The Tick Incident Ch. 01

"I think it's the TICK you need to be focusing on, not his..." Carrie said.

"The tick, not his dick?" Janet said playfully. Carrie couldn't help but crack a smile.

"Richard has a tick by his dick," the daughter went on. "A tick by his dick, a tick by his dick..."

It was as if she wrote a new song. She rhymed aloud with great enthusiasm.

"I'm sorry for the way my daughter behaves," Carrie said with a smile, looking at Richard. "She has a little bit too much energy."

The mom again suggested they move on, but Janet was persistent. She kept saying she wanted to see Richard's massive penis, and seemingly would not take 'no' for an answer.

The mom let out a big sigh.

"Richard, sweetie, why don't you just show her," Carrie suggested. "If it will shut her up, I'm all for it."

A big smile came across Janet's face, and Richard was not going to disappoint her. Feeling pretty brave at this point, he calmly took his hands away from his huge erection, and let it spring free once again.

"Holy fuckshit," Janet said, making up a crude, nonsensical curse word combination. "That thing can't be real..."

His penis throbbed and thickened in her view, and Carrie looked quite pleased to see it again.

"It's real, I assure you," Richard told the two women.

Janet stood wide-eyed at his long, girthy prick, and the only sounds in the room now were gasps, and girlish snickers.

Carrie leaned back against the sink, getting comfortable.

"Just how big is your schlong, sweetie, have you ever measured it?" she asked her stepson. It cracked him up hearing Carrie use the word "schlong." It made him smile.

"Um, like 11 and a half inches," he said, sort of embarrassed.

Janet and Carrie looked at each other and laughed.

"It's not funny," he told them, himself kind of amused.

"How the fuck do you fit it in your pants?" Janet asked him, still staring at his huge erection. Richard enjoyed their attention, and even their jokes.

He poked fun at himself by gently wagging his hips, making his enormous organ swing from side to side. The women shrieked with amusement.

Richard then even took his penis in his hand, and began swinging it around, almost like a lasso. It again brought thunderous laughter from the two gals. Almost like he felt he was giving them a strip show, Richard took his shirt off, displaying a nice upper body. He said he did it because it was getting hot in the bathroom, but it was really because he wanted absolutely no clothing on his body at this point.

He wanted to be completely naked for Carrie and Janet.

"Go like this," Janet said, bouncing her boobs up and down in her tight, maroon shirt. "Make your dick bounce up and down."

Richard obliged, and his fat erection bounced north and south between his legs, so violently that it smacked loudly against his stomach. The consistent clapping noise made the two women excited, and amused.

"That is one big, bouncing schlong you have there, Richard," Carrie said, her own words making her laugh with delight. She and her daughter were having a good old time.

"He's so fucking big," Janet said.

"And it's not just his schlong. His nuts are huge too," Carrie added. "Richard, show her your balls. Look, Janet, look at them..."

Richard jutted out his lower abdomen, now holding his hands firmly behind his back. His crotch area was overemphasized, and Janet gazed upon the two egg-sized testicles that hung down between Richard's legs, underneath his penis.

"Wo, nice fucking balls, dude," she teased him.

"That means he can produce a heck of a lot of semen," Carried instructed her daughter. "I don't think Richard, here, will ever have a problem with a low sperm count."

Janet just had to reach out and have a feel. She weighed his huge balls in her hand, marveling how heavy they were.

"Now turn your head and cough for me, son," she joked with him. Apparently Janet knew all about boys physicals, and he played along with the kidding around.

Everyone composed themselves enough to get back to the task at hand, and that task was what brought about this situation in the first place - removing a tick from Richard's thigh.

After some time, Carrie was finally able to get the thing out, and made sure she got every leg with it. She treated the cut, and bandaged it, and Richard was fine once again.

But the teasing didn't stop yet. Her daughter seemingly having a naughty influence on her, Carrie went about teasing her stepson a bit as she treated his cut.

"Hey Richard," she began, putting away the tweezers and band aids. "I have heard people call you Richard, Rich, um, Ritchie...how come you don't go by 'Dick?'" she asked him calmly. He shrugged it off.

"I don't know," he said. "I just always went by Richard."

"Hmm," Carrie said. "Because I know a lot of Richards, and they're all Dicks."

Janet laughed at the double meaning of that statement.

"That's not what I meant, sweetie," Carrie said with a chuckle. "I meant I've known a lot of Richards, and they all go by 'Dick.'"

Richard didn't know what to say. He just stood there with a blank expression.

"I just figured you, of all people, would want to be called Dick, considering your..." his step mom said, eyeing his huge organ. She then playfully winked at her daughter.

"Oh," Richard said, finally getting it. He again wagged his big erection back and forth for the women.

"Well you can call me 'Dick,'" he said to Carrie. She rubbed his arm.

"I'm just having some fun with you sweetie," she said to him. The three chatted for a bit, and Richard loved how he was still naked. The women were fully dressed, yet there he was, with a huge erection standing up from his crotch.

"Nice dick," Janet said plainly. Her mom laughed.

"Is that the only word you know for it?" Richard teased his stepsis.

"I like the word 'dick,'" she argued. "Just has that nice hard-sounding 'k' sound to it..."

It sounded like good reasoning. Richard simply swayed his hips, letting his penis swing back and forth.

"How about you, mom?" Janet asked Carrie. "What's your favorite word for it?"

The mother's face lit up with enthusiasm.

"Schlong," she said, chuckling. "It's just so fun to say."

She looked down at Richard's.

"Schhhhlllllooooong," she said long and drawn out. Now the kids laughed along with her.

"Do you jerk off a lot?" Janet asked Richard, now peppering him with questions.

"Janet," Carrie laughed.

"It's a fair question," the daughter answered. "Come on Richard, do you beat your meat a lot?"

Richard felt now wasn't the time to hide anything, and he told the two women - much to their amusement - that he did in fact play with his cock at least once, sometimes twice, sometimes even three or four times a day.

"Now I know why you spend so much time in your room," the mother laughed.

"I bet as soon as we leave the room, he's gonna jerk off," Janet teased him. Richard tried to argue, but it was no use.

"Look at him, he's already doing it!" Janet observed. "We didn't even leave yet!"

Richard, without any objection from his step mom or stepsis, went on playing with his big pecker.

"We had this sex education class about the penis, and ejaculation (giggle)...but it was so lame," Janet said, ever so slightly rubbing her left breast. "You didn't actually get to SEE anything."

"Well, you're getting an up-close and personal lesson right now," Carrie laughed. "You might as well take advantage of it."

Richard began to stroke his erection with greater effort, making Janet both excited and uncomfortable. Her mother urged her to watch, and enjoy.

"If he wants to jerk off, that's his prerogative," Carrie said, being both serious and playful at the same time. All three of them now looked down at Richard's big boner, which commanded attention.

"Besides, Janet, if you were a guy and you had a penis - a dick - that size, wouldn't you want to play with it?" Carrie couldn't help but ask her daughter.

Their talk was becoming more and more racy.

"I would play with it all the time," Janet said.

"Well there ya' go," Carrie answered her daughter.

Almost by natural impulse, Richard continued to stroke his huge prick, with the mother and daughter standing right there. Carrie sat down on the counter next to the sink, crossing her legs and showing off her nice, tan thighs. Janet gladly sat down as well.

"God, he's not even gonna fucking wait for us to leave," Janet said.

Carrie didn't mind the boy's sudden display of exhibitionism, and now even encouraged it.

"Go ahead, Richard, I know that thing is begging for release," the mom said. Even Janet was surprised by Carrie suggesting he jerk off for them.

"It's perfectly natural," Carrie said. "We'll just be here for support."

The humor again returned to the room, and Richard went about stroking his penis. He was a bit shy about it at first, feeling weird doing it in front of Carrie and Janet.

"Come on, stroke your schlong for us," the mom went on, crossing her legs again. "I've never seen one as big as yours erupt, and I know my daughter hasn't."

Richard started to feel like he was being used for both Carrie's enjoyment, and as a sex education tool for her daughter, a very big tool that is. And he didn't mind.

But Carrie also cared deeply about his pleasure in this moment, and cheered him on because she knew he was enjoying himself.

"Come on, just stroke your dick," she said calmly.

"Yeah, stroke that fucking horse cock," her daughter added with a more gusto.

Carrie then spoke to her daughter about male ejaculation, and what it would look like when Richard began to shoot off. But talking about it was nothing compared to what it would actually be like to watch it.

Richard stroked his cock with one hand, then with two, sometimes working it up and down real fast, other times doing it nice and slow.

He liked how it made a real loud noise when he did it fast, making the situation seem that much more dirty and naughty.

Janet again took note of how huge Richard's balls were, and how they bounced around as Richard stroked his long, thick shaft.

"Keep working that dick," Janet said aloud.

Richard kept pumping his prick as hard as he could, and after some time, he looked to Carrie, seemingly for approval, asking if it was okay if he came.

She nodded, and his legs soon buckled. He kept a tight grip on his cock, and out fired a huge rope of come that splattered onto Carrie's calves.

"Oh my," she squealed.

Janet hardly had any time to react to the blast that hit her mom before Richard blasted the daughter with a second, even bigger rope of juice, drenching her maroon T-shirt.

"Holy fuck," she belted out.

Richard kept stroking and pumping, and his dick unleashed a third rope of come, all over Carrie's thighs, and a fourth one up on her shirt, where her tits were.

She rubbed some of the come into her thighs like lotion, and Richard's huge prick blasted his hot step mom in the face with its seed, come now running down her left cheek. The two women were overwhelmed.

"Richard, how much do you have?" Carrie playfully asked, closing her eyes and wiping the come from her face.

Richard now put his attention back on his stepsis, and he aimed his fat prick towards her enormous bust, and he erupted once more, drenching her neck with a come shot that splattered as it hit her.

Richard kept stroking more come out of his enormous prick, as one small squirt after another sprayed onto Carrie's thighs.

Now hanging his head in exhaustion, Richard looked down at his now flaccid penis, and watched Carrie and Janet clean themselves up.

"That was some show, 'Dick,'" Carrie said, again teasing him with a new nickname. "And I thought the Fourth of July was next week. Those were some fireworks, kiddo!"

"Sorry I got you two so wet," Richard apologized, watching Carrie and Janet wipe the come from their legs, shirt and anything that happened to be in the vicinity of Richard's giant dick.

"Hey, when you're in the front row, you're gonna get wet," Janet joked.

The young girl headed upstairs to the shower, and Carrie stayed behind.

She chuckled as she watched Richard struggle to get his enormous whopper back in his underwear.

"I don't know how you've managed to keep that a secret from me all these years, young man," she said, almost scolding him in a way.

"I'm sorry, Carrie," he said.

"It's okay," she laughed.

"It's just I've always felt weird about it," he told her, looking down at his flaccid but huge tube steak. "Like at times...it's been a problem."

Carrie took his hand.

"Richard, I know there are many men out there that would not consider having an 11 and a half inch penis a problem," she said, looking in his eyes. "More like a gift from God. And Janet and I sure get a kick out of you."

He cracked a cute smile.

"We love your horsey," she teased him.

Almost using it as an excuse to keep him nude, Carrie took Richard's clothes, including his underwear, and stood there holding them, saying she would throw them in the wash, just in case the tick had any germs.

She repeatedly looked down at his huge, hanging meat while the two continued to talk.

"Guys could be kind of cruel growing up, calling me 'donkey dick' and stuff like that," he said, now just basking in her affection.

Carrie laughed lightly, and sat up on the counter once again.

"I know how boys can be," she said. "Everyone wants to pick out something that's different about you...your height...your weight...in your case, your dick..."

His penis rose a bit.

"Sweetie, my advice to you is to be comfortable with your body," she said. "God gave you a big dick. Be happy with your big dick. For Heaven's sake, don't be ashamed of it."

Richard again swung his big penis around for her, and she clapped her approval.

"There ya' go kiddo," she cheered.

Caught in the euphoria of the moment, emotion overcame Richard like a tidal wave, and he rushed to make an unexpected request.

"Would you mind if I walked around the house naked every now and then?" he asked Carrie. "I mean, I think it would help me overcome my shyness with what I have..."

The question surprised Carrie, but it didn't offend her. She pondered out loud.

"I...suppose," she said. "I've seen you...Janet has seen you. I guess I don't see any harm in it."

His penis was rising even more.

"Now don't expect me or my daughter to start ripping off our clothes," she told him sternly. "If you want to start practicing being an amateur nudist, I won't get in your way. But if you think that will influence me or my daughter to do the same, well...let me get that thought right out of your head."

He smiled.

"And your other head too," she added, looking down at his semi-erect penis.

"I understand, Carrie," he told his step mom. "I just like being the naked one."

She smiled in response to his honesty, and now set her eyes back on his penis. She watched it grow back to a full erection, and was as astonished as she was impressed.

"You're hard AGAIN?" she asked. "After that eruption you had earlier?!"

He looked at his big erection, kind of in awe himself.

"I'd play with it again, but my arm is kind of tired from before," he said quietly.

"Your arm is tired?" she laughed, not believing him for a second. "Nice try, Richard."

"It is," he said playfully.

She gave him a smirk, tugging on her shirt in order to give her big breasts more support.

"Well if you're looking for me to help you out well..." she said. She wasn't going to touch it. But then...

Richard gave his step mom a look that suggested he was begging for her touch, for her to assist him in another gushing orgasm. Since he had been so cooperative all evening, and she did in fact want to touch his young, hard cock, she couldn't say 'no.'

"Okay, come here," she ordered him, rising from her seat on the counter. She stood before him, and gripped his prick at the base. She wagged it up and down.

"You are a big boy, aren't you," she said. Her touch was invigorating. Richard never wanted her to let go of him.

"It will take a very special woman that can take you, sweetie, but I'm sure you'll find her," Carrie said as she began to stroke her stepson's cock up and down. "When I met your father - oh, you don't want to hear this..."

"I don't mind," he said, closing his eyes as he enjoyed the very first time someone other than himself stroked his massive meat.

"Well, it took a lot of adjusting on my part, let me just put it that way," Carrie went on. "But we worked around it. You'll find the right gal, Richard, I promise."

The right gal right now was her, and Carrie jerked Richard's monster prick slowly, and emphatically, filling the room with a squishy noise each time her fingers ran up and down his come-lubricated pole.

"You have such an enormous dick," she couldn't help but say. "This is kind of a workout stroking this behemoth."

She added to his pleasure by gently rubbing her fingers over his massive cock head each time she reached the top of his shaft. She then nearly brought him to orgasm several times by increasing her pace to a rapid motion, but just as he was about to lose it, she slowed back down again, both teasing him, and prolonging her enjoyment.

"I could just play with you all night, Richard," she teased him.

"Oh, God," he cried out, not able to hold it any longer.

Richard, quite remarkably, erupted once again, this time ejaculating all over the bathroom wall. Carrie couldn't aim it anywhere else in time.

"Let it all out, big boy," she said as she continued to jerk one rope of come after another from his massive pole. "I want to see a nice, big load."

Richard rewarded her for her efforts by blasting the wall with another thick rope of come. He had never shot so much in his life.

Carrie now entertained herself by counting each of his mighty blasts.

"Seven, eight, oh shit, nine, Richard!" she went on. "Oh there's another one, 10...11?!"

A few smaller but persistent dribbles of semen came forth from his cock, and Carrie finally let go of his big penis, and let it dangle between his legs.

"That's quite a mess you've made," she said teasingly. He was still catching his breath.

Carrie then rubbed Richard's shoulder, and told him to get to bed after he cleaned up the bathroom.

"We'll talk more tomorrow, sweetie," she said.

This was going to be an interesting summer.

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