter than she had seen previously. She must be, and is surly stunned.
I swear I see her trembling. Not from an orgasm, but the fear of what damage a cock such as this could cause. For a fucking kid, he was full of manly experience. He took his time, laying Madison upon the bed, and going into 69, having to prop up his hips much higher than a normal man, due to the grossly long, fat and heavy prick he enjoyed. He offered it to her lips, as she sucked the huge head, and played with the endless fat inches of a clearly overly equipped teen, whose skillful attentions to her pussy, sent her over the edge for the first time.
Fuck, was he good, his tongue, wide and fat, with a matching length, as he painted a fence, and danced the alphabet over Madison’s teen pussy. Drenching her with his spit. Eating her up, devouring her, as she came again. Clearly an unexpected and very welcome surprise, for she had expected only an inexperienced kid with a gargantuan dick, but she was getting much more than that, so much more.
Until now, she hadn’t commented, nor said an intelligible word. As her orgasm subsided, and Rowan left her in her bliss upon the bed, standing bedside and looking down at her like a hungry wolf, did Madison speak …
“Fucking incredible. I had no idea. Oh my God! What I’ve missed … I’ve missed so much.” Exclaimed Madison, dreamily, momentarily forgetting what hung so menacingly from Rowan’s skinny body. He had primed her, warmed her up, and now, he wanted to finish the job. Madison was so lost in completely unexpected feelings, that she probably didn’t understand what he most wanted to do.
Most protective fathers would intercede, and stop this madness. Rowan’s cock is grossly huge at this moment, devilish, insidious, dangerous. Yet, I wanted it to happen, I guess, I wasn’t a good father at this point. Even if I were there and able, I was not man enough to stop what was about to happen, overrun by my own desires to see how much, if any, of his mammoth, mouthwatering tool could fit.
She must be amazed not only by the sheer size of his organ, but his effortless skill in wielding such a tremendously outsized horse sized dick. The head appeared the size of an apple as he slowly rubbed it over her pussy. Her confused gaze was a testament to the near impossibility of his being able to enter her teenage body. I couldn’t believe how wide the long cock appeared, completely filling, and exceeding the gap between her trembling thighs. I shuddered at what he had done to my youngest daughter, as I witness him push that fucking punishing organ inside her, as her head went back, and hands came out to indicate he should take care.
His aim was perfect, spreading he lips of her pussy into an oval, as the surreal thickness of his steely organ easily bested any before him. Madison moaned as he paused. Madison was gasping for air, as the fantastic prick forced her to adjust. She squirmed under the intense stretch and pressure as the nineteen-year-old stud allowed her to adjust to his grossly huge member.
I saw Madison’s arms begin to shake and tremble, the initial insertion alone, provided more than enough fuel, as every nerve of her pussy reacted to the pulse pounding eye candy enormity Rowan carefully prodded into her. Madison’s orgasm was unlike any I had ever seen. Her body convulsed in a wave after wave of indescribable pleasure as Rowan took his cue to insert ever more of his monstrous hard dick.
A third of his mammoth cock was accepted, as Madison’s orgasm continued, he skillfully worked it in to the halfway point. Madison’s fists beat the bed at either side of her young tight body, as her hands opened to grasp the sheets and pull on them, as Rowan’s tool went where no man had gone before, inch after fat hot inch slowly wormed itself into her. Soon, Madison had accepted more of that skinny fucks gargantuan tool than her mother. I had no idea where she put it, as a knowing smile slowly grew upon Rowan’s face.
He must have bottomed out, and yet two or more inches remained, but Madison’s incredible ability to accommodate Rowan’s inflamed horse cock left me trembling. Rowan slowly pulled back his gargantuan dripping hammer, displaying the grossly aroused dimensions, dark veins rippled along the entire length of the slick, glistening organ, as he expertly pumped that fucking thing into my daughter’s slim teenage body.
To hear Madison tell it … ‘I’m being turned inside out.’ Was impossible to dispute. The kid’s cock was fully aroused. He clearly had been waiting his whole sexual life for her, and he was delivering a punishing amount of his flesh hammer. Slowly, carefully, working that fucking thing deeper and deeper inside her like the pro that he clearly is.
His entry was solid and sure, Madison called out in almost immediate ecstasy. It was the thickness. She had never had one so … in her own words … ‘meaty’. Rowan had plenty of ‘meat’. He shoved it deeper inside her, forcing her to adjust. She’s not yet nineteen. I would wish she could remain ‘unspoiled’, but Rowan ruined her in a matter of minutes. For once, I was right. She easily handled as much of his fat flesh hammer as her older sister, and exceed her mother. Which completely astonished me.
She came like her mother, and her older sister, the reactions eerily the same. Rowan had supplied her with something she always wanted. Whether she knew it or not, she needed a big one, the biggest, and damn, was she getting it. Rowan reached to the nightstand, and placed something into, and across Madison’s mouth. Blackish, possibly made of a rubber of some kind. It was to help control her constant moaning and carrying on, something to bite onto, and she would need it.
He fucked her like she should be fucked. She had been cruel to him in school, and out, so he was repaying her, by schooling her on the end of his swollen grossly huge monster cock. Making her regret every misplaced word or act, as his mammoth dick rode itself into her very heart and soul.
I admit, my Madison is a bratty, stuck up, pretty, rich girl. Rowan soon earns her respect, and shows her what her hole is for. Rough now, pounding, Rowan is physically showing her his ultimate revenge. She is in ecstasy, she is afraid, she would cry out if able, but she bites down on that thing her mouth, as his mammoth tool enters more deeply, and with immense stretch, demolishing her prior lovers and boyfriends, redefining all she thought she knew. She could barely wrap her mind around the intensity of it all, as it cascaded over her in wave after wave of deep pleasure, once hidden, these previously unexplored feelings now leapt out at her in astonishing fashion, as this skinny ‘loser’ deposited his meaty stick deep, and with incredible skills.
Like her sister, like her mother, she found Rowan’s size to be the perfect cure to an aliment she never knew existed. All was as it should be, this … is the exact remedy for all the rest. Her prior lovers were ‘children’, mere armatures, poking their tiny cocks into her, selfishly satisfying themselves, casting her aside until the next time they could ‘use’ her. But not Rowan, his attentions were riveted upon her, and he provided a drug that was natural, and pure, as Rowan’s supremely inflated prick drove home the obvious. Like her sister, like mother, bigger, is indeed better, and best, when served with attitude, skill, and stifling, never ending, youthful power.
Rowan’s body was built for one thing, and one thing only. Maintaining the beyond enormous tool he wielded, and wield it he did. Madison hadn’t time to recover as his surreal assault continued. She would never look back, she would never be the same, she would do whatever he wanted, just as long as he could deliver this, the ultimate fuck of her life.
Masterfully, devilishly, with intense, evil passion, Rowan inserted his mammoth swollen tool into my little girl without mercy. He was sick. The pride, the unvarnished gall. How I hated him. His hands were everywhere, his lips kissed her face and body in endless, mind-numbing adoration. Just as all men should. He was the teacher, Madison the student.
The skinny fuck’s cock was as gargantuan as it appeared. Vastly longer, and thicker than any man, as it wormed deeply into Madison, destroying any man’s chance of ever following up his now epic assault. I felt deep anxiety and inadequacy upon witnessing this display. I will never be the same. Rowan’s skillset could be learned, but you can’t begin to teach size, and that alone, left me empty, hopeless.
Until now, she hadn’t commented, nor said an intelligible word. As her orgasm subsided, and Rowan left her in her bliss upon the bed, standing bedside and looking down at her like a hungry wolf, did Madison speak …
“Fucking incredible. I had no idea. Oh my God! What I’ve missed … I’ve missed so much.” Exclaimed Madison, dreamily, momentarily forgetting what hung so menacingly from Rowan’s skinny body. He had primed her, warmed her up, and now, he wanted to finish the job. Madison was so lost in completely unexpected feelings, that she probably didn’t understand what he most wanted to do.
Most protective fathers would intercede, and stop this madness. Rowan’s cock is grossly huge at this moment, devilish, insidious, dangerous. Yet, I wanted it to happen, I guess, I wasn’t a good father at this point. Even if I were there and able, I was not man enough to stop what was about to happen, overrun by my own desires to see how much, if any, of his mammoth, mouthwatering tool could fit.
She must be amazed not only by the sheer size of his organ, but his effortless skill in wielding such a tremendously outsized horse sized dick. The head appeared the size of an apple as he slowly rubbed it over her pussy. Her confused gaze was a testament to the near impossibility of his being able to enter her teenage body. I couldn’t believe how wide the long cock appeared, completely filling, and exceeding the gap between her trembling thighs. I shuddered at what he had done to my youngest daughter, as I witness him push that fucking punishing organ inside her, as her head went back, and hands came out to indicate he should take care.
His aim was perfect, spreading he lips of her pussy into an oval, as the surreal thickness of his steely organ easily bested any before him. Madison moaned as he paused. Madison was gasping for air, as the fantastic prick forced her to adjust. She squirmed under the intense stretch and pressure as the nineteen-year-old stud allowed her to adjust to his grossly huge member.
I saw Madison’s arms begin to shake and tremble, the initial insertion alone, provided more than enough fuel, as every nerve of her pussy reacted to the pulse pounding eye candy enormity Rowan carefully prodded into her. Madison’s orgasm was unlike any I had ever seen. Her body convulsed in a wave after wave of indescribable pleasure as Rowan took his cue to insert ever more of his monstrous hard dick.
A third of his mammoth cock was accepted, as Madison’s orgasm continued, he skillfully worked it in to the halfway point. Madison’s fists beat the bed at either side of her young tight body, as her hands opened to grasp the sheets and pull on them, as Rowan’s tool went where no man had gone before, inch after fat hot inch slowly wormed itself into her. Soon, Madison had accepted more of that skinny fucks gargantuan tool than her mother. I had no idea where she put it, as a knowing smile slowly grew upon Rowan’s face.
He must have bottomed out, and yet two or more inches remained, but Madison’s incredible ability to accommodate Rowan’s inflamed horse cock left me trembling. Rowan slowly pulled back his gargantuan dripping hammer, displaying the grossly aroused dimensions, dark veins rippled along the entire length of the slick, glistening organ, as he expertly pumped that fucking thing into my daughter’s slim teenage body.
To hear Madison tell it … ‘I’m being turned inside out.’ Was impossible to dispute. The kid’s cock was fully aroused. He clearly had been waiting his whole sexual life for her, and he was delivering a punishing amount of his flesh hammer. Slowly, carefully, working that fucking thing deeper and deeper inside her like the pro that he clearly is.
His entry was solid and sure, Madison called out in almost immediate ecstasy. It was the thickness. She had never had one so … in her own words … ‘meaty’. Rowan had plenty of ‘meat’. He shoved it deeper inside her, forcing her to adjust. She’s not yet nineteen. I would wish she could remain ‘unspoiled’, but Rowan ruined her in a matter of minutes. For once, I was right. She easily handled as much of his fat flesh hammer as her older sister, and exceed her mother. Which completely astonished me.
She came like her mother, and her older sister, the reactions eerily the same. Rowan had supplied her with something she always wanted. Whether she knew it or not, she needed a big one, the biggest, and damn, was she getting it. Rowan reached to the nightstand, and placed something into, and across Madison’s mouth. Blackish, possibly made of a rubber of some kind. It was to help control her constant moaning and carrying on, something to bite onto, and she would need it.
He fucked her like she should be fucked. She had been cruel to him in school, and out, so he was repaying her, by schooling her on the end of his swollen grossly huge monster cock. Making her regret every misplaced word or act, as his mammoth dick rode itself into her very heart and soul.
I admit, my Madison is a bratty, stuck up, pretty, rich girl. Rowan soon earns her respect, and shows her what her hole is for. Rough now, pounding, Rowan is physically showing her his ultimate revenge. She is in ecstasy, she is afraid, she would cry out if able, but she bites down on that thing her mouth, as his mammoth tool enters more deeply, and with immense stretch, demolishing her prior lovers and boyfriends, redefining all she thought she knew. She could barely wrap her mind around the intensity of it all, as it cascaded over her in wave after wave of deep pleasure, once hidden, these previously unexplored feelings now leapt out at her in astonishing fashion, as this skinny ‘loser’ deposited his meaty stick deep, and with incredible skills.
Like her sister, like her mother, she found Rowan’s size to be the perfect cure to an aliment she never knew existed. All was as it should be, this … is the exact remedy for all the rest. Her prior lovers were ‘children’, mere armatures, poking their tiny cocks into her, selfishly satisfying themselves, casting her aside until the next time they could ‘use’ her. But not Rowan, his attentions were riveted upon her, and he provided a drug that was natural, and pure, as Rowan’s supremely inflated prick drove home the obvious. Like her sister, like mother, bigger, is indeed better, and best, when served with attitude, skill, and stifling, never ending, youthful power.
Rowan’s body was built for one thing, and one thing only. Maintaining the beyond enormous tool he wielded, and wield it he did. Madison hadn’t time to recover as his surreal assault continued. She would never look back, she would never be the same, she would do whatever he wanted, just as long as he could deliver this, the ultimate fuck of her life.
Masterfully, devilishly, with intense, evil passion, Rowan inserted his mammoth swollen tool into my little girl without mercy. He was sick. The pride, the unvarnished gall. How I hated him. His hands were everywhere, his lips kissed her face and body in endless, mind-numbing adoration. Just as all men should. He was the teacher, Madison the student.
The skinny fuck’s cock was as gargantuan as it appeared. Vastly longer, and thicker than any man, as it wormed deeply into Madison, destroying any man’s chance of ever following up his now epic assault. I felt deep anxiety and inadequacy upon witnessing this display. I will never be the same. Rowan’s skillset could be learned, but you can’t begin to teach size, and that alone, left me empty, hopeless.
My Madison came often, came hard, and continued to cum, drenching his huge tool with her many orgasms. It was near 3AM, as he consummated his domination over my youngest daughter. I lay awake, eyes wide open, my puny cock hard as hell, as Madison, removed the object from her mouth, and screamed out his name. They hid it no longer, I could feel the bed moving in quick small vibrations, it was Karen, her back to me, bringing herself off. She was purring like a kitten, imagining Rowan’s tool inside herself, knowing full well that our youngest daughter had been taken by him, taken unlike any other, as my puny cock came into my underwear.
It wasn’t over, it was only beginning. I could hear him now, through both doors, and down the hall, as he came upon my daughter’s body. He was bolder, staking his claim, letting us all know he had arrived. Madison already knew, she was astonished at the volume, and power of each discharge of his huge load over her face and body. I could hear him praise her. How pretty, and well-built she was, and how he had dreamed of being with her for years. How he loved her pretty mouth and feet, and especially her big firm tits. All the while, speaking in that ‘broken’ English of his. At this point, they didn’t care if the whole house heard what was going on, and we did, there was no escaping it.
No one was sleeping in this house. I swear I could even smell it, smell them, as Rowan’s stink permeated every nook and cranny of my home. I heard my daughter’s cries, as he pummeled that huge prick of his into her from behind. I could hear the legs of the chair scrape along the floor as he plugged her, long dicking her, inserting all that could fit. The recorded video couldn’t match my imagination as I later watched him demolish her. Madison’s thighs were trembling, her entire body covered in goose bumps, as this skinny home wrecker’s mammoth cock entrenched him into our families lives forever.
I could scarcely believe how enraged and bloated his cock had become. It was never this big before, or maybe, it was the diminutive size of Madison. For she is smaller than Kendal. Or maybe, it was the dick after all. Veins, rippling veins, riddled the huge fat prick. He must be past ten inches in length, I refuse to believe he is only nine inches long. I’ve held him, he dwarfed me then, and he is easily twice my length now, as his huge ass glistening prick bounces upwards, pointing to 10 o’clock. Completely insane, that something so long and fat does not droop, nor point to the floor, the volume of his erect prick is not only daunting, but impossible.
Defying gravity, Rowan’s massive organ strains, as a beat-up Madison attempts to recover from the endless pounding that the massively endowed teen has delivered. She looks upon ‘it’ with skepticism, her eyes disbelieving that Rowan’s towering sloppy prick is real. His right-hand strokes the fat fucking thing, as Madison begins to curl up, probably wondering how the hell she had ever accepted the fucking thing inside her body.
“I full size now. You see it. You afraid. Don’t worry. I not hurt you.” Said Rowan, loud enough for all to hear, as strands of precum still leached from the long slit atop his huge horse cock. He sat back, the huge head of his prick shot over his nipples as he leaned over, as he motioned for Madison to come to him.
She came to him, kneeling at his feet, to honor, and obey her new champion. Her hands grasped his cock, but they barely wrapped two thirds around his fat prick. She was awestruck, as his huge fully engorged prick arched up incredibly high, his display spellbinding, as the hellish prick remained sickly hard and strong.
Her little hands made the fucking thing appear gargantuan, and it was, as her head moved in, lips caressing the sides along the long fat shaft. Slurping, kissing, lustfully admiring the near bursting organ. Rowan was hung alright. His pride was showing. Proud of having landed Madison, his quest near completed. I waited for it, for my darling daughter doesn’t know what’s coming. I hoped she would be stronger, but the hellishly endowed teens hold on her, was consummated long minutes ago.
“When I call. You will come. Yes?” Asked Rowan, as a mystified, overly excited version of my daughter, explored the improbable dimensions of Rowan’s raging flesh hammer.
“Yes. Whenever, where ever you want.” Said Madison, without the least bit of hesitation, thought, nor concern. Her small hands were milking his sweet massive prick. Sticky, yet slick, and a mountain of man flesh that had no peer. Rowan didn’t answer, nor question, but that sick grin of his slowly appeared, as Madison’s attentions upon the massive organ increased in tempo. She was rough, he told her to be, working that huge prick with an ever-quickening pace.
Rowan leaned in, as her head came to his, to kiss, the most disgusting torrid kiss, as his hands mussed her hair, as his huge prick soared between them, as the ungodly aroused organ began to shoot, and pulse, and set forth an epic, drenching load. He leaned back moaning, as the gargantuan prick emptied itself in strong pulses of tremendous volume. Milky white, and sometimes clear, Madison sickly pointed it to her pretty face. Allowing it to empty and then leach down her cheeks to gather and fall upon her breasts, as Rowan came up, and rubbed his massive load upon her big hard nipples, pinching, massaging and rubbing in his sick man goo.
Madison never paused; her hands worked that fucking prick like a little demon. Her mouth returned to the head, and engulfed the fucking thing, trying her best, to take in the last of his huge tools sweet load. It ran from the corners of her mouth, and onto her hands, it was still spurting when she pulled free. Gobs of his goo were airborne, then falling back upon them both. I wish I could cum a fraction of what this skinny fuck can, and does, every fucking time.
Her hand job was a ‘breather’ of sorts. A break, from the intrusion of his solid fat prick, but he wasn’t finished with her. His load soaked their bodies as he went into 69 with her a second time. She laid back, as he positioned himself. His fat cock, so incredibly long and heavy, laid atop, and past her breasts, as his balls lingered over her face, as his fat wide tongue began the finishing touches, that would endear her to him for the rest of her life.
She bucked like a bronco, clamped his head between her trembling thighs, her orgasms were justified. The kid knew how to eat pussy. He ate her so well, that she didn’t protest when he went into position, to once again fuck her. No matter how tired, and exhausted her little pussy must be, as he fully stretched out her poor pussy, and sent her into senseless babbling. I broke the insanely awkward silence in our bed. Karen heard it; I simply couldn’t help myself. So completely lost in the sexual ruckus going on inside Rowan’s room.
“Jesus!” I exclaimed. As Madison came loudly, delirious, as her body reacted to the insertion of Rowan’s raging monstrosity. Remember, I had it all on video. Every bone crushing moment uploaded to the iCloud. It was an awkward moment for both Karen and I. Wondering if she might say something, for she had cum another time during all this. She had been with him, and knew full well what Madison was experiencing.
Silence, awkward, deep silence, as Karen and I both lay awake, as Rowan dismembered our daughter barely twenty five to thirty feet from us. I would later see his wicked smile, as he surely knew the entire house heard him take my daughter again and again. He knew how to fuck and eat pussy. He knew, without question, that he had the equipment, the passion and skills. He was the complete package. Madison didn’t know what hit her. Madison spoke aloud now, not hiding anything, as she kept going on and on about his size and technique. How much bigger, and better he is, now that he was awake. How she never expected his oral abilities.
Rowan delivered the goods alright, and kept it up. Tirelessly, working my daughter’s entire body, enslaving her to his will. Consuming her, just as he had always dreamed he would.
He should be arrested, he just committed sexual murder, for he murdered my little girl’s pussy. She lay in his filth and their combined sweat, as he stood over her. Bloated, heavy, his tool had wrapped up and delivered my youngest into his harem with little effort. He stood aside the bed, eyeing his destruction, as his cock still soared. Inhuman is this ‘child’, as both his hands milk his mule, as he lustfully eyes my daughters exhausted, completely spent body.
She never knew what hit her, and lay blissfully satisfied, as the skinny shit lay next to her, his cock displaying the disproportionate, gross mismatch between them. Rowan’s cock is far too long and fat. To the casual observer, their coupling is completely impossible. He hides nothing, nor does Madison, as she cuddles with him, and is soon, fast asleep, entwined with Rowan. A huddled mass of two, joined by the longest, fattest, most deeply arousing, and attractive cock a man could ever enjoy.
As their movements ceased, so did the recording, but the reverberations were still shuddering through our house, as Karen came again, as I once again relieved myself, all from the sounds, and imaginations of what just occurred. What I would later see in the recording was astounding.
I am no longer the master of the house. The master of this house is named Rowan. He wields his hold with a scepter of incredible proportions and beauty. I am but a child in his presence, as he envelopes all my women in his manly invisible grasp. My eyes bloodshot, as I realize what has been unleashed, and I am helpless to stop this infection. No clock can be turned back, all has changed. I am wealthy, but I feel ‘small’.
Bested by a teenager, whom commands a level of respect and awe, that I have yet to fully comprehend.
It wasn’t over, it was only beginning. I could hear him now, through both doors, and down the hall, as he came upon my daughter’s body. He was bolder, staking his claim, letting us all know he had arrived. Madison already knew, she was astonished at the volume, and power of each discharge of his huge load over her face and body. I could hear him praise her. How pretty, and well-built she was, and how he had dreamed of being with her for years. How he loved her pretty mouth and feet, and especially her big firm tits. All the while, speaking in that ‘broken’ English of his. At this point, they didn’t care if the whole house heard what was going on, and we did, there was no escaping it.
No one was sleeping in this house. I swear I could even smell it, smell them, as Rowan’s stink permeated every nook and cranny of my home. I heard my daughter’s cries, as he pummeled that huge prick of his into her from behind. I could hear the legs of the chair scrape along the floor as he plugged her, long dicking her, inserting all that could fit. The recorded video couldn’t match my imagination as I later watched him demolish her. Madison’s thighs were trembling, her entire body covered in goose bumps, as this skinny home wrecker’s mammoth cock entrenched him into our families lives forever.
I could scarcely believe how enraged and bloated his cock had become. It was never this big before, or maybe, it was the diminutive size of Madison. For she is smaller than Kendal. Or maybe, it was the dick after all. Veins, rippling veins, riddled the huge fat prick. He must be past ten inches in length, I refuse to believe he is only nine inches long. I’ve held him, he dwarfed me then, and he is easily twice my length now, as his huge ass glistening prick bounces upwards, pointing to 10 o’clock. Completely insane, that something so long and fat does not droop, nor point to the floor, the volume of his erect prick is not only daunting, but impossible.
Defying gravity, Rowan’s massive organ strains, as a beat-up Madison attempts to recover from the endless pounding that the massively endowed teen has delivered. She looks upon ‘it’ with skepticism, her eyes disbelieving that Rowan’s towering sloppy prick is real. His right-hand strokes the fat fucking thing, as Madison begins to curl up, probably wondering how the hell she had ever accepted the fucking thing inside her body.
“I full size now. You see it. You afraid. Don’t worry. I not hurt you.” Said Rowan, loud enough for all to hear, as strands of precum still leached from the long slit atop his huge horse cock. He sat back, the huge head of his prick shot over his nipples as he leaned over, as he motioned for Madison to come to him.
She came to him, kneeling at his feet, to honor, and obey her new champion. Her hands grasped his cock, but they barely wrapped two thirds around his fat prick. She was awestruck, as his huge fully engorged prick arched up incredibly high, his display spellbinding, as the hellish prick remained sickly hard and strong.
Her little hands made the fucking thing appear gargantuan, and it was, as her head moved in, lips caressing the sides along the long fat shaft. Slurping, kissing, lustfully admiring the near bursting organ. Rowan was hung alright. His pride was showing. Proud of having landed Madison, his quest near completed. I waited for it, for my darling daughter doesn’t know what’s coming. I hoped she would be stronger, but the hellishly endowed teens hold on her, was consummated long minutes ago.
“When I call. You will come. Yes?” Asked Rowan, as a mystified, overly excited version of my daughter, explored the improbable dimensions of Rowan’s raging flesh hammer.
“Yes. Whenever, where ever you want.” Said Madison, without the least bit of hesitation, thought, nor concern. Her small hands were milking his sweet massive prick. Sticky, yet slick, and a mountain of man flesh that had no peer. Rowan didn’t answer, nor question, but that sick grin of his slowly appeared, as Madison’s attentions upon the massive organ increased in tempo. She was rough, he told her to be, working that huge prick with an ever-quickening pace.
Rowan leaned in, as her head came to his, to kiss, the most disgusting torrid kiss, as his hands mussed her hair, as his huge prick soared between them, as the ungodly aroused organ began to shoot, and pulse, and set forth an epic, drenching load. He leaned back moaning, as the gargantuan prick emptied itself in strong pulses of tremendous volume. Milky white, and sometimes clear, Madison sickly pointed it to her pretty face. Allowing it to empty and then leach down her cheeks to gather and fall upon her breasts, as Rowan came up, and rubbed his massive load upon her big hard nipples, pinching, massaging and rubbing in his sick man goo.
Madison never paused; her hands worked that fucking prick like a little demon. Her mouth returned to the head, and engulfed the fucking thing, trying her best, to take in the last of his huge tools sweet load. It ran from the corners of her mouth, and onto her hands, it was still spurting when she pulled free. Gobs of his goo were airborne, then falling back upon them both. I wish I could cum a fraction of what this skinny fuck can, and does, every fucking time.
Her hand job was a ‘breather’ of sorts. A break, from the intrusion of his solid fat prick, but he wasn’t finished with her. His load soaked their bodies as he went into 69 with her a second time. She laid back, as he positioned himself. His fat cock, so incredibly long and heavy, laid atop, and past her breasts, as his balls lingered over her face, as his fat wide tongue began the finishing touches, that would endear her to him for the rest of her life.
She bucked like a bronco, clamped his head between her trembling thighs, her orgasms were justified. The kid knew how to eat pussy. He ate her so well, that she didn’t protest when he went into position, to once again fuck her. No matter how tired, and exhausted her little pussy must be, as he fully stretched out her poor pussy, and sent her into senseless babbling. I broke the insanely awkward silence in our bed. Karen heard it; I simply couldn’t help myself. So completely lost in the sexual ruckus going on inside Rowan’s room.
“Jesus!” I exclaimed. As Madison came loudly, delirious, as her body reacted to the insertion of Rowan’s raging monstrosity. Remember, I had it all on video. Every bone crushing moment uploaded to the iCloud. It was an awkward moment for both Karen and I. Wondering if she might say something, for she had cum another time during all this. She had been with him, and knew full well what Madison was experiencing.
Silence, awkward, deep silence, as Karen and I both lay awake, as Rowan dismembered our daughter barely twenty five to thirty feet from us. I would later see his wicked smile, as he surely knew the entire house heard him take my daughter again and again. He knew how to fuck and eat pussy. He knew, without question, that he had the equipment, the passion and skills. He was the complete package. Madison didn’t know what hit her. Madison spoke aloud now, not hiding anything, as she kept going on and on about his size and technique. How much bigger, and better he is, now that he was awake. How she never expected his oral abilities.
Rowan delivered the goods alright, and kept it up. Tirelessly, working my daughter’s entire body, enslaving her to his will. Consuming her, just as he had always dreamed he would.
He should be arrested, he just committed sexual murder, for he murdered my little girl’s pussy. She lay in his filth and their combined sweat, as he stood over her. Bloated, heavy, his tool had wrapped up and delivered my youngest into his harem with little effort. He stood aside the bed, eyeing his destruction, as his cock still soared. Inhuman is this ‘child’, as both his hands milk his mule, as he lustfully eyes my daughters exhausted, completely spent body.
She never knew what hit her, and lay blissfully satisfied, as the skinny shit lay next to her, his cock displaying the disproportionate, gross mismatch between them. Rowan’s cock is far too long and fat. To the casual observer, their coupling is completely impossible. He hides nothing, nor does Madison, as she cuddles with him, and is soon, fast asleep, entwined with Rowan. A huddled mass of two, joined by the longest, fattest, most deeply arousing, and attractive cock a man could ever enjoy.
As their movements ceased, so did the recording, but the reverberations were still shuddering through our house, as Karen came again, as I once again relieved myself, all from the sounds, and imaginations of what just occurred. What I would later see in the recording was astounding.
I am no longer the master of the house. The master of this house is named Rowan. He wields his hold with a scepter of incredible proportions and beauty. I am but a child in his presence, as he envelopes all my women in his manly invisible grasp. My eyes bloodshot, as I realize what has been unleashed, and I am helpless to stop this infection. No clock can be turned back, all has changed. I am wealthy, but I feel ‘small’.
Bested by a teenager, whom commands a level of respect and awe, that I have yet to fully comprehend.
Hi C, Love, loved this chapter! So sexy and powerful to have a man of Rowan's horse hung size in your house at all hours! He seems to be the master of sex in all ways....makes me crazy and excited, love to learn more of what is in his head....ha
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The time is ripe for a timeout. No, I’m not stopping the story. I’m deeply invested into the main character. But every story should take a turn to keep the readers interest, and its customary to CAUTION my readers when a straight story takes a gay turn for a chapter.
As for Rowan, he’s not gay, but he is helpless when asleep, and sometimes, things happen. While this next chapter is straight, the following chapter “Physicians Visit”, should be avoided by those whom are easily offended.
It’s not Rowan’s fault, someone whom shouldn’t, betrays an oath, and takes full advantage of a sleeping, and quite helpless Rowan. So be warned. But I should add, that the final 5 paragraphs of Physicians Visit, contain information critical to the story going forward. So, you might want to read those final 5 paragraphs.
Will it be Rowan’s only man on man chapter? Not sure, haven’t worked it out that far. Sometimes, stories lead where they lead, and I simply go with the flow. Anyway. I Hope you enjoy the next two chapters.
Not By Nature
I’m not an impulsive man. I am calculating, mature, I evaluate, take my time, my actions measured. When Karen went for her morning ‘run’, I didn’t protest, didn’t feel anything, for her ‘run’, was actually a short jog to Rowan’s family home, where he would dismantle my wife with his monstrous cock. This was their custom, and I had mine, only today, on an impulse, I calmly walked outside, and down the hill towards Rowan’s home.
I didn’t consider the consequences. I barely, if at all, considered what I might find there, and my reactions to all I might see. I was ambivalent, I wasn’t seeking confrontation. I didn’t know what I wanted, or was it simple curiosity? I merely walked, my normal gait, turned towards the sidewalk to the home, approached the front door, and without knocking, simply entered Rowan’s home.
I heard them, and merely followed the moans and incessant groaning to a kitchen island. Karen laid back, as Rowan’s ample fatty was duly inserted. He was already deep inside my wife. Planting his throbbing member like a fucking gardener. He had her by the ‘hole’, deftly inserting his seed carrying apparatus deeply into my willing wife.
It’s one thing to see it from a small camera, and quite another to see it actually happening, with all the sounds, vibrations … and yes vibrations, for their combined weights, and the intrusion of his gargantuan dick were shaking the fucking floor. Already I could smell them, worse, I could see the ‘dent’ he was making, where his fat cock stretched out my wife’s pussy unlike any other as he pulled it fully free. It appeared like a baseball bat had been shoved inside her.
She saw me first. Uttering … “Fuck meeee.” I wasn’t sure if Rowan took it as a compliment, request, or order, to fuck her harder. I had stopped, frozen at what I beheld. Her pussy was stretched so far out, that she should bleed, her squirting pussy is leaking, as the kid’s mammoth blood club, is grasped and returned to her gaping hole, tearing into her. The lips of her pussy disappear, folding inside her from the thickness. There is so much hot meat. I had held it while he slept, and like my daughters and wife before me, I was stunned at how much bigger he could get when awake.
My first impression was one of total shock. I allowed this to happen. How stupid, and clueless I am. Each thrust is enveloping my wife. Just as she, and her daughters had experienced. Rowan was actually turning them inside out. It was easy to see why. He pulled back his long fat cock, leaving only the head, the shaft drenched, dripping, thicker than an ankle, and hard as rock. Unforgiving, as he rifled that fucking thing deep, hard, still unaware I had entered behind him.
I never imagined it like this. How small I felt, the anger, anguish, of watching another man, one so infinitely bigger, enter my wife’s body. Magnified, grossly covered with inadequacy, as the ‘bigger’ man placed in a mountain of hard, beautiful cock into the love of my life. Spellbinding, my wife was overcome, delirious, turning her head in shame, as the kid, effortlessly pounded away, blissfully unaware that I had entered, and continued on his merry way.
Rowan had no idea I stood behind him as he pulled free his incredibly aroused organ. He placed it over my wife’s body, her pussy gaping open, leaking as he closed her thighs upon his wonderous weapon, pushing it over her pussy and far up her body. Showing off his heavy solid cock. How does she even feel me anymore? How could any man measure up to this slight teenager? Karen cums. She squirts, as he begins to place the huge head back into her body, her pussy spitting upon his slim thighs immediately prior to the insertion of his mammoth fat organ.
He rails her, bottoming out, the head of his fat cock is buried inside her, much farther than I could dare dream to go. I see why she loves this, why she must be with him. Her physical reactions are off the charts. She needs this, like a fish needs water, Rowan is a drug of sorts. Delivered in the many fat inches of his glaringly massive horse dick. He is much worse than a horse. He can think, and he can ‘work’ that fucking thing. Size is not taught, you either have it, or you don’t. Rowan has too much for ‘normal’ women, but to my wife and daughters, it is ultimate perfection. It leaves its stain, and fills me with endless, deep envy. I hate these feelings. I hate him for being equipped like this, for the damage he ultimately causes.
He is close, as he pulls free his stud cock, incredibly, it rises upwards. It should not, but it does, arching up, and incredibly far from his slim body. All the more glaring, is how fully distended, and thick it appears. Veins bulge along the entire thick shaft. He stands proud, on the cusp, as he roughly turns Karen’s body around, so her head is at the edge of the kitchen island, whereupon, he inserts the huge swollen head, and jerks off his massive prick into her willing wet mouth.
Her eyes see it from underneath, as the huge shaft throbs and spasms. He cums unlike anything I have ever seen, the volume is choking, the scent wafts to the nostrils, as his seed leaks from Karen’s mouth, and down her upside-down face, past her cheeks, into her eyes, then upon her hair. Milky white damage, that slowly falls to the floor, as his little ass cheeks flex with each pulse of his dripping mammoth cock.
I let loose inside my pants. I am pathetic, I am unable to stop it from happening. Weak, as this fucking kid wields his huge prick like a fucking pro. Punishing to witness, as he allows it to leave her mouth, as Karen gasps for air, as he turns slowly, suddenly aware that I am here. His huge dick is still spurting, weakly leaking his ungodly huge load even now, in lesser and lesser quantity. I am staring down the barrel of it. Aghast, at how tempting, beautiful, and mouthwatering his cock appears. I hope he does not order, nor offer it to me. I doubt I have the will to resist him. His member controls me, owns me, as I wonder what he must be thinking …
My wife lays back, head hanging over the kitchen island, she is famished, and still hungry, the portion he serves is both long and thick, its leavings fall sickly from her head to the floor as Karen removes the stinging load from her eyes. Ungodly massive, it bounces in need directly in front of me. I am no match, as the fucking thing drips of her many orgasms from this ‘child’s’ massive prick. I not only regret that I entered uninvited, I question my very state of mind to have entered this totally avoidable hell.
He is indeed larger when awake. What I once held is easily bested, fully formed, bloated, seething, and surging with raw unspeakable power. I am so much smaller my soul shatters before him. I am a fool to believe that my wife can orgasm with me. Not after this. His pride sickens me, a sly grin forms on his impish young face. It is, as he wished it to be. It does not dangle, it defies gravity, pointed almost to my chin as my knees become weak. Intimidated beyond recovery, I humbly, and hungrily, stare upon his gravity defying monstrosity. I should stay quiet, but I am in the presence of greatness, I blurt out something that I should not …
“Jesus Christ! You can’t be hung like that. It’s not poss … poss … possible.” Says this stunned adult whom sounds remarkably like me, grasping at straws, a cowering husband, trying to come to terms with the leaking, truly gigantic organ, blessed upon this tall skinny shit. He smiles and strokes the fucking thing with both hands. He can neither encircle it, nor hide the fact that a third or fourth hand could easily join his, as he prods the powerful fucking thing towards ever greater, and more humiliating size.
Is it just me? Or is it loud in here? My ears ring. Am I the only one breathing, for all I can hear is myself? Standing there like an idiot. Gaping at his enraged fully swollen member. My pathetic excuse of a cock, tenting my pants in silent honor of this ‘child’s’ titanic member. I am unsteady, dizzy, for I’ve never felt so weak, nor worthless, as my mind slowly implodes into darkness.
My head hurts. Was it all a dream? But whose house is this? I squint from the pain. My head hurts. Did I? Did I just pass out, and hit my head? I gather my bearings, I must be in Rowan’s home, laying upon a couch. My wife is nowhere in sight. I hear footsteps, and turn my sore neck towards Rowan as he approaches with some ice-cold water. He is clothed, but the semi erect cock along his thigh is scary enough. I am drawn to it. Even now, it is many times my fully erect size.
He hands me the water. Nary a concern on his face. My shaking hand comes in, for I did pass out. He explains it to me, but doesn’t ask if I remember what I saw, nor how I came to be here on this couch. I am too embarrassed to confront him. I was nuked, completely obliterated by the sheer size and stifling power of his fully erect cock. There is an unspoken understanding, a sick twisted bond of sorts. Rowan is all I am not.
No further humiliation is required. The sexual pecking order has changed, and it runs in only one direction. I am caught in the torrent of a river, tumbling downstream, defeated by a monstrously endowed teenager, whom fucks my wife and daughters with impunity. Slowly, I collect myself and stumble to leave. I have seen enough. Enough to know why my size queen wife and daughters are with him, and will continue to be.
The sum of all fears has been answered. Tail between my legs, I leave Rowan’s home into a dark new world. The ringing in my ears continues, as do the endless images of Rowan’s gargantuan bloated dick, as it stared me down. I close my eyes … but it’s still there, impossible to shake … it won’t leave.
It won’t leave …
As for Rowan, he’s not gay, but he is helpless when asleep, and sometimes, things happen. While this next chapter is straight, the following chapter “Physicians Visit”, should be avoided by those whom are easily offended.
It’s not Rowan’s fault, someone whom shouldn’t, betrays an oath, and takes full advantage of a sleeping, and quite helpless Rowan. So be warned. But I should add, that the final 5 paragraphs of Physicians Visit, contain information critical to the story going forward. So, you might want to read those final 5 paragraphs.
Will it be Rowan’s only man on man chapter? Not sure, haven’t worked it out that far. Sometimes, stories lead where they lead, and I simply go with the flow. Anyway. I Hope you enjoy the next two chapters.
Not By Nature
I’m not an impulsive man. I am calculating, mature, I evaluate, take my time, my actions measured. When Karen went for her morning ‘run’, I didn’t protest, didn’t feel anything, for her ‘run’, was actually a short jog to Rowan’s family home, where he would dismantle my wife with his monstrous cock. This was their custom, and I had mine, only today, on an impulse, I calmly walked outside, and down the hill towards Rowan’s home.
I didn’t consider the consequences. I barely, if at all, considered what I might find there, and my reactions to all I might see. I was ambivalent, I wasn’t seeking confrontation. I didn’t know what I wanted, or was it simple curiosity? I merely walked, my normal gait, turned towards the sidewalk to the home, approached the front door, and without knocking, simply entered Rowan’s home.
I heard them, and merely followed the moans and incessant groaning to a kitchen island. Karen laid back, as Rowan’s ample fatty was duly inserted. He was already deep inside my wife. Planting his throbbing member like a fucking gardener. He had her by the ‘hole’, deftly inserting his seed carrying apparatus deeply into my willing wife.
It’s one thing to see it from a small camera, and quite another to see it actually happening, with all the sounds, vibrations … and yes vibrations, for their combined weights, and the intrusion of his gargantuan dick were shaking the fucking floor. Already I could smell them, worse, I could see the ‘dent’ he was making, where his fat cock stretched out my wife’s pussy unlike any other as he pulled it fully free. It appeared like a baseball bat had been shoved inside her.
She saw me first. Uttering … “Fuck meeee.” I wasn’t sure if Rowan took it as a compliment, request, or order, to fuck her harder. I had stopped, frozen at what I beheld. Her pussy was stretched so far out, that she should bleed, her squirting pussy is leaking, as the kid’s mammoth blood club, is grasped and returned to her gaping hole, tearing into her. The lips of her pussy disappear, folding inside her from the thickness. There is so much hot meat. I had held it while he slept, and like my daughters and wife before me, I was stunned at how much bigger he could get when awake.
My first impression was one of total shock. I allowed this to happen. How stupid, and clueless I am. Each thrust is enveloping my wife. Just as she, and her daughters had experienced. Rowan was actually turning them inside out. It was easy to see why. He pulled back his long fat cock, leaving only the head, the shaft drenched, dripping, thicker than an ankle, and hard as rock. Unforgiving, as he rifled that fucking thing deep, hard, still unaware I had entered behind him.
I never imagined it like this. How small I felt, the anger, anguish, of watching another man, one so infinitely bigger, enter my wife’s body. Magnified, grossly covered with inadequacy, as the ‘bigger’ man placed in a mountain of hard, beautiful cock into the love of my life. Spellbinding, my wife was overcome, delirious, turning her head in shame, as the kid, effortlessly pounded away, blissfully unaware that I had entered, and continued on his merry way.
Rowan had no idea I stood behind him as he pulled free his incredibly aroused organ. He placed it over my wife’s body, her pussy gaping open, leaking as he closed her thighs upon his wonderous weapon, pushing it over her pussy and far up her body. Showing off his heavy solid cock. How does she even feel me anymore? How could any man measure up to this slight teenager? Karen cums. She squirts, as he begins to place the huge head back into her body, her pussy spitting upon his slim thighs immediately prior to the insertion of his mammoth fat organ.
He rails her, bottoming out, the head of his fat cock is buried inside her, much farther than I could dare dream to go. I see why she loves this, why she must be with him. Her physical reactions are off the charts. She needs this, like a fish needs water, Rowan is a drug of sorts. Delivered in the many fat inches of his glaringly massive horse dick. He is much worse than a horse. He can think, and he can ‘work’ that fucking thing. Size is not taught, you either have it, or you don’t. Rowan has too much for ‘normal’ women, but to my wife and daughters, it is ultimate perfection. It leaves its stain, and fills me with endless, deep envy. I hate these feelings. I hate him for being equipped like this, for the damage he ultimately causes.
He is close, as he pulls free his stud cock, incredibly, it rises upwards. It should not, but it does, arching up, and incredibly far from his slim body. All the more glaring, is how fully distended, and thick it appears. Veins bulge along the entire thick shaft. He stands proud, on the cusp, as he roughly turns Karen’s body around, so her head is at the edge of the kitchen island, whereupon, he inserts the huge swollen head, and jerks off his massive prick into her willing wet mouth.
Her eyes see it from underneath, as the huge shaft throbs and spasms. He cums unlike anything I have ever seen, the volume is choking, the scent wafts to the nostrils, as his seed leaks from Karen’s mouth, and down her upside-down face, past her cheeks, into her eyes, then upon her hair. Milky white damage, that slowly falls to the floor, as his little ass cheeks flex with each pulse of his dripping mammoth cock.
I let loose inside my pants. I am pathetic, I am unable to stop it from happening. Weak, as this fucking kid wields his huge prick like a fucking pro. Punishing to witness, as he allows it to leave her mouth, as Karen gasps for air, as he turns slowly, suddenly aware that I am here. His huge dick is still spurting, weakly leaking his ungodly huge load even now, in lesser and lesser quantity. I am staring down the barrel of it. Aghast, at how tempting, beautiful, and mouthwatering his cock appears. I hope he does not order, nor offer it to me. I doubt I have the will to resist him. His member controls me, owns me, as I wonder what he must be thinking …
My wife lays back, head hanging over the kitchen island, she is famished, and still hungry, the portion he serves is both long and thick, its leavings fall sickly from her head to the floor as Karen removes the stinging load from her eyes. Ungodly massive, it bounces in need directly in front of me. I am no match, as the fucking thing drips of her many orgasms from this ‘child’s’ massive prick. I not only regret that I entered uninvited, I question my very state of mind to have entered this totally avoidable hell.
He is indeed larger when awake. What I once held is easily bested, fully formed, bloated, seething, and surging with raw unspeakable power. I am so much smaller my soul shatters before him. I am a fool to believe that my wife can orgasm with me. Not after this. His pride sickens me, a sly grin forms on his impish young face. It is, as he wished it to be. It does not dangle, it defies gravity, pointed almost to my chin as my knees become weak. Intimidated beyond recovery, I humbly, and hungrily, stare upon his gravity defying monstrosity. I should stay quiet, but I am in the presence of greatness, I blurt out something that I should not …
“Jesus Christ! You can’t be hung like that. It’s not poss … poss … possible.” Says this stunned adult whom sounds remarkably like me, grasping at straws, a cowering husband, trying to come to terms with the leaking, truly gigantic organ, blessed upon this tall skinny shit. He smiles and strokes the fucking thing with both hands. He can neither encircle it, nor hide the fact that a third or fourth hand could easily join his, as he prods the powerful fucking thing towards ever greater, and more humiliating size.
Is it just me? Or is it loud in here? My ears ring. Am I the only one breathing, for all I can hear is myself? Standing there like an idiot. Gaping at his enraged fully swollen member. My pathetic excuse of a cock, tenting my pants in silent honor of this ‘child’s’ titanic member. I am unsteady, dizzy, for I’ve never felt so weak, nor worthless, as my mind slowly implodes into darkness.
My head hurts. Was it all a dream? But whose house is this? I squint from the pain. My head hurts. Did I? Did I just pass out, and hit my head? I gather my bearings, I must be in Rowan’s home, laying upon a couch. My wife is nowhere in sight. I hear footsteps, and turn my sore neck towards Rowan as he approaches with some ice-cold water. He is clothed, but the semi erect cock along his thigh is scary enough. I am drawn to it. Even now, it is many times my fully erect size.
He hands me the water. Nary a concern on his face. My shaking hand comes in, for I did pass out. He explains it to me, but doesn’t ask if I remember what I saw, nor how I came to be here on this couch. I am too embarrassed to confront him. I was nuked, completely obliterated by the sheer size and stifling power of his fully erect cock. There is an unspoken understanding, a sick twisted bond of sorts. Rowan is all I am not.
No further humiliation is required. The sexual pecking order has changed, and it runs in only one direction. I am caught in the torrent of a river, tumbling downstream, defeated by a monstrously endowed teenager, whom fucks my wife and daughters with impunity. Slowly, I collect myself and stumble to leave. I have seen enough. Enough to know why my size queen wife and daughters are with him, and will continue to be.
The sum of all fears has been answered. Tail between my legs, I leave Rowan’s home into a dark new world. The ringing in my ears continues, as do the endless images of Rowan’s gargantuan bloated dick, as it stared me down. I close my eyes … but it’s still there, impossible to shake … it won’t leave.
It won’t leave …
Physicians Visit
As they say … Timing, is everything. I had an eye appointment on Wednesday. The wife would have to drive me back so we would both be out of house. It was also the morning that a physician’s assistant PA, would be coming to the house to evaluate Rowan. Madison was on a two-day, overnight field trip from school, and Kendal wasn’t coming home from college for another two weeks.
The PA intended to take Rowan’s vitals, and various readings when he was in his unnatural asleep, then immediately reevaluate him after he was awakened. It made sense. Rowan’s rare condition required occasional visits, and they wanted to monitor him when sleeping, and since he slept at our home, they would obviously come here, but the timing, couldn’t have been better for Joshua, the PA assigned to Rowan.
It was clear to me, that Joshua probably helped tend to Rowan when Rowan was in the hospital. Sometimes, you can pick up the most subtle of indications, and the moment I saw Joshua at our door that morning, I could sense a tinge of guilt emanating from his ‘look’ as I approached to let him in. But he’s a medical professional, surly nothing untoward would, nor could, take place.
He’s well built, late 20’s clearly works out. My wife Karen gave him a good look up and down before she spoke, as she was right behind me. We had to get going, lest we be late for eye appointment …
“Hi! You must be Joshua. Rowan is up the staircase, first door on the right. We’re heading to the eye doctor. Just do what you have to do, and Rowan will lock up after you. Our daughter is at school, and Rowan’s the only one in the house.” Said Karen, as I eyed the PA. His vibe pleasant, but I could sense a ‘relief’ of sorts.
“Yes, I’ll be checking Rowan out before I wake him, and after. It’s such a rare condition, and obviously, we have to come to him in this instance.” Said Joshua, caring his backpack and various equipment as the wife and I bade our farewells, and made it out to our car, leaving Rowan to Joshua’s care.
As Karen drove us to the eye doctor, I had a feeling that more was going on. There it is again … what if? What if? Joshua was part of team that took care of Rowan during his four-day hospital stay after Rowan’s accident. What if? Joshua knows about Rowan’s generous endowment. What if? We just left him with the perfect opportunity to explore a sleeping Rowan’s monstrous member completely outside the confines of a hospital … allowing Joshua, the opportunity, of a lifetime.
As Karen drove, my iPhone jiggled, alerting me to the camera in Rowan’s room jumping into action. Joshua had arrived. I haven’t mentioned this before, but every time that camera is awakened, it saves every moment to the iCloud. I have every second of Rowan’s time in his bedroom saved. I will see, and know, if anything untoward happens to Rowan.
As we arrived at the eye doctor, I had to check my phone, and while I followed my wife in, I snuck a peek at the ‘Rowan cam’. My eyes near came out of my head. Joshua had Rowan’s massive prick entirely inside his mouth, and was just lifting off the base of Rowan’s massive prick. I quickly shut it down as Karen turned towards me.
“I forget. How long will this take?” Asked Karen, as I tried to compose myself. For shit’s sake. Joshua was risking everything to merely suck Rowan’s huge ass cock. I couldn’t imagine how driven he must have been to risk it all over a huge cock, but Rowan’s cock was special, and to a gay, or bisexual man, whom probably loved size, and clearly had serious oral skills, trained, and willed, well beyond most. I shuddered at Joshua’s skill set, for he engulfed every inch of Rowan’s surging tool.
“What? How long what?” I asked, as Karen looked back at me surprised, for I am a gifted listener, rarely, if ever distracted.
“What’s with you? The eye thing? How long will you be in there?” Asked Karen, for she would run an errand if she had the time.
“Oh yeah. Maybe 40 minutes. If you got something you wanna take care of, go ahead. I’ll just wait.” I replied, adjusting my cock, for Joshua’s skillful oral attentions upon a sleeping Rowan’s mammoth member had completely distracted me, and surprisingly aroused me.
The checks on my heartrate were higher than normal, but I didn’t dare reveal the reason. I attributed it an early jog, a complete lie, but I was still picturing Joshua’s mouth, completely at the base of Rowan’s mammoth tool. I would find out later, that Rowan wasn’t completely hard, but the imagery, left me breathless in my anticipation to see how much of Rowan’s tool Joshua could ultimately handle.
I hate it when your pupils are dilated. Everything is so fucking bright, and it takes me a long time to get over it, which made me impatient, since I had something I desperately wanted to see. To witness in private, and to check just how long it took for Joshua to complete his task, but I would have to wait, and holy shit … it was worth the wait.
Karen drove me home, as I retreated to a dark room of the house. She left in the afternoon, and I finally had some ‘alone’ time.
I went to my PC, and brought up the newest recording from Rowan’s room. I was not disappointed. Joshua arrived and set down his gear, seemingly professional. He took Rowan’s pulse and blood pressure. As per usual, Rowan slept through it all, as Joshua kept waiting for a sign, or signal, that Rowan had awakened, but Rowan slept through it all.
By this time, Rowan would usually be awake, and it was here that professionalism, and a career in medicine could come to a quick ending. Joshua took a deep breath, and began his journey. Rowan’s latest visitor didn’t waste any time. He obviously knew of Rowan’s delicious huge prick; he knew full well what lay under Rowan’s hood. For a guy as big, and muscled as he is, Joshua’s hands shook as he pulled back the covers, and began to carefully arrange Rowan’s underwear.
Just like my daughters, and wife, he kept a constant eye on Rowan’s face. To gauge whether Rowan was about to awake, or feigning sleep, but Rowan is, just as he was that first night, completely out of it, totally unaware of what’s happening, as Joshua let out a long breath of relief, for Rowan’s big softie was fully exposed, and calling out to Joshua, calling to be sucked and adored.
Joshua came prepared, he prepped the area, had plenty of absorbent materials, as he lustfully eyed Rowan’s sleeping beauty. I wasn’t prepared for Joshua to disrobe, but he did, and he was packing a bit of a big one himself. He carried a thick, cut muscled body. He clearly didn’t lack for attention. Licking his lips, he admired Rowan’s flaccid cock, gently touching Rowan, then moving into position to engulf Rowan’s monstrous organ within his mouth.
He engulfed Rowan’s soft cock to the base, and sucked deeply. Never having done this myself, I could only imagine Joshua’s excitement as Rowan’s mammoth cock began to respond, sending his long and thickening prick deeper, and deeper into Joshua’s willing mouth. Joshua pulled off, grabbing Rowan’s growing member in one hand, as it fell over the back of Joshua’s hand. The fucking thing had more than doubled in size, and folded easily, but that was about to change as Joshua went in a second time.
As they say … Timing, is everything. I had an eye appointment on Wednesday. The wife would have to drive me back so we would both be out of house. It was also the morning that a physician’s assistant PA, would be coming to the house to evaluate Rowan. Madison was on a two-day, overnight field trip from school, and Kendal wasn’t coming home from college for another two weeks.
The PA intended to take Rowan’s vitals, and various readings when he was in his unnatural asleep, then immediately reevaluate him after he was awakened. It made sense. Rowan’s rare condition required occasional visits, and they wanted to monitor him when sleeping, and since he slept at our home, they would obviously come here, but the timing, couldn’t have been better for Joshua, the PA assigned to Rowan.
It was clear to me, that Joshua probably helped tend to Rowan when Rowan was in the hospital. Sometimes, you can pick up the most subtle of indications, and the moment I saw Joshua at our door that morning, I could sense a tinge of guilt emanating from his ‘look’ as I approached to let him in. But he’s a medical professional, surly nothing untoward would, nor could, take place.
He’s well built, late 20’s clearly works out. My wife Karen gave him a good look up and down before she spoke, as she was right behind me. We had to get going, lest we be late for eye appointment …
“Hi! You must be Joshua. Rowan is up the staircase, first door on the right. We’re heading to the eye doctor. Just do what you have to do, and Rowan will lock up after you. Our daughter is at school, and Rowan’s the only one in the house.” Said Karen, as I eyed the PA. His vibe pleasant, but I could sense a ‘relief’ of sorts.
“Yes, I’ll be checking Rowan out before I wake him, and after. It’s such a rare condition, and obviously, we have to come to him in this instance.” Said Joshua, caring his backpack and various equipment as the wife and I bade our farewells, and made it out to our car, leaving Rowan to Joshua’s care.
As Karen drove us to the eye doctor, I had a feeling that more was going on. There it is again … what if? What if? Joshua was part of team that took care of Rowan during his four-day hospital stay after Rowan’s accident. What if? Joshua knows about Rowan’s generous endowment. What if? We just left him with the perfect opportunity to explore a sleeping Rowan’s monstrous member completely outside the confines of a hospital … allowing Joshua, the opportunity, of a lifetime.
As Karen drove, my iPhone jiggled, alerting me to the camera in Rowan’s room jumping into action. Joshua had arrived. I haven’t mentioned this before, but every time that camera is awakened, it saves every moment to the iCloud. I have every second of Rowan’s time in his bedroom saved. I will see, and know, if anything untoward happens to Rowan.
As we arrived at the eye doctor, I had to check my phone, and while I followed my wife in, I snuck a peek at the ‘Rowan cam’. My eyes near came out of my head. Joshua had Rowan’s massive prick entirely inside his mouth, and was just lifting off the base of Rowan’s massive prick. I quickly shut it down as Karen turned towards me.
“I forget. How long will this take?” Asked Karen, as I tried to compose myself. For shit’s sake. Joshua was risking everything to merely suck Rowan’s huge ass cock. I couldn’t imagine how driven he must have been to risk it all over a huge cock, but Rowan’s cock was special, and to a gay, or bisexual man, whom probably loved size, and clearly had serious oral skills, trained, and willed, well beyond most. I shuddered at Joshua’s skill set, for he engulfed every inch of Rowan’s surging tool.
“What? How long what?” I asked, as Karen looked back at me surprised, for I am a gifted listener, rarely, if ever distracted.
“What’s with you? The eye thing? How long will you be in there?” Asked Karen, for she would run an errand if she had the time.
“Oh yeah. Maybe 40 minutes. If you got something you wanna take care of, go ahead. I’ll just wait.” I replied, adjusting my cock, for Joshua’s skillful oral attentions upon a sleeping Rowan’s mammoth member had completely distracted me, and surprisingly aroused me.
The checks on my heartrate were higher than normal, but I didn’t dare reveal the reason. I attributed it an early jog, a complete lie, but I was still picturing Joshua’s mouth, completely at the base of Rowan’s mammoth tool. I would find out later, that Rowan wasn’t completely hard, but the imagery, left me breathless in my anticipation to see how much of Rowan’s tool Joshua could ultimately handle.
I hate it when your pupils are dilated. Everything is so fucking bright, and it takes me a long time to get over it, which made me impatient, since I had something I desperately wanted to see. To witness in private, and to check just how long it took for Joshua to complete his task, but I would have to wait, and holy shit … it was worth the wait.
Karen drove me home, as I retreated to a dark room of the house. She left in the afternoon, and I finally had some ‘alone’ time.
I went to my PC, and brought up the newest recording from Rowan’s room. I was not disappointed. Joshua arrived and set down his gear, seemingly professional. He took Rowan’s pulse and blood pressure. As per usual, Rowan slept through it all, as Joshua kept waiting for a sign, or signal, that Rowan had awakened, but Rowan slept through it all.
By this time, Rowan would usually be awake, and it was here that professionalism, and a career in medicine could come to a quick ending. Joshua took a deep breath, and began his journey. Rowan’s latest visitor didn’t waste any time. He obviously knew of Rowan’s delicious huge prick; he knew full well what lay under Rowan’s hood. For a guy as big, and muscled as he is, Joshua’s hands shook as he pulled back the covers, and began to carefully arrange Rowan’s underwear.
Just like my daughters, and wife, he kept a constant eye on Rowan’s face. To gauge whether Rowan was about to awake, or feigning sleep, but Rowan is, just as he was that first night, completely out of it, totally unaware of what’s happening, as Joshua let out a long breath of relief, for Rowan’s big softie was fully exposed, and calling out to Joshua, calling to be sucked and adored.
Joshua came prepared, he prepped the area, had plenty of absorbent materials, as he lustfully eyed Rowan’s sleeping beauty. I wasn’t prepared for Joshua to disrobe, but he did, and he was packing a bit of a big one himself. He carried a thick, cut muscled body. He clearly didn’t lack for attention. Licking his lips, he admired Rowan’s flaccid cock, gently touching Rowan, then moving into position to engulf Rowan’s monstrous organ within his mouth.
He engulfed Rowan’s soft cock to the base, and sucked deeply. Never having done this myself, I could only imagine Joshua’s excitement as Rowan’s mammoth cock began to respond, sending his long and thickening prick deeper, and deeper into Joshua’s willing mouth. Joshua pulled off, grabbing Rowan’s growing member in one hand, as it fell over the back of Joshua’s hand. The fucking thing had more than doubled in size, and folded easily, but that was about to change as Joshua went in a second time.
I couldn’t believe how easy he made it look. Joshua was covering Rowan’s cock completely to the base, as Rowan’s huge prick began to surge past what must be easily seven or eight inches. I could hear Joshua’s struggling to contain the endlessly swelling shaft. I could even see his throat expanding, as Rowan’s huge cock quickly filled out. He pulled free, revealing Rowan’s thick prick, easily near eight or nine inches, and so thick, that I couldn’t imagine Joshua being able to handle the remaining growth that Rowan would surely attain.
It was easy to see that Joshua had done this to Rowan before, and the balls it took for Joshua to do it inside the hospital, with all those people there. That’s a desire so intense, it scares me. To think he risked his career, over a dick, even as one as special as Rowan’s, and here he was, doing it all over again, but this time, his chances of being caught fell to near zero, except for the one wandering eye of my single camera.
Joshua’s head came up, he had to, forced, because Rowan’s cock had surged to a stifling hardness, and choking thickness. He was large as I had ever seen him asleep, as Joshua’s stringy spit travelled from the head of Rowan’s mammoth spit slick cock, to his mouth, as he sucked up the strands, his right-hand milking Rowan’s mammoth cock. Sure as fuck, he had to have enjoyed Rowan more than once before, it was only now that I realized he had set up his phone to record his attentions to Rowan’s straining member.
Looking over to his phone, as he tended to Rowan’s towering slab, much more man than any man before him. Joshua couldn’t help but attempt to engulf Rowan’s slick cock, but his attempt was in vain. Rowan’s cock had surged in response to Joshua’s freakish oral abilities, and a knowing man’s hands that milked, and inspired the titanic cock to grow both taller and thicker.
Gone was any fear Rowan would awaken. Joshua was bold. He brought his phone in close, to record Rowan’s mammoth prick up close, to capture the massive weapon in all it’s tortured beauty. I could see the adoration and complete awe. Joshua loved Rowan’s mammoth cock, and that’s exactly what he was about to do. Love, and worship Rowan’s powerful gargantuan organ, and capture all he could to video. It was his one chance, the chance of lifetime. He planned well, and was about to take full advantage.
I was already pulling on my puny cock, as Joshua’s mouth returned to the turgid, completely solid prick that arched incredibly far from Rowan’s slim body. I wasn’t surprised that Joshua couldn’t handle the fucking thing in this state. Rowan’s cock was simply too hard, too thick, but his oral abilities were otherworldly, as he engulfed a little more than half of Rowan’s stallion prick.
Rowan’s cock was being loved by someone whom knew how. Joshua would suck the monstrous thing as best he could, leaving a very audible ‘pop’ each time he pulled off. I found his verbal musings an incredible turn on. He spoke to Rowan’s gargantuan organ. Mostly in whispers. Telling ‘it’ how much he loved it. How it was the biggest he’d ever seen, or would ever see. He loved the thickness, squeezing Rowan’s monstrous weapon until his large hands could finally meet middle finger to thumb, but it took a tight squeeze from Joshua’s large hands to do so. His grip so firm, the massive shaft crept out ever taller, the abuse, the perfect fit to allow the towering prick to reach out bigger than ever.
Joshua’s large hands had plenty of room to work the straining prick towards Rowan’s first orgasm, and this wasn’t Joshua’s first rodeo, he sensed Rowan’s huge prick was ready, and engulfed the head just prior to Rowan’s first orgasm. Joshua was a fucking vacuum as his hands milked the kid’s massive erect tool. He didn’t miss a drop, clearly, he had practice, and knew what to expect, but after he consumed Rowan’s leavings, Joshua carried a perplexed look upon his face. With Rowan’s cum dripping from the corners of his mouth …
“Jesus … you’re bigger than I remembered, and you’re still hard. How can that be?” Asked Joshua to a soundly sleeping Rowan, whose monster cock glistened in the light, and remained rock hard, and horrifically aroused. Joshua’s hands constantly, and slowly, stroked the fucking thing, as he stared in reverence at Rowan’s swollen masterpiece, awestruck that Rowan’s tool hadn’t lost a thing, if anything, it was ‘awakened’, his first orgasm, merely a ‘wakeup call’. It was my, and Joshua’s first glimpse into the heretofore unknown repercussions of Rowan’s head injury.
Not only could Rowan’s cock remain hard for inordinately long periods, but he had apparently ‘grown’ since Joshua had last seen him. So much for waking Rowan up on time, it’s long past that stage. Joshua’s mouth opened wide again, as he went after the object of his desire. His big hands worked Rowan’s monstrous tool as it should be worked. Rough, hard, enticing the already massive organ towards the largest I’d even seen him when sleeping. It was then I noticed Joshua’s hand go under Rowan’s big balls, as if he were? … Inserting his finger into Rowan’s ass. Rubbing and massaging Rowan’s prostate, to further enrage his already fatefully bloated erection.
I mused I was correct, as Rowan’s tool appeared to reach taller, and surge still further. I could sense Joshua’s building excitement, as his finger induced the huge tool to expand and swell. Bringing forth the most monstrous of Rowan’s many astounding erections.
Rowan would have to know what happened, there would be no hiding this. For Joshua abused that magnificent prick towards ten inches. He must be, for I’ve never seen it straining like this, absolutely nothing like this.
The only words Joshua could offer were a quiet, and very heartfelt “Fuck me.” After his mouth left Rowan’s towering prick. Joshua drooled, his eyes taking in the beyond incredible sight before him, he kept after it, sucking, stroking, licking the massive organ, and often going down, to suck, and lather Rowan’s balls into his mouth while his finger massaged Rowan’s prostrate to further inflame the already horrendously aroused organ.
Joshua loved bathing Rowan’s big balls until they twitched, and lay drenched between Rowan’s thin thighs. Joshua loved the sick, grossly huge cock. Joshua admired what he had done, as did I, for this … was the longest and fattest I had ever seen it. For he kept talking to it, lavishing it with an embarrassing amount of lustful desires that astonished me.
Joshua knew cocks, and he knew this one, at least the one he had the experience of pleasuring some weeks ago at the hospital, but as Rowan’s tortured and abused tool reached out still farther, and even thicker. Joshua’s eyes betrayed the mystifying dimensions Rowan’s tool had attained. Joshua once again forced the fat member down his throat, only to find he could barely take the swollen fat head, and maybe a couple of inches, as it soon convulsed in another drenching orgasm.
To his credit, Joshua didn’t miss a drop, draining the massive pole completely. His technique left me hard. His mouth and tongue lavished the fully aroused organ with the attention it deserved, and once again, Joshua pulled back and admired his handiwork, and once again, he spoke to it with deep reverence …
“Holy shit! You’re still hard … and you’re diffidently bigger than ever. I can see it … feel it. You’re getting bigger. What the fuck? I can’t believe this … you’re still hard … hard as fucking rock.” Said Joshua, as he kissed along the sides and all around the huge bloated glistening prick. I understood. I got it. For I doubt there is a cock like this anywhere other than right here, in our spare bedroom, as a pained Joshua glanced at his watch. He had been giving head to the fucking thing for over a half hour, and he was mulling over the possibility of going further, of taking advantage of the still slumbering teenager, whose cock was soaring towards ten inches, if not further.
“You skinny monster man. You’re still hard. It must be from the accident. Another side effect of knocking your head. Do you have any idea how beautiful, and mouthwatering your dick is? You should be adored every fucking day, serviced and loved by a man who knows how to take care of you.” Said Joshua, as he regretfully let go that fucking mammoth cock. Only to return with his phone, and record the outlandish dimensions that Rowan’s member had reached, for it didn’t retreat. It remained at the ready. Joshua stroked and admired the huge prick, cumming, as his own large organ let loose over Rowan’s sleeping body.
He aimed it Rowan’s mammoth tool, and while Joshua was amply equipped, both much longer and thicker than me. He was dwarfed by Rowan’s astoundingly huge prick. For Joshua’s larger, and muscular body left him a helpless victim to Rowan’s massive beast cock. Rowan’s abused cock had been lashed to its utmost. For Joshua, his slowly shaking head, and awestruck eyes, took in the beyond enormous appendage. Lost in the clear realization, that he would never experience a cock such as this again.
“I wish I could record your growth, and the incredible ability you have to remain hard, but I can’t. I want to keep sucking it, kissing it, loving it, but I can’t. I fucking can’t. I fucking have to go.” Said Joshua quietly, talking to a still sleeping Rowan. But to leave Rowan like this? I could see Joshua’s ‘desire’. I could see all his ‘tells’. It didn’t appear Joshua was satisfied with two orgasms from the sleeping teen; he felt ‘forced’, to produce a third orgasm from the soundly sleeping teenager.
He couldn’t help himself. I couldn’t blame him. It was the chance of a lifetime, and he took full advantage. I have never seen Rowan’s cock so abused, nor so fucking tall and thick. Joshua knew his business. He knew dicks, as his lips lathered the many fat, hot inches, of Rowan’s soaring appendage.
I give Joshua credit. He had Rowan’s meat cannon at full fucking tilt. Rowan would surely know what happened, there would be no hiding it. No amount of ‘cleanup’ could cover the abuse delivered by Joshua’s hands and mouth. I could see where Joshua’s teeth had cut into the fat organ. Rowan’s organ was so fully aroused, that it had to sting when he awoke.
Joshua came three times himself. He stood bedside, in complete and utter love with Rowan’s massive bloated tool. He wanted this moment to go on forever. I could sense his regret, that he had to close shop. Regretfully, he would have to cleanup, and rouse the teenager, whose cock, fresh off three orgasms, and what was probably his first ever prostate massage, still twitched and surged over his stomach, the head soared far up his body, inches above his navel, as the fucking thing leaked precum, fully inspired, and only wanting more attention.
The camera went off for the 5 minutes that Joshua left the room. It turned on to a now clothed Joshua. I almost felt sorry for him. Rowan should’ve been awakened over an hour ago, and even in Joshua’s absence, Rowan’s cock remained painfully hard, wanting more, but Joshua knew he must go, as he let out a long sigh, a painful one, knowing this might be his last chance to see, and more importantly experience Rowan’s gargantuan tool, a tool, that still raged, and leaked precum, even after three huge orgasms, and remained, the longest and thickest I had ever seen the fucking thing.
Joshua had procured some ice cubes from our refrigerator. That was about the only thing one could possibly do to make the fucking thing retreat. The skin was abused, Rowan would certainly suspect that someone had played with it, abused it, and hit that fucking thing hard. Normally, either my wife, Madison, Kendal or myself would be the culprit, for a medical professional would never do such a thing. Only this one did, he was the only one in the house. He raped Rowan, abused him, just as we were all guilty of, every single one of us.
Joshua quickly roused Rowan, and excused himself. Rowan, hardly took notice. That was until a quizzical look, littered with lingering disgust filled his once sleepy face. He looked towards the door, and cursed in his native language. He stood, and slowly pulled down his underwear. He is blessed alright, as his roughed-up, dark colored cock hung straight to the floor, at least 8 swollen abused inches of it. No amount of ‘coverup’ could begin to hide what had happened, as Rowan let out a disgusted … “Fucking faggot. I will show him.”
It was easy to see that Joshua had done this to Rowan before, and the balls it took for Joshua to do it inside the hospital, with all those people there. That’s a desire so intense, it scares me. To think he risked his career, over a dick, even as one as special as Rowan’s, and here he was, doing it all over again, but this time, his chances of being caught fell to near zero, except for the one wandering eye of my single camera.
Joshua’s head came up, he had to, forced, because Rowan’s cock had surged to a stifling hardness, and choking thickness. He was large as I had ever seen him asleep, as Joshua’s stringy spit travelled from the head of Rowan’s mammoth spit slick cock, to his mouth, as he sucked up the strands, his right-hand milking Rowan’s mammoth cock. Sure as fuck, he had to have enjoyed Rowan more than once before, it was only now that I realized he had set up his phone to record his attentions to Rowan’s straining member.
Looking over to his phone, as he tended to Rowan’s towering slab, much more man than any man before him. Joshua couldn’t help but attempt to engulf Rowan’s slick cock, but his attempt was in vain. Rowan’s cock had surged in response to Joshua’s freakish oral abilities, and a knowing man’s hands that milked, and inspired the titanic cock to grow both taller and thicker.
Gone was any fear Rowan would awaken. Joshua was bold. He brought his phone in close, to record Rowan’s mammoth prick up close, to capture the massive weapon in all it’s tortured beauty. I could see the adoration and complete awe. Joshua loved Rowan’s mammoth cock, and that’s exactly what he was about to do. Love, and worship Rowan’s powerful gargantuan organ, and capture all he could to video. It was his one chance, the chance of lifetime. He planned well, and was about to take full advantage.
I was already pulling on my puny cock, as Joshua’s mouth returned to the turgid, completely solid prick that arched incredibly far from Rowan’s slim body. I wasn’t surprised that Joshua couldn’t handle the fucking thing in this state. Rowan’s cock was simply too hard, too thick, but his oral abilities were otherworldly, as he engulfed a little more than half of Rowan’s stallion prick.
Rowan’s cock was being loved by someone whom knew how. Joshua would suck the monstrous thing as best he could, leaving a very audible ‘pop’ each time he pulled off. I found his verbal musings an incredible turn on. He spoke to Rowan’s gargantuan organ. Mostly in whispers. Telling ‘it’ how much he loved it. How it was the biggest he’d ever seen, or would ever see. He loved the thickness, squeezing Rowan’s monstrous weapon until his large hands could finally meet middle finger to thumb, but it took a tight squeeze from Joshua’s large hands to do so. His grip so firm, the massive shaft crept out ever taller, the abuse, the perfect fit to allow the towering prick to reach out bigger than ever.
Joshua’s large hands had plenty of room to work the straining prick towards Rowan’s first orgasm, and this wasn’t Joshua’s first rodeo, he sensed Rowan’s huge prick was ready, and engulfed the head just prior to Rowan’s first orgasm. Joshua was a fucking vacuum as his hands milked the kid’s massive erect tool. He didn’t miss a drop, clearly, he had practice, and knew what to expect, but after he consumed Rowan’s leavings, Joshua carried a perplexed look upon his face. With Rowan’s cum dripping from the corners of his mouth …
“Jesus … you’re bigger than I remembered, and you’re still hard. How can that be?” Asked Joshua to a soundly sleeping Rowan, whose monster cock glistened in the light, and remained rock hard, and horrifically aroused. Joshua’s hands constantly, and slowly, stroked the fucking thing, as he stared in reverence at Rowan’s swollen masterpiece, awestruck that Rowan’s tool hadn’t lost a thing, if anything, it was ‘awakened’, his first orgasm, merely a ‘wakeup call’. It was my, and Joshua’s first glimpse into the heretofore unknown repercussions of Rowan’s head injury.
Not only could Rowan’s cock remain hard for inordinately long periods, but he had apparently ‘grown’ since Joshua had last seen him. So much for waking Rowan up on time, it’s long past that stage. Joshua’s mouth opened wide again, as he went after the object of his desire. His big hands worked Rowan’s monstrous tool as it should be worked. Rough, hard, enticing the already massive organ towards the largest I’d even seen him when sleeping. It was then I noticed Joshua’s hand go under Rowan’s big balls, as if he were? … Inserting his finger into Rowan’s ass. Rubbing and massaging Rowan’s prostate, to further enrage his already fatefully bloated erection.
I mused I was correct, as Rowan’s tool appeared to reach taller, and surge still further. I could sense Joshua’s building excitement, as his finger induced the huge tool to expand and swell. Bringing forth the most monstrous of Rowan’s many astounding erections.
Rowan would have to know what happened, there would be no hiding this. For Joshua abused that magnificent prick towards ten inches. He must be, for I’ve never seen it straining like this, absolutely nothing like this.
The only words Joshua could offer were a quiet, and very heartfelt “Fuck me.” After his mouth left Rowan’s towering prick. Joshua drooled, his eyes taking in the beyond incredible sight before him, he kept after it, sucking, stroking, licking the massive organ, and often going down, to suck, and lather Rowan’s balls into his mouth while his finger massaged Rowan’s prostrate to further inflame the already horrendously aroused organ.
Joshua loved bathing Rowan’s big balls until they twitched, and lay drenched between Rowan’s thin thighs. Joshua loved the sick, grossly huge cock. Joshua admired what he had done, as did I, for this … was the longest and fattest I had ever seen it. For he kept talking to it, lavishing it with an embarrassing amount of lustful desires that astonished me.
Joshua knew cocks, and he knew this one, at least the one he had the experience of pleasuring some weeks ago at the hospital, but as Rowan’s tortured and abused tool reached out still farther, and even thicker. Joshua’s eyes betrayed the mystifying dimensions Rowan’s tool had attained. Joshua once again forced the fat member down his throat, only to find he could barely take the swollen fat head, and maybe a couple of inches, as it soon convulsed in another drenching orgasm.
To his credit, Joshua didn’t miss a drop, draining the massive pole completely. His technique left me hard. His mouth and tongue lavished the fully aroused organ with the attention it deserved, and once again, Joshua pulled back and admired his handiwork, and once again, he spoke to it with deep reverence …
“Holy shit! You’re still hard … and you’re diffidently bigger than ever. I can see it … feel it. You’re getting bigger. What the fuck? I can’t believe this … you’re still hard … hard as fucking rock.” Said Joshua, as he kissed along the sides and all around the huge bloated glistening prick. I understood. I got it. For I doubt there is a cock like this anywhere other than right here, in our spare bedroom, as a pained Joshua glanced at his watch. He had been giving head to the fucking thing for over a half hour, and he was mulling over the possibility of going further, of taking advantage of the still slumbering teenager, whose cock was soaring towards ten inches, if not further.
“You skinny monster man. You’re still hard. It must be from the accident. Another side effect of knocking your head. Do you have any idea how beautiful, and mouthwatering your dick is? You should be adored every fucking day, serviced and loved by a man who knows how to take care of you.” Said Joshua, as he regretfully let go that fucking mammoth cock. Only to return with his phone, and record the outlandish dimensions that Rowan’s member had reached, for it didn’t retreat. It remained at the ready. Joshua stroked and admired the huge prick, cumming, as his own large organ let loose over Rowan’s sleeping body.
He aimed it Rowan’s mammoth tool, and while Joshua was amply equipped, both much longer and thicker than me. He was dwarfed by Rowan’s astoundingly huge prick. For Joshua’s larger, and muscular body left him a helpless victim to Rowan’s massive beast cock. Rowan’s abused cock had been lashed to its utmost. For Joshua, his slowly shaking head, and awestruck eyes, took in the beyond enormous appendage. Lost in the clear realization, that he would never experience a cock such as this again.
“I wish I could record your growth, and the incredible ability you have to remain hard, but I can’t. I want to keep sucking it, kissing it, loving it, but I can’t. I fucking can’t. I fucking have to go.” Said Joshua quietly, talking to a still sleeping Rowan. But to leave Rowan like this? I could see Joshua’s ‘desire’. I could see all his ‘tells’. It didn’t appear Joshua was satisfied with two orgasms from the sleeping teen; he felt ‘forced’, to produce a third orgasm from the soundly sleeping teenager.
He couldn’t help himself. I couldn’t blame him. It was the chance of a lifetime, and he took full advantage. I have never seen Rowan’s cock so abused, nor so fucking tall and thick. Joshua knew his business. He knew dicks, as his lips lathered the many fat, hot inches, of Rowan’s soaring appendage.
I give Joshua credit. He had Rowan’s meat cannon at full fucking tilt. Rowan would surely know what happened, there would be no hiding it. No amount of ‘cleanup’ could cover the abuse delivered by Joshua’s hands and mouth. I could see where Joshua’s teeth had cut into the fat organ. Rowan’s organ was so fully aroused, that it had to sting when he awoke.
Joshua came three times himself. He stood bedside, in complete and utter love with Rowan’s massive bloated tool. He wanted this moment to go on forever. I could sense his regret, that he had to close shop. Regretfully, he would have to cleanup, and rouse the teenager, whose cock, fresh off three orgasms, and what was probably his first ever prostate massage, still twitched and surged over his stomach, the head soared far up his body, inches above his navel, as the fucking thing leaked precum, fully inspired, and only wanting more attention.
The camera went off for the 5 minutes that Joshua left the room. It turned on to a now clothed Joshua. I almost felt sorry for him. Rowan should’ve been awakened over an hour ago, and even in Joshua’s absence, Rowan’s cock remained painfully hard, wanting more, but Joshua knew he must go, as he let out a long sigh, a painful one, knowing this might be his last chance to see, and more importantly experience Rowan’s gargantuan tool, a tool, that still raged, and leaked precum, even after three huge orgasms, and remained, the longest and thickest I had ever seen the fucking thing.
Joshua had procured some ice cubes from our refrigerator. That was about the only thing one could possibly do to make the fucking thing retreat. The skin was abused, Rowan would certainly suspect that someone had played with it, abused it, and hit that fucking thing hard. Normally, either my wife, Madison, Kendal or myself would be the culprit, for a medical professional would never do such a thing. Only this one did, he was the only one in the house. He raped Rowan, abused him, just as we were all guilty of, every single one of us.
Joshua quickly roused Rowan, and excused himself. Rowan, hardly took notice. That was until a quizzical look, littered with lingering disgust filled his once sleepy face. He looked towards the door, and cursed in his native language. He stood, and slowly pulled down his underwear. He is blessed alright, as his roughed-up, dark colored cock hung straight to the floor, at least 8 swollen abused inches of it. No amount of ‘coverup’ could begin to hide what had happened, as Rowan let out a disgusted … “Fucking faggot. I will show him.”
I wondered what Rowan could possibly do to ‘repay’ Joshua. How could Rowan get even? It would be his word against Joshua’s, and whom would anyone most likely believe? A skinny teenager? Or a medical professional? Rowan retreated to the bathroom and showered. My camera reawakened, as Rowan returned to change into clean underwear and clothes. I stared, mouth agape, as Rowan turned, revealing his still swollen tool. It still pointed to the floor, much darker in color than normal. It remained roughly eight inches long, it was then my heart stopped, as Rowan’s right hand came in, and grasped my once ‘hidden’ camera.
“I see this camera from very first day. I always know of it. I, allow it to record all that happens here in this room. You saw him abuse me. You, who owns this camera? You will give me recording. You see? I know you like my huge deek. You watch, you record, because my huge deek turn you on. I give you show, and you help me. Yes?” Said Rowan, as he held the camera over his slowly inflating massive prick. Allowing me to see it up close, and all too personal, as it grew and grew under his expert attentions. Until it lashed out towards what must be double digits, and beyond.
My camera was ‘outed’. I was outed. This skinny, overly equipped teen knew of it the entire time. He would deduce that it must be the man of the house who did this to him. So I could ensure he was awakened, and properly taken care of. The fucker had me.
Slowly, he teased me with that little camera moving it around his swollen stallion horse dick. His hot, flexing, monstrous cock filled the fucking screen. Even after all its prior abuse, it had risen to an astounding hardness. Thick veins festooned it from base to tip, as Rowan slowly beat his solid flesh hammer, allowing it to fill out completely. I am stunned by the size and beauty. I cum so hard it hurts, as Rowan speaks directly to me …
“Give me what I want. Then, I have surprise for you Mr. Dent.” Calmly stated by Rowan, as he carefully replaced the camera exactly where he found it. I have no words. His state of erection has never appeared like this before. His hold over me complete, solid, as he sits back and slowly strokes his gargantuan member. Eyeing the camera, eyeing me, as he beat that monstrous thing to an earth shattering, thunderous, explosive orgasm.
The kid's equipped alright, and he knows how to use it. Holy shit ... holy fucking shit.
“I see this camera from very first day. I always know of it. I, allow it to record all that happens here in this room. You saw him abuse me. You, who owns this camera? You will give me recording. You see? I know you like my huge deek. You watch, you record, because my huge deek turn you on. I give you show, and you help me. Yes?” Said Rowan, as he held the camera over his slowly inflating massive prick. Allowing me to see it up close, and all too personal, as it grew and grew under his expert attentions. Until it lashed out towards what must be double digits, and beyond.
My camera was ‘outed’. I was outed. This skinny, overly equipped teen knew of it the entire time. He would deduce that it must be the man of the house who did this to him. So I could ensure he was awakened, and properly taken care of. The fucker had me.
Slowly, he teased me with that little camera moving it around his swollen stallion horse dick. His hot, flexing, monstrous cock filled the fucking screen. Even after all its prior abuse, it had risen to an astounding hardness. Thick veins festooned it from base to tip, as Rowan slowly beat his solid flesh hammer, allowing it to fill out completely. I am stunned by the size and beauty. I cum so hard it hurts, as Rowan speaks directly to me …
“Give me what I want. Then, I have surprise for you Mr. Dent.” Calmly stated by Rowan, as he carefully replaced the camera exactly where he found it. I have no words. His state of erection has never appeared like this before. His hold over me complete, solid, as he sits back and slowly strokes his gargantuan member. Eyeing the camera, eyeing me, as he beat that monstrous thing to an earth shattering, thunderous, explosive orgasm.
The kid's equipped alright, and he knows how to use it. Holy shit ... holy fucking shit.
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