Gavin confesses something

When Felicia had walked away with Gavin, she had opted for not holding hands with him, instead wrapping her fingers tight around the thick, veiny trunk of his colossal pillar of fuckmeat as it projected out in front of him. This meant that he was now letting out one soft, needy grunt after another as she steered him through Isabelle’s mansion, leading him towards the suites. And as Felicia had soon begun to jerk Gavin off as they strolled down the clean, spacious corridors, letting her slender digits maintain their firm hold of his steel-hard fuckpiece as she slowly worked his foreskin back and forth, pausing her skilful pumping of his dick ever so often and instead caressing the bulbous, flared crown of it with the palm of her hand, there was soon a trail of precum stains left on the floor, giving away which direction that they were heading in for any sluts that might come following after them.

“Enjoying yourself?” Felicia seized the opportunity to tease Gavin a little, letting out a warm, playful giggle when he responded to her question with a slightly louder grunt. She then stopped walking and brought her other hand in between his legs, offering him a saucy smile as she began playing with his balls, cooing at their size as she slid her fingertips across them.

“Good, because I certainly am…” Still speaking in the same seductive tone of voice, Felicia had a nasty gleam in her eyes as she transformed her smile into a horny, almost predatory snarl, “In fact, just playing with your big monstercock has my little pussy so wet that I feel like I’m going to cum any second now…”

Definitely not accustomed to having women talk to him like that, Gavin turned towards Felicia, forcing her to finally let go of his cock as he pulled her into a tight embrace that had her tits pressing tight against his chest and the underside his dick throbbing against his midsection, his cockend suddenly engulfed between her huge knockers, and putting all of the arousal that had built up inside of him into the kiss that he now offered her. Despite not being even close to an experienced kisser, Gavin did his best to keep up with Felicia as she began kissing him back, and soon the two of them were wrestling tongues as she kept her arms wrapped around him and brought his hands onto her juicy, heart-shaped ass, causing her to stop moving her tongue for a moment and instead moan into his mouth by starting to knead the firm muscles of her buttocks between his fingers.

“I-I’ve never… never, uh, been with…” Stammering at the end of the kiss, Gavin could swear that his cheeks felt hot enough to be burning as he attempted to confess his virginity to Felicia.

“What,” Felicia gazed into Gavin’s eyes, an incredulous look upon her face, “you’re a virgin?”

Mortally embarrassed, Gavin nodded, feeling Felicia start stroking his back with back of one of her hands.

“You’ve never even had your cock sucked?” Felicia asked, sounding more inquisitive than she did anything else.

“N-no,” Gavin admitted, already wishing that he’d just kept his mouth shut.

“Good, then we’ll start with that!” Having her whole face light up in a brilliant smile, Felicia leaned in to plant a quick kiss on Gavin’s lips, and was then suddenly leaning forwards, her neck bent so that she could offer him another kiss, to this one was directed onto his chest. Groaning as he felt his cockhead slip free of Felicia’s cleavage, Gavin began using his hands to gently caress the black-haired whore’s head, his cock now veering off slightly to the left as it throbbed against the side of her face as she slowly sank down onto her knees, kissing her way down the front of his body in the process.

Shimmying back a little, Felicia let out an extraordinarily sexy little moan when she found herself faced with Gavin’s humungous fuckmast pointing straight at her, it’s meaty crown only a couple of inches away from her lips, and she soon leaned forwards and allowed her pink tongue to come shooting out and lap up the generous serving of precum that had seeped out onto the rounded business-end of Gavin’s dick.

Gavin groaned when he felt his cockhead enter Felicia’s wet, warm mouth, her tongue swirling over the plump tip of his cock as she managed to aim her eyes up at his face, meeting his gaze while placing both hands upon the shaft of his cock and suddenly moving her head to have the crown of his fuckpiece press against her left cheek, forcing it outwards into an obscene bulging before bringing it down onto her tongue and moving her head a little further forwards. Soon, Gavin’s groans grew more guttural at the sensation of his cockend coming against the back of her throat, with Felicia unleashing a muffled moan when he released a fat blast of precum that went streaming down her gullet.

Already feeling like he was about to explode, and having no idea of what it was that was keeping him from blowing his load that very instant, Gavin watched Felicia begin moving her head, bobbing it back and forth onto his cock in a spirited effort to feed it deeper and deeper into her throat, with her soon moving her left hand from the veiny trunk of his cock to his ballsack, and he could feel her breathe out hot air onto his fuckpiece as she weighed his beefy testes in her hand.

Gasping and groaning as Felicia started throat-fucking him, Gavin looked down at his cock disappearing into her ravenous maw before reappearing again, the first half of its trunk now richly coated with her saliva, while its head never slipped out past her lips, but remained lodged inside her mouth, and another spurt of precum went rocketing out through his cumslit, smacking into the back of her throat as she impaled her mouth on his cock once more, the topless, top-heavy babe appearing bent on cramming the full length of his member down her throat.

Before she’d had a chance to do so however, Gavin felt the pressure in his balls build up to the point where he wouldn’t be able to hold back much longer, and so released a stammered “F-Felicia…” that she immediately recognized the implications of.

“Are you going to cum for me?” Felicia asked Gavin a few moments later, after she had popped his cockend out of her mouth and had resumed her two-handed grip of his turgid fuckmast, slowly pumping it while keeping its vividly purple crown aimed squarely at her mountainous tits, “Are you going to make me your naughty little cumwhore?”

“I want you to cum all over my titties,” Felicia explained to Gavin, just before he released the most protracted one of his guttural groans thus far, “then you’re going to fuck my pussy, my ass, my tits and my face. You’re going to fucking pound me till I scream and squirt and then shut me up by ramming this fucking monstercock down my throat. I’m your horny, jizz-hungry whore, and you’re going to treat me as such…”

Just then, Gavin roared as the first ample blast of cum came rushing out through his cock, the shaft of which rippled as the release of jizz shot through it, flying out through his cumslit and splashing against Felicia’s huge, perfectly spherical boobs, both of which jiggled softly as the whole of the top of her cleavage was suddenly glazed with a thick layering of spunk.

Having intended to move one hand down to her pussy as soon as Gavin started blasting her tits with jizz, Felicia found that his cumtube was now bucking and writhing with such **** as his spunk past through that she had no other choice but to maintain her two-handed grip of it unless she wanted to lose control over it, her eyes going wide as she stared at the thick, vein-ridged slab of fuckmeat throbbing and moving against her grip as it dished out one massive gush of balljuice after another onto her huge breasts.

When Gavin’s cumshot was over, Felicia looked like she’d put on another top, one that was made from a strange, shimmering white material and which spilled down onto her stomach, forming itself into a triangular shape as it reached down almost all the way to her bellybutton. Apart from the near-solid mass of jizz that covered her boobs and much of her midsection, tendrils of the viscid, glossy stuff reached up towards her collarbones and shoulders, or disappeared over the sides of her massive boobs or down towards her hips and onto her back, as Felicia sat with her face shaped into an awed look as she stared up at Gavin, his cock still hard and solid against her grip, and showing no signs of softening.

“Gavin, baby, do you always cum this much?” Felicia finally managed to get out.

“I guess,” Gavin replied, as Felicia finally released her hold of his cock and moved her hands onto her tits. He’d never considered that there might be anything unusual about the amount of cum that he was able to pump out in one go, or how many times he could blow his load without running dry or going soft, but Felicia seemed suitably impressed by him as she continued to play with her boobs.

“Come on,” Felicia began as she rose up onto her feet to stand in front of Gavin, her right returning to his stiff fuckpole, “We’re going to our suite, and then you’ll fuck me silly.”

With that, they were on the move again, Felicia still stroking and caressing Gavin’s cock as they went along.