Kinky Anniversary Ch. 03

This is the revised version of my older story. I started writing a few years ago, and because the pauses between chapters were so long, I realized that the quality of the first two parts was nowhere near the level of my more recent works. So I decided to run through the first, second, and third parts and remove typos and other errors.

And just so you know, the story is about a couple having a threesome with a muscular, strong, and well-hung dickgirl. In this chapter, the t-girl claims the girl. If that's not your cup of tea, you might want to skip the story. If it is... then enjoy :)

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It almost seemed as if Sheera and Evie had established some sort of telepathic connection because Sheera said nothing and didn't even move, while Evie immediately sank to her knees. My girl began rubbing her hands against the monumental volume of muscular thighs, getting closer to the obscenely big bulge with each movement.

For a moment, I didn't know what to do. I felt like I hadn't received a script or lines. I wanted to join Evie on the floor, but Sheera - again, as if she could read my mind - grabbed me under the elbow.

"Uh-uh, sweetie. You stay with me for now, up here. Evie will take care of it," she said in a seductive yet commanding tone. Her luscious lips twisted into one of her trademark smirks. She let go of my arm and slid her hand up, to my shoulder, and then to the back of my neck. And there it stayed. Next, Sheera's smile turned into a more impish one, and she winked at me. "Relax, baby. It's only a cock."

"Hah! Sure!" I snorted and shook my head. Yeah, just a cock. No 'big' deal. I looked down at Evie - she had the look on her face of a child about to open the Christmas present she'd dreamed of. Seeing her enthusiasm, I managed to pull myself together a little. At least a bit.

"Sheera, may I? Please, please, please!" Evie looked at the black t-girl with puppy eyes, and they both giggled.

"Go ahead, babe. But watch your head, I don't want you to get hit, haha!" Sheera laughed huskily.

"Oh, I don't mind a little smack," Evie replied and all three of us laughed. My wifey reached for Sheera's belt and began to unbuckle it. Then she unzipped the fly. And then I felt all the air begin to evaporate from my lungs. I saw the base of Sheera's cock, the same mind-boggling wrist-sized base with a giant vein on it. Shit was just starting to get real.

Evie sighed lustily and hooked her fingers on the edges of Sheera's pants. The black beauty glanced alternately at my wife and me, and every time her big eyes were on me, I felt as if they could see through my thoughts, like X-rays. Her palm gently squeezed and massaged the back of my neck.

Evie began to slowly pull down Sheera's pants. Really, really slowly. Or it was my brain buffering and registering the whole scene in slow motion? But seriously, it looked like Evie was a magician, pulling out the never-ending scarf, except her prop was Sheera's giant cock. It just wouldn't end! One thick inch after another, the massive organ was presented to our incredulous eyes.

But like any magic trick, this one also had to end. Only the whole process was profoundly shocking. Because the size of Sheera's cock wasn't an illusion. It was real.

Evie pulled Sheera's tight pants down almost to her knees, when at last the full mast of the dangerous black cock was revealed. It leaped into the air, right in front of my wife's face (Evie dodged the impact, despite her previous blunt assertions), then went high up, then dangled back down. It stopped parallel to the floor. I could see that Sheera was hard as steel. Her cock hung lower than mine, just because of fucking gravity. Sheera had no trouble holding such a monstrous erection. Her heart must be as strong as the rest of her.

"Finally! I was beginning to think I'd have to go all the way to your ankles." Evie broke the silence and chuckled. She focused her lustful gaze on the club-shaped cock hanging next to her face. I swear, if Sheera had swung her hips, she would have knocked Evie out. My girl helped Sheera free her legs from her pants.

"Haha! Are you disappointed, Evie?" Sheera laughed out loud and put her left hand on my wife's head. She stroked Evie's hair. Her right hand left my neck and moved lower, to my loins. She had us in 'thrall' from the start, and even more so now, as the biggest secret of her body was finally revealed.

"Hell no! It's so fucking enormous! Much bigger than we assumed, right Jim?" Evie looked in my direction and snorted, probably because she saw my shocked expression.

"Yeah, Jimmy, what do you think?" Sheera caught Evie's subject and turned to me, a typical sarcastic grin on her lips. I looked at her and noticed that she was eyeing me closely to make sure I wasn't having a jealous freak-out or something like that. Considering what she told us earlier about the problems with threesomes, I definitely didn't want to be 'that' part of the equation that would have ruined the atmosphere out of insecurity. Which I didn't even feel at that moment! I was just flabbergasted! Can you really blame me?

So I just shook my head with a smile and blurted out quietly, "It's gigantic... fuck me..." I said the last words more to show my shock and disbelief than to mean them literally, but Sheera preferred that second context. She moved her hand to my ass and squeezed my cheek.

"Oh, I will fuck you, Jimmy, with pleasure. But you know Evie's first." She laughed, and Evie and I joined her, though in my case it was an attempt to hide my shock. I noticed a tiny change in Sheera's expression as if she had become more relaxed.

And while I was one hundred percent sure that Sheera didn't care much about my feelings - after all, we barely knew each other at this point - it was very nice of her to make an effort so that we could all have a nice time together without anyone getting hurt, offended, or neglected. Whether that was a professional attitude or part of her personality, I appreciated it.

"Haha! I know how it's going to sound, but I'm glad Evie is first. Seeing that monster gives me cold feet," I said jokingly, and Sheera and Evie took it that way too, but I'd be lying if I said the size of her dick didn't scare me. I needed to know exactly how big it was. "And yeah, Evie is right, we were assuming ten inches at the most, but it looks bigger."

"Because it is bigger, sweet boy. On a good day, it's twelve and a half," Sheera said casually like she was telling us her shoe size or something. All of a sudden, she pulled me closer to her and said in a dangerous, but sultry tone, "And today is a great day, Jimmy, so it can even reach thirteen inches when I stick it up your ass." She snickered and kissed my lips. Her tongue slipped into my mouth for a moment.

Evie heard all this and I could tell she was entering a new phase of her heat. Her eyes glinted with sexual obsession. She grabbed Sheera's cock at the base and lifted it slightly. Her palm looked absurdly small on the thick shaft.

"Fuck! It's like a baseball bat. So heavy..." murmured Evie, more to herself than to us. Sheera turned her attention back to my wife.

"Evie, I want to see your skills, babe. Suck Jim's cock. Show me how deep you can take him," she commanded with an impish smirk.

My wife obeyed immediately. She turned to me, grabbed my cock, and stroked it a few times. Disappointingly, though, her palm looked absolutely normal-sized on my dick. Eh...

"Hi, Jimmy..." Evie whispered with a dreamy smile, then turned to Sheera. "I love his cock. It's... it's like it was molded to fit perfectly in my throat!"

With those words, she took me into her mouth and, after a few teasing movements, swallowed my entire length in one fluid motion. Her nose nudged my pubic hair. I closed my eyes and let out a guttural moan. Sheera gave a prolonged sigh and then I felt her hand grasp my wrist. She took it and placed my palm on her cock.

"Feel me, Jimmy," she whispered. Then she leaned forward slightly and pressed Evie's head down harder on my cock. "Nice, Evie, excellent cocksucking skills, haha!"

I felt a vibration on my cock as Evie gurgled in response to something Sheera added, but I didn't even notice it. It was background noise. At that moment, I was completely engrossed in examining Sheera's cock. It was so thick at the base that I couldn't wrap my fingers around it. And god, she was hard as steel. It was like holding a piece of wood in my hand. Even the veins that entangled around the shaft were barely pliable, so stiff and full of blood. I let my hand slide to the glans, and although her cock was gradually thinning, I could barely clench my fist only around the huge dark pink head! This was a real club of flesh!

"Okay, sweetie, now try me..." Sheera's words woke me up from my daze. I looked down and saw Evie letting go of my cock (I hadn't even noticed at first!) and positioning herself in front of the massive monster again.

"There is no way she's gonna deepthroat that!" I exclaimed loudly and Sheera glanced at me.

"Have some faith in your lovely wife, Jimmy..." Sheera said with a big grin.

"Yeah, Jim, you should be more supportive as a husband," Evie said with a similar smile and we all laughed.

"Okay, okay, just don't dislocate your jaw, Evie." I realized I was still holding Sheera's cock and reluctantly took my hand, even though she didn't say a word about it. I shook my head and asked, "By the way, did anyone manage to take it all in?"

"Not really," Sheera replied with amusement in her voice. Then she specified. "But many people have tried it, and I've always let them. It's a fun experience... Well, mostly for me, haha!" She laughed proudly and put her hand on my cock, then began stroking it leisurely. A shiver ran down my spine.

"So, what's the record? Because I'm gonna break it!" Evie joked, or at least I wished she was joking, because she had a serious look on her face. Sheera's cock looked really... deadly. I hoped Evie wouldn't overplay her hand.

"Just do your best, Evie, and I'll tell you when you're close." Sheera laughed and thrust her hips a bit as if to remind Evie of the presence of her cock. As if it was ever necessary to remind her.

Evie nodded with a dark smile and firmly grasped the colossal cock. I believed that if Evie were wearing a shirt, she would roll up her sleeves to show she was ready for the task. Or she'd spit on her palms.

Funnily enough, she did just that - not directly on her hands, but she let loose a trickle of saliva on Sheera's cock and smeared it with her hands along the insanely thick shaft. Smart girl! I guess it's important to make an object that size slippery if you're going to shove it as deep down your throat as possible. But what can I know?

"Mmm..." Sheera moaned quietly, as Evie's hands began to stroke her. She looked at me, a confident grin permanently plastered on her lips. She tilted her head and casually interjected, "You can touch me too, Jim. As you can see, there's still plenty of room for you."

Actually, she didn't even wait for my reaction, but simply grabbed my wrist and placed my hand on the base of her cock. Well, she hadn't lied - there was still plenty of room on her cock. My not-very-big hand and Evie's two hands, which were of course very dainty and small, still didn't cover the whole shaft. And there was still a part that Evie was about to take in her mouth.

I've to admit that it was kind of fascinating to watch how Evie would approach this task. At first, she just stuck her tongue in and started licking the massive glans of Sheera's cock. Sheera's breathing began to deepen. Then she moaned out as Evie's lips stretched wide and she took the whole head into her mouth. Evie's nostrils flared as she breathed through her nose. The same thing happened to her eyes, which were now wide open and jumping in crazy intervals from Sheera to me, to Sheera's cock, back to Sheera, and back to me again.

At first, Evie just bobbed her head back and forth, taking in and out about three inches of that fat cock. Her lips were taut, her cheeks a little puffy, and she looked like a cute little horny hamster trying to eat a carrot that was way too big.

My initial bet was that Evie wouldn't be able to take even half of Sheera's cock deep into her mouth because of its enormous girth, but apparently, I had completely underestimated my wife's capabilities. Evie took the huge cockhead out of her mouth and as she slid her hands along the cock, she took deep breaths in and out like a diver before diving in. My hand moved with Evie's hand, making Sheera moan louder and louder.

"Okay, Jimmy, I'll take it from here," Evie said with a devilish smile, pushing my hand away from Sheera's cock.

"Hey! Not nice!" I protested jokingly.

"You'll get your turn, sweetie," Sheera interjected. "Now, let's see where Evie's cockiness will take her, haha!" She laughed and her strong hand returned to my cock, squeezing it again and stroking it leisurely. I tried to cling to her muscular arm.

"See you on the other side!" Evie shouted, again engulfing the head of Sheera's cock with her mouth. She changed her position from kneeling to squatting and placed her small palms on the smooth black skin of the girl's thighs.

Evie started bobbing her head back and forth, and after a few moves, she suddenly surged forward, forcing her throat to be breached by Sheera's deadly weapon. With crazy and - to be honest - quite frightening sounds, my wife's head started to get closer to Sheera's pubic bone. At the moment, it was as close as I would get to the moon by climbing a ladder, but Evie was as persistent as could be.

"Oh, fuck, Jimmy, she's doing it... Aaaah, yeah, swallow that cock girl, swallow it!" Sheera sighed loudly and took Evie's head firmly in her hand. "I'll help you, babe, just relax your throat... You're doing so great!"

Sheera's hand left my cock, but was immediately replaced by my own, as I just had to stroke myself at such a sight. Sheera was now holding Evie's head with both hands, steering it and pushing her hips forward to thrust her mammoth cock into my poor wife's mouth.

"Ooooh, yeeees, Evie, take me, babe, take me! You're so sweet, your throat feels so damn good!" Sheera murmured passionately.

Evie had her eyes closed, her lips stretched like crazy, and saliva dripped from the corners of her mouth. She looked like she was dying and at the same time loving every second of it. Scary shit, if anyone asks me. But she had already taken two-thirds of Sheera's cock. And that was the hottest shit if anyone asks me.

"Fuck, Jimmy, she must have practiced that!" Sheera turned to me, her eyes wide. She was panting heavily.

I was about to answer that Evie must be secretly deepthroating baseball bats or table legs, but Sheera was already not looking at me.

"Evie, give me a sign if I can push in more, okay? If it gets too much, just tap my leg," Sheera said, and I expected Evie to tap her muscular thigh soon, but to my shock, she gave a thumbs up. Sheera looked at me with a surprised expression that quickly turned into a devilish grin. "Well, you're the witness, pretty boy! She gave me consent!"

She changed her grip, clasping the back of Evie's head with one hand and her chin with the other. Then I noticed her impressive abdominal muscles tighten, and she began thrusting her hips. The black monster slowly disappeared, little by little, into Evie's throat.

Watching this was an ambivalent feeling for me. On the one hand, I was simply afraid for Evie's well-being, but on the other hand, it looked so hot that I had to stop touching myself to keep from exploding like a volcano of cum. Oddly enough, though, I trusted Sheera not to hurt Evie. I barely knew her, but she was professional, and I felt like she had everything under control. It was more Evie's craziness that worried me.

But I couldn't take my eyes off that scene. Sheera slowly pushed her cock in and pulled on Evie's head at the same time. The black girl hissed, gasped, and moaned, the white girl gurgled, slurped, and wheezed.

My eyes almost popped out of their sockets when I realized that almost the entire length of that fucking giant cock was shoved down Evie's throat. When her mouth reached the thickest part of the shaft, her eyes almost ejected out of their orbits. Her windpipe must have been completely blocked. Panicked, she tapped Sheera's thigh and the t-girl immediately pulled her cock out. Evie flopped down on her butt and began to cough and spit, then took a deep breath.

Sheera hooked her hands under Evie's armpits and picked her up off the floor. Then she enclosed my wife in a tight hug and kissed her on the forehead. The black monster cock was wedged between their bodies and its tip almost reached between Evie's tits.

"Awww, Evie, you did so well, you almost took it all," Sheera whispered to Evie, gently wiping all the mess from her face.

"Oh, fuck..." Evie huffed and panted, but there was a faint smile on her lips. "It was impossible to take that freaking rod all the way. It's so damn thick at the base I'd have to cut my lips like Joker, haha!"

"Well, only one person has done that so far, so don't beat yourself up," Sheera told Evie, running her hand along my wife's sexy body and pinching her nipple at the end. "You've earned a reward, Evie. Lie down on the bed, on your back."

Oh, shit, is she gonna fuck her already? A thought crossed my mind, but soon everything became clear as Evie lay down on the edge of the bed and Sheera knelt on the floor.

"I'm going to devour your beautiful pussy like no one ever has before," Sheera said in such a sexually threatening tone that I shivered as if it were my pussy about to be eaten. Hmm, that didn't sound good, even in my head.

She instructed Evie to wrap her legs around her muscular shoulders. Then Sheera slid her hands under Evie's waist and pulled her up. Next, in one fluid motion, she stood up and lifted my girl high into the air. Evie squealed in surprise but then giggled as Sheera secured her grip. Now Evie was partially sitting on Sheera's shoulders, partially supported by her strong arms. I didn't know how Sheera would manage to lick Evie's pussy in this position. However, I've seen such a scene in a porn clip where something like this happened. A huge Hulk-type guy was eating a girl's pussy in this way and fucking a second girl at the same time. Apparently, Sheera could do that too. Not surprising at all, to be honest.

"Shhh, Evie, you're safe with me, babe. We have to do it this way because we can't forget your poor hubby. He feels left out. Jimmy, you know what to do, sweetie, don't you?" Sheera asked a bit mockingly, swaying her hips left and right so that her monster dangled dangerously, just in case I didn't figure out what she meant. Of course, I couldn't see her face, but I'd bet she had her typical grin.

"Oh yes, sure," I muttered, kneeling in front of her. I was glad Sheera would be busy with my Evie's pussy and I'd have unobserved time with her monster cock. Yup, maybe it was my insecurity kicking in, but I was easily getting overwhelmed.

"Evie, you're not allowed to go down until you cum on my face, understand? I'm gonna make you cum so fucking hard!" I heard Sheera's muffled voice and Evie answered something, but I didn't register it. Not only that, but I couldn't care less to be honest, not with that huge black cock right in front of my face. It demanded my undivided attention.

Sheera's cock was even more terrifying from this perspective. Formidable. Imposing. And just plain scary. But at the same time, beautiful. Perfect in shape, and the size was pure but very welcome overkill.

I put my hands on the thick shaft, fortunately, no one could see how much they were shaking. Slowly I began to pull on it, letting my palms slide from the base to the head, where I picked up copious amounts of leaking pre-cum and applied it to the entire length on the way back.