Going The Distance For Porn
Tiny Way Of Life
chapter 9
by
copier
· original author:
fearboy
“If I do…this! What kind of stuff will you show me?” You ask as you lick your lips, feeling yourself glancing at the pillar of man meat. It should gross you out, it was a guys dick. However, as you stare at it you just keep thinking how this big, hard thing was shoved inside your mom’s sex. It had gotten deep inside your mom, touching parts of her you can only dream of. You never thought it was possible, but you’re jealous of this cock. You’d give anything to be John’s wood for one day of fun with your mom.
“I’m not going to tell you until I know we’re on the same level, but lets just say your mom loves documenting the fun we have. I have video of your mom to make a hundred movies and they make what you saw look vanilla by comparison. Just thinking about it gets me…” John growled softly, his hand tightening around his cock. You can see it throbbing, getting harder, the memories of your mom’s films bringing him to full mast. You just stare at it, a big bead of precum leaking from the tip. You’d feel embarrassed if hearing John talk about the films hadn’t got you stuff as well.
“Tell you what sport, since I’m feeling generous and don’t want blue balls I’m going to help you out with this.” Letting go of his member you flinch as you expect it to fall, but its hard enough now to stand sturdily without help. Taking the wrapped condom from your hand, John tears it open with his teeth and pulls out the cap. Taking the transparent tip, he places it on the head of his cock. He just rolls it down half an inch, covering most of his bulbous cockhead. Now in place, he leaves it there and sighs.
“Just pull it all on, show me you’re my kind of guy and the stuff I’ll show you will blow your mind. You don’t know your mom until you hear her squeal as I stuff my baby maker up her tight ass.” You actually shudder at that, unable to even conceive your sweet, naïve mom doing that. However today had proven you didn’t really know your mom as well as you thought. There’s another side, a sluttier side, that you need to see.
Walking up to John’s member you marvel at not only the size, but the smell and shine of it. You detect the musky scent coming off the phallus, but you can see and smell something else. It still glistening with your mom’s juices, dripping down towards the pubic hair as it throbs. It carries your mom’s scent as well as Johns, that’s enough to get you completely on board to get closer. You have to climb up to pull the condom on, it’ll be though, but you’re a good climber. Taking a deep breath of slightly musky air, you wrap your arms around the base and start pulling yourself up.
“That’s it kid, shimmy up daddy’s cock!” John calling himself your daddy while your embracing his member feels awkward; until you remind yourself you just finished jerking off to your real mom. It’s so hot and sticky against your body, the pink skin pulsation as you press yourself against it. You don’t feel gross or embarrassed as you move up it, just determined to see more of your mom. You’ve been sat on, trampled, swallowed and even rubbed into the crotch of one of Tulip’s curious and cruel friends, climbing up a guys cock doesn’t faze you.
For John it’s a totally different story, he’s got his eyes closed and breathing deeply, enjoying the tiny boy currently giving him a fill body hand job. He forces his eyes open to watch you, the excitement he gets at the comparison between you and his cock only turns him on even more. It was like you were climbing a tower, too huge to wrap your arms around and too high to reach quickly. Your nothing compared to his cock and you both know it.
Ignoring John, you keep moving your body, ignoring how you’re rubbing yourself against it and the fact that you’re not as soft between your legs as you’d like. It’s not John that has you horny, it’s the thought of your mom pushing herself down on the cock that’s getting to you. This had been in your mom’s pussy and according to John even up her ass. It was a perverted thought that was making it hard not to get aroused.
After much pleasure for John, you reach the head, grabbing onto the rim of the condom, as it remains perched on the tip like a rubber hat. You try pulling it, but it only budges a little. John’s big, he uses big condoms, but the point of the condom is to be tight and stay on. It’ll take more then a little tug to pull it down. Grabbing it with both hands, you dangle there, using your entire body weight to try and pull it down. It starts to move, but only a tiny bit. You need more leverage.
“Come on you stupid thing!” You grunt as you push your feet against the shaft and start pulling as hard as you can. You stretch the bottom of the condom out, pulling it down a little faster. John is moaning loudly as you struggle, pressing your legs against the shaft. He watches you; so much effort to do something your mom can do in a second with her mouth. Thinking about her right now, her lips sliding down his shaft, taking her son along with his meat into her mouth causes his body to jolt. He can’t take it anymore.
As John shakes you loose your grip and fall. It’s only a few inches; you’d gotten the condom more then halfway down. Your fall is broken by something soft and furry. You landed on John’s plump scrotum, right between his heavy balls. You get a front row seat to watch his cock twitch before exploding. John grunts loudly as you witness blast after blast of thick, creamy cum splash into the front of the condom. It fills up quickly, a swollen head drooping down the side of his cock, getting bigger and bigger. John was pretty backed up, he’d planned to dump this in Jenny’s womb, but now it was filling a condom, all thanks to you.
“Fuck! You got some skills sport. You must have gotten them from Jenny, girl can give a hand job like a pro too.” You nod dumbly, unable to take your eyes off the load currently stretching out the condom. You got this guy off; you really don’t know how to feel about that. Then John says something that washes away your doubts with a new wave of lust. “Take a good look, I splashed a load just like this over your mom’s tits a few days ago. You should have seen those puppies glisten.”
Actually moaning at that image, you watch as John carefully pulls the condom off, making sure not to dump out any of his precious seed. Tying the bottom up, creating one of the grossest water balloons imaginable, he looks at you on his balls with a playful grin. “Nice job, really, you proved you’re my kind of guy. My library is now open to you and then we need to have a little talk between men. I think I might have an arrangement you might like to hear.”
“Sounds good.” You had no earthly clue what he wanted to discuss with you, but if it got you to his porn of your mom then you didn’t care. You then notice the cock starting to soften, slowly falling towards you. You look up at John nervously. “Could you move me? I’ve kinda had enough of your…thing for a bit.”
“Sure sport, if you’re positive you don’t want to try spooning with Big John?” You nod quickly and John looks a little depressed at that, he was hoping you wouldn’t mind being tucked away between his soft cock and balls. Plucking you up, he carried you back to your former sanctuary. Nestled again in your mom’s panties, you nearly reach for your member before rethinking it. John just laughs as he starts his car. “Don’t stop on my account. It’s only fair you get a chance too bust your nut too.”
Thinking it over for a second, you start jerking off, giving in to your urges. John starts driving, glancing over at the tiny pervert getting off right beside him. All John can think about is the possibilities opened up to him now. You had no idea how much of a pervert John was, how thoughts of tiny boys lusting after hot mom’s got him off at night. That he didn’t see you as a guy, just a perverted sex toy. For John, nothing mattered except finding new and perverted ways to get off and he had the key to so much fun spanking the monkey right beside him.
“I’m not going to tell you until I know we’re on the same level, but lets just say your mom loves documenting the fun we have. I have video of your mom to make a hundred movies and they make what you saw look vanilla by comparison. Just thinking about it gets me…” John growled softly, his hand tightening around his cock. You can see it throbbing, getting harder, the memories of your mom’s films bringing him to full mast. You just stare at it, a big bead of precum leaking from the tip. You’d feel embarrassed if hearing John talk about the films hadn’t got you stuff as well.
“Tell you what sport, since I’m feeling generous and don’t want blue balls I’m going to help you out with this.” Letting go of his member you flinch as you expect it to fall, but its hard enough now to stand sturdily without help. Taking the wrapped condom from your hand, John tears it open with his teeth and pulls out the cap. Taking the transparent tip, he places it on the head of his cock. He just rolls it down half an inch, covering most of his bulbous cockhead. Now in place, he leaves it there and sighs.
“Just pull it all on, show me you’re my kind of guy and the stuff I’ll show you will blow your mind. You don’t know your mom until you hear her squeal as I stuff my baby maker up her tight ass.” You actually shudder at that, unable to even conceive your sweet, naïve mom doing that. However today had proven you didn’t really know your mom as well as you thought. There’s another side, a sluttier side, that you need to see.
Walking up to John’s member you marvel at not only the size, but the smell and shine of it. You detect the musky scent coming off the phallus, but you can see and smell something else. It still glistening with your mom’s juices, dripping down towards the pubic hair as it throbs. It carries your mom’s scent as well as Johns, that’s enough to get you completely on board to get closer. You have to climb up to pull the condom on, it’ll be though, but you’re a good climber. Taking a deep breath of slightly musky air, you wrap your arms around the base and start pulling yourself up.
“That’s it kid, shimmy up daddy’s cock!” John calling himself your daddy while your embracing his member feels awkward; until you remind yourself you just finished jerking off to your real mom. It’s so hot and sticky against your body, the pink skin pulsation as you press yourself against it. You don’t feel gross or embarrassed as you move up it, just determined to see more of your mom. You’ve been sat on, trampled, swallowed and even rubbed into the crotch of one of Tulip’s curious and cruel friends, climbing up a guys cock doesn’t faze you.
For John it’s a totally different story, he’s got his eyes closed and breathing deeply, enjoying the tiny boy currently giving him a fill body hand job. He forces his eyes open to watch you, the excitement he gets at the comparison between you and his cock only turns him on even more. It was like you were climbing a tower, too huge to wrap your arms around and too high to reach quickly. Your nothing compared to his cock and you both know it.
Ignoring John, you keep moving your body, ignoring how you’re rubbing yourself against it and the fact that you’re not as soft between your legs as you’d like. It’s not John that has you horny, it’s the thought of your mom pushing herself down on the cock that’s getting to you. This had been in your mom’s pussy and according to John even up her ass. It was a perverted thought that was making it hard not to get aroused.
After much pleasure for John, you reach the head, grabbing onto the rim of the condom, as it remains perched on the tip like a rubber hat. You try pulling it, but it only budges a little. John’s big, he uses big condoms, but the point of the condom is to be tight and stay on. It’ll take more then a little tug to pull it down. Grabbing it with both hands, you dangle there, using your entire body weight to try and pull it down. It starts to move, but only a tiny bit. You need more leverage.
“Come on you stupid thing!” You grunt as you push your feet against the shaft and start pulling as hard as you can. You stretch the bottom of the condom out, pulling it down a little faster. John is moaning loudly as you struggle, pressing your legs against the shaft. He watches you; so much effort to do something your mom can do in a second with her mouth. Thinking about her right now, her lips sliding down his shaft, taking her son along with his meat into her mouth causes his body to jolt. He can’t take it anymore.
As John shakes you loose your grip and fall. It’s only a few inches; you’d gotten the condom more then halfway down. Your fall is broken by something soft and furry. You landed on John’s plump scrotum, right between his heavy balls. You get a front row seat to watch his cock twitch before exploding. John grunts loudly as you witness blast after blast of thick, creamy cum splash into the front of the condom. It fills up quickly, a swollen head drooping down the side of his cock, getting bigger and bigger. John was pretty backed up, he’d planned to dump this in Jenny’s womb, but now it was filling a condom, all thanks to you.
“Fuck! You got some skills sport. You must have gotten them from Jenny, girl can give a hand job like a pro too.” You nod dumbly, unable to take your eyes off the load currently stretching out the condom. You got this guy off; you really don’t know how to feel about that. Then John says something that washes away your doubts with a new wave of lust. “Take a good look, I splashed a load just like this over your mom’s tits a few days ago. You should have seen those puppies glisten.”
Actually moaning at that image, you watch as John carefully pulls the condom off, making sure not to dump out any of his precious seed. Tying the bottom up, creating one of the grossest water balloons imaginable, he looks at you on his balls with a playful grin. “Nice job, really, you proved you’re my kind of guy. My library is now open to you and then we need to have a little talk between men. I think I might have an arrangement you might like to hear.”
“Sounds good.” You had no earthly clue what he wanted to discuss with you, but if it got you to his porn of your mom then you didn’t care. You then notice the cock starting to soften, slowly falling towards you. You look up at John nervously. “Could you move me? I’ve kinda had enough of your…thing for a bit.”
“Sure sport, if you’re positive you don’t want to try spooning with Big John?” You nod quickly and John looks a little depressed at that, he was hoping you wouldn’t mind being tucked away between his soft cock and balls. Plucking you up, he carried you back to your former sanctuary. Nestled again in your mom’s panties, you nearly reach for your member before rethinking it. John just laughs as he starts his car. “Don’t stop on my account. It’s only fair you get a chance too bust your nut too.”
Thinking it over for a second, you start jerking off, giving in to your urges. John starts driving, glancing over at the tiny pervert getting off right beside him. All John can think about is the possibilities opened up to him now. You had no idea how much of a pervert John was, how thoughts of tiny boys lusting after hot mom’s got him off at night. That he didn’t see you as a guy, just a perverted sex toy. For John, nothing mattered except finding new and perverted ways to get off and he had the key to so much fun spanking the monkey right beside him.
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