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This is based on a dialog with a fellow Xham user. He publishes pics of his wife's tits and encourages comments and tributes. I offered to write a story and we went from there. I never finished it because his preference is for pretty serious abuse of the tits, and that's not really my thing. Tits are too magnificent to be tied up or beaten, in my opinion. He also said she'd never willingly go along with a threesome, so it had to be a non-cooperative scene. If I get any feedback that I should continue I will. IM me, or leave a comment.
Here are a couple of the inspiration pics. Love her little pink nipples.
Here's the set up.
Chapter One.
I drove slowly down the street and there she was, exactly where he had said she would be. As I pulled up, she looked towards the car and I smiled and waved. Rolling down the passenger side window, I leaned across and called out "Hi. You must be Enrico's wife. Jump in, he's going to meet us at the hotel."
She walked over and leaned on the car door to balance herself as she bent down. God, she was fucking huge. In person, her tits looked even bigger than in the pictures her husband posted online for everyone to see. She was wearing a blue denim shirt with short sleeves. The stitching on the side-seams showed white where it was stretched tight by the sheer volume of tit flesh. She leaned forward, extending her hand through the window, and I got the tiniest glimpse of the top of her tight, plump cleavage. "Hello." she said reservedly, "It's so good of you to pick me up like this. This is much nicer than walking."
I took her hand gently. It was warm and soft and as I felt the first touch of her skin, my cock, which was already rock hard in my pants, leaked a little precum. "I'm happy I could help out. I'm Dan, it's wonderful to meet you. Hop in; please don't be shy." I released her hand and she opened the door, sliding into the seat beside me. There she was, all the right junk in all the right places. The woman whose pictures I had jerked off to so many times was in my car, and in less than an hour, that body, those massive, beautiful tits with the tiny pink areola that I loved so much, would be u*********s on the bed in my hotel room, ready for me to use however the fuck I wanted.
I smiled across at her as I slid slowly into the traffic. "Don't forget your seat belt. Enrico would be really upset if I let any harm come to you."
Chapter Two.
At the hotel, I ushered her into an elevator and headed straight for my room. I settled her down on the love seat, and glanced at my phone. "Oh here's Enrico now. He says he'll be here in twenty minutes. Can I offer you some water, or a drink, perhaps?"
"Just some water for now, thanks." she said with a smile.
"Pellegrino ok?" I asked. "I think I drank all the Evian."
"Pellegrino would be lovely, thank you."
I cracked open the bottle cap and poured it into two glasses on the armoire next to her. Picking up the one I'd prepared a couple hours before, I handed it to her and raised my glass in a toast. "To you. It's such a pleasure to meet you, finally."
I knew the bubbles in the water would dissolve the fine white powder more quickly, and help to disguise any slight taste, but it was a hot day, and she drank almost the whole glass in one go, so I needn't have worried too much about her tasting it. Still, better to be over prepared than under. I sat down in a club chair across the room from her and waited for the inevitable to happen.
We chit chatted about this and that. She emptied her glass and I refilled it, placing it carefully next to her, rather than in her hand, because I could see she was already starting to lose co-ordination. "Are you ok?" I asked. "Yes, just a little dizzy. It must be the heat." As the last words of the sentence dropped from her lips, her eyes glazed, the lids flickered a few times and she fell back onto the couch cushions completely a s l e e p.
I took her hand and pinched the web between thumb and forefinger hard, turning the pinkish skin white. She didn't stir. Fishing my phone from my pocket, I texted Enrico - "she's out. it's go time." I had about 45 minutes before he arrived, and I wanted that time to myself. I locked and bolted the door, closed the blinds and stripped off my clothes. My thick cock was as hard as I'd ever known it, the tip already shiny with precum. The black ring around its base, which I'd been wearing all day, bit into the shaft like fence wire on an old tree. My balls were tight with anticipation.
I quickly pulled off her tennis shoes, leaving the cute little white ankle socks on her feet. Pulling her limp body further down onto the couch, I undid her belt and zipper and slid off the loose floral pants she was wearing. Perfect! Large, white, full coverage granny panties. My favorite. I ran my hand across the soft white cotton where it stretched across her belly. Tossing the pants aside, I slid my arms underneath her and stood up, her chubby, defenseless body cradled in my arms. I took the few steps to the bed and dropped her down hard. Her massive udders wobbled as she bounced on the mattress, and I licked my lips in anticipation of what was to come.
Taking her by the wrists, I dragged her into the position I had fantasized about for months. Stretched across the bed from one side to the other, her head hanging off the edge. I'd booked a room with a tall bed, specially - spinning a tale about a bad knee to the hotel to get what I wanted. Her head hung down, neck arched, mouth open at exactly the height of my cock. I took a few strokes with my hand, milking a little more precum from the slit, and stepping forward, wiped a glistening trail of it across her cheek.
Chapter Three.
I reached for the top snap of her shirt, pulling it open quickly, then another, and a third, exposing the tight line of her cleavage. I tore at two more, pulling the denim aside, exposing her bra. It was white, utilitarian, a sturdy cotton lace. She clearly hadn't known it would be on display today. I ran my fingertips along the top edge of one cup, luxuriating in the simultaneous feeling of soft skin and hard seam. I edged my feet closer so that my cock lay across her mouth, the lips parted in sleep. I settled the sensitive underside against her bottom lip and reached forward for the last two fasteners.
As the shirt fell open, I stepped over her face, my balls on her lips, and ran my hands over the stretched lace that covered her tits. Through the white lace I could see the faint outline of her beautiful areole. Pale pink, oval shaped, and tiny in comparison to the ample swell of her breasts, they were the thing that i most loved about her tits. I covered each cup with a hand and moved forward until the tip of my leaking cock touched her cleavage. I stayed like that for several minutes, my hips moving almost imperceptibly, working the hyper-excited tip of my cock against the fleshy V where her tits joined. I rolled each nipple through the lacy fabric, pinching and pulling, crushing her cleavage against me. I could feel her breath on my ass, and I let go of one breast to reach back and grab a handful of hair, pulling her head higher, burying her face between my butt cheeks. I squatted lower, spreading my ass across her face, feeling her nose against my ring. I leaned forward more, my cock head sliding between her fat tits, pulling hard on her hair and grinding my ass into her nose and mouth as I rocked my hips in ecstasy.
Fuck that felt good, but I had to keep moving. I let go of her and scooted around the bed to her feet, pulling her further onto it so her head was supported. Moving around, I rolled her sideways and roughly pulled the shirt off of her arms before snapping the four hooks on the wide strap of her bra and letting her fall once again onto her back. I scuttled around the bed, still conscious of the ticking clock and wanting to get as much time alone with her as I could before Enrico knocked at the door.
I climbed onto the high, soft bed and swung a knee across her head, spreading my ass cheeks with both hands as I settled down on her face. Wriggling and shifting into position, I felt the tip of her nose against my ring and leaned back heavily, both hands briefly working my aching cock as I ground her face between my butt cheeks.
Keeping my left hand on my cock, working the shaft hard and fast, I reached down with my right to grab the center of her bra like a rodeo rider grabs the reins of a stallion, and pulled it upwards. Her arms lifted in the shoulder straps as I hoisted the huge bra higher, flopping back down at the apex like so much dead meat as I held it aloft and feasted my eyes on her massive breasts.
Dr****g the heavy bra around my neck, I reached for her beautiful nipples, pinching each one and lifting the heavy mounds of tit flesh from her chest. Shaking them slowly. Watching the delicious weight of each perfect tit undulate with the movement of my hands. I ground hard on her face, working my ass down deep on her nose and mouth, then ... knock, knock ... knock, knock. Ahhh Enrico :) And just in time.
Chapter Four.
I let go of her tits and they flopped heavily to the sides. Running my palm across one nipple, I felt its satisfying hardness. So, even under the spell of this powder, her body could still feel arousal. That could come in very handy. I slid backwards off of her head and stepped to the door.
"Hello? Enrico"
"Yes, yes, it's me."
I pulled the bolt and opened the door just enough for him to slide into the room. He was flushed with excitement. I relocked the door and turned, and his eyes fell for an instant to my turgid cock and the black ring at its base. "Sorry. I didn't have time to change." I said with a grin. "She's in there."
He stepped into the room, stopping short, his eyes widening at the sight on the bed. His u*********s wife, nipples standing out like fingertips on her massive tits. I took his arm at the bicep and lead him towards the bed. "We have about six more hours with her a s l e e p like this. We should make the most of it."
Slipping by him, I climbed on the bed, swung a leg across her, and sitting my full weight on her belly, lifted both tits up by the nipples until the areole were stretched white. I scooted up and slipped my leaking cock between them and started to fuck her cleavage hard. I wanted to see how far I could go. I hardly knew Enrico, we'd only met online before to set up this plan, so I wasn't sure just where he would draw the line at my using his wife as a fuck toy. I let go of the nipples and scooped up a handful of tit flesh in each palm, digging my fingers in as I crushed her mammoth cow-tits together and fucked them hard.
"Spit" I said over my shoulder at the still stunned-looking Enrico. "Huh?" he said. "Spit in here, I need some slippery." I slackened my grip, showing him my cock between her tits. "Spit on my cock. Come on, don't be shy. We don't have time to fuck around. Give her some spit lube, or I might tear her skin."
He stepped closer, hesitating. "Spit on my cock, dude. It won't bite."
To be continued (maybe) …
Here are a couple of the inspiration pics. Love her little pink nipples.
Here's the set up.
Chapter One.
I drove slowly down the street and there she was, exactly where he had said she would be. As I pulled up, she looked towards the car and I smiled and waved. Rolling down the passenger side window, I leaned across and called out "Hi. You must be Enrico's wife. Jump in, he's going to meet us at the hotel."
She walked over and leaned on the car door to balance herself as she bent down. God, she was fucking huge. In person, her tits looked even bigger than in the pictures her husband posted online for everyone to see. She was wearing a blue denim shirt with short sleeves. The stitching on the side-seams showed white where it was stretched tight by the sheer volume of tit flesh. She leaned forward, extending her hand through the window, and I got the tiniest glimpse of the top of her tight, plump cleavage. "Hello." she said reservedly, "It's so good of you to pick me up like this. This is much nicer than walking."
I took her hand gently. It was warm and soft and as I felt the first touch of her skin, my cock, which was already rock hard in my pants, leaked a little precum. "I'm happy I could help out. I'm Dan, it's wonderful to meet you. Hop in; please don't be shy." I released her hand and she opened the door, sliding into the seat beside me. There she was, all the right junk in all the right places. The woman whose pictures I had jerked off to so many times was in my car, and in less than an hour, that body, those massive, beautiful tits with the tiny pink areola that I loved so much, would be u*********s on the bed in my hotel room, ready for me to use however the fuck I wanted.
I smiled across at her as I slid slowly into the traffic. "Don't forget your seat belt. Enrico would be really upset if I let any harm come to you."
Chapter Two.
At the hotel, I ushered her into an elevator and headed straight for my room. I settled her down on the love seat, and glanced at my phone. "Oh here's Enrico now. He says he'll be here in twenty minutes. Can I offer you some water, or a drink, perhaps?"
"Just some water for now, thanks." she said with a smile.
"Pellegrino ok?" I asked. "I think I drank all the Evian."
"Pellegrino would be lovely, thank you."
I cracked open the bottle cap and poured it into two glasses on the armoire next to her. Picking up the one I'd prepared a couple hours before, I handed it to her and raised my glass in a toast. "To you. It's such a pleasure to meet you, finally."
I knew the bubbles in the water would dissolve the fine white powder more quickly, and help to disguise any slight taste, but it was a hot day, and she drank almost the whole glass in one go, so I needn't have worried too much about her tasting it. Still, better to be over prepared than under. I sat down in a club chair across the room from her and waited for the inevitable to happen.
We chit chatted about this and that. She emptied her glass and I refilled it, placing it carefully next to her, rather than in her hand, because I could see she was already starting to lose co-ordination. "Are you ok?" I asked. "Yes, just a little dizzy. It must be the heat." As the last words of the sentence dropped from her lips, her eyes glazed, the lids flickered a few times and she fell back onto the couch cushions completely a s l e e p.
I took her hand and pinched the web between thumb and forefinger hard, turning the pinkish skin white. She didn't stir. Fishing my phone from my pocket, I texted Enrico - "she's out. it's go time." I had about 45 minutes before he arrived, and I wanted that time to myself. I locked and bolted the door, closed the blinds and stripped off my clothes. My thick cock was as hard as I'd ever known it, the tip already shiny with precum. The black ring around its base, which I'd been wearing all day, bit into the shaft like fence wire on an old tree. My balls were tight with anticipation.
I quickly pulled off her tennis shoes, leaving the cute little white ankle socks on her feet. Pulling her limp body further down onto the couch, I undid her belt and zipper and slid off the loose floral pants she was wearing. Perfect! Large, white, full coverage granny panties. My favorite. I ran my hand across the soft white cotton where it stretched across her belly. Tossing the pants aside, I slid my arms underneath her and stood up, her chubby, defenseless body cradled in my arms. I took the few steps to the bed and dropped her down hard. Her massive udders wobbled as she bounced on the mattress, and I licked my lips in anticipation of what was to come.
Taking her by the wrists, I dragged her into the position I had fantasized about for months. Stretched across the bed from one side to the other, her head hanging off the edge. I'd booked a room with a tall bed, specially - spinning a tale about a bad knee to the hotel to get what I wanted. Her head hung down, neck arched, mouth open at exactly the height of my cock. I took a few strokes with my hand, milking a little more precum from the slit, and stepping forward, wiped a glistening trail of it across her cheek.
Chapter Three.
I reached for the top snap of her shirt, pulling it open quickly, then another, and a third, exposing the tight line of her cleavage. I tore at two more, pulling the denim aside, exposing her bra. It was white, utilitarian, a sturdy cotton lace. She clearly hadn't known it would be on display today. I ran my fingertips along the top edge of one cup, luxuriating in the simultaneous feeling of soft skin and hard seam. I edged my feet closer so that my cock lay across her mouth, the lips parted in sleep. I settled the sensitive underside against her bottom lip and reached forward for the last two fasteners.
As the shirt fell open, I stepped over her face, my balls on her lips, and ran my hands over the stretched lace that covered her tits. Through the white lace I could see the faint outline of her beautiful areole. Pale pink, oval shaped, and tiny in comparison to the ample swell of her breasts, they were the thing that i most loved about her tits. I covered each cup with a hand and moved forward until the tip of my leaking cock touched her cleavage. I stayed like that for several minutes, my hips moving almost imperceptibly, working the hyper-excited tip of my cock against the fleshy V where her tits joined. I rolled each nipple through the lacy fabric, pinching and pulling, crushing her cleavage against me. I could feel her breath on my ass, and I let go of one breast to reach back and grab a handful of hair, pulling her head higher, burying her face between my butt cheeks. I squatted lower, spreading my ass across her face, feeling her nose against my ring. I leaned forward more, my cock head sliding between her fat tits, pulling hard on her hair and grinding my ass into her nose and mouth as I rocked my hips in ecstasy.
Fuck that felt good, but I had to keep moving. I let go of her and scooted around the bed to her feet, pulling her further onto it so her head was supported. Moving around, I rolled her sideways and roughly pulled the shirt off of her arms before snapping the four hooks on the wide strap of her bra and letting her fall once again onto her back. I scuttled around the bed, still conscious of the ticking clock and wanting to get as much time alone with her as I could before Enrico knocked at the door.
I climbed onto the high, soft bed and swung a knee across her head, spreading my ass cheeks with both hands as I settled down on her face. Wriggling and shifting into position, I felt the tip of her nose against my ring and leaned back heavily, both hands briefly working my aching cock as I ground her face between my butt cheeks.
Keeping my left hand on my cock, working the shaft hard and fast, I reached down with my right to grab the center of her bra like a rodeo rider grabs the reins of a stallion, and pulled it upwards. Her arms lifted in the shoulder straps as I hoisted the huge bra higher, flopping back down at the apex like so much dead meat as I held it aloft and feasted my eyes on her massive breasts.
Dr****g the heavy bra around my neck, I reached for her beautiful nipples, pinching each one and lifting the heavy mounds of tit flesh from her chest. Shaking them slowly. Watching the delicious weight of each perfect tit undulate with the movement of my hands. I ground hard on her face, working my ass down deep on her nose and mouth, then ... knock, knock ... knock, knock. Ahhh Enrico :) And just in time.
Chapter Four.
I let go of her tits and they flopped heavily to the sides. Running my palm across one nipple, I felt its satisfying hardness. So, even under the spell of this powder, her body could still feel arousal. That could come in very handy. I slid backwards off of her head and stepped to the door.
"Hello? Enrico"
"Yes, yes, it's me."
I pulled the bolt and opened the door just enough for him to slide into the room. He was flushed with excitement. I relocked the door and turned, and his eyes fell for an instant to my turgid cock and the black ring at its base. "Sorry. I didn't have time to change." I said with a grin. "She's in there."
He stepped into the room, stopping short, his eyes widening at the sight on the bed. His u*********s wife, nipples standing out like fingertips on her massive tits. I took his arm at the bicep and lead him towards the bed. "We have about six more hours with her a s l e e p like this. We should make the most of it."
Slipping by him, I climbed on the bed, swung a leg across her, and sitting my full weight on her belly, lifted both tits up by the nipples until the areole were stretched white. I scooted up and slipped my leaking cock between them and started to fuck her cleavage hard. I wanted to see how far I could go. I hardly knew Enrico, we'd only met online before to set up this plan, so I wasn't sure just where he would draw the line at my using his wife as a fuck toy. I let go of the nipples and scooped up a handful of tit flesh in each palm, digging my fingers in as I crushed her mammoth cow-tits together and fucked them hard.
"Spit" I said over my shoulder at the still stunned-looking Enrico. "Huh?" he said. "Spit in here, I need some slippery." I slackened my grip, showing him my cock between her tits. "Spit on my cock. Come on, don't be shy. We don't have time to fuck around. Give her some spit lube, or I might tear her skin."
He stepped closer, hesitating. "Spit on my cock, dude. It won't bite."
To be continued (maybe) …
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