Things start to get a little more complicated for our heroes. I also ended up revealing the name of the protagonist, I couldn't dance around it any more :)
This story contains: unrealistically large genitals, truly excessive amounts of cum, humiliation, and some pretty nasty situations. If you don't want to read that, don't read this.
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I awoke from deep sleep directly into the buzzing of an alarm. I groaned immediately, not only because it was early in the morning and I had been awake until the wee hours the previous night, but also because I was laying in a pool of dry cum. It might sound great to be able to cum literal buckets, but it's not all fun and games.
I reluctantly extricated myself from bed and moved to turn off the alarm. Unfortunately, like most everything else in the room, it was coated in plastic and I had a lot of trouble working the switches. The alarm blared in my ears for a few minutes while I fiddled with it.
When I finally got the infernal device off, Isabel stirred and yawned. "Mrh. Are you getting up now?"
"Yeah, I need to go to work."
"Do you *have* to? Can't you take a sick day?"
The idea was tempting, not least because I was looking at my wife's body. She was laying on her side and her huge, round ass was pointed directly towards me. She turned over her upper body to look at me, and used one of her muscular arms to heft her ass cheek, revealing her puckered asshole and a peek of her glistening pussy.
"Come on honey, take the day off with me. You deserve it."
My cock, always hard, pulsed with need, and I could feel her powerful scent starting to cloud my mind already. But I held on to my last shred of intelligence and reminded myself that I didn't get paid time off, we were already almost broke, our living expenses were higher now, and I wanted to get a major renovation to the house to accommodate our new lifestyle. We needed the money.
Still, my dick seemed to say, you can afford to be half an hour or so late because you were making love to your wife. Isn't that the whole reason you work anyway?
I was indecisive, but my body was already acting. I crossed the steps to the edge of the bed while Isabel happily scooted her ass to the edge. I laid my hand on one of her iron thighs and said, "No, but I can take care of you now"
I carefully spread her cheeks and aligned my monster cock with her asshole. She wiggled in anticipation as I started pressing in. No lube was necessary, as my dick was already leaking slippery pre-cum all over, easing its entrance into her behind. Her ass was much tighter than her pussy, but we knew by this point that it was more than able to take the same abuse. I pressed hard, and was rewarded with a soft *plop* when the orange-sized head of my cock slipped in.
Isabel started vocalizing loudly almost immediately, and she seemed to go a little limp. "Oooooohhhhhhhh ffuck." She whimpered and shivered as I slowly pushed in more and more cock, until finally I hit bottom.
I got a good grip on her legs and appreciated the short lull before I really got going. Then I pulled out.
Instantly Isabel was spasming slightly and moaning incoherently. Her tits jiggled violently and sprayed milk all over the bed in front of her. I pulled out about 6 inches and then slammed back with full force, causing her to scream. I didn't stop at all and repeated the same thing again, and again, and again... soon she was shaking violently and making random noises while I pounded her ass mercilessly. Her ass clenched hard on my dick, so hard that I could feel individual veins inside it pumping blood as hard as they could. It felt really really good, but I felt like a change of position was in order.
I pulled out most of my dick to get some room to maneuver. Isabel regained the power of speech long enough to say "wh-what? Why stop?" while I lifted her up by the thighs so I could stand up. I was now fully carrying her lower body. I shoved my cock back in with full force, now looking down at her huge ass and rippling back muscles. The last words she said were "fffFFFFFFUUUUCK YES!!" before she went back to making nonsense noises. I pounded her harder than before, so hard I could hear my gigantic balls swinging up to slap heavily on her abs. I was approaching the edge when she went silent, reared up, and clenched her ass so tight I was afraid my dick would break off. I couldn't move my dick at all while my wife had an orgasm even more intense than the ones before, and I could feel her bringing me with her.
Frantically, I tried to pull out. Who knows what that much cum would do to her insides, completely unable to escape? But she held on far too tight. I cast about for something I could do for the situation even while my balls twitched and I could feel the first shot coming. Finally I ended up dumping her on the ground, ass up, and pushing off of her forcefully with my foot. But I was too slow, and the first shot got in her ass before I could pull out. She collapsed on the floor, still with her ass sticking up in the air, as I pumped half a gallon of thick cum into her. Then with a loud *pop* my cock came free, just before the next shot came and fired directly into her gaping butthole. It quickly overflowed with all the other semen in there, and for a brief second it appeared that a geyser of cum was coming out of her ass and flowing down across the rest of her body. It was so nasty, I came harder than usual. My vision went in and out and my knees almost gave out. By the end I had to fish her head out from under the large puddle of cum on the floor to make sure she wouldn't drown.
I carried Isabel back to bed and laid her down. She appeared to still be in a state of post-orgasmic bliss while cum slowly leaked out of her ruined asshole. When I moved to go she abruptly grabbed my arm and said softly "...more." Her eyes were plastered shut.
I was already running really late, especially with the huge breakfast I was going to have to eat that morning. I kissed her cum-soaked face and said "Not for a while honey. I'm going to work now." With that I forced myself to shower.
The slacks I had barely fit. There was no way at all I would be able to hide my ridiculous penis, but I figured what the hell, let people see. Sitting was going to be quite a challenge though.
I ate as big of a breakfast as I could whip together in twenty minutes, made some coffee, and left for work. Traffic was bad, and by the time I got in to the office I was already almost an hour late. Shit.
I hustled into the office quickly. I work at a small accounting firm, just seven employees. My boss, Eleanor Annenkov, owns the company. She also owns the small building the office is located in, inherited from her parents I think.
We each have small rooms to call our own, slightly more private than a cubicle. I had hoped nobody would be out talking when I came in but of course, Sadie was there chatting away with Bruce by the coffee machine. Sadie is in her mid thirties and she has a bit of a slutty side, she was always flirting and wearing revealing outfits that showed off her killer legs and big boobs, but (luckily for me) she had never seemed to take interest in me. That is, until she saw me over Bruce's shoulder as I came in that day. Her eyes went wide and roamed all over my new and improved body, she almost seemed to lose track of her conversation but I slipped out of sight in my office as quickly as I could.
I tried to act normal, tried to get some work done. I didn't get the chance though. Not five minutes after I had entered the building I got a knock on my door, and I looked up to see my boss in the doorway. She seemed unamused.
"Mr. Mullen, my office. Now." She didn't even wait for my reply and marched off back to her office. That was Ms. Annenkov, always addressing us like we were children even though she's just five years older than me. I sheepishly followed and tried to ignore Sadie and Paula as they snickered behind my back.
When I got into Ms. Annenkov's office, the first thing she said was "Close the door." I did, and then I sat down and looked at the ground. I was clearly in trouble.
"Mr. Mullen, what the fuck do you think you're doing?"
