A messy farewell

By: Cheese111

With mounting trepidation you finally ask the big question to your former girlfriend. "So... now what?"

"Hmmm, well, you've been fun while it lasted. So I guess I'll give you a little parting gift." She said, a sly grin creeping onto her face. You'd become intimately familiar with Becky's scheming look. A weight formed in the pit of your stomach as she began to move you down to her cock. Were you really going to be reduced to a morsel for her humongous shaft?

"I know you've been thinking about it ever since I grew huge. So I'll let you live out your little fantasy. Go on, stick it in there." She mused seductively. Her fingers uncurled around you, letting you stand on your own two feet. Your legs felt shaky after spending so much time suspended in Becky's ass. Laid out before you is the huge, engorged tip of her cock. It was thicker than you were tall, the smooth surface of the bulb glistening with a thin sheen of arousal. The smell could strip paint with its potency. The pulsing slit seemed almost eager to receive you, as Becky was quick to illustrate.

"Give me everything you got... Or little Willy is gonna end up in my balls just like all those other guys." She cooed, her cruel smile looming over you. If you played your cards right there might be a chance for you to escape this nightmare. But she was practically looking for an excuse to stuff you in her dick. You wouldn't let her find one. Though your free will still felt mostly intact, the dense stink of her cock was keeping your own manhood rock hard. Not wanting to keep her waiting you stride up to the tip and without any fanfare thrust your hips forward, plunging your cock in fully.

As you'd expected the huge shaft could easily handle such a paltry offering. It swallowed people whole, a little sausage like yours wasn't going to enthrall it. But you had a trick up your sleeve. Arms stretched wide, you grab hold of as much of the slimy bulb as you can reach. Becky let out a small gasp, the sensitive tip sending a shockwave of pleasure through her. Next you began to hump it in earnest, wriggling your hips a little before descending into heavy thumps. Each impact, minute as it might be, slammed against her tip for maximum stimulation. You crack a small smile as Becky begins to moan loudly. Your hare-brained plan is working. The huge cock twitches and throbs with lust as you throw yourself against it over and over. It was exhausting. Hopefully she'd be satisfied soon. As all this happened the gooey warmth of her slit bathed your own cock in pleasure too. Your cries of joy were utterly drowned out by her moans, but after a few minutes you blew your load down her shaft. She barely seemed to notice, even as you grunted and groaned to ensure every last drop was spent.

It isn't until you hear a gurgling rumble that you realize your efforts may have been more effective than you thought. You look up to the lust-soaked expression of your girlfriend as she thrusts forward hard, her fat cock nearly knocking you off your feet. You're not wholly sure what happened next. With a loud squelch the slit erupted, a heavy wave of cum slamming into you and catapulting you away from the huge shaft. You land harshly on the paved parking lot on the overlook, dizzy and disoriented. When you're finally seeing straight again you find yourself in the shadow of your former girlfriend.

"That... was... hnnnngh." She devolved into mewling as her cock was still rigid with need. She took hold of her erection and pointed it down at you, rubbing it fiercely until it shot another thick rope of cum down. The gooey blast turned your vision white, knocking you around and leaving you dazed. The next few spurts all melt together in a blur, each hit burying you in more cum than you'd ever imagined possible. An undertone of dread set in as you're pretty sure this is what's left of all the people she's stuffed in her cock until now. Finally it seems like she's sated her desires enough to stop pelting you. Slowly you push your way through the sticky mound, popping up with a loud gasp as you take a deep breath of fouled air.

With a satisfied smirk she waves at you. "Goodbye, little Willy." She says dryly as she wanders back to the city, her footsteps shaking the earth. You're not sure how you managed to survive this encounter, but the power of dumb luck seems to have protected you. No amount of therapy will ever get you to be able to deal with what you've experienced at the hands of Kim and Becky over the past two days. But unlike so many of the men Becky stuffed down her shaft and gullet you were still alive. Sore, naked and covered in sticky cum, but alive.

(This is as far as has been written on this line by Cheese111 on the other site)