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Chapter 14 by Zeebop Zeebop

Does The Condom Fit?

The Condom Barely Fits

It was an XL Magnum, 100% pure sheepskin. Lois raised an eyebrow, smiled and said nothing as her flustered lover on the floor handed the dark square to her. She wondered where Lana Lang had got it, and how long she had carried it around...what big, fat dick she had been hoping to fuck.

No matter, now. The cock and this condom was Lois Lane's now.

She did not unroll the condom totally, but just as she had been instructed to do in her highschool sex ed class, placed the thin bit of sheepskin against the tip of the dick, making sure there was a bit of slack for the sperm reservoir.

After all, Lois thought, her insides suddenly feeling funny as she did a quick mental calculation as to the date of her last period. I wouldn't want it to break, would I? This would be a bad day to get any sperm inside of me.

Lois Lane's sexual dry spell had lasted so long, and with no end in sight, that she'd let her birth control run out. Hormonal birth control had its own side-effects for some women, and Lois had always been leery of taking it when she didn't have to. Now, of course, here she was about to take a spur-of-the-moment sexual encounter with a strange dick grown from an app on her smartphone...

The reporter smiled as the thin skin stretched over the fat cock, compressing the scarlet schlong as she slowly unrolled the bit of integument, like putting a sausage in a casing. The condom barely fit—Lois could see little white striations of stretch marks near the base—but it gave it more shape and stiffness.

Maybe, Lois thought, biting her lip. It'll make her less sensitive. I want to cum at least once riding this monster before she nuts inside me.

The thought of that scarlet prick erupting gave Lois another funny feeling, deep inside her. Somewhere between apprehension and anticipation, like the itchy feeling in her palms before she stepped aboard a rollercoaster.

Lana was speechless, her whole face glowing red, eyes fixated on the reporter's pussy as Lois straddled those hips, the lips of her labia just touching that newly-armored soldier.

"Ready or not..." Lois said to her lover.

How Do They Fuck?

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