It looked like there were three people in that bed, Charlotte, Mark, and Mark’s dick. As Mark turned, his penis stood straight as a lighthouse and was just as impossible to ignore. It cast a shadow over Mark’s chest until Charlotte got her hands on it. With a hand on each side of his dick, she stroked the massive phallus. “I really love your dick,” she said to him.

“Is that all you like about me?” asked Mark, playfully. “I have a mind, you know.”

“Yes, you have a great big fucking mind,” said Charlotte, as her mouth opened wide to take in as much of the tip of his organ as she could. She said something else but apparently it wasn’t worth taking the teenager’s dick from her mouth to say it clearly.

Mark curled his abdomen, his stomach muscles tightened without strain, as he stroked her hair. “It’s OK, baby,” he told her. “You suck my cock so good.”

The comment must have really went to Charlotte’s head. Her mouth opened wider so that she could take in all of the head of Mark’s cock. I thought she would have to dislocate her jaw like a reptile. Her hands began to stroke his cock faster, working it furiously. Charlotte’s large breasts hung down, inches from the bed, and Mark’s right hand scooped up a handful of her tit flesh. Charlotte’s whole body was busy on the cock, almost every muscle of her upper body working to pleasure her teenage lover.

I felt Julie stumble next to me. I was concerned they might hear us. I pushed Julie away from the door and then tried to steady her. She had lost her balance. “I don’t believe it,” she said to me after we were out of earshot. “Oh my, Doug.”

“It’s OK,” I told her.

“That boy has got a huge cock,” she said.

“Not as big as mine,” I corrected.

Julie looked at me, astonished. “Did you see that thing? It’s a lot longer.” Her eyes went to the floor as though she was thinking, trying to make sense of it. “And so thick too.”

“It’s an illusion,” I told her. “Side by side, you’d see I have more dick.”

“Oh God, Doug,” said Julie. “I don’t know what to do with you?” She walked over to a chair and sat by the window. It had just started to snow pretty heavily. There was already a blanket of white covering trees, the road, and Charlotte’s car, glowing under reflected moonlight. She stared out the window like it was the most interesting thing in the world. “So big…” she sighed.

I couldn’t accept that the boy’s dick was bigger than mine. I had never heard of such a thing. I had to see it again. I crept slowly back to the door, keeping my head low. I went to my hands and knees, then slowly pushed the door open.

Charlotte and Mark hadn’t changed their positions much. Charlotte now had a heavy layer of sweat from the exertion. Mark, on the other hand, seemed almost rested, his sturdy dick taking all the pulling and stroking Charlotte could deliver. Suddenly, she stopped and leaned over to say something to Mark. “I want you IN me, baby,” she said.

“Are you ready,” he asked. He reached down and grasped his own cock at the base even as she stroked it with two hands just above it. It swelled with his grasp, with the anticipation that it was going between the legs of one of the most beautiful women I’ve known.

“Oh yes, Baby.” She said to him. “I’m dripping ready.” She already released her grasp on the cock and reached one leg over his chest. She positioned her obviously drenched pussy over the huge cock. Her vagina looked inadequate to take something the thickness of a beer bottle. It seemed that was the case here. As the head of the dick touched her entrance, her pussy lips quivered, as though in fear of the massive intruder.

Mark’s hand was under Charlotte, trying to prevent the woman from hurting herself by impaling her on his huge appendage. As badly as the boy must have wanted it, he was still reluctant to just shove it in. “Easy, Baby,” he said. The huge pointed pink head separated and then pried open her body. As the cock eased itself in, Charlotte was clearly stuffed with cock, stretched to the breaking point.

“Oh God, Baby,” she said to him. “You get bigger every day.”

“No way,” he said. “It used to not fit at all.”

“Yeah, but you didn’t get smaller. I worked hard at it,” Charlotte insisted. “Every day, ten times a day. Practicing getting that cock in me.”

“I think I worked on it too,” said Mark as the head and one inch of shaft disappeared inside Charlotte. “I think I was in the room.”

“GOD DAMN FUCKING SWEET,” Charlotte shouted. “OH FUCK.”

“Baby, the door is open,” said Mark. “They can hear us.”

Charlotte took a few seconds to respond as another three inches of steel hard cock went inside her. “It’s OK, Baby,” she said. “I’m sure they went to bed.” Another three inches of cock went in. I counted eight inches of cock in her and at least another four to go. Clearly though, it had reached the end of her tunnel. “Doug has a big cock too, according to Julie. She’s getting a good fucking.”

“As good a fucking as this?” said Mark.

“AHHH,” Charlotte screamed as she was thrust up into the air. Mark had, with one move, pulled himself out of bed, pushing Charlotte along with him. His thick muscular arms held her up in the air, lifting her up and down on his huge glistening cock. Charlotte had her arms on Mark’s big shoulders, enjoying the ride, eight inches up, then eight inches down, a cock in her pussy with each cycle.

Charlotte must have weighed a hundred pounds of firm body and another twenty pounds of tits. Still, it was no match for her young muscular stud who held her like she was made of helium. The muscles in his leg were well defined and barely strained under both their weight. She was no challenge for his arms either, the bulging muscles never showed any strain from constantly lifting her weight. Charlotte was the one looking exhausted after five minutes of having the boy’s huge cock pulling her body apart.