Brandon can't help himself

Victoria was a stunningly beautiful girl, nobody could deny, but in ordinary circumstances there was no way Brandon would act on his feelings of lust towards her. He knew the ramifications of cheating on his girlfriend with her best friend. However these were not ordinary circumstances, and truthfully even if they were Brandon was utterly at the end of his rope, desperately horny. As the blushing blonde presented herself to him, he knew it would be easiest to just give in.

"Why?" he asked, defeatedly.

She undid her first button, showing a hint of her soft cleavage. "Your... cock, earlier... I've always fantasised about a big cock like that..."

Brandon looked at her in surprise. "You like big dicks?"

She nodded. He gaped, never expecting the sweet blonde to be a size queen.

"What about Dustin?" Brandon asked, fascinated by the new information. "Is he...?"

"He was small," Vicky said, almost bitterly. "Well, not small, but... I liked him a lot, but I never felt... satisfied."

"Jesus..." Brandon moaned, cock throbbing. Vicky had always been pure as the driven snow as far as he was concerned. The brazen way she was talking now was more than he could bear.

"How big is it?" Her tone was almost conversational as she undid another button, but there was a breathlessness to it that betrayed her excitement. A green bra, matching her eyes, hove into view.

"11 inches," grunted Brandon, an unignorable tent in his pants. He ogled what he could see of her beautiful tits, reaching down unconsciously to caress his angry member. They were an awkward distance apart until she began to step closer, another button coming down as she went and a swathe of her flat stomach going off like a starting pistol. He darted his hand in there, taking hold of the imposing pole and pulling it out into the forest air. It had been so long for Brandon that Vicky could have been a blow-up doll and she would have elicited the same response. That she was flesh and blood and incredibly sexy only made his feelings more intense; at the very least he would use her like a doll.

She greeted him with slender fingers round his shaft like a handshake, stroking him as his lips crashed against hers. Her striking green eyes had seemed to be the source of her enchantment, but she remained just as alluring as she closed them to accept his hungry kiss, moaning as he plundered her mouth. He left her lips quickly, tracing down to her neck and shoulder so he could hear the effect of his ministrations. He bucked his hips uncontrollably against her hand, lost in the need to cum.

"Ohh!" she complied, giving him just what he wanted. Her emerald eyes twinkled as she looked at him. "Such a big dick! Dustin wasn't half as big." Her hand was too small to wrap around him fully, so she made do with tugging at his underside.

"I can give you what you need baby," Brandon growled, the favourable comparison to her ex making him burn inside. He buried his face in her cleavage, kissing her soft tits, until she pushed him away and took a step back. He watched, panting with excitement as she hurriedly undid the remaining buttons and threw her white shirt aside, leaving her in just the bra and skirt. Her hands retreated behind her back, fixing him with an intense stare as she unclasped the bra and with little ceremony threw it aside. He was on her again in a flash, groping her perfectly round tits as he brought her nipple to his mouth. The proportions of her were perfect, her hips wide and her ass large, her torso making a perfect hourglass before her sizeable tits and their beautiful little cherries completed the confection. Her outfits weren't exactly frumpy, but the beauty of her body still made Brandon wonder how she managed to hide it.

Clasping his head to her chest she reared back her head and moaned while he sucked on the sensitive nub, furiously rubbing himself until he decided he could no longer wait. He spun her around and clasped her to his muscular torso, his cock pressed against her skirt-covered ass as he explored her body. There was a softness to her, not as toned or tight as his cheerleading girlfriend, that Brandon found intensely arousing. Ashley's stomach was hard, textured with defined abs, whilst Vicky's was flat but almost gelatinous, her tits and ass larger with the slightly increased fat percentage of her body, curvier, more voluptuous. He humped himself against her butt, smearing pre-cum all over her pale cheeks.

"Are you wet?" he demanded, sliding his hand into her panties, finding her slit moist as dew-covered grass.

"So wet for you baby," she moaned back. "Stick that big beautiful cock in me." He pulled up her skirt and pulled off her panties in a flash, guiding himself to her tight entrance with as much reverence as he could muster. His bulbous head passed over her dripping lips, stretching her so wide around him that she yelped and shivered with pleasure before he retreated from her. He wanted to be gentle, but it wasn't in him to be at that moment.

She screamed out in ecstasy as he entered her unceremoniously, just the tip forcing her wider than ever before. He held himself there for as long as he could, listening to her moan in rhythm with her rapid breathing, before travelling deeper with a smooth and firm push that gave her little pussy **** but to part and take him. Her mouth lolled open with shock, her breathing stopped, before resuming again with a moan of such intense pleasure that it sounded like a sob as her pussy spasmed around his intrusion and she came buckets that spilled onto the ground between her legs.

"God yes!" Brandon bellowed, her cunt massaging the half of his monstrous cock that filled her. He couldn't believe she'd cum for him so quickly, picturing the obscene wideness of her cunt with his big cock stuffing it as he began to thrust into her with what for now was only the same length as Dustin's whole cock. Width-wise he was many times larger than her ex.

"Oh! Oh!" Vicky wailed, Brandon's cock sliding in and out of her with great difficulty, her round ass still inches from his hips for now. His pace was as untamed as he could make it, her cunt too tight for him to fuck as hard as he could but getting looser by the second, more and more of himself entering her with each thrust, sliding her slowly further down his enormous pole.

Vicky couldn't believe the sensations overpowering her. She had doubted whether it would fit initially, and still wondered whether she was imagining that it was. His size seemed impossible, non-Euclidean, like his cock was somehow larger than the inside of her cunt. As he fucked her he seemed to hit every inch of her interior, grinding against her walls and pleasure centres so that her every nerve screamed a white noise of ecstasy. For the first time Brandon's powerful hips smashed roughly against her bubble butt, making her scream, finally filled to the brim. Satisfied she could take him but mainly too aroused to hold back he began to really fuck her, hands on her hips as he slammed himself violently into the blonde's curvy ass, plum-sized balls smacking her pussy. Her eyes lolled into the back of her head, slowly going limp as he used her body like a ragdoll, just as he'd wanted to from the start.

"Use meeeeeeee!" she screamed suddenly, shocking Brandon who'd assumed she was near comatose. Her cunt spasmed around him again as he hilted himself in her, letting her walls massage every inch of his length until he could take it no more.

"I'm fucking cumming!" he groaned. Bran had even masturbated infrequently, torn over his issues with Ashley, so as he delivered two final brutal thrusts into Vicky's cunt he could feel the immense amount of cum he would fill her with churning in his balls.

"Come on Bran," she screamed. "Fill me with your fucking cum, breed me, breed me!"

"Oh my God," Brandon gasped, feeling faint with disbelief. He couldn't believe Vicky's ability to take his inhumanly big cock, nor her willingnesss to take a creampie. He wouldn't have cheated on Ashley before, but if he'd known what Vicky desired there was no way he wouldn't try to organise a threesome. His cock spasmed at the thought as he lost control and began to pump a tsunami-esque load of jizz into her unprotected pussy.

"Ohhhhhhhh!" groaned Vicky bestially, cumming for a third time as she was injected, an obscene amount of matter filling her little cunt. She'd felt full before but as the liquid spurted inside her, filling every cranny his cock didn't enter, it felt like there wasn't a single molecule of air left amidst the cocktail of cock and semen. His hands were the only thing holding her up as she finally let go, her buckling legs supported by his grip on her hips and his still rock hard cock inside her.

Brandon panted, the reminder of how good it felt to cum bringing with it a flood of thoughts and feelings he'd forgotten. He pulled her up and against his body, clasping her to him and letting his cum ooze out from around his softening shaft as he buried his face into her back. He was quivering, and as his tears began to drip onto Vicky's shoulders and his jizz began to spill down her legs she became aware of his emotion.

"Bran?" she asked. "What's up?" Her voice was shaky, shell-shocked from being fucked so hard. His cum felt like a soothing balm on her insides; she could feel it oozing out in a slowly increasing stream as his shrinking cock stopped plugging her so effectively.

"I..." he said, muffled by his face in her back.

"Is it Ash?" Vicky continued, concern filling her voice. "Oh god Bran I'm so sorry, I was selfish. I'm sorry, I didn't think of your feelings for her, I took advantage, I..."

"Vicky," Bran managed, lifting his head, voice muffled with tears. "I have to tell you something." He cradled her against him, cunt still embracing his cock while his hips pressed against her amazingly soft ass, and began to talk.