This is part 3 of Sian and Curtis' story. I'm really enjoying writing these so I may do more. If you'd like to see more please comment down below. :)
This story (as always) contains excessive cum, cum inflation, squirting and excessive cock size.
Enjoy :)
It had been about a week since I had proven my girlfriends wrong about Curtis and his mammoth cock and the questions had come in thick and fast (ironic given the last time we were together, Curtis was covering them head to toe in cum both thick and fast). 'Was it real?' asked one. 'Is there some sort of drug involved?' asked another. 'How long does it take for the cum bulge to disappear?' For me it was normally an overnight thing. We would have our amazing sex, Curtis would blow me up like a hot air balloon and then overnight I would slowly deflate, usually waking to a pool of cold, sticky cum that I'm not ashamed to admit made for a tasty morning snack.
But even with my voracious appetite, I couldn't possibly get through it all. We had gone through countless bedsheets already and I had had to invest in waterproof covers, the best we could get seeing as they don't sell cum proof ones. As much as I would have preferred to stay at home all day and be fucked stupid by my personal sex god, I still had to work and there wasn't any reasonable explanation for suddenly turning up looking like I was 9 months pregnant with triplets, so we had to keep our sessions nocturnal if I had work the next day.
Curtis' confidence was going from strength to strength, and he was starting to show some of his confidence in the bedroom in real life; he was becoming less of a pushover and I got the sense that he did things because he was happy to do them instead of because he felt obligated to. He only worked part time, so any other time he had spare he spent at my place keeping the house. It was perfection personified: a man who cared about my needs, met them all and was hung like a mastodon.
As I was cumming down one night (pun intended), I checked my phone to see a myriad of messages from my friend Alexa.
"Sian, I need to talk to you about Curtis and what happened. I haven't been able to think of much else for over a week and it's driving me crazy. Can we meet for coffee tomorrow, I'm buying?"
Alexa was normally quite self assured and seldomly reached out in this way. I remembered how I felt in the days following my first encounter with Curtis' cock, luckily I had Emma to keep me sane and fool around with to get the lust out of my system, but I guessed Alexa didn't have that kind of relationship with the other girls, regardless of what they had shared together. I decided to reply:
"No problem Lexi, I break for lunch at one so maybe we could meet then? You remember where my office is right?"
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A few streets across from my office, we sat in a small coffee shop in a secluded corner Alexa had insisted on us sitting in. It must be serious.
"I have a problem Sian," she began. "Like I've said in my texts, I'm struggling to move past what happened that night, what I saw, and what the 4 of us did with Curtis."
As I suspected she wanted privacy to talk about my massive cocked man blowing his load on her face and in her mouth.
"I'm sure I don't need to tell you this but that is one insanely large cock, like I don't think I've ever seen anything close to it and I've been watching an absurd amount of porn this past week to try and find something that matches, just to try and get my head around it, but the largest I've seen was barely half the size of Curtis."
Part of me was feeling very smug at that moment. She had been hypnotised by Curtis' cock in the same way I had and totally couldn't deal with it. "Really?" I said feigning both intrigue and shock.
"And any man I've been with hasn't been more than six inches."
I wondered where this was going. I had an inkling and I liked the idea.
"So why are you telling me all this Lexi?" I said taking an impish sip of my coffee.
She took a breath. "Well, I'm taking from the fact that you let all of us blow him that you don't mind sharing Curtis..."
I gasped dramatically. "What are you saying Alexa?" I was enjoying coaxing this out of her, even if the idea had originally been hers.
"Well, there's no chance I would ever be able to experience that kind of size any other way so..." she paused.
"So you want to fuck my man's humongous cock, is that it?" I said, filling in the space.
She looked around as if checking to make sure no one had heard. "Yes," she said in a hushed tone.
"You mean to say you want to ride my man's cock until he shoots his load into your pretty little pussy?" I was really making her work for it.
"Yes," she said flushing red.
"I mean I'm not sure what you mean Lexi..." It was fun being a bitch every now and then.
"Yes I want to fuck your boyfriends giant cock, ok?" she said in a louder tone than I thought she would have allowed herself.
"Ok, quiet down Lexi, someone might hear," I giggled. The truth was that I had been expecting something like this to happen. Knowing that I had spent 3 months trying to track Curtis down after our night of passion, it would have shocked me more to not get any interest from them in going all the way with my man. In a way I guess that was part of the reason I got him to fuck me in front of them, as I soon realised that watching Curtis fuck someone else was as much of a turn on for me as the idea of fucking him myself. But I was a little surprised that Alexa was the first to ask.
"We'll meet you at your place this evening, ok?"
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"And you're sure you're ok with this?" said Curtis for what felt like the thousandth time.
We were making our way over to Alexa's apartment, about a mile across town from my own.