Oversized

by Lara Lilly

  “Yeah, no. That’s… I think that’s really cool Grace.”

  “You do?”

  “Of course. It means you know what you want and you won’t let anyone else tell you otherwise. It’s really mature I think.”

  She rested her head on his shoulder, the noise from the jets rumbling around them, relieved that he didn’t laugh at her. He put his arm around her shoulder, and her cheek was right on his muscled chest now. So close she could feel his heart beating against her face.

  “Truth or dare,” she said.

  “Hmm. Let’s go dare this time.”

  “Oh you think you can handle that?”

  He took his arm off her and looked at her. “Girl, I was doing dares before you were even born.”

  “Okay, old man. Let’s see you put your money where your mouth is. Take your shorts off.”

  He coughed. “You want me to get naked here in the hot tub with my neighbor’s daughter? The neighbor who has me over for Christmas parties and trusts me to fed their dog when their gone? No way. I’ll take the five years bad luck.”

  “I knew you were chicken. What are you afraid of? Got a little shrinkage?”

  He laughed. “No, I’m all good there.”

  “Well, take them off then. I can’t see anything anyway with all the bubbles.”

  “You know what? Fine,” he said. “I’m not going to let a teenage girl show me up.” Then he moved to the center of the hot tub, reaching down under the water. When he brought his hand up his shorts were there and he threw them out on to the concrete, gave her a look, and sat back down next to her.

  She couldn’t believe he actually did it. His cock was somewhere there under the water now. All she had to do was reach over, grab him. What would he do?

  “Your turn,” he said. “Truth or dare.”

  “Well, I guess I have to go dare.”

  “Good. You don’t think I’m going to sit here naked all by myself like some old perv do you? Come on, take it off.”

  “That’s your dare? Take off my swimsuit?”

  “Don’t tell me you’re shy now. You didn’t seem to have any problem with it this afternoon when you were sunning yourself by the pool.”

  Wow, he was getting ballsy now. “I’m not shy,” she said and then moved to the middle of the tub, slipped out her bottoms and tossed them to him. He snatched them out of the air and looked down at them, then back at her, still smiling slightly.

  The water swirled around her bare pussy, water dripping of her cleavage. Without breaking eye contact, she reached behind her back, undid her top and leaned forward just enough that it fell off her tits, the straps sliding down her arms.

  The smile left his face as he looked at her large, bare chest. Age and gravity hadn’t even begun to dream about taking an effect on her.

  She sat back down next to him, so close their legs and arms touched and said, “Truth or dare?”

  He went to say something but nothing came out. After clearing his throat he said, “Dare.”

  Grace said, “Kiss me.”

  Without any hesitation, he leaned over to her, pressed his lips against her lips. She parted her mouth, letting his tongue inside to dance against hers. After a moment, slowly he pulled back away and looked into her eyes, the green glow of the light casting soft shadows over the neat contours in his face.

  “Again,” she said, barely more than a whisper.

  And they came together, mouths locked tight, both breathing hard. He put his strong arms around her and pulled her into his lap, then took her plump breast in his hand, squeezing it, teasing the nipple until it hardened, while he kissed her young, greedy mouth.

  He broke away from the kiss and looked her in the eye, a devious grin came over his wet lips. “Truth or dare,” he said.

  Her stomach felt woozy from the newness of the situation. This was the farthest she’d ever been with a man and it was turning her on and making her so nervous all at the same time. “Dare,” she said, ready for everything.

  “I want you to suck my cock with your little virgin mouth.” And without waiting for an answer he moved her off his lap then lifted himself up out of the water onto the edge of the hot tub.

  His rock-hard member stood fully erect between his strong legs, water glistening off it in the soft light.

  Without thinking, Grace blurted the first thing that came to her mind. “But it’s so big!”

  Elliot chuckled and reached out for her hand, pulling her closer to him, then guided her tiny hand to his pulsing shaft, the fleshy head so soft and alive. “It is big. You may never meet a man with a larger cock than this. But if you can suck this you’ll never have a problem with any other dick. So it’s good practice.”

  All the tips she’d read from the blowjob article earlier had left her mind now that the real thing was right here in front of her, waiting for her to pleasure it. It was one thing to read about something but and entirely different thing to actually do it. “I’m not sure how to do it,” she said.

  “I’ll help you,” Elliot said. He grabbed the hair at the back of her head, pulling it taught between his strong fingers, and gently guided her head down so that her mouth was just in front of his massive rod. “Open your mouth. And be careful of the teeth.”

  She did as she was told, opening her mouth as wide as she could knowing it would be a tight fit. Not in her wildest fantasies had she imagined a real-life cock would be this thick, this long.

  A drop of clear liquid formed at the opening on top of his fleshy crown and Grace reached her tongue out, licking it away, stopping to savor the first salty taste of cum in her life. It tasted like something forbidden, something naughty and dirty.

  And she loved it.

  Elliot said, “You like that don’t you? I knew you were that kind of girl.”

  She nodded up at him and opened her eyes wide putting on a look of mock innocence–perhaps the last look of that sort in her life. Right now it was genuine, but soon it would be gone forever. And it was something she was eager to let go of, her innocence, that last bit of her adolescence that was about to be fucked away by this strong man and his huge cock.

  But first she wanted to feel his cock in her throat. Starting from the base of his enormous manhood, she ran her tongue up along the smooth underside until she came to the spongy skin of the head, encircled it with the tip of her tongue.

  His body twitched in pleasure as her small, innocent tongue explored him. “Enough teasing,” he said with a smile, then without hesitating he gripped her hair tight and pushed her wet, young mouth down onto his cock.

  There was so much of it to take and Grace struggled to open her mouth wide enough. He entered her slowly, filling every square inch of her mouth, until the tip came in contact with her throat and she started to gurgle and gag.

  Elliot pulled it out quickly, but kept a tight grip on her hair. “It’s big isn’t it?”

  She bit her lip and nodded while she stared at it, her saliva dripping down the veiny, thick sides. “It’s so big.”

  “Is it too big? Do you want me to stop?”

  She reached out and cupped his massive balls in her hand–they almost didn’t even fit–and squeezed gently. “No don’t stop. I want you to give me everything that’s inside here.” She squeezed harder and his body spasmed but she didn’t let go. “I want you to fill my throat with it.”

  He chuckled and she didn’t know if he was amused because she was young and immature or if he liked what she said. Either way Grace didn’t care. All she wanted was his cock in her mouth and to have his hot, sticky cum sprayed all inside her mouth.

  “Well,” he said. “If that’s what you want. If your mother knew I was face fucking her little girl…” His voiced trailed off as he pulled her mouth onto his throbbing cock, more forcefully this time.

  Grace strained her mouth open, spit streamed down her chin as he entered her, over and over driving his rock hard dick between her lips. Her hands gripped his muscled thighs, trying to find something t
o latch onto, like when on a roller coaster you take a hold of the rail across your lap, holding it with everything you have as if your fingers are the only thing saving you from flying away.

  And he didn’t hold back. His hips pumped with a ferocity now as he held her head in place, giving her what she’d desperately wanted, ignoring the slight choking sounds that came when his tip entered the opening of her tight, moist throat.

  It was difficult to take at first but she was starting to get the hang of it. Slowly she learned to relax the muscles in her throat and ignore the foreign piece of flesh as it went deeper and deeper inside her. And her pussy twitched in anticipation as she knew this was only the warmup for what was yet to come. The thought of trying to take this mammoth thing between her legs was almost overwhelming. The highlighter she’d used earlier was like a toothpick compared to this. But she wanted it, she wanted it all, she wanted everything he could give her. Knowing that a big man like this wanted to fill her with his seed was driving her wild.

  And as if he could read her dirty thoughts, he groaned out into the night air in pleasure, his legs tensed beneath the grip of her small hands, and with one last forceful thrust he exploded his warm load into her mouth, spraying it into the back of her throat as she eagerly swallowed the first load just in time for the second spurt to fill her with just as much power as the last. And it kept coming: load after load of the sticky, bitter semen shot from his cock and she did her best to swallow it all with only a few streams of the precious substance escaping down the front of her chin.

  When he finally finished he sank back down into the hot tub, his eyes closed, a satisfied smile formed across his chiseled jaw.

  As she studied his face in the pale light, she wiped the remaining cum and spit from her face, taking one last taste because she wanted to remember this moment forever–the moment a man gave her a face-fucking so raw and powerful you could never know about it from reading an article in Cosmo. It was the kind of thing you could only experience.

  And it was just the beginning.

  She moved forward and sat her naked body in his lap, feeling his semi-hard cock against her thigh underneath the water.

  He opened his eyes and looked at her, still smiling. “Are you sure you’ve never done that before?”

  Grace shook her head slowly. “Never.”

  “I’d say you’re a natural then.”

  She reached down into the water and found his pulsing cock–starting to become hard again–and wrapped her hand around it, squeezed it gently, still surprised at the girth compared to the highlighter she’d used earlier. God it was so big. Her pussy twitched as she gripped him. She shifted her hips forward to him and rubbed the shaft of his cock against her bare slit, moaning into his mouth as she kissed him, the taste of his seed still lingering on her tongue.

  Then he wrapped his arms around and lifted her up out of the water as she wrapped her legs around his body tight like a boa constrictor. He moved her naked body as if she were weightless.

  Holding her, carefully he walked up the steps and out of the hot tub, still kissing her, his tongue probing her mouth, his whiskers gently scratching against the smooth skin on her face. He laid her down on the lounge chair she’d been on just that afternoon. Only now she didn’t have to settle for a marker. Now her wildest dreams were coming true.

  She spread her legs, inviting him in, her pussy aching to be penetrated. The size of his dick made her wonder how she would be able to fit it inside her but she would do her best.

  He looked down at her hairless sex, standing tall over her like some ancient viking king about to claim his virgin bride. His hard cock now stood fully erect and his huge balls hung down below. Then he was on top of her kissing her neck, nibbling at it, teasing her, letting the full weight of his body rest against hers.

  She moaned, running her hands through his wet hair, fisting it. The smell of chlorine replaced his normal scent. Her hips pushed into him, pleading him to enter her.

  He whispered in her ear. “Would you like me to take your virginity?”

  “Mmmm. God, yes.”

  Then he said, “Are you on birth control?”

  She didn’t know why she said yes but once she’d said it she couldn’t take it back. Of course she wasn’t on birth control. She didn’t even have a boyfriend. Besides she didn’t want him to stop. Her dream from before came back to her vividly; the kids playing on the beach, so much happiness.

  He kissed her neck and said, “We’ll go slow.”

  Then the fleshy head of his dick was against her entrance, slick with desire. There was some pressure as he pressed it into her. Then the tip was inside, bigger than she’d imagined, and she breathed in deeply, taking it all in. It moved in farther now, slowly parting the walls of her virgin pussy. There was some pain as he entered; but also pleasure. So much pleasure. The two sensations so intertwined she couldn’t separate them. His cock all the way inside her now. Asking her if she was ok. Nodding. Yes. More than ok. Marveling at having the flesh of another person inside her. A man’s dick, all the way inside her. No longer a virgin.

  He brought it out and thrust it in, easier this time. And again, still easier. Working into a rhythm now, his warm breath tickling at her ear. Each time he plunged into her, the tip of his cock met with the sensitive place deep inside her, igniting a spark of pleasure so powerful it was like he was closing an electrical circuit between them.

  She moaned loudly, wondering if the neighbors might hear Elliot taking her virginity in the backyard. He went faster now as little noises of pleasure escaped his mouth into her ear–the sound of him enjoying her tight cunt. She put her hand on his muscular ass, moist with sweat, pulling him into her. It rippled beneath her small hand, a hulking mass of power propelling his cock into her like a steam engine down the track. An unstoppable force.

  The slick walls of her womb tightened around his dick and she screamed out in pleasure as an orgasm riveted her body, touching every piece of her. Completing her. She pulled him into her close, wanting all of him, wanting his seed.

  But he pulled out of her.

  “No,” she whimpered. “Don’t stop.”

  “Don’t worry,” he said, grinning, “I’m not.”

  Her brow furrowed in confusion.

  “Flip over,” he said. “I’m going to fuck you from behind.”

  Grace did as she was told, getting on all fours on the lounge chair, her body still shaking from the orgasm he just have her, also a little self-conscious of her naked butt hanging out in the wind.

  “Stick your ass out,” he said, giving her a gentle spank. “Don’t be shy.”

  She did as she was told, arching her back like an animal, and pressed her ass as far as it would go so that she felt the cool breeze flow across her asshole.

  Then his hands gripped her smooth cheeks and he buried his face into her dripping pussy, making her scream at the sudden intrusion. His tongue plunged deep inside her as he lapped at her nectar, then he flicked his tongue across her taut clitoris as her body twitched. Pulling his face away, he started to massage her clit with his finger.

  He said, “You have a fine little ass.” Before she could respond his tongue snaked across her asshole and she moaned at the new sensation. The tip of his tongue darted in and out of her rear as his finger worked furiously over her tight bundle of nerves.

  For the third time that day, and all on this lawn chair, an orgasm riveted through her young body. No longer a virgin but still just as innocent as ever to the ways of the world, she marveled at how this man could take her to such heights of ecstasy by touching her in places she’d never dreamed of. She wanted his seed inside her so bad.