Jason sat at the hotel bar and ordered a drink, not sure how many he would have before going home. Work had been tedious and long that day. He sat with his first drink, considering making it the first of many, knowing he had money for a bus ride home.
He ran his hand through his dark hair, sighed, and took a drink. As he did, murmurs started throughout the bar, mostly coming from the tables behind him. Wanting to know what the commotion was about, he turned to check the entrance way.
Entering the room was a woman. This woman wasn't ordinary. This woman wasn't regular. This woman wasn't domestic. The woman who entered the room was a vision of exotic perfection.
Jason's eyes widened and his jaw dropped as the raven haired beauty walked in. He didn't think voluptuous was a sufficient enough adjective to describe the vexing vixen, and he struggled to comprehend the crazy curves she possessed.
Clad in a skin tight black dress, the exaggerated hourglass on the gorgeous girl boggled Jason's mind. Her legs were long and toned, leading up to a round bubble butt. Her rear end stuck out behind her radically, and her dress barely covered the ass lobes. Her curves came in at her thin waist, but expanded again at her terribly terrific chest.
The two outrageously large breasts the woman supported were impossible and impeccable. The volume and magnitude of her boobs could not be over stated, as they were more substantial than Jason thought breasts ever could be. The symmetrical roundness and perky lift they maintained was unbelievable, especially when Jason noticed she was missing a particular undergarment.
The outline of her perfectly shaped nipples strained the thin material of her dress, evidence of her lack of bra. Jason and everyone in the hotel bar could basically see her naked chest. Jason guessed bras may not exist for tits as huge as hers. He knew there certainly couldn't be enough letters in the alphabet to accommodate this woman's cup size.
Upon her face were high cheek bones, lovely full ruby lips, and a small nose. Jason wandered on her bewitchingly beautiful green eyes, seemingly an endless deep of emerald. Her stunning skin was tan all over, wrapping her body in sexy smooth sheen. The girl was smiling, showing off her straight, white teeth as she moved.
With a mesmerizing sway, the woman headed to the bar. Her curves stretched, bounced, glided, and danced; all eyes in the room were on her confident stride. Some women sitting at the tables sounded a quiet noise of disgust as they watched her absurd body advance.
The fantastic female pulled out a seat next to Jason, and sat down. She rested her gratuitous chest watermelons on the bar, displaying her deep cleavage cavern proudly. The titanic tits sat unabashedly, their immensity shamelessly in view. The woman seemed to pay no attention to the stares she was getting, surely from dealing with a lifetime of such behavior from others. Jason could not stop himself from gazing at the enormous chest entities beside him.
"If I don't set my tits on the bar, I wouldn't be able to reach my drink," the lovely creature said to him, knowing Jason's thoughts.
Jason floundered as he was caught off guard, not expecting the blatant openness about her body.
"Th-Tha-That's not what I was thinking about," he lied poorly.
"Oh please, I can't go anywhere without everyone in the room staring at me. It's okay. You can relax. It doesn't bother me," the woman smirked, knowing she had caught him in a lie.
"Okay," Jason sheepishly responded, still uncomfortable.
He gulped down his drink nervously and motioned to the bartender for another. The man behind the bar poured a drink, but his eyes were focused on the huge rack to his left, rather than the glass. Jason had to stop him before the glass overflowed.
"Do you have a name, breast-gazer?" the woman asked with a playful tone.
"Jason," Jason responded, his face red as he stared at his drink.
"Why are you sitting alone?" she continued, sounding interested.
"Don't want to go home yet," he answered, trying not to look at her gorgeousness.
The woman nodded as if she understood and motioned to the bar tender. She asked for a drink as the man behind the bar promptly glued his eyes to the rack sitting on it. He asked her to repeat herself and eventually got her what she wanted. Jason and the mystery girl sat in silence for a moment, before she turned to him.
"I'm surprised a handsome man such as you has reasons to drink alone," she said, her stunning eyes flashing at him.
Jason didn't say a word. He didn't know if she was making fun of him or not. He just sat in silence as tension built around the two. He awkwardly asked for another drink and quickly downed it.
Time passed as he kept drinking, but he kept silent. He could feel her eyes burning a hole through him. They maintained the quiet facade for fifteen minutes, pretending not to glance at the other every few seconds. Jason tried to distract himself by watching the small TV in the corner. It did not work.
Jason repeated his drink process a few more times, until he felt properly lubricated. He felt so daring in fact; he thought he should ask one thing before he left.
"Can I ask kind of a personal question?" Jason tested, tipping his toe in the water.
"Go ahead," the beautiful woman allowed.
"How did your...how did your chest grow so big?" he asked, his face turning red immediately.
The gorgeous girl flashed her brightly white teeth in a pretty smile. She gently extended her arm and rested a hand on Jason's wrist lightly. She leaned towards him, granting a view of her gratuitous cleavage. Her answer was whispered as if it were a secret.
"I wished really, really hard," she said with a wink.
Jason gave a small laugh and took a drink, leaving his glass empty. He motioned for another.
"So what occasion brings you to the bar, alone, today?" he inquired, feeling easy around her.
"I graduated today," she beamed proudly.
"After graduation, most of my friends went to a party. I came here," the girl eased back into conversation.
"Why is that?" Jason quietly asked.
"My family is pretty wealthy and my future is set. I don't really need to have a career. Since I don't need to bother with college, I figured I should head out immediately and find a man to start a life with. That's why I sat next to you," she informed, her lips curling at the sides.
Jason's eyes widened when he realized the girl was hitting on him aggressively. His mind raced with dirty thoughts for a split second, and shook them away. He was drunk and must be hearing things.
Jason panicked. He scrambled for his wallet and pulled out all the money he had. Without counting, he left all the bills on the bar and got up. His head dizzy for a moment, a side effect of his drinks, he made his way to the hotel exit in long strides. He stopped when a lovely hand grabbed him from behind.
The girl from the bar tugged at him and was leading him where she wished. Feeling too fuzzy to pull away, he reluctantly followed her. They passed the hotel lobby and went down a hall way. Everything was happening too fast, and Jason just kept putting one foot in front of the other.
After one turn, the beautiful vision that was the eighteen year old stopped at a door in the hallway. She opened her clutch purse and pulled out a card key, still holding on to Jason with her other hand.
The girl flipped her raven hair and her pretty green eyes flashed back at Jason.
After running the card key through, the enchanting dream girl opened her hotel room door. Jason was pulled into the dim room before he had the chance to protest emptily. The door closed behind him and his body was instantly warm.
Jason's body was pressed against an impossible female figure. The temptress held him against her, pressing her more than impressive chest between them. The chest pillows were incredibly pliable and mashed into his body. She must have been holding him incredibly tight; her breasts would have gotten in the way of him being so close to her form.
The girl turned her body against him and pushed her plump rear end onto his package. The two cheeks, thinly veiled by her dress fabric, caressed his bulge as she rolled her hips into him. Jason couldn't hold back, and his erection grew fully in his pants.
"Oh, you like my ample ass? I love how far it sticks out behind me. Don't you?" she toyed, feeling his growth between her lobes.
"I should go now," Jason said as he pulled away to leave.
Jason's momentum was used against him as his new companion swung him around and pushed him on the nearby bed.
In one swift motion, the twenty three year old goddess pulled off her thin, tightly-clad, black dress. Jason perceived the heavenly reveal in slow motion.
The dress rose over her first major curve, teasing her hips as her clean snatch appeared. The smooth slit was pink and perfect, looking invitingly warm. Jason's mind raced as he lusted for it.
The fabric released its hold of her full ass lobes, and the cheeks rippled slightly as they bounced free. Jason could see clearly that the sides of her ass cheeks were visible from her front. She was gifted with a truly spectacular rear end.
More flesh appeared as the dress went up, revealing her tight body. Her tummy was lean and fit, with a perfectly small navel. Her toned stomach was sexier than any supermodel's that Jason had seen.
Only a small portion of her mid-section could be seen due to the eclipsing effect of the teenager's prized asset. Jason inhaled as his eyes were treated.
The dress pulled up and over the two absolutely obscene tits, finally displayed in all their glory. The funbags looked heavy and full, but were as perky as breasts should be. Her Hershey kiss shaped nipples were a light rosy shade, and her areolas were round as a circle. The outrageous rack stretched out for more than two feet in front of her, and Jason thought that was a conservative estimate.
The most perfect breasts to ever exist were in front of Jason, and they were more beautiful than anything he ever imagined.
Before Jason could react and recover from his rough landing, the seductress was upon him, tearing off his collared shirt. When his muscled top-half was exposed, she tore his belt away and started unbuttoning his slacks.
"Are you real? Does that body really exist?" Jason asked, actually questioning his sanity.
His questions were left unanswered as he was relieved of his boxers and pants, letting free his manhood. The girl took the shaft in her hand and stroked it a few times.
Jason flinched as she touched him, pings of pleasure covering his genitals. The girl flipped her hair and lowered her face down to the large log. Jason's engorged head was near her lips, and he could feel her breath. She flashed her pretty green eyes up at him and smiled.
The twenty three year old pushed her ruby lips past his head, inviting the member into her warm mouth. Jason gasped as her descent on his shaft brought more of him into her wet oral cavity. She wetly swallowed the impressive dick, until it hit the back of her throat. Right as Jason thought she could fit it in no further; she shoved her lips past the last inches and formed a seal at his base.
"How the fuck can you get my entire dick in your mouth?!" Jason excitedly asked, loving the tight seal she had on him.
The woman answered by sucking his cock, creating a tight suction. Her eyes became red and welled with tears as his throbbing head scratched the back of her throat. Her skill was unmatched, and she was going to prove it.
The young slut slipped up the colonnade with blurring speed, and plummeted back down, engulfing the prick quickly.
"OH GOD!" Jason elatedly sounded.
The woman he met less than an hour ago was giving him a blow job better than he ever could have imagined. She coated the cock with her saliva, making it slippery and wet. She teased the underside of the shaft with her tongue as she stuffed it in and out of her mouth. She moved up and down the dick with furious intent, sucking intensely. The head punched the back of her throat as she worked, causing her gags to send vibrations of pleasure through the mast.
Jason felt as if he couldn't feel better, and his partner swooped under his cock. She gripped the shaft and jerked it while her mouth made its way to a big, round testicle. She sucked on the heavy orb and teased it with her tongue, savoring the salty flavor. She moved her efforts to the next ball, sucking more intensely.
"I've never had my balls sucked! You are incredible," Jason complimented, basking in the pleasure of having his nut sack polished.
The nameless girl continued her blow job, licking and sucking appropriately. She periodically would return to Jason's ball sack to treat him with a tongue bath. His ecstasy was immense, and he could not hold back forever.
Before he mentioned he was close to finishing, the woman pulled away from his throbbing member. She straightened her back and sat her gorgeously grotesque globes on his thighs. The chesticles were warm, and she inched them closer to Jason's cock.
Jason gasped as the funbags encased his entire penis, wrapping him in warm perfection.
"Oh my fucking god. OH FUCK!" he shouted as the girl started bouncing her titties slowly.
"Do you love it? Do you love having that fat dick stuck between my giant knockers?" the titty-fucking girl asked.
"It feels so damn good!" Jason answered as her softness surrounded his prick.
Jason's partner pressed her tits together firmly and juggled them around his nearly bursting cock. The soft and bountiful flesh drowned his entire dick, imprisoning him her monster mammaries. She felt every throb and every jolt sent through the turgid dick as she bounced the big breasts violently. The slut wanted nothing more than to bring her man to orgasm with her insane titties.
Her nipples blurred as the speed of her titty juggle increased, racing toward the end of Jason's limit. She kneaded her orbs upward, desperately trying to coax the semen from his penis. It wouldn't be long before she succeeded.
Jason felt pressure building down below, and his muscles began to lock. His cum was boiling in his balls, begging for release. His already diamond-hard dick stiffened, a warning of his impending climax.
"Are you going to cum, baby? Are you going to blow a massive load for me? Are you going to reward me with a truly huge fountain of jizz? That would make me so hot," the newly graduated girl devilishly smiled.
"I am! I can't hold my load back! Your tits feel too fucking awesome!" Jason shouted as her breast cage brought him to his pinnacle.
Jason's broad head popped out from underneath the cavernous cleavage, swollen to the breaking point. The young woman he met less than an hour ago vigorously rubbed her breast velvet around his shaft. The unbelievable texture coaxed Jason's jizz.
"I'M CUMMING!" he bellowed.
The girl whose name Jason did not know smiled, just in time to catch the first long and thick rope of cum fired from the turgid tool. The forceful jet splattered across her lower face, coating it in pearly fluid.
Jason's second shot was bigger than the first, and cannoned on to his partner's forehead and face. His first two shots covered her face completely, and he was nowhere near done.
Pulling it from her tit cage, Jason's new slut jerked his cock as he spurted out streams of spunk on the shelf-like rack in front of him. His waves of semen coated each tit, pumps of juice firing at each great globe. Splashes of his seed painted the sexy young girl, a true masterpiece once finished. The girl kept grinning the whole time she was covered.
Jason collapsed on the bed when he was spent, the best orgasm of his life taking the wind from him.
"I've never seen so much cum! You messed me up, hunk. Look at me. I'm drenched in your spunk. That was a juggernaut jugger-nut. You baptized me in cum," the nameless girl delightedly observed.
Jason looked at the girl he had blanketed with ejaculate. His white sperm dripped from her face to her chest, a beautiful waterfall of cum. His eyes widened as he watched the unbelievable show that began.
The girl scraped the viscous cum from her breasts with her hands, and licked her fingers clean of the sperm. She licked her lips, getting another mouthful of thick spunk. Her fingers ran down her face, cleaning it of cum after several swipes, and she swallowed all of the delicious love juice she collected.
Jason was amazed with the enthusiasm the young woman drank his cum with. She sensually indulged in his seed, loving the taste and texture. Her show took time due to the volume of jism coating her, but eventually she was clean. Her skin was left with a slight glisten.
"That is the tastiest jizz ever. You should be proud of what those heavy balls produce," the newly clean woman divulged.
The naked woman suddenly hopped onto Jason, straddling him. Her thighs were warm on his lap, and the bottom of her big butt rested on him. She traced the muscles on his abdomen with her fingers, and slowly descended to his southern region.
The fingers circled and teased around his genitals, but never touched Jason's most sensitive spot. He groaned as he longed for her touch, and his flaccid member began to rise. Smiling victoriously, the young woman slapped the hardening dick to her clit.
"Oh fuck, I can't believe this cock is going to fit inside me. Maybe it won't. Maybe you will break my itty bitty cunt with your tree trunk tool," she suggested as shocks of pleasure shot through her.
Jason had grown to full mast, his erection throbbing for his partner's warm snatch. The turgid shaft was broad and threatening, and the young woman became wet at its sight.
Jason could feel his temples pounding as he burst with anticipation. The teenaged girl lifted herself, and placed Jason's head at the opening of her hot slit. Jason could feel the warm wetness at the tip of his penis, right before his sex life changed forever.
The balloon breasted, bubble butted, eighteen year old slut lowered her pussy onto Jason's massive meat.
"Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, OW, OW, OW, FUCKING OW!" the young woman shrieked as she forced his thick head inside of her.
"OH MY FUCKING FUCK! YOUR COCK HURTS LIKE A MOTHERFUCKER! ONLY YOUR BIG, FAT HEAD IS IN! YOU ARE STRETCHING ME IN HALF! FUCKING OW!" she cried out in extreme torment.
Despite the pussy-stretching colonnade punishing her twat, the girl continued her descent on Jason's enormous erection. Her pretty face contorted in agony as she sheathed more of his sword inside her, the feeling of being full overwhelming. His tip began pushing against her cervix, but she was determined to fit all of him in.
"THIS COCK IS A GODDAMN THIRD LEG!" she lamented, giving her hips a final push.
The warm cunt pressed down and enveloped the last inches of the mighty member. Jason's prick was fully encased in the warm walls, which were stuck to his cock so tightly. He groaned in pleasure when she took all of him inside her, never before being so deep in a woman.
The girl on top of Jason took several heavy breaths, as if she were about to do heavy lifting. Her breasts rose and fell with her breathing, causing pleasant looking ripples to shake her tits. When she was prepared, the impossible girl initiated the impossible fuck.
The teenage girl rolled her hips for the first time, slowly working Jason's cock. The young temptress clenched her teeth as the humongous dick punished her cervix, loving the mix of pleasure and pain it caused. She slowly worked up to a rhythm, steadily riding the beast with which she was stuffed.
"How do cocks get this big? Your schlong is the longest and thickest I have ever seen or heard of," she honestly wondered, cracking a gleeful smile.
"I can't stop myself from being huge when you come at me flashing your fucking gargantuan jiggling tits and your sinfully young cunt. I can't keep my massive cock down when you grind your big bubble butt against me," he answered as she rode him.
"Your dick is bulging uncontrollably. It is bursting. I can feel every vein pulsing on your cock." she guessed, grinding her hips down on him.
"Your pussy is so damn narrow. I have never had a slit grip my dick like this," Jason complimented.
"I can take this brobdingnagian beater. I love your tool. I only want this one," Jason's lover said.
The nameless girl was a blur as she worked on top of Jason. Her flabbergastingly hefty knockers collided with her pretty face as she sprung up and down. The two funbags' elasticity and dynamism waved to and fro, rebounding wonderfully and fluidly. She looked down at Jason and saw him admiring her outlandish orbs. The girl grabbed Jason's hands and pressed them to her jumbo juggs.
Jason gasped as her supple and plentiful flesh was put beneath his fingers, her hard nipples grazing his palms. His hands clamped on the beautiful breasts, and his fingers dug into the seemingly endless fleshy tissue. The wonderful feeling under his fingertips encouraged Jason to roughen his groping, and he mashed the tits together.
"It's so fucking stupid. It's so goddamn dumb. Who the fuck has titties like these? My rack is so ridiculously round. My chest lobes are so ludicrously large. My hooters are so hilariously huge. Do you know of anyone who has tits so fucking huge it's hilarious? So fucking colossal it's comical?" she bragged, her self-praise making her hotter.
"I don't know anyone who has funbags like yours! They are the fucking best big boobs!" Jason confessed, kneading the breast-shelf roughly.
"That's the thing, baby. My tits aren't just big. They are fucking tremendously, troublesomely titanic. They are mammothly, monstrously massive. These chest pumpkins are gigantically, gargantuanly gross. My baps are wonderfully, whoppingly whale-sized. It must be a fucking medical condition. And I will never get treatment," the slut informed with superiority, her fucking intensifying.
Jason didn't understand. He didn't understand how a woman could naturally grow breasts so crazily mountainous. He couldn't understand how and eighteen year old girl could possess such preposterously proportioned mammaries. He couldn't understand how a slut could have genes that let her boobs mature so astronomically astoundingly.
Jason didn't care how it was possible. All he cared about was the excessively enormous udders he was palming were his to do with as he pleased.
Grabbing the undersides of the heavy hangers, Jason leaned upwards. He craned his neck toward the girl's left chesticle, and pushed her pink nipple past his lips.
"Suck that giant tit, baby," Jason's lover approved as pings of pleasure shot up from her breast.
Jason sucked on her nipple ravenously as he gripped both baps. His tongued circled around her areola and flicked her teat. Jason knew his work was good when he heard enraptured female cries, and moved to the right nipple.
"I love how you suck on my titties," she praised as Jason worked his mouth.
Jason bent his knees and shifted his weight. Remaining inside the young woman and firmly stuck to her breast, he pushed her on to her back and took the dominant position. The buxom beauty laughed out loud with her legs in the air, knowing he had surrendered completely to her. He wanted all of her he could take. Jason pushed his pelvis forward, shoving his massive member deeply against her cervix.
"That's it fuck my pretty pink pussy. Punch my pussy with your unforgiving fuck-stick. You wanted it since you first saw me," she said, enjoying being used.
Jason drove into the warmth with extreme fervor. The warm snatch coated his shaft in wetness as he slipped in and out of her. His partner took extra pleasure from feeling his large, clean nut sack slap against her asshole as he pummeled his schlong into her. Her weighty whoppers continued to wallop her face as they wildly recoiled.
The graduate felt her pleasure bubbling inside her, boiling closer and closer to the limit. Warmth spread to her extremities and signals of bliss shot through her as the strange, older man spread her crevice with his pole. The young slut knew her body well, and knew her hot and married man was bringing her close to orgasm.
"Oh hunk?" she sweetly called, biting her finger tenderly.
"Yeah?" he responded, still driving deeply into his lover.
"I really think you should cum inside me," she suggested in a playfully innocent tone.
"I don't know..," he hesitated, still pounding into the tight cunt.
"You should. You should cum inside me now," she pressured, slowly wrapping one leg around him, then the other.
"You could get pregnant," he protested, thrusting harder.
"Fuck yeah I could. I could get so fucking pregnant. I want you to make it happen. I want you to impregnate me. Go ahead, knock me up," she grinned evilly.
"I just met you an hour ago..," he still resisted while his gallop sped up.
"That makes it better. That's why you have to do it. It will feel so good to cum inside me with your married schlong. I promise you have never felt anything like it before. Cumming inside a fat-tittied, slut will blow your mind. Impregnating a sexy seductress you met an hour ago is so hot. You had no idea I existed an hour ago, and now you are about to impregnate me. I know you think you shouldn't. I know you think it isn't fair to your wife. But you need to do it. You need to bury your seed in my fertile belly. You need to," she insisted.
"You're only twenty three," he tried to argue, ramming the young cunt faster.
"I have more money than I will ever need. Our family will be secure forever. All you have to do is fuck your creamy cum into my body," she assured with a daring smile.
"I don't know you..," he still tried to protest, fucking his lover like a bucking bronco.
"I promise if you do it, I will tell you who I am. Make me pregnant and I will tell you," she offered.
"You promise?" he said, his resolve breaking.
"Absolutely. Do it stud. Make me mother your children. Father my kids. Fuck your babies into me," she encouraged with a wicked smile.
"I want to. I want to cum inside you," he admitted, her warm walls hugging him more snugly.
"I know. I know you do. My cunt is just too tight. No one could blame you. Now, go on. It's okay. Bust a nut so far up my tummy I feel your babies kick tomorrow," the temptress suggested, sounding like a command.
"What the fuck? Who says things like that? Who says things like that to a man? It makes me so fucking horny and I didn't even know it could. An hour ago I had no idea knocking you up could get me so fucking worked up. I admit it. I want to knock you up. I don't know who the fuck you are, and I want to cum inside your unprotected cunt. I'm gonna do it," Jason said, his body tensing.
"Of course you are! All you know is that my snatch is tighter and warmer than any other woman. My body is curvier and tighter than theirs. My tits are bigger and better than theirs. My ass is plumper, bubblier, and rounder than theirs. That is enough reason to give me all of your seed. Fertilize me, baby. Breed me. Make me barefoot and pregnant," the nameless slut lectured, her hips grinding ravenously.
"I'm gonna blow my load inside you!" Jason warned, his cum boiling in his balls.
"Soak my womb in baby batter! Drench my insides with spunk! Coat my cunt in seed! Make my tight and taught tummy incredibly fat with babies! Make my planet-sized udders swell with milk! MAKE ME FUCKING PREGNANT!" the enraptured girl screamed, tipping over the edge.
"TAKE ALL OF MY CUM, YOU FERTILE SLUT!" Jason yelled, his first orgasm contraction beginning.
Jason's cock cannoned his first rope of jizz into his lover, splattering against her cervix. The woman shouted as she felt his jizz hit her insides, and squeezed his torso in between her thighs. The succeeding pumps of cum barreled into the fertile slut like a rushing river, a powerful torrent of life-giving seed. Jason could feel his balls contracting up and down as he fired his shots of thick, molasses-like cum, certainly making the most intense orgasm he ever reached.
Jason's young lover exploded in euphoria over his erection, orgasming harder than she ever had. His sticky cum powerfully projected into her, which made her orgasm intensify. The feeling of his warm jism firing against her womb made her mind race in passion. She felt every wet glob that spurted inside of her, loving all of her man's ball bisque.
It seemed like minutes passed before the two climbed down from their ultimate bliss. Jason collapsed onto his lover's pillowy bosom, resting on their soft texture.
"I'm so proud of you," the seductress encouraged, "Was I right? Did your cock cum harder than ever before?"
"Yes," Jason breathed, "you were so fucking right."
"Of course I was," she victoriously laughed.
"You said you would tell me who you are," Jason remembered, still resting on her giant boobs.
"You know who I am, stud," she answered.
Jason looked at her, perplexed. He didn't remember her telling him a name. He knew he had a few to drink, but couldn't recall her saying her name.
"Who are you?" he asked.
The slut Jason had just impregnated leaned up on her elbows slowly. She ran her fingers through his hair and looked him directly in the eyes.
"I'm your breeding slut, Jason," she tenderly revealed, gazing at him warmly.
"I thought you were going to tell me your name," Jason said in dissatisfaction.
"Don't sound so disappointed. You wanted to know who I am. I am your breeding slut. Anytime you want to drain your balls? I'll be there. Anytime you need to fuck humongous titties? I'll be there. Anytime you want to knock up a strange, young slut? I'll provide you with one if I'm already pregnant. If you fuck me like you just did whenever I need it, I will give you everything you want. I am your breeding slut. That is who I am to you. That is much more than just knowing my name," she honestly told him, softly placing her hand on his cheek.
"This is the first time you actually sound sweet," Jason smirked.
With a popping sound, Jason's breeding slut removed herself from his waning prick. She turned on the bed and got on all fours. Her plump and round bubble butt displayed marvelously as Jason gazed at her rear end.
"Would a sweet sounding girl say 'Plow your married dick in my ass until you pack it with jizz?'" she teasingly questioned.
The incredibly nasty command made Jason instantly rigid, and he placed his member right at the tiny back door entrance.
"Not yet," the girl informed, "put your tongue on it."
She parted her magnificent ass cheeks to reveal her small asshole. It beckoned to Jason and he lowered his face in between the firm butt portions. With nervous excitement, he stretched out his tongue towards the tiny orifice. His dick pulsed as his tongue found his partner's tasty hole.
"Oh my! Oh fuck! A man is licking my young asshole! It feels so good!" the bent over girl exclaimed.
Jason had never tasted an ass before, but this one must have been the most delicious. He lapped at the tight hole, circling and flicking his tongue.
As she was being licked, the woman squealed in pleasure. She flexed her preposterous posterior, gripping Jason's face between her cheeks. Jason found it hard to breathe as his face was imprisoned, but he continued to tongue the delectable butthole. Feeling the need to have her back door stuffed, she released her ass-hold on her lover.
"Shove that cock up my butt! Gut me with that schlong!" the cock hungry slut yelled.
Jason swiftly came up from her buttocks, and pressed his bulging cock head to the small opening. He grabbed his partner by the hips, and allowed her one last split second of ass vacancy.
Jason shoved his thick trunk forward and pulled the slut onto him simultaneously.
Instantly, the girl's eyes opened wide, her nostrils flared, and her mouth gaped open. The following silence seemed to hang in the air forever. Then the hotel room filled with a roar.
"WAAAAAHHHHHHH!" the woman uncontrollably and deafeningly wailed.
As his lover screamed, Jason's dick was enveloped by an impossibly tight sleeve, which squeezed so intensely it was almost painful. The ass he forced himself inside had reluctantly parted, and the instantaneous agony had overwhelmed his partner, causing her to holler at the top of her lungs.
"FWAAAAAAUUUCK!" she mindlessly howled, feeling her asshole stretch to the limit.
Jason had buried the entirety of his huge cock, tip to base, inside the bubble bum in less than a second, and it was taking its toll on the receiver. His pulsing head was reaching deeply into the girl's bowels, farther than anything should ever go up that way. The young butt hugged him tighter than anything he had ever experienced, and he couldn't help himself.
Jason pulled his shaft from the butt-sheath until his head was visible, making sure not to leave completely. He could hear breaths of thankful exhaling coming from his partner, but he pummeled back up her chute.
"GAAAAHHHHHH!" she screamed, her asshole parting too quickly for the second time.
Jason again felt his cock wrapped in her warm walls, and flexed his cock inside her. Her body tensed as she felt him pulse, and he gave her another thrust.
"OUUUUUUUCCCCHH!" she loudly cried as she was butt fucked.
Jason withdrew from her small hole, and pushed back in roughly, his thrusting unforgiving and ravenous. As he fucked, the girl screamed, shouted, and wailed, his thick and long member rearranging her insides. The girl's muscles were locked as her asshole was assaulted.
A secret and taboo pleasure was building under the immense agony the girl was suffering. She continued to shout and roar, but a smile curled around her lips. She began to back into Jason and match his rhythm, aiding his successful attempt to destroy her asshole. Her simultaneous delight and torment caused her to cry out confusing and conflicting shouts.
"STOP TEARING MY ASSHOLE APART! KEEP POUNDING MY ASS INTO OBLIVION! DON'T STOP DRILLING MY BOWELS. QUIT SKEWERING ME WITH THAT GIANT SCHLONG!" she undecidedly shrieked.
Jason kept up his powerful pummeling, thrusting into the rear end with his lance. The bubble butt bounced wildly as he drove into it. Jason grew harder as he watched the firm ass fluidly spring around. The receiver of his more than sizeable manhood kept yelling as she was punished, a strange ecstasy coming close to fruition inside her.
"STOP HURTING MY TINY ASSHOLE! STICK THAT LOG SO FAR UP IT REACHES MY STOMACH! YOU ARE FUCKING INCREDIBLE, YOU DONKEY-DICKED MARRIED MAN!" she screeched.
Jason fucked her harder than he ever had before, the moment of his release soon to come. His partner's breasts waved to a fro below her, and she felt her toes curling. Her orgasm was near.
"I'M GOING TO CUM AS YOU FUCK MY HUGE BUTT! HERE I CUM!" the slut admitted loudly.
She screamed at the top her lungs as amazing bliss exploded in her southern region, the feeling of euphoria bubbling all over her body. She reached down and rubbed her clit as she came. Her ass involuntarily increased its iron-like hold on Jason's turgid penis. Jason couldn't hold his load any longer.
"OH FUCK! TAKE MY JIZZ IN YOUR ASS YOU YOUNG SLUT!" Jason ordered, his orgasm hitting him.
"STUFF ME FULL OF SPUNK! CRAM MY ASS WITH SEED. CONSTIPATE ME WITH YOUR THICK BALL PUDDING! SHOOT THAT CUM SO FAR UP MY BUTT I TASTE IT!" the orgasming slut encouraged.
Jason shouted as his penis tightened and his balls contracted. His first rope blasted into the anal cavity, soaking it with white jism. He fired another shot of voluminous sperm, which threatened to push his cock out of the comfy ass sleeve. Jason forced his dick to stay in the warm depths, and continued to cannon cum into the taboo orifice. When he was finished, he stayed inside the bum, and the two collapsed on the bed.
———x———
Jason froze in the doorway, not expecting what was behind when he answered the knock. He didn't hide his flabbergasted expression as he stared at the figure waiting on his porch. He gawked at the insanely and mind bogglingly hot girl standing on his porch.
The girl that had ruined him for other women was standing in from of him, in front of his house, smiling widely. Jason didn't notice her smile at first though, because the first thing everyone noticed about this particular teenager was impossible to overlook.
The girl's tits were fucking gigantic. The breasts weren't big in the sense that they needed a custom-made bra to hold their weight; they were huge in the sense that Jason was sure there was no bra that could handle them. The baps she possessed were unbelievably colossal. The round knockers stretched out for feet in front of her, and her big bubble butt acted as a counterweight. Even if she were to tip over, her immense chesticles would cushion the fall and prevent her face from ever hitting the ground.
Jason had seen these tits naked. He had touched their lovely flesh and sucked on their rosy nipples. But he was still floored by their size and shape. Jason took extra pause this moment because he had made a miscalculation.
Last night, Jason had been drinking at the hotel bar. He had become well lubricated while he was there, and his perception was a little fuzzy. Jason was shocked at this particular moment, because the miscalculation he made was about the size of his secret lover's boobs.
They were undoubtedly bigger than he had estimated the night before. His drunken haze must have threw him off, because the girl in front of him was sporting two tits EVEN LARGER than the already impossible juggs he thought she had. The fun bags too enormous for a bra were even huger than he previously knew.
The boobs shouldn't have been natural, but they were. He verified with his own fingers and mouth. Her mammaries were of back-breaking size, and the slut shamelessly and confidently carried them.
Most people would consider her preposterous chest gross and disgusting. Most men couldn't handle a girl whose breasts accounted for most of her body weight. But Jason's penis grew to an instant erection as he gazed at the raven haired girl whose name he did not know. Her unprecedented rack was perfect.
She was a vision of perfection in her blue sundress, which revealed a vast valley of cleavage. The thin material threatened to rip open, her prodigious boobs desperately wanting to break free. Wearing no bra of course, he could see the outline of her perfect nipples straining the fabric of her clothing.
"What are you doing here?" Jason accused weakly, his throat dry.
"Hi, stud," she simply greeted, her words dripping with honey.
"Stop standing there! Get inside!" he blurted out.
The girl accepted the invitation and took a few long strides into Jason's house. Jason double checked outside, just to be sure no neighbors saw him invite her into his home, and shut the door. He turned to the girl and stepped over to her, flustered and confused.
"Why are you here? Why do you know where I live? You are in my fucking house!" Jason's voice became increasingly elevated.
The dark haired beauty flashed her pretty green eyes at him and gave him a peck on the cheek.
"I come from money, remember? We have ways of getting information," she informed.
Jason's mind raced. He couldn't be sure how much she had found out about him. It bothered him, but not as much as it should have. Even though he was confused, his erection was still raging in his pants. The gorgeous girl pressed her tremendous breasts on him and looked up to his eyes.
"I can't stay. I have some errands to run. I just wanted to see you before," she said, giving his firm butt a squeeze.
Jason made a grunt of surprise.
"Before? Before what?" he asked, trying to not to let on how much he loved her touch.
The nameless girl passed him and headed towards the door. Jason smelled her wonderful scent, the smell having a calming effect to him. His secret lover turned to speak, her voice becoming more serious.
"I told you who I am, Jason. I'm your breeding slut. I've chosen you. I told you I would be there anytime you needed your balls drained. I promised to provide you with young sluts, and today you are meeting the first. I called my friend and she will be here soon. I told her how...gifted you are," she said in a sultry tone, eyeing his package.
Jason just stared blankly.
"I'll see you again soon, but I have to make some arrangements. Have fun today. You will love her," the girl winked.
The girl whose name Jason did not know opened the door and left, her round ass bouncing as she walked away. Jason stood there, staring at the door, unsure if the encounter he just had actually happened.
***
Not even half an hour had passed when Jason heard another knock on his front door. His heart jumped into his throat, and he abruptly stood up from the couch in his living room. He nearly broke a sweat wondering what might be beyond his front door. Surely it was the friend the girl mentioned.
He thought that maybe it wasn't the friend his previous visitor was talking about. It could be a neighbor or door to door salesman. Maybe he had been sitting on the couch worrying about nothing.
Jason cleared his throat and walked to his home's entrance, placing his nervous hand on the door knob. When he opened the door and saw what was behind it, he knew he had everything to worry about.
There was a girl standing in front of him. More appropriately, there was a complete knockout standing in front of him. Jason's mouth hung ajar as he stared at this girl's gorgeousness.
Her shining blonde locks draped past her shoulders, framing one of the most striking and beautiful faces Jason had ever seen. Her lips were full and nose small, and the bluest of eyes were looking up at him. Jason didn't notice her stare immediately, because the rest of her body demanded his attention.
This blonde girl possessed a body that would turn the head of a priest.
Jason stared at long legs, smooth, toned, and exposed all the way to the thigh, just below her butt. A tiny mini skirt was plastered to her plump ass, pulled so tightly it threatened to rip away. The bottom curve of her hourglass came in at her waist, thin and tight with a flat stomach.
Then Jason's gaze took in her ridiculous rack.
Two giant globes were stuffed into a seemingly painted on light green tube top. The article of clothing rose just above her perfectly round nipples, leaving a valley of cleavage in which to be lost. Jason knew her nipples were round because they indecently pointed through her top's poorly concealing material. These breasts sat high and proud on the girl's chest, their huge size being surpassed only by Jason's nameless mystery girl.
Jason had no idea how this young girl didn't tip over. Her frame was tiny but her knockers were stupidly enormous. It must have been her thick bubble butt that balanced her body. Jason studied the fantastic rear end as the girl walked past him and into his home without invitation.
Jason snapped back to reality after realizing he had no idea who this person was, he only knew that she was unbelievably sexy.
"Who are you?" he gulped.
As the girl turned, her huge tits jiggled and she flashed an award-winning smile.
"Layla," she bubbled, giving a wave of her hand and tilt of her head.
Jason just stared blankly. She didn't seem fazed.
"She said you might be surprised! It's okay, I promise I'm super friendly," she assured in a sing-song tone.
Jason was dumbfounded and silent.
"She didn't say you were mute! It's okay! Relax!" Layla insisted with a giggle.
The sizzling and sexy girl shifted her weight from her heels to her tip toes, the innocent gesture causing totally inappropriate bouncing of her tremendously disproportionate curves. She kept looking at Jason, and tried to get him to respond.
"Don't be so nervous. It's not like we're going on a date. There's no pressure," Layla explained in a jovial tone.
Jason relaxed instantly. When he was approached in the bar last night, he instantly got the vibe of his mystery girl. Something sinister and predatory was in her movements and voice. On a subconscious level, he knew her intent. He thought any friend of his nameless slut would be evilly corrupting by association.
Contrarily, the atmosphere around this girl was sweet and comfortable, not that of a sex-crazed seductress. Maybe she wasn't here to seduce him. His slut must have made a miscalculation about this girl, or maybe she just wanted him to meet someone she considered a friend. Maybe he was worried about nothing.
"She?" Jason pretended to not know.
"Oh, stop being silly. You know who," Layla said with pep and perk.
Layla stepped further into the living room and stopped at the couch. She slowly sat down on the cushions, her body making pleasing curves. Jason was sure her skirt would tear as she bent, allowing that heart-shaped ass to spring free. When it didn't he felt disappointed, but shook those thoughts from his mind. Even though he made a mistake last night, he was still married.
"It nice to meet a friend of...her...but this is my home." Jason voiced.
"Don't be so nervous! Come, sit by me. I'll tell you about myself," Layla happily suggested, patting the cushion next to her.
Jason hesitantly walked over to the couch, and sat next to the friendly blonde. Her smile was incredibly warm and inviting, but Jason was focused on her no doubt warm and inviting cleavage. There was so much and he wanted to get lost in it. He shook his head to push away those thoughts as Layla started talking.
"I'm Layla. I am a good friend of our mutual one. I'm twenty three years old and I just graduated yesterday.
Until then, I was a cheerleader for four years and class president. I also love to dabble in gymnastics when I can...though I am not very good," she said in one breath.
Jason imagined her hot body squeezed into form fitted gymnast wear, twirling and jumping around. Her breasts must be the reason she couldn't be that good, he thought. That was way too much weight to carry and be as agile as required.
Jason also noticed Layla avoided using his mystery girl's name. She may have been instructed to keep it a secret. Before Jason had the time to shake away his thoughts and send this girl home, his mind focused on her admission of being eighteen.
"Why don't you tell me a bit about yourself, Jason?" Layla asked politely.
Jason was thrown off for a moment. He hadn't told her his name, but he knew she was told before she arrived. Calmed, but still cautious, he proceeded to converse with her.
"What do you want to know?" Jason eased in.
"Whatever you want to tell me!" Layla bubbled, disarming Jason's guard.
Jason felt at ease again. Something was so genuine about Layla, and her charisma had a soothing effect on him. She didn't seem to have an ulterior motive. Even though he shouldn't have a girl alone in his house, especially one that looked like Layla, he was comfortable.
"I don't know what to say," he hesitated, "Do you know anything about me already?"
Layla started listing what she knew as she counted on her fingers.
"I know you sometimes like to hang out in hotel bars. And you have a very nice home," Layla observed around the living room.
Jason liked this girl. She was so nice and, by her tone, obviously not interested in him sexually. This girl understood he was too old for her and she was too young for him, he thought. Her conversation was normal and Jason didn't appreciate anything more at the moment. Except maybe her giant tits at which he kept glancing.
"Tell me more about you," he asked, thinking it would distract him from her bust.
"I just acquired a new hobby! Well, a job really. You could say it is a calling for the rest of my life," she shined.
"What makes it a calling?" Jason wondered.
"Because I love it. I love lots of things. I love gymnastics. It kept me disciplined for so long. I love cheer leading. It made me realize I like working with others. I love cooking. I make the most delicious food. I love reading," she listed in a quick breath.
Jason listened to her list all of the things she loved. It was no more informing than a group of things she liked, but her demeanor was so pleasant he didn't mind. Then his heart stopped at the finish.
"...Oh! And my tits! Of all, I love my giant tits most! My breasts are so heavy I need J-cups to support these huge knockers, when I bother to wear a bra of course," Layla informed excitedly with a quick shake of her bountiful bosom.
This girl delivered her words with such earnest glee and pep, Jason was caught off-guard by the mentioning of her more than big baps. Jason was mesmerized by the jiggling of the breasts before him. Layla was wearing no bra, and waves rippled through her great globes pleasingly as they swayed. Jason wanted to feel them in his hands.
"I love my ass too. It is so bubbly and round. The shape is so perfectly curved. I loved my flat tummy and my long, toned legs. I just love my whole body. It is so sexy and it turns me on!" Layla praised herself, her tone carefree as ever.
Jason was stunned. He was looking up and down Layla's incredible body as she was talking. Her cheerful delivery didn't make what she was saying any less dirty. Maybe it made it more so. His penis started growing in his pants, unable to deny his attraction any longer. Layla focused her blue eyes on him and continued to talk.
"I already know what you love. I know you love insanely big titties. Breasts way too huge for other men. I know you love girls. Sluts who want to choke on your fat cock. I know you love big, beautiful asses. The kind that can't help but jiggle and sway if a light breeze picks up," she rightly accused in her unwavering glee.
Jason stared, wide-eyed, his pulse racing as he listened to the true things Layla said.
Layla leaned closely to Jason, and her cavern of cleavage threatened to fall from her top. Her lips were an inch away from his ear and his mind went ablaze with desire.
"What is your calling?" he gulped.
Like a cat before the pounce, Layla smirked.
"Being your breeding slut, honey. My purpose now is to take your cum anywhere and everywhere on and in my body. Especially if you are emptying your balls in my fertile womb. Especially if you are putting your seed in my belly," she whispered into his ear.
Layla placed her hand tenderly on Jason's crotch and felt his immensity. Inhaling as she confirmed the dick was huge, she slowly unbuttoned his pants. Jason was too enamored to protest and let her release his engorged member.
Jason's tool flopped from his pants into the open, and Layla yelped in impressed surprise. The penis was hard and stood more than a foot tall, hoping to reach the sky. It pulsed as the gorgeous girl stared at it, taking in the vascular detail which made her mouth water.
"I couldn't imagine a better dick than this," the slut said, beaming with joy.
Not taking her eyes off Jason's manhood, Layla pulled down his pants until he was completely free of them, and she returned to sit next to him. Jason felt the slight touch of her finger tips as she began lifting his shirt from his body, and pulled it over his head. Jason's fit body sat naked on his couch, not able to speak against the sexy teenager. He was in some sort of trance, allowing the buxom blonde to undress him.
Layla stood up from the couch slowly, allowing Jason to follow the curves of her body, and she stepped in front of him. She stood over his lap, looking down at him.
"You want to see what's underneath my clothing, don't you?" she spoke softly, tenderly tracing the inside of her thighs.
Jason couldn't speak. Fire pumped through his veins and he just stared up at Layla, hoping she could read his mind.
With a knowing smirk, Layla hooked her thumbs inside the top of her tight mini skirt, and lazily pulled it down. The article of clothing struggled, clinging to her skin and reluctant to release it to the open air, but it fought a losing battle. The bottom half of Layla's hourglass revealed itself as the skirt fell in a heap around her feet.
Jason's eyes widened as he looked upon her pink and clean pussy, which was perfectly shaped and no doubt warm. Even from her front, he could see two round ass cheeks jutting out from behind her. Her toned tummy was barely visible, her green tube top covering everything above her navel. The top was also tasked with concealing her giant globes, and seemingly failing. The fabric strained as Layla pushed her chest forward and gave her hooters a hard squeeze through her top, demonstrating their pliability.
"If you can produce a bead of pre-cum for me, I'll take off my top. I'm not gonna help. I won't touch. Neither can you. You have to do it all by yourself, baby. Then I'll show you these big tits," she challenged with another squeeze.
Jason watched as one of Layla's lovely hands traced the curves of her body until it stopped in front of her clean snatch. Jason's pulse sped up as he met Layla's gaze.
Layla extended her fingers onto her clit, and began rubbing in steady circles.
"Oh, I just love touching myself. It feels so good. I can't wait for you to feel this good too," she teased, her eyes closing as she continued rubbing.
Jason exhaled forcefully as the tension in his lungs released. Sexual pressure was building inside him, becoming harder to contain with each passing second. He looked up at the blonde bombshell as she increased the speed of her clit playing. She let out tiny gasps of pleasure as her hips rolled into her hand, pressing her clit tightly to her fingers. The masturbating girl in front of Jason caused his cock to grow more rigid, getting closer to revealing his pre-cum.
"You can do it, baby. Just one bead of pre-cum. Come on. Don't I turn you on?" she rhetorically asked, her fingers slipping on her wet cunt.
Jason's was throbbing so intensely it bordered on painful. Layla touched herself more purposefully, moaning as she flicked at her clit. The naked man below her gripped the couch with his hands, pressure inside him becoming unbearable.
A small bead of pre-cum escaped the tip of his penis.
"There it is," Layla approved, ceasing her masturbation.
The seductress grabbed the bottom of her tube top and swiftly pulled it up from her pale skin. The clinging cloth caught underneath the overhang of Layla's colossal tits and lifted them as she pulled up her top. With a final tug, Layla brought her top over her mountainous mammaries, freeing them into view. Jason inhaled audibly as the unreasonably prodigious breasts fell. Layla's huge boobs fell free, exposing her round and pink nipples to the air. Their enormity in size and weight caused bouncing of epic proportions as they desperately tried to settle from their fall. Waves went through the obscene orbs side to side and up and down, rippling through the vast valley of chest fat. Eventually, the chest spheres calmed, but Layla defied them by giving them a good shake. They swayed unbelievably again, making Jason harder than diamond.
"Here they are. Aren't they positively obnoxious? There is no use for breasts this big. They are pure excess. I absolutely love them," Layla cheerfully stated, her trademark glee undiminished.
Jason wondered at the mammary marvels. Despite being unnecessarily humongous, the tits sat high on Layla's chest, sticking out with amazing perk. Her perfectly round nipples were hard, and looked in need of sucking.
Layla gave the man no longer to stare in awe. She took to her knees in front of him, placing her face mere inches away from his rigid prick. She peered at the pillar, taking in the great size of the tool. It was thicker than Layla ever imagined, and she certainly didn't think a man could possess a dick longer than a foot. But Jason did.
Her eyes descended to the rest of his package, his sack looking heavy and full. His clean sack carried inside two giant balls, no doubt filled with seed that Layla desired so passionately.
"Ohmigod! This dick is so fucking wide! I bet it is so delicious," she marveled.
Layla's gorgeous face descended slowly, stopping when Jason could feel her breath on his manhood. The busty blonde studied his mighty mast with amazement, the sight of the pillar making her salivate.
"I bet you are so tasty," Layla breathed, readying the plunge.
"Please..," Jason pleaded for her mouth.
Layla took pause, only for a swift moment, to peer up at him.
"Choke me," she challenged as she made her dive.
Layla's plump lips passed Jason's head and he entered her warm mouth.
"Oh fuck!" Jason gasped as he felt her descend on his pulsing prick.
Layla's plump lips passed inch after inch of Jason's length, not stopping until his entire turgid tool was securely in her warm mouth. The blonde forced his broad head into her throat, making no attempt to hold back her gagging. Jason's pleasure shot sky high as the teenager coughed on his member, and he grabbed a clump of her golden hair.
"Your mouth is incredible," Jason managed to vocalize, concentrating on the wet warmth in his lap.
Layla looked up at him, her eyes red and teary, and retreated back up his shaft. Jason shuddered as her tongue wiggled along the underside of his dick, sending a pleasing tickle through him. The buxom babe halted at the tip of his head, teasing her well-endowed man. Layla's body froze like a sexy statue, ceasing all of her pleasure giving, allowing the tension to build as she held the penis head in her mouth.
"Please," Jason said, "I need it. I need you."
The edges of Layla's lips curled, knowing he wanted her without thought of consequences, and she mercifully descended on his prick again.
"Oh god," Jason reveled, still holding on to her blonde hair.
Layla swallowed his cock, throwing it to the deep reaches of her throat and gagging greatly. Jason's dick was fulfilling the charge she gave it. The mighty mast choked Layla agonizingly and pleasurably, making her wet with desire. Layla's body squirmed under her, the task of suffocating on a massive phallus requiring great strength. Jason cried out as she moved her oral cavity on him, beginning to fuck him with her throat.
"That feels so fucking good. That feels too fucking good," Jason breathed, his climax rising in him.
Layla knew her work was good, and quickened the pace at which she slobbered on his cock. She felt the enormous dick harden, preparing to fire. Feeling the impending explosion, Layla gave a last lunge, taking the cock into her all the way to the base. At the last moment, before Jason crossed the precipice, she withdrew in a swift motion.
"No," Jason moaned, his ecstasy stolen from him.
"Don't worry, honey. You will thank me soon," Layla exasperated, coughing slightly and throat clearing in recovery.
Lifting their great weight with her hands, Layla placed her two bountiful breasts on Jason's thighs. He gawked at how heavily they rested on his lap, and fixated on the perky nipple of each tit. Layla inched them closer to his pulsing pole.
"This is my thanks for choking me so well," Layla said delightfully.
The girl took hold of the sides of her big boobs and mashed Jason's cock in between her cavernous cleavage.
Jason grabbed the couch in a death grip as the ecstasy of soft tit flesh surrounded his meat. Layla's breasts completely enveloped his dick, swallowing it into the depths of her velvety pillows. When he thought there was no greater feeling to ever exist, the blonde moved her watermelons up his shaft.
"Oh fuck! Your tits are so huge!" Jason complimented.
Layla moved her breasts down on him, her saliva acting as a suitable lubricant for her tit fucking.
"My tits are so huge, baby. My breasts are so inordinately immense. I don't ever want them to stop growing," Layla confessed, sliding her boobs up his cock again.
"They are still growing?" Jason asked, totally astounded.
Layla flashed a grin as she began a steady rhythm up and down his prick, squeezing it tightly as she did.
"Of course! Breasts that grow to be this gigantic hardly ever stop increasing in size. They will only get bigger. I promise," Layla assured, working her chest on him more quickly.
Jason's mind turned to his mystery girl for a split second. He wondered if her breasts would keep growing too. He hoped with all his might what Layla said was fact. He snapped back to the reality in front of him, unable to ignore the delightful sandwich Layla's baps created around his prick.
"I can't hold on much longer. Your breasts feel too awesome," Jason admitted, clenching his teeth.
Knowing her victory was close, Layla hurried her tit fucking. She moaned out loud as she felt Jason hardening in her cleavage, feeling every one of his veins against her breast flesh. His impending orgasm excited her, making her body hot. Layla teased her lover by looking up at him with big eyes and sticking out her lower lip in a false frown.
"I told you I was super friendly. Do it, baby. I can't guzzle your cum if you don't blow your load. Will you do me a favor and make it extra thick for me? Please? Please let me guzzle your thick cum," the blonde bombshell begged.
Layla's soft breast prison slid up and down his length at blurring speed, desperately wanting to coax his cum. She alternated her fun bags on the cock and they shimmied their softness all around it. Her eyes locked on Jason's, daring him to reach his limit.
Jason arched his back, a wall of pleasure inside him about to give way. His balls boiled, readying to launch his load.
"Oh fuck. I'm gonna do it. LAYLA, I'M CUMMING!" Jason shouted as he reached his climax.
"I'm so thirsty! Cum in my mouth!" Layla gleefully commanded.
The blonde pushed her sinfully young breasts downward, revealing Jason's engorged head from her cleavage. She swiftly bent her neck low, parting her lips to envelope the swollen penis tip. Layla's wet and warm mouth caused a roar from Jason.
"DRINK MY CUM!" he bellowed.
The first viscous load cannoned from the huge cock and barreled to the back of Layla's throat. The force at which the torrent was released was more powerful than Layla had ever imagined, and she gagged on the phlegmy treat. Despite the difficulty, she kept an air-tight seal on his member as he fed her his load.
Jason fired a second shot rocketing into the teen, it's sweet and salty flavor assaulting her tongue. Stream after stream blew into Layla's mouth, soon too full to keep it all in her cheeks. As Jason continued cumming, Layla gulped her delicious snack as fast as possible. She savored each spurt her lover gave.
Jason's ropes were numerous, and the seed he produced seemed never-ending. With a shout to the air, he gave a long, last pump of jizz into Layla's mouth. After a long and satisfying peak, Jason climbed down from his euphoria.
A small pause lingered. In post-climatic bliss, Jason looked down at Layla as she stared up at him. Her mouth was full of his spunk.
The buxom blonde narrowed her eyes and sucked down a huge gulp of cum. The slurping sound excited Jason, as did the deep noise confirming Layla had swallowed her drink. Layla repeated this a few times, making sure she had completely finished drinking his cum.
With a wide grin, Layla displayed that she had swallowed all of Jason's ejaculate. The blonde had made good on her cum guzzling promise. She purred with satisfaction.
"Your jizz is so thick. Just like a warm milkshake," she commented pleasantly.
Jason sighed as his prick waned. Layla was quick to act.
"NO!" she yelled, hopping onto his lap without warning.
"What?" Jason responded in surprise.
"No time to rest! You have to put that fucking tree trunk inside me!" Layla insisted.
The twenty three year old grabbed a gigantic globe and shoved her nipple in Jason's mouth.
The man closed his eyes as all his senses focused on Layla's perfect teat. The taste was sweet and Jason instinctively sucked, taking as much as he could into his mouth. He reached out with his tongue, flicking roughly.
"That's it. Suck on that nipple. Love my tit and get hard for me," Layla pleaded.
The man's dick immediately began to swell as he sucked on her nip. Layla squealed in delight as he flicked it with his tongue, teasing her perfectly. Layla pulled herself from his mouth, and quickly shoved her other fun bag in his face.
Practically suffocating him, her large breast covered his face. Jason found her lovely nipple and fixed his mouth on, sucking hard. Layla threw her head back in rapture, her long yellow locks flowing behind her back.
As Jason bit lightly on her sensitive nipple, Layla cried out in excitement. She could wait no longer.
The blonde stood abruptly and turned her curvy body until her plump and heart-shaped ass was in full view. She bent over, lowering her hips as she did, and Jason got a view of her tiny asshole. Layla hovered her pussy right above Jason's pulsing pillar.
"Oh yes," Jason whispered, knowing what was coming.
Layla positioned her hips, rested her hot entrance at Jason's engorged tip, and took the most ill-advised plunge of her life. The teenager forced her body down, sheathing more than a foot of dick in her pussy in a split-second. In one moment, Jason's cock was throbbing uncontrollably in the open air, and in the next, it was totally engulfed inside Layla's impossibly tight cunt.
For a frozen moment, Layla's eyes burst open, and her mouth hung agape. Her body didn't register the full consequence of her action. She was still as a sculpture.
Then it hit her.
Layla's pretty face contorted in unfiltered agony. Jason's head punched her cervix, sending pain through her entire being.
"OHHH FUUCCKK! THAT HURRTTS! IT FUCKING HURTS!" Layla screamed into the air.
The thick trunk inside Layla bullied her vagina, stretching it beyond belief, reaching depths she didn't think possible. Her body squirmed upwards, trying to escape the punishing pole, but her cunt was too tightly locked. Her lips were gripping Jason's dick-base inescapably. Uncontrollable quivers ran through her sexy legs.
"YOU'RE SPLITTING ME IN HALF WITH YOUR GIANT SCHLONG, MISTER WIDE-COCK!" Layla happily lamented.
"Your cunt is so fucking tight!" Jason reveled, loving his warm and wet home.
In defiance of her overwhelming pain, Layla rolled her hips in Jason's lap.
"Yes! Fuck me with your cunt!" Jason approved, grabbing two handfuls of her pronounced posterior.
Layla obliged by simultaneously slipping up and down his shaft while rolling her hips in circles. Jason groped her ass flesh roughly as it bounced to and fro in his hands.
"Your cock is so crazily humongous. My legs are fucking numb, baby," Layla revealed, loving her man's immense instrument.
Rushing signals of elation carried through Jason's body as she worked his dick expertly. Layla grew more and more accustomed to his enormous size, and her pain slowly flourished into rapture. The teen's gallop picked up pace, feverishly fucking Jason's tool.
Jason thought the loud slapping sound echoing through the house was coming from Layla's thighs hitting his lap as she fucked him. When he discovered the truth, his dick became harder than ever before.
The rhythmic, thunderous clapping sounded from Layla's titanic titties.
Layla's incredibly fat tits were slapping each other as they bounced around on her chest. The obscenely large hooters crashed together, sending rippling waves though the pliable and elastic tissue. Their loud, hypnotic clapping made their immense size and heavy weight so apparent, it drove Jason wild.
"Turn around so I can see those huge chesticles hit each other," Jason said, taking a last long squeeze of Layla's jiggling ass cheeks.
In a deft motion, Layla swung one leg over Jason's lap, the other over his body, and spun around to face him, all while keeping his pillar inside her. The flexible girl amazed Jason and he attributed her limber body to years of cheer leading. Jason's grin widened as her vagina turned around on his shaft, the feeling incredibly good. Now facing him, she looked down at Jason as she continued bouncing on his dick. Jason focused on her recoiling chest.
"Shhh. Listen," Layla urged, her words oozing with lust.
Layla turned her eyes downward, staring at her chest.
Her tits collided forcefully and recoiled, echoing loudly.
"Slap. Slap. Slap," she whispered with a teasing grin.
"That is so fucking hot," Jason said, placing his hands on her hips.
"Is that what you wanted to see? My funbags hitting each other as they dance around and around? You like how my nipples spin in circles, baby?" she said through heavy breathing.
Layla hopped up and down on Jason's member, coating it in her wetness. Her lover stared at her chest as it continued springing in opposing circular motions, meeting to slap together in the middle. Jason could no longer resist them. His hands traversed the landscape of Layla's torso and reached to tame the beastly big boobs. His fingers sunk into the bountiful tit flesh as he groped roughly.
"Oh yes! Grab my beautifully vulgar titties. It drives me crazy," Layla encouraged.
Jason pushed his palms into her cushions, squeezing with serious intent. He mashed the globes together and pulled them apart, grabbing them any way he wished. Layla gasped in delight as he tweaked her hard nipples, twisting the pink protrusions. She shrieked in surprise when he pushed one into his mouth.
"I love it when you suck my titties. It makes me want to fuck so much harder," Layla revealed.
The teenager gyrated more quickly, her euphoria climbing to new heights. Just as the blonde's eyes lidded over in bliss, Jason grabbed her at the torso abruptly.
The man swiftly flipped his lover, bringing her back to the couch. The blonde's many curves jiggled wildly on impact with the cushions.
"Oh yes! Take charge. You must be so close," Layla giggled.
Jason rammed his hips into the woman, forcing her to grimace in sweet discomfort.
"Of course I'm close! Your tits are so inappropriately big. Your hair is so blindingly golden. Your legs are so long and sexy. Your ass is so bubbly and soft. Your asshole looks so tiny and perfect!" Jason loudly stated, pummeling his lover with his rod.
"You can fuck my tiny asshole! But only if you cum deep inside my pussy," Layla offered, her rapture getting closer.
"Oh fuck! I want to fuck your ass. If I cum inside your pussy...won't you get pregnant?" Jason quizzed, ramming the girl below him furiously.
"Fuck yes I will!" she cheered, the idea of being impregnated practically bringing her to the limit.
"I want to so badly..," Jason trailed off, still contemplating.
The man plowed into Layla, hitting her cervix deeply. Through exasperated gasps and pleasurable squeals, the buxom blonde planned to convince him to cum inside her with the naughtiest of ideas.
"You bought this couch with your ex?" she asked, patting a cushion while taking his member expertly.
"Yes! She picked it out," Jason answered as he drove into the woman.
Layla's expression suddenly turned dark and pleasurably evil, while she placed her hands on his firm butt.
"She had no fucking idea she was picking out the couch her boyfriend would be drilling an twenty three year old slut on. She was oblivious to the fact her boyfriend would succumb to a tight twat, plump ass, and big boobs on this couch. That is why you have to cum inside me. She had no idea her boyfriend would impregnate a young whore on its cushions. That is so fucking hot and you know it. Your ex chose the couch you are going to make me a mommy on!" Layla loudly revealed, grinning victoriously.
"I can't believe I'm gonna do this again!" Jason surrendered, his prick driving into her with blurring speed.
"Cum inside an unprotected twat? Impregnate a slut? You really can't believe you want to blow your load in a hot girl instead of your dumb ex? It's not hard to understand. It will feel amazing. Especially when we tell your ex you bred me on this couch," she wickedly informed.
"Can I really do it? Even though you know you're the second slut I've done this to? Can I cum inside you and knock you up?" he asked, verifying this dream-fuck.
"You never have to ask. Just blow your load. Blow it where it needs to go. I will take it," she affirmed while beaming.
Jason couldn't believe it. This slut just gave him permission to do what he wanted with her. She would take his cum no matter how he wanted to give it to her. He looked her in the eyes as he accepted the responsibility.
"Oh, it needs to go in your tight fucking cunt," Jason growled, close to the edge.
"Yes it does. I know, baby. I'm so ready to mother your children. Give me all of your high quality jizz. Shoot it all in my fertile cunt. Don't let me walk away without a womb full of seed," she dared.
"Layla, I'm going to blow my load. You're cunt is fucking amazing. I'm going to cum inside you," Jason said through clenched teeth, almost at climax.
Jason's massive mast pummeled Layla's narrow slit, ravenously driving into her. His thrusts were the quickest and harshest he had ever administered as cum boiled in his balls and wanted release. Layla's toes curled as her ultimate release came closer to fruition. She dug her fingers into Jason's back, pulling him closer. His thickness stretched her to the fullest and she couldn't hold back the tsunami of euphoria inside her.
"Don't let me leave with an empty womb. Fertilize my slutty twenty three year old body. PUMP ALL OF YOUR SPUNK INTO MY BELLY! BREED ME LIKE THE SLUT I AM! BREED ME LIKE A BIG BREASTED BITCH!" Layla almost screeched as she crossed the precipice.
"YOU DIRTY BITCH! I'M CUMMING SO HARD!" Jason roared as his orgasm hit him.
Jason's jizz fired violently inside his big-tittied lover. His big dick contracted tightly as wave after wave of semen shot into Layla, soaking her womb in seed. The blonde teenager felt each spurt cannon into her, happily accepting her impregnation as she came.
"THAT'S FUCKING IT! I'M BEING BRED! IT FEELS SO FUCKING GOOD!" she yelled while orgasming even harder.
Layla had no idea an orgasm could be so overwhelming. Her body shook as pleasure in the purest form assaulted her senses. Her pussy constricted more tightly on her lover's cock the longer she came.
Warm, white, and thick streams of jism continued shooting into Layla. Jason was practically emptying a river of semen into the teenaged twat. Layla's cunt gripped the pulsing cock as it filled her with seed, breeding her young body.
"I'm getting so pregnant...so pregnant," Layla said to herself, riding the last waves of her summit.
Jason's last spurt of cum was long and hard, and he didn't leave his lover immediately after climbing down from his rapture. He stayed inside as his prick waned, not wanting to escape the confines of her lovely crevice. Both breathed deeply, trying to recover from their fucking.
Layla slowly pulled away to sit upright on the couch. So good was her muscle control, not a single drop of Jason's jizz escaped her crevice. She kept all of the warm seed in her body, ensuring her impregnation. Through her deep breathing, Layla spoke to the man.
"We aren't done here, baby," she informed.
Layla pushed her hand against Jason's chest, signaling him to give her room. Jason obliged and the buxom blonde turned, facing her wonderful backside to him. She leaned forward and bent over, showcasing two more than full ass lobes, and a small asshole.
Jason couldn't keep his cock from rising at the sight.
Glistening in Layla's natural lubricant, Jason's cock grew to full mast.
The girl bent over the couch pushed her asshole against Jason's engorged tip, sending a ripple of goose bumps through both of them.
"Do it, baby. My asshole is tiny, and ready for you to ruin. Give me your cock. Buttfuck me," Layla urged as she threw a sultry glance behind her shoulder.
Jason's had every burning intention to drive into this slut with all of his strength. His need to feel her anal cavity around him was so great; he wanted to plummet into her ass. But he restrained himself. Jason took hold of Layla's waist.
"Be careful what you wish for, slut," he spat.
Jason pushed his hips forward and began to slowly pull Layla's body onto his enormous growth.
The entrance to Layla's asshole resisted passionately. Jason's broad head forced itself against the orifice, battling to gain admittance. A sound in Layla's throat grew louder, which sounded between a lament and a laugh.
"You're almost there. You can do it. I feel it weakening," Layla hummed.
Jason pulled Layla a little closer. He felt her ass giving way. He pushed a little harder. He was almost in.
Jason's wide head pushed through and entered Layla's ass.
"Oh! You are too thick," Layla falsely complained.
The teen eyes were locked shut, the invasion of her ass causing great pressure. The lower half of her face supported the biggest, open mouthed grin she could possibly give. The smile betrayed her true feelings.
Jason slowly pressed on into her extremely tight anal cavity. The orifice hugged him more tightly as he inched inside, and he had many inches to fit. As he stuffed more of his cock into his lover, Layla's face made a variety of pained and pleasured expressions. Her need to cry out in pain and shout her elation contradicted each other, and she loved it. The contradicting feelings were too intense, and she couldn't keep her thoughts to herself.
"You gross man! You're sticking your cock up my asshole! How dare you!?" Layla pretended to angrily accuse.
"Gross? Gross? You're the slut with a man's cock up your ass!" Jason fought back, still pushing inside her.
Jason's pelvis pressed against Layla's incredibly round ass cheeks. His cock was buried into her as deeply as possible now. Layla's rear end was stuffed more completely than an ass ever should be, and she felt her legs shake and tremble.
"I feel like a shish kabob." Layla asked.
"Your ass is so fucking tight Layla," Jason told her.
The man pulled his hips back, and his cock began retreating from Layla's sphincter. The asshole rubbed against his shaft as he pulled away, sending the best waves of feeling through Jason. When only his head was still inside his lover's rump, he dived back in.
"OH FUCK! THAT'S HOW YOU FUCK AN ASS!" Layla shouted as her cavity filled back up.
The blonde's bubble butt recoiled against Jason's pelvis, slapping together loudly. The sight was unbelievable and Jason had to thrust again.
"OH YES! FUCK MY ASS HARDER!" Layla screamed.
Jason obliged.
The man shoved his rod in and out of the girl's butt, each thrust becoming fiercer than the last. Jason dug his fingers into her supple ass cheeks as he drove into her frame. Their softness was only matched by her huge honkers, and the feeling drove Jason to thrust harder. His head reached deep into his lover's bowels, eliciting joyous cries.
"You're fucking my ass too hard! I am so close!" the impassioned blonde yelled.
Layla's body began twitching as she raced to the finish line. She backed her plump posterior into Jason and gave a roll of her hips. Jason's following moans announced his approval, and she continued circling her ass on him.
"You can do it. Cum up my young ass. Fill up my asshole with your jizz. It's not like you can do that with your ugly ex," Layla sneered.
"I can't! She was so terrible at sex! She didn't do anything! She didn't ever let me stuff her asshole!" Jason admitted as he fucked more intensely.
"What a meanie! Who could refuse your massive, ass-destroying cock? You wouldn't even want to fuck her butt anymore, would you?" Layla safely guessed.
"No! Your butt is so big! It's so round! It's too tight! My ex can't compete with you in any category," he decreed.
A smirk curved on one side of Layla's full lips, already knowing what Jason said was true.
"You are going to fuck my butt so much from now on. Get familiar with my bubbly, bouncy butt. We are going to have so much anal," Layla promised.
The excitement inside Layla was blossoming at an exponential rate, and she wouldn't be able to contain her rapture much longer. The muscles in her body stiffened as her impending climax prepared, her rapid ass pummeling gaining speed. She gripped the couch tightly as Jason rammed his cock up her ass, bringing her to the precipice.
"I'M CUMMING! YOUR BUTT FUCKING IS SO GOOD! IT'S MAKING ME FUCKING CUM!" Layla's high pitched shriek exclaimed.
Layla's ass began to spasm on Jason's thickness as she rode her summit. The sexy body she possessed vibrated and shook, not totally able to anticipate the tsunami of bliss assaulting her. Her legs felt as if they were going to buckle. She backed into her lover, forcing him deeper into her than ever before.
"BLOW YOUR THICK LOAD UP MY BUTT!" the blonde ordered.
Layla's ass wildly constricted on Jason's pulsing prick as she haphazardly ass-gasmed. The fire burning in Jason's veins could no longer be contained. His balls were swollen and heavy. He needed sweet release.
"I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna cum up your ass!" Jason blurted out.
Jason's cock tightened as his orgasm began. He buried his cock completely in the tight asshole, pushing his pelvis into Layla's two perfect ass cheeks. He pawed at the buoyant butt as his first rope launched into her anal depths. The stream blasted with incredible force, barreling into the butt.
Gasping as she felt her insides drenched in semen, Layla's eyes rolled to the back of her head.
"I feel like I'm going to fly off your cock like a rocket! Your ejaculate is so strong!" the girl proclaimed.
Jason cannoned more cum into her ass, his cock pulsing as he unleashed his load inside her. Rope after thick rope fired up her ass sleeve, coating her innards with pearly wetness. Layla reveled in the feeling of being filled to the brim, loud sounds of satisfaction escaping her. She ceased voicing her rapture when Jason let go of his last long spurt.
Jason stood over the blonde, in post-coital sanctuary, with his dick still present inside her ass. He looked down at her glistening body, sexy with a sheen of sweat. The man leaned down so his mouth was near Layla's ear.
"You seemed so nice. You didn't seem like the kind of girl who would want a man. I didn't think you could fuck me like our common slut friend," Jason breathed, barely loud enough to hear.
"When she told me about what you did to her, how could I not have some of the action?" the exhausted girl asked.
"I didn't know sex could be like this," Jason said to himself.
Layla carefully retreated from his member, making sure not to let go of any of his sperm. She clenched tightly and turned, sitting her round rump on the couch. Her lovely face expressed confusion as she looked at Jason. Her tone of voice became tender.
"Sweetheart, sex should ONLY be like that," she insisted delicately, placing and hand to his thigh.
"It's new to me..," Jason trailed off.
Layla stood, her curves bouncing as she did.
"Oh Honey, you'll have plenty of time to see. From now on you will be having more sex than ever before. The sex you deserve. Sex with the girls you deserve. Sex with so many girls. It's the responsibility of a bull," she assured.
Jason's eyebrows rose and he gawked. He knew Layla wasn't implying that his nameless slut was gathering more girls for him to fuck.
"There are more girls?" he asked, thrilled and scared for an answer.
"Of course," Layla laughed melodically.
"What do you mean by 'bull?'" he inquired cautiously.
Layla pressed her huge baps to Jason's chest and grabbed his hard buttocks. She could not hide her incredulous look. She couldn't believe he hadn't figured it out yet.
"There are going to be many girls, baby. You are going to breed them like you did me and our mutual friend," Layla informed.
Jason's jaw dropped. Layla whipped her long, golden locks to one side as she stood on her tip-toes. She inched her lips close to Jason's ear and spoke with sickeningly sugary cadence.
"Every. Single. Girl."