They had been falling in love already…now they dove in head first.
They both told the other they had a surprise for their special date night.
When the big day arrived, they flipped a coin to see who would share their surprise first. Sophie lost the toss and would share first.
So it was John found himself standing nude in her large, well appointed living room. Nude except for his chastity tube.
Sophie tied a blindfold around his eyes, “Now, place your hands behind your head and keep them there.”
She removed his chastity tube, then quickly, before he became aroused, fastened “Big John” in place.
Now it didn’t matter if he were aroused or not. She would get hers.
She removed the blindfold.
“Wha-what? I thought we were unlocking and making love tonight?”
“We are, honey. I said I would remove your chastity tube. But we need to break in Big John…and your orgasms have to be earned, right?”
He gulped. “Yes, ma’am. It’s just, I was so excited to please you and…”
“Oh, I expect you’ll please the hell out of me…the ‘and’ will have to wait, though. So what is your surprise?”
“Umm…close your eyes now…”
She did so, and he retrieved something from his jacket pocket.
“Okay, you can open them now…”
Sophie opened her eyes to find John kneeling before her, a beautiful engagement ring shining from the small box in his hand.
“Oh, wow…”
“Miss Sophie, will you marry me?”
She took in the scene. An attractive, well-built man, completely nude except for a monstrous fake cock, presenting her with a ring. It was insane.
And it was perfect.
“You still want to ask this after what just happened? Are you sure??”
“More than ever…because of it.”
She tittered and cried, “Yes!”
They sat and cuddled, and made plans. They decided to set a date of a year from that date. This would give them time to know each other well and to establish their relationship.
Eventually their cuddles turned to fondling and kissing. This resulted in John’s first erection within “Big John.”
Able to see Little John’s movements because of the transparent synthetic material, they both stared in fascination.
Watching himself slowly move closer and closer to the thick, smooth sound at the end of the penis extension, John instinctively attempted to pull back…away from the impending penetration.
But the chastity belt was locked as one with his midsection, and the impaling of his cock was…inevitable.
When his erection met the sound, they both held their breath.
When he felt the polished metal touch the slit of his thickening penis, well lubricated with precum, he gasped.
When he watched, and felt his cock mounting it, he stammered, “Oh…oh…fuck…”
When the sound had penetrated two inches within his uretha, “Uunnngghhh!”
She laughed cheerily. He looked at her like she must be crazy, so she felt she had to explain, “I’m sorry…it’s just you made the exact same sound Dan makes when he gets hard. Who knew?”
They both watched curiously when his penis reached the thicker part of the sound she had bought…thicker than Dan had to contend with. His bulbous head stopped it’s progress, and he moaned as it pulsed. Then his cock throbbed mightily, suddenly swallowing the remainder of the sound in a second.
“Gaaaaawwwww…hhnnnnnggg!”
His reasonably sized cock was now pressed firmly into the inside of the extension, the sound buried a good four inches inside of it.
When Dan’s diminutive penis was impaled, the sound prevented it from touching the inside of the extension, preventing him from gaining any stimulation.
Sophie thought about how diabolically ingenious the device’s creators were. John’s bigger penis, once impaled, was smashed so tightly against the inside of the extension…that he had absolutely no hope of stimulation either.
Small or large, the wearer was equally fucked. Or equally NOT fucked.
“Oh, wow, Johnny, this is so fucking hot.”
“It is really weird…it actually feels…good…”
Sophie reached behind her hips and unlocked her own chastity belt, pulling it off.
“Will you go down on me? I am so fucking horny now…”
John moved down between her thighs, admiring her smoothly shaven genitalia before moving in to begin.
Sophie lay back on the couch, relaxing and enjoying his attentions.
For a bit. Then she began to wonder.
She felt as if he were licking her as if he was licking an ice cream cone…long flattened licks across her labia, bottom to top. It became obvious the few times he made contact with her clitoris were quite by accident.
She looked down at the top of his head with a “WTF” expression.
Finally she gently tapped him on the top of his head with a single finger.
He looked up, smiling apprehensively.
“You’ve never done this before, have you?”
Embarassed that it was so blatantly obvious…meaning he was horrible at it, he shook his head.
She sighed, “Come up here, sweetie.”
He moved up beside her and she kissed him. “Do you WANT to do that for me?”
“Yes…yes, I just haven’t been with anyone who asked me to before.”
“Well. We will have to teach you, then. But not tonight. I guess you’ll just have to cut to the chase and fuck me, then.”
“That, I know how to do…”
“Oh, really? Prove it, big boy.” She hefted Big John.
John leaned up, placing Big John’s large, spongy, clear head at Sophie’s entrance.
She knew it was made of new-age polymers. It was synthetic. She was a highly sexualized woman…she had experienced and knew the difference between a real dick and a dildo.
But as she was slowly penetrated, she had to lean forward and look down to make sure the penis extension had not somehow fallen off…it felt so fucking real!
The large, flared head entered her fully and she felt the shaft begin to follow.
“Oh, damn. Don’t stop…mmmmm.”
John looked down in fascination. He could see his cock, encased in the extension, could feel the sound spreading it open from the inside, but could not feel HER. It was incredibly erotic and incredibly frustrating.
John worked his way in, a little at a time…in, then out, then in, until Big John was fully engaged.
Reaching down and grabbing her buttocks with both hands, he lifted her up as he stood. Now he had her supported by the massive phallus which impaled her, and his strong hands.
Sophie wriggled herself on Big John. “Oh, damn, Johnny. Now I know why cousin Elise was screaming like a banshee. Fuck me, honey…please?”
She wrapped her arms around his neck, leaned up, and kissed him as he walked them to her bedroom. He lay her gently onto the bed.
John loved the power this position gave him. Not domineering power, but leverage…an advantage of placement. From here he could drive his manhood home using the power of his hips and legs to the great satisfaction of his lover.
He drew almost entirely out of her body. Normally he would have driven quickly and forcefully back into her.
This time, however, he glanced down at their union and froze. The tip of Big John’s transparent head just barely spread her fleshy lips.
But HIS cock, plainly seen within Big John, fully erect and held motionless, did not penetrate her. Fascinated and tormented at the same time by the fact he was so close but could feel nothing, he watched his penis throb in excitement.