Morning fuck

My hefty tool dripped with Veronica's saliva from the intense blowjob she administered over breakfast. I was eager to feed the busty babe her first load of the day, but the sloppy fellatio only served as a tease as Veronica stood in the threshold of the front door. Her coquettish act, combined with the sight of her in a leopard-print micro-bikini - which was bordering on criminally slutty even by this bimbo's standards - drove me into an uncontrollable lust.

As I came up behind Veronica, I grabbed her tight waist with my left hand and the underside of my drool-drenched shaft with my right, pressing my cock up against my abdomen and nestling it between the fuck doll's thick, toned ass cheeks. Trembling from the coolness of my spit-covered dick touching her butt and lower back, Veronica straightened her back and peered up at me over her right shoulder. With my twelve-inch cock wedged between our bodies, my right hand traced up Veronica's taut midsection to her expansive tanned cleavage. My fingers fumbled around for the cell phone, lingering to caress the inner curves of her breasts. I tossed it on the stand next to the front door as the barbie moaned at my touch, her eyelids fluttering.

I was determined to keep up with Veronica's dirty talk. "You're my number one fuck toy because your tits are so huge you can keep a cell phone between them. God, Veronica, your jugs are perfect."

My hand returned to Veronica's 34F bust, mauling the massive mounds and tweaking her now-hard nipples through the barely-there fabric of the bikini top. Her panting intensified with my handiwork, while my dick pulsed from fondling Veronica's perfectly round knockers.

I continued boldly, "You're my number one fuck toy because you love showing off those huge tits and tight ass in ridiculously slutty outfits. Why even wear a bikini? In fact..."

Taking a firm hold of the black strap running across Veronica's chest, I violently tugged forward on the garment, which snapped in two and freed the gorgeous blonde's bronzed globes. Even from my position behind Veronica, her perky breasts jutted out like a shelf, still jiggling from the **** of tearing her top off. I groaned at the sight of her magnificent melons. Even after having spent a night ravaging Veronica, I remained amazed at the projection of her rack; I couldn't wait to watch those boobs bounce as I pounded the slut with my aching tool.

I concluded, "Veronica, you're really my number one fuck toy...because you love it when a mule-hung stud fucks you like the big-tittied, big dick-loving slut you are."

With my left hand, I coaxed Veronica to turn toward me, gently twisting her minuscule waist around. Sliding down to her hips, I wrenched the ridiculous excuse of a thong in a similar fashion to the top, leaving Veronica completely naked except for her stripper heels. She reached up to place her arms around my neck, her face the picture of erotic submission, her mouth forming a circle to kiss me at this demonstration of my body's power and my monstercock's dominance over her being. But I had other plans.

My enormous cock was throbbing violently by this time, unappeased by Veronica's earlier oral efforts and further excited from fondling the barbie's mouth-watering chest. With both hands on her hips, I lifted Veronica's tiny frame easily. Her moans turned to a squeal from the movement, enjoying being so thoroughly manhandled by a well-muscled hunk.

Balancing Veronica on the crook of my left arm, I took my pecker in my right hand and lined up my large purple head with her cunt, the heat of which I could feel as the wetness dribbled down from her lips. With an upward thrust of my hips, the blonde's sex yielded easily to my invading shaft. Veronica threw her head back and let out a scream of ecstasy as I slid further into her inch by inch, her tight pussy drawing me in and attempting to milk more precum from my bull balls.

About four inches inside the willing slut, I readjusted my grip to grasp Veronica by the hips, as I was able to support some of her weight with her juicing snatch on my twelve incher. Drawing my hips back, I powerfully thrust upward while pulling down on the barbie's wide hips. The busty bimbo was so turned on - her love canal was so slick, so ready to be filled with an enormous cock - that her cervix was already fully dilated, allowing me to impale her on my johnson. Veronica's scream reached a crescendo.

We were still in the threshold of the front door to Veronica's home, which was open and allowed any passersby to see a gorgeous slut perched on a foot-long dick in the throes of ecstasy. Though there were no such passersby, neither of us cared a wit. Which was probably good, as I had designs of fucking Veronica on camera for the pleasure of who knows how many thousands, if not more.

No stranger to fucking in a standing position, Veronica wrapped her long tanned legs around my midsection to provide a better angle for my thrusts. With her eyes closed and head tossed back, she shrieked to the ceiling while tightening her grip around my neck, "Fuck me, Nick! Fuck me, darling! Take me! Oh, fill me up, stud!"

Losing what little control I had left, I savagely bucked my hips and pulled Veronica's into my own at a breakneck pace. My low-hanging seedmakers slapped against the hot babe's juicy ass cheeks in time with my animal-like grunts. Her twat swallowed the entirety of my plunging pole that was caked in a viscous layer of the busty slut's saliva and pussy juice. The walls of her cunt clung firmly around my dick, looser than they were the previous night but snug enough to provide immense pleasure. I worked ten inches of hard man meat in and out of Veronica's sopping vagina for about fifteen minutes, withdrawing until just the head remained in her box and giving my fuck toy the long-cocking that she so sorely desired.

My cum slut's enormous tits bounced wildly as I continued to relentlessly pound her cunt, her fat nipples begging to be sucked on, both of us moaning and groaning throughout our intense coupling. Wanting to draw out the pleasure both of us were experiencing, I slowed my thrusts, though they remained just as powerful. "How do you like being filled with that big dick, baby? You want some more of it?"

Veronica was in the throes of what felt like her eighth or ninth orgasm while I addressed her. After the blissful yelp subsided, she breathed, "GOD, I LOVE YOU, NICK! YOU'RE SO FUCKING HUGE! FUCK ME HARDER, BABY, FUUUUUUCK!"

I drove my tool into the blonde sex pot as deeply as I could to punctuate her request. Wanting to fuck this slut in another position, and to show off the strength of my body, I walked back into her home to the living room. Lifting her off of all twelve inches of my dick, I effortlessly hefted Veronica onto the couch. Grabbing hold of her thighs, I gently **** them apart to which she responded by opening them into a full split, her twat ready to be filled up again.

Using her toned thighs for balance, I leaned into Veronica and slipped my cock into her dripping-wet pussy and resumed with vicious pile driver-like strokes. We savagely fucked in this position for at least another twenty minutes, with Veronica was lost in a cloud of orgasms, her arms stretched out above her on the couch, her back arched, her mewling constant. She instinctively wrapped her legs around me for a second time, submitting to me while trying to **** more of my dick meat into her now-ravaged cunt.

After another ten or so minutes of intense fucking, I felt the familiar twinge in my ball sack signalling my first cum load of the day. I recalled Veronica's desire to eat my spunk for breakfast, lunch, and dinner; and for all of the hot fucking we had done - and would do - I was not going to disappoint her. Pulling slowly out of her box one last time, my cock head popped out of the blonde's honey pot absolutely smothered in her juices.

I warned her of my need to cum. "Time for breakfast, fat tits," I said with some effort, having exerted myself during our hour-long fuck session. I waved my pulsing shaft at the naked Veronica, her heel-clad feet dangling in the air as her hungry gaze was fixated on my considerable package.

Sliding off the couch, Veronica knelt in front of me without taking her eyes off of any of my twelve inches. A devilish smile formed on her face, and her eyes broke upward to my own. "Nick, baby," she started, grasping my hardness by the root. "THIS is why I'm your number one fuck toy."

Veronica glided her puffy lips over my over-sized purple head, dragging her tongue across the dilated slit as she engulfed more of my unit into her mouth. The warmth and wetness made me slightly weak in the knees, and I knew that I was very close to not being able to put off cumming any longer.

For what seemed an excruciatingly long time - but was probably closer to a few seconds - Veronica swallowed more and more of my heft, removing her hand and only using her lips. Eventually I felt my head bump up against the back of her throat, but she leaned further and further in, determined to take all of me in her mouth. All the while the blonde slut stared up at me with a mixture of calm and pure adoration.

When I felt Veronica's wet lips brush up against my pubic bone, more than half of my cock firmly lodged in her throat, some twenty seconds into my orgasm the first surge of sperm rocketed up my shaft and plastered the back of my fuck toy's throat. She blinked upon impact, a common reaction since taking one of my cumshots is like downing a tall glass of water in a single gulp. But as I discharged a few dozen shots down Veronica's throat, her face showed no signs of discomfort. Quite the opposite; with each lengthy stream she seemed more eager, more willing to taste the next one.

After emptying my balls over the course of about two and a half minutes, Veronica pulled her lips off of my shaft, desperately gasping for air after **** on my foot-long cock for so long. She slurped up any remaining cum with her swirling tongue, my dock bobbing up and down, absolutely saturated with the busty babe's drool.

Regaining my senses, unsure if I had just experienced what I had, I slumped back on the couch and looked down at Veronica, still sitting on the floor. "Holy FUCK, Veronica! No one has EVER sucked my dick like that before. And no one has certainly taken all of one of my loads."

Veronica dabbed at a thick string of cum that was on the corner of her lips, lapping it off of her finger and letting out a contented groan. She grinned up at me and giggled. "Anything for my big-dick stud. Your cum tastes so yummy, baby. Mmm, and I already can't wait to have lunch..."

Rising to her feet - and allowing me to admire her tight, curvy body - Veronica continued, "Besides, I didn't want to have to shower soon...though I do love being covered in your red-hot cum, Nick baby. I can't wait to fall asleep next to you tonight and wake up caked in your jizz, like a good fuck toy..."

The blonde babe stepped forward and sat in my lap, wrapping her arms around my neck. While my cock had never really gone soft, I could feel the blood surging back into my member, making it a steel-hard pipe once again in response to her filthy mouth. I held Veronica in my muscle-corded arms, running my hands over her naked frame and repeatedly and alternately groping her massive breasts and bubble butt.

After a few minutes in the afterglow, she whispered to me, "I have a naughty idea, baby. Before Teresa gets here, let's make our own little video. Just for us."

Veronica dragged a fingernail down my broad, ripped chest, glancing up at me with a coquettish look. "We could have some fun by the pool. Oiling each other up...saying all kinds of naughty things to each other..."

Her finger traveled down my chest to my eight-pack abs before finally reaching her desired destination. Gently stroking my prick, Veronica finished, "And a wild, hot, oiled-up fuck at the end. Though I suspect there will be more cum than oil on me."

I groaned audibly and readily agreed to her proposal. "I love how your big tits and juicy ass look slathered in oil..."

Veronica climbed out of my lap. "Of course, I'll have to put something else on for you. Something else for you to tear off of me." She leaned down, her pendulous breasts resting atop my shoulder, and whispered, "And babe...it'll be even sluttier than that bikini."

She pointed to a tripod in the corner of the living room. "There's the camera. You take that out to the pool and set it up, and I'll be back with the oil...and something naughty on."