Shower and couch

"Did you call me 'babe'?" We were just laying on the sofa with her draped over me, still naked, and enjoyed each other presence without saying a word.

"... yea?" She perked her head up to look at me, as I broke the silence, and drew out the word, unsure of how I'd react.

I smiled at her, making the tension in her face and whole body dissipate and rewarding me in a kiss. We made out for a bit until her bladder made itself noticeable and we separated.

I tidied up our breakfast remnants when I heard a distant sigh that followed the loud stream of her peeing. I was the closest to a clean freak amongst my roommates and wondered for a second how such a powerful standing down pour didn't result in bigger splashes and stains. Maybe she just had good aim.

"Wanna take a shower?" Belle called and I saw her head poke out from the bathroom door.

"Sure" I hadn't showered yet and there was no way the few splashes of warm water from earlier would satisfy my daily shower prerequisite.

I've noticed it over the past few days already, but Belle seemed brighter as of late, as if a sort of 'guard' she usually keeps up has been lowered. It wasn't just the fact that she was happily showing off her dong everytime she had the chance, she seemed less wary, needed less time to think about questions I asked her and of course she was bolder.

I was happy to respond to her bold actions... as long as it didn't inherently have something to do with me. Such as after I gladly smothered her balls with body wash and she asked to do the same for me.

I became skittish and uneasy, I hadn't thought about my own penis in a while and was still unsure of how to think about it as a whole.

"I don't mind the little guy- wait no, I mean little as in like, small version of you like a mi-" She sensed my inconvenience and just expressed how she felt about it as even her small hands encompassed my whole package, making her reel back to try and explain what she meant.

"It's uhh, you don't have to sugarcoat it, mine is tiny compared to um yours" I interrupted her, trying to show a brave smile and gulping as I looked down to her hanging slab of meat, the thing has been at half mast since we entered the shower. She pouted as she looked back and forth, probably unhappy that she couldn't bring up my confidence.

The rest of the shower went by as usual, Belle went back to her fun self, declaring a 'sword fight' at some point, before sheepishly apologizing as she realized the power imbalance. We made out some more, got our backs, Belle helped me out of the shower with a bow, we dried up and I brushed my teeth without thinking.

"What are you doing?" She asked, standing right next to me and I froze up for a second. I was just staring at the mirror doing my little exercise on autopilot, which must have looked pretty weird as I kept gagging and slowly brushing my tongue.

I explained why and what I was doing after a short ascerrainment where I doubted if I really had to tell her.

"Ohh that's so cute and sexy!" She hugged my side, mashing her tool into my thigh and giggling about.

"You know... if you promise to be careful, I'll let you suck it again?" Belle got on the tips of her toes and whispered in my ear, garnering an immediate reaction out of me, she bit her lower lip as she stared at my mouth and I put the toothbrush away to kneel down.

"Right here? So eager~" She placed her hands on my head immediately and guided me towards her already hardening pole. A soft moan escaping her lips as she entered my mouth.

I haven't just picked up a few tricks, like the sensitive spot right under her glans, but I've overall improved in taking her giant member. I didn't need hands to keep her in my mouth anymore, granted she was hard enough to never slip out anyway, but I was able to keep a persistent suction while she shoved her dick down my throat.

My gag reflex has also significantly improved, or rather it has lessened. I still couldn't take her balls deep and the gag eventually came no matter how deep she was, but I managed to hold out longer, swallowing to tighten the passage, which massaged her and rewarded me with a pulse everytime, before my air got short and I pulled out to suck on the soft skin of her tip.

"Ahh fuck, babe. I don't know if I ever get used to this view." She stroked some hair out of my eyes and looked down at me, adoration and lust clouding her vision.

I probably shouldn't asphyxiate myself on her cock, but that didn't mean I couldn't try something else.

"Hahh push hah" I let her cock slip out completely, a lewd squelching noise implied the broken seal created by her cock before my air intake and my request that only became clear as I firmly placed her hands behind my head.

"Okay, but only if you promise to tap out..." I beamed up at her around the fat cock head in my mouth and readied myself with a last long breath through my nose.

I imagined she would push my head down in one swift motion, instead I remained motionless and I slowly saw her crotch getting closer.

This was infinitely hotter and I felt a familiar tingling in my groins and butterflies in my stomach, as her glans pushed itself into my throat.

The angle made it hard to verify, but I knew she was staring down at me as her cock disspeared.

Her navel came closer and closer and my throat contracted involuntarily for the first time making her groan in response. My eyes started to water as she passed the point I struggled with and kept going.

My throat convulsed constantly now and I could already feel the heat of her body I was so close, but I tapped her when I realized that the world wasn't going dark because of her shadow, but my eyes being unable to open.

"Hahhh f-faster" I breathed heavily, but threw myself at her again, when I regained my composition.

She started thrusting again, this time matched by me. She didn't even have to leave my throat as I was able to breathe every few thrust where she went slow on the pull out, only to slam back down and reach new depths of my wet passage.

"*gluk* aaA *glck* Aa *gluk* aa *glrk* mMMMHPFH *rglrp*" Her thrusts made her balls swing about and hit my chin or even throat and the feeling in my gut reached its peak when she finally hilted herself in my throat.

I could only imagine how she felt as my muscles contracted around her cock in the midst of my orgasm. My incoherent moaning or humming ended and my eyes rolled back in my head as I felt her cock flex, shooting a warm rope directly into my stomach, stirring up my guts in the most wonderful way.

She held me there on her own accord, her dick pulsing and depositing another huge load in the form of roughly 14 mind shattering spasms.

The spear in my gut dislodged itself and sprayed a few more lazy spurts onto my face as it flexed on its own, its owner holding me up by my hair right in front of the tip.

My consciousness remained the whole time, though I felt sort of drunk, so I was glad to be held up by her.

I steadied my breathing and was able to keep myself up by now and looked at Belle.

She had her head thrown back and was sort of squatting to accomodate my slumped posture. I caught her waning dick and dutifully began to clean it.

My eyelids were heavy, but I kept them open while cleaning her cock and waiting for her to look down.

When she did I felt immensly happy as she had a wolfish grin on her face that told me I did a good job.

"Fuck... You're the best thing that ever happened to me." She stood up straight and, grabbing the bottom of her shaft, slapped my tongue with it.

"Man I'm hungry." She made me suck out one last drop of cum, before declaring she was going to make dinner and walked out naked. I admitted that I was full and washed up.

I felt kind of weird to be completely naked in our apartment, but I humored her and came back to the kitchen wearing only ankle socks.

It started to rain and smelling the delicious veggies and spices did make me hungry a tiny bit.

Belle with her full plate, going in for seconds at some point and me with a salad and a splash of yoghurt, spent the next half hour on the couch watching a show and eating.

It started to rain pretty heavily so I grabbed a blanket we huddled under to spare turning up the radiator.

She laid back on the couch in a rather graceless fashion, holding her belly with one hand, the other one found itself around my back as I rested my head on her shoulder, while the rest of my body laid to the side on the couch.

"*buuuurrp* O- oh my god, sorry..." She let out and equally unfeminine sound and was mortified for a second, before apologizing for the burp.

"No problem." I found the actions that managed to change her demeanor amusing, she just dumped a huge load directly into my tummy, devoured two full plates in record time, has her cock and balls just out in the open the whole time and a burp is what makes her coy.

My hands searched and found her balls beneath the wide blanket, her huge testicles filling out almost a whole hand each. "How elses are these gonna fill up properly, right?" I kissed her cheek as I fondled them in my palms.

"Right." Belle smirked at me as I massaged the baby makers and we went back to our usual vibe.

I could tell she was about to pass out, so I put our dishes in the clumsy old dishwasher and carried Belle to her room, just in case anyone does come in.

I wasn't as exhausted but I still laid myself beside her, making her attach herself to me and, in record time, snoozed away.

Sleep managed to take me soon after and I woke up to the alarm clock on her nightstand reading; 06:23PM.