The Stud
Chapter One
Part B

“Besides,” Kimberly giggled. “You should be happy that girls want to see your cock."
Desirae was now holding on to one of Larry’s belt loops, trying to keep him on the couch while still trying to get at his pants button.
"Come on,” Larry pleaded. “Stop it."
Larry was exhausted, near swooning from their perfume. But even as he knew that he had to get away he felt his get larger, betraying him.
"Come on,” Larry cried his voice breaking. “Let me go. Please."
Kimberly and Desirae held on adamantly to Larry’s pants as he tried to stand up. He lurched upwards and as he did, Stephanie leaned forward and put her arms around his waist until her hands were clasped in front of his stomach.
"Whoa boy,” Stephanie said. “You're not going anywhere."
Larry struggled to right himself, exhausted physically and mentally, he tried to regain his balance. But Desirae’s dexterous fingers finally, skillfully and swiftly unbuttoned his pants.
Larry slowly got his bearings, he began to feel secure that he was starting to slowly regain control and that he could wrestle his way out of their soft, feminine grasp. But the girls were stronger than he thought and he didn't move nearly fast enough. Kimberly still had a hold on one of his pockets and Desirae was now holding onto two belt loops, while, from behind, Stephanie slipped her fingers inside both his pants and the waistband of his white cotton briefs. With his belt unbuckled, his pants button open, and his zipper unzipped, it was no contest. As Larry tried to stand up, all three girls used the force of their combined weight and strength to pull him back down onto the couch. Desirae looked Larry directly in the eye.
“Stop it,” Desirae said sharply. “Now.”
“OK, OK,” Larry said.
Larry decided that the best thing to do for the moment was to let the girls think that they he was giving up. As Kimberly and Desirae started to pull his pants and briefs down Stephanie reached her right hand down inside his briefs and gave his ass a sharp pinch with her fingernail.
“Hey,” Larry yelped.
Larry leaped up just enough to allow Desirae and Kimberly to pull his pants and briefs past his butt. They pulled his pants down to his ankles but he felt his briefs waistband catch on his cock leaving covered for a moment.
“That just will not do,” Desirae smiled.
Desirae tugged at Larry’s briefs over his cock sprang free, flopping forward and out.
"Boing,” Desirae laughed.
The girls were impressed by Larry’s 6” heavily hanging cock and cheered.
"I can't believe this," Larry said.
Larry shook his head in disbelief unable to stop himself from taking in the moment, seeing his cock exposed in the cool air and wagging impudently, as if somehow separate from him, already large and swollen but not even close to full erection.
"Whoooo, he’s a biggie," Kimberly proclaimed enthusiastically. “He’s hung like a horse.”
"Oh my God," Larry moaned.
Larry tried to lean forward, grabbing at his pants while at the same time trying to cover his cock and balls. They were dangling provocatively in unwanted exposure and he could feel it undeniably stiffening, getting even bigger. How could this be happening to him? He had to get away. But all the three girls kept teaming up on him, pulling down his pants as he tried to pull them up and protested fruitlessly, making his cock wave up and down and his balls bounce around. His pants and briefs were pulled off his legs by Kimberly and Desirae as Stephanie grabbed his biceps and held him tight, her nails digging into his biceps.
"We see your huge cock," Stephanie teased victoriously into his ear.
“Enough,” Larry cried out angrily.
Larry started to struggle desperately. His thickening cock whacked against his leg once, then got momentarily tangled in Desirae’s hair. The wispy sensation of her hair against the head of his penis was indescribable.
“Oh my God,” Desirae giggled girlishly.
Larry was now more angry then frightened and felt and humiliated by what these three beautiful girls were doing to him. But his cock seemed to have a life of its own as it surged noticeably upward, starting to throb.
"Look at his cock," Kimberly squealed with delight.
Larry’s struggles became wildly desperate, his engorged cock slapping back and forth against his thighs which clearly had a mind of its own.
"Let me go, dammit," Larry demanded.
This only stirred the girls on. Laughing, they pushed their soft, feminine bodies against Larry causing him to fall backwards onto the couch, their breasts and soft skin swallowing up his body their perfume overwhelming his senses. He was feeling a rush of feelings, most of all fear mixed with anger. He could not believe what was happening. He was even more alarmed that he could not control his cock. But what shocked him most of all was how excited he felt, feeling the blood rushing to his cock, causing his cock to swell upwards.
"He's huge,” Stephanie observed. “And he's not even half-hard."
All three girls laughed.
"Stop this,” Larry demanded. “Stop it now.”
Larry couldn't stop his cock from surging as it lurched from his lap. Stephanie wrapped his cock in her soft hand, his mind lost all control of his cock.
“Oh, your cock feels so hot in my hand,” Stephanie said. “I can feel it throbbing.”
Kimberly and Desirae laughed as Stephanie gently milked his cock.
"Stop,” Larry pleaded. “This is crazy."
Larry desperately tried to turn into the couch on his side to hide his cock from the girls. Kimberly reached down and grabbed his balls in her right hand and gave them a warning squeeze. Her left hand braced against his shoulder as she sat right up against him and looked him directly in the eye smiling.
"Don't move," Kimberly said. "Or it will hurt."
"Oh God," Larry moaned.
Larry angry and frightened looked into the eyes of the intellectual bespectacled Kimberly as she continued to hold his balls in her hand gently squeezing them as Stephanie continued milking his cock which now was more than half hard and expanding quickly. His heart raced and every heartbeat engorged his organ more and more in Stephanie’s hand. The head of his cock swelled, huge and purple. The three girls were watching his cock in awe. Desirae knelt down before him and pinched the head of his cock.
“Ouch,” Larry cried.
“Oh, poor baby,” Desirae said. “Did I hurt you little cock.”
"Little,” Stephanie laughed. “He’s huge. Why I bet he's bigger than anybody on campus right now.”
Larry moaned, losing himself, as Kimberly continued to milk his cock, loosening her grip and tightening it.
“That’s it, baby,” Stephanie whispered softly. “Get nice and big for me. But you better not come.”
“Oh God,” Larry moaned.
Larry’s cock grew bigger and bigger in Stephanie’s teasing hand. He began moaning in helpless pleasure as his cock reached its full size, strength and length in her soft skilled hand. Her soft, slender fingers fluttered up and down the shaft of his cock with appreciative squeezes, inspiring increased moans of previously unknown fearful bliss.
"I can't believe this is happening to me," Larry groaned.
"This is fun," Kimberly cooed.
Kimberly let Larry’s balls go leaving Stephanie was in complete control of him now, milking his to full erection as his cock throbbed in her self-assured hand. Kimberly and Desirae looked wide eyed at the size of his cock in Stephanie’s hand, the three of them had never seen a cock so fully engorged and enormous.
Just as Larry was about to come Stephanie released his cock and slapped his balls.
“Aaaaaahhhhhhhh,” Larry cried in agony.
Larry’s cock sprang up and slapped against his belly quickly going soft without coming. Larry knew he was defeated and was frightened.
"Stand up," Stephanie instructed.
Stephanie grabbed Larry’s balls.
"I wouldn’t want to damage these," Stephanie said.
Stephanie forced Larry to his feet by giving his balls a squeeze.
"That's a good boy,” Stephanie purred. “Just enjoy the ride."
Kimberly stood next to Stephanie in front of Larry and put her soft, feminine hand under his shirt and on his chest.
"Here, wait-a-minute,” Kimberly said. “Let’s get this shirt off."
"Please, no,” Larry begged.
Desirae helped Kimberly pull Larry’s T-shirt off of him as Stephanie knelt in front of him keeping her grip on his balls. Desirae ran her hands over his chest.
"Beautiful," Desirae smiled. "He’s very beautiful."
"Yes he is," Kimberly agreed.
Kimberly playfully pinched Larry’s nipples as he squirmed and moaned inarticulately trying to elude her tweak as Desirae walked over to the table where she placed her purse and took a small bottle from her purse.
"Let's give this poor boy some relief,” Desirae smiled.
Stephanie saw the small bottle of lotion in Desirae’s hand as she walked back over.
"He won't last a minute," Stephanie smiled.
"Oh my God, you don't have to do this," Larry protested weakly.
“Sit down,” Kimberly said.
Kimberly took Larry’s arm and guided him back onto the while Stephanie kept a warning grip on his balls. Desirae squeezed some creamy pink lotion with a faint scent of lilac into her hand.