"Big Tits, Big Dicks and Fantasy Fucking"
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Authors Note: Please take notice of the word "Fantasy" in the intro to my stories. Frankly, I'm getting tired of reading comments from readers pointing out that men and women don't look like, or act like, or exist like my characters. I know that. These are FANTASIES! If you don't like them just move on. There are plenty of other boring, poorly written stories on the Internet that need your attention. DDDDave
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None of this would have happened if I had not had one (or two or three) too many drinks that night.
My girlfriend had broken up with me earlier that evening. I had reacted by getting sloshed and getting an Uber home.
I had just graduated from University and was living with my Dad and his trophy wife, As soon as I found a job I was going to move the hell out. Dad worked too much to ever be home and Hayden, his trophy wife, was a bitch! Gorgeous but a bitch.
"Why so glum, chum?" Asked Hayden as I slumped on the sofa. Dad was on a business trip. Again. And Hayden was watching tv. I was surprised to find her at home. Usually when Dad was gone she was out with her girlfriends.
"Gwen broke up with me."
"Oh, that's a shame! You were a cute couple! Why did she call it off?"
"I don't want to say. It's embarrassing."
"Oh, let me guess. She said you were too cheap. No? She said you were looking at other girls? No? Did she say you weren't any good in bed? Oho! You flinched! So that must be it!"
"No she did not say I wasn't good in bed. She said I was too big, if you must know!" I wouldn't have said that if I wasn't half drunk.
"Too big? That's a new one. She just wanted to let you down easy. Too big! Hahaha!"
"Well that's what she said. I don't know."
I was still a virgin. Gwen was the first girl I had truly wanted to sleep with.
"Show me how big you are. I'll tell you if you're too big," she chuckled. Hayden alway enjoyed embarrassing me.
"Wha? No, I don't want..."
"Just stand here." She told me pointing in front of her. "This won't take long! Too big," she snickered under her breath.
So, like an idiot, I stood in front of her. What the hell? Hayden was prettier and much better built than Gwen was.
"Oh, don't fuss," she told me. "I'm just going to check you out." She reached out with one hand and pressed against my zipper. "Humph, nothing special here," she remarked.
"Well, I'm not... that is uh, I'm..." I stammered.
"Never mind. I know. Let me see if I can't get you interested. Men are always looking at me when I wear low cut dresses." She was looking in my eyes as she started to unbutton her blouse.
As I watched, inches of creamy cleavage came into view. Still looking me in the eyes she hunched her shoulders and pressed her upper arms together. Her cleavage blossomed as she did so. I had known that Hayden was stacked. Now it was apparent that she was really stacked!
Her hand returned to my zipper and she pressed against me while her other arm swept under her bosom and lifted and supported her breasts as she jiggled and squeezed herself.
I'm human. And male. I reacted just as you would imagine. My penis began to become tumescent. As Hayden continued to tease me I gained heft and length.
"OK, now we're getting somewhere," she exclaimed. Her hand was gently rubbing my dick while she kept on bouncing and handling her breasts. As I looked on I saw her tongue flash out to wet her lips.
"It's not the biggest I've ever felt," she told me. "But it is big enough to deserve attention. Let me take a closer look." She reached up and unbuckled my belt and pulled my zipper down. Grasping my waistband she gently pulled my pants to my knees. The bulge in my boxers was obvious.
Hayden kept on smoothing her hand up and down my cock, working to make it larger. And it was getting larger! Larger and larger as she kept up her ministrations.
She wet her lips and looked me in the eye. "I need to get a better look, honey, this cock seems to be pretty big after all!" Using both hands she slowly pulled my boxers down. When my shaft was finally released it hung down, shaking and quivering in front of me. It looked to be about six inches long and was obviously not at full strength.
"Very pretty! Can I make it get any bigger, do you think?" She was looking up at me with a gleam in her eye. "Let me try!" She was using one hand to cup my nut sack while the other was stroking my dick. And she was, indeed, making my cock get bigger. To my eye my cock seemed to be about seven or eight inches long. I knew that it would grow much larger! I have to admit that I'd measured myself from time to time.
The last time I had put a tape to it my cock had been just a fraction over fourteen inches long. I knew that was really big. Gwen wasn't the first to tell me I had a big dick. She had been the first to say I was too big. I hadn't ever gotten to that point with my earlier girlfriends. Maybe I now knew why they had never gone beyond a hand job.
"Oh, you're still growing! How big can I make it, I wonder." I could see the excitement in her face as she examined what she was holding! She was no longer able to touch her fingers with her thumb. I was much thicker now than I had been. And longer as well.
Hayden pushed her hand to the base of my dick and put her other hand on my shaft above it.Even with both hands in use my dick head still stood proud as she pushed and pulled with both hands. After a minute or two of her squeezing and pulling, pushing and twisting there were several inches of cock that were not covered by her hands. She seemed to find that exciting.
She was licking her lips while she worked. She wasn't looking at my face any longer, she was totally focused on my cock. She was holding my cock in front of her, twisting it to and fro while looking at it closely. A few times I thought she was going to kiss it or lick it. But no, she only held it in her hands while playing with it.
