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Linda Jeffries inhaled a deep lungful of fresh air. The athletic, curvaceous girl strolled in the garden, hand in hand with her shorter boyfriend Lucas, her long, wavy brunette hair flowing in the winds. The two of them gazed into each other's eyes fondly, smiling. They've known each other since childhood, their mothers being close friends. Both were practically raised together. It took her a lot of courage but Linda was eventually able to ask Lucas out, and he happily accepted, even though she was in her 'ugly duckling' face, only getting smoking hot later on. Their love had always been extremely strong but Linda found herself dissatisfied with one particular aspect of their romantic relationship. He was always thoughtful, bringing her flowers on Fridays to celebrate how they got through the week, always hugging and resting his head on her shoulder like a cute, fluffy kitten, giving her puppy dog eyes that would pull her heartstring.
Lucas was not well-endowed. The rail-thin youngster fell severely short of her expectations, pun intended. She had not expected him to be massive, given his petite frame, but the 4 inch pecker could barely make her feel anything. The girl didn't think too much about it a first but then she heard her friends start to talk about their lovers, who were often 7 or 8 inches. Some of the luckier ones had partners who were 9 inches. It made her wonder what she was missing by staying with Lucas. He is very nice and sweet but really lacking in sexual prowess.
Each time they had sex Linda would have to fake her orgasms. Lucas, being inexperienced, never realized this. He offered to eat her pussy afterwards and she let him, and to be fair he was reasonably proficient at this, even though she didn't realize yet that a real big dick would feel much better than the shy boy's tongue. Linda, a very fit teenager who spent countless hours in the gym, was also not happy with how frail Lucas is, being stick-thin with no visible muscles on him. But she still dated him, attracted by his cute personality. They were content with their relationship up until she began to make new friends.
Cheerleaders, popular girls and cool people who tried to tell her that she can have more. Not only the sweet boyfriend but also muscular, powerful studs who can really fuck her right. They attempted to convince Linda that she deserves everything she could ever want, and having a plethora of large cocks ready to pleasure her is a goal worth pursuing.
"Trust me," Sarah said. "You will understand it once one of them impales you with his thick shaft. There's nothing that's gonna make you feel better than when you get impaled by one of those dreamy jocks. To feel your own slim body collide with those hard abs and firm pecs. Your chicken shit boyfriend won't be able to compete."
Linda, of course, started to complain. "But I don't want to lose Lucas. He's really sweet, kind and cute. If I leave him for another guy, I know I'm gonna really miss him and regret my decision." And it was true. She did realize, deep down, how meaningful the tiny boy is to her. There was no way she could ever do anything that will risk making him leave her. She made this very plain to her peers. "I love that boy and will never even do anything that might make me lose him, so please stop badgering me," she almost yelled.
"It doesn't have to mean an end to your relationship with him, Linda. You could have both. The sexy fuck buddies who can reach very deep inside, hit all the right spots and stretch your pussy out, and that, and I quote, 'adorable little boyfriend' you're always mooning about. He can be a cuckold," Sarah said.
Claire quickly added "Sarah's right, honey. You are a gorgeous, wealthy young woman who excels at both academics and sports, and has an excellent future right ahead of you. You have every right to possess all that you want, and the boy is part of that as well. You want him because he is cute and nice, so you keep him around, but you also get your sexual needs fulfilled by other men who are up to the task and can satisfy you in bed. I remember how big you said your boyfriend's dick was. Believe me, that's quite small. You can easily find guys who are much better hung than him. Tell him you still love him but need other men who can make you feel good, and he'll accept."
Linda thought about this for a moment, before sighing. "All right, I'll have a talk with him."
...
Lucas looked like he was crying. "D D Don't you l love me anymore?" he gasped out, choking back salty tears as he recoiled away from the approaching Linda. The teenage beauty flinched at her boyfriend's reaction, mentally shouting at herself for being stupid enough to listen to Sarah and Claire about this. There was no way he would agree. It would only serve to hurt and humiliate him, and damage their relationship.
"Honey, of course I love you. I love you more than you can imagine. I want to spend the rest of my life in your arms, and I know you want the same thing, which is why I was bold enough to ask you out. But you're too small to make me feel anything, baby. Which is why I need to fuck real men who know how to pleasure a woman." As soon as those words left her mouth she realized that she only made the whole thing worse. Damn it! Lucas is usually the one who is good with words, not her. All she ever had to do to get something she wanted from guys was to give them a brilliant smile, showing her pearl-white teeth, running a finger down the cleavage between her large, muscular asscheeks as she turned her back so they could enjoy the view from behind.
The boy was now sobbing. "P Please don't do this. Please, don't! I'll eat your pussy everyday. I'll make you feel really good with my tongue. Please," Lucas begged her again.
"Fine. But you need to give me oral four times a day for a month," Linda said, rolling her eyes.
Linda went back home to her bedroom, where Claire and Sarah were waiting to hang out with her for the afternoon. At least, that's what she thought their plan was. As it turned out, the two minxes had something very different in mind.
When she stepped through the door to her bedroom, the young woman was astonished by the sight of Vincent, one of their school's biggest footballers, standing naked, his six-pack rippling powerfully, his hard cock protruding from his groin, massive, throbbing with desire as Claire whispered something into his ear. Linda immediately slammed the door shut behind her, before yelling "What the hell is this, Claire?! Listen, Lucas told me he isn't comfortable with..."
"So what if he isn't comfortable? You just don't tell him you've sampled this huge cock. I mean, if he's doing his job properly you wouldn't be longing to get fucked by another man, right? A real man, with a big, fat dick that can fuck your brains out. Look at how large this thing is. The veins bulging as it pulsates with desire. Desire for you, Linda. He told me he always wanted to bang your hot ass, and now he's here. Don't you want to know how good it would feel, to betray your little boyfriend and bang a big dicked guy who can make you cum more times in one night than he ever did in your entire relationship. Don't you want to cum all over this handsome, muscular man's massive pole?" At the end of her speech, the gorgeous rich girl turned to another of her friend, Louise, signalling that it was her turn to speak.
"Listen to Claire, Linda. She and I only want what's best for you. You deserve it. To have all the fun on the side you want with these hunks and then go home and cuddle with your sweet boyfriend. Give Vincent here a test ride and if you don't want to keep on fucking him then that's fine. We can put it all behind us and Lucas will never know about this," the girl urged her on, stirring up the flames of lust that were already being ignited in her trembling loins, as Linda hungrily eyed the massive dick jutting out towards her.
She found herself irresistibly drawn towards Vincent, who said "That's it bitch. Place your hand on my cock and start pumping." Linda found herself doing exactly that, stroking the entire length of the hard-bodied man's very big cock, slickening the shaft with his copious pre-cum, using the clear, sticky fluid as lube to coat every inch of his skin. The young woman could feel the footballer's dick throbbing rapidly in her hand as she began to squeeze, clenching her fist around the wide girth of his tool. Even using both hands she found it difficult stimulate his entire fuck stick.
