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Jenny Eats Mouthfuls of Breakfast in Bed from a HuFew times had Jennifer woke up so glad that it was the weekend. She felt as if she’d been hit by a train. Her whole body ached, her arms and legs, her neck, her back– but none more than her still-thumping pussy, that even now– despite the fact that Travis was no longer on top of her, and no longer inside her, still felt as if it occupied every inch of him. His phantom dick remained inside her. Her womb felt wide open—gauged and bruised. But the ache was amazing, in a way still pleasureful. She writhed on the bed, pulling her skin loose from layers of hardened cum that stuck her to the surface of the blankets (in some areas so thick the blanket came with her stretches), and imagined her and Travis’ fucking from the previous night. God she had lost her mind. She had fucked her son’s best friend since c***dhood, even while her son slept in the other room. ‘Well, there’s no taking it back now,’ she thought. What was done was done. The truth of the matter was that now that she had given in to Travis and taken him into her, she wouldn’t dream of giving him up for anything– even for Neal’s peace of mind. And besides, there’s no reason to think Neal will be that upset by it anyway. Travis is his best friend, after all– better than some stranger, right? She was deluding herself and she knew it. There was a reason why boys took ‘your mom’ jokes so serious. Plus, Neal didn’t like her being with anybody. Neal didn’t like anybody, period, much less when it came to her boyfriends. That reminded her– she needed to call Charlie. They had a date planned for this weekend. She had to let him know she’d be staying in… and that there was someone else. ‘Uh hi, yeah, Charlie? This is Jennifer. Hey, just wanted to let you know that I can’t meet up with you for dinner tonight. Yeah, sorry. Well, to be honest– I’ve met someone. Someone else. Who? Well, Charlie, it’s not really any of your business, but if you must know he’s a barely 18 teenager, ripped beyond belief, with a cock so huge it took me all of last night just to get to the bottom of it. Oh, and he’s my son’s best friend, so don’t tell anyone. They might think I was a pervert or something.’ She was sure that would go over well. But it was true. She had done it. She had taken all of Travis’ unbelievable dick inside of her last night. Her pussy throbbed heavily between her legs– it felt so swollen and thick, but it radiated heat and wetness. She had taken it and just that alone managed to give her the most incredible orgasms she’d ever experienced in her life. Just taking it alone! It didn’t even truly fuck her, in the strictest sense of the word. They jammed it in and they both just started cumming by just grinding it around deep up inside her. Erupting. There was no huge in-and-out fucking (so far). As of yet she hadn’t even tasted his cum– despite how plentifully he seemed to supply it. Her hand fell between her legs even as she thought about it all. She’d only just woken up but was now immediately aroused thinking about him. His amazing Superman like body– every muscle defined, every inch perfectly flexed even at rest. The perfection of his body only barely matched the perfection of his man’s equipment. Travis’ cock was a miracle in size and shape alone– she had no doubt believing that it was earth’s largest, thickest dick. Or if it wasn’t, it had to be close. But in addition to it being so magnificently proportioned, it was supernaturally gifted in other, equally amazing ways. It’s hardness, for one. It was rock solid, and pointed straight up. Most of the bigger dicks she’d had before with other men– they were big but they were droopy… half-hard, or would go soft easily. Not only was Travis’ cock hard enough to break ice with, it stayed hard– it had remained hard throughout the entire duration of their lovemaking and hadn’t lot any of it’s strength and vitality despite his multiple explosive orgasms within her. And his orgasms. She couldn’t have been sure– but when he came inside her (his cum was still dripping from her open pussy onto the bed below her), it felt like a fire hose. Dousing the inside of her pussy in jet after jet of hot, thick, creamy cum. And then his spasms would pass, they’d grind and cram against one another a few minutes more, kissing and clutching, sucking lips and tongues, and then he’d climax again– just as hard, with seemingly just as much of his cum as the last time. Again and again he did this until she had wondered if he had ever cum before or just saved it all his whole life for her. It was preposterous, but she couldn’t believe how much semen he was capable of producing. Knocking her up with his baby was going to be inevitable if she wasn’t careful– if he hadn’t done it already. God knows they did it enough last night to make it possible. Neal would love that– Neal! You’re a big brother to your best friend’s baby! No, she had to be careful. She realized she was rubbing her pussy hard. She was incredibly wet. Despite how badly her body hurt she just wanted to fuck. And then he emerged into her room– their room– shirtless, but wearing his jeans from last night. He looked unbelievable. “Hey,” he said, with a smile as he saw her. “Good morning…” she spread her legs for him, showing herself. “Sorry, I just had to get some breakfast.” “Sure. Help yourself. Mm, y’know, I’ve been thinking about breakfast myself…”“Oh yeah? Want me to get you something?” Oblivious. Still so naive. She grinned methodically at him. “Uh-huh. C’mere…”He approached her. She sat up, pulling the blanket with her where it still stuck to her skin, glued with their cum. “You made me stick to the bed…”He laughed. She began to slowly undo his pants as she got up on her knees on the bed. She was still sore but now that he was here she felt motivated to work through the pain. “Did you see Neal out there?”“No. I peeked into his room. He was asleep.”She bit her lip. “We should be quiet…” she said. She pulled his pants down. His beautiful cock– thick as her arm and covered in thick veins like rivers, pulsed; half-erect. Her small hand– which looked even smaller with him held in it– caressed it, and began jerking it gently.“I have to tell you Travis. You’re fucking incredible.”“Me? You! You were unbelievable last–”“I just held on. But you– this cock– everything about you is unbelievable. No other lover I’ve ever had has come even close to what you did to me last night. Thank you.”He wasn’t sure what to say. She was unbelievably sexy right now, stroking his dick, and thanking him for fucking her. He could have told her how much it meant to him– after all these years– after all the failed tries with other girls– and finally to do it with her– how incredible that was for him. But all he could say was, “You’re welcome.”“How do you stay so hard? Most men go soft after cumming– at best, sometimes they can go twice, but… How does your dick stay so hard?”“I don’t know, it just always has. That’s why I try really hard not to masturbate– because if I start then it just won’t go away, and I just keep going, and going…”“And going, and going…” she repeated. God she’d hit a fucking gold mine. “I think it’s since my dick needs so much blood to get full– that, it just stays hard once it’s up.”“Wow. What’s the most you ever came?”“At once, or…” “Like when you masturbate and you just keep going, and going…”He became bashful again. She pulled his dick against her, squeezing her beautiful tits against it’s head for him. “Tell me.”“Once I wanted to just get to the end of it. Empty everything out, y’know?” “Yeah?”“I got so horny, I just kept jerking and jerking, and cumming. I ended up stopping myself after a few hours– because it just got so… I mean, I was covered. At first I tried to keep it cleaned up with a shirt, but then the shirt got covered, so I just let it go… finally I stopped because I just felt ashamed.”“Baby,” she cooed. “I want you to know; you don’t ever have to waste another drop again. Okay? I will always, always be here for you when you need to cum.”He looked at her, a little unsure, but wanting to believe her. “I’ll take as much as you can give, baby. I promise. Let me show you.”His dick was now almost fully hard again. Holding it in her hands, Jennifer was eager to begin, but as she comprehended it, she wasn’t sure where or how. Her pussy throbbed painfully/pleasurefully between her legs again as she stared at it’s magnificence. God, she would do anything for this cock. Everything except deep-throat it, maybe. It seemed impossible. She bent at her waist and pressed her tongue flat against its side. The heat of it against her tongue was remarkable. She dragged her tongue up it to the top before bending at her waist again– a requirement simply in order to lick the whole length of it– and repeating her long, dick tonguing. She wasn’t even sure she could produce enough saliva to get it sufficiently wet now that she was at it. Despite the daunting feeling of not being able to suck it adequately to her standards (she had always been known among the men in her life of giving exceptional head), the mere act of licking Travis’ massive cock was thrilling; just having the intimate pleasure of rubbing her tongue along his godlike shaft, tasting it, feeling it bump and throb against her cheek as she glided her face up and back down it again and again, was unsurprisingly nothing like anything she’d ever experienced. She looked up at Travis briefly as she slid her tongue up firmly against the bulging, rock solid bottom of his cock, and was again shot with a painful stab of hungry lust when he saw the look he was giving her: watching her, the woman who had perhaps been the single greatest inspiration for most of his masturbation fantasies in life, was now greedily spoiling his cock with her tongue– and soon as much of her mouth as she could fit. He was staring at her intently, breathing heavy, watching her every move as she worked. His dick had grown to it’s full height and strength– Travis’ sexual appetite was still being enticed, however, and she wanted to get him worked up as much as she could. It felt a little bit like tugging on Superman’s cape– (tugging on Superman’s dick was more like it, perhaps…) and she might hate herself later for it, considering how badly her body ached after the mere act of simply receiving his cock– much less getting properly fucked by it. But one look into his beautiful, bahis siteleri increasingly lust-filled eyes told her she would gladly endure whatever he was going to do to her. It made her insane with unquenchable horniness to think that she was going to somehow satisfy all of this incredible man’s lust. But first, she had to swallow his cum. It was like a growing primal urge inside her. She wanted it all, every drop, in her mouth, down her throat, filling her stomach. Jennifer wished that she could just swallow his whole cock down into her throat and nurse from it directly– but it was simply too stiff to bend that way. It was so hard and solid it wouldn’t bend even a bit. She supposed that she would just have to satisfy herself by jerking him off into her mouth and devour his cum that way. Still, wishing she could throat-fuck herself with his cock made her bravely attempt it– just to see how close she could get. It only made her appreciate his incredible dick all the more. The one cock she had ever encountered that even she was incapable of deep-throating. She wrapped her lips around the head. Just the head seemed to occupy such an overwhelming volume of her mouth that she shuddered again thinking of what her poor, tight little pussy endured. The taste of Travis’ meat flooded her senses and made her moan thirstily against his head as she furrowed her eyebrows. It was a robust, gooey, rich taste– savory and a little sweet. And he has delicious cum too, she thought to herself; thus completing the trifecta of the perfect sexual male in her mind: incomparable size, endless endurance, and plentiful, delicious cum. It tasted to her how their last night’s fucking smelled: the pungeant, juicy smell of hard sex; the odor still permeated the entire room. His cock seemed to continually ooze out of the head and onto her accepting tongue, housed inside the warm, wet cocoon of her mouth and cheeks. She pumped his cock gently, nurturingly into her wide open jaws, milking his pre-cum, sucking him hard and filling her mouth with his sticky fuck sauce as if she was drinking the most delicious, bottomless milk shake she’d ever have with an impossibly oversized straw. She swallowed and swallowed, amazed again at the volume of his production. It was a light and steady stream of pre cum that seemed limitless. She supposed it made sense, when she thought about it; considering his unparalleled dize, a dick this big would biologically require ample supplies of precum. She imagined all the jisum she was swalling down gently but consistently flowing into her stretching, expanding womb, helping to glide his approaching cock brutally fucking it’s way inside her. Jennifer moaned hard against the head of his dick again; not once, but repeatedly, with every gyration of her neck, pivoting and sucking around the fat head of his cock. Fuck, she was getting so turned on, she thought that if she kept it up she just might orgasm again– just sucking his dick! Not one of the deep, toe-curling, voice-breaking, ass-twitching, life-changing orgasms that made her arms, legs and back go numb for the ten minutes her pussy spent being electrocuted with unfathomable pleasure– the kind that Travis could deliver to her by just putting his dick inside her– but the kind of orgasm any other man would’ve had to have worked hard fucking her as hard as they could in order to make her achieve. She squeezed her tits against the base of his cock, feeling his hot balls swell beneath them as she crammed her mouth further down his dick, passing the head. She felt it bulge and collide against the back of her mouth. She pumped her hands all the way up his cock to the opening of her lips, where her drool was collecting in thick pools and spit bubbles, pulling with them a heaping gob of hot pre-cum that dripped down the back of her throat, before retreating her hands all the way down to where his cock became obscured between her heaving tits, now occasionally becoming wet from dripping spit and cum. I need to throat-fuck this dick, she said to herself, even if it kills me!Jennifer popped the swollen, glistening-wet head of Travis’ cock out of her mouth and stared at it in awe. It was bright pink and pumping in tune to her increased heart-beat. Around it’s edges, especially to its underside, were strings of her spit/his cum connecting her lips to the beginning of his shaft. She’d only just scratched the surface. She inhaled deeply, the strings of cum vibrating in the air between her lips and his cock violently as she did so. Travis was almost speechless; “Oh fuck, Jennifer, that was–”She interrupted him. Her voice was loud and urgent. “Lay down.”He didn’t hesitate. He laid back on the bed and she quickly got on top of him in the ’69’ position, facing his dick, but for the moment sitting on his chest so she could look at it. The size of it was still so surreal she wasn’t quite used to it– and it took her breath away. It rose up from his beautiful, sculpted abs and groin-muscles straight into the air. She waddled down his chest, over his abs, and pressed Travis’ cock against the front of her body. It was shocking. It erupted up from between her parted, straddling legs thick as an arm, up her pussy, over her belly button, across her stomach, between her tits, and his beautiful head– her spit still drying on it in the comparatively cold air– sat staring up at her from between her full tits. She was a fairly short woman, but wasn’t ‘girlish’, and Travis’ cock made her look like a nymph! How had she fit all of this?! She turned back to look at him and bit her lip to find him staring wantonly at her heart-shaped ass, with the two perfect dimples above where the cheeks met her spine at the small of her back, as if looking at future frontiers to invade. She had a wry, humorous but sexy smile on her face as she said, “Your dick’s a little big.” He actually laughed. It made her bounce on his hard stomach, and his cock jutted up and down against the front of her body a little as he vibrated. “Oh yeah? Hope it’s not too big for you.”Still with humor, but confiding: “I am going to try as hard as I fucking can to give you a proper dick sucking. I have no idea how well this is going to work out– but you have no idea how badly I want to swallow this fucking b**st right now.” “Well don’t let me stop you.”“Actually. If it seems like I get stuck and can’t breathe, please try and pull me off your cock.” He laughed again, she bounced against his shaft like it was a metal pole in front of her, and said “Okay, will do.”She quickly raised both eyebrows at him, as if to say, ‘okay, here we go!’ She turned back to her target– it remained unchanged. She pushed herself back away from it and, with both hands tightly squeezed around the circumference of its base, just above his balls– which seemed to radiate a heat far and beyond hotter than that of the shaft of his cock– and aimed the head toward her lips, using her tits as a make-shift prop to help aim. There was no way a dick like his was getting anywhere deeper than the back of her mouth when she was kneeling down in front of him: she had to bare down on it.She must’ve hesitated– because Travis began to squeeze her succulent ass that was now only inches in front of his face. She accrued a mouthful of spit– which was still heavily comprised of his previous dosage of precum– and spit against the head of his cock. She watched it drip like wax from the tip of a tilted candle down and pool in the valleys of his well-defined abs. She licked her lips as she watched it there, and thought that she was going to love licking his cum off his abs later. Jennifer then hungrily spread her mouth around the head of his cock again, and pushed herself forward with her knees, pulling herself with her hands still firmly grasped around the base of his dick. As she drew the head into her mouth she again greedily devoured the flavor of sex and cum from him. Pushing herself forward, she felt her dripping wet pussy lift off against the surface of his pecs; perhaps leaving a dewy imprint of her pussy against him. Her thick black hair spilled all around her shoulders and back. She only wished he could be watching her attempt to swallow him whole. Oh well, there was nothing for it; if it was going to fit down her throat this was the only way. Maybe later they’d get a camera and move Neal’s big screen TV into her room so he could watch. She lunged forward again, and it was working– somewhat. Her throat panicked for a brief moment, and she thought she was going to gag and have to unswallow the little she advanced, but she regrouped and the urge passed. Now that she was aligned more adequately for Travis’ arrival down her throat, she did seem to have some better luck swallowing more. It was still unbelievably thick though, and the top of her neck bulged against the incoming size of it. Still; the head of his cock was slowly but continually pouring cum now into the top-most passage of her throat, and coating the rest of her esophagus down. It was sweet and hearty and hot. Her lungs ran out of breath, so she quickly withdrew her face from it and let out a rhaspy, throat-weary exhale, followed by an air-hungry inhale. Cum was now glistening her pink lips and accumulating under her chin in a fine droplet. She had left her hands grasped around the last inch of him she had been able to fit in her mouth– a few inches below the crown of his puffy head. She sucked spit and cum between her teeth, and spit savagely at the head of his cock again. She filled her lungs with air and crammed it in her mouth again. She twisted her head around left and right a little each direction, cork-screwing his dick with her entire mouth as she returned it back to where it had only a moment ago occupied, and then– opening her jaws as far as they would open– thrust her throat down even further. Her throat thickened considerably; if they had a camera and if Travis was watching he would have seen it grow in dimension noticably– with a clear definition between where his cock currently was in her throat, and where it had yet to go. Jennifer’s pussy was again soaking wet, and glistened in front of Travis’ face. He still couldn’t believe what the past 24 hours had made possible to him: at first he had thought that, by mistake, he had stumbled upon his best friend’s mom and life-long unrequited crush sunbathing in the nude in their backyard; his eyes had been saturated with enough of her visible skin to last canlı bahis him an entire lifetime of fantasy jerk-off material. Then, somehow, miraculously, it seemed as if the episode wasn’t awkward, embarrassing, or grounds for him to leave their house– instead, it seemed to be welcomed with flirtation and advances– at first friendly and playful, but with increasing intensity, until finally it came to be that Jennifer had outright asked Travis to tell her flat-out how he felt about her. And again, this information was received better than in his wildest fantasies. Against all odds, he found himself making out with her in her kitchen– feeling her up– and then, carrying her to the most sacred ground of his imaginings– her own bedroom! There he revealed himself to her– honestly not knowing what to expect or hope for. Girls before had balked, or worse still– horrified, at it. But Jenny had only been surprised, if not further aroused. Aroused! So much so that within a few moments of undressing he was mounting– and finally deeply penetrating– the woman he had forever vainly wished he could express his feelings toward. And fuck they did; well, at least, far more fucking than he had ever had the opportunity to do before. In truth, he had done little more than put it in her and move around a little– very little. He was infinitely pleasured to see that this alone was enough to set her over the edge. He’d never seen an orgasm in person before, but what she did was far-and-beyond anything any of the videos he’d watched online had prepared him for. Her whole body exploded in pleasure. All he had to do was push a little here, or move a little that way, and she’d erupt in another series of limb-clinching orgasms. And he came, too. Came watching her cum against his huge dick. He came watching her writhe and want and need him. And now he watched her from behind, greedily and hungrily seek to pleasure as much of his cock as she could possibly fit down her throat. She seemed incensed with the need to do so. He savored her attention and her want to suck him. She wasn’t sure if it was wanting to impress or please him, or if she was doing it for her own satisfaction– but he was enjoying it, if not simultaneously sincerely doubting she’d get very far. Stretching out her pussy was one thing– something they’d work on over time (he was beginning to assume that there would be ample time to make her belong to him sexually), but deep throating him was going to be a different matter entirely. Still, she was making progress. He’d have to see how much she could take. Meanwhile, her pussy– like a hot, wet sponge, was fully on display for him to view as she stoically continued to stuff Travis’ huge cock down her throat. He stared at it, at the little succulent butthole dotted above it, and the perfectly shaped, tight ass cheeks that framed them both on each side. She was so short that, on a normally proportioned man, her pussy would be well out of licking distance during the ’69’ position. But with Travis’ cock she had to be sat a lot further back than she normally would be, placing her well-fucked pussy straight in Travis’ view. His hands grasped her ass cheeks and squeezed hard. Jennifer had little to no reaction to this, but he was fascinated with her ass’ perfection. It bulged between his fingers and bounced like the tight surface of a drum. Her pussy was dripping wet– it’s inner walls still saturated with his cum, which it seemed to contain selfishly like an over-soaked wash-cloth. He leaned his neck forward and sucked deeply at her protruding, swollen cunt, licking her clit with a few abrupt flicks of his tongue. Jessica, still busy focusing all her attention on his shaft, was immediately distracted by the vibrating pleasure of sudden stimulus radiating up her back and crawling down her legs in the form of goosepimples. She’d never been eaten out while sucking her partner’s cock before, and the feeling surprised her. So incensed with her craving to shove as much of his cock into her face as possible, despite how good it felt having him lap and lick her deliciously, she was somehow frustrated with the distraction. She half-considered sliding his hard but increasingly well-lubricated cock out of her throat and pulling her pussy deliberately away from him– at least long enough for her to feel satisfied with her efforts to blow him. But she thought better of it. After all, a woman should never scorn a man eager to perform cunnilingus on her. Plus, she thought she could use it as motivation for herself: shouldn’t he be the one distracted by her miraculous feats of oral acrobatics? If she could suck him so deep and completely that he’d lose track of where he was while eating her cunt, then she’d know she was on the right track. She scoffed against the thick weight of his cock– and it sounded like a raspy hiss with the little air that escaped– at the thought that she had never been at such a disadvantage to a man, sexually. It took every ounce of experience and lust she could muster just to accommodate him, and every last drop of energy just to withstand his endurance. But oh it was such a fucking amazing problem for her to have. And she was certain that time with Travis would help her considerably. Hell, maybe she’d be able to face-fuck this cock after all. Practice makes perfect. Jennifer was gagging choking audibly against his cock. Thick gobs of cum-spit and bile were being expectorated from her stomach to further coat his meat in gooey translucent juices. It was cascading out from between her tightly clinched lips and down the still exposed tower of his dick that remained un-sucked. Thick droplets slowly ran down it around all sides, gliding steadily down and accumulating around his balls– so big and beautiful and still so far away from her face. Oh she’d love to bury her nose in them and inhale the smell of his musky testosterone with his cock firmly and deeply penetrating her face all the way down to her stomach, the center of her body. Working through the chokes and gags– the spit and heaves– she stubbornly continued to cram her throat down around the monster. Her eyes rolled back, the whole word clouding over with the water that filled them as she advanced still a little further. After a solid ten seconds of silence, she crawled her gooey hand up to where her lips were wrapped around him, held her finger there firm as tight as she could, and withdrew her throat from his cock in one urgent, cum-sputtering deep drink of air. Her inhalation was getting hard and hoarse, but it made her sound all the more insane with insatiable lust. “Oh fuck!” she almost screamed, lapping thick strings of his cum around her tongue in airborn swirls and swallowing as much as she could as if her life depended on it. “Oh fuck!” she repeated again, a little longer and slower. She could feel his thick cum like hot glue creeping deeper down her throat and into her stomach. Her tits were becoming soaked with it. Her chin and neck were dribbled with plentiful heavy streams of spit and jisum. She looked down at where her hand laid around his dick to see how far down she’d gotten. Close to a third. Still not even halfway down. But…But she had gone past what was the thickest point. Somehow. Her eyes were as round as saucers and fully dilated. Her pussy was and had indeed already been convulsing heavily. Her body sores now totally forgotten, all she could think of was more. More. Just more. All of it, if she could, but if not, then just more until she couldn’t go any further. That’s all she ever wanted from Travis. All of it. Or if not all, as much as any woman could possibly take. Jennifer’s face was dripping all over– her eyes with tears, her mouth with his pre-cum (he hadn’t even cum for her yet. God!), even her nose was dripping lightly with thick gobs of cum and spit. She wiped it away with her free hand and used it to toss her hair back. Her jet black hair which was already clinging wetly around the surface of his cock in black lightning bolt lines. She didn’t care. Her hair could be a mop to his cum when she couldn’t possibly swallow any more. And still Travis was sucking, licking, flicking, and tongue-fucking her pussy with his mouth. He was surprisingly good at it for a man his age and experience. She threw her head back and her hair cascaded out behind her, flicking little droplets of spit and sweat back against her burning hot back and she moaned hard and long with an open throat up at the ceiling above as he devoured her cunt. Perhaps he’d eaten a lot of pussy with the girls he’d previously been with, which she supposed made sense. Too intimidated to take the cock in their pussies, they may have asked him to pleasure them in other ways; he was too good looking and built to not have him in some way. His bold, immodist dining upon her suggested she may be right. He was burying his face in the beautiful crack of her ass, sniffing wildly and eating her pussy without restraint. It was hot. She had been cumming repeatedly and he lapped it up, wetly smacking his lips and tongue as he did so. It made her even more determined. It made her want to suck him even deeper.So again, as if she was starved for nourishment and his cum was her only sustenance, she sucked air and, without a doubt, cum deep into her lungs, and dove once more down upon his cock, feeding herself with both hands, shoving her body hard down, and within seconds was already at her still-grasped fingers around his cock– where they had been to mark her last distance gone. And still, she pushed hungrily on. She must’ve been getting somewhere because she felt Travis begin to buck his hips up, and as he did, his cock would jump abruptly further down her throat. Holy shit it felt like it was at the bottom of her neck now– his head in the realm of her collarbone. Her body was seizing and shaking as she choked against it, but with every choke her throat seemed to allow just the tiniest more room to maneuver– and when it did, further down he’d go. He was thrusting up impatiently, powered by his unbelievable abs and muscles that surrounded the base of his dick. She opened her watery eyes and saw his balls– far away but no longer the impossible distance she never dared to dream she’d approach! They were much closer. She saw where she’d shove her nose and inhale. She saw them glisten with her spit. She felt his head throb inside her, shaking her whole body as it did so, jerking her slightly güvenilir bahis ‘upward’. God his cock was strong if it could move her even the littlest bit all by itself. He finally did peel his lips away from her vibrating cunt– her pussy which felt like buzzing hot melted butter. She heard him groan behind her. “Oh Jenny. Oh fuck that’s incredible. How are you–” She pushed down again hard, her mouth emitting a spraying, squish sound similar to a wet queef. Oh my God she was doing it! She was really deep throating him! Not all the way, but his cock was now deeply embedded down her esophogas. He groaned again, his legs began to jerk sporadically and uncontrollably. She was suffocating again– she’d have to pull off again for air, but she couldn’t wait– she was so impatient– she pushed a little harder still. Her tits began to press against his flesh. She was getting so close! Her whole head began to quiver with effort. She felt insane with mad lust at the risk of doing herself serious harm, but didn’t care. She was only half joking when she told Travis to pull her off of him if she got stuck. If that’s what it took– so be it. Her fingers grasped around her lips, and she withdrew it. It almost felt like she was vomitting it up, and as it did there was a strangely erotic ‘schlup!’ sound that escaped her mouth. She was exhaling even as it escaped her mouth, followed again by a hearty, deep inhale. Upon the next exhale, Jennifer screamed, “Oh my God, Travis! I fucking love you! Oh God I fucking love you!” Then she inhaled and, without even bothering to look at how far down her fingers were clenched, sucked him back down her throat. Travis groaned a long and loud bellow of pleasure as she was finally actually devouring him whole. He couldn’t believe it. She couldn’t believe it! Her soaking wet hands beat up and down severely against the mighty base of his dick that remained unswallowed– beat it directly into her mouth, and now gushes of precum were jutting down into her deepest throat and upper stomach. More, more more!, she thought. She pushed and it hurt unbelievably but she felt amazing being able to achieve it. She pushed and shoved and felt gobs of his spunk pouring into her. “Oh fuck Jenny! Oh God I’m going to cum so fucking hard!” He was pumping. She could barely contain it; it was beating up and down into her mouth and down her throat, fucking her diaphragm. She just held on. She thought she was going to come up for breath at least one more time before he came! She wanted to scream for him to cum in her, to feed her his cum! All of it, every last drop. Despite his upthrusts, she was still attempting to creep down even deeper. She wanted to sniff those balls as he came in her, to feel them throbbing heavily against the front of her face as he filled her stomach directly with his cum. Jennifer was going to master him. She was going to master every possible way to pleasure him so he could want for nothing. If he wanted her to swallow all his cum– she would. If he wanted to shoot all his cum up inside her pussy, she would let him. If he wanted to douse her face, tits, hair, and stomach with his dick cream, she’d let him bukkake her until she was a white melting cum statue. She would master his entire arsenal of desire and fulfill his every wish. Even if it meant allowing him to brutally fuck her every conceivable way over and over, again and again, harder and faster, until her whole body was wrecked by the intensity of his power and size, only just so that he could finally cum himself empty inside her, on her, with her. She sucked hard, and felt his cock begin to pulse heavily up and down. It swayed her body in large heaves as it jutted– she had to push herself up and down with her arms to follow it’s movement. Travis was bellowing. She’d never heard a man cum so audibly before. “Oh God! Oh fuck! Jenny! Oh here I come!”Then it hit her. From the inside, it began to rush into her. Inside her pussy, it felt like a sudden, powerful flood. Directly into her stomach, it felt like someone was pouring hot delicious gravy directly down into her belly. It filled her stomach almost instantly, and she could feel it rising up around the tight confines between her raw throat and his bulging, heaving cock. And still it poured out, like a geyser, greasy and thick and rich. She was also running out of air. She could feel her face reddening. Her hair was stuck to the front of her face and down the huge length of his exposed cock like tentacles, feeding it into her hungry, waiting mouth. Jennifer remained still, hung on, and waited for the rush to explode out of her lips. Still Travis groaned. He writhed powerfully under her, and she thought for a moment he would roll her over and face fuck her as hard as he could– forgetting how long it took to get to where she currently was– and possibly doing some really costly damage like dislocating her jaw. It became a real fear for her, even as his cum sprayed up out of the back of her throat and began to fill her mouth. Between her gums, teeth, lips, under her tongue and filling her cheeks to the brim. She tried to swallow but quickly found there was nowhere to swallow it down to; everything from her stomach up was full. Through the fear of his savage thrusting, suffocation, and drowning in cum (what a way to go, she swooned), her pussy spasmed and sprayed hard. She could feel it convulsing right against his pecs and shoulders. Her hips shuddered and shook with an incredible orgasm– nearly as intense and profound as the ones she had experienced while he gyrated into the deepest recess of her womb. It was likewise also unparalleled to any orgasm she’d experienced with any other man in her life– and it was all merely from just sucking Travis’ almost frighteningly powerful dick. He had been eating her out quite adeptly; but he had abandoned that once she had throat-fucked him to a certain depth. Now they came together again. He nourished her. Feeding her her breakfast. Jennifer did begin to pull his spasming dick out of her. The empty space it created inside her made a vacuum that was immediately filled with more thick cum. It came furiously even as it left her, but it was now finally beginning to slow. She withdrew him all the way to her mouth; his delicious, ripe cock head very nearly making the cum she’d collected in her cheeks overflow and come spewing out of her mouth. But finally, she withdrew even that, right to the tip where her lips came to a little puckering kiss right to the opening of his dick hole, just as he finished. Jennifer remembered those ads in the 90’s where Jerry Seinfeld filled his car’s gas tank perfectly full to the perfect rounded dollar amount and said, ‘Perfect pump!’ This was it. This was her perfect pump. Her stomach, throat, and mouth were totally and completely full, and she had captured all his cum– if not all his cock (yet).As she struggled to keep it all down– it was slow and she thought for a moment she would lose it, just trying to catch her breath– she sucked air thirstily through her flaring nostrils even as she tried to digest his sperm fast enough so that she wouldn’t have to spit any out. Her pussy still vibrating, she pivoted around him so that she sat upon his abs at a profile to him. She saw out of the corner of his eyes he was staring at her, mouth slack, with wide eyes. Jennifer tilted her head back, opened her mouth so none would spill, and kept swallowing hard. Little by little, she worked every drop of his mouth-wateringly delicious cum down into her. She felt her tight belly swish with the sheer volume of him she drank. She gave him a slight look with her wet eyes, her cheeks red and puffy as if she had been crying. Not crying. Just intensely face-fucked by his enormous cock to near-suffocation. Her hair still wetly clinging to her face, neck, shoulders, and back. She brought a hand up to her lips and shut them again. Finally, after what felt like five whole minutes, she looked at him full on– and opened her empty mouth for him to see. “Holy fuck…” he muttered. She licked her lips. She brought her wrist up to her chin and wiped the cum and spit away there, only to lick it up with her cum-smeared tongue. Jennifer didn’t know what to say for herself. “Delicious.” “That was amazing. That was the most incredible fucking thing I’ve ever seen. You swallowed all of it?”Jennifer was slow to react, still reeling from her own orgasm. “Yeah…” her voice was dry sounding, despite being thickly lined and wet. “I honestly didn’t think you’d even– get as far as you did. Much less– I thought it would get everywhere– like last night.”“Well. After our workout last night, I was starving for a big breakfast…”“You’re amazing.” Jennifer reached around and grabbed his huge, still completely, unwaveringly rock hard dick that remained upright and ready like a flag pole to her right.“Takes one to know one, I guess…” she giggled. Then she began to get up from the bed. Her legs were shaky, and she teetered and tottered a bit as she landed back on the floor. “But starting today I’m starting my new diet… Stand up.”Unsure what she was after, he got up out of bed. He too was shaky, and his dick felt almost ice-cold in the bedroom air after being at a steady 98 degrees Fahrenheit for the past twenty minutes. “Diet?”“Uh-huh…” she was eye-fucking him again. He was amazed– inspired to new heights– by her. She must’ve been intimidating for her past lovers to sleep with; she seemed limitless in her desire to continually please her man. With a sex appetite like hers, Travis was beginning to think that maybe he’d get to see the end of his own, after all. She circled him around so that he was at the foot of the bed facing her. She crawled back up onto the bed, then turned around so that he was facing her back. Travis thought for sure he knew what she was up to– some doggy-style now. Try to work her pussy in so that he could fuck her proper– in/out style. He didn’t expect to see her suddenly fall back down onto her back, her head landing at the foot of the bed so she was looking up at him, upside down. She pushed her way to the edge so her head could hang over the edge. She saw the look of confusion on his face. She smiled up at him. “My Travis diet. High protein liquid diet. I’m still hungry…”Looking up at him, Jenny opened her mouth for him to feed her his cock again. Unbelieving, rock hard, and once again with the hair standing straight on the back of his neck with painful, uncontrollable lust, Travis could do nothing but do exactly that. He fed her again. And this time, aided by their new feeding technique, she was able to press her nose against his delicious smelling balls as she ate.

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