Panty Raid: Part 6

Drowning in gorgeous female flesh I lay in a daze.  Phoebe, Pippa, Ariel, and Jenna continue to rub and roll their cocks over mine, the smallest of them twice my length and all of them many times my girth.  Bronx, at my left on the bed, holds me down as the gorgeous Izumi approaches me with the mother of all dongs held in both hands and a carnal intent in her dark eyes.

“Woah, woah, woah.  Hold on there Izumi.”  Jenna holds up a hand.  “You’ll split the poor bastard in half if you fuck him now.  You’re a hard stretch even for us to handle.  You didn’t feel how tight he was.  That hole’s gonna need some…working in first.”

“Fuck me?”  I gasp as my anus twitches nervously.

“What did you think was gonna happen here frat boy?  We’re gonna fuck you silly.”

“Bu…”

“Shh.”  Bronx presses a firm finger across my lips.  “Pretty little men are best seen and not heard.”

Jenna pulls Bronx’s hand away.  “Let him speak.”  Pinching my chin she says in a supremely confident tone.  “He’d have already run if he wanted to.  Isn’t that right frat boy?”

“Uhhh…”

“Exactly.”  She says.  “Tell us to stop, and we’ll stop.  Need to escape, all you have to do is cry out and Mother Superior will have you out of here in a heartbeat.  You didn’t even struggle when I put my finger up your ass.  Don’t pretend that this isn’t what you want.”  Reaching out toward Izumi Jenna invites her to join the rest of us.  “Come Izumi.  Let him feel your cock.”

Izumi approaches the bed and climbs on to my right.  Jenna takes my right hand and places it onto Izumi’s massive schlong, even arranging my fingers so that I took a good grip around the throbbing shaft.  Massive didn’t even come close to describing it.  This monster was far beyond the realm of even the most hung men and more comparable to a prize stallion than a mere human.  And holy hell was it heavy!  But beyond it’s superhuman proportions, it was still a dick.  The skin was silky smooth, the complete lack of hair only accentuating that.  It was warm and I could feel her heartbeat in the bulging veins pressing against my palm.  For something so big I marvel at how incredibly hard she was.

Down below lower three in the sisterly pecking order were had their own thing going and were having a blast rubbing their cocks together around mine.  Ariel had even produced some lube from heaven knows where and was just starting to drizzle it over the criss-crossing sausages like mustard on a hot dog.  The slippery lubricant quickly churns in among the shifting mass of dicks to make everything wet and slick.  My little pecker sticking straight up lost among the thick shafts sliding all around it, any two of which wider than I was long, needless to say it is feeling good.

“It’s not so bad.  Is it?”  Jenna asks as she grips Izumi a bit higher up, our two hands with space between them and plenty of dick sticking out both sides.  I shake my head no.  “You can’t help it.  You want to stroke it, don’t you?”  I pause…and nod.  “I thought so.”

“Stroke it sinner.  Be strong and let your heart take courage.”  Izumi says, peering down on me like I was some interesting bug that caught her eye.  She flexes her cock and I feel it swell and stiffen in my grip.  I begin to stroke her.  Rubbing both her tiny titties in her palms she says.  “I wish to lay with this male.”

“You’re…too big.”  I whisper, mesmerized by the gargantuan penis in my hand.

“Ye of little faith.”  She points to the crucifix.  “With God all things are possible.”

“Fear not frat boy.”  Jenna assures me.  “We’ll get your ass ready for her.”  She looks to the others.  “Hear that girls?  We’ll fuck him smallest to biggest.”

“Length or girth?”  Pippa asks.

“In order of length.”

“Yesss!”  

“Except for you Pip.”

“Awww!”

“You’re too thick!”  Jenna laughs.  “You can go between Ariel and Bronx.  He’ll need a buffer between those two opposites anyway.”

“Okay.”  Pippa says, disappointed but understanding.  “A real man.  You hear that Ariel?  We get to fuck a real man!”

“I hope I can satisfy Mister.”  Ariel peeps bashfully, her cock lurching with horny desire amongst the pile.  “I’ll do my best.”

“I’m first either way.”  Says Phoebe, even her sarcasm giving in to the building excitement.  “I never thought I’d get to take a dude’s cherry.”

“How do you know he’s a virgin?”

“You feel how damn tight he was!?”

They talk as if I wasn’t even there.  To them I was just the masked fuck toy and there was something wildly arousing about that idea.  Truth was, beyond a few fingers just a bit ago, Phoebe was right.  I was untouched down there.   And now my virgin ass was about to get turned out by six of the largest cocks on campus and yet I could not utter a word to stop it.  Jenna’s assurance that I could end this anytime I wanted certainly had eased some nerves but that wasn’t why.  It wasn’t even sexual curiosity.  I was in a sort of trance of confused arousal.  All this gorgeous female flesh pressing in all around me combined with all of these huge, superior female cocks had triggered something inside of me.  Something inside me that wanted something inside me.

To my left Bronx nudges closer and brushes her tanned ‘Puerto Rican fuck stick’ across my hand.  Without even thinking about it I take a hold of hers too and begin to stroke.  She wasn’t much shorter than Izumi but definitely thinner, though still super fucking thick!  Over fifteen inches in my right hand and fourteen in my left I was holding over two and half feet of cock between them.

“He is such a slut.”  Bronx chuckles with a dashing smile as she starts to play with my closer nipple.  “I never realized men would be so easy.  Or fun.”

“That is why they are forbidden.”  Izumi says seriously.  “They are the devil’s fruit.  Those sisters not as secure in their faith as us six risk succumbing to their charms.”

“What if we want to submit to their charms?”  Ariel whispers.

“I said succumb, not submit.”  Izumi chastises Ariel.  “Keep the faith sister.  He is not worthy of you.”

“He is a child of God.”  Ariel presses back in the softest of voices.  “And he is beautiful.”

“He is a male kind.  A son of Adam.  He who was banished from the Garden with his whore wife Eve.  Unlike God’s chosen children Original Sin stains the souls of male and female!  You know this Ariel.”

“Cool down Izumi.”  Jenna says in a placating tone.  “Let’s keep this light.  Okay?”

“All I know is that we’ll all be su-cumming all up in his tight ass.”  Bronx quips as she slaps my bare chest.  “Ha!”

“I bet he’s cute.”  Pippa tilts her head.  “Cute as his little baby sized dicklet I bet.”  I marvel at how she could look and sound so innocent yet destroy my ego so brutally.  The fact that her words came out more naively honest than purposely mean spirited somehow made it worse.  Wonderfully worse.

“He’s handsome.”  Ariel agrees.  “I can tell.  Mister is very handsome.”

“Well lets find out.”  Bronx reaches for the mask.

“Leave the mask.”  Warns Jenna.  “This is a one time thing.  We don’t need to know.  We don’t want to know.  He’s just our fun for the night.  Nothing else.”

“Whooo.”  I let out a long breath as the lubed up shafts slipping and sliding all over my cock was eliciting a pressure down below.

“Wonder how small he gets when he’s not hard.”  Pip says.  “Or in cold water!  He he he he!”

“When I’m soft I’m bigger than he is now…soft AND in an ice bath.”  Bronx says.

“Remember those cocktail weenies Rebecca brought to the picnic?”  Phoebe quips.

“PFFFT!”  Pippa covers her mouth with both hands to hold in the giggles.  “Yes!”

“I’m thinking he’s half that flaccid.”  She laughs.  “Just a nub.  I’m talking microscopic.  Ha!”

The worst part though, again, is that she was about right.  Even at my meager length I was more a grower than a shower which meant my flaccid size was barely more than an inch.  I felt deeply embarrassed even as having my inadequacy so publicly called out arouse me.  My dick twitches as I hold back the growing energy.

“The Virgin Mary herself wouldn’t have felt such a feeble phallus.”  Izumi says.  While one hand groped her tit the other pinched at mine.  Across from her Bronx continued to play with the other.  “It is a mystery why God would create something so…pathetic.”

“He’d be fun to suck.”  Ariel says with a blush.  “He might feel good in the back?  Maybe?”

“Ariel, he couldn’t even get past your fat cheeks.”  Bronx laughs.

“Nnngh.”  My abs tighten and my ass clenches as I try to hold back the tide.

“Look at him move.”  Ariel chirps.  “Ohhh, my pussy is so wet.”

“Feeling pretty good, eh frat boy?”  Jenna smirks.

“Yeah.”  I huff.

“Come on stud.  Show us what you’ve got.”

“Is he gonna cum?”  Ariel gasps, her green eyes widening as she tries to pick my little worm out among the pythons.

“Oh yeah.”  Jenna says.  “Look at him. He’s struggling.”

“So fast!”  Pip claps.  “Wheee!”

“Ha ha ha!  He’s close alright.”  Phoebe lets out a mean girl laugh.  “No size.  No stamina.  This is a man?  Those poor women!  Ha ha ha!”

“Shhh!”

“Unngh!”  I grunt.  Gripping each cock in my hand firmly I stop stroking to focus on not nutting yet.  But the slippery schlongs all around my member just kept rubbing, rubbing, rubbing across, along, and beneath.  “Mmmm!”

“Uh ohhhh.”  Pippa sings.  “He’s gonna pop!”

A chant goes up, starting with Phoebe and soon joined by all.  “Cum!  Cum!  Cum!  Cum!”

My breathing hard and ragged my hips begin to thrust on their own. 

Their voices low but the urgency growing they spur me on.  “Cum!  Cum!  Cum!  Cum!”

I look around at them.  The good looking blonde Phoebe.  The svelte and sexy Jenna.  Bronx with her hard bulging muscles.  Ariel with her soft, voluptuous curves.  The bouncy body of Pippa.  The sleek, elegant form of Izumi.  And on all of them a penis that made a mockery of my manhood.  They look at me lustily.  Smiling and cheering me on.  Each of them wanting me in their own way.  It is all too much.

“GNNNGH!”

My body quivers and my hips buck.  For just an instant my tiny knob pokes up amongst the thick shafts and a single streamer of jizz shoots up into the air three feet to hang there for a heartbeat then splatter back down into the churning mass.

“There it is!”  Jenna says as the rest cheer for my swift orgasm.  “Yayyy!”

“Mmm!  Nnngh!  Ohhhh!”  I groan and thrust and writhe as my creamy nut makes the lube turn frothy.

They watch me orgasm with rapt attention, every eye on my naked body.  With the cheers and laughter of the six sexy sisters echoing in my ears I shoot my load as the orgasmic waves of ecstasy rise and inevitably fall.  When at last I am left spent and trembling there comes the sweet, angelic voice of Pippa.

“Is that it?”