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Subject: {ASSM} TOMMY TRIUMPHANT - II (FFF/M, reluc., cfnm, hj)
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Tommy Triumphant
by Dr. Lucky 13
[conclusion]


d.
"This is better than any dream," Jennifer cooed, loosening her grip at
the trunk of his monster cock a bit. "This is what OX has to offer."

"Get out the tape measure, Shelly," Erica instructed, standing up,
trying to stay focused, wanting to keep things moving, so Tommy
couldn't regain his bearings.  She was still in charge, despite
Jennifer's crucial role in keeping Tommy prone and boldly pumping him
to full erection. Now, the nice girl with glasses was his cock's
keeper, and his stiff staff throbbed in Jennifer's self-assured grip. 
She enjoyed looking at him, fully engorged and absolutely enormous,
pointing skyward like a missile of lust.  She felt fascinated, because
there was nothing like this feeling in the world.  It felt like pure,
throbbing muscle.

"Tape's right here," Shelly said brightly, taking out a small rolled
up yellow tape measure from her back pocket, along with a teeny black
pencil. The yellow roll reached 18 inches, and had initials marked in
numerous places.  This was the notorious and legendary OX tape
measure, notching the length of every brother's piece of equipment.
This was the most recent of several. The furthest initials reached 15
inches, from a brother who graduated six years ago and now worked in
politics as a lobbyist in Washington.  OX's pledge recruiter Rob was
the longest active initial, at 13 inches exactly.

"My god, you were serious," Tommy said in resigned disbelief, looking
down at his huge throbbing lust sausage and seeing it in a new way, as
the girls fussed over it and touched it and stroked it and grabbed it
and wagged it but made sure they didn't do too much, especially around
the corpulent purple helmet warrior, in case it should go off. 
Tommy's plump plum was already topped by a dollop of pre-cum, and the
head of his cock was buzzing as much as the empty head on his
shoulders spun.

"Time to measure this big boy," Erica told Shelly, nodding to her, and
Jennifer finally let go of Tommy's rigid love torpedo as it sprang up
and slapped against his belly, between his ribs.  Though now free, he
was still resigned. He was defeated yet victorious, feeling guilty but
wanting more from these wonderful, wild women. Even Tommy was now
curious as to the true size of his immense meat.

"Stand up," Erica instructed, and grabbed his cock.  "God it's big,"
she murmured, pulling him up.  He stood dutifully, which made his pork
sword look even larger as it loomed before him, fully erect and
magnificently massive, out of proportion to the rest of his body,
pulsing in place with his every heartbeat like it had a life of its
own.

"That's a good boy, be docile, enjoy the ride," Jennifer purred,
putting her hand under his shirt and on Tommy's chest. "Here,
wait-a-minute.  Lets get this off."

"Okay," he said agreeably, not that he had any choice, as Jennifer and
Erica peeled Tommy's  T-shirt off him as Shelly knelt before him,
holding the tape measure.  Shirtless, smiling, Tommy's muscular bare
chest had pleasing patches of blond, which got thicker and a little
darker at his belly and below.  Now nearly naked, Tommy was a Grecian
statue from a lewd alternative universe, muscular, handsome, massively
erect.

"You're amazing," Shelly said, gazing at the cock looming before her. 
"You're beautiful."

"Do it, Shelly," Erica instructed, and Shelly leaned forward and held
the end of the tape measure down by Tommy's hairy hanging balls.  She
held it against his big bag, loaded with weeks of unreleased sperm,
and pulled it out along his staff until it reached the pointed purple
tip of his penis. "He could be the biggest on campus...." Shelly
murmured, pulling it tighter against him, getting a proper
measurement.

"He is," Erica observed. "Thirteen-and-a-third-inches,"

"He's bigger that Rob," Shelly said with awe. Then: "Whooooooo!" She
cheered. "I told you he was hung like a horse!"

"I was the one who told you he was hung like a horse," Jennifer
pointed out, correctly.

"I'm the man," Tommy said tentatively.

"Yes, you are, you handsome hunk with a huge hard-on!" Jennifer
responded playfully, pinching the plump purple plume of his phallus as
Tommy squirmed and moaned inarticulately, wagging his erection, trying
to elude her tweak.  "Let's give this poor boy some relief, don't you
think?"

"Right here," said Erica, pulling out a tiny vial of expensive
European lotion from the small pocket on her leather skirt. "He won't
last a minute."

"Oh my god, girls! You don't have to do this!" Tommy protested weakly,
as Jennifer guided him back onto the couch and Erica squeezed some
pale creamy lotion into her hand. There was the faint scent of lilac,
matching the dark lavender color of his engorged cock head. "I'll make
a huge mess!"

This only made the girls more adamant, and Tommy had no energy to
resist as Erica grabbed his strong shaft with her one dry hand and the
sensitive head of his dong with the oiled one. She gave a squeeze and
a twist as her grasp slipped over and off his humming helmet, an
incredible feeling that made Tommy moan involuntarily and left him
slick and wet.

"More...!" he begged, despite himself.

"Get ready for blast off, bad boy" Erica said, grabbing at the head of
his cock again and slipping her grip up and down over it, making him
squirm. "I'm going to make you cum!"

"I can't believe this is happening!" Tommy groaned again, suddenly
seeing himself as if from a distance, and feeling overwhelmed and
embarrassed, being watched by two pretty girls as a third made him her
plaything. But his cock was so hard and Erica's hand so skilled and
insistent, that the shamefaced hunk's hips started involuntarily
rocking, and he began thrusting his cock upward into Erica's slick
handjob, succumbing to the greatest sensation he'd ever felt.

"Go, Tommy, go!" Shelly cheered. "You're huge! You're powerful!" 
Sensing a sloppy conclusion soon, Jennifer wisely stepped back.

The days, nay weeks of sperm built up inside him lasted not long at
all. In thirteen seconds, the good looking novice began gasping like a
fish on dry land, as a mix of grateful and guilty in the good-hearted
guy's eyes made eternal ecstatic eye contact with the experienced bad
girl. Feeling the rise of the most incredible sensation ever, an
eruption of lust, centered at the core of cock, the bottomless Baptist
boy's big boner began thrusting even more purposefully, losing all
inhibition and control, pumping, humping, thrusting, thrashing,
faster, frantic, gasping....

"Oh my god! I can't help myself! Ohhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!" Tommy exclaimed as
his salami-sized schlong erupted in a three foot high arc of thick,
sticky joy jism, a pearl-colored stream of sperm shooting up over the
back of his brown couch and trailing down across his shoulder, chest
and stomach.

"He's cumming!" Shelly practically shrieked.

He had started, and it was a spectacular display. The last bit of his
initial burst left a trail across the black thick hair of the gasping
Erica, who for the first time seemed surprised and not in control - as
if even she was stunned by the size and the stream of Tommy's
explosion - but she continued jacking him off. Seeing her hair, seeing
the look on her face, as if answering some primal call, Tommy grabbed
at his cock urgently as the second wave hit him and aimed it right at
the sorority sister, the pretty girl who stripped him and unleashed a
monster. Through she knew what was coming, there was no time, and
Tommy moaned ecstatically as he watched his second huge burst of boy
bliss blow off directly in Erica's shocked visage, a massive
anointment of lust.

"Tommy! Ack!" Erica blustered as the hot shot of spunk splatted across
her eye-catching face, her cheek and mouth, and she pulled back,
letting go. But Tommy held on to one of her arms and maneuvered his
erupting erection so his huge honking cock blew a third heavy load,
larger than the first two, across Erica's shirt and arms and dark
black hair.

"Ewwwwwww!!!!" Erica exclaimed. "Stop it!!"

"Oooooohhhhhhaaaaaa," Tommy moaned, "Shelly! Finish me!"

Lost in a lust of her own, Shelly couldn't help but comply, grabbing
at his cock with both hands and aiming it away, aside, as Erica
scrambled to her feet, all sticky.  Tommy moaned again, blowing a
fourth large burst of male ecstasy all over the cushion of his brown
couch and up over the armrest and onto the floor.

"Don't stop! Keep cumming! I'm doing you!" Shelly said
enthusiastically, and Tommy groaned his thanks as she began expertly
jacking off his cock, slick with natural oils and pure ejaculate,
bringing a fifth spurt, the smallest but still pretty big, onto his
couch cushion, which was now clearly ruined.

Shelly worked out the finish - six, seven, eight spurts, as Tommy
continued spewing, nine, ten times, moaning incoherently in grateful
orgasm, until, eleven, twelve, he was done.

Afterwards, he continued to dribble a bit more cum from the head of
his cock as it stood triumphant and erect for a few moments in the
aftermath. As if members of a submissive harem, the girls began
praising Tommy for his masculine power and behavior, the way he took
command at his moment of most absolute ecstasy. The remaining gobs of
cum oozed down his still engorged thirteen-inch organ, at last
beginning its slow descent.

"That's the greatest thing that's ever happened to me in my life,"
Tommy said honestly, relaxing in the couch now for real, as Jennifer
began cleaning him up with a small cloth. His penis deflating but
satisfied, Tommy somehow knew this was only the beginning of a great
adventure.


Copyright 2001 / Lucky 13

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