Girlfriend Stretches My Cock Pt. 03

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Cal’s jaw was wide open. He couldn’t believe the words coming from Kiera’s mouth, the way she was acting. She had always been so shy and reserved, never wanting to make decisions in the group or really make herself known at all. He always thought that ridiculous of course; Kiera was simply stunning, and her figure and accompanying bust really made it impossible NOT to notice her.

But this confident, seductive, and even dominant part of her Cal had never imagined. Though now he saw it first hand, he could see his future with her bright as day. Time seemed to pass slowly for him as his mind wondered to the possibilities of days turning to night where he and Kiera never left the bedroom for more than hydration breaks. He pictured kissing every square inch of her pallid skin; starting at her neck with his breath warm against her throat, and slowly working his way down to her breasts. The ghost of a smile spread to his face without him realising, as he sees himself spending a long time kneading her massive chest, teasing her nipples with his tongue, feeling her tremble against his touch. Teasing her as he kissed his way down her navel, running his hands up her inner thigh-

“Cal?” Kiera said, bringing him back to the moment. She stood over him, his dick still in her hand, barely covering more than the head. “You seem to like my idea a lot!”

He was oozing pre-cum into her hand. Just the thought of teasing Kiera flooded him with desire it seemed. After years of barely any sex at all with Charlotte, he was keen to make up for lost time.

The thought of Charlotte brought him fully to his senses, a little bitterness infecting his heart. He looked at her and really took in her appearance for the first time since Kiera had made love to him. Charlotte’s mascara was still smeared down her face, the ghosts of tears etched in lines down her cheeks from when she was literally choking on his growing member. She was sat with her back to the wall, her shapely, athletic legs where just visible under the swollen masses attached to her chest. She had gone from a B cup to… well, beyond all the letters in the alphabet and then some! Charlotte could simply turn her head down slightly and her chin would be resting on the top of her huge tits.

Charlotte recognised the hint of bitterness in Cal’s expression and squirmed, sending ripples through her extensive titflesh. She gave up any attempts to move again, her breasts must weigh more than she does, but it took several seconds before her breasts stopped wobbling.

“Yes,” Cal said finally, “she made me this way, she deserves to be humiliated for it.”

“Cal.. Cal no.” Charlotte said in a small voice, panic starting in her face a little. “I just had to watch you fuck my bestfriend – my BEST friend. My tits are bigger than exercise balls – I’m a freak, I’ll never be able to hide from this. Isn’t that enough?”

“Don’t listen to her, Cal.” Kiera said before he could answer. “I’ve heard her complain about you almost every week for the past few years. ‘Oh, he’s obsessed with sex. Oh, it’s just so much effort to get him off, can’t he just cum quickly for once so I can watch a movie’. She never took care of you. She took you for granted – I noticed the things you did for her, all the things she never appreciated.”

Cal’s mind thought back to the painful nights when his balls felt bluer than ever. He’d treated Charlotte in every way imaginable, but when it came to intimacy he hoped would come in return, he’d felt tortured to lay next to her in bed each night without being able to touch her. Her body really was incredible, just spooning Charlotte meant a small wiggle would trap his cock between her perfect ass cheeks, it was that big and “peachy”. His advances were always shot down. He always felt rejected.

But there was one memory above all that made Cal get to his feet, saunter over to Charlotte, and get ready to dominate her new impossibly large tits.

It had been a long dry spell one summer, and Charlotte had been wearing a series of short sundresses that clung to her curvy body and, as always, highlighted her shapely ass and legs. He remembered the way the sunlight would glisten on her sweat-covered skin. He remembered the bounce of her ass when they played in the woods. He remembered the arch of her back when he hit her with a water balloon, the cold water making her seize up and her nipples immediately go hard. It was all one several-weeks-long tease.

One night towards the end of this period, Cal was aching for a release. He felt as though a mere touch would set him off, something he said to Charlotte as they climbed into bed, though she merely laughed and rolled over. Within a few minutes, Charlotte had gotten too hot, the fan and open windows not enough to cool the room. And so, she did something she ordinarily wouldn’t do – she took off everything she was wearing. First pulling her silk vest top over her head and reaching behind her to unclasp her bra, she tossed both aside as her modest chest wobbled from the movement. görükle escort Then, she slid off her tiny pyjama shorts. Cal had watched this in the dim light, his breath caught in his throat. He actually had to bite his knuckles a moment later when she threw her lacy underwear too. She was completely nude, mere inches away from him, wearing just a thin pair of boxers.

Cal remembered the feeling of extreme desire he had before he drifted to sleep that night – mainly from exhaustion at battling his need for Charlotte’s touch for what felt like hours. He had been gripping the sheets with enough force to turn his knuckles white while he resisted reaching out to cup Charlotte’s perky breasts, lightly illuminated in moonlight. With all the willpower he could muster, he had however found sleep.

He did not sleep for long that night. The constant teasing and lack of release had been too much. He had had a wet dream about covering Charlotte in cum instead of water from a super-soaker during their balloon fight. Waking with a start, his heart racing and drenched in sweat, he had regained consciousness just as he was reaching climax, and was barely able to hold it back in time – he could feel his cock convulsing and pumping with the orgasm he was denied. He had held his breath, screwed up his eyes, and tensed every muscle in his body to avoid exploding in his boxers.

After moments that felt like eons, he realised something didn’t feel right. As his dick kept bucking wildly, desperate for him to release, it was clear that it wasn’t pressing against the cotton of his boxers. Opening his eyes, he saw his dick pointing directly forwards, pressed hard against one of Charlotte’s perfect ass cheeks as she faced away from him as the little spoon. Her marvellous cheek gave way to his solid cock, but was still firm from years of workouts and gym sessions.

Cal had to redouble his efforts not to cum, his breath rapid and ragged as he bit down hard on his knuckles – the feeling of being on the edge still at the forefront of his mind. He knew Charlotte would be furious if she was woken up to Cal cumming all over her ass.

A whimper escaped him as Charlotte stirred, semi-woken by the Cal’s involuntary noises, she made to turn over a little so she could crane her neck and see what was happening. Unknown to Charlotte, the movement made Cal’s cock move from her ass cheek, to sliding between the very top of her toned thighs where they met her perfect bum. Cal released the breath he wasn’t conscious he was holding.

“Wha- what’s wrong, what are you doing?” she said groggily, still half-asleep. Cal couldn’t answer, 100% of his efforts going to not exploding. When he didn’t answer, Charlotte craned her neck quickly, turning over her shoulder and propping up on one elbow. That was a big mistake.

The first part of Charlotte turning had meant the head of Cal’s overly-sensitive cock was enveloped by Charlotte’s thighs and lower ass, and Cal watched transfixed as the continued movement took the majority of his member – he felt a slight breeze on the tip that poked out the other side of her legs, an unreal pleasure gripping him from the pressure on the part of his shaft being smothered.

“D-don’t move!” was all Cal managed to get out. Charlotte didn’t know what he meant, and shifted her weight a little on her elbow as she got a better view over her shoulder at his concentrating face. The movement had slowly slid Cal’s cock forward and back once. Just once. But in his current state, this was fireworks and almost all it would take.

“I-.. Close- don’t move or I’ll c-cum.” he stammered. Charlotte looked confused and backed into him without considering her movements, not understanding why he was apparently on the edge. This larger shift fully pulled the skin on Cal’s now throbbing cock, and Charlotte felt the pulsing between her thighs. Her eyes widened in shock.

“Cal!” she gasped, realising what was happening. “Don’t you dare. Do NOT cum right now – I mean it!.” she said sternly. Another mistake – in telling him not to cum, it only served to turn him on more. The act was now forbidden and made it all the harder to resist; Cal could feel the warmth between Charlotte’s thighs pressing into his eager rod, the sight of her shapely body and ridiculous ass was too much.

“No!” Charlotte said firmly, venom in her voice. She clamped her thighs together and clenched her ass. She clamped HARD. She saw shock and surprise in Cal’s face and realised the added pressure now surrounding his cock would send him over the edge, so with a snarl, she did the only thing she could.

She clamped her thighs and clenched her ass with all her might, holding this time. After years of training at the gym, years of hip thrusting double her body weight, and years of doing split squats until should couldn’t walk, an extraordinary amount of strength crushed Cal.

Cal recalled the extreme change in an instant. A moment of glorious pleasure as the initial pressure sent a wave through nilüfer escort him and made his cock pulse and begin to pump cum up his long shaft – immediately replaced by pain had never experienced in his life as his bucking cock was crushed between Charlotte’s thighs and ass. He had just reached orgasm as it happened, the first powerful spurt of cum was halfway up his shaft when the clumping motion shut the passage entirely.

His shaft and insides burned as his cum was blocked from leaving him, though his ducts tried relentlessly to keep pumping cum up his shaft despite the block. In that instant, Cal felt the excruciating pain of his cock being crushed, and at the same time his inside shaft being burned from the building pressure.

Cal cried out. He choked out Charlotte’s name, even slightly pushed at her back, but Charlotte only clamped down harder, using the full might of her considerable strength to make sure she wouldn’t be showered in cum – his pain was worth her not being covered in his cum right now in her mind. The re-doubled force brought tears to Cal’s eyes as he thrust his hips forward as if it would relieve him, but he was trapped between Charlotte’s thighs as each pulse of cum trying to exit his body met the blocked shaft and burned from the inside.

Once the spurts of attempted ejaculate subsided, Cal just lied there, shaking slightly as Charlotte slowly released the tension on his half-crushed member. She very carefully slid her hips forward to free him, and turned over to face him properly. Suddenly, he cried out again.

“This,” Charlotte said, she was suddenly grabbing Cal’s bruised cock hard in one hand. “was unacceptable. YOU only get to CUM when I say SO.” she said, squeezing harder with every other syllable, renewing the pain shooting through Cal’s entire body.

“Got it?!” she said, squeezing from the base of Cal’s cock, and pulling upwards with deliberate force. A long, sticky line of cum oozed out of the tip, spilling onto Charlotte’s fingers. Mercifully she released him and got up to wash her hands, leaving Cal in the bed alone shuddering and gently cradling his beaten member, a small pool of cum formed in his hand.

In the current moment, Cal saw understanding in Charlotte’s eyes. They both knew they were remembering that night, and the subsequent agonizing week Cal spent recovering.

Charlotte gulped and shuddered as Kiera bent down and starting rubbing Cal’s substantial excess cum into her cleavage. Kiera buried her entire arm up to the shoulder in Charlotte’s endless depths, still not quite reaching the bottom. She whispered so only Charlotte could hear.

“I’m going to make him use you for these stupid fat tits. I’m going to make him drench you in more cum than you can imagine. Then, we’re going to leave you here and forget all about you.”

Charlotte could only glare at Kiera. Her bestfriend just an hour ago, and now her most hated person in the world. She’d made her a fool. She’d fucked her boyfriend right in front of her, took the entire length of the massive cock SHE stretched, cumshot and all. Kiera smile maliciously, recognising the hate in Charlotte’s eyes.

“Don’t worry,” Kiera added, “I’ll take good care of him for you.” She moved to Charlotte’s other ear and continued to taunt her.

“I’ll fuck him like you never could. I’ll make him feel things he has only imagined. I’ll suck him dry like you always refused to… And sweetheart, by the time I’ve lost count of the times I’ve climaxed whilst riding his HUGE cock, he won’t even remember your name” Kiera finished, giving Charlotte a quick kiss on the cheek before backing away. “She’s ready for you, Cal.”

Cal didn’t need to kneel, he just bend his hips and pointed the tip of his insanely long rod downwards towards Charlotte’s breasts. His tip met the surface of her breast tissue, soft and malleable, but firm enough to provide ample pressure. He pressed harder, slipping it deep into her cleavage, gasping at the incredible sensation.

He had had handjobs, blowjobs, and had even now enjoyed incredible sex that had him seeing stars. But this was a new and strange sensation he hadn’t known he wanted to experience. His veiny member was being massaged by rippling titflesh as he buried deeper into the space between each comically large breast. Next to him, Kiera was using her entire arms to push and pull Charlotte’s tits apart, allowing Cal inside.

Eventually, the tip of his cock hit the hardness of Charlotte’s ribcage. He was so large that he actually still had four inches or so free. Kiera noticed too.

“Oh.. We can’t have that now can we?” she said with a mischievous grin. Clutching the gem at her necklace again with one hand, and the exposed part of Cal’s member that wasn’t currently buried between Charlotte’s exercise ball sized breasts, Kiera let out a pulse of magic.

Cal felt a warm, tingly sensation spread from Kiera’s hand, through the monster between his legs, and into the breast tissue bursa sınırsız escort around him. As he started to thrust in and out, he noticed he had less and less shaft to work with outside.

Kiera was enlarging Charlotte’s chest even more.

“Hmm, much better.” Kiera purred into Cal’s ear, her warm breath sending shivers down his spine. Kiera started to nibble at his ear, moaning gently and whispering sweet nothings about how she can’t wait to feel him inside her again.

Cal was lost in the ecstasy of the most incredible titfuck he could imagine, and the seductive voice whispering in his ear. He glanced down to see Charlotte was crying again; she wasn’t looking at her still growing tits, but rather at Cal and Kiera wrapped up in each other. Cal’s mind went again to his crushed cock when he looked in Charlotte’s eyes, feeling no remorse.

Though, he did feel a twinge of pain in his throbbing monster a short while later. He had felt intense pleasure only a moment before, even starting to approach what would surely be another explosive orgasm, but now he was distracted by the odd feeling of… of stretching.

“Oh no..” Cal said. He saw a purplish glow near the floor, mostly obscured by an expanding breast. Now Charlotte was smiling, and Cal realised with horror that she was holding the gem – Kiera must have dropped it after sending what she thought was the last bit of magic she would need.

“Oh I’ll grow,” Charlotte said with a cheshire smile, “but you’ll grow with me. And it’ll be the best and worst experience of your life.”

Kiera tried to lunge for the gem, but a flick of Charlotte’s wrist and Kiera was sent flying backwards, pinned to the wall in mid-air. “Ah-ah-ah, it’s my turn for revenge now, bitch.”

Cal looked from Kiera, pinned to the wall with trickles of his last load of cum still dripping down her legs, to Charlotte and her twisted smile in front of him. He went to pull out, but with another flick of her wrist, Charlotte made her boobs press together with an ungodly amount of pressure. Cal cried out in pain, trying to clutch his aching cock but his hands only found Charlotte’s firm breasts in the way.

“What’s the matter Cal? Don’t want to titfuck me anymore? Why not? Doesn’t this feel good?” Charlotte crooned, making her tightly-pressed tits move up and down along Cal’s shaft. The pain was great, but so too was the pleasure. Cal was experiencing so much at once, the bitter-sweet of the biggest and most firm titfuck of his life, and the unavoidable pain from the pressure. He gritted his teeth, trying not to give her the satisfaction.

Charlotte sped up the pace, her breasts rippling wildly as they crashed up and down on Cal’s now throbbing and sore member.

“Fast enough for you? Yeah?” she teased, licking her lips. “Good, but wait, you wanted me to be a freak right? Here you go, JUST WANT YOU WANTED!” And with a flourish of the gem, her breasts exploded in a frenzy of growth, now extending further than her outstretched legs on the floor. In the same motion, Cal felt his aching cock being stretched beyond its limits; the same sensation when Charlotte had sucked it earlier returning, a little bit of pain and a whole lot of pleasure.

He didn’t want to. He didn’t want this. But he knew the inevitable was due. Kiera, still helplessly pinned to the wall, could see it too.

“It’s okay, Cal.” she whispered softly, watching both Charlotte’s breasts and the size of Cal’s monstrous length grow to what must be several feet long, “Just do it. Embrace it before she makes you any bigger.”

It was all Cal could do to nod in Kiera’s direction, before turning forwards again. He couldn’t see Charlotte’s face, just a mass of breast tissue, but he could feel the tip of his impossible length pressed against the underside of her chin as the titfuck worked him fast and furiously.

It was a torrent of semen. A cascade of hot, sticky liquid erupting from him until he felt empty inside. It coated every square inch of the expansive titflesh that relentlessly worked him through the climax, dripping down Charlotte’s underboob. The fountain at the tip blasted the bottom of Charlotte’s chin, the force knocking her head back and sending a geyser of white liquid up into the air, soiling her silky brunette hair white instead of dark brown.

Charlotte’s head bounced back and she sputtered as the bucking cock forced its way into her mouth. Try as she did, she couldn’t shake it out as her own weighty breasts secured it in place. More cum exploded into her mouth, coming so quickly she had no choice but to swallow as much as she could to avoid choking – something she has had enough of recently.

The flow of sticky seed kept coming in powerful waves, faster than Charlotte could swallow. Her cheeks bulged, cum leaking and pumping from her lips, then spurting out her nose from the pressure. She tried to flick the wrist that held the gem, but her massive tits pinned her hands to the wall she rested against – the stray magic released Kiera from the wall.

Kiera rushed to Cal. He was shaking wildly from the explosive orgasm, clearly magically enhanced beyond safe limits. He reached out to clutch Kiera for support as his knees gave way, he was practically held up by his pulsing dick trapped between the enormous breasts that were still titfucking the life out of him.