5 comments/ 64009 views/ 15 favorites Tales Of Pussy (And Lots Of It) By: westerntiger (A Dylan James Adventure) This is another in the continuing story of Dylan James, Hollywood stuntman and stud. Dylan's adventures started out with the "One For the Road" series. Please check all his adventures out – but they are all stand alone stories. Thanks for the interest and support. And please remember to vote. All emails are welcome. Chapter One - Emily It was the best of times. It was the worst of times. It was the best of times because for Dylan the money was flowing to him in large amounts. His work as a stuntman, both as an independent and as part owner of the stunt company that employed him, was sending unexpected riches his way. At 38 years of age, he owned his own home in Los Angeles, a vacation home up on the Russian River, a truck, a vintage Harley, and he had plenty of money in the bank. The stunt company that he was part of was growing in leaps and bounds, so his percentage of ownership kept increasing in value. And while he was no stock wizard, he had accumulated a decent size stock portfolio. His professional life was busy and meaningful and rewarding. He was respected, had a great reputation of work and leadership, and he was thought to be one of the best stuntman in the business. His friends were encouraging him to think about trying his hand at producing and directing a film. Life was good. It was the worst of times because it was so stressful and he was lonely. There was so much work coming at him from all sides that it was hard to keep up. He felt that he was becoming over whelmed by the constant strain of people demanding a piece of his time. The constant attention from eager and demanding directors and producers was beginning to show. He felt worn out. Plus his year long relationship with Brandi had ended recently, and he was very bummed about that. But the main reason for his downtrodden look at life at the moment was because his Mom having to move out of her home of 30 years and into a retirement community. She seemed to be in fine health, but the move and the breaking up of the family home made him realize that his mother was getting older and older. Life was pressing in on him as he felt old, stressed and a little sorry for himself while he sat at the Backstage Bar and Grill. He had put in three extremely long days on the Sony lot in Culver City working on some aerial stunts for the new Hellboy 3 film. This was supposed to be an easy little gig when he agreed to it, but it had turned into something else. He was even more stressed because he had to catch a red-eye to Atlanta that night to help his Mom pack up the house. His plane took off in three and half hours and he just had time grab a quick bite to eat. After being held up on the film set for much longer then he needed to be, he finally managed to get away after an argument with the production manager. Now all he wanted was a quick beer and a steak sandwich. He had headed for the closest watering hole. The Backstage was right across the street from Sony and it was a favorite hang for the studio workers after work. On the weekend, it became a more trendy place for the up and coming in the neighborhood, but during the work week, it was a blue collar film workers bar. Knowing that he would probably be held up on the set, he had packed his bag and clothes already. They were stored in his truck so he did not need to head home, but he was really feeling the pressure of having to be at the airport soon. He left his big F150 pickup parked on the Sony lot and walked across the street to the Backstage Bar. Walking through the door, Dylan looked around, and noticed that one of his favorite bartenders was on. She was a girl that he'd a brief affair with so she would at least be fun to talk with. There were still a couple of places at the bar, so he grab one and sat down. Brenda greeted Dylan as he sat, she was the head bartender here at the Backstage and she was 35 going on 25. She was smoking hot and knew it. He smiled at her and ordered a "Sammy" as he let his eyes linger on her ass as she moved down the bar. She was wearing low-rider jeans with a big silver buckle. The denim hugged her superior ass like a second skin as she swished her hips down the bar. She had a man's shirt on with the sleeves rolled up and the bottom tied up high just under perky tits revealing her very tight abs and hipbones. She was showing a lot of skin and it all looked good. When she brought the beer back, she leaned on the counter and talked to Dylan. They quickly caught up with each other as they chatted. The way she was standing caused her shirt to fall forward just a little so Dylan could see down her cleavage. He tried really hard not to stare down her shirt and stay focused on her face, but finally he succumbed. She knew he would look and he did too, taking in the sight of her braless tits moving back and forth under her shirt. She hit him on the arm as he leered down her shirt and walked away laughing. Dylan smiled as well. They flirted all the time, he had ridden Brenda to some amazing orgasms the few times they had hooked up, but she was living with someone now so that door was closed. They remained good friends, but Dylan always hoped that the opportunity would come again, because she was that wild in bed. As he nursed his beer, Dylan looked around to see who was keeping him company. He noticed a few of the regulars around and over in the corner near the huge big screen was a big party. There was a group of 20 somethings all dressed up and dancing around. Dylan noticed that several of the girls were really prime, but surprising for him, he felt out of the whole girl/guy thing. Ever since Brandi had left and gone back home to her family, he had felt lost and unsure of himself. He had not been faithful to Brandi during their time together, but neither had she. That is not what the relationship had been based on. He had introduced her to a new way of life. A freer and more independent lifestyle, sex and more sex, multiple partners, Los Angeles, sex parties, Vegas, exploring the more risqué sides of life, and they'd had a blast. He had schooled her, but her energy and passion for him and her new life had captivated him and he got hooked on her. He introduced her to agents and managers and helped her start a film career. She had even done a layout of Playboy. She was young, incredibly beautiful and completely hooked on him: his strong personality, his growing feelings for her, and of course, his really huge cock. But when her mother finally came out to rescue her daughter from the evils of LA, her small town guilt kicked in, and it was just a matter of time before she succumbed to her family's wishes and went home. Suddenly, Dylan's life seemed very empty and he really did not know what to do with himself. He just wasn't himself. Old girlfriends and lovers quickly found out he was free again and they dropped by. They noticed how different he was when he would not even try to fuck them. Dylan had lost his edge and he knew it. And it made him even more self-conscience. The result of all of this was he could not even seem to pick up women anymore. He wanted the distraction from his thoughts of Brandi, but he had just lost the confidence needed to be successful with women. Any women! He had been on the set of a TV show the last week, and he had noticed an incredible sexy young background actress, a young girl just starting out in show business. She had been about 5'9" with really nice tits and a slim waist and a wonderful ass packed into skin tight jeans. She had long blond hair and an elfin face that was just a major turn-on for him. She was obviously interested in him. Yet, he was so awkward and fumbling around her, that by the time he finally made his move, she had lost all interest in him. And this was a girl that a month before would have been so overwhelmed by his charm and masculinity and attention, that she would have been begging and overcome with desire as he fucked her to end to end orgasms. She would have been putty in his very skilled hands as he took her to levels of desire she had never dreamed existed with his 9 inch cock and relentless passion. But as it turned out, she didn't even give him her phone number. That had not happened since high school. His shaky confidence was one more reason that he felt so overwhelmed and down in the mouth right now. As he finished his beer, he got Brenda's attention and ordered another plus a steak sandwich. Then he settled back to watch either the Cowboys play Denver or Brenda's wonderful ass sway back and forth behind the bar. The latter was much more entertaining than the game. As he slowly worked his way thru his beer and sandwich, the tension of the day began to relax away. The coziness of the bar and Brenda's conversation plus her excellent ass made for a good time and he still had plenty of time to get to the airport and not be rushed. Several times while he sat there different people from the party had come up the bar to order drinks. All the girls were young and dress in very skimpy dress clothes with a lot of short skirts, bare mid-drifts, and plunging necklines. The boys were a little too precious, and Dylan could not figure every one of the girls to be fag-hags. From the pieces of conversation that he heard at the bar it seemed that it was a work party after a success sales event. He checked his watch and saw that he had about two hours and forty-five minutes till he had to be at the airport and almost four before he took off. Just as he was about to signal Brenda for another beer, a girl in a brown sweat-shirt and jeans sat down next to him with an empty glass. He glanced for a second and she smiled in return. She had long brown hair with blond highlights pulled back in a ponytail and she was wearing little or no makeup. Her sweat-shirt was very baggy, but her jeans were tight, and her figure looked good from what little he could see. The girl got Brenda's attention and ordered a Greyhound. Brenda casually glanced at Dylan as the girl ordered, and gave him one of her knowing looks. Dylan hesitated for a second, which caused Brenda to raise her eyebrows in surprise. She knew his type, and this girl certainly fit that description. After a really long second, he barely nodded yes and Dylan had just bought her drink. When the drink arrived and Brenda told her it was on Dylan, she whipped around and glared at him. "I can pay for my own drinks." "I am sure that you can," Dylan said sheepishly as he turned to face her. "It was not meant in any way to imply that you cannot afford your own cocktails." "So why did you do it?" "Force of habit, I guess." "Well I suppose you think I am going to seat here and let you chat me up all for the price of a $7 drink?" "No, actually if I was you, I would go back to the party," he said resignedly. "That is what I would do given the situation." The girl was a little taken back by Dylan's comment, and stood there for a second confused. Then she turned to Brenda and said, "Whatever he is drinking next, I am paying for it. Okay?" Brenda nodded okay and walked away. "Thank you," Dylan said. The girl almost smiled at that. "I am going to be checking up on you, so don't think about sneaking out without the other drink. Is that clear?" She said as she stared at Dylan. "Yes, ma'am." With that she turned and walked back to the party. Dylan could very clearly see now that she had a great ass packed into her jeans. He turned back to the game and smiled to himself. That was the best conversation he'd had with a girl in about two weeks. He actually wondered if she would even return to checkup. That is how far off his game, he was. In the old days, he knew she would return. About fifteen minutes later, he heard a voice next to him ask in a loud voice, "So did you pay for the drink?" Dylan turned to see the girl was standing next to him. She was looking at him in a mock angry way as if she was going to scold him if he gave the wrong answer. "No, it is firmly on your bill. However, I did pay for my steak sandwich, if that is okay?" He joked. "Food was never part of the equation. So that is fine," she said as her tone and voice seem to change to something more mellow. "Well, that is great to know. By the way, my name is Dylan. I figure if we trade drinks we should at least know who bought it." "Hi, I am Emily," she said and with that she sat down on the stool next to Dylan. The pressure was on for Dylan now, he had been given the opportunity to interest her, but did he still have the skill and confidence. He took a deep breath, and dove into a conversation with a pretty young girl for the first time in what seemed like weeks. As the typical bar dance began, who, what, where, how and why, he quickly found out she was roommates with two girls from the party, a tall, beautiful Japanese girl named Janice, and a sexy Indian girl named Lubna. Their boss was a fashion designer who'd had a very successful fashion show earlier today, and everyone from the office was getting drunk and silly. Emily had been invited along to celebrate, but she had already gotten home from work and changed, so that is why she looked so plain in comparison. Dylan thought she was the best looking one there, but he kept that to himself. Dylan began to tell her about himself – stunts, movies, famous actors, the whole routine. They had been talking about thirty minutes and he could not help but notice how pretty she was even without makeup or dressing up. The conversation even seemed to be going well – he found that he was relaxing a little. He started to notice little things about her. The way she tilted her head when she listened, how she moved her foot in a constant nervous energy motion, the way she touched his arm a couple of times when she laughed at things he said, and a shifting inside her very baggy sweat-shirt every time she moved. While he may have lost his edge, he was not blind. He was pretty sure from that movement that she was braless and had set of really nice tits hidden under there. Her roommates, Janice and Lubna had dropped by a couple of times while they were talking. Janice was tall for an Asian woman, about 5'9", wearing a short white skirt and a white tube top and 4 inch white heels. Her breasts seemed pretty large has they strained against her tube top. Against her skin color, the white clothes made her looked very hot. Lubna was much shorter, around 5"2", with darker skin. She was wearing tight black pants and a halter top that did nothing to hide her even larger tits. Dylan was beginning to wonder if there was something in the water of their apartment, because it seemed like all three had rather impressive racks. Janice and Lubna seemed like little kids as they flirted and drank and flitted from one place to another. Emily, on the other hand, seemed a little older and more grounded. But no doubt about it – all three women were very hot. After the last little visit by the roommates, Emily suddenly excused herself and headed to the bathroom. She grabbed Janice and Lubna on the way to the bathroom, and the roommates hurried off. Brenda wandered over and nodded toward the bathroom. "Little young for you, isn't she?" she smirked with an evil grin on her beautiful face. "Who knows what their planning in there for you." He shook his head in the negative. He was expecting nothing. The conversation had not gotten very sexual beyond some light flirting, and he was just enjoying the company. Dylan had no idea where their evening was headed, he just knew that he had to be at the airport in about two hours, maybe three if he really pushed it. When Emily and her roommates came out of the bathroom a few moments later, they stopped over at the party and spoke to some other girls. The trio kept looking over at Dylan and giggling. After a few moments, Emily came back to the bar by herself, and suggested that they go outside to smoke a cigarette. They picked up their drinks and headed outside. The Backstage had an outdoor patio that was pretty secluded. There was an area as you first came on to the patio that had chairs and tables and was pretty wide open. But along the back, they had placed planters and lattice work to divide the patio and create a very private section. You could only enter the enclosure from the end farthest from the door leading into the bar, giving you the sense that you were very secluded. There was no clear view into the secluded area except through the lattice work dividers. It seemed like you were alone back there. As they came out onto the patio, they saw that it was empty, and Emily led Dylan around the divider and into the secluded back area. She climbed up into a tall bar seat and pulled out a pack of Marlboro's. Then she pulled out a blunt and fired it up. Taking a long drag, she handed it to Dylan and watched him take an equally long toke himself. As he blew out the smoke and handed the blunt back to her, he could tell that this was powerful weed. Already his brain was a little fuzzy and a feeling of relaxation was starting to spread through his body. She took another long drag of the blunt and offered it to him again. He took a small hit and passed it back. He had to go easy or else he would have been so blasted he could not have made it out the door. She put out the blunt and placed it back in the package of cigarettes. They both sat and talked for just a few moments, than it got quiet. For a long moment they sat looking at each other and saying nothing. He took a slip of his beer, and tried to be cool. The "MOMENT" had come and he was unsure as to what to do now. He felt like such a virgin. He had seduced 100's of women by this time. He'd had more pussy then any ten men put together, but today he was stuck in neutral. As the tension built and he was sure that she was going to leave and go inside, she surprised him by leaned over and gave him a light kiss on his lips. Then she pressed her lips against his stronger and gently pushed her tongue into his mouth. Her tongue ran all around the inside of his mouth as it pushed along the sides and roof of his mouth. As they kissed one of her hands slid up behind his head, sliding through his hair and pulling his face tighter to her mouth. As the passion rose between them, she slipped off her seat and moved against his body pressing against him. He could feel her tits as she pressed her body against him. His tongue moved deeper into her mouth, teasing with hers. She moaned in her throat as she kissed him back hard and passionately. The kiss grew deeper and more passionate until they were kissing voraciously as if trying to devour each other. Dylan was confused and excited at the same time. He had not been with a woman in weeks and he felt a little self-conscience like he would not remember how to do this. But he was so excited to at least be in a position to fuck a girl that he had to calm his mind down enough to analyze the situation. With all this emotions and thoughts running thru his head, he wisely decided to follow his instincts. They would tell him what to do. He broke the kiss and began nuzzling his way down her neck and across her shoulder nibbling at her skin with his teeth, grinding them together gently. She jumped a little at the teasing of his teeth and leaned her head to the side, wanting to give him full access. His hands slid down and he gripped her ass in both his hands and pulled her body tight to him. She pushed her groin against his thigh and seemed to groan in anticipation as he nibbled on her neck. She in turn gripped his taut ass in her hands and squeezed hard. Encouraged, his right hand left her ass and slide up along her back and around to her left breast. He gently cupped her ample breast and squeezed. As his fingers dug into her soft flesh, she groaned with pleasure and squeezed his ass harder. He now began to fondle both her breasts through the thick cotton of the sweat-shirt, enjoying the weight and feel of her fleshy mounds. He only did that for a second before slipping both hands under the shirt and onto her bare skin. His hands ran across her taut stomach and up to her bountiful tits. She gasped as his fingers cupped and began to squeeze her tits, then tease and pull at her hard sensitive nipples. Tales Of Pussy (And Lots Of It) Ch. 02 (A Dylan James Adventure) This is another in the continuing story of Dylan James, Hollywood stuntman and stud. Dylan's adventures started out with the "One For the Road" series. Please check all his adventures out -- but they are all stand alone stories. Thanks for the interest and support. And please remember to vote. All emails are welcome. Chapter 2 -- Jody The night was warm and sultry as he sat of the outside deck of the little college bar. He was casually sipping a beer and watching as the traffic cruised by on the little neighborhood street. The sweat from the cold bottle felt cool as it ran past his wrist and onto his forearm. It was Sunday night and all weekend he had helped his Mother move from the old family home into a new senior housing development. He had arrived on the red-eye Saturday morning from Atlanta, got into his rental car, and slowly drove thru his home town. It had changed a lot. New houses, new developments, new stores, but it was still the same friendly, sleepy little town that he had spent his high school and college years in. He put down his beer and picked up a pack of cigarettes. He tore open the pack and pulled one out. After lighting it, he took a long drag. He didn't smoke very often, and the result was that the tobacco and chemicals in the smoke gave him a slight buzz. He exhaled and watched the smoke disappear into the night sky. He was catching another plane early in the morning to fly back to LA. He had taken his Mother out to dinner at one of the fancy little places that had sprung up around the downtown square. He had then driven her to her new apartment and they said good-bye. He planned on stopping by in the next six months for a longer visit. Before he headed to his hotel room, he swung by the old house and looked it over once more. He could buy it, but it was just a house not his history. Sure he had lived there and even got laid there a few times, but it was just a house. He rejected the flood of memories and drove on to the motel and checked in. He took a shower, tried to watch some TV, but he was still on West Coast time and very antsy. He got dressed, but didn't put bother to put any underwear on. He got in the car and drove over to the college bar area of town for a drink and some scenery. It was break time between classes so the area was pretty dead. When college was in session this area was awash on the weekend with college kids walking from bar to bar. Girls and guys everywhere, it was a fun place to go to school. But tonight as he sat on the deck just relaxing and reflecting on the weekend, he was one of seven males in the entire place, including the bartender. The weekend put a period on a very strange time in Dylan's life. His first serious relationship in several years had broken up about 2 months ago. The stunt work that he had trained for and provided such a good living for him was becoming boring, and that was dangerous in his line of work. When it was boring, you didn't always pay attention to the details and that is when someone could get seriously hurt. Other changes like his mom moving out of the old house after 25 years were happening all around him. It had made him feel out of sorts and like he was not in control of anything. With Brandi's leaving him, he had lost confidence, and with that went Dylan's primary fun activity. Fucking! He had lost his game and he knew it. He just wasn't interested enough to pursue. He could not seem to pick up a girl or even have decent conversation. This had been going on for weeks, and then suddenly on Friday night just before leaving for his trip, a sexy young girl by the name of Emily had picked him up. She had chatted him up at one of his favorite watering holes. They had gone outside to a semi-private patio where they had gotten stoned. Then she kissed him, wanting to go back to her place for a good fuck. That is when the "old" Dylan had suddenly arrived back on the scene. All at once, he wasn't shy and fumbling and unable to talk to girls. He was instantly in command and his powerful charisma and sexuality took over. Even though the patio was a public place, he seduced Emily into taking off her clothes and fucking him right there, always with the danger of getting caught present. While the massive and talented cock that he had been born with had not been in a new pussy in two months, it still managed to fuck Emily into a slobbering mass of climaxing nerves. He had fucked her three times in all kinds of positions. He didn't know how many times she had cum, but when he did, it was in her mouth as he exploded. He shot so much cum into her mouth and throat that it had overflowed from her lips and fallen like rain on her big naked tits. The entire time they were fucking on the patio, Emily's two roommates had been watching, and they had gotten in on the action as well. They had felt each other up while he had banged deep into Emily's fiery hole. When the whole event was done and everyone cleaned up, the roommates had made a date with him for Tuesday night to come over and fuck all three of them! He was excited and elated about that turn of events, but it also added to the jumble of thoughts and confusion running around his brain. What to do and how to get out of this career rut? What about Brandi? She was only about 250 miles away right now, why not fly there and try to win her back? Random thoughts swirled through his head, and he closed his eyes to trying to shut them out. He took another long drag, filling his lungs with the sweet harsh smoke. As he blew the white smoke out into the night air, he saw her. She walked up the stairs to the front door of the bar. He had a clear view of the door from the deck and she was certainly the most interesting thing he had seen tonight. She was no more than 21 or 22. She had her dark hair cut short, not like a boy but still cut to her ear. She was golden brown. Every part of her skin that showed, and there is a lot of that, was a golden tan color. She spent a lot of time in the sun, or at a tanning salon. She was wearing a skimpy top that clung to her perky tits like a second skin. Her short jean skirt hung low on her hips, and a jewel in her pierced navel winked at him from her taut, tan stomach. She had a gently curving waist, nicely sized hips, and a pair of magnificent legs. As she opened the door to go inside the bar, her back turned towards him and from the way the skirt hugged her ass, her ass was pretty good too. She was hot looking, and knew it. She accepted it with a kind of casual nonchalance, and used it to get any man she wanted. She had probably never met the man/boy who had ever bested her in the mating game of sexes. Dylan took a sip of his beer and pondered the young woman. She hadn't acted like she was coming to visit someone in the bar. She seemed like a young girl out on the town to see what trouble was about. A gulp of his beer and it was done. He stubbed out his cigarette and thought about going on back to the motel. Two weeks earlier, he would have and never even tried to make a pass. That is how far down he had sunk, but since Friday night and Emily, he noticed his confidence was starting to come back. He tried to decide what to do. Then he thought to himself, "WFT, who cares what I do? These people don't know me." So with that, he stood up and walked inside. He walked up to the bar about three seats down from the girl. She was chatting with one of the men in the bar. Really they all seemed to be college boys. The bartender came over and he ordered another one. At the sound of his voice, she looked up passed her friend and checked him out. She then noticed that he had seen her, so she smiled at him briefly and went back to talking to the guy. As he waited for his beer, his eyes kept wandering down her incredible hot little body. Her eyes were wandering over him too. Dylan saw her looking him over again and then her eyes moved down toward his crotch. Dylan smiled to himself. This looked pretty easy. When the bartender brought him his beer, he ordered one for her as well. He waited for the bartender to deliver it to her, and watched her reaction when the bartender told who it was from. She looked passed her friend again and smiled at him. The boy she was talking to turned to look at Dylan. He frowned, but he was not going to do anything. Dylan was twice his size. He toasted her and moved back out to the deck. He sat down and lit a cigarette. He figured he would wait at most five minutes. After three and half minutes, the door to the deck opened and out she came. She saw him over in the far corner and sauntered over toward him. He watched her come out of the corner of his eye. He started to get hard. This was going to be easy. "Hey, I wanted to thank you for the beer. My name is Jody." "Hi, Jody. My name is Dylan; it is nice to meet you. And you're welcome. It was my pleasure." "Could I bum a cigarette from you?" "Sure," Dylan said as he handed her the pack. She took one and he lit it for her. "You are not from around here are you?" And the dance stated. He invited her to sit down with him and she did. He answered basic questions of who, what, when and why. She seemed enthralled with him, and Dylan was already picturing his thick cock sliding in and out of what he thought would be a shaved and very tight cunt. They talked for about ten minutes and all of a sudden, a pickup truck filled with young guys pulled up out front. Loud rap music blared from the speakers. It was so loud that they could not hear each other, so she moved around next to him and leaned in very close. Her scent and closeness got to Dylan and his cock began to grow down his thigh. He became aware of her breasts pressing against his arms. She was really selling it very hard, but she must have been excited as well. The outline of her aureoles appeared against her skimpy top. The two of them sat there talking in each other's ear and the tension built. His cock swelled, slowly thickening and moving down the leg of his pant. Her nipples became erect, until they were rock hard and straining at her top. As if a switch had been flipped, Dylan noticed that the music was gone and it was extremely quiet on the deck. He looked up at her face. Her eyes were open wide as she stared down at his crotch and her lips were parted slightly. His hardened cock had tented the front of his pants, and they were pushed out several inches from his body. Jody had never seen anything like this before. He looked gigantic, and he was so bold and confidence. He assumed that she was going to fuck him. Surprisingly, she didn't mind. As she looked down at his crotch, her head swooned. She was breathing heavy, and neither of them spoke for several minutes. Finally, he broke the silence. "Would you like to see it?" he asked. "What?" "My cock. You've been staring at my crotch since you sat down." Jody blushed. "I don't think I should," she panted. Not one to lose the upper hand, Dylan leaned over and whispered in her ear, "What color are your panties?" Jody felt herself blush, but she decided to play along. "Yellow and black." Emboldened by the atmosphere, she said, "Wanna see?" as she tugged up her skirt a little so that the bottom of her thong peaked out from under. Dylan felt his dick getting even harder. "No, I want you to take them off." Jody gulped. She hadn't expected this stranger to be so forward, but her pussy was already hungered for him. "Ok, I'll go to the bathroom." "No, take them off here," Dylan said firmly. Jody looked around nervously. They were the only ones on the deck. The guys inside couldn't see anything out here. She gulped and decided to go for it. She hiked up her skirt a little higher, grabbed the thin waistband, and slowly let them drop around her ankles. Jody pulled her skirt down again, and looked at Dylan, "Like that?" Dylan was beside himself, but he wanted to see how far he could push the situation. He reached over and started to lightly stroke Jody's thigh, pushing her skirt higher. He could see her bald pussy glistening under the dim light of the outdoor bug lights. "Are you wet?" he asked even though he knew the answer. "Maybe you need to check for me," she said as she spread her legs more, which hiked her skirt up higher. "Pull your skirt up more," directed Dylan, and Jody complied. She felt the rough grain of the wooden bar seat against her ass, and got nervous wondering if anyone inside was noticing their antics. Her bald pussy was on display for anyone that happened to glance their way. She got a rush when she thought about people watching, and she could feel her pussy juices starting to seep out of her excited vagina. Dylan took a drink from his beer, and placed the bottle on the table. Then he put his hand in Jody's lap. The coldness of his fingers had Jody shiver as he moved his hand up her golden thigh. His finger made its way between her pussy lips. She was wet, very wet. Jody let out a small moan when Dylan's finger contacted her pussy. She slumped into her seat slightly and spread her legs more giving him more access to her wet cunt. He ran his finger from her clit down between her wet, cunt lips, and all the down to tease her asshole. Jody moaned in appreciation as his fingers roamed and stroked her groin. Her hands moved to her straining tits and she began to gently massage her nipples through her top. Dylan whispered in her ear, "How does that feel?" Her cunt was leaking juice all over the seat, and her clit was tingling and rock hard as his fingers slowly built her pleasure. Jody felt her body start to tremble as he built her fire higher and higher. "Please don't stop," she mouthed. Dylan worked her clit using the juice from her cunt to flick and rub the slick nub. A ball of energy was building in her guts and it was getting tighter and tighter with each moment as Dylan played with her pussy. As if by magic, he suddenly had two fingers stuffed up her juicy channel rubbing her G-spot and his thumb on her throbbing clit. The tension was too much for the overwhelmed girl, she pulled her top up exposing her lovely tits and began to pinch her hard nipples. Jody couldn't take it any longer. The thought of Dylan ordering her to remove her panties and then the magic that his fingers her working in her cunt, getting her off in the middle of the bar. She started to cum and didn't bother trying to keep quiet. "Yes, Ungh!" She twisted in her seat as juice poured from her dripping hole. Dylan worked her pussy and even slipped a slick finger tip into her asshole. She arched her back and groaned, "UUnnnnnhhhhh!" She came all over the seat, leaving a large wet spot. Finally, she slumped back into the seat, and Dylan removed his hand from her crotch. He brought his fingers to his mouth and licked her juices off. She watched him slightly embarrassed, than she straightened her disheveled clothing. Yanking her top down over her tits, she stood up, and grabbed Dylan's hand and pulled him after her. She took him toward the back of the deck and around a corner of the building. It was a dead corner of the deck. They stored empty beer kegs there so they would be out of the way. No one from the bar or the deck could see them there. This little part of the deck looked out on the back of the property and into some apartment buildings. She pulled him past a couple stacks of kegs. "Alright show it to me," Jody demanded. "Your wish is my ...," he said standing there. He pulled his shirt over his head, and Jody's eyes flickered all over his heavy muscled torso. She pussy snapped as she took in his beautiful physique. He slowly unbuttoned his jeans and pulled the zipper down. She gasped when his cock seemed to leap out of his pants. It was rock hard and hovered before him, pointing at her stomach. She had jumped back in shock, her eyes opening wide and a look of disbelief on her face as she stared at his cock. Nine inches of thick hard muscled cock was pointing right at her. "Oh God, its huge." "Touch it," Dylan teased. She hesitated. "No harm in just touching," he added. Suddenly, she was very nervous. This sexy stranger was not a college boy, hot to trot and easy to tie around her finger. This was a man packing the largest meat she had ever seen. It made her weak in the knees to think what that prick could do to her. Jody tentatively stuck out her index finger and touched the head of his thick cock. She ran her finger down the side of his rod and back up to the tip. Her pussy began to leak like a sieve. Moaning with desire, she brought her other hand up and began to run both hands all over the shaft examining every square inch from the mushroom head to cupping his balls to see how heavy they were. Pre-cum was oozing from the slit from all the stroking at Jody was doing. "Kiss it." Dylan ordered. Jody seemed to think about it for a minute and then she dropped to her knees. Holding his throbbing cock in her hands, she began to lick the head of his cock, tasting his pre-cum as it leaked from the slit. Then she began to lick his entire cock starting at the head, all along the underside of the shaft to his balls and back up again. For a youngster, she wasn't bad at all. Dylan held her face between my hands, putting the head of his cock on her lips, and pushed. The head pushed past her teeth and into her mouth. Jody was a natural cock-sucker. She attacked his thick cock with gusto. Again she licked all around the shaft and teased the pee slit with her tongue. Then she swallowed four inches, then five, then six. When she reached seven, she gagged and withdrew her head. She gasped for breath and then with a look of determination, she went down on him again. His cock slid into her throat until her lips came to rest in his pubic hair. She had swallowed it all. Her lips were locked tightly around his cock as she bobbed her head. He leaned down and pulled her top up over her perky breasts. He enjoyed the view of her bouncing boobs as she devoured his cock. He pulled his cock out of her mouth and rubbed it along her cheeks, wiping the pre-cum and spit across her face before pushing the head into her lips again. She sucked it down, bobbing her head up and down the length again. Slurping on it, she was sucking and sliding her tongue around and around the head, then back along the shaft. Her sucking and licking were beginning to get to him. He started to thrust into her mouth. He jammed the head of his cock against the back of her mouth as he thrust into her forcefully. She grunted and gurgled around his fat prick each time he pushed it into her mouth. His balls were tightening. She was going to get him off. Dylan looked down at his cock as it slid in and out of her talented mouth. He could see that it was glistening, swollen red with blood, and growing bigger. Jody could feel his cock began to harden and expand. She hadn't sucked a lot of cocks, but she knew he was rapidly approaching his climax. His breath was coming faster and shallower, and his legs began to tremble. He was going to blow any second. She hungered for the taste of his hot cum. Suddenly she heard Dylan groan, "I'm cumming." His cock exploded in her mouth. Jody sputtered as the first giant rope of hot thick sperm shot into her throat. His jizz shot out the tip of his cannon, filling her mouth more quickly then she expected. The size of his orgasm apparently caught her off-guard as some cum spilled out the sides of her mouth. She moaned in frustration and clamped her mouth over his squirting prick again. She swallowed quickly and continuously as more and more jism fired into her mouth. She drank his cum and milked every last drop from his erupting cock. Her hand never quit stroking him up and down as she sought every drop of cum. Finally drained, Dylan removed his cock from her mouth. She hadn't wasted a drop of his sperm. Dizzy, he slumped against the railing of the deck. Tales Of Pussy (And Lots Of It) Ch. 02 He looked down at the kneeling Jody. She had a big smile on her face. She had just sucked the biggest cock she had ever seen, and swallowed the biggest load she had ever felt. She was feeling pretty special and proud at the moment. Almost arrogantly, she thought that the sexy older stranger was just like any other man. He wasn't that hard to figure out, or dominate. Dylan knew exactly what thoughts were playing inside her pretty little head. He had dated, seduced, fucked and conquered girls like this all his adult life. He knew just what would change her mind around to the correct attitude. That was his cock stuffed up her hot little cunt. That very idea brought a surge of blood into his cock and it began to thicken and grow again. His crotch was even with her face, and she watched his shaft begin to grow right in front of her. She was amazed. She had never seen anyone recover that fast. Like a snake, it rose up from his groin until it was thick and hard and pointing right at her face again. Dylan knew exactly what he was doing when he pulled Jody up to a standing position. Her beautiful perky breasts swayed and bounced with each movement. They were perfect for her small body with large prominent nipples. He kicked off his dock-siders and took off his pants. He stood in front of her in all his naked muscled glory, and Jody's breath was taken away by how beautiful he was. Her hands ran over his strong, muscled body. His pecs were big and well-defined, his arms muscular and thick. His abs were ripped, his shoulders broad. He had a washboard stomach and she ran her fingers over it appreciatively. God, he was built. He placed his folded pants and shirt on top of a small wooden table. The table was pushed up against the wall, and it was just wide enough to host the lovely ass of Jody and just tall enough to make her cunt prick level. "What are you doing?" she asked puzzled. "I am getting ready to fuck you like you have never been fucked," he stated evenly. Her excited pussy gushed juice at that statement, and she trembled in anticipation. Jody looked very alluring standing there with her tits exposed. She was breathing heavy and Dylan watched her breasts rising and falling. He took off her top over her head, and then brought his hands to her waist band. With a quick pull, he yanked the skirt to the floor and she stepped out of them. Jody was wearing nothing. They were both naked now. In the dim reflected light he could see her crotch was soaked with excitement. Her knees started shaking when he touched her. He picked Jody up and placed her on the small table. He pushed her knees up and wide open giving him full access to her bare cunt. He pulled a keg over in front of her and sat down between her spread thighs. He leaned forward and looked at Jody's exposed pussy. She had a very small landing strip right above her sweet cunt. The lips were wet with her essence. Her hard little bud was swollen and throbbing, and she was already so excited that she was raising her wet pussy trying to get him to kiss it. He blew lightly on her hot pussy, and she moaned in response. She licked her lips just as Dylan began to lick her hard little clit. She squealed with delight as his tongue flicked across her sensitive bud, and she pulled his head deeper into her excited pussy. "God, yes" she moaned, as she arched her back, head tilted back, eyes closed. Her chest heaved and her breasts strained upward as she began fucking his face almost as fast almost as he could lick. "Oh God, you're good, Dylan," she panted! She was moaning and bucking wildly as Dylan sucked on her clit. He slid two fingers into her tight hole again, and located her G-spot. As he began to slowly massage her spot, she went wild throwing her cunt at his face. "Oh Baby! That's it. Yeah baby. You're making me cum." He kept sucking and licking her clit and riding his fingers into her juicing cunt. Her ass was leaping off the table as her climax built. She put both hands behind his head and began to fuck his face with her whole body. "That's it. Like that. Oh, yes. That feels so good. Now, suck hard! Suck harder! Ohhhhhhhh!" He could feel the whole tension in her body building. He ground her bud gently between his teeth and she exploded. "UUUuuggggggghhhhhhh!" Her cunt thrusting at him as his face became soaked with her cum. He ate Jody to five quick orgasms each bigger than one before. When he stopped, she was breathless and dazed with her thighs spread wide and her cunt red and leaking. He stood up. His cock was rock hard and ready to go and pointed directly at her cunt. He grabbed the thick column in his hand and placed the head inside the lips of her drenched pussy. His cock slowly pushed into her soaking wet interior. She felt it press against her wet pussy, and the huge tip spread her lips. As the head popped inside her, Jody's breath almost stopped as they both watched in fascination as the plum-sized head of Dylan's cock parted her labia and disappeared into her hot pussy. Her tight cunt squeezed around his thick cock and her inner muscles seemed to be trying to pull more of his prick inside. "Oh fuck!" she moaned. "God, I want your cock!" He pushed into her nice and slow, feeding another inch into her pussy every couple of thrusts. She was amazed at the unending length of Dylan's cock. He met resistance at about seven inches. He rotated his hips and she felt the thick shaft brush her clitoris. She moaned again. He began to slow fuck her, his cock managing to penetrate another quarter of an inch with each thrust. Jody's head was spinning. "Oh my God, it's so fucking good" she gasped. "Your big cock makes me so fucking wet." She felt him filling her insides, invading her warm wet folds. He was going so deep, spreading her so wide. He was so big and strong; it was like he could break her in two with one thrust. And God, he so fucking deep, and how he filled her hungry cunt. His shaft was so thick; it rubbed against her clit with each stroke. Her hands were gripping the hard muscles of his arms. She ground her pussy into him and let out a long anguished moan. "Your body was built for big cock," he said down at her. She was sweating and breathing heavy, but she looked like she was in heaven. "I love big cock. I want big cock. Fuck me like a slut with your fat cock." Answering her request, he pulled back and slammed his fat prick deep into her vibrating cunt. As his entire cock entered her, Jody gave a little yelp as the powerful thrust triggered an orgasm. Her cunt squeezing his long, thick boner tight as Jody shuddered around his thrusting cock. "Unggghhhhh." she gasped as he thrust deep inside her gushing tight little opening. He grunted in satisfaction as he felt her cunt grasping and pulling at his plunging cock. He had known this beautiful college girl for less than thirty minutes, and for the price of a cold beer his massive cock was burying itself between her tightly stretch cuntlips with each stroke. His thick tool was cleaving her tight hole, as thick inch after thick inch drilled down the length of her spasming tunnel to the end of her cunt. "Oh my GOD! FUCK THAT FEELS GOOD!" she groaned. Cunt juice started to ooze out of her hot hole as he drove his prick into her. Thick syrupy stuff enveloped his cock, coating it and her silky insides as his plunging shaft sunk into her again and again. She pressed her clit upward against his thick cock as he sawed back and forth into her. She was on fire and groaning loudly as hot sexual energy flowed through her. She felt her breasts swelling, her nipples stiffening, spreading warmth in her belly as she responded to his hot, torrid fucking. Dylan grinned because they were just getting started. She had no idea of what was coming her way. He jammed his rod up inside the girl's belly, luxuriating in her cunt's tight squeezing action around his thick shaft, and the tight grip of her cuntlips around the base of his pole. His cock bored into her smoking cunt and bounced against her cervix, she struggled for breath as he crammed her full of thick muscled cock until she felt his big swinging balls pressing against her ass. He sighed in pleasure. He was in her to the hairs! They had just started fucking, and she was already cumming. He was going to rip this girl's world apart. He drew back, pulling the long, fat pole from her hot, silky depths, and then pushed forward again. His hands moved to her waist as he drove his dick in and out of her tight pussy. He was starting to pick up the pace, and she whimpered as his giant cock moved back and forth inside her. Jody could feel her body responding to his powerful thrusts. He was a marvelous lover. This older stranger who made her cunt sparkle and crackle with sexual tension. None of the silly boys and foolish grad students that she had been with ever made her feel like this. She felt awe has his immense organ pumped in and out of her astonished cunt. She could already feel another orgasm starting to build. She looked up at his face in the dim light of the storage area, and he wasn't even sweating yet. Her rising passion made her feel dizzy. Her skin seemed to be burning up. She opened her mouth in a soundless cry of desire as her body trembled and danced on the end of his powerful cock. She tilted her cunt to a different angle so she could take his long prick even deeper. With each lunging thrust, his cockhead bounced off her cervix building and building her excitement. Dylan was hammering his cock into her tight, hot hole as she groaned and moaned beneath him. Her body shook and thrashed in his grip, her sucking cunt trying milk the sperm out of his balls. Her cunt shook and spasmed around the long prick moving in and out as a blur. She was close to another orgasm as his plunging prick tore into her. "Take it, baby! Take my cock!" he gasped. His cock pushing in and out of her now drooling twat, her cunt syrup covered their crotches and dribbled down her thighs onto the table. Ohhhh, GODDDDDDD!" she groaned. "Cum! Cum around my prick! Cum for me, you bitch!" he hissed, jamming his hips forward and skewering her with his cock. Her arms flailed, her back arched and her breasts swelled even more. She was right on the edge of another climax. She could feel it rising higher and higher to an impossible level. She felt like someone had taken her mind and flung it about like a doll. He slammed into her with fast, vicious strokes, his cock a trip hammer as it sliced in and out of her. Her tits were bouncing, her ass was bucking, her eyes wild as she came with a mind shattering climax that ripped up and down her spine. "Uuunnnngggghhhhhhh!" she screamed at the top of her voice. "AAARRRRGGGGGHHH!! I'M CCCOOOMMMIIINNGGG!!!" Her body went rigid and her cunt muscles clamped down hard around his fully impaled dick as she came. Her body convulsed, twitching and trembling as another orgasm ripped through her. Her cunt tightened around his prick, sucking like a voracious vacuum on his pole as he pumped inside her. He closed his eyes as he tried to fight against the incessant pull of her spasming twat. He gritted his teeth, holding still as he tried to push back his cum. He felt it so close, wanting to rise up and explode. Somehow, he managed to hang on and the urge passed. He looked down at Jody. The poor young woman was slumped against the wall gurgling exhaustedly. Her eyes were blurry, her body sapped and spent. Dylan's fat prick was like an immense log between her legs, splitting her box wide open. Her cum dripped from the union of their mating and ran down the crack of her ass. She was exhausted and drained. She closed her eyes and let the last of her powerful climax wash over her. Dylan smiled knowing that this was just round one for her. Letting her rest for only a few seconds, he pulled his wet slick cock from her pulsing pussy. Jody moaned at the loss. He gently pulled her to a standing position and had her lean against the railing of the deck. He nudged her legs apart and stepped in behind her. "Are you going to fuck me again?" she asked in an astonished voice. She half-turned to see him staring at her ass, ogling her cheeks reverently. His hand slid over her buttocks, rubbing softly, relishing the smooth skin. "Yes, I am going to give you more cock. That is what you need, girl!" he whispered to her. He took his prick in his hand and positioned it at her tight cunt opening, then gently rubbed it up and down her dripping slit. She groaned slightly at the feeling of her hot pink folds against the head of his sensitive cock. His cock slipped inside and he sighed as he felt her hot, tight opening squeezing down on it. He pushed his hips forward and felt several inches of his cock slide into Jody's box. She groaned and arched her back, twisting her ass from side to side as he fed inch after inch of thick cock meat into her tight, squeezing pussy. Again her talented cunt seemed to be sucking him deeper and deeper, pulling his cock into her insatiable hole. He was in her to the hairs again, his belly tight against her buttocks. Dylan ground himself against her cunt, mashing her tender flesh as he tried to slide more cock into her fiery cunt. She was a very good fuck. "Oooooooooooooh." she groaned. Dylan pulled back, and again slid his hard cock deep into her sodden depths once more, his fingers holding her hips as he began to fuck Jody with long strokes that took him all the way into her searing tunnel. He then pulled out until only the head of his weighty rod was left inside the slick lips of her cunt, then he pushed back in again. She gasped from the pressure as his thick cock filled her slot. Her cunt was a swamp of heat, sweat, and her cum. She could feel his cock throb and pulse as it slide into her lower belly. As the head of his great prick shot up into the deepest part of her womb, it forced her juices out through the tight seal of her cuntlips on his cock. Small rivulets of pussy juice dribbled out of her cunt and down her legs. Dylan worked his cock in and out of her in cunt with every increasing speed. Jody moaned and gritted her teeth against the slow waves of erotic sensations rolling through her body. "Oh God," she cried as his powerful hands moved to her bouncing breasts and cupped them. As he twisted her taut, stiffened nipples between his fingers and twisted them slowly, she felt her flesh burn with lust. She almost cried as she felt a bolt of fiery sexual excitement shoot into her belly from her stuffed cunt as his powerful spear slid the full length of her gushing fuck hole. His massive cock caressed her wet, silky insides as it relentlessly plowed into her slit. His cock was wet with Jody's cunt juices, and the union of her cunt and his cock were making wet noises as he slammed balls-deep in her cunt again and again. "Ooooooooooooooo....!" Jody sobbed, her cunt screaming in delight. "Deeper, fuck me deeper! I need it deep in my cunt! Ohhh!" Her body shuddered and she arched her back, taking his cock deep into her. Her cunt was a steaming volcanic black hole that sought to pull in the world. He stabbed his pole into her with fierce energy as they fucked each other with raw abandon. She was building toward another huge climax. Her shaking, quivering hole was pulling and gripping at his ramming prick as he slid furiously back and forth in her dripping snatch. The sound of their fucking was audible as he slammed deep into her. "AAGGH!" she cried as his cock ripped in and out of her cunt, her tits wildly bouncing with each thrust. "Uh, uh, nggh!" Her head lolled in circles and her moans came from deep in her chest. He pounded away furiously, driving her to another shattering cum, his hips slapping against her butt, his cock moving up and down her molten chute, and his balls slapping into her rigid clit and soaking cunt lips. "Harder! Oh fuck my cunt!" His cock felt immense, enormous as he drilled into her. Her cunt gripping him tightly, and she was hot and felt very strange, with a kind of raw tingling that she'd never experienced. "AAHH! Oh God! Fuck me HARDER!" She felt his thick cock working back and forth, and felt her body responding. He was hitting her in places that no one had ever touched. She was dizzy with lust. She didn't understand what was going on? What was this stranger doing to her? Fuck juice flooded her tunnel. Her entire body quivered and shook as his pummeling cock punched deep into her belly. "Oh Yes! OH GOD!" The hot glow spread upwards through her body. She felt like she was in an oven. She pushed herself back against his assault. Her hands clawed at the banister, her fiery cunt sliding up and down the length of his great prick. Suddenly she stiffened. "Ungh. Ooooohhh..." A bomb had exploded in her belly. She came, an intense wave of sensual ecstasy flooding her body. She arched her back, her body bucking and jerking, her head lashing from side to side. He jammed his tool into her, embedded it in her satiny hot depths as her cunt shook and spasmed around it. "UUUNNNNGGGHHHH! UUUUNNNGGGHHHHH! UUUUNNNNGGGHHHHHH!" Jody was cumming continuously now. Tears of joy were running down her flushed cheeks, and still this sexual God pounded away at her overwhelmed cunt. Taking her to heights that she never knew existed before. She dropped her head onto her crossed arms on top of the railing, causing her shapely ass to lift further into the air. She could feel Dylan's incredibly long, thick cock fuck into her and his big swinging balls bang against her stimulated clit. "Hard! Fuck me hard!" she cried as she tried to shove her hips backwards to capture more of his thick organ. "Cram your cock into me!! Make me cum!!!" Dylan grabbed her tightly by the hips and shoved forward, burying his cock to the hilt in her steamy cunt. Jody felt the breath explode from her lungs as his gigantic tool spread the walls of her cunt. She could feel the muscles of her pussy clamping down as his cock slammed back and forth inside of her. Dylan drove his cock into her like a jack-hammer. It seemed to hit new places inside of her cunt each time he shoved it into her, filling her up, and she lost count of the number of climaxes she was having, because they were coming so fast. She felt his weight on her back as his hands came around to grab her tits, squeezing them between his strong fingers, sending electricity shooting through her. Underneath all the quick pounding of Dylan's thick cock, and the dripping juices of Jody's climaxing cunt, she felt the onset of the biggest orgasm yet. She felt her stomach muscles winding tighter and tighter as his unceasing thrusting drove her to new levels of lust and pleasure. The air around them smelled of sex and creaming pussy, and a loud wet sucking sound as he fucked the living daylights out of her. Jody was crazed with lust as she shoved her hips back at him, rotating it in circles as she tried to capture more of his cock up her fluttering hole. He moved one of his hands off her swaying tits, across her quivering stomach toward her throbbing clit. The moment his finger slithered across her wet slick bud, her cunt and body reacted. She thrust her hips up back at him, squeezing all of his powerful cock into her stuff cunt. Her mouth opened wide in surprise as her body rocked in the most intensive climax so far. "YYYYEEEEESSSSS!" she screamed as the muscles of her pussy clamped down on his cock. She was going totally insane! Her body bucked and jerked beneath his as his cock plunged in and out of her quaking cunt. She could feel his massive nuts smashing against her buzzing clit each time he drove his cock into her. His hands were still busy on her tits and pussy and her body seemed to be one giant nerve ending that was sending a thousand different signals at once to her brain. Jody was babbling now, not knowing or caring what she was saying. All that mattered was that this beautiful stranger was fucking her with his magnificent cock, making her experience feelings she had never thought possible. Over and over his cock plowed into her, he was driving her absolutely wild with desire for more. As his cock sailed deep into her erupting pussy, Dylan could feel the far off sensation of his own massive orgasm starting to build in his swinging balls. Pulling his hands out from under her, he gripped her hips and began to drive his cock into her with a new energy and power. Tales Of Pussy (And Lots Of It) Ch. 02 "OHHHH FUUUUUCK!" she cried, her heart was pounding, her pussy was on fire, and her tits were rocking back and forth to the rhythm. Dylan was merciless as he continued to fuck her from behind seeking his own hard won release. His desire was overwhelming as he drove his penis into her with all his might. He was like a wild animal. He grunted and groaned as sweat poured from him and dripped all over her heaving body. Her pussy was so tight! So incredibly hot! It gripped his cock like a vice! His hands had a death grip on her hips as he thrust up into her cunt over and over. 'Slap... slap... slap... slap... slap...' was the constant sound as his cock jack hammered in and out of her. Jody was bent forward, moaning loudly as she leaned on the banister, completely oblivious to the fact that she was naked in a public space and fucking a complete stranger. Cunt juice poured from her opening and ran down her legs, sweat flew every where each time he fucked into the overcome 22-year-old's trembling body. "Unh! Unh! Unh! Unh! Unh!" her moans were getting louder and louder as she felt yet another orgasm raise up inside her. How was it possible? She asked herself in some far off part of her sex shattered mind. How could he make her cum this much? Her guts wound tighter and tighter with each thrust, until once more he jammed his long cock up her tight tunnel and against her battered cervix. Her mind exploded in a rush of sound and sensation that overpowered her, her body a ragdoll in his powerful hands. "OHHH MY GOD!!!!" she cried out, cumming. "FUCK ME! FUCK ME! FFFUUUUCCCKKKK MMMMMEEEEEE!!!" She was yelling in ecstasy, cumming violently around Dylan's pistoning cock. Her ass was jerking and bouncing as she worked it up and down at a feverish rate. Her face was contorted into a mask of lust and release as her climax thundered through her. Her tits were bouncing up and down in uncontrolled chaos as Dylan nailed her again and again. Her pussy locked down around his driving cock. He could feel the white-hot fireball down inside his tightening balls growing hotter and hotter with each stroke. Her shuddering pussy walls clamped harder and pulled him down into the hot, clutching core of her spasming cunt. "...can't hold it..." he whispered to himself through gritted teeth as he worked his cock in and out of her hot pussy. The velvet-lined sheath of her vagina clutched at him and he felt an electric jolt of pleasure rip through his cock making it lurch down deep inside her seething cunt. Both of them cried out as his hot cum gushed out, feeling as if it were searing her insides. She bucked up against him, as load after load of his hot boiling jizz flooded her insides. "Take it! Take all my cum!" Dylan yelled as he ground his hips against the cheeks of her ass, trying to push his cock even deeper into her hungry cunt. Huge, thick ropes of white-hot cum shot deep into her overflowing vagina. His cock continued to buck and squirt while her hot cunt sucked and pulled on the spewing giant, coaxing out more and more of his thick, hot cum. Jody shivered and shook under him as both their climaxes seemed to go on forever. At last, as the end of his cum spurted into her flooded hole, she collapsed over the railing, exhausted. Dylan stood behind her winded, his still hard cock buried in her still clutching cunt, and his sweat-covered body cooling in the humid night air. "That was fuckin' awesome!" he said, smiling to himself at his luck at finding this young piece of tight pussy. He flexed the muscles in his groin, making his cock jump inside her worn out vagina. She groaned unintelligibly, too tired to respond. The night was still pretty young, and he had an empty motel room. As he pulled his cum-covered shaft from her swampy hole, she moaned at the sudden withdrawal. He decided to take her back to his room and fuck her some more, he was making up for lost time and she was the lucky recipient of his unpaid lust. He leaned against the railing next to the semi-coherent Jody feeling peace for the first time in months. No confusion, no Brandi, no conflicted thoughts, just a peaceful feeling of calm. As he picked up his jeans and started to put them on, a thought jumped into his head and he smiled. He realized this was the fastest seduction and fuck, he had ever had. Maybe his luck was changing and Dylan was just going to let it ride. Tales Of Pussy (And Lots Of It) Ch. 03 (A Dylan James Adventure) This is another in the continuing story of Dylan James, Hollywood stuntman and stud. Dylan's adventures started out with the "One For the Road" series. Please check all his adventures out – but they are all stand alone stories. Thanks for the interest and support. And please remember to vote. All emails are welcome. Chapter 2 - Alexandria He had gotten off work late after working on a commercial all day. He had promised Vivian, an ex-lover of his that he would drop by her new gallery and celebrate its opening. As he got in his truck, he almost went home instead. He was beat, but he had promised so he headed south toward Jefferson Blvd. The last few days were a blur; leaving LA after an intense semi-public fuck session with the girl Emily, then helping his mother move into a new home, next shagging that college girl outside the bar in Valdosta, and returning to LA and a long night of four way sex with Emily and her roommates. It had ended with him taking Janice, the Asian girl, up the ass on her dining room table. It had been quite the night! (See Chapter 1, this story) As he drove south the neighborhood started to become a much rougher part of LA. It was full of warehouses that were empty or closed by 5 PM, and the little neighborhoods that surrounded them were prime gang territory. But they were also filled with good people who just wanted to live in peace so there was always a tension about this part of town. Vivian was what had become known as an urban pioneer, someone who would move into a really rough area and start a new business. Hopefully, her drive and hard work would attract other businesses to the area and slowly the neighborhood would turn from rough to livable. Her art gallery was going to be the only business that was open at night in this area so there was some worry on her friends' part, but if anyone could make it happen she could. It was about 10 when he found the small warehouse building on Jefferson that housed her gallery. There was a crowd of young wannabes outside smoking and he could hear a loud rock band thundering even as he parked his truck. He walked up to the open doorway and went inside. It was a large industrial space with a high ceiling. Everything was painted white and there had been a loft put in to form a second level. The base of the loft was the wall that separated the back part of the space from the front part. The band was packed in tight to that back wall and they were pounding away at some original tune. Dylan looked around for Viv, slowly working his way through the crowd. He found her in the back room at a makeshift bar pouring drinks for her guests and collecting money. She saw him as she handed a drink to a young guy and almost dropped the drink all over the poor guy. "DYLAN!" she screamed. She ran around the bar and jumped into his arms giving him a big hug. "I am so glad that you made it. Thanks for coming." Then she gave him a really big kiss. "Hey, I am working my ass off here, so grab a drink and mingle. I will find you in a little bit." She handed him a Dos Equas Amber and got back behind the bar. He found an opener and popped the top. He began to move around and through people exploring her new space. In the back there was a bathroom with a shower, if someone wanted to live here, a back door that opened up on to a long service hallway that ran the length of the building and the stairs that led up to the loft. Going upstairs, he found it to be a small area with a balcony that looked out over the front room. There was carpet on the floor and a couple of benches pushed up against the back wall, but otherwise, it was pretty unfinished. Wandering down again, he made it out to the main room and looked at the photographs and painting on the walls. Some were very good and others just so-so, but he was really no expert on art. He had to admire Viv for trying to open this business in this neighborhood. He knew it would be tough. Finally, he began to notice the crowd. Most of them were much younger than him, the 20 something crowd. A very casual but hip LA crowd was the crowd that Viv ran in. Artists and actors and writers and anyone that thought they might want to do the art thing. They were pretty, young, had money, and time. He was almost envious. He tried to listen to the band, but they were just too loud for the space. They were cranked up almost as loud as the Rolling Stones and in this concert floor, bare wall environment, it was deafening. He started to make his way back toward the bar and get another drink. The girls in the room by and large were very pretty. Tight jeans, heels, short skirts, lots of skin showing. A typical LA crowd. There were many girls to check out, but no one had made a really strong impression yet. Although as he moved through the room many a woman's head turned to stare as he passed. As he got to the bar, he noticed that Viv was serving a woman in a summery print frock. It was pretty short and she had great legs. She had on a really cute pair of Jimmy Choo sandals and bronze colored toe-nail polish. He was noticing her legs and shoes when she turned and caught him checking her out. "See anything you like?" she asked sarcastically. Chuckling and slightly embarrassed, Dylan responded, "Great shoes." "Yeah you too," she said without looking down at his. "Seriously, you have great legs, but those are really great Jimmy Choo's." "You know women's shoes?" "Sure, it's what makes me the successful ladies man that I am today," he smirked. She gave him a look like he had just killed any chance with her and walked away. He laughed and forgot about it. He got another drink from Viv and chatted with her for about 20 minutes until the bar got too crazy for her to talk. Wanting to get some air but avoid the crowd in the front room, he ducked out the back door and walked down the long hall toward the alley. Outside he found a group of about 8 to 10 people crowded around the entrance sharing a couple of joints, and one of them was Ms. Jim Choo Shoes. He nodded at her and she gave him a quick smile and went back to her conversation. He leaned up against the wall and slipped his beer and listened to everyone talking. Someone eventually passed him a joint and he took a couple of hits, and passed it back. The joint came around couple of more times and he took a couple of hits each time. Suddenly, he realized that he was pretty stoned. Time seemed to stand still for a while as his mind drifted. Flashing back to reality, he realized that almost everyone else had gone back inside except for him, Ms. Shoes and another guy, who was trying to chat her up; when the guy finally got the message that the conversation was going nowhere, he when back inside. There was a big pause then Ms. Shoes turned to Dylan. "So didn't find anyone else's shoes to admire?" "I really wasn't paying attention," he answered. "So how do you know Viv?" "We dated a couple of years ago. How about you?" "My husband is the bass player." "So why aren't you inside jamming away with the band? "Because they are so loud, and I have heard every song a thousand times. What do you?" He gave her the stuntman spiel and it turned out she was an actress, and they even knew some of the same people. Her name was Alexandria and she was having some success as an actress. Her husband and she had been married already 10 years having met in high school. No kids, a lot of love, but it got boring sometimes. They talked for about 20 minutes, and Dylan was admiring her beauty and confidence the entire time. She was about 5'7" with short dark hair. As stated earlier, her legs were great and she looked super sexy in her little floral print frock. She was very slim, but she seemed to have a decent pair of breasts. But it was her energy and confidence that was turning him on in a major way. She was smiling and laughing at his jokes, and they traded stories about the stupid people in the business that they both knew. He thought about suggesting they go around the corner to the little liquor store and get a bottle of something to share, but about that time her husband came through door looking for her. He met the husband and they all talked for a few more minutes, and then they went inside. Dylan could not honestly say that he wasn't disappointed. She was hot, and she had gotten him going in a big way. His cock was halfway down his leg. He wandered back into the party and about a third of the people had left. It looked like the band had gotten a few new members as several other musicians started to plug in and get tune up. About this time, Viv got up and thanked everyone for coming out to support her, and it was her pleasure to introduce an all-star jam with the band and their guests. Everyone was invited to stay as long as they wanted. Dylan walked back to the now empty bar area and got himself another beer. He noticed a half-smoked j in the ashtray and decided to smoke some more. He took the joint and moved up to the loft which he found completely empty. As the band started to jam right below him, he sat down on one of the benches and lit up, inhaling deeply. Almost at the same time, the lights in the loft went out and throughout the gallery they seemed to fade by at least two-thirds. Dylan found himself sitting almost in the dark except for some reflected light from down below. Leaning back against the wall, he enjoyed the moment of darkness and the rush that the weed was giving him. This stuff was much more powerful than the earlier joints had been. Closing his eyes, he took a sip of his beer and started to allow himself to drift off to the music. "You aren't asleep, are you?" A small voice asked. His eyes jumped open to find Alexandria sitting next to him on the bench. "No, just enjoying the music." "Is there anymore of the pot left?" she asked. "Sure," as he handed her the joint. Using his lighter, he held it for her as she lit up. She inhaled deeply and the glow from the lighter made her seem like the most beautiful woman in the world. He closed the lighter, and now the only light around them was the burning tip of the joint. She took another drag and then leaned forward, slowly blowing out the smoke into his face as he inhaled. She stayed close as he exhaled, then she pressed against him and kissed him on the lips. As if by slow motion, the kiss unfolded. He placed his hand around the back of her head, and pulled her to him. Her soft lips gave way and parted and he found her tongue. A spark of excitement fired off down inside his throbbing cock as he felt her melt against him and the intensity of the kiss increased. Dylan was lost in a haze of sexual thoughts, a surging prick in his jeans and the feel of a hot, exciting woman pressing against him. The roaring in his ears was almost as deafening as the pounding rhythm of the band below them. He almost by instinct dropped his hands down onto her tan thighs, and eased his hands up them. Sliding his hands up the soft smoothness of her thighs, he felt her legs spread apart on their own volition. He gently inched his hands higher and higher up her legs and under her dress until his fingertips brushed across the slippery front of her panties and his cock gave another lurch in his now constricting pants. Continuing their deep french kiss, he took a chance on her passionate excitement and pushed his fingers under the elastic leg hole of her clinging panties. Her legs spread out more as Dylan explored the warmth and wetness between her legs. His slowly eased two fingers up into the tight clutch of her soaking pussy and a soft moan escaped from her throat. "Ummmmm . . ." Dylan continued to push his fingers deeper into her cunt until they were buried up to the third joint. The tight, clinging walls of her wet pussy clutched at his probing fingers. He slowly moved his fingers in and out of the hot liquid of her pussy as the rippling muscles of her cunt grabbed at them. "Yes, like that . . ." Alexandria urged him on. With her long legs spread wide, she flipped her hot, wet pussy up and down the length of his thrusting fingers. He roughly finger fucked her hot hole, driving them in and out of the cream-filled tunnel of her cunt. Her scent was so strong and heavy it overwhelmed him and filled his lust drenched brain. "Make me cum!" she panted. Continuing to eagerly drill his fingers into her wet core, Dylan felt the muscles in her belly begin to quiver and tighten as her inner thighs closed around his hand. The pressure of her thighs against his hand grew stronger and stronger as the muscles and tendons under her pale skin hardened and trembled. She was inching closer and closer to the edge, and he could tell she was about to go over any second, then her whole body went stiff. "Oh, Yesssssss . . ." she hissed out as her body began to quiver and strain, her hips flipping up to gain more of his thrusting fingers into her creaming hole. "Yessssss . . . The look of passionate release on her face was like cocaine to him as he watched her emotions play across it. She rode out her orgasm thrusting her hips up and driving his fingers deeper into her tight cunt. Finally, she stumped against the wall, dazed from the intensity of the passion. Dylan brought his fingers out of her dripping pussy and dropped to his knees in front of her. Although, he couldn't clearly see she eyes, he knew that she was watching him. "I hope you locked the door downstairs," he said as he reached under her frock and found the waistband of her panties. "Maybe," is all she said in response? Nodding, he gently began to pull them down over the rounded swell of her hips. Alexandria lifted her ass and let him pulled her panties down her thighs, then down her calves. When he got to her ankles, she lifted her high heels off the floor and he pulled them off her feet. Tossing the panties up on the cushioned bench, he placed his hands on smooth skin of her knees and slowly pushed her legs apart. Even in the extremely dim light, he could see that between her long, outstretched legs, the lips of her pussy covered were with her wet juices as they softly glistened in the reflected light from below. They appeared swollen as he gawked at her exposed treasures. Running his fingers over the wet, satiny folds of Alexandria's cunt, he gently fingered them apart revealing the oozing opening. He started to drop his head to taste her, but she stopped him with a hand on his forehead. "What are you going to do?" she asked. Her face was half-hidden in the darkness. "Eat you, I hope," he whispered as the band thundered on below them. All at once she pushed his head away and stood up. Leaving a confused Dylan on his knees, she walked over to the balcony and put her hands on the railing. Tilting her body just a little bit forward, her hips jutted out behind her and the hem of her frock rose about two inches in the back. She looked back at him and smiled, than she turned and looked out at the dancing crowd below them. Rising slowly, Dylan walked over behind her, his crotch pressed up against her ass. "What are we doing?" he queried. "Watching the crowd," she said over her shoulder, than once again she faced the crowd. At the same time, she pressed her ass hard against his groin and rotated it just once. Allowing himself to enjoy the exquiste pleasure for just a moment, he stepped back and slowly ran his hands up the backs of her taut smooth thighs to the hem of her frock. As he did that, Alexandria slowly spread her legs further apart. Grabbing the hem of her short frock, Dylan gently pulled up the back up and over the globes of her perfect white ass. He slowly ran his hands over her smooth cheeks and gave each one a gently squeeze. "You have a beautiful ass," Dylan told her as his hand explored her quivering flesh. He let his hand slide down the curve of her ass and under until he found her hot, dripping hole. He slowly eased two fingers into her slippery cunt, and he heard a soft moan escape her lips. Pulling his fingers out of her juicy, overheated pussy, he began to tease her throbbing clit. "Oh my! My clit . . . oh, my clit . . . oh, rub it!" she hissed as he rubbed her pulsing nub. As he slid his fingers over the slick, swollen nub, he felt a shiver shudder through her body as she ground herself against his hand. Suddenly his hand was covered with hot, sticky pussy juice as she humped herself up against his fingers. Her ass was whipping up and down, and moaning and groaning as she experienced her second orgasm in less than five minutes. Dylan was very glad of the very dim light as this married woman rubbed her dripping pussy against his fingers. The band was directly below them and he did not know how anyone could miss that he was feeling Alexandria up in plain view. However, that was her problem he decided as he withdrew his hand from her slopping V and unzipped his jeans. With some difficulty he pulled the thick 9 inch monster from his pants and it sprang out at full attention. The thick fat head bumped into Alexandria's lovely pale ass, and she felt like she had been burned, his cock was so hot. Keeping her frock hiked up in the back with one hand, he used the other to grab his big, jutting cock and bend it down until the large mushroom head was resting between the fat, slick lips of her pussy. He coated the tip of his cock with the goo that was oozing out of her vagina. Then he inserted the tip between the lips of her famish cunt and slowly leaned forward. Slowly the big slab of male muscle eased into the tight clutch of her hot, sucking pussy. "Unhhhhhh . . ." she groaned out as his massive organ bore into the moist warmth of her cunt. He met resistance about 5 inches in, so he pulled back and slowly pressed into her again. He repeated this action twice more as her tight cunt adapted to the length and girth of Dylan's giant cock. Alexandria didn't think it would ever stop as his cock spread her pulsating cunt open and forced its way deeper and deeper into her womb. But at last she felt Dylan's naked groin finally press up against the cheeks of her upturned ass. "So big . . . so fucking big," she whispered as Dylan's cock buried itself against her quivering cervix deep inside her searing pussy. "Why are you doing this?" he questioned, as the trembling wedded woman valiantly tried not to explode into wild abandon with his thick cock stuck so deep inside her. She shook her head "no" at him as they stood pressed together with his dick in her pussy, not 10 feet above her unsuspecting husband. Dylan smiled to himself. He would have her telling him everything in less than 5 minutes. He placed both of his hands on the balcony railing and slowly pulled his cock out of the tight clutch of her pussy. Ever so deliberately he slowly eased his big, hard cock back into the cheating wife's dripping slot, as he did he heard a little whimper of pure lust escape Alexandria's lips as their bodies came together. Dylan continued his slow deliberate torture of Alexandria's aching pussy, slowly withdrawing and then sliding his massive cock up her slick fuckhole again. After about ten strokes, she was literally shaking in place, and her fingers were like claws as she held onto the balcony. She felt like there was a perfect storm forming down inside her cunt as his giant cock meat slowly inched its way into and out of her quivering hole. Dylan felt the muscles of her tight cunt begin to ripple and pull at the length of his penis, and he knew she was very close. He stopped at the top of his in-thrust and whispered in her ear, "Tell me why you are doing this." "Oh, God—Oh, God—Oh, God . . ." she gasped as his body pressed against her, and his cock jabbed up against her cervix. "He cheated on me . . ." she managed to gasp out. As a reward, Dylan withdrew again and slowly pushed back in. Alexandria felt like a fiery explosion of pleasure was going to erupt in her pussy. This slow fucking was pure torture and she had never met a cock as skillful as this stud. "Why me?" Dylan questioned, knowing he had her right at the edge. "I asked Viv . . ." Slowly out and then back in. "who the best cock was in the room . . . "Slowly out and then in. "Oh fuck . . . and she said . . ." He pulled out once again and then thrust back into her burning slot. "Uhhnn . . . you." Dylan smiled to himself as he once again slowly withdrew leaving only the crown of his cock in her flaming cunt. "So my ex-girlfirend is pimping for me. I will have to give her a present later," he thought to himself as he thrust again deep into Alexandria's belly. Tales Of Pussy (And Lots Of It) Ch. 03 "How as it been so far?" he smirked. He was enjoying this so much. Her whole body was trembling and he could see the sweat from her holding back forming on her forehead. "Oh fuck me . . . please just fuck me . . ." she rasped at him. Dylan decided to comply with her request and quickly began to thrust into her swampy core. On his fourth powerful lunge, he felt her body go stiff and began to shake as she began to cum, her pussy collapsing down around Dylan's mighty cock as her cunt muscles furiously milked it, trying to get that much needed male juice to quench her inner fire. "Fuck—Shit—Damn!" Alexandria wheezed as her cunt exploded around Dylan's thick tool. She thrust herself back against him, grinding her ass back against his taut stomach, as her clutching pussy began to spew out a thick cream of hot cunt juice that ran down her thighs and coated his cock and balls. During this entire orgasm, Dylan had stood very close behind her never moving as the cheating wife shook and tremble from her powerful cum. After several moments, Alexandria thrust her ass back at him, catching him off balance, and making him step back. His thick long cock slipped from her juicing cunt and bounced in front of him. She turned and grabbed the long cum-covered pole, and walked toward the bench pulling him behind her. "Come on, Baby. I am not through with you yet", Alexandria panted out. She pulled him to the bench and began to undress him. Clothes were flying off him and onto the floor, shirt, shoes, pants, underwear, until he was bare-assed naked. Then she pushed him down onto the bench, his cock waving in the dim light. Below the party was in full swing and the band was blazing away, but Alexandria had only one thing on her lust filled mind. To have his thick, powerful cock stuffed up her hungry cunt. As she looked down at the waving monster, she gawked at it in amazement. And how had he managed to get all of it up inside her pussy? It was even bigger than she had imagined as it had thrust in and out of her. It had to be nine or ten inches long. How could she take all of it? But Alexandria didn't even consider backing off now. She wasn't thinking about a revenge fuck right now, she was only thinking about Dylan's huge cock and the pleasure it would give her. She reached down, grabbed the hem of her frock and pulled it over her head revealing her excellent naked body. She was lean and taut like someone who ran a lot. For her height, she had long legs with strong well-defined calves. Her breasts were small but round and full, and tipped with small very erect nipples that pointed right at him. Her pussy was shaved, but even in the dim light he could see the sheen of her wetness on her inner thighs. She was so worked up by the sight of his monster size cock that her chest was heaving, taking deep breaths like she had been running for a long time, Dylan knew at that that moment that he was in for one hell of a fuck. "Are you just going to stare at it," Dylan taunted her. Moving in a daze and never taking her eyes off the giant between his legs, she raised one leg up in the air and straddled him. Now her dripping wet pussy was directly above his jutting ramrod. Frantically reaching down between her legs, she grabbed his thick cock and fitted the tapered head up between the inflamed lips of her ravenous cunt. Then taking a deep breath, she shoved her pussy down around his cock taking all nine inches inside her with one grunting lunge. Closing her eyes and losing herself in the moment, Alexandria ground her pussy down against the base of his soaring cock. Then leaning forward she placed her hands on either side of his head against the wall, and began to jerk her hot pussy up and down the length of his big, thick cock. "Fucking A," Dylan moaned as he watched her feverishly worked her cunt up and down on him. As her perky tits bounced in front of his face, he bent forward a little and took one of her rock hard nipples into his mouth, and began to suck. "Yeah, oh yeah . . . oh fuck!" she panted as her hot pussy slid up and down his cock and wildly fucked him. She had a crazed look on her face as she flung herself up and down on his jutting pole. Dylan could see that she was completely out of control as her pretty ass flew up and down taking more cock with each plunge. "Oh, God, oh, God, what a cock, what a cock," she panted bouncing up and down on his huge prick. Cunt juice was pouring from her vagina as she furiously drove the nine inch male muscle deep into her cunt again and again. If the band had not been playing so loud, the sound of their thighs slapping together would have filled the room. "Damn, this is great pussy. She is fucking cumming apart," he thought as he leaned back against the wall and watched her do all the work. He slid his hands down to her tiny waist and he began to jerk her up and down on his thick staff while she desperately thrust herself down on him again and again. "Yeah, yeah, give me all of it," she panted out. "Give me all of your goddamned cock." They fucked furiously, flinging themselves at each other wild abandon. It was almost violent the way Alexandria slammed her blazing cunt up and down on his giant cock. Frantically she worked her cunt up and down that beautiful cock, she could feel him spreading open the depths of her pussy in a way that no one had ever done before. He's so damned big, she thought feverishly as his prick slithered deeper and deeper into her tight, clinging pussy. Bigger than any she had ever had, bigger then her cheating sob of a husband, she could not get enough of this overgrown monster that filled her to the limit. With each plunge down his massive dick, the large mushroom head thudded up against her cervix filling her with a jolt so intense she felt like she was going to pass out. Her head dropped down and her body began to twitch and convulse as she roughly ground herself against this stranger who was fucking her silly. A huge orgasm was building in her fiery womb. She had never dreamed of this happening, of cheating on her husband ever, but now she was glad that she had a reason to because of the intense pleasure that his hot, hard cock meat was giving her. Tears of joy were streaming down her face, she leaned down, crushing her breasts against his sweaty chest and mashed her lips against his, forcing her tongue inside his mouth as she rode him like a bucking bronco. Each ride up his giant penis, she would lift her hot, tight pussy up the thick shaft to the flared rim of his huge cockhead and then she would drive her dripping slot back down on his cock consuming his entire nine inches. Closer and closer she came to the enormous climax that was building inside her. She felt his fingers dig into her waist and begin to jerk her back and forth, making her his personal jack-off toy, impaling her on his giant cock as he humped it into her. All semblance of sanity was gone as they fucked. The sheer force of their passion as they slapped against each other combined with the huge out pouring of her juice from her cunt was causing her hot juices to be flung all over the room and them as well. Suddenly she was there! Her body froze for a second and her back arched to an impossible angle. "Oh—oh—Fucccckkkkkkk!" She screamed in utter abandon as she began to franticly drive her hips up and down his cock taking him as deep as it would go inside the tight clutch of her hot, sucking pussy. "Ohyessssssss . . ." Alexandria cried out as her vagina spasmed and locked down around Dylan's iron hard spear, pulling and twitching and milking his length as her starved cunt sought his seed. The bench under them was soaked with her juices as they poured out of her gushing pussy and down his thighs. Alexandria strained harder, thrusting herself up against Dylan's rock-hard cock as her whole body seemed to explode in a supernova of pleasure as wave after wave of intense sensation washed over her. She dug her clawed finger nails into Dylan's muscled biceps and threw her head back as her bounding ass kept driving his steel-cock down inside her convulsing cunt. He could feel her shaking and trembling as her climax washed over her, and it was all he could do to keep from blowing his wad. But he managed to hold back because he had his turn coming. He was going to fuck this cheating wife like she had never been fucked, then he would cum inside her hot pussy and fill her to over flowing with his sperm. At last her claws released his arms, her long legs stopped pumping her up and down, and she dropped limply against his powerful chest completely fucked out. She'd never had such a powerful orgasm like that in her life. She was covered in sweat and cunt juice, her tits heaving from the exertion, and her mind a complete blank as she lay against him panting. "She's so beautiful," Dylan thought as he looked at the panting woman in his lap. Her hair sweaty, her pale skin splotchy with red and white spots, and a light sheen of sweat covering her passion racked body. His big, hard dick was sticking up deep into her belly, her spasming cunt continuing to weakly pull at and ripple along his impressive weapon. He was ready to perform his final task. This woman had sought him out and tried to dictate how the seduction would go, but he had turned the tables on her and now he was going to finish what she had started. When he was done, she would not be able to walk for a week. When he was done she would be his total cock whore. The fun had just begun. Gently, he lifted her from his lap. She was pretty much dead weight and his muscles strained as he picked her up and laid her back on the padded bench. As he did this movement, his still rock hard cock slipped from her overworked vagina, and she groaned at the sudden departure. She was now spread out on the bench with him kneeling between her wide open thighs. The head of his hefty cock was pointed directly at her juice-slickened hole. She stared at him through lust-slit eyes not believing that he was going to fuck her again. Her husband and any other man she had ever been with would have collapsed 20 minutes ago, and this guy looked like he was just getting started. Dylan leaned over her putting his arms at her sides and suspending himself above her. The head of his impressive cock found its way into the mouth of her gaping slit. Somewhere below the band thundered on, and her husband was unsuspecting of the adultery taking place not 10 feet above him. He looked down at this beautiful stranger spread out before him and smiled to himself. He loved pussy and he loved conquering new pussy. With that thought, he slammed his hips forward and plunged his rock-hard rod down inside the tight clutch of her hungry cunt, driving his cock all the way up to the hilt in a single plunging stroke. "Oh Fuck!! Yesssssss . . ." she hissed out, as his cockhead bounced off her vibrating cervix. Dylan drew back slowly and then sent his cock plunging back into the hot, slick channel of her pussy. As he began to pump into her with deep, lunging thrusts, he felt her legs lock around his waist, her feet bouncing on his driving ass. Driving into her hot, juicy pussy all the way up to the hilt on every pounding stroke, he could feel his big balls slap up against her ass every time he drilled into her. In this position, he loved how her cunt felt around his thrusting cock, so hot, so tight, and grasping as he drove his significant cock in and out again and again. With each backwards pull, her hot cunt clutched at the big, mushroom head. He was picking up speed and her hot juices were once again gushing out of her as he relentlessly pounded his cock into her. Her small tits were bouncing all over her chest and her nipples were like two big knobs jutting out of their darkened centers. She brought her hands up and began to knead her swollen breasts as he continued to fuck her with relentless abandon. He could feel the tight muscles encircling her pussy clenching tighter and tighter on his plunging cock. He knew she was near as her back began to arch and lift off the bed. He picked up the pace once again as she screamed. "Oh—Oh—Oh, I'mmmmmm . . ." she moaned as her body suddenly went stiff and began to strain up against him. "Commminnnggggg . . .aggainnnn!" Dylan continued his savage attack plowing into her as she rode out her orgasm on his cock while he briskly sawed in and out of her dripping vagina. He could feel her tight, hot pussy spasming, clutching at him as gushes of thick, hot juice poured out of her, drenching his balls and the bench below them. Without missing a single stroke, Dylan slipped his arms under the backs of her legs and shoved them up into the air. Pushing them up until the fronts of her thighs were rubbing against her bouncing tits, this caused her pelvis tilt up allowing even deeper penetration from his pounding cock. "Oh God! Oh God! Oh . . . FUCK MEEE!" Alexandria screamed in his ear as he plunged again and again into her hot, clutching cunt. He was surprised that the whole room could not hear them as they furiously pumped away at each other. He began to pick up the fast hard rhythm of the driving rock song that the band was playing below as he fucked her with everything he had. Tears of happiness began to run down her face, her head moving from side to side causing her hair to fly in all directions as Dylan's muscular ass continued to tirelessly hump away at her defenseless cunt. Alexandria couldn't believe it. Dylan kept banging away at her pussy with his huge cock, his wonderful oversized cock. He was a machine. A human fucking machine as she felt herself rising toward another massive orgasm. How had it happened so fast? She had simply wanted a quick fuck with a strange guy for revenge against her cheating mate, and instead she found herself being fucked by a god. His cock, his body, his skill, his endurance, how was it possible? She never wanted it to end as he effortlessly plowed away above her sending his extraordinary shaft deep into her boiling cunt again and again. She had wanted a onetime thing but now she knew she would have to have him as many times as she could. It was all so confusing. So disturbing. So wrong. She had never cheated before, but now it seemed so right if she could have physical pleasure like this, she told herself. He could feel her beginning to tense, her muscles tightening, her back arching, lifting off the bench as she neared another climax. It seemed like it had been only seconds since her last one. He pushed her further over until her knees were crushing her tits, mashing them almost flat on her chest; he was now drilling straight down into her burning core. She was gasping, her fingernails digging into his back as he drilled into her. He seemed to kick his ass up into some unknown gear, battering the slippery burning hole down between her legs as she lay gasping for breath underneath him. Her body was taut like the string on a bow, straining tighter and tighter, ready to release itself in one more giant climax. The creak and groan of the bench mixed with the loud, wet slap of their bodies crashing together as he pumped into her hot pussy. He was rocking his ass back and forth faster and faster. The bench was soaked with her juices as they poured out of her pussy. Her ass was making wet, sticky sounds as it bounced up and down on the soaked cloth. Lewd fucking sounds mingled with the pulsing boom of the band as their bodies crashed together over and over again. "Almost . . . Almost . . .," Alexandria moaned as she strained harder, thrusting herself up at Dylan's pounding attack. Then it was upon her. "OOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" she screamed out as her whole body burst into flames. A red haze completely descended on her – she heard nothing but their slapping bodies, she saw nothing but waves of color exploding in her head, and she felt nothing but the intense pleasure bursting out of her climaxing cunt. "OOOOOhhhhhhhhh my GOD!!!!" Dylan was sweating buckets as he continued to rip into her shuddering cunt. The sweat dripped down onto Alexandria, lubricating their bodies as they lewdly rubbed together. He could feel the rising need to cum beginning at the base of his driving cock. He had to finish soon, but he was going to take her over the top one more time. He released her legs and they slide around him. And he dropped down onto his elbows. Her legs went straight up into the air and she grabbed her ankles spreading herself wide open. She was completely open to his rampaging cock as he hammered straight down into her gushing hole. Sliding his hands underneath her sweaty shoulders, he jerked her back against him and his thrusting meat every time he ripped it back into her. They had become animals, and they fucked like the animals they had become. "OH GOD! OH GOD! Here is comessss. . . "Alexandria whined almost— as if she could not take one more huge climax. His balls were about to explode as they wetly slapped up against her juice-covered ass. He could feel her cunt muscles tightening around his cock and knew that she was there. "AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!" Alexandria screamed out so loud that Dylan was sure that it was heard about the booming noise below. Her convulsing pussy clamped down around his mighty cock and began to ripple and shiver. She arched her back, and her body seemed to rise off the bench, taut and straining. Her eyes rolled back into her head as the sheer raw pleasure of her cum raced through her body. She was cumming apart at the seams as Dylan reamed her cunt out for all it was worth. Colors exploring behind her eyes, his cock took her over the top and kept pushing her climax higher and higher. At the very pinnacle of her orgasm, her body bent like a bow arching from the bench, Alexandria shuddered and slumped to the bench unconscious. She had passed out from Dylan's powerful onslaught. Ramming his cock down into her as deep as it would go, Dylan let go and felt his cock explode in her cunt. The force of his cum was like cannon as it fired off shot after shot into her hungry womb. Spasm after spasm caused his giant cock to jerk and fill her climaxing cunt with his white-hot jizz. As his cock jerked and spurted inside her, filling her overflowing pussy with his potent seed, he dropped down on the comatose girl, breathing and sweating like he had run a marathon. Her cunt continued to tug and yank at his dwindling cock as she lay there in a complete stupor. Cunt juice and sperm leaked out from the union of his cock and her pussy and rolled down the crack of her ass and pooled the soaked bench. If anyone had happened to see them at that moment, they would have thought that the lovers had killed each other in a pitched and violent battle for life. The bench was moved a foot off the wall by their pounding, various types of human juices and liquids dotted the wall and floor, and their clothes were tossed all over the floor of the loft. As he lay on top of her catching his breath and coming down from the sheer pleasure of his orgasm, the band stopped playing and the thundering noise stopped bouncing off the walls. Dylan rose up and looked down on her face and realized she was passed out. He smiled a weary grin, satisfied at fucking her to complete insensibility. They were very lucky and he knew it. The music somehow had completely covered the sounds of their savage love-making. He slowly rose and his spent cock slithered out of her leaking hole. He started to slowly gather his clothes. As he dressed, "It has been one hell of a night," Dylan thought as he looked at Alexandria's sprawled body. Her legs thrown wide apart while copious amounts of his cum dripped from her oozing snatch and ran down the crack of her ass. He should wake her up, but the thought that he had fucked her unconscious and left her there appealed to him. He took a business card from his wallet and placed it on her lower stomach right above her seeping, dilated pussy. Giving her one last look of desire and satisfaction, he turned and made his way down the stairs. The door was locked, and he kept it that way as he closed it behind him. No need for her to be found by her husband in that state. Tales Of Pussy (And Lots Of It) Ch. 03 He let himself out the back door and walked out to the street and towards his truck. He knew that Alexandria had just joined his long list of permanent lovers, and they were going to be lovers long into the future. He could have her and her wondrous pussy over and over again anytime he wanted. And tomorrow seemed like a very good time since he had the afternoon off. He was positive that she would call. As he drove towards home, a weary but elated Dylan knew he was on a winning streak, and he was going to ride it for all it was worth. Tales Of Pussy (And Lots Of It) As she sighed in pleasure, Dylan tried to pull her top over her head to reveal her large beauties. "No... someone might come out here," she panted, trying to pull her shirt down. "Nobody can see," Dylan whispered as his fingers rolled and mashed her taut nipples between his thumb and forefingers. "Mmmmmmmmmmm," Emily sighed as her temperature rose from his expert manipulation of her sensitive tits. He glanced over his shoulder to make sure it was clear, then pulled her shirt over the top up over her breasts, dropped his head and began sucking on her left breast. "Ohhh Gooddd, stop, stop!" she groaned, panting heavily. "Some... someone will see. Let's go back to my place and I promise to fuck your lights out." "Nobody's here," he panted back, sucking fiercely at her left nipple as his tongue rolled it around in his mouth. She groaned lost in the moment, but she gathered herself and pulled her top down again, "We can't do this here. Please come back to my place." Dylan sensed an opportunity here. He loved semi-public sex. It was one of his biggest turn-ons. He did not have time to go back to her place for a quickie, but he was determined not to let this opportunity pass if he could help it. If he could get her naked right here in the courtyard, that would make it interesting, very interesting indeed. As he tried to work out his plan in his head, his skilled fingers returned to her soft flesh, his finger tips rolling and twisting her nipples as she groaned and rolled her head slowly from side to side. Panting, weak in the knees, and her pussy growing hotter by the second, she pushed him back and looked at him with eyes that were glazed over with desire and said, "God, what are you doing to me?" "Getting ready to give you the best fuck you have ever had," Dylan whispered to her causing her pussy to heat up and begin to overflow. As he continued to knead and pull at her big tits, pinching and twisting her tender nipples that sent ripples of sensations through her body, Emily's pleasure-addled brain tried to focus on what Dylan was doing to her. God, this guy knew how to stoke her fire. Her cunt was leaking like a sieve has he squeezed and mauled her tits. Her hands dropped to his crouch as if they had a mind of their own, searching for his cock. When she found the hard large lump in his pants, her head swooned. He couldn't be that big! He was huge! Her cunt snapped at the thought of that much cock pushing its way into her again and again. Her hands began to rub the outline of his great cock as her brain tried to imagine what it would be like to be fucked by this cock. Reeling from what he was doing to her tits and the feeling of his giant cock in her hands, Emily started to give herself over to her sensations. Dylan returned his mouth to hers and they kissed deeply and passionately, their tongues slithering together, first in her mouth, then his. His right hand slid down between her parted thighs and stroked her pussy through her jeans. "Uhmmmmmmmmm," Emily mewled as she floated on a sea of pleasurable sensations. Her hand continued its fevered motion as she stroked up and down the length of his straining cock as it pushed against the denim of his jeans. As they continued their passionate kissing, he dropped both hands to the waistband of her low rider jeans, and popped the catch and forcing her zipper downward. "N... nooooo," she whined, "some... someone will coooooome"! "Yeah, me," he gasped, his breathing harsh and ragged as he pushed into her jeans and found no panties in the way of his hand. He could feel the heat rising from between her legs. Her jeans were so tight that he could not get his whole hand on her cunt so he forced her tight pants down several inches as she struggled briefly, and half-heartedly against him. His hand managed to get a firm grip on her cunt and his fingers rubbed up and down her dripping slit. He slipped a single finger up inside her moist, hot little tunnel and began to slide it in and out slowly as he rubbed her hardening clit with his thumb. Emily grunted and her hips began to hump against his hand. He started to put part two of his daring idea into action. He took a second to undo his own jeans, and took out his rock hard, throbbing cock and put it in her hand. Her jaw hung open as she looked at the nine inch monster pulsing in her hand. She seemed dazzled by the feel and heft of the bulging cock, her fingers closing and pulling on the massive length as it jerked in her hot sweaty palm. At that moment, she gave herself over completely to her building lust. Dylan moaned in response as he returned to kissing her and using both hands to stroke her clit and finger her dripping slot. As he cupped her leaking cunt and slowly drove two fingers in and out of her steamy hole, she fairly danced on his hand. Moaning and whimpering into his mouth as they kissed, she worked her ass back and forth trying to get more and more of his thrusting fingers up inside her. And her fingers were not idle either, as they stroked the length of his burning cock, flying up and down at rapid pace. When his big mushroom shape head began to leak pre-cum all over her hands, her efforts seemed to re-double. Emily was beside herself with lust. She had no idea where she was or concern about what was about to happen in this semi-public place. She only was aware of the burning urge in her hungry cunt and the massive prick that throbbed in her tiny hands. Her only thought, her only desire at that moment was to have that thick column of male flesh jammed up into her smoldering cunt so she could ride it to a giant cum. Dylan knew that he had her. She was on fire. He may not have known how to talk to her because of his momentary lack of confidence, but his body knew what to do with a half-naked girl bouncing up and down on his two juice-covered fingers. He had done this hundreds of time, so this was instinct, this was second nature to Dylan, and he just followed his gut and started the third stage of his little public seduction. He pulled back from Emily, taking his fingers from her leaking cunt, and looked at the gasping girl. Her sweatshirt pulled about her beautiful breasts, all swollen and red from his caresses, and her jeans around her thighs slick from her juice. She stared glassily at him, dazed. He turned her around and made her lean against the bar stool, while his hand tugging her jeans down further below her sexy round ass cheeks. Moving behind her, he bent her forward and took his thick cock in his hand and pressed the slick knob against her wet slit. He loved the feeling of her heat and wetness as he rubbed the large mushroom head up and down her moist crack, covering it with her liquid essence. Then he slowly pushed his hard cock into her juicy cunt. "Ooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" she moaned with a breathy gasp, her head snapping back and her body pushing back against him. Emily was braced against the stool and her ponytail had come undone. Her brown and blond streaked hair hung down covering her face as the head of Dylan's thick long prick pushed deep into her silky sheath. He pushed in a few inches, slowly, teasingly, watching the long thick column of male muscle sink into her molten heat. With her thighs held together by her jeans, she was tighter than any virgin. He had not been inside a pussy, any pussy, in two months and as he worked his cock deeper and deeper into her mushy core, he reveled in her liquid heat. He had pushed about half-way into her super-tight cunt, he gripped her hips and slowly pulled back until just the large knob of his cock was inside her cunt lips. The friction created by her tight gash squeezing him and the thickness of his massive cock as he pulled out sent sensations of lust rushing to his brain. He paused for just a second to enjoy the jeopardy of it all. The naked girl, their exposed position, the danger of being caught, the time limit he was up against, all these things he loved about the seduction of this new cunt. Then with three hard thrusts, he buried the full-length of his long fuck-stick deep inside her smoking hot cunt. "Ohhhh fuck! This is so fucking good," Dylan grunted as the thick head of his cock came to rest against her quivering cervix. It felt good to be home again. "Unnnnhhhhhh," Emily groaned as her head shot back and her back arched. She opened her eyes wide as the thick rod pushed against the sides of her hot pussy and deeper than almost anyone had ever been. As he paused for just a moment to let her trembling cunt adjust to his size and thickness, her entire world was focused on the massive piece of male muscle stuffed up her hot pussy. Her burning cunt lips were tightly stretched around the thick base of his cock and it felt like she had a log lodged inside her pussy. She gave a long sigh of pleasure as she adapted to his size and begged him, "Oh God, your dick! Please fuck me, fuck me with it now!" With one eye on the patio door and one on the incredible sight of his giant pole sliding in and out of her upturned shaved cunt, his hands slid upwards along her taut stomach toward her large swinging breasts. He felt the little jewel in her pierced belly button, and the ridges of her ribcage on the way to cup her jiggling tits. He sank his fingers into her meaty flesh, pressing upwards and mashing her large tits together. Her hard nipples felt like burning coals against his hands. Then he began to fuck into her with long deep strokes that touched every part of her over-stimulated pussy. "Ungh!" she grunted, as he began to stroke into her with hard and fast thrusts of his cock. Her cunt was boiling and gushing with lust as it squeezed tightly down on his plunging cock. "Ungh! Ungh! Ungh! Ungh!" she groaned each time Dylan sank his cock into her depths. Her jaw was slack and her bright-blues eyes closed as she reveled in the hard, fast pumping of Dylan's cock as he drilled into her again and again. With each deep thrust, his thick cock rubbed against her throbbing clit, driving her even crazier with intense passion. Her hips were trying to move and match his thrusts, while her jeans kept her thighs close together making her fiery sheath only tighter, increasing the indescribable pressure on his driving cock. His hips were moving with a rapid pace as he speared her again and again, his cockhead plunging the full length of her quivering velvet fuckhole with each powerful stroke. Emily's body shook and jerked each time his cock rammed into her, her head snapping back each time his raging cock lanced deep into her seething cunt. She groaned as hot sexual energy flowed through her. She could feel the spreading warmth in her belly as her belly responded to his hot fucking. She could feel her body beginning to shake and tremble with sexual heat. As Dylan's immense organ pumped in and out of her cunt, she remembered how she could lose all control of her body and become a total cock whore, a sluttish, shameless female animal, totally in thrall to a hard pounding cock. Especially to this amazing cock that was fucking her now. Her head thrashed from side to side and her buttocks slammed back against his plunging tool. She jammed her cunt back to meet each lunging thrust, taking the hard impact of his cock against her cervix with terrible excitement. Her guts tumbled and boiled, her mind reeled, her cunt shook and spasmed around his fast moving prick He could feel her gooey cunt began to quiver and flutter along the length of his lunging spear as he drove into her roasting snatch, stroking her fire higher and higher with each plunge. He held her tits in a steel-like grip as he hammered his pounding cock down into her gushing cunt. He could feel her start to cum as her gasping and moaning grew louder and louder, her cunt seeking the white hot load of white cum that would put out the wracking need inside of her aching twat. Leaning over her trembling body, his hands grasping her heavy swinging tits, he drilled his thick hard cock into the heat of her shuddering sheath. "Oh! Oh! Oh!... Oh God! Oh God! OOOHHH GOOOOOOODDD!!!" Emily screamed out in a gut-wrenching moan. Her head snapped back, almost hitting him in the face as she trembled in ecstasy. Her climaxing cunt clamped down on his thrusting cock, milking and pulling at his steel-like pole as he battered her defenseless twat. With her body shaking violently, her fiery pussy tightly wrapped around his driving prick, her large breasts straining against his strong hands, Dylan gasped as her pussy spasmed around his cock, almost tearing his cock off from its roots. It was like riding a bucking bronco as Emily drove her ass up and down, back and forth trying to get more and more of his rock hard cock inside her ravenous hole. He didn't halt his earnest pumping until her was sure her orgasm had passed, and the clutching of her vibrating cunt had eased up. He gently pulled his giant cock from her dripping, quivering pussy and made her sit on one of the high bar chairs that were scattered around the enclosure. Giving her no time to think he quickly took off her shoes and pants in a rush, his thick cock bouncing in front of him, red and angry-looking as her abundant cunt juice dripped from the end of his prick. Emily sank back against the chair completely winded from the frenzied cum that had rocked her body to its core. Freeing her clothes from her body, he pitched them onto a nearby table and stepped between her wide spread thighs. He pulled his jeans down his thighs more freeing up his cock and balls. His prick stood out in front of him like a thick iron rod. Taking his slick, juice covered cock in his hand; he placed the mushroom head against her dripping cunt lips and pushed. "Ooohhh baby," she moaned as she watched Dylan's massive thick coat slid up her wet juicy pussy. When the pulsing giant head came to rest against her excited cervix, her head lulled back and she groaned, ""Oooooh God, oooooooooohhhhhh, fuck! Your cock, oooohhh, my God!" While buried to the hilt in her steamy hole, he reached for the bottom on her sweat-shirt and started to pull it over her head, but she pushed his hands away. "Someone may come out and see us," she said still trying to maintain some semblance of control. Dylan smiled to himself. He knew that sweatshirt would be flying off her before long. Dylan reached up and cupped each of her big tits in his hands. Her nipples felt enormous, all puffy and elongated. Twisting both of them between his fingers, he felt a corresponding ripple along the length of his deeply-embedded shaft as her sensitive cunt muscles pulled at his cock. "Oh my god," Emily groaned with excitement. She grabbed Dylan's head and started to kiss him deeply, sucking on his tongue and lashing her tongue across his. He felt her tongue ring move up and down and around in his mouth. Emily let out little moans while they kissed and they had not even started the second fuck yet. He broke the kiss and they both watched as he backed his iron hard cock out of her gripping snatch. The massive dick continued pulling out of her cunt. It felt like it would never stop as more and more thick muscled cock appeared before her amazed eyes. Had he really put all of this inside of her? Dylan's cock finally stopped moving past her tender cunt lips, leaving the huge organ wedged in her opening. Thick juice dripped from her hole onto the seat and concrete floor below. As he stood between her wide spread thighs, her hands reached down and started to stroke the massive column. Rubbing her hands up and down the length of his slimy prick, she could not believe how big he and how hard he was. Stroking him from the base back up to the head, from his large balls to the pulsing crown resting in her starving wet pussy, she was in awe. "It's so beautiful," Emily said, gazing at his throbbing cock. "You haven't seen anything yet," he smiled. Dylan flexed his hips and the huge dick began to slide back into her tight cunt. She could feel the massive knob of his hot cock as it pressed deeper inside her beautiful aching cunt. Her cunt was on fire and the heat spread all along his cock as he hilted deep inside her. "Oooooouuuuuuuu!" she groaned. Her pussy was like a vise locked around his cock as he tilted his hips back and prepared for his next thrust. "Yeeeaaaahhhhh!" came out of her mouth, as Dylan drove forward and split her delicate pink lips again with a powerful thrust. Then another came and another as Dylan began pumping hard and deep. The pleasure was intense and mind-numbing. Emily had not known or ever even imagined that a human cock could make her feel like this. This tall shy-acting stranger was fucking her lights out with so much skill that it was literally taking her breath away. She tried to speak, but only moans and sighs came out as Dylan's giant prick refilled her dripping twat again and again. Dylan was on her hard now, as he pounded into her. Her body shook from each powerful thrust as his hips slammed into her, his huge prick sliding in deeper and deeper. Dylan's hips were moving like a blur as his pole of taut flesh thrust into her creaming cunt with the consistency of a piston engine. She was perched spread eagle on a bar stool while an almost perfect stranger pounded her tender cunt with the biggest cock she could remember having in a very long time. His skilled fingers were pulling and pinching her thick nipples sending pleasure signals surging through her from her dazed brain to her overworked cunt. Her feet were dangling in mid-air on either side of his fast moving hips as she was jerked and pushed by Dylan's powerful thrusts. Emily had never imagined the sensation of being so filled with cock could feel like this as Dylan drilled into her, giving her the fuck of a lifetime. How had this happened she wondered in some deep corner of her confused mind? How had this powerful stranger gotten her to agree to fuck him on the back patio of her neighborhood bar? How had he ...? Her thinking was cut off in mid-thought as Dylan's surging cock sailed up her juicy channel and into her fiery cervix. "Aaaahhhhhh," she screamed out as he pierced the most inner part of her womanhood. As Dylan's enormous cock drilled deep inside her womb, a flood of hot molten pussy juice unleashed inside her. His thrusting spear was stroking her inner fire and driving her insane with lust. She arched her back and tilted her ass forward, giving him an angle for the deepest possible penetration. She clutched his strong arms fiercely, completely lost in the heat and lust of the moment as his magical prick thrust deep inside her. Wave after wave of lust driven pleasure surged throughout her passion racked body. "Ooooooooo GOD! Your cock!!! Fuck MEEEE! OH GOD!!" She screamed loudly lost in the passion. Her ass began to bounce on the bar stool as Dylan sunk his cock deep inside her convulsing cunt. She was desperately trying to take more of his thick prick into her steaming hole as the giant rod move in and out of her pussy in a blur. Under her sweatshirt, her big tits were shaking and bouncing in his hands as she felt the approach of a huge orgasm. With his cock pounding her over-matched pussy and his big balls smacking violently against her ass, Dylan lifted Emily's legs on his shoulders making her slump even deeper into the bar chair as he stuffed her cunt. His hard dick drilling harder and faster inside her pussy with each powerful thrust, he felt her pussy getting really tight around his cock, and he knew that she was close again. Emily was moaning loud and sweating furiously as she swooned under the pleasure that Dylan's cock brought her as it slammed into her pussy relentlessly. Her juicing channel engulfed his cock completely, pulling it deep inside her while his swinging balls beat at the entrance of her pussy. Catching a glimpse of white with the corner of his eye, Dylan turned to see Janice and Lubna enter the porch area and look around for their friend. Just at that moment, Emily let out a deep passion filled moan. As he continued stroking in and out of Emily's juicy snatch, he noticed both roommates look through the lattice border and see the busy couple as they continued their frenzied fucking. He smiled to himself as his cock slipped into overdrive, driving even harder into Emily as he decided to put on a show for the onlookers. Tales Of Pussy (And Lots Of It) "Oooooooh fuck. Harderrrrrrrr," Emily cried as she felt the orgasm swiftly overtaking her. "I'm going toooooo CUMMMMMMMM!!" The feeling of his enormous cock stabbing in and out of her drove her over the top. Her body began to shake and she threw her head back, gasping for air as she bounced and twitched on his plunging prick. Wave after wave of sexual euphoria swept through her, as his rigid shaft slide continuously into her and her wet cunt eagerly accepted his gigantic invader. Her cunt muscles contracted around his thick cock, then released, then grabbed again as if a live electrical wire had touched her. Her shoulders started to heave as she tried to catch her breath, her large breasts heaving up and down. Dylan's hands were massaging her sensitive breasts, rolling her hard, protruding nipples between his fingers as he savagely fucked her body. Her pussy was running like a river as she was awash in her own sexual juices. She could not get enough of this gorgeous man with the unbelievable cock. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!" Emily yelled as she rode his prick over the top to a huge cum that made her see colors behind her closed eyes. Oh God, what was this man doing to her? He continued stabbing into her slippery tunnel as her cum crested and then began to calm down. While she still was shaking in his arms, he stopped thrusting and pulled his still rigid cock out of her dripping snatch. She groaned from the sudden removal. Then as she looked down at his thick cock waving in front of him like a giant sword, she realized he had not cum yet. She looked at the large column of male flesh coated with her cum swinging into front of her and swooned at the thought of more of this delicious cock fucking her to heaven again. He lowered her legs to the floor and bent forward, kissing her deeply on the mouth. His tongue slid into her mouth, probing and pushing, just as his cock had done to her. After several seconds of passionate kissing, he pulled his mouth off of her and gave her a commanding smile. "Stand up, baby," he said. "Turn around." "I don't think I can take anymore," Emily whined at him as she stared once again at the angry head of his awesome cock. "We haven't finished yet. Turn around," he ordered. Slowly, on shaky legs, Emily stood up and turned around. Dylan noticed her roommates taking in every action as they gazed from the cover of the lattice, their eyes darted from Emily's sweat soaked body and heaving breasts, to his rampant cock that jutted out of his crotch like a saber. Emily bent over using the back of the bar chair for support and then she spread her feet wide and arched her back, sluttishly offering Dylan up all her treasures. The dark beauty stood there, her excellent ass pointing at him while below her wide-open cunt winked at him. She was nude from the waist down and only had the damp, sweat stained sweatshirt on. Cunt juice ran down her inner thighs, and the patio smelled like a bordello as the strong odor of aroused pussy filled the air. Her head was hanging down as she tried to catch her breath. Dylan stroked her excellent ass cheeks and ran his fingers down over them toward her dripping cunt. He gently pried her cunt lips open with his fingers, and Emily moaned, shuttering from the vibrations it caused in her over-stimulated pussy. Grinning, Dylan lowered himself to his knees, keeping the girl's pussy apart, exposing her hot, puffy lips that were so pink and wet, and her puckered anus. There were wisps of almost invisible hair surrounding her cunt and asshole. "Wh-what are you doing ..." began Emily, then she moaned loudly as Dylan started lapping at her tight creamy cunt. He licked down the crevice of her ass to her slick pink pussy lips and pushed his tongue inside her cunt. Damn, she tasted good. Emily gasped and pushed back against him, rolling her hips, grinding her cunt against his probing tongue. She writhed and moaned, and started squirming a little. Dylan looked up at her back, realizing that she was pulling her top over her head. She tossed it aside and it landed in a pile on the floor. She was now completely naked on the patio, bent over a bar stool, rolling her hips desperately as she was being eaten out by a totally stranger. As Dylan sucked and licked her hot wet pussy, her gasps and cries echoed through the patio. He slipped his mouth down lower until he came in contact with her throbbing clit and pulled it into his mouth, making Emily's ass buck against him. He began to suck on her clit and massage it with his tongue at the same time. She quickly came to the boiling point again. "OHHHHMIGOD!" shrieked the girl, her cries filling the tiny patio. She shoved back hard against him as he continued flicking his tongue across her sensitive bud. "Oh, shit! Oh, fuck!!!" Emily's ass was bucking up and down, her spurting pussy jammed up against his insistent tongue as she came hard. Her labia was enflamed, sopping wet and dripping with cum as Dylan lapped it up, drinking in her sweet essence. As he relished the taste and texture of her girl juice, he could not help but be pleased that he had totally seduced this girl into taking her clothes off in public, and letting him fuck her silly. He finished sucking her tortured clit and stood up behind her to take his reward. Emily kept moving her ass in little circles as she eagerly awaited the next round of hardcore fucking. She felt Dylan slip behind and move in close to her naked body. She could feel the head of his giant cock nudge against her dripping vagina. She couldn't wait to feel him slide inside her, begin fucking her, pounding her again. "Oh fuck me. Please! Fuck me like the nasty whore I am!" she pleaded in her excitement. Looking over her shoulder at him, she begged, "I need your cock! Please give me your cock!!" Dylan nodded and took his big cock, which was all slippery and dripping with her cum, in his hand and wedged the large mushroom head just inside the mouth of soggy opening, making her breathe in sharply. "Are you ready? Because I am going to fuck you like you have never been fucked before," he whispered in her ear. He felt her body tremble with desire as she whimpered her acceptance. Dylan glanced at the lattice work divider and saw both Janice and Lubna staring through the tiny openings and leaves and his cock lurched and swelled even bigger, if that was possible. He loved to have an audience. He placed one hand on Emily's ass and the other on her left shoulder. He took a moment to savor this delicious occasion, drinking in the two girls spying on them, the completely nude girl who had his cock up her pussy, and the danger of being caught in public as he fucked the shit out of this girl he had known for only an hour. He relished the moment and then he drove his monster cock all the way inside her with one thrust. He felt her cunt split open as he drilled into her, her pussy spasming as his thick dick penetrated her to the core. Emily slapped the chair, hissing out in her pleasure, "Motherfucker! Oh God, Fuck ME!" "Ohh, fuck yeah!" Dylan groaned as he pounded her tight pussy. His hips slapped her ass, making her whimper and pant with each thrust he made. He fucked her hard and fast, digging his fingers into her skin as he plunged his long, thick, fat cock inside her over and over. "Uhn! Ah! Oh! Mm! Fuck!!" Emily grunted each time Dylan's stiff pole penetrating her cunt with his powerful deep strokes. He had her so turned on that she came almost immediately, her body shaking and hips rolling, pushing back against him, trying to get him to go deeper inside her greedy cunt. She wanted to feel his cum spurting deep inside her famished pussy, filling and coating her womb. Her grasping snatch was spasming around his thrusting shaft, trying to milk his cock for every drop of cum he had to give, but Dylan wasn't even close to ending this open display of debauchery yet. He was pushing her farther still until her entire world was overwhelmed by her need of his giant cock. Dylan drove his steel-like rod up her besieged cavity hard as he sought to prolong the incredible sensations that her climaxing cunt was giving him. Her creaming hole was clutching and grabbing at the length of his cock on each stroke in and out, sending shock waves of pleasure shooting through his passion addled brain. As he drilled his mighty cock inside the wanton girl, he could feel her hot thick girl cum oozing out from her slick lips and down over his swinging balls. Small little riverlets of cum were running down her thighs and dripping to the floor as his driving prick speared her continuously. He took his hands from her shoulder and ass and reached around to grab her incredible tits as his hips worked like a jack-hammer. He had been playing and feeling up her amazing rack the entire time that he had been fucking her, but this was the first time that they had been exposed to the open air and they were to be marveled at. They were large and incredibly firm. He could feel the weight of them as they lay in his hands, and he rubbed his thumbs over her distended nipples until they bloomed and became utterly erect. With each cunt packing stroke of his large cock, her fat jugs bounced uncontrollably in his hands while he squeezed and milked them. Her tits were utterly captivating. Why she chose to hid them under a shapeless sweatshirt was beyond him, but right now he did not care as he pinched and pulled her swollen nipples. She moaned as his fingers caressed her heavy breasts causing her tight and responsive cunt to snap down even harder on his invading cock, increasing his pleasure as he thrust away. The added pleasure of her tits being played with pushed Emily to another huge orgasm causing her drenched pussy to literally spurt around his massive dick, soaking his crotch and balls with her rich, fragrant cum. His saturated balls slapped against her sopping wet lips as he continued to shove his stiff giant dick inside her tight, rippling cunt. She cried out again, pushing up on her hands and giving him a slack-jawed look of amazement. Her clenching cunt spasmed around the fat head of his cock as he drilled into her slick tunnel. "OHHHHhhhhhhhhh GOD!!" she cried. "'Please! Oh, God, please! DON'T STOP!!!!!!!" Emily was in constant orgasm now, cumming every three to four thrusts of Dylan's surging prick. As her every shaking body pushed back against him, Dylan loved the way her throbbing tunnel sucked on his deep plunging cock. Her tight cunt spasmed and shook, shrieking, crying, bucking under him, as he hammered her. Then he really started fucking her. The smack-smack-smack of his hips slapping against her ass echoed off the walls which added to the whimpering sobs of the girl under him. He pounded and pumped cock into Emily relentlessly, while her moans and gasps urged him on. Every few seconds her pussy tightened and constricted around his surging cock as she crested to another orgasm. He looked down to watch as his nine-inches disappeared into Emily's cunt as her body swallowed him up in a gulp. She was impaled on his shaft as 9 inches of wrist thick cock slammed inside her pussy. Her tits were wildly jiggling as he fucked her deeply. He grinned foolishly feeling like a god as he fucked the girl. He may have lost his confidence in the past few months with women, but his cock had never let him down yet. Shoving his dick deep, savoring the rippling, sucking pussy as her fluids dripped off his balls and trickled down her thighs, he finally felt the far off sensation of his orgasm approaching. As she quivered against him, Dylan pounded her relentlessly seeking his own release. Her cries of orgasm increased as his intensity of the pleasure overcame him and he drove her to one last cum. He glanced over toward the lattice work to see how "his show" was playing to the roommates. He could not believe what he saw. Janice had pulled down her tube top so both of her beautiful tits were exposed. With one hand she was squeezing a ripe melon of tit and the other hand had slipped under her white skirt as she fingered her cunt. With her eyes closed, her face was a mask of total animal passion. Lubna was not being left out of the sex show either. She had taken both of her massive tits out of her halter top. She was squeezing one round mountain of flesh while she sucked the nipple of the other into her greedy mouth. Dylan was totally turned on by watching these two young women get off while he fucked the hell out their roommate. He felt a surge of blood rush into his thrusting cock as he drilled into Emily's cunt even harder. "O-oh! Ohmigod! O-o-o-h-h-h-h, SHIT! OH MY FUCKING GOD!" screamed the girl at the top of her lungs as he slammed into her cunt. She arched her back deeply, pushing up onto her toes, her legs trembling, tight ass shaking, as she came violently. Her vibrating cunt locked down on his rampaging organ, holding him in it powerful grip. She was shaking and bucking under him in total orgasmic exhilaration. He tried to move his hips but her powerful vaginal muscles had him by the very roots of his cock. Her rippling sheath was pulling and milking the length of his cock with such force he feared that it might be torn off. He had been close to cumming before but her insistent hole was clenching and jerking his sensitive cock with such force that he was almost at the point of release. As he teetered on the brink of a powerful orgasm, he was aware of the two girls watching him and that added to the pleasure of Emily's urgent milking cunt. Somewhere in his addled brain, he knew if he could hold on and finish with a flashy climax that the odds of him fucking all three girls was in the bag. The added stimulation of that vision pushed him even further toward a massive cum, and then he was there. He yanked his thick juice covered cock out of the girl's smoking hot cunt, her pussy spurting a glob of girl juice that splattered to the floor of the patio. He turned her around, and Emily stared at him in a daze. Her face and neck and huge bouncing tits were flushed deeply from her intense climax. Her nipples were thick and dark pink, jutting out nearly a full inch and about the same diameter as quarters. He pushed down hard on her shoulders and she sunk to the floor. He groaned, "Oh, I'm so fucking close!" He grabbed her head and pushed his massive cock between her pink lips. Her eyes blazing wide, her lips stretched wide around his thick column of flesh, Dylan's rigid prick sank into the wet, warm confines of her mouth. Instinctively, her tongue flicked across the underside of his cock, and she reached up and squeezed his boiling ball sac. That was all he needed! "Arrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrgggghhhhh," Dylan screamed as he came and came hard. His cock exploded into her mouth, letting loose a torrent of white hot sperm that gushed out in a burning flood that poured down her throat. He had not cum into a woman in weeks, and the release was so powerful that his knees buckled, and he just kept shooting loads. She struggled to keep up with the overwhelming amount of cum. It poured out of her mouth as she gagged and choked. It flowed down her chin, dripping to her heaving tits in long strands and falling to the floor. All the times, her hands worked length of his throbbing cock as she pumped the sticky, rich fluid into her body. Her tongue nursed his cock as she swallowed greedily the shots of cum that pour into her mouth. "Oh, God, yes..." Dylan moaned as colors flashed before his eyes from the intense orgasm he had. It had so consumed his entire body that he could barely breathe. Dylan's balls were emptying, and he could feel his whole body draining as his exploding cock fired round after round of cum deep into her swallowing throat. Finally, his orgasm was over. Slowly he pulled of her dripping mouth and as he did, threads of sperm mingled with her saliva stretched from his cock to Emily's gasping mouth. The strands broke and slapped against the girl's chin and neck. An especially long strand hung off her lips before it broke and fell to the concrete floor. The sight was incredibly hot. Dylan staggered back and lean against a bar stool, his once powerful weapon flopping limply between his thighs. Emily was kneeling on the floor in a complete daze. Her tanned skin was flushed a crimson red and strands of cum hung from her chin and heavy heaving tits. She stared up at him in a combination of lust and awe. He wheezed as he tried to catch his breath. He looked from the kneeling Emily to the faces of the two flabbergasted roommates, and knew that his famine of pussy was over. He was going to fly out in less than hour, and when he returned on Monday, he was going to spend a night with these three women. He had no doubt. Winking at Janice, he moved forward and took his cock, sliding it back into Emily's mouth. "Lick me clean," he ordered. She whimpered and immediately began to clean all the cum off his thick dangling cock. He smiled in triumph. Thoughts of Brandi were fading, he felt like himself again. This is who he was. He seduced women and reveled in the sex and the passion. His confidence was not all the way back because of this one incident, but Dylan knew. He was coming back!