Man Enough Ch. 02

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. All characters are over the age of eighteen.

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"Please! I can't stand another semester at that school!"

The winter break was nearing an end, and on another day he would have to return to school. And to her. He had been able to avoid Veronica the entire break by living as a shut in. Several times she had called, but he refused to answer his phone or return her calls. She had appeared at his house unannounced, her fists banging on the front door as she called up to Zack's window, asking him if he would like to come out to 'play'.

Luckily for Zack, his parents were rarely ever home, and hadn't been around when she had stopped by. He had successfully remained a ghost. However, he had spent whatever time he could get with his parents by trying to convince them to move, or at the very least transfer him to a new school. It was the night before school resumed, and he pleaded and begged his parents throughout supper to reconsider a move.

"We aren't going to just pack up and leave. Your father and I both have good jobs here and all of our friends are here. Plus, it's your last semester. Once you graduate you can move off to whatever college you want to and do as you please, but until then, and as long as you are under our roof, you are going to go back to that school and finish up."

His father was just as deaf to his pleas. Zack quickly finished his dinner and returned to his self-imposed isolation up in his room. He booted up his computer and the glow of the screen illuminated his room as he changed his clothes to prepare for bed. Once he had changed to his pajama pants and a plain white t-shirt, he sat on his swivel desk chair and started going through his emails as well as checking any new messages on his social media accounts. He scrolled through his messages and e-mails, mostly from his friends asking him where he was, but more often than not, the messages would be from Veronica.

Her messages ranged from flirtatious to threatening and angry. Sometimes, she would tell him she missed him or tell him that she'd promise to be gentle if he would just visit her or return her messages. Other times she would cuss him out and threaten that the longer he avoided her the worse she would punish him. Some of her messages would include attachments; pictures of her, usually naked and sporting a massive erection and pointing her cock right at the camera. He couldn't help but stare, and saved each of the pics she sent. Long ago he had stopped trying to convince himself that he wasn't attracted to her. There was no denying that, for some reason, when he saw her pics, with her smirking at the lens as her thin delicate fingers wrapped around the thick rod between her thighs, he would immediately feel his own erection grow.

Zack opened the folder he had stored all of her pictures. His cock stirred in his pants as he flipped through the collection. He heard the front door open and then close. No surprise that both of his parents would be going out on a Sunday night. At least he would have the house to himself. He opened his desk drawer and grabbed his supplies. The pictures filled his screen as he pulled his pants down and withdrew his modest erection. He had barely started when he heard a knock at his door. He immediately minimized the picture file and swiveled to face the door. The blood drained from his face and his mouth went dry as he stared at the figure hovering at his bedroom door.

"Hey there, my little man."

Zack felt a cold sweat start to form on his forehead as Veronica made her way into his room, closing the door behind her.

"How...how...how...how..?"

Zack stammered. His brain was trapped in a loop trying to process how the woman had suddenly manifested inside his bedroom. She flipped on the bedroom light and he felt momentarily blinded as his eyes readjusted. She wore jogging pants and a zipped up puffy jacket, masking her massive jugs yet the pants still hugged tightly to her prodigious behind and her curvy hips.

"Your parents let me in, and they didn't seem to mind letting me stay here with you while they went out for the evening."

She smiled down at the cowering man as she slowly unzipped the jacket. The lower the zipper went, the more it revealed that Veronica wore nothing else beneath the jacket. Zack swallowed the lump that had built in his throat as she let the jacket fall down off her shoulders and crumple to the floor below, exposing her well-endowed chest.

"Your dad was totally perving on me when he let me in. I caught him checking out my ass. Although, who can blame him, right?"

She turned around, displaying the tightly pulled pants hugging her hips and ass. Zack stared, transfixed while Veronica hooked her thumbs into the pant waistbands and slowly pulled them down. The fabric tugged and strained as it struggled to expand around her rounded cheeks. Zack's cock swelled at the display. Her round bubbly butt jiggled as she wiggled her hips, swaying left and right as she tugged the pants down over her hips and thick muscular thighs.

Finally, her pants crumpled on the ground atop her discarded jacket. Veronica turned around and faced Zack in all her naked glory. Her cock was still flaccid, hanging between her smooth silky thighs.

"You...you shouldn't be here."

Veronica stepped closer to Zack, still frozen in his seat. Back and forth her cock slapped against her thighs until finally she stood with her hips eye level with Zack. She slipped her hand behind his head, running her fingers through his hair at the back of his head.

"No, Zack, this is exactly where I should be..."

She took her other hand and lifted her flaccid cock, cradling it in her hand, and pulled his head down towards her smooth hairless ball sack.

"...and this is where you belong."

Zack snapped out of his stupor, placing his hands on her muscular hips as he tried to push against her.

"Stop! Veronica, No!"

He tried, in vain, to resist, but she was stronger and easily overpowered him, forcing his face down until his nose rested firmly against the base of her cock and his words were muffled by her sack. She let go of her slowly stiffening cock, which draped across his face. Zack's eyes grew wide as his vision was soon blocked by her swelling member. It was warm, heating up as more and more blood was filling her monstrous organ.

He continued to resist, trying to turn his head away from her member, but her grip on the back of his head held him firmly in place. He tried to plead or bargain with her, but whenever he opened his mouth she would immediately try to stuff her balls inside.

"That's it, Zack. Struggle for me. Mmmmmmm...yes. I love rubbing your face against me. Your mouth feels so warm and inviting."

Veronica took her free hand and clenched her fingers around Zack's jaw, slowly prying his mouth open.

"There we go. You better open wide, because I am gonna stuff that little mouth of yours with these big swollen balls."

Veronica mashed his face against her swelling nutsack until after several attempts she was able to slip her entire sack into his resistant mouth. Her thumb and fingers kept his mouth open wide, but Zack was trying to force the smooth sack out with his tongue. He pushed against each of her balls with his tongue, but only succeeded in eliciting a moan of pleasure from her.

"Yesssss...fight me, little slut. What's the matter? Am I too much woman for you?"

The hand on the back of his head pushed him closer and soon his nose was mashed up against her pelvis. She rolled his head back and forth, and side to side while her balls continued to churn out more and more jizz, causing her already bloated nut sack to swell, filling up her unwilling victim's mouth until his cheeks started to bulge.

Veronica threw her head back and let out a deep throaty moan.

"Ohhhh, baby, yeah...your mouth is so warm and tight. You shouldn't have hidden from me for so long. I've been soooooo backed up. I haven't cum since I last saw you. I've been saving up an extra big load just for this reunion."

Tears streamed down Zack's cheeks as he continued to struggle in vain. His jaw was sore and stretched to the limit. He felt the warm, spongy flesh of her cock continue to expand across his face. Each time her heart beat, he could feel a twitch from her swelling member upon his nose and forehead.

"I'm so ready for you. Feel that big cock on your face? If you could only see how sexy it looks as it lays across your face. Hahaha! My tip is actually hanging past your forehead, and I still have a couple more inches to go."

Veronica looks at Zack's desk. She releases his aching jaw before pulling her swollen testicles out with an audible pop. She then grabbed the lotion Zack had set on his desk before her arrival. She squirted a generous amount in her hand and then proceeded to rub it up and down her shaft. Doug used his temporary reprieve to regain his breath.

"Oh my. Look at what I found."

Zack looked up as Veronica began flipping through his digital folder of her pictures. Once again, he felt his blood run cold and a sweat begin to bead on his forehead. Veronica smirked and giggled at his discomfort and continued to stroke her lubricated shaft.

"You wouldn't respond to my e-mails, yet you seemed to be enjoying all of the pictures I was sending. And to think you were about to masturbate to these when I was only a phone call away."

"No! It's not like that! I..."

Veronica pulled him out of his seat and pulled him into her. Her massive throbbing cock pressed firmly between their bodies as she forced her mouth onto his. Her tongue wrestled with his as her hand snaked behind the back of his pants. Her fingers quickly found her prize as she slipped two within his anal ring. Zack yelped at the sudden intrusion, only to be silenced a second later as her mouth once again covered his own. Her fingers worked in and out of his tight ring, slowly stretching it as they plunged deeper and deeper until they reached the final knuckle.

Veronica broke the kiss off and quickly went to work on disrobing the resistant Zack.

"Your ass feels so tight against my fingers. Maybe that's why you have been staying away from me. You wanted to let your ass recover so that it could stay tight. Just how I like it. You are just the man I have been looking for, Zack."

His shirt had been pulled over his head, exposing his skinny torso, and she had pulled his pants down his waist violently. Without further preamble, she lifted him up and set his ass down on his desk, knocking some of his clutter onto the floor. She pulled his left leg up, hooking the back of his knee over her right shoulder, and then lined her swollen cock head up with his spreading ass cheeks.

"Wait! Veronica! Please! Noooooooooooo!"

His pleas fell on deaf ears. She had weeks of pent up sexual lust swimming in her balls and there was nothing that would stop her from taking him now. Her bulbous cock head pressed firmly against his puckering asshole, and in one quick and violent thrust she buried the first few inches into him.

A loud, girlish moan wailed from Zack which the neighbors surely would have heard. Veronica still ignored his pleas and wailing, biting her lip to stave off her fast approaching orgasm as she continued to plunge more of her thirteen inch cock into his hole.

She pushed him on his side, knocking his monitor to the floor, and pulled his leg up, perpendicular to the desk. She felt his asshole stretch out further in this position and in a matter of seconds had the rest of her monstrous engorged cock plugging his depths. Her balls slapped noisily against his round ass cheeks with her final descent, and she felt her balls seize in their fleshy sack as her orgasm started to pump what felt like gallons of cum up her turgid shaft.

Zack wailed and moaned, trapped between pleasure and pain, as he felt the girl meat filling his ass swell with the incoming loads. His anal ring stretched as each pump of fresh jizz barreled down her cock. Veronica pulled him down firmly against her hips as her own moans mingled in with his. She felt the walls of his rectum squeeze and resist against the incoming loads that were soon spraying from her tip into his insides.

Zack felt the first of the warm sticky loads coat his insides, and looked down at his abdomen with shock. He could see the bulge in his guts where her turgid invader rested, and he could see his belly start

to bloat with each deposit inside of him. He couldn't deny that the whole thing was amazingly sexy to him, and soon felt his own cock begin to spew his meager load across his belly and desk.

Veronica felt his asshole clamp down with his orgasms. Each time he sprayed a load, his ass would squeeze tightly around her cock, which caused her to moan loudly and try to thrust herself even further into him.

Soon, they both had expelled the entirety of their individual loads; his, on himself and his desk, and her inside of his bowels. Zack felt warm yet numb. Veronica had not pulled out yet, her cock still filling his insides. He simply laid there, feeling used and abused and waited for her to finish.

Eventually, he felt the thick rod in his ass pull back; his newly emptied cavity quickly filled with the sloshing deposit of jizz she left behind. He was surprised that her cock still seemed just as hard as when she first entered him, and when only the head remained inside of him, she stopped. Zack looked across his battered and bruised body at her, and saw her staring down at him with a big toothy grin. He saw her thick shaft, still firm and erect with her two round nuts, quivering with anticipation.

"You didn't think I was done, did you?"

Zack stared at her in shock and disbelief.

"I told you: I haven't nutted in weeks. I still have a lot more boiling in these big nuts for you. Don't worry though. I know you are man enough to handle little ol' me."

Without hesitation, Veronica drove her shaft back into Zack; his mouth opened wide in a soundless wail. He felt her cock work his ass like a piston. Every thrust pushed her previous load deeper into him as well as lubricating his rectum. Each time she pulled back, he could feel the suction in his insides build, the tender, weakened walls of his ass collapsing from the retreating monster and then once again expanded as she slammed her shaft back inside.

Her pace quickened. Her massive balls slapping harder and harder against his bare ass cheek with loud slapping noises mixing with the sloppy squishing noises his ass made from her thrusts. Warm tears ran down his face. He couldn't help himself. He was enjoying this just as much as it was humiliating him. Moans of pain and pleasure filled his house as this gorgeous young woman violated his ass over and over.

Veronica felt the familiar approach of her orgasm, and instead of trying to fight it she increased her pace. Her hips slammed harder and harder into Zack's ass. The desk shook and banged against the wall, knocking books and clutter off the shelves on his wall.

"OH GOD! YESSSS! YOUR ASS IS MINE, ZACK!"

Suddenly, Zack felt her withdraw from her ass and then pull him off of the desk and onto the floor with him on his stomach. Before he could get up, she pounced upon him, spreading his legs apart and lining her cock up with his gaping ass. She slammed back into him violently. Zack felt like he was being crushed under the larger girl. Her hands rested on the small of his back while she slammed her cock in and out of his sore ass in long slow strokes.

"Mmmmmmmmmmm...almost there, Zack! Squeeze your ass down on my big thick pole! Yeah, that's how I like it!"

Zack felt as if he couldn't resist. He clenched his ass as much as he could against the invading cock. Veronica felt her balls begin to seize for the second time, and began to plug Zack's eager asshole with her cock.

"YESSSSSSSSSSSSSS! I'M CUMMING!"

Veronica pressed her body against Zack's back. Her soft round tits mashed against his shoulders as she pulled him into her as much as she could. She spread his legs with her knees between his thighs and worked her hips in round motions against his clenching asshole.

As each load made its way up her shaft, it stopped where Zack's tight asshole clamped down against her, temporarily backing up the next geyser of cum. When this happened, she thrust her hips violently against him, eliciting a yelp of pain from him that forced her load past his sphincter.

Veronica was halfway through her orgasm when she suddenly pulled her entire length from inside Zack. He immediately was overcome with a feeling of emptiness as his once stuffed rectum was relieved. Veronica panted as she pointed her still erect shaft at his round bubbly butt and she stroked herself and directed the last few pumps of her load across his back and ass. Long warm sticky strands of cum landed on Zack, who continued to lay face down on his bedroom floor. Veronica squeezed her balls, milking the last of her white jizz from her shaft as it landed between Zack's soft pillow-like ass cheeks near his gaping asshole.

Zack laid still for several minutes. He could feel a warm sticky stain between his belly and the floor. He had been so swept up in Veronica's passionate fucking that he hadn't even noticed he had cum again as well. It could no longer be denied; he was a natural bottom for this domineering woman. She had broken him, yet he felt a bit of pride too. She told him how no other guy had ever been able to handle him the way he could. In a way, he was man enough for her; whatever that meant.

"You aren't done yet, Zack."

He raised his head and saw that she was sitting on the edge of his bed. Her legs were spread wide and her cock dangled, limp, between her thighs. The smell struck his nostrils. Her cock glistened, covered in grease and cum.

"Get over here and clean me off."

Zack felt himself raise up onto all four. His ass stung with pain as he started to crawl. He felt too weak to stand, yet he was compelled to finish the job. He finally crawled his way over to her limp slab of meat. He bent his head down, taking the glistening head of her cock in his mouth as he started to suckle.

"That's it. That's my good little man."

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Zack awoke the next morning to his alarm. He didn't remember much after he had finished cleaning off Veronica's cock. He was so exhausted he likely passed out. Slowly, he climbed out of bed and made his way to the shower and got dressed for school. He was heading to his car when his cell phone vibrated. He looked at the screen; a text with an attached image from Veronica.

'last night was fun

we'll do it again real soon

ps I took a souvenir from your parents' room '

Zack opened up the image file. Veronica stood, naked, with her hands on her hips and straining against her thighs, barely reaching the bottom of her ass cheeks were a pair of black lace panties. The phone vibrated again with notification of another message.

'damn your mom is tiny

they tore while I was trying to put them on lol

be a good boy, and maybe you can get to better know this big booty of mine'

Zack stared at the picture again, admitting that a chance at her round bubbly ass might be worth all the abuse.