About as Much as Possible in the Shower

Pastel’s happy squeals as Avery pushed his massive cock into her filled the house once more. The hot water running down her back felt so good, and Avery’s slow thrusts with his enormous member felt even better. She couldn’t help but coo her appreciation as she stood bent over in the shower, looking back lovingly over her shoulder as she supported herself against the wall with her arms.

“Fuck, baby, keep it slow for a minute. You always stretch me out with your fat COCK—AH!”

He sped up for a moment as he grabbed her hips to move them in time with his just to toy with her before returning to his more measured strokes.

“Sure thing, gorgeous.”

The contended smugness dripped through his voice and practically flowed across her body like the water pouring down on them. He loved her, and he loved fucking her, and he really liked that he wasn’t wearing a condom this time. It was something they were inconsistent with, but his behemoth-like tool was well-above even the XL’s he would do his best to squeeze into when Pastel insisted.

After a few more minutes of slow, sweet love-making, Avery was ready to take it up a notch. He’d slowly been working more of his cock into his quivering, size-queen girlfriend, but given his ungainly size even she started to scream when he began pounding into her in earnest. He reached forward and grabbed onto her huge tits, squeezing them with all-consuming joy.

Pastel’s toes curled and her passionate screams moved up another octave as she put all her support onto her left arm as she brought her right arm down to play with her eager clit. Her eyes rolled back as Avery roughly kissed her neck and her fingers found exactly where she was looking for. Her toes curled up and she saw stars for a moment before her pussy quaked around his cock, trying its best to start milking him for all it was worth as the pleasure from its pounding overwhelmed her conscious mind.

Avery just barely held on through Pastel’s orgasm. He was ready to finish too, but the desire to prove that he could successfully pull out saw him through. The second it looked like her body was at its limit, he pulled out of her and rushed her to her knees in the slippery shower before impaling his cock down her throat. The curvy girl’s throat bulged and her eyes widened as Avery’s almost inhuman, foot-long monster was **** down her throat and nearly instantly deposited his huge load directly into her stomach. She reflexively slapped his thighs to fight for air as the fistful of her hair Avery instinctively grabbed held her helplessly in place while the young man finished, delighted groans escaping his lips while only gulps and gasps around his cock escaped his girlfriends. Once he finished, he looked down to see his woman’s eyes fluttering as she struggled for oxygen; her body looked almost limp as it accepted its role as his cock-receptacle until he released it from her throat. He couldn’t help smiling as he dragged her off it, tilting her head back as he did to leave his balls resting against her chin and his shaft across her face while she inhaled beneath him.

“Fuck, babe. That was great.”

She absent-mindedly sucked his balls as she recovered the oxygen supply to her brain, speaking once she had. Her voice sounded a bit scratchy, her throat clearly having struggled to accommodate to its sudden guest.

“Yeah. That was great. But give me some warning before you cum down my throat like that next time. I might seriously throw up if you try it again.”

She involuntarily burped as the huge mass of protein caught up to her, leaving her mortified and red-faced with more than just her arousal. Avery didn’t seem to mind at all, however, chuckling and petting her hair as he pulled her back up to her feet.

“Sorry, Pastel. You’re just too pretty to resist.”

“Well, at least you know how to charm me afterwards.”

The couple held each other contentedly under the water for another moment, with Pastel practically burrowing into his chest as they wrapped their arms around each other.

“Love you.”

Avery said first, reaching down and appreciatively cupping her thick ass.

“Love you too. Want to clean up then?”

Pastel whispered as she kissed along his chest.

Avery chuckled, “For sure, babe.”