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by CELENE CAREY


  He pressed spongy heated head firm against the tip of my pussy-lips, just barely on the edges of my labia, then smoothly slid it over to press on top of the lip and tongue. No more teasing please. I wanted it inside right now. My arm reached between my legs and grabbed a tight hold of his cock. Damn his cock felt so good even just to hold in my hand like this, I jerked it in my fist twice, hard and hornily.

  My small hand still could not wrap completely around it, it was too thick, too fat. It felt like a textured ten pound giant sausage in my hand, as thick as a plantain but with a red mushroom-cap head. The head looked fatter and broader than before. I slid my fingers over the warm slick head. My body jittered. Gosh! I couldn’t take this inside, it would be impossible to fit. But damn, I wanted to feel all of it inside me. My urges were confused and I hesitated to shove the head into myself. The urge to experience him inside me was taking over. I tried to take a grip of myself. I shouldn’t enjoy my boyfriend’s dad so much, but . . . but, my body, it’s too aroused, pussy too ready, wanting, roaring. Wanting to be fucked hard.

  I crammed two fingers deep down into my hole. Pulled it out. My fingers slick with my juices I ran my fingers down the full textured length of him, the pad of my fingertips stroked over the smooth yet sharp zig-zags that his veins forked from the root and sides all the way to the tip. The straight and long main vein running smoothly up the side felt like a thick velvet rope, it made the biggest bulge of all the veins. The softness of the thin skin that wrapped his penis will let me feel the swell of the veins for sure when it rubs up and down in me, but with a velvety feel, a textured feel when my juices lather it. I couldn’t wait to feel it in me, feel it. A feeling ran through my body. Hot, excited, wanting. So wanting. My belly jerked quietly, like an hiccup of horniness, it nudged my heart rate, my heart speeding and I could feel each beat pounding against my breasts even faster.

  I couldn’t control my body’s reaction. I wiped my thumb midway his cock, side to side. God! I wanted this fucking cock. My pussy clasped itself shut and then released. I shouldn’t have another contraction till couple more seconds. But I was so horny my clit jumped again in seconds, one right after the other, pulling my clit inward. I bit my lips. Squeezed the middle of his flesh. Clit jumped again. What’s happening? And just as I positioned the head perfect at my entrance, my fucking pussy hiccuped again, my belly and body jerked and my hand shifted. Jerking the cock placement off the target of my horny hole. Oh fuck, shove this cock inside me already.

  My pussy jumped again. I squeezed my fingers around it and tried to settle my nerves, squeezing hard at the root, close to his balls, stroked my fist up and down it, jerking him, jerking it, feeling it rock hard between my fist, jerking his big fat cock. I felt it growing even stiffer in my hand, swelling thicker, solid, heavy. It rose higher, lifting my hand, horniness ravishing through its veins. He desperately wanted to push his cock into the sweetest place on earth. Inside my pink wet love-hole.

  He looked down at my arched back, pushed his hip forward, wanting to fuck me rough, fuck me till my tits fall off. I didn’t see his face, I heard his desperate moans,

  “San . . . Sansyyyy . . .” dragging his words and begging,

  “Let me push this fat cock inside you, pleeeaase.”

  GET INSIDE

  My slender fingers held his cock firm, squeezed it, aimed it to the center of my slit one more time, determined to keep it steady and get it in. I cringed my face to feel his entry, released it and left it standing stiff in the air behind me for him to delve in between my pink overly aroused flesh.

  He inched his hips forward toward my ass and slowly force my lips apart with the tip of his cock, parting me wider and wider to fit the head in and bore into me bareback. He closed his eyes and moaned thickly as he entered me slow, oh ever so slow and widening, stretching the lips of my entrance. The swollen head slipped. Pierced its way too fast down into my pink swollen and sensitive canal. I involuntarily uttered a silent,

  ‘Ouch!’

  Not loud enough so Steph would hear. I wouldn’t want her to know I had already succumbed to his size on entry. To that first sweet popping pain as he entered. But this size cock made the pop felt as if my hymen was being broken again. I felt a tearing pain of his big cock parting my pussy walls. He shoved himself far into me, fucked so far down inside me, an A.T & T phone could not pick up signal.

  STOP OR HARDER?

  I grunted and breathed hard, a loud sexual breath of satisfaction, a delicious pain. I felt his hugeness filling me up, filling me up in places I had no idea a man could reach with a cock.

  It felt insanely good as he fucked in and out, shoved in and out. My pussy opened up as he withdrew his length then rammed it back down deep and hard into my pussy. I felt the bulby spongy head banging deep against a sweet spot so deep inside me close to my cervix

  Oh my God a cock so deep should not feel this good. This was what it felt like to have a cock buried so deep. Oh my fucking God. He withdrew it entirely until it was outside and my pussy felt empty then slammed it back inside my vacant hole, slamming against the same sweet spot again. Made another long withdrawal till it was outside my canal then fiercely pierced his way back in between me.

  Pulled all the way out again, slammed in, unbearably beating against that same sweet spot deep inside of me. He slammed it again and again and again with power in every strike. Every strike exact. My knees started shaking beyond my control. I felt the rushing orgasm of my cum plaguing my nerves. I shivered hard. He felt I was about to cum too from my hard quivers and withdrew it all out, slammed it in, pulled out, slammed it back in, pulled it out and then as I wanted it buried back deep in me, he didn’t put it back in.

  He watched me shaking and cumming helplessly without the cock inside me and as the tremor of my cum took my knees away from under me and I quivered toward the floor, he girthed me around my waist lifted me back to a stand and rammed his bareback cock hard and deep into my cumming pussy.

  Oh my fucking God! I cummed so hard all over his fucking dick.

  Despite how weak I got he didn’t stop. He slammed and slammed against my deep sweet spot, I tried to whisper my moans

  “Oh God, that feels so fucking good, don’t stop fucking deep in my pussy Keith. Don’t stop, keep fucking me, fucking me, I’m about to cum again.”

  The maddening pleasure it made me feel inside didn’t stay steady, it ran from my belly to my spine, to the tip of my fingers, to my toes and exploded with an earthshaking blast on top of my glistening clitoris as my pussy cummed all over his fucking cock again. I was so slippery now and I realised he was only shoving half of his cock inside me.

  “Give me everything Keith. Fuck me hard with everything you got!”

  THREE, NOW FOUR OF US

  “Are you sure you can take this all in?”

  “Oh fuck yes! Stop talking, just stuff all your cock down into me please.”

  I heard my cell phone rang. I froze, looked toward the bathroom door, It rang again. It went unanswered. Keith stopped moving. He watched me watching the door.

  I heard the third ring cut off as if Steph had rejected the call, or answered it. I hoped it wasn’t Michayle calling. How much time did I have left here before it was time to go though?

  “What time is it?” I asked Keith.

  He turned his wrist and looked at the time and his face pulled back in surprise. He didn’t say the time, instead he said,

  “Shit, we only have five minutes left.” Where did the time go? Now I was confused as to what to do. Should I just finish this or rush home before my boyfriend reach home for movies and I’m not there. I should just grab a quick shower here so I wouldn’t be scented with sex when I reach home.

  We heard Stephany’s voice. She must have answered whoever it was on the call.

  I wasn’t worried though. Knowing Michayle he was never on time. We could go another twenty minutes because I needed to experience everything in me. I felt Keith’s cock softening inside my cunt. I shoved myse
lf back and he pulled out and said,

  “We have to go. I don’t want to let Mic—”

  “Shhh! He won’t be home on time. He never is.”

  We heard Steph gave out in a shocked tone,

  “Where?!”

  Stephany usually was a quiet voice, to hear her shouting in such shock now caused me to worry. What could that call be about. It couldn’t be Michayle. Could it? God please don’t let it be my boyfriend. Steph delicate fists were banging desperately on the bathroom door. My head and Keith’s head shot to the door at the same time.

  “Hey! Hey! What’s wrong?” Keith half-shouted.

  “Mic! Mic!”

  My heart stopped beating and my world stop spinning. Why would she be so surprised by Michayle’s call?

  “Get a grip Steph,” Keith said as he hastily dipped for his pants and haste to pull it up. I stood there frozen without my panties on just looking lost. “What about Mic?”

  “He’s coming down the passage!”

  “What?!”

  “He’s coming down the hallway right now!!!”

  “But . . . But . . . How?” Keith stuttered.

  My heart kicked up the beating pace and strength. It was thudding so hard in my chest I was aware of it beating. This was a fucking nightmare. Mic will totally spazz out if he ever discover what I was doing with his dad.

  There was a knocking on the door,

  ‘Dum, Dum, Dum,’

  Without a doubt that was Michayle’s voice calling,

  “Steph! Open up! I’m here!”

  I wanted to collapse without my panties on.

  BOOK 37

  TOO BIG TOO THICK 4

  (Adult Erotic Romance Short Sex Story)

  Multiple Too Big Unprotected Partners - Stretched Deep, Filled In All Parts

  Huge Size Men Well Endowed & Hung Stretching

  Tanya Carr

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  WARNING!

  This is a work of fiction between step or in-law relations and is of no blood relation and are of consenting ages.

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  Table of Content

  CHAPTER 1

  CHAPTER 2

  CHAPTER 3

  CHAPTER 4

  CHAPTER 5

  CHAPTER 6

  CHAPTER 7

  CHAPTER 1

  “Are you sure you can take all this cock in?”

  “Oh fuck yes! Stop talking, just push it into me please.”

  I heard my cell phone rang outside of the bathroom that we were in. I froze, looked toward the bathroom door. It rang again. It went unanswered. Keith stopped fucking, his entire body froze. He watched me watching the door with worried popping eyes.

  I heard the third ring cut off as if his woman, I like to say his wife, Steph, had rejected the call, or maybe answered it.

  I hoped it wasn’t my boyfriend, Michayle, who was calling while his step-dad, Keith, was fucking me. How much time did I have left here before it was time to go though?

  “What time is it?” I asked Keith. His forehead was watered with beads of sweat.

  He turned his wrist and looked at the time and his face pulled back in surprise. He didn’t say the time, instead he said,

  “Shit, we only have five minutes left.”

  Where did the time go? Now I was confused as to what to do. Should I just finish this or rush home before my boyfriend reaches home for movies and I wouldn’t be there. I should just grab a quick shower at this motel here so I wouldn’t be scented with sex when I reach home. I hesitated about how to react, it wasn’t like I’ve ever cheated before, this was my first time cheating. Well was it half-cheat as I had only gotten about half of his step-dad’s huge cock into me.

  Through the closed door, we heard Stephany’s voice said something unclear. She must have had answered whoever it was on the call.

  Though I really feared my boyfriend finding out about this I still wasn’t very worried about the time. Why? Knowing Michayle he was never on time. We could probably go a few more minutes because I needed to experience my fantasy, having this huge naked cock stretching my hole, feel everything in me, everything, every inch of his hard cock stretching me deep. Stretching my pussy to the limit. I felt the portion of Keith’s cock that was still in me softening inside my cunt. I shoved myself back to work him up again.

  He pulled away, pulling his cock out and my pussy felt open. I didn’t want that emptiness I wanted to feel filled inside. I wanted him deep into me. As deep as he could go. He was silent for a second or two then said,

  “We have to stop. We have to go now. I don’t want to let my son—”

  “Shhh! He won’t be home on time. I’ve been with him long enough to know. He’s never on time and today won’t be any different.”

  We heard Steph gave out in a shocked high-pitch tone,

  “Where did you say?!”

  Stephany usually was a quiet voice, to hear her shouting in such terrible shock now caused me to fret terribly. What could that call on my phone be about? It couldn’t be Michayle. Could it? God please don’t let it be my boyfriend. Steph delicate fists were banging desperately on the bathroom door. My head and Keith’s both shot to the door at the same time.

  “Hey! Hey! What’s wrong?” Keith half-shouted, as if he was mindful that he didn’t make any loud attention-getting noise in the motel.

  “Mic! Mic!”

  My heart stopped beating and my world stop spinning. Why would she be so surprised by Michayle’s call?

  “Get a grip Steph,” Keith said as he hastily dipped for his pants and haste to pull it up, shaking the waste side to side to push the button through the hole. I stood there frozen without my panties on just looking lost. “What about Mic?”

  “He’s coming down the passage!”

  “What?!”

  “He’s coming down the hallway right now!!!”

  “NOW? But . . . But . . . How?” Keith stuttered.

  My heart kicked up pace and strength. It was thudding so hard in my chest that I was aware of every beat it made in my bosom. This was a fucking nightmare. Knowing how ill-tempered Mic is he will totally spazz out if he ever catches us like this, what I was doing with his dad was wrong. Was it?

  There was a hard knocking on the door,

  ‘Dum, Dum, Dum!’

  I felt my heart knocking just as hard. Without a doubt that was Michayle’s voice calling,

  “Steph! Open up! I’m here!”

  I wanted to collapse without my panties on.

  CHAPTER 2

  Keith flew the bathroom door open. The bathroom smelled of sex. Steph stared at my stiff young perky tits, they were soft and the paler bra shape that surrounded them made it obvious that they were unexposed to the sun. She stared at my bright pink nipples and exposed vagina for a second too long. I knew she was interested. I had never seen her looked at me with such darkly ravenous eyes. It seemed she was turned on. She finally broke the trance and tore her gaze away. She signalled to Keith to close the door with her one h
and then brought a single finger to her pouted lips signalling for us to stay quiet.

  Keith obeyed his wife, he closed the bathroom door and we remained quiet. Steph waited a second just looking at the natural colour of the closed door that we were hiding behind maybe to brew things in her head as what next to do.

  ‘Dum, Dum, Dum!’ It was an impatient pounding that I heard on the door. Then I heard Stephany coughed, clearing the tingly nerves that were clustering at her throat and then turned the knob open.

  “Hey, where’s Sansy?” was the first thing I heard Michayle asked her. As if guilty her answer came out a couple seconds late,

  “Aaah, mmm, Sansy, Sancia?”

  “Yes Sansy, my girlfriend.” Michayle said in a bit of a temper, he always did have this short temper. It was one of his traits that I compromised on. I tried not to be the nagging girlfriend to avoid provoking him.

  I’m not sure if Steph had turned around to look at the bathroom door at that time but I assumed she did because Michayle went ahead and asked,

  “You wanna use the bathroom?”

  “Huh?” Stephany jumping back into her consciousness said and then suddenly I felt Keith’s large finger being shoved up into my pussy.

 

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