Goodass.txt
Jeffrey
Halfway home, Jeffrey pauses for a moment and swings his heavy
load of books off one sore shoulder and onto the other. The sun is
hot and blazing. He wipes sweat from his brow with the back of his
hand and then continues on his way home for lunch, enjoying the
first really hot day in what has been a cool and dreary spring.
The beautiful day has stirred up the little college town on
the outskirts of London and people are out and about. Some can be
seen bicycling, some picnicing on the green malls in front of the
old ivy college buildings, and some sunbathing. Jeffrey has had
to pop his eyes back into their sockets a couple of times as he
passed luscious, well fleshed, coeds laying on their blankets, all
oiled up, and wearing skimpy little bikinis that audaciously showed
off their abundant curves. He is thinking about how the first hot
day of the year seems to bring them out. As if they've been hiding
all winter and then, all of a sudden, appear out of nowhere. Girls
bouncing around in skimpy little shorts and halters, girls showing
off their big tits, girls swinging their big asses. All of the
sudden they're everywhere.
His musings are interrupted as he notices a fluidly moving
figure heading his way. His radar goes on alert. The figure draws
closer, hips swinging, hair swaying. A beautiful blonde passes
him, big tits bouncing, big thighs rippling. He peeks back over
his shoulder and gets a prick hardening eyeful of big, wobbling
buttocks hanging half way out of her naughty little shorts. His
cock strains against his pants, throbbing with need. He's
frustrated, excited. He needs a woman like that. But they never
seem to come his way. He's a loser, he's certain. Everyone gets
nice pieces of ass but him.
Now he's randy as can be, and as he nears the old English home
where he has rented a room he is hoping his sexy landlady might be
out in the yard and that she too might be wearing something light
and skimpy and revealing. He's had the hots for his landlady from
the very first day he laid eyes on her. He had answered her "room
for rent" ad and his eyes had practically popped out of his head
when she came to the door wearing white leotards that fit as tight
as panty hose and which were made even more revealing by tiny black
thong panties which she wore on the outside and which dipped deep
in between her ass cheeks, making them look so big and saucy that
he almost creamed his pants right then and there.
His landlady's big ass is on his mind as he heads up to her
house. He is hoping she might be in the yard sunbathing or
something -- maybe wearing bikinis or shorts which show off most of
her huge bottom. That would drive him crazy.
His lewd thoughts keep his cock fully erect and tingling with
anticipation. He looks down and sees his erection clearly outlined
as it presses outward against his trouser front. He is embarassed
and shifts his books around to try to hide his condition.
She's not there. He's disappointed. He was hoping to have
seen something that would help him when he masturbates. A vivid
memory of her walking around with her big ass rolling about like
they were on greased ball bearings would have done it.
With a knowing smile, Nina Hartman lets the curtains fall back
into place. She has seen him coming, seen his hard-on. She turns
and takes one last check at her reflection in the mirror. She is
in Jeffery's upstair's room. She often goes up there to freshen up
and clean. But today is special. She's there for another reason.
She has worn a very clinging, very white, very thin cotton skirt
just for the occasion. It stretches across her lush curves like a
second skin and she's completely nude underneath. She smooths the
material around her bottom and looks at the reflection in the
mirror, satisfied by how well it outlines each big butt cheek and
emphasizes the deep division between where it is stretched so tight
it is almost transluscent, making it seem as though one could see
right through the thin material -- right up into the dark shadowy
valley that separates the huge cheeks. She turns around and looks
at herself from the front. She bobs her short blond hair and
loosens another button in her blouse so more cleavage is revealed.
She pushes her big tits up from underneath and takes a nipples in
each hand and squeezes and pulls, wanting to make them poke out
through the thin cotton of her blouse. She has laid a very lethal
trap for poor unsuspecting Jeffrey.
Her ears perk up. She hears him coming. She smooths her
skirt down over her thighs and bends over the bed, pretending she
is straightening the covers. She is posing for him. Her big butt
will be pointing right at him when he enters the room. She knows
that will turn him on. She has found his weird, dirty, magazines -
- with pictures of men and women being spanked. Has seen the tell
tale greasy finger prints and stains on the pages where especially
big bottomed women bend over and shove their red asses out at the
camera. And she's noticed that he always has a keen eye for her
own big bottom, always stealing glances at it. Well this time he's
going to get more then he's bargaining for she has decided as she
arches her buttocks and waits for him to enter.
Jeffery unsuspectingly enters his room. And there, looming up
at him like an onrushing 300 lb linebacker in an all out blitz, is
his landlady's big, round, upturned ass. Jeffrey's eyes grow big
as saucers and his cock begins to pound. "Hello Mrs. Hartman,"
he manages to gasp hoarsely.
She pretends to be surprized and jumps up and turns around to
face him. Her tits bounce up and down, the nipples rolling and
clearly visible poking through her thin blouse. She smoothes her
skirt into place.
"Oh, Jeffrey. I was just cleaning up. I'll just be a minute
more."
Jeffrey turns to drop his books on the chair next to the
little desk she's provided, and at the same time he tries to push
his cock back into his pants so his arousal is not so evident. But
his shifting of the weight does no good, for it stays hard as steel
and sticks out noticeably no matter where he tries to tuck it.
"That's all right, go ahead, I was just going to catch some
lunch," he stammers, trying to cover his hard-on with his hands as
he watches her walk around the bed, her huge ass wobbling like
crazy.
As she tucks in one corner of his bedsheets, she says:
"Uh, Jeffrey, I have something kind of private I was wondering
if you would do for me. Could you please close the door?"
He senses something. There is a definite excitement in the
air, an electricity. He closes the door self-consciously, knowing
that his arousal is very evident in the way his jeans are tented
out in front of him. He again tries to cover it but he sees her
glance downward and he knows she has seen his condition even though
she pretends not to notice.
"I usually see my chiropracter today," she says, her eyes
shining with an unusual depth of emotion, "but he's on vacation
and, well, uh, I was wondering if you might help me with a spinal
adjustment. It's easy. It's just that I need somebody to apply
the leverage."
"Well, sure. If I can." Jeffrey's nerves are all a tingle
with the unusual nature of the request. He's looking for some cue
to tell him if something weird is happening.
She turns around, facing away from him. He catches his breath
and stares at those big buttocks of hers standing there so close,
sticking out so invitingly.
She reaches her hands out behind her.
"Come here!"
She takes his hands and pulls him in close behind her. He can
feel her heat, can smell her perfume. He tries to keep a discrete
pace back from her, tries to keep the tented front of his pants
from pushing right up in between those big buttocks of hers whose
heat is penetrating right through his trousers to his throbbing
cock. She doesn't let him keep his distance.
"You have to reach around me like this."
She pulls his arms around her waist, just under her breasts,
and pulls them tight. With shocking boldness, her huge bum rolls
fully into his crotch, making firm and intimate contact. It feels
like his crotch has made contact with two huge cream filled
balloons. He gasps with excitement and is surprized that she
doesn't seem to pay any notice to the fact that his cock is boldly
wedging its way right up in between her butt cheeks, right into the
division that is so thinly covered by the lightweight cloth of her
skirt. He feels his heart pounding so hard and so loud he thinks
it's going to jump right out of his chest.
He knows she can feel his hard prick poking lewdly into her
bottom. But she doesn't seem to mind. Quite the contrary, her big
round ass cheeks seem to welcome the contact. They pillow against
him warm and full. They seem to open to him. Seem to draw him in
and engulf him entirely. They seem to be squeezing him lewdly.
His beautiful, sexy landlady has thrown pretext to the wind.
She is lewdly and openly arousing him by repeatedly opening and
closing her huge ass cheeks around his stiff, throbbing prick. The
wicked woman's brazen ass attack upon him produces a sexual thrill
the likes of which he's never felt before.
He gasps with pleasure. He is overcome by her audacity. But
he is emboldened as well. He thrusts his hips back at her, pushing
his cock even deeper into her clenching buttocks, believing that
those lewdly twittering butt cheeks of hers are a signal for him to
feel free to get as naughty and dirty as he wants. She responds to
his thrusts by pushing her buttocks back at him all the harder.
Thrilled beyond belief, he grabs his landlady's wide hips for
leverage and thrusts his hips forward for all he's worth,
audaciously driving his cock, along with the front of his pants and
the back of her skirt, right up into the deepest reaches of her
asscrack, boring right in upon her asshole. He is in heaven. He
is fulfilling his dreams. His hips are pistoning in lewd fuck
motions. His cock is pile driving in and out, wedging its way
deeper and deeper, feeling for all the world like its plunging
right past her anus and into her rectum, with his pants front and
her dress back serving as his prophylactic. He sucks in air,
closes his eyes and pistons his hips, savoring the feel of that big
butt feeding itself to him, pressing back upon him -- bigger,
rounder, more yielding than he had ever imagined.
"Oh God, Mrs. Hartman. What an ass you got," he breathes
hotly into her ear.
"Well, I kind of thought you might like it Jeffrey."
And then, as if to underline her point, she gathers up all the
quivering, twittering, clutching muscles in her great backside and
flexes them tightly around his throbbing prick in one long
thrilling clench that seems to cling and grip his cock forever. He
moans with pleasure standing there behind her, arms wrapped round
her waist, hips thrusting, cock buried deep between her tightly
gripping ass cheeks. He draws in a deep breath, hissing it in. He
swoons with delight from the unbelievably deliscious feel of those
great clutching butt cheeks of hers engulfing his entire throbbing,
pulsating prick in a never ending embrace. Finally, just as he is
about to come in his pants, she relaxes her big bottom and releases
him.
She only gives him a moments breath however. Only a moments
reprieve. And then she's back at him. Clenching and unclenching
her ass on his prick over and over, tightening -- relaxing,
tightening -- relaxing, tightening -- relaxing. Squeezing him up,
letting him go, then squeezing him back up again. She is driving
him crazy. His head falls back, his eyes close, his mouth falls
open and gasps for air, and he moans with passion. He arches his
back, adds deliscious pressure to his already enormously throbbing
cock, and lets the wonderful sensations fill his body.
The woman's lewdly twittering, gripping ass cheeks again bring
the blood in his cock to a boiling torrent, causing the veins to
pop with energy. His cock feels like a little man is inside it
beating on a great bass drum, keeping time as he watches huge
mountains of butt flesh come crushing down again and again.
But, again, she doesn't let him come. Again she releases him.
It had been a mind altering moment, but it was only fleeting.
While it was happening, it seemed like forever, but when her
buttocks once more relaxed and slid off his cock it seemed like
they had been closed around him for only a second and left him
wanting more.
Nina moves clear of him and looks back at him over her
shoulder. She smiles. She is pleased to see his red, sweaty face
and his open mouth, his tongue lolling out as if he's lost control.
"Uh, Jeffrey. Jeffrey?"
She assumes an air as if nothing unusual had happened. As if
they were still just dealing with a very ordinary, causual matter.
But Jeffrey is still reeling as if he's been rocketing through the
heavens. He takes a deep breath to try to regain his bearings.
His cock is threatening to tear through his trousers.
"Yes!"
"Now what you need to do for me is lift me in the air. Do you
think you can?"
"Yes, I think so."
Confused by her game, but mesmerized by it all, he grabs her
under her arms and lifts. And, to his great surprize, he feels her
spine crack.
She reaches behind her and pats his cheek. Her big bum is
once again hotly pressing upon his cock.
"That was great, Jeffrey. You should be studying to be a
chiropracter."
She peels her butt off of his cock and takes his hand.
"Now, one more thing he always does for me."
She goes over to the bed and lays face down on it, she still
is holding his hand and has made him kneel on the bed beside her.
"Now then, here, you have to hold me around the chest again
and this time clasp my legs with your feet. Come on."
She pulls him down on top of her. Pulls his entire weight
down onto her back. She pulls his arms around her chest like
before, only this time wraps them right around her tits.
"Now, lock your feet around mine, then you're going to stretch
me out by pulling with your legs and arms at the same time."
He locks his legs around hers. Most of his weight now is
weighing down right onto her full mooned, upthrusting buttocks.
They are such a soft, flowing cushion beneath him that it feels to
him like his middle is floating upon a huge balloon filled to about
3/4 capacity. Those great helium filled butt mountains flow
everywhere with him, moving easily under him as he wiggles his
middle in slow sensual circles.
He loves it. He stretches out across her back and pulls with
his arms and feet, his hands each clutching a huge tit and lifting
upward. His cock is grinding down into her ass again as before as
he arches his back and pulls at her.
"Now rock and roll," she instructs him and starts rocking on
the bed, rolling her big ass under him in a most titillating
manner.
Then he feels her buttocks begin to squeeze again. They are
contracting rhythmically. Opening and closing. Clutching at the
steel bar that is buried deep in her ass crack.
"You like that, don't you Jeffrey," she coos into his ear as
she hears his lusty moans of pleasure.
"Oh, God Mrs. Hartman." is all he can say as her buttocks
continue to greedily squeeze him.
"You know, my Chiropracter likes this position too. In fact,
you know what he does sometimes, sometimes he unzips himself when
he's adjusting my spine in this position. Why don't you try it
that way Jeffrey?"
He doesn't need to be asked twice. He pulls his arms out from
under her tits and sits up, resting upon her ass as if floating on
beachballs bobbing in water. He unzips and hauls his big, hard,
throbbing cock out of his pants. He holds it and squeezes it in
his fist to give it some relief from its passionate need. As he
squeezes just below the big swollen head, it mushrooms out and
expands to a big purple plum more than twice normal size. A gob of
clear, pearly gism rolls out the opening and slides over his fist.
And then, as he is about to lay back down on top of her, she
quickly rucks up her skirt and he is sitting on her warm bare ass.
Now, as he lays back down on her, his cock rolls into the crack of
her ass like a weiner into a bun. He begins to rock, sliding his
cock up and down her ass crack, grinding it eagerly through the
plump, high rising moons. She lifts them to him and rocks them
side to side, opening them for him.
Then she does something that completely surprizes him.
"Here," she says. She has pulled out a jar of vaseline she
had hidden by the bed and reaches behind her with a gob of the
grease. He feels her greasy hand grab his cock and soak it with
the vaseline. And then, as he gasps with delight, she inserts his
cock right up her asshole.
"Now, Go!" She exclaims as her asshole becomes a voraciously
greedy demon mouth that sucks in the entire length of his cock to
the roothairs.
He is beside himself. The intensity of his pleasure is beyond
measure. The feel of her asshole so hot and gripping and
swallowing the entire length of his big, thick cock is mind
boggling. He pumps into her like a demon. He is beyond thinking,
beyond space and time. He is his great throbbing cock pumping in
and out of her tight gripping asshole. Faster and faster.
Then he explodes. His insides turn a summersault and spew out
through his cock into her all consuming asshole. He spasms in
pleasure. His cock is shooting load after load up her ass, pumping
like a tommy gun. Shooting spasms of ecstasy in wave after wave.
But finally, after long glorious minutes of wonderfully
releasing convulsions, he emits a long, satisfied moan and
collapses on her back. He is spent. But a soft and well contented
smile is on his face as he lay there catching his breathe and
feeling the heat of the room and his body bathed in sweat and the
feel of her heated flesh still supporting his weight and forming
such a warm, soft mattress to lay upon. His dreams about his
landlady had come true.
"Now, you do something for me," she says after a while, easing
herself out from under him and rolling him onto his back on the
bed. She swings a leg over him and faces away from his as she
straddles his body, facing towards his feet. Her enormous ass
hovers provocatively right above his face. Then it lowers itself,
slowly, sensuously. He waits for it. He welcomes it upon his
face. The huge, yielding, cheeks ease warmly onto his face and
cover his nose and eyes and cheeks and chin.
Then he feels hot wetness surround his cock head. She has
taken his cock into her mouth. She's sucking his cock.
His nose is buried between her ass cheeks. He wiggles it up
into her asshole and he licks at her cunt. She lets him do that
only for a minute. Then she rolls her ass down over his face until
his tongue has replaced his nose up inside her ass crack. She
wants him to lick her asshole not her cunt. He curls his tongue
into a point and plunges it up between her ass cheeks and pierces
her asshole. He opens his mouth wide and forces his tongue way up
into her rectum and he licks it.
He feels his legs being lifted. Her mouth has left his cock
and is sliding wetly down his cock to his balls. It licks there
for a moment and then continues downward. He feels its wet hotness
inside the crack of his upraised ass and now she is tonguing his
asshole at the same time as he is tonguing hers. He can't believe
how kinky and wild she is. He had always considered her a very
prim and proper business woman, albeit a very beautiful one. But
this. Who would ever believe it. She sucks his asshole and
masturbates him at the same time. Her tongue flies in and out of
his hot little hole and her fist flies up and down his cock and
makes it so thick and hard it is ready to burst. He comes again.
He opens his eyes after blacking out from the second giant
climax she had given him that afternoon. He comes slowly back to
his senses and realizes that she is smiling at him and masturbating
him again. He can't believe that he is responding again. As one
of her long slender well manicured hands rolls his balls and the
other slowly and gently pulls at his dick, his cock is coming
alive.
"It's getting nice and hard again," she encourages him.
He sits up on the edge of the bed. She straddles him, still
holding his cock. She takes the vaseline jar and puts two fingers
in and pulls out a big gob. She greases his pole.
"Are you ready for it again?"
"Yes!" he gasps, hardly able to believe that he is hard again
and ready for a third round.
She sits down in his lap facing him and reaches behind her.
She guides his cock right up her asshole again.
"Now baby, I want you to spank my big butt and I want you to
fuck it at the same time."
"Really?" Hearing her utter the words "spank my big butt"
galvanizes him. He feels a thrilling charge of adrenaline race up
and down his spine. He is into spanking in a big way. It's one of
his favorite fantasies. It's one of the things that gets him off
when he masturbates better than just about anything else. He's had
many a daydream about spanking that enormous butt of hers and of
her spanking his butt. But to think that he would actually,
really, be able to spank her was beyond belief. And yet, somehow,
it was actually happening. Now!
"Yes. Spank me, dear. And hard!"
She begins to rise and fall in his lap. He hesitates for a
moment, loving the feel of her hot and tight asshole sliding on his
cockpole. Then he opens the palm of his right hand and smacks her
rising and falling bottom. The feel of his palm landing with a
loud smack on her big cushiony bottom sends a big thrill up and
down his spine and makes him giddy with pleasure.
"Harder, silly. Harder than that. Come on, give me a real
spanking."
He spanks her big butt again, harder, enjoying it more and
more. He has to pinch himself. Tell himself it's really
happening. That all of this incredible sex with his landlady is
not a dream.
He swings out with a whole flurry of loud ringing spanks that
fill his little room with noise. And he wonders if the people in
the house next door or those walking by outside might be able to
hear it. She doesn't seem to care. She is bouncing more and more
wildly.
"Come on Jeffrey. Your stronger than that. Keep it up. I
want to be really spanked."
He spanks her some more. He hits her ass as hard as he can
and sees how red it is getting. He wonders if he is hurting her
too much. But she only moans and throws her head back and bounces
her asshole on his cock all the harder.
He swings around with his left hand now to her other cheek and
he begins to alternate left, right, left, right. He is smacking
her ass with all his might and she is loving it. The spanks ring
out like rifle shots.
And now his cock is starting to tremble in her asshole. It is
starting to boil up again. He keeps on spanking her, making her
big bum fly left and right from the collision of his palm against
her cheeks. They are a bright red now, hot and swollen. He is
coming again. It's even more explosive than the first two times.
He feels her asshole clench around his firing cock like a vice.
She sucks it all out of him this time. Every last drop of his gism
is drained out of his balls by her voraciously sucking asshole and
by her clutching, gripping, red hot ass cheeks. He spasms over and
over, spewing everything he's got into her all consuming asshole.
And then, his chest heaving, his muscles twitching, he falls back
onto the bed and faints.
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Subject: swap bigass stories
Halfway home, Jeffrey pauses for a moment and swings his heavy
load of books off one sore shoulder and onto the other. The sun is
hot and blazing. He wipes sweat from his brow with the back of his
hand and then continues on his way home for lunch, enjoying the
first really hot day in what has been a cool and dreary spring.
The beautiful day has stirred up the little college town on
the outskirts of London and people are out and about. Some can be
seen bicycling, some picnicing on the green malls in front of the
old ivy college buildings, and some sunbathing. Jeffrey has had
to pop his eyes back into their sockets a couple of times as he
passed luscious, well fleshed, coeds laying on their blankets, all
oiled up, and wearing skimpy little bikinis that audaciously showed
off their abundant curves. He is thinking about how the first hot
day of the year seems to bring them out. As if they've been hiding
all winter and then, all of a sudden, appear out of nowhere. Girls
bouncing around in skimpy little shorts and halters, girls showing
off their big tits, girls swinging their big asses. All of the
sudden they're everywhere.
His musings are interrupted as he notices a fluidly moving
figure heading his way. His radar goes on alert. The figure draws
closer, hips swinging, hair swaying. A beautiful blonde passes
him, big tits bouncing, big thighs rippling. He peeks back over
his shoulder and gets a prick hardening eyeful of big, wobbling
buttocks hanging half way out of her naughty little shorts. His
cock strains against his pants, throbbing with need. He's
frustrated, excited. He needs a woman like that. But they never
seem to come his way. He's a loser, he's certain. Everyone gets
nice pieces of ass but him.
Now he's randy as can be, and as he nears the old English home
where he has rented a room he is hoping his sexy landlady might be
out in the yard and that she too might be wearing something light
and skimpy and revealing. He's had the hots for his landlady from
the very first day he laid eyes on her. He had answered her "room
for rent" ad and his eyes had practically popped out of his head
when she came to the door wearing white leotards that fit as tight
as panty hose and which were made even more revealing by tiny black
thong panties which she wore on the outside and which dipped deep
in between her ass cheeks, making them look so big and saucy that
he almost creamed his pants right then and there.
His landlady's big ass is on his mind as he heads up to her
house. He is hoping she might be in the yard sunbathing or
something -- maybe wearing bikinis or shorts which show off most of
her huge bottom. That would drive him crazy.
His lewd thoughts keep his cock fully erect and tingling with
anticipation. He looks down and sees his erection clearly outlined
as it presses outward against his trouser front. He is embarassed
and shifts his books around to try to hide his condition.
She's not there. He's disappointed. He was hoping to have
seen something that would help him when he masturbates. A vivid
memory of her walking around with her big ass rolling about like
they were on greased ball bearings would have done it.
With a knowing smile, Nina Hartman lets the curtains fall back
into place. She has seen him coming, seen his hard-on. She turns
and takes one last check at her reflection in the mirror. She is
in Jeffery's upstair's room. She often goes up there to freshen up
and clean. But today is special. She's there for another reason.
She has worn a very clinging, very white, very thin cotton skirt
just for the occasion. It stretches across her lush curves like a
second skin and she's completely nude underneath. She smooths the
material around her bottom and looks at the reflection in the
mirror, satisfied by how well it outlines each big butt cheek and
emphasizes the deep division between where it is stretched so tight
it is almost transluscent, making it seem as though one could see
right through the thin material -- right up into the dark shadowy
valley that separates the huge cheeks. She turns around and looks
at herself from the front. She bobs her short blond hair and
loosens another button in her blouse so more cleavage is revealed.
She pushes her big tits up from underneath and takes a nipples in
each hand and squeezes and pulls, wanting to make them poke out
through the thin cotton of her blouse. She has laid a very lethal
trap for poor unsuspecting Jeffrey.
Her ears perk up. She hears him coming. She smooths her
skirt down over her thighs and bends over the bed, pretending she
is straightening the covers. She is posing for him. Her big butt
will be pointing right at him when he enters the room. She knows
that will turn him on. She has found his weird, dirty, magazines -
- with pictures of men and women being spanked. Has seen the tell
tale greasy finger prints and stains on the pages where especially
big bottomed women bend over and shove their red asses out at the
camera. And she's noticed that he always has a keen eye for her
own big bottom, always stealing glances at it. Well this time he's
going to get more then he's bargaining for she has decided as she
arches her buttocks and waits for him to enter.
Jeffery unsuspectingly enters his room. And there, looming up
at him like an onrushing 300 lb linebacker in an all out blitz, is
his landlady's big, round, upturned ass. Jeffrey's eyes grow big
as saucers and his cock begins to pound. "Hello Mrs. Hartman,"
he manages to gasp hoarsely.
She pretends to be surprized and jumps up and turns around to
face him. Her tits bounce up and down, the nipples rolling and
clearly visible poking through her thin blouse. She smoothes her
skirt into place.
"Oh, Jeffrey. I was just cleaning up. I'll just be a minute
more."
Jeffrey turns to drop his books on the chair next to the
little desk she's provided, and at the same time he tries to push
his cock back into his pants so his arousal is not so evident. But
his shifting of the weight does no good, for it stays hard as steel
and sticks out noticeably no matter where he tries to tuck it.
"That's all right, go ahead, I was just going to catch some
lunch," he stammers, trying to cover his hard-on with his hands as
he watches her walk around the bed, her huge ass wobbling like
crazy.
As she tucks in one corner of his bedsheets, she says:
"Uh, Jeffrey, I have something kind of private I was wondering
if you would do for me. Could you please close the door?"
He senses something. There is a definite excitement in the
air, an electricity. He closes the door self-consciously, knowing
that his arousal is very evident in the way his jeans are tented
out in front of him. He again tries to cover it but he sees her
glance downward and he knows she has seen his condition even though
she pretends not to notice.
"I usually see my chiropracter today," she says, her eyes
shining with an unusual depth of emotion, "but he's on vacation
and, well, uh, I was wondering if you might help me with a spinal
adjustment. It's easy. It's just that I need somebody to apply
the leverage."
"Well, sure. If I can." Jeffrey's nerves are all a tingle
with the unusual nature of the request. He's looking for some cue
to tell him if something weird is happening.
She turns around, facing away from him. He catches his breath
and stares at those big buttocks of hers standing there so close,
sticking out so invitingly.
She reaches her hands out behind her.
"Come here!"
She takes his hands and pulls him in close behind her. He can
feel her heat, can smell her perfume. He tries to keep a discrete
pace back from her, tries to keep the tented front of his pants
from pushing right up in between those big buttocks of hers whose
heat is penetrating right through his trousers to his throbbing
cock. She doesn't let him keep his distance.
"You have to reach around me like this."
She pulls his arms around her waist, just under her breasts,
and pulls them tight. With shocking boldness, her huge bum rolls
fully into his crotch, making firm and intimate contact. It feels
like his crotch has made contact with two huge cream filled
balloons. He gasps with excitement and is surprized that she
doesn't seem to pay any notice to the fact that his cock is boldly
wedging its way right up in between her butt cheeks, right into the
division that is so thinly covered by the lightweight cloth of her
skirt. He feels his heart pounding so hard and so loud he thinks
it's going to jump right out of his chest.
He knows she can feel his hard prick poking lewdly into her
bottom. But she doesn't seem to mind. Quite the contrary, her big
round ass cheeks seem to welcome the contact. They pillow against
him warm and full. They seem to open to him. Seem to draw him in
and engulf him entirely. They seem to be squeezing him lewdly.
His beautiful, sexy landlady has thrown pretext to the wind.
She is lewdly and openly arousing him by repeatedly opening and
closing her huge ass cheeks around his stiff, throbbing prick. The
wicked woman's brazen ass attack upon him produces a sexual thrill
the likes of which he's never felt before.
He gasps with pleasure. He is overcome by her audacity. But
he is emboldened as well. He thrusts his hips back at her, pushing
his cock even deeper into her clenching buttocks, believing that
those lewdly twittering butt cheeks of hers are a signal for him to
feel free to get as naughty and dirty as he wants. She responds to
his thrusts by pushing her buttocks back at him all the harder.
Thrilled beyond belief, he grabs his landlady's wide hips for
leverage and thrusts his hips forward for all he's worth,
audaciously driving his cock, along with the front of his pants and
the back of her skirt, right up into the deepest reaches of her
asscrack, boring right in upon her asshole. He is in heaven. He
is fulfilling his dreams. His hips are pistoning in lewd fuck
motions. His cock is pile driving in and out, wedging its way
deeper and deeper, feeling for all the world like its plunging
right past her anus and into her rectum, with his pants front and
her dress back serving as his prophylactic. He sucks in air,
closes his eyes and pistons his hips, savoring the feel of that big
butt feeding itself to him, pressing back upon him -- bigger,
rounder, more yielding than he had ever imagined.
"Oh God, Mrs. Hartman. What an ass you got," he breathes
hotly into her ear.
"Well, I kind of thought you might like it Jeffrey."
And then, as if to underline her point, she gathers up all the
quivering, twittering, clutching muscles in her great backside and
flexes them tightly around his throbbing prick in one long
thrilling clench that seems to cling and grip his cock forever. He
moans with pleasure standing there behind her, arms wrapped round
her waist, hips thrusting, cock buried deep between her tightly
gripping ass cheeks. He draws in a deep breath, hissing it in. He
swoons with delight from the unbelievably deliscious feel of those
great clutching butt cheeks of hers engulfing his entire throbbing,
pulsating prick in a never ending embrace. Finally, just as he is
about to come in his pants, she relaxes her big bottom and releases
him.
She only gives him a moments breath however. Only a moments
reprieve. And then she's back at him. Clenching and unclenching
her ass on his prick over and over, tightening -- relaxing,
tightening -- relaxing, tightening -- relaxing. Squeezing him up,
letting him go, then squeezing him back up again. She is driving
him crazy. His head falls back, his eyes close, his mouth falls
open and gasps for air, and he moans with passion. He arches his
back, adds deliscious pressure to his already enormously throbbing
cock, and lets the wonderful sensations fill his body.
The woman's lewdly twittering, gripping ass cheeks again bring
the blood in his cock to a boiling torrent, causing the veins to
pop with energy. His cock feels like a little man is inside it
beating on a great bass drum, keeping time as he watches huge
mountains of butt flesh come crushing down again and again.
But, again, she doesn't let him come. Again she releases him.
It had been a mind altering moment, but it was only fleeting.
While it was happening, it seemed like forever, but when her
buttocks once more relaxed and slid off his cock it seemed like
they had been closed around him for only a second and left him
wanting more.
Nina moves clear of him and looks back at him over her
shoulder. She smiles. She is pleased to see his red, sweaty face
and his open mouth, his tongue lolling out as if he's lost control.
"Uh, Jeffrey. Jeffrey?"
She assumes an air as if nothing unusual had happened. As if
they were still just dealing with a very ordinary, causual matter.
But Jeffrey is still reeling as if he's been rocketing through the
heavens. He takes a deep breath to try to regain his bearings.
His cock is threatening to tear through his trousers.
"Yes!"
"Now what you need to do for me is lift me in the air. Do you
think you can?"
"Yes, I think so."
Confused by her game, but mesmerized by it all, he grabs her
under her arms and lifts. And, to his great surprize, he feels her
spine crack.
She reaches behind her and pats his cheek. Her big bum is
once again hotly pressing upon his cock.
"That was great, Jeffrey. You should be studying to be a
chiropracter."
She peels her butt off of his cock and takes his hand.
"Now, one more thing he always does for me."
She goes over to the bed and lays face down on it, she still
is holding his hand and has made him kneel on the bed beside her.
"Now then, here, you have to hold me around the chest again
and this time clasp my legs with your feet. Come on."
She pulls him down on top of her. Pulls his entire weight
down onto her back. She pulls his arms around her chest like
before, only this time wraps them right around her tits.
"Now, lock your feet around mine, then you're going to stretch
me out by pulling with your legs and arms at the same time."
He locks his legs around hers. Most of his weight now is
weighing down right onto her full mooned, upthrusting buttocks.
They are such a soft, flowing cushion beneath him that it feels to
him like his middle is floating upon a huge balloon filled to about
3/4 capacity. Those great helium filled butt mountains flow
everywhere with him, moving easily under him as he wiggles his
middle in slow sensual circles.
He loves it. He stretches out across her back and pulls with
his arms and feet, his hands each clutching a huge tit and lifting
upward. His cock is grinding down into her ass again as before as
he arches his back and pulls at her.
"Now rock and roll," she instructs him and starts rocking on
the bed, rolling her big ass under him in a most titillating
manner.
Then he feels her buttocks begin to squeeze again. They are
contracting rhythmically. Opening and closing. Clutching at the
steel bar that is buried deep in her ass crack.
"You like that, don't you Jeffrey," she coos into his ear as
she hears his lusty moans of pleasure.
"Oh, God Mrs. Hartman." is all he can say as her buttocks
continue to greedily squeeze him.
"You know, my Chiropracter likes this position too. In fact,
you know what he does sometimes, sometimes he unzips himself when
he's adjusting my spine in this position. Why don't you try it
that way Jeffrey?"
He doesn't need to be asked twice. He pulls his arms out from
under her tits and sits up, resting upon her ass as if floating on
beachballs bobbing in water. He unzips and hauls his big, hard,
throbbing cock out of his pants. He holds it and squeezes it in
his fist to give it some relief from its passionate need. As he
squeezes just below the big swollen head, it mushrooms out and
expands to a big purple plum more than twice normal size. A gob of
clear, pearly gism rolls out the opening and slides over his fist.
And then, as he is about to lay back down on top of her, she
quickly rucks up her skirt and he is sitting on her warm bare ass.
Now, as he lays back down on her, his cock rolls into the crack of
her ass like a weiner into a bun. He begins to rock, sliding his
cock up and down her ass crack, grinding it eagerly through the
plump, high rising moons. She lifts them to him and rocks them
side to side, opening them for him.
Then she does something that completely surprizes him.
"Here," she says. She has pulled out a jar of vaseline she
had hidden by the bed and reaches behind her with a gob of the
grease. He feels her greasy hand grab his cock and soak it with
the vaseline. And then, as he gasps with delight, she inserts his
cock right up her asshole.
"Now, Go!" She exclaims as her asshole becomes a voraciously
greedy demon mouth that sucks in the entire length of his cock to
the roothairs.
He is beside himself. The intensity of his pleasure is beyond
measure. The feel of her asshole so hot and gripping and
swallowing the entire length of his big, thick cock is mind
boggling. He pumps into her like a demon. He is beyond thinking,
beyond space and time. He is his great throbbing cock pumping in
and out of her tight gripping asshole. Faster and faster.
Then he explodes. His insides turn a summersault and spew out
through his cock into her all consuming asshole. He spasms in
pleasure. His cock is shooting load after load up her ass, pumping
like a tommy gun. Shooting spasms of ecstasy in wave after wave.
But finally, after long glorious minutes of wonderfully
releasing convulsions, he emits a long, satisfied moan and
collapses on her back. He is spent. But a soft and well contented
smile is on his face as he lay there catching his breathe and
feeling the heat of the room and his body bathed in sweat and the
feel of her heated flesh still supporting his weight and forming
such a warm, soft mattress to lay upon. His dreams about his
landlady had come true.
"Now, you do something for me," she says after a while, easing
herself out from under him and rolling him onto his back on the
bed. She swings a leg over him and faces away from his as she
straddles his body, facing towards his feet. Her enormous ass
hovers provocatively right above his face. Then it lowers itself,
slowly, sensuously. He waits for it. He welcomes it upon his
face. The huge, yielding, cheeks ease warmly onto his face and
cover his nose and eyes and cheeks and chin.
Then he feels hot wetness surround his cock head. She has
taken his cock into her mouth. She's sucking his cock.
His nose is buried between her ass cheeks. He wiggles it up
into her asshole and he licks at her cunt. She lets him do that
only for a minute. Then she rolls her ass down over his face until
his tongue has replaced his nose up inside her ass crack. She
wants him to lick her asshole not her cunt. He curls his tongue
into a point and plunges it up between her ass cheeks and pierces
her asshole. He opens his mouth wide and forces his tongue way up
into her rectum and he licks it.
He feels his legs being lifted. Her mouth has left his cock
and is sliding wetly down his cock to his balls. It licks there
for a moment and then continues downward. He feels its wet hotness
inside the crack of his upraised ass and now she is tonguing his
asshole at the same time as he is tonguing hers. He can't believe
how kinky and wild she is. He had always considered her a very
prim and proper business woman, albeit a very beautiful one. But
this. Who would ever believe it. She sucks his asshole and
masturbates him at the same time. Her tongue flies in and out of
his hot little hole and her fist flies up and down his cock and
makes it so thick and hard it is ready to burst. He comes again.
He opens his eyes after blacking out from the second giant
climax she had given him that afternoon. He comes slowly back to
his senses and realizes that she is smiling at him and masturbating
him again. He can't believe that he is responding again. As one
of her long slender well manicured hands rolls his balls and the
other slowly and gently pulls at his dick, his cock is coming
alive.
"It's getting nice and hard again," she encourages him.
He sits up on the edge of the bed. She straddles him, still
holding his cock. She takes the vaseline jar and puts two fingers
in and pulls out a big gob. She greases his pole.
"Are you ready for it again?"
"Yes!" he gasps, hardly able to believe that he is hard again
and ready for a third round.
She sits down in his lap facing him and reaches behind her.
She guides his cock right up her asshole again.
"Now baby, I want you to spank my big butt and I want you to
fuck it at the same time."
"Really?" Hearing her utter the words "spank my big butt"
galvanizes him. He feels a thrilling charge of adrenaline race up
and down his spine. He is into spanking in a big way. It's one of
his favorite fantasies. It's one of the things that gets him off
when he masturbates better than just about anything else. He's had
many a daydream about spanking that enormous butt of hers and of
her spanking his butt. But to think that he would actually,
really, be able to spank her was beyond belief. And yet, somehow,
it was actually happening. Now!
"Yes. Spank me, dear. And hard!"
She begins to rise and fall in his lap. He hesitates for a
moment, loving the feel of her hot and tight asshole sliding on his
cockpole. Then he opens the palm of his right hand and smacks her
rising and falling bottom. The feel of his palm landing with a
loud smack on her big cushiony bottom sends a big thrill up and
down his spine and makes him giddy with pleasure.
"Harder, silly. Harder than that. Come on, give me a real
spanking."
He spanks her big butt again, harder, enjoying it more and
more. He has to pinch himself. Tell himself it's really
happening. That all of this incredible sex with his landlady is
not a dream.
He swings out with a whole flurry of loud ringing spanks that
fill his little room with noise. And he wonders if the people in
the house next door or those walking by outside might be able to
hear it. She doesn't seem to care. She is bouncing more and more
wildly.
"Come on Jeffrey. Your stronger than that. Keep it up. I
want to be really spanked."
He spanks her some more. He hits her ass as hard as he can
and sees how red it is getting. He wonders if he is hurting her
too much. But she only moans and throws her head back and bounces
her asshole on his cock all the harder.
He swings around with his left hand now to her other cheek and
he begins to alternate left, right, left, right. He is smacking
her ass with all his might and she is loving it. The spanks ring
out like rifle shots.
And now his cock is starting to tremble in her asshole. It is
starting to boil up again. He keeps on spanking her, making her
big bum fly left and right from the collision of his palm against
her cheeks. They are a bright red now, hot and swollen. He is
coming again. It's even more explosive than the first two times.
He feels her asshole clench around his firing cock like a vice.
She sucks it all out of him this time. Every last drop of his gism
is drained out of his balls by her voraciously sucking asshole and
by her clutching, gripping, red hot ass cheeks. He spasms over and
over, spewing everything he's got into her all consuming asshole.
And then, his chest heaving, his muscles twitching, he falls back
onto the bed and faints.
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