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In this episode, Tara Sands and Steve Yurko interview Carrie Keranen. At 4Kids, Carrie voiced Marion Phauna on Shaman King, Dora on Pokémen Chronicles, Earthia on Sonic X, Kisara and Mokuba on Yu-Gi-Oh!, Mina and Misty on Yu-Gi-Oh! 5Ds, and Angel, Ananda and Tammy Tamlin on Teeneage Mutant Ninja Turtles. You can follow her online at www.instagram.com/carriekeranen/ 4Kids Flashback is a behind the scenes podcast about the 4Kids era of television as told by the people who were actually there. 4Kids is the company that brought Pokémon, Yu-Gi-Oh!, One Piece and many other anime series to English speaking audiences. Our website is https://www.4kidsflashback.com/  Subscribe at https://www.patreon.com/4KidsFlashback for episodes one week early and ad-free plus bonus content! Follow Tara Sands at ⁠https://www.instagram.com/tarasandsvo/?hl=en⁠ and Steve Yurko at ⁠https://www.instagram.com/steveyurko/?hl=en ⁠ For merch go to https://4kids-flashback.printify.me/products  Leave us a voice message at www.Speakpipe.com/4KidsFlashback  Autographs for Charity available at https://www.ebay.com/usr/flashback4kids  Watch videos at https://www.youtube.com/@4KidsFlashback.  Disclaimer: The views and opinions expressed in this program are those of the speakers and do not necessarily reflect the views or positions of any entities they represent or of this podcast and/or it's hosts. Learn more about your ad choices. Visit megaphone.fm/adchoices

In this episode, Megan Hollingshead and Steve Yurko interview Tara Sands! Tara is best known for voicing Bulbasaur, Ritchie, Jasmine and lots of other characters on Pokémon, Mokuba in Yu-Gi-Oh, Chase in Fighting Foodons, Anna in Shaman King, Angel in TMNT and lots more. Follow Tara on Instagram at https://www.instagram.com/tarasandsvo/  4Kids Flashback is a behind the scenes podcast about the 4Kids era of television as told by the people who were actually there. 4Kids is the company that brought Pokémon, Yu-Gi-Oh!, One Piece and many other anime series to English speaking audiences. Our website is https://www.4kidsflashback.com/  Subscribe at https://www.patreon.com/4KidsFlashback for episodes one week early and ad-free plus bonus content! For merch go to https://4kids-flashback.printify.me/products  Leave us a voice message at Speakpipe.com/4KidsFlashback  Find our Autographs for Charity at https://www.ebay.com/usr/flashback4kids  Watch videos at https://www.youtube.com/@4KidsFlashback Disclaimer: The views and opinions expressed in this program are those of the speakers and do not necessarily reflect the views or positions of any entities they represent or of this podcast and/or it's hosts. Learn more about your ad choices. Visit megaphone.fm/adchoices

Voices from the Shadow Realm aims to sit down with different Yu-Gi-Oh Voice Actors from across the many different anime and discuss their experiences with the show we all love! I hope you all enjoy!Tara Sands voiced Mokuba in Yu-Gi-Oh Duel Monsters!Follow 4Kids Podcast: Linktree - https://linktr.ee/4kidsflashback Site - https://www.4kidsflashback.com/ Twitter - https://twitter.com/4KidsFlashback YouTube - https://www.youtube.com/@4kidsflashback

In this new weekly segment replacing The List, Enrique and Tristan begin their adventure dissecting the YuGiOh! Franchise be going all the way back to Duel Monsters and talking about it. This week, Da Bois finish up the Duelist Kingdom arc and talk about how Pegasus went out like a doofus in a weak duel between Yugi and himself which saw the biggest gimmick ever get used, and Bakura goes absolutely crazy and tries to body snatch up Mokuba ang Yugi gets his title as King of Games. Series Synopsis: Yu-Gi-Oh! is a Japanese manga series written and illustrated by Kazuki Takahashi. It was serialized in Shueisha's Weekly Shōnen Jump magazine between September 1996 and March 2004. The plot follows the story of a boy named Yugi Mutou, who solves the ancient Millennium Puzzle. Yugi awakens a gambling alter-ego or spirit within his body that solves his conflicts using various games. The manga series has spawned a media franchise that includes multiple spin-off manga and anime series, a trading card game, and numerous video games. Most of these incarnations involve the fictional trading card game known as Duel Monsters, where each player uses cards to "duel" each other in a mock battle of fantasy "monsters", forming the basis for the real life Yu-Gi-Oh! Trading Card Game tie in. The manga was adapted into two anime series; the first anime adaptation was produced by Toei Animation, which aired from April to October 1998, while the second, produced by NAS and animated by Studio Gallop titled Yu-Gi-Oh! Duel Monsters, aired between April 2000 and September 2004. Yu-Gi-Oh! has since become one of the highest-grossing media franchises of all time.

In this new weekly segment replacing The List, Enrique and Tristan begin their adventure dissecting the YuGiOh! Franchise be going all the way back to Duel Monsters and talking about it. This week,we conclude the double duel between Joey Wheeler, Yugi, & the brothers Para & Dox, Kaiba finds young Mokuba who gets his soul sucked out of him by Pegasus, and Kaiba gets his getback from Yugi's bumass and Tea confess her desire to be Kaiba's bottom ho. Series Synopsis: Yu-Gi-Oh! is a Japanese manga series written and illustrated by Kazuki Takahashi. It was serialized in Shueisha's Weekly Shōnen Jump magazine between September 1996 and March 2004. The plot follows the story of a boy named Yugi Mutou, who solves the ancient Millennium Puzzle. Yugi awakens a gambling alter-ego or spirit within his body that solves his conflicts using various games. The manga series has spawned a media franchise that includes multiple spin-off manga and anime series, a trading card game, and numerous video games. Most of these incarnations involve the fictional trading card game known as Duel Monsters, where each player uses cards to "duel" each other in a mock battle of fantasy "monsters", forming the basis for the real life Yu-Gi-Oh! Trading Card Game tie in. The manga was adapted into two anime series; the first anime adaptation was produced by Toei Animation, which aired from April to October 1998, while the second, produced by NAS and animated by Studio Gallop titled Yu-Gi-Oh! Duel Monsters, aired between April 2000 and September 2004. Yu-Gi-Oh! has since become one of the highest-grossing media franchises of all time.

Welcome to Geek News Anime Night where we take on a recently released anime, and analyze it episode by episode! This episode it's a race against time as Yugi & Kaiba must take on the duo of Lumis & Umbra to soda Yugi's crew & Mokuba! Can they win against decks designed to take them down!? #anime #podcast #yugioh 

In this new weekly segment replacing The List, Enrique and Tristan begin their adventure dissecting the YuGiOh Franchise be going all the way back to Duel Monsters and talking about it. This week, Seto Kaiba flexes on Joey and gives him Vietnam esque PTSD to the point where Joey has to go battle some goblin human that looks like Gollum. Bandit Keith makes his presence known in the YugiVerse, and Mokuba is already doubting his brother after only being locked up for a day Series Synopsis: Yu-Gi-Oh! is a Japanese manga series written and illustrated by Kazuki Takahashi. It was serialized in Shueisha's Weekly Shōnen Jump magazine between September 1996 and March 2004. The plot follows the story of a boy named Yugi Mutou, who solves the ancient Millennium Puzzle. Yugi awakens a gambling alter-ego or spirit within his body that solves his conflicts using various games. The manga series has spawned a media franchise that includes multiple spin-off manga and anime series, a trading card game, and numerous video games. Most of these incarnations involve the fictional trading card game known as Duel Monsters, where each player uses cards to "duel" each other in a mock battle of fantasy "monsters", forming the basis for the real life Yu-Gi-Oh! Trading Card Game tie in. The manga was adapted into two anime series; the first anime adaptation was produced by Toei Animation, which aired from April to October 1998, while the second, produced by NAS and animated by Studio Gallop titled Yu-Gi-Oh! Duel Monsters, aired between April 2000 and September 2004. Yu-Gi-Oh! has since become one of the highest-grossing media franchises of all time.

Seto's pathos on full display. For the full episode and more: patreon.com/bospod

Rebecca summits Mount Mokuba, and causes a volcanic eruption.  By BEWD4133. Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories. Giving his arms and legs a momentary stretch, Mokuba hopped up onto the sofa on all fours like a dog. Playfully he crawled over to Rebecca like an eager puppy but once he kept approaching until she found herself lying back on the couch with the teen looming over her. Then that's where she saw him really show his wild side with his hanging member rising directly within her gaze. > “My cock isn't just the size of one you'd find on an animal but it makes me feel like one too,” the boy growled, “When it decides on its mate, I simply can't stop it.” [[MORE]] Stopping was the last thing Rebecca would have ever asked him to do while watching his erection spring to life in full view. It bounced and twitched with the beat of his heart and the pull of gravity as it continued to engorge itself with his primal lust. With veins popping out one after another along his shaft, she moaned inwardly watching the disproportional his beastly dick created with his young, slender figure. It expanded to the size of her forearm with ease and still managed to do a bit more growing that she cursed having forgotten to bring the tools to measure, looking to be even bigger than when she last saw it. As his hands slipped toward her panties upon reaching full arousal, she realized that he was truly prepared to claim her in total right then and there. This was the one thing her mind decided simply could not happen. “Woah, down boy. Easy now,” the girl lifted herself up with him so that they were now seated with his tremendous need throbbing between them, “This isn't Halloween You can't just get the treat without doing some tricks first.” “I'm a ferocious wolf, not some house pet,” he boasted until she tugged on his figurative leash by placing a tiny hand just barely around his burgeoning shaft. “Hush, I have an agreement to keep,” Rebecca cemented her hold on him, “I turned you on, and thus I must deal with it.” “I was ready to deal with it just fine.” “No, it doesn't count if you do all the work. Now shut up and let me have my fun. It won't be the way it was before.” “Will it now?” her touch eased him into a state of acceptance. Now sitting politely before one another, Rebecca reached out both hands to firmly grasp Mokuba's penis and the masculine aura it emanated. Unlike before, she was coming in with both an understanding of the task at hand and the humility it necessitated from her. With alternating hands, she tenderly explored the vast and complete surface area of his distended shaft, admiring its hardened form but allowing her fingers to naturally sink into the spots that permitted it like the underside and foreskin. “Wow… just a handjob…” he spoke with a mild shudder. “I must understand the beast in order to tame it,” she quipped, “It has such a marvelous look and feel to it.” “Haven't you stared at it enough today?” “Not at all, seeing it resting only whets the appetite to see it up and raring to go.” “And what do you think it's raring for exactly?” “That's the best part of it. It's all hard, huge, and fat just for me. You showed me yourself. It means something to have that effect on a cute boy.” “Oh…” he gulped, “I'm glad to have you around as well.” “Really?” she giggled. “Yeah, letting it out on my own watching porn just ain't the same which is what I'd probably be doing now if you hadn't shown up.” “The real thing sure is different, huh?” “Of course it is, it's why you've got your hands all over that cock after all,” he settled more into her continued touch, “It's just irresistible, isn't it?” “Absolutely.” “It's hot to look at for me too,” he grunted, “Seeing how tiny my gargantuan penis makes those hands of yours look.” “Oh, I most certainly see that,” she purred when he swelled even larger to increase the difference, “and all with a shape handmade to ravish my body.” “Only as well as you ravish that dick.” “That is a task I most gladly accept.” With a low rumble beginning to pick up in his throat. Rebecca tended to Mokuba's shaft with every last ounce of know-how she had accumulated thus far. Her palms and fingers dug into the fleshy tender underside, just shy of the furiously engorged tip. His girth had exceeded any point where her digits could easily connect around it so she applied her strokes like a gracious massage along his length. The teen almost began to squirm in her grasp when a command came down. “Uh… My balls…” he grumbled. “Yes?” the girl checked on him eagerly. “My balls!” the boy bellowed this time, “Just… do something with them.” “Ah, certainly,” cupping his scrotum appeared to ease his agitation, “My God, they sure are heavy and full.” Having developed proportionally with his mammoth manhood, even Mokuba's testicles were reminiscent of certain birds' eggs in their size and weight. On their own, they gave Rebecca's palm all that it could handle. However, that only made it more satisfying to roll them in her fingers to watch him fight off a groan. The downside to this was that a lone hand was nigh worthless against his overwhelming member, but the studious girl had far more than just her hands to offer him. “Time to check in on how that taste and smell are coming along,” her face drew closer to his shaft, “Damn, that is so raunchy.” “Just how you like it right?” he tensely watched her tongue roll out in its approach of his loins. “Without question,” Rebecca finally took her first lick of the afternoon, “I wouldn't have it any other way.” This time Mokuba let out his suppressed groan in full with her mouth kissing and licking its way up and down his yearning mass. Her left hand continued to fondle his balls with care while the other kept the tip of his dick in a steady grip. It was a heaven of the sort that the Asian teen had never known, having every substantial inch of his manhood caressed with such astute precision. The burden such an amorous reproductive organ brought to him had never felt lighter or more worth carrying. “Oh Rebecca!” the boy howled, “You get me so fucking excited. That's how you do it. Squeeze that shaft, kiss that cock, and knead those nuts. You're going to make me cum like a horse here!” “I expect no less from a man who's truly hung like one "Then that pussy will be next!” “Will you even fit anymore?” “I'll make it fit once I'm all done shooting my spunk on that adorable face.” “Now that I look forward to,” she grinned sexily. Mokuba's whole body jolted when she moved her lips up from the length of the shaft to wrap around the engorged tip, sliding a third of the way down his meat as her hands maintained control of the base and balls. All the while, Rebecca fervently maintained a routine of worship while popping off of him or her timely breaths of air. “So big!” “The biggest!” “I'll ever see!” “This cock!” “I want!” “Every last inch!” “And drop!” “Of cum!” “In those!” “Fat balls!” “Mokuba!” “I need!” “To have!” “Your monstrous cock!” “Explode!” “For me!” “Oh I will!” he clenched his teeth, “Nobody's ever learned to handle this dick like you have! I'll give you everything it's got and more!” Clamping her lips down in an instant, Rebecca took on the full force of his immediate and fierce eruption. The teen truly pushed the boundaries of what Rebecca could regard as part of a human reproductive system with a spurious ejaculation that stormed out of his penis in surging waves. His voice rang out all the way through with each lively stream he felt being released from his groin. Her face and hands were awash with all that her mouth failed to keep up with, only urging him on to spunk even more. Even so, he offered the top of her head a supportive hand of appreciation as she put up a fight to the very end of his orgasm. “How's that?” he cooed, “Much better than any of those videos, right?” “Definitely,” she gasped for air and tried to lick herself clean as best she could, “Perhaps we should fix that…” “What?” “Nothing, just talking to myself,” the girl pulled herself back together to stand before her male companion now thoroughly bathed in and reeking of his essence. “Oh, that's it,” Mokuba sat himself back up, “That's what gets me going more than anything in the world. Look at me, Rebecca.” Awaiting her eyes as she refocused on him was a boy who had fulfilled his promise not to lose any of his vigor even following such a thunderous climax. He crept his way closer to her, bearing an erection of extraordinary magnitude seemingly unfazed and only further energized from her words and actions just before. Motioning her to share a sudden kiss with him Mokuba pressed his member against her torso in a way that made it look ready to pierce clean through it. “Consider that my way of saying thanks,” he pulled his lips from hers, paying no mind to the taste of his seed still leftover on them. “You're welcome, but what in the world am I supposed to say about that?” she pointed down to and poked at his most savage erection yet. “Just that for once you'll be willing to lie back and let me take charge with this thing.” His proposal was both terrifying and enticing. Mokuba looked as though he could possibly shoot all the way through her pussy to her ribcage, but it also made her feel faint to consider the ridiculous combo of lust and genetics to create such a humongous need in him. She knew that he would break her one way or the other. It was simply left to be determined as to whether it would be in body or mind. “Mokuba…” Rebecca murmured, “If you were to truly thrust that behemoth into me. I don't think I'd make it through in one piece.” “Can you place your faith in me to try?” “Of course, but, assuming you don't bore through me completely, I doubt I'll ever be able to go back to the companionship after this…” the blonde peered into his eyes, “Do you understand what I mean?” “I do,” he nodded for her to remove her underwear, revealing the drenched, glistening folds underneath. “My pussy wants it so much, Mokuba…” she purred with a hand lovingly grazing his shaft, “My very womanhood trembles to partake in such rich, long, thick, throbbing, succulent meat the likes of which it will never come across again. If I last long enough to have you cum inside, sex will likely be ruined for me forever should it be with anyone but you. "I promise, Rebecca,” Mokuba assisted her down onto her back. Seizing the moment, the black-haired teen was quick to grab and spread her legs to check on the space and lubrication he had to work with. In an instant, he yanked his shirt off having gotten far too hot to be wearing it. Even soaked to her core with arousal, it didn't seem entirely possible but he never would have expected it to. With her enduring resolve and approval, he brought his engorged tip down to press against the fleshy lips that provided the opening to her womanhood. “Come on in,” Rebecca waved him closer, “I've taken it before and I can take it again!” “Alright,” her partner firmly set his grip upon her figure, “Here I go!” Lunging his hips forwards, Mokuba plowed his manhood through and into the simmering vaginal flesh of the girl quivering beneath him. With his incredible girth, every inch he inserted proved to make for a tighter fit than the last, but, one-by-one he steadily made his way onwards with gradual shoves in succession. Rebecca's mouth hung open in disbelief at the obscene shape she felt his member driving into her with, contorting her inner walls all around it. It was already farther in than it should have been able to go yet the tug of her canal around his cock continued to draw him in further still. “Oh, it's in so deep! How is it able to go so deep!” she let out the moan she had been restraining herself. “Because that's where you know you want it! the black-haired male heaved, "Almost there, only a few more inches!” “There's nothing few about your inches!” she roared back. Indeed, even Mokuba's last few inches were comparable to the size of a small soda can, but somehow, someway, Rebecca's body would not permit her to reject or refuse any of it. With his member packed in so tight the outline could be seen bulging from her belly, Mokuba barged his way through with his head mashed against her cervix with his meat hungrily enveloped by her inner flesh all the way down to the base where his balls churned with anticipation. He held still at this furthest point until Rebecca could manage to stop trembling before him. “You're like a vice in there, Rebecca,” Mokuba panted, “But I'm absolutely all in there now.” “Yes,” the scholar hissed, “I feel the entire length of you throbbing, rearranging my innards.” “You're so moist and warm, I really want to start moving.” “Yes, please do. Don't worry yourself over me!” The teen pressed on as told. Regardless of her words, there was no way he would've been able to give up such a prime position with such peak-quality pussy. At last, he could bask in the satisfaction of prying open and reshaping Rebecca's at his within his own power. His thrusts started small but escalated in the breadth the more accustomed he got with the force necessary to plow his way in and out of her. “Wow, you look even better than I imagined,” he said just above a whisper. “Ah,” Rebecca still shook with every inch he ran in and out of her, “And just what was it that you were imagining?” “You lying below me stuffed full with my dick,” Mokuba smiled, “God, I love the way you shiver all over every time I make a move.” “I can't help it with a cock like yours. It stretches me in ways I never thought possible. Oh, I'll never be satisfied with anything less now.” “I'd be disappointed if you felt otherwise.” A consistent bevy of moans and groans filled the room as their intercourse proceeded. Each passing minute seemed to raise their voices by another octave. Merely being inside the girl soi became insufficient for Mokuba. He brought his entire body down closer to hers so he could feel her form as much on the outside as within. Rebecca was awestruck by how his member seemed to reach its peak hardness when his chest came to rest atop hers as his hips continued to heave their way into her. “Wow, Mokuba…” she struggled to speak clearly, “You're a more sensitive guy than I would have given you credit for before now.” “I can't help it. I've waited too long for a woman ready and willing to take me like this. You're the best.” “Only because I really feel as though you deserve the best. "Well, I'll do what I can to keep on giving you my best if that's what you really believe.” “I do, Mokuba, let me have it as only you can.” At last, Mokuba set aside any lingering doubts and resolved to let his instincts guide his actions going forward. His hands slid up and around their shoulders as their bodies drew closer than ever before. His firm gaze stared directly into her tender expression, silently begging him to claim as much of her being as he so desired. As such he allowed his chin to lean into the nook of her neck, bringing their bodies into near-total contact as the pressure within her swelled in every manner possible. “Fuck, you make me want to cum all over that monster cock so bad,” the blonde loudly confessed. “Go on. Do it,” her partner requested, “Let me see it. I truly want to.” The Japanese boy pushed his hips forwards to make sure he had every last ounce of meat available held deeply inside her, throbbing against her ways and pressing his tip squarely where her cervix awaited his fertile load. The sheer anticipation was abundant in its own pleasures. Rebecca could feel Mokuba's heart beating through his rigid erection more as clearly as her own racing in her chest. His testicles tingled with glee at having his manhood wrapped so extensively by her hungering canal with no hint of true resistance from them. The joy she displayed in her true awakening as a devout size queen was such that Mokuba took just as much enjoyment from her reactions to his penis as anything he was feeling in the organ itself. He would not be truly fulfilled until he saw her truly get the most out of it. “Come on, Rebecca. Let loose,” Mokuba accelerated, “This dick truly is yours. Relax and show me just what that means to you.” “Oh Mokuba, Mokuba,” her full surrender came as she did. Her orgasm was like an earthquake in her center that spread out like the accompanying tsunami to the rest of her body. Her limbs stiffened before going limp as she could no longer hold her head up straight. Mokuba nuzzled his nose into her neck while his member remained balls deep inside her to experience her climax on his end at its very source. The tunnel of flesh he hard traversed felt ready to cave in on his penetrating appendage, but it was much too firm in its texture and commitment to budge amidst the entirety of her insides undulating around it. Rebecca was left with no option but to ride out the rippling waves as Mokuba demonstrated no intention to finish on anything but his own terms. “How's that?” he clung to her even tighter, “Ah, you look even better than before.” “Like a dream,” Rebecca gasped for air, “Sex with you and your cock. It's as though it can't be real but somehow it is.” “I think I've found my unicorn with you too,” Mokuba repaid the compliment, “To think a girl would cum that hard with this much cock in her. I could get addicted to it.” “I don't want it to just be me. Come on, you cum too, Mokuba.” “I absolutely will and as much as you obviously deserve.” This time, Mokuba lifted himself slightly and planted his arms on the wide sofa to put an extra bit of force into his subsequent thrusts. With her own orgasm subsiding, Rebecca could more clearly focus on the changes his penis was exhibiting within her, continuing to reshape her pussy with its bloating shaft. Her belly felt ready to have him burst out with how wild his erection twitched were getting inside it. She even brought her hands down to press on her lower abdomen to make all of those building sensations all the more distinct and memorable. “It's all yours for the taking, Mokuba. Use it,” the girl instructed, “My pussy is for your relief and enjoyment.” “I will now, and as many times as you want going forward, "he exclaimed, "Thank you for being such a willing partner for a savage beast like me!” “Yes, just like that!” Rebecca shouted straight back, “Cum Mokuba!” Cum he did and in a manner unlike any time before. Pulling her hips as closely to his as he could physically manage, Mokuba pressed to keep every blast of his semen launched point-blank at her helpless cervix. The question of if she had the pill ready for this failed to even remotely factor into his judgment. The virile Asian teen was guided by a seemingly higher calling and awareness of what his most treasured of endowments had been blessed upon him against all odds to do. That task felt paramount compared to anything else in his life, and the girl held securely beneath him looked to be in full agreement as rope-after-rope of his essence poured over her core. “Fuck yes! Fill me up, you Japanese animal!” the ecstasy of having him creampie her nearly brought about a second consecutive orgasm for her. “God damn it, you're so fucking sexy, holy shit Rebecca!” he let out the most satisfying curses of his life. All good things must come to an end, however, and this seemingly endless orgasm proved to be no exception, however. His ejaculation did taper off after a duration several seconds longer than either of them could be bothered to keep track of. Still, even if the pure sex was over, it was still worth it for both of them to savor how the other looked even after all that. “I think we've become something a little more than friends with benefits,” she cheerfully noted, “That was incredible.” “Yeah, it was,” Mokuba closed his eyes to best imprint his present feelings in his mind, “Can't say for sure just what we are now though.” Finally free in more ways than one, the black-haired boy withdrew himself from the aspiring scholar to sit back up at her side. He looked over the stains that their activities had left on the couch, thankful that cleaning the black leather before anyone could see it wouldn't be too much of a hassle. His bubbly classmate getting back up to take her place by his side still held immediate priority though. “I can't lie about it. That was what I most needed today,” she attempted to mimic a bow from his native culture, “Thank you, Mokuba.” It had its benefits for me as well. Don't you worry,“ he chuckled weakly, "Though I suppose it is time for us to do something besides fuck.” “Is it bad that I'm so ready to jump your bones whenever I get any kind of look at that dick?” she inquired sincerely, “Do you even momentarily think of me as being shallow or a whore? Be honest.” “Well, I can't say it's the type of relationship my parents would have envisioned for me…” Mokuba started with a pause, “…But somehow I don't think we'd be sitting here now if that was really all it was.” Rebecca crawled over to accompany him more closely in response to these words as Mokuba put his mind back on the lengthy afternoon that still remained for them. Gradually, they came to remember how they had thrown off all of their clothing onto the nearby furniture and floor and that porn previews were still showing on the TV screen. “I actually have a sense that what we were just doing was more intense than whatever we had left playing on the television,” the blonde reach for her panties “Yeah, I was watching that video before thinking that I could easily outperform any of those guys,” he bragged and triggered a lightbulb in Rebecca's head. “Then why don't we sometime?” the girl popped off an idea. “What do you mean?” “A live video. Me and you doing it at our very best, just once.” “Would you be alright with possibly getting recognized for doing something like that?” “With what I've learned you can do, it's worth the risk to me,” Rebecca decided, “but not today, certain things would need to be prepared first.” “Then should we get back dressed or…” “We're at least a little bit messy and sweaty now. I think we should wash this off first, if only we had a place to do it.” “I might have something available for that,” Mokuba caught the hint. On this occasion, it was now Rebecca leading him along to where she remembered his luxurious, oriental-style washroom awaited. Already nude, a whirlpool bath and spacious shower stall offered a tantalizing choice for where they would get their soak. It was simply a matter of them getting the water going. “Take your pick,” the boy proudly presented the options. “Whichever one you would normally use. Show me more of how you live.” “If you insist…” Mokuba accepted Stepping over to the side, he fired up the jets on the tub with a few button presses and had it quickly filled with a bubbling bath for them to share. In a chivalrous manner, Mokuba offered Rebecca the first choice of where to place herself in the water before taking his seat opposite her in the tub. “Oh, that's nice,” Rebecca delighted in the warmth and pressure of the water, “We should have done this last time.” “Yeah,” he settled himself in as well, “I just typically save this for when I'm a bit closer with a girl.” “So we are close?” the student's face lit up. “About as close as I've ever been with anyone,” Mokuba added. “Thanks, I'm grateful.” “I hope so because I don't think I'll be able to hold it this time.” “Hold what?” Looking just a tad guilty, Mokuba glanced down to the water by his nether regions. Having gone flaccid before they entered, Rebecca's eyes followed along his as member lengthened within the bath before rising all the way up past the surface of the water to stand tall, bobbing between them with the flow of the current. “Oh my,” Rebecca fawned with her face in her hands, “Such endurance.” “It's just too relaxing having it hanging down there with all those jets around,” he sighed, “Especially with a pretty lady sharing space with me.” “Oh, Mokuba, you'll always have all the space you need with me.” she mentally prepared herself all over again, “What would you be doing if I wasn't here though?” “Enjoying the boner,” he confessed plainly, “Admiring the size and feeling the blood surge through it without worrying that someone might see. That is why I normally use the bath on my own.” “It's fun waving that huge thing around, isn't it?” “You bet, though you're the only one to know just how much.” “By the time I'm done, everyone will know about it and be forced to their knees in respect in your presence,” she commented deviously, “Should I be ready to deal with that one too?” “I'm interested to find out what you mean but it sounds a bit counterproductive when we're here to wash off.” “Then that just means I'll have to wash it myself later.” “If that's what you want.” “It'll be my honor,” she beamed, placing her hand upon him to elicit a glorious groan. From that instant, the rest of the afternoon seemed to pass like a wild blur. The girl seemed to recall pumping his member in the bath at one moment and lying by his side in bed the next, the stench of sex between them somehow even more pervasive than from before they had washed. Her nose nuzzled into his cheek, but her hand couldn't seem to stay away from the manhood that made and marked her. “So… Mokuba,” she murmured with a squeeze on him, “Would you be alright if I continue to drop by every once in a while?” “Yeah…” he smirked back with his member perking up in her grasp even as they nodded off together, “I think that just might be some fun…” - To be continued. By BEWD4133 for Literotica

Rebecca summits Mount Mokuba, and causes a volcanic eruption.  By BEWD4133. Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories. Giving his arms and legs a momentary stretch, Mokuba hopped up onto the sofa on all fours like a dog. Playfully he crawled over to Rebecca like an eager puppy but once he kept approaching until she found herself lying back on the couch with the teen looming over her. Then that's where she saw him really show his wild side with his hanging member rising directly within her gaze. > “My cock isn't just the size of one you'd find on an animal but it makes me feel like one too,” the boy growled, “When it decides on its mate, I simply can't stop it.” [[MORE]] Stopping was the last thing Rebecca would have ever asked him to do while watching his erection spring to life in full view. It bounced and twitched with the beat of his heart and the pull of gravity as it continued to engorge itself with his primal lust. With veins popping out one after another along his shaft, she moaned inwardly watching the disproportional his beastly dick created with his young, slender figure. It expanded to the size of her forearm with ease and still managed to do a bit more growing that she cursed having forgotten to bring the tools to measure, looking to be even bigger than when she last saw it. As his hands slipped toward her panties upon reaching full arousal, she realized that he was truly prepared to claim her in total right then and there. This was the one thing her mind decided simply could not happen. “Woah, down boy. Easy now,” the girl lifted herself up with him so that they were now seated with his tremendous need throbbing between them, “This isn't Halloween You can't just get the treat without doing some tricks first.” “I'm a ferocious wolf, not some house pet,” he boasted until she tugged on his figurative leash by placing a tiny hand just barely around his burgeoning shaft. “Hush, I have an agreement to keep,” Rebecca cemented her hold on him, “I turned you on, and thus I must deal with it.” “I was ready to deal with it just fine.” “No, it doesn't count if you do all the work. Now shut up and let me have my fun. It won't be the way it was before.” “Will it now?” her touch eased him into a state of acceptance. Now sitting politely before one another, Rebecca reached out both hands to firmly grasp Mokuba's penis and the masculine aura it emanated. Unlike before, she was coming in with both an understanding of the task at hand and the humility it necessitated from her. With alternating hands, she tenderly explored the vast and complete surface area of his distended shaft, admiring its hardened form but allowing her fingers to naturally sink into the spots that permitted it like the underside and foreskin. “Wow… just a handjob…” he spoke with a mild shudder. “I must understand the beast in order to tame it,” she quipped, “It has such a marvelous look and feel to it.” “Haven't you stared at it enough today?” “Not at all, seeing it resting only whets the appetite to see it up and raring to go.” “And what do you think it's raring for exactly?” “That's the best part of it. It's all hard, huge, and fat just for me. You showed me yourself. It means something to have that effect on a cute boy.” “Oh…” he gulped, “I'm glad to have you around as well.” “Really?” she giggled. “Yeah, letting it out on my own watching porn just ain't the same which is what I'd probably be doing now if you hadn't shown up.” “The real thing sure is different, huh?” “Of course it is, it's why you've got your hands all over that cock after all,” he settled more into her continued touch, “It's just irresistible, isn't it?” “Absolutely.” “It's hot to look at for me too,” he grunted, “Seeing how tiny my gargantuan penis makes those hands of yours look.” “Oh, I most certainly see that,” she purred when he swelled even larger to increase the difference, “and all with a shape handmade to ravish my body.” “Only as well as you ravish that dick.” “That is a task I most gladly accept.” With a low rumble beginning to pick up in his throat. Rebecca tended to Mokuba's shaft with every last ounce of know-how she had accumulated thus far. Her palms and fingers dug into the fleshy tender underside, just shy of the furiously engorged tip. His girth had exceeded any point where her digits could easily connect around it so she applied her strokes like a gracious massage along his length. The teen almost began to squirm in her grasp when a command came down. “Uh… My balls…” he grumbled. “Yes?” the girl checked on him eagerly. “My balls!” the boy bellowed this time, “Just… do something with them.” “Ah, certainly,” cupping his scrotum appeared to ease his agitation, “My God, they sure are heavy and full.” Having developed proportionally with his mammoth manhood, even Mokuba's testicles were reminiscent of certain birds' eggs in their size and weight. On their own, they gave Rebecca's palm all that it could handle. However, that only made it more satisfying to roll them in her fingers to watch him fight off a groan. The downside to this was that a lone hand was nigh worthless against his overwhelming member, but the studious girl had far more than just her hands to offer him. “Time to check in on how that taste and smell are coming along,” her face drew closer to his shaft, “Damn, that is so raunchy.” “Just how you like it right?” he tensely watched her tongue roll out in its approach of his loins. “Without question,” Rebecca finally took her first lick of the afternoon, “I wouldn't have it any other way.” This time Mokuba let out his suppressed groan in full with her mouth kissing and licking its way up and down his yearning mass. Her left hand continued to fondle his balls with care while the other kept the tip of his dick in a steady grip. It was a heaven of the sort that the Asian teen had never known, having every substantial inch of his manhood caressed with such astute precision. The burden such an amorous reproductive organ brought to him had never felt lighter or more worth carrying. “Oh Rebecca!” the boy howled, “You get me so fucking excited. That's how you do it. Squeeze that shaft, kiss that cock, and knead those nuts. You're going to make me cum like a horse here!” “I expect no less from a man who's truly hung like one "Then that pussy will be next!” “Will you even fit anymore?” “I'll make it fit once I'm all done shooting my spunk on that adorable face.” “Now that I look forward to,” she grinned sexily. Mokuba's whole body jolted when she moved her lips up from the length of the shaft to wrap around the engorged tip, sliding a third of the way down his meat as her hands maintained control of the base and balls. All the while, Rebecca fervently maintained a routine of worship while popping off of him or her timely breaths of air. “So big!” “The biggest!” “I'll ever see!” “This cock!” “I want!” “Every last inch!” “And drop!” “Of cum!” “In those!” “Fat balls!” “Mokuba!” “I need!” “To have!” “Your monstrous cock!” “Explode!” “For me!” “Oh I will!” he clenched his teeth, “Nobody's ever learned to handle this dick like you have! I'll give you everything it's got and more!” Clamping her lips down in an instant, Rebecca took on the full force of his immediate and fierce eruption. The teen truly pushed the boundaries of what Rebecca could regard as part of a human reproductive system with a spurious ejaculation that stormed out of his penis in surging waves. His voice rang out all the way through with each lively stream he felt being released from his groin. Her face and hands were awash with all that her mouth failed to keep up with, only urging him on to spunk even more. Even so, he offered the top of her head a supportive hand of appreciation as she put up a fight to the very end of his orgasm. “How's that?” he cooed, “Much better than any of those videos, right?” “Definitely,” she gasped for air and tried to lick herself clean as best she could, “Perhaps we should fix that…” “What?” “Nothing, just talking to myself,” the girl pulled herself back together to stand before her male companion now thoroughly bathed in and reeking of his essence. “Oh, that's it,” Mokuba sat himself back up, “That's what gets me going more than anything in the world. Look at me, Rebecca.” Awaiting her eyes as she refocused on him was a boy who had fulfilled his promise not to lose any of his vigor even following such a thunderous climax. He crept his way closer to her, bearing an erection of extraordinary magnitude seemingly unfazed and only further energized from her words and actions just before. Motioning her to share a sudden kiss with him Mokuba pressed his member against her torso in a way that made it look ready to pierce clean through it. “Consider that my way of saying thanks,” he pulled his lips from hers, paying no mind to the taste of his seed still leftover on them. “You're welcome, but what in the world am I supposed to say about that?” she pointed down to and poked at his most savage erection yet. “Just that for once you'll be willing to lie back and let me take charge with this thing.” His proposal was both terrifying and enticing. Mokuba looked as though he could possibly shoot all the way through her pussy to her ribcage, but it also made her feel faint to consider the ridiculous combo of lust and genetics to create such a humongous need in him. She knew that he would break her one way or the other. It was simply left to be determined as to whether it would be in body or mind. “Mokuba…” Rebecca murmured, “If you were to truly thrust that behemoth into me. I don't think I'd make it through in one piece.” “Can you place your faith in me to try?” “Of course, but, assuming you don't bore through me completely, I doubt I'll ever be able to go back to the companionship after this…” the blonde peered into his eyes, “Do you understand what I mean?” “I do,” he nodded for her to remove her underwear, revealing the drenched, glistening folds underneath. “My pussy wants it so much, Mokuba…” she purred with a hand lovingly grazing his shaft, “My very womanhood trembles to partake in such rich, long, thick, throbbing, succulent meat the likes of which it will never come across again. If I last long enough to have you cum inside, sex will likely be ruined for me forever should it be with anyone but you. "I promise, Rebecca,” Mokuba assisted her down onto her back. Seizing the moment, the black-haired teen was quick to grab and spread her legs to check on the space and lubrication he had to work with. In an instant, he yanked his shirt off having gotten far too hot to be wearing it. Even soaked to her core with arousal, it didn't seem entirely possible but he never would have expected it to. With her enduring resolve and approval, he brought his engorged tip down to press against the fleshy lips that provided the opening to her womanhood. “Come on in,” Rebecca waved him closer, “I've taken it before and I can take it again!” “Alright,” her partner firmly set his grip upon her figure, “Here I go!” Lunging his hips forwards, Mokuba plowed his manhood through and into the simmering vaginal flesh of the girl quivering beneath him. With his incredible girth, every inch he inserted proved to make for a tighter fit than the last, but, one-by-one he steadily made his way onwards with gradual shoves in succession. Rebecca's mouth hung open in disbelief at the obscene shape she felt his member driving into her with, contorting her inner walls all around it. It was already farther in than it should have been able to go yet the tug of her canal around his cock continued to draw him in further still. “Oh, it's in so deep! How is it able to go so deep!” she let out the moan she had been restraining herself. “Because that's where you know you want it! the black-haired male heaved, "Almost there, only a few more inches!” “There's nothing few about your inches!” she roared back. Indeed, even Mokuba's last few inches were comparable to the size of a small soda can, but somehow, someway, Rebecca's body would not permit her to reject or refuse any of it. With his member packed in so tight the outline could be seen bulging from her belly, Mokuba barged his way through with his head mashed against her cervix with his meat hungrily enveloped by her inner flesh all the way down to the base where his balls churned with anticipation. He held still at this furthest point until Rebecca could manage to stop trembling before him. “You're like a vice in there, Rebecca,” Mokuba panted, “But I'm absolutely all in there now.” “Yes,” the scholar hissed, “I feel the entire length of you throbbing, rearranging my innards.” “You're so moist and warm, I really want to start moving.” “Yes, please do. Don't worry yourself over me!” The teen pressed on as told. Regardless of her words, there was no way he would've been able to give up such a prime position with such peak-quality pussy. At last, he could bask in the satisfaction of prying open and reshaping Rebecca's at his within his own power. His thrusts started small but escalated in the breadth the more accustomed he got with the force necessary to plow his way in and out of her. “Wow, you look even better than I imagined,” he said just above a whisper. “Ah,” Rebecca still shook with every inch he ran in and out of her, “And just what was it that you were imagining?” “You lying below me stuffed full with my dick,” Mokuba smiled, “God, I love the way you shiver all over every time I make a move.” “I can't help it with a cock like yours. It stretches me in ways I never thought possible. Oh, I'll never be satisfied with anything less now.” “I'd be disappointed if you felt otherwise.” A consistent bevy of moans and groans filled the room as their intercourse proceeded. Each passing minute seemed to raise their voices by another octave. Merely being inside the girl soi became insufficient for Mokuba. He brought his entire body down closer to hers so he could feel her form as much on the outside as within. Rebecca was awestruck by how his member seemed to reach its peak hardness when his chest came to rest atop hers as his hips continued to heave their way into her. “Wow, Mokuba…” she struggled to speak clearly, “You're a more sensitive guy than I would have given you credit for before now.” “I can't help it. I've waited too long for a woman ready and willing to take me like this. You're the best.” “Only because I really feel as though you deserve the best. "Well, I'll do what I can to keep on giving you my best if that's what you really believe.” “I do, Mokuba, let me have it as only you can.” At last, Mokuba set aside any lingering doubts and resolved to let his instincts guide his actions going forward. His hands slid up and around their shoulders as their bodies drew closer than ever before. His firm gaze stared directly into her tender expression, silently begging him to claim as much of her being as he so desired. As such he allowed his chin to lean into the nook of her neck, bringing their bodies into near-total contact as the pressure within her swelled in every manner possible. “Fuck, you make me want to cum all over that monster cock so bad,” the blonde loudly confessed. “Go on. Do it,” her partner requested, “Let me see it. I truly want to.” The Japanese boy pushed his hips forwards to make sure he had every last ounce of meat available held deeply inside her, throbbing against her ways and pressing his tip squarely where her cervix awaited his fertile load. The sheer anticipation was abundant in its own pleasures. Rebecca could feel Mokuba's heart beating through his rigid erection more as clearly as her own racing in her chest. His testicles tingled with glee at having his manhood wrapped so extensively by her hungering canal with no hint of true resistance from them. The joy she displayed in her true awakening as a devout size queen was such that Mokuba took just as much enjoyment from her reactions to his penis as anything he was feeling in the organ itself. He would not be truly fulfilled until he saw her truly get the most out of it. “Come on, Rebecca. Let loose,” Mokuba accelerated, “This dick truly is yours. Relax and show me just what that means to you.” “Oh Mokuba, Mokuba,” her full surrender came as she did. Her orgasm was like an earthquake in her center that spread out like the accompanying tsunami to the rest of her body. Her limbs stiffened before going limp as she could no longer hold her head up straight. Mokuba nuzzled his nose into her neck while his member remained balls deep inside her to experience her climax on his end at its very source. The tunnel of flesh he hard traversed felt ready to cave in on his penetrating appendage, but it was much too firm in its texture and commitment to budge amidst the entirety of her insides undulating around it. Rebecca was left with no option but to ride out the rippling waves as Mokuba demonstrated no intention to finish on anything but his own terms. “How's that?” he clung to her even tighter, “Ah, you look even better than before.” “Like a dream,” Rebecca gasped for air, “Sex with you and your cock. It's as though it can't be real but somehow it is.” “I think I've found my unicorn with you too,” Mokuba repaid the compliment, “To think a girl would cum that hard with this much cock in her. I could get addicted to it.” “I don't want it to just be me. Come on, you cum too, Mokuba.” “I absolutely will and as much as you obviously deserve.” This time, Mokuba lifted himself slightly and planted his arms on the wide sofa to put an extra bit of force into his subsequent thrusts. With her own orgasm subsiding, Rebecca could more clearly focus on the changes his penis was exhibiting within her, continuing to reshape her pussy with its bloating shaft. Her belly felt ready to have him burst out with how wild his erection twitched were getting inside it. She even brought her hands down to press on her lower abdomen to make all of those building sensations all the more distinct and memorable. “It's all yours for the taking, Mokuba. Use it,” the girl instructed, “My pussy is for your relief and enjoyment.” “I will now, and as many times as you want going forward, "he exclaimed, "Thank you for being such a willing partner for a savage beast like me!” “Yes, just like that!” Rebecca shouted straight back, “Cum Mokuba!” Cum he did and in a manner unlike any time before. Pulling her hips as closely to his as he could physically manage, Mokuba pressed to keep every blast of his semen launched point-blank at her helpless cervix. The question of if she had the pill ready for this failed to even remotely factor into his judgment. The virile Asian teen was guided by a seemingly higher calling and awareness of what his most treasured of endowments had been blessed upon him against all odds to do. That task felt paramount compared to anything else in his life, and the girl held securely beneath him looked to be in full agreement as rope-after-rope of his essence poured over her core. “Fuck yes! Fill me up, you Japanese animal!” the ecstasy of having him creampie her nearly brought about a second consecutive orgasm for her. “God damn it, you're so fucking sexy, holy shit Rebecca!” he let out the most satisfying curses of his life. All good things must come to an end, however, and this seemingly endless orgasm proved to be no exception, however. His ejaculation did taper off after a duration several seconds longer than either of them could be bothered to keep track of. Still, even if the pure sex was over, it was still worth it for both of them to savor how the other looked even after all that. “I think we've become something a little more than friends with benefits,” she cheerfully noted, “That was incredible.” “Yeah, it was,” Mokuba closed his eyes to best imprint his present feelings in his mind, “Can't say for sure just what we are now though.” Finally free in more ways than one, the black-haired boy withdrew himself from the aspiring scholar to sit back up at her side. He looked over the stains that their activities had left on the couch, thankful that cleaning the black leather before anyone could see it wouldn't be too much of a hassle. His bubbly classmate getting back up to take her place by his side still held immediate priority though. “I can't lie about it. That was what I most needed today,” she attempted to mimic a bow from his native culture, “Thank you, Mokuba.” It had its benefits for me as well. Don't you worry,“ he chuckled weakly, "Though I suppose it is time for us to do something besides fuck.” “Is it bad that I'm so ready to jump your bones whenever I get any kind of look at that dick?” she inquired sincerely, “Do you even momentarily think of me as being shallow or a whore? Be honest.” “Well, I can't say it's the type of relationship my parents would have envisioned for me…” Mokuba started with a pause, “…But somehow I don't think we'd be sitting here now if that was really all it was.” Rebecca crawled over to accompany him more closely in response to these words as Mokuba put his mind back on the lengthy afternoon that still remained for them. Gradually, they came to remember how they had thrown off all of their clothing onto the nearby furniture and floor and that porn previews were still showing on the TV screen. “I actually have a sense that what we were just doing was more intense than whatever we had left playing on the television,” the blonde reach for her panties “Yeah, I was watching that video before thinking that I could easily outperform any of those guys,” he bragged and triggered a lightbulb in Rebecca's head. “Then why don't we sometime?” the girl popped off an idea. “What do you mean?” “A live video. Me and you doing it at our very best, just once.” “Would you be alright with possibly getting recognized for doing something like that?” “With what I've learned you can do, it's worth the risk to me,” Rebecca decided, “but not today, certain things would need to be prepared first.” “Then should we get back dressed or…” “We're at least a little bit messy and sweaty now. I think we should wash this off first, if only we had a place to do it.” “I might have something available for that,” Mokuba caught the hint. On this occasion, it was now Rebecca leading him along to where she remembered his luxurious, oriental-style washroom awaited. Already nude, a whirlpool bath and spacious shower stall offered a tantalizing choice for where they would get their soak. It was simply a matter of them getting the water going. “Take your pick,” the boy proudly presented the options. “Whichever one you would normally use. Show me more of how you live.” “If you insist…” Mokuba accepted Stepping over to the side, he fired up the jets on the tub with a few button presses and had it quickly filled with a bubbling bath for them to share. In a chivalrous manner, Mokuba offered Rebecca the first choice of where to place herself in the water before taking his seat opposite her in the tub. “Oh, that's nice,” Rebecca delighted in the warmth and pressure of the water, “We should have done this last time.” “Yeah,” he settled himself in as well, “I just typically save this for when I'm a bit closer with a girl.” “So we are close?” the student's face lit up. “About as close as I've ever been with anyone,” Mokuba added. “Thanks, I'm grateful.” “I hope so because I don't think I'll be able to hold it this time.” “Hold what?” Looking just a tad guilty, Mokuba glanced down to the water by his nether regions. Having gone flaccid before they entered, Rebecca's eyes followed along his as member lengthened within the bath before rising all the way up past the surface of the water to stand tall, bobbing between them with the flow of the current. “Oh my,” Rebecca fawned with her face in her hands, “Such endurance.” “It's just too relaxing having it hanging down there with all those jets around,” he sighed, “Especially with a pretty lady sharing space with me.” “Oh, Mokuba, you'll always have all the space you need with me.” she mentally prepared herself all over again, “What would you be doing if I wasn't here though?” “Enjoying the boner,” he confessed plainly, “Admiring the size and feeling the blood surge through it without worrying that someone might see. That is why I normally use the bath on my own.” “It's fun waving that huge thing around, isn't it?” “You bet, though you're the only one to know just how much.” “By the time I'm done, everyone will know about it and be forced to their knees in respect in your presence,” she commented deviously, “Should I be ready to deal with that one too?” “I'm interested to find out what you mean but it sounds a bit counterproductive when we're here to wash off.” “Then that just means I'll have to wash it myself later.” “If that's what you want.” “It'll be my honor,” she beamed, placing her hand upon him to elicit a glorious groan. From that instant, the rest of the afternoon seemed to pass like a wild blur. The girl seemed to recall pumping his member in the bath at one moment and lying by his side in bed the next, the stench of sex between them somehow even more pervasive than from before they had washed. Her nose nuzzled into his cheek, but her hand couldn't seem to stay away from the manhood that made and marked her. “So… Mokuba,” she murmured with a squeeze on him, “Would you be alright if I continue to drop by every once in a while?” “Yeah…” he smirked back with his member perking up in her grasp even as they nodded off together, “I think that just might be some fun…” - To be continued. By BEWD4133 for Literotica

Rebecca summits Mount Mokuba, and causes a volcanic eruption.  By BEWD4133. Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories. Giving his arms and legs a momentary stretch, Mokuba hopped up onto the sofa on all fours like a dog. Playfully he crawled over to Rebecca like an eager puppy but once he kept approaching until she found herself lying back on the couch with the teen looming over her. Then that's where she saw him really show his wild side with his hanging member rising directly within her gaze. > “My cock isn't just the size of one you'd find on an animal but it makes me feel like one too,” the boy growled, “When it decides on its mate, I simply can't stop it.” [[MORE]] Stopping was the last thing Rebecca would have ever asked him to do while watching his erection spring to life in full view. It bounced and twitched with the beat of his heart and the pull of gravity as it continued to engorge itself with his primal lust. With veins popping out one after another along his shaft, she moaned inwardly watching the disproportional his beastly dick created with his young, slender figure. It expanded to the size of her forearm with ease and still managed to do a bit more growing that she cursed having forgotten to bring the tools to measure, looking to be even bigger than when she last saw it. As his hands slipped toward her panties upon reaching full arousal, she realized that he was truly prepared to claim her in total right then and there. This was the one thing her mind decided simply could not happen. “Woah, down boy. Easy now,” the girl lifted herself up with him so that they were now seated with his tremendous need throbbing between them, “This isn't Halloween You can't just get the treat without doing some tricks first.” “I'm a ferocious wolf, not some house pet,” he boasted until she tugged on his figurative leash by placing a tiny hand just barely around his burgeoning shaft. “Hush, I have an agreement to keep,” Rebecca cemented her hold on him, “I turned you on, and thus I must deal with it.” “I was ready to deal with it just fine.” “No, it doesn't count if you do all the work. Now shut up and let me have my fun. It won't be the way it was before.” “Will it now?” her touch eased him into a state of acceptance. Now sitting politely before one another, Rebecca reached out both hands to firmly grasp Mokuba's penis and the masculine aura it emanated. Unlike before, she was coming in with both an understanding of the task at hand and the humility it necessitated from her. With alternating hands, she tenderly explored the vast and complete surface area of his distended shaft, admiring its hardened form but allowing her fingers to naturally sink into the spots that permitted it like the underside and foreskin. “Wow… just a handjob…” he spoke with a mild shudder. “I must understand the beast in order to tame it,” she quipped, “It has such a marvelous look and feel to it.” “Haven't you stared at it enough today?” “Not at all, seeing it resting only whets the appetite to see it up and raring to go.” “And what do you think it's raring for exactly?” “That's the best part of it. It's all hard, huge, and fat just for me. You showed me yourself. It means something to have that effect on a cute boy.” “Oh…” he gulped, “I'm glad to have you around as well.” “Really?” she giggled. “Yeah, letting it out on my own watching porn just ain't the same which is what I'd probably be doing now if you hadn't shown up.” “The real thing sure is different, huh?” “Of course it is, it's why you've got your hands all over that cock after all,” he settled more into her continued touch, “It's just irresistible, isn't it?” “Absolutely.” “It's hot to look at for me too,” he grunted, “Seeing how tiny my gargantuan penis makes those hands of yours look.” “Oh, I most certainly see that,” she purred when he swelled even larger to increase the difference, “and all with a shape handmade to ravish my body.” “Only as well as you ravish that dick.” “That is a task I most gladly accept.” With a low rumble beginning to pick up in his throat. Rebecca tended to Mokuba's shaft with every last ounce of know-how she had accumulated thus far. Her palms and fingers dug into the fleshy tender underside, just shy of the furiously engorged tip. His girth had exceeded any point where her digits could easily connect around it so she applied her strokes like a gracious massage along his length. The teen almost began to squirm in her grasp when a command came down. “Uh… My balls…” he grumbled. “Yes?” the girl checked on him eagerly. “My balls!” the boy bellowed this time, “Just… do something with them.” “Ah, certainly,” cupping his scrotum appeared to ease his agitation, “My God, they sure are heavy and full.” Having developed proportionally with his mammoth manhood, even Mokuba's testicles were reminiscent of certain birds' eggs in their size and weight. On their own, they gave Rebecca's palm all that it could handle. However, that only made it more satisfying to roll them in her fingers to watch him fight off a groan. The downside to this was that a lone hand was nigh worthless against his overwhelming member, but the studious girl had far more than just her hands to offer him. “Time to check in on how that taste and smell are coming along,” her face drew closer to his shaft, “Damn, that is so raunchy.” “Just how you like it right?” he tensely watched her tongue roll out in its approach of his loins. “Without question,” Rebecca finally took her first lick of the afternoon, “I wouldn't have it any other way.” This time Mokuba let out his suppressed groan in full with her mouth kissing and licking its way up and down his yearning mass. Her left hand continued to fondle his balls with care while the other kept the tip of his dick in a steady grip. It was a heaven of the sort that the Asian teen had never known, having every substantial inch of his manhood caressed with such astute precision. The burden such an amorous reproductive organ brought to him had never felt lighter or more worth carrying. “Oh Rebecca!” the boy howled, “You get me so fucking excited. That's how you do it. Squeeze that shaft, kiss that cock, and knead those nuts. You're going to make me cum like a horse here!” “I expect no less from a man who's truly hung like one "Then that pussy will be next!” “Will you even fit anymore?” “I'll make it fit once I'm all done shooting my spunk on that adorable face.” “Now that I look forward to,” she grinned sexily. Mokuba's whole body jolted when she moved her lips up from the length of the shaft to wrap around the engorged tip, sliding a third of the way down his meat as her hands maintained control of the base and balls. All the while, Rebecca fervently maintained a routine of worship while popping off of him or her timely breaths of air. “So big!” “The biggest!” “I'll ever see!” “This cock!” “I want!” “Every last inch!” “And drop!” “Of cum!” “In those!” “Fat balls!” “Mokuba!” “I need!” “To have!” “Your monstrous cock!” “Explode!” “For me!” “Oh I will!” he clenched his teeth, “Nobody's ever learned to handle this dick like you have! I'll give you everything it's got and more!” Clamping her lips down in an instant, Rebecca took on the full force of his immediate and fierce eruption. The teen truly pushed the boundaries of what Rebecca could regard as part of a human reproductive system with a spurious ejaculation that stormed out of his penis in surging waves. His voice rang out all the way through with each lively stream he felt being released from his groin. Her face and hands were awash with all that her mouth failed to keep up with, only urging him on to spunk even more. Even so, he offered the top of her head a supportive hand of appreciation as she put up a fight to the very end of his orgasm. “How's that?” he cooed, “Much better than any of those videos, right?” “Definitely,” she gasped for air and tried to lick herself clean as best she could, “Perhaps we should fix that…” “What?” “Nothing, just talking to myself,” the girl pulled herself back together to stand before her male companion now thoroughly bathed in and reeking of his essence. “Oh, that's it,” Mokuba sat himself back up, “That's what gets me going more than anything in the world. Look at me, Rebecca.” Awaiting her eyes as she refocused on him was a boy who had fulfilled his promise not to lose any of his vigor even following such a thunderous climax. He crept his way closer to her, bearing an erection of extraordinary magnitude seemingly unfazed and only further energized from her words and actions just before. Motioning her to share a sudden kiss with him Mokuba pressed his member against her torso in a way that made it look ready to pierce clean through it. “Consider that my way of saying thanks,” he pulled his lips from hers, paying no mind to the taste of his seed still leftover on them. “You're welcome, but what in the world am I supposed to say about that?” she pointed down to and poked at his most savage erection yet. “Just that for once you'll be willing to lie back and let me take charge with this thing.” His proposal was both terrifying and enticing. Mokuba looked as though he could possibly shoot all the way through her pussy to her ribcage, but it also made her feel faint to consider the ridiculous combo of lust and genetics to create such a humongous need in him. She knew that he would break her one way or the other. It was simply left to be determined as to whether it would be in body or mind. “Mokuba…” Rebecca murmured, “If you were to truly thrust that behemoth into me. I don't think I'd make it through in one piece.” “Can you place your faith in me to try?” “Of course, but, assuming you don't bore through me completely, I doubt I'll ever be able to go back to the companionship after this…” the blonde peered into his eyes, “Do you understand what I mean?” “I do,” he nodded for her to remove her underwear, revealing the drenched, glistening folds underneath. “My pussy wants it so much, Mokuba…” she purred with a hand lovingly grazing his shaft, “My very womanhood trembles to partake in such rich, long, thick, throbbing, succulent meat the likes of which it will never come across again. If I last long enough to have you cum inside, sex will likely be ruined for me forever should it be with anyone but you. "I promise, Rebecca,” Mokuba assisted her down onto her back. Seizing the moment, the black-haired teen was quick to grab and spread her legs to check on the space and lubrication he had to work with. In an instant, he yanked his shirt off having gotten far too hot to be wearing it. Even soaked to her core with arousal, it didn't seem entirely possible but he never would have expected it to. With her enduring resolve and approval, he brought his engorged tip down to press against the fleshy lips that provided the opening to her womanhood. “Come on in,” Rebecca waved him closer, “I've taken it before and I can take it again!” “Alright,” her partner firmly set his grip upon her figure, “Here I go!” Lunging his hips forwards, Mokuba plowed his manhood through and into the simmering vaginal flesh of the girl quivering beneath him. With his incredible girth, every inch he inserted proved to make for a tighter fit than the last, but, one-by-one he steadily made his way onwards with gradual shoves in succession. Rebecca's mouth hung open in disbelief at the obscene shape she felt his member driving into her with, contorting her inner walls all around it. It was already farther in than it should have been able to go yet the tug of her canal around his cock continued to draw him in further still. “Oh, it's in so deep! How is it able to go so deep!” she let out the moan she had been restraining herself. “Because that's where you know you want it! the black-haired male heaved, "Almost there, only a few more inches!” “There's nothing few about your inches!” she roared back. Indeed, even Mokuba's last few inches were comparable to the size of a small soda can, but somehow, someway, Rebecca's body would not permit her to reject or refuse any of it. With his member packed in so tight the outline could be seen bulging from her belly, Mokuba barged his way through with his head mashed against her cervix with his meat hungrily enveloped by her inner flesh all the way down to the base where his balls churned with anticipation. He held still at this furthest point until Rebecca could manage to stop trembling before him. “You're like a vice in there, Rebecca,” Mokuba panted, “But I'm absolutely all in there now.” “Yes,” the scholar hissed, “I feel the entire length of you throbbing, rearranging my innards.” “You're so moist and warm, I really want to start moving.” “Yes, please do. Don't worry yourself over me!” The teen pressed on as told. Regardless of her words, there was no way he would've been able to give up such a prime position with such peak-quality pussy. At last, he could bask in the satisfaction of prying open and reshaping Rebecca's at his within his own power. His thrusts started small but escalated in the breadth the more accustomed he got with the force necessary to plow his way in and out of her. “Wow, you look even better than I imagined,” he said just above a whisper. “Ah,” Rebecca still shook with every inch he ran in and out of her, “And just what was it that you were imagining?” “You lying below me stuffed full with my dick,” Mokuba smiled, “God, I love the way you shiver all over every time I make a move.” “I can't help it with a cock like yours. It stretches me in ways I never thought possible. Oh, I'll never be satisfied with anything less now.” “I'd be disappointed if you felt otherwise.” A consistent bevy of moans and groans filled the room as their intercourse proceeded. Each passing minute seemed to raise their voices by another octave. Merely being inside the girl soi became insufficient for Mokuba. He brought his entire body down closer to hers so he could feel her form as much on the outside as within. Rebecca was awestruck by how his member seemed to reach its peak hardness when his chest came to rest atop hers as his hips continued to heave their way into her. “Wow, Mokuba…” she struggled to speak clearly, “You're a more sensitive guy than I would have given you credit for before now.” “I can't help it. I've waited too long for a woman ready and willing to take me like this. You're the best.” “Only because I really feel as though you deserve the best. "Well, I'll do what I can to keep on giving you my best if that's what you really believe.” “I do, Mokuba, let me have it as only you can.” At last, Mokuba set aside any lingering doubts and resolved to let his instincts guide his actions going forward. His hands slid up and around their shoulders as their bodies drew closer than ever before. His firm gaze stared directly into her tender expression, silently begging him to claim as much of her being as he so desired. As such he allowed his chin to lean into the nook of her neck, bringing their bodies into near-total contact as the pressure within her swelled in every manner possible. “Fuck, you make me want to cum all over that monster cock so bad,” the blonde loudly confessed. “Go on. Do it,” her partner requested, “Let me see it. I truly want to.” The Japanese boy pushed his hips forwards to make sure he had every last ounce of meat available held deeply inside her, throbbing against her ways and pressing his tip squarely where her cervix awaited his fertile load. The sheer anticipation was abundant in its own pleasures. Rebecca could feel Mokuba's heart beating through his rigid erection more as clearly as her own racing in her chest. His testicles tingled with glee at having his manhood wrapped so extensively by her hungering canal with no hint of true resistance from them. The joy she displayed in her true awakening as a devout size queen was such that Mokuba took just as much enjoyment from her reactions to his penis as anything he was feeling in the organ itself. He would not be truly fulfilled until he saw her truly get the most out of it. “Come on, Rebecca. Let loose,” Mokuba accelerated, “This dick truly is yours. Relax and show me just what that means to you.” “Oh Mokuba, Mokuba,” her full surrender came as she did. Her orgasm was like an earthquake in her center that spread out like the accompanying tsunami to the rest of her body. Her limbs stiffened before going limp as she could no longer hold her head up straight. Mokuba nuzzled his nose into her neck while his member remained balls deep inside her to experience her climax on his end at its very source. The tunnel of flesh he hard traversed felt ready to cave in on his penetrating appendage, but it was much too firm in its texture and commitment to budge amidst the entirety of her insides undulating around it. Rebecca was left with no option but to ride out the rippling waves as Mokuba demonstrated no intention to finish on anything but his own terms. “How's that?” he clung to her even tighter, “Ah, you look even better than before.” “Like a dream,” Rebecca gasped for air, “Sex with you and your cock. It's as though it can't be real but somehow it is.” “I think I've found my unicorn with you too,” Mokuba repaid the compliment, “To think a girl would cum that hard with this much cock in her. I could get addicted to it.” “I don't want it to just be me. Come on, you cum too, Mokuba.” “I absolutely will and as much as you obviously deserve.” This time, Mokuba lifted himself slightly and planted his arms on the wide sofa to put an extra bit of force into his subsequent thrusts. With her own orgasm subsiding, Rebecca could more clearly focus on the changes his penis was exhibiting within her, continuing to reshape her pussy with its bloating shaft. Her belly felt ready to have him burst out with how wild his erection twitched were getting inside it. She even brought her hands down to press on her lower abdomen to make all of those building sensations all the more distinct and memorable. “It's all yours for the taking, Mokuba. Use it,” the girl instructed, “My pussy is for your relief and enjoyment.” “I will now, and as many times as you want going forward, "he exclaimed, "Thank you for being such a willing partner for a savage beast like me!” “Yes, just like that!” Rebecca shouted straight back, “Cum Mokuba!” Cum he did and in a manner unlike any time before. Pulling her hips as closely to his as he could physically manage, Mokuba pressed to keep every blast of his semen launched point-blank at her helpless cervix. The question of if she had the pill ready for this failed to even remotely factor into his judgment. The virile Asian teen was guided by a seemingly higher calling and awareness of what his most treasured of endowments had been blessed upon him against all odds to do. That task felt paramount compared to anything else in his life, and the girl held securely beneath him looked to be in full agreement as rope-after-rope of his essence poured over her core. “Fuck yes! Fill me up, you Japanese animal!” the ecstasy of having him creampie her nearly brought about a second consecutive orgasm for her. “God damn it, you're so fucking sexy, holy shit Rebecca!” he let out the most satisfying curses of his life. All good things must come to an end, however, and this seemingly endless orgasm proved to be no exception, however. His ejaculation did taper off after a duration several seconds longer than either of them could be bothered to keep track of. Still, even if the pure sex was over, it was still worth it for both of them to savor how the other looked even after all that. “I think we've become something a little more than friends with benefits,” she cheerfully noted, “That was incredible.” “Yeah, it was,” Mokuba closed his eyes to best imprint his present feelings in his mind, “Can't say for sure just what we are now though.” Finally free in more ways than one, the black-haired boy withdrew himself from the aspiring scholar to sit back up at her side. He looked over the stains that their activities had left on the couch, thankful that cleaning the black leather before anyone could see it wouldn't be too much of a hassle. His bubbly classmate getting back up to take her place by his side still held immediate priority though. “I can't lie about it. That was what I most needed today,” she attempted to mimic a bow from his native culture, “Thank you, Mokuba.” It had its benefits for me as well. Don't you worry,“ he chuckled weakly, "Though I suppose it is time for us to do something besides fuck.” “Is it bad that I'm so ready to jump your bones whenever I get any kind of look at that dick?” she inquired sincerely, “Do you even momentarily think of me as being shallow or a whore? Be honest.” “Well, I can't say it's the type of relationship my parents would have envisioned for me…” Mokuba started with a pause, “…But somehow I don't think we'd be sitting here now if that was really all it was.” Rebecca crawled over to accompany him more closely in response to these words as Mokuba put his mind back on the lengthy afternoon that still remained for them. Gradually, they came to remember how they had thrown off all of their clothing onto the nearby furniture and floor and that porn previews were still showing on the TV screen. “I actually have a sense that what we were just doing was more intense than whatever we had left playing on the television,” the blonde reach for her panties “Yeah, I was watching that video before thinking that I could easily outperform any of those guys,” he bragged and triggered a lightbulb in Rebecca's head. “Then why don't we sometime?” the girl popped off an idea. “What do you mean?” “A live video. Me and you doing it at our very best, just once.” “Would you be alright with possibly getting recognized for doing something like that?” “With what I've learned you can do, it's worth the risk to me,” Rebecca decided, “but not today, certain things would need to be prepared first.” “Then should we get back dressed or…” “We're at least a little bit messy and sweaty now. I think we should wash this off first, if only we had a place to do it.” “I might have something available for that,” Mokuba caught the hint. On this occasion, it was now Rebecca leading him along to where she remembered his luxurious, oriental-style washroom awaited. Already nude, a whirlpool bath and spacious shower stall offered a tantalizing choice for where they would get their soak. It was simply a matter of them getting the water going. “Take your pick,” the boy proudly presented the options. “Whichever one you would normally use. Show me more of how you live.” “If you insist…” Mokuba accepted Stepping over to the side, he fired up the jets on the tub with a few button presses and had it quickly filled with a bubbling bath for them to share. In a chivalrous manner, Mokuba offered Rebecca the first choice of where to place herself in the water before taking his seat opposite her in the tub. “Oh, that's nice,” Rebecca delighted in the warmth and pressure of the water, “We should have done this last time.” “Yeah,” he settled himself in as well, “I just typically save this for when I'm a bit closer with a girl.” “So we are close?” the student's face lit up. “About as close as I've ever been with anyone,” Mokuba added. “Thanks, I'm grateful.” “I hope so because I don't think I'll be able to hold it this time.” “Hold what?” Looking just a tad guilty, Mokuba glanced down to the water by his nether regions. Having gone flaccid before they entered, Rebecca's eyes followed along his as member lengthened within the bath before rising all the way up past the surface of the water to stand tall, bobbing between them with the flow of the current. “Oh my,” Rebecca fawned with her face in her hands, “Such endurance.” “It's just too relaxing having it hanging down there with all those jets around,” he sighed, “Especially with a pretty lady sharing space with me.” “Oh, Mokuba, you'll always have all the space you need with me.” she mentally prepared herself all over again, “What would you be doing if I wasn't here though?” “Enjoying the boner,” he confessed plainly, “Admiring the size and feeling the blood surge through it without worrying that someone might see. That is why I normally use the bath on my own.” “It's fun waving that huge thing around, isn't it?” “You bet, though you're the only one to know just how much.” “By the time I'm done, everyone will know about it and be forced to their knees in respect in your presence,” she commented deviously, “Should I be ready to deal with that one too?” “I'm interested to find out what you mean but it sounds a bit counterproductive when we're here to wash off.” “Then that just means I'll have to wash it myself later.” “If that's what you want.” “It'll be my honor,” she beamed, placing her hand upon him to elicit a glorious groan. From that instant, the rest of the afternoon seemed to pass like a wild blur. The girl seemed to recall pumping his member in the bath at one moment and lying by his side in bed the next, the stench of sex between them somehow even more pervasive than from before they had washed. Her nose nuzzled into his cheek, but her hand couldn't seem to stay away from the manhood that made and marked her. “So… Mokuba,” she murmured with a squeeze on him, “Would you be alright if I continue to drop by every once in a while?” “Yeah…” he smirked back with his member perking up in her grasp even as they nodded off together, “I think that just might be some fun…” - To be continued. By BEWD4133 for Literotica

Rebecca and Mokuba continue to explore their mutual benefits. By BEWD4133. Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories. She couldn't deny that the challenge was an enticing one. If she could take that then what would there be that she couldn't take? What would it feel like to be spread open that far and reached into that deeply? All of a sudden, the seat in his lap was starting to look more and more comfortable. Before she realized it, her own juices were trickling out of her skirt and onto her thigh, causing Mokuba's erection to twitch in delight when he noticed it as well. “I get to be on top though,” she set her final terms with the horny teen, “I won't be having you tear me in two with that thing. "No problem, do it however you like,” he accepted. [[MORE]] Loosening her own body towel was the only bit of preparing that Rebecca still needed to do. While initially bashful towards exposing her C-cup breasts and petite waist, nothing else she felt now compared with the daunting task of taking his beast into her womanhood. She stood from her spot and moved to where she was facing him with his member pointing right up into her, placing her hands on his shoulders for her final bit of mental preparation. “Damn, I can't believe I'm doing this,” she muttered before finally letting her hips begin to drop. Her hand reached down to hold Mokuba's member upright and he watched with wonder as she brought it up to her the moist lips of her pussy. By no means was it their first time, but it might as well have been with how much stretching it took just to get the head in. Getting the first few inches of his swollen, rock-hard, and substantial shaft inside created the image in her mind of a large cucumber penetrating her womanhood. “Oh God, I really can't believe I'm doing this,” Rebecca's voice went up an octave once she got past the quarter mark of his manhood. “Take it easy. You're doing fine,” Mokuba encouraged her while mesmerized by the way his member pried open her vagina inch by inch. “Ah, so fucking big, so fucking big…” she bit her lip and repeated while she continued her way downwards once she took in the first half. Her body almost did finally give out when she got to the last two inches, but Mokuba's surprisingly thoughtful arms reached around her to support her for the final stretch as she fully planted herself onto his rod and into his lap. Even after amazingly taking in all he had, the feeling of such a behemoth making itself at home within her took a good deal of time and several deep breaths for her to accustom herself to. The new sensation of his flesh being directly bonded with hers was a lot for Mokuba's mind to adjust to as well. “Oh… shit… Mokuba… It… It's like…” she eked out between pants. “Yeah, it's something else,” he kept his hands firmly on her back but pulled her a little bit closer. “It's… It's… Oh” one single tremendous shudder rushing through her body seemed to refresh her ability to speak in complete sentences, “It's almost beyond belief…” “Yeah, I didn't think it'd be like this either,” he agreed with a glance into her eyes. “It's just so… gargantuan,” she spoke more closely into his ear, “I never fathomed that I would ever have this much cock in me all at once.” “And I never imagined you would take it all at once,” he gently laughed back at her. “Oh Mokuba, I don't even know what to think right now,” she grabbed onto him as he maintained his hold on her, “It's stretching apart my womanhood so thoroughly that my entire body feels like it's being filled by it. Every inch feels so monstrous, aching to tear me apart completely, and yet, somehow, it actually feels kind of nice.” “Really?” “It's crazy, I know, but there's something oddly fulfilling about giving all I have to this mammoth member of yours. It hurt a bit at first, but after a certain point it simply overcame me just what an amazing thing this is to have in me.” “Well, you have me feeling pretty nice too. I mean, it might as well be my first time right now,” Mokuba confessed. “Yeah, mine too,” Rebecca agreed. “Yeah but not just that. I was thinking that it's also been a long time since I felt like I had enough room down there,” Mokuba clarified. “Oh?” “It's not easy. I mean it's fun to gloat about, but my pants have only been feeling more and more restrictive and I always ended up forcing it so much with the other girls I dated. This is the first time since these growth spurts kicked in that I really feel comfortable, you know, like I have enough space to just… let it out,” he confessed. “Oh,” she felt herself become even more at ease with him, “Well, it's so rigid that it's kind of just doing what it wants in there, but that hardness feels really good too.” “And your pussy is super soft, warm, and mushy. Slipping into it feels so natural for me,” he even started to blush, “It's great. Thanks, Rebecca.” Even as deeply connected as they were, for some reason a kiss still felt awkward for such an informal relationship, but both found a hug more than appropriate for the moment. The intimate exchange of thoughts inspired Rebecca to make her first motions since reaching the base of his shaft. They were only light rocks of her hips but each tiny plunge onto his manhood offered a more electrifying spark than the one before. Its shape was more deeply ingrained in her mind each time his head brushed against her cervix with her awareness of his more minute features increasing in clarity aided by the slick coating of her juices tenderly applied along his length by the lips of her furtherly aroused vagina. His hands seemed to make their way lower down her back in proportion to the rising heat between them. So much so that she undid and fully discarded the towel that still hung loosely over her shoulders. Oh fuck, you're really taking the whole thing,“ Mokuba let out a gasp, "I've never had it being squeezed all at once like this before.” “You certainly aren't making it easy for me,” she huffed, “Always using a rubber thoroughly failed to do justice to this incredible texture. That fat head of yours is scraping me so much that going any faster might make me lose it.” “Then at least let me feel a little more of you,” he used his hands resting on her waist to guide her into longer strokes. Wait, wait, shit!“ the sudden change in his motions introduced more new sensations into her mind than she was ready to handle at once, "Oh fuck, Mokuba!” “How's that?” he was now going in and out about a third of the way with his member. With her mental faculties momentarily disrupted, her body resorted to making its more natural responses to him. Her vaginal walls began tightening on his erection in random, frantic intervals. It appeared to be a way of indicating he was too much for her yet only served to invite her to go even farther. He mustered all of his self-control to keep himself from going any harder before she was ready again, but all of that pent-up desire only made its way straight into his member, solidifying and bloating it into a distinctly erotic new shape for her womanhood to contend with which it did with a fierce climax. The boy paused to experience the waves of orgasm crashing over her, both in how he could see her body quivered all over and he could feel it all coming down on his manhood. It was all a shock like he had never known. “Did you just… cum?” he murmured to stunned surprise. “Yeah, I think so,” Rebecca had slumped back but pulled herself back up with the help of his shoulders “Wow, that's actually a bit of a first for me, having a girl cum right on my dick.” “Hm?” still re-gathering her strength. “I've always been too much for them before I finish, but you really did it.” “Uh-huh, I guess I did,” she confirmed. “You're pretty amazing, Rebecca,” he gave her a refreshed grin. His erection suddenly had a new sense of pride emanating from it that had her eyes springing back to life. “Damn, how does that body of yours have a heart strong enough to keep such an enormous dick this hard and have it throbbing so much all over? It's like a jackhammer in my belly,” Rebecca was taken aback by his renewed and even further enhanced vigor, so much so that she blurted, “How am I ever supposed to go back to my vibrator?!” “So, I'm better than a vibrator?” Mokuba seized on her gaffe “So much better!” she didn't even attempt to deny it “Thanks, you're a lot better than any toy too,” he cradled her, “I outgrew my fleshlight too, you know. Couldn't even get in halfway before.” “I think I can manage at least that much for you since I came first.” “Sounds like we have a new arrangement then,” he announced. “Huh?” “I don't mind letting you have some fun with this cock of mine if you ever happen to be feeling frisky. This pussy of yours will make it more than worth it on my end.” “Well, I guess I probably won't ever be casually finding a subject like this on the street or in a science book,” Rebecca noted the outline of his penis within her still extending upwards and past her navel, “I suppose I still have a lot I could stand to learn here.” “So? Still friends?” “Just a little more than, actually,” she was finally primed to begin moving again. Rebecca promptly re-assumed her prior pace without his assistance. There was still some visible strain to it with every ounce of excitement from his manhood running through her each time she went up and back down to the base, but she was able to remain smooth and consistent with her motions. Her next challenge came when Mokuba began to add in his own movements. He was past the point where he could keep his hips completely still in his seat and the continued pressure of her vaginal walls bearing down on his erection was soon accompanied by some increasingly ferocious twitching from him. “It really is like a wild animal,” she moaned, “Rampaging against all of my most sensitive areas. Fuck, I love it.” “Because you don't let up even when I'm about to explode. If I made you cum once, I have no qualms about making you cum twice.” “Not until you finally cum.” “Even if it's inside you?” “It'll be our new contract with each other.” “Seems like a binding agreement to me.” In accordance with her promise just earlier, Rebecca pushed herself to get her hips humping along a solid half of his length, maybe even a bit more. Her canal opened itself to accept a ravaging more intense than ever. Now, the bulbous glans she had become enamored with was alternating strikes against her G-spot and cervix. Each time she bottomed out had a healthy thump to it with his lust testicles brushing against her when he gently bucked his own hips in rhythm with hers. His hands drifted from her waist to her hips to provide a little bit of lateral movement that he was yearning for. Sporadically, he would feel a tightening around his base that would creep its way up her walls and along his shaft, concluding with a tense squeeze of his head at the end of her passage. In all, it had been way, way too long since Mokuba could revel in being enveloped like this, and it was an even more spectacular sensation than any he could ever remember. “Fuck, I never thought it could get like this,” he hissed, “Like, It's become so sensitive and the whole entire thing feels like it's on fire and now I…” “You've got so much meat in those loins now, and for the first time you've got someone willing to properly consume it all at once,” she finished for him, “Must be quite the special feeling.” “Yes, it is,” he gently tugged her hips down to snugly press her groin against his. “It's only fair for me to appreciate the opportunity for what it is,” she shuddered at being wholly filled once more, “I'd probably have to go into porn for another chance like this and even that might not measure up. It'd be a terrible waste to pass up such a go with such a colossal dick.” “I'd hate to lose out on this too. We've got a good thing going here.” “Then for our new arrangement, consider yourself the subject of my own study. From now on, I intend to find out just what a truly huge cock can really do.” “You really want to know?” “Oh yes, you're not done with puberty yet. I look forward to tracking your future growth and any further developments that come along with it. How many more condoms and different toys will you manage to break? I look forward to keeping a very exact count and sharing my conclusions online.” “Don't think I won't be testing you too then,” he gripped her firmly by the waist, “How much of this dick do you think that you will really be able to take? Think of how your innards feel being stuffed with all of this cock already. What will that do to you when thrusting all the way in and all the way out?” Seriously considering his proposal sent shivers through her limbs and spine with vaginal undulations all over the dick in question. “I hope you don't expect to always be on top,” Mokuba tried to mask how good her trembling felt. “Risk is the price of discovery,” was her final answer, “Better to be fucked silly than spend my life regretting that I never tried it.” “You better mean that because, oh fuck, am I close to really cumming right inside you,” he refocused on the pussy tenderizing his manhood right in front of him.“ "Yes, that's where I intend to run my first test. Let's see if your cum can win out over what's supposed to be my safe day,” she taunted right to his face, “You're the one with the money to pay for a kid anyway.” Even being faced with the very real prospect of sensory overload. Rebecca accelerated and broadened her thrusts to what she felt was just at the brink of her young body and mind being overwhelmed. She managed to get almost as high as three-quarters of his shaft in a single stroke. Her speed bumped up to a level comparable to what he would do with his own hand in masturbation. For varying reasons, they were each aware of the concept of edging and quickly realized from a rapid hardening and sudden thrashing from his member that her controlled pace up until now I'd only been setting up the final result to be more explosive. It was a technique Rebecca would be sure to mentally store away while Mokuba found himself going numb to any signals or sensations beyond his loins. His manhood had grown into so much more than ever before and every square inch of it was overcome by the dazzling sensations of her coiling pussy and his imminent eruption. His testicles were no exception, also churning for the incoming storm at a rate he was not remotely aware they could. “No exceptions then, you had better not dream of slowing down now,” he issued a warning that sounded more like a plea, “I'm about to cum. I'm gonna cum so fucking much! You had better handle it to the last drop!” “Yes, I will no matter what, in the name of science,” her thrusts became increasingly automatic as her mind wanted to give way to raging leviathan within. “Fuck, you're so fucking sexy, Rebecca! Look at you taking all of that fucking cock and loving every fucking inch. Ah fuck, take my fucking cum too!” With his neck shooting back and every muscle in his body tensing, Mokuba unleashed his seed in an ultimate burst reminiscent of a chemistry experiment gone horribly wrong or horribly right depending on one's perspective. The entire process of having his raw unfiltered spunk gushing inside her was new to her on its own, but she knew that it was also on another level compared to anything she would have had the chance to try before. The first shot alone was enough to surpass what she would have anticipated under ordinary circumstances but then the second, third, and fourth came out just as vibrantly allowing her to reach her own orgasm to go with the fifth, sixth, and seventh, each accompanied by an ample throb and twitch that felt just as wonderful. He made an admirable final effort with his eight before the ninth and tenth came out as lighter satisfied spurts. Even with her womanhood holding it as much as it could, by his fifth shot he had already filled her to where his essence leaked down onto the bench on which they were sitting, with the final waves of his orgasm rendering unsuitable for any further guests “The human body is an undeniable marvel of nature,” Rebecca concluded as she observed the results of their exchange on both ends. “Damn, can't believe I really came that much,” Mokuba glanced down to the puddle between them. “And yet I'm confident I could get even more in the right circumstances,” Rebecca boldly claimed. “At the very least you'll have to wait for another day to try that,” Mokuba suddenly got an uneasy feeling about just what it was he had now agreed to, “I think that our work here is finished for the time being.” “Was it worth it getting me that laptop?” Rebecca had come more perilously close to forgetting than she would have liked. “Every penny,” Mokuba let her off of his lap. “And you'll be good to go the next time I need your "assistance”?“ she double-checked. "As long as you're always sure to return the favor.” “Good, I already have a few ideas brewing, but for now though, do you mind if I collect a little additional data?” “How so?” When she briefly left the sauna and returned with her smartphone, Mokuba easily figured out the rest. Even after two orgasms, this girl was too erotic for him to turn down in a mood like this. Mustering any remaining lust in him was enough to pop one last hell of a boner with her help. After getting the camera active and ready, and an amorous grin on her face, his dick found a new place to comfortably rest right against her cheek. With his erection towering well above her head as a frame of reference where traces of his earlier release still left all over them, she made sure to catch both of their faces in the frame for one incredibly masculine snapshot. “What do you think?” she brought the picture up to him, “The first of many I hope.” “Of what?” “A list of how many objects your cock is bigger than. My head should make a nice start.” “I hope you don't ever intend to give me a boner without a plan to deal with it,” he brought her hand back to his thigh. “Of course not, Mokuba, of course not,” she now sat at his side in the sauna fully in the nude with him, “You'll find a close friendship with me to be rife with benefits.” -two weeks later. “Well, here I am. A Saturday alone.” A college girl muttered to herself outside with the breeze passing through her hair before stepping through the double doors in front of her. It wasn't a concept that was new to Rebecca given her extensive studies, often being forced to choose between academic and social success. However, today was not one of those instances. Her latest tests and projects were all complete with her even managing to spend time with her university friends for Halloween. However, it was now November, and he mind remained stuck on what had happened the previous month and how her relationships with specific individuals had evolved. “It's Rebecca Hopkins,” she was again told a certain doorman “Very well,” the employee pressed the appropriate button, “Mr. Kuroki, a Ms. Hopkins is here to see you.” “Huh? Well, fine. Send her up.” the recipient answered, somewhat groggily from within his room. With his approval, Rebecca strolled her way up the elevator and down the hall where the familiar apartment awaited. Knocking on the door brought her promptly face-to-face with the boy who waited inside, but not nearly as prepared as he was for their past encounters. “Rebecca?” Mokuba Kuroki greeted her seemingly half-asleep, “What's up? I don't remember making any plans.” “Truthfully speaking, that's because you didn't but still…” she fiddled with her fingers, “I just felt like coming over to see you on a rare day off. "Huh, well, okay,” he seemed to try and shake himself awake, “I was just getting a bit bored myself.” His hair even shaggier than usual, the Asian teen stood radically different from her past times seeing him. Looking over him in more detail, Rebecca saw that his often formal attire had been forgone in favor of a grey t-shirt declaring his fealty to the nearby Mariners baseball team and sweatpants that seemed almost intended to make her sweat with how they accentuated what she now knew to be a most marvelous appendage contained underneath. “Sorry, I don't have any sort of special meal ready or whatever. I wasn't expecting company but you're free to come in anyway. Folks are off on business like usual,” Mokuba humbly welcomed her inside. “Oh… yes!” the girl had to promptly force her eyes back upwards, “That's perfectly alright. Thank you.” Following Mokuba's lead, Rebecca walked behind him through the apartment to the central living area where a wide leather sofa had been set up in front of a seventy-five inch OLED television. “Don't mind me,” he returned to the seat where the imprint of his behind could still be seen, “I was just flipping through the channels in search of… something worthwhile.” “It's all good, I was just feeling in need of a little… companionship,” the female student uneasily settled in on the cushion adjacent to him, “I mean, we haven't gotten together outside of university since that time, you know.” “Why? Were you hoping to get more?” the boy replied half-jokingly. “I'm up for whatever you're up to really,” Rebecca didn't refute his suggestion, “Just seems as though we should spend a bit more casual time together.” “I was just about to do some mindless channel flipping if you don't mind tagging along for it.” In his best efforts to put on something they could both get some enjoyment out of, Mokuba stopped his channel flipping on the local news affiliate, but the girl could only keep her eyes on the screen at most half of the time. Sitting with his legs spread wide open, the bulge in Mokuba's sweats would have been too prominent to ignore even without her knowledge of what it truly concealed. Even clothed, the way his meat seemed to rest halfway down his thigh was breathtaking to behold. “For all of their importance in the local tech industry, my parents are still dinosaurs who insist on regular television packages instead of streaming,” Mokuba initiated a conversation, “The most deluxe package money can buy and still barely a damn thing to watch.” “I'll bet,” his comment barely registered with her. Mokuba had his own mixed feelings towards being alone with her but attempted to drown them out by scrolling through the stations again. He stumbled upon an airing of Frozen that seemed like a good choice to watch with a girl around and take full advantage of the ultra-high-definition display. “So, what do you make of the colors on this thing?” he suddenly asked, “Absolute top of the market with an OLED screen.” “Colors? What are you talking about? It's all grey,” she absent-mindedly responded before covering her mouth in mortal embarrassment, leaving a silent stare to hover between them for the next several moments. “Well…” he exhaled, “I guess I've figured out what it is that you really want to watch and it's not the sort of thing that Disney would want to put on. "Oh my god! I'm so sorry!” Rebecca scrambled to cover her face, “All that's happened between us must have you thinking I'm some kind of slut, but it's really just that you've… kinda gotten in my head.” “Understandable, all things considered,” the boy laughed, “I mean, I kinda threw these on haphazardly for your sudden arrival. Otherwise, I was just sorta letting it all hang out.” “Hang out? You mean like naked?” the scholar double-checked. “Um… yeah…” he rubbed the back of his head, “I mean, gotta take advantage of the chance to give it some space where I can, right?” “Well then…” a blush began to fill her cheeks, “Don't feel like you have to restrict yourself for my sake…” Mokuba's face also began to flush red as the atmosphere settled in between them. He wasn't nearly naive enough to not realize where this was going to lead, but to have her be the one to set it in motion this time at least forced him to take pause. He certainly had nothing better to do but never imagined that thing to do would be knocking on his door unannounced. Mokuba stood from his seat after a brief look into her eyes to affirm her resolve. “Okay,” he took a breath, “If you insist.” With her full attention and nothing to be ashamed of, Mokuba grabbed the waist of his sweats and let them drop like a curtain being cast aside. Underneath his member awaited her anxious as full and healthy as ever, hanging most of the way down his thigh even while flaccid. He only took a second to soak in her reaction before sitting back down, visibly more comfortable than before. “There, isn't that better?” she beamed, scooching in just a bit closer. “Most certainly, I can't deny that,” he spread his arms across the backrest with legs open, “It helps to let it breathe whenever I can.” Despite his rather impressive genitals now being completely out in the open, neither Mokuba nor Rebecca sought to take any further, immediate action with the other. For the female scholar, the sight of his masculinity in its natural state was something to be studied and appreciated. What she was now seeing was who Mokuba truly was, devoid of any facade or pretense. He even picked the remote back up to change the television over to a Batman film airing on another channel although she couldn't be bothered to even pretend to look at the screen anymore. In her experience, penises like Mokuba's were only seen at times where sex was imminent, but this was a reminder that he still has a life to live well beyond those moments, even if the rising heat in her crotch told her such a moment would likely be fleeting here. “I just couldn't imagine living life with something like that attached to my groin at all times,” she willed herself to address the figurative and almost literal elephant in the room. “It's not too bad,” he shrugged, “I mean it's just the reverse of living with boobs, right?” “Yeah, but mine aren't anything much more than average,” the girl cradled her chest, “If I'm a C-cup, you're the equivalent of a K-cup.” “And would you want that for yourself?” “Yeah, I mean no, kinda…” Rebecca fumbled with the question, “I mean… what do you think?” “I think you should make the best of what you're given naturally. Cosmetic surgeries and other such phony nonsense are a real turnoff in a person.” “Easy for you to say though.” “What about you? Can you even pretend you're here for any other reason but to ogle my dick?” “No, that's not…” Mokuba's words stung more than expected, “It's just that it's such a rare thing to see I have to try my absolute hardest to look away.” “But that's perfectly alright though,” he changed his tone, “It's simply part of me. I don't see any kind of point in complaining over precisely which part of me drew you in, but you did come over and that certainly means something.” “Really?” his logic threw her for a loop, “If you say so…” From Batman, Mokuba next switched over to a sports program speculating on the quickly oncoming start to the NBA season. The Asian student seemed genuinely interested in a highlight reel lf LeBron James playing on the network as he passed. Rebecca joined together with him in paying some attention to it but it only served to give her other ideas. She imagined him trying to imitate a few of those moves she was seeing on-screen, his meat flopping around in those basketball shorts for all to observe. It got a fire sizzling in her belly to where she had to do something, even if she still lacked the nerve to outright grab him. Instead, she simply lifted her shirt up and over her head, leaving her upper body covered by only a bra before she could overheat. “You feeling alright?” Mokuba cocked an eyebrow. “Yes, just a bit… anxious,” she still struggled with her composure. “Well, don't feel as though you can't ask what you need of me to get yourself more comfortable.” “You? What I need you to do is… is…” her breathing heightened. “Is what?” “Is… to let me know… how that body of yours has gotten you treated in locker rooms back in high school,” she opted to shift the subject. “I don't know how it is for girls, but guys typically try not to stare at one another when changing, ” he replied, “Sure they were rumors about me, but nobody dared to compare. The only thing that mattered was not getting an erection and getting accused of being gay.” “Is that how you can sit here so freely without popping a boner? That learned self-control?” “Sort of. I don't want to pressure you more than I already am.” “Pressure me?” “If I got hard now, you'd be put in another position where you feel obligated to get it back down.” “I managed to last time.” “You did, but I still don't want to spring it on you without warning either.” “…but what if I did want to?” she asked with a deep breath. “Huh?” “I mean, if you were feeling up for it, I'd be down to help you out a little, you know, to ease the boredom…” Rebecca turned crimson red all over again. “Is that your sincere idea of entertainment?” the boy teased. “Kind of, I mean, if it's with you…” was her final answer. With that, Mokuba found the resolve to cast his own remaining doubts to the wayside. Picking up the remote, he turned away from network television entirely, brazenly using its built-in smart features to start up the app for a porn site instead before passing the remote on to Rebecca. “Go on,” he offered, “Let me see what you're into. I won't judge as long as you don't judge me if I happen to like it too.” “What? Is this necessary?” “I've told you before that I like sincerity in people,” Mokuba reminded her, “Let me see what genuinely excites you.” Barely able to gather her thoughts, Rebecca scrambled together the first words pertaining to sexuality that passed through her brain. Unfortunately, they happened to be those directly pertaining to herself. “Amateur white girl big cock!” she spoke into the microphone. “Nice to see that you don't mince words,” her partner chuckled. “I could never watch the professional stuff. It's so unrealistic and borderline deceptive,” the girl defended her choice. “I agree,” Mokuba folded his arms respectfully as she continued to make her selection. She scrolled through the list that came up in the search and found all sorts of results submitted by real people filming themselves having sex for the world. Some appeared to be done by individuals hooking up with random fans but others seemed to be consistently but out by honest couples who reveled in flaunting their relationship. “Wow… this sort of thing is more common than I realized,” Rebecca murmured at the results. “Go ahead and pick,” he shuffled slightly in his seat, “Anything will be fine to start.” “Okay but first…” she paused, “Allow me to get more comfortable myself. Unexpectedly discarding her own pants at that moment, Mokuba's eyes widened slightly at the moisture he could notice starting to build at the center of her panties. Paying no mind, Rebecca selected a video featuring a seemingly married couple in their late twenties. The man's body was nice, even if he couldn't help being somewhat less endowed than the male beside her. However, the girl did seem to have a cup-size over her in the chest department. "Woah, you like them older, huh?” Mokuba observed. “Only a bit. No drunk, vulnerable college girls,” Rebecca let the clip play It was perfectly fine for what it was. The duo looked to have actual chemistry and experience with on another with how smoothly they handled exchanging oral sex. They had sex in a common missionary position with the man on top, seeming to know exactly just how much of his fairly above average size she could take, hitting a rhythm that had her calling out his name with every thrust. Nothing was too out of the ordinary physically, but it couldn't help leaving them considering their own experience in comparison. “My… that was something,” Rebecca let out a sigh when the video finished. “Yeah, gotta guess they put in their practice for it,” he joined her in a sense of relief. “I wonder how it would be shooting something like that,” she pondered before handing the controller back over. “What's this?” “Your turn,” the girl clarified, “It's only fair.” “Okay…” Mokuba hesitated a bit, “Not sure how to follow that up.” “Same as me. Whatever is on your mind.” “I don't want to put on anything that might upset you…” “As long as it's legal,” the American student approved. Unlike her, Mokuba was fairly well-prepared with his search terms for porn. The tough part was choosing which to go with. He knew plenty of names that could risk leaving her with a sense of inadequacy but one stood out in his mind as appropriate for the situation. “Hitomi Tanaka,” the boy announced his selection. On the TV appeared a swath of results for a brunette with a pair of boobs far larger than any Rebecca had ever come across in person. Almost as notable to her was the fact that she also appeared to be of Japanese descent just the same as the classmate she now sat with. Mokuba quickly pulled up a relatively tame video of her fondling and bouncing her breasts camgirl style. Rebecca couldn't help but feel a twinge of jealousy but still felt obligated to finish why she started even with their nerves at an all-time high. “A big titted Japanese woman, huh?” she noted, “Can't exactly call it unexpected.” “Obviously I can relate to her somewhat,” he admitted, “Both in our ethnicity and certain stereotypes we seek to shatter. "Indeed,” Rebecca spotted his manhood perking up somewhat, “I'm sure you could be just as well compensated for it as her if you wanted. Imagine getting paid just to pose naked and have sex.” “Perhaps, but you gotta stick to the script and do everything on cue. It's not exactly that easy to control for me.” “Those amateur couples also get paid by these sites, you know.” “I don't exactly need the money,” he turned to her. “Yeah, but isn't it exciting to think of people so attractive that people could get off on simply watching you and even pay to do so?” “Um, I suppose it is… But you don't seem to be feeling that way yourself.” “Honestly…” Rebecca needed a moment to search herself, “None of the people coming up in these results turn me on quite the way you do.” “I guess I can't help the size difference,” Mokuba smirked. “Naturally but I also love how wild you look with that long, unkempt hair and simple clothing. Beats the stereotypical businessman look you tried in the past.” “Well, if you like it then perhaps I could get even wilder for you,” he slyly proposed. “How so?” she looked upon him longingly. To be continued… By BEWD4133 for Literotica

Rebecca and Mokuba continue to explore their mutual benefits. By BEWD4133. Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories. She couldn't deny that the challenge was an enticing one. If she could take that then what would there be that she couldn't take? What would it feel like to be spread open that far and reached into that deeply? All of a sudden, the seat in his lap was starting to look more and more comfortable. Before she realized it, her own juices were trickling out of her skirt and onto her thigh, causing Mokuba's erection to twitch in delight when he noticed it as well. “I get to be on top though,” she set her final terms with the horny teen, “I won't be having you tear me in two with that thing. "No problem, do it however you like,” he accepted. [[MORE]] Loosening her own body towel was the only bit of preparing that Rebecca still needed to do. While initially bashful towards exposing her C-cup breasts and petite waist, nothing else she felt now compared with the daunting task of taking his beast into her womanhood. She stood from her spot and moved to where she was facing him with his member pointing right up into her, placing her hands on his shoulders for her final bit of mental preparation. “Damn, I can't believe I'm doing this,” she muttered before finally letting her hips begin to drop. Her hand reached down to hold Mokuba's member upright and he watched with wonder as she brought it up to her the moist lips of her pussy. By no means was it their first time, but it might as well have been with how much stretching it took just to get the head in. Getting the first few inches of his swollen, rock-hard, and substantial shaft inside created the image in her mind of a large cucumber penetrating her womanhood. “Oh God, I really can't believe I'm doing this,” Rebecca's voice went up an octave once she got past the quarter mark of his manhood. “Take it easy. You're doing fine,” Mokuba encouraged her while mesmerized by the way his member pried open her vagina inch by inch. “Ah, so fucking big, so fucking big…” she bit her lip and repeated while she continued her way downwards once she took in the first half. Her body almost did finally give out when she got to the last two inches, but Mokuba's surprisingly thoughtful arms reached around her to support her for the final stretch as she fully planted herself onto his rod and into his lap. Even after amazingly taking in all he had, the feeling of such a behemoth making itself at home within her took a good deal of time and several deep breaths for her to accustom herself to. The new sensation of his flesh being directly bonded with hers was a lot for Mokuba's mind to adjust to as well. “Oh… shit… Mokuba… It… It's like…” she eked out between pants. “Yeah, it's something else,” he kept his hands firmly on her back but pulled her a little bit closer. “It's… It's… Oh” one single tremendous shudder rushing through her body seemed to refresh her ability to speak in complete sentences, “It's almost beyond belief…” “Yeah, I didn't think it'd be like this either,” he agreed with a glance into her eyes. “It's just so… gargantuan,” she spoke more closely into his ear, “I never fathomed that I would ever have this much cock in me all at once.” “And I never imagined you would take it all at once,” he gently laughed back at her. “Oh Mokuba, I don't even know what to think right now,” she grabbed onto him as he maintained his hold on her, “It's stretching apart my womanhood so thoroughly that my entire body feels like it's being filled by it. Every inch feels so monstrous, aching to tear me apart completely, and yet, somehow, it actually feels kind of nice.” “Really?” “It's crazy, I know, but there's something oddly fulfilling about giving all I have to this mammoth member of yours. It hurt a bit at first, but after a certain point it simply overcame me just what an amazing thing this is to have in me.” “Well, you have me feeling pretty nice too. I mean, it might as well be my first time right now,” Mokuba confessed. “Yeah, mine too,” Rebecca agreed. “Yeah but not just that. I was thinking that it's also been a long time since I felt like I had enough room down there,” Mokuba clarified. “Oh?” “It's not easy. I mean it's fun to gloat about, but my pants have only been feeling more and more restrictive and I always ended up forcing it so much with the other girls I dated. This is the first time since these growth spurts kicked in that I really feel comfortable, you know, like I have enough space to just… let it out,” he confessed. “Oh,” she felt herself become even more at ease with him, “Well, it's so rigid that it's kind of just doing what it wants in there, but that hardness feels really good too.” “And your pussy is super soft, warm, and mushy. Slipping into it feels so natural for me,” he even started to blush, “It's great. Thanks, Rebecca.” Even as deeply connected as they were, for some reason a kiss still felt awkward for such an informal relationship, but both found a hug more than appropriate for the moment. The intimate exchange of thoughts inspired Rebecca to make her first motions since reaching the base of his shaft. They were only light rocks of her hips but each tiny plunge onto his manhood offered a more electrifying spark than the one before. Its shape was more deeply ingrained in her mind each time his head brushed against her cervix with her awareness of his more minute features increasing in clarity aided by the slick coating of her juices tenderly applied along his length by the lips of her furtherly aroused vagina. His hands seemed to make their way lower down her back in proportion to the rising heat between them. So much so that she undid and fully discarded the towel that still hung loosely over her shoulders. Oh fuck, you're really taking the whole thing,“ Mokuba let out a gasp, "I've never had it being squeezed all at once like this before.” “You certainly aren't making it easy for me,” she huffed, “Always using a rubber thoroughly failed to do justice to this incredible texture. That fat head of yours is scraping me so much that going any faster might make me lose it.” “Then at least let me feel a little more of you,” he used his hands resting on her waist to guide her into longer strokes. Wait, wait, shit!“ the sudden change in his motions introduced more new sensations into her mind than she was ready to handle at once, "Oh fuck, Mokuba!” “How's that?” he was now going in and out about a third of the way with his member. With her mental faculties momentarily disrupted, her body resorted to making its more natural responses to him. Her vaginal walls began tightening on his erection in random, frantic intervals. It appeared to be a way of indicating he was too much for her yet only served to invite her to go even farther. He mustered all of his self-control to keep himself from going any harder before she was ready again, but all of that pent-up desire only made its way straight into his member, solidifying and bloating it into a distinctly erotic new shape for her womanhood to contend with which it did with a fierce climax. The boy paused to experience the waves of orgasm crashing over her, both in how he could see her body quivered all over and he could feel it all coming down on his manhood. It was all a shock like he had never known. “Did you just… cum?” he murmured to stunned surprise. “Yeah, I think so,” Rebecca had slumped back but pulled herself back up with the help of his shoulders “Wow, that's actually a bit of a first for me, having a girl cum right on my dick.” “Hm?” still re-gathering her strength. “I've always been too much for them before I finish, but you really did it.” “Uh-huh, I guess I did,” she confirmed. “You're pretty amazing, Rebecca,” he gave her a refreshed grin. His erection suddenly had a new sense of pride emanating from it that had her eyes springing back to life. “Damn, how does that body of yours have a heart strong enough to keep such an enormous dick this hard and have it throbbing so much all over? It's like a jackhammer in my belly,” Rebecca was taken aback by his renewed and even further enhanced vigor, so much so that she blurted, “How am I ever supposed to go back to my vibrator?!” “So, I'm better than a vibrator?” Mokuba seized on her gaffe “So much better!” she didn't even attempt to deny it “Thanks, you're a lot better than any toy too,” he cradled her, “I outgrew my fleshlight too, you know. Couldn't even get in halfway before.” “I think I can manage at least that much for you since I came first.” “Sounds like we have a new arrangement then,” he announced. “Huh?” “I don't mind letting you have some fun with this cock of mine if you ever happen to be feeling frisky. This pussy of yours will make it more than worth it on my end.” “Well, I guess I probably won't ever be casually finding a subject like this on the street or in a science book,” Rebecca noted the outline of his penis within her still extending upwards and past her navel, “I suppose I still have a lot I could stand to learn here.” “So? Still friends?” “Just a little more than, actually,” she was finally primed to begin moving again. Rebecca promptly re-assumed her prior pace without his assistance. There was still some visible strain to it with every ounce of excitement from his manhood running through her each time she went up and back down to the base, but she was able to remain smooth and consistent with her motions. Her next challenge came when Mokuba began to add in his own movements. He was past the point where he could keep his hips completely still in his seat and the continued pressure of her vaginal walls bearing down on his erection was soon accompanied by some increasingly ferocious twitching from him. “It really is like a wild animal,” she moaned, “Rampaging against all of my most sensitive areas. Fuck, I love it.” “Because you don't let up even when I'm about to explode. If I made you cum once, I have no qualms about making you cum twice.” “Not until you finally cum.” “Even if it's inside you?” “It'll be our new contract with each other.” “Seems like a binding agreement to me.” In accordance with her promise just earlier, Rebecca pushed herself to get her hips humping along a solid half of his length, maybe even a bit more. Her canal opened itself to accept a ravaging more intense than ever. Now, the bulbous glans she had become enamored with was alternating strikes against her G-spot and cervix. Each time she bottomed out had a healthy thump to it with his lust testicles brushing against her when he gently bucked his own hips in rhythm with hers. His hands drifted from her waist to her hips to provide a little bit of lateral movement that he was yearning for. Sporadically, he would feel a tightening around his base that would creep its way up her walls and along his shaft, concluding with a tense squeeze of his head at the end of her passage. In all, it had been way, way too long since Mokuba could revel in being enveloped like this, and it was an even more spectacular sensation than any he could ever remember. “Fuck, I never thought it could get like this,” he hissed, “Like, It's become so sensitive and the whole entire thing feels like it's on fire and now I…” “You've got so much meat in those loins now, and for the first time you've got someone willing to properly consume it all at once,” she finished for him, “Must be quite the special feeling.” “Yes, it is,” he gently tugged her hips down to snugly press her groin against his. “It's only fair for me to appreciate the opportunity for what it is,” she shuddered at being wholly filled once more, “I'd probably have to go into porn for another chance like this and even that might not measure up. It'd be a terrible waste to pass up such a go with such a colossal dick.” “I'd hate to lose out on this too. We've got a good thing going here.” “Then for our new arrangement, consider yourself the subject of my own study. From now on, I intend to find out just what a truly huge cock can really do.” “You really want to know?” “Oh yes, you're not done with puberty yet. I look forward to tracking your future growth and any further developments that come along with it. How many more condoms and different toys will you manage to break? I look forward to keeping a very exact count and sharing my conclusions online.” “Don't think I won't be testing you too then,” he gripped her firmly by the waist, “How much of this dick do you think that you will really be able to take? Think of how your innards feel being stuffed with all of this cock already. What will that do to you when thrusting all the way in and all the way out?” Seriously considering his proposal sent shivers through her limbs and spine with vaginal undulations all over the dick in question. “I hope you don't expect to always be on top,” Mokuba tried to mask how good her trembling felt. “Risk is the price of discovery,” was her final answer, “Better to be fucked silly than spend my life regretting that I never tried it.” “You better mean that because, oh fuck, am I close to really cumming right inside you,” he refocused on the pussy tenderizing his manhood right in front of him.“ "Yes, that's where I intend to run my first test. Let's see if your cum can win out over what's supposed to be my safe day,” she taunted right to his face, “You're the one with the money to pay for a kid anyway.” Even being faced with the very real prospect of sensory overload. Rebecca accelerated and broadened her thrusts to what she felt was just at the brink of her young body and mind being overwhelmed. She managed to get almost as high as three-quarters of his shaft in a single stroke. Her speed bumped up to a level comparable to what he would do with his own hand in masturbation. For varying reasons, they were each aware of the concept of edging and quickly realized from a rapid hardening and sudden thrashing from his member that her controlled pace up until now I'd only been setting up the final result to be more explosive. It was a technique Rebecca would be sure to mentally store away while Mokuba found himself going numb to any signals or sensations beyond his loins. His manhood had grown into so much more than ever before and every square inch of it was overcome by the dazzling sensations of her coiling pussy and his imminent eruption. His testicles were no exception, also churning for the incoming storm at a rate he was not remotely aware they could. “No exceptions then, you had better not dream of slowing down now,” he issued a warning that sounded more like a plea, “I'm about to cum. I'm gonna cum so fucking much! You had better handle it to the last drop!” “Yes, I will no matter what, in the name of science,” her thrusts became increasingly automatic as her mind wanted to give way to raging leviathan within. “Fuck, you're so fucking sexy, Rebecca! Look at you taking all of that fucking cock and loving every fucking inch. Ah fuck, take my fucking cum too!” With his neck shooting back and every muscle in his body tensing, Mokuba unleashed his seed in an ultimate burst reminiscent of a chemistry experiment gone horribly wrong or horribly right depending on one's perspective. The entire process of having his raw unfiltered spunk gushing inside her was new to her on its own, but she knew that it was also on another level compared to anything she would have had the chance to try before. The first shot alone was enough to surpass what she would have anticipated under ordinary circumstances but then the second, third, and fourth came out just as vibrantly allowing her to reach her own orgasm to go with the fifth, sixth, and seventh, each accompanied by an ample throb and twitch that felt just as wonderful. He made an admirable final effort with his eight before the ninth and tenth came out as lighter satisfied spurts. Even with her womanhood holding it as much as it could, by his fifth shot he had already filled her to where his essence leaked down onto the bench on which they were sitting, with the final waves of his orgasm rendering unsuitable for any further guests “The human body is an undeniable marvel of nature,” Rebecca concluded as she observed the results of their exchange on both ends. “Damn, can't believe I really came that much,” Mokuba glanced down to the puddle between them. “And yet I'm confident I could get even more in the right circumstances,” Rebecca boldly claimed. “At the very least you'll have to wait for another day to try that,” Mokuba suddenly got an uneasy feeling about just what it was he had now agreed to, “I think that our work here is finished for the time being.” “Was it worth it getting me that laptop?” Rebecca had come more perilously close to forgetting than she would have liked. “Every penny,” Mokuba let her off of his lap. “And you'll be good to go the next time I need your "assistance”?“ she double-checked. "As long as you're always sure to return the favor.” “Good, I already have a few ideas brewing, but for now though, do you mind if I collect a little additional data?” “How so?” When she briefly left the sauna and returned with her smartphone, Mokuba easily figured out the rest. Even after two orgasms, this girl was too erotic for him to turn down in a mood like this. Mustering any remaining lust in him was enough to pop one last hell of a boner with her help. After getting the camera active and ready, and an amorous grin on her face, his dick found a new place to comfortably rest right against her cheek. With his erection towering well above her head as a frame of reference where traces of his earlier release still left all over them, she made sure to catch both of their faces in the frame for one incredibly masculine snapshot. “What do you think?” she brought the picture up to him, “The first of many I hope.” “Of what?” “A list of how many objects your cock is bigger than. My head should make a nice start.” “I hope you don't ever intend to give me a boner without a plan to deal with it,” he brought her hand back to his thigh. “Of course not, Mokuba, of course not,” she now sat at his side in the sauna fully in the nude with him, “You'll find a close friendship with me to be rife with benefits.” -two weeks later. “Well, here I am. A Saturday alone.” A college girl muttered to herself outside with the breeze passing through her hair before stepping through the double doors in front of her. It wasn't a concept that was new to Rebecca given her extensive studies, often being forced to choose between academic and social success. However, today was not one of those instances. Her latest tests and projects were all complete with her even managing to spend time with her university friends for Halloween. However, it was now November, and he mind remained stuck on what had happened the previous month and how her relationships with specific individuals had evolved. “It's Rebecca Hopkins,” she was again told a certain doorman “Very well,” the employee pressed the appropriate button, “Mr. Kuroki, a Ms. Hopkins is here to see you.” “Huh? Well, fine. Send her up.” the recipient answered, somewhat groggily from within his room. With his approval, Rebecca strolled her way up the elevator and down the hall where the familiar apartment awaited. Knocking on the door brought her promptly face-to-face with the boy who waited inside, but not nearly as prepared as he was for their past encounters. “Rebecca?” Mokuba Kuroki greeted her seemingly half-asleep, “What's up? I don't remember making any plans.” “Truthfully speaking, that's because you didn't but still…” she fiddled with her fingers, “I just felt like coming over to see you on a rare day off. "Huh, well, okay,” he seemed to try and shake himself awake, “I was just getting a bit bored myself.” His hair even shaggier than usual, the Asian teen stood radically different from her past times seeing him. Looking over him in more detail, Rebecca saw that his often formal attire had been forgone in favor of a grey t-shirt declaring his fealty to the nearby Mariners baseball team and sweatpants that seemed almost intended to make her sweat with how they accentuated what she now knew to be a most marvelous appendage contained underneath. “Sorry, I don't have any sort of special meal ready or whatever. I wasn't expecting company but you're free to come in anyway. Folks are off on business like usual,” Mokuba humbly welcomed her inside. “Oh… yes!” the girl had to promptly force her eyes back upwards, “That's perfectly alright. Thank you.” Following Mokuba's lead, Rebecca walked behind him through the apartment to the central living area where a wide leather sofa had been set up in front of a seventy-five inch OLED television. “Don't mind me,” he returned to the seat where the imprint of his behind could still be seen, “I was just flipping through the channels in search of… something worthwhile.” “It's all good, I was just feeling in need of a little… companionship,” the female student uneasily settled in on the cushion adjacent to him, “I mean, we haven't gotten together outside of university since that time, you know.” “Why? Were you hoping to get more?” the boy replied half-jokingly. “I'm up for whatever you're up to really,” Rebecca didn't refute his suggestion, “Just seems as though we should spend a bit more casual time together.” “I was just about to do some mindless channel flipping if you don't mind tagging along for it.” In his best efforts to put on something they could both get some enjoyment out of, Mokuba stopped his channel flipping on the local news affiliate, but the girl could only keep her eyes on the screen at most half of the time. Sitting with his legs spread wide open, the bulge in Mokuba's sweats would have been too prominent to ignore even without her knowledge of what it truly concealed. Even clothed, the way his meat seemed to rest halfway down his thigh was breathtaking to behold. “For all of their importance in the local tech industry, my parents are still dinosaurs who insist on regular television packages instead of streaming,” Mokuba initiated a conversation, “The most deluxe package money can buy and still barely a damn thing to watch.” “I'll bet,” his comment barely registered with her. Mokuba had his own mixed feelings towards being alone with her but attempted to drown them out by scrolling through the stations again. He stumbled upon an airing of Frozen that seemed like a good choice to watch with a girl around and take full advantage of the ultra-high-definition display. “So, what do you make of the colors on this thing?” he suddenly asked, “Absolute top of the market with an OLED screen.” “Colors? What are you talking about? It's all grey,” she absent-mindedly responded before covering her mouth in mortal embarrassment, leaving a silent stare to hover between them for the next several moments. “Well…” he exhaled, “I guess I've figured out what it is that you really want to watch and it's not the sort of thing that Disney would want to put on. "Oh my god! I'm so sorry!” Rebecca scrambled to cover her face, “All that's happened between us must have you thinking I'm some kind of slut, but it's really just that you've… kinda gotten in my head.” “Understandable, all things considered,” the boy laughed, “I mean, I kinda threw these on haphazardly for your sudden arrival. Otherwise, I was just sorta letting it all hang out.” “Hang out? You mean like naked?” the scholar double-checked. “Um… yeah…” he rubbed the back of his head, “I mean, gotta take advantage of the chance to give it some space where I can, right?” “Well then…” a blush began to fill her cheeks, “Don't feel like you have to restrict yourself for my sake…” Mokuba's face also began to flush red as the atmosphere settled in between them. He wasn't nearly naive enough to not realize where this was going to lead, but to have her be the one to set it in motion this time at least forced him to take pause. He certainly had nothing better to do but never imagined that thing to do would be knocking on his door unannounced. Mokuba stood from his seat after a brief look into her eyes to affirm her resolve. “Okay,” he took a breath, “If you insist.” With her full attention and nothing to be ashamed of, Mokuba grabbed the waist of his sweats and let them drop like a curtain being cast aside. Underneath his member awaited her anxious as full and healthy as ever, hanging most of the way down his thigh even while flaccid. He only took a second to soak in her reaction before sitting back down, visibly more comfortable than before. “There, isn't that better?” she beamed, scooching in just a bit closer. “Most certainly, I can't deny that,” he spread his arms across the backrest with legs open, “It helps to let it breathe whenever I can.” Despite his rather impressive genitals now being completely out in the open, neither Mokuba nor Rebecca sought to take any further, immediate action with the other. For the female scholar, the sight of his masculinity in its natural state was something to be studied and appreciated. What she was now seeing was who Mokuba truly was, devoid of any facade or pretense. He even picked the remote back up to change the television over to a Batman film airing on another channel although she couldn't be bothered to even pretend to look at the screen anymore. In her experience, penises like Mokuba's were only seen at times where sex was imminent, but this was a reminder that he still has a life to live well beyond those moments, even if the rising heat in her crotch told her such a moment would likely be fleeting here. “I just couldn't imagine living life with something like that attached to my groin at all times,” she willed herself to address the figurative and almost literal elephant in the room. “It's not too bad,” he shrugged, “I mean it's just the reverse of living with boobs, right?” “Yeah, but mine aren't anything much more than average,” the girl cradled her chest, “If I'm a C-cup, you're the equivalent of a K-cup.” “And would you want that for yourself?” “Yeah, I mean no, kinda…” Rebecca fumbled with the question, “I mean… what do you think?” “I think you should make the best of what you're given naturally. Cosmetic surgeries and other such phony nonsense are a real turnoff in a person.” “Easy for you to say though.” “What about you? Can you even pretend you're here for any other reason but to ogle my dick?” “No, that's not…” Mokuba's words stung more than expected, “It's just that it's such a rare thing to see I have to try my absolute hardest to look away.” “But that's perfectly alright though,” he changed his tone, “It's simply part of me. I don't see any kind of point in complaining over precisely which part of me drew you in, but you did come over and that certainly means something.” “Really?” his logic threw her for a loop, “If you say so…” From Batman, Mokuba next switched over to a sports program speculating on the quickly oncoming start to the NBA season. The Asian student seemed genuinely interested in a highlight reel lf LeBron James playing on the network as he passed. Rebecca joined together with him in paying some attention to it but it only served to give her other ideas. She imagined him trying to imitate a few of those moves she was seeing on-screen, his meat flopping around in those basketball shorts for all to observe. It got a fire sizzling in her belly to where she had to do something, even if she still lacked the nerve to outright grab him. Instead, she simply lifted her shirt up and over her head, leaving her upper body covered by only a bra before she could overheat. “You feeling alright?” Mokuba cocked an eyebrow. “Yes, just a bit… anxious,” she still struggled with her composure. “Well, don't feel as though you can't ask what you need of me to get yourself more comfortable.” “You? What I need you to do is… is…” her breathing heightened. “Is what?” “Is… to let me know… how that body of yours has gotten you treated in locker rooms back in high school,” she opted to shift the subject. “I don't know how it is for girls, but guys typically try not to stare at one another when changing, ” he replied, “Sure they were rumors about me, but nobody dared to compare. The only thing that mattered was not getting an erection and getting accused of being gay.” “Is that how you can sit here so freely without popping a boner? That learned self-control?” “Sort of. I don't want to pressure you more than I already am.” “Pressure me?” “If I got hard now, you'd be put in another position where you feel obligated to get it back down.” “I managed to last time.” “You did, but I still don't want to spring it on you without warning either.” “…but what if I did want to?” she asked with a deep breath. “Huh?” “I mean, if you were feeling up for it, I'd be down to help you out a little, you know, to ease the boredom…” Rebecca turned crimson red all over again. “Is that your sincere idea of entertainment?” the boy teased. “Kind of, I mean, if it's with you…” was her final answer. With that, Mokuba found the resolve to cast his own remaining doubts to the wayside. Picking up the remote, he turned away from network television entirely, brazenly using its built-in smart features to start up the app for a porn site instead before passing the remote on to Rebecca. “Go on,” he offered, “Let me see what you're into. I won't judge as long as you don't judge me if I happen to like it too.” “What? Is this necessary?” “I've told you before that I like sincerity in people,” Mokuba reminded her, “Let me see what genuinely excites you.” Barely able to gather her thoughts, Rebecca scrambled together the first words pertaining to sexuality that passed through her brain. Unfortunately, they happened to be those directly pertaining to herself. “Amateur white girl big cock!” she spoke into the microphone. “Nice to see that you don't mince words,” her partner chuckled. “I could never watch the professional stuff. It's so unrealistic and borderline deceptive,” the girl defended her choice. “I agree,” Mokuba folded his arms respectfully as she continued to make her selection. She scrolled through the list that came up in the search and found all sorts of results submitted by real people filming themselves having sex for the world. Some appeared to be done by individuals hooking up with random fans but others seemed to be consistently but out by honest couples who reveled in flaunting their relationship. “Wow… this sort of thing is more common than I realized,” Rebecca murmured at the results. “Go ahead and pick,” he shuffled slightly in his seat, “Anything will be fine to start.” “Okay but first…” she paused, “Allow me to get more comfortable myself. Unexpectedly discarding her own pants at that moment, Mokuba's eyes widened slightly at the moisture he could notice starting to build at the center of her panties. Paying no mind, Rebecca selected a video featuring a seemingly married couple in their late twenties. The man's body was nice, even if he couldn't help being somewhat less endowed than the male beside her. However, the girl did seem to have a cup-size over her in the chest department. "Woah, you like them older, huh?” Mokuba observed. “Only a bit. No drunk, vulnerable college girls,” Rebecca let the clip play It was perfectly fine for what it was. The duo looked to have actual chemistry and experience with on another with how smoothly they handled exchanging oral sex. They had sex in a common missionary position with the man on top, seeming to know exactly just how much of his fairly above average size she could take, hitting a rhythm that had her calling out his name with every thrust. Nothing was too out of the ordinary physically, but it couldn't help leaving them considering their own experience in comparison. “My… that was something,” Rebecca let out a sigh when the video finished. “Yeah, gotta guess they put in their practice for it,” he joined her in a sense of relief. “I wonder how it would be shooting something like that,” she pondered before handing the controller back over. “What's this?” “Your turn,” the girl clarified, “It's only fair.” “Okay…” Mokuba hesitated a bit, “Not sure how to follow that up.” “Same as me. Whatever is on your mind.” “I don't want to put on anything that might upset you…” “As long as it's legal,” the American student approved. Unlike her, Mokuba was fairly well-prepared with his search terms for porn. The tough part was choosing which to go with. He knew plenty of names that could risk leaving her with a sense of inadequacy but one stood out in his mind as appropriate for the situation. “Hitomi Tanaka,” the boy announced his selection. On the TV appeared a swath of results for a brunette with a pair of boobs far larger than any Rebecca had ever come across in person. Almost as notable to her was the fact that she also appeared to be of Japanese descent just the same as the classmate she now sat with. Mokuba quickly pulled up a relatively tame video of her fondling and bouncing her breasts camgirl style. Rebecca couldn't help but feel a twinge of jealousy but still felt obligated to finish why she started even with their nerves at an all-time high. “A big titted Japanese woman, huh?” she noted, “Can't exactly call it unexpected.” “Obviously I can relate to her somewhat,” he admitted, “Both in our ethnicity and certain stereotypes we seek to shatter. "Indeed,” Rebecca spotted his manhood perking up somewhat, “I'm sure you could be just as well compensated for it as her if you wanted. Imagine getting paid just to pose naked and have sex.” “Perhaps, but you gotta stick to the script and do everything on cue. It's not exactly that easy to control for me.” “Those amateur couples also get paid by these sites, you know.” “I don't exactly need the money,” he turned to her. “Yeah, but isn't it exciting to think of people so attractive that people could get off on simply watching you and even pay to do so?” “Um, I suppose it is… But you don't seem to be feeling that way yourself.” “Honestly…” Rebecca needed a moment to search herself, “None of the people coming up in these results turn me on quite the way you do.” “I guess I can't help the size difference,” Mokuba smirked. “Naturally but I also love how wild you look with that long, unkempt hair and simple clothing. Beats the stereotypical businessman look you tried in the past.” “Well, if you like it then perhaps I could get even wilder for you,” he slyly proposed. “How so?” she looked upon him longingly. To be continued… By BEWD4133 for Literotica

Rebecca and Mokuba continue to explore their mutual benefits. By BEWD4133. Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories. She couldn't deny that the challenge was an enticing one. If she could take that then what would there be that she couldn't take? What would it feel like to be spread open that far and reached into that deeply? All of a sudden, the seat in his lap was starting to look more and more comfortable. Before she realized it, her own juices were trickling out of her skirt and onto her thigh, causing Mokuba's erection to twitch in delight when he noticed it as well. “I get to be on top though,” she set her final terms with the horny teen, “I won't be having you tear me in two with that thing. "No problem, do it however you like,” he accepted. [[MORE]] Loosening her own body towel was the only bit of preparing that Rebecca still needed to do. While initially bashful towards exposing her C-cup breasts and petite waist, nothing else she felt now compared with the daunting task of taking his beast into her womanhood. She stood from her spot and moved to where she was facing him with his member pointing right up into her, placing her hands on his shoulders for her final bit of mental preparation. “Damn, I can't believe I'm doing this,” she muttered before finally letting her hips begin to drop. Her hand reached down to hold Mokuba's member upright and he watched with wonder as she brought it up to her the moist lips of her pussy. By no means was it their first time, but it might as well have been with how much stretching it took just to get the head in. Getting the first few inches of his swollen, rock-hard, and substantial shaft inside created the image in her mind of a large cucumber penetrating her womanhood. “Oh God, I really can't believe I'm doing this,” Rebecca's voice went up an octave once she got past the quarter mark of his manhood. “Take it easy. You're doing fine,” Mokuba encouraged her while mesmerized by the way his member pried open her vagina inch by inch. “Ah, so fucking big, so fucking big…” she bit her lip and repeated while she continued her way downwards once she took in the first half. Her body almost did finally give out when she got to the last two inches, but Mokuba's surprisingly thoughtful arms reached around her to support her for the final stretch as she fully planted herself onto his rod and into his lap. Even after amazingly taking in all he had, the feeling of such a behemoth making itself at home within her took a good deal of time and several deep breaths for her to accustom herself to. The new sensation of his flesh being directly bonded with hers was a lot for Mokuba's mind to adjust to as well. “Oh… shit… Mokuba… It… It's like…” she eked out between pants. “Yeah, it's something else,” he kept his hands firmly on her back but pulled her a little bit closer. “It's… It's… Oh” one single tremendous shudder rushing through her body seemed to refresh her ability to speak in complete sentences, “It's almost beyond belief…” “Yeah, I didn't think it'd be like this either,” he agreed with a glance into her eyes. “It's just so… gargantuan,” she spoke more closely into his ear, “I never fathomed that I would ever have this much cock in me all at once.” “And I never imagined you would take it all at once,” he gently laughed back at her. “Oh Mokuba, I don't even know what to think right now,” she grabbed onto him as he maintained his hold on her, “It's stretching apart my womanhood so thoroughly that my entire body feels like it's being filled by it. Every inch feels so monstrous, aching to tear me apart completely, and yet, somehow, it actually feels kind of nice.” “Really?” “It's crazy, I know, but there's something oddly fulfilling about giving all I have to this mammoth member of yours. It hurt a bit at first, but after a certain point it simply overcame me just what an amazing thing this is to have in me.” “Well, you have me feeling pretty nice too. I mean, it might as well be my first time right now,” Mokuba confessed. “Yeah, mine too,” Rebecca agreed. “Yeah but not just that. I was thinking that it's also been a long time since I felt like I had enough room down there,” Mokuba clarified. “Oh?” “It's not easy. I mean it's fun to gloat about, but my pants have only been feeling more and more restrictive and I always ended up forcing it so much with the other girls I dated. This is the first time since these growth spurts kicked in that I really feel comfortable, you know, like I have enough space to just… let it out,” he confessed. “Oh,” she felt herself become even more at ease with him, “Well, it's so rigid that it's kind of just doing what it wants in there, but that hardness feels really good too.” “And your pussy is super soft, warm, and mushy. Slipping into it feels so natural for me,” he even started to blush, “It's great. Thanks, Rebecca.” Even as deeply connected as they were, for some reason a kiss still felt awkward for such an informal relationship, but both found a hug more than appropriate for the moment. The intimate exchange of thoughts inspired Rebecca to make her first motions since reaching the base of his shaft. They were only light rocks of her hips but each tiny plunge onto his manhood offered a more electrifying spark than the one before. Its shape was more deeply ingrained in her mind each time his head brushed against her cervix with her awareness of his more minute features increasing in clarity aided by the slick coating of her juices tenderly applied along his length by the lips of her furtherly aroused vagina. His hands seemed to make their way lower down her back in proportion to the rising heat between them. So much so that she undid and fully discarded the towel that still hung loosely over her shoulders. Oh fuck, you're really taking the whole thing,“ Mokuba let out a gasp, "I've never had it being squeezed all at once like this before.” “You certainly aren't making it easy for me,” she huffed, “Always using a rubber thoroughly failed to do justice to this incredible texture. That fat head of yours is scraping me so much that going any faster might make me lose it.” “Then at least let me feel a little more of you,” he used his hands resting on her waist to guide her into longer strokes. Wait, wait, shit!“ the sudden change in his motions introduced more new sensations into her mind than she was ready to handle at once, "Oh fuck, Mokuba!” “How's that?” he was now going in and out about a third of the way with his member. With her mental faculties momentarily disrupted, her body resorted to making its more natural responses to him. Her vaginal walls began tightening on his erection in random, frantic intervals. It appeared to be a way of indicating he was too much for her yet only served to invite her to go even farther. He mustered all of his self-control to keep himself from going any harder before she was ready again, but all of that pent-up desire only made its way straight into his member, solidifying and bloating it into a distinctly erotic new shape for her womanhood to contend with which it did with a fierce climax. The boy paused to experience the waves of orgasm crashing over her, both in how he could see her body quivered all over and he could feel it all coming down on his manhood. It was all a shock like he had never known. “Did you just… cum?” he murmured to stunned surprise. “Yeah, I think so,” Rebecca had slumped back but pulled herself back up with the help of his shoulders “Wow, that's actually a bit of a first for me, having a girl cum right on my dick.” “Hm?” still re-gathering her strength. “I've always been too much for them before I finish, but you really did it.” “Uh-huh, I guess I did,” she confirmed. “You're pretty amazing, Rebecca,” he gave her a refreshed grin. His erection suddenly had a new sense of pride emanating from it that had her eyes springing back to life. “Damn, how does that body of yours have a heart strong enough to keep such an enormous dick this hard and have it throbbing so much all over? It's like a jackhammer in my belly,” Rebecca was taken aback by his renewed and even further enhanced vigor, so much so that she blurted, “How am I ever supposed to go back to my vibrator?!” “So, I'm better than a vibrator?” Mokuba seized on her gaffe “So much better!” she didn't even attempt to deny it “Thanks, you're a lot better than any toy too,” he cradled her, “I outgrew my fleshlight too, you know. Couldn't even get in halfway before.” “I think I can manage at least that much for you since I came first.” “Sounds like we have a new arrangement then,” he announced. “Huh?” “I don't mind letting you have some fun with this cock of mine if you ever happen to be feeling frisky. This pussy of yours will make it more than worth it on my end.” “Well, I guess I probably won't ever be casually finding a subject like this on the street or in a science book,” Rebecca noted the outline of his penis within her still extending upwards and past her navel, “I suppose I still have a lot I could stand to learn here.” “So? Still friends?” “Just a little more than, actually,” she was finally primed to begin moving again. Rebecca promptly re-assumed her prior pace without his assistance. There was still some visible strain to it with every ounce of excitement from his manhood running through her each time she went up and back down to the base, but she was able to remain smooth and consistent with her motions. Her next challenge came when Mokuba began to add in his own movements. He was past the point where he could keep his hips completely still in his seat and the continued pressure of her vaginal walls bearing down on his erection was soon accompanied by some increasingly ferocious twitching from him. “It really is like a wild animal,” she moaned, “Rampaging against all of my most sensitive areas. Fuck, I love it.” “Because you don't let up even when I'm about to explode. If I made you cum once, I have no qualms about making you cum twice.” “Not until you finally cum.” “Even if it's inside you?” “It'll be our new contract with each other.” “Seems like a binding agreement to me.” In accordance with her promise just earlier, Rebecca pushed herself to get her hips humping along a solid half of his length, maybe even a bit more. Her canal opened itself to accept a ravaging more intense than ever. Now, the bulbous glans she had become enamored with was alternating strikes against her G-spot and cervix. Each time she bottomed out had a healthy thump to it with his lust testicles brushing against her when he gently bucked his own hips in rhythm with hers. His hands drifted from her waist to her hips to provide a little bit of lateral movement that he was yearning for. Sporadically, he would feel a tightening around his base that would creep its way up her walls and along his shaft, concluding with a tense squeeze of his head at the end of her passage. In all, it had been way, way too long since Mokuba could revel in being enveloped like this, and it was an even more spectacular sensation than any he could ever remember. “Fuck, I never thought it could get like this,” he hissed, “Like, It's become so sensitive and the whole entire thing feels like it's on fire and now I…” “You've got so much meat in those loins now, and for the first time you've got someone willing to properly consume it all at once,” she finished for him, “Must be quite the special feeling.” “Yes, it is,” he gently tugged her hips down to snugly press her groin against his. “It's only fair for me to appreciate the opportunity for what it is,” she shuddered at being wholly filled once more, “I'd probably have to go into porn for another chance like this and even that might not measure up. It'd be a terrible waste to pass up such a go with such a colossal dick.” “I'd hate to lose out on this too. We've got a good thing going here.” “Then for our new arrangement, consider yourself the subject of my own study. From now on, I intend to find out just what a truly huge cock can really do.” “You really want to know?” “Oh yes, you're not done with puberty yet. I look forward to tracking your future growth and any further developments that come along with it. How many more condoms and different toys will you manage to break? I look forward to keeping a very exact count and sharing my conclusions online.” “Don't think I won't be testing you too then,” he gripped her firmly by the waist, “How much of this dick do you think that you will really be able to take? Think of how your innards feel being stuffed with all of this cock already. What will that do to you when thrusting all the way in and all the way out?” Seriously considering his proposal sent shivers through her limbs and spine with vaginal undulations all over the dick in question. “I hope you don't expect to always be on top,” Mokuba tried to mask how good her trembling felt. “Risk is the price of discovery,” was her final answer, “Better to be fucked silly than spend my life regretting that I never tried it.” “You better mean that because, oh fuck, am I close to really cumming right inside you,” he refocused on the pussy tenderizing his manhood right in front of him.“ "Yes, that's where I intend to run my first test. Let's see if your cum can win out over what's supposed to be my safe day,” she taunted right to his face, “You're the one with the money to pay for a kid anyway.” Even being faced with the very real prospect of sensory overload. Rebecca accelerated and broadened her thrusts to what she felt was just at the brink of her young body and mind being overwhelmed. She managed to get almost as high as three-quarters of his shaft in a single stroke. Her speed bumped up to a level comparable to what he would do with his own hand in masturbation. For varying reasons, they were each aware of the concept of edging and quickly realized from a rapid hardening and sudden thrashing from his member that her controlled pace up until now I'd only been setting up the final result to be more explosive. It was a technique Rebecca would be sure to mentally store away while Mokuba found himself going numb to any signals or sensations beyond his loins. His manhood had grown into so much more than ever before and every square inch of it was overcome by the dazzling sensations of her coiling pussy and his imminent eruption. His testicles were no exception, also churning for the incoming storm at a rate he was not remotely aware they could. “No exceptions then, you had better not dream of slowing down now,” he issued a warning that sounded more like a plea, “I'm about to cum. I'm gonna cum so fucking much! You had better handle it to the last drop!” “Yes, I will no matter what, in the name of science,” her thrusts became increasingly automatic as her mind wanted to give way to raging leviathan within. “Fuck, you're so fucking sexy, Rebecca! Look at you taking all of that fucking cock and loving every fucking inch. Ah fuck, take my fucking cum too!” With his neck shooting back and every muscle in his body tensing, Mokuba unleashed his seed in an ultimate burst reminiscent of a chemistry experiment gone horribly wrong or horribly right depending on one's perspective. The entire process of having his raw unfiltered spunk gushing inside her was new to her on its own, but she knew that it was also on another level compared to anything she would have had the chance to try before. The first shot alone was enough to surpass what she would have anticipated under ordinary circumstances but then the second, third, and fourth came out just as vibrantly allowing her to reach her own orgasm to go with the fifth, sixth, and seventh, each accompanied by an ample throb and twitch that felt just as wonderful. He made an admirable final effort with his eight before the ninth and tenth came out as lighter satisfied spurts. Even with her womanhood holding it as much as it could, by his fifth shot he had already filled her to where his essence leaked down onto the bench on which they were sitting, with the final waves of his orgasm rendering unsuitable for any further guests “The human body is an undeniable marvel of nature,” Rebecca concluded as she observed the results of their exchange on both ends. “Damn, can't believe I really came that much,” Mokuba glanced down to the puddle between them. “And yet I'm confident I could get even more in the right circumstances,” Rebecca boldly claimed. “At the very least you'll have to wait for another day to try that,” Mokuba suddenly got an uneasy feeling about just what it was he had now agreed to, “I think that our work here is finished for the time being.” “Was it worth it getting me that laptop?” Rebecca had come more perilously close to forgetting than she would have liked. “Every penny,” Mokuba let her off of his lap. “And you'll be good to go the next time I need your "assistance”?“ she double-checked. "As long as you're always sure to return the favor.” “Good, I already have a few ideas brewing, but for now though, do you mind if I collect a little additional data?” “How so?” When she briefly left the sauna and returned with her smartphone, Mokuba easily figured out the rest. Even after two orgasms, this girl was too erotic for him to turn down in a mood like this. Mustering any remaining lust in him was enough to pop one last hell of a boner with her help. After getting the camera active and ready, and an amorous grin on her face, his dick found a new place to comfortably rest right against her cheek. With his erection towering well above her head as a frame of reference where traces of his earlier release still left all over them, she made sure to catch both of their faces in the frame for one incredibly masculine snapshot. “What do you think?” she brought the picture up to him, “The first of many I hope.” “Of what?” “A list of how many objects your cock is bigger than. My head should make a nice start.” “I hope you don't ever intend to give me a boner without a plan to deal with it,” he brought her hand back to his thigh. “Of course not, Mokuba, of course not,” she now sat at his side in the sauna fully in the nude with him, “You'll find a close friendship with me to be rife with benefits.” -two weeks later. “Well, here I am. A Saturday alone.” A college girl muttered to herself outside with the breeze passing through her hair before stepping through the double doors in front of her. It wasn't a concept that was new to Rebecca given her extensive studies, often being forced to choose between academic and social success. However, today was not one of those instances. Her latest tests and projects were all complete with her even managing to spend time with her university friends for Halloween. However, it was now November, and he mind remained stuck on what had happened the previous month and how her relationships with specific individuals had evolved. “It's Rebecca Hopkins,” she was again told a certain doorman “Very well,” the employee pressed the appropriate button, “Mr. Kuroki, a Ms. Hopkins is here to see you.” “Huh? Well, fine. Send her up.” the recipient answered, somewhat groggily from within his room. With his approval, Rebecca strolled her way up the elevator and down the hall where the familiar apartment awaited. Knocking on the door brought her promptly face-to-face with the boy who waited inside, but not nearly as prepared as he was for their past encounters. “Rebecca?” Mokuba Kuroki greeted her seemingly half-asleep, “What's up? I don't remember making any plans.” “Truthfully speaking, that's because you didn't but still…” she fiddled with her fingers, “I just felt like coming over to see you on a rare day off. "Huh, well, okay,” he seemed to try and shake himself awake, “I was just getting a bit bored myself.” His hair even shaggier than usual, the Asian teen stood radically different from her past times seeing him. Looking over him in more detail, Rebecca saw that his often formal attire had been forgone in favor of a grey t-shirt declaring his fealty to the nearby Mariners baseball team and sweatpants that seemed almost intended to make her sweat with how they accentuated what she now knew to be a most marvelous appendage contained underneath. “Sorry, I don't have any sort of special meal ready or whatever. I wasn't expecting company but you're free to come in anyway. Folks are off on business like usual,” Mokuba humbly welcomed her inside. “Oh… yes!” the girl had to promptly force her eyes back upwards, “That's perfectly alright. Thank you.” Following Mokuba's lead, Rebecca walked behind him through the apartment to the central living area where a wide leather sofa had been set up in front of a seventy-five inch OLED television. “Don't mind me,” he returned to the seat where the imprint of his behind could still be seen, “I was just flipping through the channels in search of… something worthwhile.” “It's all good, I was just feeling in need of a little… companionship,” the female student uneasily settled in on the cushion adjacent to him, “I mean, we haven't gotten together outside of university since that time, you know.” “Why? Were you hoping to get more?” the boy replied half-jokingly. “I'm up for whatever you're up to really,” Rebecca didn't refute his suggestion, “Just seems as though we should spend a bit more casual time together.” “I was just about to do some mindless channel flipping if you don't mind tagging along for it.” In his best efforts to put on something they could both get some enjoyment out of, Mokuba stopped his channel flipping on the local news affiliate, but the girl could only keep her eyes on the screen at most half of the time. Sitting with his legs spread wide open, the bulge in Mokuba's sweats would have been too prominent to ignore even without her knowledge of what it truly concealed. Even clothed, the way his meat seemed to rest halfway down his thigh was breathtaking to behold. “For all of their importance in the local tech industry, my parents are still dinosaurs who insist on regular television packages instead of streaming,” Mokuba initiated a conversation, “The most deluxe package money can buy and still barely a damn thing to watch.” “I'll bet,” his comment barely registered with her. Mokuba had his own mixed feelings towards being alone with her but attempted to drown them out by scrolling through the stations again. He stumbled upon an airing of Frozen that seemed like a good choice to watch with a girl around and take full advantage of the ultra-high-definition display. “So, what do you make of the colors on this thing?” he suddenly asked, “Absolute top of the market with an OLED screen.” “Colors? What are you talking about? It's all grey,” she absent-mindedly responded before covering her mouth in mortal embarrassment, leaving a silent stare to hover between them for the next several moments. “Well…” he exhaled, “I guess I've figured out what it is that you really want to watch and it's not the sort of thing that Disney would want to put on. "Oh my god! I'm so sorry!” Rebecca scrambled to cover her face, “All that's happened between us must have you thinking I'm some kind of slut, but it's really just that you've… kinda gotten in my head.” “Understandable, all things considered,” the boy laughed, “I mean, I kinda threw these on haphazardly for your sudden arrival. Otherwise, I was just sorta letting it all hang out.” “Hang out? You mean like naked?” the scholar double-checked. “Um… yeah…” he rubbed the back of his head, “I mean, gotta take advantage of the chance to give it some space where I can, right?” “Well then…” a blush began to fill her cheeks, “Don't feel like you have to restrict yourself for my sake…” Mokuba's face also began to flush red as the atmosphere settled in between them. He wasn't nearly naive enough to not realize where this was going to lead, but to have her be the one to set it in motion this time at least forced him to take pause. He certainly had nothing better to do but never imagined that thing to do would be knocking on his door unannounced. Mokuba stood from his seat after a brief look into her eyes to affirm her resolve. “Okay,” he took a breath, “If you insist.” With her full attention and nothing to be ashamed of, Mokuba grabbed the waist of his sweats and let them drop like a curtain being cast aside. Underneath his member awaited her anxious as full and healthy as ever, hanging most of the way down his thigh even while flaccid. He only took a second to soak in her reaction before sitting back down, visibly more comfortable than before. “There, isn't that better?” she beamed, scooching in just a bit closer. “Most certainly, I can't deny that,” he spread his arms across the backrest with legs open, “It helps to let it breathe whenever I can.” Despite his rather impressive genitals now being completely out in the open, neither Mokuba nor Rebecca sought to take any further, immediate action with the other. For the female scholar, the sight of his masculinity in its natural state was something to be studied and appreciated. What she was now seeing was who Mokuba truly was, devoid of any facade or pretense. He even picked the remote back up to change the television over to a Batman film airing on another channel although she couldn't be bothered to even pretend to look at the screen anymore. In her experience, penises like Mokuba's were only seen at times where sex was imminent, but this was a reminder that he still has a life to live well beyond those moments, even if the rising heat in her crotch told her such a moment would likely be fleeting here. “I just couldn't imagine living life with something like that attached to my groin at all times,” she willed herself to address the figurative and almost literal elephant in the room. “It's not too bad,” he shrugged, “I mean it's just the reverse of living with boobs, right?” “Yeah, but mine aren't anything much more than average,” the girl cradled her chest, “If I'm a C-cup, you're the equivalent of a K-cup.” “And would you want that for yourself?” “Yeah, I mean no, kinda…” Rebecca fumbled with the question, “I mean… what do you think?” “I think you should make the best of what you're given naturally. Cosmetic surgeries and other such phony nonsense are a real turnoff in a person.” “Easy for you to say though.” “What about you? Can you even pretend you're here for any other reason but to ogle my dick?” “No, that's not…” Mokuba's words stung more than expected, “It's just that it's such a rare thing to see I have to try my absolute hardest to look away.” “But that's perfectly alright though,” he changed his tone, “It's simply part of me. I don't see any kind of point in complaining over precisely which part of me drew you in, but you did come over and that certainly means something.” “Really?” his logic threw her for a loop, “If you say so…” From Batman, Mokuba next switched over to a sports program speculating on the quickly oncoming start to the NBA season. The Asian student seemed genuinely interested in a highlight reel lf LeBron James playing on the network as he passed. Rebecca joined together with him in paying some attention to it but it only served to give her other ideas. She imagined him trying to imitate a few of those moves she was seeing on-screen, his meat flopping around in those basketball shorts for all to observe. It got a fire sizzling in her belly to where she had to do something, even if she still lacked the nerve to outright grab him. Instead, she simply lifted her shirt up and over her head, leaving her upper body covered by only a bra before she could overheat. “You feeling alright?” Mokuba cocked an eyebrow. “Yes, just a bit… anxious,” she still struggled with her composure. “Well, don't feel as though you can't ask what you need of me to get yourself more comfortable.” “You? What I need you to do is… is…” her breathing heightened. “Is what?” “Is… to let me know… how that body of yours has gotten you treated in locker rooms back in high school,” she opted to shift the subject. “I don't know how it is for girls, but guys typically try not to stare at one another when changing, ” he replied, “Sure they were rumors about me, but nobody dared to compare. The only thing that mattered was not getting an erection and getting accused of being gay.” “Is that how you can sit here so freely without popping a boner? That learned self-control?” “Sort of. I don't want to pressure you more than I already am.” “Pressure me?” “If I got hard now, you'd be put in another position where you feel obligated to get it back down.” “I managed to last time.” “You did, but I still don't want to spring it on you without warning either.” “…but what if I did want to?” she asked with a deep breath. “Huh?” “I mean, if you were feeling up for it, I'd be down to help you out a little, you know, to ease the boredom…” Rebecca turned crimson red all over again. “Is that your sincere idea of entertainment?” the boy teased. “Kind of, I mean, if it's with you…” was her final answer. With that, Mokuba found the resolve to cast his own remaining doubts to the wayside. Picking up the remote, he turned away from network television entirely, brazenly using its built-in smart features to start up the app for a porn site instead before passing the remote on to Rebecca. “Go on,” he offered, “Let me see what you're into. I won't judge as long as you don't judge me if I happen to like it too.” “What? Is this necessary?” “I've told you before that I like sincerity in people,” Mokuba reminded her, “Let me see what genuinely excites you.” Barely able to gather her thoughts, Rebecca scrambled together the first words pertaining to sexuality that passed through her brain. Unfortunately, they happened to be those directly pertaining to herself. “Amateur white girl big cock!” she spoke into the microphone. “Nice to see that you don't mince words,” her partner chuckled. “I could never watch the professional stuff. It's so unrealistic and borderline deceptive,” the girl defended her choice. “I agree,” Mokuba folded his arms respectfully as she continued to make her selection. She scrolled through the list that came up in the search and found all sorts of results submitted by real people filming themselves having sex for the world. Some appeared to be done by individuals hooking up with random fans but others seemed to be consistently but out by honest couples who reveled in flaunting their relationship. “Wow… this sort of thing is more common than I realized,” Rebecca murmured at the results. “Go ahead and pick,” he shuffled slightly in his seat, “Anything will be fine to start.” “Okay but first…” she paused, “Allow me to get more comfortable myself. Unexpectedly discarding her own pants at that moment, Mokuba's eyes widened slightly at the moisture he could notice starting to build at the center of her panties. Paying no mind, Rebecca selected a video featuring a seemingly married couple in their late twenties. The man's body was nice, even if he couldn't help being somewhat less endowed than the male beside her. However, the girl did seem to have a cup-size over her in the chest department. "Woah, you like them older, huh?” Mokuba observed. “Only a bit. No drunk, vulnerable college girls,” Rebecca let the clip play It was perfectly fine for what it was. The duo looked to have actual chemistry and experience with on another with how smoothly they handled exchanging oral sex. They had sex in a common missionary position with the man on top, seeming to know exactly just how much of his fairly above average size she could take, hitting a rhythm that had her calling out his name with every thrust. Nothing was too out of the ordinary physically, but it couldn't help leaving them considering their own experience in comparison. “My… that was something,” Rebecca let out a sigh when the video finished. “Yeah, gotta guess they put in their practice for it,” he joined her in a sense of relief. “I wonder how it would be shooting something like that,” she pondered before handing the controller back over. “What's this?” “Your turn,” the girl clarified, “It's only fair.” “Okay…” Mokuba hesitated a bit, “Not sure how to follow that up.” “Same as me. Whatever is on your mind.” “I don't want to put on anything that might upset you…” “As long as it's legal,” the American student approved. Unlike her, Mokuba was fairly well-prepared with his search terms for porn. The tough part was choosing which to go with. He knew plenty of names that could risk leaving her with a sense of inadequacy but one stood out in his mind as appropriate for the situation. “Hitomi Tanaka,” the boy announced his selection. On the TV appeared a swath of results for a brunette with a pair of boobs far larger than any Rebecca had ever come across in person. Almost as notable to her was the fact that she also appeared to be of Japanese descent just the same as the classmate she now sat with. Mokuba quickly pulled up a relatively tame video of her fondling and bouncing her breasts camgirl style. Rebecca couldn't help but feel a twinge of jealousy but still felt obligated to finish why she started even with their nerves at an all-time high. “A big titted Japanese woman, huh?” she noted, “Can't exactly call it unexpected.” “Obviously I can relate to her somewhat,” he admitted, “Both in our ethnicity and certain stereotypes we seek to shatter. "Indeed,” Rebecca spotted his manhood perking up somewhat, “I'm sure you could be just as well compensated for it as her if you wanted. Imagine getting paid just to pose naked and have sex.” “Perhaps, but you gotta stick to the script and do everything on cue. It's not exactly that easy to control for me.” “Those amateur couples also get paid by these sites, you know.” “I don't exactly need the money,” he turned to her. “Yeah, but isn't it exciting to think of people so attractive that people could get off on simply watching you and even pay to do so?” “Um, I suppose it is… But you don't seem to be feeling that way yourself.” “Honestly…” Rebecca needed a moment to search herself, “None of the people coming up in these results turn me on quite the way you do.” “I guess I can't help the size difference,” Mokuba smirked. “Naturally but I also love how wild you look with that long, unkempt hair and simple clothing. Beats the stereotypical businessman look you tried in the past.” “Well, if you like it then perhaps I could get even wilder for you,” he slyly proposed. “How so?” she looked upon him longingly. To be continued… By BEWD4133 for Literotica

As Chase, Zach, and Thomas continue their journey through Duelist Kingdom, Yugi runs up against Mako Tsunami before the Kaiba family issues come roaring back to the forefront with Mokuba out to get revenge.

In einer kurzen Pause hat Staiger laut gedacht "Alter, ihr seid echt richtig lustig." Mauli schmunzelte, denn er hatte erneut den richtigen Riecher hatte. Vielleicht sollte er mal etwas in Richtung Paarvermittlung machen.

Long ago, when everyone was trapped inside, ancient weeb kings spoke curses of great and terrible power. But these Podcasts caused a pandemic which threatened to destroy the entire world, until four brave young morons sealed the magic away within the mystical Millennium Microphone. Now, 5000 years later, four NEW morons unlock the secret of the Millennium Microphone to once again bring about the dreaded Podcast Dimension. This week we cover episodes 143-144 plus Yu-Gi-Oh! The Movie Pyramid of Light, spend WAY too long going on unnecessary tangents, and concoct an AU so incredible and so terrible that even WE'RE afraid of it by the end. Join our four hosts: ShibuyaKaiba, Carlamity Wheeler, Maximillian Shorasus, and Bio-Fudo as they go through the ancient wasteland that is the original Yu-Gi-Oh! anime run! If you want to watch the video version of the podcast, you can find the YouTube playlist over here: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CIy_dS4sInE&list=PLn_Ey4ZwoCjmARajEEx-3jNECwPHf-J_P Thank you to our Blue-Eyes White Dragons: Offstage-Tax, Amew The Fox, Joshua Silberfein, Peckpocket, EmperorZero, Andres Rojas, and Zomb1eslayer051 And to our Forbidden Ones: ShinyMew, Douglas Jenkins, and Nills If you'd like a shout out, or just want to support us, consider checking out our Patreon at https://www.patreon.com/millenniummic Where To Find Us: ShibuyaGato: Twitter | Twitch CalamityCarl: Twitter | Twitch Shorah: Twitter | Twitch Bio-Roxas: Twitter | YouTube

Ali discusses the movie, Yu-Gi-Oh! The Dark Side of Dimensions, which mostly involves her gushing over Seto Kaiba.

As we venture further into the cyberverse with Yugi and the gang, Tyler unveils Jimmy Wins 4, an online game for everyone! Then, join us as we discuss baby noises, Noah’s revelations, Kaiba’s Goodfellas impressions, and all the ways in which Mokuba is like a small bird. Later, High Commissioner Lauren joins us for a short celebration, and a body-snatching task with a shocking twist!

Mokuba did it, again! - Sowie Britney, nur ohne das Ooops In Folge 11 des zukünftigen Goldene Himbeere Preisträger Podcast, haben wir den Gott der Adlips zu Gast. Mokuba steht uns Rede und Antwort und wir lernen noch etwas über die Musikindustrie, denn in dieser Episode gibt es ausnahmsweise kompetente, fachkundige Infos zu hören! PS: Boykottiert Bio Energiegetränke vom Hildmann Shownotes: Mokuba auf Instagram: www.instagram.com/youngmokuba Mokuba auf Twitter: www.twitter.com/youngmokuba Mokuba auf Spotify: https://spoti.fi/3hK2UpU Attila Hildmann Energy Drink Bericht Illuminaten & Zechpreller Social Media: https://www.instagram.com/illuminatenundzechpreller/ https://www.instagram.com/dunklerwein/ https:/www.instagram.com/charlieleanhb/ https://www.twitch.tv/leanonstream https://blacklivesmatters-german.carrd.co/#donate

Is there anyone here who isn't secretly a Schroeder? This week, Siegfried's trick occurs, which surely will have lasting ramifications on the entire landscape of Duel Mo- oh, it's fixed? Mokuba put on his Gunnars and unhacked the network? Ah! Well, nevertheless! Watching: Episodes 196-198 (S5 E12-14) of Yu-Gi-Oh! Duel Monsters Dan | Argyle | Max | Special Guest John! Twitter | Tumblr | Discord Check out Video Game Choo Choo! Check out Noise Space!

Hey, how’s everyone doing this week? I hope you weren’t looking forward to an action-packed episode that really moves the plot along, because uh… this ain’t it, fam. But join us anyway as we discuss Kaiba’s dubious security practices, Mokuba’s entirely separate heist movie, and the introduction of our strict new one-boy-per-boy policy!Later, Lauren joins us for a surprisingly tense Yu-Gi-Or-Not, and we talk about one of the toughest Monster Bracket line-ups yet!

You lied to me! I don't know how it works, do you? You're like my best friend brudder. Pretty frickin smart. I'm not gunna mention how cockeyed their eyes are or anything. Poppa Koenma! Remember poo the blue furby? What?? Say pysch right now. WHAT, one it's called dissociative identity disorder, and two, WHAT? Let the grown ups handle this kid. Yugioh hakusho!  Givin him that good suck. Ryzen, Zen3, Verizon, Yami yugi, and Mokuba. Redhat. The best character we have ever talked about on this podcast. Her section is mushroom based and it's owned by caterpillars, and they live with THE KERNEL, but she's actually a cyborg. Something something motherboard. Maddie rested her case. The leprechaun, the wind demon and th Australian guy. Check out our patreon for our vaccine lecture! Punch to friendship! Don't be a sore loser, crushes him with his FIST. What a good boy, and we got punch epiphanies. Before he has to settle down with the ole BALL AND CHAIN K CUP.

Wir reden mit Young Mokuba über.... Albaner! Gut, Fler befindet sich (wie immer) im Streit - daher ordnen wir noch kurzerhand den aktuellen Beef mit Shahak Shapira ein. Gegen Ende werden natürlich auch die aktuellen Singles von Samra, Capital Bra, Apache207 und Co. besprochen.

Three episodes for the price of one this week! We cover the duel with Mokuba and then, wait what? Is that Seto Kaiba? But I Thought he was gone for good? Well I guess you will just have to listen to the episode to find out! So grab your pup and your index fingers and enjoy! Email: DrawYourLastCard@gmail.com Twitter: DrawYourLastCard (@DrawURLastCard)

Cork open a bottle of Chateau de Pegasus (or Pharoah Juice if you're a teetotaler) and listen to us discuss Yu-Gi-Oh: The Movie (AKA Yu-Gi-Oh: Pyramid of Light), with special guest and Girlfriend of the Max, Caitie. Yugi unlocks the Bonus Bean Room. Kaiba appears in a buttrock AMV. Mokuba becomes an uber driver. Pegasus gets a regrettable tattoo where his eye used to be. Let it be known that the host who is openly a furry wasn't the one to bring up Bugs Bunny spanking Lola Bunny.Your hosts this week: Sarah | Max | Argyle | Dan | Elliott | CaitieTumblr | Twitter | kaiba.onlineListen to Stranger's Fiction! narutohead.band

If you aren't a fan of the virtual world arc, then this episode is going to make you a believer! All the garbage we had to slog through to get to this point was worth it, because, folks? Kaiba. Say goodbye to your corporeal form, because the sheer power of the bond between Seto and Mokuba is enough to obliterate the human body.Watching episodes 114, 115, & 116 of Yu-Gi-Oh! Duel Monsters.With: Elliott, Max, Argyle, and special guest Olivia!Check out Capes and Japes!DiscordTumblrTwitter

If you were worried you'd never get any insight into one of Tony's legitimate childhood obsessions, THEN GOOD NEWS. Important questions: Why would someone be buried with all the tools needed to kill them? Why did Seto Kaiba build a space elevator? In what way has Kaiba become the worst person? Keep an ear out for Andy and Tony taking a deep dive into Kaiba's anti-magic business meetings. Our theme music is

Gee whiz, we really earn our explicit tag this week. First, Mokuba finds a cheater (that Kaiba puts in a coma), then a clown tells Yugi to come in his box!… I’ll see myself out. Later, it’s Gearfried the Iron Knight versus Baby Dragon!

Ali discusses the popular fan parody series, Yu-Gi-Oh! The Abridged Series, created by LittleKuriboh. She shares her favorite ridiculously hilarious moments from the spoof series while attempting to make sense of the actual series’ plot. She also reveals which pairing she’d ship. “Screw the rules, I have [a podcast]!”

Pegasus drinks cider while reading his favorite comics. Yugi lectures a child about morality. Mokuba get kidnapped, again.Thank you to www.lunarlightstudio.com for hosting us. Take a gander at their Patreon, www.patreon.com/LunarLightHQ if the Heart of the Cards moves you!Marble - @marblecantus Ray - @EleRay13 Mars - @onesailormars

In this Episode: It’s 2 Wrath 2 Rebecca this week, as we cover the second part of the duel against our least-favorite youngster. Yes, more hated than Mokuba! Let’s all spend our afternoon teaching this hopeless child the meaning of the heart of the cards, and go out of our way to reward the absolute zero amount of effort they put in to not being terrible. Spoiler warning: We talk about spoilers for the Fast & Furious franchise, and Star Wars: The Last Jedi, for way too long in the intro. Skip to like 7 minutes in if you want to avoid that. This week’s recommendations: Jimmy: Get out and enjoy the sunshine! Tyler: Make a protest sign! You can get in touch with us on Twitter and Instagram @yampod, email us at youactivatedmypodcast@gmail.com, and leave us a review on iTunes!

2018 Scene-In-Review is a special edition of the DC Scene-In-Review podcast. 2018 was a great year to be a taper in the DMV, with a flood of incredible acts that left us with tons of highlights to relive. This expansive episode contains some of our favorite concert recordings from too many bands to list, along with interviews with Rudi Greenberg (Features Managing Editor at the Washington Post Express), Gordon Sterling (Gordon Sterling and the People, Nappy Riddem, Mary-el Band), Jeffrey Tribble Jr. (Executive Director of The MusicianShip DC), Neel Singh (Dro Electric, Staycation, Skaii) and Nina Goodman (Dc Music Review). Set list for the Winter section: "Mokuba" by TAUK on January 13 opening up for The Disco Biscuits at The Anthem "Saturday's Children" by Circles Around the Sun on January 18th at the 9:30 Club "Slaii Dog" and "Sweet Heaven" by Skaii at their debut on January 17 at Bossa Bistro & Lounge "Fuscle Munk" by Capital Funk Squad on March 11 at Gypsy Sally's "Blaze On" and "Everything's Right" by Trey Anastasio on February 14 at Sixth & I "Just to Lie" into "Bone Digger" by Greensky Bluegrass on February 3 at The Anthem "Track 05" by Electric Beethoven on February 21 at their tour opener at Gypsy Sally's "Todd's Tots" by Spafford on January 25 at Union Stage

Join your host for ITTP's first-ever TRIPLE-FEATURE EPISODE! Episodes 8-10 of the English dubbed are discussed within. Come in and meet Mokuba again, and get a read on what Kaiba's been up to for the last 7 episodes!Watch Yu-Gi-Oh! legally online: on Netflix or Hulu, on Yugioh.com https://www.yugioh.com/episodes/, and on YouTube https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCZuVXrpKTUn_KEzRQgFgMWg LittleKuriboh's YGOTAS: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-32NGYLqwAQ&list=PLTagxffHmpfT765IfQj68dMmfFs3W7s1fMusic to Duel By album: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sw3tq9sHrus&list=PL91C18D5876862373"I'm Back" track: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wmH2Or-sr4o&list=RDi5oPf97KpnM&index=20Listen to the podcast elsewhere:- Apple Podcasts (iTunes): https://itunes.apple.com/us/podcast/its-time-to-p-p-p-podcast/id1440427694?mt=2- Google Play Music: https://play.google.com/music/m/Ihyunor7ffbun6bcjsooajr7rdq?t=Its_Time_to_P-P-P-Podcast- Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/show/69b7Bcww7zlBdNhBZJahIS?si=GqRag1gBSD68WhXw_kzVVg- Podcasts.com (host site): http://www.podcasts.com/its-time-to-p-p-p-podcast-4f4bb2640Donate: https://patreon.com/itstimetopodcastContact Me:- Facebook: https://facebook.com/itstimetopodcast - Twitter: https://twitter.com/itstime2podcast - Gmail: itstimetopodcast@gmail.comTheme Details:Music Credit: OurMusicBox (Jay Man)Track Name: “Little Wack”Music By: Jay Man @ https:’’ourmusicbox.com/“Official “OurMusicBox” YouTube Channel: http://www.youtube.com/c/ourmusicboxLicense for commercial use: Creative Commons Attribution 4.0 International (CC BY 4.0)https://creativecommons.org/licenses/…Music promoted by NCM https://goo.gl/fh3rEJ

Join your host for ITTP's first-ever TRIPLE-FEATURE EPISODE! Episodes 8-10 of the English dubbed are discussed within. Come in and meet Mokuba again, and get a read on what Kaiba's been up to for the last 7 episodes!Watch Yu-Gi-Oh! legally online: on Netflix or Hulu, on Yugioh.com https://www.yugioh.com/episodes/, and on YouTube https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCZuVXrpKTUn_KEzRQgFgMWg LittleKuriboh's YGOTAS: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-32NGYLqwAQ&list=PLTagxffHmpfT765IfQj68dMmfFs3W7s1fMusic to Duel By album: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sw3tq9sHrus&list=PL91C18D5876862373"I'm Back" track: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wmH2Or-sr4o&list=RDi5oPf97KpnM&index=20Listen to the podcast elsewhere:- Apple Podcasts (iTunes): https://itunes.apple.com/us/podcast/its-time-to-p-p-p-podcast/id1440427694?mt=2- Google Play Music: https://play.google.com/music/m/Ihyunor7ffbun6bcjsooajr7rdq?t=Its_Time_to_P-P-P-Podcast- Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/show/69b7Bcww7zlBdNhBZJahIS?si=GqRag1gBSD68WhXw_kzVVg- Podcasts.com (host site): http://www.podcasts.com/its-time-to-p-p-p-podcast-4f4bb2640Donate: https://patreon.com/itstimetopodcastContact Me:- Facebook: https://facebook.com/itstimetopodcast - Twitter: https://twitter.com/itstime2podcast - Gmail: itstimetopodcast@gmail.comTheme Details:Music Credit: OurMusicBox (Jay Man)Track Name: “Little Wack”Music By: Jay Man @ https:’’ourmusicbox.com/“Official “OurMusicBox” YouTube Channel: http://www.youtube.com/c/ourmusicboxLicense for commercial use: Creative Commons Attribution 4.0 International (CC BY 4.0)https://creativecommons.org/licenses/…Music promoted by NCM https://goo.gl/fh3rEJ

Hot on the heels of a terrible three-parter, we endeavor into the gaping maw of yet another three-parter! Sadly, this one stars neither John Travolta nor Nicholas Cage, but we'll muddle through somehow. Join us in media res as we talk about Tyler's weird mouth sounds, our favorite non-Yu-Gi-Oh pastimes, Jimmy's new podcast, and an actually decent episode. Have we uncovered further proof that Mokuba is color-blind? Has Kaiba actually just been making really big Beyblades? Can anything defeat the sheer naming power of our card of the week?

Today's episode briefly touches on some light news since the addition of GX into Duel Links, but mostly goes into the breakdown of Mokuba Kaiba as a legendary duelist. Doug Dimmaduel is SO HYPED!!Twitter: @YuGiOhDeckTalk

Today's episode briefly touches on some light news since the addition of GX into Duel Links, but mostly goes into the breakdown of Mokuba Kaiba as a legendary duelist. Doug Dimmaduel is SO HYPED!!Twitter: @YuGiOhDeckTalk