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Free Hardcore Sex Stories - Bigger is Better
Contrary to some people’s belief that bigger isn’t better, I’m a firm believer that it is. At least it is when it comes to a woman’s breasts. I don’t think it matters when it comes to a man’s hard on. It just matters how he handles it. I, myself, am about 8 inches and I pride myself on knowing how to use it. I’ve never had a complaint, and I’ve also had woman begging for me. I think with me the main part of being with a woman to bring her pleasure. My pleasure comes through hers.
As you might have guessed, I’m a breast man. I think they are one of the best parts of a woman’s body. I especially like very large breasts that I can put my stiff hard on in between and pump them till I come all over them. That is the final part for me after I have made her come over and over. I get so worked up over her pleasure and knowing I can put my rod between those luscious breasts that I could burst even before it’s time. I guess the best part is that I’m gifted in that I can come more than once, so that I can come all over her breasts, then put it deep into that wet box of hers and come again.
I think that the most memorable time that I ever had was with Wilma. She’s a dancer at the Traffic Light. I go there at least once a week, usually on Friday just to see her. I always give her a pretty good tip to stick those giant firm breasts in my face. It’s awesome to be smothered by them. I watch her dance in nothing but a small g-string. Her breasts are always bare and the men go wild with desire. I stay hard the entire time she is out on stage. A few times she has lap danced with me and I know she had to feel my rock hard desire pressing against the sweetness between her legs. I ached for her and know that she knew it. She would tease me most out of all the men in the crowd. It makes me feel good that she liked me as well as I did her.
One Friday night I was in and she did the same lap dance. Wilma kissed me passionately and pressed her firm round breasts against my chest. In front of the crowd she grabbed my hand and put it on her bare breast. I squeezed it gently and pinched the nipple. The crowd roared. The stiff snake between my legs leaped to full attention. It hurt in my pants I wanted her so bad. Then she dance back over to me dropped a piece of paper in my lap. I picked up reading, "Meet me outside tonight after I get off of work." I smiled.
My snake became rock hard while I waited. I imagined her breasts in my face with my teeth around those big nipples. My fetish with breasts became apparent with the outline of my hard aching rod through in my pants.
Wilma came up still clad in nothing. Her blonde hair rested over her breasts teasingly so. Her nipples poked out hard begging for my touch and attention. She smiled when we reached her room and she unlocked the door. The moment we were inside Wilma went into my arms. I buried my face in the breasts that beckoned to me. I bit a nipple, then the other as I rubbed my rock hard snake against her hand. She began undoing my pants, fumbling with the zipper. She wanted my hardness.
I pressed her breasts together tightly to lick on both nipples at time as I felt the palms of her hands wrap around my shaft stroking up and down it. She cupped and softly massaged my balls. I reached down to her already wet box between her legs. Her clit began to ache to be touched. She rubbed herself against my hand.
"You are so beautiful, Wilma. I need to be inside of you," I murmered.
Wilma dropped to her knees pushing my pants down to the floor with her. She looked at my shaft at first, then ran her tongue over the head, around the head, and sucked it into her mouth and back out again. I moaned as with each thrust down a little more went into her mouth until she had my entire shaft deep within the walls of her lips. Her hands rubbed me all over as she sucked my shaft fast. I took hold of her head and forced my snake in deeper.
"It feels so good, Wilma. You are so great."
Minutes later, Wilma felt herself being pushed upon the bed. I took her panties off with my teeth. I wanted at her sweet wetness. I wanted to lick the inner walls and over the clit. I planned on making her squirm. I spread her legs apart wide to see the tiny bulb sticking out of her lips. She reached down and rubbed her lips as I watched. She wanted to tease me. She wanted to make me want her more, and it worked. Her finger rubbed all the way down the slit inside letting me hear the wetness that she had for me.
"Taste it. Put your mouth down there and eat me," she told me.
I slid my face between her legs licking on the clit that she had touched. My tongue moved from side to side, as her hips moved, too. Her nipples grew even harder as I stuck my fingers in her wetness deep inside of her. She was so wet that I needed to feel the wetness on my shaft, yet I waited for another few minutes. I bit her clit while continuing to fuck her with my fingers.
"I have to feel your sweet wetness wrapped around my shaft. I need to screw you," I said.
"Yes, screw me hard. Make sure it is as hard as you can," she said.
I slipped my shaft between her legs, teasing her clit with the tip of my dick. With one large thrust I moved all the way inside hitting her back wall.
"Yes, that’s it," she yelled.
I screwed her as hard as I could nearly hurting her. She wanted it that way. She wanted to feel it so hard that she nearly cried. I could tell she ached for me. It seemed only natural. Wilma reached down to play with her clit as I screwed her. She liked it when I watched her. She screwed me faster, while fingering her. She needed to come. Her nipples were so hard.
"I’m coming," Wilma moaned as her body shook in orgasm. It felt so good to me. I rocked with her a few more minutes.
"I want to come on your breasts, Wilma," I said. I moved up to her firm breasts, and pressing them together, as she drove my shaft up the middle of it. I closed my eyes and screwed her breasts slowly at first, then faster. As I pushed forward she licked my shaft. All of a sudden I straddled her ribs taking my cock from between her breasts. I stroked it with such a strong hand. She watched me mesmorized. I moaned, and she watched my body shake. Come shot from my shaft to her large breasts. My come hit her chin and lips for her to lick off. The warmth of my cum dripping onto her nipples nearly her to come again.
I collapsed on top of her after the come stopped flowing. My face still between her breasts.
"What are you thinking, Wilma?" I asked her.
"Thinking of the next time," she said.
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