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Suck My Big Tits Pt. 01

By: breastysadie



The first time I hooked up with someone from the Internet was one of the hottest experiences of my life. I'd finally gotten fed up with my husband's lack of interest in me, so I'd posted an ad on Craigslist, not sure what to expect.

The title of the ad, which I posted in the "Casual Encounters" section, was "Suck My Big Tits." Here's what I wrote:

Attractive 26-year-old bored housewife seeks horny older man to suck on and play with my very big, very sensitive breasts.

You: big hard dick, big hands, good body, nice face, dominant in bed. Loves big tits, even fetishizes them. Seeks out huge-titted women to fuck. Mid-fifties to mid-sixties desired.

Me: bored housewife, white, 26 years old, 5'9", 135 lbs, small waist, long legs, long brown hair, green eyes, permanently hairless pussy (laser-removed), submissive in bed, eager to please. Bonus: has a pair of pointy, perky, cushiony, bouncy, all-natural 36H breasts that need constant fondling and sucking.

Basically, I just want you to play with my huge tits until I cum in my panties (which I can do just from titty play). Afterwards, if you want, I'll watch you jerk off to my big perfect titties.

But also...if we actually like each other, and I'm attracted to you, I would be very willing to explore a real sexual relationship with you, and even make it an ongoing thing.

I included two hi-res photos of my insanely over-developed breasts with the ad, knowing how enticing my boobs can be. (These big titties of mine have made many a man stray from his wife and have turned lots of sweet young ladies into horny, cunt-slurping dykes).

In one of the pics, my big jugs were slathered in Crisco. I was squeezing them together, proudly showing off the load of fresh cum that had just been spattered across them by my date, after a thorough and hard tittyfucking (it had been a blind date with a guy who'd somehow gotten his huge hard-on between my big titties about 15 minutes into our first date, but that's for another story).

In the other pic, my beautiful bi-girl fucktoy was sucking one of my nipples, eyes closed, her fingers pinching my other nipple. The look on her face betrayed the outright bliss she was feeling...bliss from sucking on the hugest, hottest pair of titties she had ever seen. You could see the bottom half of my face in this pic, my full, red lips pouting, softly biting my lower lip, smiling faintly in anticipation of what was next: I was about to get my slobbering little bald cunt eaten out by this beautiful girl's skilled dyke tongue. (I'll talk all about her in an another story, too. She loved my titties. She knew how to make me cum, too...).

Anyway, I digress.

I got literally hundreds of replies to my Craigslist ad within minutes of posting it. Seemed everyone in my city wanted a pair of pretty big titties to suck on. Good.

Some of the replies were forgettable, some were very hot. Some included pics of the biggest cocks I had ever seen, which meant my pussy squirted a thimbleful of fresh girlcream into my panties every time I opened a new message. Many I saved so I could finger myself to them later (and I did, many times. Still do, in fact.).

Pretty soon I came across one reply that stood out to me, though, because what it said made my cunt flood, my nipples harden, and my knees go weak. Here it is, word-for word:

Sweetheart, Daddy can't wait to use those enormous, soft tits over and over again just for his pleasure. They're so fucking hot, beautiful. I'm going to cum on them a few times and not let you wash it off. You'll have to wear Daddy's jizz on those huge jugs like the good little cumwhore I know you are.

Then I'm going to use your pretty mouth, little slut, and force my big dick deep into your throat. I'm going to fuck your sweet face without mercy and gag you until you cry, sweetheart, then I'm going to shoot my cum down your gullet. You will swallow every drop of Daddy's sperm with a smile on your cum-crazy little mouth.

Don't worry, I'll give my pretty babygirl her turn to cum. I hope you like Daddy's generous tongue devouring your young pink cunt from behind. That's how I like to eat, which means that's how YOU like it. I also hope you enjoy Daddy's tongue up your ass. Because your new Daddy is very, very hungry for his little girl's tasty young bottom. He will eat his fill anytime he desires to, which I assure you will be often.

I read your ad, honey. Don't worry, Daddy will suck those enormous titties all the time. But when HE wants to, not when YOU want it. Huge-tit sluts like you don't get what they want. But their huge-dick Daddies do. So yeah, those titties are getting sucked plenty.

But let me be very clear, babygirl. Daddy's also going to use the rest of your body, too, as much as he wants, as roughly as he wants. Daddy will fuck the hell out of those big soft titties, not to mention your stupid slut mouth.

Daddy will use your tight cunt on his dick like it's a Fleshlight, and Daddy will always be coating your supple young body with his cum, or shooting into your mouth. Daddy is also going to use your round little bottom, sweetie, because Daddy takes what he wants from his little slut and gives her what she deserves. You deserve to get pinned down and buttfucked real rough by Daddy, don't you, honey? I think you do.

Me: white, 58, tall, in good shape, big dick and it works very well, big shaved cum-filled balls. I'm very experienced in bed and can make you cum plenty. And I love big titties like yours. The bigger, the better. I won't even fuck a slut who's smaller than DD. I need a pair big enough to take on all the cum I'm going to unload on them; big enough to swallow my massive foot-long cock right in between them.

I expect to hear back from my sweet little girl very soon. That's an order from Daddy, and you would be well-advised to obey it.

He included a photo of himself leaning casually against a wall, dressed in an expensive-looking business suit. His erect cock was sticking out through his buttoned-up but unzipped pants, gripped firmly by his right hand.

His cock was fucking enormous. The biggest I've ever seen, even in porn. Even in "huge cock" porn! His monstrous rod seemed to protrude a whole foot away from his body. His big hand barely covered it. I guessed that he really was at least twelve inches. The thought of getting fucked by a dick that huge made my mouth flood with saliva.

He had a very fat shaft, too, as big around as a beer can, capped with a smooth, purplish-pink head. A pair of large, perfect, hairless balls were also on display through his zipper, hanging there at the base of his massive member, just waiting to slap against my chin as he face-fucked me. Waiting for me to worship them with my lips and tongue.

His face had a rugged handsomeness to it, and he wore a little smirk that seemed to say Come to Daddy, little girl. I loved how he looked.

But even with this man's huge, prize-winning prick and balls, the biggest I'd ever seen in my life, I was most attracted to his words. Everything he'd said in his reply was something I wanted. I'd had a serious Daddy-daughter roleplay fantasy for years, but had never told anyone for fear of rejection or ridicule. For years I'd masturbated furiously to thoughts of being disciplined and used by "Daddy," and here he was! Here was this handsome, super-well-hung man who wanted to be my Daddy and play with my big titties and eat my asshole and fuck my brains out.

I was sold. I wanted to meet him immediately. I didn't even care about the safety risks involved with meeting a fuck-stranger online; for me, it was part of the experience.

It was possible, I knew, that if I gave him my address he would come over, tie me up, beat me, rape me, jizz all over me, and leave me in a ditch. To be honest, just the thought of all that made me hot as hell. My pussy swelled and squirted its sweet wetness into my little white cotton panties as I imagined being violated by him.

He and I swapped a few more emails and more photos as we made plans to meet. My desire for him multiplied each time he wrote. I was powerless to his charms.

His name was John but I was never to call him that. I was only to call him Daddy. And I did. He was a successful entrepreneur, divorced, childless. He lived alone in a huge house in the country. He also told me there were eight other girls in our city who called him Daddy.

He explained that he enjoyed being Daddy to a healthy brood of greedy, cum-starved sluts. I was jealous but insanely turned on at the thought of this, especially when he told me they were all pretty, slender girls, ranging in age from 18 to 43, with gigantic breasts like mine, some of which had been augmented and some which were natural. The smallest pair of tits in his slut-harem was 32DD and the largest was 38J.

I was so turned on by this that I couldn't walk, or even talk. I could only finger myself lustily. I didn't even know if I was diddling myself to thoughts of Daddy using me or thoughts of Daddy using his other sluts or thoughts of me getting to suck on those awesome 38Js and eat the yummy wet cunt that came with them.

Yeah, I could deal with him having other girls, I decided. No problem. When I told him I was into it, he told me that pretty soon he'd be inviting his most well-behaved and obedient little girls, the ones who always worked extra hard milking Daddy's huge cock, who always happily offered up their round bottoms to be eaten when Daddy was hungry...those girls would soon be invited to a special sleepover at Daddy's house.

He wanted me to be one of the girls who was asked to attend, he'd said. And boy oh boy did I want to be there. Feasting on a hot busty girl's yummy pussy while Daddy eats and fingers and fucks me from behind. What could be better than that? I thought with a shiver.

But, once again, I digress. Sorry about that. First things first...I need to tell you about my first meeting with Daddy. It was incredible. This man was my Daddy from the get-go, and I was his adoring babygirl. I fell 100% into the fantasy with no inhibitions whatsoever. Looking back, I realize I was in love with my Daddy before I ever even met him.

We emailed back and forth, firming up our plans to meet. His emails were so fucking hot:

Daddy can't wait to make love to your giant young breasts, sweetheart.

Babygirl, how does such a sweet, innocent little girl have such slutty, luscious, bra-busting jugs?

Honey, sucking and licking your perfect, fat tits will be Daddy's appetizer, then he'll devour your sweet young twat as his entrée. Your asshole is for dessert. And fair warning, baby: Daddy loves dessert most of all."

Fuck. He wanted to eat my ass out. I thought I'd died and gone to heaven. I was still technically an anal virgin, which I hadn't told him yet, but I'd had my fair share of hot, probing tongues buried up my ass, and it felt fucking fantastic.

In fact, everyone had always said my ass was delicious. One old boyfriend had been impossible to stop once he got started sucking and tongue-fucking my tiny asshole. He'd call in sick to work just to keep his tongue drilled up my ass. Another old boyfriend broke up with me for just enough time to allow his best friend to take me out on a date, specifically so the friend could get a taste of my bottom. And of course I let him eat my ass out on the first date! He came in his pants when he first spread my cheeks apart and saw my tiny pink butthole, then he buried his face between my cheeks and rimmed me for an hour, working his tongue deep into my puckered pink hole. His dick got hard again as he lapped at my upturned bottom, so I sucked him off as a thank-you for the asshole worship. Later, I got back together with the original boyfriend and learned of their plotting. But instead of getting mad, I ended up having a threesome with the two of them, letting them fight over who got to eat my ass. They both won, of course...).

But, again, I digress.

Daddy and I finalized the arrangements for our first meeting, which was to be very late that very same night. There was no way I could wait any longer than that. The plan was for me to sneak out of my house—I was married to a real snooze of a man and we slept in separate bedrooms—in the middle of the night, and for Daddy to pick me up in his BMW down the street from my house. From there I didn't know what to expect. I sure did have lots of ideas, though!

Daddy gave me specific instructions about getting ready and told me there'd be consequences if I ignored them. "Wear a skimpy tank top," he said, "with no bra underneath, and a short skirt with no panties. Bring your favorite dildo. A big one, big and thick like Daddy's dick."

Then came the waiting. I went to bed early so I could get away from my dreadfully dull husband. I laid in the dark, rubbing my clit and waiting...waiting...waiting.

And just like that, it was time. Time to sneak out and meet my sweet new Daddy.

Suck My Big Tits Pt. 02



Checking my reflection one last time in the mirror before I went to meet my new Daddy, I was struck by how amazingly huge my tits looked.

They were stretching out the chest of the flimsy, nearly-sheer white tank top I'd chosen, even though it was loose everywhere else. You could see the contour of my hard nipples, just waiting to be noticed and tended to.

My firm, nubile titties jutted forth proudly, high and pointed. I beamed; I couldn't wait to show my big breasts off for Daddy. I couldn't wait to show everything off for him!

It was time to go. Nervously, excitedly, wearing a plaid skirt that barely concealed my ass and a tight jug-hugging top, carrying a purse with a huge dildo and my cell phone inside, I bounced my way out of the house and down the street.

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The second I had the passenger door closed, before I'd even gotten a good look at him, Daddy grabbed me and shoved his tongue down my throat. Submissively, wanting to be a good girl for him, I opened my mouth wide to accept Daddy's deep, lusty kisses. We swirled our tongues together and ran our hands over each other frantically.

Daddy sucked my tongue into his mouth and I sighed softly as my nipples turned to stone. His big, strong hands circled my little waist and he groaned approvingly at its smallness.

Pulling back to look at his face, I realized Daddy already had his big cock out! He'd taken it out before I'd even gotten in the car! It snaked out through the open fly of his loose linen pants. It was rock hard and just as long as I'd imagined it, and just as fat, if not actually longer and fatter. I gasped at the lovely sight of it. Daddy chuckled softly at my reaction. He reached his left hand down to gently stroke his huge erection as he reclaimed my mouth with a deep tongue kiss.

Something about this lecherous, perverted action—him having that colossal erection exposed before I'd even gotten into the car—turned me on like crazy. I wanted him to be lecherous and perverted. I wanted this dirty old man to use me like his personal young cum-doll slut.

I imagined him sitting in his car outside my house when I was home with my husband, spying on me through a window as I washed dishes and vacuumed, pumping his big dick to the sight of me doing housework. I'd have to remember to start doing my chores braless.

Jesus. I wanted this man to use my body for every fuck fantasy he'd ever had.

Daddy's lips broke away from mine. "Does my babygirl like her Daddy's big pet snake?" he murmured, smiling.

"Oh, yes, Daddy," I replied eagerly. "I love it. I've never seen anything so huge in my life. I need you teach me how to pet it and kiss it to make it feel good."

"Daddy's going to teach you all sorts of things, honey," he said, reaching out with his right hand and roughly feeling my left breast up through my tank top. His left hand kept slowly stroking his big rod.

"But first things first," he continued. "I need to make some things perfectly clear before we go any further. Your Craigslist ad said you wanted to get together for tit-sucking. Now, at some point Daddy's gonna suck on those huge creamy jugs to his heart's content.

"But I need you to know, sweetheart, that this isn't gonna just be about titty-sucking. Like I said in my emails, I'm also going to fuck those giant jugs and use all your other holes, too, sweetheart. Including your little bottom. Daddy needs to fill up your little ass with his sperm. I won't be able to help myself.

"In fact, in addition to all the cocksucking you'll be doing, your most important duty as Daddy's babygirl involves you giving up your bottom to Daddy. I'll want to jerk off on it. I'll want to pick out your panties and skirts and watch you putting them on. I'll want to spank your naughty ass with my bare hands until you cry and beg me to stop.

"And of course," he continued sternly, "I'll need to finger that tight little butthole when I'm licking out your tasty twat. Daddy can't resist drilling his fingers all the way up a hot young girl's vulnerable ass when he has the chance, sweetie. In fact, don't ever expect me to resist anything, honey. The word "no" doesn't work on Daddy. If you say no, I will just use and abuse you even harder.

"Furthermore, you'll need to spread your cheeks open several times a day to give Daddy a quick taste of your sweet bottom. Like a snack, whenever Daddy wants it. Sometimes 50 times a day. And on top of all my snacks, you can expect me to bend you over so I can make a meal out of your delicious asshole, too, every day for at least an hour. There's nothing in this world your Daddy loves and needs more than eating a pretty girl's ass. Daddy gets his fuel from eating out young pink bottoms like yours.

"Okay, sweetie, I'm giving you one last chance to back out of this arrangement. If you stay, from this moment on, I'll no longer be asking you for permission to do anything. I'll be telling you what's going to happen. I will take absolutely anything I want from you, when I want it, and I will ignore all your pathetic cries and protests. I will be extremely forceful with you, I will degrade you, I will use you, and I will hurt you physically on a regular basis.

"But, babygirl, I will also take care of you and spoil you like a little princess. I will keep you 100% sexually satisfied and constantly aroused. I will even love you. I will lose my temper on you and use you roughly in order to relieve my stress and anger, but I will always kiss and make everything better. I will hold you in my arms and cuddle and pet you to sleep.

So that's my spiel. Are we clear? It's time to choose. Are you my babygirl?"

My cunt drooled thickly at his words. "Yes, Daddy. My body belongs to you. I'm yours for as long as you want to use me. I want to be my Daddy's obedient, loving little cum receptacle. My holes are yours to use, Daddy. Even my tight little virgin bottom." Daddy raised his eyebrow at that last piece of news, his left hand pumping bit faster on his thick shaft, his right hand stroking my breasts, which were rising and falling as I wiggled with excitement.

"Good girl," he whispered. "You saved your young little bottom for Daddy. I will make it mine, and I will make very good use of it, but I will not be kind, do you understand? I have no problem buttfucking you while you're crying and begging me to stop. In fact, your tears will make Daddy's cock even harder and bigger.

"And one other thing. Listen carefully. Daddy will never, ever wear a condom or use a dental dam. Daddy knows you're an innocent little girl who could never give him a disease. And as for Daddy...well, if he has a disease then his babygirl does, too. Understand?"

"Yes, Daddy. But what about having babies?" I asked. I wasn't on the pill.

Daddy removed his big right hand from where it had been kneading my breast, and in his first show of physical dominance, reached up and firmly slapped me across the face. "Shut up, little slut bitch. It's not your turn to speak. Daddy was talking."

I nodded shyly as his hand returned to squeezing my fleshy breast, my cheek burning from his hard slap. His left hand pumped his dick a little faster, and I realized how much slapping me had turned him on. Good. I wanted him to abuse me over and over. I'd enjoy every moment of it, just as I'd enjoy the "making it up to me" part that came after.

Daddy continued. "Now. Sit back in your seat, shut the fuck up, and face forward. Relax. Do not put on your seat belt." I did as he said. He shifted the car into gear and began to drive as he continued talking.

"The thing is, sweetheart, Daddy won't get you pregnant because Daddy wants to pull out and shoot his special milk all over your body. Daddy's big fuck rod blasts out loads of special milk if it gets handled the right way, and I'll be teaching you all about that. For the most part, I'll be coating your slut titties and your gorgeous face with my sperm, not to mention your plump little white ass. But when Daddy wants to put his special salty milk inside you, well, he'll put it down your throat or up your naughty little bottom. Understand?"

"Yes, Daddy. I understand." By this point I couldn't feel my legs. I was sliding around in my own pussy cream on Daddy's leather seat as the car glided through the dark. The skirt I'd worn without panties was so short that I was actually sitting my bare ass and pussy right on the seat. I wondered if I'd get in trouble for the mess my cunt was making. I sure hoped so.

"And, of course, if your Daddy wants to put a baby inside you, that will be his prerogative. So the choice is yours—take your tramp ass to the doctor and get on birth control, or wait to see if Daddy falls in love with you deeply enough that he allows you to have his baby.

He kept driving, his eyes on the road. "In fact, one of my sluts is pregnant with my child now, although her idiot husband thinks it's his. Her enormous breasts have gotten even bigger, and they're even rounder and more sensitive and swollen than they were before. She comes over every morning to have me service them. I squeeze, pinch, stroke, lick, suck, bite, slap, and fuck those jugs until she cums in my lap. I'm very good to my pregnant babygirls."

I sat obediently in the passenger seat next to my gorgeous new Daddy, listening to him hungrily, facing forward as I'd been instructed. My ample tits jutted straight ahead, straining the material of my top, jiggling softly as we drove. He was still jerking off with his left hand, driving with his right. I wished I could take this man inside me right then—into my mouth, my cunt, my ass. I didn't care, I just wanted him to use me and let me lap up his sperm.

I resisted the urge to reach out to him and instead began gently grinding my wet cunt against the seat, enjoying the stimulation on my clit. Daddy put the blinker on and made a left turn into a dark construction site, a future residential area. My pussy was thumping and my heart began to pound in my chest, anticipating Daddy stopping the car in this isolated area to push me into the backseat and fuck my tits, or maybe let me suck on his huge dick. Or maybe even mount my virgin ass and claim me as his property. I shivered, imagining Daddy calling me his little slut as his cock drilled all the way up my mega-tight ass, pushing past my pain and making me scream and squeal for more.

"Okay, my darling babygirl. It's time to be a slut for Daddy and show me what you're made of," he said, still driving, snapping me back to reality. "I want you to stay facing forward. I want you to lean back in your seat, just relax, and pull down your tank top and expose those big soft titties for Daddy. Let me have a look at my new fucktoy's little trampy body."

Pussy dripping, mouth watering, I relaxed back into my seat and began slowly pulling my top down, revealing my massive jugs an inch at a time, teasingly exposing the milky flesh of my cleavage, until finally my giant pair popped out and sprung forward toward the dashboard, high and proud on my chest, tipped with pretty half-dollar-sized pink areolas and cute little bite-sized gumdrop nipples.

My tits were as big as basketballs but shaped more like footballs, slightly cone-shaped and pointy, jutting out in front of me like naughty, creamy, fuckable torpedoes. In fact, several of my exes had nicknamed me "Torpedo Tits." At the moment, riding in Daddy's expensive car, they looked even bigger than their already massive 36H. They were shooting forward, at least a foot from my chest, maybe even 16 inches. It was like my breasts had swelled up in response to Daddy's kisses and touches and the naughty things he'd said. And seeing him stroke his huge rod, of course.

He turned on an interior light. It felt so hot and forbidden, having my vulgarly large tits on display as I rode through a deserted neighborhood with this sexy stranger. No one was around to see in, but still. It felt very...slutty. I sorta wished there were people to see.

I loved imagining all the chaste, God-fearing families who would soon purchase homes in this neighborhood. I imagined them sitting hand-in-hand around their dinner tables, praying together before they ate, never knowing about the young girl who'd once been crudely tit-fucked by her Daddy master right in the spot where their table now stood. Never knowing about the time the hot young housewife had been bent over the hood of an expensive car, right where their living room now was, and gotten buttfucked roughly by a man who was not her husband, as she screamed "Daddy! Yes, fuck my ass, Daddy! Make love to me in my naughty bottom!"

I snapped myself out of this reverie. I had no idea what Daddy's plans for me were, but I knew there was no need to fantasize; I was living a fantasy right now. He was admiring my huge bare jugs out of the corner of his eye, still driving, still stroking that dream cock with his left hand.

My big breasts bounced when we went over bumps, so naturally Daddy began taking the bumps faster, watching my tits jiggle and quiver in response. The air conditioner blew frigid air onto my chest, and my nipples had never been as hard and sensitive as they were in that moment. They were desperate for Daddy's big hands and sucking mouth.

And then, just like that, Daddy pulled the car over, put it in park, turned off the engine, and kept jacking off as he told me what was gonna happen next.



Suck My Big Tits Pt. 03



This is a fictional story about two adults engaging in consensual "Daddy"/girl age roleplay. This is not an incest story; the characters are not related. Please note, at no point in this story is there any reference to sex with a minor. The woman in the story is in her twenties, and even during the age-play scenarios, she is intended to be 18+ and should be interpreted as such. The "Daddy" nickname is simply intended as a term of endearment.

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"Now, honey," said my handsome new "Daddy" friend as he killed the engine, turning so he could fully drink in my epic breasts. 

"Remember this. From this point forward, those huge fucking jugs of yours don't even belong to you. They belong to Daddy, and so does the rest of you. Okay?" 

My cunt was gushing. I'm 26 years old, but role-playing as a submissive 18-year-old slut for a powerful, demanding Daddy-type is what I live for. I was in absolute fantasyland as I sat in the passenger seat of Daddy's expensive car. I nodded. 

"That's a good girl. Now. I want you to spit on them. Spit and drool and slobber on those enormous fucking breasts, baby," he instructed.

I didn't hesitate, happy to have a command from Daddy. I opened my mouth and let a string of saliva fall down and disappear in the deep valley between my big naked tits. 

"Keep it up, sweetheart," Daddy instructed. "Keep slobbering on those delicious ripe melons. Better you than me at this point, baby, because once I start drooling on those giant titties, I won't be able to stop myself from cramming my big Daddy dick all the way up all your sweet, tiny holes."

I kept drooling on my tits as Daddy stared lustily at me through lowered eyelids. He had his massive, rigid cock in his left hand, and was stroking it with increasing fervor as I coated my breasts generously with saliva. I could see my spit glistening all over the sloped tops of my oversized tits, running slowly and thickly toward the tips of my nipples. The air conditioner blew frigid air, drying the spit, making the sensation nearly unbearable. 

"Okay, baby," he said. "Such beautiful, suckable, fuckable breasts. Now you're going to get your dildo out and slide it up your tight little cunt, got it? I want you to put on a show for me. Do you want to put on a hot little show to please Daddy?" I did. I nodded eagerly.

"Ok, baby, I want you to keep sitting up, facing forward like before when I was driving, still slobbering all over those huge jugs of yours like the dumb whore you are, and I want you to sit on and ride your dildo for Daddy. Got it?" 

It was. I frantically rummaged for my purse and located the dildo I'd brought, my favorite one, a realistic and veiny eight-inch rubber dong, flesh-colored, complete with a big set of balls at the base. It had a suction cup under the balls, which I affixed to the leather seat, balls facing toward the back so I'd feel them against my ass as I rode. I moved my hips up and guided the big head toward my dripping slit. 

"Do you need any lube, sweetie?" asked Daddy, his voice thick with lust as he watched.

"No, Daddy. My pussy is very, very wet, thanks to you," I said. And with that I slid the big fake cock into my dripping pussy, lowering my hips down on it, impaling myself on my favorite toy cock, my cunt lips squeezing around it wetly as I sat all the way down.

Daddy grunted at the sight and the wet sounds. "That's it. Now cram it up that wet cunt, you horny little bitch. Ride that cock for Daddy. You just wish that fake dick were as big as your Daddy's. Someday, little cunt. Someday I'll treat you to a ride on my huge rod. Someday I'll fuck your silly little brains out." 

So there I sat in the passenger seat, my enormous tits bare and begging for love, with a huge dildo buried in my cunt. God, I was so ready to get my holes filled by this wonderful, huge-cocked stranger I was calling Daddy. I'd never been so ready. I loved hearing him talk to me like this, calling me names, promising to give me his big dick someday. 

I did as he said, sliding my body up and down on the big dildo, starting to ride it. I'd sit down hard until it was to-the-hilt in my greedy, sopping wet pussy, then I'd lift myself almost all the way off so I could slam myself back down again. It felt very, very good.

I gripped the armrests on either side of me as I struggled for the leverage I needed, then I finally just moved my legs up so they were tucked underneath me on the seat. In that position I found a powerful riding rhythm, bouncing earnestly on that dong as I fucked myself senseless.

I couldn't control the moans that escaped my lips. Loud and breathy. I reached down with my right hand and rubbed my clit frantically, my head thrown back, eyes closed, mouth open, my drool glistening all over my enormous chest as it moved with my body. 

Daddy was now jerking off emphatically as he watched me bounce on that big dong. "Good girl. My girl is such a slut for huge dicks, isn't that right?" I nodded. "Good girl. Daddy's sweet huge-titty cumslut. I can hear your cunt slobbering all over that fake cock. Only sluts have cunts that wet. You're nothing but a little slut in heat and you need to have all your tight holes filled up by Daddy. You just wait til you feel that cunt stretching around Daddy's huge cock. Daddy's gonna pound your naughty pussy so hard. Your virgin asshole, too."

I was building toward climax, listening intently to his hot dirty talk, getting off on his words. The way he was talking was too much, too perfect. 

Then, as if on cue, he reached over with his right hand and shoved two of his fingers into my mouth. "Get those fingers nice and wet, slut," he said. I spit and drooled on his fingers liberally. 

Daddy moved his spit-soaked fingers from my mouth to my naked left breast and began stroking and pinching the nipple with those slippery, spit-soaked fingers. It felt like a soft tongue was licking and nibbling at my nipple. It felt amazing.

I pushed my tits out even further and, still riding my dildo up and down, moved my right hand from my clit up to my mouth so I could drool on my own fingers. I began to stroke my right nipple the same way Daddy was stroking the left. 

With my eyes closed it felt like two separate tongues were licking my erect nipples. I was in heaven. Having both of my big titties suckled at the same time is my fucking favorite thing in the world. I groaned loudly, knowing an orgasm was imminent. 

"Oh, Daddy," I sighed. I began to move my body up and down fast and hard, causing my massive, pointed titties to bounce and wobble and knock together prettily for Daddy. I wanted him to see how hot they'd look when I was riding his cock. His big hard Daddy cock that I wanted so much. 

I was gonna cum. "Ohh, yes, Daddy. My pussy wants to cum, Daddy. I want to cum on my Daddy's dick so bad. I'm gonna be Daddy's favorite little titty-slut. Yess. Ohhhh, no, no, Daddy...my cunt's about to cream all over your expensive leather..." I trailed off, losing my voice, intense orgasmic pleasure building in strong waves.

"It's okay, honey," he said gruffly, using his left hand to stroke his huge cock furiously as he watched me. "Daddy wants you to cum now, sweetheart. Bounce on that big dick. Good girl. Bounce those huge firm juggies for Daddy. Show Daddy what he's missing, baby."

Having gotten his permission, I came like a freight train. I started riding that dildo like my life depended on it, cunt cream gushing out, moaning as my huge tits bouncing high, slapping together, jiggling, practically hitting me in the face. 

I could see Daddy out of the corner of my eye, jerking off and ogling my perfect tits as they bounced and swayed. He was probably imagining me riding his dick, facing him, ordering me to bounce my pretty jugs for him as he blasted his huge load inside me. I couldn't wait to give him a proper titty-show, preferably in a big bed, riding him boldly with his dick up my ass.

I was screaming out gibberish as my pussy gushed and spasmed. "Oh, fuck, Daddy! Ooohh! Daddy Daddy Daddy! Yes Daddy! I love Daddy! Daddy's good girl, ahhhh! Daddy's huge cock! Mmm, love my titties Daddy! Daddy's good girl!" I gasped. I didn't even know what I was saying. I just knew I was cumming hard for Daddy like I'd been told to do. And it felt fantastic.

As my climax began to ebb and I slowed my riding, I looked over to see that Daddy had stopped stroking his dick. He sat there staring at me, a stern expression on his face. He looked at my lips, then raked his eyes down over my mega-busty body with a primal glint in his eyes. Then he grinned and gestured toward his lap. 

"It's time, slut. Time to suck on your Daddy's big purple lollipop, sweetie," he said. My heart soared as my cunt spasmed with the aftershocks of my intense orgasm. Finally! I thought. He wants me to suck his dick, yum! 

But before I could even obey, Daddy reached over and grabbed me roughly by the back of the head, gripping a fistful of my hair with his big hand, and with a low growl, he pulled my head down into his lap. 

I took a deep breath and braced myself, ready to greet his monster cock with my hungry mouth.



Suck My Big Tits Pt. 04



Suck My Big Tits 4

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This is a fictional story about two adults engaging in consensual “Daddy”/girl age roleplay. This is not an incest story; the characters are not related. Please note, at no point in this story is there any reference to sex with a minor. The woman in the story is in her twenties, and even during the age-play scenarios, she is intended to be 18+ and should be interpreted as such. The “Daddy” nickname is simply intended as a term of endearment.
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I didn’t fight it. I was scared of how big Daddy’s dick was, but I didn’t approach it fearfully. I wanted it too badly. The only thing I wanted in the world, in that moment, was to please him and make him proud.

So, as Daddy slammed my face down toward his thick, foot-long rod, I opened my salivating mouth as wide as I could, took a deep breath, and relaxed my throat muscles.

I moaned loudly as Daddy’s enormous, smooth cockhead forced its way past my lips and into my mouth, sliding against my tongue. He groaned as I licked softly around the contour of his urethra and swirled my wet tongue around the ridges of his smooth glans. I licked and kissed and spit all over his cockhead, savoring its salty taste and smooth feel on my lips.

Daddy breathed contentedly, murmuring about what a good girl I was. Then, without warning, he fiercely gripped the back of my head, and with one brutal, unexpected downward shove, he forced my mouth down, stuffing my mouth with his gargantuan dick, until his entire twelve-inch cock was snaking its way down my throat. 
His big balls rested against my cheek as he sighed and held my head firmly in place. 

Holy fuck, Daddy is balls-deep in my mouth! I thought. I felt like the luckiest girl alive. Here I was, 26 years old, married to a total dullard, calling this complete stranger I’d just picked up on Craigslist “Daddy” as he force-fucked my face. I was elated to be accepting his massive length and girth fairly easily down my throat, even as I started to choke and sputter and gag on his rod, struggling to breathe.

Daddy held my head firmly in place as I choked on his fat foot-long. “You’re not leaving this car until I’m satisfied with your cocksucking skills, sweetie,” he growled. 

Desperate to please him, I relaxed my throat, telling myself I could actually do this without gagging. The relaxation allowed even more of his length to fill my throat. “Good girl. Yes, good. Take in more of that meat. Mmm, just like that, baby. Let go of that gag reflex, honey, and let Daddy fuck your throat good,” he muttered. “You’re gonna need to get used to this, darlin’. You’re gonna be deep-throating this cock more often than you're not.”

Daddy let me up for a moment so I could take a small gulp of air, then pushed my mouth right back down on his giant cock. Using a fistful of my hair, he began guiding my head up and down as I drooled and sucked on his big rod. I made some involuntary gagging and choking noises as I took him in deep, but I was adjusting to it well. I tightened my lips around the base and began slobbering long ropes of saliva all over Daddy’s cock and balls as I grew accustomed to having him stuffed down my gullet.

“That’s a good little pretty cocksucker,” he murmured, still holding my head down forcefully on his cock, moving my drooling mouth up and down his shaft. I made sure to use my tongue as much as possible, swirling around and slurping on his tasty dick. 

“Yeah, you love that meat, don't you, slut. My little meat eater. Yeah. Suck on Daddy’s big dick. Good girl. Get used to it. Yeah. You know, I’m gonna stuff my cock down your throat when you cry, little slut. To make you shut up. And you’re gonna cry a lot. I’ll make sure of that. Little brats who come crying to Daddy get punished hard and mean. You'll see.

“Yeah, Daddy’s gonna hump your pretty dumb mouth any time he wants to, even when you say no. Even when you’re not awake. Daddy’s gonna drug you and fuck your little slut mouth like it's a cunt after you pass out,” he said softly. Threateningly. I had goose bumps. He was a dirty talker and I loved it. He kept talking as I expertly polished his perfect Daddy tool with my wet, sucking mouth.

“I can’t wait to dick-drill your perfect face when there’s mascara and eyeliner smeared all over it. From you crying like a little fucking brat,” he continued as I mouth-worshiped his dick. “You'll pass out drunk on the couch with makeup all over your face like a filthy fucking prostitute. Fuck, you’re a whore! Then I’m gonna take those big titties out and grease them up and fuck the hell out of them while I slap you in the face. 

"Then I'm gonna facefuck you, honey. Yes. And you’re such a needy little cunt that you won’t even care. When you wake up, you’ll blow Daddy again just to thank me for the yummy splooge I blasted into your mouth while you were asleep. Maybe I’ll put an ad on Craigslist. Yeah? Yeah. ‘Come fuck my passed-out whore’s enormous tits and take pics of your jizz on her dumb face.' Yeah, I’m gonna do that. I’m gonna let 20 guys cum on your tits and face while you sleep. Maybe I'll loan them your asshole, too.”

He was in a zone, his breathing getting heavier as the words just flowed lazily out of his mouth. I just sucked and licked and pumped his cock. “My huge-titty slut wants to eat Daddy’s jizz for breakfast, lunch, and dinner. I know she does. She loves it. Daddy will always feed his little cunt her favorite salty meal. When she deserves it.”

I loved the way he was talking as I bounced my head up and down on his big dick. This man had struck a chord deep inside me. I felt myself waking up, sexually-speaking. I was in absolute heaven, deep-throating Daddy's huge cock, listening to him fantasize about me. I reached my fingers up to stroke and cup his big round balls.

Suddenly Daddy’s fingers tightened painfully on my hair and began moving my head up and down rapidly, forcefully, almost violently as he thrust his hips upward. He was basically using my mouth and throat to jerk himself off. I liked that thought. Daddy’s living, breathing, beautiful fuckdoll. 

I hungrily accepted his shaft, sputtering each time his head slammed against the back of my throat. He quickly found the fast, sloppy cocksucking rhythm he needed as he force-fucked my throat. It was brutal. I willed myself to not throw up. I still liked it, though. Gobbling on Daddy meat. I bet none of his other sluts could deepthroat him like this on their first try. 

Daddy’s right hand reached down underneath me to fondle and stroke my heavy breasts and pinch my sensitive pink nipples. I loved feeling the rigid head of his cock pounding against the back of my throat as he humped upwards and grunted and pawed at my tits. I loved having Daddy balls-deep in my mouth like this. I couldn’t breathe, and my eyes were watering like crazy, and I was making all kinds of gagging sounds—but I didn’t care. And I could tell he liked the sounds.

He’s fucking enormous, I thought, shivering at the thought of taking that monster up my ass. (Shivering with anticipation and desire, of course.) I made a mental note to go online later and buy a 12-inch dildo. I was going to need some practice if I was to be perfect for Daddy.

“Suck Daddy's big juicy tenderloin, sweetheart,” he cooed. “Daddy needs his beautiful girl’s lovely mouth. Those gorgeous cocksucking lips of yours. Mmm. Good girl. You take it so good. Yes. So good, baby…” 

I continued to bob and drool and slurp on his cock, guided by his hand on my head, his engorged balls smacking against my cheek, his cock down my throat. At that point, I was desperately hungry for Daddy’s fat tool to spurt its load into my mouth, but I instinctively tried to slow down my suck-job, fearful Daddy would cum and take my yummy new lollipop away.

Turns out, I had no choice. “Suck it fast and hard, slut, or Daddy’s gonna be very upset with you,” he said gruffly, thrusting himself up into my mouth and pushing my head down. I responded by eagerly milking his shaft with my lips and throat, swirling my wet tongue around it, coating it with my spit, toying and teasing his balls with my eager fingers, sucking him off with all my might.

I was freely crying now, but no matter. I loved it. Daddy’s skilled right hand still moved back and forth between my big sensitive breasts, stroking and teasing them expertly. My pussy was positively gushing.

Suddenly he let out a long sigh. “Daddy’s gonna cum in his little honey’s pretty mouth,” he mumbled thickly. “Daddy’s gonna cum so hard for you, darlin’. Are you ready for Daddy, baby? You want a taste of Daddy? There’s gonna be so much for my pretty sweetheart to swallow down.” I just moaned and kept slurping up and down on his huge tool, content with having him in my mouth, ready to taste and drink up all his yummy seed.

“You’re so beautiful, baby. Ohhh. Fuck. So fucking hot. Daddy’s perfect, breasty little jizz gobbler. I’m gonna cum, sweetie. But don’t you swallow it, honey. Not yet. If you swallow a drop of my cum Daddy’s gonna be very angry. And I don’t think you’re ready to see that.” 

I heard him. I got it. I just kept slobbering and mouth-fucking his rod and moaned my understanding. “Mmm. That’s a very good girl,” he said. “A very good, huge-titty little slut. Daddy’s perfect girl. Daddy’s hot filthy little cocksucker. Very good…” 

He stopped talking abruptly and I felt his cock blast a load of hot, delicious cum against the back of my throat. I relished the warmth and salty thickness of Daddy’s special milk pumping into my throat. 
I was very careful not to swallow, though, even as he kept shooting load after load of his warm, yummy sperm into my mouth. I loved the taste of it on my tongue, wanting more and more and more.

Daddy finished cumming with a satisfied grunt and one final spurt, then relaxed his cruel grasp on my head. “That’s a good little fucking cumslut,” he sighed, petting my head lovingly, stroking my hair gently. I couldn’t believe how much sperm he’d just unloaded into my mouth. It was the best thing I’d ever tasted.

“Sit up, sweetheart,” he said quietly, so I did. “Show Daddy. Did you swallow any of my load? No? Let’s see.” 

Daddy watched me through the dim haze of the dashboard lights as I tilted my head back slightly and opened my mouth, proudly showing him my cum-filled mouth. I hadn’t swallowed any of it yet.

He gazed at me lovingly through satisfied eyes and stroked my hair. “Such a good girl. So obedient. So sweet. Daddy’s very proud of you, honey. Now hand me your phone. No swallowing still. Be good for Daddy.” 

Warm semen still flooding my mouth, desperate to feel it sliding down my throat and into my belly, I handed my cell phone to Daddy. “Good girl,” he said as he shifted my phone into camera mode. “Now show me Daddy’s cum on those big dick-sucking lips and that pretty tongue.” 

I complied, and he began taking photos. “So beautiful. Such a cum-crazy slut. Such an exquisite face on such a depraved slut body. Mmm. My pretty baby. You’re just a filthy little slut who’s going to be nice and obedient while Daddy does unspeakable things to your whore body. Aren’t you?”

I nodded, my cunt creaming automatically at his words. “Now drool that cum down your chin, honey,” he ordered, “and onto those enormous jugs. I want to see my Daddy jizz all over those huge slutty titties.” 

I obeyed, and soon my tongue, lips, chin, and breasts were coated with Daddy’s sperm. He had certainly given me enough to work with. 

Daddy continued to admire me, taking photos as he murmured his praise. I imagined what he saw. My pretty face, my eyes half-closed, satisfied from cumming so hard. My cheeks flushed and pink, my tongue, lips, and chin soaked in his cum, not to mention my gigantic fleshy tits, which now pointed obediently right at their new owner. My Daddy. He beamed at them.

“Good girl. Now eat Daddy’s sperm off those huge ripe melons, honey. Every drop. Good girl. Lift them up and clean those big titties off with your sweet pink tongue. Like a kitten, sweetie. Yes. Perfect,” he said, snapping pic after pic after pic. 

“Squeeze them together for Daddy. Yes, beautiful. Good girl. Pretty girl. Clean those huge titties with your soft kitten tongue. Mmmmm. What a good girl. Eat up every bit of Daddy’s cum. Yes, just like that. Good girl.” 

I smacked and licked my lips for Daddy as I swallowed his salty seed. “Mmm, I love it, Daddy,” I purred. “I love your cum so much. It’s so delicious.” I licked my breasts thoroughly for him, making sure he noticed how my little bubblegum nipples were pointing obediently at his chest.

But then, suddenly, abruptly, Daddy pulled his loving gaze away from my chest, faced forward, and started the car. “Put your fucking top back on,” he barked. “Cover up those obscene tits, for fuck’s sake. Act like a lady.”

I did as he said, squeezing my jumbo twin globes back into the tight tank top I’d worn. My body was aching to be touched and stroked, especially my breasts, but I dared not ask Daddy for anything. He seemed angry all of the sudden.

He drove silently until we were back on my street, his dick still visible in his lap, already half-hard again. I licked my lips, ogling it, dreaming of all the ways I wanted it, how I wanted it to spurt cum all over my body again and again.

But Daddy just pulled his car over near my house and put it in park. He looked over at me.

“I think you could be a wonderful slut plaything for Daddy,” he said. “But if you want to be mine, first you have to prove yourself to me. I’m gonna give you some assignments. If you do them to my satisfaction, you’ll see me again in a week. I will come to your house during the day while your idiot husband is at work. I will lay you down on your tummy and eat your ass thoroughly, then I’ll roll you onto your back and make love to those huge, soft breasts until I’m fully satisfied. I might even let you cum. Do you understand?”

“Yes, Daddy. I’ll do anything to make that happen,” I whispered. I meant it. I wanted to watch his giant cock disappear between my big jugs…and the thought of him sliding his tongue along my buttcrack, then devouring my asshole, was making me dizzy.

“Good. Here are your tasks. First, you will e-mail me all the photos I took tonight of you with your mouth and chin and titties all dripping with Daddy’s cum. I’m going to jerk off to them, and I’m going to send them to some of my friends and colleagues so they can jerk off to your tits, too. I will encourage them to share the pics with whomever they like. Let a thousand men jerk off to those photos, I don’t care. Only one man gets to use you as his personal cum receptacle, and that’s me.

“Second, and this will be much more difficult…over the next few days, you will send me three different sets of photos of those big fucking jugs. They will be covered in jizz. It must be real jizz, and it must be a stranger’s. A different stranger for each of the three times. 

“I don’t care how you find these men. They are not to touch you, nor you them. Your body belongs to Daddy and Daddy will decide who touches it. You’ll simply get these men to jerk off and blast a load all over your hot tits. Then they’ll take a few pictures of their handiwork, which you’ll send to me immediately so I can, once again, jerk off to them and send them to my friends. 

“You will never see these men again after they cum on that big shelf of a chest of yours. Do you understand what you need to do for Daddy, slut? If you do a good job, Daddy will turn you into his spoiled little pretty princess. I might even start falling in love with you, honey.”

I was beyond wet. The thought of exposing my awesome mega boobs to three different strange men, having them jerk off to the mere sight of them, having them coat my vulgar rack with loads of jizz… it was so wonderfully arousing. But even more arousing was the thought of sending the pics to Daddy, so he could use my body to pleasure himself even in my absence. And, of course, I was desperate to see him again and act out the hot scenarios he’d described. “Yes, Daddy. I understand. I’ll do as I’m told. Anything to earn your affection.”

“Good girl. We’ll use the honor system, sweetheart, to make sure you find three different men and not just use the same one. I need to be able to trust my precious girl. If I ever find out you’ve lied to me, there will be absolute hell to pay. I have zero problem beating my sluts. Girls need cruel discipline, the kind that leaves bruises and welts, from men, because they’re too dumb to take care of themselves. I’m not afraid to dish out a beating. Got it?”

“Yes, Daddy,” I purred, blushing. I imagined him smacking my face and pushing me down. I wanted it. I wanted everything.

“Good girl. Go make Daddy happy. I want nothing more than to be back here in a week with my face buried between your pretty plump asscheeks. Now. Get the fuck out of my car, slut. I’m through with you,” he said, waving his hand dismissively. I felt like a used-up whore, and I liked it. 

Wordlessly, I exited the car and closed the door behind me. I started to bend down to blow Daddy a kiss, but he was already pulling away. Then he was gone. 

Quietly, I crept back into my house and listened until I could hear my husband snoring. Yes! I’d pulled it off without getting caught! It made me wet to be getting away with such wanton behavior.

I retired to a guest bedroom and got naked with my dildo and began looking through the pics Daddy had taken with my phone. 
God, do I have beautiful titties, I thought, stroking my nipples, making them hard. So creamy and ample. So fuckable. 

Truly, with a stacked body like mine, my only choice is to get fucked and used by scores of horny men and women. Hard and often.

I e-mailed the pics to Daddy with a note: “I love my sweet Daddy already. I can’t wait to ace my assignments so I can see your handsome face again and offer you my body for your entertainment and enjoyment, no matter how you want to use me. I’m yours. I’m going to be such a tight little slut for you. I won’t stop until I’m your favorite out of your entire huge-titty harem. There’s nothing I won’t do to please you and earn your praise.” Satisfied, I clicked “send,” then fingered myself into a coma.

One thing was for sure: this naughty little Daddy’s girl couldn’t wait to start on her assignments.



Suck My Big Tits Pt. 05



Suck My Big Tits 5

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This is a fictional story about two adults engaging in consensual “Daddy”/girl age roleplay. This is not an incest story; the characters are not related. Please note, at no point in this story is there any reference to sex with a minor. The woman in the story is in her twenties, and even during the age-play scenarios, she is intended to be 18+ and should be interpreted as such. The “Daddy” nickname is simply intended as a term of endearment.
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I wasn’t exactly sure where to find three different men who’d be willing to jerk off on my tits, but I knew it would be easy. Men just can’t resist a natural 36H chest on a slender body. A lot of women can’t either… even women who claim to be straight.

I also knew I’d do whatever it took to complete my assignments and prove myself worthy for Daddy. I wanted to see him again more than I’d ever wanted anything. I was going to make this happen. I just needed three strangers to cum on my tits.

I decided to find my first “victim” in the same magical place where I’d found the sexy, well-hung stranger I now called Daddy—the man who treated me like an 18-year-old fresh-out-of-high-school princess, even though I was actually 26 and married—on Craigslist, of course. Why not? 

So I posted an ad under “Casual Encounters,” attaching one of the photos Daddy had taken in his car of my jumbo cum-drenched jugs. 

The title of the posting was simply “Cum on My Big Perfect Tits.” Here’s what it said:

'Busty white 26-year-old housewife with major cum fetish seeks horny man to come to my house and jerk off on my perfect all-natural 36H tits and blast your jizz all over them. I want to watch as you stroke off to my big titties and drench them in your semen. 
Then, as your cum is slowly dripping and coating my big breasts, I want you to photograph them. I love how they look with cum all over them. I’ll even send you one of the photos later so you can jerk off to my huge torpedo titties over and over again. 

Age/race/physique not important. I just need your hard cock ready and willing to unload lots of sperm all over my enormous chest.
Not surprisingly, within 60 seconds of the post going live, my inbox was flooded with replies from horned-up men. I wasn’t feeling selective, though. In fact, I rather enjoyed the idea of some ugly pervert coming over to paint my huge jugs creamy white. He’d never forget it, that’s for sure.' 

It was with an open mind that I clicked on the very first reply, which had appeared in my inbox about five seconds after my ad was published:

'I’ll jizz up them beautiful boobies, mami. Let me have a chance. I haven’t came [sic] in a week so my load will be huge. Just like those boobs. My wife says my cum tastes yummy, if you want to taste it. Any chance you’d let me oil up and fuck them huge cupcakes, mami? I’d love to see my tool get swallowed up by them huge things. —Jimmy'

I wrote him back right away. 'Hey Jimmy! You seem like a sweetheart. But no, there’s no chance I’ll let you fuck my breasts, at least not today, and I won’t be tasting your semen. It’s very important that we not actually touch. The only part of you that can touch me is your jizz. If you’re still interested, I’m alone right now and would like you to come give me what I need as soon as possible. My huge titties are aching to be all spermed up by my sweet new friend Jimmy.'

He replied right away and told me he was very eager to come over, and just like that, I gave him my address. It made my pussy wet to give out such personal information to a stranger. 

I imagined him stalking me, jerking off through an open window as I performed my nightly ritual: removing my bra and letting my heavy, massive breasts spring forward, slowly massaging coconut oil into my sensitive, creamy titflesh, then lifting my jugs up to my lips one at a time so I could close my eyes and suck the oil off my nipples. I imagined him blackmailing me, threatening to tell my husband about my titty-whoring ways if I wouldn’t let him come over for a greased-up tittyfuck or a slobbery blowjob every time he wanted it. But honestly, the thought of all this made me desperately wet. Let him blackmail me! I’d just give him what he wanted, every single time. When it comes to pleasing cocks, I’m happy to negotiate with terrorists.

Knowing Jimmy was on his way over, I pulled my top off and squirted a little bit of baby oil onto my giant breasts, massaging it in, taking care to stroke and tweak my nipples, which were now rock-hard. I wanted my titties to look beautiful for Jimmy. Especially for the pics he’d be taking for my sexy Daddy. 

I pulled on a pair of sheer black boy-short panties that accentuated my toned bubble butt and decided that was enough clothing. I knew the slit of my bald cunt was showing through the fabric in front. Jimmy was going to love it. 

I was just going to answer the door topless. Fuck it. If a neighbor saw, who cared? In fact, I wanted a neighbor to see. Maybe whoever saw my yummy super-sized jugs would come over and ring the doorbell and be grateful just to cum all over them. 

It didn’t take long for the doorbell to ring, and I eagerly ran to answer it, naked tits bouncing high, pussy already dripping wet. I flung the door open and saw Jimmy’s eyes bulge as he took in my jumbo breasts. They were jutting and wobbling prettily, the pink nipples pointing directly at him, inviting him inside. I gestured for him to come in and closed the door behind him, smiling. 

Jimmy was 19 years old, a big-muscled and fairly short-statured Latino with an adorable smile, thick black hair, and dark olive skin. He was wearing loose basketball shorts that barely concealed the big erection he was growing as he admired my huge naked chest.
“Jeez, mami,” he said, grinning. “I’ve never seen titties like that, not even in porno. They’re gigantic but they’re not even sagging. Fuck. They’re pointing right at me, mami. They remind me of one of those animated Japanese girls in those huge-titty 3D pornos.” 
He couldn’t stop staring at them. I couldn’t blame him; they were fucking gorgeous. “How big are they?” he asked, licking his lips. “Are they real? They look real.”

“36H, and yes, they’ve very real,” I replied, flattered. “So, I guess that means you like them, Jimmy? You like my giant juggies?” I bounced cutely and jiggled my breasts for him. He nodded emphatically, staring, rubbing his hands together, practically drooling. 

I was standing over two feet away from my new young friend, but my nipples were closer to him than they were to me. My cunt flooded at the realization of just how big my balloon tits really were, and I dropped to my knees in front of him. “Show me how much you like my huge titties, Jimmy.”

He didn’t hesitate, lowering his shorts just enough to pull his cock and balls out. His prick was smooth and bigger than average. His balls were huge, covered with short-trimmed black pubic hair. He was rock-hard as he began to slowly pump his shaft.

“Mmm. That’s a mighty pretty cock you have, Jimmy. I wanna see how you stroke it. Hold out your hand,” I purred. He did, and I drooled a generous amount of saliva into his hand, being careful not to touch him. He groaned at this gesture and used my spit to begin jacking off. 

I leaned back and sat on my heels, thrusting my breasts out for him to admire and stroke to, making sure he could also see my sexy pussy slit through my sheer panties. I made sure my jugs wobbled and jounced for my tit-crazy young cum-machine.

Jimmy’s eyes were fixated on my jumbo titties as he groaned and furiously stroked his young rod. Occasionally his gaze would move up to my mouth, then right back down to my chest, then down to my pretty cunt. I knew he was dreaming of a hot tittyfuck-BJ combo followed by a balls-deep pussyfuck. I could also tell he was “big tit” man. God, I love men who covet huge breasts. My pussy creamed beneath me, flooding the crotch of my see-through panties. I was getting very turned on by how much Jimmy loved my jugs.

“Make them bounce for me, mami, like if you were riding up and down on my dick,” he stammered. I began to do just that, until my breasts were bouncing earnestly, nearly hitting me in the chin. I knew how much men loved to watch them bounce. My pussy surged with cream as I watched Jimmy stroke off to my huge bouncing titties.

“Yeah. I’m gonna cum, mami. I’m gonna cum a lot. Damn. You’re such a fucking slut,” he groaned.

“Shoot on my chest, baby,” I purred. “My titties are so lonely for your yummy jizz. I want you to fucking coat them with your hot cum, Jimmy.” 

He responded by pointing his cock at my chest, grunting, and blasting a thick rope of semen all over my big jugs. Warm and creamy. Perfect. I loved it. My pussy was soaking wet.

Jimmy blasted three or four more good-sized doses of cum onto my eager breasts as I squealed and wiggled and bounced for him. He was right, it was a lot. My whole chest was drenched, and he had managed to get some on both of my nipples, which felt fucking wonderful. 

I wanted very badly to taste Jimmy’s young sperm, to suck it right off my nipples and feel it sliding down my throat. I resisted the urge, though, thinking about Daddy and his hands and his tongue and his enormous cock. Daddy would be rewarding me very soon for being such a good girl. 

“Very nice, Jimmy,” I cooed up to him from my spot on the floor. “So perfect. Thank you for giving me your big load, honey. Such a pretty dick and such a nice hot load of cum. And such good aim! Now, do you think you can remain standing long enough to take a few photos of my jizzy titties?” Jimmy nodded eagerly. 

I handed my phone to Jimmy already set to camera mode. I looked up into the camera and squeezed my cum-drenched melons together, nipples pointing sweetly right into the camera for Daddy, and flashed my prettiest, most seductive smile. 

“Make sure you can see all the jizz on them, sweetie,” I said. Jimmy nodded and smiled and clicked away, taking pic after pic of my giant cum-soaked jugs, making sure he got every possible angle. I posed until he was satisfied with the pics he’d gotten.

“Okay, all done, mami. So how did I do? Did I give you what you needed?” Jimmy asked, pulling his shorts back up. He was still ogling my chest.

“You were great, sweetie,” I said. “So wonderful. My breasts were so thirsty for your jizz, and you gave them the big drink they needed. I’m actually a very naughty little cum slut, Jimmy. And you have a very nice cock that would be so much fun to suck and fuck sometime in the future. Maybe someday we can play together for real and you can suck on my nipples. I can tell you want to. And I’d love to suck you off and tickle your pretty balls and swallow your cum. But for now, honey, my body belongs to someone else. That’s the only reason we’re not fucking in my bed right now.”

I opened the front door for him as I continued. “In fact, so you understand, Jimmy, this was all for…my man. He wanted me to have a stranger cum all over my jugs and take photos so he can jerk off to them.”

“But doesn’t that make him jealous?” Jimmy asked. “I mean, if I had access to a huge pair of titties like yours, I’d keep the slut chained to my bed, covered in a thousand loads of my cum.”

“No, he’s not jealous,” I answered, thinking about Daddy. “He loves it. He’s just teaching me who’s in charge. Showing me that he owns my body. He knows how much I love cum, so he makes me take loads of it all over my chest, but he won’t allow me to touch the man who’s jizzing on me, or suck his dick, or taste his yummy sperm, or get my horny little cunt fucked by him. 

“It’s his special way of possessing and controlling my body. The pics you took are for him and his friends to jerk off and cum to, which shows me how he’s still using me as his little cum receptacle even when he’s not with me. And being used as his cum receptacle is all I want in the whole world.”

Jimmy nodded, grinning, genuinely interested. “Okay, mami, if you say so. But, God, your big titties are so hot. So is the rest of you. Cute little bubble-butt. I’d love to fuck you doggy and spank your ass and reach under to squeeze those huge cannons. But hey, I feel you. You have my email, mami. Just get in touch if you ever want me to come fuck you. I’ll be here in a heartbeat. My wife doesn’t give a fuck. She likes it, actually. Also, I’d love one of those titty pics I took, if you’re up for it. I’ll stroke to it a million times,” he said. 

I nodded, making a mental note of how his wife “liked it,” wondering if they might be up for some three-way play in the future. I liked the thought of being a hot young couple’s busty, cock-starved little dyke-toy. It had definitely been too long since I’d sucked on a pretty girl’s yummy little cunt…

Jimmy took one last longing look at my enormous, freshly spermed breasts as I stood smiling before him. “All right. Peace, then, mami,” he said. “I’m gonna go.”

I smiled at Jimmy as he walked out the door toward his car parked on the street. I made sure to stand there topless, sticking my chest out in my entryway with the door wide open, relishing the thought of some neighbor catching a glimpse of my huge titties glistening with this load of fresh cum that was obviously not my husband’s. I waved at Jimmy as he drove away. 

*****

As it turns out, there WAS a neighbor watching. The one I’d secretly hoped would be watching. As I stood there topless, jiggling my chest and waving as Jimmy drove away, I spotted John, the hot doctor who lived in the house adjacent to ours, standing in his front yard behind a lawn mower. 

For years, John had loved to spy on me from his upstairs window when I sunbathed in my backyard. (I can’t blame him. All I ever wear to lay out is a bikini top made of two itty-bitty white triangles that just barely cover my nipples. I can only imagine how trampy I look. It’s like putting postage stamps on basketballs. Of course I wear it just for him, though, and I skip wearing bottoms for him, too. I know he’s up there stroking off to me. I love it.)  

John’s wife Cecilia was a nurse who kept very odd, long hours and often left John to his own devices. In fact, I’d actually seen John bringing whores home when Cecilia was gone. This had always given me hope that John would turn out to be a philandering, horned-up pussy hound. I’ll admit, too, that I’ve tried to spy on him a hundred times when he has a hooker there. I’ll also admit that after the first time I spotted John bringing home a paid fuckslut, I sunbathed a lot more often, totally nude, and even fingered myself and sucked my own nipples when I knew he was spying. I wanted to seduce him. This could be my chance!

At that moment I realized Cecilia’s car was not in their driveway. She’s working, I thought happily. That’s when I noticed John standing in his front yard, staring at me with his mouth hanging open. He noticed me noticing him, and his mouth curved into a knowing, perverted grin. I smiled back as he looked me up and down slowly, pausing to fuck my huge naked breasts with his eyes. Even from this distance I could see his massive erection. I pinched my nipples and squeezed my titties together for him, offering them up as I winked and closed the door.

Two hours later I was reclining in a hot bubble bath, soaping up my breasts, stroking my nipples lightly. I had one finger buried in my cunt and one all the way up my ass as I fantasized about John raping me. I was dangerously close to cumming when I heard the doorbell ring. 

John! Holy fuck! My brain was screaming. Please let it be John here ready to cum on me!

I still had at least three hours before my husband arrived home from work. More than enough time to get another yummy load of jizz blasted on my big needy jugs. 

I jumped out of the tub and wrapped a small white towel around my midsection, not realizing I’d left my breasts completely exposed. Dripping wet from the bath, I ran to answer the door.
John was there on my porch. His eyes dropped to my chest and seemed to drink it in. That’s when I realized my breasts were completely bare and jutting out, the little towel fastened underneath them. My nipples hardened, though, when I realized John could see them, pink and nubile as a teenager’s under his lustful gaze. I made absolutely no move to cover my rack. “John! How lovely. Come in, please. Sorry, I was just in a bubble bath. Just excuse these big ol’ boobs!” I laughed. 

John laughed with me as he entered my house and closed the door. “It must be hard to keep those covered up,” he teased once the door was shut, looking at my chest. “Not enough fabric anywhere to cover those massive things, I bet. Must be tough. I sure don’t mind, though.”

I swatted at him playfully. “Yeah, I have the Curse of The Enormous Knockers,” I said, bouncing my bare titties for him prettily. “Worth it, though. These huge jugs make sex so much better.”

“Is that a fact?” John asked, eyes still locked on my chest. He smiled. “Actually, I’m glad you brought that up. Because it’s exactly why I came over here. Sex.” He motioned for me to follow him into my living room, which I did obediently. He pointed at the loveseat and we both sat down. We were now dangerously close to one another. Our mouths and crotches were far enough apart, but my breasts were protruding obscenely far out from my chest, hovering mere inches away from my neighbor’s sculpted pecs. I couldn’t help that, though. Even when the rest of my body was being polite, my tits behaved like overfilled, attention-seeking balloons.

John gasped at my buoyant, jutting rack. He smiled lovingly at my titties and sighed. “Did you know you’re driving me crazy?” he implored. “You’ve been prancing around over here showing off that enormous chest for years. And FUCK! I’ve wanted to fuck your brains out for years. And you know what? I’m going to fuck your brains out right now, starting with those hot titties. Don’t even try to be coy. I know you’re a slutty little brat. You wanted me to see your perfect rack earlier. I know you did. I know you want me, sweetie.”

John’s words neither shocked nor surprised me; they just made my pussy drool. I’d wanted him for years, too; he was right. Looking him in the eyes, I reached up and cupped my hands underneath my round, mountainous breasts, lifting them up and pushing them together for him to appreciate. I licked one of my nipples as he stared.

John sighed and continued. “Do you have any clue what it’s like to spy on that body of yours all bouncy and jiggly and hot, and then have to fuck my wife? I mean, she’s gorgeous, but she’s a fucking B-cup, for fuck’s sake. It’s impossible for me to pretend like she’s you, because her tits are nonexistent. And all I want to do is pretend like she’s you. Because all I want to do is fuck you in all your amazing holes.

“Do you know I’ve actually hired hookers to come over and fuck me because of you? When my wife’s at work or out of town. I’ve found all the hookers with the biggest titties in this whole city. And I’ve fucked them all in every way imaginable, even though most of their jugs aren’t as big as yours. And they’re nowhere near as high-riding and pointy as yours. Goddammit!”

John had a noticeable bulge protruding from the front of his loose white linen pants. I kept mashing my breasts together and began tweaking my nipples. Warm cream began to ooze out of my cunt as he continued.

“I even went online once and found this hooker slut in Nevada who has H cups and a slim little body like yours. I’ve been thinking about taking a trip just to fuck her. I’m gonna call her by your name as I pound the fuck out of all her holes. What do you think about that?”

“I think it’s hot as fuck and it’s making my little pussy purr. And mine are H cups, too, baby. Did you know that? Natural 36H titties, although sometimes they spill out over their big cups,” I said dreamily. “Mmm. I wish it could be me whose holes you pound. My holes are so tight and pink. And, actually...one of my little holes hasn’t even been claimed yet. Can you guess which one it is?” 




Suck My Big Tits Pt. 05



John groaned like an animal and pulled his dick out over the waistband of his linens. “That’s right, baby, stroke that pretty rod for me,” I continued, and he did. “Anyhow, it’s my cute little round bottom that’s never been claimed. No one’s ever made love to my ass before, and lately I’ve been so desperate for it. I wish you could give it to me, John. Your big dick all the way up my tight virgin ass.”

John looked like a bull about to charge, and I was the busty china shop he wanted to destroy. He kept jerking off as he lurched toward me, intent on taking my titties into his hands, but I stopped him. “Actually, John, I can’t,” I said. “I can’t fuck you today. I’m sorry, I know you’re keyed up. Believe me, so am I. I want you very badly. But…I just can’t. Not now. In fact...can I trust you with a secret?” 

John nodded, disappointment clear in his deep blue eyes, but eager to keep me talking with my hot titties on display for him. He kept staring at them. The front of his pants still bulged obscenely. I kept talking.

“I’ve started cheating on Mike. Actually, Mike stopped fucking me years ago. His dick stopped working and I got sick of trying to make it work time after time after time. And lately…well, I just finally got fed up with being so horny all the time.”

John’s cock was still making a huge tent in his pants as he stared at my naked chest. “I figured that out earlier,” he said. “That you’d been cheating. I saw you standing in your doorway with those big titties out. God, you looked slutty. I could tell they were covered in semen, even from all the way over in my yard. And then some random Mexican kid was leaving your house. Is he who you’re having an affair with?”

I thought about this for a minute. Then I took a deep breath and told John I had a “big secret.” That I’d share it with him if he’d swear himself to secrecy. And so he swore.

“I’m not exactly having an affair with that Mexican kid. But he DID come over today and cum all over my naked chest,” I said. John seemed intrigued, and he was still eye-fucking my big rack. 

So I just opened my mouth and unloaded my entire slutty story from start to finish—my Craigslist ad, the older man replying to tell me he was going to be my “Daddy” and fuck my tits and pound my ass and use my slutty body for his every sexual whim. “Daddy” picking me up in his car in the middle of the night. Daddy slapping me hard across the face and forcing me to expose my big chest for him. Daddy reaching over to feel me up with his big rough hands. Daddy making me fuck myself with a big dildo right there in the passenger seat until I came all over it. Daddy pulling my head into his lap, forcing his enormous cock down my throat, making me choke on it until he shot his big load in my mouth. Daddy not letting me swallow til he could take pics of his cum dribbling down my chin and onto my breasts. And, finally, Daddy’s special assignments.

John was panting by the time I finished my story. He looked slightly shell-shocked as he quizzically admired me and my generous chest, his dick throbbing and straining against his pants. My cunt creamed like mad as I realized how big he was and how much he adored my tits. 

“All right. I think I get it,” he teased. “Daddy, eh? Well, shit, darlin’. All these blue-ball years and I coulda just walked over here and forced you to suck my cock and call me Daddy. Fucked those big ol’ titties hard. Fucked you right up your cute little butt, even. Fuck, girl, I bet you have a cute asshole. I think about it every day, in fact. And someday I’m gonna have it, goddammit. Mark my words.” 

I thought about that, staring at the huge erection in his pants as I absentmindedly stroked my nipples. I decided I had to give him a peek. He deserved it after all the times I’d tortured him with my slutty body. The least I could do was give John a look at my tiny pristine asshole before my Daddy claimed and destroyed it.

So I smiled prettily at my neighbor and stood up, swiveling around on the loveseat, kneeling back down so my ass was a mere six inches from John’s face. I reached back and spread my pale, plump buttcheeks apart, exposing my adorable pink sphincter for John. I heard him draw in a sharp breath as I winked it for him. “Fuck. Fuck. Fuck fuck fuck,” he groaned. “That is the prettiest asshole I’ve ever seen in my fucking life,” he said. “Goddamn, I want to fuck you, baby. At least cum on you. Jesus. But...hang on, wait a second…so your assignment right now is to get those big juicy jugs jizzed on, right?” 

I nodded, still crouched over and displaying my butthole for him.

“Well, then, Titsy McGee,” he teased. “You better put that asshole away before I rape it. I’m serious, girlie. I will absolutely ass-rape you if you're not careful. Now. Go and lie on your bed, slut, with those huge titties up, and let Big John come get to work on creaming those hot jugs. I need to help my busty little slut get buttfucked by her 'Daddy.' 'Cause I'm ready to take my sloppy seconds when he throws you away."

I let go of my asscheeks, squealed happily, and bounced naked into the master bedroom. John was right behind me. I laid on my back and pointed my huge twin peaks up toward the ceiling. I watched as my horny, hot neighbor eagerly dropped his pants. He stood there over me at the edge of my bed and finally exposed that big erect cock I’d been dying to see. It pointed right up at the ceiling just like my big bullet-shaped titties were doing. We both moaned at the sight of our equally mammoth assets. An enormous match made in porn Heaven. 

John gripped his shaft with one hand and cupped his magnificent balls with the other one. “Stroke that pretty cunt for me, you titsy little slut,” he ordered, gazing down at my prone body on the bed before him. I complied, spreading my legs wide, giving him a look at my hairless pink pussy, dipping a finger inside it as he watched hungrily.

John began pumping his thick shaft vigorously as he stared down at my naked body. I can only imagine what he saw. My pretty face looking up at him lustily, my finger furiously massaging my tiny clit as I showed him my yummy bald cunt, my full, cock-sucking lips pouting up at him. And my tits. That’s what he was really focused on. My creamy, mountainous, beautiful breasts jutting in unison up toward the sky, perfectly cone-shaped, the little candy-pink nipples erect and positively begging to be suckled and worshiped. 

John looked incredibly hot as he stood and stroked off to my body. His dick was so big he could wrap both of his hands around his shaft and still have ample shaft to spare. I was salivating for it. He pumped his big dick rhythmically with both hands as he gazed down at my smooth pussy, my pretty face, and my fat titties, which undulated and swayed as I rubbed my swollen clit for him.

I was building toward orgasm when John suddenly grunted, “I’m gonna cum, baby. Fuck, baby, yes. Get those big titties ready for John, little slutty baby. Push them together, yeah, that’s right. I’m gonna cum so fucking hard.”

At that moment an orgasm ripped through my cunt like wildfire, and as the waves of pleasure overtook my pussy, I reached up with both hands and squeezed my breasts together to receive his load. John stood there at the edge of the bed and let his cock go wild, spurting his warm fluid all over my big chest as he pumped his shaft and moaned. 

“Fuck, baby. Fuck. Yes. Those huge titties belong with my jizz on them. You got that? Yeah. So hot. Jesus, I can’t fucking wait to tittyfuck you.” My chest wobbled as he babbled and stared and unloaded several more loads of his creamy goo on my big greedy jugs. I loved watching it blast out from the tip of his cock. By the time he finished, my chest was perfectly sperm-coated and glistening beautifully.

A little while later, as John photographed his work, I said a quick prayer that someday soon I’d get to take John’s whole hard shaft down my throat and up my ass. I had a feeling it would happen.

*****

The day after John came on my titties and took pics for me to send to Daddy, my husband went out of town on an unexpected business trip. I was beside myself with joy. He’d be gone for two weeks! 

It was just two days until I was supposed to see Daddy again, but I still had my last titty-cum assignment to complete. I had to get it done, so I opted to pick up sperm donor #3 at a bar by my house. Easy enough.

I dressed in a tiny red dress that barely covered my ass and showed off so much of my breasts that I wondered if I could get arrested for indecent exposure. I wore it anyway. I mean, let a cop try to arrest me for that. I’d just moan while he raped me, then smile as he let me go with a warning. Sounded pretty hot, actually.

I didn’t bother with a bra; the dress was very flattering and tight on my unsupported breasts, pushing them forward and up to form a beautiful shelf of cleavage. I left my long dark hair down, donned some four-inch stilettos, applied some bright red lipstick, and headed to my neighborhood bar. Not typically the greatest place for picking up men, but then again, I wasn’t feeling very selective. And with this massive rack I can pick up men anywhere. 

I took a seat at the bar and ordered a drink, my breasts spreading out vulgarly as I rested them on the bar top. Every man in the place was already eye-fucking my chest aggressively. I should remember this place when I’m ready to act out one of my rape fantasies, I thought, my pussy moistening. I pulled my dress up over my hips so the men behind me could see my bare ass spreading out on the barstool. I made sure they could see plenty of my ass crack, too.

Pretty soon the free drinks started arriving. The bartender smiled at my huge jugs and pointed out my alcohol benefactors as he poured my drinks extra stiff. They were all old men, leering at me and gaping at my massive cleavage. Total creepy perverts. This was gonna be a breeze. Fun, too.

An hour later I was feeling nice and buzzed, still sitting at the bar with my tits spread out on the counter and my ass spread out on the barstool. I was relaxed. I was enjoying these lecherous old men plying me with drinks and assaulting my young body with their eyes. I began to glance around the room, feeling ready for some action, excited to select my prey for the evening.

I saw him immediately, the one I wanted, a much older man sitting across from me at the bar, looking at my chest with the most depravedly wicked expression I’d ever seen in my life. This was clearly a man with a dirty, dirty mind. 

He was probably in his late 60s; scruffy, bedraggled, horned-up and drunk. I smiled at him shyly and sat back to jiggle my big breasts for him. He stared. I subtly ran my tongue over my top lip as I locked eyes with him. He leered at me and grinned. He was missing some teeth, but I didn’t care. He might’ve even been homeless. He hadn’t even sent me a drink. He was probably just waiting to catch me outside and rape me up against a dumpster.

Jackpot, I thought. He's the one I want. He can cum on my tits tonight and I'll be done with Daddy's homework. He can use me in his dumpster rape scenario next weekend if he wants. Right now, though, my titties need a cum bath for Daddy. I want to be such a fucking tramp for my big-dick Daddy. I even want ugly old drunks to use my whore body for their filthy pleasure.

So I walked over to the man and leaned into him close, giving him a peek down the front of my dress. His eyes bulged as he realized just how huge my chest was. “I’m headed to the men’s room,” I said. “I’d like it if you joined me, sweetie. I’d like to take my dress off for you and show you my giant titties. Would you like that? Do you like giant titties, baby?” 

I didn’t wait for an answer. Instead I walked slowly and deliberately toward the men’s restroom, knowing he’d be in fast pursuit. And sure enough, I heard his barstool scrape against the ground as he impatiently forced it backwards. 

Then we were both in the grimy, disgusting men’s room, locking the door behind us. My drunk old friend looked like a kid in a candy store as he licked his lips and ogled my chest.

I explained the rules to this disgusting old pervert. Fortunately, he was up for anything. I sat on the closed toilet and pulled my dress all the way down, revealing my enormous, yummy breasts to my new friend. He whipped his dick out instantly. It was a pretty average size. I was relieved to see it was hard. 

He stood in front of me and jacked off to my titties with no inhibitions. He had done this before, I could tell. Probably with hookers. The thought of that kinda turned me on. 

“Show me your twat, girl,” he sputtered suddenly. I leaned back on the dirty toilet, pushed my little panties to the side, and spread my legs wide, giving this old pervert an unobstructed view of my hairless cunt.

He stroked harder, looking at my pussy, still talking. To himself, it seemed. “Yes, this girl is just a little dumb girl. Dumb sweet girls like to spread their legs and get their dumb little twatholes filled up with my big schlong,” he murmured as he deftly jerked off to my body. 

He was pumping his dick desperately now, and I sensed he was close. I held my tits together and offered them up to receive his load. His eyes were locked on my spread-eagled cunt, but all of the sudden, he grunted loudly and ejaculated all over my chest and throat. It wasn’t much of a load, but it was enough. It made my pussy surge with fluid. I was SO close to finishing Daddy’s assignments!

Abruptly, the old man turned and left the bathroom without a word. He’d already forgotten about me. He had cum and now he was finished. It’s okay, I thought. He probably doesn’t even know how to operate a camera phone, anyway. At least he jizzed on my chest. I pulled out my phone and gleefully snapped a few selfies, making sure to include my big spermed-up jugs and my pretty smiling face for Daddy. 

Then I wiped the old man’s jizz off my rack and headed home to email this last set of photos to Daddy. I was so proud, and so very fucking excited. 

*****

The next day, I waited nervously for his response to my “I did it, Daddy!” email. I had completed my assignments and allowed three different men to cum on my big titties, then sent him the photos, just like he’d ordered.

And finally, after two tortuous hours, my Daddy replied: 

'To my sweet, yummy new babygirl:

Good girl. Welcome to the fold, sweetheart! You’ve been such a good little Daddy’s girl! 

You are extraordinarily beautiful, my sweet precious girl, and you are so very young and unspoiled. So perfect for your old, cranky, choosy Daddy. You completed your assignments perfectly.

I can already tell, little sweetheart, that you’ll be wonderfully obedient and submissive to all your Daddy’s needs and whims, no matter how trivial or petty they might seem. (Always remember this, though—if you ever use the words “trivial” or “petty” to describe your Daddy’s desires, you’ll get sent home with two black eyes, a broken nose, and a few missing teeth. But, honey, don't worry about that now...I’ll teach you all about punishments later…and that’s a promise.)

For now, my darling babygirl, here's some praise from Daddy. Relish it, because I'm not very generous with my praise once you start pissing me off. 

You are exquisitely huge-chested, and your lack of any gag-reflex is commendable. Daddy thinks you are very, very smart for an idiotic little fuckslut of a girl. You're a good enough cocksucker that Daddy might make you the main girl at one of his upcoming Poker Nights. You'll get to suck off all of Daddy's friends under the table, and they will rate you to determine your prize later: you either get Daddy's approving cock slammed up your butt or Daddy's disappointed fists beating your face in. Up to you, baby. I know you can do it. 

Your Daddy is also crazy about your bald pink cuntlips and your tiny virgin butthole, honey. I will soon claim that ass so brutally you’ll wish you’d never been born. But first I will make a five-course meal out of your anus. I 'll eat it, then I'll fuck it, then I'll kick you to the ground and humiliate you like the slut you are. You’ve never known degradation like Daddy’s. You’ll know it soon enough, though, and you’ll love it, if you know what’s good for you.

So I’ll see you tomorrow, sweetheart. Can’t wait to eat that hot little ass out and fuck those ridiculously big titties. Be ready for Daddy. If you make me wait, I will hurt you.

Love, your Big Daddy'

*****

My cunt creamed and spasmed as I closed my email and ran to the shower to prep for my Daddy’s visit.



Suck My Big Tits Pt. 06



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This is a fictional story about two adults engaging in consensual "Daddy"/girl age roleplay. This is not an incest story; the characters are not related. Please note, at no point in this story is there any reference to sex with a minor. The woman in the story is in her twenties, and even during the age-play scenarios, she is intended to be 18+ and should be interpreted as such. The "Daddy" nickname is simply intended as a term of endearment.
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Daddy's gonna be here in an hour, I thought excitedly. I opened his most recent e-mail and re-read his instructions for me:

Sweet girl, I cannot wait to use your breasts. And I've been daydreaming about tasting your little asshole. Soon! In the meantime, here are your instructions:

Leave your front door unlocked, get some Crisco out, and take it into your husband's bed. You may wear whatever you want, but I expect you to try to please me. Lay on your back, above the covers, and wait patiently for your Daddy like a good little slut who knows how to obey the rules.

I was nervous as hell but more excited than anything. I took a shower and carefully washed my little pink asshole and shaved my cunt completely bald. Once I was all clean, I cut a hole in the seat of a pair of black pantyhose, put them on, then tore the hole open so that my whole ass was exposed. It looked so hot. I decided to leave my tits bare and accessible to Daddy. I braided my hair into two pigtails, added a choker that sort of looked like a dog collar, and donned my smuttiest pair of red stilettos. I made sure the door was unlocked, got the tub of Crisco out, and went to bed with a thumping heart and a sopping wet cunt.

I was lying on my back touching my clit and wondering what Daddy was going to do with the Crisco when I heard him come in the front door. My body went rigid and my pussy flooded. He appeared at the door and looked my body up and down and up again. It was so good to see his handsome, strong-jawed face. Daddy looked at me and clucked approvingly. 

"Jesus, those jugs. Good girl. So far," he murmured. "Now come here, sweetheart, and give your Daddy a hug." Squealing with delight, I positively flew up from my prone position and bounced my way to Daddy at the foot of the bed, landing topless in his muscular arms. 

He took my giant soft breasts into his hands as he forcefully tongue-kissed me. He pinched my nipples simultaneously and I moaned. He was such a good kisser. I gave him my mouth submissively. 

When we came up for a breath, I smiled and leaned back a little and pointed my big breasts up to Daddy, offering. "Very pretty, baby," he said. "You have the lushest pair of knockers I've ever seen. I love them, precious. They're just the right size for Daddy. Any smaller and I'd toss you out on your ass." He winked, then leaned down and gave each one of my nipples a long, wet, aggressive suck. God, I could've done that for hours.

Daddy had other ideas, though. He slapped both of my tits playfully with an open palm and watched them wobble in response. Then he moved his hands down to my ass and cupped my cheeks and squeezed with all his might. "Fuck yes, darlin'," he said, spreading my asscheeks open with his big hands. "Daddy's been dreaming about eating this plump little juicy bottom for a week. I've stroked my dick a lot thinking about getting my first taste. 

"Now, even though it's gonna feel good to you, getting your asshole rimmed good by Daddy, it's not for you, do you hear me?" he said this sharply, his hands spreading my asscheeks as far as humanly possible. Then I felt his finger press against my anus. "When Daddy is French-kissing and slurping on his baby girl's bottom, it's for Daddy and Daddy alone." He slid his index finger into my tight asshole. I moaned softly, remaining pliant in Daddy's arms. 

"Daddy's big cock gets very long and very hard when he has his face buried in a pretty girl's bottom. I just love the taste of a sweet girl's little butthole." His finger began sawing in and out of my little hole. "So when Daddy wants to eat some tasty asshole, you just bend over, spread your cheeks open, and feed it to him, isn't that right, baby?"

I nodded my understanding and Daddy replied by sliding a second finger up my butt. I sighed lustily and stuck my tits out and upward toward Daddy. He admired them as he massaged my ass and gently fucked it with his skilled fingers.

"Okay, baby girl. It's time to make a choice. Daddy wants to eat your ass out and fuck these big pillow tits. But I'm feeling generous. I will let you decide what's going to happen first." 

I thought about it and, looking up into his eyes, whispered, "Lick my asshole first, Daddy. Please. I want it so bad."

He growled and spun my body around, getting his first glimpse of my naked ass through the torn pantyhose. "Fuck yes. This is hot. Remember this outfit. You'll need to wear this again." My back was against his chest now. He removed his fingers from my asshole and gently pushed me forward. "Lie down, sweetie, on your tummy. Get comfortable." I stretched out face-down as instructed. "Okay, spread your pretty legs, honey. It's time for Daddy to taste his new slut's ass. This is my favorite part."

Face down, legs spread, I listened as he removed his clothing. I felt him climb onto the bed and position himself between my legs. I felt his big hands grip my plump buttcheeks. He used his thumbs to spread my ass open, and he grunted audibly when he got his first look at my cute little puckered hole. I knew it was pretty. It was pink and smooth and oh-so-small. 

"Mmmm," Daddy said. "My baby has the most beautiful anus I've ever seen. It's gonna be such a pleasure to eat this pretty ass. Daddy's so lucky."

And, without warning, I felt him plunge his hot tongue right into my eager ass. He maintained a hard grip on my cheeks with his strong hands, spreading them open to give himself better access to my little hole. I squirmed and moaned with pleasure as Daddy ran his hot, wet tongue all over my anus and up and down my crack, then back to my anus to plunge it in. 

Daddy managed to get his tongue pretty far up my bottom. As I squealed and moaned and pushed my ass up against his face, he buttfucked me expertly with his experienced, generous Daddy tongue.

"Oh yes, Daddy. I love your tongue up my ass! It feels so wonderful, Daddy. Mmm yes. Yes. Eat my ass, sweet Daddy. I want you to love it, I hope you love it. I want my Daddy's face buried between my asscheeks all day every day! Yes Daddy. Yes, lick my asshole, Daddy." I was murmuring gibberish but I couldn't help it. 

Daddy kept me pinned facedown on the bed and greedily lapped and slurped away at my asshole like he was possessed, groaning and cooing his approval, his thumbs spreading my cheeks apart. He feasted on my asshole for a full hour. I could feel him drooling and slobbering up and down my crack and sucking noisily at my puckered little opening. 

I could tell he loved it. He was losing himself with his tongue up my tight virgin bottom. And I couldn't get enough of the feeling. I was being thoroughly devoured by my big, strong Daddy. I laid there like a good girl, enjoying my Daddy's skillful rimjob, gleefully offering my asshole up to satiate his hunger. 

After about half an hour, I felt him pull back and plant two wet kisses on each of my cheeks, muttering little words of praise about the taste of my ass. "Get up on your knees, baby girl. Daddy wants to taste that pretty cunt while I'm back here." I eagerly thrust my ass up into the air and moved into a doggystyle position, spreading my legs as wide as I could, my face still smashed down into the bed. I felt Daddy move forward and inhale my pussy deeply, murmuring his approval. Then I felt his tongue begin flick against my swollen, cream-filled cunt. Fuck.

"Mmmmm," I heard him say, pulling his head away to speak. "I can't fucking believe how tasty your asshole is, baby, and your pussy's just as delicious. Daddy's gonna eat it real good, okay? And I want you to know that you have Daddy's permission to cum whenever you're ready. You'll always need to ask for permission in the future, honey, but today is a special occasion. Just cum your sweet honey right into Daddy's mouth, sweetheart."

He proceeded to eat out my dripping slit from behind, reducing me to a whimpering, shaking, dripping-wet mess. He rubbed my asshole with his finger as he ate my cunt. He seemed to be in hog heaven.

Then Daddy buried two fingers deep into my pussy and rubbed my g-spot. He still had his skilled tongue on my clit and a finger from his other hand pressed against my anus. I began to cum. "Daddy! I'm cumming for you, Daddy! Oh fuck yes. Oh Daddy yes. I'm cumming on your tongue Daddy...ahhhh. Yes, Daddy." I came hard as I listened to him slurping the cream out of my cunt. "My baby tastes like honeysuckle," he said. 

Daddy finished his oral assault by running his tongue from my clit all the way up to my asshole and back again. "Fuck," he said. "You're a fucking delicious little slut. Daddy loves eating you, little girl." And with that, he slapped my rump and moved his body so that he was next to me. I remained on my stomach, recovering from the spasms that were overpowering my cunt. 

Daddy draped an arm over me. "Good girl," he whispered, stroking my hair. "You're doing such a nice job pleasing me, honey. You're so good. So willing to let me do what I want with your tight little holes. Which is my right, of course, because I'm your Daddy and your body is my property."

"Yes, Daddy, of course it is. I belong to you. Thank you so much for letting me cum. I needed it, Daddy. It felt so good."

"You're welcome, baby. I wanted to eat your sweet cum for dessert. And now it's my turn. It's time for you to roll over onto your back, darlin'. Daddy needs to use those soft titties of yours. I rolled onto my back and Daddy laid next to me for a while, massaging and sucking my breasts, kissing me deeply, whispering sweet things into my ear. It was pure bliss. 

Eventually he moved over me and straddled my waist and I got my first good daylight look at his humongous erection. It was pointing right at their target: my huge breasts. I couldn't stop staring; I was hypnotized by its size and beauty. 

Smiling down at me hungrily, Daddy reached for the Crisco, scooped out a big handful, and began the arduous task of greasing up my titanic titties, readying them for the tittyfuck of a lifetime. The massage felt amazing. My nipples responded to his touch as he flicked and rubbed them. Then he greased up his monster Daddy dick.

"All right, little girl. I've been dreaming of making love to these big titties all week," he said, inserting his huge dick between my breasts. He used his hands to push them together. His cock was huge but it was completely swallowed up by my tits. I could feel it, though, hard and demanding as it slid between my slippery jumbo tits.

Daddy began fucking my breasts earnestly with long, hot strokes, gazing down at my face and admiring my big titties as they pointed up to the ceiling, his big rod trapped tightly between them.

"Open your mouth, baby. Suck on Daddy's cockhead." I obeyed, and the tip of his dick began sliding rhythmically in and out of my wet, eager mouth. I swirled my tongue around it. I loved it, having Daddy use my tits and mouth like this. I was made for it. I was so grateful to have such a hot pair of big, fuckable tits. 

He rode them like they were some fuck toy you could get at the porn store. Like I was his personal blowup doll. It was amazing as his strokes began to quicken and I realized he was about to cum. "You're gonna take my big load on your face and titties, sweetheart," he growled. I was so fucking hungry for it. 

Then, my reward... Daddy's perfect cock emerged from its cozy place between my jugs and began blasting hot semen all over my face, then down to my tits, then back up into my open mouth. My lips, chin, neck, and chest were coated and he just kept unloading his seed. It seemed like he would cum forever. I felt like I was covered in the jizz of five men instead of one. 

"Good girl," he finally said, his cock finished spurting. "So good at pleasing Daddy." I smiled. "Now scoop that cum off and eat it, my sweetheart. Eat Daddy's cum like a greedy slut. Daddy's greedy little cum slut. Don't ever let it go to waste." He watched as I slathered several big loads of his jizz off my tits and chin and slurped them greedily down my throat, loving my Daddy's salty taste.

Later on, as I walked Daddy to the door with my tits still out, he leaned down and gave each of my nipples another lusty suckle, then put his arms around my little waist and kissed me deeply. 

"I want you to come over tomorrow night, baby," he said. "I'm having a little party. I want you to meet some of my friends. And three of my other sluts will be there. You'll definitely want to meet them." I nodded emphatically. Of course I would be there. My husband would be gone for three weeks and I intended to make the best of it. 

"Okay, good, darlin'. Be there at 8. Wear whatever you want, but be sure to wear those red heels. I'll have something for you to change into when you arrive. And also, you should know...you're not a guest at my party. You and my other girls are the help. But it will be worth your while, I promise."

I didn't care. I was gonna see him again the next day! Maybe he would fuck me. He hadn't actually put his cock inside me yet and I was chomping at the bit for it. Maybe I'd get to fuck one of his other girls. I liked the thought of that a lot. "That sounds great, Daddy. I will be there and ready to do just as I'm told."

He flashed a smile, squeezed my titties one last time, and disappeared through my front door. 



Suck My Big Tits Pt. 07



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This is a fictional story about two adults engaging in consensual "Daddy"/girl age roleplay. This is not an incest story; the characters are not related. Please note, at no point in this story is there any reference to sex with a minor. The woman in the story is in her twenties, and even during the age-play scenarios, she is intended to be 18+ and should be interpreted as such. The "Daddy" nickname is simply intended as a term of endearment.
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I arrived at Daddy's house promptly at 8 o'clock and rang the doorbell. The house was large and sprawling and very secluded. I wondered what I was getting myself into...then realized I didn't care. Whatever it was, I wanted it. 

I was wearing a very short, low-cut sundress with no bra or panties. I knew it showcased my natural gravity-defying 36H rack beautifully. On my feet I wore a pair of four-inch red stiletto heels. I had a feeling I was going to be thoroughly used tonight. I sure hoped so. 

I snapped out of my reverie as the door swung open, gasping as I came face-to-face with the beautiful girl who greeted me. She laughed. She was absolutely stunning, tall with shoulder-length auburn hair and a wide smile. It was hard for me to appreciate the many layers of her beauty, though, because she was topless, and she happened to be sporting the biggest, most gorgeous pair of tits I've ever seen in my life. 

The only thing this goddess was wearing was a pair of black pantyhose. I had a good feeling that when she turned around I'd get to see her pretty ass through the hole Daddy had cut in the back.

The girl giggled, sizing me up appreciatively, her eyes lingering on my big chest just like my eyes were doing to hers. "Welcome, sweetie," she purred. "I'm Jamie. I'm so glad you're here." She stepped forward and put her arms around my waist, pulling me to her in an intimate hug. I put my arms around her neck and hugged her back, smiling. Her gigantic breasts were pressing into mine. It made my pussy gush like crazy.

Jamie sensed how much she was turning me on, or she was turned on too, or both. She leaned in and kissed me. Right on the lips. Her hands moved down to cup my ass as I parted my lips and eagerly melted into her kiss. Seconds later we were French-kissing frantically, right there on Daddy's porch, her hands on my ass and my hands fondling her massive tits. We made out and groped each other's supple bodies like two little dyke sluts for a full five minutes before she reluctantly broke our kiss. I was breathless.

"Yum," she said, looking me up and down one more time. "I can't wait til Daddy lets me play with you. You're absolutely gorgeous. But for now I'm here to show you the ropes. Come in!" I followed her inside and she closed the door.

Daddy's house was gorgeous and beautifully appointed. I followed Jamie through a hallway into what was obviously the living room, and suddenly realized we'd walked in on a couple having sex. Then I realized it was Daddy. He was sitting on a sofa with a cute blonde straddling him, bouncing yet another huge set of breasts up and down in his face. She was riding him almost violently, practically screaming. 

Daddy was staring at her bouncing chest and gripping her pretty ass. "Good girl. Take Daddy up your ass like a good girl," he murmured, and I realized this amazing busty young specimen was riding Daddy with his cock up her ass. She took it like a champ, moaning "oh Daddy" over and over. It was so hot. 

Daddy spotted me and smiled. "Hi baby. Jamie's gonna get you settled. I'll be with you shortly." He resumed bouncing the pretty girl on his dick.

God, would I ever be able to learn how to please Daddy's enormous cock with my tiny, inexperienced asshole? I was terrified, but I intended to try.

Jamie took me by the hand and led me into the back of the house, which was huge. We entered a bedroom, Daddy's, I assumed, and before I knew it Jamie had me pinned against the wall with her tongue down my throat. I groaned and kissed her back. "Daddy said we could fool around a little bit if he was still buttfucking Carrie when you got here," she breathed, and French-kissed me again. She was a great kisser.

We made our way to the bed and I climbed on top of my gorgeous new friend and kissed her some more, then moved down and got those gorgeous nipples in my mouth. I sucked and teased her hot tits, squeezing them together, drooling on them, moving up to steal tongue kisses from her yummy mouth, then going right back down to service those gargantuan jugs. She stroked my hair as I filled with my mouth with yummy, creamy titty flesh. She could tell how much I loved her big jugs. 

"They're not real," she said. I couldn't tell. They were perfect. "They're 36J. Daddy is obsessed with them. You won't believe what he makes me do. Someday I'll tell you, honey...or show you." As she uttered this last sentence, she reached down and put her hand under my dress, between my legs. I gasped, still on top of her, and sucked her tongue into my mouth, humping my cunt against her probing fingers as I moved my hand down to return the favor. I found the hole in the ass of her pantyhose and used it access her sopping wet pussy.

Jamie pulled my sundress down and my huge tits popped out and into her waiting mouth. She gasped at the sight of them. Mine were pretty, too. We sucked each other's tongues, felt each other's tits, sucked each other's nipples, and fingered each other's wet cunts for a while, groaning and giggling as we discovered each other's hot bodies. 

I had three fingers buried deep in Jamie's twat, stroking her g-spot. I couldn't believe how wet she was. I began trailing my mouth down toward her pussy, desperate to lick the sweet cream right out of her hot slit and make her cum over and over into my mouth. She spread her legs wide for me and tangled her fingers in my long hair, encouraging me down. God, I was dying to tongue her little clit.

I was almost there...I could smell the honey-sweet, musky scent of her drooling, horny little cunt. I breathed in deeply, loving her fragrance as I spread her gorgeous pink cuntlips apart with my thumbs. I was milliseconds away from burying my face in this gorgeous girl's cunt and cramming my tongue up her willing dyke fuckhole.

That's when Daddy walked in. I was centimeters away from having Jamie's bald cunt bucking against my lapping tongue. Daddy laughed. "Sorry, my pretty little dyke sluts. Wrap it up. Party starts in 30 minutes and you need to get to your posts. Jamie, I need you under the poker table sucking cocks all night. I want each of my guests to cum at least twice, do you understand? 

Jamie nodded as she stood. Her huge breasts wobbled prettily. "Yes, Daddy. Anything you say. I will satisfy them all." 

"Good girl," he replied. "If you do a good job, I'll let both of you sleep with me tonight, and you can finish what you started here. Okay?" Jamie brightened at this and smiled at me. "Sounds wonderful, Daddy. I will make it happen." With that, she kissed us both on the cheek and left the room. Within ten seconds Daddy had me facedown on the bed with my skirt around my waist and his tongue up my ass. 

He slurped and feasted on my asshole until the doorbell rang to indicate his first guest had arrived. He finished his rimjob up with a hard smack on my ass, then moved his body on top of mine til his lips were pressed against my ear. 

"Tomorrow I'm taking your ass, slut," he growled. "Get ready. It's gonna hurt like hell, and you will cry and scream, and I won't stop." He kissed my ear and placed a pair of black pantyhose on the bed next to me. "Make sure we can see your pretty ass, honey. You need to cut a hole. And thanks for the hot outfit idea." Then he was gone.

An hour later there were eight men sitting around a table in Daddy's den, playing cards, drinking whiskey, and smoking cigars. Daddy's four girls were tending to their every need, all wearing the same matching outfit – nothing but assless black pantyhose, spiked heels, and their huge, jutting, naked titties.

Jamie was under the table bobbing up and down on a man's dick. Carrie, the 18-year-old blonde Daddy was buttfucking when I arrived, was moving around the table giving lap dances to each of the men. These weren't the lap dances you see in strip clubs, though. 

The men took turns pulling Carrie down into their laps, kissing her, fondling her breasts, sucking her nipples, putting their fingers in her mouth. Every single one of them fingered her, and every single one of them bent her over the table so they could tongue her asshole and eat her bald pussy from behind. They spanked her ass and slapped her tits and pulled her hair and forced her to masturbate for them. They passed her around the table like a huge-titty ragdoll, making her cum over and over as Jamie sucked and jerked their cocks off under the table. It was so fucking hot.

The fourth girl, the one I hadn't met when arrived, was named Janine. She had been assigned to one of the bedrooms; her job was to pleasure the men when they came in to use her. There was at least one man in there with her at all times during the party. At least twice there were two or three men in there with her. I could hear her moaning and wondered what they were doing with her tight little busty body. 

Later, to my delight, I saw one of the men take Carrie by the hand and lead her back into the bedroom so they could join Janine. The moans and cries I heard for the next hour made me certain about one thing: Janine and Carrie were dyking out with each other like porn stars. It made me extremely wet. God, I wanted to fuck these girls. And get fucked by them.

(I found out soon enough what happened in that bedroom, because it was my assignment at the next party. The men were allowed to do whatever they wanted to Daddy's slut girls except buttfuck us. That was a privilege Daddy only offered up on special occasions. His friends all had different private tastes – one wanted to eat pussy and asshole, one wanted to titfuck, one wanted to tie his girl up and pound her pussy bareback and cum deep inside her. One wanted a handjob while he watched gay porn. One guy wanted to watch two of girls 69ing and fucking each other with huge strap-ons. And one guy just wanted to force us to our knees and beat us up. He gave me a black eye.)

Anyway. My job at the party that night was to serve Daddy. I fetched his drinks and made him the snacks he wanted. I was there for his amusement. When I brought him a drink with crushed ice instead of cubed, he pulled me roughly over his lap so that my ass was up in the air, and he spanked me several times, right in front of his friends. They laughed and egged him on.

It stung and I loved it, but I started crying and apologizing as he beat my ass with his open hand, because I sensed that's what he wanted me to do. He wanted to show off his subservient new slut to these men. I saw some of them rubbing their cocks as they watched me cry. Daddy kept me over his knee for a long time, fingering my asshole as he played cards. Then he picked me up and bent me over the table in front of him and rimmed my asshole while his friends watched enviously. 

I loved having them watch. I looked each of them in the eye as Daddy slurped noisily on my asshole, lifting my heavy tits up so I could lick my own nipples, licking my lips, closing my eyes, moaning. 

After licking my ass for a few minutes, Daddy stood up and blasted a big load of cum all over my asshole. He hadn't even been stroking off; it was the rimjob that made him cum. 

I was thrilled when he ordered Jamie to get up off the floor and come eat his cum out of my ass. He made me turn around so everyone could watch her do it. I arched my back and pushed my ass into her face and spread my cheeks as she cleaned my anus with her sloppy wet tongue. It felt so good. She finished by planting a sloppy, wet kiss right on my puckered little starfish, and I knew she intended to continue her feast later, when were in Daddy's bed together. I shivered in anticipation.

Toward the end of the night, after Jamie had successfully made all the men cum in her mouth twice, Daddy pulled out his huge erection and slammed my head into his crotch. He was drunk. He ordered me to service his balls and called Jamie over to suck his cock. 

It was the grand finale of the evening – two hot, massive-titted sluts down on their knees giving their "Daddy" a dual blowjob, drooling on his shaft and balls, tongue-kissing each other at the same time. 

Jamie's hand snaked down behind me and found its way into the hole in my pantyhose. She began rubbing my anus. I relaxed into her hand and le her finger my ass. This girl had some very dykey tendencies, which I loved, because I have them, too. The men watched drunkenly as we pleasured Daddy and I knew they all envied him. They were all hard. I was very proud of my Daddy.

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Later that night, after all the guests had left, we four sluts and our eight enormous titties gathered in the living room, each taking a place next to Daddy on the sofa. We had a drink and my new fuck family finally oriented me to their deviant world. I learned a lot.

Carrie and Janine were both married, both housewives, both found by Daddy on Craigslist, just like me. He usually went to their houses during the week when their husbands were working and had his way with them. Their husbands thought the girls were best friends, which enabled them to take frequent weekend trips together. Of course they didn't really take "trips" – they went straight to Daddy's house to get hogtied and buttfucked. And to fuck each other, naturally.

Jamie was recently divorced, which explained why she'd be able to spend the night in bed with Daddy and me. She was exploring her kinky side these days. Daddy had found her at the local sex club – she was blindfolded and bound, getting gangbanged by a gaggle of men. Daddy took his turn and fucked her deep, then leaned down and told her she belonged to him now. She was hypnotized by his big dick and his commanding presence. She went home with him that night, and he forced her to the ground and pounded her ass so hard that she couldn't walk for three days. He'd said she needed to get assfucked into submission, and it had worked. She was totally devoted to him. She begged him to use her asshole every day.

There were five other girls, too, they told me, and I'd meet them soon. All beautiful, feminine girls with huge, succulent breasts. My head was spinning as I imagined all the yummy pussy-eating and titty-sucking possibilities. 

Next they explained Daddy's expectations of us. He entertained a lot. He had poker nights, dinner parties, and cocktail parties, and our duties at those varied from topless waitressing to servicing the guests sexually (like tonight). He also had sex parties – key parties, orgies, swinger gatherings, gangbangs. There was no telling what he'd force us to do at those, but it was always something, and it was usually demeaning, and we were always to obey. 

Every other month, Daddy hosted an anal sex party, and we were the main course. Our attendance was mandatory. The guests varied from party to party – sometimes it was his friends, other times his clients. Sometimes he went to the sex club and passed out fliers. Sometimes he went to the gym and invited all the black guys over. No matter what, these parties were always very well-attended, and Daddy's girls always got their asses fucked and filled up with sperm many, many times in a row.

At the last orgy, they told me, Daddy had roofied the hell out of Janine and taken her into the backyard when she passed out. He placed her face down in the dirt and pulled her skirt up over her waist and her panties down to her knees, exposing her amazing ass. He then told all his guests that there was a party favor out back for them to use. He estimated later that around 60 men had mounted and fucked Janine up the ass that night. All bareback. All depositing a big load of cum deep in her ass. 

When she woke up the next day with her face in the dirt and her asshole throbbing, Daddy told her what had happened. And she loved it. She begged him to plug her ass so she could keep the cum in her ass longer. Later that day, Daddy choked her and brutalized her asshole from behind with his enormous cock while they watched the video of her unconscious anal gangrape. They counted 72 men, all of whom used her ass, never her cunt. Only two of them pulled out. 

Daddy's other favorite thing, besides his sex parties, was taking his whores to a local truck stop gloryhole he knew about and forcing them down to the filthy floor to service all the men who stuck their cocks through. Sometimes they sucked the cocks, and sometimes they stuck their huge breasts through to get sucked and bitten and painted with jizz. 

But most of the time, Daddy made them back up against the hole and offer their assholes to the scores of anonymous perverts on the other side of the wall. Each one of Daddy's sluts had been buttfucked at least 20 times at the gloryhole. Sometimes, if the men asked nicely, Daddy would let them punch and piss and spit on his sluts when they were done using them. Watching this made Daddy insanely hard. The girls were all expecting a party soon where they'd get thrown to the ground and beaten up and raped and pissed on. And they'd all do it willingly for Daddy.

The trade-off for this abuse, they explained, was that I'd consistently be having the best sex imaginable...the kind of sex most people just fantasize about. Daddy would dominate me with his cock and his fists, and he would call me awful names and degrade me. But he'd also love and spoil me just like a princess. He'd make me cum over and over and over. 

So would the other girls.

None of Daddy's little sluts had been very anally experienced before they met him, but he had quickly whipped them into his own personal harem of depraved, bisexual, huge-titty butt sluts. His was a mostly anal household; Daddy rarely fucked their pussies with his dick. He didn't see the point in pussyfucking when every slut in the world had a tight little asshole to pound. He preferred to cram a big dildo in a slut's cunt and fuck her with it while he took her ass. 

(The girls all looked at me with wide eyes and wicked smiles when Daddy told them about his plans for my asshole tomorrow.)

Finally, in order wrap up my "orientation," they addressed the topic I'd been most curious about: Daddy's girls were allowed to fuck each other, but only with his prior permission. He almost always granted it, they said, and in return they were required to videotape their lesbian fuck session and send him the video immediately. One of their favorite activities as a "family" was watching these dyke-out videos. It always ended in a big lesbian orgy on the living room floor, with Daddy on the sofa calling them over one-by-one so he could stuff their tight assholes with his massive cock, fill them with cum, then send them back to the group to get the cum eaten out.

I couldn't fucking wait for this to happen. My pussy was spasming and creaming on the sofa cushion. 

Then Daddy reached out and took my hand in his. "Go home, sluts,' he barked at Janine and Carrie. "I'll be by to use you soon, don't worry. You'd best be waiting with your assholes open. Jamie, come to bed with us. Bring your biggest strap-on. It's time to teach our new pet some tricks." 

I gulped and let them lead me and my obscenely big titties into the bedroom. 



Suck My Big Tits Pt. 08



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This is a fictional story about adults engaging in consensual "Daddy"/girl age roleplay. This is not an incest story; the characters are not related. Please note, at no point in this story is there any reference to sex with a minor. The women are all written as 18+ and should be interpreted as such. The "Daddy" nickname is simply intended as a term of endearment.
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Jamie and I practically ran into Daddy's bedroom, and he was right on our heels. He adjusted the tripod next to his king-sized bed and shifted the camera to "record" mode. Oh my. We were about to make a porno. I was salivating.

Daddy turned to Jamie and me. "Now come to Daddy, my darling little cunts," he drawled. He was drunk. But Jamie and I both bounced our huge naked titties over to Daddy, giggling our way into his arms. He hugged us both tightly and bent his head down to kiss me. We shared a deep, wet kiss, then he leaned over to share one with Jamie. 

He had put an arm around each of our waists, and as he French-kissed Jamie, his hands snaked down to simultaneously fondle our backsides. He moaned as his hands found their way through those slutty access holes in our stockings. He filled his hands with the soft flesh of our taut young asses and pulled me in to join their kiss. The three of us swirled our tongues together hungrily in a three-way kiss as Daddy sternly finger-fucked our bottoms. 

I'm pretty sure it's impossible for Daddy to just touch an ass and not eat it. As soon as he withdrew his fingers from our anuses, he walked over to a chair in the corner of the bedroom and sat down, motioning for us to follow. "Assume the position," he commanded. 

Uh-oh. What was the "position?" I was frozen.

Daddy laughed. "Okay, honeycunt, here's your first lesson. When I say "assume the position," you will all be lined up in front of me within 10 seconds. It's called 'heeling,' like what dogs do. You will then turn around so that your back is to me. You will lower your pants down to your knees or pull your skirts up over your waists. You sure as fuck won't have panties on. Finally, you will bend over with your ass in the air and touch your toes. At that point I will do whatever the fuck I want with your assholes. Fuck them, eat them, plug them, beat them. You'll take what Daddy gives you. And you will remain like that until I say you may stop."

I nodded as he continued. It seemed pretty straightforward. It also sounded fucking hot. "One time, Miss Jamie here took longer than her permitted ten seconds to heel. Do you know how long I made her touch her toes for that infraction? Eight hours. I threw her a couple pity buttfucks to help her pass the time, and even invited a bunch of guys I saw in the Home Depot parking lot to come over and use her asshole, but other than that she just suffered through it silently. I was proud of my buttslut baby." 

Daddy stood up and disrobed, revealing the 12-inch erection he'd been growing, and sank back down into his chair. He grinned up at us. "Let's try this one more time, sluts. Assume the position."

So Jamie and I stood side-by-side, facing away from him, our asses lining up perfectly with his face, and bent forward to touch our toes. We were close enough together that our hips were touching. He told us to spread our cheeks for him, and as we both revealed our little rosebuds to Daddy, he let out a grunt of pleasure and dove into my ass nose-first. He rimmed my anus for about 20 seconds, then switched to Jamie's, then came back to mine. And so it went. This must be like an all-you-can-eat buffet for him, I thought, as I accepted his probing tongue deep in my rectum. I loved it when he licked me there.

Ten minutes later, he planted a wet tongue-kiss to each of our puckered little assholes, and was finished. He smacked our butts. "Go get in the bed, darlings," he said softly.

"Without you, Daddy?" asked Jamie.

"Yes. For now. Daddy wants to watch you two become sweethearts. My two bustiest whores in Daddy's big bed, with their fucking Mount Everest titties out, making love with each other. Jamie, don't forget, our new pet needs some lovemaking tonight. Because tomorrow all she's gonna do is scream."

I gulped. He smiled at me wickedly and wrapped his hand around his fat cock. Jesus, he was hard. And big. His erection protruded more than 12 inches from his body. It almost looked fake, as if he had a ridiculously oversized gag-gift dildo on his lap. But he didn't. That thing was all Daddy; I knew because I'd had it crammed down my gullet before. 

Jamie and I both regarded his member with awe and prepared to submit our slutty bodies up for Daddy's use and disposal. But he surprised us. He sat down in a chair in the corner of the room. "Get in Daddy's bed together, my little dykes," he said again, smiling and working his hand up and down his shaft up. "Daddy wants a pretty show. I'm gonna sit here and stroke off to you little rugmunchers. Don't mind me. Unless I tell you to do something, of course."

Jamie and I held hands and made our way over to Daddy's king-sized bed, but somehow we started mauling each other's bodies before we could even climb in. Instead we just stood there next to the bed and wrapped our arms around each other and shared the most erotic and unforgettable lesbian kiss in the history of the universe. Slow, deep, wet, and very sloppy. Jamie circled her arms tightly around my waist and pulled me in, her hands gripping my asscheeks possessively. I slid my arms around her neck and tangled all ten of my fingers in her long russet hair, twisting and pulling slightly. We were moaning and cooing into each other's mouths as we welded our tongues together.

Some minutes later, as I licked my tongue down Jamie's neck and up her throat and into her ear, I realized we were both covered in our own saliva. We'd been slobbering down our chins and onto our chests without even realizing it as we tongued and sucked and explored each other's mouths. 

But when we looked down and saw our breasts smushed together and glistening with our own spit, we frantically resumed our makeout session, locking our lips together almost savagely. This time, we swapped our spit on purpose and allowed ourselves to drool all over each other. We were both in utter heaven.

Our cunts were both on fire as we drank each other's spit and groped and slobbered and necked. Someone listening at the door would've thought we were sucking 20 cocks in here; that's how loud and wet and lusty our smacking was. 

Jamie groaned into my mouth and pulled my asscheeks apart so she could stroke her finger along my crack. "Fuuuuck. I want you, baby," she whispered into my ear. "I want to devour your pussy and ass." 

I couldn't help myself. I pushed Jamie down onto the bed, pinning her flat on her back, and climbed on top of her, straddling her hips, sitting straight up with my hands on her waist so I could admire my brand-new lover's beautiful body. Her massive tits pointed straight up and defied all laws of physics. They were magical. So creamy and soft and smooth, so fucking big, so fucking round. Tipped with pert, rosy nipples that looked like the kind of candy you could suck on for hours. My own personal mountain range to explore. With candy at the top. 

Jamie was smiling up at me, desire clouding her gorgeous features, silently pleading with me to come and climb her mountains. I returned her gaze, mirroring her desire, and bent down to claim this delicious reward—sucking on and servicing the biggest, hottest set of tits I have ever seen.

Jamie groaned and sighed and writhed underneath me as I lapped and stroked and suckled her mammoth breasts. I knew first-hand how good it felt to have your freakishly large chest worshipped by an eager mouth. Tonight, I was the eager mouth, and Jamie's tits were the only thing on my menu. 

I gave every square inch of those rosy-peaked mountains a thorough tongue bath, occasionally moving my lips up to hers for a taste of that cherry tongue. She bucked her hips upward, trying to find some friction against her clit, grinding and fucking her hips up into mine desperately. I answered her thrusts with my own and we humped against each other as I lapped hungrily at her breasts. She was going wild underneath me. I wished I had a big cock to give her, so I could fill up her needy pussy and watch her face while she came. 

And suddenly Jamie's hands were clutching my ass cheeks as she squirmed and thrashed beneath me, begging me to stop. I sat back up and looked down into her face, ready to give her everything I owned if she asked me for it. 

Jamie stared up at my tits and said weakly, "Fuck, baby. My pussy...I'm about to cum. I'm so close. But I don't know if I can."

We'd both sort of forgotten Daddy was in the room, and I'd definitely forgotten about needing permission to cum. We both turned to face him, still sitting there in his chair, completely naked, leering at our horny lesbian display as he frantically pumped his big dick. He nodded. "Cum," he sputtered, jacking his cock even faster than before. 

I looked back down at my new lover. Her eyes met mine and I could see in them how badly she wanted me. I was bound and goddamned determined to make this beautiful creature cum for me. I reached behind me and placed my hand firmly against her mound, stroking her delicate pussylips through the pantyhose she still wore. I could feel heat pouring off her cunt. I used my fingernails to tear through the hose, needing to reach her naked pussy more than I'd ever needed anything in my life. 

And I got there. Still straddling her like a cowgirl, still facing her, looking down at her face and breasts as she looked up at mine, I fingered Jamie's juicy little cunt just like my life depended on it. I found her little button clit and massaged it in circles, applying just the right amount of pressure, watching her face to see what pleased her the most. I masturbated her pretty pussy as if it were my own, and two minutes later she squealed and bucked and arched her back and thrust her tits out and threw her head back and came on my hand with all her might. I felt her cunt spasming as it glazed my fingers with gooey rivulets of girlcum.

I couldn't pass up the opportunity to get a taste of Jamie's yummy girl goo. I glided my fingers slowly through the folds of her flooded pussy as she gasped and sputtered with the aftershocks of her orgasm. I marveled at how slippery and slimy she was. It was very hot. Of course, looking down at her beautiful face, her eyes looking into mine, hearing her satisfied purrs...I was just as slippery and slimy as she was. I dipped two fingers into her slit, stroking up and down, back and forth, stopping to press gently against her anus, moving slowly back up to her clit. Soft, soothing strokes along my lover's spent pussy. And my mission paid off—I'd managed to snag a scoop of Jamie's pussycream.

I brought my fingers to my nose and smiled down at her as I breathed in the scent of her glorious pussy. She looked at me lovingly as I licked one of my fingers dry. 

"I'm gonna eat you up," she murmured. "I'm gonna make you forget your name."

I replied by moving my other cream-coated finger up to my breasts and smearing Jamie's cum on my nipples. She gasped and swore under her breath and squeezed my ass, licking her lips greedily as I bent to offer her my chest. My twin H-cups meant I barely had to bend at all in order to get my nipples into her mouth. Jamie looked me directly in the eyes and proceeded to clean her cream off my nipples, one slurp at a time.

"Suck my big tits," I whispered to her, remembering the ad I'd placed on Craigslist that had led me to Daddy. 

And she did. But Jamie and I were just getting started.



Suck My Big Tits Pt. 09



**This is a fictional story about adults engaging in consensual "Daddy"/girl age roleplay. This is not an incest story; the characters are not related. Please note, at no point in this story is there any reference to sex with a minor. The woman in the story is in her twenties, and even during the age-play scenarios, she is intended to be 18+ and should be interpreted as such. The "Daddy" nickname is simply intended as a term of endearment.**




Jamie and I finally came up for air after being locked in a steamy lesbian 69 for over an hour. I lost count of how many times I came in her mouth; I was too busy sucking and savoring her delicious, drooling cunt. If Jamie's pussy were a restaurant, it would have three Michelin stars. Best meal I've ever had.

We collapsed into each other's arms and purred at each other and licked our cuntjuices off each other's faces and necks, stopping for several deep, spit-swapping tongue kisses. Our enormous tits looked so beautiful pressing together as we kissed. 

Daddy had watched our entire dyke slut fuck session and had jerked off at least five times, strolling over to cum all over us as he pleased. I'll never forget what it felt like to have Jamie's wet, probing tongue lodged deep up my ass as Daddy painted my buttcheeks with several loads of his Daddy cum. 

Daddy slid into bed and gave us each a wet French kiss right on our assholes, then stretched out and cuddled up with us. He spooned me and I spooned Jamie. Within seconds he had two fingers buried up my ass. I took his cue and began to gently finger Jamie's asshole, too. She sighed contentedly.

"So, sweetheart, what questions do you have for us?" Daddy asked me. "Do you like being one of my sluts? Because you're a fucking natural. I'd love to have you at more of my functions. Did you enjoy yourself last night? My guests certainly enjoyed you. I think you two are becoming my favorite toys. None of the other girls dyke out like you two. And you have the biggest, prettiest titties. Yes, I want to keep the both of you. Daddy's little girls. Daddy's special cumwhores."

"I want to keep you, too," Jamie said to me softly. "I want us to go on a trip with Daddy. Just the three of us. Maybe Daddy can take us on a buttfucking trip across wine country! Or a gloryhole tour of the U.S.!"

Daddy laughed. "That sounds amazing. We just have one last test for our new slut, then we can plan a trip. I'd like to."

I gulped. My last test. Tomorrow was my assfucking. Daddy was going to claim my anal virginity. I was so nervous.

"Speaking of that, Daddy," said Jamie. "Do you think I could help her a little bit? Get her ready for your cock up her ass? I was thinking I could get my strap-on and buttfuck her with it tonight. Hard and deep. Give her a taste of what to expect. It's just...you're so big."

Daddy was quiet for a long while. He continued fingering my ass as he seemed to think about Jamie's suggestion. Finally, he spoke. There was an edge to his voice that made me uneasy, but Jamie didn't notice. 

"Okay," he said coolly. "Good idea, baby. Go to your room and get your biggest strap-on and a thing of lube and come back. I'm going to eat this little slut's asshole while you're gone." 

Jamie jumped out of bed and looked down at us, smiling. Her giant, naked breasts jiggled and wobbled invitingly. God, she had nice tits. Huge and bouncy. The yummiest, most suckable pink nipples I've ever had in my mouth. I made a mental note to make her sit on my face later. I wanted to look up at those firm jugs jutting proudly forward, swaying and bouncing as she rides my face. 

Daddy and I both admired her ass as she bounded out of the room, but when she was gone, things got real serious real fast. He made no move to eat my ass. 

Instead, he took his fingers out of my asshole and reached up to grab me by the throat. He pressed his lips into my ear from behind and choked me hard. 

"No one prepares you for an assfucking but Daddy. You two bitches have crossed a line. Presuming to 'help' each other. You two belong to me. Your assholes belong to me. I chose your asshole because it wasn't ready. I'll be goddamned if some dyke with a fake dong is gonna make me miss my chance to hurt you with my cock. I will not allow this kind of insubordination from a couple of useless sluts." 

Then he rolled me roughly onto my stomach and climbed on top of me until he was in a pushup position over my body. He was still hissing into my ear. "No. You two don't get to help each other. My sluts aren't here to have ideas. You're here to get used like the filthy sluts you are. I'm the only one smart enough to hatch plans. You're all just a bunch of dumb girls. You only exist to please me. That is all. In this house, I'm the only one who thinks."

Daddy dipped his big cock into my cunt from behind. I was very wet. I was getting excited for him to take me this way, to finally fuck my pussy, when he pulled it right back out. 

And that's when I knew. Oh, dear God. What had I done? My intro to assfucking had just been moved up. It was happening right fucking now. 

Confirming my fears, Daddy tightened his grip on my throat and pressed his cockhead against my anus. I realized he'd only lubed up his cock with my cuntcream. I whimpered.

"This is gonna hurt, slut," he growled. 

Daddy pushed past my tight virgin sphincter with relative ease. Once his fat cockhead was firmly in my ass, I felt myself open up for him, as if he had pushed past some instinctive resistance barrier. I felt a popping sensation as he passed the point of no return and slowly filled my ass with his dick. It was really happening. Daddy's dick was up my butt. At least a little bit. 

The pain was immediate, though, and it was everywhere. I felt it in every part of my body. I felt it in my soul. I wanted to scream bloody murder, or fight him off, or cry out for help, but I was completely paralyzed. I wasn't even breathing. I had absolutely no control over my body. 

Then Daddy was loosening his grip on my throat and ruthlessly ramming the remaining length of his fat shaft all the way up my ass. I felt his balls pressing against my asscheeks and it knocked the wind out of me. All I felt was throbbing. And why not? I had a 13-inch cock with the girth of a Coke can crammed up my bottom. 

That was when Jamie reappeared. She was wearing her strap-on, looking eager and adorable, ready to give me some much-needed buttfucking practice, when she saw us on the bed. The color drained from her face when she realized what was happening. She'd been here before. 

Daddy barked at her. "Get out, cunt. Look what you did. Your insolence earned your little dyke slut a painful ass pounding. It's your fault. Go sit in the hall and listen to her scream. I haven't even started yet."

Wait, what? He hadn't even started yet? He had me pinned face down on the bed with his huge dick balls-deep in my virgin ass. I locked eyes with Jamie. She gave me a sympathetic look before she disappeared into the hall. 

Daddy returned to the task at hand. He pulled his cock out an inch and rammed it back home. He did it again. And again and again. He was fucking my ass in short, controlled thrusts. I appreciated that. A slow build. But of course I knew it wouldn't last. There was no way Daddy was going to be polite about this. 

Because he wanted to teach me a lesson. He wanted to hurt me. He wanted my asshole to throb for days. He wanted to hear my screams and he wanted to see my tears. He wanted to bust his nut deep in my ass as I begged for mercy. 

To that end, Daddy pulled his fat cock all the way out of my bottom and slammed it back in as hard as he could. My voice came back to me in a rush of pain and I let out an injured wail. He responded by pulling out and ramming back in again. I screamed. He did it again. I begged. "Daddy, NOOOOOO! Pleeeeeease!" He did it again. And again. And again. 

He continued fucking my ass with these long, violent thrusts, picking up his speed until his giant cock was pistoning rapidly in and out of my sore bottom, punishing me with every thrust. My sobs and pleas made him buttfuck me even harder and more cruelly. He had his hands on the bed on either side of me, the leverage turning his body into an absolute assfucking machine. 

I laid there like a rag doll, face-down on the bed, bawling as Daddy mercilessly fucked my ass. I hated him. He was brutalizing my asshole and loving every minute of it. I submitted to it, praying for it to end, hoping I'd never have to do it again. But Daddy wouldn't stop. He just called me a dumb cunt and fucked my asshole like he was trying to kill me. 

But then. A shift in sensation. It's hard to explain; it's as if the pain was subsiding and being replaced with something else. Could it be? I relaxed as much as I could as Daddy grunted like an animal and relentlessly pounded my ass. And I realized...

It felt good. 

It felt really fucking good. I let a moan slip past my lips, and when Daddy heard it, it drove him absolutely wild. He fucked my ass harder and faster, realizing I was beginning to enjoy it, wanting me to enjoy it. Buttfucking bitches was his specialty. He was going to turn me into a depraved, anal-loving whore if it was the last thing he did. He'd done it with hundreds of sluts before me and would do it with hundreds more. 

Five minutes later I was screaming, begging Daddy to fuck my ass harder and pushing my ass up against his thrusting groin. I couldn't stop screaming; I'd never felt pleasure like this before. I had temporarily lost my mind. Daddy responded to my screams by pounding my ass so hard that all the pictures fell off the wall and the bed collapsed beneath us. And still Daddy bounced that huge dick in and out of my greedy, slutty asshole. 

I savored the feeling of Daddy's monster cock filling up my bottom, drinking in the perfect sensation, loving how his balls slapped rhythmically against my ass as he claimed what was his. 

Something amazing was welling up deep inside me, blossoming out from the very core of my body and traveling to the tips of my fingers and toes. I screamed out for Daddy and told him I was going to cum. Asked him for permission. Begged him to drill the fuck out of my tight ass until my cunt squirted for him. Pleaded with him to abuse my asshole with his huge Daddy dick. Screamed obscenities and declarations of love and promises about what a good little buttslut I was going to be for my huge-dicked Daddy.

"You may cum now, babygirl. You're a very, very good girl," he said, maintaining his violent thrusting speed. He was in heaven. I could tell.

So I did. I came harder than I ever have in my life. I squirted my sweet cream all over the bed and on Daddy's dick as he willfully destroyed my ass with his cock. My eyes rolled back into my head and my toes curled. I was drooling like a mental patient but I didn't care. I just wanted Daddy's sadistic ass-ramming to go on forever. My entire body was on fire and I was crying openly. My cunt and asshole spasmed as I moaned and thrashed beneath my amazing buttfucking Daddy. 

I'd been cumming for what felt like five minutes when I felt Daddy's huge prick tense up in my ass. I heard my whimpering voice beg for an ass full of his yummy Daddy cum. With a grunt, he obliged, pumping load after load of sperm up my ass as I squealed and bucked with delight. I thought he would never stop cumming. He filled my greedy asshole until it was positively overflowing with hot semen.

I sobbed when Daddy pulled his cock out of my ass. I begged him not to, and when he did, I felt empty and useless. But good Daddies always know just what to do. He jammed a buttplug up my ass and ordered me to keep his cum inside me until he said otherwise. And I was happy again.

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Later, he'd make Jamie come in and remove my buttplug and eat the sperm from my asshole. As she rimmed me, he'd mount her ass from behind and punish her with his big dick. 

This was Daddy's brand of discipline. His cock was both pleasure wand and weapon of pain. Today it was pain. I loved hearing Jamie squeal and scream as our stern Daddy jackhammered her asshole into perfect submission. 

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When Daddy had finished buttfucking his naughty slut and the three of us were all curled up together under the covers, Daddy shared his "motto" with us: The only way to teach a girl a lesson is to drill it up her ass. 

Right before we fell asleep, I told Daddy that I had lots of lessons to learn, and that I couldn't wait to get started. 



Suck My Big Tits Pt. 10



It had been about six weeks since I first met "Daddy" on Craigslist. I'd posted an ad looking for someone to come over and suck on my tits, and I'd ended up becoming part of this handsome older man's harem of big-titty sluts. He was in his sixties; I was in my twenties. 

Since then, I'd been sneaking out of my house every chance I got (I'm married) to go to Daddy's house or to go on a ride in his car. At his house were girl-on-girl orgies and crazy fuck parties. In his car were forced suckjobs and backseat anal sex. Either way, I was in heaven every moment I was with him. I loved being used by Daddy. 

I'd also fallen for one of his other sluts — the beautiful, slender, dark-haired Jamie. I adored all eight of the other girls in Daddy's collection, but I loved Jamie. She had a ravishing smile, a plump, kissable ass and a perfect 36J rack. A full two cup sizes bigger than my own 36H cups. 

Hers were fake, though, so unlike mine, which had a heaviness and natural hang to them, hers were as pert as a pair of B cups atop her tiny waist, slightly pointy, like twin footballs the size of overgrown watermelons. Her nipples were tiny pink pebbles, and her areolae were the size of small saucers. Her areolae would have been big on another set of breasts, but on hers they were perfectly proportioned. Except for their ridiculously large size in comparison to her slim body, her jugs looked pretty real. They were the most suckable tits I'd ever seen. Of course, she said the same thing about mine. 

Jamie and Daddy and I had had many nights of filthy, depraved fun since we'd met. We were clearly his two favorites. Jamie was his live-in slut, but since I was married, I only got to see them when I could get away from my boring husband. 

I usually went to Daddy's during the day (I'm a housewife) on his days off from work, or went to his office to service him (and sometimes his clients) under his desk or on the conference table. I also snuck out two to three nights a week for my special car rides with Daddy. He made me get topless and deepthroat him while he drove around. Or he'd pull into an empty housing development and buttfuck me over the hood of his sports car. 

Daddy had taken my anal virginity by force a few weeks prior. He had planned for it to be a romantic, consensual experience, but then Jamie had pissed him off during one of our threesomes. When she left the room, Daddy pushed me face-down on the bed, rammed his cock up my ass, and took his anger out on me. It was incredibly painful, and I'd screamed and cried as he assraped me. Turned out he liked hearing me cry, because he only buttfucked me harder the more I struggled.

After that, sex with Daddy was anal-only. It was one of the rules of his household. The only time I got my pussy fucked was when Jamie came after me with her big strap-on, which was pretty often. I got my ass broken in pretty quickly. After that first time, Daddy kept my asshole plugged when he wasn't fucking it. I was an anal whore after about a week of his training. 

Still, because I made myself do at least 500 anal kegels every day, my asshole was as tight and pink and fresh as any young anal virgin's would be. My asshole was Daddy's favorite, because I kept it so tight, and because I'd had it bleached for him. 

*****

On this particular night, I was in Daddy's car at 3 AM after having sneaked out of my house. I was already topless, my huge tits jutting out in front of me like torpedoes, wobbling and bouncing over the bumps in the road. Daddy turned the A/C on high and my nipples turned to stone. 

"Jerk me off, honey," he instructed. "But sit up straight. I want to show you off." And so he drove around, all over our town, relishing the moments when we pulled up next to a car at a stoplight. I must've shown my big titties to 50 people that night, most of whom stared and gaped, some of whom honked, and a couple of whom started jerking off. I just smiled at all of them and kept jacking my Daddy's monster 10-inch cock obediently. 

When Daddy was finally ready to bust, he forced my face down into his lap and made me swallow his load. I gobbled it down greedily. Daddy's cum was better than candy to me. I would drink a glass of it as I masturbated if he said I could. I made a mental note to ask him about that later. 

"Good girl," Daddy said as I swallowed the last of his sperm. My cunt gushed at his words; I loved it when he said I was a good girl. The only thing I liked better was when he said I was a bad girl — because his punishments made me squirt.

Daddy pulled into our favorite empty neighborhood and pulled over. He got out of the driver's seat and got into the backseat, situating himself in the middle. This was one of his favorite things to do. I moved into the backseat so that I was sitting in his lap, facing forward. Then I leaned my body forward until my face was pressed into the gear shift in front and my ass was in the air, my puckered asshole level with Daddy's mouth. 

Daddy gripped my hips and spread my asscheeks with his thumbs, then buried his face in my ass. He absolutely loved to eat ass, and my asshole was his favorite, because I kept myself spotlessly clean and perfectly smooth. He groaned as he swirled his tongue around my butthole, then began to suck and slurp on it like he was starving to death. I moaned and moved backward, smashing my ass into his face, letting him tongue-fuck my anus even deeper. 

Daddy ate my ass out for about ten minutes, until he'd had his fill, then he buried two fingers deep in my cunt from behind. Five finger-wiggles later, I squirted pussycream all over Daddy's handsome face. He loved ending my rimjobs in this manner; I was one of only two of his whores who could squirt. Jamie was the other one. He made us squirt in his face as often as possible, which was often. All it took was a good buttfuck or sloppy rimjob, then two fingers up the twat. We were like girly cream dispensers. 

I loved watching Daddy open his mouth and drink down Jamie's cum when she squirted for him. I knew he did the same with me, even though I couldn't see it. I could taste it on his lips when he kissed me afterward. I also loved when he made us squirt on each other's faces and tits. Daddy was a pervert. 

After our steamy round of backseat anilingus, Daddy told me to get back in the front seat, and he did the same. "I need to talk to you," he said. "I have a surprise for my sweet big-titty slut girl." He reached over and squeezed my naked breasts and pinched my nipples. My cunt gushed into my panties. 

"I'm going on a long business trip in a couple of weeks," he said. "To New York City. I've decided to make it a fuck trip, and I want you to come with me. Jamie will come, too. You just need to tell your husband that you're going to visit your mother, then come to NYC instead. 

"The three of us will spend the week in a very nice hotel, and the two of you will pleasure me when you're told. My associates, too. We'll go to a sex club at least one night so I can pass you two whores around to some strangers. Maybe black dudes?"

My heart was pounding in my chest. My nipples were hard as a rock and my pussy was juicing up like a peach. A trip with Daddy! I'd been fantasizing about this for weeks! I squealed "YES!" and leaned over to kiss him. He accepted my kiss, which relieved me — I wasn't supposed to make moves on Daddy; it was supposed the be the other way around. But we were both happy. We kissed sloppily and he felt up my massive jugs until I thought I was going to cum again. Then he took me home.

*****

I wondered if people on the plane had been able to smell my pussy; it'd been so wet the whole way to New York City. I was hyper-aware of all the men (and many women) who stared at my chest in the airport and on the plane. Even now, in the cab on the way to the hotel, the driver was adjusting his mirror to get a better view of my giant melons as they strained against my low-cut cashmere sweater. It was cold out, so the outline of my erect nipples was plain as day. Although I wasn't certain it was weather-related. 

Daddy and Jamie were already in the ritzy penthouse hotel room. They'd left the door slightly cracked so I could just come in, and when I did, I was greeted with a familiar and arousing scene — Jamie on all fours on the bed, completely naked, her fat tits pressed against the soft white sheets, her legs spread as far as they would go. Daddy was kneeling behind her with his face buried deep between her asscheeks. Jamie's ass was so plump I could only see his ears. He was also completely naked, his huge erection jutting forth as he slurped on Jamie's asshole. 

They heard me come in and Daddy broke his deep French kiss with Jamie's ass. They both smiled big and he gestured for me to join. I whipped all my clothes off as quickly as I could, and after letting them admire my naked form for a few seconds, moved toward the bed. 

Daddy had me take his place, and soon I was kneeling behind Jamie with my face buried up her ass. I loved the way she tasted and smelled. The combination of Jamie's ass and pussy was my second-favorite meal, after Daddy's yummy sperm. 

Daddy knelt on the floor behind me and spread my cheeks, and soon he was rimming out my asshole just as I was rimming Jamie's. I slobbered on her asshole as he slobbered on mine, because I knew what was coming — a nice, long, luxurious buttfuck from Daddy. He rarely used lube. All we got was saliva and our own pussy cream. A good, spit-laden asseating was all we ever needed to prepare our buttholes for Daddy's ten-inch monster. 

Sure enough, a few minutes later, Daddy had us side-by-side on all fours, our asses at the edge of the bed, as he took turns violating our tight asses with his huge cock. First he rammed his dick up my ass, and it felt so good to get my rectum filled up by him. My owner. I yelped and sighed as he pumped his shaft in and out of my needy ass about ten times, then pulled out and buried himself up Jamie's ass. She moaned and murmured. "Yes, Daddy. I love you, Daddy." I started cooing the same words when Daddy came back to my ass, and soon the room was filled with a cacophony of breathless female voices groaning "Daddy, OH DADDY! FUCK MY ASS, DADDY!" 

In response, Daddy couldn't have fucked our asses harder if he wanted to. He gave us each about ten strokes at a time, and we moaned and crooned and French-kissed each other. After a while he started fingering our asses when he wasn't fucking them, still taking turns, using two and then three fingers up our asses, calling us his dumb little butt sluts. 

Finally, when Daddy was ready to nut, he pulled out of my rectum and shot his load all over both our asses, making sure to creampie both of our little assholes, so as to not leave anyone out. When he finished blasting his load, he inserted three fingers into my cunt and fingered me til I squirted in his face, doing the same thing to Jamie with his other hand. She and I sucked each other's tongues as we screamed and squirted for Daddy.

Then the three of us collapsed naked into the bed, totally spent, and fell asleep together. 

*****

After our nap, Daddy told us he needed to have a meeting, and that we'd be receiving four male guests in the penthouse in a few minutes. He told us to stay in our underwear and to serve them drinks and to do what we were told. 

I was in a baby blue bra and panty set, all perfectly sheer. My nipples were perfectly visible through the fabric, not to mention the slit of my hairless cunt and the crack of my rounded ass. Jamie was wearing a black push-up bra that had her tits defying gravity. It was a half-cup bra, so the tops of her nipples were visible above the fabric. Below the waist she wore a red thong that didn't fully cover her small landing strip or the top of her asscrack.

Daddy didn't let the men fuck us or even make us blow them, but he did make us jerk them off and take their loads on our chests. All four of them. I'm pretty sure they thought we were prostitutes, because they all asked for our numbers and said they'd like to entertain us in their rooms later. Daddy just let them talk. 

First he had us bring them all drinks, then had us do lapdances all around. I could feel cocks hardening as I wiggled in each of their laps, removing my big bra, squeezing my tits together, even letting them suck my pink nipples a little bit. Jamie did the same. 

"What the hell," Daddy had said. "Handjobs all around." So Jamie and I each obediently knelt before one of the men, pulled his cock out of his pants, and stroked him off until he busted all over our big titties, then moved to the next guy. It took about thirty seconds each to get them off, they were so keyed up. Afterward, feeling generous and proud, Daddy let us eat the cum off each other's breasts. 

After they left, Daddy jerked off on Jamie and me as we 69ed on the bed. We lapped each other's cunts and assholes like kittens and came to the sound of Daddy's rhythmic thwapping strokes. 

*****

Daddy had been in conference all day, and Jamie and I had enjoyed each other several times by the time he got to the room. We were getting dressed when he walked in and scolded us. 

"Who told you sluts to get dressed?" he demanded. "I know I didn't. Bend over, both of you." We both bent over the bed as he fetched something out of his suitcase — his paddle. "Pull those panties down right now." We did as he said and he proceeded to beat the fuck out of our asses with his paddle. One thwack to mine, one thwack to Jamie's, and so on. 

The ass-beating made Daddy hard as a rock, so he ordered us to take off our bras, get on our knees, and suck him off like good little girls. We did as instructed and pulled his enormous cock out of the front of his pants, leaving him still-dressed in his dashing business suit. 

Jamie and knelt I side-by-side on our knees with our huge tits swaying, me sucking Daddy's big, smooth balls as Jamie expertly swallowed his entire cock. We both looked up at him, in the eyes, which we knew he liked. After about five minutes of our well-practiced double suckjob, Daddy gave us both a big yummy cumsnack. 

"Now it's time to get dressed," he said. "We're going to a sex club tonight. I will pick out your clothing. I brought lots of lingerie for both of you. Now let's take a shower first."

*****

An hour later we were in a cab en route to a famous NYC swinger's club. Daddy was in a dark suit, looking very handsome, and Jamie and I were dressed to the nines underneath two long trench-style coats. 

Jamie was wearing a lacy red cupless corset and a tiny red leather skirt. Her huge breasts were on full display, the corset lifting them even higher than they normally were and making them jut more than a full foot from her body. The corset accentuated her small waist, making her fake 36Js look even bigger, making her proportions seem almost cartoonish. She'd never looked so hot, and I've seen her in all kinds of outfits. 

I was wearing a sheer, skin-tight black minidress with two holes cut out for my breasts. The outfit made my rack look cartoonishly big, just like Jamie's, which was clearly Daddy's purpose. He was a tit man and, I assumed, was planning to share us with other like-minded men at the club. He wanted our best assets on display. And they were, considering how both our round, shapely asses were also visible beneath the ultra-short hems of our skirts. 

Daddy had finished off our outfits with matching black crotchless and assless panties, garter belts, thigh-high lace-topped stockings (mine were black; Jamie's were white), and four-inch black patent leather stiletto heels. 

Once we got inside the club and shucked our overcoats, exposing our breasts for all the world to see, Jamie and I became instant belles of the ball. We walked through the darkened front room toward the bar, each of us attached to one of Daddy's arms, our massive naked tits bouncing provocatively, with every single pair of eyes on us. Even the women. Especially the women. 

A few drinks later, we'd been propositioned by a swarm of men and women. Well, I should say, Daddy had been propositioned on our behalf. He was making it clear to everyone that Jamie and I were his property, and she and I were both thrilled to be treated as such. He politely declined every offer, but made sure to whisper something into each of the mens' ears before they walked away. Only the black men, I noticed. There were many, too many to count, and they were asking Daddy for permission to use us even with their dates on their arms. And Daddy was clearly setting something up. 

There wasn't much happening in the bar, so we set out to see the rest of the club. We weren't disappointed. Once we got past the fairly innocuous front bar and into the back rooms of the clubs, there were naked people everywhere, each engaged in deliciously depraved acts. 

Unless otherwise noted, all the rooms had open-door policies, and guests were encouraged to watch and/or join in. All the rooms had observation windows. The very first room we came to was wall-to-wall red with thick, plush, red carpeting littered with hundreds of oversized pillows. Six women were engaged in three separate lesbian fuck sessions. One couple was entangled in a gorgeous 69, one couple was drooling into each other's mouths and fingering each other, and next to them, a big-titty woman was sitting on her lover's face, riding vigorously. 

It was very hot. Daddy thought so, too. He stood between us and snaked his arms around both our waists until he had a breast in either hand. We stood there watching through the window as he felt us up. The big-titty bitch stared right at us, admiring our matching huge racks, and came all over her bitch's tongue with a scream.

We left that room and continued on. We passed two males engaging in anal sex next to two males 69ing. We passed a woman getting doggy-style buttfucked by a hung Hispanic guy while she ate out a young black woman. We passed a petite blonde getting gangfucked by a small group of what looked like frat guys. We passed rooms full of people masturbating, as well as many men masturbating from their positions at the windows. We passed lots of people kissing and running their hands all over each other, just getting started. 

Then we got to where, it turned out, we were going. 

A room filled with nothing but black men. Probably about 50 of them standing around, fully clothed, obviously waiting. Waiting for us. Daddy said hello and introduced us.

"Hello, gentleman. I'd like you to meet two of my sluts." He said our names. "The other eight are back home, unfortunately. But these two are very talented and, as you can see, very well-endowed. You're looking at a 36H set and a 36J set, and along with those racks they have very wet and willing mouths. I've brought them here tonight to have their mouths and breasts used, and used well. Neither one of them has had enough black meat down their throats or between their tits."

He turned to us. "Well?" he said impatiently. "Go get on your knees, bitches." He looked back up to the men. "Don't worry, they're consenting. Even if they don't look like it."

Jamie and I tentatively walked to the middle of the room, which was painted all black with black flooring and lit by sconces along the wall. There were folding chairs lining the perimeter of the room. No one was sitting in them, but they would be before too long. There were huge one-way mirrors on two of the walls, and I didn't know it then, but most of the mens' dates were watching. Daddy disappeared behind one of those walls. We'd find out later that he secretly videotaped the entire thing. 

On the floor in the middle of the room were two red throw pillows. Jamie and I sunk to our knees, back to back, holding each other's hands and looking around the room. The men all looked hungrily at our chests, some already starting to rub their crotches. Then one man pulled his cock out, and things got underway. 




Suck My Big Tits Pt. 10



I opened my mouth as if to say "I submit myself," and immediately got my throat stuffed with a stiff, meaty dick. I proceeded to suck on big chocolate cocks until I couldn't feel our throats anymore. It seemed like each one was bigger than the last. Some of the men were gentle and stroked my hair, some were more insistent and pulled my head forward so I could better deepthroat them. A couple of men slapped me across the face before they sank their cocks down my throat. Based on the gurgles and smacks and muffled feminine moans I was hearing, I knew Jamie was getting the same treatment I was. 

I tried to keep count — I wanted to suck a respectable number of black dicks to make Daddy proud — but I lost count after twenty. If I had to guess, I'd say I sucked forty cocks to completion that night, and I assumed Jamie did the same. I didn't know if they were all different; I wasn't even looking at the mens' faces after a certain point. Just zeroing in on their huge, yummy cocks and slurping until I got my cum reward. 

Most of the men went to sit in the chairs after their suckjobs. They all kept their cocks out, slowly stroking, getting them hard again for round two. 

Which, it turned out, was dedicated to tittyfucking. After choking on a supreme metric fuckload of ebony dicks between the two of us, with mascara running down our cheeks from all the gagging and crying, Jamie and I moved to the mean in the chairs and, on our knees, trapped those huge cocks between our gigantic breasts. We gave those men the tittyfucks of their lives. We moved diligently around the room, each taking load after salty load of hot jizz all over our mountainous jugs, never wiping it off, letting it coat the flesh of our breasts and drip from our erect nipples. 

After that, there were the men who wanted to titfuck us on our backs, for whom we laid prone and allowed them to take control. This is my favorite way to get titfucked, because I like when the man squeezes my breasts around his dick and flicks my nipples. I also like when they force the tip into my mouth. And there was a lot of that going around. 

At some point during the titfucking madness, I noticed Daddy enter the room and hand two glasses to one of the guys in the chairs. They exchanged a few words, and soon after, the guy started jerking off into one of them. I watched intermittently, long enough to realize the glasses were both getting passed around and jizzed in by every man who had another load to shoot. I assumed they were making "cocktails" for Jamie and me to drink later, and my mouth and pussy both flooded at the thought. 

After all the men who wanted to use our tits and mouths had done so, Jamie and I made a show of kissing each other and licking sperm off each other's breasts. We even sucked each other's slits for a little bit, so we could both cum, which we both did without Daddy's permission, for the first time since we'd all been together. I wondered briefly if he'd be mad, then remembered with a sly smile that Daddy buttfucked us when he was mad. 

I felt like I'd swallowed a gallon of cum at that point, and then one of the men presented us with two glasses full of more hot jizz. Probably 30 guys' worth. A full cup in each glass. We both drank it down obediently, if not hungrily, letting some of it overflow our mouths and run down our chins and onto our heaving breasts. 

*****

Daddy had me jerk him off in the cab on the way back to the hotel as Jamie fell asleep on his shoulder. He talked to me quietly, so as to not wake her. "I put an ad on Craigslist to get all those guys there," he said. "I just said 'two huge titty sluts craving BBC cum, the more the better, please come to the club this Thursday to get sucked off."

I laughed softly. "Gee, Daddy, there were almost 100 of them! What a treat." I snuggled into his chest, still stroking him off. The female cabbie was listening intently and knew exactly what we were doing, but neither of us cared. We liked it. 

"What would you have done if, instead of sucking their cocks, I let them fuck you up the ass?" he asked.

"Oh, Daddy, you know I'd do whatever you want," I murmured. "I'm so lucky to be on this trip with you, I would never say no."

"But would you like it, honey?" he persisted. "Or would it be more like assrape? Would you be a willing little slut or would they be taking you by force?" 

I knew what Daddy wanted to hear. "I think Jamie and I both would feel like it was assrape. I mean, we were terrified just to be sucking them off, all those big black guys. We cried the whole time," I whispered. I wasn't telling the truth, because Jamie and I had dirty-talked extensively about an all-black anal gangbang several times when we were fucking each other with our huge black dildos. But I knew Daddy wanted to see us assraped. So I was more than willing to act scared and unwilling. Making Daddy's fantasies come true was what I loved to do most. 

"Okay, sweetheart," he said softly. "Don't tell Jamie we talked about this. At least it'll be a surprise for her. I'm going to set something up while we're here. This city is chock-full of black guys who will want to rape you both."

I sighed contentedly and jacked Daddy off til he pushed my head down and came down my throat. The cabbie watched the entire thing in the rearview mirror. 

*****

Two nights later, Jamie and I were stark naked in our hotel room getting raped up the ass by a crowd of twenty huge black men. Daddy was filming it. We were taking rod after gargantuan black rod right up our kegel-tight assholes. 

We were both on our hands and knees on the bed, getting buttfucked doggy-style, both of us yelping and squealing like wounded animals. Good thing we had the penthouse, because if we'd had neighbors they would have complained. Or joined? Who knows. 

We got assfucked in every position that night. My favorite was when they forced my face down into the pillow so I could hardly breathe. I was enjoying myself but this really was bordering on rape; these men had clearly been told that we were unwilling recipients of the buttfuckings they were doling out. For Jamie, it was totally rape. I hand't told her about my conversation with Daddy, so she'd been completely blindsided when the first huge black man had burst into the room. 

By Daddy's design, we'd both been both totally naked except for our assless black tights. The big black bull had pushed his way through the open door and seized Jamie wordlessly, giving her huge melons a squeeze with his big hands before he threw her like a dog onto the bed, spit on her anus, and shoved his dick up her ass unceremoniously. I'd watched, incredulous, for about three minutes, before my own anal rapist burst in and took me up the ass in the same position. Pretty soon the room was full of men waiting their turn to use our little pink assholes. 

Jamie and I got our asses ridden hard for a couple of hours, guys coming and going, us screaming in pain (and pleasure), Daddy filming the entire thing like a porno director. 

When we were finally alone, Daddy played the video back on his laptop. He got on his back and I climbed on top as we watched. I rode him with his dick up my ass so he could suckle my breasts. Then Jamie pushed me backwards as far as she could and, with as much care as she could muster, inserted a dildo into my already Daddy-occupied ass. My first DP. Daddy was positively beaming at me as they fucked my ass in unison. 

I did ass kegels the entire plane ride home. My number-one priority was staying tight for Daddy. I was already fantasizing about our next trip together. I could only imagine what yummy horrors Daddy would subject us to. We were his two favorite sluts, after all.



Suck My Big Tits Pt. 11



I was in a world of trouble. We'd been back from our trip for less than a week when Daddy came home from work early and found Jamie and me twisted up in a dyke 69. 

Daddy was enraged that we'd dare fuck without his permission. He was always very generous with his permission, he reminded us, but permission was required. It's one of Daddy's strict house rules. 

He told us he was dismissing us permanently from his harem of busty sluts. I'd never seen him so angry. Even so, he couldn't keep himself from ogling our huge naked breasts, and he had a massive erection. I knew he wanted to suck and fuck them, and eat our assholes, and make us pay for our transgressions by drilling his big dick up our misbehaving asses. He always punished us with a hard buttfucking. I'd come to love it. 

Jamie and I saw him staring at our tits and we both started to cry. "Please," we begged in unison. "Pleeeeeease, Daddy. Don't kick us out." 

After a few moments of our sniffling and begging, Daddy relented slightly. He offered a punishment instead of dismissal, but he said the punishment would be severe and we wouldn't like it one bit. We would be punished separately and it would be humiliating. 

Jamie and I agreed to whatever punishment Daddy wanted. To seal the deal, Daddy bent us over and took turns pounding our naughty little asses as we squealed with relief and delight. When he blew his load up Jamie's ass, he smiled down at me proudly as I sucked his cum right out of her asshole. 

***** 

Two weeks later and it was time for my punishment. I was in the passenger seat of Daddy's sports car with my top pulled up and my bra pulled down, exposing my giant, wobbling H cups. He was driving us somewhere, but I didn't know our destination. It was late and I didn't care where we were going, really. I was focusing on the massive bulge in the front of Daddy's pants. He looked over at me and nodded slightly. 

"Suck," he commanded, and it was the only word I want to hear. I reached over and undid Daddy's pants, pulling his huge, rock-hard cock out and leaning over into his lap, ready to take his whole footlong cock down my throat. (Another one of Daddy's rules is that whomever sits in the front seat has to deepthroat him as he drives. We sluts always fight for the chance to sit up front.) 

Daddy put his hand on the back of my head and forced my mouth down onto his rod. He pushed down hard and I opened my throat to accept his entire fat tool. It slid in easily. Once Daddy's balls were resting against my chin, I reached up to stroke them as I began bobbing up and down on his cock, drooling rivulets of thick saliva all over his shaft. Daddy started to talk as I sucked and slurped. 

"Slut. You have no idea what you're in for tonight," he said threateningly. "Good girl. Suck Daddy just like that...yes. Who knows, slut? You might never want to see me again after tonight." 

I gagged and choked as I sucked on Daddy's big dick, but I kept a steady pace. He was about to nut, I realized. I sucked faster and harder, my mind racing. What punishment could possibly make me never want to see him again? 

Daddy groaned and blasted his huge load down my throat, swearing, swerving slightly on the road. I took wave after wave of his hot cream into my mouth and against the back of my throat. My favorite snack. When he finished, I sat up, still facing him, and opened my mouth so he could see my tongue coated in his cum. Then I swallowed every drop. My very favorite snack. 

I looked ahead to the road, my bare nipples hardening under the blast from the air conditioner. I pulled my bra up and my top down reluctantly, covering my giant breasts, wishing Daddy would suck and fondle them. 

I didn't even have a guess as to where we were going. We were on the highway and we'd been driving for a while. It was after midnight. Hmm. Was he taking me to the woods to rape me? But that wouldn't be a punishment, as far as I'm concerned. You can't rape the willing. 

Then Daddy turned his blinker on, indicating he was about to exit the highway. And I saw it. A certain sense of foreboding washed over me. 

A truck stop. 

***** 

I was wearing a short skirt with thigh-high stockings and tall spiked heels. All black. My halter top was tiny and made my tits look huge. Daddy was staring at them, looking thoughtful. He had chosen a parking spot away from the entrance to the truck stop, and at the moment we were enjoying relative privacy. There were trucks all around us, though, and I had an uneasy feeling that there were men inside, watching us. 

Finally, still staring at my rack, Daddy smiled. "Take your top off, honey," he says. I obeyed him, whipping my top off and exposing my big titties in their black lace bra. "Bra, too," he commanded. I removed it, feeling them bounce aggressively upon release. 

Yes, I could definitely feel eyes on me, and not just Daddy's. 

Daddy produced a zip-tie and told me to put my hands behind my back, and when I did, he reached over and bound my wrists together tightly. Then he leaned over and treated me to a deep kiss, slowly fondling each of my huge, sensitive breasts as he tongued my mouth. 

Then, just like that, he told me to get out of the car. 

"What do you mean, Daddy?" I stammered, bewildered. "Topless?" 

"That's exactly what I mean, cunt. This is your punishment. I'm leaving you at a truck stop with your huge titties bouncing around for the whole world to see, and you can't even cover them up because your hands are bound. 

"You're sure to get raped at least once, but I'm hoping you get raped by several of these guys." He motioned to the big rigs all around us. "And by the way, if you tell Jamie anything about this, you will be dismissed permanently. After I beat you. She's coming here tomorrow night for the same punishment and I want her knowing nothing." 

I nodded and began crying, terrified to get out of the car. I begged and pleaded with Daddy to take me home, to protect me from getting raped by a bunch of truckers. Tears spilled down my cheeks and landed on my soft, jutting breasts. Daddy just smiled cruelly. "It's this or never see Daddy again. Is that what you want? Now. Get. Out." 

He reached across me and opened my car door, and I wordlessly exited the car. My massive titties were sticking out from my chest even further than usual because of my bound hands. Daddy pulled the door shut, and as I leaned forward to give him one last pleading look, he drove away. 

I was completely alone, topless, with no phone or money. Surely I can find a gentleman to help me, I thought. A man with a young daughter, maybe, who takes pity on me. Maybe he'll let me use his phone or loan me money for a cab. 

I looked around, sizing up the severity of my situation. I was far from the well-lit entrance to the truck stop, and so far no one inside had noticed me. It was darker where I was, but not so dark that I couldn't see several men sitting nearby in their trucks. 

Taking a deep breath, I walked toward the nearest rig, preparing to explain myself, hoping for a little kindness from the driver. I approached his passenger window. 

I knew as soon as he saw me, though, that I wouldn't be getting it. He raked his eyes over my body, stopping to gawk at my giant nude breasts, before smiling wickedly and licking his lips. He was a grizzled, bearded man of about sixty, and I noticed he was missing some of his front teeth as he reached over to open the passenger door. 

"Well, aren't you a chesty little slut," he says, grinning. "I just so happen to truly love a giant set of jugs. Reminds me of my sexy daughter. Get in the truck. Now. Be a good girl." 

Damn. Just my luck, I thought. He has a daughter but he wants to fuck her. He's not going to help me. He's going to fuck me. 

Reluctantly, I dis as I was told, climbing up into the seat. Since I was incapacitated, he reached over and closed the door, grazing my nipples with his arm in the process. 

My heart was thumping in my chest as he sat back and sized me up. "How on earth did I get to be so lucky tonight, huh? Are there huge-titty whores just falling from the sky?" he asked, still drinking in my naked tits. "Answer me, ho. What the fuck are you doing here with them big juggies out for the world to see? All tied up, too?" 

"My master left me here as a punishment," I replied timidly. "He wants me to get raped. But I know you won't rape me. You'll just let me use your phone, yes?" I was grasping at straws and I knew it. 

"I don't think so. What are you being punished for, girl?" 

"For fucking my master's other slut without his permission. He caught us 69ing." 

I should've known this would send him over the edge, me talking about dyking out with another girl. He grunted and lunged for me, grabbing me by the waist, pulling me over into the driver's seat. Then I was straddling him, my hands still bound at my back. My tits were already betraying me, pointing at him like two massive fuck-missiles, nipples hard as candy. I could feel his erection pressed against my clit, and I involuntarily gushed a little pussycream. 

The old pervert snaked his tongue into my mouth and French-kissed me deeply for several moments, his hands fondling and squeezing my jumbo melons as he dominated my mouth with his. Then he pushed me back against the steering wheel and began mauling my soft breasts with his rough mouth. He bit and suckled my sensitive nipples and slobbered all over them. His missing teeth made the nipple-sucking even more pleasurable than usual. I was petrified of the raging hard-on I could feel pressing on my crotch, but that didn't keep me from leaning my head back and sighing heavily as he drooled on my titties. I love having them sucked. 

Eventually, the horny old trucker ran his hand down my abdomen and up my skirt to feel my crotch, slipping a finger into my underwear. He didn't seem at all surprised to feel the wetness inside my panties. "Ha. Good girl. Good bitch," he laughed. "You want your Big Papa, don't you?" I shook my head no. I didn't want him at all, I wanted to go home. "Too bad, little bitch. Guess I'll just have to rape you. Just like your owner wants." 

With that, he lifted me up and pushed me into the backseat of his truck, which was actually just a big mattress. He arranged me face-down on the mattress and pushed my head down onto the filthy floorboard. My ass was up in the air, on full display, and my hands were still bound. I could hear him breathing heavily as he hiked my skirt up and pulled my g-string to the side, exposing my bald, pink cunt and my tiny asshole. I heard him draw his breath in sharply at the sight, then winced when he buried his face in my snatch from behind. 

He ate my cunt for several minutes, until I was gushing my honey into his mouth involuntarily. Then he buried two fingers in my twat and moved his mouth up to my asshole. He groaned and grunted like an animal as he thoroughly ate my ass. 

I couldn't believe this was happening. This dirty old trucker was eating my asshole out like he was starving to death, slurping and slobbering, and I was actually enjoying it. I thrust my bottom back into his face, which was buried ears-deep up my ass. My face was smashed into the dirty floor and I didn't even care. I was a desperate little butt slut and this disgusting man was giving me what I wanted. 

He wrapped up his skilled ass-tonguing session with a wet smack, and I felt him back up to regard my whole body. "I'm going to fuck this ass now, bitch," he growled. I whimpered and clenched my anus tightly shut. He laughed and mounted my prone body from behind, pressing his cockhead against my butthole, insisting I open up for him. And I did; I couldn't help myself. He laughed again and called me a fucking cunt as he began to push firmly against my tight little rosebud. Then, without warning, he grabbed a chunk of my hair and pulled hard as he rammed his cock up my butt. He yanked my head backwards as he bottomed out, balls-deep up my tight ass. He gave a low growl and began to assfuck me aggressively. 

It hurt. He hadn't used any lube except spit. I begged him to stop; I was crying into the floorboard. He just laughed and buttfucked me harder, pistoning his big, greasy, uncut cock in and out of my asshole as he pleased. He pulled my hair and drooled on my back as he assraped me. He seemed to love how my hands were still bound. I was his busty little buttfuck-prisoner. 

I was getting my ass drilled cruelly by a trucker whose name I'd never know, gritting my teeth and biting my lip as I took it deep, and still it dawned on me what a lucky girl I was. Daddy would have to do a lot more than this to scare me away. I shivered with pleasure as I got my asshole raped. The man's cock was a relentless jackhammer in my ass. My tears began to dry and my cunt gushed sloppily. 

I snapped out of my reverie when the trucker grunted and hauled me up, flipped me over, and took his big, ugly cock in his hand, aiming it at my chest. He jerked off furiously, and soon let out a grunt, showering what felt like a gallon of cum all over my big titties. 

Spent, he slid back up into the driver's seat, leaving me there coated in his sperm. I watched as he took the CB and brought it to his mouth, and I listened as he broadcast a message to the other trucks in the lot. "I've got a big-titty slut over here who needs to get passed around, gents. Who wants her next? She don't even need to get paid. She might act like she don't like it, but you just give it to her anyways." 

A truck in front of us flashed its lights, and my trucker rapist turned around to look at me. "I'm going to cut your hands free, bitch. You're to walk straight over to that rig that just flashed its highbeams and get in, do you hear me?" 

I nodded. He freed my hands with his pocketknife, an item I briefly wished he would've produced and held against my throat when he was assraping me. I exited the truck via the passenger door, tried to straighten my skirt, and began walking toward the new truck, my huge tits bouncing freely, making no attempt to cover them. 

***** 

I was on my tummy in the back of my fifth truck, taking my fifth trucker cock up the ass. It was no big surprise that they all wanted to drill my asshole; most men do. I keep it tight as a teenager. 

I was humping my bottom up into the man's cock, taking him up my ass as deeply as possible, moaning in pleasure and pain. I'd stopped saying no to these men, and in turn they were riding my ass expertly, rubbing my clit, sucking my nipples greedily, trying to make me cum. Succeeding. 

So far, only the third trucker had been problematic. I thought about him as number five hammered my ass with his cock. Number three had wanted to rape me and was disappointed when I was enthusiastic about his cock in my bottom. He'd hauled me into the back of his truck and beaten me until I was sobbing, then raped my ass hard in the missionary position as he spit in my face and called me crude names. 

He would've pissed on me when he was finished, if we hadn't been in his 'home.' I remembered how wet it made me to be degraded like that. I sort of hoped some of the other truckers would treat me as badly tonight. 

***** 

Over the next two hours, I got my ass fucked by eleven more truckers. Sixteen total. Daddy was gonna be so proud of me. I imagined him jerking off on me as I recounted my evening. Daddy came loads when he jerked off on me. 

When trucker number sixteen finished and pulled his cock out of my spent ass, he asked if I wanted a shower. Not sure what I was supposed to do now that they were all finished with me, I accepted the offer. 

The trucker escorted me into the truck stop via a back entrance. There was no one around. He pushed me through a door labeled MEN into what looked like a men's locker room. There was a shower in the corner, but no curtain or stall door for privacy. I giggled as I realized the irony in wanting privacy to shower. This man had just had his dick up my ass. 

I turned the shower on and stood under the warm water, feeling the saliva, sweat, and dried cum of sixteen dirty truckers wash away. The man watched as I bathed myself, rubbing his cock through his pants, and I wondered if there was more in store for me... 

I wasn't really surprised when six new men walked into the shower room and circled around me, staring at my big tits and hairless cunt, licking their lips. One by one, the truckers pulled their cocks out of their grimy pants. One of them pushed me to my knees, and before I knew it, there was a long, meaty dick lodged down my throat and another pistoning up and down between my tits. A third man knelt behind me and fingered my asshole, and the other three stood above me, jerking off and watching their friends use me. 

I sucked the first cock greedily as I jerked the second one off with my tits. They both gave me their big cumloads at the same time, which I swallowed hungrily, and another two men moved to take their places. I sucked and yanked on their cocks even more enthusiastically than I did the first two. 

The fifth man, the one who'd been expertly fingerfucking my asshole, moved to my front and looked down at me with disdain, then slapped me hard across the face, then again with a harsh backhand. He was wearing a big ring, and the backhand split my bottom lip open. 

He made me suck him off with my bloody split lip, watching intently, telling me I was lucky he didn't beat the fuck out of me. Beating up sluts is what makes him hard, he said. It made me oddly horny to get abused in this way. I sucked his cock noisily and swallowed his jizz like a good little cumslut. He slapped me again as he came. This was a man who got off on hurting women. I liked it. 

The sixth man pulled me to my feet and dragged me into a nearby toilet stall, then forced me back to my knees and pushed my face right down into the toilet. He backed up so they could all admire my ass in the air and laugh at my head in the toilet. Then he stepped forward and reached down to push my face further into the water. As he did so, he slid his dirty cock up my ass. 

He buttfucked me like that, me nearly drowning in a truck stop toilet, for what seemed like an hour, only letting me up to breathe occasionally. A few others took turns, too, but I lost count of exactly how many. It was the most merciless buttfucking I've ever taken. 

Secretly, though, I was surprised to learn how much I enjoyed having my face in the toilet as they used my ass. I wondered if Daddy would buttfuck me like that. I'd have to beg him for it, but I bet he'd love to degrade me in that manner. 

***** 

Daddy picked me up at dawn to take me home. Once we pulled onto the highway, he pulled his dick out and began stroking it slowly, looking over at me. We drove in silence, but I knew he was dying to know what happened, and that he loved how I looked. I had mascara all over my face, smeared lipstick, hickeys all over my tits, a fat lip, and wet hair from the toilet. Daddy didn't want me to suck his cock this time; he just stroked it the whole ride home. 

I waited til we got home to tell him about my evening, because I knew he'd want to hear it with his dick up my ass. He loved doing that. And, sure enough, once we were home and I'd taken another shower, he took me into his bed, naked. 

Daddy made love to my ass in the missionary position as I recounted my evening for him. He came deep up my butt when I get to the part about the toilet assfucking, and I knew he'd added "buttfuck this slut with her face in a toilet" to his list of ways to use me. 

I couldn't wait.



Suck My Big Tits Pt. 12



Daddy was getting more and more creative with his punishments. Once again, he'd caught Jamie and me licking each other's assholes without his permission. We had started doing it more and more frequently in hopes of getting caught by Daddy. Jamie and I lived for Daddy's punishments. 

On this particular night, he was punishing me in the most creative way yet. I was naked, facedown in the back of his van, which was just a big carpeted space built for fucking his various whores. I felt him pull into a parking spot and turn off the engine. He'd told me what we were doing on the way over. 

"We're going to a strip club," he'd explained. "The one off the highway where all the dancers have huge tits. You're not going in, though. I'm going to park and open the back doors of the van, then I'm going to let every man who leaves the club fuck you. However he wants, in whatever hole he pleases. He will leave the club frustrated and hard, and he'll get to take it all out on you. 

"In the meantime, I'll be inside the club with a bunch of sluts rubbing their giant tits in my face. Don't come in there looking for me. If you get arrested, tough shit. Either fuck the arresting officer or call your girlfriend to bail you out. Don't call me." 

Once we'd arrived at the club, he'd ordered me to take my clothes off and get into the back on the van on my stomach. He wanted everyone to know my asshole was on the menu; he figured that's what most men would want to fuck. It usually was, unless they saw my huge natural titties. 

He opened the back doors and placed a homemade sign on the ledge of the van, right near the open doors. It read "Fuck me, use me. Use all my slut holes. Beat me, I've been naughty." He put a container of lube next to the sign. 

Daddy told me to spread my legs, then he disappeared. 

I laid there like that for several minutes before I had my first visitor. It was a janitor at the club who'd just gotten off work. "You there," he called. "Is this for real?" 

"Yes," I called back, reciting the line Daddy had given me. "All my holes are available for you to use as you wish." 

He wasted no time. It was torture watching all those huge-titty cunts in the club taking their clothes off day and in day out and never getting to fuck them. In fact, he'd been planning on raping one of them, until...this. 

"What are your tits like, honey?" he asked as he unbuckled his belt. 

"36H, natural," I replied. He let out a little groan. 

"Turn over, honey. Show me them titties," he directed, and I did. That's when I saw his custodial uniform, and my cunt moistened a little at the thought of being used by a dirty old janitor. I smiled at him, but he was preoccupied, gasping as he first saw my enormous tits shooting straight up above me, pointing at the ceiling. They didn't fall to the sides like many big breasts do. 

He was straddling my torso with his meaty prick between my massive globes in a matter of seconds, spitting down on them and pumping away as he squeezed them together and pinched my nipples. It felt good; I love a nice cock buried between my tits. I've even cum from it before. I moaned and closed my eyes as he screwed my gigantic jugs. 

Pretty soon, he put his hands around my throat and squeezed hard, choking me as he shot his huge load all over my face and in my mouth. I couldn't believe how much cum there was, and how long it seemed to spurt from the tip of his dick. He choked me the whole time, and I was seeing stars by the time he finished. 

The janitor buckled up and left just as quickly as he'd appeared. I got back onto my tummy and spread my legs like Daddy had instructed. It took a few minutes, but eventually another man walked by and, like the janitor had, asked if it was real. When I said it was, he also asked about my tits, and when he heard my response, told me to turn over and sit up. I remembered what Daddy had said, that all the strippers here had big tits. These guys must have a big titty fetish, I thought, as he sized up my juicy melons. 

The man told me to get out of the van, and I did, standing there naked as he situated himself on his back and pulled his pants and boxers down to his knees. His cock wasn't big, but it looked clean enough. "Ride it," he commanded. I climbed back in and straddled him, sitting straight up. My tits were so big they nearly reached his mouth. He moaned at the sight of them, and again when I slid my tight cunt down over his hard rod. I rode him hard, bareback, bouncing my titties for him. He stared at them intently, squeezing my ass and pulling my asscheeks apart, occasionally pulling me forward to taste my nipples. We'd only fucked for a few minutes when, without warning, he unloaded deep inside me. 

He pushed me off him quickly and scrambled to get out of the van. He'd cum already; he had zero interest in me now. I noticed a gold band on his wedding ring finger, and imagined his wife at home, cooking and cleaning as he fucked a huge-jugged whorebag in a van outside a strip club. Without a condom. It made my cunt gush. 

There was s small group of people now circled around the back of the van. Two men and two women. It hadn't even occurred to me that there would be women here. They had happened by when I was riding the previous man, and unbeknownst to me, had been discussing my very large breasts, namely which one of them would get to suck them first. 

I guess one of the girls won, because she climbed in and got on top of me, between my spread legs, grinding her crotch into mine as she mauled my huge tits. She pushed them together and licked quickly back and forth between my nipples. She sucked and teased my nipples so well that I nearly came. She sensed my need and, still sucking my breasts, reached down and buried two fingers up my twat and one up my ass. I exploded immediately, moaning and whimpering uncontrollably and humping my cunt up into her hand. She kept fingering me until I finished, then brought her fingers up to my mouth and made me clean them off. 

I tasted my pussy and ass on her fingers and got turned on all over again. My dyke lover moved her head up from my breasts and plunged her tongue into my mouth, kissing me sensually as my cunt spasmed. I kissed her back eagerly, swirling my tongue with hers and swallowing her saliva. 

At that moment, I felt another tongue dip into my slit and start licking up my cream. I looked down long enough to discover the other woman was sucking my cunt. As her friend kissed me and fondled my breasts, this new woman licked her way from my clit down to my asshole, then back up again, over and over and over again, until I came again, this time in her mouth. She groaned, satisfied, and swallowed my little spurt of pussy cream. 

The two men were standing outside the van, facing inward toward the three of us dyking out. One of the men reached forward and pulled up the skirt of the woman who was eating me out. He pulled her panties down. Then, looking back and forth from her twat and asshole to my big naked tits, then back down again, they both pulled their dicks out and started jerking off. They were already close to cumming, I could tell. I went back to kissing one girl while the other one ran her tongue up and down my dripping slit and tonguefucked my asshole. 

One of the guys told me to move forward so they could both cum on my tits, and as soon as I was close enough, he unleashed a massive load of jizz onto my chest, some of it splattering in my face. When the other guy saw my tits covered in sperm, he blew his load all over them as well. The two girls scrambled to lick it off, each of them focusing on one of my breasts, licking all the splooge off them and sucking my nipples in the process. 

I offered to get both the girls off, and they got naked with me. The guys wandered off, spent. One of the girls got on top of the other and they started making out. I got behind them and regarded the feast before me. One adorable little twat right above the other one. Two puckered assholes. I dived in, feasting on one cunt and asshole for a minute, then switching to the other one. Eventually I was licking back and forth between them expertly, feeling their clits swell and harden under my tongue. I could tell they were both close. When I was ready for them to cum, I reached up and buried three fingers up one girl's bald pussy while I furiously licked out the other one. Both girls came at the same time, all over my lips and tongue, all over my hand. They humped against me for a while, sighing and moaning, cumming for several minutes. 

I could've stayed like that for hours. munching yummy cunt and making out with two hot girls, but it wasn't in the cards. The girls got dressed and kissed me goodbye, but not before giving me their phone numbers. After a luxurious three-way French kiss, I promised to text them each a picture of my big tits later that night. I never knew how they knew the two guys, or if they knew them at all. 

It was still early, and there just wasn't much traffic in the parking lot. I couldn't even imagine what it would be like at closing time. Horny, drunk men would be pouring out of the club, expecting to jerk off in their cars but seeing me getting fucked in the back of a van. There'd be a line around the block. 

But for now, there was just one man. He'd watched me eat out my new friends, my heavy tits pressed into the floor beneath me, my naked ass up in the air. When I noticed him, I smiled. "Your turn?" I asked. "Come on in. How do you want me?" 

"What are my options?" he asked, climbing into the van. I found the button on his khakis and undid it. "Whatever you want, Daddy. You like when I call you Daddy?" He nodded as I lowered his zipper. "My Daddy dom is inside the club, and I'm to offer all my holes and my big fuckable tits to whomever passes by. Until he says I can stop." 

"So, you're saying your ass is up for grabs?" he asked. I nodded devilishly. Was I about to get my first buttfucking of the evening? Geez, what had taken so long? 

I pulled his cock out and began to stroke it, first squirting a healthy glob of lube on it. "How would you like me, Daddy? What position?" 

"I want you facedown on the floor with your legs together." I assumed the position and he slid behind me, straddling my upper thighs. He dipped his dick between my cheeks, then started fucking my asscheeks like they were a big set of titties. It felt amazing. 

He did that for several minutes, then lined his cockhead up against my anus. I squealed as he pressed in firmly. And with a little pop, the head was in my ass. Then an inch of his shaft, and another inch, and another inch, until his balls were resting against my twat. Then he started fucking my ass with wild abandon. Pumping his cock in and out like a jackhammer, laying on top of me, murmuring into my ear from behind. "Good girl," he whispered. "Take all of Daddy, that's right. Damn, little girl, you are tight." He kept pounding my butthole. His balls smacked against my twat with each thrust. 

I love getting assfucked. Daddy had taught me to crave a cock up my ass more than I craved food or water. It felt amazing to be stuffed up the ass in the back of a van like a slut. Even though this man's cock was smaller than Daddy's, it was still substantial. The bigger the cock, the better, when it comes to anal sex. 

His thrusts picked up speed and I knew he was ready to nut. He reached forward and smashed my face into the van's floor, so hard I could hardly breathe, and pumped his cock in and out like he was trying to kill me. All the way out, then slammed balls-deep, then all the way out again. I was moaning like an animal. So was he, for that matter. "I'm cumming, whore," he said, and I felt something warm shoot deep up my ass. He came for several more strokes, all up my ass, until he was thoroughly satisfied. 

Then he, like the others, straightened himself up and disappeared. 

A crowd had formed by this time. Ten or twelve people stood in a semi-circle around the back of the van. They all clapped when the man grunted and jizzed up my butt. Two of the men were jerking off, and one of the women had pulled her top down and was rubbing her nipples. I addressed them all and explained what I was doing. They all immediately raised their hands for consideration, so I told them each to pick a number between one and ten. I put my hands behind my back and held up six fingers, and sure enough, the first guy guessed "six." I winked and motioned him forward, showing them my hands. 

"That's your lucky number, handsome," I purred. "How do you want me?" 

"Just like he had you, darlin'. Up the butt until I cum," he said with a grin. 

"My favorite way to be used," I replied. "In what position would you like to fuck my ass, cowboy?" 

"Just like you were before. On your belly. I'll get on top of you." 

Moments later I was crying out as he fucked my ass like a porn star. The group that had accumulated was cheering him on. I could feel his heavy balls thwack against my cunt every time he slammed his cock up my ass. He also liked pushing my face into the floor, but he was much more forceful than my previous buttfucker. It's like he was trying to suffocate me. And it worked. I passed out momentarily as he fucked my ass into oblivion. He could tell when I passed out, as my whole body went slack, and he let go of my head and buttfucked me awake. I regained consciousness and drew in a sharp breath right as he pulled out and nutted on my asshole. 

I got fucked by around twenty-five people that night. Men and women alike. One woman had a strap-on in her car, and used it to fuck my ass doggystyle. A few of the men couldn't get past the size of my chest, so they had me jerk them off with my titties until they came all over them. Then they made me lick it up. One man called me by his wife's name as he rode my ass, and another man slapped my face and tits and choked me as he fucked my asshole in the missionary position. And yet another man made me braid my hair into pigtails and suck his big dick. He used my pigtails as handlebars and fucked my face so hard I thought I might pass out. 

Just as Daddy had predicted, a squad car came cruising through the parking lot just as an eighteen-year-old horse-cocked boy was hammering my asshole doggystyle. The police officer got out of the car and pulled the boy off me, then asked me if i was getting raped. I said no. 

He looked me up and down and I could see the lust in his eyes. "All right, everybody, let's disperse. Nothing to see here. Move along." At his command, the line of people waiting to buttfuck me disappeared. As quickly as they'd appeared, they were gone. I tried not to be sad about it. 

Once we were alone, the officer regarded me. "Get in the back, missy. Back of my car. I'm taking you to jail. No, don't worry about your clothes. You'll get a jumpsuit anyway. It's easier if you just come naked." He smiled at my reluctance. "Or should I rough you up for resisting arrest?" 

I climbed out of the van, naked, and shut the doors behind me. The cop pulled my arms behind my back and cuffed me, taking the opportunity to fondle my massive jugs, then guided me into his patrol car by the head. 

Once he was in the driver's seat and had pulled out of the strip club parking lot, turned off his lights. He peered at me through the rearview mirror. I remembered what Daddy said—blow him if I have to. I stuck my chest out and smiled at him provocatively. 

I needn't have tried to seduce him, though. He confessed what I'd already been suspecting. "The camera in my car has been disabled for weeks," he told me through the rearview mirror. "You won't be the first slut I've fucked back there." 

He pulled into a vacant housing development and stopped on the side of the road, then got out of the front seat and joined me in the back. Before long I was straddling him, sharing deep tongue kisses as he fondled my fat titties. I groaned when he started moving his hand down, and as he started fingering my dripping cunt, I came on his hand. He needed no more consent than that. "Sit on my cock, baby," he said. So I did, my head banging into the ceiling of the cop car, my hands still cuffed behind my back. I started to slide my tight cunt down over his thick cock. "No, baby. Not that hole. Up your ass. Ride me. Ride my big dick or go to jail." 

So I rode him as hard as I could, my big, missile-shaped titties flouncing and bouncing and hitting us both in the face. I screamed as I rode him; it was some of the hottest, hardest anal I've ever had. I l wanted him deeper and deeper, and I told him as much. He obliged. It wasn't long before I squealed and my cunt squirted. That made him lose control of his cock and blast a load of jizz deep up my ass. 

Spent and panting, we kissed a little while longer. Then the officer made me get out of the car so he could photograph my naked body. He said his buddies at the precinct would never believe this happened without photo evidence. 

Before driving me back to the strip club and depositing me back into Daddy's van, the officer asked for my address. He promised to start patrolling in my neighborhood. I promised to be braless and horny the next time he picked me up. 

Back at the van, my evening was over. The parking lot was empty. Daddy sat in the front of the van with a stripper in the passenger seat. She was bent over with her head in his lap, sucking his glorious cock. I stood there and watched, naked, as Daddy nutted into her slut mouth, then threw her a twenty and told her to fuck off. 

When we got home, Daddy forced me into his bedroom, onto my knees, and smashed my head into the trash can by the bed. Then he buttfucked me forcefully with my head in the trash, calling me a slut cunt, a stupid little fuckpig, a worthless twat. He made me recount my evening for him, and I did in great detail, my voice muffled by the trash can. When he finally blew his load, he pulled out and shot it into the trash can. Then he told me to clean his cum out of the trash with my tongue. I did it dutifully, like a good little cumslut should. Then he told me to get out of his sight, and I did. 

I love Daddy's punishments.