Way of the Lips

Tiffany's hot breath wafted down over the monstrous cock. It barely fit out the screen of her phone and Tiffany's was one of the larger models. It was just pulsing and twitching there. Dripping already with precum. A strand of which broke off, and fell down the front of Tiffany's pink dress, splattering across her generous cleavage. "Kiss it…" Samara demanded and Tiffany felt the compulsion to part her lips and lean forward. Before she knew what had overcome her she felt it upon her mouth. Soft and warm. Yet, firm and throbbing on her pink, glossy lips. She kissed the head of it. "Good girl… more."

Tiffany felt a surge of pleasure through her body at these words. She continued to kiss around the head of this cock. Her lips smacked against it to make these wet slapping noises as she made out with the cock. Slowly she leaned in, turning her head to the side and trailing kisses down it. She left a trail of her glossy lipstick down the side of it as she slowly made the long voyage down to the base of it. Tiffany trembled as she felt the sheer size of this imposing monster. It was the biggest cock that had ever been shoved in front of her face and a fair number of cocks had been shoved in front of said face.

"Yessssss," hissed Samara as Tiffany kissed around the girthy base of her ghostly cock. "Lick it." Tiffany once more was compelled. She opened her mouth wide, tonguing lulling out between her now smudged pink painted lips. She licked up from the base and to the head of the cock leaving behind this long line of saliva across that length. Her tongue swirled around the tip of the cock, barely able to make it fully around the very edge of that massive member. "Good girl."

Another jolt of pleasure. Tiffany moaned as she felt it course through her body like static electricity. The cock twitched against her lips as she hummed back against it. "Suck it," Samara said and Tiffany did not even need the compulsive push to take it between her lips. She felt herself lean forward while at the same time pulling her phone closer to her face as that monstrous cock pushed into her mouth. Her wet lips were parted by it as she felt her jaw ache a little from opening wide enough to allow it entry. "Deeper."

Once more Tiffany obeyed. She pressed into the cock. Forcing it down till it tickled the back of her throat and stretched her lips open. She moaned around it. Tongue flicking up along the base of it as she suckled upon the grey member. "Good girl… good slut… good cock sucker," Samara praised her between static-filled, laboured breaths. Tiffany could feel the hot slab of fuck-meat between her lips pulsing as she slobbered on it. "Go deeper… take it down your throat."

That made Tiffany freeze. She was no stranger to sucking cock. Even ones that were thick and long. She had learned how to deepthroat one at her first few college parties. But this one was a monster of a cock. She had never deepthroated something this huge. She was more than a little intimidated and worried about fitting it down.

Unfortunately, the compulsion took over and before she could object Tiffany felt her mouth moving down that cock. She let out a gargling, muffled cry as it pushed into her throat. She could feel herself **** on it already as her jaw was stretched even further open. Her eyes welled with tears and she could feel the bulge forming in her throat from the oversized monster.

She gagged and spluttered on it all the way down as her head was **** forward by the compulsive desire to take this cock deeper and deeper into her. She could feel the ache in her jaw as her lips twitched around the thick cock between them while it filled her throat. She felt it block her airway and she began to suffocate upon it. Much to the enjoyment of Samara who seemed content to moan and groan behind the screen of Tiffany's phone.

"Good girl. Tight, warm, throat… perfect cock sleeve," Samara said and each word of praise made Tiffany's body twitch as her vision began to blur. "Fuck your throat on my cock."

Tiffany took the opportunity of this new compulsion taking over to pull back with a gasp. But her lips barely reached the head of the cock as it was ejected from her body only for her to be diving back down onto it. "Uuuuuurrrrgh!" She exclaimed as it pushed right back in between her lips and down her throat again. She was left gagging on it once more before being able to pull back.

This time it did not even leave her mouth. The head of it was still pulsing against her tongue when she was diving back into it. Tiffany did manage a shallow gasp of air in through her nose though before she was drowning on Samara's thick member once more. She soon found the right balance between taking a breath when she could and lunging back onto that cock. Soon she was slobbering and **** and spluttering and moaning on it as she fucked her throat silly with this huge dick.

"Gulk! Galk! Gurrrrrrlaaaaalk!"

Spittle and drool splattered everywhere between them. As precum flooded her mouth and throat alike. She could feel the ache in her jaw become almost unbearable as her throat began to flare with pain as if it was being scratched up by the cock from the inside out. And still Tiffany delivered on the command given to her. The whole time Samara praised her.

"Good girl… keeping your throat so tight for me… yes very good… good cock sucker… such a nice throat slut… mmmmmm… good slut."

Each time Tiffany felt that jolt of pleasure. And each jolt seemed to build upon each other. Soon she was moaning between her gasps for air and cock **** noises. Her body was on fire, as was her throat, and she felt light headed as she slammed herself back and forth onto this cock. She could feel Samara's shaft pulse. Hear as the woman in the video on her phone panted and moaned herself. She was close. "Swallow."

Tiffany had a feeling that was going to be the command as she felt the cock tense up between her lips. It was lodged down her throat as she felt the first spurt of semen shoot straight down into her stomach. She instinctively pulled away and felt the next load be pumped into her throat. Before she could think she gulped it right down. Her throat almost seemed to move on its own. Convulsing as cum was pumped into her.

Another shot filled her throat and she swallowed that too. The fourth hit the back of the throat as the head of the cock filled her mouth. She almost gagged on it but the compulsion made her **** it down. She suckled the next shot of cum right from the tip of the cock. Her cheeks inflating for a moment as it filled her before she managed to swallow that mouthful down. She pulled back from it but kept her mouth open as the final shot of cum flew through the air and filled her mouth as she drank it down.

Tiffany collapsed back onto the couch. Her eyes almost rolled back in her head. Her mascura was running down her face as she continued to weep. Her once glossy lips now had been wiped clean by the cock that violated her mouth. Cum dribbled out between them as her tongue numbly sought it out to lick up and swallow. She gasped for breath and coughed. Her throat felt raw and her mouth tasted of salty semen. Her head was spinning and she felt a burning in her lungs from lack of oxygen.

She glanced down at her phone and saw it was no longer a portal to Samara's cock. The video was no longer playing either. Tiffany felt her body go lax. Her limbs twitched slightly. She reached down and touched her stomach in the tight pink dress she was wearing. It already felt like her stomach was bloated. Those first few loads of cum that went right down her throat had been like a fire hose of cum. She felt so full from it all.

Static filled the TV screen across the room. "6 ways," Samara spoke from the TV as it flickered between static and her video. "Going to fuck you… 6 more ways." Tiffany gulped audibly as she looked down past her huge tits to the screen. The video of Samara approaching was playing once more. She considered getting up to run but had not even caught her breath yet. She was so fucked… or at least she would be, any moment now.