Obby: “Drop those underwear, big boy,” she giggled.
I complied, and my thick, black, veiny cock swung up to meet her. She was blushing heavily and her nipples were poking through her shirt even more now. She made a big show of bending at the waist to look at it, and slid the ruler against my pubic bone.
Obby: “9 inches! That’s 2 inches more than anyone I’ve fucked! How long have you had this thing??”
Me: “It’s been this big for about 2 years,” I replied.
By this point I was so excited that precum was beginning to drip out of my urethra and was slowly dribbling down my shaft.
Obby: “Poor boy, looks like you need some help,” she moaned as she dropped to her knees.
She tentatively wrapped her small hand around my shaft and carefully began stroking it. I was lost to the sensation and leaned my head back, moaning with my eyes closed. Soon, however, I felt a new sensation. I looked down and saw Obby engulfing my fat cock in her cute little mouth. Her lips felt so soft and wet around my head and she was gently humming while looking up at me with her big brown eyes. She slid lower and lower down my shaft, seductively swirling her soft pink tongue around my head. My former girlfriend, Linda had never taken more than a third of it in her mouth, but she was so far down that her button nose was touching my pubes, and I could see her throat was stretched by my girth. The sight of her down on her knees, looking up at me with an expression of pure lust triggered something in me, and I felt dominant and in control. I started pumping my hips and fucking her mouth, holding her head back by her pigtails. I roughly squeezed her left breast and continued pumping while she gagged and dripped spit all over her shirt. She looked dazed and I noticed a dark, wet spot in her panties by her cookie. She pulled off me for a second to say
Obby: “keep fucking my mouth, baby, I want you to cum on me!” then continued feverishly sucking my rod.
After about 30 seconds of this I felt my orgasm approaching. I shot 2 big loads in her mouth, then pulled her head back by her hair and jerked my cock as I shot 4 big ropes of cum all over her pretty face and t shirt. She looked deliciously slutty,absolutely covered by thick streams of my jizz. She smirked and used her finger to push more of my cum into her mouth, moaning, while her other hand began rubbing her wet little pussy in a slow circular motion. She laid back on her single bed, gasping and covered in sperm, then pulled off her shirt and wiped off her messy face with it. She was naked except for her soaked panties, and I could see her petite boobs heaving up and down. I laid down beside her and kissed her deeply, ignoring the pungent taste of my cum. She moaned as I sucked on her neck, and whispered in my ear:
Obby: “I think I want some more of your cock sometime.”
Me: But you are a younger sister to my friend, Gbenga
Obby: Does it matter? I want you Tony
I had started rubbing her soaked pussy through her panties and she was clearly loving it. I told her that my house was empty that night if she felt like coming over, and she entered her number in my phone. I never had Obby’s phone number despite my closeness to the family.
Just then I heard Gbenga getting in the shower. I quickly pulled my underwear on and gave Obby one last passionate kiss before heading downstairs to gather the rest of my clothes.
That day, all of I could think of was Obby’s body, and how much I wanted to fuck her tight little pussy. I was so aroused that I spent the entire day in athletic shorts so that my boner could stand up free. I didn’t masturbate though, because I wanted to save up a big load for her. That entire day, my girlfriend never crossed my mind: my brain was filled with thoughts of Obby’s round ass, and her sultry gaze as I covered her face in cum. Around 8pm, I got a text from her:
Obby: “you still want to do this?” I texted her back immediately and told her I was down. About 15 minutes later she showed up at my house, looking as sexy as ever. She was wearing a tight, shot black dress that showed off her slim figure and seductive red lipstick; I still had a raging boner, so I stayed in my shorts and a loose T-shirt. I let her inside, and without a word she embraced me, pulling me down by my neck to kiss her. We made out passionately in my living room, exploring each other’s mouths with our tongues. I roughly began kissing her neck, leaving little welts, while my hand slid down to her ass. I lifted up her dress and grabbed a check and noticed that she wasn’t wearing panties. Encouraged by her moaning, I slid my hand even further back and started rubbing her pussy in a circular motion like I had seen her do earlier that day. She was absolutely soaked, and I easily slid two fingers into her eager cunt, thrusting them back and forth.
Obby: “Ungnngh” she groaned, leaning back onto my thick fingers.
Me: “You bad little slut, you didn’t wear panties so I could finger fuck you in that dress, didn’t you?” I breathed into her ear.
She whimpered in agreement as I continued fingering her sopping wet hole. After a few minutes of this I could tell she wanted more, so I picked her slim body up and carried her upstairs. I peeled off her dress and threw her naked body on my bed then stripped off my own clothes, baring my impressive cock. I laid down next to her and she quickly straddled me and shifted her pelvis up my chest. I could feel her slippery lips dragging across my torso as they neared my mouth. The idea of her sitting on my face got me insanely horny and I pulled her shaved cunt up to my lips. I dove in greedily and started digging my tongue into her hole while she squealed in delight.
I gave her clit some attention, swirling my tongue around and sucking on it messily while she grinded her pelvis on my face. My beard was soaked in her juices as I slurped and lapped at her vag while she threw her head back in ecstasy. I could feel her start to quiver and I knew she was close, so I wetted my finger in her abundant natural lube and then started easing it into her ass. This send her over the edge as she shook uncontrollably and pressed her wet, juicy pussy as hard as she could onto my mouth. Gasping, she fell to the side and closed her eyes for about thirty seconds. She broke the silence:
Obby: “holy shit you know how to eat pussy. Your girlfriend is extremely lucky.”
Me: “She rarely lets me,” I said. “She thinks that then she’ll have to suck my cock more often, and she hates doing that.”
Obby: “What a prude,” She interjected. “A guy like you should be shared around, making loads of girls cum, not just her!”
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