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Newfound Power

By: goodquestion



Finally, after a long ten hour drive alone Tom had arrived at his destination, the town of Appleton. He had just finished his second year of college and had been looking forward to taking a relaxing few weeks to himself before he started the hunt for a summer job, but only a day after his last exam he had received a call from his uncle's attorney telling him his Uncle Simon had died. Apparently he was to receive an inheritance from him and all he had to do was make the trip in the next couple days to collect. This was pretty strange to Tom, seeing as how he had never known about an Uncle Simon.

After receiving the news Tom had considered not even going to meet with his uncle's lawyer. It seemed a little wrong of him to take a trip to a town he had never been to in order to get free stuff from a dead uncle that he had never actually met. It was only after he called him mom and asked her about her brother that he really decided that the trip would be worth it. According to her, Simon had always been a little eccentric when they were growing up, and she hadn't heard much of him after he had graduated college. Apparently he was an archeologist and had spent much of the past fifteen years or so travelling the world. By the sounds of it Tom was likely to at least get something interesting out of the trip, and maybe he could find out something about what his uncle was like.

Before he did anything though, Tom was in serious need of something to eat. His stomach rumbled as he pulled off of the highway into town. Luckily he wasn't set to meet with his Uncle's lawyer for another two hours, so he set off to find somewhere he could find a quick meal. As he drove down the main roads of the town, Tom could definitely tell that there was a university nearby, he estimated a population of maybe a couple thousand people at most, and a lot of the streets were pretty empty as a large chunk of the population had most likely either returned to their home, or in the case of university staff, were taking the semesters end as a chance to take a quick vacation. The town seemed nice though, a lot of quaint Victorian style housing, which probably made for great places for students to split with roommates. He did notice that as he moved closer towards the university itself the houses started to be replaced with more larger apartment buildings as well as amenities like grocery stores and the like. He even made a quick mental note of a sign that pointed out the direction to the local mall, a place he was sure he'd probably have to hit up once or twice during his stay.

After about ten or so minutes of driving, he found a small diner off of one of the main roads, a perfect place to grab a quick meal. He pulled into the parking lot and slid into one of the many open spots near the restaurant's front entrance. Before getting out of the car, he checked himself out in his rear view mirror, and was quick to note that the long ten hour drive had done nothing to help his already rather average appearance. His flat brown hair had developed a bit of a greasy sheen to it over the passed few hours, his face had a bit of uneven stubble developing around his chin and down his neck, and he had light bags starting to appear under his eyes.

"Definitely won't be impressing any girls today," he said to himself out loud as he started to climb out of the car. Not like he would have much luck any other day either.

Tom was good at a lot of things in life, he had a good mind for numbers, could type faster than anyone he'd ever met and he had an excellent memory. He was an excellent student who had breezed through most of his classes without any real effort, but he was definitely not great with girls. Just a little bit too shy, and his decidedly average appearance left him lacking the confidence to really impress a beautiful woman. He had girlfriends before, two in high school and another one in his first year of college, but those were short relationships of a few months, nothing worth writing home about.

Tom made a mental note of the diners name, "Sandy's" as he walked in the front entrance. The inside of the restaurant was nothing to write home about. Red booths lined the walls, with a couple of small tables in the centre of the floor. The walls were painted sky blue with the typical department store bought art hanging at regular intervals along them. The place was also pretty much empty, the only customer Tom saw was an older man off in the far left corner, drinking out of a coffee cup and reading the newspaper. It almost felt as if he had walked into a network T.V. Show the place was so stereotypical.

As soon as you walked in, there was a sign telling customers to seat themselves, so Tom followed its instructions and sat down at one of the booths with a window looking out at the parking lot and the road that ran alongside it. Tom quickly regretted not bringing a book or something else to read as he sat staring out the window for a few minutes, twiddling his thumbs on the table as he watched the occasional car drive down the street.

"Hello? Can I help you?" Tom heard a female voice ask, making him kind of jump in his seat.

He turned his head from the window and looked at the waitress standing off to the side of the table looking down at him. Tom went to place an order but immediately paused as he got a good look at his gorgeous server. She had long golden blonde hair that fell to the small of her back, beautiful brown eyes, and incredible looking tanned skin that looked completely devoid of any sort of mark or blemish that he could tell. She work a buttoned up white blouse and a black skirt down to a little above her knees, and while it didn't reveal anything, he could tell that underneath her shirt, this waitress had impressive curves.

"Hello?" She said again, this time a little bit more annoyed.

"Sorry, sorry," Tom apologized, his head finally jumping back into the real world. "I've just been on the road all day, kinda tired."

"Sure, whatever," she responded, clearly irritated. What are you ordering?"

"Uh... I'll just take a burger and fries I guess," Tom answered, a little taken aback by her tone, although not really surprised by it. He had been caught starting after all. "Oh and just like... a glass of water."

"Sure, that'll be a few minutes," she told him before turning and leaving abruptly. As she walked away though, Tom couldn't help but watch as she quickly walked back to the kitchen. Underneath her skirt you could definitely see what was surely an incredible ass hidden beneath. Even her fast pace couldn't stop the mesmerizing sway of her hips as she walked.

He got his food about ten minutes later, but the attractive waitress' demeanour had not improved much.

"It was a shame too," Tom thought to himself as he finished off his fries. "She's looks fucking incredible"

He walked up to the cash register to paid and they completed the transaction without speaking. Despite her clear look of annoyance, Tom couldn't help but think about how beautiful she was, the fact that she was still easily a ten despite not smiling since Tom had walked into the restaurant was a testament to that. He smiled at her as he handed her the cash to pay for him meal, a last ditch effort at breaking their awkward tension, but he was repaid with a sharp glare as she handed him his change. Oh well, nothing to be done about it now.

He got back into his car now fully fed and feeling a little bit more awake. Resolving to put his less than stellar interaction with his server behind him, Tom set off to do what he had travelled to Appleton to do, meet with his uncles lawyer. The two of them had agreed to meet as his uncles apartment at 6:30 pm, about fifteen minutes from when Tom had finished his food.

He found his uncles apartment building with relative ease. It was located about five minutes away from the college campus. The building was a pretty simple looking brick building with five floors, and could only be about six or seven apartments long. He got out of his car, parking on the side of the road as opposed to in the parking lot, wanting to make sure he didn't take anyone's spot. Inside the front door was a hallway that went left and right and through a door directly in front of him, there was a think staircase that seemed to go up each level to the top, with stops for each floor along the way. Tom made his way up, his uncles apartment being on the fourth floor.

Arriving in front of the apartment, number 405 Tom knocked on the door, hoping that his uncles lawyer was inside. He really didn't want to be stuck standing in the hall waiting for him to arrive. Luckily, the door swung open a few moments after he knocked, revealing a tall man, about 6 ft 3,' with thinning grey hair and a grey suit on.

"Hey, you must be Professor Woods' nephew right? The one I talked to on the phone?" The man asked, extending his hand out.

"Yeah, I'm Tom, nice to meet you," Tom answered, reaching out and giving him a quick handshake.

"Cool, cool, you can call me Mike by the way," he said, gesturing for Tom to follow him inside.

As Tom entered he looked around the apartment. The first thing he noticed was that it was pretty small. Almost as soon as you walked into the door, the turn off to the kitchen was to your left, and directly ahead was a small living room. In that room was just a simple grey sofa, a coffee table and a small T.V. That could only have been at most twenty inches. To the left was a hallway that Tom assumed led down towards a bedroom and the bathroom.

"I'm really sorry that I couldn't get a hold of you for your uncles funeral," Mike said as he took a seat on the sofa. "I tried but the Professor didn't really make it easy to track you down, all he left me was your name really."

"Yeah that's fine," Tom replied halfheartedly, taking his time to take in the room. "Did you already start packing stuff up?"

"Oh no, I haven't touched a thing. Your uncle didn't really spend much time in the country, he was always travelling so he just didn't keep much," Mike answered while Tom poked his head around the corner, looking down the hall. "So did you want to get down to business or do you need a few minutes?"

"Oh, yeah yeah lets get started, I'm okay, just a little tired," Tom said, sitting on the other end of the coach, turning slightly to face the older man.

"Well it's all pretty simple to be honest," Mike said, pulling out a couple documents from a suitcase he had placed off to the side. "He didn't really have any family or anything like that so its all mostly left to you. Most of his savings he's leaving to the school's archaeology department, but he has left you the sum of about ten thousand dollars. Anything of value that you find within the apartment is also yours to keep, including the furniture. You uncle paid rent by the year, so the apartment itself is all taken care of for about the next five months. I checked with the landlord as to whether we could arrange a refund of that money, but their rent payments are final it seems although I don't imagine that claim would hold up in court if you wanted to pursue that."

"Oh no, I'm not looking to sue someone over a couple thousand dollars, the ten thousand is more than enough," Tom said, a little bit surprised. "In fact that's way more than I expected."

"well that's good to hear," Mike replied. "There isn't really much else though, you're gonna have to fill out some paperwork which I'll walk you through, and its gonna take about a week or two for those files to process, so you can either stay here while I take care of that or you can head home and I can give you a call when its done."

I'll just stay here I guess," Tom said after thinking for a moment. "I was planning on taking it easy for a few weeks anyways and Appleton seems nice enough."

"Alright, sounds good, now I just need you to sign a few papers here and we'll be golden!"

A few papers ended up taking about three hours as Mike made sure to run Tom through every little thing. Although tired and a little annoyed at hoe long the process was taking, Tom couldn't help but think that Mike was actually pretty helpful. He made sure that everything was perfectly clear to Tom before he signed anything, and made sure that no detail was left unattended. Once they finished, Tom walked Mike the couple of feet to the door and thanked him one last time for all of his help before shutting the door.

After Mike left, Tom just turned and looked around the apartment. It was now completely silent and a little uncomfortable, kind of like he was intruding on someones property. Regardless of how strange it was, it still couldn't outweigh his exhaustion. He knew he should probably take another hour or two and start to look through closets and the like, just to see whether there was anything of real value, but it had en such a long day that all he wanted to do was go to bed and get some sleep.

Tom walked down the small hallway to the bedroom and the other end. Through the door the bed room was as simple as simple could get. Against the wall, under a small window was a double bed with a plain grey comforter, plain white pillow cases, and small end tables on each side. The only thing really of interest was actually sitting in the middle of the bed. There was a plain cardboard box maybe a foot long and eight inches high, taped shut. Mike hadn't mentioned anything in the bedroom, so Tom has assumed that there wouldn't be much of anything, but he had also said he didn't touch anything, so maybe Mike had just never checked the room. Feeling a little curious, Tom opened the box up and looked inside. Contained in the box was a sealed envelope with his name written on it, Tom assumed by his Uncle as well as a bunch of bubble wrap. Ignoring the rest of the contents, Tom flipped the envelope over and tore it open, revealing a handwritten note.

Tom,

I've always been a man of few words, and I've never really connected with your mother so I thought it best to keep my distance. You're the only family I have, even if I never got to meet you I feel as if I owe you something. Inside this box is something I found in the ruins of a small village high in the Himalayas. The contents belonged to a strong warrior leader that ruled over one hundred or so people. If it does what I believe it will, your life should improve dramatically. If it doesn't, well, at least you have an interesting box that's from high up in the mountains.

I wish I could do more for you,

Signed, Simon Woods

Tom read the letter over once or twice more before placing it off to the side and digging through the bubble wrap. At the bottom of the box was what appeared to be a small chest, a little bit bigger than your average jewelry box. It was made of a wood of incredible quality, with ancient Nordic characters inscribed on the top. His uncle was right, the box did at least look interesting, but Tom was more concerned with what was inside. He open the box slowly and looked inside. The only thing contained within was a silver ring. Tom raised an eyebrow with a look of confusion. Interestingly, the ring itself seemed to have a faint bluish glow to it that he had never seen before.

He put the ring on and looked at it for a few moments. Suddenly, he felt a Tom was quickly starting to get very dizzy and was stumbling around, his legs getting weak. Concerned for his well being he pulled at the ring, trying to get it off, but it stayed tight around his finger. It felt as if the ring was pulling his strength away from his body, to the point that he could barely stand. He stumbled around the room for a few moments before finally he fell forwards onto the bed, feeling himself slipping off to sleep.

Tom found himself in a large marble hall, sitting on a large throne made of stone. There were massive pillars that lined the hall, reaching high into the air and white marble steps led down from his throne to the floor.

Even more surprising than his surroundings was his own appearance. His body was completely naked, and his frame was much more muscular and filled out. Most impressively however, was the long, erect and impossibly thick cock that protruded forwards, looking as immense as the pillars that lined the hall. It throbbed and pulsed, appearing more powerful and masculine than anything Tom had ever seen.

Tom moved his gaze downwards, towards the foot of the stairs where a blonde woman stood patiently. She had flawless bronze skin and her golden hair in soft curls, almost shining faintly. Draped around her body was a pristine dress of white silk wrapped around her full breasts and falling to the marble floor.

Slowly the woman began to walk up the steps. As she came closer and closer Tom noticed that she was not just any beautiful blonde woman, but in fact was the waitress that he had met earlier. Instead of being nervous he felt himself filled with overwhelming confidence. He knew that the woman couldn't help but be enamoured with the pinnacle of manhood that jutted out from his body.

She reached the top of the stairs and stood only a foot away from Tom as he sat on his large throne. His eyes were locked firmly on her, admiring her beauty. Meanwhile her eyes were locked on Tom's incredible erection. He noticed her breathing become heavy as she marvelled at his manhood, her breasts rising and heaving as she stared. Slowly she started to fall to her knees, still not taking her eyes off of his cock.

"It's so beautiful..." she said, he voice almost a whisper. "I need it..."

"Soon," Tom answered, his voice loud and booming. "You will have it soon."

He reached out and caressed the woman's face just as he found himself waking up.

****

The next morning, Tom was woken up by the sun shining through the window into his face. Slowly, he lifted himself up into a sitting position, resting his head in his hands. He turned his head slowly to the side, checking the clock on one of the end tables. According to the clock it was 1 o'clock in the afternoon, meaning that he had been asleep for over twelve hours. He exhaled slowly, leaning back as he did and an his hands through his hair. Immediately he noticed that it felt different. Softer maybe? He thought about it for a split second, but didn't pay it any real mind, thinking that it was just his mind playing tricks on him.

He laid flat on the bed for another few minutes before finally pulling himself together and getting the motivation to stand up and get out of bed. He wasn't sure why he was so tired if he had been asleep for so long, but hoped that a shower would help wake him up. He absentmindedly began to unbutton his shirt as he walked the couple of feet from the bedroom over to the bathroom.

The bathroom itself was about as unimpressive as the rest of the apartment, with just a sink to the left, the toilet next to it, and a shower along the right side wall. He threw his shirt carelessly into the corner and was about to start taking off his pants when he noticed his reflection in the mirror above the sink.

"What the fuck..." Tom said out loud as he looked in the mirror.

The reflection in the mirror was definitely him, but he also definitely looked different. His thin, dull brown hair was thinker and had a much healthier sheen to it, his normally clammy pale skin was clear and filled with colour but the most startling change to him was his body itself. Where before his arms had been average and loose, they were now toned and formed, the same went for his chest and abs as well, where before he had never been fit, he now had a thin, but well defined set of muscles. He looked down at his self in disbelief before looking back into the mirror his face painted in shock.

Then it hit him. The ring!

He looked down at his hand at the ring wrapped around his finger. He tugged at it a few times, but there was no budging it. It was very tight around his finger, and despite using all of his strength couldn't even manage to move it. He left the bathroom and went back to the bedroom to search through the box. Unsurprisingly, he had no luck finding anything.


Newfound Power Ch. 02



Hey guys, I first want to start off by saying thanks for all the kind words and constructive criticism I received about my last story. I'll be honest, I probably posted it a little bit prematurely as I was really just anxious to get it over and done with, which hopefully explains a fair bit of the mistakes and errors that it had. Still, the rating for that first part is floating around 4.50, which is certainly higher than I expected to get right off the bat. It definitely motivated me to write more. 

Ultimately though, I'm writing for myself as a hobby and a way to express myself and while I hope to improve over time, I am probably not going to be looking to change much about the content contained in my work nor will I really be looking for an editor anytime soon. I just don't think I'd feel comfortable working with another person when it comes to writing erotica, at least not yet. Maybe after I've banged out a few stories I'll look into something like that. Thank you to the few people who offered though, I take it as a compliment that you would even consider using your time to help me improve. 

Anyways, here's part 2 of my story. My intention is for it to be kind of a long running harem-esque story that I keep adding chapters to as time goes by. This one is pretty much a transitional chapter with a fair bit of sex and not much else, but the next chapter will progress a fair bit. Plot wise I think this story is always going to be more jerk-off material than serious story though. If this particular material doesn't interest you, I do have some other stories at various states of completion that I'm hoping to get finished sooner rather than later. 

Anyways, enough ranting, hope you enjoy Part 2 of New Found Power! 

***** 

Tom woke up the next morning, the sun shining into his eyes. He propped himself up with one arm and looked around the room. His mouth was dry from thirst and he felt a little disoriented from the bright sun light. Slowly, he swung his legs off the bed and sat up, running a hand through his hair before rubbing his eyes. Lying on top of the dresser, Tom spotted his clothes from the night before laid across it. Kayla must have woken up before him and retrieved them for him. How thoughtful of her. Slowly he stood up threw his pants on, and forgoing his shirt walked out of the room. 

He made his way through the house and turned around the corner into the kitchen. It was there that he was greeted by quite the sight. Standing on the far end of the kitchen was Kayla, bent over in the fridge with her round ass high in the air, with drops of water falling from her freshly washed hair. She was wearing a small bath robe which in her current exposed position rode up her thighs, exposing the pink of her pussy. He stood and admired the stunning blonde from afar for a few moments before she straightened up and turned around. 

Immediately upon seeing him, Kayla's eyes dropped down to his crotch. Tom couldn't help but smirk as he slowly sauntered over to the beautiful blonde. Only a step or two away, Tom admired Kayla's body. Her robe was tied loosely around her waist, giving him a more than ample view of her cleavage. Without a word, Tom placed a hand inside of Kayla's robe grabbing her breast and squeezing it roughly. Almost instantly Kayla's hands went to her waist, undoing her robe and letting it fall open, giving him full access to her body. 

"I'm glad to see you still feel the same way you did last night," Tom said as he rolled her hard nipple in his fingers. 

"Mmm, I wasn't lying to you," Kayla replied softly. "You can do whatever you want to me." 

"That's what I like to hear," he told her as his free hand ran slowly up her thigh, his touch sending a shiver through her body. "Although I'm surprised you're ready to go another round so soon. I figured you'd barely be able to walk after last night." 

Kayla slowly ran her hands up Tom's muscular body then wrapped her arms around his neck. She pulled him down into a long kiss, pressing her toned body against his. After a few moments they parted and she stared up at him longingly. 

"I'd let you fuck me until I passed out if you wanted. Wherever, whenever, and however you want. I will do anything to please you." 

"Well you little blonde slut, how about you start by getting down on your knees," Tom ordered, accompanied by a hard spank on her ass. 

Immediately Kayla fell to her knees and eagerly undid Tom's pants, releasing his large bloated cock from its confines. She couldn't help but smile as she stroked his hardening member. 

"It's incredible," she murmured as she caressed the underside of Tom's cock, admiring it in all it's impressive glory. For a few long moments, all the young blonde did was fondle him gently. Her hands looked small and feminine as she attempted to wrap them around his massive girth. 

"God babe, stop teasing me and start sucking," he ordered. 

Without hesitation she obliged, opening her mouth wide and placing the large tip of his cock in her mouth. Right away he could feel the soft wetness of her tongue expertly wrap itself around his swollen crown, making him let out a loud sigh of pleasure. A few long inches plunged towards her throat as Tom humped his crotch forward. She ran her hands along the rest his shaft, making sure that she cared for the entirety of his massive member. 

Tom couldn't believe how incredibly powerful he felt now. In the last twenty four hours he had taken this gorgeous blonde woman, seduced her, fucked her for hours on end and now the morning after he had her kneeling before him, obediently sucking him. Not to mention that she was completely enamoured with him. 

"Fuck that feels good," Tom groaned as Kayla lifted her mouth off the top of his cock and dropped down, running her tongue along the underside of his balls. "Such a good little slut." 

"I'm glad you think so," she replied, looking up at him with a smile as she laboriously worked the head of his cock. "I love being slutty for you." 

As if emphasizing her point, Kayla ran her tongue slowly up the length of Tom long shaft, taking extra care as it ran across the ridge of his cock head. To top it off, she placed her soft lips against the tip of Tom's impressive erection, giving it a long, loving kiss. With a smile she reopened her mouth and dutifully went back to bobbing her head on the top of his cock. 

"Alright that's enough," Tom said, pulling his dick from her mouth. "Stand up and I'll give you what you really want." 

Kayla quickly sprang to her feet and didn't hesitate to embrace Tom, wrapping her arms around his neck and kissing him deeply, pressing her entire body against his. Tom ran his fingers along the soft skin of her back, across her perfect, firm ass cheek and down between her thighs. He pressed his index and middle finger against the warm lips of her pussy and at his touch she broke their kiss with a small wince. 

"Still a little sore from last night I see," Tom said as he continued to probe her wet folds. "Maybe I'll take it a little easier on you this time." 

"Mmmm, I don't care how you do it, just take me to bed and fuck me," She moaned breathlessly as Tom's fingers moved deeper into her. "Please..." 

Tom removed his fingers from Kayla's pussy and took a few steps back, again admiring the blonde's impeccable body. She leaned against the kitchen counter, her breasts heaving with each heavy breath. Her silk robe hung open, just barely covering her hard nipples. As always, her brown eyes dropped down and locked onto Tom's throbbing, gigantic cock. 

"Or we could skip the bed and I can fuck you right here," Tom said stepping forward again. 

With his left hand he grabbed her thigh and roughly spread her legs opened. He lined up the large tip of his member with the soft opening of Kayla's pink pussy and was just about to push himself into her when suddenly the front door of the house swung open. 

Kayla jumped in surprise, covering her exposed form with her robe. Tom took a few steps back as well, turning to look at the swinging door, but doing nothing to cover himself. 

"Hello, I'm home!" a female voice yelled from behind the opened door. "I know I'm early but my parents' house is sooo boring!" 

Walking backwards through the door, pulling a large suitcase behind her was a tall brown haired woman. It was only after her case was fully in the door and she swung the door shut that she saw Tom and Kayla standing in the kitchen to her left. 

"Oh... looks like you're not so bored," the brunette said with a small smirk. She let out a small giggle as Kayla looked away in embarrassment, but her expression quickly changed from amusement to shock as she caught a glimpse of Tom's immense, throbbing cock. 

Tom turned to face the brunette and grinned as he noticed the same look in her eyes that Kayla had when she stared at him. As she stared slack-jawed at his prick, Tom examined her as well. She was young and beautiful, but that was about where the similarities to Kayla ended. Where the blonde was small, thin, and muscular, the brunette before him was tall and meaty, with wide child-bearing hips. Where Kayla had firm, perfect orbs for breasts, the brunette had massive, overflowing tits that threatened to burst from her tight shirt. Instead of a glowing bronze complexion, her skin was a pale, milky hue. 

This woman looked like sex incarnate, and dressed like it too. She had a tight, white t-shirt that stretched across her impressive chest, short, denim shorts that exposed long, thick thighs, and on her feet she wore three inch black heels that had to be impractical but gave her impressive legs even more of a sexy appeal. 

"Come on Kayla," Tom said, not taking his eyes off of the attractive brown-haired woman. "We'll go to your room and let this hot thing get comfortable." 

Tom turned and confidently led Kayla out of the kitchen. As he walked he could feel the brunette's eyes on his back, staring at him as he left. 

Back in the bedroom, Tom sat down on the edge of the bed and leaned back, propping himself up with his left arm. His spare hand absentmindedly stroked his still hard cock as Kayla pulled the door closed. She turned and immediately a smile sprung across her face. 

"I'm so sorry about that," Kayla told him as she climbed up into his lap. "She wasn't supposed to be home for two more days." 

"Who is she anyways?" Tom asked as his hand naturally moved up towards her breast, gently massaging it as he spoke. 

"Her name's Katie, she's my roommate." 

"She's pretty hot," Tom said before kissing her neck. 

"She's a fucking slut," Kayla remarked as she started to hump her hips against him, running the wetness of her pussy along his cock. "She's always bringing boys home and I can hear them fucking in the next room." 

"Loud is she?" 

"She likes to put on a show is more like it," Kayla replied, then smiled a bit. "A really loud show." 

"Well then, it sounds like someone wants to put on a show of her own," Tom said, moving his strong hands down onto Kayla's slowly gyrating hips. "And I'm sure that your roommate will be able to hear you no matter what room she's in." 

With that, Tom rolled over, throwing Kayla flat on her back over the bed. Instinctively, Kayla opened her legs, her wet pussy spread invitingly. Tom lined the colossal head of his cock up with her waiting slit and with one swift motion plunged several rock hard inches into her, causing the fit blonde to cry out in pleasure. Her legs wrapped around his waist as he pushed into her, screams of pleasure echoing throughout the house. 

* * * * 

Hours later, Tom removed his cock from Kayla's sopping wet pussy, white streams of thick cum pouring out from the tip, covering the blonde's breasts and stomach with his thick juices. She was panting from overexertion and her eyes were glossy and unfocused, the result of hours of earth-shattering orgasms. Drops of sweat rolled down Tom's abs as he observed his handiwork. 

"I think that was even better than last night," Tom told her as he climbed to his feet. "Good job babe." 

"Mmmm, thanks," Kayla cooed, absentmindedly playing with the cum that covered her right tit. "That cock of yours brings out the best in me." 

"I can tell," Tom responds with a small smirk. "And I bet your roommate could tell too." 

"Good," Kayla said as she slowly sat up. "I want her to know how incredible you make me feel." 

"Haha, I wouldn't worry about that," Tom laughed, raising a hand up to caress the side of her face. "I'm pretty sure you were loud enough that the whole block knows." 

Over the next several minutes, Tom gathered his clothes from off the floor and started to dress himself while Kayla laid back on the bed, satisfied with the hours of love making. As he dressed, Tom couldn't help but admire how incredible she looked after sex. Her bronzed skin still had the slight gleam of sweat, and her perfect orbs bobbed slightly with her every breath. 

"I gotta head out for a little bit," Tom told her as he finished dressing. 

"Awww, do you have to?" Kayla answered back with a pout. "I'm sure I can go at least one more time." 

"I appreciate the offer baby, but I just gotta take a few hours for myself," Tom said and he leaned over and gave her one last kiss on the forehead. "Besides, you look like you could use a bit of a break yourself. Don't worry, I'll be back tonight and I plan on filling that sweet pussy of yours all night." 

Tom left the gorgeous blonde with that final thought as he stepped out of the room, shutting the door behind him. He had woken up pretty early in the morning and Kayla even earlier than him, but their latest session had pushed them straight into mid-afternoon. Honestly, Tom didn't have anything incredibly important to do, but he knew that if he stayed locked in that room Kayla would let him fuck her all day long, well into the night and he wasn't really sure if either of them could handle it. As hot as she had looked nude and sweating on her bed, Tom could already tell that the rigorous sex was already wearing on her. Instead, he figured he'd give them both a few hours break so she could rest her body and so that he could clear his mind. 

Before he could get to his car however, Tom found he had one more distraction to tackle. He walked down the hall and into the living room and was greeted by the strong unmistakeable smell of sex. A few more steps forward gave him a good angled view of the sofa. Lying flat on her back with her head turned slightly watching television was the roommate Katie. Now Tom normally wouldn't think anything of a girl watching TV in her own living room, but he couldn't help but notice that her milky skin was slightly flushed, her breath was heavy, her hair which had previously been perfectly straight was now a mess and the most telling sign, aside from the musk that filled the air had to be that the top button of her shorts was unbuttoned. He was no detective, but if he had to guess he'd say that until just a few moments ago, Katie had been out here touching herself. 

"Leaving already?" Tom heard Katie ask him. 

"Yeah, I have to run home for a few hours and take care of a few things," Tom told her. "Kayla and I are gonna meet up again later tonight." 

Katie shifted on the sofa a bit, propping herself up by her elbows. Tom couldn't help but admire her flushed body, especially the large breasts that rested upon her chest. She must have noticed him looking too, or maybe she didn't care, but she answered back by giving Tom a once over with her own eyes. She must have liked what she was seeing as she bit her lip and ran her fingers along the large valley of her cleavage, clearly aroused. 

"Well that should be fun," she said in a breathless, seductive tone. "I was going to go out with a few friends tonight, but if you're coming back for a repeat performance, then maybe I should stick around." 

"Oh you heard that?" Tom asked with a grin, knowing full well that she had. "Hope we didn't disturb you." 

"Oh don't worry about me," Katie said, the two of them still blatantly checking each other out. "In fact there's nothing I love more than hearing a real man work." 

"You'll definitely have to stick around then," Tom informed her. "Because this morning was nothing compared to what I plan on doing tonight." 

"Well if that's the case then you'd better get going," Katie said as she climbed off the sofa and on to her feet. "You wouldn't want to keep your women waiting." 

She looked Tom over once more, her eyes lingering slightly as they passed over his crotch. She then spun abruptly on her heels and started to walk away. Tom watched her wide hips sway back and forth with each step until she stopped at the hallway entrance and turned her head, looking at him over her shoulder. 

"Just need one more look at you to keep me occupied until you get back." 

**** 

Holy shit. 

That was all Tom could think when he climbed into the driver's seat of his car. He couldn't believe the last twenty four hours he had. He'd been with girls before obviously, but it normally took him weeks to just get the confidence to make a move on a girl and it had always been romantic first. They would go out on a few dates, develop a connection and then finally after a few months if they really felt a connection they would start a more physical relationship. 

With Kayla it was nothing like that at all. What they had was rough and primal. They weren't making love in the slightest, what they were doing could only be described as fucking in the most literal sense of the word. He felt as if something had awoken in him last night while he had been fucking her. Maybe it was just being with such an incredibly attractive woman, maybe it was his new jackhammer of a cock, or maybe it was a combination of that and more but he knew he had changed. 

He was cocky and arrogant now, he couldn't deny it. And why shouldn't he be? He had just spent all night fucking a perfect ten, then woke up and fucked her again in the morning. Now on top of that he had a brown-haired beauty fingering herself to just the sound of him fucking. A few days ago he never would've even dream of this being possible. 

As he drove he looked down at the ring on his finger with its soft blue glow. Truly it was all because of this. This ring that had changed him not just physically, but mentally as well. It had taken him from a boy and made him into a man. 

"More than a man actually," he thought to himself. A paragon of masculinity. 

Only the pinnacle of manliness could have fucked Kayla so thoroughly that she would give herself to him completely. She said that he could use her body however he saw fit, she said that he owned her, and somehow Tom knew that it was more than just words for her. There was something in the way she looked at him, something in the way she moved her body that made it clear that she was his to use as he saw fit. A truly loyal slut. 

Tom knew that should be enough. A fit, hot blonde with perfect, firm tits and an absolutely astounding ass that was seemingly completely subservient to him. Literally every man's fantasy, but still something in him was craving more. 

As he pulled into the parking lot of the apartment building his mind started to travel to Katie. As he walked up to the apartment he thought about the hot brunette laid out across her sofa completely naked except for her black three inch heels, her mountainous breasts pushed together as her fingers probed the bright pink pussy between her legs. He could feel his cock swelling in his pants as he imagined Katie with her legs spread wide, fingers deep inside herself as she begged for him to fuck her.  

He entered his apartment and started to strip down with the intention of giving himself a long shower to help him relax, but with his rapidly growing member, he knew relaxing was going to be pretty difficult. He thought about trying to jerk himself off, but after yesterday he knew that would only serve to make the problem worse. He even thought about just hopping back in his car and driving back over to Kayla's. Regardless of whether she deserved a break, Tom knew that her tight pussy could give him the release he needed. Hell, if he got there and she was taking a nap or something, maybe he would just go find Katie and force himself into her, give her a good fucking to show what happens when you tease a man. 




Newfound Power Ch. 02



Instead he laid down on the bed and closed his eyes. He had hoped that by leaving that house for a few hours he'd be able to clear his head of all the sex, but it was clear that wasn't going to be possible. Maybe if he closed his eyes and tried relaxing anyways he might be able to catch himself a quick nap, even with his raging erection. It initially seemed hopeless but it seemed that Tom was more tired than he had thought. It was only a few minutes before he felt himself drifting off to sleep. 

**** 

Tom found himself having a familiar dream. He was back in the large marble hall, its full pillars rising high into the sky. Again he found himself sitting atop a large throne of stone, large steps before him leading down to the marble flooring below. He sat on his throne completely bare his colossal erection jutting out from his body in all of its masculine glory. It pulsed and throbbed, looking even bigger and more imposing than it did in reality. 

A major difference this time around was Kayla. She stood in the same place that she had started in his previous dream, at the base of the steps, her hair still in the same soft curls that they were before. Like Tom, her body was also unclothed, her bronzed skin glowing from the light. She started to walk up the stairs just like before, but this time instead of looking to the floor as she climbed, she instead looked straight ahead at Tom, her back perfectly straight, as if presenting her round breasts to him. Her beautiful brown eyes were fixated on his pillar of manliness as she approached. 

She reached the top of the steps and like before she dropped to her knees, but this time she did it slower, her moves much more erotic. She sat there for a moment, just staring at the immense shaft before her, then finally leaned in and placed a soft kiss on his inner thigh. Slowly, she alternated back and forth, placing gentle kisses along the inside of his thighs, each one moving her slightly closer to his manliness. 

During all of this Tom sat perfectly still, simply looking down at the golden haired beauty as she worked her way up his legs. She finished with his thighs and for the first time took her eyes off of his manhood and looked up at him expectantly. They locked eyes for a moment and Tom could sense her desire. Without a word, Tom simply nodded to which Kayla responded with a wide smile. 

She took a hand and gently wrapped it around his shaft, pulling his tip down just enough that she could reach it with her lips. As softly as she had kissed his thighs she placed her lips against the head of his incredible manhood. She lingered for a moment, savouring the feeling of having this incredible sceptre against her lips. She let out a small moan as she pulled her lips away, removing her hand as she did so, causing Tom's pillar to revert back its original intimidating position. 

"Thank you my king," she started, looking Tom straight in the eyes with a focused determination he had not seen before. "Thank you for allowing me the privilege of seeing your cock, the privilege of touching it, kissing it, and most of all the privilege of having you place it inside of me. In return for this incredible privilege, I will worship you and obey your every command. My body is yours to use however you wish. I promise that as your first true slut I will be the most loyal and willing woman imaginable, the ultimate tool of your pleasure. I simply await your wish." 

"Well get to work slut." 

The dream ended just as she rose up and took his cock into her mouth. 

**** 

He opened his eyes and laid in his bed for a moment, looking up to the ceiling. A thin layer of sweat had enveloped him while he had slept and his cock still jutted out from his body, pointed high towards the ceiling, its veins throbbing and pulsing just as hard as when he had fallen asleep. If anything his dream had made the problem worse. 

At least falling asleep had accomplished one thing. All he could think about now was Kayla and her firm, bronzed body. Katie and her impressive chest had been successfully purged from his mind for the moment, instead it was filled with visions of Kayla on her back, legs spread with his gargantuan prick pressing into her. 

As he climbed into the shower he found himself in the same situation he had been in before. Water pouring down from the shower-head, cleaning the sweat off of his body while his mind was fixated on thoughts of his blonde lover. He imagined her lips around his cock, he could feel her nails digging into his back while they fucked. He reached down and wrapped a hand around his shaft and could feel warmth emanating from it. He stroked it a few times and with each movement of his hand he could feel it throb. This time though, he wasn't worried about any discomfort he might feel as a result of his ministrations as he knew it wouldn't be long before he found himself buried inside of his woman again. 

Once clean, he climbed out of the shower and started to dress himself. He knew that it would make more sense for him to dress for comfort, maybe a pair of sweatpants and a t-shirt since he didn't expect to be wearing them for very long, but something inside of him pulled him towards a nice button up and a pair of dress pants instead. He felt it was important that he look good for Kayla when he arrived since he was sure that she was going to look great for him. 

Still, he made sure to pack a couple extra changes of clothes, including the sweatpants. You can never be too prepared after all. 

Fully packed and dressed, he climbed into his car and drove off. He could feel the strain of his swelling cock against the front of his pants as he travelled. He couldn't shake the feeling of deja vu that struck him as he drove back across town to Kayla's house with the intention of ravaging the blonde beauty, his manhood rock hard and in need of release. It was hard for him to focus on the road, his mind instead being filled with thoughts of Kayla's body. 

After what seemed like an eternity, Tom finally pulled up in front of the small house. As he climbed out of the car he felt an odd sense of comfort wash over him. It felt as if he had finally returned to where he belonged. With each step he took closer to the door he felt his cock throb harder and harder. He needed to release it from its confines and let it carry out its true purpose. He needed to fuck a woman. 

He knocked on the door and almost immediately it swung open. In the doorway stood Kayla who stared up at him seductively, her brown eyes filled with lust. She wore the same silk robe that she had been wearing early that morning, but this time it wasn't tied closed. Instead it was wide open, revealing the black lace bra and panties that she wore underneath. 

Without a word Tom stepped forwards into the house, closing the door behind him. As soon as he heard the telltale click of the doorknob he reached out towards the blonde woman and placed his hands on her hips, the tips of his fingers resting against her silk covered ass. At the same time, she ran her hands up along his muscular chest before finally wrapping her arms around his neck. Tom pulled her by the hips closer to him, and kissed her. 

He was gentle at first, just softly brushing her lips, but as time went on the kiss became harder and more passionate. With both hands he squeezed her ass and pulled her close into him. She felt his hardness pushing against her and couldn't help but part her lips with a small gasp, an opportunity that Tom used to slide his tongue into her mouth. They continued like that for a few moments, their tongues dancing with one another while Tom manhandled her ass cheeks through her silk robe. 

Kayla broke their embrace and took a few steps backwards taking a seat on the arm of the living room sofa. Tom followed, undoing his belt as he approached her. The two of them locked eyes as he walked forwards, Tom's expression one of focused determination while hers was one of uncontrollable desire. He stood in front of her now, simply looking down at her while he began unbuttoning his shirt. She watched his fingers as they slowly undid each button, revealing inch after inch of his chiseled chest. Instinctively, one of her hands rose up and gently palmed the impressive bulge of his prick, massaging it through his pants as he finished removing his shirt. 

"Take off your bra," Tom ordered, his chest now bare. 

Kayla nodded and her hands quickly shot to her back, deftly unhooking the strap of her bra. It fell to the floor and Kayla returned her hand back to his covered bulge. As she did, Tom reached out and cupped one of her breasts, giving it a light squeeze as he rubbed her nipple with his thumb. 

"These are so nice," Tom remarked as he gave her nipple a pinch, eliciting a breathy gasp from her lips. 

"Thank you," she purred with her eyes closed, enjoying the feeling of Tom's hand on her. 

"But I didn't come to play with a nice pair of tits," Tom told her as he removed his hand. "Now pull my cock out so we can really get started." 

With a wide smile, Kayla nodded her head again and her hands quickly shot to the front button of his jeans and in less than a second undid them. From inside his pants, Tom colossal prick sprung forth, all thirteen inches of throbbing, swollen manhood released from its prison. He let out a loud groan as his pants fell to the floor, relieved to have his cock out in the open again. 

"Yessssss," Kayla moaned as she set her eyes upon his incredible manhood. She stroked it gently with both hands, marvelling at its immense size. "It's so beautiful." 

Tom extended his hand and gently caressed the side of her face, giving her a bit of time to take in the incredible sight before her. He didn't think that he would ever tire of seeing the look of shock, amazement and uncontrollable lust that overtook her whenever she laid eyes on his incredible pillar of masculinity. 

"Alright baby, that's enough staring for now," Tom told her, moving his hand back to his side. "Now stand up." 

Kayla's hands remain gently wrapped around his shaft as she rose to her feet. She could feel every violent pulse of his gigantic prick. All she wanted was to care for his long cock in whatever way he saw fit. 

"Take off your robe." 

Again Kayla complied quickly, her hands were only removed from Tom for a moment while she shrugged off her robe. Now she stood before him, almost completely nude except for her black panties. Again he reached out and caressed her, feeling the softness of her skin. 

"Now your panties." 

They slid off as quickly as everything else. She now stood before him completely naked, eagerly awaiting his next command, but instead he simply stood there admiring her as she slowly moved her hands along his shaft. Again, he reached out and cupped a breast, but this time ran his fingers along its side, down her abs and towards the pink opening between her legs. 

"Please..." she begged as his finger grazed her clit. Her pussy was wet and aroused, emanating a heat that rivalled that of Tom's cock. 

"Please what?" Tom asked her as his fingers found their way inside of her. "What do you need baby?" 

"I need you..." 

"Louder slut!" 

"I need your cock!" she exclaimed as she started to hump her hips back and forth against Tom's hand. "Please I need you to fuck me!" 

"Turn around then," Tom told her, removing his hand from between her legs. She also removed her hands from his cock as she turned around. She bent over the arm of the sofa slightly, presenting her perfect ass to him. 

Tom ran his hand along the cheek of her ass, then gave it a playful swat, which got another gasp out of the young blonde. She shifted her weight back and forth, causing her ass to sway enticingly. Tom took a step or two closer, his gargantuan prick pressed against her back side. He also leaned forward, his body pressed against hers. One of his hands dropped down between her legs and he started to massage the lips of her pussy again, feeling her wetness. With another hand he reached up and roughly squeezed one of her breasts again. In response to his ministrations, her hips started move back and forth, causing her firm ass to rub against Tom's throbbing erection. 

"Where's your roommate?" Tom asked as he manhandled the blonde. 

"In her room, she's been there all day," Kayla managed to reply between moans. "Why?" 

"Because," Tom said as he stood back up and removed his hand from her pussy lips again. "I don't want her interrupting us again while I fuck you." 

With that, Tom lined up the head of his cock with her pussy and in one swift motion plunged deep into her. Kayla threw her head back and screamed in ecstasy at the feeling of being penetrated. She felt complete now that Tom was inside of her, overjoyed to be pleasing her man once again. 

Tom too was glad to be back inside of her. Ever since he had put on his ring forty eight hours ago, his purpose had become simple. He loved the heavenly feeling of Kayla's tight pussy wrapped around his cock, especially now that she had become accustomed to his size. Now instead of a tight pinching as he tried to enter her, all he felt was the welcoming warmth of her innermost folds. 

Not wanting to waste any time, he put his hands around Kayla's waist and started to pump his cock into her, pushing deeper into her waiting pussy with every thrust. Her body shook as he slammed into her and it wasn't long before her loud moans were echoing throughout the house again. 

"You like that cock baby?" Tom growled as he slammed into her, this time following it up with a loud smack against her ass. 

"I fucking love it!" 

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"You like being my slut?" 

"Yes! I love being your slut!" 

"Who owns this pussy?" 

"You do!" she screamed out as her first orgasm rocked her body. "You own my pussy! You own my tits and my ass! My whole body is yours!" 

Tom leaned forwards as she arched her back and passionately kissed her. Their tongues danced between them while they bucked their hips wildly against each other, completely lost in their frantic fucking. Tom slammed his manhood into her mercilessly, groping and smacking her tits and ass as he saw fit, all the while Kayla dutifully received him. Over and over again her muscles tensed as the waves of orgasm rocked her body, but no matter how hard he fucked her she still begged him for more. 

"You're fucking me soooo goood," Kayla moaned out. "I never want to stop! Just pound my pussy!" 

Another orgasm wracked her body, but still Tom hadn't come close to cumming himself. As his bronze skinned lover came down from her throes of passion, Tom removed his swollen prick from inside of her. Lazily, Kayla turned her body around, the two days of rigorous sex finally starting to take its toll on her body. 

Still, she knew that she still had work to do. She looked at her man as he stood over her. His muscles were tense and his breathing heavy. Sweat covered his chiseled body, and most importantly his massive horse-sized cock jutted out towards her, glistening from the clear sheen of her juices that covered it. It was almost overwhelming how attractive she found him. 

"Keep fucking me baby," she cooed, spreading her legs wide. "I'll make you cum soon, just shove that beautiful cock back inside me." 

Tom looked down at her with her legs spread wide open. She sat on the arm of the sofa, her pussy wet and begging for him to re-enter. He approached her slowly, the bloated crown of his manhood swaying with every step. He studied her sweat covered body with desire, the red marks on her hips and breasts only spurring him on. All thoughts had left his mind except for one singular goal. To fuck the beautiful blonde in front of him until he burst. 

He looked her in the eye with burning determination, and she answered back with a look of eager anticipation. He felt her again wrap a hand around his throbbing shaft, but instead of stroking it, she simply held it, guiding it between her legs. He pressed the tip against her, again feeling the soft wetness of her waiting pussy on his cock. Tom placed his hands on her waist, holding her firmly as Kayla removed her own hand from his manhood and wrapped her arms around his neck, bracing for what was to come next. 

In one swift motion, Tom pulled her hips towards him, forcing his massive rod far into her sopping wet pussy. Kayla's nails dug into him and she screamed out in pleasure as he penetrated her. He didn't give her any time to adjust either, pushing into her again and again, forcing her to take his full size with every thrust. He fucked her mercilessly, slamming against her as hard as humanly possible, desperate to find some release. 

Every violent blow to her pussy elicited loud moans of pleasure from Kayla. At first she had mixed in a bit of dirty talk, telling him how good she felt, how slutty she was, and how incredible his cock was, but like Tom she soon found herself completely lost in their animalistic fucking. All she could do was keep her legs spread open and let Tom completely ravage her. 

One particularly hard thrust pushed the sofa out from under Kayla, almost causing her to fall to the floor, but Tom instinctively caught her, not intending to let furniture interfere with his task. He carried Kayla over to the sofa and threw her onto it. Without a word between them, Kayla immediately spread her legs wide as Tom climbed between them. He knelt on the floor at the foot of the sofa and forced himself into her again, taking off where he had left off. 

From his new position, Tom could look down and witness the fruits of his labour. His furious pounding against Kayla's body made her round tits bounce wildly, and he could see her lips quiver and eyelids flutter as she moaned. Her eyes were glassy and unfocused, and every few minutes she would arch her back and cry out as another long orgasm coursed through her body. 

Hard and fast was the name of the game. Tom was unrelenting with his thrusts, losing himself to his lust. Each and every plunge into the young blonde's body elicited near deafening screams of pleasure which in turn only spurred him on even more. Again he started to feel her nails dig into his skin as he mercilessly pushed himself in and out of her soaking slit. 

"God you fucking slut, it feels so good!" he barked as he buried his shaft inside of her again. "I need to cum!" 

It seemed however, that the young blonde finally met her breaking point. One of Tom's deep thrusts hit the wall of her pussy in just the right place, and her most mind-numbing orgasm yet tore through her. She tilted her head back and let out a deafening scream, pushing her chest high into the air as every muscle in her body tensed up. Her eyes rolled up and her hips grinded against Tom for a full minute before finally her orgasm subsided and her body went limp. 

Tom humped into her gently a few times, but her only movement was the quick rising and falling of her chest from her heavy breathing. It was clear to him that her last orgasm had been one too many, and that she had passed out from sheer sexual release. 

Still desperate for release, Tom considered resuming his assault on her body but decided against it. He knew that Kayla would have no objections to him using her in that way, but something still felt wrong about it. He rose to his feet, removing his cock from between her legs as he did so. His thick shaft still jutted out from him, pre-cum and pussy juice dripping from the tip. He could feel the blood coursing through his bloated member, causing it to twitch and quiver. While he had finished with Kayla for now, his goal had not yet been accomplished. He still needed to find a release for his aching prick. 

It didn't take long for a idea to form. He walked with purpose down the hallway of the house, his large cock head swaying back and forth with every step. He reached the end of the hall with two doors, one closed shut and the other open slightly. He knew that the door on the right, the one that was shut tight, was Kayla's room, the place where he had taken her as his own. That meant the other door, the one that had been left slightly ajar could only be the room of one person. 




Newfound Power Ch. 02



He pushed the door open all the way and entered with confidence. Inside he found exactly what he had hoped for. 

Inside his eyes fell on the bed and lying naked on top of the sheets was Katie, her pale skin illuminated by the shining light of the moon through the window. While clothed the brunette had looked incredible, but looking upon her completely nude body was simply breathtaking. Her breasts were massive, gravity defying orbs, topped with perfect pink nipples. Her hips were full, wide, and led into her spectacular long legs. Admiring her from top to bottom, this was a body that looked to be built for sex. 

As he walked towards the bed the sexy brunette rolled onto her side, propping her head up with her arm as she looked up. Even in the relative darkness of the room, Tom could tell that her eyes had locked onto the swollen manhood that hung between his legs. She looked at it with the same desperate yearning that Kayla did when she had first laid eyes on his naked form. 

She smiled at the sight before her. Tom stood just a few feet from her bed and moonlight poured in through the window illuminating his perfectly sculptured form. She had seen him naked earlier that day and had been stunned by his masculine beauty, but now was the first time that she truly witnessed him. She admired the bulging muscles of his arms and legs, his firm, rock hard abs, and most of all she admired the mind-boggling jackhammer of a cock that hung between his legs. She had been with lots of men before, many of them attractive, and many of them with cocks that would make a woman tremble, but none of them could compare to the man that stood before her now. 

"I was hoping you'd come for me," she told him as her hand moved down between her legs, touching her pink folds. "I've been listening to you all night, now I want to feel you first hand." 

"Kayla told me you've experienced a lot of men," Tom said as he approached her. "Called you a fucking slut actually." 

"Well I'm no prude, that's for sure," Katie answered with a sly grin. "But I know my way around a cock if that's what you're asking." 

"Well as I'm sure you can tell, I don't have an ordinary cock," Tom pointed out with a confident smirk. "A cock like this needs to fuck a real woman, a truly genuine slut. You sure you can handle that?" 

"Oh trust me, this body was built to fuck," she stated smugly, her fingers increasing in speed. 

"I can tell," Tom said, running a hand along the side of her body. He gently caressed her soft skin, his touch making her shiver with arousal. Still her fingers vigorously worked at her pussy, filling the room with her scent. 

Tom climbed up onto the bed with Katie, and she rolled back onto her bed to accommodate him. For a few minutes he simply sat on his knees between her legs, watching the sexy brunette furiously masturbate herself. Soon though, the sight became too much to simply observe, and he leaned forward, passionately kissing the big-breasted woman on the lips. 

Their tongues danced with one another for a few moments and Tom could still feel Katie furiously fingering herself beneath him. He broke their kiss and looked down at the gorgeous woman before him, her breasts heaving with her heavy breath and her pussy soaking wet as she awaited her lover. She certainly deserved his cock. 

"Are you ready now slut?" Tom growled, his massive rod hanging obscenely between them. 

"Trust me, I was born ready." 

With one strong hand, Tom reached down and grabbed her wrist, moving it away from her clit and revealing to him the bright pink slit of her pussy. With his other hand, he grabbed the base of his cock and leaned inwards, pushing his bulbous head against her. 

"Oh my god!" she exclaimed in disbelief as the large head of Tom's cock pushed passed the lips of her pussy, into her inner folds. "A cock shouldn't feel this good!" 

"Just you wait babe, there's a lot more to come."Tom said as he pushed himself further and further into her, ensuring that the oversexed brunette felt every rock hard inch of cock that he had. 

"Oh my fucking god!" Katie exclaimed as inch after inch of cock plunged into her. "You're fucking huge!" 

Katie had always been a size queen at heart. She loved sex and she loved having a cock between her legs. She prided herself on her ability to take cocky, big dicked studs and fuck them so well that they begged her for more. She had taken a lot of men before, but none compared to the idol of masculinity that was penetrating her now. Her pussy was stretched impossibly wide to accommodate his girth but still a good amount remained outside of her gaping hole. 

However, no amount of stretching could take away from how incredible Katie felt. Pure, unadulterated pleasure emanated from her aching pussy. Over and over he slammed his hips into her, every thrust feeling like a tidal wave crashing over her. She let out an uncontrollable, guttural groan as only a few long strokes had already pushed her over the edge. 

Her passion overwhelmed her and she lifted her body upwards, placing her lips on his. Their tongues danced with one another, as the tenth of his impressive thirteen inches found its way deep inside of her. As they kissed, Katie felt Tom's strong hands run up her thighs before finding themselves firmly around her waist. 

Their kiss broke and their eyes locked with one another. Tom couldn't help but grin as he looked down at Katie, her legs spread wide for him and her eyes filled with lust and anticipation. It felt right to him, his incredible buried deep inside a second woman in one night. Fucking his second slut. 

That's what she was too. His slut. She may not realize it yet, but much like Kayla before her, she would soon surrender herself to him completely. Her fate had been sealed the second that she had laid eyes on his perfect, awe-inspiring erection. Now here he was, his cock throbbing against the walls of her pussy, his hands wrapped firmly around her waist, finally ready to use this hot bodied brunette for his pleasure. He knew without a shadow of a doubt that once he finished with her, she will have transformed into his beautiful and obedient sex slave. It was in this moment of clarity, just as he realized how truly powerful he was, that he started to pump his cock in and out of Katie. 

When he was with Kayla, Tom was a rutting beast, pounding away as fast as possible, desperate to release his cum into her tight body. With Katie however, it was different. Their fucking was slow and rhythmic. Tom wanted to take his time and savour the feeling of the velvet-like walls of her pussy, ensuring that her amazing, hot body belonged to him completely. He wanted to feel her mountainous breasts pushed against him, her thick thighs wrapped around his waist, and her long manicured nails digging into his back. He may have entered her room with an aching cock, determined to release a torrent of thick cum into the hot brunette, but now with his cock buried nearly to the hilt inside of her slit, he just wanted to hear his new slut moan like a bitch in heat. 

And moan she did. 

Each thrust of Tom's massive rod into her eager pussy stretched her wider and wider, which in turn caused Katie's loud groans to echo throughout the room. Each pump of Tom's prick inside of her elicited a loud gasp as pleasure washed over her, followed by an equally loud sigh as he pulled himself out. 

"You like how that cock feels babe?" Tom asked as he again pushed his length into her waiting snatch. 

"YES! God fucking damn it's so good!" Katie shouted out, pleasure rippling throughout her body. "I never dreamed of being fucked so well!" 

For Katie it was unbelievable. Not only did this man have the largest, thickest, most unimaginable cock between his legs, but he was also the most gifted lover she had ever taken. Most men just mindlessly prodded away at her with their dicks, barely able to handle the soft warmth of her pussy, but not Tom. Each thrust of his monstrous prick was slow and deliberate, pushing its way deep inside of her, but pulling out at just the right time, leaving her needing just a little bit more. Wave after wave of pleasure emanated from the depths of her pussy all caused from the expert ministrations of Tom's magnificent cock. 

As he held Katie's body firmly with his hands, Tom could feel Katie's muscles tighten as the first of what was sure to be many orgasms rocked her body. Her groans changed to an unintelligible cry and her back arched high, pushing her incredible orbs of tit flesh upwards into Tom. Not one to turn down what was clearly being offered to him, Tom leaned over and placed his mouth on her breast, sucking at her perfectly sized nipple, which did nothing but send Katie deeper into the throes of her orgasm. 

"Yesssss, that's it! Suck on my big tits!" Katie hissed as her orgasm subsided. "A real man like you should do whatever he wants with these tits!" 

"Oh fuck Katie, they're so good!" Tom exclaimed, removing his mouth from her body. "Perfect tits for a hot bitch like you." 

"Yes! God! Even your mouth feels amazing! I didn't know my nipples could feel this good!" 

Tom felt her hands move to the back of his head, pushing him down into the dreamlike mounds of breasts. He happily obliged her, sucking greedily on her diamond hard nipples, devouring her massive tits in his mouth, all the while continuing to force his cock into her soaking wet cunt. 

She shivered as Tom's large, strong hands moved up her body, running along her sides before joining his mouth on her breasts. He squeezed and massaged her tremendous chest, his grip rough, but that didn't matter to her. It didn't matter where he laid his hands on her, and it didn't matter whether he was rough or soft, his touch was electric anyways. She wanted to be manhandled. She wanted this incredible man, this master of sex, to have his way with her however he wanted. 

"I've never fucking felt like this before," Katie shouted, unable to control herself anymore. "Your mouth, your hands, your big fat cock! Everything just feels soooo good!" 

"Is that right?" Tom responded, lifting his head up from his feast. "You like having a real man fuck you for once?" 

"Yessss!" she moaned as Tom's cock slid deep into her again accentuating his point. 

He slammed into her again and she screamed out her satisfaction, grinding her hips into his as they met. He felt her long, thick legs wrap around him, pulling him closer to her. He rocked back and forth, watching Katie's face as he forced himself into her again. She had her eyes closed, but her near orgasmic bliss was still very apparent across her face. Only a few minutes had passed since Tom had first entered her room, but that was all the time he needed to make this cocky, slutty size queen scream out his praises. 

Still, he could feel his aching cock throb, even with it being buried inside of Katie's warm hole. As much as he would love to drag it out, slowly driving the big titted brunette mad with lust for him, he soon had to find his own release. His pace started to quicken, going from a slow pumping to a fast and constant thrust. He felt Katie's long legs loosen around his waist, falling to his sides to give him more room to work. 

"Yes! Yes! Fuck me! Fuck me!" Katie yelled out. "Just give your slut what she needs!" 

"Fuckkkk yeah, that's right. You're my little slut." 

"Goddd Yesss! I'm all yours! My tits, my ass, and the hot pussy your fucking! It's all yours! Just keep giving me that cock!" 

Tom had her. Katie had given herself to him completely, just like Kayla had the night before, and it felt amazing. His newest slut was lying underneath him, screaming and moaning as he relentlessly fucked her, her tight pussy gripping at him and he loved every moment of it. If it was possible, feeling her desperately try to please him made his manhood even harder. 

Tom was pounding away at her and she met his every thrust with a push of her own against him. Her hands ran along his back, feeling his muscles tighten and flex with every motion. Her massive tits bounced and jiggled as they fucked, her pink nipples still clearly rock hard. She could feel herself being filled completely as the head of his cock speared her between the legs. Pleasure coursed through her like a shock of electricity that came from the white hot fire of her pussy. 

"Ahhh yessss! Babe I'm cumming again!" she cried out, another orgasm overtaking her. 

Tom watched Katie beneath him, admiring her form as the throes of ecstasy overcame her. Again, her back arched, shoving her milky white breasts high into the air. Her legs tensed and pushed against his sides, shaking slightly as her orgasm began to subside. Across her face was the most beautiful expression of unadulterated bliss he had ever seen. Her lips quivered and her face was flushed, giving just a bit of colour to her pale complexion. Most importantly however, was the soft feel of her soft cunt gripping at his throbbing prick, squeezing it tight as she came. 

The two of them were certainly a sight to see. Tom on top, his muscles tense with exertion and Katie on her back moaning and panting, he whole body shaking as Tom continued his assault on her soaked pussy. A thin coat of sweat began to form on their bodies, gleaming in the moonlight that poured into the room. 

"Damn you hot bitch, you look so good when you cum," Tom remarked between hard thrusts. "You've definitely earned the right to be my slut." 

"Thank you! Thank you!" she exclaimed. "That's all I want! I wanna be your obedient little slut, your perfect fuck toy! You can fuck me whenever and however you want! My only purpose is to be fucked by you and your perfect, massive cock!" 

Tom leaned back onto his knees and in doing so removed his diamond hard erection from deep inside of Katie's folds. A disappointed groan escaped her lips and she looked up at her lover expectantly, awaiting his next command. 

"Turn over." 

Slowly Katie swung her hips and rolled over, never taking her eyes off of Tom. He ran a hand along the backside of her thick leg before resting it on her beautiful meaty ass. He caressed it and squeezed it gently with his one hand while he slowly stroked his pulsing, bloated cock head with the other. 

"That's a good girl, now up on your knees." 

Obediently she climbed to her knees in front of him, pressing her back into his chest. She shuddered as she felt the warmth of Tom's massive, pulsating prick brush against her inner leg. His strong hand reached up and palmed one of her large tits, pinching an erect nipple as he squeezed her roughly. She could feel her juices dripping down her thighs, her pussy aching to be filled again. 

Only a few short moments had passed since Tom had removed his masculine pillar from her body, but she still found herself filled with an uncontrollable lust. She wanted to impale herself herself on him, rigorously fucking him for days on end. She wanted to please and satisfy him more than anything else in the world. No matter how many mind-numbing orgasms ripped through her body, she wouldn't stop until Tom had also found his release. 

"Do you feel that?" Tom asked, his throbbing manhood rubbing against her. "You did this. You and your big tits, and that sweet pussy. Between you and Kayla I've been fucking all night, and now I need to cum." 

"Use me then! Cum in your little slut!" she shouted, grinding her body against him. 

"I was gentle with you before, but this time I won't be. I fucked Kayla so hard that she passed out. What makes you think that you can handle how well I really fuck?" 

Katie leaned herself forwards, placing both of her hands firmly on the headboard of her bed. Her hips swayed back and forth seductively, fully presenting herself to him. 

"Because you're my master, and I only exist to please you." 

Of course. It made perfect sense now that she said it out loud. If she was his obedient sex slave, then it only made sense that he would take on the title of master. As soon as she uttered the word Tom realized that there was no other way to describe the power that he held over her. 

A quick second later, Tom again had himself slamming full force into Katie, his throbbing monster filling her up over and over again. His hands were placed firmly on her haunches pulling her into him as he humped forwards. Every clash of their bodies was harder than the last, and Tom could feel the meat of Katie's firm ass and thick thighs shake from the force of their fucking. 

Oh my god, I've never been fucked like this in my life!" 

Tom answered back, but he didn't use words. Instead he just increased the speed of his hips, furiously smashing her warm cunt. 

"Yes master, fuck me harder!" Katie screamed out, throwing her head back. "Cum inside you slut! Fill my pussy up!" 

Tom was impressed. He figured that Katie had been mostly talk. He figured that their was no way that she'd actually be able handle him, but she truly was insatiable. She screamed and moaned as the fucked, but she still kept pushing back, she still kept gyrating her hips, and her pussy still kept tight around his monstrous cock. 

The bedroom was filled with the sounds of their rigorous fucking. The headboard slamming against the wall, Tom's grunting, Katie's cries of pleasure, and the slapping of flesh against fleshall combined to create a beautiful symphony of sex. 

Tom's balls ached , heavy with his waiting load. His conscious thoughts were quickly leaving him, replaced only by the urge to cum. Katie's incredible pussy tightened around his cock as another long orgasm tore through her body. The gorgeous brunette let out and ear-splitting shriek and threw her whole body upwards, her back against Tom's chest. Still this only spurred him on as his hands moved from her hips up to her breasts. He didn't even try to be gentle with them, he just squeezed them tight, using his grip as leverage as he impaled her convulsing body onto his cock. 

"God Katie, here it comes!" 

Finally, after a long night of vigorous, near unrelenting sex, Tom could feel himself on the brink. He slammed forwards a few more times, then like a volcano his cock erupted, hot cum pouring from the tip. 

For almost a minute his cock let loose it's seed. The first few strands he shot directly into the inner recesses of Katie's dripping cunt, but before he stopped cumming her body, fell forward, collapsing from her own incredible orgasm. The last few strands flew out from his top, falling across her body, covering her back and the cheeks of her ass with his hot sticky cum. 

Relief washed over his body and he let out a loud, satisfied sigh. He stayed kneeling on the bed for a few moments, catching his breath before slowly lying himself down next to Katie. 

"Damn that was good," Tom said as he rolled over to look at the brown-haired beauty. "Definitely better than I expected." 

"Mmmm, I'm glad you approve." 

Katie's eyes were half-opened, a blissful haze apparent in them and her lips were curled into a dreamlike smile. It was the expression of a woman that had been thoroughly and completely satisfied. 

Tom took her chin in his hand and tilted her head up into a long, intimate kiss. As they embraced Katie also rolled onto her side, letting Tom's strong arms wrap around her. One hand fell to her thigh, gently caressing her milk white skin while the other was placed on the small of her back, pushing his lover against him. 

"You're getting hard again master," Katie whispered as their lips parted. 

She reached down and wrapped around his half erect member, slowly stroking it with both hands. 

"You sure you wanna do that?" he asked, a cocky grin spreading across his face. "you're looking pretty worn out." 

"Don't you worry about me, I can definitely handle another round," she replied, her hands speeding up. "And if my master's cock need to fuck a pussy, than it had better be mine." 




Newfound Power Ch. 02



"Alright then, you asked for it." 

With one swift motion Tom pushed Katie onto her back. As if by reflex her legs spread open, giving him full access to her body again. He held himself over her, his monster cock dangling between them. It had yet to reach its full, throbbing potential, but Katie still couldn't remove her eyes from it. 

"Its so beautiful," she said in disbelief. You're a work of art." 

He smiled, then leaned down and kissed her lovingly. 

"Thanks babe," he said as they parted again. "Now shut up and take my cock!" 

Katie screamed out again, the now familiar feeling of ecstasy tearing through her body. As she felt her body fill to the brim with Tom's magnificent cock, she knew that she was in for a long, but amazing night. 

And she wouldn't have it any other way.



Newfound Power



Giving up his search, Tom threw the now empty box back onto the bed and went back into the bathroom. Unable to help himself, he spent a few moments admiring himself in the mirror, flexing his new muscles with a huge smile on his face. He had to admit, for just a few hours sleep and a bit of what seemed like magic, the results could have been a lot worse.

After a few more moments of self admiration, he decided it was time to jump in the shower. He started the shower and while the water warmed up, he started to take his jeans off, but quickly found another welcome surprise.

Where previously he had a thin, unimpressive penis, he now had what could only be described as a huge horse cock. He started down in disbelief at his now massive member. While flaccid, it had to be at least six inches in length, and was about as thick as he used to be when he was erect. He couldn't imagine how impressive it would look now.

He climbed into the shower, but still couldn't take his eyes off of his swaying dick. He lathered up some soap and started to scrub himself down as the warm water of the shower cascaded down his body. Inevitably the time came to wash his cock, and he couldn't help but give it a few long strokes as he did, causing it to slowly start to swell in size. He closed his eyes and started to stroke his dick faster and faster.

As he massaged his cock with his hand his mind started to drift to the waitress from the other day. He imagined that she was in the shower with him, drops of water dripping off of her bronzed body while she expertly handled his new cock with both hands, one firmly stroking his shaft while the other gently massaged his balls. He imagined grasping her firm, round tits, his touch causing her beautiful pink lips to gasp.

"Please cum for me baby," he imagined her whispering in his ear. "God I need it so badly."

His hand moved up and down his cock at light speed, trying to coax himself to cum, he closer to orgasm than he thought he had ever been before without actually cumming, but for some reason he couldn't bring himself to finish the job. His cock ached for release but he just couldn't bring himself to finish. In his imagination the waitress was breathing heavily, causing her breasts to rise and fall as she begged and begged for him to finish for her, but he had some sort of metal block stopping him.

Suddenly, the water of the shower turned ice cold, immediately shocking him out of his fantasy. He must have ran out of hot water. Frustrated, he hopped out of the shower and grabbed a towel and began to quickly dry himself off. As he did so he looked down and for the first time saw his new cock in all of its glory. By his estimation it had to be at least thirteen inches long, and the head incredibly wide as well. It was rock hard with large veins running along its sides and the tip throbbed and pulsed gently. Despite being unable to get himself off, he still looked at it and smiled. He couldn't help but feel undeniably manly and strong, his new body and monster cock filling him with a confidence he had never had in himself.

After he had dried off he tried to put his jeans back on, but he couldn't seem to get them buttoned over his cock which still remained rock hard despite him having stopped jerking it a few minutes ago. He left the washroom completely naked and returned to the bedroom. This time he opened up the closet, hoping to maybe find something that he could wear without constricting his member too much. Luckily after about a minute of searching he was able to find a pair of loose sweat pants in the back. He also took out a simple white t-shirt which was a little bit looser than Tom would have liked, but it fit well enough that he could go out in it.

He lounged around the apartment for about fifteen more minutes, waiting for his cock to deflate a bit, and while it shrunk a bit, he could still feel it throbbing in his pants. Realizing that the problem wasn't going to solve itself any time soon Tom decided that he'd take a trip to the Appleton mall and pick himself up some pants that would better fit his new size. Besides, if every erection he had was going to last this long, he couldn't just sit around and wait for it.

He left the apartment and got in his car, driving off in the direction of the mall, but very quickly realized that again he was absolutely starving. He definitely wasn't feeling fast food, so the malls food court was probably going to be out of the question and he didn't really know what restaurants were good in the city. Almost instantly his mind went to Sandy's Diner, his burger had actually been pretty good and a fair price so he figured he'd just go there and get the same thing. So after driving for a few minutes, he pulled into the same spot that he had yesterday.

As he got out of the car, he had to admit to himself that while the food was good, a part of him probably wanted to come back so that he could show off his new much improved appearance to the waitress from the other day. He figured that now he'd easily be able to get her attention, and it'd probably be worth a laugh to see her reaction.

He walked in and sat down in the same booth as yesterday, but this time instead of absentmindedly staring out the window, he watched the dining room waiting for his server. After a few minutes of waiting, he saw her walk out from the kitchen area with two plates of food for a family on the other end of the diner. This time she had her hair tied in a loose pony tail behind her, and was wearing black pants instead of the skirt from yesterday. Obviously the pant legs hid her legs themselves, but Tom couldn't help but notice as she bent over to hand over one of the plates that her pants clearly outlined a firm ass that Tom guessed you could bounce a penny off of.

After finishing with the family she turned and started walking towards Tom's booth before she stopped in her tracks. Tom looked up and watched as her expression went from impressed, to disbelief to surprise before she started to walk back over.

"Got her," Tom whispered under his breath as he let out a short chuckle before she got to his booth. "Hi there, remember me?"

"Uh yeah, you're the burger and fry guy from yesterday," She replied nervously, having difficulty making eye contact.

"Yeah, the guy you were kind of a bitch too, that's me," Tom said to her, unable to hide a wide grin.

"Yeah... sorry about that, I definitely shouldn't have treated you like that," she said quietly as her brown eyes slowly looked Tom up and down.

Her demeanour had completely changed from the day before. Where yesterday she had been icy and cold, she was now like a anxious little girl being scolded by her dad. Tom had figured she'd act a little differently towards him now, but he could definitely sense something was different about her. She had a strange look in her eyes that wasn't embarrassment, or even attraction. It was something different that Tom couldn't quite place.

"Oh its okay," Tom told her, hoping to put her at ease a bit. "I bet a hot thing like you probably gets guys staring at her all the time, must get annoying after awhile."

"Oh thanks," she answered back, a bit of blush coming out on her face. "You definitely clean up pretty nice yourself, you probably have your fair share of girls to choose from."

Now that the conversation had relaxed a bit, Tom could tell she was getting a bit more comfortable, even a little flirty. She was smiling, laughing and by watching her eyes he could tell that she was taking him in. Feeling bold, Tom shifted in the booth and turned him body around so that he was facing her almost head on, with his legs slightly parted. Almost immediately her eyes dropped down, resting on his impressive bulge.

Her reaction was almost instant. Her eyes were locked on his crotch and she subtly bit her soft lips. Her right hand held her notepad and pen for taking orders while he left hand absentmindedly went to her breast, her fingers moving ever so slightly across it. Tom even noticed her slightly shifting her weight from one leg to the other with her legs pushed slightly together. Tom's already wide grin turned cocky as he knew he had her right where he wanted her.

"So can I get the burger and fries again?" Tom asked her after letting her stare for a few moments.

"Uh... yeah definitely," she answered, quickly snapping out of her trance. "Sorry."

"Haha, don't worry about it," Tom said shifting back to his sitting position. She was just about to walk away from the table when he decided to push his luck and add. "Can't blame a hot girl like you for drooling over a big cock like mine."

Slightly embarrassed she looked at him wide eyed before rushing off to the kitchen. Tom on the other hand, was impressed with how well that exchange had went. He had coming in hoping to just rattle her a little bit and get a laugh out of embarrassing her a bit, but their conversation had become incredibly sexually charged. She had run off looking like she was about to cream herself where she stood, and now Tom's bloated cock had went from slightly swollen to full on rock hard. His poor cock was visibly throbbing under his pants, and his ball were starting to ache from arousal. While his new package was a blessing, he was starting to feel the downside as well. He was going to have to find some sort of release soon or he was going to go insane.

About ten minutes later, the waitress returned with Tom's meal. Very quickly he noticed that she had unbuttoned the top few buttons of her blouse, revealing just a hint of her tanned chest down to the top of her cleavage. Almost instantly his mind jumped to his fantasy of her in the shower, little droplets of water forming across her collarbone, each one rolling down onto her round breasts as she laboriously works his cock with her hands. He can picture her on her knees in front of him as his monster cock showers her with his cum. More than that he wanted to bend her over and force himself into her, he wanted to make her beg for his cock. He needed to fuck her.

"Anything else I can do for you today?" she asked him, her eyes looking at him expectantly.

"Yeah actually, there is," Tom answered, thinking fast. "You see, I'm new around here, and don't really know anywhere to go eat but here. I'd love it if tonight you could show me somewhere else to try. Say when you get off work?"

"Of course!' She answered instantly, her eagerness even taking her by surprise. "I get off work at six, but I'll have to go home first, change and clean myself up a bit first, so pick me up a little later?"

"Yeah sure," Tom replied. "Seven-thirty sound good to you?"

"Yeah that'd be great!," she said smiling. "I can't wait."

"Good, good," Tom said, nodding his head. "Oh my name's Tom by the way."

"Well Tom, I'm Kayla," she told him. "Good to meet you."

The two of them exchanged phone numbers and Tom made sure to get her address before finishing his meal in relative silence. He ate quickly, but he couldn't really enjoy his meal as his mind was one hundred percent focused on the throbbing emitting from his crotch. He had never been more aroused in his entire life. All he could think about was taking Kayla, throwing her over a table and fucking her brains out, and he knew that was all he'd be able to think about the whole night.

After finishing his meal, Tom still had a couple hours to kill, so he went to the mall. He spent about an hour and a half there, going from store to store to find some well fitting clothes for himself. He did notice as he walked around that a lot of people were watching him attentively. All the attention probably would have made him uncomfortable a few days ago, he was never a fan of having people looking at him, but now he embraced it. Instead of walking quickly and with a slouch, he walked with a slow gait, his large bulge drawing a lot of attention from both the female and male patrons of the mall. Most of the men seemed intimidated, none of them making eye contact with him, while the females seemed to have that same expectant look in their eyes that Kayla had at the diner.

Eventually he ended up leaving with a couple T-shirts, some button up dress shirts, a few pairs of new jeans and a nice black suit to wear out with Kayla that night. He had spent a bit more than he had intended to, but what the hell, he was set to inherit ten thousand dollars in a week or two, he could spend a little money. Unfortunately, all the attention at the mall had done nothing to relieve him from his constant state of arousal. It had been over three hours since he had initially started to jerk off in the shower, and he had spent the whole time with his cock at varying states of hardness.

He returned to the apartment around four-thirty and spent the next half hour putting away his newly bought clothes, as well as digging through what he had packed for his trip finding out what still fit him, which ended up being not that much. With about two hours left to waste before he left to meet Kayla, Tom decided to relax for awhile. He took his pants and shirt off, leaving him naked and he sat down on the sofa in the living room. He grasped his cock with his hand and started beating it, hoping that he could get some relief before his date, but he had no luck at all. It was still throbbing and aching, the head of his cock was even starting to turn a bright purple from the blood pumping into it. If the problem wasn't fixed soon, Tom resolved that he'd take a trip to the doctor and explain what had happened with the ring the night before, no matter how unbelievable it was. Up until now the effects had been largely positive, but he definitely didn't want to live with an aching thirteen inch monster in his pants if he didn't have too.

At long last, the time came to meet Kayla at her home. He showered quickly and threw his suit on before jumping in the car and driving off to her house. It turned out that she wasn't too far away from the apartment building at all, just a quick five minute drive across the college campus to the other side, leading Tom to guess that she must be a student at the school herself since she was so close by.

He pulled up to a small red house. It was a cute little place in a neighbourhood filled with small houses that looked pretty similar. Tom imagined that they had to be pretty popular places for students to rent out with a few roommates. He parked on the side of the road in front of the house, checked his hair for a quick moment before walking up to the door. He rang the doorbell a few times, but didn't hear anything and got no answer at the door, so he then opted to knock on the door a couple times.

"The door's unlocked, come right in!" came Kayla's voice from inside the house.

Following her instructions, he walked on in. Passed the door Tom found himself immediately inside the living room. There was a large dark blue sofa in the middle of the floor facing a nice flat screen television. On each side of the sofa were matching chairs, as well as a couple end tables placed strategically around the room, with a large glass coffee table in the middle of the room. To the right of the door was a half wall which separated the living room from the kitchen and a small dining area.

"I'll be out in a few minutes, make yourself comfortable!" Tom heard coming from the far end of the room. It seemed that the hallway connected to the far side of the house and led down to the bedrooms.

Tom didn't have to wait long. He had just sat down in one of the chairs in the living room when Kayla walked down the hallway and into the room herself. Tom had thought he was aroused before, but nothing could prepare him for the rush of blood to his cock when he laid his eyes on Kayla. She wore a bright red dress that fit to her form perfectly, and it had a deep plunge in the front that showed off the sides of her round breasts. On her feet she had matching red heels which accentuated her already thin, toned legs. Her bronze skin had an almost soft glow to it, and her brown eyes had a steamy glint to them that would make any man fall to his knees.

"Do I look good enough for you?" She asked, spinning around slowly, showing herself off.

Tom walked over to her slowly, not saying a word. He reached out with one hand, placing it on the small of her back and pulled her towards him in one swift motion. His hand moved down slowly finally resting on her ass after a moment or two. A soft squeeze of her ass elicits a quiet sigh from her lips.

"You look fucking incredible," Tom told her as he tighten his grip on her. "Your ass is amazing."

"I'm glad you like it," she said, not taking her eyes off of him. "So we should probably get going to dinner."

Tom was just about to agree and lead her out the door when he could feel something primal inside of him. Instead of letting her go, he squeezed her ass harder with his left hand while he took her hand with his right hand and brought it to his cock, placing her hand against his dick, making her feel its throbbing through his pants, causing her to gasp.

"Is that..." she began to ask, but her voice trailed off as she looked in Tom's eyes.

"You made me like this," Tom told her. "We're not going out for dinner. In fact I think we're going to be staying right where we are."

Tom took his hand off of hers and immediately she started to press her palm against his rod, moving it up and down and slowly feeling his incredible length. At the same time, Tom moved his hand down from her ass, running it along her thigh before quickly hiking up the dress itself, allowing him to grasp her bare leg. With his free hand, Tom moved upwards to her breast, giving it a rough squeeze. Most of it was covered with the thin fabric of her dress, causing only his fingertips to run across the bare skin of her cleavage.

"Ooooh god," she cooed silently as Tom manhandled her. "Your touch feels so good."

Kayla closed her eyes and tilted her head back, giving Tom full reign over her body, which he took full advantage off. His groping of her became more and more aggressive, which in turn aroused her more and more. Unable to contain herself, she moved her hand away from his cock and instead used it to steady herself against him as he pushed her hips closer to him, gyrating against his crotch in an attempt to rub her now wet pussy against his covered dick.

The two of them stayed like that for a few minutes, desperately humping against each other like dogs in heat. Kayla was completely lost in arousal over him. The feeling of him roughly handling her body while she felt his throbbing cock through the material of his pants and her dress overwhelmed her in a way she had never felt before. She was content to stand there for hours letting him grope at her however he pleased.

Tom on the other hand, was not feeling as patient. The feeling of her bare skin against his hands as well as her gyrations against him was causing his cock to strain against the fabric of his pants, begging to get out. He looked down at her with her head tilted back, near silent moans escaping her lips and he knew that she was his for the taking. The young woman was so wound up that Tom knew she would do whatever he commanded. Feeling incredibly bold, he brought his hand away from her ass, before bringing it down hard with a loud smack that echoed throughout the room. Immediately Kayla's eyes shot open and she stopped humping against him.

"Take off your dress," Tom commanded her loudly. "I want to see that hot body of yours."

Without a word, Kayla took a few steps back from him and immediately her hands shot up her back, quickly finding the zipper for her dress and pulling it down in one swift motion. Her dress dropped to the floor almost instantly and as Tom had ordered, she stood before him almost completely nude, the only thing remaining being her bright red thong, which matched the colour of her heels perfectly.




Newfound Power



Tom took a few steps backwards himself and sat down in one of the chairs, admiring the stunning creature before him. Kayla's body was more awe-inspiring than Tom had even imagined. Her breasts were flawless orbs that hung perfectly on her body, nearly defying gravity. Not only that, but they were topped with small, dark pink nipples that begged to be sucked on. The entirety of her body was impressive as well, she was perfectly toned in every respect, showing off what had to be a near fanatical devotion to the gym. While she herself was probably only about five foot five, her thin legs still appeared to be incredibly long, and her heels only accentuated them. Also, Tom couldn't help but notice that her skin was completely flawless, not a blemish or tan line in sight. Again, a cocky grin spread across his face. He couldn't think of a better woman to christen his new cock with.

"Do you like what you see baby?" She asked him as she slowly sauntered over to where he sat, her hips swaying side to side with every step.

She stopped just a step or two away from him and leaned over, placing her hands under the shoulders of his jacket, pushing it off. Without saying a word, her hands moved down and she deftly began unbuttoning his shirt as well, her beautiful brown eyes looking deep into his with a sultry stare. Tom's hand reached upwards and he caressed the side of her face before pulling her into him, pressing his lips into hers. Her lips were soft and full, and quickly they parted as their tongues danced with one another.

Kayla continued to unbutton Tom's shirt, and once she got more than half way down she pulled away from him. Without breaking eye contact she slowly fell to her knees before continuing to unbutton his shirt, but now with every button she undid, she would lean forward and press her lips against his muscular chest and abs. After the final button, she reached up and pushed the shirt off of his shoulders, just as she had his jacket and while on her knees stared in wonder at Tom's new chiseled physique.

"Now the pants," Tom said simply, leaning back in his chair as if it were a throne. "I don't have all night."

Kayla nodded her head obediently before bending over and carefully undoing the top button of his pants. Even with just the button undone, Tom felt a tremendous pressure being relieved in his crotch, causing him to let out a quiet sigh. Slowly, Kayla began to unzip his fly before reaching inside and pulling out his massive member.

Quickly Tom's cock sprung from its hiding place, jutting straight into the air like the pillar of masculinity it was. Kayla could do nothing but stare at Tom's massive shaft in disbelief, marvelling at its massive pulsing head, its large protruding veins that lined it, and his incredible girth, By her estimate this amazing display of manhood had to be at least thirteen glorious inches long, and was thicker than her wrist.

"Do you like what you see baby?" Tom asked with a chuckle, repeating Kayla's statement from a few moments prior.

"Like it?" She said, still staring. "I can't believe that this is real."

Without thinking, Kayla leaned forward and gently kissed the top of Tom's cock. She was unsure why, but she knew that was the right course of action. Something deep inside of her was telling her that Tom's cock was something majestic. She knew deep down in her core that his incredible manhood was something to be loved and respected, and that she couldn't wait to start servicing it.

"That's a good girl," Tom said as he reached forward and ran a hand through her hair. "Now how about you get to work babe, Daddy's been waiting to cum all day."

Unsure of how to begin with such an incredible cock, Kayla simply reached out with both hands and grasped the base and begun moving her hands up and down at a steady pace. She was surprised at how much heat was emanating from his dick as she stroked it. With other guys she had been with, their dicks had been been warm to the touch, but Tom's almost felt like it could burn her it was so hot. What she was doing had to be working though, as the cocks throbbing was getting stronger, and Tom was starting to groan in pleasure.

"God Kayla, that feels so good," Tom moaned as she worked. "But don't be afraid to lick it baby. I want you doing everything you can alright?"

"I'll do whatever you need," Kayla replied before leaning forward and wrapping her tongue around the tip of Tom's cock, causing him to let out another loud groan.

"God damn, that's the spot," he told her, causing the young blonde to repeat the motion. "Don't you fucking stop."

Gaining confidence, Kayla went to work in earnest, increasing the speed of her motions. She shuffled slightly, allowing her to lean father down and with one hand working the shaft of Tom's cock

she moved the other up to the top and began to work the head as well. She couldn't help but smile as his moans echoed through the living room. She was so happy to be giving pleasure to such an incredible man. Wanting to obey him and do all she could, she leaned forward and ran her tongue along the front of one of his golf ball sized testicles a few times before finally taking it into her mouth. The hand that had been working his shaft moved up and joined her other one at the head and she began jerking faster with both hands while she used her mouth in earnest on his massive balls.

Tom sat with his arms rested on the chair's armrests, unable to believe the incredible job Kayla was doing with his cock. With just her hands and tongue, she was making his cock feel better than sex ever had. Her hands deftly manipulated his tip in a way he didn't think was possible, and the soft wetness of her tongue on his balls felt indescribably good. He wanted to just sit back and enjoy her skillful ministrations, but he couldn't control himself and he had to start pumping his hips up into her hands. He felt like he was so close to cumming, but in actuality had no idea how much more it would take before he erupted. What he did know, was that he wanted to feel more of Kayla's tongue on his cock before he did.

"Put your mouth on it babe," Tom ordered her. "I need you to suck my cock."

As soon as he said the words to her, it seemed so obvious. Yes of course she should be sucking on Tom's mammoth cock. A cock like his belonged inside any hole he desired. In fact she felt silly for not thinking of it herself. As soon as Tom gave her permission to touch it she should have shoved as much of it into her mouth as possible.

"Of course, what ever you want," she answered before immediately taking the tip into her mouth.

As soon as she engulfed a mouthful of Tom's cock Kayla came to a stunning realization. Never again was she going to let another another mans cock inside of her. Whether it be her mouth, her pussy, or any other orifice, no other man could ever come close to giving her what she felt with Tom's cock in her mouth right now. Just the simple feeling off his cock beating in her mouth filled her with waves of pleasure she had never experienced before. From that point on, she knew that she would do anything to just be in the presence of Tom's gorgeous dick. He might not know it yet, but she had become completely devoted to pleasing him, all he had to do was let her taste him.

Tom was also coming to his own realization. Kayla's head was bobbing up and down on the head of his cock and he could feel her tongue swirling around as she did. He could hear her passionate moans and feel the vibrations of her throat. With every bob of her head she was managing to take more and more of him into her and with every bob he could also feel himself getting closer and closer to his own release. Somehow he knew that Kayla's hard work was going to pay off, and that he was finally going to cum, giving his aching member a brief respite from its arousal.

"God babe, I'm gonna cum soon," Tom warned looking down at the beautiful blonde. All his warning seemed to do however, was spurn her on as she dropped a hand down to his balls and began to gently massage them without so much as slowing down on his head.

Finally, with one final violent pulse, Tom's cock began to erupt into Kayla's mouth, shooting torrent after torrent of thick cum into her throat. Tom could feel her start to gag and choke on the combination of his massive cock in her mouth and what was an unrelenting stream of cum shooting from it. Despite that, she kept her mouth firmly over his head, determined to swallow as much as she could. After what felt like almost a minute of solid cumming, Kayla finally raised her head off off Tom's cock. The two of them were breathing heavily, and Kayla's skin had a slight gleam to it from a layer of sweat that covered her. White drops of cum fell from her mouth, splattering on top of her heaving tits, the thick white ropes of semen in stark contrast to her bronzed skin.

Tom couldn't help but admire her. Her stunning body, the mixture of sweat and cum forming on her chest, her cheeks red from over exertion, and most of all her beautiful brown eyes that conveyed a look of sultry satisfaction. All of it combined to make the beautiful blonde look wonderfully slutty. Looking at her, Tom knew that she was a woman who could handle him.

He slid off of his chair onto his knees in front of her, looking her in the eyes. One hand reached outwards and cradled her ass cheek while his other hand went up to the side of her face and caressed it gently. The two of them exchanged loving glances at one another before Tom leaned forward and softly kissed her on the cheek. A warm smile crept across Kayla's face in response.

"Thanks babe, I really needed that," Tom said to her softly, still caressing the side of her face.

"I'm just happy to serve you Daddy," Kayla replied, leaning into him and placing her head on his shoulder. "I'd do anything for you and your amazing cock."

"Spoken like a true slut," Tom said with a laugh, giving her ass a quick squeeze. "I bet my slut loved sucking this amazing cock."

"It was incredible," Kayla exclaimed, reaching down and stroking it lovingly. "and if it means that I get more of this amazing cock, I'll be as slutty as you want. As long as I'm yours, I'd do whatever you want."

The idea of having this bronze goddess at his beck and call along with her gentle stroking of his cock at her hands had him beginning to swell again. It seemed that it was going to take more than a simple blowjob to keep Tom's horse cock down, a fact that Kayla was quick to notice. Her lips quickly found Tom's neck and she started to nibble gently as hand started to pick up speed on his cock.

"God you frisky bitch, you don't waste any time do you?" Tom playfully scolded, giving her a playful slap on the ass.

"Well, why don't we go lay down and I'll show you how frisky I can be," Kayla whispered in his ear as she climbed to her feet.

Tom followed suit and climbed to his feet and Kayla's hand again quickly found its way down to the head of his cock. Slowly turning away, she tugged gently on his top, leading him by the dick through the living room towards the bedrooms in the back side of the house. As they walked, Tom couldn't removed his eyes from Kayla's wondrous ass. This was the first chance he had to really take it in since she had stripped down, and much like with the rest of her body, he was not left disappointed. Each perfectly shaped cheek was framed by her red thong, and the slight sway of her walk made it slightly flex with every step. As mind bogglingly perfect as her legs, skin and tits were, Tom definitely felt that it was her ass that was her best trait.

Kayla led him down the hallway and passed two closed doors, before reaching the door to her own room. With her free hand she pushed the door open, releasing her grip on Tom's cock as she entered. In the centre of the room was a large queen sized bed with a heavy white comforter covering it and an assortment of white and black pillows sitting against the headboard. A long full length mirror hung on one wall, and a large dresser was pushed against the other. On the far wall there was a large window through which the last of the days sunlight entered.

Tom moved into the room towards the bed, kicking the occasional loose garment of clothing aside. He sat down on the edge, near the foot of the bed as Kayla skipped across the room to the other side. Once on the other side of the room, she leaned over, picking a towel off the floor and quickly wiping the bit of cum off her lips and chest. Once she was done, she turned around and looked at Tom seated on the bed, his large cock jutting upwards straight at her.

"There we go, all clean," she told him, as her eyes fell down towards his diamond hard prick. "Now I'm ready to take care of you."

"I can tell," Tom replied, reaching his hand out towards her.

Gently, he ran his fingers up the inside of her thigh, causing Kayla to shudder as he moved upwards. Slowly he used his index finger to push her thong to the side, exposing her pussy to him for the first time. Her lips were soft, pink and Tom could already feel the wetness of her inner folds trickling onto his fingertips as she ran his fingertips along them. Every small motion of his fingers caused Kayla to breathe harder and occasionally she'd let out a loud exhale when one of his fingers would casually brush against her clit.

"You're so wet babe," Tom said to her, pressing his thumb against her clit as he did. "Did I make you like this?"

"Yessss, you and your cock did this to me," Kayla panted in response. "I've never needed a man this badly before."

"Well, first things first we're gonna have to get rid of these," Tom said with a smirk as he tugged on the side of her thong with his spare hand. "but first we need to make sure you're good and ready..."

Without warning, Tom moved his fingertips away from the lips of Kayla's pussy and instead inserted his middle and ring fingers deep into her slit. His sudden intrusion cause her to let out a loud moan of pleasure as his fingers touched deep inside of her. Slowly he started to finger fuck the aroused blonde bombshell and in response she started to hump against his hand, trying desperately to rub her clit against his palm.

Tom pumped his fingers into her a few more times as he looked up at her. The sight of the gorgeous woman panting in front of him, desperate for some sexual release had caused his cock to regain its mighty swell again. The musky scent of Kayla's juices was starting to permeate throughout the room and Tom could feel a familiar aching in his balls again.

Tom removed his fingers from inside of Kayla's pussy and with both hands pulled her underwear down, stripping her naked in one swift motion. The second they hit the floor, Tom grabbed her and quickly rolled, throwing her down onto the bed forcefully, making her tits shake as she hit the mattress. He towered over her, the red bulbous tip of his cock only a few inches away from her waiting snatch.

He looked deep into her eyes as she looked up at him and all he could see in them was a desperate desire. Without any thought she laid back flat on the bed and spread her legs wide for him, putting herself on display for him. Taking in the sight before him, Tom felt unbelievably powerful and masculine. Never in his wildest dreams had he imagined that he would have this kind of power over a woman. She had given herself to him to use however he wished, and he intended to abuse that gift.

Tom grasped his colossal manhood at its base and lined it up against Kayla's eager snatch, slowly pushing his massive tip into her folds. Just placing the head inside was more than enough for her as waves of pleasure coursed over her body. Her muscles tightened, her eyes rolled back into her head and she arched her back, shoving her breasts high into the air as the throes of orgasm rocked her body.

Never had she felt something as incredible as the feeling of Tom's cock. She knew that his size should be causing her indescribable pain, but instead all she felt was mind numbing joy. The feeling of his cock and her pussy filled her mind completely, and she couldn't wait for him to fill her with more and more of his magnificent tool.

"Oh my fucking god," Kayla exclaimed as her orgasm subsided. "I can't believe how fucking good your cock feels. Give me more Daddy, please, I need more."

Tom was more than happy to oblige, and he slowly started to push himself into her. In fact, he had completely blocked everything else from his mind except for one single goal, and that was to fuck Kayla. He wanted to fuck her senseless, he wanted to sexually dominate her in a way that no man had ever done before. He wanted to cover her in his seed, marking her as his property. He was to be a raging storm, and Kayla was a small fishing boat lost at sea and completely at his mercy.

Unrelenting, Tom pushed deeper and deeper into her, each inch causing her to groan in ecstasy. The walls of her pussy fell unbearably tight around his cock, each push into her causing more pain on his bulging head. Determined to get as much in as possible, Tom placed one hand on the bed, propping himself up as he leaned forward, laying himself into her. With his other hand he grabbed a hold of her by the hip and pushed it up, forcing it against him. Sensing his struggle Kayla raised her toned legs off of the bed and wrapped them around his waist, locking her ankles together and doing all that she could to push her man into her.

"God you fucking slut," Tom yelled as ten inches of his shaft entered Kayla. " I can't fit anymore."

"I'm so sorry baby," Kayla cooed as she rocked her hips up and down trying to coax more of him into her. "Just fuck me and stretch me open. I can take it, I promise. Just give me that dick!"

Tom rocked his hips backwards, pulling his cock out, leaving just the tip inside of Kayla and then with one quick thrust forced himself into her. His swift stroke was enough to send Kayla off again into orgasmic bliss her body tensing up as waves of pleasure emanated from he pussy across her body. This time though, Tom didn't wait for her orgasm to settle before he continued. He pumped into her again and again, each push faster and harder than the one before it.

Kayla's moans echoed through the room, increasing in volume with every violent thrust of Tom's giant cock. She had become delirious with desire. The only thing her body seemed capable of doing now was groan and fuck as she rocked her hips up and down rhythmically to meet Tom. Where her eyes had been filled with a focused lust and desire, they were now glassed over and unfocused, her mind completely lost to the incredible feeling of Tom's manhood. Still a small smile formed across her face as she was still conscious enough to know that Tom's dick was pushing deeper into her waiting pussy with every stroke.

"Yes! Fuck!" Tom roared triumphantly as his final thirteenth inch entered Kayla's impossibly stretched pussy.

Tom straightened himself up, keeping his cock deep inside of Kayla and beheld his accomplishment. Kayla's bronze skin shone with a layer of sweat and her toned legs were spread wide. He admired her cock stuffed pussy. It was still beautiful, pink and soft but now looked even more impressive to him now that it was stretched to accommodate him. He ran a finger across her clit, causing her body to shutter with another orgasm, albeit not nearly as intense as her previous ones.

Kayla's eyes regained focus, Tom's brief respite in his fucking giving her mind an opportunity to recover. Her gaze left the ceiling above her and moved to Tom. He stood above her, eyeing her body and she couldn't help but reciprocate by marvelling at his masculinity. The fact that this Greek god, this paragon of masculinity felt that she was beautiful, the fact that he felt that she was worthy of being blessed by his divine manhood made her feel incredibly feminine.




Newfound Power



"You're amazing," she said simply, humping her hips against him to accentuate the point. "Absolutely amazing."

Tom reached down, grabbed Kayla by the hips,and lifted her off the bed and stood up. His hands grasped her cheeks holding her against his body as she slid down an inch or two, causing his dick to go just a tiny bit deeper. She threw her arms around his neck, holding herself against him, her legs dangling off to the sides and her tits pressed against his muscular chest.

The two lovers locked eyes for a moment before Tom leaned in kissing her passionately on the lips. His nose filled with the scent of her sweat and sex and he could even remotely taste the salty flavour of his cum that she had swallowed previously that night but he didn't care. He was proud to kiss his faithful slut. He was glad having a woman that would gladly take his load, and he knew that she would gladly take the load that he was soon going to give her.

"Trust me babe," Tom whispered. "if you thought that was good, you haven't seen anything yet."

With that Tom's grip on Kayla's ass tightened and he started to lift her up and down, bouncing her on his cock where they stood. Immediately, Kayla's head rolled back and she let out a loud groan as Tom returned to fucking her in full force. A few forceful strokes were enough to cause her body to again ripple with another strong orgasm, this time causing her to pull herself against Tom's fit body. As she did she could feel the muscles in his arms and chest flexing as he bounced her forcefully. She moved one arm down from his neck to his arm and placed a hand on his bicep admiring its firmness as he fucked.

Orgasm after orgasm rocked Kayla's body as Tom fucked her. Now that her pussy had opened itself up completely to him, Tom found himself mad with lust. He slammed Kayla against him forcefully and without reprieve. Release had become his only goal, and Kayla was the tool he used to get it. The moans and screams that escaped her served only to spurn his on fucking.

"You're a fucking sex god!" Kayla exclaimed as she came down from yet another earth-shattering orgasm. "No one on Earth can fuck like you can! You own me! You fucking own me! You're fucking me so well that I'd do anything you wanted! Just please keep fucking me!"

Even if he had wanted to, Tom wouldn't have been able to stop. He was completely lost in the feeling of Kayla's tight cunt, so much so that he was only barely registering the mindless stream of profanity and praise that was coming from her lips. He shifted her weight in his arms so that he was holding her up with just a single arm, letting her fall back a little without falling. Now he looked down at her wondrous firm tits bouncing as they fucked. With his free hand he reached up and roughly grabbed a breast, giving it a tight squeeze and rubbing a rock hard nipple with his thumb.

"Oh god yes, take my tits," Kayla yelled deliriously. "Take my whole body! I'm yours! I'm all yours!"

They stood there in the middle of the room like that for hours, Tom forcing her down on his cock relentlessly with one hand, while he squeezed and groped her body with the other. The whole time Kayla's eyes were glossed over, he head tilted back and she screamed out praises of Tom and his cock, declaring her unwavering devotion to his pleasure. It was carnal, animalistic fucking between two sexual beings, the kind of sex that inspired awe when you heard about it.

Finally, Tom felt a familiar swelling in his balls and knew that the time had come. For good measure he brought Kayla down for a few more hard strokes and gave her ass one final loud smack before pulling her off of him and throwing her to the bed. She looked up at him wide-eyed, her beautiful brown eyes locked on his throbbing member as long, thick ropes of cum shot from him.

Tom's seed was unlike anything she had ever experienced before. It flew from his pulsing cock in waves, covering her tits and stomach. He came for what seemed an eternity, shower the tanned beauty with his warm cum. She laid back in bed and basked in the incredible feeling of having pleased her man. Her body ached and she was physically and mentally exhausted, but all of it was worth the incredible feeling of satisfaction she felt knowing that she had brought pleasure to her man.

Tom as well was left satisfied. He had fulfilled everything he had wanted to accomplish. He had covered the hot blonde before him with his seed, dominating her in every conceivable way. He had fucked her so well that she claimed to worship him, and he had two incredible orgasms which was enough to alleviate his monstrous erection, giving him a much needed break from the painful arching he had suffered for the day. Overall, he had to say that his uncle's gift to him had been well worth the trip to Appleton.

Also feeling exhausted, Tom climbed onto the bed next to Kayla, who was quick to make room for him despite her winded state. He laid flat on his back and closed his eyes, hoping to quickly drift off to sleep, but before he did he felt Kayla shuffle slowly downwards and kiss the top of his flaccid cock.

"Thank you so much," she whispered before climbing back up the bed and resting her head on Tom shoulder. Just before closing her own eyes, she tilted her head up and gave Tom a quick peck on the cheek as well. "And thank you baby, I can't wait to please you more."

Yep, it was definitely worth the trip.