His hands wandered over my body from the swollen
breasts to the mountainous expanse of my belly. He climbed
on the bed and straddled my legs rubbing his now erect penis
slowly up and down each soft thigh. I reached up to pull
him closer and he now lay stretched full length upon my
body, his arms wrapped around me grasping and kneading great
handfuls of flesh and his cock poking and teasing at the
pillowy entrance to my wet and gaping cunt. Slowly we moved
together straining to touch in even more places. He was
licking and sucking at my huge tits, burying his face deep
in the flesh and nibbling on the hard nipples. My arms
pulled him ever closer and tighter to me. Now the movement
increased as our passion mounted. I writhed under him
moaning and begging him to plunge his rigid cock deep into
my aching hole and he clung to me riding me like a cowboy
astride a bucking mare.
I continue to caress the incredible mass of this
goddess' overflowing belly, marveling at her absolute
magnificence. I lay down on the bed between her thighs,
each bigger around than my waist, and bury my face in her
Buddha's belly, reveling in the feel, taste, and sweet smell
of the biggest, sexiest woman I have ever had the pleasure
of so encountering. Gradually, I dropped my mouth lower and
lower, wondering if her belly would ever end, searching out
her pouting flower. The smell of an overaroused woman was
making me into a madman; I HAD to get my tongue into her
fragrant, overflowing pussy; and I had to do it NOW. I slid
further down, pushing her glorious thighs further and
further apart. Her sweet juices were flowing freely down
her thighs, but I wanted to drink them straight from the
source! I pushed my face into her fragrant flesh, burrowing
deeper and deeper. When my head was totally buried between
her plump thighs, I had finally reached heaven! Not having
the willpower to resist, I buried my tongue in her creamy
slit; I found I had to swallow rapidly, as her love juices
were flowing like a faucet. In a body-wracking spasm that
seemed never to end, I shot my own load as my achingly hard
cock rubbed between her calves.
I knew, though, that would not be the end of passion
this day, as she grabbed my arms and pulled me up over her
outrageously developed curves, looked me in the eye, and
said, "More!!"
The Saga continues.......
Maggie was laying entwined in his arms enjoying the
feel of his chest against the soft swelling mounds of her
breasts. Slowly she let her hand wander down his torso,
across the navel and lower to the curly dark hair crowding
the base of his cock. Her fingers wrapped themselves around
the now relaxed member and gently slid up and down its
length, playing in the remaining sticky wetness. She smiled
as his body began to respond to her touch.
" It's my turn now," she said, as she moved to bring
her head closer to where her hand still explored.
Then she leaned over him to run her tongue up and
down his stiffening tool in place of her hand. He watched
the scene in fascination. He could see her mouth covering
him, her hair falling over his stomach. Beneath her swung
the huge globes of her tits which mashed against his body
each time she lowered her head. One massive thigh lay half
over his chest bringing the warmth of her wet vaginal
opening to press his arm against the bed in a sucking
embrace. He could feel the weight of her belly pinning his
hand below her. His cock was now a rigid quivering rod
straining upward into ecstasy. He moaned and twisted trying
to get more of that grasping tongue, begging her to envelope
his whole body with her sweet flesh.
Hearing his cries, Maggie shifted her body to cover
his. Her mouth still held on to his cock as she straddled
him. He trembled violently as her weight crushed him
beneath her and he reached around her now clutching her
thighs then releasing them to grab at handfuls of her ass.
The pillowy mass of her enormous body pressed everywhere
around him. He felt her moving again and tried to pull her
back but she lurched away, entirely free and turned to look
at him.
"Don't leave me now," he begged, his face a tortured
mask of desire.
"No," Maggie whispered, "not now."
She came back to his outstretched arms and lay
herself full length on top of him. He could barely breathe
but his giddiness was more from the joy of holding her than
from lack of air. Maggie lifted herself to a kneeling
position and allowed her breasts fall around his face.
Slowly she leaned back, lifting one leg to reach under her
and locate his eager cock. Staring into his eyes she moved
backward and slid the dripping hole of her sex onto him
slowly engulfing its length into a warm cavern of passion.
As he reached the limits of her a groan shook her body and
her eyes squeezed closed as if in pain. She raised up
again, sighing as his cock slid out of her cunt and then
once more she lowered herself down, grinding her hips to
push him ever deeper within her. In a trance they moved,
quickening the rhythm of this dance of sex. Maggie cried
with each inward stroke of his cock tossing her head madly
back and forth in a frenzy as the pressure built inside
her. With a strangled scream she clasped his body tightly
to her as waves of pleasure flooded them both.