A star is porn...I mean born part III
The following is a totally fictitious account of the adventures of a ridiculously over endowed young man who seeks to find a place for himself and his ever present sidekick, or sidecock. It explores no great social issues intentionally and is meant only to provide some inspiration for some singular fun, so enjoy, unless you're underage in which case leave and come back when you're old enough.
Harold and Daphne peeled themselves apart, his sticky cum coating both their torsos. Harold settled back on his knees as she rolled herself off the couch and to her feet. Smiling down at her young lover she grabbed him by the hand and hauled him upright. Without letting go of his hand she led him down the hall to the bathroom. They spent the next fifteen minutes or so washing the sweat and cum from their bodies with some fondling and kissing thrown in for good measure. They helped each other dry off and then walked hand in hand back to the living room. She pushed Harold back into the one easy chair while she sat on the couch and made use of the phone. Harold slumped back in his chair and only partially paid attention to the one sided conversation. He picked up things like "wonderful guy" "huge gorgeous cock" and "looking for fun". He heard her put down the hand set and he looked over at her. She was pulling on her shorts, bra and blouse. Her panties were still on the floor. She picked those up and threw them over at him so they landed on his lap, covering his soft dick.
"A little souvenir of our first time together," she said with a wicked grin.
He picked them up and looked at them and said,
"I'll use em to jerk off with."
"Oh you are a bad boy. Well bad boy our evening is all set so you go get some rest and be over at my back door at 730. Use the gate in the fence by the shed."
"I'll be there."
She bounced up, crossed to him, bent down and planted a hot quick kiss on his lips and then hurried out the back way. Harold pulled himself up out of the chair and walked slowly to his room. He set his alarm for 645 and flopped onto the bed. The next thing he remembered was an annoying buzzing sound. He opened his eyes, looked over and saw the alarm clock reading 646 so he slapped the `off' button and looked up at the ceiling and wondered what Daphne had in store for him and who was it that she called. He pulled on a decent pair of his usual baggy pants, a three button pull over and then shuffled into the bathroom to do what he could with his hair. Next he went in and made himself a cold dinner, figuring he'd need his strength. He then cleaned up, brushed his teeth and was walking out the back door at 7:28. He found the gate, which he hadn't recognized before since all the hardware was on the other side and let himself through. He walked up to Daphne's back door and knocked. He heard the clacky footsteps and when she opened the door he couldn't help but smile and let out a low whistle.
"I'm so glad you approve," she said in a dusky voice.
What had prompted the whistle was the sight of Daphne dressed for the evening's entertainment. Her outfit, what there was of it, included a black satin and lace bustier, the cups of which did very little to hide her expansive breasts. The upper edges of her aureole were just visible and her nipples were working hard to poke through the fabric. The bottom edge of the garment ended just above her navel and her midriff was bare down to the top of a very small patch of material trying to pass itself off as a pair of panties. The black strings holding it in place followed the curvature of her hips and disappeared around back. This `barely there' ensemble was covered, figuratively speaking, with a shear black night jacket that was open in front and reached to about mid thigh. Harold could feel his cock start to grow almost instantly. She was perched on a pair of strappy stiletto heels. She reached for his hand and pulled him into her hall way, closing the door behind him. She then led him into her living room which contained a couch, love seat and recliner as well as a coffee table and an entertainment center. Harold noticed as he followed her that the two strings of her panties met a third in the back and did absolutely nothing to cover her firm ample ass cheeks, a situation of which he very much approved. When the reached the couch she turned to face him, ran her hands up his chest and over his shoulders, her hands locking behind her head. She pulled him down and started a passionate tongue kiss that kindled a tingle that ran all the way down his spine and right to his balls. He slid his hands around her back and down to her ass, cupping the meaty cheeks and pulling her hard against him. She squirmed and purred as her stomach met up with the mass of his huge cock that had now grown down his leg to full size. After a moment or two she broke off the kiss but kept herself pressed against him.
"Oh, baby, I just love the feel of that big snake pressed against me. I can't believe how lucky I am."
"I think we both kind of lucked out."
She smiled and started to kiss him again when the doorbell rang. Instead of sounding annoyed at the interruption Daphne squealed and ran to the front door. She opened it and framed in the doorway was a couple. Daphne led them into the room and introduced them to Harold.
"Harold, honey, this is Ed and Helen. They are good friends and old playmates of mine."
Harold shook hands with Ed and Helen walked over and gave him a slow kiss on the cheek.
"It's nice to meet you, kid," Ed said. "Daphne had some very nice and interesting things to say about you. We are very excited to meet you."
Helen nodded her agreement. She was wearing a jacket of mid thigh length which Harold though was odd since it was a nice warm evening but as she unbuttoned it, he understood. Underneath was an outfit just this side of not there. She wore a black leather bra that only just covered the nipples of her modest but well shaped tits. Her skirt, if you wanted to call it that began well below the level of her hip bone and ended just a bit south of her ass cheeks. The strings of her thong were clearly visible rising up and over her slender hips. Her tanned legs needed no stockings and her feet were mostly bare but for a pair of strappy four inch stilettos, much like the ones Daphne wore. This outfit revealed much of Helens tall willowy frame topped off with a head of curly red hair that went well with her green eyes. She was breathtaking. Ed was shorter, maybe five feet eight of stocky build with dark hair and blue eyes and a handsome face in an outdoorsy sort of way. He was dressed in causal slacks and a dress shirt open at the throat.
"So Daphne," Helen started, "when do we get to see this marvel that you told us about."
"How does right now sound to you," she said as she turned to Harold. "Honey, let me do the honors okay?" Harold just nodded.
Daphne slid around behind him and brought her hands around his waist. She undid the button and then slowly slid the zipper down. As the pants parted all that Ed and Helen could see was the first five or six inches of his thick shaft closest to his stomach. Ed let out of whistle and Helen whispered, "Oh my".
As Daphne tugged his pants down more and more of the massive cock came into view. When his waist band past his knees the whole thing was revealed and bobbed upward somewhat, the enormous head dark with excitement.
"Holy shit, son. That is the most incredible thing I've seen in a long, long time."
"My god, Daphne, did you really get that thing up inside you this afternoon?" Helen asked.
"You bet your ass I did. It was the most incredible thing I've ever felt. You'll find out soon enough, baby."
Daphne had reach around and took the base of his dick in one hand and was running the other up under his shirt. Helen knelt down and helped take his pants off and pulled off his shoes. She took hold of the head and let the slightly leaky slit rub across her face. She closed her eyes and purred. Then she said,
"Come here, Ed, darling. Take a closer look."
Ed knelt next to his lady and much to Harold's surprise took a firm grip on his shaft midway between the ladies' hands.
"Damn, it's like holding a beer can full of concrete. How can he have enough blood to fill it up so hard."
Harold felt Daphne go up on tiptoe to whisper in his ear.
"Ed is bisexual and has a real thing for big cocks. I hope you aren't put off but a man handling your cock."
"No, I was kinda surprised at first but its okay. It's my summer to explore after all."
"Hmmm, that's just what I wanted to hear baby." And with that she pulled his shirt off, leaving him naked for his admirers. Ed leaned in and started to lick the head of Harold's huge dick while Helen let her lips slide along the shaft until she came to his big hanging balls. She began to lick the smooth skin of his bag and then sucked one of the big orbs into her mouth. She diverted her attention to the skin on his thighs and then almost snakelike she rose up next to him and grabbed his head and plunged her tongue into his mouth. Ed was fully on his knees now, tonguing the head and shaft and letting his lips close over the leaking slit. He then also rose up and began pulling off his shirt and trousers. Underneath he wore a pair of black bikini briefs which were losing a battle to contain a very respectable bulge. His broad chest and tight stomach were covered in fine black hear. His nipples were hard and pointed. Standing in front of Harold he reached out and took the head and began to rub it on his bulge. Daphne and Helen had begun to feel each other up and were soon kissing each other while they leaned against Harold. His cock was as hard and as big as he could ever remember and Ed was leaning down again to suck the head and some shaft into his warm wet willing mouth. Helen had slid around behind Harold and was rubbing her bra enclosed tits against his back. She licked the back of his neck and then let her tongue trail down his spine. Harold's brain was going into sexual overload and when Daphne leaned around to lick his nipple he groaned. Helen had settled on her heels and planted a kiss on each of Harold's narrow butt cheeks. Then she pulled them apart and let the tip of her tongue flick over his tight virgin asshole. His groan intensified and he pushed with his cock and put more into Ed's sucking mouth. Harold slipped his one arm around Daphne and his free hand found the back of Ed's head, urging him to take more. Ed had both hands on Harold's thick shaft. His own dick was now protruding from his briefs and the head was leaking heavily. The stimulus coming from every direction was proving too much and Harold could feel his legs buckle. Daphne felt the weight shift and looked up at him.
"We better sit you down, baby, before you fall down. Sit there on the couch and let's switch around."
Harold gladly collapsed onto the couch in a slouched sitting position. His ass was right at the edge of the cushion and Daphne slid right in there and pushing one leg up over the arm rest, took up where Helen left off and started to push her tongue into her young loves asshole. Helen leaned over the armrest and took the massive head of his cock into her mouth and began to slowly slide her lips up and down a few inches of shaft, moaning the whole time. Her jaws were stretched to the limit. Ed took a new tack and quickly slid his overmatched briefs to the floor and then stood on the couch next to Harold. His cock was pointed at the young mans face. It was a healthy specimen, maybe nine inches long and about six and a half or seven around. In present company it seemed diminished but was a monster in its own right. Harold looked at it with a bemused smile and reach up to take it in hand. It felt hard and warm and he wanted to see how it felt in his mouth. He pulled Ed closer to him and opened his mouth. Compared to the colossal head that he was used to taking in, Ed's was no trouble and soon his lips were wrapped around the shaft some four inches below the head ridge. Daphne looked up from tonguing his ass hole and said,
"Oh Harold, you look so good with the fat dick in your mouth, suck it baby."
She watched him suck more and more of Ed's cock and then she went back to licking his ass, using one hand to hold his balls out of the way. She then took a finger and started to slide it up the young man's ass. He flinched a bit then settled back down and began to flex his ass on her finger. She began licking his balls and the base of his shaft as he sucked cock and rode her finger. Helen was slobbering all over the head of his dick and making all kinds of noises in her throat. She finally pulled off.
"Oh shit, my pussy is swimming, I've got to try and get this in my pussy. Please Harold, I need you to fuck me so bad."
The three older folks pulled away from Harold and Daphne reached over and pulled off Helen's skirt and panties. Helen lay down on the floor with a pillow under her head and her legs spread wide.
"Come to me, baby, come fuck this hot wet pussy."
Harold slid off the couch and on to the floor and knelt between Helen's spread legs. He took his cock in hand, or hands, and placed the wet glistening head against Helen's soaked pussy lips. She was reaching down and holding her pussy open with her hands. Daphne knelt by her side and was running her hands over her belly and leather clad tits. Harold started to push forward and the head of his cock began to shove Helen's pussy lips aside. She began to push down and tried to force more of him into her. Ed put his hand of Harold's ass and said,
"Go ahead and push, kid, she can take the big ones."
Harold gave a shove and after a moments resistance the head and several inches popped in. Helen let out a loud groan and then wrapped her legs around his waist and continued to pull him in. Ed left his hand on Harold ass and let a finger stray over his tight hole. Daphne shifted position and settled her satin clad pussy over Helen's face and proceeded to muffle the redhead's groans. Helen's hands came up and ran over Daphne's stomach and thighs and then started to tug he panties aside. As Harold leaned in to push more of his cock into Helen's body, Daphne reached out and pulled his face forward to nestle in her ample cleavage. Ed was busy dripping spit onto Harold's asshole and pushing it in with one of his thick fingers. Between having his Dick wrapped in such a welcoming pussy and his ass being worked by an expert, Harold was moaning into Daphne's warm soft tits. She was a living Midas Muffler. Harold started to work his cock back and forth and Helen was responding with strong hard thrusts of her hips. Ed had added more spit and a second finger and was really opening up Harold's virgin ass. He finally gave a nod to Daphne who winked back and Ed moved forward and spread some spit on his dick head and put it to the younger man's distended hole. Holding his dick about halfway along the shaft Ed gave a push and saw the head pop into the tight warm space. Harold gave a loud moan into Daphne's chest and involuntary pushed harder into Helen's pussy going deeper than anyone ever had. She screamed into Daphne's pussy, in both pain and delight. She pushed Daphne up a bit and yelled,
"Yes, Harold you incredible young bastard, no one has ever gotten so deep in me before. Fuck me with that big cock of yours, give it to me, all of it."
With Ed pushing more of his cock into Harold's ass, he almost couldn't help shoving more into Helen, and soon he had the entire fifteen inches all the way inside her. His stomach touched hers and she was babbling incoherently into Daphne's dripping hole. Daphne pulled her young lover's head up and pushed her tongue into his mouth and began to suck on his. Her own hips were rubbing back and forth over Helen's mouth and Ed was now working his dick in Harold's ass at a strong steady pace. This bisexual foursome continued in this way for long hot minutes. A virgin ass giving it up to an older, wiser cock. His less experienced but definitely pro class monster touching a woman where no one had every gone before, and his sexual dynamo of a neighbor doing all she could to suck his tongue out of his mouth was beginning to prove to much for Harold to withstand. He mumbled into Daphne's mouth that he was going to come and she simply nodded and sucked all the more. Ed was grunting heavily behind him and as the first intense stream of cum shot deep within Helen, his ass clenched down on Ed's cock which sent him over the edge. The hot sticky cream from the older mans cock shot far up Harold's ass. This only served to intensify his own orgasm as he fired shot after heavy shot of cum into his new lover. Helen had been coming almost non stop for the last several minutes and was now screaming into Daphne's pussy again. Daphne had a death grip on her young mans head as she tipped over the edge and spasmed in gut wrenching orgasm. How long this communal explosion lasted none of them could tell, but Ed was the first to back away as his cock left Harold's ass with a loud pop, falling back heavily against the couch. Daphne subsided soon afterward, letting go of Harold's tongue and holding him tightly to her, kissing and licking his neck and ear. Helen's arms and legs simply slid off her lovers and hit the floor with small thuds. Daphne swung her leg around and came off of Helen's face, which was bright red and her eyes were fluttering under half closed lids. Harold had backed up so only half his slightly deflated cock was still in her. He could see her stomach twitch as her marathon orgasm ran out of gas. Daphne bent down and ran her hands over Helen's face and called her name softly. After a moment or two the tall redhead came back to herself and looked up at Daphne with slowly focusing eyes. Daphne bent down and gave her friend a long slow tongue kiss. When she sat back she looked at both Helen and Ed and said,
"So? What do you think of my boy?"
"He's Fan-fucking-tastic is what I think," Helen whispered.
"I think he's got quite a future ahead of him if he wants it," Ed added.
"What do you mean, future?" Harold asked.
"We mean, lover boy, that you could be the next John Holmes if you wanted to."
Harold blinked.
"You think I should be a porn actor?"
"It might be porn, baby, but you wouldn't be acting. That massive cock and your desire to try new things would make for quite a series of material, wouldn't you say, Ed?"
"Yes. He could do straight, bi, gay, solo, fetish, the whole ball of wax."
"What do you think, baby?" Daphne asked the stunned young man.
"I dunno. I was thinking of something this morning. Last night I was jacking off to a solo video and at the end it had a message about contacting them if you thought you wanted to be part of the next film."
"What was it called?" Ed asked.
"It was something like `Big Dick Jack Offs' Volume 4, I think."
"I know the guys who make those. They'd definitely want you, the combination of your huge dick and massive loads would get you the box cover, easily. If you want I'll talk to them. Maybe we should take a few pictures to show them I'm not blowing smoke at them."
"The digital camera is in my handbag, dear," Helen said, her voice getting stronger.
"You up for it, Harold?" Ed asked.
"Yeah, sure, let's see what happens."
Ed got the camera while Daphne went into the bathroom and came back with a wet towel to clean everyone up. They took a couple of shots of Harold with his limp dick draped over his heavy ballsack. Then Daphne used her talented and experienced hands and lips to strong him back up to full hardness and a few more pictures were taken. By now Daphne's nips were hard and she couldn't help start giving her lover a serious sucking. Ed was hard again and he was kneeling by Helen who was lazily stroking his Dick. Ed snapped a couple of pictures of Harold and Daphne as she wrapped her big jugs around his dick and began to tit fuck him. Then they had Harold kneel down and as Daphne continued to work his huge cock, Ed stood next to him to let him start sucking him again. Helen snapped off a couple of pictures of the threesome then laid back and stroked herself while the three of them went at it with more intensity. Finally Ed began to groan and started to fire his wad into Harold's mouth, slowly pulling out to let the last of it stream over his lips. Harold grunted and began to fire off again, spraying Daphne, himself and Ed's lower legs. Helen was clicking away like mad. Ed stepped backwards and sat heavily on the couch. Daphne caught Harold up in a tight embrace, kissing him passionately. Helen smiled.
"Ed, honey, I think we have enough to convince anyone of Harold's talents, and I'm exhausted. What do you say we head for home and let these two get some sleep."
"Good idea. I'll pay my friends a visit tomorrow and show them these and I'll get back to you as soon as I hear something, Harold."
Harold could only nod as he broke off the kiss. Daphne turned to her friends.
"Thank you, you two, it was a great time and I'm glad you liked my young friend here."
"No, no. Thank you, Daphne. We haven't had this much fun in I don't know how long. Hopefully we can do it again."
The couple slowly pulled themselves together, got dressed and with final kisses all around, left Harold and Daphne along. Harold looked shyly at Daphne.
"Guess maybe I should go home and let you get some sleep then?"
"Oh no, lover boy. You and I are cleaning up and then you're staying here tonight, in my bed. We'll get some sleep and then who knows what the wee hours of the morning have in store." Her smile was deep, wide and wicked.
To be continued.