A beautiful mind

Feeling extremely pleased with himself over how he’d just managed to draw a girlish, horny moan from Lexi through the way in which he gently pinched one of her stiff, dark nipples, John then decided that it was just about time he sprung a little surprise on the stacked, bronzed vixen in front of him.

To that end, he had her quaking and producing soft, satisfied sounds as he moved his hands down to her narrow waist while pulling his cock from her ass, with her seemingly infinitely stretchable ringpiece having expanded to accommodate the massive girth of his huge pillar of fuckmeat that it was a relatively easy task for him to have his ginormous cock slip through the rubbery entrance to her tightest hole.

Not entirely sure of what exactly it was that he was doing and what was supposed to come next as he extracted the bell-shaped tip of his cock, though it was of such a size and scope that ‘tip’ was perhaps not the right word with which to describe, from the wondrously snug confines of Lexi’s incredible ass, John had his somewhat confused thoughts on the matter drowned out by the wet, sucking slurping noise with which his cockend passed through her dramatically distended anus.

Lexi however was in possession of a few ideas of her own as to what they could do next, and those thoughts were one of the reasons why she was moaning lustfully into John’s mouth as they took a moment in which to kiss each other deeply as she stood with her right side turned against him, his left arm slung round her waist and her right one hooked round his neck as his cock was projected out in front of her so that she could caress its meaty crown while they wrestled tongues.

The nimble movement of Lexi’s slender fingers over the plump, domed business-end of his massive fuckpiece served to draw vast quantities of precum out through John’s trembling cumslit, with the clear fluid alternately pouring out over her hand or being projected out across the room in thick, soaring blasts that inevitably ended up hitting the walls so hard that the sound of them doing so reverberated through the room.

Satisfied at the jerk and the moan that Lexi unleashed when he brought his right hand into contact with her sopping wet pussy, John began to slowly caress and cup her sex, letting her wetness spill into his hand as she responded to what he was doing by seizing hold of his fuckpiece and proceeding to jerk it with light, expertly measured flicks of her wrist.

“So...” Lexi purred a short while later, once she no longer had her lips locked against John’s, the unrelentingly lustful smile that she’d adopted almost the same instant as she finally broke off their long, spirited series of kisses being both in response to the massive slab of fuckmeat throbbing against her grip and his continued teasing of her honeypot, “So you like my pussy?”

John gave his reply in the form of a nod and a lopsided smile.

“You want to lick it?” Lexi asked, maintaining her slutty and wagging the heavy crown of John’s ginormous schlong as it stood out past her left hip as the rope of prejizz that hung from it distended a little further towards the floor.

Not really reflecting at the speed and ease with which he gave Lexi his answer, John again nodded his head.

“Mmm...” Lexi moaned and smacked her lips, sliding her hand forwards so that she could rub the back of her thumb against John’s pisshole before going on to let the side of his cock throb against her toned belly, another delighted coo flowing out of her mouth at the feel of the trunk of his colossal fuckmast massaging the finely outlined muscles of her midriff.

“That’s going to have to wait...” Lexi informed John right before she slipped herself free of his grasp and frowned a little at having to temporarily let go of his cock, then going on to thrill him by offering him the opportunity to throw a glance at her perfect bubble butt while taking a step away from him, her huge boobs jiggling as she spun round to face him once more, the two massive orbs of luscious, first-rate titflesh still settling into place when she dropped down on her knees in front of him so that her face was suddenly in level with the bulbous crown of his dick, her lips curling up into a dirty smile as she took a moment in which to luxuriate in her own debauchery as she stared down the length of his humongous fucktool

“Oh, and why’s that?” John put forth his light-spirited question while keeping his hands on his hips.

“Because I want to gag myself on your drooling monstercock first,” Lexi explained, not even flinching as her explanation prompted a fat mass of precum to be blasted all over her face, “that’s why.”

“You know, John,” Lexi adopted a casual sort of tone that was further reinforced by her subtly delighted grin, “I’ve fantasized about something like this so many times, about being on my knees in front of a massive, hard fucking cock that’s pouring precum onto my tits as I get ready to wrap my lips around it.”

“Admittedly though,” Lexi went on, barely missing a key in the wake of the next fat blast of prejizz that John directed onto her face, “my imagination wasn’t vivid enough for me to picture something as big and beautiful as this.”

As if to show him just what exactly she was referring to, Lexi leaned in and planted a soft kiss on the vividly purple crown of John’s cock.

“I find that very hard to believe,” John’s reply drew a giggle from Lexi that he found evocative enough to be almost disorienting.

“Speaking of very hard,” Lexi reached out with her right hand and danced her fingers down the vein-ridged trunk of John’s member, “there’s a part of me that just wants to sit here and have you jerk your cock for me while I bombard you with every dirty little thought that pops into my head.”

Reaching out to wrap his right hand round his throbbing fuckpiece, John rapidly twisted his glans upwards so that the thick jet of precum that surged out through his cumslit passed in an arc above Lexi’s head, to which she responded by unleashing a sound that was a curious mixture of laughter and disappointed moaning.

“Most of all though,” Lexi continued on once John had his cockend aimed squarely at her lush lips once more, “I want to do this...”

And with that, she drove her head forwards and opened her mouth wide enough that the fat tip of John’s cock could enter into it, twisting her neck so that her left cheek was suddenly protruding outwards in a shape that was highly reminiscent of that of John’s cockhead.

“Hmmm,” Lexi allowed a highly contented moan to pour out of her mouth in the wake of the moist, ringing ‘POP!’ with which the business-end of John’s turgid fuckstick had been released from it, “would it be irredeemably slutty of me to confess that I love the taste of my ass off of your cock?”

John again nodded his head, this time doing so as a long streamer of his precum disappeared into Lexi’s gaping maw.

“Now, barring any objections from your end, I intend to make it so that your balls are resting on my boobs.”

Since John didn’t raise any objections whatsoever, Lexi plunged her head forwards and swallowed the whole head of his cock in one gulp, barely allowing it to rest on her tongue before driving her lips forwards over the substantial circumference of his mammoth tool until the head of it bumped against the back of her throat and then disappeared down her gullet, with him releasing a throaty sigh and running his fingers through her dark hair while she seemed to have reached the decision that the best possible use that she could make of her hands was to have them cup and fondle his beefy balls, expertly milking them through the smoothed skin of his scrotum so that thick swathes of precum poured down her throat as it expanded round his cock.

Rendered speechless by the ease and the enthusiasm with which Lexi was gorging herself with his dick, John could do little else but stand in front of her and pump more of his prejizz down her throat and play with her silken hair as her lips slid further and further along the considerable length of his thick member.
John’s suspicion that what was currently taking place was supposed to be quite impossible wasn’t exactly lessened when he felt the tip of Lexi’s nose bump into his hard stomach, and he looked down from where he’d been staring off into the distance to find that he could no longer make out her face as she sat on her knees in front of him with every last one of the many inches of his steel-hard cock buried past her lips.

Then, Lexi began pulling her head back, performing a slow retreat across the vast expanse of John’s cock that didn’t end until its fist-sized head had left her mouth, at which point she tilted her head back and projected a smile up at him that resulted in the coating of precum on her face being further thickened.

“In all honesty,” Lexi began, her hands never having yet to let go of John’s balls, “I felt just a tiny pang of disappointment when I felt your cockhead bottom out somewhere in the vicinity of my stomach.”

“You’re not seriously trying to tell me that my John Thomas is too small, are you?” John asked, while rubbing the wet head of his cock all over Lexi’s outstretched tongue until it had been equipped with a thick coating of precum.

Lexi didn’t really respond to John’s question, choosing instead to dive forwards and engulf his cockend in one go, her nostrils flaring and her eyelids coming down as she barely even paused for a second or two before guiding his cockhead down into her throat and allowing the fat shaft of his veiny, throbbing cock to work its way past her velvety lips.

Admiring how Lexi’s flustered cheeks had sunk in a little round his cock, John unleashed an unsteady grunt when she suddenly stopped her forward thrust, pulled back a little, and then drove her head forwards again, his right hand coming down to rest on her hand but not being used by him to try to interfere with what she was doing as she began to seesaw his cock in and out of her mouth and throat.

Lexi worked ceaselessly now to rapidly bring John to the brink of blowing another massive load, her delicate fingers massaging his obscenely large nuts in a wild effort to coax as much precum as possible from them and her own pussy juicing freely as a mixture of her spit and his precum poured out through the corners of her mouth to frame her fine chin as she bobbed her lips back and forth over his beating fuckstick.

Soon, the sound of the same loud “POP!” filled the room as Lexi released John’s cock from her ravenous maw, with the sultry dark-haired vixen looking up at him to gaze at him with her best bedroom-eyes before looking back down at the bulbous tip of his mammoth dick.

“Honestly, I think I want one of those skimpy, glossy black thongs that all those Martian sluts are supposedly so fond of wearing,” Lexi declared, seemingly out of nowhere, striking up a perversely conversational tone as the glance that she directed up at John made it perfectly clear to him that she was once more doing her best to tease and thrill him, “the sort that’s just a tiny front and a couple of straps...”

“Uh-huh,” John nodded as his right hand wrapped itself round the trembling pillar of cockmeat being projected out from between his legs, a bead of sweat trickling its way down the right side of his face as he admired the perfect timing with which Lexi stopped her talking and opened her mouth wide to swallow the jet of prejizz that he sent her way.

“Uh-huh,” Lexi echoed John, once she’d smacked her lips at the taste of his precum, “and I want you to see me wear it and nothing else, to have you consume me with your eyes before I turn around to present you with a perfect view of how the tiny strap appears from between the cheeks of my juicy,” Lexi took another blast of precum to the face, once again without even flinching, “ass.”

“And you, your big dick throbbing so nastily as you stare at my slutty ass, you’ll move in behind and hook the back of the thong over one of my asscheeks, and then I’ll soak the front of it as you ram your cock balls-deep into my ass.” Seeing John’s cock stir directly in front of her without any help either from her or from him, Lexi felt deeply satisfied at having been able to get John off through the use of nothing more than her dirty mouth and her even dirtier imagination.

But mostly though, her satisfaction was due to her knowledge that what was rising forth from John’s churning testes was a torrent of creamy, sticky cum.