D-lectable

Dylan stared, his pants off, his back at rest against the wall of Daisy’s SUV while his cock hid one of her eyes from view. “Is this really what you want for lunch, Daisy?”

Daisy laughed around his testicles while staring up at him past his shaft. She stroked him, and he could see the glee in her eyes that matched her enthusiasm. She wasn’t sure how other women in his life had reacted to his endowments, but Daisy couldn’t resist nuzzling him and slobbering on him every time she saw him. Today, she did it half-naked, with her blouse off but her pants on. Licking him, she purred, “It’s full of protein, at least.”

She was the one who had called him asking to have a light lunch. Rather than eating, however, she only wanted to feed on his enormous dick. She had made this argument already when removing him from his pants, and Dylan still didn’t have the will to argue with her. When the short, stacked MILF stripped her top and took to stroking him, he went silent. Shortly after that, she started nursing his balls.

This kind of thing came naturally to Daisy, who had always considered herself something of a slut. She took no shame in the title, viewing it only as an accurate representation of who and what she was. Still, she had never been with a man like Dylan before, and slaving over his cock, she couldn’t help but feel both obedience and also devotion. With a dick and balls as big as his, Dylan could send her to work soaked in his cum, and she would go with a smile. In fact, she wanted to ask him to do just that someday, because the idea of smelling like him at the office turned her on.

Burying her face back into his pubic hair, Daisy sucked one of his extra-large testicles into her mouth. This close up, Dylan seemed impossible, too large to exist and far too large to bring her pleasure. Holding him, however, she had all the proof she needed and found herself grateful for his improbably dimensions. The real world was hardly worth living in sometimes, and she had been disappointed with William’s baby dick for too long. Comparing the two, Daisy felt like Dylan was truly a blessing or perhaps a reward for a hard life endured.

Watching her, Dylan reached forward and cupped her head. He held her to his balls as she nursed him dutifully. Behavior like this had done a lot to bolster his confidence. When Summer had turned him down, and when Caleb had attacked him, Dylan had felt small. Now, with a buxom blonde MILF slobbering on his balls while she stroked him, Dylan felt anything but small.

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