Look at My Enormous Cock

Cheri had the camera rolling before Manny even sat down. She was already naked from the waist down, tank top yanked under her heavy tits, kneeling between his spread thighs. His soft cock rested thick against one full ball. She didn’t start with her mouth this time.

Instead she cupped her full breasts, lifted them, and pressed them together around his soft shaft, burying the length in the warm, soft valley of her cleavage.

“Look at it,” she told the lens, voice low and hungry as she slowly slid her tits up and down the soft cock. “This is what you’re here for. My husband’s enormous cock. Soft right now… but not for long. Watch how it disappears between these tits.”

The warm pressure and the gentle friction of her soft flesh made the cock twitch immediately. Cheri kept the slow, deliberate tit-stroke going, squeezing her breasts tighter around him, letting the head peek out from the top of her cleavage with every upward slide so the camera could see it starting to thicken. She leaned down and spit a thick trail of saliva into the valley between her tits, then resumed the wet, sliding motion.

Manny’s hand settled in her hair with a low groan. “Fuck, Cheri…”

She smiled and kept working him with her breasts, the soft, heavy flesh enveloping more and more of his growing length. Within a minute the cock was fully hard, thick and heavy, the head flaring and leaking clear precum that smeared across the tops of her tits every time it emerged.

Cheri pulled her breasts away just long enough to hold the fully hard shaft up close to the camera, stroking it once so the head swelled even more.

“Look at my enormous cock,” she whispered. “Look how thick it got just from being between my tits. Look at the size of the head. The way it leaks for me.”

She pressed her breasts around him again and resumed the slow, wet tit-fuck, this time adding a new layer of stimulation. She rose higher on her knees, shifted forward, and began rubbing the slick, swollen lips of her pussy along the underside of his shaft at the same time. The head of his cock still peeked out between her tits while the thick length dragged against her wet folds with every slow roll of her hips.

The dual sensation—soft, tight cleavage around the upper half and her dripping pussy sliding along the lower half—made Manny’s hips jerk. Cheri kept the rhythm steady, tits and pussy working together, coating his cock in a mix of spit and her own slick.

“Look at it,” she told the camera, voice thicker now. “Look how it slides between my tits and against my cunt at the same time. Look how wet it’s making me. This is an enormous cock. The kind that makes a girl drip just from feeling it.”

She kept the combined stimulation going for long minutes, the wet sounds of her pussy and the soft slap of her tits filling the room. When she finally pulled back she was shaking, her inner thighs shiny. She leaned down and took only the head into her mouth this time, suckling hard while she stroked the spit-and-pussy-slick shaft with both hands. Then she returned to the tit-and-pussy combination, smothering him again, grinding harder, letting the camera see every inch of the thick cock disappearing between her breasts and dragging through her folds.

Manny’s breathing grew heavier. His cock pulsed hard against her soft flesh.

Cheri finally reached over and switched the cameras off. The red lights went dark. She climbed fully onto the bed and straddled his lap, pressing her soaked pussy against the underside of his shaft and grinding in long, slow strokes. At the same time she leaned forward and fed him one heavy breast.

“No more camera,” she whispered. “This part is just for us.”

Manny latched on immediately, sucking one thick nipple deep into his mouth while his hands gripped her ass and helped her grind. Cheri kept the frottage going only a moment longer before she reached between them, guided the head between her lips, and sank down in one slow, deliberate motion. Every thick inch stretched her open until she was seated fully, clit pressed against the base of him.

Manny groaned around her nipple and rolled his hips up into her. Cheri started riding him with deep, grinding circles, her heavy tits swaying in his face. He switched from one nipple to the other, sucking hard enough to leave marks, while his hands guided her hips.

The wet sound of her pussy sliding on his cock filled the quiet room. Cheri leaned back, bracing her hands on his thighs, and rode him harder. Manny sat up, wrapped his arms around her, and flipped them without pulling out. He drove into her hard, burying himself to the hilt with every thrust. Cheri’s legs locked around his waist. Her nails raked down his back.

He fucked her through the first orgasm, never slowing. When the second one started building he shifted his angle, grinding deep and relentless against the spot that always made her lose control. Cheri’s moans turned into sharp, desperate cries. Her thighs began to shake.

“Manny—fuck—I’m gonna—”

He kept the same deep, grinding pressure, one hand sliding between them to rub tight circles over her clit. Cheri’s back arched hard. A sudden, powerful rush of fluid sprayed from her, squirting in hard pulses all down his thighs and soaking the sheets beneath them. She kept coming, body locking and trembling, more warm liquid running down his legs as he continued to fuck her through it.

Only when the last tremor faded did Manny pull out. He stroked his cock hard and fast over her stomach, the thick shaft still glistening with her juices. With a low, guttural groan he came, thick ropes of hot cum landing across her belly in heavy stripes, some of it reaching the underside of her breasts. He milked every pulse onto her soft skin until he was empty.

Cheri lay there breathing hard, belly painted with his cum, thighs still wet from her own squirting. Manny leaned down and kissed her slow and deep, tasting the salt of her skin.

She smiled against his mouth, fingers lazily trailing through the mess on her stomach.

“They looked,” she whispered. “But this… this is mine.”