Thy Neighbor's Wife
(and Other Sins)
A Fantasy
by
Copyright 2001 © Richard O Steele. All rights reserved
Chapter 13
Peter picked his buxom treasure up off the couch and carried her toward the stairs. Julie's head was to the right, and so Peter's left arm was under her thighs and his right arm beneath her back. Her butt was naturally sagging a bit through the gap between Peter's arms. In fact, her bottom was now down on a level with his groin. The resulting pressure from Julie's scrumptious rump upon Peter's eager-to-fuck love snake was making it exceedingly difficult for him to get upstairs without blasting a fountain of jism all over the staircase!
The busty vixen had both arms around her lover's neck; this meant that the upper half of her torso was twisted in Peter's direction. That way, she was able to stare directly and unceasingly into his eyes with unrelieved desire and love.
In the process, Julie's immense breasts were migrating all over her chest, stomach, and groin. Her left tit was totally jammed up in the space between her body and Peter's chest while her mountainous right milker was flopping over the side of her torso. Julie was so built!
Because he was cradling his lover in his arms, Peter could not really see Julie's immense bosom. He could feel it, though! The simple act of holding her body in Peter's arms had made Julie's massive piles of tit flesh become mashed to such an extent that they were dramatically pillowing upwards. They had so ballooned out of shape that they were threatening to suffocate poor Peter as he carried his precious cargo up the stairs.
"It's the second door on the right, sweetheart," Julie whispered as her lover reached the top of the stairs. She was trying to reach his ear with her snaking tongue. As she stretched upwards to put her tongue in his ear, Peter stopped to hoist her up a bit in order to give her tongue a better shot at his aural cavity. The unintended consequence of this shift was to squash the buxom woman's left tit ever farther upwards. As a result, Peter was having difficulty seeing where he was going over the colossal swell of her breast. Not that he was paying much attention; Peter was presently enthralled by the velvety feel of Julie's long, wet tongue as it sensuously lapped the inside of his ear!
Nor was that all Peter's only sensory thrill. He had noticed that he was getting increasingly dripped on as the lovers ascended the stairs. The ultra-hot big titter's pussy was leaking with an even greater intensity all over Peter's legs and feet as she contemplated the prospect that their loving, already so hot and fervent, was about to get a whole lot more torrid. Thrills and chills of fevered sexual anticipation were coursing through Julie's impossibly voluptuous body. Her twat was sympathetically responding with a gush of slimy sex scum.
Once in the bedroom, Peter gently let Julie down from his arms so that her feet could softly touch the floor. She was standing face to face with her lover. Her enormous tits were flattened and cushioned against her lover's heavily muscled chest. Peter, who clearly was incapable of keeping his hands off the buxom beauty, began to caress her slim, curvy body and magnificent backside.
The unimaginably buxom beauty was wearing only her miniature micro-mini skirt. Julie, who wanted nothing more than to be naked and in bed with her lover, turned around and began to shed her skirt, the last remaining obstacle to that goal. Peter's hands followed her progress with perfect fidelity to her motion; he continued to caress Julie's magnificent rump without missing a beat.
Peter's lust for Julie's ass was frankly impeding progress. "I have to get this ridiculous skirt off, honey!" Julie announced with the slightest hint of petulance. She desperately wanted — she needed! — to get in bed and start fucking! That wasn't easy with both of Peter's hands wildly caressing her backside. But what's a guy to do; he just couldn't keep his hands off her ultra-curved ass cheeks.
In fact, more than his hands were involved at this point. Peter's lust had been so stoked by the view of Julie's impossibly curvy rump hanging out of her skirt that he had gotten down on his knees to nuzzle her ass crack with his tongue. Peter had actually spread her cheeks and thrust his entire face up against her anus. Julie giggled delightedly as her lover's wagging tongue worked out on her butt hole. What in the world was she going to do with this guy?
As this final disrobing began, Peter was blown away to see that Julie was obliged to reach under her massive jugs to get to the waistband of her skirt in order to pull it down over her swelling hips. Julie was so enormous!
The skirt fastening was in the front of the garment. Access to the snap was seriously hampered by the hanging mass of tit meat that totally covered up her waistband. As her hands began to work themselves under the wall of tit flesh, Julie began to wriggle her body to bounce the massive udders out of the way. When that did not work, the massively buxom woman began to wrestle the colossal milkers to each side in order to gain access to the skirt fastening. Because the enormous jugs hung down well past her pussy, a whole lot of wrestling was necessary!
Having completed his anus licking, Peter had regained his feet. He simply stood behind his sweetheart watching these few moments of unintended entertainment reach a conclusion. Getting undressed in this manner was clearly an everyday task for Julie. For Peter, however, it was an Eighth Wonder of the World. Peter stood stock still in sex-stunned shock as Julie continued to claw at the skirt fastening. Her huge, huge tits were bouncing and swaying from side to side in response. The sight, even from the rear, was so thrilling that clots of creamy hot jism were freely slurping out of Peter's cockhole. The nearly paralyzed fellow did not think he had ever seen as sexy a sight in his life!
Once she had undone the clasp, the massively buxom woman began to wriggle out of the nearly microscopic garment. She bent down, thrusting her sensationally curved rump in Peter's direction in the process. Julie's titanic udders began to tumble and sway even more remarkably as she worked the skirt over the luscious swell of her butt. Because of the countervailing weight of her bosom, Julie was in danger of falling forward. She reached behind, offering Peter a hand to grasp so that she might keep her balance.
"Hold me up, will you, honey? I'm in danger of falling flat on my face."
The skirt was soon puddled at her feet. Continuing to rely on Peter's hand for balance, Julie perched first on one foot and then the other to step out of the skirt. As she leaned over, Peter gasped when he saw that her huge bosom, a thrilling percentage of which was visible even from the rear, was actually hanging down to her knees. Shit! Because she was bending over, Julie's tits were bouncing against her knees! Maybe even against her shins! Good God Almighty!
Peter suddenly realized that although his left hand was serving to balance his sweetheart as she shed her skirt, his right hand was otherwise unoccupied. He reached forward and began to fondle and pet the huge bulge of tit flesh that extended so thrillingly beyond Julie's trunk.
The skirt was now history. Peter, who was wearing only his polo shirt, quickly peeled it off and flung it on the floor. Julie slowly turned around so that her lover could take full measure of her improbable physical gifts.
The lovers stood facing each other. They were both finally naked and just unbelievably ready to make love. Peter's horse-sized cock was more erect than perhaps ever before in his life. His shaft was so stiff that his pre-cum stained cockhead was tickling his erect nipple. The shaft itself was so rigid that its mind-boggling length was strongly pressing up against his trunk. Peter needed to fuck so badly! He was so frantically aroused that it was going to take a lot of pushing to get the impossibly stiff rod down to the 45-degree angle necessary to enter his giant-titted lover.
The increased rigidity of his dick was undoubtedly the product of the amazing sight in front of him. Peter could at last see Julie's body in its completely natural state. Neither clothes, nor swimming suit, nor bra, nor sweater acted as a barrier between her unbelievable body and Peter's lusting eyes. Man! Could Peter even trust the steamy message his eyes were sending to his brain? The erotic sight he was drinking in seemed almost impossible to credit!
For the very first time, Peter could see Julie's massive tits hanging free. Jesus! Their bulbous bottoms did actually hide her pussy, totally and completely. Fuck! It would be necessary to move her tits out of the way in order to gain access to her cunt. Oh, man! And he was the one who was going to have to do it! Wow!
Peter could see that Julie's gigantic hangers, once free from any restraint, hung down as far as her upper thighs. Her thumb-sized nipples — they were so long! — hung straight down an additional three inches from the fat bottom of the pear-shaped milkers. Peter knew that his bugged-out eyes were riveted on just about the biggest tits on earth! Wow! They just had to be the biggest anywhere. In magazines and on the Web, Peter had seen breasts almost as big as these but always on fat chicks, never on a slim beautiful girl like Julie. They just couldn't get any bigger that this!
In spite of his lust-fogged senses, Peter dimly realized that the journey that had begun with those big tit
magazines at school, that had been unexpectedly resumed on account of his one-night stand with Heather, fueled by his visit to Letitia, stoked by his encounter with Lakisha, and then kept running smoothly by the maintenance doses periodically administered by Gina's FF hooters, was now at an end. Tits didn't get any bigger or more exciting than this! This was the pot of tit gold at the end of the rainbow!
Peter had heard of girls with watermelon tits. These outsized udders went far beyond that description, however; they were in a class by themselves. These fleshy monsters were to watermelons as watermelons were to cantaloupes. They were so fucking huge!
Peter had certainly seen Julie's tits inside her bikini top at the pool party. He had seen them stuffed inside her tight, stretchy sweater. The tit-fixated man had even loved up Julie's naked bosom downstairs on the couch. Yet until he saw them hanging free au naturel, he had never truly realized how immense they really were.
As Peter stared, seemingly paralyzed and definitely bug-eyed, at this incredible sight, Julie just stood stock still as if on display, patiently yet brazenly displaying her goodies. She appeared to be blushing; perhaps she was embarrassed at the incredibly fleshy mass of her tits. Yet at the same time she was thrusting them shamelessly in Peter's direction. Her back was notably arched as she offered her gargantuan bosom to her lover. She was giving him her all. Everything was his!
Peter was not the only bug-eyed person in the room. Julie was staring with disbelief at her man's impossibly huge cock. She had seen the huge bulge in his swimming suit. She had seen his swollen member while they were on the couch. Hell, she had actually sucked it to completion on that very spot! But in a manner analogous to Peter's reaction to her breasts, it was only when she saw Peter standing a few feet away from her with his stallion-sized cock jutting in the air, that she realized how truly massive his genitals were.
God! Julie thought back to her Greek Mythology class at UNC. The vision of a centaur flashed though her mind. A guy with a cock like that just had to be half man and half horse. A shiver went though her entire body. She just couldn't wait for that larger than life shaft to start plunging into her dripping pussy.
The two lovers continued to stand immobile, staring at each other, stunned by the impossible physical attributes of the other. They were standing as stock still as statues, in utter shock as they stared, wide-eyed, at the fantastic physical gifts they were about to share. Their breathing had become labored. Neither could believe that the eye-popping sexual endowments their eyes were drinking in were even possible!
Peter broke the ice. His legs quivering, he trod the few steps that separated him from his ultra-buxom lover. As he approached, Julie arched her back even more. No woman had ever made such a wanton offering of her bosom as this! Of course, there had probably been few women in history who could have offered such a gift!
As Peter prepared to molest Julie's mammoth udders, the gorgeous blonde looked up with an even deeper blush on her cheeks. "They're really ridiculously huge, aren't they?" she whispered. They're just way too big!"
Peter smiled into her eyes. "They're exactly the right size, baby," he responded firmly. "I've been looking for your tits all my life." The randy fellow licked his lips while he looked down almost incredulously at Julie's unbelievably swollen chest "And now I'm going to show you just how excited I am to find them at last!"
As his shaking hands began to move toward Julie's gargantuan hangers, Peter smiled. "I have to warn you that your tits are in real trouble, baby! They're about to get a loving like they've never had before. I guarantee it!"
Julie smiled right back into Peter's eyes. "Thank you, precious! That makes me feel so excited. So appreciated! So wanted! So loved! I adore you, precious!"
The ultra-bosomed woman then let out a highly expectant moan. She was now thrusting her massive chest so far in Peter's direction that there appeared to be a danger that her spine might snap! "Love 'em up, honey ... really squeeze 'em ... get your hands working, precious ... your mouth, too ... lick 'em ... suck 'em, really suck 'em ... kiss 'em, too ... tongue my tits, baby ... my tits really need to get manhandled ... in the worst way ... don't cut me any slack, sweetheart — I really need to get felt up something awful! My tits need so much loving, precious!"
The massively buxom beauty was nearly sobbing with desire! Julie was in extreme sexual agony. She was in such absolute need! As Peter's eyes raced up and down her fabulous body, he noticed a huge puddle between her legs. In fact, as his eyes moved up from the carpeting, Peter could see sex muck freely dripping from between Julie's legs. The impossibly busty woman had clearly gone around the bend; she was in a wild sexual frenzy!
Julie needed to have no fear, however. She was with a guy who was going to fulfill her every need ... and then some! Julie had never been in such need of a loving as she was now. She was about to get a loving of a kind few women on earth had ever enjoyed!
To the accompaniment of a groan that began as a low guttural sound but quickly increased in both pitch and volume, Peter reacted to his lover's frenzied pleas and wild body language by reaching down with nervous hands and attempting to cup the pear-shaped bottom of Julie's enormous right tit. His hands were shaking so badly that he could hardly accomplish the task. This was not like Peter; he was always the one in control. Not this time!
To make matters even more problematic, the fleshy, hanging knocker was so huge that his two hands, as large as they were, could not even begin to encompass its spreading mass.
Peter switched gears. He approached the huge milker by tracing his hands all around its bulbous tip. As he thrilled to the feel of the soft warm flesh, he began kneading and squeezing the vast expanse of tit meat. His hands traced up and down the staggering length of the fat, elongated breast, squeezing and kneading every inch of the way. He marveled at the faint blue veins that crisscrossed its surface; much like his cock, Peter knew that an appendage of flesh this big was going to need a super-abundant supply of blood.
Peter then repeated the routine with Julie's equally swollen left tit. Wow! The hot flesh was so giving! Yet it was not droopy or saggy in the least; Julie's massive breasts were astonishingly firm. Giving yet firm; soft yet solid. How Julie's colossal breasts could combine these oxymoronic qualities was a mystery to Peter. But as he frantically fondled the mammoth cylinders of tit flesh, his roaming hands knew at first hand that they somehow but perfectly combined all these qualities.
Julie was now moaning with delight herself. Peter decided it was now time to add some oral pleasuring to the equation. Peter lightly traced his hands to the fat bottom of Julie's left milker and prepared to hoist the huge udder up to his eager, passionate lips.
As he lifted the oversized gland to his mouth — it was so goddamn heavy! — Peter marveled at the size of Julie's areolae. They were easily the size of sandwich plates. Their light chocolate color and roughened texture were so thrilling!
As Peter's hot mouth opened to draw in Julie's thumb-sized nipple, Julie had begun to scream herself. She had reached down and, after edging her giant right tit to one side, had begun to massage her clitoris. Almost immediately she started to shudder with an impossibly powerful cum. This girl was hot!
Peter was soon greedily sucking and nursing on the huge nipple. It was like sucking on stone — Julie was so excited! Then, after releasing the stiff, red nipple some five minutes later, Peter began licking her impossibly large areola. The roughened texture was so thrilling! He was soon licking with the avidity of a frolicsome puppy!
Peter then released the big left tit with a plop, and more or less cupped the right breast. It too got hoisted up to his mouth. Peter was so excited that he could feel pre-cum dripping onto his feet. Or was it Julie's cunt juice? Or both? These two lovers were clearly going over the top!
As Peter's big hands squeezed and fondled just everywhere over the vast surface of the immense milker, his tongue was licking and lapping with even greater passion. This guy was hopelessly breast-struck! As Peter's big hands squeezed and fondled just everywhere over the vast surface of Julie's immense milker, his tongue was licking and lapping with even greater passion. This guy was out of control!
All this one-way loving was too much for Julie. As Peter continued to fondle and rub and lick her gigantic tits, she groaned, leaned forward, and began to pet her lover's oversized cock. She soon had her hands clasped as far around the staggering circumference of the imposing shaft as she could manage.
It was so stiff! As she slowly pulled up and down on Peter's cockskin, Julie noticed once again that the jutting shaft was so rigid that she could not even move it from side to side. She marveled at the fact she could not even pull it towards her. The granite-like rod was locked into position! Julie had only made love with two men in her life so her experience with hard-ons was limited. Nonetheless, she could not imagine a cock that could get as stiff as this! She took its fossilized state as a compliment to her figure and good looks; still, it was hard to believe that mere human flesh could get this inflexible and unyielding! But fondling was believing!
Peter's long, thick dick was very hot as well. It felt to Julie as if it were around 120 degrees Fahrenheit or so. She could tell from Peter's moans and groans that he was extremely aroused. Could mere human flesh, even sexually crazed human flesh, get this hot, though?
Julie curbed her speculation and devoted her efforts to rubbing and fondling her lover's mega-cock. The two lovers were now standing just inches apart and wildly fondling their hugenesses. Peter's probing fingers were sinking deep into the vast fleshy expanse of Julie's giant tits, while her eager hands were slowly jerking Peter's taut foreskin up and down his love shaft.
Both lovers knew they were only a step or so away from the bed. Yet they were in no hurry. They knew that they had hours — perhaps days! — to spend in bed lasciviously playing with their bodies. Some exciting foreplay before they actually slipped between the sheets was going to make their ultimate lovemaking all the more thrilling.
Still, things could get a bit too exciting! Both lovers had contorted, almost grotesque, expressions on their faces. Their mutual degree of arousal was reaching a real flash point. For his part, Peter thought that if Julie played with his throbbing cock for too many more minutes, he was going to let go with a geyser of sperm that would in all likelihood require a repainting of the bedroom ceiling.
Julie herself suddenly became too overcome with passion to simply stand and fondle her lover's impossibly massive cock. The giant-breasted blonde leaned in toward her lover, jumped in the air, locked her legs around his waist and her arms around his neck, and just slammed her open mouth against Peter's. Peter's big hands were now cupping and squeezing Julie's curvy ass cheeks as their mouths wildly opened and closed on each other. Their tongues were frantically searching deep into their mouths. Rivulets of spit were running down their cheeks from this impassioned mouth fuck. Within a second, both were moaning. They were just wild for each other.
Not even the excitingly thick wall of tit flesh that separated the two lovers could keep them from a tight embrace. The two were hugging with such force that Julie's soft breast tissue was just oozing out from between their clamped bodies.
Peter was a strong guy and Julie's body was slim and petite — everywhere, that is, but up top where it really counted. Still, the incredible mass of tit flesh she carried around made her a bit of a load. After about ten minutes of this ardent hugging and French kissing, Peter decided it was time to move the field of operations to a flat surface! He had a particular one in mind!
Peter gently laid Julie down on the big king-size bed; it was covered with a frilly French provincial print. He considered stripping the spread but decided not to. If these hot lovers were to keep from ruining the mattress underneath with their heroic discharges of love scum, the more layers of protection the better.
Julie lay on the bed moaning. Her huge, huge tits were heaving with passion and need. Peter wanted so much to mount his absurdly buxom neighbor and fuck her brains out right now! First, though, Peter knew from experience that he had to undertake a lot of preparation. Even with a woman whose dilated pussy was gushing hot scum like Julie's, it paid to get her a bit more hot and bothered in order to make things fit just perfectly.
Peter crawled onto the bed and began his accelerated pursuit of Julie's charms by lying beside her and gently kissing her on the lips. The second their lips touched, however, Julie's mouth sagged open and her tongue began wildly to plunge in and out of her neighbor's mouth. So much for the peck-on-the-lips approach!
As they kissed and kissed and kissed, Peter reached down — way down! — and began to rub and fondle Julie's colossal mounds of tit meat. After the kiss broke, his long, wandering tongue began working its way down the vast expanse of her distended bosom. It was such a long trip from the beginning of her cleavage just below her neck to the fat swelling of her mammary glands near their bases. Jesus! It was a journey that actually took him below her pussy lips!
Peter was absolutely in no hurry. He stopped an uncountable number of times to lick and kiss Julie's bloated mass of breast flesh. Often, he would then draw as much of the giant tit into his wide-open mouth as he could manage. Needless to say, the amount he could suck in was a miniscule percentage of the whole! Even to fill his mouth with some of her hot, soft bosom was so thrilling, however! Peter got particularly excited when, notwithstanding a full mouth, he kept sucking and drawing on the giant tit. He was inevitably rewarded with a loud squeaking sound from the fat udder, as if it were protesting its oral capture by Peter's hungry mouth. Of course, quite the opposite was the case!
From time to time, Peter would just stop to rub and fondle her mammoth breasts. It was easy to get sidetracked by these thrilling mountains of tit meat. The mere act of trying to lift one of Julie's immense glands with even two hands was so stimulating! The fact that even two spreading hands could not capture all that much of the giant tit was for Peter unimaginably arousing!
This process of passionate tit loving required a two-part journey because while Julie's gigantic right tit still rested atop her torso, its colossal counterpart had slipped down to lie by her side on the bed. Peter chose to administer a passionate loving first to the swollen gland that had remained on top of his lover's trunk.
He licked and licked and sucked and sucked and kissed and kissed. Peter was frankly a little out of control at the ecstasy of traveling such a long, thrillingly erotic path.
To make things even more exciting, Peter's searching tongue and sucking lips had actually reached the area of Julie's dripping cunt before he had achieved his ultimate goal — Julie's impossible huge areola and swollen nipple.
Peter did not actually see Julie's cunt during this breast-fixated voyage. It was, after all, partially hidden by the bloated balloon of tit meat that was lying on her chest. In addition, Peter's eyes were closed in passionate testimony to the unimaginable thrill of the loving he was bestowing upon his darling's colossal bosom. He could tell he was near her gushing twat simply from the pungent smell and increased warmth that this waiting orifice was imparting. Julie was so ready to get fucked!
Peter paused for a moment, tenderly pushed the giant udder to one side, and administered a couple of long, lazy licks to Julie's engorged, nearly purple cunt lips. The ultra-buxom beauty began jerking and convulsing with uncontrollable sex spasms on the very first lick. Wow, was she hot!
Peter smiled as he bestowed the final lick to his lover's swollen cunt lips and resumed his pursuit of Julie's plate-sized areola and thumb-like nipple. The brief loving he had bestowed during this momentary rest stop was nothing like the oral ravishing he had in mind for his upcoming, highly extended visit to that area! If Julie had gotten sexually convulsed by a mere couple of licks to her pussy lips, Peter could not even imagine how she was going to react to the revisit to that area that was coming up very soon! A loss of consciousness was one possibility!
Peter then began to crisscross from breast to breast; he was determined to leave no spot of tit flesh unsucked, unkissed, or unlicked. At length, he reached her outrageously huge right areola. The tit-stricken fellow spread his hand and fingers as fully as possible and placed them on top of Julie's mammoth areola. To his amazement, Peter found that the areola was bigger in area than his stretched out hand! Man! Even better, he found he could rub his hand in circles all over the entire area of the milk chocolate-colored flesh without being able to reach its outer limits. Lordy!
The totally stunned lover had fondled a lot of tits in his day that had failed to fill his hand. Now, he found himself unable, even with his hand stretched to the limit, to encompass even Julie's areola. Wow!
Peter's mouth, lips, and tongue then went to work on Julie's titanic areola. His straining cock seemed to gain even more stiffness as his long tongue frantically licked its slightly roughened texture.
And then her nipples. They continued to leak tit cum. Peter had already licked some of this love cream off Julie's areola. Then he hungrily drew her fat, long nipple into his sucking mouth. It was so erect and stiff that it was like sucking on a stone! The volume of tit cum flowing out of the fossilized cylinder of flesh made things even more exciting. Things became even more arousing still when Peter repeated this process by lifting up Julie's enormous left tit and mercilessly assaulting that enormous gland.
After about an hour of this thrilling tit play, Peter knew it was time to move on toward the culmination of the afternoon's primary activity. First, he took hold in turn of the base of each colossal breast. He first worked on Julie's gigantic left tit, which he had moved off the bed back on to her trunk. While gently holding on to it with both hands, he lovingly moved it off her pussy and back onto the side of her body. God, the huge tit was so heavy! Next, he moved the bloated right udder to a corresponding resting place on the opposite side of the groaning beauty's side. Once these housekeeping details were completed, Peter was ready to continue the process after which Julie would be fully primed to experience completely the unimaginable extent of Peter's lust and love!
Peter began by lazily licking Julie's inner thighs. They were just soaked with cunt juice; the slime was running down her thighs like rivers.
He then reached his hands under Julie's bottom and, while cupping her tight squirming rump in his big hands, smoothly but slowly drew his sweetheart towards him. Suddenly, Julie felt her dripping pussy being pulled toward Peter's face. God! She could tell that Peter had some incredible plans for her bottom. How great!
Peter was soon wildly flat-licking Julie's badly swollen, fantastically engorged pussy lips. On only the third lick, the almost absurdly buxom woman started to shudder and shake with a really strong orgasm.
Peter kept up the pace; if anything, he increased it. He gripped the soft undersides of Julie's sleek thighs with even greater strength so that his tongue could keep working right through her orgasmic shakes and shudders. He soon began to gently lick and then to suck her utterly stiffened clitoris. Man! It too was as hard and erect as stone!
Then, Peter moved back down to Julie's still-convulsing pussy. He gently pulled apart her nearly purple, fully distended cunt lips and suddenly thrust his long, stiffened tongue deep into her pussy.
Julie absolutely lost control. She began screaming at the top of her lungs; what's more, she had started ceaselessly coming. Her body was jerking and convulsing as strongly as if she had been plugged into an electric socket! Her wide-open pussy was just spewing strong rivulets of cunt scum. Not even Andre had ever stuck his tongue up her twat. Frankly, Julie would not have thought it possible! But the feel of Peter's strong, controlled tongue as it traced circles around the slimy depths of her pussy walls was certainly turning Julie into a believer!
Peter's face was absolutely covered with the love foam that was just gushing out of Julie's fantastically dilated cunt. His tongue continued to lap up and down the length of her super-slippery cunt walls; he then switched to swirling the tip of his tongue around its circumference. Then it was back to up and down licks. He would not let up and Julie's orgasms similarly would simply not stop. In the process she could sense that her cunt was getting more and more dilated.
What a lover Peter was! She was so ready to welcome his mule-sized cock into her body. But he could keep up his oral loving for just as long as he wanted! After all, having a guy's tongue all the way up your pussy was just fantastically exciting!
After an hour of this crazed cunt work and too many orgasms to count, Peter could tell that Julie was as open and dilated as it was possible for a woman to get. No doubt about it — it was high time to start fucking!
Peter stood up and jammed two pillows under his gigantically breasted neighbor's squirming ass. He wanted her pussy lined up just so in order for him to be able to go deep!
Julie was too overcome by Peter's oral pleasuring to even speak. Only the fact that her whimpering began to get louder and higher pitched told the tit-fixated man that his lover was truly ready to take his giant dick all the way in.
"I'm so ready for the two of us to become one," Peter murmured softly to his waiting sweetheart. "I want to be deep inside you so very badly!" he groaned. "Guess what? I'm going there — all the way there — right now! And when I get there, honey, I'm going to splatter your insides with hot, sticky sperm. Gallons of it! You're gonna get filled to the brim with my love cream, baby. Just wait until you see how much seed I'm going to shoot — then you'll know how absolutely crazy I am about you! Hmmm!" Peter moaned, "I really am nuts about you, sweetheart! Now, watch me prove it!"
Julie's response was to spread her legs to what seemed like the breaking point and even beyond. If there was anything she could do to facilitate the process....
While his tongue was deep inside Julie's pussy, Peter had wondered if his earlier orgasm was going to slow him down at all. Peter was amazingly virile; still, the cum from Julie's deep-throating had been so long and the volume of spunk he had ejaculated had been so great, that even a potent fellow like Peter had to wonder if there was any more where that had come from.
As he stood at the side of the bed waiting to ease his giant putz inside his lover's dripping pussy, he realized that his fears were groundless — and that was putting it mildly. The truth is that Peter had never been stiffer, or more erect, in his life! He was so ready to fuck! That meant in turn that an ocean of semen was impatiently waiting to splash and spray all over the internal organs of Peter's intended donee.
One revealing bit of evidence was the fact that Peter's colossal shaft was so engorged and erect that it was actually hugging his truck. There was not a bit of daylight between the surface of his groin and chest and the taut skin of his throbbing, straining shaft. It was fully vertical! Peter was giving new meaning to the word "erection"! It was going to have to be forcibly pulled down into position!
As he stood there in that moment before the action began, Peter could feel his giant testicles gently swaying in the air. They were nearly double the size of extra large eggs. He knew that were just full of hot, super-rich jism that was just yearning to make its way into Julie's soaked cunt and, on account of the stupendous length of Peter's sex tool, her womb as well.
As Julie looked up, her eyes half closed on account of the almost terminal lust that had taken command of her body, she viewed this harder than rock instrument of love with a little alarm. In fact, the mind-boggling sight of Peter's jerking, swaying ultra-cock — clearly seconds away from plunging into the very center of her body — actually took her breath away. She was more turned on by the sight than ever anything else she had seen in her life. Still, she was a bit frightened. After all, Andre's penis had been markedly smaller than Peter's; yet that fleshy monster had, on occasion, threatened to tear up her insides!
Still, Julie was able to relax. Andre, even though he took his time, had never bothered with the amazing degree of preparation she had just experienced at the hands (and mouth and lips!) of Peter. Somehow, she just had faith that Peter would never hurt her. Instead, she waited with breathless anticipation as her beloved prepared to sink his impossibly large shaft into the very core of her being. She was so ready to get drilled!
Peter was ready, too. Man, was he ready! First, he once again and just as lovingly as ever moved the bases of Julie's absurdly huge tits back off her groin so that he could gain access to her dripping cunt. By pushing down very, very hard on the shaft of his penis, Peter was able to line up the tennis ball-sized head of his cock against the soft forest of pubic hair that adorned the entrance to her pussy. Julie had already begun to groan with expectation and naked desire. She needed Peter's massive cock inside her body so very badly!
At first the very idea that genitals of that size could even begin to fit inside a woman's cunt seem laughable. The sight of Peter's unnaturally thick sixteen-inch putz jammed up against Julie's deeply purple cunt lips resembled a railroad tie trying to slip through the eye of a needle. But of course Peter had been there before!
Peter began to twist and turn. Holding the immense shaft with both hands, he slowly worked the shiny head up and down and then around the dripping entrance to Julie's reproductive system. Peter knew that the act of actually getting the head inside a girl's cunt was the most problematic part of the coupling. Once the knob was in, the rest would go all the way in! Peter was unconcerned. He just knew that the almost laughably over-endowed lovers would work together to make sure it went in!
As Peter swiveled his hips to help his giant cockhead gain access to his lover's expectant pussy, Julie looked up with parted lips and a breathless expression. "In case you were wondering, precious, I'm on the pill. I'm really ready to take a huge dose of your love seed without worrying about babies 'n stuff. Give me all your loving, baby! I need it so bad! I need everything you can give me! Don't hold back!"
Thanks to the rotating movement of his hips, and thanks as well to the soaked, dilated condition of the mouth to Julie's cunt, Peter was finally able to get the head in. In fact, no sooner had the huge head disappeared between her pussy lips than Julie started to shake with a powerful cum.
Peter was gratified but he did not pause to savor the moment. Instead, with slow, easy strokes, he gradually went in deeper and deeper, one deliberate inch at a time. Peter was a man on a mission!
At first, Julie's fear returned as she felt the unimaginable degree to which her pussy was being stretched by this inhumanly thick cock. Since she had never had a baby, her vaginal canal was still quite tight. Soon, however, she found herself adapting to the unnatural girth of this steel-hard invader. Lots of things are possible when you really, really, want them to happen!
As Peter's cock ever so slowly went deeper and deeper, Julie was entering into unimagined worlds of sexual pleasure. But what she was experiencing now was bringing her into a world she had never dreamed could exist. Nerves she never knew she had were snapping and zinging her nervous system beyond all reckoning. In fact, on about the fourth stroke, Julie was racked by another orgasm; this one was far more intense than anything she had ever known, ever! Yet there was lots more in store for her, for her colossally cocked lover was going deeper — a whole lot deeper — and Julie knew it!
As his cock continued its relentless but smooth entry inside Julie's convulsing, shuddering body, Peter looked down and smiled at his lover. "I adore you, sweetheart," he whispered.
"I love you, too," Julie whispered in return. The two had locked eyes so intensely that Peter wondered if they had bothered to blink since his massive rod had first slipped between his buxom neighbor's engorged cunt lips. God! At this rate their eyeballs were going to dry out!
Even as they exchanged endearments, Peter continued to probe deeper into Julie's body. He never missed a stroke. He was about eight inches in now, just about halfway home. By now, the bedroom was doubly suffused with the strong smell of mingled sweat and the unmistakable aroma of hot, raw sex. The room was filled as well with loud slurping sounds. Julie was so wet that each stroke of Peter's giant cock was making a resounding sucking sound as it slipped in and out of Julie's slimy love hole.
With each stroke, Peter's throbbing dick disappeared deeper and deeper into Julie's innards. On each upstroke Peter would pull out so far as nearly to withdraw entirely from his buxom lover's pussy. Almost but not quite! He would then grunt and slowly, ever so slowly, slowly and deliberately thrust his fossilized love muscle back into Julie's body. Each stroke, of course, was going just a little bit deeper than its predecessor. By now eleven inches of rock-hard cock were in!
There were a whole of lot of inches of hard cock to go, but Julie was already going crazy in a way she had never anticipated. She was sure that Andre had actually gone deeper than this — yet it had never felt as thrilling as this! Pleasure centers that Andre had never disturbed were exploding today like an out of control video game. How was this possible?
Julie suddenly realized that because Peter was so much thicker than Andre, his thrusts were going to produce a whole lot more vaginal pressure. This was heaven! Best of all, Julie knew that Peter was far from all the way in. This man knew the meaning of the word "deep"! In fact, Julie could tell that he was in the process of redefining it!
At the eleven-inch mark, however, Peter's still stiffening cock met the barrier of Julie's cervix. Her cunt, Peter could tell, was a bit shallower than normal. No matter — this was merely a rest stop because Peter was going all the way!
Peter began to soften his already gentle strokes. He started rotating his slim hips to a more exaggerated degree. His massive cock head began to tickle and massage his lover's cervix. It was greatly dilated already but the colossal size of its cast iron-like invader required an even more generous passageway.
After a few dozen mini-strokes and hip rotations, Peter could feel the barrier begin to give way. Four or five more fuck strokes completed the job. Peter was in! He was inside his lover's womb. Oh, man! This was so great!
The final five inches of hot cock slipped right in with great ease. Peter could actually feel his cock head indenting the far walls of Julie's uterus. He could tell that the insistent thrusts of his enormous shaft had nearly rearranged Julie's internal organs! Her womb was getting squeezed and pushed in between vital parts that were normally situated well above that organ! To Julie, it felt like the head of Peter's gargantuan pud was somewhere up around her sternum! It was impossible but yet so wonderful!
Now that Peter was truly all the way in, there was no barrier to his lovemaking. Julie was fully stretched out and dilated. His stiffened, throbbing love snake could get to work! Peter accordingly began fucking his giant-breasted neighbor in earnest. His strokes got faster and faster; in response, Julie's orgasms continued to get stronger and stronger. Before long, the margins between her separate orgasms had been erased; for the rest of the coupling, one single elongated cum racked Julie's clenched, shuddering body.
Shocks of electricity of an unimaginable voltage coursed through every fiber of her body. Julie thought she would faint ... or pee ... or shit ... or maybe die! She was afraid that this was more sexual pleasure than the human body was designed to accommodate! Perhaps she would simply turn into a puddle of goo!
Yet with each fuck stroke, Julie found that her orgasmic thrills were increasing. A couple of times, she was sure, she had actually fainted on account of sensory overload. Yet each time she had awakened, she would discover that she was being racked by much stronger thrills than those that had momentarily erased her consciousness. "Oh Peter, my own!" she moaned.
Julie then upped the ante — markedly and thrillingly! Before Peter had begun plunging his massive sex tool deep into her body, he had been forced to move Julie's enormous breasts off her trunk and pelvis so he could gain access to her gushing cunt. As a result, the giant bases of these huge mounds of flesh were lying off to the side of the buxom beauty's torso.
As their sex got hotter and hotter, Julie suddenly splayed her fingers and thrust them under the base of each massive tit. Then, using her hands, fingers, wrists, and forearms, she laboriously began to lift the heavy loads of flesh up off the bed and pushed them up toward Peter's thrusting shaft. Before long, his plunging sex snake was becoming enveloped with soft, hot, welcoming piles of tit meat!
Peter groaned with pleasure. He got the idea immediately. He reached down and added his hands to the effort. Before long, Julie's massive tits were squeezing the jabbing love muscle with even greater force. Naturally, Julie's breasts were so huge that there was plenty of surface area to accommodate all four of the lovers' hands as they pushed the twin mountains of flesh harder and harder against Peter's still thrusting cock.
Peter thought he was going to lose his mind. Since he had become fixated on huge breasts, he had found he had two primary sexual passions. The first was fucking a huge-titted but still slim and beautiful woman. The second was tit-fucking a huge-titted but still slim and beautiful woman. To his astonishment, Peter suddenly found himself doing both at the same time! He was simultaneously engaged in vaginal intercourse and breast fucking! Who could have dreamed that such a combined activity was even physically possible! A simultaneous tit fuck and blow job? Why not? ... so long as your lover's curves are up to the task. But fucking a girl's tits while you're simultaneously drilling her pussy? Impossible! But this dual act of fucking, Peter knew, was for real!
As he continued to fuck away at Julie's dripping, stretched out pussy, Peter could feel her gargantuan tits pressing more and more strongly against his sliding cock. The warm, silky, satiny feel of the soft, warm, meaty tit flesh as it pressed against all sides of his shaft was indescribably erotic.
By now, Peter could not even see his thrusting tool. The lovers were pressing Julie's tits so strongly against each other that they were managing to keep Peter's huge cock entirely out of sight.
Then, still keeping her tits wrapped around Peter's still-fucking cock — the enflamed fellow had not even missed a stroke throughout this process! — Julie began pushing even harder on the sides of her tits to get them even more strongly pressed and wrapped around her lover's cock. Peter eagerly joined in the effort!
Only the bases of Julie's tits were actually getting wrapped around Peter's plunging dick. Yet even that portion of Julie's bosom was so huge that it equaled the effect of making love to a pair of G- or H-cup tits. Peter's only regret was that the extreme meatiness of Julie's bosom meant that now only half of his cock was actually slipping into her dripping, dilated pussy. The bottom eight inches of his shaft were being exclusively rubbed and massaged by Julie's hot, velvety cleavage.
This was wonderful for Peter; yet he felt he was cheating Julie out of the full pleasure of his long, thick cock. Still, from the way she was moaning, shaking, and shuddering, Julie did not seem to be complaining. If anything, her continuing endless orgasm seemed stronger than ever. Perhaps the addition of tit fucking to the menu was as thrilling for her as for Peter. In any event, he made a mental note to make it up to the stupendously buxom woman as soon as possible!
The lovers were working together in almost instinctive harmony. They began to move the vast mass of tit meat up and down and then from side to side to add to the rubbing sensation being felt by Peter's thrusting cock. This multidirectional tit massage had the effect of doubling or even tripling the fantastic sensations being administered to the taut, stretched, shiny skin of Peter's crazed shaft. He had never been as sexually deranged as he was this very moment. Never!
Peter then began lifting his hips farther off the bed. By switching to a push-up position, he found that he could rear up far enough to pull his cock entirely out of Julie's convulsing pussy, draw it back against the strong countervailing pressure of her pushed-together breasts, continue pulling back until his cock head reached nearly the top of the quivering, jiggling mountain of tit meat, and then slide back down through the shockingly deep valley of her tits. Once past that point, Peter could gently ease his giant cock back in between Julie's cunt lips and then down into her fully dilated and slippery fuck canal. That way, all of Peter's sixteen inches of cock were getting to fuck Julie's massive tits, and the outer eight inches of cock were enjoying the extra thrill of getting soundly rubbed and chafed against the tight, hot, slimy depths of her pussy.
Peter doubted that any greater degree of sexual pleasure was possible for any male member of the human race. Already, each stroke through this mass of slippery tit meat and the hot wetness of her flooded pussy was causing shocks and thrills that were equal to or greater than the fellow's everyday orgasms. The prospect of what his rapidly impending orgasm was going to be like made Peter groan with eager anticipation!
Peter knew he was getting real, real close. No mere man could withstand sexual provocation like this for very long! Every single nerve in his penis screamed out with profound excitement on every stroke; Peter's taut, slippery cock skin was getting rubbed so very sensually by the tightness of Julie's tight, slimy pussy and the enveloping warmth of her ponderous breasts that something had to give very, very soon. Peter knew in his heart — and groin! — that this approaching orgasm was going to be just amazingly, maybe even impossibly strong. Perhaps it would be the strongest of his life!
The end came very soon. The familiar tingle in his anus signaled the beginning of an acutely powerful orgasm. Indeed, the tingle, usually very faint, was itself as strong as a middling cum. Peter knew as a result that his nerves were about to snap! This was going to be the cum of a lifetime!
The breast-fixated lover was already shaking and shuddering. Then, these sensations almost ceased because Peter was almost paralyzed by the beginning of this fantastically thrilling orgasm. Peter was soon screaming and even howling at the top of his lungs. This unfolding climax was too incredibly and unbelievably powerful to be real.
The paralysis suddenly lifted. Peter began to scream and shout as every fiber in his body simultaneously started clenching and unclenching. GOD! EVERY single muscle in his body was seized by the overpowering strength of the orgasm. Peter, who seemed merely to be along for the ride, could do nothing more than helplessly shudder and shake as these unimaginably strong and frantic thrills coursed up and down his body from his head to his toes. Peter had begun grunting incoherently as utterly incapacitating spasms racked his convulsing body. It seemed as if every fiber in his body was undergoing a spasm several times a second! This was fucking unbelievable ... impossible. The unthinkable intensity of his cum had reduced Peter to the level of a grunting, drooling barnyard animal!
Peter's perceptions were hazy to say the least. Still, he would have estimated that these overpowering orgasmic thrills had been coursing up and down his body for well over a minute. Yet he had yet to shoot his wad. Where were the heroic clots of jism that he knew were begging to be let free to flood Julie's womb with hot, rich male seed?
To make things even more thrilling yet puzzling as well, the strength of the orgasm had not simply leveled off, yet alone begun to subside. It kept getting more and more intense. It was riding up a progressively steeper curve. Peter's shudders and shakes, his thrills and chills, kept getting stronger and stronger. No cum had ever been like this!
All of a sudden an unimaginably urgent explosion of hot sperm came bursting out of his cock hole! Once started, the frantic discharge went on and on and on and on; it just wouldn't stop! Peter was just rocketing a super-long, heroic, and potentially endless rope of hot sperm up his lover's pussy. GOD! He had NEVER shot so much spunk in his life! Of course, he didn't think he had ever been so sexually excited before, either!
To make matters even more astonishing, Peter suddenly realized that he wasn't even spurting cum as in a normal orgasm. To his amazement, he was ejaculating male seed in a steady stream! It was as if he was pissing semen! This veritable, fast-flowing river of sperm was accompanied by increasingly thrilling electric shudders that went beyond anything Peter had ever experienced before in any orgasm. This was truly the orgasm of a lifetime!
This endless geyser of spunk was so powerful that Peter fantasized that the jet-propelled rope of jism might punch right through the length of Julie's body, come out in a needle-like stream through the top of her head, put a pencil-sized hole in the ceiling, and then rocket right on through the roof of the house! It might even go into orbit around the earth! His cum was so strong! The accompanying shudders and shakes were so unimaginably thrilling!
Merely to add to Peter's astonishment, the electrifying orgasm just wouldn't stop — Fuck! It was not even leveling off! — instead, it was as if his accelerator pedal had gotten stuck in the full open position! The fact that these unending shudders and thrills were occurring in concert with this steady stream of jizz was so thrilling as to make Peter wonder if he might actually faint. How could an orgasm possibly be as strong as this!
This gushing river of spunk amazed Julie herself. She could tell that it was not spewing pulse-like as usual but steadily like a endless flood. It was so strong, too. Even though half of her lover's cock was being kept from entering her cunt by the vast bulk of tit meat that was enveloping it, the stream of semen was so strong and concentrated that it was being shot as if from a nozzle right through her super-dilated cervix and directly into her womb.
The feeling of having her womb filled to overflowing with hot, life-giving sperm increased the fever pitch of Julie's already overpowering orgasm. The two lovers were simultaneously shuddering and straining from the strength of their indescribably powerful, mutual orgasms. Even after more than four minutes into the orgasm, Peter continued to shake, shudder, and vibrate from the electric jolt of this seemingly endless cum. And still his fuck hose kept spewing nonstop rivers of seed into his darling's womb. His balls just would not stop emptying! In response to their impossibly strong and simultaneous orgasms, Peter and Julie were shouting and screaming at the top of their lungs.
Had Peter been in a condition to conjecture, he might have guessed that several cups of sticky gray semen had been ejaculated into Julie's innards by his spurting love tube. Naturally, this three minute-plus fountain of spew had overwhelmed even the capacity of Julie's womb to contain it. Peter's entire groin area was getting soaked with streams of sperm that were backing up and then draining out of Julie's womb, into her fuck canal, and then beyond. Veritable rivers of creamy male seed were just gushing out from between her pussy lips! The spew of jism was then draining out onto the bedclothes. Huge gelatinous puddles of the stuff were forming all around the lovers' humping bodies. As fast as the shaking, jism-sluicing fellow could spray spunk into his sweetheart's pussy, gravity and the inability of two objects to be in the same place at the same time were pulling an equal amount of sex muck out onto the bed. The lovers were mindlessly fucking in the depths of an absolute lake of glistening male seed!
Finally, after an astonishing, almost impossible five minutes, the lovers' mutual shudders and Peter's prodigious flow of spunk slowly subsided. When it was over, the lovers could not even speak! They knew they had participated in perhaps the most intense sexual experience in the history of the world! It did not seem possible at any rate for this coupling to be exceeded by anyone in any way. This just had to be the apex of the relationship between Man and Woman!
The lovers silently cuddled. Peter began to gently stroke and rub his buxom sweetheart, who was still whimpering and softly moaning with debilitating passion from the overwhelming effects of their coupling. He gently pulled Julie very close and began a consummately gentle French kiss. The kiss was super-passionate but very soft; Peter wanted to demonstrate how tender his feelings toward the ultra-buxom woman he had just ravaged really and truly were. He also stroked her sleek thighs and, yes, he could not resist caressing her gigantic tits with a smooth, gentle touch.
As their lips softly and lovingly rubbed against each other and their tongues gently lashed and slipped in and out of each other's hot, eager mouths, Julie knew this was a man she could not give up. Each of them loved their spouses — there was no doubt about that! But there had to be some way they could preserve and then reenter this magical sexual world they had created. Passion like this just simply could not be denied! One way or another, Julie had to find a way to experience again and again the thrill of Peter's mega-cock reaming out every inch of her reproductive system.
Peter felt the same way. After meeting Heather purely by chance, he had become fixated on finding larger and meatier tits. He was sure he was now at the end of his search. They simply did not get any bigger than this — at least in combination with a curvy, slim body and a gorgeous face. He so dearly loved Amanda but he just had to have Julie, too — somehow! There was no way he could give up a bosom like hers — not to mention the things she could do with it.
And then there was the matter of her deep throating. Peter was reasonably sure that few women on Earth could take all of his pud down their throats. How could he possibly settle for a single gigantic swallow from this hot-blooded minx? Julie's immense bosom and her gulping mouth. What a combination! Give them up? No way!
Peter's fevered mind was already thinking of ways he and Julie could conduct an affair without their spouses being any the wiser. It was dangerous to even think about it but — Hell! — he could tell he was already addicted to Julie's immense tits and hot, warm throat.
For one thing, he could give up his visits to Gina and confine his philandering to a single woman. But yet the sultry escort was so beautiful! Her tits were not in Julie's class — whose were? — but Gina's bubbling personality and wet dream-producing good looks would be hard to give up, too. And even if they had been outclassed by Julie's mind-boggling chest, Gina's FF-cup tits were plenty big! What to do, what to do? Peter found himself in an absolute quandary.
Peter's attention soon returned to a lusty contemplation of the shockingly buxom and beautiful woman whose overdeveloped body was so strongly pressed up against his. After some thirty minutes of simply staring at each other in shock and amazement, the lovers were suddenly able to speak, albeit haltingly.
"Was that the most intense sex ever?" Julie asked in wonderment.
"Well," Peter grinned, "Before the Fall, Adam and Eve might have cranked it up a little more than that. Who knows? But once the serpent showed up on the scene and the Good Lord toned the fun down as a punishment ... well ... I think we're definitely in the lead past that point!"
There was nothing more to say. The lovers resumed their soft, caring French kissing. As time went on, of course, the kissing began to increase in intensity. Gentle fondling was soon added to the mix. Peter began to overcome his satiated libido; with Julie's ponderous bosom at hand, there was no way a fellow could remain sated for long. Accordingly, he began a new assault on his huge-breasted neighbor's outsized knockers. Soon slurping sounds from their increasingly out-of-control kissing filled the room. These hot lovers were already getting ready once again to share their passions, their love, their overdeveloped bodies — and their bodily fluids, as well!
At length, the lovers broke for air. Julie looked up at her lover with something akin to utter adoration. "We did learn one thing today, didn't we, precious?"
"What, darling?" Peter asked.
"Size matters, that's what," Julie whispered. "It matters a whole lot!" she added passionately.
End of Chapter 13
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