Chapter 2: Building Tension
When Tom saw her walk out the door, he immediately put his plan into action. It was time to see whether he could turn Victoria into his newest slut.
He walked quickly to the computer in the back, and put in the password, which he had figured out after peering over a manager's shoulder years ago. He navigated to the employee records, and found what he was looking for: Victoria's phone number. Tom couldn't suppress a grin as he saved it in his phone. He quickly logged out and, clocking out for the end of his shift, strode out.
Soon, he was back in his apartment, a cramped one-bedroom with piles of clothes and old pizza boxes strewn haphazardly on the floor. He settled heavily on his couch, and reclining, began rubbing himself through his pants. Thoughts of Victoria's tits floated through his mind, and within seconds a sizable bulge tented his pants. With one hand, he pointed his phone at it and snapped a photo, and he sent it to Victoria, with the caption "Thinking about you," along with a wink emoji.
He knew it was risky, but he also knew that there was no way she could resist that monster cock. He hit send, and then sat back, waiting for her response. Hic cock twitched as he imagined the beautiful blonde opening her messages to see his huge bulge.
Within seconds, his phone chimed with a response."Who is this?"
Tom grinned. A response that quick signled intrigue on her part, if not outright interest.
He typed a response: "Who do you think, new girl?" He added another wink emoji for good measure.
The response came after a minute. "No way that's real. Pretty pathetic to use a fake dick to try and impress me 🙄. You really are a loser."
She didn't believe his cock was real. Understandable. There weren't many cocks like his, he thought, squeezing the hardening beast snaking down his left pant leg. She would soon see how real it was.
Tom's grin widened as he stood up, unbuttoning his jeans. He pulled out his massive cock, already rock-hard and throbbing, and snapped a new picture.
"This is real, new girl," he typed, and sent. He imagined her cherubic blue eyes widening as she saw his huge cock for the first time, and began slowly stroking himself with a languid, practiced ease.
This time there was a longer pause, around two minutes, before his phone chimed again.
"Ok, wow. You're huge" came the reply.
Tom groaned as he read the message, and he stroked his length a little faster. With his other hand he typed, "I'm not even all the way hard yet. Help me out, baby."
It wasn't long before his phone chimed with a message containing a picture.
Tom opened it, his heart pounding in anticipation. It was Victoria, lying on her bed, her uniform unbuttoned, revealing her luscious tits spilling out of a black lace bra. Her nipples were hard, pressing against the fabric, and Tom could see the outline of her pussy through her panties. His cock throbbed painfully, leaking pre-cum onto his stomach.
"Fuck, new girl," he typed, "that's not bad. Show me more."
He waited, stroking his cock slowly, imagining her fingers tracing the edge of her panties. Then, his phone chimed again.
Another picture from Victoria. This time, she had taken off her bra, her tits on full display. They were even better than he had imagined, round and firm, with pink nipples that begged to be sucked. Tom groaned, his hand moving faster on his cock.
"Fuck, baby, you're making me so hard," he typed, his breath coming in short gasps. "I want to fuck those tits."
The response was immediate. "You wish, you fat fuck. You're not getting anywhere near these tits."
Tom chuckled, his eyes gleaming with lust. He responded with a gif, a loop of him stroking his now rock hard cock with both hands.
"You can't resist this, new girl. I know you want it."
Victoria responded with a gif of her own, a video of her flipping off the camera as she rubbed her pussy.
"Just a taste of everything you'll never have."
Tom greedily drank in the sight on his phone. This girl was a vision, hotter than any of the pornstars that filled his laptop's video folder. He groaned as he watched her fingers disappear beneath the waistband of her panties, her eyes locked with his through the screen, her huge, creamy tits jiggling gently with her movements. He wanted nothing more than to replace her fingers with his cock, to feel her tight pussy stretch around him.
"Fuck, baby, you're driving me crazy," he typed, his hand moving faster on his cock. He could feel the familiar tingle in his balls, the pressure building as he neared his release. The thought of this girl rubbing her tight, perfect little pussy at the sight of his gigantic cock made him so hard.
His phone chimed once more, and what he saw was enough to drive him forcefully over the edge.
Victoria had removed her panties, and her fingers were buried deep inside her glistening cunt, her thumb circling her clit. Her eyes were closed, her head thrown back in ecstasy, and her tits bounced with each thrust of her hand.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck," Tom groaned, his hand flying over his cock. He couldn't hold back any longer, and
he felt his balls tighten as he exploded, rope after rope of cum shooting out of his cock and landing on his stomach and chest. He kept stroking, milking every last drop out of his massive member, his eyes glued to the screen where Victoria was still fingering herself on a loop, her body writhing in pleasure. He knew that she had cum just as hard as he had.
He typed out one last message before he set about cleaning himself up. "See you tomorrow, new girl."