Condom Two: Cock Test

"You wander what?" Casey asked.

"I wander what would have happen if you had put the condom on your dick and not your finger?" Kenneth answered.

"Oh I got you. Man that would have been something." A wicket grin spread across Casey face as he contemplated the possibility.

A few moments later Casey turned into the parking lot of a large outlet store.

"Why are we stopping here?" Kenneth ask.

"Finding out what happens if I jacked off with a magic condom on dummy." Casey crudely explained.

Wasting no time the older brother whipped out his dick.

"What are you doing? Put that away!" A startled Kenneth exclaimed. Horrified that his brother was waving his dick around in the seat next to him.

"Your fault man." Casey replied. "You got me all excited."

"Your going to get us into trouble."

Taking the condom from his brother's hand Casey tore the packaging open. Pinching the tip, he slowly rolled the enchanted latex down his fat shaft.

Gripping his hard cock Casey fixed his gaze onto the store's busy entrance.

Besides him Kenneth as a ball of nerves. The younger brother knew from experience he couldn't **** Casey to do anything he didn't want to. The only true recourse the teen had was to wait for his brother to finish. He just hoped it would be quick.

"You know while I was finger banging Avian I swore I could feel her cunt pressing down on my fingers. Like they were really sliding in and out of her." Casey explained.

Already several women had entered and exited the store. A couple of whom were reasonable attractive.

"Well what are you waiting for?" Kenneth blurted out. Knowing the longer it took for Casey to get off the close they both came to getting caught. Guilty by association was still guilty.

"I'm waiting for a hot one to come out." Casey answered.

A fidgety Kenneth waited for his perverted brother to make a move. After several quite minutes of watching the store entrance Casey tensed up.

A mousy haired brunette was exiting the store. Tall and slender with a pleasantly attractive face. In her late twenties or early thirties the woman was dressed in leg hugging tights and a lose tan sweeter that hide away the curvature of her breasts. Beside her walked a man of comparable age pushing a cart filled with an oversized box.

Casey jacked his cock once before crying out in exhilaration. "Fuck yeah!"

In front of the store Kenneth watched as the brunette stumble mid step.

Satisfied he was on to something good Casey continued to jerk off. Using long hard strokes.

As he did so the brunette nearly toppled. Only managing to save herself by falling against the man beside her. Grasping him for support as she struggled to stand.

"Oh man! This is like phoning in a fuck! I know you don't know what pussy feels like Kenneth, but trust me its heaven on Earth." Casey bragged. Totally living up his power trip.

To Kenneth it appeared as if Casey was trying to fuck the brunette off balance with his long, quick stokes. And it was apparently working as she was know leaning over the shopping cart for support. Her loose sweeter dropping dangerously low as she gyrated to a strangers jacking arm. Beside her the man looked on helplessly. Unable to do anything more than hold her hand and look about with concern.

"Man O' man look at those melons." Casey boasted. They were like ripe fruit swinging on the vine. Rocking back and forth with enough **** to deform the woman's sweater as they moved.

"Lets see if I can fuck those tits out of that sweater." Casey challenged himself. His arm jacking up and down like an industrial piston.

Out in the parking lot the woman continued to rock back and forth in time with Kennith's jacking arm. Her breasts bouncing violent back and forth. Every swing teasingly close to popping one out the top.

Kenneth felt bad for the woman whose sexual moans and actions was starting to draw a crowd. But he also felt himself sickly aroused by the twisted situation.

"Oh yeah! I'm about to blow in this honey!" Casey shouted. Arching his back as made a grunting show of how great his orgasm was. The tip of the condom swelling with white sticky cum.

His load spend Casey leaned back in his seat sweatier and hotter then he had been a few moments ago. "She was a good fuck." he declared.

"Can we go now." a trimitized Kennith asked.

"In a minute." Casey answered. Rolling down the car window Casey tossed the used condom out the window. "Nasty." he proclaimed as he stuffed his spirm covered dick into his pants.

Outside the brunette was making a hasty retreat away from the store front. The man struggling to keep up with the weighted down shopping cart. The couple's path lead them on an intercept coarse with the two brothers.

"We should leave now." Kenneth urged.

"Keep your cool." Casey arrogantly advised.

Kenneth breathed a sign of relive as the couple passed by without so much as a glance at the two brothers. Neither having so much as a clue that Casey had been the culprit responsible for the brunette's public ordeal.

Though his rearview mirror Casey watched the humiliated brunette climbed into a blue SUV. While the man was left to load the oversized box into the vehicle's rear compartment.

"I hope he wanted kids because I totally just blow my load into his honey." Casey proudly proclaimed.

"She's not knocked up." Kenneth corrected.

"Say what?" Casey's post sex bliss somewhat spoiled by his brother's declaration.

"To knock her up you would have had to say her first and last man while jacking off. Its in the instructions." Kenneth explained. Showing his brother the back of the condom box with its clearly printed directions for a magical impregnation.

Taking the box. Casey read the directions carefully.

• Both sexual percipients must be over the age of eighteen.
• One must maintain eye contact with said sexual partner until climax.
• To invoke the condoms fertility charm one must speak the woman’s first and last name as well as the intended desire of said coupling before climax.

"Fuck it." Casey mouthed. Somewhat disappointed that he hadn't knocked the brunette up after all.

Starting the car there was a brief moment of silence as Casey backed out of the parking space.

"Well..." Casey spoke slowly. Like the idea was just starting to form in his head. "...it seems to me that the only way to know if these condoms perform as advertised is to test one on someone we know. Any suggestions?"