The First Time

Lucy was smiling next to Matt when the growth began. She had hardly been able to keep it out of her head and was very pleased to see that it was real. It was happening again.

Matt, however, was fairly horrified.

He was, of course, very turned on at the sight of his girlfriend's vagina, and when his cock didn't burst through his pants or something he assumed that everything was back to normal. He hoped that maybe he had dreamt the entire ordeal. But now, lying on his back next to Lucy, he knew it wasn't a dream. It was real. Once again his balls swelled first, pushing his legs apart to accommodate their enlarged size. Then his cock grew, surging steadily into the air until it was, once again, over a foot long. Lucy's eyes lit up as she watched. It had to be bigger than last time, she thought. It was thick, throbbing, and monstrous.

Lucy reached out to grab it and found that it was thicker. She bit her lip as her small hands did their best to contain the raging beast.

Matt's confusion was quickly giving way to lust like a damaged dam trying to hold back the mighty river until, at last, the entire structure fails in moments.

Lucy's gut seemed to roll as fantasies drifted through her mind. She wasn't content to just use her hands, or even her mouth. This was the perfect opportunity to lose her virginity. If she didn't take it she would never forgive herself. Whenever that day came when some other man penetrated her with an obviously inferior dick she would remember this night, this moment, and wish she could go back and let Matt ruin her. With one hand around it she looked at her boyfriend, her lips nearly touching his cheek.

"You can have me, baby," she said.

He quickly turned and met her gaze, searching her eyes for signs she was lying.

"Are you... you sure?" he stumbled.

He couldn't believe he was even asking. A beautiful girl was asking -- no, telling -- him to fuck her. Part of him, the part that seemed intrinsically tied to the hulking beast between his legs, was chomping at the bit to take advantage. The romantic part of him wanted it, too. His girlfriend was offering herself to him. It would be their first time and this moment would be theirs forever. Still, he knew he should make absolutely sure this is what she wanted. If he were in her shoes there was no way he would want to be subjected to... this size of cock.

Lucy, however, was getting desperate. Her body and soul cried out for Matt's giant rod. She didn't care if it fit. She didn't care if it even felt good. She just had to have it.

"Yes, baby, yes, please," she said, almost begging, "I want you. Don't you want me?"

He did. He'd wanted her since he saw her on the first day of freshman year. Never in his wildest dreams did he think he would have convinced her to be his girlfriend and now she was in his bed. He nodded, swallowing as her hand pumped the base of his shaft.

"Go slow, then, baby. Make me yours."

Matt struggled to his feet. Lucy repositioned herself, slipping her shirt off, and laying her head on the pillows. Matt leaned over to kiss her, deep, before laying on top of her. His cock was trapped between them, throbbing against their chests. For a moment Lucy pulled him into a kiss as her legs stretched out wide.

Matt sat back, taking in the scene. His girlfriend lay beneath him, naked, already squirming. His cock blocked most of her body but he could see her eyes, filled with desire and silently begging him to take her. He slid his knees under her thighs but had to move past her knees just to get in position to penetrate her. His dick was hard as steel and just as unyielding. His bell-shaped tip visibly pulsed at the end of the monster shaft.

"Slow," Lucy reiterated as the reality of her situation washed over her.

She took deep breaths, her eyes glued to the head of her boyfriend's massive meat. Her pussy, drenched with her orgasm and freshly flooded at the opportunity to be fucked by such a beast.

Matt nodded, "Of course, baby, slow."

He lined his cock between Lucy's legs. They quivered as his tip pressed against Lucy's flesh. Matt pushed his hips forward gently but her body resisted. He wanted to increase the force but worried it would be too much. Lucy's jaw dropped as the thick tip tried to split her open. Her lips split easily enough, tightly wrapped around the tip. Her entrance already seemed as wide as it could go and Matt couldn't get inside. Slowly, with significant effort from Matt, Lucy's muscles relaxed enough to let part of his cock head inside. The end of the bell-shaped tip was flared so wide it almost couldn't get inside. But, after a few seconds of sustained pushing, it slipped inside Lucy's entrance. Her lips quickly latched on as both teens moaned together.

Lucy's pussy was a vise around Matt's cockhead. He nearly came just from the pulsing squeeze around it. Lucy's eyes fluttered and her hands were pulling her legs wider in hopes that would help him fit.

"Oh, god, Lucy..." Matt grunted.

For a moment they sat still until they locked eyes again.

"Just... oh fuck... slow..." Lucy whimpered

Matt obeyed and ever so slowly pushed his hips in further.

When Lucy's pussy swallowed the first inch she came hard, creaming all over the massive meat that threatened to rip her in two. Her hips bucked with her release and the second inch sunk inside. She moaned, louder than before, as every muscle in her body contracted with the overwhelming heat from being stuffed so full.

The third inch made her legs go numb. Her toes tingled with her orgasm and the static-like shiver crawled down to her knees and then her hips.

Four inches and Lucy squealed.

"Stop, stop, holy shit, stop!"

Matt obeyed, trying to withdraw from her soaking hole. Her pussy was clenched so tight around him that he couldn't get out of her.

"Oh, fucking Hell!" Lucy shouted as the pressure just inside her entrance brought her to orgasm again.

Her pussy drew Matt back inside. Slowly, he began to fuck his girlfriend. The pulsing in her passage was so tight that it was obvious how far he could go. Three inches at a time he thrusted, back and forth, while Lucy writhed in his bed.

Lucy wanted him deeper. Deep enough he could hold her, kiss her, and love her. She could take him further if he wasn't so damn thick. He stretched her too wide. With every micro-thrust of his behemoth cock she vowed to be able to take him, one day. She would be able to take every inch. Blood mixed with her fluids until it drained out of her with a pinkish hue. She felt like she was cumming constantly, as if his cock had the perfect recipe to send her over the edge every second. Matt was so long and so far away. She wanted his hands and his lips.

Matt held his girlfriend's legs as best he could as his ultra-sensitive cock churned her pussy. He was silent, letting Lucy's wild moans be the only sound other than the wet squeals of her tight sex. His eyes closed as he got closer and closer to his own orgasm. Her passage was impossibly tight around him and it was getting harder to thrust even the first few inches of his cock. Her flesh seemed to collapse around it, completely dominated by the strength of his manhood.

Matt's balls started to swell and quiver, ready to unleash their payload. He grunted, trying to hold back just a little longer...