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CRACK!

By: Dingy_Jo



CRACK!

The slap of the paddle on her bare ass hurt like hell. She leaped from the bed to face her attacker. There he stood, paddle in hand with the faintest trace of a smile on his face. She had been lying in bed nude, tummy down, reading a book with the stereo on so she hadn't heard him come into the room.

He was a big man, 60ish with a bit of a paunch. His thinning hair and grey/white beard made him look like a large version of Ernest Hemmingway.

In contrast she was 40ish but looked much younger. Certainly no one would believe that she was a grandmother. The few extra pounds were distributed over her 5ft 6in frame to advantage, making her look soft and sexy.

As she faced him she suddenly became aware that she was nude while he was fully clothed. She tried alternately to hide her ample breasts and pubic area with her hands.

With a loud "clap" he slapped the paddle into the palm of his left hand saying "Katie, have you been bad again? If you have, I'm really going to give it to you."

The stinging on her ass, the sight of the paddle, his words and the thought of what was to come started a warm glow inside her. It slowly spread until her face flushed, her nipples became hard and she could feel the wetness start between her legs. As he approached her, she jumped into the far corner of the bed and curled into the fetal position whimpering.

CRACK! He had walked around the bed and slapped her on the other side of her bare ass. Now both cheek were stinging.

As she curled even tighter in her corner of the bed, he removed his clothes, got into the bed and cuddled up tightly behind her. He kissed her shoulder, her neck, her ear all the time exploring her body with his hands. He embraced her, stroking the satin skin, feeling the ample breasts, the hard button of her nipples, the soft tummy and eventually between her legs where he discovered the moisture he knew would be there. Deftly he rolled her onto her back and kissed her on the mouth, his tongue probing deeply giving her visions of what he would do to her pussy later. His hands continued in their relentless quest to explore every nook and cranny of her body. He kissed his way down to her breasts where his hungry mouth was rewarded with a firm but soft nipple. He sucked hungrily on her tits while his hands became wet with the honey he had discovered between her thighs. Slowly he kissed his way down her body until he encountered the source of this enchanted nectar.

He was kissing, licking, sucking when with a sudden movement, she threw him onto his back and mounted his face in the sixty-nine position. He never missed a beat in his mission to drain this love tunnel of its wondrous juices. She took his waiting, willing and bulging cock into her mouth, not caring that it was not huge. The precum on the end of his dick was sweet and a bit salty but it was a taste she had come to enjoy.

Without a word she switched positions until her pussy was poised above his waiting, rigid cock. Slowly she lowered herself until his hot dick was fully engulfed by her wet steaming slit. She rode him as she would ride a horse, bucking, sliding, fucking. Soon he was thrusting upward to meet her. As his cock thrust deeper and deeper into her she could feel the onset of her climax. Within seconds she was overcome by an earth shattering orgasm.

His own climax built and she came a second and then a third time. He finally released his own load of cum as she collapsed onto his chest. They lay like that for a few minuets too spent to do anything else. Finally she rolled off of him and within minutes his rhythmic breathing turned into gentle snores.

She quietly crept out of bed, opened the drawer of the night-stand and without wakening him handcuffed him to the bed post. The cheeks of her ass were fiery red as she rummaged in the closet.

"Now where in the hell did I put that fucking whip?"

Crack Addict



Ever had a panty job? 

You know, kind of like an upgraded dry hump? 

It's where you get your partner to drop their pants / dress and lay on their stomach on a bed, couch or chair while you grind and rub your cock into the crack of their ass until you get off. I know a lot of you reading this post are like, why not just stuff you cock into the offending orifice and be done with it? 

Answer: Because that shit is boring and lacks imagination. Plus a panty job can be steamy and hot leading to intense sexual encounters later with that partner. 

Done right a panty job can be better than you average run of the mill sex. 

Back in the fall of 1998, I'd loaned some dough to a female non-friend. Let's just say that "Marsha" was a complete bitch. A short stubby Italian girl with a chunky backside and a shock of afro sized matted hair, this freckled faced chick was making any friend with her Rosie O' Donel type attitude. 

So much so, that she had lost her job as a animal groomer and decided to take a sabbatical until she found her next job. Of course when the money ran out she had no one to turn to and appealed to my better nature. 

"Fuck no!!"

"Please!!" She had begun to tear up at the thought of her pending eviction.

"Hey, in case you hadn't noticed. We're not cool, we're not friends, we're not shit to each other and besides, you're a heinous bitch!!"

"I know and I'm sorry about all the times I called you nigga. I was just playing!! It's only two hundred dollars man ... Come on!!"

"Why me?"

"You're really a nice guy and I burnt all my bridges with my real friends [sobbing]. My parents are telling me to sell my ass on the street man!!!"

"Sounds like sound advice to me."

"FUCK YOU!"

I just started grinning and walked away. Marsha was standing in the middle of the street shaking and sobbing. She was right. I was a nice guy to nice people and I just kept flashing back to the time a cup of beer was tossed into my face when Marsha thought that I had goosed her. It was actually an acquaintance that was into her. We were at this show and he reached through the crowd and grabbed a handful of her chunky ass. She spent the next four month calling me everything out of the book.

"PUSSY!!"

"Whatever."

"FAG!!"

I hardly looked back, but I could hear the sobs getting louder. 

"PLEASE!! I'll SUCK YOU OFF MAN!"

That little offer got to me. The idea of this racist bitch choking on my penis was amusing and completely evil. I was a chivalrous guy on occasion, but I had no love for this cunt.

"Okay."

"What?"

"I say okay."

"You'll loan me the money?"

"After ...you know."

Marsha scowled and stalked back off towards her apartment. I just watched her moping off silently giggling at her defeat. She shocked me by looking back and motioning with her arm for me to follow her. I followed to see what would happen next because I never believed she would actually suck a black guy off, much less me of all people. I was kind of nervous as she fumbled for her keys. I didn't want anybody that knew me to see me going into her flat. I'd never hear the end of it, but it would make a good story to tell my other friends.

Inside Marsha's apartment was fucking filthy, discarded pizza boxes and taco bell wrappers littered the grungy carpet along with DVDS of Will & Grace.

Marsha was a proud Fag Hag.

[Even gay men hated her and had on one occasion pummeled her for an insensitive comment regarding an associate's anal warts.]

"Where do you wanna uhm, you know, do it?" 

It was an honest question.

"Does it even matter fuck face?!!" 

She was pissed in her defeat. She was attempting to kneel and having some difficulty. She finally tripped and fell on her fat bottom with a huff. I just stared at her sitting there like a scoop of shit flavored ice cream.

I honestly didn't know if I could get it up. 

"Come over here."

"Uh."

"Come on man, don't you want your cock sucked?"

"Till I get off right?"

"Whatever."

"Till I get off right?" I was trying to give Marsha and myself a back door out of an increasingly embarrassing situation. Nodding her head, she got up on her knees and reached for my zipper. I stopped her.

"Forget about it. This shit is just stupid."

"Don't be a little faggot you're just scared 'cause you got a little dick."

She had my zipper down in less than a second and roughly pulling my penis into the streetlight filtering in through the curtains of her bedroom [Marsha also hadn't paid her electric bill.]. Suprisingly enough, my cock became fully erect the minute her chubby little hand touched it. Marsha shoved her face down on my cock sucking with desperate abandon. Fuck, she really needed that money and she was giving me the first class treatment slobbing and spitting while she attempted to jerk me off with both chubby digits.

Twenty five minutes later [I was checking my watch.]. I still hadn't come Marsha was starting to get tired, but she was still on the case.

Fifteen minutes more and it was starting to become apparent that I wasn't gonna cum. Marsha was taking break in between weakly licking the head of my penis.

Look this ain't working, I gotta go."

"You BASTARD!! You knew this was gonna happen. Did you have a vasectomy or something fag?!!"

"Nope, you can't get me off."

"Hey, you set me up cocksucker!!" I was reaching into my pocket to give her the cash anyway when Marsha suddenly socked me in the thigh. I yanked my pants up and started for the door. Marsha's loud waling stopped me in my tracks as I looked back at her.

"Okay man, here you go." 

Marsha was busy pulling her too tight jeans down over her pasty, plump thighs. She had numerous multi-colored stars tattooed on her thighs. She was wearing big stretched out of whack pink panties and I couldn't help but notice her prominent camel toe. 

"Nah, I'm cool Marsha."

"Please, just fuck me then man. I need the money fuckin bad."

"You don't-"

She rolled over on her stomach. Her underwear was pulled deep into the crack of her massive ass. I noticed two large weird Wiccan like tattoos on the outer edged of her butt. Marsha was on her hands and knees now with her ass pointed out at me inviting the most unholiest of unions. For some reason I had a raging boner and hated myself for it. 

"Look, you brother's like this don't ya?"

She was convincingly shaking that ass putting Pinky XXX ['porn star] to shame. Massive jello jiggling in my face and I methodically knelt and began groping Marsha's big can. Mashing her butt cheeks together and pulling the panties deeper into the crack of her ass. 

"Look at me shake it like those video sluts you like."

"Fuck me." I didn't want to have sex with Marsha because doing so would be a defeat of me on a personal level that even I couldn't fathom, but that ass.

Instead I placed the length of my turgid penis into the crack of her ass and sandwiched her butt cheeks around it. It was warm and moist and I could feel the small curly hairs around my balls electrify. Marsha was still jiggling her ass. She was covered in sweat everywhere and she was bouncing her butt on the length of my penis.

It felt good.

I pressed my cock deeper, harder into that juicy crack and started rubbing it into the flesh. I peeled her panties midway down that big ass and was shocked to see too cat eyes tattooed on the small of her back. 

Fucking weird.

We were at it by this time, a good thirty minutes. I pushed her down on her flabby belly while I kicked off my jeans. Other that her grunting, she was silent. I mounted her with my legs spread eagle and started fucking her butt cheeks earnestly and intensely. 

Her panties had become entangled in my cock and my thrusting overtures against her constant back humping was creating a terrific friction on my dick and balls. My penis was deep in the crack of her ass and the bottoms of her voluminous cheeks were mashing my testicles.

I looked over and noticed her black cat [Lucifer] staring at me from the arm of her ratty, bombed out lazy boy. The cat was moving its head from side to side in curiosity. I looked down to see the cat eye tattoos jiggling up and down seemingly staring at me. 

I CAME!!! ...and particularly hard too. 

Marsha had semen all over her massive ass and backside, some of it was covering the bottom of her black death- metal shirt at well. Her panties had a thick web of cum on them as I extricated my still-hard penis from them.

Marsha suddenly shoved me on my ass by mule kicking me. Her hand was in my face in an instant.

"Where's my money asshole?!!"

Girl had a point; she had earned her money and then some. I had barely taken the money out of my wallet when she snatched it out of my hand taking some skin as well.

I was trying to pull my pants up when Marsha just opened the door to her single and started shoving me with her foot towards the door. I stepped out of her house into the courtyard for all her immigrant neighbors to see.

"FUCKIN LOSER ASS BLACK MONKEY FAGGOT MUTHAFUCKA!!!!"

She slammed the door in my grinning face. I blew a kiss to the closed door, bowed to the starring neighbors and sauntered off to my home. 

A new fetish had taken root.

TO BE CONTINUED...



Crack Addict Ch. 02



It had been about two weeks since I'd had the encounter with Marsha and I was still craving more of that magnificent ass cleavage. My nights were filled with images of Marsha's massive ass jiggling in my face.

Nights filled with images of me creaming that deep crack with pint upon pint of my copious DNA.

It got so bad that I'd even considered calling Marsha up and offering her some more "rent" money for a little replay of that action. It was just something about the friction and heat created when I was running my cock up and down on her tattooed bum that was driving me crazy.

My sleep and work began to suffer and I found myself starring at the wall daydreaming about Marsha's flabby ass cheeks and suffering from a bionic erection. 

"Hey, wake up in there!! I'm worrying myself to female baldness over the Stetson account and you're daydreaming."

It was my co-worker Claudia. She had trained me when I first came to the firm. We had become fast friends. I felt like I could tell her anything. 

"What's eating you lately?"

"I'm not talking and you'd probably laugh me out of the room any way."

"Girl problems?"

"Not the kind you're used to hearing from me?" Claudia laughed and told me that she had heard it all. A few beers and three long island ice teas later, Claudia was laughing her ass off. She offered to help me out with my little problem, but she wasn't qualified. And she wasn't lying; Claudia had a long flat back, simply no ass at all. She'd laughed and snorted at me stupidly drunk as well.

"Ya know buddy, I'm gonna find a way to solve your little problem."

That was not music to my ears, Claudia had a big mouth and shot it off intermittently to any and every one who would or wouldn't listen.

The next day at work was especially excruciating. Claudia's had retained the information that I told her the other night and had obviously passed it on to my other female co-workers. I had to endure scurrying female coworkers every time I walked up the aisle or went to the water cooler. I was pretty pissed at Claudia. I was about to eat lunch in my cubicle when she had the nerve to come up to me smiling.

"Don't look so pissed. The girl's really feel sorry for you, that's all. Tell you what. Meet me in the parking lot. Maybe this thing can work out for both of us. I'm gonna help you out with your little problem."

I didn't know what the fuck that meant.

Claudia was a very thin [heroin chic] red head chick with tired skin and almost no curves. "Blowjob" was the only thing that I could think of and I'd need a magazine just to get started. Claudia had tried to get something started with me before, but I just played dumb most of the time until she finally fucked someone else.

This whole "Crack Addict thing was getting to me though and I needed a release so I found myself inside her car at lunch hour as we zipped towards a local motel. She pulled into the lot with expert precision. Funny, she kind of ignored me on the drive over, continuously talking on her cellphone.

"Alright, get out." She stared at me smirking.

"You sure you wanna do this?"

"Yup, it's time to get you back on the winning team." 

I decided to chuck everything and throw my all into it with Claudia. I leaned over and kissed...

....HER HAND?!!!

"Hold it up Romeo, we're not fucking." She pointed towards a motel room door that was slightly ajar.

"We'll act like this never happened."

I stepped out of the car and watched Claudia speed off before I turned my attention to the motel room obviously meant for me. The door was slightly ajar and I gave it a little push. There seemed to be no one in the room. It was a sparse area with a large bed adjacent to an adequate television. 

"I'll be with you in a minute." A voice called out from the bathroom. The door was closed, but only 75%. I could make out a figure in front of the small mirror on the wall. I was a pissed that Claudia obviously brought me a prostitute, but I had to scratch this itch that had been dogging me for weeks.

I walked up to the door and took a peek inside.

The prostitute was applying her makeup. Her back was to me. She was probably about 4'11" in height.

She was definitely a BBW who had a well-defined pear shape and was wearing nothing but a stark black bra and panties. A long mane of raven black hair with highlights hung low at her shoulders, but that wasn't what interested me.

It was that ass.

And what an ass it was, massive, smooth and abnormally round sitting at one of the most defined small waists I'd ever seen. That black thong was barely visible.

I began to drool at the prospect of running my aching, throbbing cock up and down that phat, luscious mad lump of an ass. 

Claudia, I love you.

Suddenly, the prostitute turned and faced me and to this day I really couldn't tell you much about what she looked like other than her amazing dimensions.

"Why are you still dressed?"

She didn't have to tell me twice as I was out of my clothing in two shakes with only socks and tie remaining. 

"Just relax ... (Double take at my dog-like panting.) Boy, you really like me huh?"

"Fuck yeah baby."

All I wanted to do was lick that ass all day and it showed because she took a few steps back upon gazing at my drooling gaping countenance. 

"Sit down!" She suddenly commanded.

I complied as soon as the words left her lips and tried to sit on the edge of the bed but ended up plopping down on the floor.

"Good boy."

She walked over and positioned herself over my eager face. I really wasn't into face sitting, but this was the most incredible ass I had ever seen. 

Yes boys and girls, I eagerly lapped up the juices from suprisingly small and chubby pussy with wild abandon. She seemed happy to be servicing me and ground her cunt right into my nose and mouth.

After about fifteen minutes she got off my wet face and reached for my cock.

"Please don't touch it!! I'll cum if you do!! You're that fucking hot!!! I begged.

"Well, what do you want me to do fucker?"

"I know this is gonna sound crazy, but I wanna rub my cock into the crack of that amazing ass of yours. I wanna fill it with all of the cum in my balls!!"

"Is that right?"

She giggled and crawled onto the bed, all the while looking at me with a "Fuck the Shit out of me" expression. She gingerly lay on her belly waiting for me to make a move.

"There's some lube on the bathroom sink."

I was there and back in a millisecond. I emptied the contents all over her magnificent globes and deep into the crack of that ass. I rubbed lube all over her thick rump until it was glistening in the sun light creeping through the drawn venetian blinds.

"Fuck my fat ass cheeks you little pussy."

Shaking I mounted her ass and pushed those olive tanned cheeks together. Her ass was so big that my hands looked child sized mashing that butt together. She raised her incredible lump into the air and I got a direct look at her cunt. 

I gave it a few more licks and pushed my cock deep into the crack of her ass until my shaft was adjacent to her hot bung hole. She rested on the bed as I began fucking the shit out of her huge butt cheeks. There was a loud slapping sound in the room as my pelvis slammed against her fat butt with the speed of a freight train.

"OOOHHHH!!!! That kind of feels really good baby!! Fuck those cheeks!!!"

I straddled the outside of her luscious, expansive thighs as I slid over her ass fucking her cheeks deeply and with extreme precision. 

"You're pressing on my little brown eye and it feels soooo good!!!" Her voice was muffled as she was face down in the pillows on the bed.

"Give me all your cum!! Butter this muffin!!!" 

I didn't disappoint as I came...

Again and again.

The first shot sped right up the cleavage of that massive butt and pooled in the small of her back. I raised myself up a bit and showered her tan cheeks with what I'm sure was everything in my scrotum. I actually spent another five minute jacking off onto her ass until it was a glazed mess and I was completely spent.

"It's so hot!!!" 

The prostitute was shaking and jiggling her giant rump splashing man juice onto my belly and spreading it around on her beautiful butt. 

She followed this up by riding my face to a screaming orgasm and making me lap up her juices while she had a death grip on my ears. I happily cleaned her cunt with my wide tongue as she shivered atop me.

"That was suprisingly good. I'm going to have to thank Claudia very well for this afternoon."

It was strange hearing that come out of her mouth. She suddenly pushed me aside and sauntered into the bathroom where she took a shower. I just washed my stomach and penis in the sink like a Cro-Magnon. I sat waiting on the bed so I could get one final look at her amazing ass as she left and to hit her up for a phone number.

She walked out in a simple top and skirt which couldn't possibly have hid that big ass.

"Uh, that was cool uhm, could I like get your number?" I begged.

"We're getting a little ahead of ourselves aren't we? Come on, I'll get you back to the office."

She opened the motel door and I saw that she had a limo waiting. I was puzzled. 

"We're both late for a meeting. I'm Mrs. Stetson."

Claudia was right.

She got the Stetson account and I got to scratch that itch.

I also became known as the office whore.

...And I still had that itch.

TO BE CONTIUED...



Crack Addict Ch. 03



It had been a while since my "corporate" episode and if you read the last installment, you know that I'm referring to the luscious cheeks of Ms. Stetson. She eventually got tired of me jacking off using her massive cheeks and had nixed the affair and my firm's account. As a result, I found myself "laid off" and working at a temp firm. 

The "Itch" had gotten worse than ever and I was in danger of becoming a serial masturbator. I found that I was worse off than before. Scott, my friend at the temp firm and a fellow chubby chaser (Although not afflicted with "crack addiction like me) had advised me on several occasions to use the services of a prostitute. But, I just couldn't get over the stigma that comes with being a "john".

So, I just dealt with it and tried my best to keep my not so secret fetish under control though I eventually did go online and contact a hooker and the results were a little less than stellar. I had the misfortune to pick the fattest, ugliest broad you could find on the net with absolutely zero asses. I had to threaten to call the cops just to get her out of my place. This should have cured me but the next night images of Marsha and Ms. Stetson's massive butts danced in my head and played havoc in my boxers. One day while Scott and I were sitting at this outside cafe eyeballing chubby chicks he came up with an idea regarding my situation.

"Maybe you should try a club."

"Club?"

"A size acceptance club for big women."

"What?"

"Doofus, it's a place where fat chicks hang out and party. There are lots of horny chicks there."

"I'm not into fat chicks, I'm into phat chicks."

"Same difference."

"No, Phat Chicks are thick and voluptuous, ripe massive deep butts and Fat chicks are just fat."

"Whatever man, I'm going on Friday and you can tag along if you want."

I was disturbed that he just dismissed my assertion regarding my proclivity, but none the less I found myself tagging along like a puppy dog. We drove over to Long Beach and parked in the parking lot of a huge strip mall.

"Where's the club?"

"Just across the parking lot on the other side of the mall."

"Too cheap for valet parking?"

"Man, shut up, you never park in front of a fat chick club. Somebody might see you coming out."

"Do you tell the chicks you pick up about this philosophy?"

"Of course not dumbass. Are we gonna run our mouths all night or are we gonna go get you laid buddy?"

"No, I'm just curious as to how you get the women to walk all the way over here."

"When a BBW wants to get laid, she will go anywhere. Once, I even got laid in a dumpster."

"That's special." I replied smarmily.

The club which I can't name for legal reasons was unassumingly inside a storefront pub. Looked like any old bar from the outside but once we got inside there were wall to wall BIG WOMEN and when I say big, I mean BIG! Most of the women were sporting the shapes of beach balls and other geometric shapes I don't care to mention at this time. All of the decent and half way decent women had swarms of men around them in unyielding phalanxes. Scott was living it up dancing badly to some 50 cent rap song called "In da Club". (That song needs to be laid to rest with a shotgun.) I navigated the floor and went to the bar where I began to down a record number of Heinekens when fate struck.

"Fucked up huh?"

I looked over to find an unassuming school teacher type staring me in the face. She looked like a petite redhead housewife in a plain white blouse and long black skirt.

"Excuse me?"

"I was just saying that it's a shame how people put themselves out there when they're desperate."

"You're here."

"With friends, and I'd like to point out that you're here too."

"With friends too."

We both laughed. Her name was Debra and her story was that she was coming out of a bad relationship and some of her friends had drug her to the club (Her friends were all rather large). She was in fact a therapist and the thought did cross my mind to bear my soul to her regarding my proclivity. However I still wanted to get laid and I didn't know how she would take the fact that I was at the club to exploit overweight women.

"Got something on your mind?"

"Maybe."

"Wanna share?"

"No because you're a therapist and I don't want to be analyzed. At least not yet."

"Don't worry, I'm off the clock."

I gave her some bullshit about breaking up with a girlfriend. 

"Does making up stories make you feel better about having a big girl fetish?"

"I'm not -..."

"You wouldn't be here if you didn't have a BBW fetish."

I was red faced.

"I'm here with a friend." I pointed to Scott out on the dance floor dirty dancing with three women so large he was partially obscured from my sight.

"Right." Debra smirked and rolled her eyes in disbelief.

"No, really, I can bring him over here if you don't believe me."

She just stared at me with a "get real" expression written across her features.

"Excuse me."

I found my way to the men's room for a quick retreat from the truth. What was I becoming? Maybe I really was a degenerate who needed help.

"Sorry, I tend to unnerve people unintentionally." 

Debra had followed me into the men's restroom. It was a bold move on her part. I was impressed and one other occupant a rail thin guy that I could have sworn was DJ Qualls ran out of the men's room with his pecker hanging from his pants.

"I'm sorry; I should've known that you'd see through the bull given your profession."

"Well I got five minutes." She kicked open a stall door and stepped inside crooking her finger at me. I obliged.

"I have a crack fetish."

"You're a drug addict?"

"No ... far from it."

I explained my predicament to Debra in no uncertain terms and with extreme clarity. 

"So there you have it ... I'm a perv right?"

"Yup."

Before I could voice a rebuttal she had grabbed my crotch and was massaging it vigorously. I was flabbergasted and aroused as all get out. She began jerking my cock through my slacks with a fervor I had seldom seen before from other women I'd banged and haven't since. Debra had somehow gotten my engorged cock out and had her sweaty palm around the shaft jerking it viciously.

"I'm so fucking hot right now!!!" She sounded almost like she was in pain as I began massaging her breasts which were considerably larger than I'd expected. She ripped a few of her buttons exposing bubbly melons and tan freckled flesh spilling over from an elaborately detailed lacey bra. I helped her rip one of her double d's from the lacy material. She had pulled my throbbing member into the neon light of the restroom and was alternately sucking on my member and beating it against her boob in frenzy. She ripped the other breast free from her blouse exposing a perfect tanned set of knockers at least 36DD by my estimate.

"Fuck my tits!!" I obliged and began fucking the shit out of her juicy and surprisingly sweaty knockers. She locked her fingers together trapping my cock in her heated tit-meat and began working her torso up and down my length while I held onto the stall for dear life.

"Imagine that my fat titties are big juicy ass you fuckin perv!!!" She sounded almost like she was hyperventilating and I could see visible drool on her thin lips.

My head was swimming in animal lust and this went on for about ten minutes before it became apparent I wasn't going to come from her titfuck.

"Fuck it, come get it! " Debra quickly stood up in the cramped stall and turned her back to me while hiking up her skirt at the same time. 

"You want it ... come take it!!" She had a suprisingly meaty and wide ass. Her stark white butt cheeks enflamed me as I pushed my cock into the crevice of her ass and pussy lips. I openly drooled as I deep tissue fucked Debra's pussy lips and ass cheeks simultaneously

"I want you to come on my wide ass!! You hear me weirdo? I want that hot messy, sticky cum all over my white ass!! 

CUM FOR ME!!"

That was all it took as i sprayed the small of her lower back with at least a shower of hot cum. She was waving her big, squarish looking butt around and moaning as I completely drained my balls all over her lower back and cheeks. The thick liquid ended up running down her cheeks and dripping to the floor.

"That was really good. Say, can you fuck like regular or does it always have to be the ass thing?"

"No, I'm capable of having vanilla sex as good as the next guy." She laughed at my compliment and grabbed the back of my head shoving her face into mine. We tongue kissed for what seemed like hours while she jerked out whatever was left in my balls. Debra cleaned up oblivious to the male patrons in the men's room and told me to meet her at the bar like nothing happened. I did as she said and found myself alone at the bar. Scott was in a nearby booth making out with a woman so huge; she could only marginally be considered a human being.



Crack Addict still, I knew I would have to find some way to end this obsession of mine.

TO BE CONTINUED... 



Crack Addict Ch. 04



"You wanna do what?!!"

"I want you to lie down on your stomach. I'm gonna rub this vial of baby oil on your ass cheeks and then I'm going to rub my dick in the crack of your ass until I cum. Preferably, I'd like to rub said cum all over your ass cheeks with my dick."

"Man, you crazy... Crazy as fuck."

"But I got money." I pulled a loose wad of cash from my pocket and gestured towards the prostitute. She giggled like an old hag and reached for the money.

"You sure that's all you wanna do right? I mean you ain't gonna slip into the booty hole or nothing' and claim it's some sort of accident or something?!!"

"No".

"You sure?"

"Yes".

"Right, I'll show you were to go." I'd been driving down the street after a late night at the office when I'd spotted her walking along the cracked side walk as I waited at a red light. There was no doubt that she was a hooker. She was a big girl with even bigger hips. Wide flaring hips that moved almost of their own accord. She was wearing a garish loudly colored dress that accentuated her "Coke Bottle" figure and her availability probably on the cheap. There seemed to be no one else at the intersection at this time of night so I just sat watching her move a little further off into the distance. What sold it was the incredibly massive butt that jiggled under her cheap frock.

She looked back at me and began to strut up the street in an enticing display. I watched those meaty cheeks bounce up and down for all of five seconds before gunning it and skidding to a halt next to her.

Her name was Roxy. She claimed that she was "twenty two" (More like thirty two) and claimed to be visiting from New Orleans. She was African American; dark skinned with a gap in her extremely white teeth and was wearing a sandy brown wig. She directed me to a shady looking motel near the freeway. I found myself thinking how convenient it would be to just hop on the freeway after I'd finished chasing my particular dragon.

After being humiliated at the BBW club and the Ms. Stetson debacle, I'd decided to go "underground" with my fetish. It was the safest thing to do considering that I'd become such a pariah at work. So, I'd begun sating myself on the toasted street rumps of black and Latina street walkers not that I didn't wanna squeeze one out on white girls, but usually they came in the Auschwitz emaciated look, were just two damn gross or didn't fuck with black guys on order of their "black" pimp. I'd found some great asses out here on the street, but guilt was getting to me. I'd resolved to do the hooker thing one last time when I saw Roxy.

"This sure is weird."

"What can I say, it's my thing."

"What?!! You scared of Aids or something? I'm clean mister; I done had my test and everything last Saturday."

"No, it's not that, I just wanna do that one thing okay?!!" 

"Don't get so sensitive I'm down with it." I was already helping her out of her dress and marveling at the jiggly, black, sponge like rump before me. Roxy politely patted a spot on the bed and I sat down. My cock was throbbing like crazy. It was as if it had a mind of its own as she pulled it gently into the air and buried her mouth on it. Roxy was wearing barely there stark white panties that disappeared into her massive crack. I was impatient and pulled her boobs from her top. They hung loose and pendulous almost touching the floor with large erect nipples.

"Let's just do it now." She stopped slurping on my member and looked at me in mock shock.

"You really love ass don't you?"

"It's; complicated." My craving was getting the better of me as I watched the hooker struggle to pull her underwear down her massive thighs. Her huge ass looked monstrous once it was freed of the offending garment. I began pouring baby oil and simultaneously rubbing my cock into her massive butt cheeks. Roxy giggled like a school girl as my cock smoothly glided up and down the length of her indigo dark butt cheeks. Unfortunately, I came too soon ten minutes into my routine; I was already spraying a monumental load across Roxy's ample cheeks and backside.

I'd barely finished when she stood up and casually strolled into the bathroom. I watched her hike up the rest of her skirt and wash her butt off with a towel way too small for that gargantuan ass. 

It was at that moment that I felt like a true degenerate.

"Later baby." She kissed me on the cheek and paused with one last tidbit before she walked out of the motel room humming. 

"My daughter has a better ass than mine. Probably drive a freak like you crazy."

"Yeah, I'd like to see that." I responded dryly and dripping with intended sarcasm.

I sat on the bed starring at the closed door pondering my fate. I was no better than a real crack [cocaine] head, out in the wee hours of the night scrounging around, so particular in my tastes searching for that perfect butt. I had to stop, yet didn't know how. I would seek the help of a therapist unlike the one I'd met in the BBW club. I wondered why I just couldn't find a girl that had all of the attributes I currently desired.

It was almost three in the morning and the towels were clean, so I took a shower. I figured that I'd ponder my fate over an original slam at Denny's or something.

I got dressed and opened the door. There was a girl standing in the doorway with her hand raised, frozen in place as if she were going to knock. She smiled and lowered her hand.

"Hi!! My name is Coco and my mom Roxy said you had a thing for big booty."

Coco was a somewhat petite, small dark skinned with a short frizzy hair tied off in a bun. She had a green ribbon tied around her head. She turned and revealed an amazing apple bottom butt that looked like it belonged to a larger woman. She was wearing pocket less jeans and began shaking her gift.

I snatched her into the room and marveled as she peeled off her jeans and let me fondle that lump.

My redemption would, happily have to wait until another day.

She didn't even ask for money up front as I knelt in front of her and started rolling her form fitting jeans down her dusky thighs. She had gone commando and I was treated to the sight of her perfectly proportion sex situated between her luscious thighs and shaved bare. The scent coming from her box was unmistakable and arousing. Coco peeled off the simple pea green t-shirt she was wearing to showcase a nice set of sloping C-Cup breasts in what appeared to be a stark white training bra. I tried to pry her young supple breasts out of the tight fitting garment which flattened her tits against her chest but had my fingers lightly slapped away.

"My titties aren't on the menu mister." She had a slightly stern sound to her soft voice and I chuckled as Coco placed an arm across her chest. A few moments later she snapped the offending garment off flinging it into my face.

Her laughter became moans as I took a salty nipple into my mouth. It was fully engorged and erect little nub and she cradled my head somewhat lovingly.

"Mom said you were into ass and here you are all fucking with my tits." She cooed as I continued to rub them rolling the nipples between my fingers. 

"I just appreciate beauty." I replied as my palms lightly caressed her flat tummy while I marveled at how small her waist was in comparison to her wide flaring hips. 

"I'd appreciate some money first." She'd remembered and I wasted no time fishing sixty bucks from my pocket to pay the neophyte street walker. I found her adorable and cute as she got on her knees and took me in her mouth. I noticed that she hid the wadded up money under the bed and smiled at her naivety. 

Coco may have been knew to the business but she gave head like an old pro gently caressing my cock and running her tongue along its length before taking it into her mouth and sucking real hard. She actually began milking my cock for all she was worth until I softly pushed her away before I blew my load.

"Can't handle it huh old man?" She taunted as I took a few steps back reaching for my trusty bottle of lube. I'd been frequenting the area so much recently that I kept my glove compartment stocked with numerous trial sized lotions and lubricants.

"Like I said, I appreciate beauty." She beamed at my admission as she crawled onto the bed on all fours displaying her beautiful expansive bottom. Coco's big ass was a thing of beauty as each of her hips formed a perfect semi-circle with her huge meaty cheeks dominating my view. A slight tremor ran through my body as I slathered the entire bottle of lube all over her dark chocolate globes. I pushed her cheeks together causing some of the oil to run into the deep crevice of her dark mounds near her brown-eye.

I straddled her body and sandwiched my cock between her cheeks which were cool to the touch initially and began running my length very slowly back and forth until I had a good rhythm built up.

Coco began flexing her cheeks around my cock on my upward thrusts adding to the pleasure as sweat began to run down my forehead and back. In moments I'd picked up the pace and was really giving her big ass a really good humping as the sounds of our sweaty bodies slapping against one another filled the room. Coco for her part kept time with me using her magnificent cheeks to milk my cock until screaming her name I began to shoot an incredible jet of cum which erupted on my upstroke and spurted from the top of Coco's mashed together ass-cheeks into the small of her back. My semen actually reached hallway up her back.

"WOW!! You REALLY LOVE this ASS don't you?!!" She had reached back and run her palm through my spunk coating her hand. She held her gooey palm in front of her face letting my semen run off her fingers while she stared at it incredulously. I almost thought she would sample it but no dice.

"You got the evidence right there on your fingers baby." My cock was still raging hard but I didn't feel like giving the shapely teen any more money.

"Thanks Coco, tell your mom thanks too baby." I didn't bother waiting for her response as I hopped into the shower again to clean up. The nubile indigo teen surprised me by jumping into the shower with me.

"Damn, you really made a mess of my back mister." She noted my shocked expression and smiled while taking the soap from my hand.

"Could you do my back?" Five minutes later I ended up "Getting a Freebie" and happily fucked Coco's big ass doggystyle for fifteen minutes before blowing another wad all over her big dark chocolate ass.

"This is the FUCKING LIFE!!" I was grinning like a Cheshire Cat as I watched Coco slide back into her form fitting jeans.

[KNOCK!! KNOCK!! KNOCK!!]

"OPEN UP IT'S THE POLICE!!"

My heart leaped into my throat as Coco's eyes became as wide as saucers.

... To be continued.



Crack Addict Ch. 05



I'd been slumming for a few weeks after getting bailed out of jail by Claudia's dad. He was some high priced lawyer and she'd practically begged him to help me but at the cost of my pride and self-respect after being caught with a prostitute. After grilling me on whether or not I was in a relationship with his daughter, Maury gave me a verbal dress down. He'd asked me where I lived and when told of my Korea town digs, decided drop me off on the nearest street corner after another veiled threat about having anything to do with his daughter.

I assured Maury that his daughter wasn't my type I guess to his satisfaction because moments later I was eating the dust of his Lexus as he sped off into the night. I was pretty sure I'd never see my good friend Claudia again.

Then one Friday six months later, I got a call out of the blue.

"WHAAATS UP!!" She never waited for you to say hello. She thought yelling into the phone was funny for some reason.

"Claudia? Damn, I never thought I'd hear from you again."

"I figured my dad probably said something to piss you off and besides, a phone call goes both ways ya goon." 

Turns out that she'd been seeing some accountant son of her mother's best friend or other and that things were getting pretty serious. I was truly happy for my little Jewish princess until she mentioned "returning the favor" she'd done when she'd had her father bail me out of the slammer and get the charges dropped. Seems her mother wanted things to remain rather "chaste" between Claudia and her beau going so far as to assign a chaperone on their outings together.

"So what am I supposed to do? Beat the guy up?" I was surprised when she started laughing and told me that I'd find myself back in the slammer if I beat up her cousin Bernadette. 

Claudia explained that her wealthy parents rolled out her dumpy cousin to scare off potential suitors they deemed unworthy of her affections. My good friend was really into her current guy and was determined to fight fire with fire. Hence I received a virtual tap on the shoulder and was off into the night to Claudia's house.

Claudia lived in a two story condo downtown in the arts district and I'd finagled her indoor parking spot in exchange for "keeping her cousin busy" while the happy couple enjoyed the evening. Her condo had this really lived in east coast look with a lot of shelving and books which I later learned belonged to her boyfriend. She'd spent a month on my couch in-between apartments and I knew her to be an unrepentant slob as I viewed the various articles of clothing and half eaten take-out containers littering the hard wood floor.

"Thanks for everything, we've gotta go. Bernadette's entertaining herself in the den." She was dressed to the nines with a shimmering knee length black dress over her lanky frame and her beau a tall guy who somewhat resembled Greg Brady was dressed in a natty wool suit. He was taking her to see Wicked at the Pantages Theater all but yanked her out of the door giving me a slight whiff of jealousy. Whatever, I wondered if my good friend had let him in on my situation, my "Crack Addiction" as it were. I'd been barely going cold turkey the last six months keeping my fetish under wraps and self-medicating with Japanese frottage porn and honestly, Claudia's call had actually stopped me from returning to the hood to search for either Roxy or Coco and their huge, dusky bubble butts. In private, I spent a lot of time masturbating to porn and having mildly successful "dates" with a couple of non-descript women by my standards. 

I opened the sliding double doors that led into the den to find Bernadette sitting in front of a large old-school projection television entertaining herself by playing Pong. Yeah, you heard it right ...Pong. There was an old school Atari 2600 jury rigged into the television console as I got my first look at Bernadette.

Viewed from the back as she sat on the couch all I could see was the back of her head and shoulders. She was definitely a larger woman but I couldn't tell if she was an actual BBW or some fat broad. 

She had long ethnically curly brown hair that extended far below her shoulders and her upper torso was covered by a dull grey sweater.

"Can you speak or are you just gonna stand there burning holes in the back of my fucking head?" I was taken aback by her husky aggressive tone and felt foolish standing in the door watching the back of her head as she continued playing the primitive video game.

"Well excuse the fuck out of me ma'am; pleased to make your acquaintance."

"Have you?"

"What?"

"Have you made my acquaintance? Have you come in here like a true gentleman, introduced yourself and kissed my hand?" There was a calm, yet pushy tone in her voice and I immediately understood why Claudia wanted to ditch her for an evening alone. I didn't speak as I walked into the den getting a good look at her face for the first time. Under the unkempt mane of hair was a decidedly plain face with a prominent nose denoting her Jewish Heritage holding up really thick horn rimmed glasses. I also took notice of her somewhat thick lips and found myself wondering what they would feel like wrapped around my cock. Bernadette had a narrow elongated looking face that reminded of a female version of the Hansen brothers from an old Paul Newman movie called Slap Shot. 

"So, I make the grade or what?"

"What? Oh sorry about that. I tend to zone out from time to time." I apologized as she focused on playing her game.

"You should see a doctor for that. Could be serious, I mean people drop dead all the time never knowing what fucking hit 'em. You could have a got-damn aneurysm for all you know. Hell you probably have high fucking blood pressure you know that? People of your ethnic persuasion have that problem cause of all the fried foods that you eat." She had caught me off guard with her strange rambling half-rant.

"People of my ethnic persuasion?" I was annoyed at her inference.

"You know-the colored folk...oh shit, I said something insensitive didn't I?" She had dropped the bulky controller putting her small hand up to her narrow face.

"Ya think?!!" I walked over to a little half bar in the room and began to pour myself a drink as she sat there pondering her careless words. I wasn't much of a drinker affording myself a taste only on the rarest of occasions. I'd made myself a screwdriver (Orange Juice and Vodka-Absolute with two fingers of juice for coloring and taste enhancement.) and it'd been smooth going down as I pondered whether or not I wanted to remain in the presence of this fast annoying cunt.

"Look brotha, I'm REALLY sorry about what I said. I'm kind of a got-damn spaz at times. I'm not trying to make, like a racial incident here or nothin." For the first time I think I noticed her thick east coast accent. She was staring me down something fierce from her seat on the couch and I noticed that she had a number of blankets draped across her lap. I just chalked it up to the weird nerdy vibe I was getting from Bernadette.

"It's okay SISTA; I agreed to be here didn't I?" I was already working on my third drink.

"I don't want to be a bother, but could you pour me a shot?" I obliged sloppily filling a shot glass and placing it on the counter. Strangely, she didn't move from her post on the couch staring at me expectantly.

"Sorry, no curb side service here." I said as smarmily as I could manage noticing the weird anxious look on her face.

"What a fucking gentleman you are. Oh well, might as well get this over with." I wasn't even looking at her as I poured myself a glass of Heineken. I heard her sigh very loudly and the ruffling of blankets as she stood up and walked across the hardwood floor.

I wasn't prepared for the sight of Bernadette as she cautiously walked towards me.

Bernadette was definitely a sight with what appeared to be a definitive pear shaped figure. I noted in those fleeting moments that from the top of her dorky heads to the furthest points of both of her wide hips formed a perfect triangle and I immediately reacted to the delectable sight in front of me. In seconds I was sporting a massive tent in my slacks and quickly turned away from Bernadette.

"Oh that's just great hon, gawk at the fat girl and turn away to laugh right? Well you don't have to stay partner, you can just go fuck ya-!!" I immediately interrupted her before she could finish cussing me out.

"Chill okay?!! It's not what you think lady!" I was already so hard my cock was touching the underside of the bar.

"Oh yeah, well why don't you tell me what the fuck it's like brotha? Tell me why you've got that stupid ass look on your face!! Even though I was turned on something fierce, this bitch was getting on my nerves to no end. I think it probably had something to do with the abrasive manner in which she spoke and her jersey accent so I decided to just troll Bernadette with the plain truth.

I simply turned by crotch in her direction giving her a good look at what I thought of her appearance. It looked like I had stuck a steel bar in my pants and I could even feel some pre-cum leaking from my shaft. Looking at her outrageously wide hips straining to burst free of the floor length blue jean skirt she was wearing was making my crotch throb.

"What are you-OOOHH MY!! I-uh well...Is that all you down there?" I smirked as her eyes became as wide as saucers and I figured that she'd be running to Claudia's bedroom and locking herself inside in moments. I'd pour myself another drink before heading home and calling it a night.

"Is all that down there, uh is all that because of me?" I just shook my head and continued smirking cock sure that she'd be heading for the hills. I had her pegged as some closet racist.

To my surprise she sided up to the bar and downed her shot taking her eyes off of my crotch only long enough to gesture for me to fill her glass. Bernadette quickly downed this shot as well.

"Look I don't want you to take this the wrong way but, well uh..." She was fumbling all over her words.

"Let me guess, you're flattered but you're not into black guys RIGHT?" I was checking my watch when she softly grabbed my forearm.

"NOOOO!! I just was gonna ask you if I could like-well if could like touch your cock." I did a double take when I heard this looking into her grey eyes.

"Are you serious? Are you fucking for REAL?!" I couldn't believe my ears.

"Listen buddy, I don't get much "action" as you can probably guess and I don't need you jerking me around okay?!!" While she was talking to me her left hand had lightly grazed my crotch sending shivers up my spine and causing me to blink profusely at the stimulation. Bernadette took this as a sign of consent adding more fingers into the fray. She began tugging and playing with me through my slacks as the condo became devoid of all sound except for her heavy breathing. Her dorky features did nothing for me but the woman was a maestro with her fingers rubbing my shaft and pinching the head of my cock sending jolts of sensual pleasure through my body.

"Do you like that brotha? You like how I touch your fat cock for ya huh?" I was nearly at the point of begging her to pull it out when Bernadette made a show of slowly tugging my zipper down revealing the wet mushroom head of my penis which was glistening and sticky with moisture.

"OOOOh yeah, you like that shit don't ya brotha? You want my hands on your big dick don't ya?" She'd wrapped her narrow fingers softly around the base of my shaft and began running them up and down with a very slight motion.

"Uh, you-you're very good at this Bernadette...real good if I say so myself." It was amazing how she knew how much pressure to apply and how little motion to use for maximum effect.

"Yeah, is that right? Well I've had a LOT of PRACTICE brotha! In fact I gave my first hand job to my cousin Harvey at his bat mitzvah when I was twelve and boy you should've seen the look on his fuckin' face. Thought we was gonna go all the damn way until I told 'em I didn't want no fuckin freak babies with em. You know you can get freakin mogoloids and freakin cloverleaf type babies when you cross the same fuckin DNA togetha!! Didn't you know that brotha?-Oh yeah look how hard ya cock is getting brotha!!" 

Bernadette had moved closer to my right side and picked up the pace by tightening her grip on the middle of my shaft.

My cock had a lattice of tight veins all along its surface as she worked me hard and I was at a loss for words. I don't know how I managed it with all the stimulus and sweat running down my brow, but I managed to grab one of her butt cheeks and dig my fingers into its considerable girth.

"Imagine the chutzpah of him thinking he was gonna fuck me fuckin stoopid? Talking about letting him just put "IT" in a little and shit!! Freaking dregs of freakin humanity I tell ya!!" Honestly I wanted to tell her to shut the fuck up and jack my meat, but she was handling the old joystick famously. The cool air of the condo's air-conditioning was playing havoc with the neglected head of my cock as I squirmed a bit and attempted to hump her hand. 

"OH YEEEAH, you like how I touch this fat cock eh? You like how I jerk your fuckin meat don't ya brotha? Look how you are trying to fuck my freaking palm brotha! Look at how you're trying to fuckin cum all over my soft hand!!" She was right about that. I wanted to blow my load all over her soft palm and the small, thin fingers that she was currently moving independently on my cock while jerking me off. The fucking woman was AMAZING!! 

"You know, I could keep you like this all fuckin day if I wanted to brotha. One time I kept this freakin Mexican kid hard for like all of three hours until he was begging me to get him the fuck off! You should've seen the load I got outta him why don't ya brotha!! He was the son of the damn housekeeper!! 

She got all bent outta shape just cause I supposedly had the NERVE to ask her to CLEAN the FUCKIN floor!! Well I told her something; I told her that SHE was PAID to CLEAN the fuckin house by my DAD!! I told her to fuckin think of it as fuckin JOB SECURITY!!" I couldn't believe that Bernadette was able to ramble on while still expertly manipulating my junk. I didn't want to be a dick by chalking her near constant yammering up as a trait of her ethnic background, but she was clearly making a case in that regards.

"What a got-damn Putz she was I tell ya!! I made her son fuckin happy and reporting me to the cops is the THANKS I get!! Dad ended up paying that bitch off after I let Carlos "SHTUP" ME and EVERYTHING!! Crazy as the day is long I tell ya!! ...He sure had a nice cock though, wasn't as thick and long as yours though brotha!!"

I'd considered telling her that she should offer complimentary hand jobs to all of her future suitors just for listening to her crazy rants, but didn't know how she would take it. She had removed all but three of her fingers from my shaft and I was wildly fucking her hand at this point while my other hand futilely tried to grope one of her humongous ass cheeks.

My single hand found that a daunting task as I couldn't reach low enough to grasp the bottom of her cheeks. Bernadette appeared to be a little over five seven and she seemed to have an extremely wide butt that was so thick it felt almost like cement. I was puzzled through my sexual haze as I could barely get my fingers into the flesh of Bernadette's hefty ass.

"Uh, huh-yeeeeah, tell me when you wanna cum alright?" This was all I needed to hear as I brought my other hand up tapping the small of her back as she immediately began jacking me as hard as she could. It was so painful and pleasurable at the same time that I began moaning loudly and running my hands through the thick knotted up hair on her head. Precum was flying from the head of my cock as she began twerking her hand in a blur on my cock. 

"You gonna cum for me brotha?"

"Y-yeah!"

"You sure you gonna fuckin cum for me?" The wet sounds of her hand running up and down my cock filled the room.

"Ye-Yeah baby, I'm gonna shoot my load!!" Her amazing hand was making me an honest man and my eyes were fluttering from her vicious jacking.

"CUM FOR ME SHVATSA!!" I am ashamed to say that I understood the racial slur that exploded from her lips but was too far gone to care. Bernadette had quickly bent over capping the head of my cock between her lips and twirling her tongue on it while I blasted my seed into her throat. I'm even more embarrassed to say Bernadette had me screaming for my mother as she jerked me empty with the tips of her fingers while maintaining her vacuum seal on the head of my cock. My nerdy companion even opened her mouth to reveal the copious amounts of jizz left on her tongue before swallowing with a smile.

I was left breathing heavily as Bernadette motioned for me to fill her glass which I eagerly and generously did. I watched as she took a quick shot of bourbon as my curiosity peaked about Claudia's weird nerdy cousin.

"Did ya like that huh?" 

"Yeah, it was uh, cool." I didn't want her to get a swelled head but any idiot would have known that she had just blown me away.

"Hey can I like, uh ask you another question?"

"Yeah as long as it's not fucked up and racist." I felt like I had to put a disclaimer on our conversation because Bernadette seemed to have no social filter what-so-ever and said practically everything that came to her crass little mind.

"Do you think we could you know, like uh hang out and stuff? You know kind of like in a social setting or some such gathering. I mean it's okay if you don't put yourself out there like that, you know with the other brothas around and stuff."

"What are you talking about Bernadette?"

"I'm just saying that it would be kind of nice if we could see each other on some other night when I'm not covering for my dumb cousin."

"What do you mean "covering for your dumb cousin" Bernadette?" Her statement threw me for a loop.

"Well you know what the fuck I'm talking about. You "know" right? We pull the chaperone bit every time Claudia dates somebody her parents don't approve of...get it?" I REALLY wasn't getting anything at this point.

"Here, she even left you ah note and everything." I watched as she fished a small envelope from her sweater pocket and handed it to me.

The note: Don't say I never did anything for you. Have fun schmuck. LMFAO!!

I face palmed realizing that my good buddy had set me up again. Bernadette was confused at my sudden laughter and drew her own conclusions.

"So, you're not my blind date after all?"

I just shook my head and winked at her. I watched her immediately turn beet red and start fanning herself as I poured her another shot. I have to admit I was a little heady from my own drinking habits that evening. 

"WHAT-THE-FUCK?!! I am gonna fuckin KILL that SHIKSA!! Oh HELL she's got me over here suckin on some strange guy's BIG, BLACK COCK!! That fucking cunt!! That bony whore done made me look like a damn NAFKA why ya don't!!" She was ranting again and I'd had enough of her mouth. Well, as far as her talking about shit anyway.

Shut up Bernadette. Please shut the fuck up." 

"HOW DARE YOU SPEAK TO ME LIKE THAT!!" She was outraged and I decided to go for broke so I grabbed her arm and pulled her to me mashing my lips against hers. I think it was more because I was half drunk than anything else. Bernadette had to at least be as tipsy as I was and offered no resistance whatsoever.

"You like me?" She stammered after we played dueling tongues for moments and I was delighted that she wasn't a bad kisser at all. She had this way of yielding softly opening her mouth as my hungry tongue invaded and suddenly attacking back with her own. 

I responded to her question by framing her face with my large hands and kissing her some more as she moaned into my mouth. 




Crack Addict Ch. 05



"You got some kind of mouth on you brotha." I smothered her mouth again and she wrapped her arms around my torso as I was reminded that I hadn't put my cock away. My crotch was being ground against her fleshy belly and starting to stir. In moments her fingers had begun grazing me once again, bringing me back to life. I had to stop her otherwise she'd have me blowing another load in no time.

"What's wrong? You don't wanna get your rocks off again?"

"Not even, I just wanna see something first." I softly pushed her back a few steps.

"Stay with me Bernadette." I began to slowly twirl her around as you would if were dancing with a partner. What I sought suddenly became apparent as her wide butt came into view. It was spectacular and my body responded accordingly. I felt a familiar stirring in my mind as my fetish started to rise to the surface. Bernadette's big butt was almost shelf-like sticking out from the small of her back in dramatic fashion. The long jean skirt that she wore was stretched to capacity looking like it would burst apart at the seams if she sat down too quick.

"Damn Bernadette." I sighed finally stopping and holding her in place facing away from me.

"Yeah, have a laugh at my personal shame why don't ya. I'm a fuckin freak a nature I tell ya!! Between you and me, it just sucks ass to look like this brotha!! Everyone always razzes me talking about how when the man upstairs was passing out asses, I got in line like ten fuckin times. Yeah, I got like a freakish booty alright?!!" She threw up her hands in exasperation as I chuckled and began to palm that wide, juicy butt.

She immediately stopped talking as I ran my fingers across the expanse of her bottom trying my best to knead the thick flesh of her backside. 

I gave her fat ass a few flat handed slaps that startled the nerdy woman a bit. I looked into her grey eyes as she began to breathe heavily and moan in quick successive bursts of lust. I gave her the slightest of physical prompts signaling her to turn her back to me as I dropped to my knees and framed her hips with my arms. The material of her jean shorts was pushed deep into the crevice between her cheeks by my actions and I lost myself rubbing my face into her bottom.

"Really loving that ass huh?" I didn't respond, couldn't with my face buried in her bottom. I was in heaven experiencing complete euphoria as I ran my hands up to her small waist and from there down across her wide hips as I nipped one of her cheeks with a bite.

"Fuck, it's so damn true what they say about you blacks and the ass!" She exclaimed in a nervous half laugh. 

"Oh yeah, and what do they say Bernadette?"

"You know, that black guys can't get enough of the ass and some such. They say that the ASS is like fuckin CATNIP for you brothas. Who would.ve known that it was fuckin true and that I'd have some black guy wiping his fuckin face with my big can." She seemed to get lost in her own thoughts as I continued playing with her ass to my heart's content. 

I had some serious plans for Bernadette and every one of them ended with me over indulging in my fetish. 

"You don't mind do you?" I asked as I grabbed the helm of her skirt.

"Help yourself brotha." Permission received, I began to slowly pull her blue jean skirt up revealing a toned, muscular set of calves that tapered off over unusually small ankles and feet. I couldn't believe how small her feet were. They looked like they belonged to a smaller person in their almost child-like state.

"You've got some fuckin baby feet."

"Oh, are you gonna fuck them too?" I laughed at her flippant attitude and brought the broad side of my right hand down on her ass with a loud slap.

I continued rolling the skirt up revealing her voluptuous thunder thighs which surprisingly had a little to no cellulite on them. Bernadette was a thoroughbred and her legs were powerful and tight to the touch. I ran my hands the length of the backs of her thighs causing her to shiver a little and chuckle nervously. I was just savoring her body as much as I could. I hadn't had the time to fully enjoy a woman's body and form in a long while and Bernadette seemed to be eating up all the attention.

"That feels so fuckin good. You really know how to touch a woman, anybody ever tell you what talented fuckin hands you got on you? Don't answer that brotha, just keep rubbing and caressing me." She was breathing even harder and cupping her breasts through her multitude of shirts and the bulky wool sweater that covered her torso. I rolled the skirt up over her massive butt finally getting a look at Bernadette's bounty.

I wasn't fully prepared for the sight of Bernadette's HUGE; BOULDER-LIKE ASS and I immediately went into a trembling fit just from looking at it. I hadn't been this put out since that afternoon with Mrs. Stetson and her massive donk. I'd been so taken with her that I'd openly drooled and begged for her number. I'd been so devastated after the end of our "arrangement" that I'd gone "dark" and ended up paying for sex.

I admitted to myself as I stared at Bernadette's enormous ass that I was sick. Staring at Bernadette's outrageously wide hips was sending me into a near seizure as I grabbed them and pushed inward mashing her butt together and creating the deepest rear cleavage that I'd ever seen in my life. I repeated this action numerous times upping the friction and sticky moisture between her cheeks. There was this slight wet sound in the room from my actions.

"Hey babe, you fuckin' okay back there?" She sounded concerned but I barely even heard her annoying east flavored voice.

For some insane reason I ran the flat side of my tongue up the deep crack of her huge ass. I honestly can't tell you why I did it, only that it felt oh so fucking right. I'd never done that shit before but on this very evening I found myself licking Bernadette's prehistoric bum like a madman. I began licking up the side of one cheek and planting little kisses on the slightly dimply surface and repeating these actions on the opposite side. I was so enthralled with the bounty that lay before me that I lost it and started stroking myself as I literally became a savant rubbing my face in her backside.

"Mishegas I'm starting to think that maybe you love my fat can a little too much!! I mean I heard of guys having a fetish be-foah, but this is like the fuckin end or something!! Brotha you love this ass too much and I'm thinking that it might have to be taken away from you!! What about the rest of me hon?!!" Bernadette's annoying voice popped me out of my euphoria and I felt a pang of fear well up in me as she talked of taking away my new toy, my treasure.

I jumped up startling her a little and pulled her closer to the bar patting one of the stools for her huge butt to rest on as I knelt between her legs and pushed the skirt up as far as it would go. Unfortunately it wouldn't go past her knees and I seriously considered getting a knife from the kitchen and cutting it off of her body, but I really didn't think that Mickey Roarke-type shit would float with my "Jewish Princess".

"The zipper's in the back for you information." I looked up into her dorky face as she brought a single finger to her lips and looked away knowingly. I had her stand as I roughly rotated her denim frock until the zipper was facing me. Her thighs seemed to get wider as I pulled the stubborn zipper towards the floor and I found myself face with some extremely small pinkish colored panties 

"Whoa, now just how in the hell did you get these on?"

"They tie on the side. Gee hon, don't you know anything?" The skirt was draped over the sides of the stool and I easily found the pink ties at her hips made into cute little bows and pulled them free.

"Got a little bit of a forest down there girlfriend." Bernadette had a prominent tuft of curly hair completely covering her sweet spot and I was given momentary pause. I liked my women to shave downstairs.

"You don't like it, ain't my problem brotha. In fact you can shave it your own gawd damn self!!" She sounded agitated and was shifting around a bit on the stool. I was worried the small piece of furniture would break under her weight.

"Maybe I will bitch."

"What?" Before she could launch into another diatribe, I buried my face in her furry muff ignoring the coarse pubic hair to find her clit and began twirling my tongue on her button. Apparently she hadn't received a lot of oral in her life and I found my poor head locked between her legs as she came all over my face. Hearing the strange shrill scream that erupted from Bernadette gave me an innate sense of satisfaction as I used nearly all of my strength to push her thighs apart before I was accidentally decapitated.

"OOOOHHH my GAWD!! That-That was so-FUCKING AMAZING!!" I watched as she wacked her thick legs together and fanned herself breathing heavily.

"Stand up."

"Huh?"

"Stand up Bernadette; I want to see you in all your glory." She just glanced up at me for a few moments before my request sunk in and she stood never taking her eyes away from mine. I watched as she gingerly took a few steps backward wither arms framing her robust form as if she were cold. Even though she was still clothed from the waist up, I drunk in the sight of her accessing her like some work of art. A living fertility symbol come to life but I wanted to see her completely nude and closed the distance between us.

"What're you doing?" I'd snapped a few of the buttons on her top sweater when she timidly tried to stop me. I didn't answer and undid the rest of the buttons pulling the garment away from her and tossing it onto the floor. Under the sweater I'd found a polyester vest covering a long sleeved flannel shirt and laughed before relieving her of these articles of clothing as well.

"Well, well well...who would have thought? Another fucking shirt." She had on a spaghetti strap tank top under the prior garments and I tugged at the helm of that as well.

"Well girls gotta have some support and security. I figure some fuckin perv wouldn't take the time to go through all them fuckin shirts and leave me the fuck alone!! Ah hell, I ain't fooling you at all Brotha!! I hate my ugly tits too!!" She suddenly shoved me back and pulled the garment over her head and flung it on the hardwood floor giving me a look at her bare chest.

Bernadette had a very large C-Cup, well borderline D sized breasts that sloped obscenely out from her chest and were capped with areolas that probably should have been on a pregnant woman that was nursing. Her large areolas nearly covered the tips of her boobs and her erect nipples were rounded and chunky. She instinctively brought her hand up to cover her body when I pulled it away and gave her another deep kiss of reassurance.

Her breasts were very soft to the touch and molded to my fingers. She simply stood there watching as if she were having an out of body experience. I began to squeeze her supple tits until her large nipples spilled between my fingers never taking my eyes away from hers until she began to squirm.

"HEEEY, WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU-?!!" She never got to finish her sentence as my lips locked onto hers causing the curvy, abrasive woman to melt in my arms. My cock was as hard as it was ever gonna get and I needed to feed a burning desire deep within. 

"GEE, You REALLY like ME like FOR REALS huh?" She sighed as I ran a finger over her lips.

"Yup." She beamed at my slight admission and dropped to her knees taking the full length of my manhood and enveloping it completely with her mouth. In moments the underside of her tongue was caressing the underside of my shaft as she worked her head in a slow pumping motion. I grabbed a fist full of her curly mane and worked her mouth as she intermittently opened it to show me just how deep my cock was penetrating her throat.

I tightened my grip on her hair making an impromptu ponytail and gave her a few deep strokes nearly choking her poor nerdy woman before drawing my soaked member away from her hungry lips. I started to walk through Claudia's loft taking my "blind date" with me. Bernadette was forced to follow me on all fours and she didn't like it one bit.

"HEY, WHAT'S WITH THE FREAKIN TARZAN BIT BROTHA?!!" I stopped and shoved my cock in her mouth for a few minutes so she could get a taste. I was gonna full on romp tonight and do my best to turn her out. After a few licks of my cock, I led her into the bathroom and directed her to sit on the toilet while I rummaged through Claudia's medicine cabinet.

"What's going on brotha, what're you gonna do? Are you looking for drugs? I'm not judging or nothing, but I got a few vicodin in my purse if you want em." My rock hard cock was the only thing keeping me from walking out on this insensitive cunt as I pulled a women's razor from the cabinet and brandished it menacingly in front of her narrow face.

"What is that foah?" She looked afraid.

"I'm taking your advice Bernadette. I'm gonna shave your fucking bush because it offends me and then you know what I'm gonna do after that baby?" I'd found the shaving cream and pushed her legs as far apart as they would go. 

"What?"

"I'm gonna FUCK your BRAINS out and then I'm gonna RUN my COCK up and down your HUMONGOUS ASS until I shoot a liter of JIZZ all over your backside and then you know what? I'd knelt between her legs and started lathering her up.

"What?"

"I gonna FUCK you some more Bernadette." She moaned breathing heavily and clutching her hands to her chest as I softly shaved her bald exposing the fleshy camel toe of her snatch. 

She caressed my face as I wiped her down with a warm hand towel and gasped as my cock was immediately inserted into her extremely tight snatch. My member looked almost obscene prying her well pronounced lips apart and her lust was apparent from the very audible sticky, wet sound of my invasion. I'd got half of myself inside when she pushed her nails into my chest trying to halt my progress. I grabbed the undersides of her thunderous thighs and put her muscular calves on my shoulders as I pushed forward.

On every inward stroke I opened a little more of her up until I was able to start fucking her properly. Bernadette was really tight and sticky as her inner walls clung selfishly to my cock. I pushed it in and out of her deliberately slow until she started squirming on the toilet seat so hard that I thought it would be ripped off.

"Harder."

"What?" I wanted her to work for it after all the crap she'd talked during our initial encounter.

"A little harder, I need it uh, banging up against my clit." She moaned and continued wriggling around trying to get more of me inside her.

"Now, now now...Is that how you ask for something?" I teased as she groaned in front of me.

"Mother fuckin...You're fuckin teasing me. That is SO CRUEL." 

"Come on Bernadette, how do you ask?" I would not be denied as I continued to push slowly into her stopping all together as she tensed up around me.

"You bastard, you know you can fuck me harder than this!!"

"BERNADETTE!" I drew my member back until it was at the entrance to her love hole. She watched me draw back staring intently at my glistening cock.

"PLEASE FUCK ME!! FUCK ME HARD BROTHA!!" That was all she could get out before my cock rammed into her cervix. I surprised the nerdy BBW by reaching forward and grabbing her waist as I stood. She panicked and locked her arms around my neck as I bounced her on my cock a good ten times before lifting her off of my prick and setting her on the tile floor of the bathroom. Bernadette was breathing hard and quickly took my cock back into her hungry mouth. I have to say that this woman for all of her crude innuendo and abrasive bravado was a fucking artist with her mouth. She knew exactly what she was doing and would have got me off right there if it I hadn't stopped her.

"What now fucker?" She was annoyed when I grabbed a lock of her hair and yanked her off my cock. I was determined to train her and make that monster sized ass mine.

"I want some of that fat cookie." I saw a glint in her eye and a quick smile as she bent over the tub and arched her back putting that huge Jewish ass on display for me. Even though she had a monstrous butt, Bernadette's pussy was fully exposed looking like a big juicy peach as I rubbed my cock on its pronounced lips. She was moist and fluid ran freely from the lips as I sank deeply and slowly into her.

"Please fuck me hard as fuck brotha; I need it really good so sock it to me." Bernadette wasn't shy about what she wanted and I didn't disappoint as I started ramming into her with all I had. She made these grunting noises in time with my invading member almost sounding like somebody was shanking her. My fingers sank into her meaty thighs and her big butt rippled fluidly as a consequence of my actions.

"Y-YEAH, THAT'S WHAT I'M FUCKIN TALKIN ABOUT RIGHT THERE!!-RIGHT MOTHERFUCKIN THERE BROTHA!!" I could feel the head of my cock slightly piercing her womb and she began seizing up on me with her inner muscles. Bernadette was as tight as a vice and I knew she was coming on my cock when she'd started making these gagging type sounds and trembling.

"I'M CUMMING DADDY!! I CUMMING-FUCKIN-CUMMING ON YOUR BIG BLACK COCK DADDY!! DADDY!! DADDY!!" I'd heard some of the women I'd been with scream this before and knew that she'd be a fan of the old BBC for the rest of her days. Her tight, barely used cunt continually clamped down on me but I was nowhere near my own satisfaction as Bernadette screamed into the face of the tub.

I watched her jiggly ass bounce around on my hard cock until she finally rode out her orgasm and was breathing hard. Bernadette sounded like she had just run a marathon and sighed as I slowly slid out of her snapping confines. It took some effort but she turned and cleaned my cock expertly sucking on the shaft and rubbing its length across her face. I chuckled nervously as she began sucking on my balls being unused to such a sensation. I offered my hand and helped her to her feet giving her a deep soul kiss to reward her efforts.

She nearly swooned pressing her super curvy form against mine and moaning into my mouth. I motioned towards a bottle of baby oil on the sink and she grabbed it without a word following me into the hallway. I took her hand in my own and led her to Claudia's bedroom. Bernadette knew exactly what I wanted and made a show of crawling onto the bed on all fours wiggling that massive ass for my benefit. She actually made it clap loudly eliciting laughter and a round of applause from me. Bernadette was glowing as she grabbed a pillow and lay on her stomach.

"Damn Bernadette, I just gotta lick that pretty ass of yours one more time." She was swaying it side to side in an enticing manner. My lips and tongue quickly took over wetting her creamy cheeks and thighs before dipping into her snatch for five minutes as she squirmed and chuckled nervously under my efforts.

"Now, I'm ready to cum on this monster."

"You gonna cum for me again brotha?"

"Oh fuck yeah Bernadette, I'm gonna paint that ass with my cum bitch." I slathered her massive butt with half of the bottle admiring how it glistened under the overhead lighting of Claudia's bedroom and rubbed it in massaging from Bernadette's tapered waist to her ass and upper thighs. At this point my cock looked like it would explode and I wasted no more time pressing its turgid length in-between her cheeks.

"Damn, that feels sooooo good Bernadette."

"You like that brotha? You like my big, flabby ass do ya brotha?"

"I FUCKIN LOVE your BIG, FAT ASS!!" My palms looked extremely small against her donk and I pushed her wealth of succulent flesh around my cock until the middle portion of my shaft was partially obscured.

I savored the feel of her cheeks enveloping me and Bernadette began flexing her bottom around me and bouncing slightly enhancing the feeling. The wave like ripples across her buttocks was enchanting and soon I was seriously banging away until I began to feel a familiar fire burning in my loins.




Crack Addict Ch. 05



"FUCK BABY, I'M ABOUT TO CUM!!" I'd collapsed on her back never ceasing my hard strokes against her meaty ass.

"CUM FOR ME SHVATSA!!" She yelled once more as I stopped stroking and pressed my cock into the cleft of her monster.

I groaned as the first powerful jet of cum shot straight up her back reaching the base of her neck followed closely by the second. A third pooled in the small of her back and I humped out the rest until I was spent. I rolled over on my back seeing stars as I looked at the ceiling. We lay there staring into each other's eyes until I blacked out. I was hooked on Bernadette and definitely not through with her yet, but my body gave out.

*Darkness*

I was groggy and disoriented awaken by the sensation of a tight vagina bouncing on my erect cock. I got the shock of my life as I opened my eyes to find Claudia riding me cowgirl. She had her eyes squeezed shut and I couldn't help but notice the pert little breasts that sat high up on her chest and the obscene appearance as my rod stretched out her small cunt. I wasn't a fan of rail thin women, but she'd already got her prize and was fucking herself stupid on top of my athletic body. I noticed a silver chain adorning her narrow waist and remembered how she told me her man have given it to her as a present.

"Hey Claudia, what gives?"

"You shouldn't have fucked in my got-damn bed so I helped myself to some of this thick cock."

"But you've got a boyfriend."

"We broke up last night when he told me he was fuckin married." She had stopped bouncing and was pushing her pelvis hard against my pubic bone.

"Sorry, I know you really liked that guy."

"Fuck him, FUCK HIM, FUCK THAT LYING SLACK MOUTH CHEATING SON OF A FUCKIN BITCH!!" She screamed as she came hard and collapsed sobbing on my chest. I wrapped my arms around her as she softly cried on my chest. I rubbed and massaged the nape of her neck as she calmed down. Soon, Claudia was fast asleep on my chest despite the fact that my cock was rock hard and wedged in her cunt. 

I looked over finding Bernadette standing in the doorway watching us. She was wrapped in a pink robe that did little to hide her shape and was drinking some coffee.

"Poor kid, she was freaking hysterical when she came in last night and she really needed some good dick. You didn't mind did you?"

"No I guess not, but I gonna fuck the shit out of you when I find a way to put her to bed without waking her." I winked at her and watched her narrow face become flushed.

"Promises, promises shvatsa." She laughed opening her robe to flash her rubenesque body at me.

...To be continued.



Crack-Head



My daughter is a crack-head, and now she is my sex slave.

At 19, Hannah experienced a frighteningly rapid downhill slide ever since taking her first drink at 15, and has put her mother and me through a living hell since that time. She loves alcohol and marijuana, but her drug of choice is crack cocaine, which she prefers to smoke. After dropping out of high school right after turning 18, she started stealing from her employer to support her habit, and would have gone to jail for that had a family member not paid back the $2,000 with which she got high.

Not surprisingly, her mom and I are separated now, and I consciously have as little to do with my lying, stealing, manipulating, worthless bitch of a daughter as possible. I never hear from her unless she's in trouble or wants something, which is why she called the other day. She's been living with her white-trash friend Christy, had quit her latest job last week, and needed $150 to prevent being kicked out of their shit-hole of an apartment. I had finally had enough.

"Come on over," I told her, grinning slyly over the phone, "And we'll see if we can't work something out."

A couple of hours later, my doorbell rang. When I opened the door, I was surprised at how ragged she looked, just a rotten shell of the cute young teen who just a few years earlier had the whole world on a string. Her shoulder-length dirty blonde hair was pulled back with a rubber band, and she had circles under her eyes. She was wearing flip-flops, an old pair of jeans with a hole in one knee, and a black lace top that, under different circumstances, would have been pretty sexy. Still, I thought, she'd continued to exercise regularly even as she punished herself with drugs and alcohol, and was sporting a pretty perky set of tits.

"You look like shit," I said. "Obviously, you're high as a fucking kite."

"Whatever," she slurred, dropping herself on the couch. "Can I just get the money and go?"

"I don't think so. Not today. You know, I've done nothing but bust my ass to keep you fed and out of jail for the past four years, and don't have a damn thing to show for it. You're nothing but a selfish cunt and a piece of fucking trash."

She rose unsteadily off of the couch. "I don't have to listen to this shit!"

SMACK! Her head rocked sideways as the palm of my hand connected with her cheek, hard.

"Sit down, bitch." She did, caressing the side of her face and glaring at me as her eyes began to well up.

"I'm going to make a deal with you. I'll give you the money you need, but you're going to give me something in return. I've been wanting a piece of your ass since you were 10 years old. Starting today, you're going to give it to me. As long as you do as I say, I'll pay your entire rent each month plus $200 and all the vodka you can drink, as long as you drink it here. If those terms are unacceptable, you can get the hell out of here right now and never come back."

She kept rubbing her cheek. "You are one sick son of a bitch! There is no way I am doing anything with you! You're my father! What is wrong with you?!?"

"I'm horny as hell, and I'm sick of being taken advantage of," I leered. "It's my turn. I think I'll have a drink. Do you want one? It will help you loosen up."

She stared at me in disbelief as I mixed two strong vodka tonics, took a long drink of one and handed the other to her. "Ah, that's good," I said, sitting down next to her. She sipped nervously, her hands shaking. I counted five $100 bills out from my wallet and laid them on the coffee table in front of us.

"What is it you want me to do?" she asked.

"I think today we'll just warm you up a little," I said. "I realize this may be a bit of a shock, even to a coked-up junkie slut like you." She winced at this last remark. "Let's start off with a little kiss."

I put one arm around her shoulders and my other hand on her leg, scooting closer and giving her a small peck on the mouth as she looked at me, wide-eyed and full of fear. "There, that didn't hurt, did it?" She shook her head slowly, and tried to pull away, but I tightened my grip on her shoulders and looked her hard in the eyes. "Now it's your turn. Give Daddy a kiss, and this time make it sexy."

Reluctantly, to say the least, she puckered up and gave me small peck. I tightened my hold on her again, and kissed her hard, and forced my tongue into her mouth. "Come on, baby, relax and show Daddy what a good kisser you are. I want to feel that sexy little tongue now. Just do as I say and it will all be over soon."

I kissed her again, and this time she started to respond, kissing back and tentatively licking my tongue and lips. I decided to take it slow rather than scare her off, so we continued like this for 10-15 minutes until she finally seemed to be getting into it, actually moaning a little and pushing back against me.

Guys, let me tell you, if you've never experienced it, there is nothing quite like making out with your own teenaged daughter, and the first time is one you will never ever forget. My dick responded quickly, tenting up in my pants harder than I could remember it being in years. Still kissing her, I placed Hannah's hand on my bulging crotch and hissed in her ear, "Take it out, baby."

She clumsily unzipped my pants and reached in to wrap her fingers around my throbbing shaft. "That's it, jack me off," I groaned while kissing and licking her tender neck.

Hannah stroked me firmly and steadily, kissing me again and finally starting to get into it a little. I raised my hips and slid my pants and underwear off, then looked her in the eyes and said, "Show me what you can really do with that hot little mouth, slut."

She stuck her tongue out and licked my lips, then leaned forward and in one motion swallowed my cock nearly whole. Her head began to bob up and down as she swirled her tongue in circles around my head and shaft.

"Oh my God!", I almost yelled. "I knew it. I knew you'd be a natural cocksucker. Now let's really see what you can do."

With that, I put one hand on the back of her neck, tightly gripped her hair with the other, and began humping up into her mouth while holding her head in place. I was not gentle, and she began making sounds that at first might have been simply whimpers but grew quickly in intensity as she became more and more alarmed at what was happening. I held my little girl's head as hard as I could and roughly fucked her face for the next 10 minutes or so, her arms flailing about and lines of drool and slime flowing freely from her mouth and into my crotch. God, it felt so good.

Finally, I felt my balls boiling, and told her, "Here it comes, whore. Daddy's going to fill your mouth with a nice, big, hot load, and I want you swallow it like the good little dicksucking piece of shit crack-whore you are. You want to act like a whore, Daddy's going to make you his whore."

I jammed my hips up one last violent time and felt the head of my cock pop back into the depths of her throat, then held on for dear life as she screamed around my exploding prick and a flood of warm jism filled her sweet mouth.

"Yeaaaahh!" I groaned, and then let her go. Her body spasmed upward involuntarily as she gagged and gasped for air, coughing up spit and cum all over her face and pretty lace top. I picked the money up off of the table and shoved it down the front of her jeans and into her panties.

"There you go, cunt," I laughed. "Well-earned. Just remember our deal, and get used to it. You and I are going to have a lot of fun together."