They're Growing Obsession

[G_ManCK]

It was move-in day at University Hall. Who’d have thought the first day of college would have been so intimidating—but not for Joshua Hillman. He had connections. Or rather, his parents did: Joshua was allowed to move in at the beginning of the weekend. He was even given access to the special parking spaces in front of University Hall. The ones normally reserved for senior students and faculty.


“Where do you want me to put these sweat pants, and the rest of your underwear, Josh?” a young girl asked. Lindsay and Josh were boyfriend and girlfriend. They’d been high school sweethearts. They met during Josh’s senior year—she was a junior. He’d been playing varsity football that year and she was on the pep squad. They’d hit it off immediately.
When Josh was admitted to University College, Lindsay thought that would be the end of their relationship. Once he’d gotten a taste of the freedom and the girls of college life, while she had her senior year of high school left (even at 18), she’d be left behind for sure. But that didn’t happen and Lindsay had been coming up to the University to visit Josh as much as she wanted. Sometimes it seemed like she lived there with him. “Just fold them and put them in the bottom drawer of my dresser,” he said. It was great to have connections.
Lindsay finished putting away all of the clothes and items she’d brought up to the door. “It was nice of your parents to come up with you over the beginning of the weekend and get you moved in,” Lindsay said. “Today would have been a real hassle, with everyone trying to move in at once.” She stacked the suitcases by the door and broke down some cardboard boxes for the trash.
To show his appreciation, Josh got up out of his bed and grabbed up Lindsay in his arms. He placed his lips upon her’s and carried her to his bed. They made out most of the morning.


Everything seemed warm and fuzzy as Josh began to stir. He and Lindsay must have fallen asleep. What time was it, he thought. He still hadn’t opened his eyes. He didn’t want to leave this moment, laying on his warm bed with Lindsay cuddled up next to him—her head resting on his chest and her breath warm and comforting along his skin. Coming to a little more, Josh looked up to see staring at him a small woman. She sat in the plush, suede lounge chair that was across from his bed. He noticed the attractiveness of her olive skin complexion and the silky blackness of her hair. Shiny and wet looking, like she’d just gotten out of the shower.
“Hello?” Josh said in confusion. Why is there a strange woman staring at me had been his first thought. It couldn’t have been more awkward.
“Um… hello,” said a voice just coming into Josh’s hazy peripheral vision. Still groggy from his nap, Josh looked over to see a medium built boy. He was about as tall as Josh was and kept his haircut tight to his head. He had the same olive skin complexion as the woman in the chair who was still so rudely staring at him. The look on her face was the kind of look only a mother could give. “Hello?” the boy said again. “Yeah, I’m Isaiah.”
Josh looked perplexed as Isaiah set down his things by the dresser, by the wall.
“It looks like we’re going to be roommates,” said Isaiah, nervously.

 

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It had been two months or so after move-in day, and things at University Hall were in full swing. The boys had been getting used to their new class schedules. They’d even made some friends, but most of their time was spent in their dorm. When Joshua wasn’t studying or his girlfriend wasn’t over (when wasn’t she over, Isaiah thought), he kept up on his shows: various reality shows and whatever football game that was on.
Isaiah had his routine also.


A few evenings a week he went to the gym. Sometimes he went swimming. And on Sunday nights he had shower night where he would walk down to the University Hall communal shower. He picked Sunday because it was usually dead in there.


But Josh had noticed something he thought was peculiar. The few times he’d been to the showers with Isaiah, Isaiah was strict about taking his shower alone. And he never was seen without his boxer-briefs. Not even inside the dorm around Josh—even though they’d been roommates for several months now. He’d considered Isaiah his buddy, even finally warmed up to his mom.
It was a Wednesday evening and both of the boys had no plans at all. They decided to order a couple of pizzas and enjoy a night of television. Isaiah had grown used to some of the shows Josh watched. And tonight, not even Lindsay had been up.


Josh sat on the floor, his back against his bed. He had several notebooks sprawled out along the floor and a huge chemistry book opened. A paper plate lay on the top cover of his bed, stacked with slices of pepperoni pizza. A large mug of Coke rested beside his leg. But even with the distraction of the television on and his homework displayed all over the floor, one thing kept calling Josh’s attention.


Isaiah reclined in the suede chair. Earlier that evening, Isaiah had decided to go down to the shower room. But after a while he returned in nothing but a pair of semi-wet boxer-briefs and his shower shoes. He had a small black shower bag tucked under his armpit. And although he had his back to Josh, who had begun to work on his homework, once he saw him he immediately hopped up onto the top bunk so he could change his shorts in private.
But now Isaiah sat comfortably in the suede chair, his legs outspread, and his necked craned in an awkward position as he watched the TV. This gave Josh a clear view of what seemed like a huge bulge protruding out the front of Isaiah’s boxer-briefs. It was like he had a summer squash stuffed in there. And, it was something Josh had never noticed about Isaiah before. He thought about it for a second and before he knew what happened, “Isaiah, how’s come you’ve never been naked in front of me?”

 

[G_ManCK]

Isaiah shot sudden look of disbelief at Josh.
“I don’t mean to be weird about this,” Josh timidly continued. “But we’ve been roommates now for several months. I’ve been to meet your parents and you’ve met mine—I consider us to be friends. And Lindsay really likes you. But—“ he hesitated. “You never get naked in front of the guys in the shower. And you always have your boxer-briefs on up here. Are you not comfortable enough around me?”
Isaiah shifted in his chair. He didn’t know what to think. ‘No, it’s not you.” He positioned himself a little different, fidgeting. “I’m just kind of shy about my body. Ever since high school… being around others guys has always been an embarrassing thing for me. And so, I decided to keep covered—“
“Well you don’t have to be shy around me,” Josh interrupted.
Isaiah remained silent, staring towards the wall in an attempt not to make eye contact with Josh.
“I’m sorry if I’ve made you feel uncomfortable,” Isaiah said, finally. “It’s just… you see… I… I was born with some kind of condition and it’s made me kind of self-conscious when I’m around other guys.”
Josh gave Isaiah a confused look.
“To be honest, I’ve been to several doctors and no one seems to know what’s wrong with me.”
“What, you have some kind of deformed penis or something?”
“Um, not exactly. It’s kind of hard to explain.”
“Look, Isaiah,” Josh said. “A lot of guys have small cocks or crazy looking foreskins or recessed balls and it’s nothing to be ashamed of. You don’t have to go covering up around here, because we’re practically family.”
Isaiah uncomfortably shifted in his chair again. It was like he was having a hard time sitting with his legs closed together, so Josh wouldn’t stare. But he had to resort to sitting with his legs apart—it was just too difficult.
“In fact,” Josh said, his tone changing. “I want you to take off those boxer-briefs right now.”
“Josh,” Isaiah cautioned nervously. He was starting to visibly shake and jitter. “I don’t feel comfortable doing that. It’s not such a great idea.”
“Isaiah, if you don’t strip right now I’m going to come over there and strip you myself!” And he began to move his books and notebooks and papers out of the way.
But Isaiah didn’t move.
Suddenly Josh shot over towards Isaiah, practically running over on his knees. And just as he was able to grab a hold of the waistband of Isaiah’s boxer-briefs, Isaiah did everything he could to hold Josh at bay.
They struggled for what seemed like a half hour. Both of them tugging; Josh trying to get those pare of underwear down and Isaiah trying to keep them on. After a moment of their wrestling match, Isaiah tried to stand up so he could leverage himself out of this embarrassing situation. As he finally found an opportunity, Isaiah finally stood up… but, not before Josh got lucky and in that instant yanked Isaiah’s boxer-briefs too the floor.

 

[G_ManCK]

It had been at that moment that all of the events up until that time replayed slowly in Joshua’s mind. When for a instant he had regretted everything he’d said and done that brought him to this point in time. Because, as the shorts slid down Isaiah’s legs, Josh caught sight of what he could only describe as the King Kong of cocks. And in all of their struggle, their University Hall wrestling match, it was that gargantuan King Dong that swung violently until it swung down and came to rest with a meaty thud against Josh’s cheek, that sent his head back a bit in shock. His eyes remained glued to that gigantic flaccid slab as it fell under it’s own weight; and collided with a dull slap against a pair of lemon sized balls. Then he noticed the bulbous, plumb-sized head peaking out of a generous amount of foreskin.
As much as Isaiah wanted to move, he found himself frozen in his spot. His most embarrassing secret exposed just inches from his roommate and friend. When he found his voice he said, “See… I told you.”
Josh couldn’t help but stare and then he found his composure. “What’s so bad about that?” he said, trying to find some humor in their situation. “It could be a lot worse.”
Suddenly Isaiah felt a surge of annoyance and grabbed Josh by the back of the head with one hand; and with the other he hefted his meaty tree trunk high over Josh’s head and let it fall like a redwood. Josh flinched his eyes as he felt the weight and girth of this dangerous weapon bludgeon his face. And the closer Isaiah stood to Josh, his melon like balls rested along the bottom of Josh’s neck. Almost coming down to the dip in his collarbone. “You don’t think this is a big deal?”
Josh crossed his eyes as he tried to see around this huge cock. It was so wide it almost obstructed his view. “My cock is longer than your head,” Isaiah continued. “And you know, it’s not even hard yet.”
Josh gasped.
Isaiah finally stepped back, allowing his cock to fall from Josh’s face and thud down along the suede chair as he sat down. Josh remained kneeling there close to him.
“I told you I have this condition, right?” Isaiah said. He took hold of the base of his cock with both hands and lifted it up. It rose into the air and bent down under the weight of the bloated head. He squeezed the shaft and the whole cock seemed to fill out even larger, fuller, and a whole lot thicker. The foreskin retracted exposing a huge, flared cockhead. “I have this condition where I take on the mass of other guys’ cocks into my own penis. I started adding their size onto mine, if you know what I mean. And it happens when I’m in the proximity of other guys. The more guys the more size I take on.” Still holding his meat bat at the base, in it’s fuller state, he swung it around and beat it against the side of his leg; pulled it back to show how it reached almost to his chest. Then he let go, letting it fall back against his thigh.
“This afternoon I decided to get a quick shower and there was a lot of guys down at the shower room. I was kind of nervous but I decided to jump in quick. I left my underwear on. I don’t know how many guys were in there but I must have taken on their size.”
Isaiah knelt there, speechless and mesmerized by this ‘Jabba the Cock” that flopped around in front of him.
“You can’t tell ANYONE,” Isaiah said, looking straight in Josh’s eyes. “I mean it… you’ve got to promise me this stays between you and me.”
“You mean,” Josh finally found his voice. “It just stays like that?”
“Well, typically it stays this way for a while and goes back to normal after a bit of time. Or after I nut. I think it has to do with the length of exposure. But for some reason, lately… the effects have been lasting much longer.” Isaiah then reached down and pulled up his boxer-briefs and stuffed his massive genitals back in place. It seemed like it was even bigger than before. Had he absorbed Josh’s size also, Josh wondered.
“The thing is…” Isaiah said. “It seems the longer I’m around these guys, I think their penis’ actually reduce in size. I don’t know if I was imagining it, but that’s why I had such a horrible time in high school gym. So I decided not to go around other guys, or to be naked in front of them.”
Josh raised his body up and fell back into his bed.
“You promise me, Josh,” Isaiah repeated firmly.
But Josh said nothing.
“Josh! Come on!”
“Okay, I promise,” Josh said reluctantly. “I won’t say anything to anyone.”

 

[G_ManCK]

Everything changed around the dorm room. So much so that Isaiah occasionally started being more comfortable being nude around Isaiah. The one rule—he wasn’t allowed to be naked in front of Lindsay: that’s all Joshua needed. Every time Josh was watching television or doing his homework, he’d see Isaiah changing clothes or walking back and forth the dorm in the buff. Sometimes he even slept naked. And each time Josh caught sight of Isaiah’s dick it varied in size and girth. Even his balls seemed to be different sizes all the time. Joshua noticed that Isaiah seemed a lot bigger when he’d come from the gym or the shower room; wherever there was a crowd of guys to draw size from. And he was still careful to go either of those places when they weren’t busy. Fewer guys, less size.

 

[G_ManCK]

It has been a Thursday night: laundry night. All of Isaiah’s underwear was in the wash. And he desperately wanted to get a shower. Josh suggested he just wrap a towel around him and to stop being such a wuss. So Josh took his advice, wrapped a large shower towel around his waist and marched down to the shower room in his shower shoes. Flip-flapping all the way down the hall.
He entered the shower room, which was not too crowded. But there still were plenty of guys there that made him uncomfortable getting completely naked in front of them. Isaiah made his way to the opening of the shower room; a half a dozen guys stood washing themselves under the sprays of hot water. Quickly Isaiah cased the room. Several of the men seemed to be above average—the rest looked to be about average or below.
But all of a sudden it happened so fast. Before Isaiah could react, his shower towel had been yanked from his body. In a flurry Isaiah pivoted to see who the culprit was and standing there in front of him was… there was Joshua.
Joshua stood there, frozen. In one hand he held Isaiah’s bath towel and in the other he had a digital video camera and the little red light was on. Flashing in Isaiah’s eyes, his mouth gaping open.
As Isaiah looked up, it was Josh’s turn to have his mouth open in amazement. His eyes were opened so wide, Isaiah thought they might fall out of the sockets. Following Josh’s stare in the direction of his crotch, he saw what everyone in the shower room was witnessing.
Isaiah’s cock was slowly growing. Snaking down along his thigh and increasing in thickness. The longer he stood there the more it grew and the faster the process took. But before it became any bigger Isaiah shot out of the shower room, his dick flopping back and forth like a pendulum. Tears streamed down his olive colored face. His balls, having grown the size of kiwi fruit, were bulging between his legs—all of it caught on video.

 

[G_ManCK]

It had been toward the end of the semester and Isaiah had not spoken one word to Josh once. He’d tried his best to transfer to another hall, but they were all full. And with finals coming in a few weeks—it was all he could do to just survive until the end and then he’d be free from the humiliation he’d suffered at the hands of Josh. He’d trusted him completely up till then.
Their interactions had been reduced to mere coming and goings during the day. And when they slept at night. The tension was so heavy; it lay on them like a ton of bricks. Joshua didn’t see what the problem was.

 

[G_ManCK]

One Saturday night, Lindsay had come up to visit for the weekend. Isaiah had stayed at a friend’s house (he went to visit his mother, the day before) and so Lindsay slept in the top bunk. No harm, no fowl.
So on Saturday night, Josh lay upside down on the bottom bunk of his dorm room bed. He’d been watching the Notre Dame game. They’d ordered a couple of pizzas that sat stacked on the suede chair cushion. Three two liters—a Pepsi, Mountain Dew, and a Dr. Pepper—sat on the floor by the chair. It was quiet with just the sound of the crowd and sports commentary coming from the television.
Suddenly Lindsay burst into the room like a rocket. She caught the door before it slammed into the hidden cabinet behind it. “The vending machine was out of Doritos, babe.” She jumped on the bed, almost landing on Joshua, and spun herself around so she was laying exactly the way he was. Her platinum blonde hair cascaded towards the floor.
As the game ended and Josh flipped through the channels to see what else was on, Lindsay positioned herself up and over Josh’s legs and proceeded to unbuckle his belt. When she had gotten his zipper down, pulled down his pants just enough, then pulled down his underwear his hardening penis popped out like it was a party favor. She licked her lips and dove down on his dick in one fell swoop, taking him to the pubes.
Josh rocked his head back and arched his back. What she was doing felt so good as he gasped loud in the room. Lindsay came back up and swirled her tongue around his head, lapping up her spit and making his dick a slobbery mess. After a few minutes into a fabulous blowjob by Josh’s enthusiastic girlfriend, they heard the door open and in walked Isaiah.
Josh saw him first from his upside down viewpoint.
Isaiah strolled over by the bed. He was dressed in his shower towel that came to the middle of his thigh—his flip-flops flapped loudly as he walked on the tile floor. In his left hand he held his shower bag. He tossed it on top of the pizza boxes on the suede chair. And immediately Joshua noticed what looked like something dangling below the edge of Isaiah’s shower towel and he didn’t have to guess what that was.
“Hey Lindsay,” Isaiah said, startling Lindsay who was really into her blowjob she was giving Josh. She jumped up a little, still holding Josh’s slobbery, veiny cock in her hand.
“Oh, hey Isaiah,” she replied nervously. She was really unsure what to do next.
Isaiah smiled at the two of them. “I was out… I’d went to the gym to do a few reps on my arms and they were so crowded. A lot of guys there, working out. I got so sweaty from my workout so I went down to the shower room and guess what? They were crowded too. So after getting my shower I decided to head up here and get a few clothes—see what you guys were doing, and I find you here like this.”
Isaiah moved the pizza boxes out of the suede chair and sat down. But he didn’t spread his legs. “You guys go ahead and do what you were doing, I don’t mind watching.”
There was a moment of silence. It seemed to go on for a long time.
“Go on,” Isaiah assured them, looking at Lindsay. “I really want to watch you two. I haven’t been laid in like forever and so seeing you do it, well, I can live vicariously through you.”
With a bit of hesitation, but with Josh’s nervous consent, Lindsay continued on with her blowjob. She looked every bit the whole time right in Josh’s eyes. Not wanting to make eye contact with Isaiah. But then her line of sight changed and that’s when Isaiah’s plan had started to play out.

 

[G_ManCK]

Lindsay had looked away from Joshua for just a moment. That was all it took, as she glanced in Isaiah’s direction, and noticed how his towel had parted a little in the front. Immediately she shifted her attention back to Josh. She nervously continued her blowjob, deep throating him on every down swoop of his cock. But she couldn’t help herself when she kept stealing glances at what was being revealed before her gaze.
Josh’s eyes were closed. His head was leaned back. He was almost in his own world—there was something about being watched that thrilled him. But as he opened his eyes and looked at Lindsay he saw her attention pulled away in another direction, as she furiously sucked on his cock.
“What is that?” Isaiah said. “Is that like a seven inch dick? Is that what’d you’d say it’s about, Lindsay?”
Lindsay was reluctant to answer. She hesitated and then gave a nod as she went back down on Josh’s cock. Her eyes transfixed at what was transpiring between Isaiah’s legs.
Isaiah sat on the suede chair; his legs were spread a little wider. That meant that where his towel parted even more, Lindsay could almost make out a set of testicles that reminded her of the baby watermelons she used to pick on her uncle’s farm. They pooled down between his legs, making indentions on the chair cushion because of their weight. And there, nestled between his cannonballs was his cock. To say it was thick was an understatement. Lindsay thought it’d looked as thick as Josh’s ankle, but that must have been her imagination she thought. It resembled more of a baby elephant’s trunk than a man’s penis. The foreskin hung halfway over a huge head. It looked swollen.

All of a sudden it began to click for Josh. Isaiah had been to the gym and it had been crowded with guys. He went to the shower room, and that also was crowded with guys; how much size had he taken on? He opened his eyes and tilted his head to see Lindsay’s focus in a different direction. When he followed her stare, his view came in contact with a cock and balls that looked so different from the last time he’d had its monstrosity draped along his face. Or in the shower on that fateful day; the yanked away towel; the digital video recorder.

Isaiah stood up from the chair and moved closer to where Josh and Lindsay were, on the bed. As he got closer to Josh, he dick swung into his face like a wrecking ball. Isaiah jostled his hips, cock-whipping Josh in the face. His dick started firming up with each thud against Josh’s cheeks and forehead. And with each growth spurt the smacks against Josh’s face gave off a meatier and heavier thud sound.
Lindsay suddenly stopped what she was doing. She didn’t know what to think seeing her boyfriend being cock-whipped in the face with a monster-sized dong. But for some odd reason, she found herself getting wildly turned on. She watched as the veins on the shaft of Isaiah’s slab of beef became more prominent. He was getting an erection.
All of a sudden she felt an odd feeling in her hand. It felt as if Josh’s dick was losing some mass. What adequately filled her hand was now becoming lost in the grip of her hand. Her fingers closing together, where once they had just barely touched around his girth. It was trippy—way too much to register in her eighteen-year-old brain. But now Josh’s penis was beginning to look liked he’d been swimming in a cold pool all day; shriveled and stunted.
Josh suddenly spoke up. “I’m sorry bro.” He tried moving his face to avoid any more stinging blows by Isaiah’s salami cock. But as he opened his mouth to talk, his lips were forced open wider than ever before when Isaiah battering rammed the bulbous head into Josh’s mouth. Josh shot his hands to Isaiah’s legs, trying to prevent him from going any further. He didn’t want to be choked out by a massive cock in front of his girlfriend. But to Lindsay’s surprise, Josh’s nubby cock was as hard as a rock and leaking more precum than ever. His balls had shrunk to the size of grape tomatoes.
“It’s way to late for apologies, Josh,” Isaiah spoke up. He continued to weasel his cock into Josh’s mouth. It was such a tight fit. Josh twisted his face from one side to the other, his mouth crazily contorted to accommodate the over-sized invader. Then Isaiah reached down and grabbed Lindsay by the wrists and pulled her closer to him. He forcefully manhandled her so she was shifted around and practically sitting on top of Josh’s chest. Her soaking wet panties rubbed along his neck and chin. Isaiah pulled the crotch of her panties aside with one hand.
“Hold these to the side,” Isaiah ordered. And Josh complied.
With both hands around the base, Isaiah slapped his caveman club along Lindsay’s exposed clit. She let out a loud moan as she felt his heavy bat collide with her swollen clit. It stuck out like a pinkie among swollen, rose petal pussy lips. Another slap and the sound of his meat bat was loud in Josh’s ears. He had a front row seat to the action. Listening to his high school sweetheart give off a sound he’d never heard from her before—intense pleasure.
The third time Isaiah brought his double-digit sized dong down on her pussy, she’d been so worked up that a huge fountain of cum gushed out like a water fountain. It arched up in several spurts and then one quick spray; some of it bathing Isaiah’s crotch but more of it plastered Josh’s face like a super soaker. He felt her body convulse with sensation as she let out a loud cry from her mouth. He’d hoped no one heard her and wondered if they’d even locked the door.
After a few minutes of rubbing the fist-sized head along her pussy, that was leaking like a sieve all over Josh’s face. Isaiah started mashing the incredible girth of his cockhead into the opening of her pussy. Her inner and outer labia strained to open and take in the amazing girth of Isaiah’s ramrod. It was fully hard now, the foreskin pulled back along the shaft; Josh and Lindsay could see the full size of the bull-like head. The sides were flared and swollen out. But for Lindsay it felt even more massive than what it looked. And as if it were possible, it seemed like it was still growing as it continued to stretch out Lindsay’s pussy lips. And just the head alone was filling her up, even more than Josh’s cock (when it was normal sized) had filled her.
Isaiah attempted to thrust his cock forward, when Lindsay moved her hands down to prevent him from going any further. “You can’t, it’s just too big.” But Isaiah reached up on the top bunk and pulled a roll of electrical tape from a bag he had up there. He reached down and grabbed Lindsay’s wrists and taped them up to the under slats, on the underside of the top bunk. She wouldn’t be attempting that now, for sure.
Then Isaiah slapped his massive cock against her pussy again; he’d have to start over. Again and again he spanked her pussy and made sure to bash her clit with the swollen size of his dick. And again her fountain-like pussy gushed all over Josh’s face, making him look like he’d sat in the Splash Zone of a Shamoo and Dolphin show at Sea World. But Isaiah didn’t care if she could take his goliath of a cock; this was to teach Joshua a lesson.
This was revenge.
And even as tight as her pussy felt on his dick, all her squirting had slickened her pussy so much that he began to slide right in. Now he started bucking his hips as she convulsed in another orgasm, drenching Josh’s face and baptizing Isaiah’s bloated baby maker.
Orgasm after orgasm and Josh thought he would surely drown from all of Lindsay’s ejaculate. His whole face was wet and shiny, smelling like her musty nectar. But this only fueled Isaiah further and each of his strokes bottomed out inside her, several inches still remaining untouched. His coconut sized balls banged into Josh’s face on every movement back and forth. He felt as if he was getting hit by giant beanbags.
Suddenly he felt Isaiah’s balls begin to tighten and swell. But they still remained loose. Then Lindsay felt his cock swell up even more than she thought was possible as he continued to saw into her. But it was becoming more than he could handle and he braced himself by grabbing hold of the bottom rail of the top bunk.
His leviathan of a cock gave a violent jerk, which had caused Lindsay to orgasm again. Josh’s face was bombarded with another waterfall of her cum. Another tremor and a sudden throb and it felt as if a fire hose had been opened inside Lindsay’s pussy. And it was filling up so quickly that voluminous white hot cum escaped from around his dick and erupted all over Josh’s face.
Isaiah extracted his cock from Lindsay’s pussy with a loud ‘thwap’. His cock gave another lurch and several pencil sized ropes of cum plastered the outside of her pussy and even more volleyed along Josh’s face and went inside his mouth. It was as if they were getting shot with a paintball gun. If that paintball gun had scalding hot cum in it. Another convulsion and several ropes of cum latticed Lindsay’s tennis ball titties and coated her pretty pink nipples. And Josh had involuntarily unloaded his own cum along the back of her ass.
After his orgasm subsided, Isaiah stepped back and dragged his softening cock along Josh’s face. Rubbing the leading cockhead along his forehead and dripping more cum on the floor as his cock now slapped against his thigh. It had looked like it went down some, but it still showed no signs of reverting back to his normal size—whatever that was. Isaiah walked over to retrieve his shower towel from where he’d left it and proceeded to wrap it around his waist.
“Now look,” Isaiah said with a grin. “Now I need another shower.”
He walked back to their dormitory door and opened it. He looked back and laughed. “You guys look like you could use one too. You’re both a mess.”
And with that he stepped out of the dorm room, flip-flopping down the hallway.






Several weeks had gone by and nobody spoke of what happened. But Isaiah had still walked around the dorm as naked as a jaybird. His huge, flaccid cock dangled in front of Josh and Lindsay sort of as a reminder of what had happened. And, ever since that Saturday night, it was all Lindsay could think about. Isaiah’s gargantuan cock, making her squirt all over Josh’s insignificant face and hair and chest.
So she devised a plan, after talking it over with Josh—though he was not quite sure he was quite up on it. But he’d found himself remarkably turned on by Isaiah’s size-changing cock; and that was something he grew to have in common with Lindsay.
Finally, one day, as they were nearing finals week and the end of rooming with Isaiah, Lindsay broke the silence.
“Josh and I are getting an apartment up here. We decided with me starting college next year, he would stay here at University College and we’d just live together and share the expenses.” Isaiah looked confused. “I… I mean we—“ she continued. “We’d like for you to move in with us and attend here again, for the next semester.”
Isaiah began to think it over. Just then Lindsay reached out and wrapped her skinny fingers around the shaft of his still monstrous (although not as big as that Saturday. It seems he retains some size he’s absorbed) olive colored cock. She gave it a few strokes, enjoying how it totally filled her tiny hand. “Please consider it, Josh and I would love to see just how much more this dick—I mean this friendship—can grow, given the right kind of atmosphere. What do you think?”
Isaiah gave a nod and pushed his mouth into a slow smile. “Okay,” he agreed. “What could it hurt, right?”
“Right,” Lindsay blurted out. She gave Joshua a nod that their plan had worked. “Now, it’s Saturday and I have plans to take you and Josh out tonight.” She stroked his now, semi-flaccid cock a few more time. “I want you boys cleaned up and ready for a workout. There’s this great gym I found right up the street and Saturday nights are their busiest.”
Joshua’s eyes shot wide as he gave Lindsay a wicked look.
Lindsay smiled a scandalous grin. “The last Saturday, when I went in there, it was packed with tons of guys.” Her pussy spasmed at the thought of the potential she held in her hand. “I hope you’ll be up for it.”
Isaiah rolled his eyes and Joshua gave a sigh. It was going to be an interesting semester…

 

[hunghick87]

great story

 

[amazonman80]

Damn this is great. Such a cliff hanger for now lol

 

[orangebean]

Oh man - get this boy to an NBA game, stat!

 

[j_s6482]

Awesome story.

 

[golddream]

Please tell me it doesn't end here!

 

[G_ManCK]

It doesn't have to be the end. But I'm glad you like what has happened so far. The way I wrote these stores was to make them stand alone, with the option to expand on later. I'm currently working on some other stories so I can alternate them. These are ideas and scenarios that move through my head all the time. I thought I should get them out finally.

 

[chadwade92]

Dude so good! Hahaha

 

[malito]

Please sir continue your story. It seems well written.

 

[ME_DG_UC]

Bump

 

[sigsmund]

IT'S "THEIR"!

Oof ok now I got this off my chest.

 

[D_Harold_Hopnoodle]

IT'S "THEIR"!

Oof ok now I got this off my chest.

Anyone out there have a bet going for how long it would take for this post to arrive?