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Chapter 6 by Extrastacked23 Extrastacked23

What does John do next?

Fucks her

John’s jaw dropped. Ever since their first date he had trouble pulling his eyes away from her breasts. She always displayed a large amount of cleavage and he was dying to see what they looked like underneath her push up bras. Now out in the open, he could take in every last detail. They had the perfect amount of sag, still perky for their massive size but just enough sag to suggest they were 100% natural. She had large areolas about the width of his palm, perfectly proportionate with her large breasts. Nipples that seemed to stiffen and point outward. “Fuck…” He leaned in and guided her jaw toward his for a kiss. Within a few seconds they were savagely making out while sitting on the bed. Her hands danced around his chest and back muscles, while one of his snaked its way up to her breasts. He took as large of a palmful as he could, still only able to cover a third of one breast. They were soft and heavy. He began to knead her stiff nipple with his thumb and index finger, eliciting a soft moan into his mouth as he continued to kiss her supple lips. She lightly pulled back from the kiss as she gave John a subtle smirk, “So you like them?” She signaled to them by pushing her chest forward. His hand was still groping one as she did.

“Fuck yeah I do!” John looked down at them again, mesmerized before deciding he had to suck those nipples. He dipped his head and heard a loud moan as his tongue began running over her nipples. He alternated between licking, sucking and nibbling. She put her hands on the back of his head, basically asking him to rub his face all over her tits. This went on for a couple minutes before she took his hand and stood up off the bed.

She walked him over to her desk where she turned her back to him and put one hand on the top of the desk. She pushed her large ass up into his crotch as she looked over her shoulder at him.

When Tiff was getting ready for their date she considered the best ways to have sex without her cock getting in the way. She figured getting bent over her desk was probably the safest option. She looked back at John as she began pulling the waistband on her shorts down, exposing her big toned ass. She stepped out of them but made sure to not pull down her thong with it, hoping the thong could contain her growing bulge. “Ready to show me that cock of yours John?”

“Damn you don’t waste time do you?” John grinned.

Tiff raised a sexy eyebrow and said with a sly smile “I’ve wanted to do this ever since we’ve met. I just needed to make sure you accepted some things about me first.”

As John began fiddling with his belt she smiled and gave her ass a little shake, causing it to jiggle in the most satisfying way imaginable. He finally wrestled the belt free, letting his pants and underwear drop to the floor, before stepping out of them. He threw his shirt off, flaunting his well built physique. John had an above average cock. 7”, cut and slightly thicker than the average guy. He was used to whipping it out to modest fan fare from women, but he couldn’t shake the insecurity he now felt, wondering just how much bigger hers might be. Strangely, that thought seemed to make him more excited to see it.

“So big…” Tiff said as she smiled at him. She made sure it sounded as genuine as possible. She knew he could probably use the positive affirmation after she came clean about the cock in the pic she sent, but she didn’t actually believe his was big. In earnest, she was definitely pleased with his cock size, even slightly impressed. But when it came down to it, It wasn’t that he was small, it’s just that when you’re used to rubbing your own enormous cock on a daily basis, basically any other looks small in comparison. Regardless, seeing him now completely naked had her shaking in anticipation. In her eyes, he was nearly perfect. Stong and athletic but not so buff that he looked like a bodybuilder. Handsome, but not in an over the top way that stands out to every woman that comes his way. She eyed him hungrily as he stood naked. She could feel her cock throbbing menacingly in her thong, aching to unfurl itself and break free of its confines. She reached back and slid her thong’s string to the side, exposing her wet pussy without letting any of her other “goods” spill out with it. She took one of John’s hands and guided it to her vagina. “See? Still 100% woman. And don’t worry, I’m on the pill.”

Once again John had to pinch himself as he brought his hand back to his cock and lined it up with her dripping slit. He pushed forward and was amazed by her tightness. He began using little thrusts in and out, slowly making headway each time as he got closer to completely burying his cock in her tight pussy.

“Fuck John!! You feel so good” This time she wasn’t just talking him up. He felt incredible inside her. She couldn’t contain her moans, growing louder by the second. Her fingernails dug into the desk as he began to pick up speed. His hands tightened around her hips as she rhythmically thrust them back to match his.

John nearly started drooling as he watched Tiff’s ass ripple with each thrust. He repositioned his hands so he could get a handful of each cheek before rearing back to give it a solid slap.

Tiff felt the slap and screamed “FUCK YES!! SLAP MY FAT FUCKING ASS!! FUCK ME HARDERRR!!”

John was slightly taken aback. He was used to Tiff being pretty laid back but seeing her burst out with dirty talk nearly pushed him over the edge. He did everything he could to hold back his impulse to cum on the spot and focused on fulfilling her wish, by railing her as hard as he could.

Tiff was loving John’s dominance. Even though she still yearned to free her cock and show him some dominance of her own, she never experienced anything like this. With her ex Tim, their relationship began with him fucking her (with not nearly as much **** or confidence as John currently was), and once he finally agreed to switch places, they never switched back. Her cock was now protruding straight out from her underwear, making a massive tent in front of her. Thankfully it was still shielded from view in her bent over position, when suddenly she felt John wrap a hand softly around her neck. He pulled her upright as he continued to thrust up into her. She felt his chest on her back, as his other hand snaked under her arm pit to grope her breast.

Does John see her cock?

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