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Wedding Cake Island - Part 2

Date: 10/13/2014, Categories: Group Sex, Author: blin18, Rating: 7, Source: LushStories

mouth; his cock was shorter now and so pliant that I didn’t need to swallow any of it. It was totally different to normal cock-sucking: I could stay all the way down on the root of his dick and still breathe – which felt really sexy – but I could also do different things. His dick folded under the pressure of my tongue; it moulded into the shape of my cheek or the roof of my mouth like bubblegum, and most amazingly – and I swear I could do this for hours – when I sucked hard at the base, it closed down to a thin hard rope between my lips while the other end swelled and hardened against the back of my throat. The first time I tried it I thought he was getting hard and prepared to give him a proper blow job, but then when I let go of the suction it returned to its soft pliant state. So cool! I don’t know how guys ever leave the house. If I had one of these I’d play with it all day! As I was doing this for what felt the millionth time, I released suction and instead of shrinking back down it just kind of… stayed! It was still soft, but bigger! I did it again, pressing my lips down hard onto the root of his manhood and sucked hard, compressing with my lips and tongue. This time the tip pressed more insistently at the back of my throat and the whole thing felt thicker. Spike gave it a weak pump and I felt if flex, straightening out, lining up along my tongue as if preparing for the journey down my throat. The same thing happened, or more accurately didn’t happen when I released ... again. No shrinkage! He was thicker, firmer, and straighter and this is weird: heavier. A really hard cock seems to defy gravity; it stands up all on its own, defying you to weigh it. Spike wasn’t that hard yet so his cock was still resting in my mouth, and it felt heavy… dangerous, like it was filled with lead shot! I stopping sucking and just held him in my mouth, concentrating on what was happening to his cock. It was slowly inflating. I could especially feel it thickening at the base, forcing my jaws apart, but it was growing everywhere at once, growing fatter and opening up the cavern of my mouth, but growing longer too; longer, straighter and harder. He was still pressing at the back of my throat, but more insistently now. Before I could easily hold the tip back as it searched for a new hole to invade and it would just flex and bow in the middle. But now it was straightening out and wouldn’t take no for an answer. Quickly, I hyperventilated a few times and then took a deep breath and relaxed my throat, giving him a new avenue of growth. Immediately his knob moved into the space I had made, sliding purposefully into my throat - just an inch - as his whole cock straightened and cut off my airway. I heard Spike gasp as he twined his fingers in my hair and held me down onto his growing erection – as if I was going anywhere. A heartbeat later he pumped his cock; it swelled and hardened in my mouth as the knob bulged massively in my throat, forcing itself down another half an ...