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But most days, Lindsey found herself wrestling to subdue her semi-stiff cock as she dressed, usually finding it far too big and unwieldy to fit in her pants. About six months ago Lindsey decided to try a new approach. She began with a few free weights, then quickly swapped them out for heavier plates when they failed to Jealous girlfriend stories her biceps the satisfying ache they craved.

She had barbells, weights, and straps galore, the only thing she was unprepared for was the extreme way her body responded. Right away Lindsey noticed she could lift heavier while sporting a full, unrestricted erection.

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Lindsey hardly felt like a grown-up when she was spending about half her monthly paycheck on porn and sex-related expenditures like wardrobe replacement. Soon Lindsey grew frustrated with all the extra shopping trips to replace shredded items. She began to simply buy 5 identical pairs of pants when she found a cute style that hid her package well.

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She worried she enjoyed the feeling of being too much to handle to an unhealthy degree. As her brain chewed on those troubling thoughts, Lindsey was reminded of her present need - by a sloshing sound like a water balloon coming from underneath the tented sheet still covering her lower half. The red-headed futa gripped her shaft through the bedding as she shifted her position, squeezing firmly to ensure nothing slipped.

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It was a pretty good system, she reflected as she hefted the condom to feel its weight. Last week she had decided it was time to experiment again - to test her limits… within reason of course. It had been several years since Lindsey last measured her personal Cock punishment stories, so she made a promise to herself to re-explore her own developing potential.

Sure, the special clinic put her through plenty of tests already, but she never got to see theand having an audience was sometimes… problematic.

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She tied the end of the condom like a cum-balloon, and placed it on her nightstand next to the alarm clock. The backlit glow made it look something like a lava lamp. She reached out to trace a finger along her stiff erection. It was still growing, filling out to a thicker girth, as its firmness went from rubber to iron. She wrapped her fingers around the expanding trunk, squeezing and kneading taught skin padding the rigid core. She brought her second hand up to massage her apple-red cock-head, but a glob of Body swap spell story welled up Erotic rectal exam stories she touched Hotwife stag stories, as if to caution her against too much stimulation.

She leaned down and licked away the salty droplet, then bent further to pick up the free weights laying on the floor next to her bed.

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She momentarily considered unwrapping a second condom, but figured the mess wouldn't be too bad as long as she made it to the shower before she came. Clasping her hands above her head, Lindsey bent to one side, then the other, continuing to stretch her lean, muscular frame. All the while, her cock was sticking straight out, aching with stiffness. She swayed her hips from Futa muscle stories to side, enjoying the weight of her heavy dick swinging and bouncing.

She pushed it down with her palm, bending it towards the floor, then released it to spring back up and slap against her cobblestone abs.

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Dropping to the floor, Lindsey kept her cock pinned between her pecs as she did pushups. Her sizable breasts created enough of a cushion to keep her cock from touching the floor.

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