Chapter 3.

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What am I going to do?

I grab oil from my drawer and get some in my hand. I start spreading it over my dick. It feels so good that I close my eyes and groan at the wonderful feeling. Yes, keep going Riv. You can do this. Then boom, hot ass Lanie pops into my mind. I told you she had play time in my spank banks.

Yes, Lanie is going to help us with that thong bikini she wore on spring break last year. Oh, that ass was fucking flossing. I keep stroking my dick faster and I'm feeling really fucking good right now. Like I'm already halfway there.

What if Lanie and Ronie got into a pool of baby oil and started wrestling? Yes, yes. This is good, keep going. They are wrestling and oops, Lanie knocks Ronie's top off and now her tits are on full display and all oiled up.

Yes, she is all oiled up like my cock is right now. What if somehow I was walking near the oil pool with my dick out, I slip and my cock just so happened to fall into Ronie's pussy. I mean, I'm already in so I guess I'm gonna have to fuck her.

Yes, River think about fucking an oiled-up Ronie. I'm getting so close to the edge. So I add some more oil and increase the pace. Fuck this is it. My balls are starting to feel tight and there is the tingle.

I am just about to tip over the edge and my bathroom door opens. I hear it open but my eyes are closed and I'm not opening them until I cum.

But I know I have an audience now and that is a hot as fuck turn-on. It doesn't matter who it is. And there I go. I tip over the edge and shuffle over to my bathtub as I start cumming.

'Oh fuck'

I let it all go and I feel that sense of relief wash over me as ropes and ropes of jizz are shooting into my bathtub. Gotta be easy to clean up, right?

When you are blessed with a nice thicck, veiny, 12" cock you shoot a lot of cum. I swear I will never run out. My balls are big and fuck, I'm gonna say it, beautiful. But even after a long night of fucking and cumming, I've never run out. I've never hit bottom and emptied these fuckers. At this point, I don't even know if it's possible to run out.

I hear the guys talking about it all the time in the locker room. How they had some hot bitch suck them off and then they go 2, maybe 3 rounds and they are blowing dust and can't get it up anymore.

Maybe I've just never been fully satisfied? I mean, I feel like I could always be fucking. The girl I'm with is always the one to tap out and call it quits.

I stroke a few more times just to make sure it's all out. I reach down and squeeze my balls for good measure. With a couple of extra pumps, a little more oozes out. I let out a deep breath and relax a little when I hear a little giggle behind me. I look over my shoulder and I see Lenny leaning against the door frame.

Since I am far from a modest man, I smirk at her and turn around and face her. Lenyx is looking me straight in the eyes. I'm still holding my cock so I give it a few little tugs and her eyes immediately follow the action. I smirk again.

'See something you like, babe?'

'It's really true? You actually have a monster cock and cum buckets?'

I can't help but laugh. 'You tell me, Lenny.'

She literally can't stop staring at me. Her eyes are dancing all over my body and fuck does it feel good to have her look at me, especially like that. But my guys' girls are strictly off-limits. Not that I would do that to Lenny anyway. Plus, she has been through enough in the last 24 hours.

So I walk over to the rack to grab a washcloth and go over to the sink. I set the washcloth down while I wash my hands. Then I wet the cloth and clean myself up. I can feel Lenny's eyes on me so I've already got a light semi. But I grab my clothes and get dressed.

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