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Chapter 11 by dingsdongs dingsdongs

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Lily Collins' husband convinces her

Charlie smirked as he saw the conflict playing out on Lily's face - her desire to submit to his desires, warring with her pride and independence. He knew exactly how to tip the scales in his favor.

Slowly, teasingly, he began to grind his massive cock against her clothed slit, the thick shaft rubbing along her sensitive folds through the thin fabric of her panties. Lily gasped at the sensation, her hips bucking instinctively to meet his thrusts.

"Fuck, Charlie," she whimpered, her nails digging into his shoulders. "Please...I need you inside me."

Charlie chuckled darkly, his hand sliding up under her shirt to cup one of her modest breasts. He squeezed the soft flesh roughly, rolling her nipple between his fingers until it pebbled under his touch.

"Not yet, baby girl," he purred, his voice a low growl. "First, we need to talk about those implants. Triple D's. At least. Nice and big."

He punctuated his words with a sharp thrust of his hips, grinding his cock harder against her aching pussy. Lily cried out at the sensation, her head falling back against the door as she arched into him.

"I...I don't know," she panted, even as her body betrayed her, writhing against his own. "There will be so many rumors, paparazzies and magazine articles after the surgery..."

Charlie leaned in close, his lips brushing against her ear. "Imagine how good they'll feel though," he murmured, his hot breath sending shivers down her spine. "How amazing you'll look. How much more pleasure you'll be able to give me..."

With that, he suddenly pulled away from her, leaving her feeling cold and empty. Lily whined at the loss, her legs trembling with need.

"P-please Charlie," she begged, hating herself for the desperation in her voice but unable to help it. All the talk of bigger tits. The touches, kisses, and the closeness of her husband were turning her on more and more. And the idea of enhancing her bust to a cup size, where it was glaringly obvious and undeniable that she had went under the knife, was doing the rest. "I need you..."

Charlie smiled slowly, a wicked gleam in his eye. He pushed her down onto the bed and quickly stripped off her clothes, revealing her small, pert breasts and glistening, completely shaven pussy. Then he positioned himself between her legs, the tip of his massive cock nudging against her entrance.

"Beg for it," he commanded, his voice hard and unyielding.

"Please Charlie," Lily whimpered, spreading her legs wider in invitation. "Please fuck me with your big, beautiful cock. Fill me up and make me yours. Just please give it to me..."

With a low growl, Charlie thrust forward, burying his huge shaft deep inside her tight, wet heat. Lily screamed at the sudden intrusion, her back arching off the bed as she was stretched wide around him. His sudden and deep intrusion alone almost enough to make her reach orgasm right then and there. But only almost.

"Fuck yes," Charlie groaned, pulling out slowly before moving in again. But only slowly. Painfully slow. "You take my cock so well, baby girl. Such a good little slut for me..."

He set a steady rhythm then, fucking her deep with long, albeit tantalizingly slow strokes. Lily could only moan and writhe beneath him, her nails digging into his back, as he hit all the right spots. But not hard enough. Not fast enough. Not deep enough. Just enough to always keep her on the edge, only one stroke away from going over it. But never being able to reach that tipping point. Never enough.

Charlie seemed to sense when the pleasure built inside her, when she was getting close. And he would slow down even further, changing the angle of his hips to avoid hitting that sweet spot inside her. And each time Lily would whine in frustration, her body clenching desperately around his cock as she tried to chase her orgasm.

"That's it, baby," Charlie purred, his voice a low, seductive growl. "Take this dick like the **** little cocksleeve you are. And remember - all you have to do is agree to those implants, and I'll give you the release you so badly crave."

Lily sobbed with need, her hips bucking frantically against his own. She was so close, teetering on the very edge of ecstasy...but still Charlie denied her, bringing her right to the brink before slowing down again.

"P-please..." she begged, tears of frustration streaming down her face. "I can't...I need..."

"I know what you need, baby girl," Charlie said, his voice a dark promise. "And you're going to get it. As soon as you tell me you'll be my perfect little fucktoy, with big, fat tits just begging for my cock."

"I will!" Lily cried, beyond caring about anything but the pleasure that hovered just out of reach. "I'll do it, I swear! I'll get Triple D's. Just for you! Just please let me cum!"

And with that, Charlie finally relented. He slammed into her one last time, grinding his pelvis against her clit as he buried himself to the hilt inside her. And with a scream of pure ecstasy, Lily came undone beneath him, her pussy clamping down hard around his shaft as wave after wave of intense pleasure crashed over her.

Charlie groaned at the feeling of her fluttering walls milking his cock, his own release swiftly approaching. But he held back, determined to make her come again and again until she was a boneless, mewling mess.

"Fuck yes," he growled, his hips snapping forward in short, sharp thrusts. "Cum for me, baby. Cum on this big, fat cock like the good little slut you are."

And so he fucked her through one orgasm and into another, faster, harder. His massive dick hitting depths inside her that nobody had ever touched before, except him. He knew that, because all those years ago, when he had fucked Lily for the first time, she had been tight as a virgin. Charlie knew about the size of his dick. He knew that his eight inch long cock was something special. And therefor he was very confident, that all of Lili's former boyfriends must have been smaller than him. Much smaller. He didn't even know anyone with a bigger dick than him.

Correction: He had not known anyone with a bigger dick than him, Until today. Now he did. Today he he had seen that massive breathtaking bulge of female cock between Emma Watson's legs. A cock so much bigger than even his own.

With these thoughts and images in his mind, the thoughts and images of Emma's girl cock, Charlie could no longer hold back. Could no longer prevent himself from cumming. Pumping spurt after spurt of hot jizz deep inside the thoroughly fucked pussy of Lily Collins, his wife. By the time he was done, Lily was completely spent, her body limp and sated beneath his own, as he collapsed on top of her and her, using her moderate breasts as a cushion for his head. Although they weren't really big enough for that either.

They lay tangled together for a long moment afterwards, both panting and sweaty from their exertions. Charlie pressed tender kisses across Lily's face as she slowly regained her senses, murmuring praises and endearments into her ear.

"You were incredible, baby," he said softly, his voice filled with warmth and affection. "So good for me. My perfect little fucktoy. We'll call the doctor tomorrow, to see when we can schedule an appointment."

Lily hummed contentedly, nuzzling into his chest. She knew she should probably feel shame or regret for giving in so easily to his demands...but all she could feel was a deep sense of satisfaction and happiness.

She had pleased her husband, given him the pleasure and submission he craved...and in return, she would get the body he wanted her to have. A body, that maybe even she herself secretly desired? But if that was the truth, she would never publicly admit to it. To want a body that would make heads turn, men drool, women green with envy. A body that would be worthy of the amazing cock currently nestled inside her. Such a body would perhaps even be enough to get the attention of Emma? And with that, Lily slowly drifted to sleep, to thoughts and dreams of Emma Watson and her giant futa cock, planting a seed in her mind. How such a thick and massive cock could fill her up even more, stretch her out even more. How such a gigantic cock could reach places deep inside her, that not even the perfect dick of her husband could reach, that suddenly no longer appeared so perfect, despite of how it rocked her world earlier this night.

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