Chapter 44 - The Great Revealo~!
As Barry laid there in the bed next to his sister, he thought about how safe he felt. Nobody would walk to someone's random house to find him. Even if they did, Mark would definitely do something about it. He didn't like to talk about it, but he did feel better knowing he was with Mark and Jelly protecting him. Even though he cared for his sister immensely, he never always thought he could do it alone sometimes. Now he did.
Eventually, he felt a little thirsty. He tried to dismiss it, until it felt like his throat couldn't handle it anymore. He made a small grunt as he sat up from the bed, careful so he didn't wake Ella. However, something seemed really strange all of a sudden. Barry couldn't exactly pinpoint what the problem was until he stood up. He heard a noise from the next room over.
It took him a second to realize that it wasn't just a noise, but several noises coming from the next room over. As he tiptoed closer to the door, they began to clear up. It seemed like there was someone talking in the room. However, it wasn't very long until he figured out that there were two people talking. "Aah! Unfff!", he heard. It wasn't from Mark's voice, but it was definitely from Jelly's.
Barry stopped in the middle of the open doorway as he looked down to find that he was erect, pitching a tent in his jeans. Dear god, not now! We already did that today!, he thought to himself. He tried to walk past the closed bedroom, but he couldn't. He wasn't thirsty anymore, he was beginning to grow more and more curious. Of course, the sounds from the bedroom didn't help to answer his questions. If anything, he became more and more interested.
"Unf, unf, unf, MMMMMF!", he heard. His erection clearly got more and more needy as time went on. What are you doing to me, dick? This is the second time today you've screwed me over!, Barry thought. He brought his ear close to the door, trying to figure out what they were doing. "Eat my shorts!", he heard from inside.
Just what in the hell are they doing in there, anyway? Does Mark have some sort of fetish for short-eating?!, he thought. He eventually grasped the door handle. Last chance, do I really have to do this?, he tried to warn himself. He again looked down at his jeans, realizing that his dick was poking out quite a bit. I have to get rid of this somehow, he eventually decided.
Barry slowly turned the doorknob, cracking open the door as he saw Mark completely naked over Jelly. "Nngh! I'm gonna-", he said as he was about to reach his limit. Barry was in complete shock. For some reason, Mark looked really... good. He had found an ass that just seemed to call to him. He couldn't resist not saying anything. "Uh...", he said as he tried to think of something.
As I emptied the most confusing orgasm in all of history into my jelly boyfriend, he looked over my back to see Barry standing there with a giant tent being pitched in the jeans. "What the fuck!", he moaned in a combination of pleasure and frustration. I looked behind me, looking at Barry as he stood there staring directly at my ass. "What the fuck are you doing in here?!", I yelled at him.
"Will you two shut the fuck up? Ella's sleeping!", he angrily whispered, shutting the door as he walked inside. "Hey, get the hell out of here, dude!", my jelly boyfriend whispered at him. "Look, alright?! You guys just grabbed my attention! I was trying to get a drink of water, but then I hear you two having fun!", he whispered back. "We're kind of doing something private, as you can see!", I replied to him.
"You can pull out now", my jelly boyfriend whispered to me. I leaned back, allowing my pole to finally free itself from his walls. Barry sat down in the computer chair as he tried to talk his way through it. "I understand that, but look at this, man!", he said, pointing to his jeans. It was only then that I realized the opprutunity. It must have been the largest dick I've ever seen.
It must have been at least 8 and a half inches. It poked up from the tight jeans about an inch above the leg, pressing firmly against the fabrics. "I can't go to bed like this!", he said. Me and my jelly boyfriend looked at each other. I leaned down to his ear. "Is he really as big as that?!", I whispered. "Yeah, but he likes being bottom more. His favorite fetish is having people cum on him!", he replied back.
My once limp rod began to harden yet again, and I could tell that my jelly boyfriend was rowing in the same boat, softly touching mine with his. I got off of my jelly boyfriend, sitting on the edge of the bed, allowing my rod to point straight up. "So uh... How do you want to do this?", I asked him. "Hold on a second", he said, standing up to pull his jeans off.
I sat there in deep anticipation. I was hoping that it wasn't an actual rabbit's penis, but this fear soon died out as he began to lower his pants. Time slowed to a crawl, seconds turned into minutes as the clothing fell off of his body. As it fell, his dick seemed to go on for an eternity. It just kept going and going and going! Eventually, I saw the blue tip of it as the jeans finally fell to the floor. The monstrous dick seemed to jab upwards as it had finally been let out of it's prison.
As I sat there for a good 20 seconds, staring in awe at his manhood. It looked so... beautiful. Everything was perfect about it: The foreskin was perfectly tight, but not asphyxiating. His ballsack was an appropriate size as well, easily trumping mine. It turns out, he was leaking a bit of pre-cum, which was a beautiful light blue. It almost looked like water, but it was a deeper color than that, though.
Eventually, I felt my jelly boyfriend sit up next to me, patting my shoulder. "That's the same reaction I had too, haha!", he laughed. I was in for one hell of a ride.