Filled

“Ohhhhh, God!” I moan as my plug begins to vibrate. Wrapping my lips around Heather’s thick cock I continue moaning as I begin to suck. Though it was just skin against my tongue it tasted sooooo fucking good! “Mmmmmm.”

“Ohhhh, my sweet man.” Heather sighs. She reaches down to start playing with my hair.

Slowly and lovingly I give my lover the best blowjob I was capable of giving. I’d sucked a lot of dick this day but this time was my favorite of all. Here I had Heather all to myself without any worry of interruption like this morning. And while I had sure had a blast giving head to Julie and Bri they just couldn’t compare to my Queen. It wasn’t simply the potency of Heather’s honey either. With them it had been an act of fun and friendship, with Heather I sucked with love. Eating out could be great but nothing, absolutely nothing, beat my baby’s home-cookin.

“Mmmmm.” I coo contentedly as I hold her thick shaft with both hands and softly suckle, suckle suckle on her beautiful penis.

“Hahhhh.” In the dark beneath the covers Heather runs her fingers through my hair. She finds my ear and caresses it, tracing the curves and lightly pinching the lobe. She tenderly strokes my forehead and brows. Every gentle touch, every brush of her hand, whispered ‘I love you’.

“Hrmmmm.” I groan through her cock as my bulky plug continued sending vibrations directly into my prostate and out through my whole groin. The buzz and the fullness felt so damn good I wanted to stroke myself, but I resist. I didn’t want to pop before I was given permission. “Mmmm.”

“Play with my breasts and clitty, baby.”

“Mmm.”

My right hand glides up her soft tummy to take a handful of her huge titty. My left roams down over her balls until my fingers find her button. As one thumb runs across her plump nipple the other flicks her clit. My mouth, of course, continues it’s gentle oral worship.

“Ohhhhhh!” Her thick body arches beside me. “Good boyyyyy.”

In the humid darkness with our flesh pressed tight the minutes pass, unhurried and serene. With no other lover but Heather could I describe making love as tranquil. It went beyond simple bonding to deeply soul-affirming. I couldn’t even say how long I was there before I feel the rush of fresh air and light wash over me.

“Mmm.” I bat my eyes up at my lover, signaling my undying devotion.

“Beautiful mannn.” She pets me, utterly swooning at the sight of me. Her cheeks were flushed with pleasure. Pleasure I had given her. “I want to feel you, my love.”

Knowing precisely what she meant I slowly suck off of her tip, stealing one last little lap of honey on my way off, then begin to crawl up her body. As I move she turns to lay on her flat on her back, her enormous cock standing firm like that famous leaning tower. We move in silence. Everything that needed to be conveyed passed between our soulful gaze. As she lubes herself up I reach back, hook my fingers around the crescent shaped base of my plug, then carefully pull the bulbous toy from my ass. I do not do so quickly however. Knowing the girth that was about to stretch me I go slow and even pause a beat to squeeze down on the thickest part of the plug in preparation.

“Ooo!” I hoot as the plug is suddenly pooped out all at once.

She giggles softly and strokes my arm.

I kiss one breast then the other before crawling on top of her as she clearly wanted me to do. Moving smoothly but without wasting time I straddle my lover’s soft body and position her tip against my still slightly gaping entrance. Firmly, confidently, I sit my weight back down on of her.

“Ohhhhhhhh!” We moan as one as Heather’s thick cock fills my ready hole.

“Ohhhh myyyyyy God!” I continue as her inches disappear inside of me, reaching up past my junk, past my belly button, and into my belly. “Ohhh, God! You fillll meeee!”

“My boyyy!” Her soft hands massage my pecs.

My eyes close and roll back as her anus stretching member went on and on forever. A fresh dribble of precum is squeezed from my own humble manhood by the sheer pressure of her cock straining my anal tunnel. After a blissful eternity I at last settle down fully on top of her. Fully impaled and stuffed to the brim I pause just to glorify in this transcendent fullness. Slowly I open my eyes and look down at her as a shudder runs through me.

God! She was so beautiful! Her long, silky brown hair spread out around her beaming face like a halo. Her tits, so big and soft, hung down and to the sides like only would happen with a more mature woman. Her plush belly was smooth and felt amazing against my pecker. And my knees were just long enough to reach the mattress around and down her wide, womanly hips. In flesh and experience and aura there was just so much of her to love. Even up here on top she made me feel…small. Not belittled, not reduced, but preciously petite. I was her special boy, her handsome man, her one and only.

“I love you!”

She smiles. “Mmmm. I’ll never tire of hearing those words, my love.” With a boop of her finger tapping around my chest and belly with each word, ending in my belly button, she says. “I…love…you…too!”

“I…ohhhh…I might cum.” I let out a long breath. “God, you’re big!”

She rubs my tummy, bringing attention to the subtle bulge her cock was causing. “It’s okay, baby.” She then runs her hands down my sides and hips and legs. “Just let it feel good.”

I stay still a bit longer, giving myself a chance to adapt to her. She waits patiently, her hands exploring every inch of me that they could reach as she did so. Given the freedom to ride at my own pace I begin. After a long and tiring day the pace I set is slow and relaxed and absolutely magical. I don’t so much ride her as melt into her and gently rock on top of her. It was more than enough to make the sensation of her moving inside of me feel incredible.

Slow, deep and steady we make love while gazing into each other’s soul. My hands come to rest on her breasts. She smiles as I begin to squeeze them and fondle with them in ways I suspected older men wouldn’t. Her boobs were just so…AWESOME! I couldn’t help but play with them when I had the chance. Heather adores it. She lays her hands back at her sides, her brown eyes sparkling with love and amusement, as I lift and smoosh and squeeze her big, mature mammaries.

In and out her cock glides through my hole. It was only a few inches either way but the benefit of this more relaxed lovemaking was that I remained full at all times, as if I was greedy for her and loath to let any of her leave my body. As I ride and I gaze and I play with her boobs I am at once overwhelmed by everything this woman meant to me.

“Heather.” I whisper.

“Yes, handsome?”

“I…ohhhhh…I’d like to…introduce you to Mom and Dad soon. Hahhh. If that’s okay.”

“Baby?”

“They…mmm…have a small grave…ohhhh…”

“Oh! OH!” She gasps, a moment later a little glimmer sparks at the corner of her eyes. “Baby.” She lays hand on my heart. “Nothing would make me happier than to meet your parents again.”

“Mmm.” I smile. “I think they’ll like you. I think…mmmm…they’ll like us. I think they’ll be happy.”

“Their boy found love.” She whispers. “It is what a parent wants most of all.” Grabbing my arms she pulls me down on top of her. I meld into her soft, warm body as she wraps her arms around me. I continue to rock my hips as best I to match her motions as she takes over thrusting. “Ohhh, Elliot. My man, my love, my boy!” She kisses me. “Would you be…willing to meet my Alexander?”

“Mmm.” I nuzzle into her neck and give it a suck. “I’d be honored.”

“Ohhhh, yessss. Yesssss!”

“Mmmmm!” My hum rises as in this new position my cock rubbed directly between my stomach and her soft tummy. “I’m close.”

Burying her nose in my hair she takes a long, deep breath. Embracing me ever tighter her strong, smooth thrusts quicken and deepen. “When you cum…so will I.”

Not five strokes later our voices are one once more as I am busting my nut between our rubbing bellies while she is filling me with her fresh, hot cum. “OHHHHHHHHH!!!”