Thy Neighbor's Wife
(and Other Sins)
A Fantasy
by
Copyright 2001 © Richard O Steele. All rights reserved
Chapter 14
After these two torrid back-to-back love sessions, the implausibly overdeveloped lovers just lay in bed, stroking and fondling each other's remarkable bodies. Even without a word being said on the subject, it had been tacitly decided through that extrasensory communication so well known to deeply involved lovers that they would essentially stay in bed and make love until their spouses' return from their trips out of town.
First, though, Julie had stripped the scum-covered bedclothes. Their playground needed some work! Peter and Julie had discharged heroic amounts of love fluids during their lovemaking and so the playing field badly needed to be cleared!
The bedspread had to be lifted by the two lovers by its four corners and carefully taken downstairs to the washer. There were so many large, spreading puddles of sex goo lying on its surface that any attempt to simply ball it up would have caused running love scum to have surged out onto the carpeting. As they gingerly walked the bedspread to the basement, the lovers were nearly struck dumb by the volume of semen and other types of sex slime that were sloshing around in the weighted-down center of the bedspread. It seemed as if a gallon or more of fuck fluid of various kinds had pooled at the base of the cloth. Amazing!
When the bed was remade, Peter found that his cock was actually beginning to come back to life! As the lovers reclined on the fresh linens and resumed their soft caresses, casual breast- and genital-play, and gentle (but protracted) French kisses, the giant-cocked fellow found he was actually erect!
"I feel that you got cheated a bit in our last loving, honey," Peter observed in between kisses. "I mean, I was getting absolutely thrilled by your huge tits and your sweet pussy, while you were only getting half of my cock inside your vagina. I think I owe you."
Julie giggled. "Baby, baby, baby! I had the most wonderful time making love with you! Hell! The things you can do with that dick of yours. With your tongue 'n hands 'n lips, too! Even if your cock were half the size you'd still be the most thrilling lover in town. You're amazing, baby! I must have had a couple of hundred orgasms today at least! I don't think anyone owes anyone anything." The unimaginably buxom woman then giggled. "On the other hand, I'm certainly accepting gifts if offered...."
She then began to pull with even greater fervor on Peter's stiffening cock. The task, naturally, required her to wrap both hands around the massive shaft to be able to move his cockskin up and down. To no one's surprise by this point, her hands were unable to encircle the gigantic sex muscle. "But if you do think you have a debt to discharge, I have a special request."
"Anything," Peter promised. "Just name it!"
"Take me from the rear, precious," Julie moaned. "I want you to go deep! Really deep! I mean the deepest!"
Peter gently lay Julie down on the edge of the bed. He got down on his knees, put his face between her legs, and began to lick and lap at her still-soaked and swollen pussy lips. God! She was so open! Still, on account of the massive size of his cock, Peter wanted to be sure she was as dilated as physically possible before he back-doored his fat sixteen-inch tool all the way down her eager pussy — and then well beyond!
Julie then made the operation a whole lot more exciting. She reached up and, using her hands, wrists, and forearms as before, clamped her huge tits against Peter's head. While he was launching his oral journey into Julie's vaginal regions, Peter's head was being luxuriated with the infinitely soft feel of his lover's ultra-pillows of tit flesh. Things got even more exciting when Julie began rubbing and sliding her silken tit flesh up and down and in circles against her lover's head.
Within seconds, Peter's tongue was fully extended into her cunt. The long, snaky organ was making circles around the circumference of the super-wide love channel; then, after stiffening his tongue, Peter slid it up and down as much of the length of her pussy walls as that organ could reach. He was mindful of applying as much pressure to the interior of her vagina walls as the muscles of his tongue would permit.
Julie was screaming and moaning with pleasure. She was now scissoring Peter's head between her legs in a vain attempt to pull his face all the way inside her cunt. She wanted that licking, wiggling ribbon of flesh to go even deeper!
The more Peter slurped away, the more slimy sex discharge flowed out of Julie's drenched pussy. Peter's face was slick and shiny with cunt foam that was just gushing out of the over-the-top beauty's scum-flooded pussy. Already, Peter would judge, his ultra-buxom sweetheart had come three or four times on account of this relentless ravaging of her super-slippery vaginal walls.
Peter then stood up. He wanted to learn more about his lover's readiness to take in his huge putz from the rear. He gently inserted three fingers into her dripping twat. The long digits were swallowed up as if they were toothpicks! Peter then withdrew then, made a fist, and started rubbing his knuckles on Julie's slit.
She was ready, all right! With only a bit of pushing and twisting, Peter found his whole fist inside Julie's cunt. He was fisting the giant-breasted beauty! As he rotated his fist while at the same time pushing its bulk further down Julie's love canal, the buxom woman had gone back into orgasm. Her shudders, in fact, were out of control!
It was definitely time to fuck! For both of them. Julie was as open as it was possible for a woman to get, and the excitement of making her so had hardened up Peter's mammoth cock to nearly the rigidity of tempered steel! The two overdeveloped hotties were once again ready to copulate!
Julie planted her feet solidly on the carpeting and leaned forward to place her hands on the bed. Peter was thrilled to see how her gigantic tits — so, so big! — spilled down to the bed linens. Shit! Julie's bosom was so huge that the long cylinders of tit meat puddled up into fat, spreading pools of tit meat on top of the sheets. They were much too long simply to hang free from her leaning chest. Peter could not help himself; he lay down beside the moaning woman and lightly ran his hot hands up and down the shafts of her seriously flattened out breasts.
After a couple of these trips, Peter began squeezing and rubbing Julie's immense hangers with even greater energy and lust. He had begun to moan as well. And his cock? His jutting member was getting so hard from this tit play that Peter suspected that he might be reaching the seventeen-inch mark. Julie was so voluptuous, so exciting!
As he resumed his spot behind Julie, Peter could see her deeply purple cunt lips expectantly awaiting the insertion of his throbbing pecker. He stood about a foot behind her twat, reached down, and gently adjusted the tilt of her bottom. By positioning her luscious ass a bit higher in the air, he was able to better align her dripping cunt with his throbbing cock. In that fashion, he would be able sink the giant dick all the way in but at the same time nearly pull it out at the apogee of each stroke without falling backwards on his tush in the process.
Everything was at the ready. With a groan, Peter slowly eased his massive cockhead in between the discolored and ravaged lips of his darling's cunt.
Because Peter knew he had one of the biggest cocks on Earth, he was astonished to see the rock-hard shaft slip down Julie's cunt like a hot knife cutting though butter. Her entire reproductive system, it seems, had already adapted itself to the incredible size of this most welcome invader. It was clearly a matter of mind over matter, Peter decided!
Peter's first stroke brought him all the way down to Julie's still-dilated cervix. The sex-stunned fellow eased his tennis ball-sized knob carefully past that point; his cock head, after all, was the biggest thing that had ever passed though that point of the childless woman's body.
Within seconds, though, Peter's entire dickhead was inside Julie's womb. It was now time to long-cock the hot, buxom beauty. Peter began rhythmically plunging his thick, super-long cock in and out of her reproductive tract with real concentrated force. He was able to maintain smooth, even strokes. Through highly focused concentration, he was able to keep his balance as the nearly 1½ foot long love pole slipped in and out to nearly its full length on each stroke. As she leaned over the bed eagerly accepting this unprecedented assault on her privates, Julie knew that she was getting fucked in a way few if any women would ever experience. Unless they had been to bed with Peter, that is!
The lovers were so hot and bothered by now that Peter's increasingly frantic fuck strokes were making loud sucking sounds as his surging sex python entered and withdrew from the stretched out love hole. Peter's throbbing sex tube was becoming increasingly slippery with cunt juice as the frenzied coupling went on and on. Strands of cunt foam were now hanging in long strings from his balls. If an abundant production of sex scum was a sign of being in sexual need, Julie was as hot a bitch as it was possible for a woman to be!
Peter could tell he was going truly deep. He could feel his cockhead meeting momentary resistance from the far wall of Julie's womb. He could sense that wall of this organ was giving way to his insistent pounding. As a result, Peter could tell that his steel-hard hunk of meat was literally pushing Julie's internal organs up towards her lungs! The sex-shocked fellow didn't know if he had ever been this deep before! With anyone!
Fucking Julie from the back door was so thrilling! She was so tight! And so wet! The walls of her cunt were astonishingly super slippery and lubricated on account of the lust-induced oversupply of slime and mucus that coated her vaginal walls. This meant that Peter could plunge his throbbing, glistening dick in and out of Julie's drenched bottom at higher and higher rates of speed. This flowing layer of slime was helping Peter's thrusting cock skin rub against Julie's vaginal tightness to an almost unimaginably thrilling degree.
For her part, Julie felt as if he was being split in two by a massive beam that now extended from her stretched-out pussy lips nearly to her breastbone! Peter was so huge! This oversized cock and its bulging veins were strongly rasping against nerves Julie never knew existed.
She had gone into a state of perpetual orgasm as soon as Peter's gigantic cockhead had slipped into her womb. To make things even more exciting, that huge knob was now way past that point! As a result, her cums were nearly incapacitating — she felt as if she might faint! All in all, Julie felt like a tree stump that had just been cleft in two by powerful strokes delivered by a Paul Bunyonesque lumberjack to his wedge!
Although Peter had thrilled to the sight and feel of Julie's colossal bosom in their earlier lovemaking, his libido was now being ratcheted upward by the sight of her super curvy ass. The cheeks of her rump were just impossibly curvaceous!
To aid in his fuck strokes, Peter had grabbed Julie by the ass for support. His excited hands had soon switched to caressing and feeling up her perfect ass cheeks while his jutting cock continued to ream out her pussy. The sight and feel of Julie's rump was making this coupling almost impossibly erotic.
As Peter relentlessly slammed his gigantic slab of male meat in and out of Julie's womb, he knew that such extreme sexual pleasure had its price — his normally heroic staying power was going to be cut short! Way short! In fact, only five minutes later, Peter started grunting and shaking. Another overpowering cum was taking control of his body.
Julie felt Peter's massive rod begin to stiffen and even to swell. The much too buxom beauty's fevered brain was overwhelmed; her lover's cock was already inhumanly stiff and impossibly thick. How on earth could it get even stiffer and more bloated? But it was! Julie knew she was about to take a huge flood of hot, rich, creamy jism deep into her womb. She couldn't wait!
Peter was soon shuddering and trembling with real force. As his sexual tremors got stronger and stronger he could feel an unimaginably strong rope of spunk rocket out of his cockhole. Once it started, it wouldn't stop!
Finally, after around thirty seconds, it did come to an end. In what seemed like only another second or so, however, another prodigious blast of creamy, life-giving sperm was catapulted out of his testicles, up his convulsing shaft, out of his cockhole, and then directly into Julie's quivering uterus.
Peter was producing such streams of sperm that rivers of the gelatinous sex lotion were beginning to flow in the other direction; each fuck stroke was producing a backwash of jism that was cascading out of Julie's cunt lips. Even though Julie's pussy was angled downward, Peter's production of spunk was too monumental simply to pool in the bottom of her womb. Streams of the creamy fuck juice were forming glistening puddles on the rug. Peter was so hot!
Explosion after explosion of hot spunk erupted from the overcome lover's cockhole. Peter's overpowering thrills and chills continued to rack his contorted body for a full three minutes. This was Peter's third orgasm in only a couple of hours or so; yet he was ejaculating as if his genitals had been in a stand-by mode for six months!
Finally, the urgent strings of hot jizz tailed off into mere drips of love cream. After withdrawing his sated phallus from Julie's wasted reproductive system, he lovingly caressed her smooth ass cheeks, pulled her off the bed and up onto her feet, turned her around, gathered her as close to his chest as her gigantic shelf of tit flesh would permit, and began wildly to French kiss the impossibly voluptuous woman.
As the lovers stood moaning and swaying at the foot of the bed, uncontrollably Frenching and tonguing each other, Peter suddenly felt his feet getting drenched. He broke the kiss for a second to look down. An enormous river of sperm was surging from between Julie's cunt lips and soaking into the rug. You can count on gravity every time, Peter thought as he shrugged it off and returned to passionately tonguing his lover's face and lips.
On account of their hot, nearly non-stop loving, the lovers were badly in need of trips to the toilet. They knew that once that necessary business was completed, a whole lot more sex was in the offing!
As he returned from the bathroom, Peter noticed Julie's miniature skirt lying on the rug where she had flung it in the couple's eagerness to hop into bed and make love. It was so tiny that Peter first mistook it for a scarf or a handkerchief. But it was the skirt, all right.
Peter held the garment up by its waistband and marveled at its shortness. "Wow! I've never seen a miniskirt this mini before," Peter commented. "It is just unbelievably sexy!"
The unthinkably buxom beauty noticeably colored in response to Peter's observation. "They don't really make skirts this short," she murmured. "Not in the stores I frequent, at any rate. It's just an old miniskirt left over from my college days. I altered it to make it super-sexy."
Then Julie smirked. "Actually, I altered it while I was getting ready this morning for you to come over. That's why I needed an hour and a half lead-time before our ... ahem! ... coffee date!"
The ultra-bosomed woman now began to giggle." I was in such a hurry that I cut off a lot more than I intended to. Like about three inches more! I couldn't believe what a tart I looked like after I put it on. But by then it was too late to do anything about it. Besides, I don't remember hearing any complaints from you on the subject!"
By now Peter was chortling right along with his impossibly buxom lover. "You made it exactly the right length, Julie," he responded. "When I saw your thighs and bottom hanging out of this skirt, I thought I had died and gone to heaven. You looked unbelievably fabulous! So don't explain and don't complain. Your outfit was spectacular," Peter enthused. "It was absolutely perfect! And so, baby, are you!"
Julie then looked up at Peter with a slightly sheepish look. "When I was done hemming the skirt, I tried it on without a bra or sweater. I couldn't believe it. My tits hung down below the hem!"
"Wow! Your nipples are so great!" Peter enthused. "You must have been really hot!"
Julie shot her lover a slightly vexed look. "Not just the nipples, silly, my tits hung down that far! And when I put my sweater on to hold them up a bit, I looked in the mirror again and I could nearly see my cunt! I felt like such a filthy slut."
Julie then got a dreamy look in her eyes. "Then, honey, I started to think about how this outfit was going to get you all hot and bothered. Then I started thinking about how exciting it would be when you started putting your hands all over me. I just knew you were going to! Hmm! Then I started wondering how it would feel once that giant cock of yours was unleashed! Guess what, honey? The very idea made me come without even touching myself!"
The sex-consumed lovers quickly jumped back into bed. They spent the next hour or so caressing, petting, and fondling each other's remarkably overdeveloped bodies. This activity was punctuated with fervent French kisses and wild tonguing. This love play was then followed by long periods during which the hopelessly feral lovers would simply stare, almost unblinking, into each other's eyes. These two were almost impossibly hot for each other!
Peter just could not keep his hands off Julie's bosom. Her gigantic tits were soft like huge pillows but yet almost rubbery at same time. They were so firm! His fingers would absolutely sink into their depths as he fondled and squeezed and petted and rubbed the vast expanse of warm flesh. Yet softness begets firmness because as soon as his fingers moved on from one section of a breast to another, the indentation left by Peter's wildly searching hands would immediately disappear as the dense tit meat sprang back into its original smoothness.
The still sex-hungry lovers continued molesting their astonishing bodies for what seemed like hours. Julie's little hands spend most of their time wrapped around Peter's python-like love snake. After an hour of feeling up her darling's genitals, she noticed with a start that Peter was stiffening up! But that was impossible! The fellow had already experienced three monumental orgasms already today. Since noon! He just couldn't be ready for round four? Could he?
He could. Within a few moments, Peter's giant cock was as hard as granite. Julie had not helped matters; had she not fondled Peter's shaft on a non-stop basis since their last coupling, he might have remained limp for a bit longer. But Julie simply could not keep her hands of her lover's oversized sexual organs. They were so exciting, so sexy, and so stimulating!
The problem, though, was that even if Peter was ready to get his ashes hauled, Julie was not ready to do the heavy lifting required. Granted, taking Peter's gigantic dick up her twat had been so thrilling! Still, getting humped by that much meat even twice in an afternoon could take its toll; Julie was extremely sore! She knew that Peter was returning to the zone of serious sexual hardship and need — he was going to need some release. And soon! Julie, however, was in dire need of a time out! Just for a little while! What to do, what to do? Suddenly, it came to her — it was time to experiment!
End of Chapter 14
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