“Aw, man.” Julie sits up with a huge smile. “I can’t believe it.”

  “Why Julie, are those tears in your eyes?”

  “No!” She quickly wipes both eyes with the back of her hand. “You’re not messing with me? Are ya? Don’t joke about this, Elliot. Not this.”

  “I’m not messing with you.” I say, my own mood lifted by seeing how happy the news had made her. “Heather hasn’t technically cimed me yet, but we’re doing it soon.”

  “Ah! You lucky dog. And Heather’s let you free? You’re gonna be our honey hole?”

  “I prefer Prince.” I say with a mock-snooty attitude. “And yeah, obviously she’s let me py. She left it up to me actually. I’ve already done some stuff with Mia.”

  “No way! Really? Ha ha ha!” She ughs. “Ohhh. She must have been over the moon! You took it easy on her I hope.” Her face goes serious. “If you hurt that girl in any way…”

  “Of course not! She’s…” I sigh. “Mia’s become someone very special to me.”

  “Awww!” Undeterred by our conversation Julie holds our cocks together in a tight grip, front to front. Pressing my peen hard against the front of her thick cock she takes the lube and starts to drizzle it back and forth over them like mustard over a hot dog. And had our members been a hot dog my little guy would have been the undersized weenie and her monster a hoagie bun. She was over half again longer than me, hers towering above mine. And the difference in girth between us is absolutely ridiculous! Sobering too. It was only because she was shorter than her cousin that Julie’s thickness grabbed my attention but the fact was that Heather was even thicker than this. Heather’s extra length just made hers seem more proportional. When she did end up finally ciming me…fuuuuck!

  “How are y’all so damn big!?”

  “Natural female superiority.” She quips. “Don’t sweat it, cutie. We like’em your size. Heh!”

  “I’ve heard.”

  “Suckable, fuckable and SMALL.”

  “Hey now!” I flick a nipple. “Be nice.”

  “He he he! Sorry.” Her giggle and gssy eyes tell me she was starting to feel the effects of the joint.

  “You know, we don’t have to do this now.” I say as Julie takes the floppy tube from my hand. “We were pying for…HOOO! Me staying.”

  As I was talking Julie had pulled the masturbator down over her cock and, once it reached it, over mine as well. The spongy material stretches easily, though tightly, to accommodate us both.

  “I guess we’re just pyin for pride now.”

  “Hnngh. Guess so.”

  “We could fuck instead. Wanna bang instead, dude? How about winner tops?”

  “No.” I say. “This is good.”

  “Maybe next time.” She says. “Next time! Ha ha ha! AHHHH! THIS IS AWESOME!”

  I smile at her exuberance. This family sure had a way of making me feel valued.

  The snug sleeve glides up and down and up and down our dicks. All along the inside those bumps, ridges and grooves I’d spotted earlier were working their magic. Licking against my lubed manhood the inner texture was a nonstop assault on my senses. This shit was INTENSE! And the rough and tumble Julie’s masturbation technique was about what I expected. Her grip was vicelike and the pace she set strong and steady.

  “Jesus! Go easy.”

  “Feelin it already?”

  “Pfff! I could go all day.”

  “Ha! We’ll see.” She winks. After taking another hit from her joint she sets it into an ashtray on the end table. Her eyes narrowed against the smoke she looks up and down my body as she holds in the puff as long as she can. “Hahhhhhh.” Another cloud of fragrant smoke envelopes me as she breathes out. I might have compined except that I acually quite enjoyed the aroma. It brought back many happy memories. Though they weren’t regur users and were careful not to do it around me I could remember well the smell wafting up to my room as Mom and Dad chilled to some groovy tunes downstairs. “So you just came over to bust my balls?” She asks, then gnces down and giggles. “Or should I say, drain them?”

  “I actually came over to invite you over tomorrow.” I say. “We’re breaking the news officially.”

  “Rebecca doesn’t know?”

  “Not yet.”

  “And you’ve already been with Mia?”

  “Uh…yeah.”

  “Ha ha ha! Oh, I’ll be there.” She ughs. “I wouldn’t miss that for the world.”

  “Heh, yeah. Hey…OOO!” I hoot as Julie suddenly stops and twists the toy left and right a few times before resuming stroking again. Unfortunately she keeps a bit of the twisting action going as she strokes. “Hngh! Hey, you didn’t mention anything to Liam about me being at Heather’s, did you?”

  “Liam? Fuck no. Haven’t talked to him in ages.” She say. “I love him to bits, but I can’t stand the cunt.”

  “Ah.”

  “Someone snitched?”

  “Yeah. Hrm!”

  “Feels good, huh?” She smirks.

  “Uh, yeah.” I squirm and grab her thighs tight. The pressure was building! “Fuck!”

  She was right. It was feeling good. Really good! Or more accurately, intense! It certainly did it’s job well. There was just so much going on inside that fleshy tube that it left both my head spinning. While it felt great for me it was too much. I’d take another round between Heather’s soft breasts ten times out of ten over this mind-bending toy. If something didn’t change quick this contest was going to be over embarrassingly quick!

  “Hold on!”

  “Uh uh.” She shakes her head with a smug grin, her hand pumping the toy relentlessly. “No breaks.”

  “I don’t want a break.” I lie. “I, uhhh, I want, umm, a taste!”

  “Oh?”

  Thankfully that stops the strokes in a heartbeat. I let out a hard breath and mentally tamp down the pressure that had nearly reached it’s boiling point down below.

  Pying for time, and because I wanted to, I run my hands up Julie’s body and start to fondle her tits. They weren’t big and they weren’t small, but they were oh so supple and nice. “Damn you got a nice body, Julie.”

  “You’re not so bad yourself, kid.” She teases one of my nipples with the thumb of her free hand. “But you’re definitely stalling. He he he. You were gettin close, weren’t ya? We were barely past the first song!”

  I’d held off on trying Mia’s honey as the honey I really wanted belonged to my Queen Bee but I’d backed myself into a corner with Julie. It was either follow through or admit my ploy.

  “I told you.” I pinch her whole tit. “I just wanted a little bump.”

  She nods down with a grin and pulls her hand away. “Go ahead.”

  “Right.”

  Trusting that Heather hadn’t led me astray and that I was still safely hers with anything less than an anal creampie I pull the top of the artificial pussy down until Julie’s fat mushroom head pops out of the hole in the top. It was huge and gleaming. Despite all the lube I could see a blob of precum glistening at her hole. The instant I see it the urge to lick and to suck and to FUCK nearly overwhelms me. I needed a dick, BAD! Fuck! I needed to get back to Heather soon!

  “Julie?”

  “Mmm?”

  “No matter what happens…don’t let me, um…” I sigh and look up into her bright blue eyes. “I’m saving myself for her.”

  “Aw.” Her cocky grin transforms into a warm smile. “I got you, dude.” She gives my jaw a gentle little ‘punch’. “Just the toy.”

  “Thank you.” Leaning in I kiss the warm flesh of her chest. Touched by my tenderness she rexes and lets me go at my own pace. With my index finger I swipe across her hole and collect a healthy smear of honey. “I’ve only ever had Heather’s.”

  Leaning over she takes another quick toke. “This’ll be mild compared to hers, but nice.”

  “Mmm.” I pop the finger into my mouth and suck it clean. All I could taste is lube but the effect was immediate. Right away I am soothed by the honey high and my senses of taste, smell and touch begin to open and expand. The aroma of the marijuana alone is like an entire wild jungle of amazing smells! “Mmmmm.”

  Julie takes a long breath in through her nostrils. “Awww yeah. There we go.”

  I wanted to go for another taste but I contain my urge and hide the temptation away by pulling the masturbator back up to cover her tip.

  “Ooo, I love this song.” As the cssic ‘Le Freak’ begins to py Julie begins to bop to the beat.

  She reaches to take back the toy but I say. “I’ll drive for a bit.”

  “Mmmm.” She rests her wrists over the top of her head and continues to ‘dance’.

  Holding the toy in my right hand I start stroking us again. With my left hand I continue to py with her breasts. Picking up on the disco rhythm I stoke along with the steady beat. Being hopped up on honey only doubles the crazy intensity of the toy but, as Julie said, I was accustomed to a much more potent hit of the stuff. And with the masturbator now under my control I could change my grip strength and length of stroke as I needed. Right away though I could sense a difference in Julie. As I stroked her eyes would roll and soft sighs would escape her parted lips. She was feeling it as much as I was, if not more so.

  “Mmmm.” She hums as I quicken the pace to double time. “Ohhh fuuuuck.”

  Feeling our rods glide up and down beneath the rubbery flesh of the toy I realize that I had a natural advantage in this particur contest. My smaller dick was tucked tight into the ‘shadow’ of her much rger schlong which caused the material to stretch out leaving dead pockets along the sides and my whole front was pressed against her shaft. For her however the toy gripped in around her penis from all sides at once except for my five inches, which didn’t even come close to shielding her sensitive knob from the stimution. Put another way, my dick was fighting with it’s back against a solid wall while hers only had a fence post. Judging by the expressions she was making…I might actually have a shot at this thing.

  I start moving to the music with her. “Ohhh, fuck. You’re big cock feels so fucking good against mine.”

  “Hmmmm! Ohhhh, Elliot. Yes! Hmm.” Her hands drift down to y lightly on my shoulders as we ‘dance’. “Go ahead, cutie. Cum for me.”

  “Oh! Ohhh!” I was quite close actually, but not quite there. I pull her into me. My left hand slips up behind her head and guides her in so that we were cheek to cheek. “Mmmmm!”

  As I was hoping would happen Julie immediately begins to take in long, deep sniffs of my scent. Inside the toy her monster SURGES to insane hardness. “Ohhhh fuck! Mmmm! Ohhhhh fuck!”

  “Yes. Yes!” I whisper as I stroke us harder, faster and grip tighter. “Ohhhh fuck, I’m gonna bust.” I mewl, my tone taking on that soft submissive voice that Heather loved so much. “Ohhhh fuck! Hmmmm!”

  “YES! FUCK! YES!” Julie’s hands suddenly grip my shoulders hard and she pushes me with force back into the sofa. Her hips begins to thrust powerfully making her big nuts roll across mine. “OHHH FUCK!”

  “Yeah! Mmmmm!” I coo, my voice rising with the pressure in my balls. “Ohhhhh Julie! JULIE! OHHHH GOD! JULIEEEEE!!!”

  “ELLIOOOT!!!” Julie’s body shudders followed by a great buck of her hips. “GNNNNNNGHHHHH!!!”

  The next thing I knew my cock is being bathed in fresh, hot cum! The squishy sounds of lube become a lot more sloppy as the toy is filled with a load that would have made three strapping men proud. Despite it’s copious amount…it was all the product of just a single woman.

  “Hey, hey!” I cheer, revealing that my desperate moans weren’t quite as desperate as I’d been pying at. “I win!”

  “RRRM! WHAT!?”

  “Ha ha ha ha! Yeah, Julie! Cum!” I stroke as fast I dared so as not to set myself off. “Cum for me!”

  Through gritted teeth she groans her way through her orgasm, cursing me all the way. “You little…nnngh…cheating…son of a…RRRNNGH!” As her face contorts with climax her fat rod throb, throb, throbs against mine. Creamy jizz begins to ooze from both top and bottom. “Fuckin…NNNNNNGHHH!!! Fuuuuck!”

  “Damn, girl. We didn’t even get through the second song!”

  After she shudders through her the st wave of orgasm she sits up breathing heavily and looks down at me somewhere between astonished and offended. It had been close, damn close, but I’d beaten her fair and square.

  “He he he.” I titter. “Wow. That was quick. You must really like me.”

  “You little…frrngh.” She chews back her swears. “I want a rematch!”

  “Mmm, maybe another time.”

  “I don’t usually cum that quick! I swear!”

  “Eh, if you say so.”

  “I DON’T!” She cries.

  “There there.” I pat her arm in consotion. “It happens to everyone.” With a bratty smirk I giggle. “Or so I’ve heard. He he he!”

  “You smug…sassy…cocky…little…” She grabs my head in both hands and smashes her lips to mine! “MRRRMMMM!!!”