When James woke up the morning after the test he reached for his phone on the nightstand. No texts from Carmen, last time he saw her was right after the test. Typical, James thought to himself. He rolled out of his bed with nothing but boxer briefs and looked out his apartment window to the vague figures below. He was amazed he had found this apartment with Conrad so close to the university for half the price of a dorm. He called out to Conrad.
“Conrad!”
No response, weird… I should find him. He reached for the door of his room and when he opened it was met with the giant smiling face of Alena. She was absolutely Amazonian! Her face and cleavage took up the entire door frame, with a chuckle she struggled through the door like a circus contortionist and stood up to her whole height, how on earth can she stand up in here? She was completely nude and flexing her rippling muscles, as she struck a pose flexing her biceps her thighs exploded in size, at James eye level it was like watching the work of the divine. As the muscles in her thigh moved James could see her strength and power. He looked up at her looming giant tits, she smiled through her cleavage as James got hard at the sight of her bright eyes underboob. James under some kind of trance began to trace his lips along the lines of Alena’s thighs, giving them light kisses when she bellowed:
“I need you to fuck me James.”
In the next instant Alena had placed her giant tits onto James’s bed, crushing it, in doggy position she bared her ginormous ass and pussy to James, her ass could put the literal full moon to shame. James began working on her clit with his mouth desperate to get his dick wet, but he couldn’t reach. He let his tongue work its magic, tasting her clit like a damn tootsie pop when she came James was splashed with her juices. Her orgasmic moans shook the apartment and James peaked a glance at her triceps as she tensed her arms in orgasm, they flexed to her pleasure showing perfect horseshoes as her orgasm continued to rock her very body. “Fuck me!” she yelled, “I can’t reach!” but as he said it all of a sudden he felt himself lift up above her titanic feet and thighs so that his cock was pussy level. He thrust into her and marveled at her moans, like opera she sang to the rhythm of his thrusts and as each of his arms wrapped around her Olympian ass; muscular but still soft and juicy, the perfect balance only achieved from squats and hip thrusts. He felt himself closer and closer to coming, not yet jackass! Make this last! The veins on his cock felt like they were about to explode as he grew larger and larger inside of her. He marveled at her back as her rhomboids and lats clashed together as she orgasmed again, each muscle in her back working in perfect harmony so she could gyrate perfectly into his pelvis. With that view though, he couldn’t take it anymore and he exploded into her, as his cum dripped into her pussy he could feel her body grow. Bigger and bigger until her muscles were twice as large and her ass dominated his vision. She didn’t stop gyrating, she continued and continued, growing and growing until James was crushed under her thighs and then–
James woke up in his bed to find his sheets absolutely soiled. Fuck, what am I, 15? James lifted himself off his bed, wiping himself clean with his blanket and throwing his sheets into the laundry bin. He checked his phone… No text from Carmen, Typical. But he did have another text, another girl who’s named started with C… Chiara. Chiara was a rich girl who lived in a big mansion up in the hills, they’d been to a few parties together, fucked once or twice. Her dad was some kind of diplomat from a fancy family and always out of the house. The text read: *Hey found that gym bag of yours you lost at my party a few weeks back! I don’t know how it got here but it was under my Dad’s reading chair in his office* James did have some vague memory of getting into that office at the party, he responded *lmao! Do you mind if I come around to pick it up?*
*Sure thing! See you soon 😊*
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Once James got to this mansion there were no gates, they weren’t that rich afterall. He walked up to the front door and shot a text to Chiara that he was there. *come around back I’m in the pool!*
James circled the front yard to a gate that led to the backyard, already unlocked. Going through it he walked down a stone pathway passed neatly trimmed hedges and a basketball hoop that despite looking pristine, clearly hadn’t been used in years. He found Chiara floating in the pool leaning her head against the tile reading a book. Her ass poking up out of the water like a flotation her device, her short dyed hair lightly tickling the water. Her face had always mystified James, baby faced like an angel but devious eyes like a succubus. James would describe her as pear shaped only because her thighs and ass were so big and wide they made up most of her mass. She wore a skimpy bikini and James imagined her sitting down, her thighs so wide that a miniature him could just take a seat on the side of thigh and ass and use her waist as a headrest. James’s daydreaming was broken when she looked up and said “Was wondering when you’d get here.”
“If I had known we’d be swimming, I would have brought my swim trunks.”
Chiara laughed and looked up at him taking off her sunglasses, locking her wide eyes with his. “I fail to see the issue?” she said with an inquisitiveness which sounded like a fusion of genuineness and suggestion. “I don’t think your dad would be too happy if I skinny dipped in his pool I mean” James laughed. “Please my dad isn’t here, and it’s not like its anything I haven’t seen before.” Chiara but the arm of her sunglasses as she said this, looking up to James with a wink. That was all it took to get James’s pants down. He sat on the hot tile beside the pool with his bare ass and moved Chiara’s book to the side presenting her with his erect penis. His feet floated in the water alongside Chiara’s luscious bod. She traced her right index finger down the vein while her left index middle explored the top of his shaft.
She gave a light kiss to the head, “did you bring condoms?” she asked before placing another longer kiss on the tip. “obviously” James responded with an excited whisper. With that her lips wrapped around his head and slowly worked down the shaft, using her right hand to make up the distance each time as she brought his cock deeper and deeper into his mouth. “Don’t you dare cum, if I even taste a drop of pre-cum you’re leaving.” James was in too much of a state of euphoria to dissent, “fuck I’ll try.” She gave a devilish smirk at his response and kept working on his penis, he laced his fingers around her hair but let her work her magic as she tonged wrapped around his shaft and head sending waves of pleasure through his spine. He felt his dick beg for even a little release and with some sort of magical willpower he kept himself in control. He felt Chiara’s head leave his waist as she placed a few small kisses on his tummy as she stroked his shaft with her hand, circling her thumb on his head. “give me the condom” she whispered to his belly, and he responded laying back and reaching for his pants he felt to the side and pulling out the condom he handed to her still packaged. She made eye-contact with him as she ripped it open with her teeth locking eye contact with James. She balanced the beige condom on the tip of his dick and placed her lips around it, as she went down she clothed his penis with nothing more than her mouth. She climbed out of the pool and placed her wide hips on either side of James’s lap. In this position he had to look up to meet her eyes, he looked down at her rack, he was so transfixed by her ass earlier he almost forgot she had a 36C bust to match, granted there was probably no truly matching her fat ass. James unlaced her bikini top as she undid her bottom, with that James grabbed her ass cheeks in two giant handfuls as they locked lips and their cock and pussy met. James felt her fingers move through his hair as he smiled through the make out. As their love making continued James lifted them up and let them sink into the pool, sharing their air and heat as they fucked in the weightlessness of the water. At that moment the pool was the endless universe and with James holding Chiara’s weight against him, she was that endless universe. As she slowly floated above him it felt like she was growing as they kissed, right in his very hands. Her soft thighs all his hands could contained. She was the giant goddess of the sea, and James nothing more than a lucky mortal. But almost as fast it had begun it had ended, with three kicks James brough them both up as Chiara grabbed hold of the side of the pool gasping for air and laughing as water spilled from her hair onto James. James was between Chiara’s arms and gently traced his fingers along her back, placing one hand on her ass and the other on her shoulder to float with her. They both laughed together.
“Have you came yet?” she asked
“No, have you?” he asked back.
“Guess we gotta keep going then!” she smiled, locking lips with James again and pushing him underwater as he slid his dick into her pussy again. She held him under with her weight and James worked her insides like a speedboat on the sea, or at least James thought that was an apt metaphor. He had never been on a speedboat but he assume Chiara had. There lovemaking continued as James lifted her out of the water and onto the hot pool tiles as he assumed missionary position ramming his cock into her. She looked up with him with big puppy eyes and plump lips as she squished her boobs together with her forearms, the back of her hands gently touching her jawline. James continued working into her, kissing those thick lips as his cock grew bigger to meet the occasion. It wasn’t long before Chiara screamed out in blissful release and slumped back, James fell to the side of her, still rock hard. She sat up and gave his towering penis a devilish glance, “well we can’t have that now can we?” she bent over his erection placed one index finger on her lower lip and began examining his penis. “Tall, thick, and covered in cum? How on earth hasn’t it exploded yet?” she asked in a playfully concerned tone, “you tell me doc” James winked. “I just so happen to know the perfect cure.” She slowly peeled off his condom, tracing her middle finger along the side of his shaft as each inch was freed. She then gripped his cock with her hand with such force he almost exploded right there. She made eye contact with him and begged, “cum for me… cum for me” as she stroke his penis. With no time at all he erupted like a volcano shooting a load nearly a meter into the sky, Chiara laughed “wow” as it splattered down onto her hand and James’s belly. “Sorry” he said. “Why are you apologizing? It was great, that has to be world record or something for farthest load.” James smiled at her looking up, “no sorry, I know you don’t like getting jizz on you.” Chiara chuckled and moved her body closer to James’s face, she stuck out her tongue before turning suddenly and placing her ass straight onto his face using head as a seat, her feet on either side of torso. She examined the jizz on her hand before placing her tongue on her wrist and licking up to swallow to taste a bit of the cum. With James still under her –he wasn’t complaining– she said, “I just don’t like the taste, plus you’re probably the only guy I’ve been with responsible enough to put on his condom.” She smacked her lips together, and continued “I gotta say though, your cum definitely not the worst I’ve tasted, must be magic or something.” And slapped her hands down onto her thighs sending ripples through her skin and to her ass which James felt under her. “Anyway! Let’s go get your bag.”