Measuring up

We remained in the position we fell asleep in, facing each other with my arm acting as a pillow for her. Her cute breaths embodied the way she looked perfectly, she didn't wear a lot of makeup so none at all didn't distort her soft features in any way.

I simply looked at her, the girl whose cock has been dominating my mind lately and smiled. I stroked a strand of hair out of her face and planted a kiss against her lips.

She started to stirr, her breathing pattern changed slightly, her hand came up to scratch the part of her forehead I just freed of hair and her eyes fluttered open.

"morning" Her lips curled into a grin as she looked at me and her high-pitched raspy greeting was followed by a big yawn into stretch combo.

"Morning." I echoed her sentiment, drawn into a yawn myself and received a kiss as I was about to open my eyes. She beamed at me and planted another kiss on my nose before pulling me over.

I ended up on top of her but her tongue invading my mouth told a different story. I hovered over her on my knees and elbows, hiding her lithe body under mine as she cranes her head up to take the initiative.

Belle dominated my mouth, her hands holding my hips in place until a very large rod smacked accross my butt.

"Sorry," A coy grin framed her face as I bolted up in surprise.

I grabbed behind me and raised my hips, dislodging the fat cock nestled between my cheeks, making it flop down against her stomach.

It looked so absolutely crazy on her, a veiny monster the size I haven't even seen in porn, which made me realize how I don't even know how long it is for certain.

It was just a few pumps of blood away from turning rock hard, allowing me to lay my arm next to it.

Belle looked just as interested as I was after seeing what I was planning "Do you have a ruler here?" and perked up herself following my question.

I let her roll out from under me and sat on the edge of her bed while she rummaged through the drawers at her desk.

"There it is! umm Centimeters and Inches, right." She turned around and proudly presented me with a standard ruler after checking out the markings.

She had her hips thrust towards me as I lined the weapon of mass destruction up with the plastic.

"Roughly uh 29 centimeters... that would make it... 11,4? Hey! Would you stop moving..." I was shocked for a moment, wanting to convert the cm into inches when her dick flexed and escaped from my grasp, I spoke more to her cock than Belle herself, but hearing her cackling 'sorry hehehe' I should've reprimanded her.

"No... now it's almost 12 inches holy fuck... yea 30 centimeters plus minus one of the small lines." It was definitely bigger than I imagined. The shock turned into many different feelings now, astonishment, awe and pride being amongst them. Seeing it black on white so to say made it even more clear how much of a freak of nature she was. I wondered about her hormonal plan for a second but let it slide, as the realization of this white slab of meat being all the way down my esophagus moved to the forefront of my mind.

Belle, being more than a full head shorter than me and standing above me just barely as I sat on her bed, looked down at me, her hands on her hips and taking the last step available to close the distance between us. How the amount of blood required to circulate to and through her cock didn't knock her out each time she had an erection was as much of a mystery to me as her semen output.

I felt a finger prod at my mouth and instinctively opened. She tilted my head back in the maneuver and I looked up at her. The desire in her eyes was blatant as she stared at my lips, which she currently caressed with her thumb before it slid in. I closed my mouth to suck on it, letting my tongue dance around the manicured digit, but she had other plans. The index finger of her other hand hooked itself in the upper corner, keeping it wide open.

I frowned before I saw her move closer, her eyes stopping right before my maw. Her fingers withdrew but I knew she wanted me to remain like this.

"Fuck... your mouth is so perfect, babe. Can you swallow for me?" Her breathing was labored and I saw her hand regularly appear in my field of vision where her boner ebbed in the air and a slow shlick sound established itself right under my chin.

I did as she asked, trying to keep my mouth open as wide as possible and swallowed a couple times.

"mhh Can you do that other thing you do?" She continued, placing her other hand around my throat.

I didn't exactly know what she meant but I tried to replicate the way my muscles constrict when I gag, differing my approach each time. Her hand not really squeezing as much as she's feeling what it's like from the outside.

"nghh Are you ready, babe?" A satisfied groan leaves her in a hot breath against my skin, giving me goosebumps. I gingerly nodded as she rose, her precum dripping tip appearing before me.

I felt myself drooling a little, but the missing spit was quickly replaced my a big dollop of pre from her. The warm liquid pooled at the back of my mouth until I swallowed.

I kept my eyes locked on her as I moved forward, her glans scraping against my tongue and quite literally greasing it up. I put both of my hands on the base of her cock and slowly drew them up it's length.

"Ohhh my gawwddd" Another warm drop entered my mouth, which I decided to use as lube, as I finally closed my lips and started taking her further. Belle threw her head back and exhaled deeply.

More confident in my abilities I bobbed my head on the first few inches, making her urethra crash against my tonsils over and over. My left hand absently weighed her balls, while the right one held her shaft.

A short time later I switched up my tactic, I readied myself and swallowed, the movement of my muscles stimulated her tip and helped to get her further down my gullet.

My bobs became rocks, pull back, push forward, each time taking a little more.

The previous 8 inch mark I struggled at was deftly overcome and the fat cock head explored its recently unlocked territory.

At this point the hand holding her shaft was moved to her back for better leverage. My familiarity with this depth dwindled and I had to resort to **** more and more. I practically thrust myself onto her, which actually made her falter for a moment, before grabbing my head to stabilize herself.

"Do you want me to fuck you, babe? Fuck your throat with this giant cock?" My eyes implored her as nodding or saying yes was pretty much impossible, my other hand also appeared behind her, lightly pushing her towards me. "Alright, babe, get ready."

She withdrew until only her head remained in my mouth and thrust forward, sinking about two-thirds down in one motion. She withdrew again, not far enough to pop out of my throat, and pistoned back inside, this time her balls grazed my chin.

She repeated this pattern and soon enough her sack slapped against me with each thrust. Her fat rod pistoned in and out of me, the glans occasionally caught onto my esophagus and dragged me forward, usually resulting in my face smashing into her crotch.

Belle gave me times to breath in random intervals, though sometimes I simply had to endure or catch a breath in between thrusts as she ravaged my mouth.

I felt myself getting closer more clearly now, the haziness I got from inhaling her musk and the violation my throat received made me crazy.

I could tell she was getting close too, though it didn't matter if I knew, as I was ready for her anytime.

"UGH ARE YOU READY? I'M GONNA CREAMPIE YOUR THROAT, BABE! ARGH" The sounds of our oral intercourse was only disrupted by her degrading declaration. She hilted herself and I spurted my meager load. I looked up at her through watery eyes, hoping my devotion shone through them. Then her orgasm started, her first rope climbing through all of her 30 centimeters and angrily launching itself into my stomach.

The **** with which she came made my body tremble, quite literally as my orgasm felt like it continued, though nothing came out that I could feel. She shot 9 ropes deep inside me, keeping me in place with her hands before taking a step back and forcing me follow her. I slid down the bed to keep myself attached and felt the 10th rope spray my insides. Now kneeling, I kept my head angled in a way to give her a straight path down, she let her weight drop down on my face, her balls resting against my throat as she kept pumping me full of cum. 7 more warm ropes ended in my stomach before she pulled off, keeping her tip in my mouth as it kept lazily drooling sperm onto my tongue.

She was standing straight, her cock long enough to reach me leaned against the bed. "Dinner is served~" She smirked, while my tongue cleaned every bit of cum off her cock that somehow didn't find its way into my stomach.

My head was reeling, the drunken-like state was back and remained until about 5 more minutes after Belle excused herself to the bathroom.

I found her in the kitchen checking her phone as I came out of her room.

"Wanna go shopping? I feel like catching a quick breath and we need something to eat for tomorrow." She picked up my presence and looked over.

"uhh yeah, sure."

"Great! You may wanna freshen up a little though." She smiled, before gesturing towards my face and after poking my finger at my slimy cheek, I quickly agreed.

I obviously brushed my teeth, the little exercise more of a novelty while my motivation has shifted into wanting Belle's 'perfect hole' to keep its pristine status.

Her door was open as I went to my room and I saw her struggling to shove her cock down some boxers in a way that didn't create too much of a bulge. I enjoyed the little show but had to get ready myself.

"Babe, wait. I... I know this might be much, but would you wear this underneath?" I was about to put on some underwear myself, when Belle entered my room in the aforementioned boxers, holding a pair of bland grey panties.

Naturally I was appalled, for... whatever reason. She had that unsure look that made my heart melt and I thought about it further. It would be hidden underneath and she wouldn't ask me if it wasn't important to her in some way.

Cautious, I swallowed and walked over, timidly inspecting the small piece of clothing after taking it from her.

"Come on! Put it on! I wanna see it!" She was back to her infectious radiant self as she egged me on.

I psyched myself up and stepped into them, the soft material sliding over my skin until it settled against my crotch. It wasn't tight exactly, more... snug.

The tiny bulge at the front made me blush, while Belle closed the distance. Heels raised, hands on my waist and slipped her tongue into my mouth. Her hands caressed the free skin where my cheeks greeted the air and gave it a smack before disengaging. "It looks good on you, babe."

I didn't know what to make of it, taking the first few steps felt alien and even with pants over them, I couldn't not think about the smooth material as it enveloped my penis and the back wedging itself between my cheeks more often than not.

"You ready?" Belle was smiling at me as she had the door handle of our apartment in her hand.

I nodded and we made our way down the flights of stairs and out into the world.

"Babe, calm down, you look weird adjusting your junk so often." She giggled next to me and I had to make a conscious effort not to pinch the panties riding up my ass constantly and snugly pressing against my package.

The rain from earlier has settled and the post rainstorm smell was lovely.

We had more or less the same clothes on, t-shirt of some kind, university hoodie, sweats, comfy shoes and she added a cap to her scalp.

We walked a couple of blocks and Belle took my hand, interlocking the two with a sweet smile, passing strangers that had no idea how embarrassed I was, until we arrived at the one stop shop for pretty much everything.

The sliding doors opened and the sterile light welcomed us to some overplayed pop song and beeping from the registers.

She lead the way, having me grab a basket and threw some seemingly random ingredients inside. Fruit, meat, nuts, batteries, lotion, I didn't really see a pattern but was happy to just be by her side while she rattled down the shopping list in her head.

She left me around the health care section, claiming to have forgotten something when I spotted condoms. I flushed immensly as I looked at the sizes to see what kind might fit her and decided to just grab two of the biggest ones... and one for my size.

Belle returned and eyed the new additions in the basket curiously but didn't mention it, instead giving me a peck and a swat on the butt to steer me in the direction of the self check out.

I insisted on carrying the bags on the way home and we made our way back in the declining spring daylight.

We unpacked, I tidied up the kitchen a little and Belle prepared herself a snack for the evening.

I went to the bathroom, where I was again reminded of the girly underwear and sat down to pee.

Belle had ditched the hoodie and pants when I came back, the snake in her boxers curled itself down her balls and created a really inviting bulge I just had to cup as I approached and kissed her.

She finished making her sandwich and pulled my hand along to the couch, smirking mischievously.

My unused pecker twitched and my insides were tingling with anticipation, though she made me undress down to the panties and shirt before pulling me onto the couch with her.

I tried not to seem too needy while she ate, sipping my water and enjoying the warmth of her side. Belle laid back on the bottom side of the L shaped couch while I laid out on the rest, using her thigh as a pillow.

I was actually kind of glad we were able to hold back for about two hours, she stroked my hair while I rested my head in her lap, whereas previously a lot less contact was required to make either one of us start something.

Though the current show wasn't interesting enough to warrant me ignoring the plump shape next to me for long.

I flopped onto my stomach and looked at her crotch. The green fabric of her boxers extended from her soft organs, a distinct outline of cock that rested on two fat balls to create a round bulge as if several socks have been stuffed inside.

I looked up at her, the expression her face took looked just like the first time my hand touched her cock, her mouth was open and her eyes sparkled with lust and wonder.

Several kisses were applied before I nuzzled my nose deep into the soft form and took a long whiff loud enough for her to hear.

One of her hands rested itself on my back while the other hooked into her boxers waistband. I helped her slide her underwear down just a little and freed her cock, making her balls create a bulge on their own as they were left under the stretched material.

I wasted no time and swallowed all of her flaccid cockmeat, planting my lips against her pubes. I wondered how big she was soft and was annoyed that I didn't think about it earlier, feeling her grow inside me made me shove the thought away, as her completely (7 inch? 8?) soft dick expanded, filling out in girth and slowly snaking its way down my throat.

I reveled in the sensation, proud in my ability to take her all the way as I heard her grunt quietly. I had to raise my upper body to make her entry easier, as my fully prone position did create some discomfort. Soon enough, I felt myself gag, though I managed to suppress it and keep going as her monster neared full mast.

"hahhhhh *gulp* ahhh" She began pulsing and flexing in my throat, almost as if her cock was getting impatient and I drew up to catch some air, my breath coming out as hot steam while strings of saliva still connected her rod to my lips.

"Let me lay down, babe." Belle caressed my back to get my attention and scuttled beside me.

She laid herself down on her back where I laid and positioned my knees next to her ears and my head hovering above her erect pole.

I stared directly at it for a second, not hesitating but admiring it from this angle, before I lowered myself, wide open, her girth stretching my jaw as her head invaded my throat. It happened often enough as of late, but the way her glans scraped the inside of my esophagus still sent shivers down my spine.

I bobbed my head up and down, marking every inch of my oral cavity with her pipe. I took the shirt off, every time I nuzzled my nose into her squishy balls it slid against my neck and obstructed me on the come up.

I abused my throat on her cock for a few minutes, until Belle took my head in her hands and thrust up herself. My hands found her thighs for support so I wouldn't move and allowed her to fuck my face.

"Oghhh I love your mouthpussy, babe." She hilted herself mid air and gyrated her hips. My eyes shot into the back of my head as my arms gave out and I collapsed onto her cock, my nose inhaling her scent, as my face rested on her crotch while my ass remained in the air. The muscles in my throat convulsed and I felt the tingling in my core reach its peak as my pecker soiled the light gray panties with its meager load.

"Babe! Ah Did you just... oh fuck I'm gonna cum. ohhh" Wether she saw a wet spot appear on the fabric or she knew I orgasmed from my throat massaging her shaft, it tipped her over the edge and she unloaded directly into my stomach.

Rope after rope filled me up and the warm feeling as my insides get sprayed with her jizz still didn't get old, as I got rewarded with a fresh load of cream.

I inhaled her addicting musk, my nose breathing on autopilot, while Belle slumped down in satisfied exhaustion.

I made no move to get off even as the rush of arousal dissipated and her schlong softened in my throat, curious to see how long I could last connected to her organ.

Belle still breathed out heavily although slower now. "Holy shit, babe. You're amazing..." Her gushing should be done by me, I thought, but my notion was interrupted by her flaccid dick expanding again and overwritten to astonishment.

I found the energy to rise and gave her an almost exact replay of roughly 15 minutes ago. This time however I yanked at her boxers and she raised her hips to aid me, after I removed her cock from my mouth with a wet 'shlurp'.

Belle kicked her undies off the couch with one leg, whereas my attention was back to her throbbing erection. I gently licked her piss slit, the dimensions of her giant rod applied to it as well, making it almost look like lips itself. My hands squeezed the root of her shaft tightly, applying pressure to her urethra and slowly trailed its whole length, stopping right at her tip where a big bead of muddy white liquid appeared.

I devoured it quickly and kept lapping at the hole to the point where I was making out with it. She raised her hips and her cock prenetrated my mouth, I likened it to our usual make out sessions where her tongue wrestled mine, though this time her cockhead pinned my tongue down as it made itself at home.

My head was soon brought down further and held in place so that Belle could start her ****.

She drew back, pressing into the couch for a second, before thrusting into my face, her freed balls swinging up and hitting my nose and eyes, which I had to swiftly shut, with ****.

"UGH OH FUCK AGH MH Aehh" Her grunts and moans filled the room and mixed with the sloppy sounds of my mouth being fucked into submission.

Each time she withdrew, her baby making factories stick to my face slightly and she huffed and puffed. She was starting to work up a sweat, the exercise of thrusting her hips up to bury her cock deep into my throat becoming a real workout for her lithe body. I assisted her in meeting her thrusts and gagged delightfully as her power increased with each minute that passed.

An exhale not far from a roar and a final thrust later, I felt the telltale signs of her orgasm and even though I didn't cum this time, received her load as if it was a gift from god.

She held my head in place and sporadically jerked up to accentuate her erupting cannon. The fact that she already came multiple times today, one just minutes ago, didn't matter as 14 full ropes of hot semen painted my insides, with lesser lazy aftershocks filling my mouth once she slumped down and her cock slid out of my throat.

I made sure that not a single drop escaped my lips, only slightly out of concern for our couch and mostly out of selfish need.

The 12 inches of girlcock slowly deflated on my tongue and Belle made an actual move to get off this time.

She stood up and took a really good stretch, a move I copied as I realized how good it felt.

We exchanged mutual compliments until Belle kissed my cheek and went to take a much needed leak. I don't think she will ever close the door for that. I made myself useful and cleaned up, feeling surprisingly full for a moment, until I started counting the amount of cum I ingested. I was about to do some calculations when I realized that 1: I had no idea what the average ejaculation is like and 2: I had no idea of how much Belle cums.

"You coming, babe?" Belle's voice appeared behind me and her naked footsteps came closer. "Something wrong?" I must have just been standing there, prompting her to hug me from behind, her head coming around to look at me.

"How much do you cum?" I blurted out, turning my head to look at her.

"uh I don't know..." She was taken aback for a second, thought about it and found my eyes again. "Enough for you I hope. Come on." She kissed my cheek and smacked my butt, sluggishly pulling my arm to get me moving.

We cuddled into bed together after turning off the lights in the apartment and fell asleep facing each other.