I fell asleep like this, hugging. I woke up and, again, Lili, the fat busty, was not there! I was sticky, because of the sweat and sperm on my belly. I had to go take a shower, but pleasant laziness made me stay a little longer. In my mind came the image of big daddies, swinging above me and the feeling of the artificial cock inside me.
At the rosette, I felt something unclear, something between a slight sting and itching, like some tingling, but anyway, not something unpleasant. “What if my rosette is enlarged?” crossed my mind and this thought scared me.
I raised my legs, cracked, exactly as I did when waiting for Lili, the fat busty, to fuck me, and I touched the rosette with my fingers. “It’s intact!” I thought with relief. I felt it closed, and now, my fingers confirmed that it is as tight as before. Admittedly, that dick wasn’t too thick, and that’s why it didn’t hurt at all when it entered me, but…
The touch of the finger on the rosette turned me on. I felt the same sensation in my dick before the erection, but the erection was completely absent. It was not surprising after she had been exploited, and how many ejaculations I had had, but still, I felt a little strange, a little ashamed.
Shame on Lili the fat busty: she will want to continue, and so will I, but the dick has a different opinion! Then, despite, also for the same reason, amplified by the fact that, now, it was her turn to fulfill my every fantasy, the fat busty, and for that, I needed the dick!
Slowly, my strength returned, it was as if I felt even more energetic and my whole body seemed to vibrate with energy. Everything, minus the cock! More importantly, it was almost useless now!
I got out of bed and went to the bathroom. On the way, I noticed that the kitchen door was ajar and Lili the fat busty was in the kitchen, next to the stove. I didn’t stop, I went to the bathroom and took a shower. I took a long shower, to wash off the sperm that had dried on me and the sweat that had soaked me.
Times with Lili The Fat Busty
Several times I touched my rosette and these touches excited me terribly, but the dick still showed no signs of life. Finally, I got out of the shower, wiped myself, and went to the kitchen. Lili, the fat busty, at the stove, is chewing something in a pot. He turned, smiled at me, pulled the pot off the fire, and came to me.
Her face was beaming with happiness. He threw his arms around my neck, reached down, and kissed me long, passionately with his tongue.
– How are you feeling, love? he asked after our lips broke away from the kiss.
– Okay… have you been awake for a long time?
– Not really… actually you didn’t sleep much either, but it was a very deep sleep. I said to cook something, to restore your strength, and… but what about you? What happened? she asked worriedly. Does it hurt?
– No… what should hurt me?
– Hole in the ass, rosette as you call it.
– No, it doesn’t hurt…it just feels like it’s tingling…
– And it’s like you feel the ring swollen, right?
– Yes…
– That’s the effect of the spray. The anesthesia wears off now, don’t worry. Can you squeeze it?
– What the? oh, the rosette? Yes…
– Let me see!
And, as the fat busty held me in his arms, he moved a hand and a finger insinuated itself between my breasts and pressed the rosette. As he had fine and thin fingers, the tip of the finger entered without lubricant. Involuntarily I squeezed the rosette on her finger and this again produced a pleasant sensation.
– WOW! Hold tight, no joke! I think that if you were close like that, I wouldn’t be able to put a needle in you, damn it! laughed. What do you have? Have I upset you? he said seeing that I’m not smiling.
– Nooo! It’s not your fault… I mean, it’s kind of…
– What’s with you? What have I done? What the…? she stammered, and her beautiful eyes clouded over, ready to cry.
– I can’t get off my dick! I said brutally, more brutally than I wanted.
– Phew! the fat busty sighed in relief. This was?!?!?! and started to laugh. The tears made their way and she held me in her arms and laughed and cried with relief at the same time. It’s nothing, my love. don’t worry… and he started kissing my chest, muttering between kisses “it’s nothing, it’s nothing”!
I was standing, motionless, like Cacanea’s fool, and I didn’t know what to do.
– Sit down! he pushed me into the chair next to the table. I thought there was a problem, that I would bother you with something, that you were in pain or I don’t know what else! he said, his eyes still moist. That’s not a problem! That is, not one that cannot be solved! he said and kissed me again.
The fat busty straightened up and started laughing, swinging his nipples with nipples exposed right in front of my eyes. The sight of her nipples should have turned me on, but I was too distracted for that…
– Hey! Snap out! Look, listen to me! What did I not respect from what I promised you? The fat busty voice had become serious.
– I didn’t say anything about you… You’re wonderful, it’s just that…
– If you keep this sad joke, by Don Quixote, I’m going to hit you with something! the answer, was there any promise that I didn’t keep?
– Not! I answered quickly.
– Trust me?
– Yes! I said firmly, but without understanding what he wanted.
– Then, pay attention to me: now I finish Easter, then we eat and go to the bedroom. And I promise you that, ten minutes after we enter the bedroom, you will have a cock as hard as it was in the hall when you undressed my ass! Do you hear me? I promise I swear if you want!
– But how…
– Done! You’ll see! Sitting is one of my secret weapons! But I’m telling you that, ten minutes after entering the bedroom, you’ll have an erection as you’ve never dreamed of! Do you want me to swear?
– Nooo! I said and I could feel my heart coming back to its place. I believe you, baby! I’ve only known you for two days, but … I have complete trust in you!
The fat busty cheered up again and the smile reappeared on his lips. The fat busty kissed me and went back to the stove, leaving me to enjoy the sight of her big and bulging ass, with her balls moving independently of each other. In short, he made pasta carbonara, my pleasure, I ate, smoked a cigarette, and went to the bedroom.
We changed the sheets together and gathered the toys around the bed. Then The fat busty opened the chest at the end of the bed and put the toys in there, but didn’t close it.
As I was standing, I saw that that box was divided into several compartments and in each one there was a category, so to speak. At the end towards me was a small compartment, full of, it seemed to me, jewels.
Then, a long one, with straps of different lengths, widths, and shapes, another with dildos and other toys (I also saw anal balls there), and, at the end on The fat busty side, a compartment, also small, with various tubes, sprays, and boxes that seemed to be medicine.
He reached down and, from the belt compartment, took out a kind of leather mask, like a pair of glasses, but without holes.
– Lie on the bed, on your back! The fat busty ordered.
– Wait a minute, isn’t it my turn? I commented, but a bit hesitantly.
– What the? Ah, to fantasy? Sure! but I promised you an erection for many days and I don’t want you to know how I do it for you! This is my secret, and it must remain so! All I’m telling you is that I’m going to use a spray, but I don’t want you to know which one. At least, not yet…Come on, lie down and put this on your eyes.
I had emotions, I was also skeptical, because, as soft as the dick was, I doubted that it would succeed, but, at the same time, I hoped that the fat busty would take it off… So, I executed!
After he made sure that I didn’t see anything, I could feel him nestling next to me. Her hair caressed my belly and my breasts pushed my hips.
I felt a few puffs of spray on my dick, a strange scent in the air, as if menthol and floral at the same time, and then I heard the lid of the “treasure box” closing. I could feel how the dick was heating up.
– Done! I heard the fat busty voice. You can take off the mask. Now, a little hand and lip massage, and you’re going to fuck me until your dick blisters!
I quickly took off those leather glasses and looked at the dick. I couldn’t see the fat busty, her head was on my stomach and I could only see her hair, but I could feel that hotness in my cock and, surprise, I could feel it rising!!! Her hand was massaging the base of the cock and I could feel her breath on the head of the cock.
Then he took it in his mouth and sucked it a little. When he took his mouth off her, the cock was hard as wood! I couldn’t believe it!
– You are a devil! A fat busty bitch with big tits! I said with a voice full of… something mixed, amazement, excitement, joy, I don’t know what I was feeling exactly.
– Hmmm? So, did I keep my promise? he said getting up on his knees. Then I saw that she was smiling happily, again.
– Yes! I told you that I trust you! I no longer trusted ME!
– Hey! Do not underestimate me! You know how they say that there is no impotent man, only an inept woman! So, are you happy with the result?
– Ooo, yes! Come to kiss you, for love this time! Then, let me see, what fantasy to satisfy me!
The fat busty leaned over me and we kissed. We kissed like two lovers, without anything sexual, simply out of love.
– Listen, do you like BDSM? I asked
– Hmmm! Yes, I like a bit of BDSM, but not too much. Why?
– Well, I saw the stuff in the treasure chest and…
– Which? Belts or jewelry?
– What jewelry?
– Oh, stupid pervert! laughed. Let’s study them together.
The fat busty opened the lid of the drawer and removed the box from the end towards me, with everything. He put her on the bed between us. He searched through it a bit and took out a pair of what I thought were clip-on earrings.
– Look! What do you say?
– Yes, they are fine…
– Do you put them on me?
– Yes… but don’t you take these off? I pointed to the ears. She had tiny earrings, just one pearl each, and she had holes in her ears.
– Don’t listen to the stupid pervert that you are! he said laughing, and at that moment the light came on in my head!
– Down or up?
– Where you want! And up and down, the answer came promptly.
– Then, these two are not enough, I said and approached her. I took the earrings from her hand and caught one of her nipples.
– Mmmmm! he moaned and his eyes were half closed.
I also caught the other one. A fairly large ring hangs from the clip. The fat busty looks very hot, with those rings hanging from her breasts. I looked in the box and took another pair of “earrings”, only these were with three chains of a few centimeters each, instead of a ring.
I changed the earrings on the nipples. Now it was even more erotic, with the chains hanging from his breasts.
– Spread your legs! I ordered them.
Obedient but also excited, she spread her legs as she was kneeling on the bed. I lay on my back with my head between her knees. I could see her pussy up close with big, fleshy labia and only a line between them. I couldn’t help myself and ran my tongue between them, and that made her moan again.
Then I grabbed each labia and put an earring on it. I admired my work and … it was damn exciting. Without changing my position, I reached into the box and found another earring. I opened her lips and grabbed her clitoris. A long, deep moan was her reaction. He was already blundering. I got up and took a quick look at the box.
A metal ball, about the size of a hazelnut, with a stick, jumped into my eyes. I took it in my hand, it was quite heavy. I got down on my elbows and hung her from the ring attached to her clitoris.
I got up and kissed her. and she kissed me back. actually, no, he didn’t kiss me, he devoured my mouth. He bit me, sipped my tongue, and sucked my lips, his whole body shaking with excitement.
– Fuck me! Now! Give me your dick! he blundered.
I went behind her, I pushed her to sit on all fours and I fit her dick between the rings on her lips. When he felt the cock entering between his lips, before reaching the entrance to his vagina, he had an orgasm! Her jet sprayed me on my legs, but I didn’t stop, I pushed the dick into her pussy, which was now already wet.
– Aaaaaaaahhhhhmmmmmmm! she moaned with her face in the sheet.
I gave into it without mercy and shame. I pushed as deep as I could the hard dick like wood in her silky, slippery, liquefied pussy. He had forgotten the Kegel, he was no longer squeezing my cock, I just think he was screaming with his face buried in the sheets.
I held her wide hips and hit her ass with the balls that twitched with each hit. I was hitting her so hard that, if I wasn’t holding her hips, I think I would have pushed her off the bed. At one point, I felt how, with each push, something hit me on the skin, like a not-too-strong shut.
Finally, I ejaculated and she writhed in my hands which slipped from her hips and she collapsed on her stomach on the bed. Her pussy was open and a trickle of sperm was leaking from it, on the clitoris and then on the ring and the ball hanging from it.
My dick was not wet at all and, as I saw her open pussy, with those rings, I wanted to fuck her again. I approached between her legs, untied her pieces, and admired her rosette.
The dick was full of sperm and pussy juice, and I stopped thinking about it. I fit the cock’s head to the rosette and pushed. The cock entered effortlessly, sliding into the ass. I couldn’t stop and I put his whole cock, up to the root, in his ass and pressed his head into the sheet. He let out a moan and struggled under me, but I didn’t give in.
I was lying on top of her, with my dick in her ass and I was moving sideways from one side to the other, to get as deep as possible. I fucked her a lot, with hard movements, pushing the dick as deep as possible and, when I ejaculated, I had the impression that the sperm reached her stomach.
Now I had unloaded! I don’t know why, I don’t know what possessed me to be so hard on her. Now, I was sorry and I was afraid that I hurt her. I got up from her, on my knees and I saw her in front of me, her big ass shaking and I could hear her heavy gasp.
She was sitting inert, lying on the bed, and not moving, just babbling. I sat like that, not knowing what to do, looking at her. Then, she was the one who made the first move. He turned, slowly, heavily, on his side, looked at me without a smile, then got up on his knees in front of me, hugged me, and kissed me.
– Was it good my love? he whispered in my ear.
– Yes… I begged.
– Was that your fantasy, to rape me? Fuck me hard, hard, mercilessly? To cause me pain and pleasure at the same time?
– Sorry for the pain, I said. I didn’t want to hurt you, but… I lost my mind, I couldn’t control myself… I’m sorry, can you forgive me? If you got upset, I understand, I’m guilty, but that’s not what I wanted…
– Remain silent! Don’t even think about it! It was so good!
I couldn’t believe it! I had been brutal, animalistic, I knew that it had hurt her, I was afraid that I would have hurt her, and she tells me that it was very good!!! I was sitting there, with my mind blocked, unable to say or do anything, so great was the surprise.
– Come on, she woke me up. Let’s take a shower, then we’ll see each other…
– You say you liked it? didn’t it hurt?
– Yes, it hurt like hell, and my ass and clitoris and labia and nipples and everything still hurt, but I had a million orgasms! What orgasms? Earthquakes, tornadoes, hurricanes, not orgasms! Look at the condition of the bed!
Then I saw. The bed was dirty, and the sheets were crumpled and wet, including the mattress.
– So… was it good? I asked rudely.
– It was wonderful, my love, she replied smiling. I dreamed of a hard fuck, a rape since my husband deflowered me, but… I wasn’t lucky, she smiled. Until now, when I met you!
We kissed and, hugging, she with her jewelry on and me with my cock still erect, we went to the bathroom.
To be continued
