A sample of what’s to come

Rina wanted us to have some time to think about things before we got too serious, but we also didn’t want to chicken out and end up procrastinating. The solution we came to was simple: I watch Nia masturbate Rina until we were satisfied. If there were no hard feelings afterwards, then we could get together for a “date” next weekend and go as far as we wanted. If someone didn’t like it, then we could end it ASAP with minimal damage done.

But hardly any of that was on my mind at the moment. Seeing Nia kneel in-between Rina’s legs had blanked my mind entirely. The latter sitting on the edge of her chair and the former seated on a cushion on the floor, while I stayed seated on the couch. They hadn’t done anything yet, but it hardly mattered; the image of Rina’s large body over Nia alone had me vibrating more than anything we had done in the last year.

Nia: You comfy over there hun? You’re sweating so hard you look like you’re gonna die of heatstroke, hehehe.

Emery: …I’m perfect, my love. Don’t worry about me too much.

Nia: Good! Gotta make sure my audience is enjoying the show~!

Excitement was palpable as she rushed out of everything but her underwear. Rina took that as a cue to join in and took off her tank top, but Nia slapped her hands away once she reached for her pants.

Nia turned towards Rina and sensually ran her hands up her partner’s thighs, only stopping once her breasts pressed against the knees and her fingers slipped into the elastic of Rina’s sweatpants.

Nia: And how about my co-star~? I look forward to working with you today~.

Rina looked down at Nia in a daze, her breasts heaving and voice laden with lust.

Rina: Feeling’s mutual hot stuff~. Sorry I can’t give you more attention today~.

Emery: Don’t feel bad, Nia can’t get enough servicing her lovers~!

Oh fuck, I just called her my girlfriend's “lover”. My brain was on fire.

Nia giggled and slowly drew Rina’s pants down. She made sure the process was agonizingly slow, and kept her fiery gaze glued to me the entire time. Perhaps because of that, Nia was caught completely unaware when Rina’s dick sprang free from its prison and tapped her on the chin. She looked down in confusion, her eyes growing wide once they spotted the culprit.

Nia: Holy…!

We were both at a complete loss for words as Rina’s dick pressed against Nia and still continued to grow, sliding against her jaw, passing her cheek, until finally closing in over its owner's top abs. Silence briefly descended upon the room at the sight of her equipment.

Even sitting upright, the tip reached to the curve of her breasts. It had to have been at least twice my size in length and girth — which boggled my mind as a man who, if masculine in few other circumstances, had always felt secure in his slightly above average dick. I had always considered a partner with a few extra inches as a plus for us, but my entire size twice over!? Would that be a problem? I wasn’t sure…I was dizzy, and Nia felt the same if her slack-jawed bemusement was any indication.

Nia: …Hahaha oh my god, Rina! Where did you fit this thing!?

Her flirtation subsided momentarily, overwritten by genuine mirth and intrigue. Rina shrugged coyly and pursed her lips.

Rina: A girl has her ways.

She leaned down and gripped Nia’s chin in her hand, her words adopting a husky flavor to rival Nia’s own.

Rina: What? Don’t tell me you’re calling quits already? I told you I was a lot of woman~.

Nia: No way~. You can’t show me something like this and expect me to leave it alone~.

Rina: Then don’t just sit there gawking at it~.

I couldn’t breathe as I watched sparks fly between them. The way they matched each other’s aggression was doing things to me I couldn’t have imagined before. The two stared at each other and huffed, their noses only a few inches apart.

The spell was broken as Nia struck the first blow, wrapping her hands around the thick shaft in front of her.

Nia: Hehe, I can’t believe I can put both my hands on it and still have so much left over! Em look, this is crazy!

Rina: Extra room makes it easier for you to really put on a show~.

Nia: Hardly hehe! My hands barely fit around this monster!

Nia began pumping in tandem, every muscle in her arms flexing to travel the entirety of Rina’s cock. Her grip indented the powerful shaft as she worked; every stroke meticulous in its journey from the base to the swollen tip. It pulsed aggressively, beads of pre-cum flowing down in approval. Rina’s head fell backwards against the rest of the chair.

Rina: ~Ohh wow! Y-you really know what you’re doing, Nia~!

Rina seemed eager for some input on her part, hands clawing at the arms of the chair. I had no doubt that they would be in active use on Nia in any other situation…were I not here…moderating the sexual terms. She moaned, spine curving off the chair as her partner milked her thoroughly. Eventually, she found some purchase for her satisfaction; scooting down and wrapping her legs around Nia’s torso.

Rina: F-for easier access~.

A wry look spread on Nia’s face, and she slinked in closer. She picked up the pace once settled, stroking harder along the massive length. The two of them began panting roughly as the handjob escalated.

Rina: ~Aahh your breath! Oh fuck that’s hot! K-keep going~!.

Nia: Hehe, you’re pretty cute when you’re being needy~.

Her head cocked in my direction.

Nia: Em, are you seeing this~?

Nia’s hungry expression gestured toward the interior of the toned legs, where I could see Rina’s huge balls — of course they were also massive, everything on this woman was absurd — filling the in-between space.

Nia: Well~? She gave me “easier access”. Should I give the poor girl some attention down here too~?

Both their eyes locked on, waiting for my answer — Nia’s shining with excitement, Rina’s foggy with desire. I nodded in wordless approval, the concept of speaking completely lost to me now.

One of Nia’s hands released the titanic dick and migrated south to Rina’s balls. A shudder ran up her body as Nia groped one in her palm, an absurd amount of pre-cum following her touch.

Rina: ~More! Please more~!

An impish expression lit up Nia’s features as she watched Rina's plight.

Nia: Hey Em, watch this~.

The bicep of her still arm flexed and her fingers sank a little deeper beneath Rina’s sack. Immediately a litany of moans came from above.

Rina: ~Ooohh fuck! Fuck! Fuck me Nia, that isn’t fair~! Hnnngg!!!

Without further warning, her whole body clenched and cum erupted from her tip. Enormous ropes pulsed dramatically from her cock, flying into the air and splashing against the semi-naked pair. Nia yelped in surprise and stopped stroking, but could not move — locked in place by Rina’s legs as she watched her partner unload onto them over and over again.

Nia and I looked at each other in shock for a moment. The enormity of her single load was truly ridiculous — at least three times what I usually put out.

Rina, meanwhile, sat inert and panting, before eventually calming down and craning her head back up to face us.

Rina: So…round two?