My Mom Loves it Big
Chapter 5: Two Crazy Girls Pt. 2
When Laura returned from the bathroom, the thing in her hands made me freeze. Well, she didn’t so much hold it as dangle it – it was heavy, long, and encircled with black leather straps. It was the length of my arm – no, even longer – and from end to end it was adorned with deep and shining crimson scales. Its pointed tip looked like the head of a dick… only it wasn’t. It was sharper; its shape more like the head of an arrow. And along the base of the head were what looked like tiny little spines.
“Say hello to Infernius. He just finished drying this morning, and Leesa’s been dying to try him out.”
“That’s putting it lightly,” the older sister quipped. She looked deep into my eyes. “I spent weeks designing this monster, Rogan. Weeks.”
“I still have my doubts about how well it’ll sell, but hey, if one crazy bitch here likes it, there has to be others out there.”
I was speechless. This… this was something Leesa wanted to be fucked with? I couldn’t believe it. I mean, I knew these two were crazy, seeing as how they’d lured a strange kid like me to the back of their store to seduce, but this was pushing it even for them. It wasn’t a toy, it was a weapon!
And the look on Laura’s face as she approached me with it said one, simple thing: You’re going to fuck my sister with this.
I gulped.
Before I knew it, the chubby younger sister was behind me, slipping the leather straps around my waist and buckling it just above my butt. I had to readjust my weight once it was fitted; the thing felt like a third leg. Well, a leg that was half-limp and looked better suited to some mythical, gigantic beast than a kid like me.
That said, I couldn’t help but admire it between my legs. With its weight came an incredible feeling of power. It hung over my own wet cocklet and made me feel like a sexual beast. In the few seconds with that monstrous strap-on wrapped around my waist, I felt my insecurities melt away, helping me forget that I was really just a kid after all.
“Ahem.”
I had been staring at the glimmering red weapon for God knows how long – I was so transfixed that I hadn’t even noticed Leesa on her hands and knees, chubby butt up in the air and waggling in my face. Her pussy lips dripped invitingly, begging me to jump in.
“Oh God, you looked so cute staring at Infernius like that!” her little sister Laura squealed as she placed a footrest between her sister and me and patted its cushiony surface, encouraging me to ‘step up to the plate’.
“Cute or not, he’s got a job to do. And the longer he keeps me waiting, the more he’ll have to wait to get his own toy.”
“Oh, sorry!” I apologized and awkwardly shuffled up to the footrest, rising off the floor until I stood in front of that big, pink ass. To say moving was difficult with a fourteen-inch dragon cock hanging between my legs was an understatement, and I thought I heard Laura muffle a chuckle behind my back as I struggled to position myself behind her sister.
Gripping the scaly base in one hand and stabling myself on Leesa’s hip with the other, I pulled the artificial dick upwards and aimed the head at those eager lips.
The older sister moaned, begging me to plunge it inside her. “I’ve waited so long to try this bad boy, Rogan. Please don’t disappoint me.”
With sweat dripping off forehead, I watched the sharp crimson point part those lips and enter the older woman. Her body react instantly.
“Oh fuck!” she cried as I slowly pushed forwards. I really had to give it my all – it was so thick and hard that part of me wasn’t even sure she could take it. And just as I was doubting her, I felt the cock stop, barely a few inches into her.
“Come on, little man – fuck me!”
“But…” I began to protest, worried that I would hurt her. But before I could say another word, Leesa reached around and gripped my wrist tightly. Her eyes were alight with such intenseness that I was glad I was using a fake dick to hump her, or else my real one might have shriveled up in fear. “Is this how you’re going to fuck your mom? Huh? Stop wasting time and fucking fuck me already!”
Her mention of Mom awoke something in me. It was a primal, bestial urging that roared to take charge and go. All of a sudden, the big ass in front of me belonged not to the weird but fun person who ran the little dildo factory with her sister, but my own mother, who I wanted to fuck into oblivion. She was the reason I was doing all of this to begin with; it was because of her that I stole Coach’s credit card, skipped school and came all this way to pick up what I’d ordered.
Yes, I was a preteen. Yes, my Mom had more men chasing her than she knew what to do with. But damn it, this was my time to be the stud now.
And it wasn’t long before I had Leesa wailing with pleasure.
Her pussy opened up more to accommodate the enormous dildo strapped around my waist, and with Mom’s face fixed in my brain, I fucked that crazy blonde like I was out for revenge.
Laura cheered from the sidelines, encouraging me to go harder and faster. My fingers dug into that pink flesh, and I smelt the sexual aroma that wafted from her. At one point, I was fucking Leesa so hard that I almost tumbled off the footstool, but Laura was there to keep me steady, and I kept up the thrusting with barely a missed beat. The girl’s pussy was flooded – juices cascaded down the backs of her thighs and left a brilliant sheen on the dragon cock. The scaly surface didn’t slide so much grinded against her walls. Given how small my undeveloped cock was, I’d obviously never seen my Mom’s pussy stretch out and accommodate that much dick.
I doubt my Mom had ever had a dick this big, even from the biggest guy she knew.
The thought of plunging such a huge thing into her hole – the hole that I was born from – made me heady with excitement.
“Holy shit, you’re killing it, kid!” Laura exclaimed as the thoughts running through my head made me go sex-crazy on her big sister. I hadn’t even noticed how loudly Leesa was screaming. If anyone else had been around to hear it, you would think they were about to walk in on a murder.
But the fact that she was screaming out for ‘more’, over and over and over again, would have made it clear in anyone’s mind that my chubby blonde friend was loving every second of it. From my position, I could see her big pale tits jiggling and swinging with every thrust. The wet slap slap slap of my body against hers rang out in the little room.
I guess I was her dragon boy. Her big-dicked, crazy little dragon boy.
I’d never felt better while having sex in my whole life. No awkwardness, no feelings that I wasn’t good enough. Just me and her, having loads of fun.
Speaking of loads, even though my actual dick wasn’t getting in on the action, it was still hard as diamonds and ready to make a gooey mess. Hearing Leesa scream and moan so loudly and watching her delicious butt jiggle, bounce and ripple with every thrust made my horniness shoot to crazy heights. If only I could cum huge loads from the dragon dick – that would have been perfect.
“Fuck I’m cumming, I’m cumming!”
“Come on, kid, do it! Make her cum!”
I had no choice. These sisters, crazy as they were, had given me an amazing afternoon, and at that moment nothing stroked my ego more than the thought of making Leesa cum. I’d never even come close to making Mom cum before, and the idea was so exciting that nothing would stop me from succeeding. I used up the small amount of energy I had left – and then some – my thrusting went into overdrive.
And so did Leesa’s screaming.
“Oh fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, FUUUUCK!”
Leesa bounced her ass so hard against the strap-on that I would have been sent hurtling across the room if Laura hadn’t been there to help. Her round rump was crushed against my waist – she had made the entire length of the crimson dragon-dick disappear into her pussy.
My feet and legs were soaked. Leesa gasped and sighed, begging me to stay put and not pull out of her. I didn’t want to, but between the wetness around my feet and my general exhaustion, it was all I could do not to collapse right there behind her.
Slowly, Leesa started to slide herself forward, and I watched with rapt fascination as inch after crimson inch emerged from her pussy. When she reached the tip, she stopped, gasping. “I’m…I think I’m stuck…” she whispered. Laura giggled behind me and then slid over to the rescue. Taking her big sister’s pussy lips in her hand, she gently pried them off the sharp, monstrous gland, and my heart raced when I finally heard the wet pop as her pussy was released. It was stretched to the limit, like a gaping, pulsing mouth that threatened to swallow me whole.
It was all I could do to not shove my little boy pecker in there and fuck her senseless… even though I knew that my little machine was nothing compared to the enormous dicking she’d just received.
“That was amazing, Rogan,” Laura whispered, her face filled with awe. “You’re a little sex god!”
I blushed, knowing that she could only be teasing. But then her big sister affirmed it. “I never want to let you leave, stud. That’s the best fuck I’ve had in ages.”
“D-do you mean it?” I felt a little stupid, asking for their affirmation like that, but if you understood how much of a beating my little ego had taken over the years, you wouldn’t blame me.
Leesa grabbed me by the dragon dick and pulled me down to her bare body. I gasped for breath as she smothered my face in her white, warm breasts. “I’ll never let you go,” she whispered. “Never, never, never…”
Laura laughed as she pulled me off her sister. “Don’t worry, she always gets weird and lovey-dovey after a good orgasm.” She then proceeded to unlatch the latch on my back and I felt the weight of the dragon cock disappear. It made me a little sad; knowing that I was suddenly back to my ‘normal’ state – small boy cock and all. It wasn’t even hard anymore.
After a while, when both sisters had recovered, they each took me by the hand and the three of us returned to the shop without bothering to get dressed. There, they stopped me at a shelf before Laura stood on her toes and pulled down a tall box. When she handed it to me, I felt a surge of energy race through my body.
“Is this…?”
Both sisters smiled at me and nodded.
“But I thought you said it wasn’t ready. That’s why you took me back there and…” I thought for a moment. “Hey, you guys lied!”
They sniggered. “Best lie you’ve ever been told, right?” Laura said.
She had me there. With a shaky hand, I pried open the top of the box and looked inside.
My heart froze.
I was snapped back to reality when Laura ran a hand down my back and gave my butt a squeeze. I threw her an astonished look, which she returned with an adoring smile.
“Ready to go home?” Leesa asked, car keys twirling around her finger.
I swallowed and nodded.
“You look ready.” Laura said.
She was right.
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