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Chapter 46 by Levinov Levinov

How should this question be answered?

Cum & Continue

With that thought, I made the conscious effort to jizz, and oh boy... was jizz an understatement as I let out what I was keeping in. Other than me experiencing what had to be literally the BEST orgasm I've had in a very, very, VERY long time, so good in fact that I could only shut my eyes and let out a faint breath of air as I busted a big one, the biggest one this whole day. The first shot came out hard and fast and went straight for Andrea's face where it landed with so much **** that I could've swore I heard it make a sound upon impact. Since I was hoping to cum on her stomach rather than her face, I quickly aimed more down to have that happen, but overdid it and ended up cumming on top of her slit and the hairs that adorned it.

"Fucking... FUCK!" I exclaimed at both the unexpected nature of my ejaculation, and also at just how very damn good it felt. My fingers had cum running down them, so instinctively I wiped them on the bed sheets. I had to do so much wiping in order to get the thick globs of ejaculate off my hand which was kind of annoying. But as I was rubbing my hand on the sheets, I felt something, something in my groin area. Intrigued by this strange feeling, I looked to my crotch and saw my penis which was deflating, rise up. "There is no damn way..." I was dumbstruck. Just... completely dumbfounded to see the phenomenon of my penis erecting right after just shooting out a wild load that made an annoying mess.

"It— it's only been like... five seconds since I came. What the fuck is this?!" Out of confused wonder, I slowly bring my cleaned, but still kinda sticky hand to my dick, and just to not beat around the bush, I strongly grip it. When I grabbed it, I reflexively jumped just a little, but not 'cause it hurt, but because I thought it would hurt, which... which it fucking didn't! "This is..." I moved my hand up and down my member while squeezing it to check and see if I could stimulate any discomfort as that's what should happen right after a guy has ejaculated, "THIS IS WHAT I'M TALKIN' ABOUT!" I voice my excitement for how I can now climax as many times I want without there being any repercussions. This whole day I've been being cautious with what I cum to because I knew soon enough I wouldn't be able to do it as much as I would like because the human body is just limited like that. My elation had now reached a new level as I was overjoyed at the fact that my recklessness not too long ago had now been forgiven, and I could now do whatever I wanted with my body just as much as I could do whatever I wanted with other people's bodies!

"I feel like I'm forgetting something else. What else could it be that I'm fucking forgetting?" I say with my eyes closed and my head slightly lowered while knocking on my cranium as if that's going to help me remember. "Wait, I don't have to think like this." I open up my eyes and look at the nude Andrea, "I can think like this instead!" With a great amount of confidence, I take hold of my cock and start jerking off to Andrea while at the same time thinking what is that I could not be remembering. Even with the evidence I had to tell me that stimulation to my penis was a perfectly fine thing to let happen after climax, I always felt like the next stroke would cause me pain, but it was always the contrary as each one would just bring me pleasure, pleasure that didn't feel watered down even though I had like no break between sessions.

It wasn't long before that feeling started to well up down there inside me once again, and thinking about it, should even nearing climax take long since the thing or THINGS I'm beating off to are a pair of giant tits? Just as the feeling stopped at that sensual tipping point, I finally remembered something, it was like the bulb in my head went off as soon as I could feel a bulb in my other head... if that even makes any sense. "I think... I think— no... I BET I am sterile now." I confidently say because at this point, I know whatever outlandish that thing comes to mind is most likely true. I linger on the thought of me actually not being able to impregnate females anymore. All this day I never felt like doing such a thing because my parents pretty much beat it into my head to not get a girl pregnant until I'm man enough to take on that responsibility, and the fact that some of my extended family are in situations like that also serves as a deterrent. But besides that, the thing that's also been keeping me from cumming inside the people I've used is the thought of what would happen nine months later? If my actions are ignored, then surely the pregnancy would be, and the baby would be as well, assuming its properly birthed, which I doubt, and all of that is just... it's just too much of a bizarre reality for me and my anxiety to handle. But now what's really getting to me is how oddly specific of an... of an attribute this sterilization is. Granted, these other things I've gotten are oddly specific, but this one just seems too person— I'm honestly thinking too much, I am too horny to be thinking this much. I should be fucking this woman's brains out right now.

Now that I finally remember what is probably the most important thing from that dream or whatever, I quit my masturbating and put my legs on the inside of hers. I slide my legs away from each other, causing Andrea's to spread far apart. Next, I put my hands under the bend of her knees and lift her legs up to then rest her meaty calves atop my shoulders. A whole lot of jiggling in her stomach, breasts, and thighs occurred during this process of setting up, making it all the more enjoyable to do. I then lifted her hips up off the bed a little to get her pussy to align better with my cock, and in turn, the fatness of her breasts had started to like stack more, giving them this more round and kinda spherical shape. Finally, with good aim, I pushed forward and penetrated Andrea's sticky cunt with my solid, pulsating cock.

"Round 2! Let's go!" No reason to pussyfoot, I start fucking Andrea mad hard. The room had once again started to fill with the sounds of hardcore sex, that is, the faint sounds of the bed rocking, the friction noises of shuffling sheets, and me grunting like a savage as I viciously thrusted in and out of Andrea's hole. It was all too perfect, how I was fucking Andrea with so little effort and deriving so much pleasure from it, and it was so good watching her huge G-cups jiggle up and down her body, with how she was angled, they were almost hitting her in the face every time I pushed in, letting me know again just how busty of a woman she was. Her legs being up on my shoulders weren't a problem at all since they provided me with good grip and I could also slap her meaty thighs, something I was really enjoying as made evident by how loud the echoing of my slaps were.

After looking at those hefty boobs of hers rock up and down so hard for so long, I realized I hadn't yet put my dick between them. With that realization, I pulled my throbbing penis out and dropped her legs down onto the bed so that I could move upward. With me now over her torso and straddling her body like she was a horse, I took hold of her large bosom and mashed the fat things together on my dick and just got going. There wasn't enough lubrication on my dick to have things go smoothly, but the friction I felt wasn't enough to make me want to stop. I had my neck craned down to see the action, but said action didn't involve me being able to see most of my genitalia as it was too buried in cleavage, and the only thing visible would be the peeking tip of my member whenever I went forward. What my eyes were taking in the most were obviously her naturally grown and kinda veiny 38Gs and the very big light brown areolas on top of them that made me feel like they were looking at me too. I moved my hands up onto the tops of her mounds and felt her nipples lightly pressing into my palms as they sunk into the softness of her boobs.

The fucking of her titties felt so good that the thought of cumming right here flashed into my mind for a brief moment, but then another thing came into conscience, that being me remembering something about my... "ejaculate output" scaling with... time? "The fuck could that mean?" I said with a puzzled look on my face. I slowed down my thrusting to think a little clearer and figure out what I just remembered could possibly mean. "Could it mean that... maybe... the longer I keep myself from cumming while being at that point... the more I... the more I cum?" I said with unsurety. It's not a stretch for me to interpret it that way since I did cum harder and a lot more than I anticipated just a few minutes ago... it's worth finding out.

With that being thought of, I decided to hold out on cumming. Feeling like the boobjob has run its course, I decide it's time to get up to something else. I look around the room for inspiration, and notice the window. "Oh yeah... that sounds fun." With an interesting idea in my head, I get off the bed and do a bit of a stretch and then put my hands on my hips and look down at the used Andrea who is at this point also a subject for testing. Seeing as how my plan involves me moving her entire body from one place to another, my only choice was to pick her up... hope I don't pull something. Readying myself, I slip one of my hands under torso beneath the middle of her back, and then the other one under the bend of her knees. I reached all the way in until my arms were under the aforementioned body parts that I had inserted my hands under. "Okay~. Nice and steady~." from my somewhat crouched position, I start to lift with the knees, "Here we— wait..." I pick Andrea up off the bed with a concerning amount of ease, "You're so fucking light! You— you— you feel like just a few pounds!" I said as I held her in my arms which I clearly shouldn't be able to do this with a person of her size. Before I got too worked up about it, I remembered something about getting increased strength when like... when I'm doing something sexually related, I think... whatever, I'm still too horny to be thinking longer than I have to.

With haste, I began moving with Andrea in my arms; it almost felt like I was carrying a big, warm, soft piece of styrofoam instead of an actual human due to how fast I could move with her and not feel any fatigue. Getting to the window, I put Andrea down onto her feet and gave her fat ass a hard smack before pushing her body up against the glass and then penetrating her for the third time this night. I gripped onto her shoulders and started drilling her from behind, causing the room to now get filled with the sound of skin violently slapping against skin. It felt amazing fucking her like this in front of the window where everyone could see us in a figurative sense; something straight out of an amateur porn video where two people decide to get their exhibitionist on and put on a show for all the passerbys. Just imagining how damn much those fat boobs of hers were pressing against the glass made me exert even more power onto her fatty backside which I could see in my peripheral and how it was being turned into a constantly oscillating sea of rippling flesh.

It was at that moment that Andrea's flailing ponytail caught my eye, and that made me want to do something about it. I took a hand off her shoulder and with two fingers, dug around at the base of her ponytail to find what was holding it. Feeling a material within, I pinched at it and brought my other hand up to break it and let Andrea's brown and mildly disheveled hair fall down to her shoulder blades. Doing away with the tie, I grab a handful of her hair, substituting my hand for the thing I destroyed. I place my other hand back on her shoulder and pull her head back a little with the grip I now have on her, making her body curve a little into a U-shape while still pounding her against the cold glass. I look out the window down at what could be going on during this hour and see a group of people going past us. I kinda wished that just right now at this specific moment they would all look up and get an eyeful of the fat-chested BBW that's currently being screwed by a way younger male, and probably even being more surprised at just how huge the size of her nipples are due to them dilating in size from the pressure that's being put on them by being up against glass: they had to resemble saucers by now.

After the group disappeared from the view of the window, the urge to do more things with my sex-fueled strength just came over me. "Wait... with this strength I think I can..." I let go of her hair, pulled out from her, and turned her around in order to penetrate her from the front and wrap my arms under her thighs and lift her into the air, "YES! THIS IS AWESOME!" I yell as I am able to successfully have sex with Andrea in the lift and carry position. Even though holding her up like this was not a problem, I had to make sure to lean back so that she herself wouldn't fall back due to her not being able to hold onto me, but that only meant I got to feel her hot G-cups press up on my chest as they slightly went up and down with each of my thrusts. Since nothing was stopping me from doing so, I decided to walk around as I thrusted up inside Andrea, just pace around the room like it was no big deal that I could fuck a female of this magnitude without wearing out.

After aimlessly walking and fucking, I eventually found myself at the door of the room. I rested Andrea's back up against the door for support and pulled my body back from hers to observe her ridiculously large titties jiggling up and down from the hard fuck I was giving her. I got her back into the position I had her in before coming to the door and about faced. I started walking again, but noticed this time the bathroom, thus leading me to want to go in there on a whim.

Taking a turn, I entered the unlit bathroom and looked for the light switch. Barely being able to see it, I flick it upward and on comes the bright, white lighting. I look in the big mirror and see myself with Andrea mounted on my dick. I smiled at the contrast between our bodies, and even moreso just how a guy like me was carrying all of this voluptuous woman right here while still performing consistently powerful and rhythmic strokes. I put Andrea down on the floor and set her up in front of the mirror, bent over the counter. In the process of doing so, I could see in the reflection her 38G juggs heavily swinging around, compelling me to grab at both of them before I even put myself inside of her. While fondling the goods she had hanging off of her chest, I stuck my dick deep inside her until I couldn't get any deeper and began doing short, but powerful thrusts; just keeping most of my length inside her while still being able to give her a proper fuck. Meanwhile in the front, I was rigorously squeezing her boobs and mashing them against one another because that's what you do with big boobs: liberally play with them. For no particular reason at all, I looked down to the side and saw the sink, and that gave me an idea. Reaching for the blue handle, I turned on the cold water and drenched my hand within the ice-cold stream that poured from it. With my hand all cold now, I rubbed it on top of Andrea's nipples in hopes that they would stiffen. I repeated the process of me wetting and rubbing until I finally felt the texture of her nipples change and them start to harden. I twisted and pulled at them until I was satisfied and that's when I had decided to just put my hands atop the counter and just watch those heavy sacks of fat swing uncontrollably as I started to put more vigor into my pumps.

As I was giving Andrea the best fuck of her lifetime, regardless if she could feel the sensation, I looked up from her wildly swaying juggs and saw her face. She still had that look on her face, even with the drying cum I had splashed on her earlier, her face did not move a muscle. "I think it's 'bout time." I say to myself. The feeling to pull out came over me, but I quickly disregarded it as I remembered that I was most likely incapable of getting females pregnant now... hopefully. Even though physically exerting myself more wasn't required to get me to ejaculate, I still tightly gripped onto Andrea's hips and went turbo on her fantastically jiggling ass cheeks in preparation for the climax. With a simple okay on my end, I felt the cum that I'd been keeping in for so long pour out of my urethra and stream its way into Andrea. My teeth were gritted and my head was cocked back a little from just how intense of an orgasm I was having. Me cumming had taken longer than I had expected it to, but it was all worth it to feel the euphoria that comes with inseminating someone; I thought I'd never live to see the day so soon.

Once all of what I considered to be the main cum was out, I pulled my slimy dick out of Andrea's vagina, and immediately witnessed with my own eyes a waterfall of semen pour out from her. My eyes widened in surprise as I saw copious amounts of my own fluid just come running out of her genitalia and hitting the floor with very audible impacts that were akin to someone coming out the shower dripping wet. My own cock—which was by the way fully erect—was doing something of the same sort with how there was still jizz spilling out from it, but not to the same degree as hers. I got down on my knees and spread her big ass cheeks apart to see better the phenomenal mess I had made of her: observing up-close the egg white ejaculate gushing out from her reddish pink hole. I shook her ass and more cum came out and at a faster rate too. I then smacked her on the cheek and more shot out, some of it almost getting on me. I stood up and whistled at the sight while scratching my head, "That is very nasty and I fucking love it."

I exit the bathroom and go over to the side of the bed where I left my shoes. I sit down to put my footwear on, and as that's happening, I hear footsteps and then feel the bed sink on the side opposite of me. I finish lacing up and get up to head for the door. Approaching the door, I reach for its handle and twist it to open up the door and step out. As I step out, I hear a beeping sound get made from down the hall, prompting me to look over at where it must've came from. I see down the hall an old man stepping into a room, and immediately realize that I didn't take with me a method or even have a method of getting back into Andrea's room. With this in mind, I suddenly threw my foot back with a great amount of **** and caught the door right before it closed on me. Pushing it open with my foot, I walk back into the room and see Andrea's keycard on the nightstand she's now sleeping next to. "Damn, this is some shit. I got no pockets to carry this around in." I say as I realize a con of being unclothed. I cradle my chin with my fingers and tap my foot on the floor as I think of a convenient and safe way to carry this card around. "Oooooooooooooooooh, I got it!" I have a eureka moment. I unlace my shoe and take my foot out to slide the card sideways in it. "Nice~!" I say as I put my foot back in and lace my shoe back up.

Now with my place of future rest having been made accessible, I head for the door once again and exit the room, this time letting it shut on me. The corridor was still so quiet, and frankly, I loved it. I briskly walk down to where the elevators are with a fire in my stomach as I have—for what feels like the second time today—been born anew. With nothing else going on as I made my way down the hall, I came to realize that I didn't feel tired in the least bit even after reaching two **** climaxes practically back-to-back.

"Most likely another attribute." I say with a shrug and turn the corner into the elevator area. Standing right there in the big, open space were two adolescent White girls taking a picture together in front of a mirror. They giggled and looked at the phone they used to photograph themselves and that's when the ding of the elevator arriving went off. I checked to see if it was going down or up, and thankfully enough, it was going down. The doors open and they both step on with me following behind them. One had tied up blonde hair and the other had bone-straight black hair that cascaded down to the middle of her back. The dark-haired one hit the lobby button then the button to close the doors. As the doors converged on each other, I looked between the unsuspecting two with a grin on my face whilst rubbing my hands together.

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