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Chapter 8 by fantaseer fantaseer

Which booth is next?

Jessica Nigri

Someone as chronically online and interminably horny as you is already intimately familiar with Jessica Nigri. The Internet-famous cosplayer had been titillating men both in and out of costume - teasing her huge, fake tits at every opportunity but, unfortunately, never going fully nude. However, today was apparently the day that all was going to change for a lucky few as a long line of men were taking advantage of their opportunity for a rough session with the pale-haired beauty.

You watch the two men who had just enjoyed their encounter with her saunter away, but surprisingly, despite being recently face-fucked, Jessica's appearance is unaffected. Wearing a black tank-top and denim shorts, neither are stained or ripped, and her makeup is perfect. Apparently, something in the magic of this universe allows her to remain pristine for each new nerd that approaches.

You watch a gawky young man start to walk towards her before you swiftly cut in front and take his place in line. Just like with Tara at the previous booth, no one really stops you, so you don't see the point in waiting in line. Seated behind a folding table covered in a cheap white tablecloth, Jessica is flanked by pictures in her most famous cosplays. Anime, comic-book and video game characters, all in various states of undress surround her like a slutty highlight reel.

"Hi there," Jessica greets you with a hopeful smile. "Can I get you an autograph?"

"Nah. Pass," you reply, dismissively. "I'll take what that last guy had, though," wasting no time in pulling your pants to the ground, stepping out and leaving them behind as you make your way around the table to where's she seated. There's no security in sight, so again, you see no reason to waste time with pleasantries when you can just skip to the good part. She' still sitting in her chair, but it's turned towards you with her head at eye-level with your crotch.

"Really?" she replies crestfallen at the prospect, already eyeing your half-hard dick with suspicion. "Don't you want a signed picture with me?"

"For what?" you retort, now pant-less and bare-assed, standing in front of her as your cock swings between your thighs.

"Ughhhhh, fine," she relents, reaching up to grab your dick at the base before slowly moving her pursed lips towards your tip.

"Nah, nah, nah," you stop her, putting your fingertips to her forehead. "Top comes off. Waited too long to see those things already."

She sighs again - like a petulant teenager being told to clean their room - before reaching down to the hem of her tank top, and yanking it up over her head. Underneath that is a plain black bra which she quickly unclasps and shakes from her shoulders down to the ground. And last, two nude-colored pasties cover her nipples, the final line of defense against full topless exposure, and they are carefully peeled away to finally reveal the tiny pink nipples she works so hard to keep under wraps. Her DDD tits - gifted by God, enhanced by a Beverly Hills surgeon - sit high and firm on her chest with no visible sag. She arches her back and pushes them out towards you, clearly no stranger to tit-play in her personal life. You greedily reach out and take a boob in each paw. "God, finally," you breathe, squeezing hard on the mythical melons. "Now, was that so hard?" you tease as Jessica rolls her eyes before finally beginning to stroke your cock.

Though she seems annoyed at having to coax a load out of another sexually-deprived nerd, she doesn't seem to be phoning in her effort, still gripping tight as her fingers and palm slowly work the length of your cock. You continue to grope her chest as you look down at her, noticing her eyes go wide as your dick continues to grow. "You thought this was full mast," you tease her once again, her blue eyes looking up at you in surprise at being called out. "Not even close, so I hope you're ready." You place one hand on top of her head, and pull it forward. Still retaining some control, Jessica keeps her lips tightly shut and turns her head causing your dick to collide with her cheek, leaving a small streak of pre-cum as it slides by.

"Trying to avoid the inevitable is just gonna make it take longer," you remind her, releasing her tits completely to slap her hands away. Your right hand stays on top of her head while the other grabs underneath her chin. You pull her forward again, colliding with her pink lips this time and bumping against them before Jessica finally relents and allows you to slip in side her maw.

"Fuuuuuck," you groan as your dick slides over her tongue and is immediately bathed warmth. With complete control, you pull her head down deeper and deeper, slowly invading as much of her mouth as you can. When about 1/3 of your dick has disappeared, you hear her first gag - "GUCK!" - and retreat before repeating the process all over again. You don't pick up the pace, wanting to enjoy yourself for a few minutes before the real work starts.

"You know, I expected you to be a bit more of an accomplished sword-swallower, honestly," you remark to no response. "But I guess the hot ones rarely are, right?" You hold her down, pushing the back of her head with one hand while the other pulls her forward by the jaw eliciting more "GULK!" and "GURK!" noises from her throat. Hearing her struggle only pushes you further into a horny daze and your thrusts get a little more forceful. "I don't mind teaching you how to really suck a dick," you offer through gritted teeth. "Even if it takes all day..."

Jess has no visible reaction to any of your commentary. Her eyes are shut in concentration while she attempts to accommodate the large rod in her mouth. Her hands are neatly folded in her lap after you swatted them away. And as you saw in and out of her face with increasing speed, some droplets and strings of saliva have begun to drip from your cock down onto her waiting tits.

You start to move your hips in rhythm with your busy hands - heavy, full balls swinging languidly beneath you and threatening to smack against Jessica's pointed chin. "Fuck yes, this is more like it," you grunt, managing to get more and more of your dick into her mouth as the seconds and minutes pass by. You're not really worried about making anyone wait - this is your moment and you are going to enjoy it.

Your shaft is covered in spit now and smoothly glides in and out of her lips as her tongue presses against the underside of your cock. Feeling your tip bounce against the back of her throat, you begin to hold her down deeper, longer, pressing firmly on the back of her head and waiting patiently for her throat to open up for you. Even though she's relented to give you control, Jessica still retains that one resolute pocket of resistance that you're **** to break through. With one final mighty push, you finally break through into Jess' throat with a *POP*, watching with open-mouthed awe as her nose collides with your stomach. "Ohhhhh fuuuuuuuck!" you groan again, gripping her hair tight and holding her head down against your pelvis. Your other hand moves down from her chin to feel yourself bulging in her throat while your balls rest against her chin

"Fuck yes, Jess, here we go!" Having reached your final destination, you fuck her face with increased speed and power, taking full advantage of Jessica's tight throat. Both hands have moved to the top of her head now holding it in place yet also pushing her down harder and deeper, trying to make sure you bottom out inside her wet, warm orifice with each thrust. Pumping hard and fast, your hips are a blur as they push your throbbing cock in and out of her lips like you're trying to start a fire. Your balls still smack against her chin and cheeks and your rock back and forth, slowly beginning to contract to your body as they prepare to release a long-awaited payload.

"Oh fuck, Jess. It's coming, it's coming, it's coming!" you warn her although there's not much she can do to prepare. Mere moments later, you hold her head down deep as a roar from the depths of your bowels escapes you and echoes through the convention hall. "UNNNNNRAAAAGHHHHH!" you cry out, holding the platinum-blonde beauty deep in your crotch while your cock unloads directly down her throat. "Unghhhh fuck, Jess! Take it!" you grunt, firing off volley after volley of hot, thick cum directly into her toned stomach. One hand leaves her head to reach down and roughly grab the nearest tit, squeezing down tight as if trying to help maintain your balance.

Fingertips digging into her thighs and eyes wide as dinner plates, Jess never takes her hands out of her lap as she's **** to swallow your seed. She swallows as best she can, but still coughs and gags around you, sending some of your load back onto your balls and stomach. You hold her down for almost a full minute as your body lurches and spasms, emptying a gargantuan load - years in the making - for Jessica to enjoy (or tolerate). Finally feeling sated, you slowly pull from her throat with a wet SQUELCH. You release her hair and take a step back and she coughs violently - tits shaking and jiggling all the while - trying to clear the remaining cum from her throat.

"Well, thanks for visiting, I guess," Jess says in a hoarse whisper once she finally regains her senses. Her hair is a mess, her makeup is far from perfect and yet you're still entranced. You stand there, dick still rock hard, rocking a vacant stare while eyeing her legendary tits lasciviously. There's much more to see and do...but you could also have plenty more fun right where you are....

Are you done with her?

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