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Ben was checking himself out in the bathroom mirrors.
A newbie to the whole gym scene, Ben had been religiously going for about three months. The catalyst had begun after an anonymous user had commented on one of the videos that Ben and Gwen had made. It had been a shot at Ben's thighs, saying that they were about as thick as his pencil dick. Ben hadn't been too sure if that was a solid insult or not, but it had motivated him to start going.
Since then, Ben was beginning to appreciate the definition that was appearing on his body. He liked to see the muscles appearing on his body. He had always been thin and had thought about going to the gym but now that he was, he had wished he had started years ago.
"Yo, dweeb." A voice interrupting his self-admiring time. "You ready to go?"
Ben looked up to see his sister, Gwen, standing impatiently. It had been her that had recommended this particular gym. She was a big user of the bikes and bit more of the lower body exercises in general, but Ben had enjoyed himself here.
Ben nodded, collecting his things. A shower on his mind. He had been working up quite the sweat and was looking forward to feeling clean again.
They met up and had only walked a few feet when Gwen stopped.
"Oh, wait." Gwen said, stopping. Ben almost barreled into her. His cry of outrage stopped as he saw his sister try and get his attention.
"Look," she said pointing. "The smoothie shack is open. Want to try it?"
The gym had been advertising their new smoothie shack for months, a little after Ben had started. It stood as a stand in the corner, a little green sign displaying a dancing smoothie with some fruit with sunglasses also dancing around. Ben thought it was cute.
"I've been meaning to go." Ben mused as Gwen led the way.
Lucky for them there was no line. The man at the counter gave a brief nod as they approached. He was dressed in the usual gym uniform. Ben peered over the little glass wall, looking at all the fruits, vegetables, and supplements. The sign above proclaiming the different flavors.
"Hey there," Ben greeted. "Can I get a Recover-Berry?"
"You sure?" The guy said. "It's a little...potent."
"Yeah, Ben," Gwen interjected. "You're not strong enough for that smoothie. Get something more in your weight class."
Only a sister could find a way to insult you using a smoothie, Ben thought to himself.
"Just give me the damn smoothie." Ben told the man.
The man shrugged his shoulders and began picking up fruits, vegetables, powders of vitamins and minerals, and milk. He pressed one of the buttons and the blades began spinning.
"Can I get you anything else?"
"Yeah,". Gwen said. "I'll take the Pineapple Potion."
The man only nodded while fulfilling her order.
"What, my drink is the only one that comes with a warning?"
The man only shrugged as he continued his job.
Eventually they got both their drinks. Ben was pleasantly surprised with how good it was. Almost worth the hassle. Now with their drinks they headed over to the Gwen's car.
"Oh my god, Ben!" Gwen squealed. "You're huge."
Ben had only then just finished getting himself settled into the car when he heard his sister's exclamation. Confused, he looked at his chest and arms, unsure why she would mention size until he saw what she had spied. Ben watched as one of the most furious erections he had every sported strained against the fabric of his gym short.
"Jesus!" Ben yelled. There was something unnatural how hard his cock was.
Gwen only laughed at his obvious discomfort, clearly enjoying her brother's suffering.
This wasn't the first time he had gotten hard after working out. But this time was very different. Most of the time, he would be hitting the weights or doing an exercise and the blood pumping would sometimes go to his dick and inflate it for a Girne Escort little. This boner was much more purposeful. He glanced over accusingly at the drink now in the cup holder.
"The Recover-Berry." Ben said, his tone horrified. "It did this to me."
"Yeah, I'm sure that one of the ingredients in the smoothie was the little blue pill." His sister responded sarcastically.
"I'm serious here." Ben pleaded. "It gave this outrageous boner."
"Well, maybe, and here me out here, stop drinking it."
Ben jerked away from the drink, unaware that he had still be slurping it down. "It's really good." He lamely responded before setting it aside.
"It'll probably go away after a cold shower. It's there a technique to curb a boner anyhow."
"Yeah, I've been trying that for some time now."
The technique in question was a true boner-killer that had saved Ben more than a few times in high school. The technique was to flex a muscle, usually the leg or arm. After one minute the boner should be gone as the blood would be transferred to the flexing muscle.
In this case it was useless. Ben had been flexing his leg the entire car ride and so far, the erection remained stubbornly strong.
He resigned to his fate of waiting until a cold shower could shock the hard-on away.
As soon as his sister had hit the driveway, he was off. He rocketed out of the car, and ran up the stairs, he stripped himself out and hurled into the shower. He turned the knobs and heard the familiar hiss of the water starting to pour. Ben said a quick prayer to a god he didn't quite believe in and got in the shower.
The cold water hitting his skin was refreshing. Aside from the massive erection, he could feel the sweat and dirt running off his skin. He applied shampoo and then soaped himself up. His sister had taught him that shampoo should sit in your hair for at least two minutes before showing it off. As he washed himself off, he dolloped out some conditioner. Shampoo then condition, that's what his sister had taught him as well. Again, like the shampoo it was apply and wait two minutes then wash it out.
Having finished, he wasted about two more minutes just letting the water run off his skin. He turned the knobs, ending the shower stream. Grabbing his towel, he toweled off. He dried his hair and the rest of his body. Having brought no clothes in his haste for the shower. Wrapping it around his midsection, he fashioned himself almost a skirt out of the towel.
Walking down the steps he found Gwen seated at the kitchen table, she was buried in her phone. She had been freshly showered herself, her athleisure clothes on. A pair of white yoga pants and a blue cat shirt.
"Yo, dweeb." Gwen greeted. "I'm ordering from that one taco place. You want in on this action."
"Yeah, yeah," Ben said, distracted. "That sounds good. So, you know how that shower was supposed to take care of the problem from earlier? Well, let's just say it did nothing!"
As he screamed out the last word, he ripped off the towel revealing the furious erection from earlier had not gone away, nor had it depleted in size. No, the raging boner had remained as hard as steel and was one of the biggest his dick had ever been.
"Impressive." Gwen commented, barely looking up from her phone. "Chicken, steak, pork?"
"Come on, Gwen." Ben pleaded. "Help me out here."
Gwen looked up from her phone for the first time. Ben almost immediately regretted what he had said when he saw that she was smiling. He knew why she was smiling.
"Beg."
It wasn't a question, comment, or even sentence. It was a command.
"Please, Gwen. Help me."
She got out of the chair, a devious smile on her face as she passed him, Ben felt her hand brush against his junk as she did so.
"Come on, let's get the cameras."
Ben and Gwen worked Magosa Escort putting up the cameras and lights. As she wordlessly handed him a handheld one, she stripped.
The first to go was the cat shirt. Then the yoga pants. Gwen was pale, she had always been. Her body was toned. Her flat stomach made the silver jewelry in her navel stand out more. It also extenuated her bust. Her tits were already huge but the toneness of her body made them stand out even more. Her ass was respectable.
Ben felt himself gulp as he saw that she had produced a hair tie, pulling back her orange hair to put in a simple ponytail.
He knew what was coming next as did Gwen. She was going to blow him.
It had been in the works for a while.
Gwen had been single for far longer than she thought she would have been. Ben could tell it had stared to grate on her. Especially when she had started to produce more and more porn videos. While Ben had stayed firm on the only handjob boundary, Gwen and the comments had expressed more and more interest in a blowjob scene.
"Come on, dude. I want a dick in my mouth. Just let me suck your cock!" Gwen had told him once.
This had been carrying on for a while. She had even brought up the night that James had broken up with her. She had told him that she had already taken his load in her mouth so really there was no difference now. Ben had still held firm.
But now, much like the first time they had started, it was beyond his control. His dick was practically breathing as it pulsed with need. Ben needed this dealt with and now.
"What, aren't they going to tell it's you?" Ben asked as they finished prep.
Gwen flashed a smile and produced a Mardi gras mask. It was purple with gold inlays, it covered just the upper half of the face, but it would do more than enough to hide her identity.
"Alright, get on the bed."
Ben obeyed. He put a towel over him, a last-ditch effort to preserve his modesty.
"Alright, action."
Ben started the camera he held in his hand. The other cameras Gwen went to each, starting them, each of them aiming almost solely on his crotch.
"Hi, everyone," Gwen said, greeting the fictitious crowd as she got on her knees before Ben. "It's a long time since, I've had the feeling of a nice, warm, heavy cock in my mouth. Luckily, I've been able to find a very willing and motivated assistant to help with my cravings."
Gen had started talking to the audience about four videos ago. It had caused a decent boom in viewership and engagement. It was mostly at the beginning or the end kind of thing.
"Hi there," she said, her head turning towards Ben. He could still see her eyes under the mask. They glinted with mischief and excitement. She was smiling up at his toweled-covered area. It was scarcely hiding the massive erection he was spouting.
"Let's see how excited he is." She said, pulling the towel off. Letting all of Ben show.
The erection had not tapered off at all. It remained formidably tall. Ben was sure this was the biggest it had ever been.
"Well, this is a nice cock." Gwen said appreciatively. Ben felt his legs get spread as she positioned herself nearer to the shaft. He trained the camera on her, taking how she caressed his legs with her hands. Her hands gently glided up to his shaft and remained at the base. She took one more appreciative glance before she gave it a lick.
She went from base to tip, she took longer than was necessary Ben knew, she was drawing it out. A true showman of sucking dick.
As she came to the tip, she took the head inside her mouth, swirling and sucking around it. She was evidently enjoying it, moaning slightly as she sucked on the head.
"You have such a nice tasting cock." Gwen murmured. "I love the taste of it. I love the way the head is so smooth and nice against my tongue. Lefkoşa Escort It fits so nicely in mouth, yet so heavy that it just has that right amount of a challenge. I'm going to savor this cock."
She started taking him deeper. His cock disappeared inside her mouth as she moved up and down on the cock. She kept a corkscrew grip on the dick. She groaned on his dick as she took him deeper, exciting Ben even more.
"You can thrust. I like it when you do."
Ben decided to take her on her word as she started thrusting. It was slow and steady. His hand unconsciously went to her head, he held her at the side, having enough decency not to immediately go for the back of her head without asking.
Gwen's moans and dick sucking were getting louder as she got more and more into it. She was going deeper too, almost taking all of him in her mouth. Ben was enjoying the way it slid in and out of her mouth. The warm hole taking it all as he gave a more powerful thrust. He kept it there for a few seconds before pulling back.
"I like a dick that chokes me."
His dick was significantly covered in drool. Gwen slid down the shaft once more before going down to the balls. She wrapped her tongue around them, sucking them into her mouth as she continued to steadily stroke his dick.
"I can feel it pulsating. It's ready isn't it. You want to cum, don't you? Don't worry, I like to swallow."
Gwen took him in her mouth once more, going up and down. She moved antagonizingly slow. She did this on purpose, Ben knew. She wanted him to squirm. She wanted him to plead. And then, she wanted him to cum.
The sounds of her mouth were at their zenith now. Ben usually found the sounds annoying and honestly, a turn-off. But right now, they were the filthiest, hottest thing and they were pushing him over the edge.
Ben couldn't stop himself as he started thrusting. He tried and held back, making it slow. But as Gwen picked up the speed of sucking him off, he couldn't contain himself anymore. He thrusted with abandon as she sucked him.
Her tongue and mouth coaxed and coaxed his cock to let go and finally, he did.
He felt the cum gush from his dick and watched as his sister sucked it all down.
"That's right, give me all your cum. Keep it going, keep it going. Give me all your tasty cum."
And he did, Ben felt everything he had drain out of him into his sister's eager mouth. She kept her mouth on him, taking every last drop of his load. Nothing mattered anything more than to get all his cum down his sister's throat as he thrusted in her while coming.
He watched her take it, gasping. Then, he watched as she swallowed.
"Oh, this was just what I needed. You tasted amazing. Here, let me just suck on it just a little more."
Ben watched as Gwen moved back to his dick, now finally deflating. She parted her mouth and took his head in her mouth, sucking gently on it now.
Ben leaned back, completely spend. He didn't know how someone could be spend getting a blowjob, but he had been.
Getting up, Gwen moved towards the cameras, stopping the recording. Ben did the same on the handheld.
Ben watched Gwen as she stood there turning off the camera. Saliva coated the bottom of her mouth and a river had coursed down her chest, right between her alluring tits. It stopped there but Ben watched another stream had already started. Gwen's pussy had started its own river, the area around slick with her own wetness.
"Damn," Ben whispered.
Gwen noticing, looked down.
"Oh, shit. I'm really fucking wet. I know blowjobs turn me on but didn't know it did this much. Hey, scoot."
Ben got off the bed as his sister took his spot.
"Bring those cameras back on. I don't wanna miss this. We'll get tacos afterwards."
Ben groaned having gotten hungry since the blowjob but turned the cameras on any way.
"Okay, recording."
"Look, how wet my pussy got from sucking him off." She was already talking to the audience.
Ben sat down, resigning himself.
Ben watched as his sister pleasured herself, her fingers skillfully playing with her pussy as she moaned in ecstasy.
Man, he wanted a taco.