Fucked Over…

Her breath felt warm on the head of my cock as she moved forward in her chair to take a look at what I was offering her six inches from her face.  I will be the first one to admit that I am not a horse, but my rather respectable 8″ has done for me what it has had to do over the years.  I have never had a complaint about being too small, maybe a little too wide of occasion, but I guess that is in the eye, or mouth, of the beholder at the time.

She moved forward slowly her face coming closer to my cock as it stood there, still and as hard as stone.  She looked up into my eyes as she opened her mouth wide and moved forward the last few inches.  She swirled her tongue around my member as she moved her face forward, my eyes closing as the heat and sweetness of her mouth enveloped my cock.  I placed both of my hands on her head and very softly clutched two handfuls of hair and pulled gently.

She reacted instantly, her mouth sliding down a few more inches on my cock and a low moan coming out from the sides of her mouth.  I laughed and pulled her hair a little harder, she moaned a little louder and had all of my dick in her throat then.  I held her head there for a few moments before letting her come up for air.  I moved one hand off of her hair and used the other to adjust her efforts as she began to bob up and down on my shaft.  Her mouth was eager and her tongue was skilled at it.

I told her how much of a good little cocksucker she was and the answer I got was a slight rake of her teeth on my cock head and her little hands pulling softly on my hairless balls that were sitting on her chin.  I left both hands off of her hair now and let her do her work.  her mouth bobbed faster and faster on me, sliding up and down my cock like an old whore who has done it her entire life.  Since it was early in the day, i decided to let her have a little extra breakfast.

I felt the orgasm approaching and I pulled her hair back, my own hand stroking my cock, the thumb sweeping over the glans repeatedly to make the orgasm hurry it’s way along a little quicker than it most likely would have before.  I pumped my cock for all I was worth and like a good girl she opened her mouth nice and wide.  I had a little different idea though.

Both of my hands went to her short tee and pulled up quickly, the shirt ripping as it hit her chin and shredding as I continued to pull.  Her restrained breasts fell as the shirt finally dissolved into a rag.  She followed my logic and quickly undid and took off the bra, her little breasts spilling onto her tan skin, my hands moving over my cock the entire time she was.  She rubbed her nipples to get them nice and hard and as I spilled my rope of semen onto her tits she moaned a low noise and started bringing small samples of it to her mouth to taste.

I had one last batch to go and I lifted my cock and shot a wad of it directly into her eye, it splashed and covered her face quickly, her tongue moved fast over her face and soon most of it was disposed of.

I smiled down at my little whore.  Her eyes lit up as I pointed down the long and narrow staircase next to her.  She started to gather her clothes but I didn’t like that idea much and told her to leave them.  She walked down the stairs nude to an unknown fate.

There has never been a time in my life when i wasn’t interested in larger women.  I found the size, shape, curves and personalities of them to be far superior to that of the skinny, uninteresting little women that I was surrounded in my normal day to day life.  It is a shame that I was born where I was, Miami, Florida, it was not exactly known as a haven for those women whom I so openly loved.

I had magazines, pornography, websites and chats with these women and the more I wrote or saw, the more I wanted to be with them and to pleasure them in every way that they would let me.  I would lay in bed and stroke myself until orgasm every night dreaming of them sitting on my face and me eating their sweet pussies, burying my cock in their swollen cunts, even spreading their ass cheeks and fucking them until they screamed as they came.

I wanted them to kneel between my legs and take my cock into their mouth, their warm tongues swirling around the head of my cock as my eyes never left their beautiful curves, delicious asses and their tremendous breasts.

I would go to bed each night with an aching cock and dream of sweet, larger loving.  I never thought that perhaps one day I would actually get what my heart most deeply desired.  I only stroked my cock day after day to their beautiful sizes and shapes.

I am not a pervert. I like to come home like every other single guy and relax. Sit back, grab a beer out of the fridge and sit down and watch a little TV before I go about my night and do what must be done before the next day.

I must have fallen asleep last night because when I woke up all that filled the screen were the most beautiful pair of tits I had ever seen. They were swollen to the point of explosion and they were barely contained inside of a practically see-through negligee.

The woman these mammoth breasts were on seemed to be a little young to be flashing them on the television. She was maybe five feet tall, her long blonde hair done in pigtails that ran down her sides, she was tan and she showed no hints of having to go to a salon to fill in those pesky lines that showed up on normal girls.

I saw the phone number then and smiled, of course she worked for a phone sex company, girls like that did not simply walk up and down the streets for real men to find and take advantage of over and over again.

I felt really horny, the tits already shoving my cock into the khaki of my pants I had never taken off from work that afternoon. I shrugged and reached for the phone at my side and zipped my pants down to ease the suffering of my cock. As I zipped the pants down, I pulled my boxers down at the same time and out popped my cock, sweating a little hard as a piece of iron.

I dialed the 900 number that was on the bottom of the screen and quickly entered all the numbers they needed me to enter. I was a single guy who was left a house and a car by his parents when they died, I didn’t have to pay for much and I made a pretty decent living.

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I smiled as I walked into the bedroom. She had enthusiasm that no other woman I had ever met showed. She wanted to have sex and she wanted to make sure that i enjoyed it if not as much as she did, then even more than she did. And I assure you, she did a very good job in making sure that i stayed very pleased with the sex that we had.

I took my wallet and placed it on the dresser that was near the door to our bedroom and took my pants off to show her that i was indeed interested in sex and not just coming in here to change like I did when she was not this spontaneous.

She smiled and wiggled on the bed to get my attention. Her three middle fingers were buried two knuckles deep in her snatch and her thumb was going over her little joy buzzer over and over again. She was moaning by the time I got on the bed and she reached out with her free hand and raked her nails down my back to speed me up.

I smiled and turned to her, my face bypassing hers and heading straight for her now oozing snatch. The juices that coated her fingers smelled like sweet honey and I pulled her fingers out and made sure each one got a very good bath before I moved her hand out of the way and went for it all.

I shoved my mouth into her cunt and my nose rubber over her clit. My tongue worked over her sweet pussy meat over and over again. Her body and huge ass moved under me and I reached up and held both of her hands down while I gingerly ate her sweet pussy.

I lapped up all the juices as they came out, my tongue moving over all of the surfaces on the inside of her love canal over and over again. Her screaming was making my tongue move faster and I knew she had started to cum when her legs went rigid and her thighs squeezed my face so hard I thought I would die.

She finally let out an ear splitting scream and bucked under my minstrations and reached both hands up, pulling my hands out of the way and shoving my face almost into her sopping cunt, my mouth entering her and making it possible to lick every inch of her birth canal.

She finally begged me stop, her voice a whimper and every stroke of my tongue bringing an arch in her back that would not diminish for minutes at a time. I finally pulled my head up, coated in her woman juices and laid next to her, my breathing labored and my mind full of dreams of sucking and licking.