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I get out of bed Saturday morning, and my dick is so hard I just say fuck it and decide to stay home and jerk off all day. I got fucked Thursday afternoon and again Friday night, but you know how things back up. It's about ten a.m. and I've already gotten off three times watching those girlie exercise shows on the sports channels. Don't they know thatnobody really does them exercises? There's guys just like me all over the place, watching those boobies bounce and jiggle while they whack off. Shit, I thought everybody knew that. Exercise show starts, come starts shooting all over the country. Anyway, I'm just getting a good hard-on for another shot when the doorbell rings. The exercise programs are over by then and I'm watching some of my own fuck films. See, I'm a star. I think I'm the most popular fuck film star in the world these days, because I got an eight-inch cock that's about two inches thick when it's hard, with a big fat purple head the size of a woman's fist. It don't look too bad soft, either. Anyway, I pull on a pair of shorts, stuffing my dick down one leg. The head is sticking out the bottom of the leg an inch or so when I start for the door, but I can't do much about that. Besides, the person at the door might be interested in what I got. I wonder who it could be. Cindi? Marti? Andi? Lori? Naw, I bet it's Sandi, I decide. She always likes a Saturday fuck. Anyway, I fucked all five of them in new movies the past two weeks, and any of them might be coming back for more of my big cock. I open the door. And I get a thrill like I never had before. The girl standing at the door is the absolutely most gorgeous piece of ass I ever seen. She has a giant pile of blond hair, fat lips that I instantly know would really look great wrapped around my cock, and a pair of boobaloobies that would stop a freight train. She's wearing a V-necked T-shirt, and it's obvious she don't have on a tit holder -- and she doesn't need one. Them tits are sticking straight out like my cock does, and them nipples are as big as a stack of quarters. Right away I want to gobble them tits up and suck them dry. I know I'm getting harder just looking at her, and she's looking down at my dick, which is probably sticking out the bottom of my pants a mile by now. Did I say the head of my cock is about the size of a woman's fist? That's when it's soft. When I gotta hardon, it's more like a softball. You know, one of those fat softballs they use in slow pitch. I'm thinking I must really look great to her, and I'm wondering if she'd like to star in one of my movies. She says she needs some sugar and she has a cup in her hand. She says she moved in the building yesterday. I say I think I have some sugar, that she should come in. Her eyes light up. This is some hot babe, all right. |
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I let her in and close the door. She sees where the kitchen is and starts that way and I lay back a little, watching that ass of hers. It looks like two big balloons full of water rubbing together. She's got on some of them shorts that let her butt cheeks hang out underneath, and I think about running up behind her and sticking my dick right in there between them cheeks, but I don't do it. I get in the kitchen and offer her some coffee. She says she wants cream and sugar and I get them for her and put all the stuff on the table. She has a cleavage showing that's about as long as my dick and I start thinking about laying my dick in that crease. It would fit real nice, I decide. She can see my TV screen from where she's sitting and I remember that one of my fuck films is on. She's watching it and her eyes light up again. I know you, she says. I've seen all your movies. She stares at my dick and it's still getting bigger and bigger and by now it sticks out of my shorts maybe four inches. Her nipples pop out like two little pistons. I mean, I can almost hear them click when they pop out. I think I'm in love, she says. Not taking her eyes of my cock, she reaches for the cream and tips the little pitcher over and spills the cream on the top of the table. Now you won't believe this, but I swear to god one of them tits jumps right out of her shirt and gets down in the cream and starts smearing it around. I mean, I never seen anything like it! I'm still standing next to her and my dick is so hard now it pulls up the leg of my shorts and flips out across the table, landing right smack in the cream, right in front that tit . When this happens she jumps and spills the sugar, and at the same time the other tit jumps out and slaps down on the head of my dick. It sounds like somebody dropped a ten-pound ham on the table. I reach down and grab that creamy tit with one hand and lift it off my cock, and I grab my cock with the other hand and jam it up against those big fat lips of hers. She pushes my hand away and grabs my pecker herself and takes a spoon and sprinkles sugar all over it. I'm wet from the cream and the sugar sticks, and I'm starting to look like a giant sugar cube. Then she dips my cock in her coffee and I think I'm on fire for a second. But she pulls it out real quick and starts licking everything off the head of my dick. The sugar rubs on it like sandpaper and I'm about to go crazy by the time she opens her mouth and lets me inside and deep throats me two or three times. She takes the whole thing! I never seen anything like it! I lean back and reach the counter behind me, and find a jar of honey I left there when I got out the sugar and I crank off the top and slide out of her mouth and pour that honey all over my cock. She gets the point and waits until the honey oozes all the way around my cock and then starts licking and sucking it again. Man, I tell you, she sucks me so hard I think my balls are going to come out the end of my dick and into her mouth. Watching my cock disappear into her mouth, stretching her lips the way it does, really gets to me and I'm about to blow off, but I want a real fuck first. I want to blow my first load inside her. She can blowjob me later. I get her out of the chair and jerk her shorts off and lift her up and stick my dick in her standing up. It just slides right into her velvet cunt, all the way up to the hilt. I never had a woman that could take me that easy, but with her I just ram up and jam her down at the same time and I slide in there like a giant salami. I drop her ass on the table, right there in the cream and sugar and start slamming away at her, and the cream splatters on the walls when I give her a really good ram that lifts her ass of the table for a second. I start to come almost right away and she grunts when the first load hits her insides. I keep pumping and them cream and sugar-coated tits are sliding all over my chest and I can feel my balls sliding around in the cream and sugar on the table and it gets me so hot I go off again. Then all of a sudden she starts to come and I can feel her pussy grabbing my dick and pulling on it and I just stand real still. She's panting real hard now and wraps her arms around my neck and grinds her ass around the table when she comes. She goes on and on, you know, like I think it's never going to end, and I come a third time before she calms down. |
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I finally pull her off my dick and set her back down in the chair. Her tits fall right back in what's left of the cream and honey and sugar, just like they're alive. I go get more cream out of the refrigerator and pour it all over her tits and add sugar, like she did to me. I lean down and start licking the cream and sugar off the table and sneak over until I'm licking her tits instead and get cream all over my face. She pulls my face up and licks the cream off, and I stand up real quick and stick my dick in between them tits, right there in the cream. I'm hard again and her tits and my balls are jumping around on that tabletop, driving me crazy. She grabs her tits and wraps them around my hard dick and starts pumpin' me, like her tits was a pussy. The cream and the tits are wonderful and I get started again, shooting all over her chest. My cock is jumping around in there between those tits and she's having trouble keeping things under control. She picks up my dick and slips it back in her mouth. Gimme a hummer, I tell her, and I start humping her face. You won't believe it. This babe hums old show tunes! I never seen anything like it! And when she does that shaky thing with her voice like singers do she deep throats me and the way her throat moves it squeezes and throbs the end of my dick until I think I'm gonna die! She starts with that song that goes "I'll take Manhattan," followed by that thing about washing your hair. And after four or five tunes she finishes me off with the one by Frank Sinatra that goes I did it my way. I know the words at the end: it goes "I did it myyyyyyyyyy waaaaaaaaaaaaaay." I start to sing and she slips right into harmony with me, and I gotta tell you man, when she does that voice shaking thing her throat is really vibrating on my dickhead and I start to come, and I mean, I come so much that I think my insides are shooting out the end of my dick. We fuck and suck most of the rest of the day, and she leaves about five. It is one of the best Saturdays in my life. I forgot to get her name and apartment number, so tomorrow I'm gonna go around the building and knock on doors until I find her. I'm gettin hard right now, just thinkin' about her. Anyway, I'm thinking about making a fuck musical. You know, where the actors fuck and sing at the same time. Let's see... Gentlemen Prefer Blowjobs? Auntie Shame? Fiddling on the Roof? Mouth Pacific? Pound of Music? Comealot? What do you think? |
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