Eddie's big reveal

I entered the foyer of my apartment carrying Veronica in my arms. While it was difficult navigating the main room given the lack of illumination, I didn't even bother turning on any of the lights. I instead made a beeline for my bedroom - thankfully not tripping over any furniture - as I intended to get busy playing with my soon-to-be Latina fuck toy as soon as possible. Spurring me on was Veronica's incessant, lusty moaning, who during the trip from elevator to bedroom had dropped one of her hands wrapped around my neck to my protruding bell end and was now vigorously massaging it through my now precum-soaked trousers.

Crossing the threshold, my eyes adjusted to the luminescence of the bedroom; the floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the downtown area provided sufficient light for me to drink in every single one of Veronica’s enticing curves. The bedroom itself was sparsely furnished, with me having only moved in recently; contained within its thirteen-foot ceilings were a walk-in closet, a wardrobe, a desk and chair where I occasionally worked, and - most importantly - a massive California king bed, flanked on either side by a couple of oak night stands.

As soon as I set Veronica down on her feet at the base of the bed, she leaned up into me - thank God for her ridiculous high heels closing the gap in our heights - and hooked her hands around my neck. We engaged in a deep, wild, face-devouring French kiss that lasted what must have been at least two or three minutes. Our lips locked, the gorgeous brunette ran her hands through my messy blonde hair before more intimately exploring my built physique. Her fingertips ran all over my strong shoulders, ripped arms, powerful chest, and washboard abs, enjoying the feel of the naked contours of my muscles from having ripped off my shirt in the elevator. Veronica's tour of my body ended on my granite-hard dong - one hand caressing the utterly tumescent shaft and rubbing its plum-sized crown, the other fondling my low-hanging, tennis-sized balls.

Meanwhile, my own hands wrapped around Veronica's toned, tiny waist and gradually walked their way up over her rib cage to her massive tits, mauling her round, firm knockers – tan lines completely absent – and occasionally sawing her erect nipples between my thumbs and forefingers. While we were making out, I opened my eyes and looked down on Veronica's short, stacked frame, noting there couldn’t be more of a contrast between it and my 6'5", 230-lbs. one.

Desperately horny and wanting to get this show on the road, I broke off the kiss, but Veronica remained unsated. The sexy babe continued to worship my Adonis-like body: sucking on my nipples, licking my chiseled abs, and reaching up and kissing my neck, all while squeezing my muscular ass and playing with my gargantuan dong. Moaning inwardly from the attention I was receiving from the chesty minx, I decided to turn up the heat by vocalizing a string of filthy thoughts that had been stewing in my head ever since I saw the buxom Latina at the gym a couple of days before.

In a baritone, authoritative voice, I laid it out for Veronica, my hands reaching to each part of Veronica's sexy body as I checked them off. "You are by far the hottest little slut I’ll ever have had the pleasure of fucking. That thick, juicy ass…that itty-bitty waist…and God, those huge fucking tits. Are those GG cups?" I lightly traced my fingers around the contours of her fantastic jugs.

Veronica nodded weakly, still all-consumed with revering my hunky body. Taking a short reprieve, she asked me, her tone somewhat surprised, "Yes. How did you know?"

"Because I only fuck slim, fit babes with massive melons, ones wider than their body…just like you only fuck well-hung, bull-balled, built studs that can throw you around like a little rag doll."

I gently pushed Veronica away from myself to cease her veneration of my body, then brought my hands to her slight shoulders and applied a modest amount of pressure to signal that I wanted her to kneel in front of me.

I continued my missive as my confidence grew. "That’s right - I saw your reaction when you caught a glimpse of my giant fuck pole at the gym…and I know you haven’t been able to get it out of your head ever since."

I kicked off my shoes, then - slowly, teasingly - I began to unzip my drenched trousers, peeling them off and now standing before Veronica in just a pair of impossibly tight red boxer briefs that showed off my powerful legs. Looking down I smiled slightly as I saw that the brunette beauty's gaze was locked in on my groin, barely contained by the threadbare garment. I stretched the thin, soaked boxer briefs tightly over my phallus, the enormous bulge of my rock-hard, pulsating shaft and jumbo, sperm-filled low hangers nearly overflowing from the skimpy underwear. Veronica’s eyes remained glued to it, hypnotized by it bobbing up and down, my shaft twitching involuntarily as I drank in her cartoonish proportions.

Taking a small step forward, my massive equipment nearly brushing against Veronica’s wetted lips, I bent over and once again scooped the naked, heel-clad tit queen in one of my arms, walking over to the nightstand and grabbing the large bottle of oil in the other.

I placed Veronica on the mattress in a kneeling position and slithered in behind her on my knees, maintaining a firm grip on her waist and pressing my wide torso into her back. She cooed as she felt the combination of the cum-soaked fabric of my underwear and the hot, throbbing heft of my man meat jammed up against the small of her back. Veronica then reached behind me and gripped my brawny thighs, stroking them up and down and gradually working her way up to my hips and then my jutting cock.

I popped the top of the body oil and slowly, tantalizingly poured a generous helping of the liquid onto Veronica’s deeply tanned, substantial bust. Rivulets of oil cascaded down the curves of her perfect jugs, dripping down onto the sheets below. Flipping the cap back on and tossing the bottle next to us, I leaned in and placed my lips directly against Veronica’s right ear. “I’m going to make you squirt out an ocean, babe…just from playing with your massive rack.”

Veronica moaned hysterically, drawing her head up over her right shoulder, her eyelids at half-mast. I mashed my lips against her plump ones and we commenced a second wild make-out session, as evidenced by saliva dripping down onto Veronica’s clavicle and her heavy right breast. I reached around her small frame and began to amorously knead Veronica’s GG-cup tits with my large hands - rubbing the oil in her six-inch long cleavage, gently twisting her big, pencil eraser nipples, circling my forefingers around her wide areolae. While marveling at the weighty expanse of tit flesh overflowing in my grasp, I rotated my hips and thrust slightly forward, sawing my cast-iron, thirteen-inch knob against Veronica’s back.

Continuing to play with the biggest rack I'd ever seen, I whispered to the groaning babe, “God, you have the hottest little fuck doll body, Veronica. You have more tit meat than those two blonde sluts I plastered a few months back.”

Veronica's groans morphed into a mewling at this admission; I surmised that the little cum slut was dreaming about being covered in my potent seed.

I teased her further. "That triple date I went on? The two girls and I ended the night here on this very bed. I fucked their tight pussies and cute little asses for almost three hours before I pulled out and exploded all over them. Both of them were covered in my jizz from tits to toes."

"But you, Veronica…you’re going to get that and much more…all weekend long. I could spend all day in bed fucking your hot little body senseless."

With Veronica’s slight frame trembling against my bulky mass, my words combined with pulling roughly on her hard nipples pushed her over the edge. Veronica's twat started gushing out an endless stream of juices as her body seized up and shook frenziedly from her third orgasm of the night.

My lips curled into a wolfish smile as I succeeded in getting Veronica off without touching either of her bottom holes. Wanting to stretch out my new fuck doll's sexual bliss, I guided my hands down from her over-sized melons to her midsection, fingers teasingly slithering below her navel before urging her to bend forward onto all fours.

I leaned back and once again grabbed the oil bottle, careful not to let my colossal fuck pole brush against Veronica’s bottom. Sitting up I was able to get my first good, unencumbered look at this babe's hot cunt. Quite simply, it was one of the most perfect pussies I had ever seen. Completely hairless and smooth (she appeared to have waxed it in the last few days), the puffy, meaty lips were flawlessly formed, slick with her hot juices and just begging to be parted by my bulbous knob end. Their folds looked so soft and welcoming that I barely resisted the temptation to throw Veronica down on her back, spread her toned legs, and spear all thirteen inches up her drooling snatch in one fell stroke. Perhaps that was for the best: the pillowy entrance to Veronica's love canal looked like it was ready to **** my dick the moment it penetrated her.

Opening up the bottle once again, I cupped my other hand and poured a considerable quantity into it, discarding the bottle before rubbing my hands together and smearing the liquid all over them. Going to work on the sexy Latina’s bottom, I ran the flat of my hand all along her quivering twat, which elicited a high-pitched, ear-piercing yelp from Veronica as I smothered her sex with a thick coat of oil. Splaying Veronica’s labia with my thumb and ring finger, I slid two fingers into her succulent pussy, the busty brunette’s whimpering intensifying. As my fingers slipped further inside of her, I experienced some trouble in withdrawing them due to the tightness, even in spite of the slathering of oil and girl cum. I silently pondered how such an unabashed size queen’s vagina could be so taut.

Taking a different tack, I removed my fingers from Veronica’s pussy and reapplied the oil to my hands. Then, using just one hand, I inserted my thumb into her asshole and my fore and middle fingers into her pussy, penetrating both of her bottom holes simultaneously. After a few minutes of my two-pronged attack, Veronica lost it again when I began flicking her engorged clit. She was orgasming for a second time since stepping into my bedroom no more than a half hour ago, discharging another wave of pussy juice that drenched my hand, wrist, and forearm.

Satisfied that I had sufficiently prepared Veronica to take my cock with ease, I lifted her into my arms and sets her down on the floor next to the bed. Without having to direct her, Veronica instinctively got onto her knees in front of my hulking frame.

"That’s four times you’ve orgasmed tonight, Veronica, and I didn’t even use my cock, let alone show it to you."

Tugging salaciously on the waistband of my boxer briefs, I went on, "But now it’s time for me to really play with your little fuck doll body. FUCK, hon, your tits are so fucking firm and round…"

Staring at her utterly fuckable little body – the deeply tanned skin of her giant melons and tiny, toned midsection shimmering in the moonlight pouring through the windows – my cock started to throb even more violently, severely compromising the structural integrity of my soaked underwear to the point that the waistband snapped. The garment flew off of my body, and with wide eyes and mouth ajar, Veronica gawked as my thirteen incher exploded into view. The heavy love log slapped up against my eight-pack abs with an audible “THWACK!” before bobbing and settling, pointing straight at her astonished countenance, just a few inches away from her. Now completely naked, I shifted my stance such that my legs stood slightly apart, allowing my tennis-sized balls to hang comfortably below my long, thick, intimidating shaft.

I smirked down at Veronica, confident that this dramatic unveiling has cemented my making her into my bimbo fuck doll.

I drew my words out slowly and deliberately. "Thirteen inches, slut. And it might be even bigger being around a hot little naked fuck toy like you. All of this man meat is going to stretch every one of your holes to the max tonight."

At those words, a third orgasm absolutely rocked Veronica’s body, her entire being shuddering as she marveled at my hefty equipment in its naked glory. The orgasmic bliss washed over her for half a minute – unable to move, her breath washing over the menacing purple head given its proximity to her mouth.

Finally, Veronica finds her tongue. "That…is the biggest fucking cock...I have ever seen."

I replied with a simple yet cocky, "I know."

Gaining confidence and finally comprehending what sexual delights await her, Veronica continued, having heard but apparently not registered the last sentence I uttered, such was the effect that my dramatic display and huge cock had on her. "So big that you were able to burst out of your underwear…that’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen a guy do. God, you’re such a mega-stud, Eddie…"

During this entire exchange, Veronica did not once take her eyes off of my stiff, thirteen-inch truncheon, not even flinching as it indiscriminately leaked precum onto the floor, onto her tits, some streamers even reaching her lips and chin.

I pushed the envelope even further. Slowly taking two-handed, full-length strokes of my schlong just inches from Veronica's face, I told her, “I can do that for you anytime you want, hon. All you have to do to make that happen is to dress like my little slut. To get naked when we’re out, to show what you’ll do for a horse-hung mega stud. Just like you did tonight.”

Veronica finally looked up and locked eyes with me, a wicked gleam reflected in those soft brown pools. She simply stuck her tongue out as far as she could, not quite reaching my large, smooth crown, presenting it to express her agreement to this pact, as a business deal would be completed with a firm handshake.

Unable to control my primal urges any longer, I took a small step forward and rubbed my cock head against Veronica’s tongue for several seconds to seal our carnal pact. Her tongue then lashed at it, mixing her saliva in with the precum that was already moistening it.

As the sexy Latina gave my meaty crown a tongue bath, I picked up the conversation, “I guess I’ll take that as a resounding ‘yes.’”

Veronica’s show of slutty submission to my enormous rod was the last straw. No longer capable of expressing or even conjuring a logical thought, I morphed into a rutting beast. Grunting, I picked Veronica up under her arms, to which she responded by clinging to my large, muscular frame – pressing her immense tit flesh into my built chest and wrapping her legs around my torso.

I turned us around and walked a few steps towards the bed, leaning down and depositing Veronica on the mattress flat on her back. Crawling onto the bed on my knees, I straddled her slight body, my mammoth prong jutting out obscenely from my crotch and bouncing up and down just above her torso. Grabbing the bottle of oil, I upended it over my meaty mast, a copious amount purposely missing my target and landing in Veronica’s cavernous cleavage and all over the trunk of her curvy body.

Tossing the bottle aside, I immediately got to work. I lowered my steel-tempered, vein-corded, fleshy pipe between Veronica’s massive tits, wrapping my hands around the outer edges of her breasts and squeezing them as tightly as possible around my cock. With little ceremony I then began to piston my thirteen incher between Veronica’s enormous mounds, the angle of attack meaning that my pole was gliding up over her chin and lips, my jumbo eggs slapping stridently against the bottom of her chest. Veronica’s eyes glazed over from this display of sexual energy. Her lips and tongue occasionally stroked my bell end as it rose towards her face at what felt like a hundred miles an hour. She weakly wrapped her hands around my own to maintain the snug tunnel in her cleavage that my thick shaft was seriously straining. The soft yet firm tit tunnel stimulated every single one of the nerve endings in my plundering pecker as it made its way between her tits, providing immense pleasure to which I could merely groan every time it made a round trip between those heavenly hooters.

I was completely unconcerned with showcasing my hardened sexual stamina; after being jerked off for an hour at dinner, I felt like I had proven my mettle in this respect, and I was simply ready to shower the busty Latina with a prodigious serving of my thick man juice.

After ten minutes of furious titty fucking, I roared, "Veronica! I'm going to cum buckets all over your hot slut body!"

At this announcement Veronica, her mouth agape and the intensity of her moans having reached a pitch, looked like she’s on the edge of another absolutely monster orgasm.

Some fifteen seconds into my own orgasm, I continued to wildly pump between Veronica’s tits at maximum speed but had yet to release my first shot of jizz. After experiencing pure sexual bliss for those few moments, I felt an almost painful twinge in my filled-to-the-brim sack before a huge stream of cum just rocketed up through my fuckpiece. When it cleared my pisshole, this initial load of semen sprayed out of me for a good five seconds, completely obscuring Veronica’s chin, lips, and neck in a dense coating of sperm.

Veronica, in the throes of her strongest cum of the evening thus far, shrieked out, "Eddie! Cover your fuck doll in a gallon of jizz!"

She released her hold on my hands and wrapped hers around my spurting, out-of-control hose, which she began to tug on with a ferocity that was in stark contrast to the self control she exhibited in jerking me off earlier in the restaurant. Despite her small stature, it felt like Veronica was going to rip my cock off from my body from the **** of her two-handed strokes, which only enclosed about two-thirds of my manhood.

Veronica aimed my erupting mushroom head straight at her jiggling melons, and I proceeded to let loose several extraordinary cum blasts that smothered her substantial bust, the impact from each gluey rope causing her boobs to continue shaking.

My cum shot went on for over two minutes – large even by my own elevated standards. About half way into it, Veronica slid her left hand down to tease my bull balls, massaging each of my testes alternatingly given that she couldn't fit even one of them in her grasp. The additional stimulation caused the churn in my nut sack to go into overdrive, the volume of my remaining seminal discharges increasing as my orgasm reached its apex.

By the time the last few drops of cum dribbling out of my still rock-hard tool, I looked down to see that I had made good on my promise to cover Veronica from tits to toes in my seed. The sexy Latina was completely covered in the stuff, all over her midsection, breasts, hands, arms, neck, hair, and - finally looking up into her face - culminating in a mask of sperm veiling her gorgeous, grinning face.