The night i lost my girlfriend

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This story contains cuckolding, M/M, M/F, humiliation and of course a large penis. All characters are over 21.

I couldn't believe what I was seeing. Here I was standing in the living room of an ultra-luxurious penthouse apartment watching Emily, my girlfriend of one year, sit closely on the couch next to a man she had just met an hour before. The man who owned the expensive apartment. I watched her sit closely to the handsome man giggling like a horny teenager while this man fondled her ample breasts and spoke to her luridly of his sexual prowess. Prowess bestowed upon him for being the owner of a huge cock. As he dazzled Em with the details of the superior nature of a big dick, I expected her to react and chastise him for such a foul mouth. I waited and watched the cheek facing her for redness from slaps that never came. All she did was giggle and cross and uncross her skirt covered legs. What was she waiting for? He was so vulgar. What was I waiting for? I found myself frozen unable to move while I watched this guy molest my girl. Unfortunately, she seemed to be enjoying it. Of course what could I do. He was a very big guy who could probably break me in half. But I had to do something.My thoughts and gaze returned to his crotch as they had many times since I met him. It bulged out prodigiously, barely restraining the source of his power. It was clear he was well-endowed, my pants never bulged so. But I felt a pit form in my stomach as I glimpsed a faint shadow falling away from the bulge; a tubular shape trailing down his right thigh. Nah! It can't be what I think it is. It must be an optical illusion, a trick of fabric and weak lighting. He can't be that big. I shook myself out of my daydream. I had to do something. I had to stop him. I couldn't let him fuck my girl. How did I get myself into this mess?
 
It was dark and stormy as I drove down the Palisades Parkway headed for our evening with friends in Fort Lee, New Jersey. The wipers groaned their complaints for being used at max speed for so long. It was a heavy downpour after all. It was a miserable night reminding me of that night a year ago when I found Emily stranded on the side of the road with a flat tire. I was her knight in shining armor and we've been together ever since. Emily was a beautiful woman; long brunette hair, striking blue eyes and thick red lips that reminded one of Aphrodite or Helen of Troy. She was gorgeous with a body that promised many fun nights to come. She was way out of my league. But she was also very shy which perhaps was the only reason I had a chance with her. Not that I was ugly. But I was skinny and short and women who look like her typically find themselves with alpha-males. But I did rescue her and she liked my sense of humor. I wasn't looking a gift horse in the mouth. It turned out her experience was limited to two men before me.

As I pulled my old Honda Accord off the parkway and onto Rt. 9W, I shifted nervously in my seat as we neared our destination. I wasn't really looking forward to tonight. Emily's best friend Tina was hosting dinner for us and her new boyfriend, Brad. Tina and I never got along. I could barely stand her and she hated me. But she was Emily's best friend so I tolerated her insults and belittling of me. Now while I do not like Tina, I have to admit she is quite the looker. Blonde hair, tight body, she pretty much had any guy she wanted. And she had a lot of them. Making matters worse between me and Tina was the fact that she was a stone cold size queen. She actively and routinely regaled us with the physical attributes of her lovers. She told us that any man to get in her bed had to be at least seven inches long and thick. She had no time for little boys as she called them. This poured gasoline on the fire of our animosity since I am as they say small in the pants. Who am I kidding? I have a tiny dick. My hardest, biggest erection couldn't reach the bottom of the four inch marker. And it was thin too. Soft? You'd be hard to find it in the forest that is my pubic bush. Somehow, Tina found out and will not let me live it down. Calling me baby dick and other such names, she has often derided me while trying to convince Emily to try a big one. Thankfully for my sake, Em always just laughed her off. She was just a such a sweet girl; she could never be swayed but such vulgar propositions. I'd heard that a big dick can make a woman do wild things. I just didn't believe it.
 
I pulled my car off 9W as the high rise that was our destination came into view. Lightning and thunder flashed and boomed as we splashed through deep puddles on our way to the buildings parking garage. We pulled into a guest spot and made our way to the entrance, the deep bass boom of the thunder echoing the dread in my footsteps. At least it was dry in the garage. We strolled to the front desk and announced our arrival to the door man. He picked up his phone, spoke a few words and returned his attention to us.

"Someone will be right down to greet you," said the door man.

We waited quietly by the front desk for several minutes. I looked around at the posh interior of the lobby with wonder. No way Tina could afford this place. I tried to remember what her boyfriend Brad did for a living but I didn't think even he could afford this place. The middle door in a bank of elevators opened and out strutted Tina. She was dressed to the nines, a tight black dress hugging every curve of her delicious body. She greeted Emily with a warm hug and kiss before turning my way.

"Oh good, you brought baby dick," she said to Em while waving a pinky in my direction.

"Would you prefer I leave?" I said. I knew I preferred to leave.

"Oh no," she said with a sneer. "I wouldn't want you to miss this for the world." What was she up to? My stomach turned as she led us back to the elevator she came from. She returned her attention to Emily. "Oh my god, have I found the guy for you Em. His name is Nick. He's Brad's best friend. He's single. He's very tall and ripped. He's half Italian, half Greek. Totally gorgeous. And he's rich." She motioned at the elevator. "He owns this entire high-rise. He's a real estate mogul. I told him all about you and he's dying to meet you."

Emily exhaled deeply with a bit of frustration by the sound of it. "Tina, I told you I am perfectly happy now with KC. Why won't you give him a chance?"

Tina looked at me with a bit of a sneer before smiling back at Em. "The best part about Nick is he is big." She paused for dramatic effect. "Hung like a horse." Tina had a devilish grin as she said that. "Brad had a few threesomes with him and said that Nick is massive and absolutely dwarfs him. And you know how big Brad is." On the first time we met Brad, Tina couldn't stop bragging about how he was eight and a half inches long and thick. "And Nick really knows how to use it".

The elevator came to a stop and the door opened, leading into the foyer of the penthouse apartment. "You know size doesn't matter to me, Tina" Em objected raising her hands as she said it.

"That's cause you've never had a big one. Trust me." Emily was looking agitated and moved closer to me as if she did not want to go in. I smiled a bit and held her hand, preparing to tell Tina to go fuck herself. "At least come inside and see his place. It is gorgeous. Give him a chance. I'm telling you he will sweep you off your feet." Emily shook her head and motioned me to close the elevator door and send it back down.

"So you must be Emily" said a deep voice from inside the apartment.
 
We found our attention turning towards the source of the voice. It came from a large shadowed figure walking into the foyer from the living room. He motioned us to come in from the elevator. I was reluctant but Tina went in and Emily followed. She brought me with her, our hands still clasped. The man came into view under a dangling chandelier, the top of his head brushing aside the artsy glass he was so tall.He was about six foot seven maybe six eight. More impressive than his height was how massive and muscular his body was. His arms looked like the tree trunks of an oak; his legs like two redwoods. His face and complexion spoke to us of his Mediterranean heritage. I glanced over at Emily who seemed to be a bit enthralled by the sudden appearance of our host. As he walked closer I found myself having to look further up in order to see his eyes. He was really massive.

He stuck out his hand and took Emily's into it. It was the size of a baseball mitt. "I'm Nick," he said kissing her fingers. "Very pleased to meet you." Emily smiled and returned the pleasantry. He was handsome I had to admit and very well-dressed. His dress shirt and slacks looked Italian and finely made; very expensive. He never looked at me. Apparently I wasn't worthy of his attention. "Tina told me about you and your problem. She described your beauty but I'm afraid it fell short of the reality of you. You are magnificent." Emily giggled and smiled. I wanted to puke.

Emily looked at him suddenly askew. "What problem?"

"She tells me you are unsatisfied . . . in the bedroom." He said this giving me a quick glance.

Emily began getting exasperated again as things started to move back in my direction. "I'm not unsatisfied."

"But how do you know?" Nick said getting closer to Emily until they were but a few inches apart. "She tells me you have never been with a man of size. You've never felt the pleasure of a big cock." As he said that I found my gaze drifting down towards his crotch. Wow!! The thin fabric of his dress pants bulged prodigiously just below his belt buckle. A large mound of soft grey material jutting out from his body; it looked heavy and solid. Nothing about this man was small. I noticed Emily was staring at it too. "Never had a man go deep inside and fill you completely. Never had a man stretch your limits and aquatint you with your ability to have multiple orgasms." He looked at me with a little sneer. "Any orgasms?" That was a sore point for me. As hard as I tried, I couldn't get Emily to climax. She always blamed herself.

"That's disgusting." Emily retorted. "Besides, it has always been about the motion of the ocean for me."

Nick laughed still holding Emily's hand in his. "But why sail the ocean in a dingy when you can ride in a cruise ship." He placed her open hand across his right thigh just below the immense bulge of his crotch and held it there. Emily gasped and her eyes grew wide. Her fingers spread wide as if to grasp something against his leg.

"Oh fuck," she muttered beneath her breath, rubbing her fingers in a stroking fashion while breathing steadily heavier. Nick had a satisfied smile on his face and removed his hand from hers. Emily didn't remove her hand from his thigh after he released it, continuing to massage whatever it was she holding and licking her lips in the process. I tried tried to make out what she was holding aside from his thigh but it was difficult. The loose fabric concealed its contents well. For a second a large curving shaft-like shape took form but then disappeared. I shuddered for a second at the thought of what it could be.

"Why don't you come inside," Nick said taking her hand. "Relax. Have a few drinks. Have dinner with us. I promise you two will get better acquainted." Emily seemed to be in a daze, nodding her head while walking inside with them and muttering 'it's so big'. Nick looked at me with a contemptible glare. "You can even bring your little brother with you."

That comment combined with his attitude really riled me up. "I'm not her brother douche bag!" I said without thinking.

He looked at me with a menacing stare. Uh-oh.
 
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Nick walked slowly towards me; the immense bulge of his crotch moving ever so slightly as he did. "What did you say, little man?" Nick asked.

I couldn't take my eyes off his very ample package as it jostled closer to me. For a brief moment the familiar outline of his shaft appeared draped across his right thigh. I recognized it but my brain had trouble accepting it. No one's that big. My heart beat quickened at the sight of it and I felt waves of submission wash over me. It disappeared as quickly as it appeared. Before I could react, Nick moved into my personal space and pressed himself against me; his bulge pressing solidly against my chest. It was no illusion, no air bubble. I found my gaze scanning his thigh for signs of the outline I saw before.

"My eyes are up here," Nick said from above me. I cast my glance upwards from his crotch up past his abs, up above his powerful chest and into his piercing chestnut-colored eyes. Holy shit, he was tall. I felt like I was eye-level with his belly button. "Come again," Nick said with a smirk looking down at me.

"I'm not her brother," I said standing my ground despite my precarious position.

"My bad," Nick replied dripping with sarcasm. "It's just that you're so . . . small. I figured she was babysitting you." He patted my head with his baseball mitt sized hand. "However, you really should watch your mouth. Or you might get stepped on."

Nick motioned to Tina to bring Emily inside. As she did, I interjected,"She's not coming with you."

Nick laughed. "What are you going to do about it?" I pushed against his body trying to get past him but couldn't get him to budge. Not an inch. He laughed as I did this. He pulled up on his pants and the outline of his cock revealed itself once more briefly before disappearing. Holy shit, it was enormous. I was shocked. I found myself enthralled by it. More than just enthralled, I was aroused. Flustered, I took a step back. Nick laughed some more, pulling on his pants again and giving me another quick flash.

"Like it?" Nick said. He unbuttoned his pants teasingly, holding the fly open. "Like my dick?" He played with his open fly, flashing me brief glimpses of that enormous shaft bulge. "Wanna see it? It's big. Want to see what what a man's dick looks like? Hmm? I know Emily does. She wants to play with it so bad. And my cock wants to play with her. Goliath loves virgin pussy. He can smell it a mile away. Loves stretching it wide and going in so deep. He won't stop till he's all the way in. And he really wants Emily." Nick pushed me against the elevator wall and held me there tight with his bulge. He was laughing at my helplessness. "Should I let him out and let him have his way with her?" I felt him open his pants and underwear a bit and holding it there. "I know you want to see it. All you have to is look down. Go on, take a good look." Nick gently pushed down on my head smiling with an evil sneer. But I resisted. "I know you want to feel it. All you have to do is reach down into my pants and grab hold of it." I felt him slip his right hand into his open pants and pull on his dick. "I know you want to suck it. All you have to do is open your mouth." He knelt down and whispered in my ear. "If your a good little boy after I'm done with Emily maybe I'll shove Goliath down your tight little pussy here." He rubbed my throat with his fingers before standing up.

"She's my girlfriend," I chirped weakly.

Nick sneered. "Not anymore."
 
Well it has been a week

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