The Bigger They Are The Harder They Fall Part 3

"The Bigger They are the Harder They Fall" (Part 3) Duke didn't know what to expect when he showed up at Mandy's house Friday night. She had simple said that they were going to a costume party and that she would provide the costume. His girlfriend, Amber, had teased him relentlessly all week long. He got her off by licking and fingering her pussy, but Mandy had made him promise in front of her that he wouldn't cum until they got together. Most guys would have got off fantasizing about several different women coming on to them at one time, but Duke was beginning to have his doubts. He was already sorry for how he had treated his ex-wife, but he had a sinking feeling that the debt wasn't paid off yet. "Duke, glad you could make it," Mandy said, while opening the door. Duke smiled meekly and walked in. A few months ago he was a womanizer, cussing and drinking with his buddies. He was divorced from his nagging wife and had a college senior sleeping with him. Now he was reduced to quickly following the orders of any demanding female. Duke's cock stirred as he watched Mandy lead him into the house. She had on tight white spandex pants that clearly showed she had nothing on underneath. The material cut up into her pussy and enveloped her lips from the front and from the rear it firmly hugged both of her tight butt cheeks. Duke watched her strut across the living room to pick up a thick striped vest. She turned around to face him smiling devilishly while flashing her big brown eyes. "How do my tits look, Duke?" she asked. Mandy's white bikini top left little to the imagination. The underwire pushed her already 36D breasts up and in to form some deep cleavage, but the material was so thin that her aureoles and nipple were clearly visible underneath. "...uh...uh...they look great, Mandy," Duke sputtered. "Good," she laughed, putting the vest on overtop. Duke noticed a riding crop and jockey helmet on the table. When she turned to go pick them up, he saw the number 14 on her back. "Sooooo...do you know what I am?" she asked. "You're a jockey." "Good boy. And do you know what that makes you?" Duke hesitated, "No." "You're going to be my stud horse," she answered. "Your what?" "You heard me...my horse. I've got the costume in the bedroom. There are a few things we have to do first though before you put it on. First of all take these," she said, handing him two pills. "What are they?" "They're Viagra," she said, matter of factly, "I need you good and hard all night." Duke followed her into her bedroom. Normally he would have thrown any woman on the bed and forced himself on her, but the recent reprogramming he had gone through had left him feeling vulnerable and unable to exert his normal forcefulness. She turned and offered him a glass of water to wash the pills down. "Now," she said, "get naked and follow me into the bathroom." 'That's a start,' he thought. But when he got into the bathroom and saw her standing there with shaving cream and a razor, he froze. "What the hell's that for?" "Your costume is custom fit, so we need to do a little shaving." "No way," Duke said, "you can forget about it right now." "Ooohh..that's a shame, Duke, I was going to fuck you so hard too," she smiled and batted her eyelashes. "What are you saying? If I let you shave me, then I get to fuck you?" Duke asked. "What I'm saying, Duke, is that if you don't let me shave you, then I'm not going to fuck, YOU." 'Sounds like the same thing to me,' he thought licking his lips at the thought of driving all fourteen inches of his cock into this babe. "Okay, I'll let you shave me, but be careful." "Great," Mandy said, "just stand in front of me and spread your legs." Duke did as he was told; his cock starting to harden from his limp ten inches as she took hold of is and moved it out of the way to apply the shaving cream on his pubic hair. She slowly made her way around his thick pubic hair, continually dipping the razor into the sink water to clean it off. Duke's cock was sticking up erect right in Mandy's face as he imagined her sucking him off. After fifteen minutes she had cleaned him up like a newborn baby. There was still hair on his legs and stomach, but his balls and pubic area were totally clean. "Now for the brown stain," she said. "Brown stain? What the hell's going on?" "Ah, Ah, Ahhh," she said, "no stainie, no fuckie. It's not permanent, but it's part of the costume." Mandy pulled out a bottle from under the sink and applied it to a washcloth before rubbing it up and down his cock. "Mmmmmmm, that feels good," he said, forgetting about the stain being applied to his dick. Mandy just smiled as she coated his cock, balls, and the area she had shaved. "There," she said, "that about does it." And with that she stood up and walked out the door, leaving Duke standing there at full mast with a stupid look on his face. Duke slowly exited the bathroom as Mandy held a heap of brown material to him. "Here," she said, "put this on." Duke slowly put his legs in what looked like the pant openings and brought the remaining part of the costume up over his shoulders. 'It looks like a brown jumpsuit,' he thought. His hands didn't come out the end, however. There were black hooves at the end. He looked down at his feet and his shoes fit into a black footing. Looking down at his crotch he could visible see his erect cock pushing the material out. "I've got the head for the costume out in the trunk of my car," Mandy said, "and check this out." With that she reached for his groin area and pulled at the material. The sound of Velcro tearing filled the air and his cock jumped out of the hole it left. There was his huge cock sticking out the front of the costume. "Looks like a horse-cock to me," Mandy laughed. Duke smiled nervously as his face-flushed red and he stuffed his dick back in the costume. "Come on. Let's go and get this over with so we can fuck," he said, perturbed. On the drive over, Duke felt his dick go from just being erect to painfully erect. The blood in his cock seemed to be pulsing. 'Must be the viagra kicking in and she had me take a double douse at that,' he thought. 'Thank goodness no one will recognize me with the horse head on.' Mandy pulled her car up to a huge mansion in a part of town Duke had never been before. There were between twenty to thirty cars in the driveway and on the street. Duke was happy to put the horse head on that Mandy handed him. It actually looked very high-end, as far as costumes go, and snapped onto the upper part of the costume to hold it in place. "Now for the bridle," Mandy said, slipping it over Duke's horse head. "Follow me," she said, tugging on it, "this is an exclusive party, so do everything I say and don't fuck it up." As Mandy rang the doorbell and they waited, she reached over and tugged on the Velcro. "Riiiiiiiiiiip," he heard, but his view was obstructed from looking down. "What the hell are you doin' Mandy?" his voice rang out but sounded muffled in the costumed head. "Shut up, asshole," she replied, "your dick's brown, so everyone will think it's part of the costume." Duke didn't know what to do as he felt the cold air blow across his stiff fourteen inches and his large sac and balls hanging down. 'This is crazy,' he thought, 'I'm trapped!' The door opened and Duke stared at the woman answering it. He knew this was not going to be your ordinary costume party. The dark haired woman who answered the door was obviously dressed as Wonder Woman, but it certainly wasn't the TV version. It looked like the gold belt and crown she was wearing were real, but the red, white, and blue costume she was wearing, or not wearing, was painted on. Duke could make out her protruding nipples and when he bent his head down slightly he saw the slit where her bald cunt was painted blue for the shorts. "Mandy darling...so good to see you," the hostess sang, "lovely costume and oooh I love what you've done with your date." Duke watched as she stared at his cock. "Hung like a horse too. Does his little dick fit in that thing or just stay inside the costume?" she laughed. Mandy just grinned, having fun with her little secret. 'She doesn't even think I'm for real,' Duke realized. They walked through the door, blaring music in the background and people moving everywhere a blur of glimmers and colors. Mandy led him towards the bar, his stiff fourteen incher jutting out in front of him and his big balls flopping too and fro. Duke focused in on a guy in a Batman costume leaving with a drink from the bar. Something about the costume seemed odd. 'The shorts,' he thought, 'the guys dick must be puny the way it was cut out with only a little sack available in the crotch area for his penis and balls.' "Sorry," Mandy said, "but there's no way for you to drink in that costume. Not that you probably mind your identity being secret." Mandy asked for a glass of white wine and led him by his reins across the room. Everywhere Duke looked he saw hot women scantily clad. A female genie with holes cut out in her top for her nipples to stick through. A Raquel Welch looking cave woman carrying a club and pulling a guy behind her, A Xena Warrior Princess with the bottom of her outfit riding right up the crack in her ass. "Unbelievable," Duke heard himself say but knew Mandy couldn't hear him. Duke was still trying to figure out what it was that was out of place about this party when the Xena Warrior jumped in front of him, her sword drawn. "Holy Shit, get a load of this horse-cock!" she yelled, "maybe I can cut it off and take it home with me." Mandy laughed, "Hey, Erika, nice to see you again. Where's Bobby?" "Oh, you mean my piss ant prisoner, he should be slumping along here any minute now." As she finished her sentence a pathetic looking guy walked up hesitantly. His hair was out of place and he was shirtless with only a small brown Speedo on for shorts. Pale with a little pouch around his midsection, he indeed did look pathetic. "Come here, shrimp and lets show 'em what you've got," the Warrior spat. Her husband came over by her side and she pulled his little suit down to reveal a little worm of a dick about three inches long and two little pea-sized balls. Duke noticed that there was no pubic hair. "Looks like a little boy, doesn't he," Erika said, shaking her head, "I shaved him myself. A little boy doesn't need any pubic hair." Her husband didn't look up. "Look at how this horse is hung," she said, "that's what I need. A real man that's hung like a horse." Erika finished reaching out and grabbing Duke's stiff dick. "Wow, Mandy, you did a great job with the costume, that actually feels like a real cock." Mandy leaned over and whispered in Erika's ear. Duke watched the two and saw Erika's eyes open wide and then a smile spread across her face. When Mandy was done, Erika looked down at Duke's cock again as she reached over and began fondling his huge balls. "Mmmmmmmm, honey, wouldn't you like to see these big balls slapping against my ass as I got fucked by this big horse-cock? Huh, honey...what do you say?" "Yes, dear," her husband answered meekly. "Later horsey," Erika said, as she winked and she pulled her husband away. Duke turned to Mandy, "What the hell's going on here?" Before he could get an answer he heard a bellowing voice from across the room, swirling around, he saw it was Wonder Woman. "Ladies and Littlemen, your attention please... tonight marks the fourth meeting of our esteemed club. I'd like to thank all of you for showing up and putting so much, or I might say little, into your costumes!" Laughter erupted from the women and Duke looked around to see about half of the women with small or frail looking men. The women however, all looked hot, scantily clad in a myriad of costumes. 'I wonder what the hell's on for the program,' he thought. "I'd like to thank Erika for her efforts last month in bringing Chip and Dale for our entertainment," Wonder Woman continued, "the dueling ten-inchers sure kept us busy, didn't they girls!" There were wild hoots and hollers. "Tonight, one of our long time members is in charge of the program. May I introduce to you Mandy 'the jockey.'" All the women cheered as Mandy started towards the front of the room and pulled Duke behind her by the reins. "Thank you...thank you..." Mandy began. "Tonight you are all in for a wonderful surprise. I know most of you come to our meetings because of the lack of cock you're getting at home from your husbands or boyfriends. Well tonight you will not go home disappointed. If you're like me ladies, I know you've dreamed about being taken by a stallion...a real horse size cock. Well...ladies...look know further because I have delivered!!" With that Mandy whirled Duke around so that his painfully erect cock was jutting out at the crowd of cheering women. Duke watched, as mouths opened in astonishment and the women grew quiet. "I know what you're thinking," Mandy broke the silence, "that this cock is all part of a costume. Well, your mistaken," she continued while grabbing Duke's cock and stroking it, "this is the real thing. Who wants to be first to take on this horse-sized cock?" Duke saw a golden flash cross in front of him and the women cheered as the golden lasso from Wonder Woman encircled his cock and she pulled the rope tight. "I'll take 'em," she said walking forward and grabbing his balls as she slipped the rope off his thick piece of meat. "Hold on a second while I have my pathetic husband get me lubed up." With that she clicked her fingers and a 5'- 6" balding man squirmed out of the crowd in a plaid suite with a red bow tie and black geezer glasses. "Yes, dear," he squeaked. The women howled. "Get your mouth down here and make yourself useful," she ordered, while lying legs spread on the ground, pulling her pussy lips apart. The man hopped down and stuck his tongue out, dutifully lapping at her pussy as she held his head and rubber herself around his face. After several minutes she shouted out, "enough!" With that she flipped over on all fours and yelled out, "FUCK ME LIKE A HORSE!" Mandy helped Duke down onto all fours. The costume was somewhat awkward in that there were no hand holes, so his fists were bunched up to fit into the hooves. He felt Mandy grab his cock and direct it to the slick cunt of the upturned Wonder Woman's ass. He pushed forward and split her beaver in two as his head penetrated into the steaming wetness. Wonder Woman feeling Duke begin to enter drove herself back against him as hard as she could, "Aaaaaahhhhhhhhh," she yelled out as she impaled herself on his thick pole. Duke tried to concentrate and get the motions down as the crowd gathered around in a big circle to watch the event unfold. As he felt her ass come in contact with his balls, she couldn't contain herself, "Gaaaahhhh I'm so full of cock...I can't believe it...fuck me hard you bastard!" Duke pulled back slightly and pushed forward again as she shoved back against him as well. The two of them continued the pace with the crowd watching on as his mighty fourteen incher drilled into her like a battering ram, his heavy brown balls slapping loudly against her ass and legs as they flopped around. Wonder Woman let out cry after cry in orgasm over the next ten minutes as he kept up the torrid pace. Finally, Mandy, sensing he was about to cum, yanked back on the reins to pull him out of her cunt with a pop. "Now watch this," she yelled, and grabbed his slick cock with both hands and began jerking it up and down with all her might. Duke felt the rush, as his sperm built up and then fired out of his cock like a cannon. "Uuuuuuuuugghhhhh!" he grunted, watching stream after stream of hot white fluid gush out of his cock and fly threw the air coating the Wonder Woman's ass, back and hair. His cum having built up for a week, kept spewing for almost a minute as Wonder Woman turned over so that he could drain himself on her tits and stomach. The women went nuts yelling and cheering, "who's next?...who's next?" Duke's cock stayed rigid, sticking straight up in the air, from the effects of the Viagra. With the amount he had taken it wouldn't go down for hours no matter how many times he came. Weak in the knees, Duke looked up to see the women parting and Xena walking through dragging her wimpy husband behind her. "It's my turn," she smiled "Get me ready," she spat at her husband. While still standing she spread her legs and her husband got down on the ground in front of her. Squatting slightly, the muscles in her firm legs flexing her spread her cunt lips so that her husband could lick at her clit. "Mmmmm...that's a good little boy...now take off your speedo so that every one can see that pathetic little thing you call a penis." Her husband used one hand to take off his swimsuit while still licking her snatch. His skinny hard-on stuck out almost 4 inches. "I can see you're getting hard from what I'm about to do, aren't you little man?" Her husband could only grunt. "Lay the beast on his back. I want to ride the horse!" she exclaimed. Mandy laughed and helped Duke onto his back, his cock still firm as a pipe but lying on his torso. Erika yelled at her husband, "grab his cock and point it straight up so that I can sit on it." The little man walked over and grabbed Duke's thick cock with his nimble little hands and lifted it up so it was pointing skyward. "That's good," Erika said, "do you see what a real cock looks like? Now watch your wife as she slowly settles down on it until all fourteen inches are stuffed into me. I'm never going to feel that pathetic little worm of yours once he's done with me." Everyone's eyes were transfixed with the tension of the moment as Erika slowly worked Duke's fat cock head into her cunt and then began the descent down his massive girth. "Oooooooooohhhhh fuuuuuuuuuuckkk he's big," she screamed as her face grew red and she seemed to hit a dead end about half way down. She lifted herself up until his cock was almost out of her and then dropped down again gaining about half an inch. With determination and grit in her eyes Erika continued the self annihilation as she rose and fell again and again tears in her eyes until she finally straddled Duke's body, with hers completely impaled on him. She opened her eyes and looked around the crowd as she rested, Duke's entire prick stuffed in her tight pussy. "There, that's better," she said and started raising up again, her cunt muscles clenched tightly around Duke's cock. The crowd of horny women applauded as Erika bounced up and down like a pogo stick on Duke's cock. Those that weren't already undressed began discarding their clothing. "Ahhh...ahhhh...I'm almost therrrrrrrrrrrrrrrre...yeaaaaaahhhhh eiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!" she screamed cumming again and again as she slammed her pussy down until her ass smashed against his balls. Duke came with her as her vibrating cunt massaged his dick, unloading a second volley of cum into this frantic woman's pussy tunnel. "Mmmm that was a lovely fuck if I do say so myself. How about you honey?" she asked looking over at her husband. "Why don't you come over and clean me out." Erika lifted herself up off Duke's slick pole, her cunt gaping open in a big yawn, cum dripping out of her split pussy. Her dutiful husband stumbled over himself hurrying to get over and immediately latched his mouth onto her messy cunt. It was obvious he had done this before. "Who else wants to use this big fuck stick?" Mandy yelled out over the group. A dozen women raised their hands. "Okay then, get in line. Everyone will who wants a turn will get one." Duke couldn't believe what he was hearing. He'd just fucked two women and blown some hefty loads and now he was going to have to add twelve more to that list. For the next two hours woman after woman took her turn using Duke's cock for her pleasure. Each one seemed to take it as a personal challenge to see if she could get his whole cock in her. The ones who had brought along there husbands, berated them about how small and useless their penis's were and made them hold Duke's or feel it to further humiliate them. Finally the last woman had cum and the crowd was starting to die down. Duke had long since stopped shooting any cum although his cock would still go through the motions and perform something of a dry-heave that caused pain to shoot up through his balls. Mandy helped him up and then pulled Duke by his reins upstairs into the host's bedroom. She helped him off with the costume and told him to go in and take a shower. Duke sauntered in and looked in the mirror. He looked awful - his hair was mopped in sweat and his dick was red and raw. Finally it had softened after the affects of the viagra had worn off. The cool water pouring over his body from the shower was refreshing and Duke was glad to have the opportunity to soap his body down and get rid of the ridiculous brown paint on his cock and balls. They were still shaved however and he found he liked the feel of rubbing his fingers and hands across his smooth shaft and ball sac. Drying off, Duke wondered what he was going to wear home. He hadn't brought any other clothes with him. Walking out into the bedroom he looked on the bed. "Holy shit," he said. Lying on the bed, spread eagle, was Mandy, one hand massaging her clit and dipping her fingers into her cunt and the other squeezing her breasts. "Just like I promised you, Duke. You get to have me fuck you tonight!" Duke had never been in a situation where he wanted to fuck someone so bad, but couldn't even begin to get an erection. Mandy stared at his limp ten-inches hanging between his legs. "What's a matter, Duke, don't I turn you on?" "Sure you do, it's just that..." Mandy opened her legs wide, "come over here and start licking then, if you're not going to fuck me. Maybe that will get you hard." Duke walked over and got between her legs. She was already wet and it didn't take too long to get her off as he smelled her sex fill the room. "Ohh...yeah...that's it....sooooo...good." She moaned as she thrust her hips into his face. After several orgasms, Mandy had Duke move up between her and she reached down and began rubbing his limp cock across her wet opening. "I want you to fuck me so bad, Duke. See how wet I am and how I'm rubbing your cock up and down my wet slit. Don't you want to get inside me?" Duke was beside himself. His cock had been used up and it was failing him when he really wanted to use it. "I can't get it up," he cried out, "give me a little time." "Sorry deary," Mandy said, sitting up, "places to go, people to see. You had your chance." Without she hopped out of bed and started to put on her clothes. "You may get another chance at my pussy, Duke, but for now you're going to be our club's plaything. The women really liked using you and want to keep doing so. I'm going to prescribe you a bottle of Viagra. I've already handed out your phone number to all the members and I'm sure our membership will rise as word gets out. Whenever you get a call from a member, you're to pop a pill and wait. The member has your address and will show up to use your cock any way they see fit." "But...but..." "No buts, Duke, If you want a chance at my pussy again, you'll do what you're told. From now on you're not to touch your cock again, except to piss, unless you ask my permission. It's our fuck toy now and we'll use it however we want. Do you understand?" "Yes," "Yes, what?" Duke looked into her eyes and saw the power, "Yes ma'm," he answered. "Good. How's it feel to be a piece of meat that women can use and abuse whenever they want? That the only thing women care about with you is that you have a big cock? Follow me and drop the towel." Duke followed Mandy down the stairs, naked, through the living room to the front door. As she turned the knob, he asked meekly, "what about my clothes." "You'll have to earn those back, now follow me out to the car," she said strolling out of the mansion. Duke followed submissively trying to stay close behind her and keeping his hand in front of his dick. During the entire ride to Mandy's house, where his car was parked, she played with his cock and balls, massaging them in her hands like play-dough. By the time they got to her place, his cock began to come back to life and harden up to its fully erect state. Mandy walked around the side of the car and opened the door for Duke. As he stood up, his cock at full mast, Mandy bent over and planted a full lipped kiss on the end of his fat cock head, leaving a perfectly shaped red lipstick kiss imprint. "You're cock gets the kiss, because that's all we care about, Duke. Now take it home and give it some rest," she laughed, "and remember, no touching, unless you ask." Mandy turned and walked up the drive to her door, leaving Duke speechless, his cock stiff with anticipation. He couldn't believe what was happening. Slowly he turned around, realized his situation and ran quickly to his car, his shaft slapping against his stomach and balls flopping back and forth. His keys were lying on the seat. As he drove home he thought about all that had happened in his life the past year. He had treated women, his wife in particular like a piece of meat, his whole life. Fucking them and then moving on to the next one. Now the shoe was on the other foot. They didn't care about him; all they wanted was what was between his legs. For the first time in his life, Duke, cared what other people thought about him. Previously he would have given anything to have women call and then come over and fuck him, but now the thrill of the hunt was gone. He was a caged animal that was now tamed. An animal that was going to be used to pleasure the opposite sex the way they wanted instead of the other way around. The end. Hope you liked the story. I appreciate comments. Send them to rhinoman at Rhinoman14@mindspring.com 2839 1.30/512345