Get back out there!

Bimbo hopped back in her car feeling sexy as hell in some clothes her new friend had given her. She just had to grope her titties behind the wheel to make sure they felt as perky as she thought, Mmm fuck yea. Her hands slid down her massive globes and her tight waist to wrap around her cock, it was feelin real fat. Finally she checked her ass, her round cheeks didn’t fit in her hands and rubbing them was making her soo horny. She shoved the key in the ignition, while imaging doing something else and purred at her car “Yea you like that? Just wait for what comes next, I’m going to drive you crazy!”

She pulled into the parking lot thinking of Nick, she was rock hard. She bit her lip walking up to the employee door. Wait did she want to fuck him or get fucked by him? They both sound so good…

She chickened out and grabbed the next pizza before racing back to her car heart pounding, cock throbbing. She looked back inside and stroked her raging cock. She caught a peek at Nick and exploded, her cock spewed cum like a fire-hose decorating her steering wheel and dashboard with Futa cum. She stroked and moaned as she emptied her overflowing balls. Her body still glowed with pleasure as she put the pedal to the metal and raced off to her next delivery.

The stiletto heel of her mid calf boots silently collided with the asphalt as she stepped out in front of the address. She fidgeted for a moment making sure her stockings were symmetrical and then straightened her bra that only barely covered her nipples. She started to march up to the door. Wait! Shit! She forgot the pizza.

Pictured: Rakel Rodrigues

She returned to the door with the pizza held waist height her rigid cock was flexed against the bottom of the box swelling because of the heat. She rang the doorbell and waited.

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And waited.

And waited, she was starting to feel intensely self conscious when the door finally opened, but just a crack. “Pizza delivery!” She called with relief. A man gruffly called “If it doesn’t come in 15 minutes it’s free!” She’d always hated that policy, people were continuously trying to fuck her over. Normally she’d just head back to the pizzeria and the shift manager would ride her ass while adding a note to the address. But she was in no mood for this shit right now. She’d grown a new pair of titties today and this asshole was going to look at them and be impressed. Also she really could use that tip, she was willing to work harder than ever for it. She shoved the toe of her boot in the door crack “How about I make you cum in 15 minutes? Guaranteed.”

The door opened farther and she got a good look at the middle aged man “I’m listening.” She saw his eyes glued to her barely concealed tits, she could work with this. With one hand Bimbo slid her bra to the side letting one stiff nipple spring out and then the other “Do you like that baby?” she didn’t need to hear the answer, his answer was painted across his face. She took a step into the doorway and told him the truth “I want you to play with my titties squeeze me, grope me, make me all wet for you♥. Then I want you to fuck me!” The ferocity of her desire was almost enough to make him shy away, but her soft inviting mounds saw him moving closer. His hands wrapped around her breasts greedily devouring her. The pizza box slipped and fell to the ground as she moved closer moaning wantonly.

He looked down and found himself staring down her rigid shaft. Bimbo glommed onto him wrapping herself around the man like a wet towel. He looked down into her sparkling eyes “Wait you’re a…” His sentence ended with her tongue in his mouth. Her eyes closed as she wrapped her arms and legs around him pushing herself deeper into the kiss. She kissed like a Futa possessed, she had 15 minutes to make him cum. He felt her kissing him with the same savage desire he’d heard in her voice and his cock could not help but respond. ‘Futa?’ the question finished in his mind, but quickly faded. Replaced by unorganized thoughts of how and why this was turning him on.

She felt her stiff nipples and cock rubbing against his lovely paisley shirt, then she felt his strong hands wrapping around her sensitive ass and pulling her closer. She lost track of time. The kiss took her breath away, she was sure she’d faint dead away right then and there. She pulled her mouth off of him with a sharp gasp proudly noting how he tried to hold her too him. She squeaked “Imgunnacummmmm!”

Uhhhhhhhhhhhh she moaned as the first giant spurt of her Futa cum spread across his shirt. Gawd it felt so good to cum, she bit down on her lip. As a boi she’d had post-nut clarity as a Futa she had post-nut nut. She drenched his shirt in cum moaning in pure ecstasy.

When she regained a modicum of control she ripped his soiled shirt off trying to avoid corrupting him. She wanted some of that boi cock, she knew there’d be plenty of time for Futa cock later. But she’d cum soo much, she couldn’t help getting it all over him as she tried to remove his soaked shirt. She grunted with frustration shoved his zipper down and yanked his cock out. She quickly rose above him and with unerring accuracy impaled her asshole on his cock “Fuuuuck” the moan drawled out of her as his cock-head slid against her G-spot. She trembled as she came, luckily he came too. Her Futa body took his cum, she hadn’t realized How Much she needed this! Her world exploded in a neon rainbow of delight.