“Please, don’t do that, I love her!” he pleaded.
“Don’t listen to this cry-baby Tim. I want you, I NEED you, I need a REAL man for once in my life!” she sniggered back at him, while slowly caressing my glowing helmet with both hands. I could feel her juices running between her thighs, wetting her pink outfit. At the same time that I carried her back to the other girls with my brutish log, I undid her belt, and pulled the outfit down her shoulders, freeing her round, firm melons. I let her down on the ground so she could finish undressing, and helped Mercedes and Whitney out of their outfits too. Before my eyes stood three gorgeous, naked creatures, each physically different from the next, yet each utterly scrumptious in their own way. This was going to be one fun morning of heavy sex.
I knelt down in front of Barbara and darted my tongue along her shaved clit. She squealed as I expertly lapped up her juice and titillated her moist lips. At the same time, I was fingering both Whitney and Mercedes and rubbing their mounds with my thumbs. They were breathing hard, indicating that they were nearing orgasm. My hands were coated with their outpourings and my mouth was filling up with Barbara’s copious deliveries. The three huge-titted babes reached climax almost simultaneously and filled the room with loud female moans of pleasure.
I stood up and quickly grabbed Barbara by the waist before she could wind down from her ecstasy. I lifter her clear off the ground once again, but this time, I directed her vaginal opening onto my distended glans. The hard knob parted her soft lips and slowly drove into her opening. She was sufficiently moist and excited to accommodate its tremendous size, despite not being accustomed to organs even remotely close to my behemoth. She screamed in delight as inch after inch of forearm-thick teenage cock impaled her, pushing apart her vaginal walls with brutal force, piercing its way deep inside her womb. When I reached a resistance, I withdrew her body from my log until only the head was firmly lodged inside her canal and then released her weight back down my titanic shaft. I used her whole body as a jacking device, each time managing to plunge a fraction of an inch more into her depths.
“Oh My God! Oh My God! You’re so big!” she managed between screams of ecstasy.
“Fuck, look at that thing, he’s destroying her pussy!” observed Whitney, as she furiously rubbed her mound while admiring our lewd coupling. Mercedes, meanwhile, helped the proceedings by holding my cock by its base and licking up the mixture of precum and pussy juice running down my shaft.
Relentlessly, I bounced the helpless Barbara up and down my rock-hard python. My tongue licked up and down her titty flesh as she rocked back and forth with 10 inch-long cockstrokes.
“Oh shit, it’s so good, ssssoooo good!” she kept blurting out as I pummeled her innards over and over again. I rotated her still-impaled body so that her puny fiancee could watch the full display of my monstrously-thick cock entering her love tunnel time and time again, the slurping sounds of her devouring cunt a testament to the intensity of our fuck session.
“Where do you want my load Barbara?” I grunted as I continued to pound her with twelve-inch strokes.
“In…. in mmmy pu… ssy!”, she stammered as the physical exhaustion took its toll.
“Keep some cream, big boy, you also need to fuck us!” warned Whitney.
“Don’t worry baby, I’ve got plenty of cumjuice to go around” I replied.
My grapefruit-sized sperm tanks tightened in their loose sack as I felt the deep call of my impending release. Only a few more strokes and the first pellet surged upwards, past Mercedes’ tightened grip, along the giant sperm tube which tripled in size as my stream whitewashed the insides of a delirious Barbara…
“Fuck, I can feel it filling me up, oh shit, there’s so much of the stuff! AAAW! Damn, you’re still pumping?” asked Barbara incredulously.
Indeed, I was still firing that very first volley of youthful sapping by the time she finished her sentence. Needless to say, the amazing volume of boycum being ejaculated deep in her recesses was way over capacity limit. Therefore, her womb had no choice but to start bloating under the considerable pressure. Eventually, I lifted her clear of my glans, allowing the excessive amounts of sperm to channel out of the cramped space of her uterus. Barbara squirted it out like a firehose, showering Mercedes who stood below. The giant-bosomed Latina squealed with delight at this second offering of the day, massaging my white gravy over her skin. Meanwhile, a second and third extremely powerful jets of boycum had streamed through the air, hitting the polystyrene ceiling tiles of the weights room which stood 12 feet above ground level. This was the first time I realized my ejaculations could reach such a height. My disgorging rod continued to spew volley after volley of creamy teenage spunk, while I lasciviously French-kissed a still suspended Barbara from behind. In response, she guided my hand to the discharging anaconda, instructing me to put it back where it belonged, ie: her hugely gaping cunt. I obliged, placing the sperm-coated helmet at the entrance to her vagina and letting her fall down on twelve inches of steel-like rod in one woosh. Jim watched, transfixed, as I ravished his fiancee once again, continuing the delivery of my heavy load inside her womb.
“Give me more! I love the feeling of your huge cock filling me up! Oooh, again! So much, so much. Ooh, again? Where do you keep so mu… AGAIN?” she repeated as I blasted over and over, filling her entrails with giant globs of boycream, until her abdomen bloated once again. As I felt my climax subsiding, I let an overfilled Barbara down on the ground, where she emptied her sperm tank all over Whitney and Mercedes’ faces. Both girls lapped up the continuously seeping fluids for several minutes, while I prepped my slightly-softened dong for some more action.
I made sure all three men in the room saw me maintaining my erection, as I lubed my bull-sized pole with dollops of precum right in front of them. I sniggered at them while proudly displaying my 16. 5 inches of prime teenage beef and matching giant spermbags.
Whitney, noticing that I was teasing her hubby, left Mercedes to finish her cum meal, and came over to me, lusciously licking her cream-covered lips.
“When Barney cums, there is so little coming out of his pathetic baby cock that I barely taste him.” Turning to her hubby, she continued. “I just had the tastiest, thickiest, creamiest cum breakfast of my life, and judging by the looks of that giant hard log, I’m just about to have the longest, hardest and most pleasurable fuck of my life. Wouldn’t you say honey?”