Pussy

"You aren't, like, going to fuck me in that!" Andy turned down to see that he was still wearing his shirt over his chest, his saliva-drenched penis dripping in front of him like a tripod. The Redhead giggled and whooped as Andy stripped it off his toned body. The hours of manual labor and the BlackOut virus has transformed the lanky nerd into a growing muscle stud and filled out his body. His waist tapered to a strong V. His arms tensed with slim muscle, his strong chest led to a six-pack and long strong legs. Surprisingly, he didn't seem to grow hair below the waist but that just led to his new physique being more defined.

Tyrell her boyfriend stepped next to Andy and her green eyes flitted to his colossal body. Tyrell was thick in all the ways that Andy wasn't. He had a barrel chest. His arms were thick with not only muscle but soft fat. The redhead liked the way he was soft to touch but with just the right amount of hard muscle underneath. The way that thick python stretched her wasn't bad either. Her eyes turned back to the studly nerd.

Andy strode forward, looking like an Aryan God. The Redhead bit her lip as her eyes followed the bobbing of his erect penis, a single . As he reached the end of the bed she spread her legs as wide as they would go. "Oh fuck!" With two fingers she twirled her clit before spreading her moist lips with two fingers. They locked eyes in a tense moment, anticipation welling between the two. She had fellated him a half dozen times in the couple weeks as he started to grow (more so as he turned into a Bull) but there was still this unspoken and unbroken line between the two where he had never fucked that juicy pussy that she was baring. "Well, are you going to fuck me or are you still too scared white boy?"

Without a single word, he reached out and carefully wrapped his hands around her raised calves and raised them up until they were above her head. With surprising strength he jerked her to him, causing her chubby entire body to slid forward until her thighs slapped against his. The throbbing pink meat pressed on top of her stomach and passed her belly button, dripping thin ropes of precum onto her just below her rib sternum. "Fuck you are hung! Stop teasing me and rearrange my guts!'

Andy pressed down on the cleft of her pussy, sawing his length against her wetness and against her nub. She moaned and humping up against the thick root. Andy lined up with her, feeling her spread around the tip. He shifted forward, intentionally slipping out and sliding up against her nub again. She gasped as he passed over her sensitive clit. "Stooooop," she wined as she humped against him as he played her clit like a violin. She teased and ground her hips but Andy had control of her legs, she could do little but hump and wine. "I'm wet enough already, just fuck me!"

"Fuck you! I knew it! No matter how biiiig you are, you are still the same pathetic whiteboy you have always been! I should-FUUCK!" in the middle of her rant, Andy knew it was his time. Lining up, he slammed forward to the hilt, pushing past her resistances and slamming against her cervix with one shot. In unaltered women, this would have been painful to the point of agony but for her, it was the greatest ecstasy. Her flabby stomach shook as her abs tensed and she milked that cock! She shot her head back against the bed, overwhelmed from the sensation of being so full. "Fuckfuckfuckshitfuckfuck! OH GOD!" Her hips shook and her toes curled in Andy's hands and her pussy squirted against his stomach as one of the biggest orgasms of her life crashed up and down her spine.