She pulled his jeans down to his ankles, and the hugeness of his cock was already distinct through his boxer shorts. When she saw it, she seemed to gasp. Her breathing became more erratic. She reached into his underwear and pulled out a huge, perfectly formed dick. She took one last look at him, her eyes saying that she felt like the luckiest BBW in the world, and then got to work.
She struggled to fit his whole dick in her mouth, so he grabbed her by the hair and pulled her in closer. At one point she seemed to be choking, and I almost jumped out the wardrobe right there and then, but then I saw something. Her right hand had dropped to between her legs. She was making gentle clawing motions, and gradually pulling her dress up for better access.
I felt a sudden bitter envy. She hadn’t sucked my cock in years, yet here she was sucking on this guy’s and enjoying it. But the envy was soon subverted by a sudden jolt of horniness as I brought my attention back to the sight before me.
She sucked on his cock for a good ten minutes. At one point she had tried to fully stick her hand up her dress to rub her cunt, but he had forcefully grabbed her hand away. He wanted to keep her waiting.
He withdrew his dick from her mouth and looked down at her with approving eyes.
‘Do you want me to fuck you, Vicky?’ he said.
‘Yes. Yes!’ she moaned.
‘Stand up,’ he said. She did.
He put his hands softly around her neck, and then dropped one down to her huge tits. In the dress she was wearing they were perfectly perky. Then he moved the hand round to her back and started unzipping the dress. It made a long metallic sound as the zipper slid down her back, and her breathing got heavier. I could tell she wanted his hands all over her body. He wanted her to bury his face in her huge bosom, and stroke the circumference of her round belly. She wanted him to stroke her wet cunt. She wanted his huge cock inside her.
And he knew she wanted it.
She slid the dress off and it dropped to the floor. She was stood there in just her panties. They were a pair I had never seen before. It was clear; she had bought them just for him.
‘Fuck me Rick,’ she breathed. ‘Fuck me, I need it.’
He smiled. ‘I know you need it. You’ve told me enough times.’
With one hand he grabbed her upper thigh where it meets her thick waist. The other hand went gently to her neck, and he gave her a deep kiss. They withdrew slightly, just enough apart so I could see their tongues colliding and dancing in the air. She was kissing more frantically than he was. Her hands were tightly clasping his back and buttocks in sheer desperation and excitement. His hands went down to her panties and yanked them down. She did the rest, slipping them off under her feet, and threw them across the room, before hurrying back to kiss him.
Suddenly, he grabbed her and pushed her face first onto the bed.
‘Get on your fucking knees,’ he said.
She did as she was told.
He held his huge cock in his right hand and approached the bed. Her ass was facing the edge of the bed, her long ruby brown hair falling down her spine and to the side. My vantage point was in clear view of Victoria’s face, and I could see she had expression of pure excitement and longing. Without realising I had started to unbutton my jeans.