because it's muscle in the other regions of the body that wins them prizes.
'Anyway, Jen somehow knew I guess by the extent of my swelling when she'd generated all of the come in me that was possible. About the time my testicles were aching with excruciating pain and feeling like they were ready to burst, she switched her mouth quickly to my penis, milked up the last drop of oil from it, lapped it all off from the tip of my pecker-head, and then sank the whole thing up deep into her throat. Then, squeezing my great, ballooned scrotum tightly and rhythmically in one hand, she commenced to pump her mouth up and down furiously, sucking away and moaning for all she was worth. Once, for just a couple of seconds, she lifted her mouth off far enough to gasp out a few words.
'Now, darling, now… give me your come… all of it… ALL OF IT! I want it… I need it… I've got to have it…all of it!’
'So I gave it to, her. All of it. Just like she wanted. In fact, I couldn't help myself. After she'd pumped her mouth on my peter and squeezed my come-packed testicles a few more times, my whole body suddenly caught fire and erupted in a giant geyser of molten lava, every bit of it spewing into Jen's eagerly awaiting mouth. It literally drove her out of her mind with greed and lust; for never, but never, have I seen such savagery in a person, man or woman. Only in wild animals. That's right, she reminded me exactly of starved lions tearing at fallen prey with their fangs and claws, gorging themselves to the limit.
'Then when she had me completely drained of come, or maybe just a few seconds before, she had an orgasm herself. I knew it had to be an orgasm because she sort of built up to a crescendo of moaning’ groaning, and writhing as she was drinking down my spurts, then slowly collapsed and passed out with my dingus still in her mouth. Also, from the angle I was laying, I could see dimly through my ecstasy-clouded eyes that her entire crotch was seething with her vagina fluid her come. And that gave me an idea.
'Of course, I was extremely weak and dehydrated from Jen's attack, but I realized at the same time that this was a moment of rare opportunity. So, gently withdrawing my peter from her sleeping mouth, I crawled around on the bed and cautiously, like a thief in the night, opened her legs wide, completely exposing her sparkling treasures. The next instant I was stealing them from her, shoveling my tongue in and scooping up great draughts of sugary ambrosia, careful not to press so hard as to awaken her. Sure, I'd been purged ravenously of much of my strength, but in this delightful, heavenly way, I was able to get just a little of it back. In Jen's come, I thought, there just had to be some real honest-to-goodness nutrition- as the lying little witch had boasted.
'So those were our strategies during all of the following month. She would go down on me first, draining me so violently that she'd have an orgasm herself in the process and pass out. Then I'd take advantage of her 'unconsciousness,' or 'reverie,' or whatever it was, to feast on her. In a way, it was a perfect set-up she got all of my come that she craved and vice versa. Also, we indulged no more than two or three times a day, so I wasn't losing too much weight. As I recall, I only lost thirty pounds during the first month of our marriage and still had a fairly good muscle tone, though nothing to boast about.
'Then, at the start of the second month, Jen set the stage for her coup de grace, cleverly offering it as a gesture of her 'love and benevolence.' She invited a girl friend of hers to live with us, a beautiful, voluptuous, buxom blonde by the name of Millicent who was also an avid devotee of oral sex.
'Milly is a very old and dear friend of mine, darling,' she told me just minutes before our guest was due to arrive, 'so I knew you wouldn't mind having her stay with us. Besides, she is a health enthusiast the same as we are. You're bound to like her and I promise that she will like you. Actually, I've told her quite a lot about you what a magnificent specimen of a man you are and naturally she's dying to meet you.’
'Okay, hon, if that's what you want. You know that any friend of yours is a friend of mine. Only, I was thinking that it might be a little awkward for her when you and I get going with our… eh… dinner parties.’
'Milly feel awkward around a cock-eatin' party?' she laughed, as though I'd just told a big joke. 'Oh, no! Not that hussy! Not Milly. You'll see.’
'And I did see. Millicent had only been at our place about an hour just long enough to unpack and shower when Jen got it in her head to show me off. Which wouldn't have been so bad except there was both of those beautiful females reclining on the divan in flimsy house robes, open in the front, revealing most of their naked breasts. Of course, I was used to seeing Jen's pretty little titties, but, I swear, the boobs that Millicent was flashing at me really put my blood pressure in orbit. They were huge, with the biggest, reddest nipples you could ever imagine. They reminded me of giant strawberry sundaes tipped with red plums instead of cherries. And they seemed to be begging to be eaten and sucked and ravished by my mouth.
'It was a conspiracy! And the conspiracy was working. How could I help myself? As soon as I had stripped down to my shorts as Jen had asked, 'C'mon, darling, show Milly the muscles that's going to win the Mr. America contest,' she'd said in her most dulcet, flattering tone I glanced down at my crotch and noticed, much to my embarrassment, that I had a big erection. And, of course, the girls noticed it, too.
'Golly gee, your man is really excitable, isn't he?' Milly said to Jen as she stared hungrily at my bulge.
'Yes he is,' Jen answered proudly. 'And.that's a real pretty love muscle he's got there not big but real, real pretty. Would you like to see it? I think Brad will show it to us if we strip completely for him.’
'Well you know me, palsy-walsy. I'm a sucker and I do mean sucker for pretty things like that.’
'The show was on! As Millicent spoke those last lines, both she and Jen peeled off their robes, very sensually, pushing out their rose-tipped breasts invitingly and spreading their legs so as to flash the pink meat of their big vaginas. And I mean, Milly's was big at least twice as full and plump as Jen's. And I'm not exaggerating, she had a clitoris that stuck right out from inside her slit like a tongue. Really, it was every bit as long and moist and alive as a baby's tongue! Holy mackerel, what a delicious sight!
'So in a flash, I had my shorts off, showing the girls my stiff, throbbing penis. And in a flash, Jen had it clasped firmly in her hands, her open mouth poised over its head, muttering: 'Oh, Milly, what did I tell you? Isn't his cock absolutely adorable? And his come… just wait until you taste his come… it's sweeter than honey.' Then she tugged me over toward Milly on the divan, saying: 'There, Brad, darling… now you can eat all of the cunt you want while I'm sucking you off. Get your face down in between Milly's legs and eat her up real good like you always want to eat me. She loves it. She really loves it. And when I get through feasting on your cock and balls, I want Milly to have a turn at it, too. I want her to taste how delicious and invigorating your come is.’
'Golly, thanks, Jenny baby,' Milly sort of gasped, her beautiful face all flushed with the anticipation of torrid sex and her legs spreading wider to expose more of her glistening vagina meat. 'You are a real friend. How can I ever thank you enough?' Then to me: 'Here it is, you big, beautiful hunk of man… dinner is served. Don't be bashful because my big hot pussy is yours to eat as much as you want.’
'Maybe I was a tiny bit bashful at first, but after hearing Milly say that, I dropped unhesitatingly to my knees and dove right into her wide open crotch, my tongue sticking out as hard almost as my pecker. And, of course, Jen dropped down with me, still clinging to my rod. A second later, about the same time I made the first great sweep of my tongue up the length of Milly's hot gash, Jen had wormed herself under me and enveloped my testicles in her gaping, drooling mouth, at the same time starting to squeeze and pump my swollen peter with her hand.
'Then I found out how really passionate, and how really obscene, that friend of Jen's was. 'Oh, sonovabitch! Oh shit!' Milly gasped as I swabbed all up and over her gaping, dripping gash. 'Eat it up, you wonderful cunt lapper… all of it… every bit of it! Oh fuck… how I love that long, cunt lapping tongue of yours! Sonovaaaaaaabitch! You're going to make me shoot my hot cunt jizz real quiiiiick!’
'What dirty, filthy language she used! Yet, somehow, it made me hotter, listening to it, and I ate at her delicious open crotch more hungrily, more furiously, sucking her enormous and extremely succulent clitoris into my mouth, actually munching on it, and then stabbing my tongue deep into her hole, drinking in the flood of juice that was pouring out. Jen had sweet, delicious vagina juices, but this Milly's juices were just as sweet and delicious and ten times more plentiful. As I sucked it in and drank it down, I thought, Ah, now at last I can get all I want!
'In the meantime, my fiendish little wife was anything but idle. She had my testicles swollen and aching to the point of agony with her mad onslaught of sucking and squeezing. Then just as I was about to yell out with pain, she suddenly switched her mouth to my rock-hard, throbbing peter and started gulping frantically there, trying her utmost to suck up the great ocean of come she'd generated in my bursting scrotum. She'd never been in such wild heat before! I not only could tell from her loud animal like grunting and writhing but, glancing down from the corner of my eye, I could see her open crotch protruding from underneath me, literally gushing juices.
'Jeepers, what a view I had: two gaping female vaginas, boiling over with desperate, pulsating lust, seething in the height of passion! They reminded me of the pits of two live volcanoes, rumbling and spurting huge bubbles of molten, steaming lava, on the verge of a great, violent eruption. At the same time, I could feel an atomic bomb
