Man Enough Ch. 01

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. All characters are over the age of eighteen.

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Zachary had never been so anxious and excited in all of his life. For four years he, as well as many of the other boys in his senior class, had pinned for the most attractive girl in his school; Veronica. Somehow the stars had aligned that day for Zack, because as he was packing his backpack to go home after school Veronica had approached him. She cornered him at his locker, and with all the self-confidence of being the school's queen bee, she told him he was going to come to her house this afternoon to help her with some of her college admission applications. Before Zack could even reply, she grabbed his hand and jotted down her address along with her phone number and told him to be at her place at eight. Zack had barely muttered a response by time she had turned around and sashayed off, giving all those in the hallway a chance to ogle her round firm butt barely hidden by her out of regulations short skirt.

Envious stares followed Zack as he quickly made his way to his car and headed home, all the while images of Veronica's young pert body filled his hormone addled brain. Zachary went back to his house, empty except for his dog, Jack. His parents were almost certainly working late, and if not they would likely be going out and leaving Zachary to fend for himself much as they had done for the majority of his eighteen years alive. Zack had grown up mostly self-reliant because of his neglectful parents. They were too young when they had him, and never seemed to really grow up. Zack did not begrudge them for that. Their poor examples encouraged him to be a better person. He was an avid reader, top of his class, polite, but not overly social. He was never much of an athlete and because he never had an interest in sports, he never really developed much mass. He was skinny to the point of almost being frail and he was short for his age, only 5 foot 5 inches tall. Needless to say, women were not flocking to him.

The fact that the most gorgeous girl in all the school had invited (more like commanded) him to come to her place was the most exciting thing to happen to him all autumn. She was the ideal beauty to him. She was tall for a girl, 5 foot 10 inches tall, and curvy in all the right places. The guys in his class were certain she had the biggest tits of any girl her age in the area. Some believed they were as big as G cups, and could easily smother a young man's head between the two mounds. Her waist seemed almost supernaturally thin as her hips were wide and round with a bubbly perky ass behind her. She was voluptuous and round in all the right places; the kind of girl Zack wanted but thought he could never get.

She had never had a steady boyfriend all four years of high school, but rather had several boys throughout the years that she had used instead. The rumors were that she would only sleep with them once, and afterwards they were never the same. None of them ever talked of their experiences, instead they would seem to go into a trance, their eyes glazing over as if they were staring off into the distance. Most believed that it was a longing to share another night with Veronica, and Zack was hoping tonight he would find out for himself.

Zack ate a brief dinner and quickly showered and dressed and hopped in his car to head to Veronica's. The drive was short, and his mind kept wandering to thoughts of what he hoped was to come from this rendezvous. Her house was in the nice part of town and he was not surprised when he finally pulled up to her address and it was a massive three story building. He pulled into Veronica's driveway and made his way to her front door. He rang the doorbell and was greeted shortly by Veronica calling to him from inside.

"I'm coming! Hold on!"

Zack felt himself flush involuntarily, and his heart began to beat faster and faster. He held his breath as the door swung open...and then his heart sank. Veronica was as gorgeous as always, but she was wearing baggy sweat pants and an old baggy t-shirt which hid her feminine form beneath. Zack had dressed to impress, hoping he was going to be some subtle booty call, but her appearance showed him that she didn't consider him worth the effort of even pretending to care what he thought of her.

"Oh, hey. Come on in. I have the admission forms up in my room."

Veronica turned and he followed, dejectedly. Her room was as he expected it, a typical eighteen year old girl's room. She showed him the papers she had started to work on, booted up her computer for him to use, and then plopped her shapely ass down on her bed and turned on her TV. Zack suffered in silence. He wrote her admission essays and several hours later he had finished the final one.

"All done, Veronica."

She barely acknowledged him as her eyes remained glued to her television.

"Thanks. You can show yourself out."

Zack felt his face burning with rage. How dare she?! He slowly stood and made his way to the door. She still didn't bother to acknowledge him or even offer a thank you. He stopped in the doorway, and turned around.

"You're welcome."

"Huh?" A mere half-reaction as she continued to stare at her flickering television.

"I said you're welcome! Are you such a bitch that you can't even say thank you?!"

That got her attention. She turned and stared at the little man with a slowly boiling rage in her eyes. She jumped off her bed and in a matter of seconds was standing over the puny Zack. She placed, what seemed like a soft feminine hand, against his chest and pushed him back against the wall.

"Listen here you little shit! You're the one who should be thanking me! Tomorrow when you go back to school, people will know you came to my house, they'll know I invited you and gave you my number! For the rest of this year you be known as some guy that Veronica, THE Veronica, invited to her place for a fuck!"

Zack stared at her dumbfounded. His mouth dropped open and he tried to stammer a response.

"Don't play coy with me little man! The first time someone implied that we hooked up while you were over here you wouldn't hesitate to affirm it! And you know what? I wouldn't even care if you did say we fucked! None of you little minded people mean a thing to me! If you all want to talk, go right ahead!"

Her face was red with anger and her breasts swelled with her increased breathing. Her round perky breasts rubbed up against Zack's chest, and he couldn't help but stare down as they seemed to grow and swell with her anger. She caught him staring and grabbed his chin forcing him to stare back into her face.

"See! You act like you only want a thank you, but really this is what you want!"

Veronica lifts her shirt up, freeing her massive tits that stand round and pert eye level with Zack. He is frozen, transfixed by her sudden attitude and exposure to him.

"These are what you want right? Have at them!"

Veronica presses her tits against the tiny man, squeezing his face between her soft fleshy breasts. He starts to lick and suckle on her breasts. They seem to go on forever. He reaches up to grope them, but she grasps his wrists instead and holds them over his head.

"No, little man. You can only touch what I tell you that you can touch, and you can only see what I let you see."

She leans into him harder and harder until eventually Zack feels as if he is going to suffocate. He flails, kicking and slapping at her, but she only laughs as she continues to crush the smaller man against her body.

"You aren't man enough to handle me, little man."

She lets him go and he falls to the floor and gasps for air. She stands over him and laughs. Zack starts to regain his composure, and her laughing fuels his anger once more. He stares up at her, towering over his weak and frail form. And then he notices something. Something swings from side to side in front of her sweatpants as she laughs, something slapping against her thighs. She leans down and squeezes his chin and pulls his head to face her again.

"Don't feel too bad, little man. I haven't found a single man who could handle me. None of the jocks, none of the boys from the local college, and none of the faculty."

Zack stands up, pushing Veronica back as she trips and falls back on top of her bed. He climbs on top of her and leans into her face. She has a look of genuine surprise, and without thinking, Zack starts to kiss her deeply. She starts to respond to him and soon her tongue is thrashing inside of his mouth as well. It is better than he ever dreamed. Her lips are soft and wet and her tongue is fierce as it explores his mouth. He straddles her body, and squeezes against her, kneading her breasts with one hand up her shirt.

Suddenly something bumps up against Zack's thigh. He doesn't think much of it, until he feels it again and again, firmer and harder each time. Finally, he stops and looks down between his thighs. Tenting up from Veronica's sweats is a thick rod. His brain freezes as he tries to realize what it is that is sticking up in her pants.

"You're in trouble now little man."

Veronica gives him a coy grin as she thrusts her hips up and rolls the smaller boy onto his back on her bed. Her face is flush and as she stands up the tent in her pants becomes more pronounced until it stretches out the waistband attempting to get free.

"I guess we are gonna find out if you are man enough after all."

Veronica grabs his hips and rolls him onto his stomach.

"Wait! Veronica, wait!"

She ignores him as she tugs his pants down his waist, exposing his bare ass.

"Mmmmmm. You are scrawny, but it looks like you got a bit of meat back here." She slaps his ass and it jiggles briefly before she digs her fingers deep into his meaty flesh. "Perrrrrrfect!"

"Please Veronica! I...I didn't...I don't want...!"

She jerks his hips to the edge of the bed and rubs her bulge against his exposed crack.

"But you did want this. You wouldn't have come here if you didn't think there was a chance of getting laid."

She pulls her pants down, and Zack feels a firm hard slap against his backside. She leans forwards and spits a large dollop of saliva into his ass crack and rubs it with her fingers around his puckering hole.

"It's your lucky day, little man, because you are about..."

He feels her line up with his ass.

"...to..."

Something firm yet spongey pokes at his exposed hole. He winces as pressure slowly starts to build against his hole.

"...get..."

Zack feels it breach his ass. It burns as his sphincter expands and the invader buries deeper inside of him.

"...fucked!"

He screams in pain as Veronica drives her long thick shaft deeper and deeper. Tears rolled down his cheeks. The pain is excruciating! Minutes seem like hours as she continues to bury her meat deeper and deeper.

"Thirteen inches, Zack. It's thirteen inches of me that I am gonna jam up your most private hole."

He gasps and groans as more and more of the thick rod fills him up. She is laughing. She sees Zack's body shudder as he groans and cries at his defilement. His ass clenches down on her shaft with each of her thrusts. He is tight. Tighter than any of the others she can remember. She is two thirds in when she starts to feel resistance.

"You're doing good, little man. But now we are at the hard part."

He feels her grip his hips and pull harder and harder as she buries another inch or two into him. He feels the steel rod hit a bend in his guts. Surely she can't go any further and will finally be content?

A deep groan followed by a series of grunts are released by Veronica as she pulls his ass further and further down. It's strange. He can feel his intestines shift as they bend and straighten to accompany more and more of her. His tears coat the pillow he has buried his face in. At some point, his groans and crying have changed to become moans and whimpers.

"Just a little more."

Finally, their bodies are covered in sweat when suddenly her hips bump against his ass cheeks. He looks down between his legs, and he is surprised to see two massive orbs hanging behind him. She holds his body close, allowing him to adjust to her girthy beast. After several minutes, she starts to rub against his bubbly butt in circles, making them larger and larger as his ass hole stretches more and more.

"Now for real fun."

She withdraws, slowly, until just the tip is inside. Then she thrusts hard and fast until her hips slap wetly against his ass and thighs. Again she pulls back and again she slams forward. He moans and tears of pain mixed with pleasure trickle down his cheeks.

"Please...Veronica...please..." She continues to fuck him, unrelentingly. Faster and faster.

"You can't quit now, little man. Your ass is too good for me to give up on now!"

Faster and faster she drives into his stretched and pained hole. Her big round balls bash against his much smaller ones with loud slapping noises.

"No...Veronica...more...fuck me more!"

She can't help but smile. Most men would be blubbering like babies for her to stop, of course she wouldn't, but few ever can take her entire cock let alone fewer still who admit that they enjoy it.

Her ass is a blur as she pummels deep and fast inside his hole. His moans are girly as she continues to violate him. He feels his balls clench and suddenly he is spraying his load without his cock once being touched. She humps him fast and hard and his cock bounces up and down spraying his load across her sheets and his stomach.

She can feel his ass clench around her girth as he cums. She stops long enough to spin his tiny form on her stiff rod so that he faces her. His legs are lifted up onto her shoulder as she continues to drive deeper and deeper into him. His eyes roll to the back of his head and his tongue lolls to the side of his mouth. He is lost for pleasure. She fucks him harder and harder. The cum smeared on his stomach calls to her as she scoops it up and smears it on his face.

After several more minutes, her shaft swells inside of him and her balls churn. A loud groan of satisfaction shakes the room as Veronica's balls unload load after load of hot sticky cum inside his ass. She slows her strokes. He feels the jizz stirred by her cock, and like a well lubed piston, each of her thrusts seem to force her cum deeper and deeper into him.

She finishes and collapses on him. Her breasts mash against his unconscious form and soon she joins him in the sleep of the satisfied.

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A message arrived for Zack during his second period class. The teacher read the slip and Zack was told to follow the messenger to the office. Halfway to the office, the messenger takes a detour down a side hall. The messenger points to a class room at the end of the hall and tells him that is where he is to report.

He opens the classroom door and finds it empty, except for one person sitting on a table in the back of the class. She is completely naked, one hand tweaking her nipple as the other strokes her swelling cock.

"Veronica?"

She smiles as she stands up and approaches him. Her cock continues to swell as it swings back and forth with each step.

"Don't worry. I run this school. No one here is man enough. Well, maybe not no one..."

She pushes Zack down on his knees and rubs her precum leaking cockhead back and forth across his face.

"I'm queen bee around here, Zack. Now, it's time for you to get some more honey."