St. Valentine's Day

Chapter 16

Basis of Renewal

Jackie woke up to the bright sunshine pouring into her window. She liked to sleep with her windows open so she could hear the ocean crash up on the shore. She rolled over to her right and smiled. It was so nice to share a bed with a live body rather than one of her many dildos. She rubbed Elsa's arm and lightly traced her finger from her shoulder down to her fingertips and back again. She traced small circles on her back and was totally enraptured at how smooth and perfect Elsa's skin was. The contrast between her white skin and Elsa's chocolate tone was intoxicating to Jackie. She knew that was one of the many reasons she was so attracted to Todd. That brought to mind her last encounter with Todd and the absolutely amazing Carmela. Jackie shivered as she thought about getting Carmela to herself, or in an all-girl tryst with Elsa. Thinking about Carmela brought Jackie's attention back to Elsa.

She carefully pulled her hair away from her neck and kissed it lightly. She carefully lifted the thin sheets and put her arm around her waist. Elsa stirred and Jackie took the opportunity to snuggle up close to her, pressing her large breasts into Elsa's back. In response, Elsa pushed back against Jackie in response. "If you wanted to snuggle, you could've just asked, "Elsa said, smiling but with her eyes still closed. Jackie blushed. "Sorry," Jackie said. "I thought you were still asleep. I didn't want to wake you." Elsa scooted back even more. She loved the way Jackie's huge tits felt against her back. "I woke up a while ago. I was just laying here enjoying the breeze and thinking about last night. That was really nice." Jackie wrapped her arm tighter around Elsa's waist. "Yeh, that was pretty nice," she sighed. "And those big boobies of yours feel real nice on my back, too," Elsa cooed.

Jackie moved her legs down between Elsa's legs and Elsa instinctively parted them to allow Jackie's nimble, knowing fingers her mark. The feather touch flicker of Jackie's index finger on Elsa's clit were like small static shocks, sending tingling sensations through Elsa's body. "We've got a long day ahead of us, but I think we have time for a little fun," Jackie said as she moved back to allow Elsa to roll over and face her. "I'm all yours babe," she said as she took Jackie's face in her hands and slid her snake-like tongue deep into Jackie's mouth.

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Steve rolled over and looked out at the city, the sun shimmering brightly off of the steel and glass of the tall monuments. He hadn't felt this calm and relaxed in a while. He sat up and looked around the room. He was home - and no doubt that was part of the reason why he was feeling the way he was. He thought back to Jackie and Elsa and the time he had spent there and was grateful for it. And he planned to make visits there a regular occurrence. But now he was home and was ready to start his life over again.

He looked at the headboard and chuckled. "Damn, I really made a big fucking mess," he said to himself as he looked at the thick streaks of dried semen splashed all over the dark wood. He scanned the sheets and noted that they too had large wet and stained areas. He looked at figure occupying the space on the other side of the bed and smiled. After all the years of living in the same community and all the years of her chasing him to "wet his whistle" as she would say, the two had finally gotten together. And what a grand time it was. Jackie and Elsa were superb lovers and he hadn't experienced anything like the sex he'd had with them, but Clara was in another league. "There's something to be said for experience," he said to himself. "And that woman there has a lot to say."

Steve stretched and stood up. Or at least he tried to. As he made his way up, the surprising weight from his crotch forced him to sit back down, like someone had swapped out his nuts with a 30 pound medicine ball. Steve looked down and gasped in shock and surprise. Even though his cock was totally flaccid, it stretched halfway down his leg and looked to be thicker than his wrist. And his balls were gigantic, each testicle swollen up to the size of bocce balls. And they felt nearly as heavy.

Clara stirred and rolled over. "Hey honey," she said with a low, lustful tone. She reached over and rubbed his back. I hope you're in the mood for another round sugar - I'm always a little frisky in the morning." Steve looked over his shoulder and smiled. Hearing her words sent a surge of blood flooding into his cock and he could feel the beginnings of an erection starting. "Mmmm hey there yourself. If we plan on goin again, you'd better get some water. You're about to get really, really dehydrated." Clara's legs instinctively clamped together as she flashbacked to the night before. Steve had eaten her like nobody's business. She'd come so much that at one point she had to beg him off.

Clara looked over at all the empty water bottles on the nightstand on her side and on his side of the bed and laughed. "I think we drank the whole damn case last night! You wait here and I'll go see what else you've got." She got up and walked around the bed. Steve admired her body as he watched her walk around the foot of the bed. Clara took pride in her body and she'd done her best to maintain her burlesque physique over the years. Steve was amazed; her breasts hung down to her stomach but were so full. She had to pass by Steve to exit the room. When she got in front of him, she looked down and let out a gasp herself. "Fucking shit! Would you look at that thing!" Steve's cock was only at half mast but it was already nearly as large as it was the night before. He shifted slightly and let his big balls drape over the side of the bed, their weight pulling them down and stretching the sac down the side of the bed significantly.

Clara stood and stared in stunned silence. "I … I … oh my. That … that is the most gorgeous site I've ever seen. Don't move an inch! Don't move," Clara said before she rushed out of the room. Steve heard her bound down the stairs, then a few seconds later, come back up. In her hand she had two large bottle of water, and a measuring tape. Clara saw the glint in Steve's eye and she smiled. "Every woman carries a tape measure in their purse or bag dear. Believe that," she giggled. She sat the bottles on the night stand and got to her knees in front of Steve. Watching her giant globes rest on her thighs in front of him like that generated another great surge of blood, sending the mighty rod even higher. "Fucking damn, that is one fat mother fucker," Clara sighed. She pressed one end of the measuring tape into the pubic bone above Steve's cock and stretched it out to the end. She quickly remeasured and took Steve's shaft in her hand, squeezing it to test its firmness. "Well,?" Steve asked. "The last time I had a woman holding a tape measure against my cock, I was about 15 and a half inches. What's the tale of the tape now?" Clara grinned lewdly. "I don't think you're anywhere near hard yet and this delicious bastard is already at 15 inches!" She quickly wrapped the tape around the base of Steve's cock, then around the mid-point. "Damn … up here you're pushing seven and a half inches and down there, you're over eight. And it looks like you've still got some growing to do."

Clara dropped her tape measure and opened one of the water bottles. She took five long gulps of water, then handed the bottle to Steve. "Drink up big boy. We've got some work to do."
 
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Tracy woke up groggily. She felt like she’d slept on a pile of bricks and when she looked around, she saw that she was laying on a pile of shoes. Clothes were strewn all over her living room and Jeff was hanging half-on, half-off the sofa. “What a wild fucking night,” Tracy said as her aching pussy reminder her of the previous night’s activities. She recalled how insanely hard Jeff had fucked her, brining her to so many orgasms that she stopped counting once she hit 10. She hadn't been slammed fucked that good in a while. "Well at least I'll still be able to have that," she thought as she looked over at Jeff's thick semi resting on his thigh. "Damn, that guy really knows how to fuck," she thought. Tracy rolled over and set up to see what the time read on her tv cable box.

8:23. She nudged Jeff with her foot until he began to stir. "Wha … huh … oh," Jeff said widening his eyes and looking around. "Hey. Guess we went at it pretty hard huh?" he said as he stretched and took in the view of the mess. "Well, I'd better be going. Mind if I take a shower?" he said as he stood up. The matter-of-factness of his words his Tracy in the gut but he quickly reminded herself of their arrangement and agreement. "Sure. You know where it is," she said, forcing herself to smile to hide her disappointment. "Great. I'll be quick. I know you have things to do," he said as he walked past her into the bedroom. Tracy sat there and listened to him turn on the water. "Fuck it," she said. "If this is the way it's going to be, I might as well get my money's worth." She quickly got up and went to the bathroom. She opened the shower door and stepped in behind him. Jeff seemed unfazed and continued to lather his body. "Guess you're in a real hurry huh? Okay, well, at least we'll save on the water bill huh?" She took the body wash and quickly lathered herself up and rubbed up against his back. Tracy reached around him and rubbed her hands up and down his thick broad chest. This got Jeff's attention. "Oh, so I'm guessing you want some more?" Tracy responded by grabbing his thick but still limp shaft in her hands. IT only took a few strokes to get the big log to full hardness.

Jeff turned around, grabbed Tracy by the shoulders and quickly moved her so that she was underneath the water. He grabbed behind her thighs and lifted her up. Tracy wrapped her legs around his back and held on to his neck as he positioned her pussy over his pulsing cock. Without warning he dropped her down on his cock while simultaneously thrusting upwards. The shock sent a shiver of pleasure coarsing through each of their bodies. Jeff braced his feet and quickly established a hard, pounding rhythm. Tracy bounced on his cock furiously, he already swollen vagina pulsed and throbbed even harder. The hot water and steam felt amazing and Tracy embraced every sensation. After a few minutes, Jeff lifted her off his cock and positioned her on the wall facing away from him. He drove his cock into her from behind and quickly settled into the same hard pounding strokes he'd done earlier.

One thing that Tracy didn't really care for was Jeff's ability to really prolong his orgasms. As good as he was in bed, Tracy sometimes felt that Jeff could go on for far too long before finally letting go. But not this time. With each stroke of his long thick dick, Tracy never wanted it to end. She tried, without success, to slow him down a bit so that she would make sure he wouldn't come too soon. But Jeff was relentless in his focus and her actions only caused him to pound his cock deeper and harder and faster inside of her. He grabbed her tits and squeezed her nipples hard, sending jolts of electric euphoria to her brain.

"We need to get out of here so I can really get into this pussy," he grunted as he stopped thrusting and reached to turn off the water. "Tracy quickly grabbed his hand and thrust her ass back into him, keeping his cock firmly embedded inside of her. "No!" she shouted. "Don't you dare stop fucking me! Come on motherfucker - lemme have it!" Jeff instantly resumed his strokes, pounding into Tracy even harder. She desperately wanted to get down on her hands and knees and let him really drive his cock home, but the limitations of the dimensions of the shower prevented that. So she did the best she could and bent over at the waist so that her head was down near her ankles. Jeff loved her dexterity and limberness and Tracy knew there were certain positions that absolutely drove him wild. She reached back and grabbed his ankles. "Fuck me dammit! Fuck that pussy good!" she screamed. Jeff grunted and groaned as he lay his thick wood inside of her. The two were so loud in the tight confines of the bathroom that they were sure the neighbors heard them.

Soon, Jeff felt the boil in his balls quickly gain steam. "Fuck! I'm gonna cum!" he shouted. Tracy quickly dislodged herself from Jeff and got on her knees in front of him. She quickly wrapped her lips around his throbbing mast and jerked him furiously. Jeff grabbed her head and fucked her face hard, driving his cock in and out of her throat. Tracy loved it when he got raw like this and her pussy convulsed in orgasm. Jeff threw his head back and howled as he felt the hot geyser of jizz flow up his cock. Tracy pulled her head back and jerked him hard as jet after thick jet of cum flew from Jeff's raging cock. "Fuck - this is more than last night!" Tracy said as she watched his heavy load hit her tits before the water washed it off of her and down the drain. When Jeff's release slowed to a dribble, she took him into her mouth and sucked him deeply. "Ohhhhhhhhhh" Jeff moaned, the sensations on the sensitive glans overwhelming him. Tracy slowly sucked on his slowing deflating cock while Jeff ran his hands through her wet hair.

When Tracy had her fill, she stood up and gave him a long, deep kiss. "Thanks for the morning wake up," she said before stepping out of the shower. Jeff turned off the water and walked out after her. Jeff dried off and got dressed quickly as Tracy watched him. "Call me later in the week if you wanna hang out," he said casually as he headed towards the door. Tracy quickly stepped in front of him and gave him another long kiss. "I most certainly will - you can count on that," she said, with a bit more emotion than she had intended. Jeff looked at her a bit puzzled and shook his head. "Okay. See you later," he said before he opened the door and walked out. Tracy stood there thinking about the decision she'd made and tried hard to convince herself that it was the right one. "In the long run, you know this is best," she said to herself as she picked up her clothes from the living room floor. She felt a tingle in her left breast and it reminded her of what she needed to do. "And he's going to absolutely love these puppies in about a week," she said looking down at her breasts. "Cmon ladies," she said to her breasts. "Time to get you two lotioned up and I need to take my pill."

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Jackie looked at Elsa and smiled. "She is absolutely gorgeous even when she's sleeping," Jackie thought to herself as she laid there watching her. She was still excruciatingly horny but didn't want to wake Elsa back up for another round. She heard her phone buzz just as she was moving the hair back from Elsa's face and turned to see who it was. It was a text from Todd:

"hey doc - need yur assistance - come on ovr - i'm sure u r gonna lov it"

Jackie's skin broke out in a million goosebumps - the only thing Todd usually sent her messages about were sex and right now she needed it. She quickly and quietly got up and took a quick shower to freshen up. Although there was a chill in the air, she threw on a simple, but extremely flattering and form-fitting and black mini dress, a pair of opaque tights and black 5 inch ankle-buckle platform heels. She grabbed her coat and keys, wrote Elsa a quick note and hurried out.

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Jackie pulled into Todd's driveway in record time. She hit every light and traffic on the highway was minimal. She hurried around to the back and just as she was about to knock on the door, it opened and she was greeted by Carmela. Her garb was strikingly similar to Jackie's, with neon green platform heels, close weave fishnet hose and a skin tight neon green mini dress that looked like it had been dumped in a blender. It was riddled with holes and it looked as if it was barely keeping itself together trying to contain Carmel's voluptuous curves. The young woman's thick nipples were barely covered and Jackie could see them hardening quickly, and not just from the cold air. Jackie was instantly reminded of her first encounter with Carmela and figured it would be a repeat. But this time, Carmela opened the door the young woman gave Jackie a sultry grin.

"Hey," Carmela said, her heavy thick accent was thick with lust. Jackie picked up on it instantly. She stepped inside and stood face to face with the Latin bombshell. "Hey to you," Jackie said, returning the salutation in the same lust filled tone. Carmela reached around Jackie to close the door and it caused their nipples to rub against each other. The contact made Jackie swoon and she fought to make sure she maintained control - she didn't want to let Carmela see her buckle. But the contact had the exact same affect on Carmela. She felt her nipples harden even more - she was thankful that she was able to use the motion of closing the door to mask her shudder. When she straightened back up, Jackie moved closer to her. They now stood toe to toe and nose to nose, their heels being the equalizer in matching their stance. Jackie could smell her sweet breath literally inches away from her lips. She felt her tongue pulse and begin to slide forward when Todd interrupted them.

"Hey ladies! No need to get into a staring contest! Big daddy's in the house now!" Todd said as he walked slowly down the steps. Carmela leaned to the side and whispered in Jackie's ear "I'm glad you are here." Jackie felt her chest tighten at the woman's words. Carmela smiled and backed away. Jackie saw that Todd was wearing his typical garb of only basketball shorts and white ankle socks. She also noticed that the thick bulge looked particularly lager than normal. He walked over to Carmela and smacked her ass hard. "Ohhhhhh yehhhhh - prime ass," he said as he admired the large jiggling mound of flesh. Jackie couldn't help but admire it as well. "So, you got here mighty fast, doc," Todd said as he turned to her.

"Well your message sounded intriguing," Jackie said as she cast her eyes back down to his crotch. There was definitely something different about it. "Oh yeah - that," Todd said as he walked to the bar. "Well there are a couple of things I wanted to talk to you about," he continued as he grabbed a bottle of flavored water. "Number one is that Carmela asked about you and wondered when you were coming back." Jackie turned to Carmela and smiled. Carmela winked in reply. "Number two is something we can talk about later." Jackie was very curious now. "What are you talking about? What?" Jackie asked. "Why don't you stop beating around the bush and tell her, pappi," Carmela drawled as she stood up. Todd laughed. "See? Even Lady C can't wait either." Todd walked over to the middle of the room and took a long drink from the water bottle. "How bout you two go on and get comfortable."
 
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Steve exhaled a long moan as Clara worked her hands along his shaft. "Oh damn, honey, this is the longest fuck stick I have ever seen in my life - and I've seen a lot of em," Clara said as she massaged Steve's cock. "And it's so damn thick," she sighed. Clara started at the base and systematically worked her way up as she tried to wrap her fingers all the way around the shaft. Her fingers had at least a three inch spread at the base and by the time she reached the coronal ridge of the thick head, the disparity had only decreased by an inch. Clara grinned as she gripped the base firmly with both hands and gradually inched her way up the shaft in one long smooth stroke. They watched the thick head flare even larger at the large influx of blood Clara pushed into the already blood-filled caverns.

Steve groaned at the sensations and his cock surged, the thick veins throbbed and protruded even more. "Fuck, that felt good," Steve sighed. Clara smiled. "It's called a 'jelq,' honey, and while you are far from needing to do them, you can see the affect it has. I've done this to all of my lovers in the past, it's a sure-fire way to get your dick even bigger. Not that you need to get any bigger though. Wow, honey - this is one gigantic piece of meat. I've been with some real horses, but damn - this cock is in another league!" Steve's cock felt hot to the touch and the skin stretched so tightly that it made his cock shine. His big balls hung down over the side of the bed like a big potato sack, except these potatoes were bigger than softballs. Clara ran her tongue over the large expanse of flesh and watched with great amusement as they gently rose and fell in the large sac.

She turned her attention back to Steve's cock and gave it another long jelq stroke, this time producing a very large drop of pre-cum. Clara sat up tall on her knees and moved Steve's cock into position between them. She slowly licked the thick honey from the tip and smeared it all over the head with her tongue. Steve's had had been hanging back and when he lifted it up, he came face to face with Clara and his immense cock head. Clara grinned. "Why don't you get a taste, honey." Steve smiled a bit bashfully but it quickly faded away. "After last night, I don't think she'd be surprised if I could lick my own asshole," he thought to himself. "Licking and sucking my own cock is par for the course now." Steve bent his head slightly and ran his tongue along the underside of the thick ridge of the head. "This is so fucking hot," Clara moaned. "Never in a million years have I ever experienced anything like this." Her licks and slurps grew in urgency. Steve leaned back slightly and took his mouth away from his cock, content to watch Clara's sausage thick lips work on his shaft.

"Fuck," Steve groaned. "My cock is so hard, it hurts." Clara beamed. "Oooo then I think we're ready honey." Clara let go of his cock and quickly grabbed her tape measure. She quickly stretched the tape measure from the tip to the base and gawked at the reading. "My oh my," Clara gasped. "I really do have my work cut out for me. But I promise you this, honey - I'm gonna get all of this fucker inside of me before it's all said and done." Steve laughed. "Well, I'm certainly gonna hold you to that. Well, what did you get on the tape measure?" Clara stood up and pushed Steve down on the bed. "We'll get to that later. Right now, I need to get this big monster inside of me."

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Tracy got dressed and headed towards the parking garage. She wanted to get an early start on her holiday shopping. Thanksgiving was right around the corner and she was making a change in all phases of her life. "New life, new attitude," she said to herself as she started her car. "Not gonna procrastinate this year. This is a brand new me and I intend to make sure it stays that way."

As she cruised out of the garage, she noticed Jeff's truck parked down the street on the corner. She recalled not seeing it in the garage when she'd gotten in last night and figured that's where he had parked. She drove up next to the truck and quickly got out. Jeff wasn't in there. "Hmmmm," she said looking around. "Where could he be?" She got back in her car and drove off. She typed a text message on her phone but quickly deleted it. "New life, new attitude, Trace," she said to herself as she tossed her phone on the passenger seat. "He's a big boy and can do what he wants. I'm not his mother or even his girlfriend anymore so I don't need to track his every move. It's just dick, girl, it's just dick. Really, really, really good, really big, really thick dick, but just dick." Tracy chuckled at herself a the last sentence. "Get a grip," she muttered as she turned onto the highway.

When she arrived at the mall, it seemed as if a lot of people had the same idea about early shopping that she did. The parking lot was packed. "Fuck - shouldn't you folks be at work? It's the middle of the day in the middle of the fucking week," she said out loud to herself. All of the garages were full and after driving around for nearly 15 minutes, she finally found a spot in one of the auxiliary lots. As she sat there thinking about if it was worth taking the long walk to go inside, she was interrupted by a knock on her window. Frightened at the sudden noise, Tracy jumped. She looked to her left and saw a vary attractive woman in a security guard outfit. She had strikingly deep blue eyes and jet black hair. "Wow, she's gorgeous," Tracy thought. "She could stand to get a little sun but she's gorgeous." Tracy quickly scanned the rest of her body, but her features were a bit hard to judge from the bulky jacket she wore. The officer held up her hands and smiled. Tracy rolled down her window. "Sorry to scare you," the security guard said. "Guess you were in some deep thought there." Tracy smiled and waved her hand. "That's ok. Just don't know if I want to go in now since I'm parked all the way out here." The guard nodded. "Well, that's what I wanted to tell you. This lot is off limits to customer parking. This lot's being used for the construction workers doing work on the new garage over there."

The office pointed to the new parking garage being erected. Tracy hung her head down. "Damn. Sorry, I'll move. Thanks." Just as she was about to put the car into gear, the guard touched her arm. "Wait. No need to move. You can park here," she said. The way she looked at Tracy threw Tracy off for a moment. "Whoa," Tracy thought. "Is she hitting on me?" "I highly doubt you find another space anyway," the guard continued. "I'm on patrol for another hour so I can only guarantee you'll be safe for that time. My relief probably won't be so accommodating - he's a bit of a prick. And besides, I like you. You have a very likable face." Tracy smiled. "Shit," she said to herself. "This chick IS hitting on me. Wow! This could get interesting."

"Thanks," she said to the guard. "My name's Tracy." She extended her hand. The reciprocated and they shook hands. "I'm Beth. I'm lead parking patrol for the mall. Here's my number," she said handing Tracy a business card, "call me if you need anything or if you think you might run a bit late with your shopping. Enjoy yourself!" Beth gave Tracy and large smile and turned to go back to her patrol vehicle. Tracy watched her as she walked away. "Damn - what an ass!" Tracy thought as she admired Beth's ample backside. "If her back is like that, I wonder what her front looks like." The thought triggered her mind to think back to Jackie and how Tracy admired her figure. She shook her head as if to clear cobwebs. "Get your hormones together and get the fuck out the car, girl - you've only got an hour!" Tracy rolled up her window, turned off her car and quickly got out. As she got closer to one of the intersections, Beth drove up in her truck. She rolled down the passenger side window. "I know this is against the rules and I may get in trouble, but why don't you hop on in. I'll drop you off up front."

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Jackie looked around the room and suddenly, she was hit with a flood of thoughts and emotions. In that instant, she became more self-aware than she'd ever have before. And she realized that Steve was right. OR at least his friend John Liberty, one of the scientists at DycoTherm, was right. Jackie was indeed "a strange one," as she remembered Steve saying. She was an accomplished woman, a highly successful scientist and one of the tops of her profession. She was published, had a thriving business, was very wealthy, beautiful, intelligent - any woman would kill to be in her position. But as she looked at the young black man to her left and the strikingly gorgeous young Latina woman in front of her, she realized that the "strange" thing about her was that she was a complete and utter slave to her libido.

Over the last several months, things had changed for her quite drastically: there was Steve's awakening and all of the emotion that brought (and still brought); there was the change in her relationship with Elsa - even though their relationship had been "different" before, they'd now moved into something a bit more; and there was her relationship with Todd and how he'd somehow involved from being her patient into something she wasn't quite sure of. She'd long since left her fleet of dongs and dildos behind and now seemingly every day was filled with a sexcapade of some sort or another. She had become a pawn unto herself and she really didn't know how to stop it - or if she even wanted it to stop. And even during the moment of self revelation hit her, the one prevailing thing on her mind was the bombshell across from her and how badly she wanted to taste her humongous nipples in her mouth.

"So, whatcha think? You down?" Jackie was snapped back to reality as Todd's words rang in her ear. "Huh?" she asked. "What was that?" Todd took a long drink from the water bottle. "I said, whatcha think about my proposition?" Todd replied, his big grin growing even broader. Jackie was unsure about what he said so she played it cautiously. "Oh, I don't know …" "Whatcha mean 'you don't know'?" Todd cut her off. "This is your chance to get big time for real, doc. I'm talking about you and Lady C taking this shit by storm. And I ain't even laid the real good part about all of this on you yet. Check this shit." Todd put down the water bottle and untied his shorts. They fell around his ankles in a heap and Jackie gasped. Todd saw her reaction and gave a big belly laugh. "Hell yeh, doc! This motha fucka's big as shit ain't it! Motha fucka ain't even hard yet! My shit just hit a spurt last night or something. When I woke up this morning, felt like I had added a couple pounds! Hell yeh, and my fuckin balls are bigger, too! Don't know what to tell ya doc, but fuck football! Why get all banged the fuck up when I got this shit! Know what I'm sayin? This motha fucka right here, "he said pointing to his immense flaccid cock," bout to make me the richest motha fucka in porn! Ya heard!"

Jackie could only gawk at the immense log hanging between his legs. His cock was well over a foot in length and he was still obviously very flaccid. His measurements, by her past recollection, were in the neighborhood of 14 to 15 inches erect and he would easily surpass that once he was able to get an erection, she thought. And she saw that he was right in that his testicles were markedly larger and hung lower. Jackie's mind raced tryign to figure out what was going on.

Was there something with the formula?
Was this a reaction to another stimuli?
What was the trigger and could he grow even larger?

Jackie's thoughts were a blur as she tried to calculate and come up with all of the different scenarios. "Stop trying to do lab work, doc," Todd said. "I can see it all on your face - that big brain of yours is buzzing trying to figure out what happened. Don't worry bout it - take a chill. Shit's gone be just fine." Carmela walked over to Todd and lifted the heavy cock. "Oh yeh,pappi," she cooed, her heavy accent thick with lust. "I wanna make love to this big dick, baby. I wanna rub it all over this big titties, baby." She turned to Jackie. "Come over here and help me with this big dick, chica," Carmela drawled.

Jackie knew something wasn't quite right but at that moment, the pure, raw passion she felt overtook any other notions she had. She stepped over to Carmela and grabbed her head with both hands. She mashed her mouth on the girl's thick, full lips and forced her tongue inside of her mouth. Carmela sucked on her tongue hungrily as she stroked Todd's shaft. "Yehhhhhhhhh - that's what I'm talkin bout right there! " Todd exclaimed with pure glee. "I'm tellin you doc - you and Lady C, on video, with this here dick? Shiiiiiiiiit - motha fuckas won't kno what hit em! Yeh C, suck that big ass tongue. Slurp on that motha fucka!"

Todd placed a big hand on each of the women's ass cheeks and pulled them tightly against him and squeezed hard. He slowly gyrated his hips as he watched the tongue-fight between Jackie and Carmela grow hotter and hotter in intensity and passion. Jackie let go of Carmela's face and grabbed Todd's shaft with both hands. "Fucking shit!" Jackie thought to herself. "This thing is fucking gigantic! It was way too big before, but now this - this is ridiculous!" She broke away from Carmela's mouth and looked down at the hardening cock in their hands between them. "Oh yeh - bout time for the show to start doc!" Todd said with that wicked grin of his.
 
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LOL clara & I have something in common during sex I call them fuck sticks, and fuckpoles too. the biggest guys I've known love it when you tell them how big their horse hose is & how it feels.

clara got him up to his biggest but then didn't measure around steve she just talked about his being the longest fuck stick she's seen. it means she's seen at least 1 thicker and measured thicker but not as long as steve & didn't want to tell him that. at least 1, maybe more him before stretched her out wider, felt fuller, but didn't go as deep as him. she let him know she'd been with other horse guys, just not as long as him but obviously thicker. sometimes its what we don't tell a guy that is as important as what we do tell him. lol
 
todd or steve? who ends up longer, thicker, bigger cockhead, bigger balls, most potent cummer, shoots most, most insatiable, biggest overall & best fuck? sounds like a great group sex all the women together measuring them to find biggest, them fucking to drain them for the women to vote on best stud. somebody has to be first and somebody great but second. loser sucks winner & loses his girlfriends. or girlfriends go home with him & always know her monster guy was second best. LOL
 
Elsa smiled as the top of her convertible Audi made it’s way into the truck of the car. It was a gorgeous, beautiful day and she’d spent part of the morning in the arms of a woman that she’d never expected to have such a different relationship with. While she was a little sad to see that Jackie had left, she smiled at the note she’d left: “You are so gorgeous when you’re asleep. I hope I get to wake up to you like this every day.” By the antsy way Jackie was in bed before Elsa fell back asleep, Elsa figured that she’d gone to see Todd. Elsa was totally okay with it - she’d known Jackie a long time and knew all about her urges and cravings. They’d become more and more pronounced over the last years, especially over the last few months, but it didn’t bother her. She took Jackie with all of her quirks and peculiarities, just as she knew Jackie did for her.

Elsa looked down at herself and smiled approvingly. Even though the weather was a bit cool, she had put on a really short sun dress with a deep plunging neckline that exposed a great deal of her hefty cleavage. A razor thin thong and heels were the only other articles of clothing she felt like wearing. Elsa pulled out of the driveway and onto the quiet, tree-lined street. Living in San Diego, LaJolla in particular, was such a treat for Elsa - she loved every moment of it. fro the weather to the scenery to the city - there was no place she’d been that gave her quite the feeling that the area gave her. As she turned the corner, she realized that she had no idea where she was going. She felt like taking a drive but really had no idea what direction to take. She looked at the gas reading and saw that it was nearly full and she connected her cell phone to the car charger to ensure she had a full charge. She quickly did a mental note of her bank accounts and did some quick estimates of their totals. “Well, I’ve got a full tank, GPS and plenty of cash - where do you want to go, girl? she said to herself as she turned onto another street.

Elsa was so rapt in her own little word that she was oblivious to the police car that had been following her. She didn’t even notice it until she heard the blare of the quick horn and looked in her rear-view to see the flashing lights. She looked down at her speedometer to check her speed, then slowly pulled over to the side of the road. She watched in her side view as the policeman got out of the car and made his approach. She turned to look up at him and stopped. If he wasn’t the top, he was at the very top of the most gorgeous men she’d ever laid eyes on. Elsa figured that he was of mixed race, probably Latino and African-American. He had short cropped but curly hair, strong, chiseled facial features. He had big, full lips and seemed to be built like he lived in the weight room. She could see the big muscles rippling in his forearms and what looked to be an even bigger muscles between his legs. She shuddered. He took off his dark shades to reveal soft, deep brown eyes. Elsa wanted to jump him right then and there. “Excuse me ma’am. Do you know why I pulled you over?” Elsa said nothing, still taken by the man’s looks. “Ma’am?” he asked again. Elsa stuttered. “I … uh … hi … uh - I’m sorry. I’m a bit out of it. Excuse me. What was the question again?” The tall cop leaned over a bit. “Do you know why I stopped you?” Elsa shook her head. “I don’t think I was speeding, I don’t think I ran any stop signs and made sure I put on my signal when I turned. So I dunno.” The officer tapped the side of her bucket seat. “Seat belt. You’re not wearing your seat belt, ma'am. In California, you can be cited for that." Elsa looked down and saw that her seat belt was indeed not on. "Shit," she muttered, but it was loud enough for the officer to hear her and caused him to chuckle. "Oh, I'm sorry," Elsa said embarrassed. "I obviously wasn't paying attention. My mind's in another place. I'm sorry."

The officer stood up straight. "License and registration please." Elsa leaned over to reach into the glove compartment and unintentionally gave the officer a great view of her cleavage and her left ass cheek. When she turned back to give him the paper, she could see a clear outline of his cock running down his leg through his tight trousers. "Mmmmmm," she thought to herself. "I don't give a damn about a ticket but I sure do want to see if that thing is as big as the rest of him." The officer took the information from Elsa. "I'll be right back," he said before he turned to go back to his car. Elsa's watched him walk back to his car, his big firm butt perfectly packaged in the tight, black pants. She could see the strong muscle definition spread across his broad back and big shoulders. Elsa's hand moved up along her thigh and between her legs. She closed her eyes, let her head fall back against the headrest and rubbed her pussy through the thin material. Her mind drifted to thoughts of the big man's hands moving up and down her body, his big lips running over her breasts. She imagined sliding up and down on his cock, thick and long and pulsing. Elsa had gotten so caught up in her fantasy and the sensations of her hands pleasing her big clit that she never heard the officer walk back up to the side of the car.

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"Whoa!" Jackie mused as she hefted the fat log in her hand. It was incredibly thick and slowly expanding in size; she thought she'd handled a large on with Steve, but Todd's girth was impossible. Her brain was working overtime trying to come up with all of the possible scenarios and she could only come up with one. She looked over at Carmela. "Can you excuse Todd and I for a second. I need to speak to him alone for just a minute - as his doctor." She gave the young girl a quick kiss on the lips and smiled. Carmela leaned to Jackie's ear and whispered - "Don't be too long. I'm really wanting to taste you right now." She gave Jackie a sly wink and walked over to the bar on the other side of the room. Todd was still grinning when Jackie looked up at him. "Yeh, gonna enjoy watchin you two fine bitches work on this dick, doc," he said with a light chuckle. He continued to slowly gyrate his hips, thrusting his cock slowly in Jackie's grip. She pulled him by his cock over a few feet from where they were standing to create a bit more distance between themselves and Carmela.

"Help me recall - when was your last injection? Do you remember?" Todd brushed the hair from her face and kissed her forehead. "Dunno. A few weeks ago maybe. Why you askin that? C'mon now - ain't no time for an exam; time for those pretty lips to wrap around this dick." As sweet and tempting Todd's words were to Jackie's ears, her mind was abuzz with trying to reconcile the events of the last few months during Todd's visits. She recalled during one of his visits how they had romped in her office before moving to her bedroom and knocked over a set of vials of serum. Only now did it click why Elsa had said the count was short when they did inventory - Todd had taken one of the vials. And it was one that was probably meant for Steve! "Shit" Jackie muttered to herself. She looked up at Todd. She remembered telling him to grab a vial off the counter before he left. "He grabbed the wrong one," she thought. "That wasn't formulated for him, but for Steve. Todd's metabolic rate and T-levels were already high. That dose has to be the variable." She stroked his cock with hard strokes and felt the hard throb of his strong heartbeat pulsing hard. Todd groaned. "When did you take the dose?" she asked. "I dunno - couple days ago," he said with a bit of exasperation. "This ain't time for 20 questions," he said loudly. "Lady C - get yo big ass over here!" he yelled to Carmela. As she stepped closer, Todd moved back and out of Jackie's grip. "How bout you ease doc down, loosen her up a bit," he said as he grabbed the thick base in his hand and started stroking.

Jackie noticed that even his large hand could barely wrap around the base, the long shaft sticking well out in front of him. Jackie tried to estimate its length but her attention was snapped back as she felt Carmela's soft hands cradle her face. Carmela kissed Jackie deeply, her tongue slithering deeply into Jackie's mouth. Jackie let go and gave her mind and will over to the young woman, melting in her embrace and thrusting her tongue back in response. "Yeh yeh yeh yeh yeh," Todd rambled as he continued fisting his overgrown appendage. He grabbed a testicle in his free hand and squeezed and massaged it. Carmela pinched Jackie's hard nipple through the lycra material. Jackie could feel her pussy moisten heavily and need a touch. As if reading her mind, Carmela let her hand drop from Jackie's nipple and pulled up the hem of the short dress. Her fingers instinctively found the mark and Jackie let out a long sigh. Endorphins showered her brain with a chemically induced high that left her with a momentary feeling of weightlessness. This young woman was taking Jackie on a whirlwind "and all she's done really is kiss me," Jackie thought. She was snapped back to reality by the hard slap of Todd's heavy cock against her left ass cheek and the loud ring of a cell phone. It was Todd's.

Todd stepped over to his phone and pressed the call button quickly. "Yo! I told you I wasn't gonna be able to do shit this morning with --" he abruptly stopped and listened to the voice on the other end. Jackie could hardly make out what the person on the other end was saying, but it was loud enough for her t know that they seemed to be pretty animated and excited about what they were saying. Todd listened in silence for another 10 seconds, then hung up the phone. "Sorry ladies, gonna have to finish this later. Ya'll gotta go." He grabbed a set of keys from the table by the door and tossed them to Carmela. "Take the 'Stang. Get lost for a few hours. I'll let you know what's up." Carmela quietly and quickly smoothed out her clothing, grabbed her purse and headed towards the door. Jackie stood still, unsure of what was going on. Carmela noticed Jackie's stunned demeanor and grabbed her purse, then grabbed her wrist. "C'mon, chica! We have to leave - now!" Jackie watched Todd put back on his shorts, his cock now flaccid but still impossibly long and thick. He ran up the steps without saying a word to the ladies. "C'mon, c'mon!" the young woman implored. Jackie finally realized that she needed to leave and she hurriedly went outside. She took her purse from Carmela and grabbed her key. "Follow me," Carmela called out as she hopped into the Shelby Mustang Todd had ordered her to take. The engine roared to life and an instant later, she was spinning out of the driveway. Jackie was right on her tail. "What the fuck is going on?" she wondered, her heart pounding from the adrenaline pumping through her as the cars roared down the street.
 
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Steve never knew Carla could rock like that. Sweat poured from both of their bodies as she bounced up and down on Steve's cock with a gusto he never expected. The last hour had been a blur, the couple moving from one position to another as Carla tried desperately to stuff all of Steve's cock inside of her. Steve wondered if he was fucking her raw - he'd barely stopped thrusting or stroking since she'd tossed the tape on the floor and sank down on his cock. They'd already gone through a number of positions already, the last of which was them both on their sides with Carla's back to Steve. Steve had thoroughly enjoyed that position, the big glass window acting as a mirror as he watched his reflection shove his fat sausage in and out of her from behind. He'd watched his softball sized gonads flop wildly back and forth and slap the exposed length of his dong and thump against her clit. Carla had long ago lost count of the orgasm she'd had - at this point it was all about stuffing it all inside.

Steve was amazed at how wet the woman remained, even after all of the heavy fucking. At one point he thought he was going to have to stop to grab some lube but a surge of precum and a hard squirting orgasm made that effort moot. And now as he looked up at her grunting and groaning ,huffing and puffing as she hopped up and down on his big stick, Steve considered himself the luckiest man in the world. He grabbed one of her heavy tits off of his chest and sucked the big nipple deep into his mouth. He not only saw the reaction on her face but felt the reaction in her pussy as the already stretched walls of her vagina clamped down on him hard. He reached up and pulled her head down towards his and sucked on her inflated bottom lip. Clara shuddered again, the wet sloshing sound of her gash echoing louder and louder in the room.

Steve let her lip fall from his mouth and went back to suckling on her heavy tit. He thrust up hard and felt something give way and another three inches slide up deep into Clara's womb. Her body seemed to go limp as Steve continued his hard thrusts. She was laying almost flat on him now and he had no idea how much of his cock was left outside of her. He took a deep breath and thrust upwards nearly a dozen times in quick succession. Clara's pussy exploded as if a dam had broken, spraying her sweet juices on Steve's legs, thighs and stomach. Steve felt the slap of his balls hit her bit meaty ass and he knew he wasn't that far away from driving all of it home. He shifted his weight and let Clara fall to the side. Now on their sides facing each other, Steve lifted up her right leg and continued thrusting. After a couple of minutes of hard, jack hammer thrusts, Steve had to take a break - he'd run out of juice. He slowed to long, slow strokes at a turtle's pace.

Clara was almost out. Her head laid on the pillow a bit awkwardly and her big lips were parted, a tiny amount of drool ran down the side of her cheek. Steve leaned over and licked the long trail before running his tongue all over her fat lips. Clara could only moan faintly as Steve tried to push even more of his oversized cock inside of her. With each stroke, Steve pushed tried with all the energy he could muster to push more and more of his fat don’t inside of her. Steve let the woman’s big, soft leg rest on his side and drape over behind him. He grabbed one of her big tits and licked it lazily, running circles around the faint aureola as the thumb-sized nipple stood hard and stiff. As tired as he was, he had the overwhelming feeling of sheer lust still boiling inside of him and knew that he needed to release, stuffing her full be damned. He could finally feel the long awaited release start to burn harder and hotter. He withdrew himself out of Clara’s stretched hole with an audible pop, causing them both to grunt and moan. Steve slid up on the bed so that his long cock was able to reach Clara’s lips. She lazily licked the bulbous head and pressed her big soft lips against it. Steve grabbed his cock right behind the head and stroked slowly but firmly as Clara licked him.

The force of the ejaculation surprised both of them, the first shot splattering hard against the headboard. Steve moaned loudly, the meatus of his cock on fire from the hot, thick blast. Another shot fired and hit the headboard with harder force than the first, splattering over Clara’s face. She reached up and replaced Steve’s hand and continue to lick the tip as she slowly jacked the sensitive skin behind the head. Steve continued moaning with each stream of jizz, the sensations overwhelming him. Thick, creamy jets of hot spunk pumped from his cock like a hose, soaking the pillow and covering more and more of Clara’s face.

After nearly 30 seconds, Steve’s orgasm finally abated. He slumped off to the side, totally exhausted. Clara, however seemed to be catching her second wind as she sat up and continued to suck on his heavy monster, trying her best to keep it hard. She scooped the cum from her face with her fingers and gobbled it down as she stroked the big monster. “Ohhh that’s it … oh yeh … stay big and hard for me, honey,” Clara cooed. She grabbed a handful of one of Steve’s testicles and massaged it roughly. She felt a strong spasm in the base of his cock and increased the intensity of her massage. Steve could only groan, his hips involuntarily thrusting to meet her strokes. She grabbed his cock by the base and beat it hard against her her tits. “Fuck, honey,” she cried, “I am in absolute love with this thing! Fuck! It’s so fucking big and meaty and thick and heavy!” Steve watched as Clara attacked his cock with a gusto that made him wonder if she’d been hit with a jolt of adrenaline. He watched in awe as she smeared her marshmallowy lips and thick tongue up and down the top fourth of the shaft. She reached between her legs and rubbed her slick pussy lips roughly. “I need it inside me again right fucking now,” she growled between licks and slurps. Steve adjusted the pillow beneath his head and spread his legs a bit farther apart, allowing Clara to have her way with the big tower in her hands.
 
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[I'm glad you all like the story. Steve will be back in the saddle soon. I had a lot going on and little time to devote to writing. I'll be posting again in the coming days.]
 
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