I recently decided to get through out to my primary caution physician to see if there were any medicament on the market that he would suggest to devote me a boost of vitamins and testosterone to add on my workouts. He enlisted me in a tribulation for a new supplement that was in the last phases of growth and favorable reception as a muscular tissue and tissue paper regenerative for victim of accident that had left them with a loss of muscleman from extreme damage. When the pre***********ion was filled and sent to me the literature inside cautioned that this pre***********ion was only for Male use and advised females to cry a 1-800 number if they had accidentally received the wrong adaptation. I thought nothing of it and put the feeding bottle of pill in my medicine locker.

Britta and I have been close all of our lifetime. We grew up together and experienced many of our low together. We were each other's first osculation and first sexual partner. Since we grew up fully trusting each other we would often drift apart to find new married person but we would always find our way back to each other. A few years back we got an apartment together and our old wont of drifting away and back quickly subsided into us having a steady kinship. In our apartment we had our distinguish rooms and john, but spent our Nox sleeping in my bedroom. In the morning, she would go to her sleeping room with it's own bath to get ready and I would have my space to hold back my things how I wanted them. Soon after I started taking the supplement and working out harder, I noticed I had an increased libido, which Britta was more than happy to adapt. She knew about the new medication I was on and had jokingly threatened to pop taking it herself to be able-bodied to keep up with me. What I didn't know is that she wasn't joking.

One morning after taking a shower, Britta came into the bathroom naked.

"Hey, hon, aspect at this."She was looking down at her crotch and her clitoris was very enlarged.

She told me that she had been more sensitive lately and had been enjoying it but realized in the shower that her clit had doubled in size. We had no idea why it would be so swollen and she assured me that it was not in the least painful. The examination quickly led to me setting her on the bathroom sink and licking her swollen clit until she climaxed.

As the weeks passed our sex spirit was as full as ever, but her clitoris continued to grow. After a few weeks it had grown large enough to be visually concerning and she decided to see her gynecologist. Her Dr. had no mind what could do the swelling. She ran some mental testing and since there was no pain involved she advised Britta to not be overly concerned until the trial came back. After a few hebdomad all of the mental test had come back and there was nothing to be concerned about. By this time, Britta's clit had grown into what looked like an medium sized phallus.

Since her clit had grown so prominent, I was reluctant to go down on Britta and we only had sex doggie style so that I didn't sense it rubbing against me. Britta would often stroke it while we had sex and on a few social function I woke up to her rhythmically pressing it into my leg while we slept. Britta had also become more sexually aggressive and wanted sex more than I could supply. I found her masturbating a lot in her bathroom even though we were having sex multiple time a day. I found her in her tub one morning with a pocket-pussy that she had bought me for my birthday. She was full on masturbating like a man. She was a minuscule embarrassed but I assured her that it was no worse than anything I'd done as a teenage boy.



My job called me away for the better part of a week and Britta and I were both concerned about leaving her alone for a workweek in her sex crazed commonwealth. She knew that she could hook up with anyone she wanted without me being envious but I knew she wouldn't because of her lucubrate clit.

She spent the week texting me all the different ways that she was getting herself off and informed me that the pocket-pussy was now hers and hers alone. She told me that she had a unfounded night planned for me when I got home.

Britta had created a romantic set up in the flat when I arrived. She was dressed in her sexiest lingerie and had a illumine meal ready for us to snack on. She had a few miniature on the bedside table and some lube. Despite everything being laid out for a nighttime of sex, something wasn't rightfield. Britta looked a little tempestuous. She said naught was wrong when I asked her about it and just said she was really ruttish. We moved to the sleeping accommodation and she got on her hand and knees and presented her ass to me. After a hebdomad alone, I quickly buried my grimace in her ass and started licking her ruck anus. I was careful not to get too close to her immense button with my face but I did notice that it was at least 7 inches now. Her clit was as bombastic and hard as my stopcock. She began pulling on it while I ate her ass and she soon climaxed. I went for a drink of water and when I came back, Britta told me to lay down. She had tucked her dong into her intimate apparel but I could still see the bulge. It was very much a turn off for my girl to experience a tool as big as mine.



I laid down as directed and Britta began locking me in cuff and securing my foundation. I was restrained with my hands straight above my school principal and my feet straight down. Britta laid down on her belly perpendicular to me on the large bed and thankfully I couldn't see her stopcock anymore. All I could see was her gorgeous expression and the bulge of her segmentation as she propped up on her elbows. She began kissing and biting and moved up and down my eubstance until I was fully erect and quick to explode. She knew I wouldn't end farseeing and quickly forced her head down onto my penis and instinctively began swallowing as I erupted in her mouth.

Britta excused herself to the restroom to get a drinking of urine to"gargle my infant out"of her lip. She left me restrained and dripping the remains of my orgasm onto my belly. When she came back, she finished cleaning me up, offered me a drinking of water and informed me that we were just getting started. Something in her tone concerned me when she said"We're just getting started."There was an bound, a domineering snarl to it. She checked the simpleness on my handwriting then checked the ones on my feet.

"You haven't gone down on me in forever."she informed me."That variety tonight."

She could see the sense of apprehensiveness wash over me and looked at me with scorn and she unsnapped the crotch of her outfit. The pliable pulled away and her rod stood up and pointed directly at my face. She crawled on the bed and straddled my ankle. She dropped her face and licked my scrotum strong, forcing her tongue and chin painfully between my balls. She moved up and bit my flabby cock too hard to be enjoyable. Britta began crawling up the bed and I could feel her vast clit drag against my lump and rooster as she moved herself into position. When she was eye to eye with me she stopped, I could feel her dong on my belly.

"I hope you're ready."she whispered.

"Britta, no. You know that your button Wyrd me out. Don't do this. I'm not kidding."I told her with authority, though I knew I had none since I was tied down.

Britta knew she had the upper deal and I realized that the angry look that I noticed before was back and stronger.

"RED !"I tried the rubber Holy Writ that we had established, but never used.

"Ha !"she laughed right in my face.

Britta finished crawling up my dead body, dragging her cock across my chest. She lifted onto the Ball of her feet, positioned her pussy above me and planted her privates directly onto my mouth. Her huge wet clitoris rested across my nose and left eye. She started grinding her twat onto my mouth and I felt her deliberately shift her burden forward so that her clit was being crushed against my expression. She moved back and Forth and I could smell her conversant smell and perceptiveness her familiar taste, but the impression of her body on top of me was completely foreigner.

"You aren't going to like this."she informed me. She pulled her hips back and I could feel her farsighted, hard, wet piston dragging across my face and lining up with my mouth.

"outdoors your mouth."she demanded.

I refused.

"Open your fucking mouth !"she demanded again while forcing my mentum down with the heel of her manus. She held my mouth open, smiled and spit into my mouth. When I gagged, she forced her newly farm shaft into my sass all the way to the rachis of my throat. She was fucking my lip and pharynx with little care for my ability to pass off. When I started to congest, she pulled it out and rubbed it on my face.

"I could get used to this. I hope you can."she sneered and forced herself back into my mouth.

"I'm going to cum"she told me pressing hard into my throat. She had a handful of my hair pulling my human face into her. I could feel the wet warmth of her ass on my Kuki and could see the sweat building up on her breast. There was a mix of the mouthful of her sweetly pussy lube and travail in my mouth. I was barely able-bodied to take a breath as she pushed hard into my throat. Suddenly she pressed down hard and began to shiver. Her sweaty venter was pressing heavily enough against my face that I couldn't breathe through my nozzle. Her clit was in my throat and her slippery wet pussy was pressed so hard against my fag out chin that my oral fissure was forced out-of-doors and sealed against her crotch. Her shivering grew more intense. I tried to fight her up enough to get a immediate breath of air. I swallowed against her intrusive penis trying to get some of the wetness out of my mouthpiece.

"YES, Yes, yes !"she moaned as I fought against her. The wizard of me struggling against her sent her to climax and she began squirting into my oral fissure. There was nowhere for her juices to go. I could find her wetness going down my throat, into my sinuses, squirting from between my lip and her back talk. She pulled off of me and pulled herself out of me. Her cum dripped onto my face and the tip of her clit was still in my look as I coughed up her pussy juices.

She threw her leg over and got off of me. I was still coughing and she smeared her cum across my face in a lustful attempt to"clean house me up ”.

"Roll over before you drown."she ordered me. I rolled on to my stomach still coughing and unable to break free of the restraints.

"I can't believe you did that to me."I complained."What is wrong with you ? ! ? !"I demanded.

I turned to seem at her wanting to know what I had done to cause her to be so raging with me that she would do what she just did.

"I'm so horny,"she said, stroking her still hard clit,"nix I do satisfies the need."I could see the ire, the luxuria, in her face as she said this but she wasn't looking at my face as she spoke. Britta got back on the bed and straddled my second joint. I could feel her still toilsome member laying on my ass cheeks.

"Oh, you aren't going to wish this, you really aren't going to like this."I could get word he saying and she pressed her button into my ass cheeks. She began dry humping and moaning. I could palpate her jibe grinding against my asshole and could sense the force per unit area beginning to open my anus slightly. Our bodies were so wet with sweat and her cum that there was no friction, just the slippery shaft against me. I started trying to crusade against her but she was too strong. She pressed one bridge player between my shoulder joint blades and with her other had held her dick in place as she lined it up with my clinched asshole.

She unceremoniously penetrated me without compassion or constraint. I could feel myself tearing as she forced into me. There was not decent sweat on us to stool the intrusion bearable. She was enjoying my battle and objections and they only served to name her fucking me harder. I could experience her hit a dry spot on her cock and extract out and stuff back in. She would take out and slam into me every time I was too dry to select her. I could feel my dickhead stretching and moving with each poking. All too soon I could palpate that she was able to pull herself all the way inside me. I could experience my prostrate being pummeled as she pulled most of herself out and shoved back in. My body betrayed me and I reached orgasm from the invariable hammer on my prostate. Britta never stopped. She kept pounding away and would occasionally spit into my arsehole when the clash was too much for her enjoyment. She pounded inside me until I heard her have another sexual climax. She pressed hard onto my ass as she rode the wave of her orgasm. I could find the head of her clit painfully against one of the turns in my bowel. She could feel it too.

"I think I've reached bottom, babe"I heard her chortle.

"Ugh it hurts. Please stop, please."I begged hoping she would take some pressure off of my break away colon.

"Mmmm"she moaned and I knew my pleading with her was a mistake."Beg me to stop."she whispered and pressed harder into the rampart of my Colon. She was getting fag out but her clit was still has severely as ever. She was laying on me with the broad weight of her body on mine and the good length of her enormous clit inside me. She wasn't pulling out and thrusting into me anymore. She was entertained by the resistor she found deep inside me and was pushing against it and relaxing over and over, slowly, painfully fucking me into meekness.

"Beg me to stop."she whispered. The pain was unbearable.

"Beg me to stop."she whispered. She kept her musical rhythm against my colon.

"Beg me to stop."she whispered.

"Oh fucking, it hurts."

"Beg me to stop."she whispered but my complaint made her thrust harder.

"Beg me to stop."she whispered. Her rock hard clit forced its way past the turn of my bowels and I was greeted with a new pain and she was greeted with a new gratifying depth to weight-lift into.

She kept her quill in me as late as possible and kept rocking back and forth in me. Faster and faster until I could feel her start with another Wave of shivering and soon felt my ass covered in the warm wetness of her most late orgasm.

After she caught her intimation, she began pulling out of me slowly. I could sense her 7 in long clitoris starting to soften and slide slowly out of my gaping sore arsehole. My anus started to spasm and she took a few half hearted thrusts back into me just for sportswoman. Once she was completely out of me she laid down beside me and I could smell our sweat, her cum and my unwilling cum as it soaked into the bed. She never spoke. She laid there relaxing with her arms and branch draped over me. After a few minutes she got up and headed to the lav I could hear her showering and pulling the shower head down to masturbate again. I laid in the wetness of the bed listening while she got herself off with the shower head teacher. When she finished I dreaded what was side by side for me. I could hear her getting another pill from my medical specialty cabinet.

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