Page 17 of Reality Girl, Ep. 3

Karen’s jaw was stretched wide. She looked like the videos I’d seen in school of a snake eating an egg that was three times the size of its jaw. Despite her best effort, it appeared she wasn’t going to be sucking much of Eric’s dick.

“Damned shame,” Nerd said. “I’d like to watch her gag on that big fucker.”

They seemed more like porn producers than camera men for a dating show. “Do you guys film porn?” I asked. “You seem pretty versed in this stuff.”

“You’d be surprised at what we see in here,” he said. “And, when it gets slow, we watch porn.”

“Of course you do,” I said with a laugh. “What’s the weirdest thing you’ve ever seen? Not in porn, but while you’re filming one of these shows.”

Afro looked at Nerd. Nerd shrugged. “Tell her about Mr. Bendy.”

I glanced at the monitor. Karen was still trying to force Eric’s cock into her mouth. It seemed that any minute her jaw was going to come dislodged.

I looked at Afro. “Mr. Bendy?”

He nodded. “Last year. Skinny guy on Mr. Perfect. The guys were sleeping two to a room, except for him. One night, he was on top of the bed after taking a shower, and he started stretching. Next thing we knew, he was sucking his own dick.

I’d never heard of such a thing. My eyes shot wide. “What?”

He nodded. “Pulled his feet back beside his head, and after about ten minutes of stretching, it was in his mouth.”

“Holy crap.” I looked at Nerd.

He nodded. “True story.”

I thought about it for a second, and then had to ask. “So, did he uhhm. You know.”

“That’s where it got really weird.”

“Weirder than a guy sucking his own dick?”

“He had his thighs in his hands and was kind of, I don’t know, like fucking his own mouth. You know, pulling against his legs, and forcing himself into his mouth. Fucking guy was forcing himself to deepthroat his own dick. Then, after a while, he let go and began stroking it. When he started breathing heavy, he latched onto his thigh with one hand and stroked it with the other.”

I stared back at him wide-eyed, waiting for more.

“He pointed it at his face, opened wide, and then blew a load right in his own mouth.”

It was exciting and gross at the same time. A shiver ran along my spine. After I recovered, I let out a laugh. “Was he a spitter or a swallower?”

“Swallowed every drop.”

I was fascinated. “That is weird,” I said.

“On the subject of swallowing things,” Nerd said. “I think she’s giving up.”

Karen was still on her knees. With Eric’s cock in one hand, and her other hand between her legs, she fingered herself while she expressed her concerns.

She looked up at him with apologetic eyes. “I want to, I just can’t. My jaw is killing me.”

“That’s okay,” Eric said with a shrug. “Wanna fuck?”

She glanced at his cock, and then met his gaze. “Yeah, but slow. Okay?”

He grinned and nodded.

Standing in front of the bed, she bent at the waist a few times, all but touching the floor with her forehead each time. Then, she flattened her chest against the edge of the bed, hiked her ass high in the air, and looked back at him. “Slow. Go slow.”

“Flexible bitch,” Afro said.