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Discovering the Stunning Pleasure of SPH - Part 7
🕑 Added 2025-03-24 05:48:06 +0000 UTCClick here to read the previous parts of the story.
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For reasons he didn't entirely understand, Rocky had immersed himself in Adam's Instagram feed. It was probably the jealousy. Ally was, in that moment, on a date with Adam and she'd promised that she was going to fuck him that night, so there was every chance that Adam's cock was inside her, was stretching her pussy like she'd talked about wanting.
Rocky knew it was a weird way to grapple with his jealousy. Some part of him understood that he was on a mission - likely a foolhardy one - to find some flaw in Adam, some reason for Ally to not like him.
Adam's innate nerdiness seemed like that reason, but he wasn't a pocket protector and huge glasses type of nerd. He was just a guy that was into nerdy stuff and that had long since stopped being a reason not to be into a guy. He had passions and he wasn't shy about them. It did drive Rocky a little bit mad that Ally seemed so taken with a nerdy guy who also wasn't especially tall, muscular, or handsome. Adam wasn't bad looking, of course, but he wasn't better looking than Rocky, and yet he was probably balls deep in Rocky's girlfriend, and if things went well it would be far from the last time that Adam fucked Ally.
The jealousy felt like it was humming through Rocky's body, like it had suddenly inhabited every single one of his cells. He paced around his apartment while watching Adam's reels and browsing his posts. He got far back enough to find Adam's ex-girlfriend, who was quite good looking and had a penchant for dressing in both skimpy outfits and cosplaying in the sluttiest versions of her various costumes.
Rocky spent a little time on the ex-girlfriend's Instagram page and saw that she now had a new boyfriend. He was more the alpha male type that Rocky had pictured Ally settling on in her quest for a guy with a big cock. That's not who Ally had picked, though, and weirdly enough her choice somehow made Rocky more jealous and insecure than if she'd picked a guy that looked like an ex-athlete. Adam was just too close to Rocky. They were just too similar. It filled him with a sense of worry that Ally would simply leave him for Adam because in a lot of ways it seemed like he was just a better version of Rocky.
When the jealousy became too much, Rocky called Erica.
"Hey there," she said in a decidedly suggestive tone upon answering his call.
"Hey."
She was quiet for a few moments. "You sound stressed."
Rocky was impressed that she could sense his stress from a single word. "I am. She's having sex with him. I've spent the past hour on his Instagram page."
"Oh, no, don't do that. That's never a good choice. This is a slightly different situation than most since you're still dating Erica, but stalking her other boyfriend's socials is just going to drive you mad."
"Now you tell me."
Erica laughed and then asked, "Do you want to come over?"
It wasn't until she asked the question that Rocky realized that yes, that's exactly what he wanted. "Could I do that? Because that would be amazing."
"Yes, you can do that. We're friends, Rocky, and I'm more than happy to help you through this. You know where I live. I'll leave the door unlocked for you."
"Thanks, Erica."
Rocky put on his shoes, grabbed his keys, and headed over to Erica's place. He parked in front of her building and she buzzed him up. True to her word, the door was unlocked.
"Erica?" he called out.
"In here!"
Rocky kicked off his shoes and headed towards her voice. He stopped at the edge of the living room as he found Erica curled up on her couch wearing a pink satin robe with lace trim. Her legs were tucked up under her and she held a glass of red wine in her hand. Another sat on the coffee table. Her TV was on, but she'd tuned it to an Amazon music channel and the volume was down low enough that Rocky couldn't make out the lyrics.
"Hey," he said while trying to discern Erica's intentions. She'd sat on his face a week ago - with Ally's permission - and it seemed possible that she intended on doing so again. It also seemed possible that she'd dressed in a robe - and potentially nothing more - because she wanted to tease Rocky, something she'd found great pleasure in over the past handful of weeks.
"I poured you a glass of wine. It will help you relax."
She was right about that, so Rocky entered the living room, picked up the glass of wine, and sat on the couch.
"Closer," Erica sat as she patted the cushion next to her.
Rocky slid closer and she smiled in a manner that made him feel an unexpected sense of affection and desire for her.
Erica turned her head until she was looking straight ahead and said, "Smell my neck. A gentle inhale."
It struck Rocky as a strange instruction, but he leaned in and smelled her neck. She'd put on perfume. Something delicate and floral. It was lovely. "Wow. That's incredible."
"And a little bit relaxing, right?" she asked.
He leaned back and nodded. It was a simple-but-meaningful act of kindness and he couldn't help but smile. "That was nice of you. To wear that, I mean."
"Like I said, we're friends, and you need a little help right now."
Rocky sipped his wine. He wasn't a connoisseur, but it tasted like good wine, like she'd opened a bottle that might have cost more than the typical cheap stuff. "I didn't think I'd be this jealous. I mean, I've been jealous the whole time, but it's been impossible today."
Erica turned towards him and Rocky caught a glimpse of her panties before she closed her thighs. He'd seen her naked before so he shouldn't have found catching a glimpse of her panties so enthralling, and yet he did.
"It's weird, but I kind of wish she'd picked a typical alpha type. Some muscular jock."
"Someone that's a million miles away from you," Erica said.
He nodded. "Yes, exactly. I feel like the reason I'm so jealous is that Adam is just a lot like me."
"Except he's got a much bigger dick and he's a great deal more confident than you and when he fucks your girlfriend tonight he's going to make her cum a whole lot harder than you do because her pussy's been yearning to be filled and stretched by a big dick since the first time you fucked her."
Erica's summary of Rocky's predicament had enflamed both his jealousy and his desire. He was, after all, a man that found a wealth of arousal in small penis humiliation and the notion that Ally was going to have sex with someone else.
"Fuck," he said softly.
Erica reached out and ran her fingers over his thigh before leaning in. Her lips found his neck and she kissed him softly. She moaned, too, and what had been the beginnings of a boner became a full-fledged erection that was now throbbing between his legs. Erica's fingers found his erection and she moaned again, filling Rocky with an even deeper sense of arousal.
"You do have a remarkably small dick," she whispered. "In truth, you should be grateful that Ally chose to stay with you. You should be grateful every single day that you get to date someone as beautiful and charming as her. You should be grateful that she lets you eat her pussy, that she jerks you off, that she occasionally lets your disappointing little dick inside her. You should be exceedingly grateful that she gets off on humiliating your little cock, on making you feel good with all manner of dirty talk about how worthless this little nub is."
Ally wasn't the only one with skill at humiliating Rocky's dick. Erica clearly possessed serious talent in that arena as well, as there wasn't an ounce of cruelty in her delivery. Instead, she seemed thrilled to lure him into a state of desire based on the worthlessness of his cock thanks to its diminutive size.
Erica leaned back just enough for her lips to hover achingly close to Rocky's. He could smell her perfume and the wine on her breath. Their eyes locked and she smiled before asking, "Do you want to kiss me, Rocky?"
"Yes," he answered.
"What would Ally think?"
"I have no idea."
Erica caressed his face, leaned in, and kissed him. It started slow and sensual with just a hint of tongue. Rocky moved a hand to her inner thigh and his fingers danced over her smooth, warm skin. Erica parted her lips and offered her tongue in full. She moaned as Rocky did the same. It was an electric kiss, perhaps aided by the fact that it might have been illicit; it was hard to know how annoyed Ally would be given that she was fucking someone else that night.
"You're a good kisser," Erica said.
"You're better."
She smiled and leaned back. "I might be, but you're no slouch. I can see why things got to a point where Ally wanted you to fuck her. I can't imagine her disappointment when your dick made an appearance. I'm surprised she let you inside her after you revealed how inadequate you are."
She uttered every word with a smile and while studying Rocky's face. She was clearly enamored with the idea of turning him on via humiliation and she was watching to see how effective her words were.
Erica then spread her legs, revealing her pink lace panties and the wet spot in them. "I'd like you to make me cum," she said. "Then you can give me a foot rub. Then you can make me cum again. You can make me feel good until Ally's done getting fucked by her other boyfriend. Then you can run home and hear about how he satisfied her in ways your little dicklet will never able to satisfy her."
Rocky quickly drank the rest of his wine, set the glass on the coffee table, and went about the business of eating out his girlfriend's best friend.
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Rocky's night with Erica had managed to keep the jealousy at bay, largely because she'd lured him to a place of intense arousal and kept him there with a steady stream of dirty talk, touching, kissing, massaging, and pussy worship. He'd given her a full body rub and four orgasms by the time Ally texted to let him know she was heading to his place.
Rocky got back before Ally did. He waited in the living room until she knocked on his door.
She greeted him with a kiss. A long, lingering, deeply passionate kiss. The kind of kiss that had him throbbing just a handful of seconds after it had begun and that continued long enough for him to have leaked a healthy amount of precum into his underwear.
"I'm a better kisser than her, aren't I?" Ally asked.
Erica had clearly texted Ally and shared the details of Rocky's visit. Ally didn't seem angry, though. Jealous, perhaps - the competitive kissing seemed like evidence of that - but not angry.
"Yes, you are," he answered.
Ally reached between his legs and stroked his little bulge. "And does your little dick get harder for me than it does for her?"
He nodded. He liked the jealous version of his girlfriend. It was usually a bad quality, but in this case he found it thrilling.
"Good," Ally said. "And for what it's worth, I don't mind that you went over there. I know this is hard for you and I'd given you permission before, so just know that you have my permission to do the kind of stuff you did tonight, including the kissing if you absolutely must."
"Thank you."
Ally loosened his belt and unzipped his pants and they fell to the floor. She reached into his underwear and stroked him before leaning in to kiss his neck and whisper, "After all, I spent quite a bit of the evening with a far superior cock inside my tight pussy." She moaned and nibbled on his earlobe for a moment before adding, "Adam's a man of great stamina and quick recovery and he fucked me for as long as I could handle tonight. It's been so long since I had a genuine big cock inside me, Rocky, and I forgot how much better the real thing is. A dildo is nice, but there's nothing quite like a dick attached to a man to make a girl cum so hard that she sees stars."
Rocky nearly came in Ally's hand as she made it clear that she'd had even better sex than he'd expected. The jealousy returned, of course, but in that moment Rocky was so turned on that no feeling was powerful enough to overcome his lust.
"Let's go to the bedroom."
Ally released his cock and walked to Rocky's bedroom. He followed and watched as she pulled her dress over her head while walking down the hallway. Her bra and panties followed and she was left wearing only a pair of heels as she crawled into his bed, rolled onto her back, and spread her legs.
Rocky stripped and walked to the edge of the bed. He stared between Ally's legs. Her pussy lips were pink and remarkably puffy. She'd absolutely been fucked with length and vigor.
Rocky ran his hands up her legs and Ally closed her eyes and moaned as his fingers neared her pussy. "Was it truly everything you wanted?" he asked.
"It was more than that," she replied. "It was perfect, Rocky. The sex was the best I've ever had. Without question. All the build up I'm sure helped with that, but Adam's incredible in bed and he has that huge cock that made my pussy feel things I didn't know were possible."
Rocky laid between her legs and kissed her inner thighs, moving from one to the other and back again. Her pussy smelled of sex and he thought of Adam's cock moving in and out of her, of her pussy lips stretching out around it, of her legs wrapped around him, of her moans of pleasure as another man fucked her.
Rocky was compelled to kiss her pussy. He didn't know why. He had to do it, though. He inched forward and pressed his lips against her labia. He kissed them. He took them in his mouth. He sucked gently. He ran his tongue over the outside of her pussy. He wasn't sure but Rocky thought he might have tasted a bit of sweat, perhaps hers or perhaps Adam's.
"He fucked me four times," she said. "He came while inside me all four times. I thought we might use the whole box of condoms before the night was over. Maybe next time, though."
Rocky moaned as he thought of Adam somehow having the stamina to work his way through six condoms on a night with Ally.
"So you made him feel really good, too," he said between kisses against her pussy. "Maybe better than any woman ever has."
She put a pillow under her head and looked down at Rocky. "That's what he said. That it was the best sex of his life. That he's never enjoyed fucking anyone as much as he enjoyed fucking me."
Rocky kissed her clit. He moved his tongue back and forth over it a few times.
"I think he's really turned on by the fact that I have a boyfriend. I think Adam likes that I'm dating him because I need to get fucked by a big cock, because my boyfriend isn't anywhere near big enough to satisfy me with his dick."
Rocky wanted to bury his dick in her pussy. He wanted to thrust away until he spilled inside her and expelled every bit of arousal he'd built up over the evening.
"I guess I can't blame him," she said. "It must feel good to know that he's better in bed than my boyfriend. He certainly liked hearing me say it while he was fucking me."
Again Rocky was hit with a surge of arousal. This time, though, he plunged his tongue into her pussy and Ally put a hand on his head and moaned.
"That's it, baby," she said. "Put your tongue where his cock was. Put your tongue in the pussy that he stretched and satisfied tonight. He really did stretch me, too. I could feel it when he fucked me the first time. It actually took a few minutes to get used to his size even after having you use the toy on me. He'd bigger, as it turns out. He's so much better, too."
Rocky looked up. "Ally, can I fuck you?"
She smiled. "Yes."
Rocky crawled forward and they kissed as he slipped into her pussy. She was wet and loose and there wasn't anywhere near the same level of pleasurable friction as he usually felt. There was still a wealth of pleasure, though, owing to his arousal and the ever-present thrill of knowing that a bigger cock had been inside her tonight.
"He must have spent nearly an hour in my pussy over the course of the night," she whispered. "I'll bet you won't even last a minute."
She was right. Rocky could already feel his orgasm coming on.
"That's okay, though. I don't need your cock for pleasure, Rocky. I have his now. I can fuck him whenever I need to get stretched, to get filled, to be satisfied by a real man's cock instead of a toy or a tongue."
That did it. There was something about the phrase 'real man' that put Rocky over the top. He buried his dick inside her and had a body-shaking orgasm as he spilled his load in her pussy.
Ally held him close, wrapping her arms and legs around him. Rocky felt warm and happy and safe in that moment. He knew the jealousy would return at some point, but it felt worlds away as he came inside his girlfriend and experienced what might have been one of the best orgasms of his life.
It wasn't good sex for Ally, but it was damn good sex for him - maybe the best - and Rocky knew he'd want it again, and again, and again. The only question was if Ally would be willing to let him have it. Only time would tell.
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Tommy
"That's okay, though. I don't need your cock for pleasure, Rocky. I have his now. I can fuck him whenever I need to get stretched, to get filled, to be satisfied by a real man's cock instead of a toy or a tongue." Exactly what I want for my Princess!
