He once again dropped his trousers. Emma let out an audible gasp as she beheld his mammoth cock.
"Holy fuck!" she said through heavy breath. She reached out to grab the swinging elephants trunk, not bothering to ask first, and held it in her hand. The sight of Emma holding this huge cock was turning me on in ways I didn't know I felt before.
"And it gets bigger?" she said almost anxiously.
"Much bigger," I confirmed.
She finally let go as his massive meat swung back down and he quickly pulled his trousers back up. As she stood up I could see her thick nipples poking erect through the thin material of her dress. She was as aroused as I was. We gave each other a knowing look, one saved for moments when two minds are thinking the exact same thing. "Curtis," I said. "Do you want to come with us?"
* * * * * *
We were back at my apartment. We had made our excuses to the rest of the girls before slipping away, Curtis in tow. I had told him to go and wait in my bedroom for us, and he obediently obliged. Myself and Emma were stood staring into my bathroom mirror.
"So how is this going to work?" asked Emma.
"What do you mean?"
"Well do we take it in turns or what?"
"Well as it's my birthday I think I should go first, plus you've not seen him hard yet so you'll get a chance to see what you're up against."
"Oh I plan to be up against it," Emma giggled. She paused for a moment. "How much do you think you can take in?"
I thought for a moment. "Well I've never had more than six inches from a man, I've taken a 10 inch dildo before, but I guess we'll see." It was actually a very good question; in my lust for this inhumanly large cock I hadn't considered the physical possibilities.
"Well whatever happens you are gonna need to be wetter than you ever have been," piped up Emma.
"Oh I have that covered," I said, lifting up my skirt to reveal my sodden knickers.
"Holy shit," said Emma. She moved towards me and ran a finger between my exposed skin and the edge of my thong, sending a sudden shiver of pleasure through my body and amassing a stream of my pussy juices on her finger. She gazed back at me for a moment, a sly grin appearing on her face before licking the juices dripping off her finger. "You taste good," she purred. "You want to try?"
Before I knew it her lips were on mine, her tongue sliding into my mouth. I could feel her erect nipples brushing against my own, now rapidly hardening. I had wondered before what it would be like to kiss Emma, but it was only now with her body pressed against mine that I realised how much I had wanted her, how much I wanted to suck those super sized tits of hers and how much I would love to taste her own pussy.
She suddenly drew back, before glancing down at my now throbbing pussy. I could feel a steady trickle of my juices down my inner thighs. "Much better," she said with a wink. "Now let's go and ride that cock, birthday girl."
* * * * *
Curtis was pacing the room as we both walked in.
"Are you ready for us Curtis?" I asked making no attempt to mask the lust in my voice.
"Um, yeah," he said, almost trembling.
"Then let's begin," said Emma, walking towards him. She placed her hands on his shoulders and sat him down on the end of my bed. Running her hands downwards, she removed his top, me looking onwards and enjoying the scene. Her hands ran back down his torso and removed his pants and trousers in one movement. His oversized endowment flopped onto the bed, just hanging over the edge. "Are you going to get hard for us Curtis?" Emma said with as much lust in her voice as I was feeling.
"Curtis likes big tits, don't you honey?" I said breathilly. "You got super hard after feeling mine in the cubicle."
"Oh really?" said Emma with an almost wicked glint in her eye. She knelt before Curtis' crotch before lifting her dress over her head allowing her two huge watermelon sized tits to fall and rest on Curtis' lap. He almost looked white with shock. I don't think he'd ever seen real tits before. "You like these big boy?" He nodded, mouth agape and wordless.
She reached between his legs and took his mountainous cock in her hands, placing the tip on her chest before wrapping her pert but soft tits around his shaft. Almost immediately his cock began to spasm and twitch. She moved her tits up and down his expanding length. "That's it big boy, we want you as big and hard as you can get."
Curtis' cock was already past Emma's mouth and gaining size rapidly. Unable to take much more, I practically tore off my dress and my bra and joined Emma in rubbing his cock with my own tits. He let out a small moan as his cock swelled at the sensation of our combined effort. Taking a moment to admire our handiwork, I could see that his cock had taken all that it could, standing fully erect at what must have been almost 3 feet and the girth of a can of soda. Pulling his throbbing cock towards me, I placed my lips on the end of his helmet and gave an exploratory lick. There was no way I could fit him in my mouth, but I was determined to fit at least his tip in. I took a deep breath and stretched my mouth over him. A stream of precum immediately hit the back of my throat, almost a litre of the stuff I would say, and I greedily guzzled it down, it's slightly sweet taste a pleasant surprise.
I pulled back to catch my breath, but Emma stepped in as I did so, taking his head and a few inches more into her mouth. She was making this a competition! I saw Curtis shudder as surely more of his sweet precum shot into Emma's mouth, and I watched her neck convulse as she eagerly swallowed it all.
She stood back from him, panting and gazed into my eyes as if to say, "go ahead birthday girl." I did not wait to be asked formally. I pushed a heavily breathing Curtis back on to the bed and stood with my legs astride him, his monolithic cock reaching above my waist. I removed my dripping wet thong and began to grind my pussy up and down his shaft, my gushing juices lubricating him as I did. I was ready for him.
"I want every single inch you can fit inside me," I commanded him. I pressed his head against my quivering pussy and started to lower myself onto him. He slid in with surprising ease, stretching my pussy to it's absolute limit. I had never felt anything like it before. I came almost instantly letting out a long moan of pleasure. I could see Emma standing near the head of the bed now, one hand clutching one of her amazing tits, the other frantically rubbing her clit. The extra lubrication of my orgasm paired with the buckling of my knees caused me to fall further onto his cock, only stopping as he reached my back wall. I moaned in ecstasy at the feeling, the first time in my life anything long enough had been inside me to do that. I stared down at my usually flat stomach and saw the outline of his cock bulging out from my abdomen. There was still a good foot and a half of cock not enveloped by my hungry pussy, so I slid up and down his cock trying to force more in, clenching my pussy muscles trying to squeeze the same pleasure through him as I felt. Emma was cumming at the head of the bed, her moans echoing through the room as I thrust harder and faster, gaining an inch more each time until suddenly I felt Curtis shudder and his cock begin to gorge. He was about to cum and I was ready to take all of his seed.
I felt his hot cum shoot into the back of my pussy with what felt like the force of a firehose. He was filling every last inch of me with it and it felt incredible. I felt a strange sensation in my stomach, as if I had eaten a large meal, and looked down to see my stomach expanding like a slowly inflating water balloon, the skin stretching under the pressure. I didn't care, this felt so good that he could have blown me up to the size of a house and I wouldn't have cared. After what felt like an eternity of bliss, he finally stopped. I gazed down at my bloated, distended stomach, looking like I was about to give birth to triplets and unmounted his cock, collapsing beside him.
"Oh, my, god," I panted.
"Was that ok?" he asked. "It was my first time..."
"Your first time?" I said with a mixture of shock and pride that no other woman had ever felt what I just did from him. My stomach had begun to slowly deflate as his cum poured out of my stretched pussy.
"Your first time," echoed Emma. "Well perhaps you'd like to pop another cherry?"
Emma climbed onto the top end of the bed and turned presenting her generously proportioned ass to Curtis. "Take me in the ass big boy," she said with the confidence of someone who had enjoyed anal sex many times before. I had never tried it but has heard from girlfriends that guys go wild over how tight the hole is. Obediently, he turned to face the waiting ass demanding his monster cock. I crawled over next to her ass, seeing her pussy dripping onto the bedsheets and shared a knowing look with Emma. At her silent behest, I grabbed his cock and positioned it at the opening of her tight, twitching asshole. Emma suddenly thrust back and I watched in awe as his cock freely penetrated her. "Oh fuuuuuuuck!" she cried in delight. A jet stream of cum shot from her pussy, soaking the mattress underneath. She began to thrust harder and harder backwards, each push bringing him further inside her, until I could see the familiar bulge of his cock jutting out just below her ribcage.
Emma turned to me with a frantic look. "I want to taste your pussy!" she demanded. I moved to the head of the bed, legs open and stretched in front of Emma, and she immediately started to lick my pussy with her long tongue. I was back in the haze of bliss as her tongue ran over my clit, sending orgasmic shivers through my spent body. I gazed into Curtis' eyes as he was balls deep in Emma's ass. "I want you to fill her with cum like you filled me Curtis," I told him between moans.
"I want it all Curtis!" Emma screamed. Curtis obliged.
I saw the familiar shudder and swell of his cock as he pumped Emma full of cum. The sight of this drove me to orgasm, and I squirted my cum into Emma's open mouth. She swallowed it greedily, and I began to see the familiar sight of her once flat stomach swelling and distending. "So full, so big, give me it all," she almost seemed to whimper. And then it was over.
Emma slumped onto the bed exhausted and held slightly aloft by her now beachball sized stomach, and I saw the thick, white cum pouring out of her ass like a river. She turned over onto her back panting and spasming from left over orgasms. We gazed into each others eyes and shared a smile and then a laugh, out of both elation and relief.
I still dream of the night of my 21st birthday, my sheets soaked with pussy juice as I awake just as he penetrates me. Emma and I still fool around when we can, sharing a unique bond we can never hope to replicate, although she assures me that her fist in my ass is close to 10% what she felt that night, in which case it was amazing she was still breathing. We haven't seen or heard from Curtis since that day, maybe he's too embarrassed or too scared, but whatever the case, he taught me that a book is not the same as it's cover, and if you look underneath you never know what you might find.
