We had returned to Chicago some time ago, and Bibs said
that it was the anniversary of our meeting. (BBW on the
throne, Collection 61, remember?) So we have decided to
celebrate it in the same bar, the Blue Orchid.
Bibs’ natural gift for dancing hasn’t changed, nor did
mine, so we’ve spent the evening deep into the night on
the floor, and towards the wee hours we were sweaty,
panting and slightly drunk.
Of course we have renewed our acquaintance with the
toilet and the throne where I had crowned BBW, but now
we were horny again. Taking advantage of our secluded
seats, Bibs came over and, leaning into me, she deep
throated me while shoving her oversized tits into my
face.
Recognizing her distress, I released them of their
confines, and the big, heavy globes jumped and hopped
with joy for their freedom. Her nipples went taut and
erect, craving for my loving fondling. Bibs sighed
deeply, and moaning she returned my fondling and
squeezing of her boobs by squeezing my thighs when she
leaned on them, and her hands were quick to unzip and
draw my already taut and hard dick.
What a difference to our first meeting, only a year
ago! Then she has hardly agreed to fuck me in the
toilets and now she was fucking me right in front of
everybody! Because while I was squeezing and nibbling
her fat, supple mounds, she has straddled me and
lowered herself with a deep moan on my hot rod.
As I’ve already said, Bibs was extremely sensitive in
her nipples and responding to my nibbling she started
to heave slight heaves, rising and lowering herself on
the pole that was piercing her entrails. In a short
time the pace and the magnitude of her heaves increased
and soon she was truly fucking me, and I was attempting
to heave as much as her heavy weight let me do.
To help, I’ve taken my hands off her tits to her butt
and shoved, inserting my finger into her sensitive ass
hole. Bibs was now moaning and gasping loudly, fucking
with strong heaves, nearing her orgasm. Suddenly she
leaned to me, kissed me hard on my mouth and with a
loud moan she came. Then she rose and lifted herself
off my expectant cock! I gasped in surprise and dismay,
but Bibs has calmly turned around and climbed my
dilated cock again, facing outwards.
Now, I’ve said before that we were sitting in a
secluded, and I may add a dark corner, but still a hot
piece of ass as BBW draws some attention, so now that
we were fucking most of the heads were turned to us.
And Bibs was clearly a sight to notice with her heavy
tits bouncing up and down, her hair flying in all
directions as she resumed her heaving and galloping on
me!
Well it was quite late, and the few customers that were
sober enough to notice, took her facing them as an
invitation, and closed to us. I’ve noticed that some of
them pulled out their cocks and rubbed them furiously.
The two or three most brave among them, hesitantly at
first, dared to touch her flying boobs. When the only
response was her increased moaning, the bravest has
pulled her head to his crotch…
Bibs squealed and increased the pace of her heaves, her
hot wet cunt squeezing and milking my cock. Soon I
noticed that her suitor was slamming into her mouth and
coming with a roar. As he came another man shoved him
aside and inserted his cock, with Bibs sighing and
squealing, squirming on my hot cock, raising me to a
point of explosion… and I did explode, sending wads
and wads of my spunk into her hot waiting vagina, and
still she was hopping and squirming and rotating her
ass. As the second guy slammed into her mouth, filling
it with his spunk she came, screaming and yelling and
hopping and galloping as possessed.
By now the barman, and one of the two owners, was
attracted by the commotion, and since it was nearly
closing time and there remained only about five men in
the club, he has invited us all to the bar and offered
BBW and me some strengthening on the house. I guess
that BBW made him hot, and he had hoped to bribe her to
have sex with him too.
Any way, his offer was too good to miss and I’ve
accepted the scotch willingly and mixed Bibs’ drinks
with tequila sunrise –which is her preferred poison.
Bibs drank happily the tequila and the sperm of the two
or three waiting guys, which made us all very happy.
As I have told you once (collection 62) the first
orgasm only makes Bibs hornier and prepared for more,
so I wasn’t surprised at all that she has dived on my
now flaccid cock. I was sitting on the high stool and
Bibs licked my dick as if it was a big lollypop,
sucking it into the hot and wet cavern of her mouth,
rolling her tongue around it. I got hard and hot in a
moment but still, it was only a short time after my
come, and I was reluctant to leave my free drink.
Meanwhile one of the guys was still horny, and as Bibs
was bending to me he has collected enough guts, and
pulling her dress up to her waist, he slammed into her
from behind. Bibs was thrown into me, making my cock
slam deep into her throat, and then she moaned loudly
and began to heave and rotate her ass on the impaling
cock.
The guy got off in a trice, but another replaced him
and then another one with bibs moaning and thrashing
and squealing and heaving, orgasming every now and
then. All that commotion made me hot and horny and the
spunk in my balls got to the boiling point and I shot
into her open, expectant mouth. Since BBW was coming
together with me, yelling and screaming, some of my
spunk, most of it in truth, dribbled out of her mouth
on her chin, on my cock, flying into her hair and
everywhere, but she collected all she could, licking it
greedily off my balls and dick and sucking me dry.
All the men have by now left the club, and only the
bartender and the cleaner, a skinny Mexican guy named
Rodrigues remained.
The barman, a handsome young black named Sando, has
offered Bibs another Sunrise tequila to wash all the
spunk down, and stripped naked. He was the only one to
do so-the rest of the guys hadn’t even dropped their
pants! He was a quite nice sight too, a young black,
with a slim, muscular shiny body. Bibs was obviously
enjoying the show, sipping from her Sunrise, sitting on
the high stool with her dress rolled up around her
waist and her big, heavy jugs heaving free.
The bartender has splayed her thighs wide open and
poured some blue daiquiri into her exposed cunt, and
then bent in and licked it, sucking on it noisily. Bibs
just smiled, content, and spread her legs wider, not
spilling a single drop of her own drink. Having lapped
all the drink from the cup like cunt, Sando licked his
way upwards making Bibs moan when he has turned his
attention to her clit.
She has leaned back on the bar, one hand playfully
stirring his curls and the other dropping into my lap,
her fingernails absentmindedly caressing and skimming
my balls and cock. The young black has left her clit
and was now sucking her fat, supple tits, making her
nipples stick out. Bibs was now moaning loudly. I’ve
told you that her nipples are extremely sensitive, and
sucking them makes her always very horny.
She has started heaving on her stool, wrapping her legs
round the springy, muscular body between them. I guess
that the young guy has thought the alcohol as some sort
of disinfectant because he has shoved his black shiny
rod in unprotected. The black mushroom has disappeared,
swallowed by the hungry cunt lips. Making Bibs moan,
gasp and squeal loudly, and heave and stir on her high
stool, as the long shiny rod slowly slipped in.
Finally it was all in and he began a slow rhythmical in
and out movement. Bibs joined the rhythm with heaves of
her own accompanying every one with a loud grunt. The
pace increased and the grunts of both Bibs and the
barman turned into wild screams and I’ve thought that
any moment they are going to come when suddenly Sando-
the bartender- has pulled out and ordered Bibs to turn
around.
Bibs squealed with disappointment, but then she has
straddled me and shoved herself on my bloated hard
cock, burying it up until our bellies met, while Sando
buried his own staff in Bibs’ rear entrance. Bibs has
now started to squeal and yell, heaving and pushing
strongly, milking my cock and I’m sure also Sando’s,
groaning and uttering animal like sounds as she came
with Sando together. I did come a few moments later,
spraying into BBW’s cunt a weak spurt of spunk that my
used balls has succeeded producing.
We all slumped in a heap gasping and panting heavily.
Bibs was utterly exhausted and was whimpering in a
small voice, slowly pulling herself up, while Sando was
dressing and taking leave, kissing her on the cheek. I
just downed a last whiskey, when Rodrigues, the sweep,
pleaded with a shaky voice that please he was SO horny
and PLEASE could the beautiful lady relieve him too?
Well, I sympathized with his plight.
Indeed, seeing all that fucking would make one horny as
a goat, wouldn’t it? So I’ve turned to Bibs and asked
her if she would do him the favor. Bibs was reluctant.
She said that she was too tired by now and that like
men we didn’t consider Her at All and so forth, and
indeed she had right to be tired, after all the fucking
that she underwent. Hell, I couldn’t raise my cock and
she had at least six orgasms on me!
So I told the guy, “Sorry the lady is too tired,
perhaps…” but he pleaded SO much. He told Bibs, “Look
how hard you have made me! I won’t be able to pee for a
week!” And he pulled out an enormous dark pipe out of
his pants. Bibs’ eyes got round and wide with amazement
and her jaw dropped when she gasped loudly.
It was indeed quite a sight-by far the biggest cock
I’ve ever seen. I’m no pigmy myself, I think I’ve told
you that I am 8 and half inches long, but I’ve never
seen such a sight, not even on porno films. It must
have been at least eleven inches long and over 2 inches
thick, and believe me, I’m in the construction business
so I know something about pipes. Bibs eyes went wider
and wider and her jaw dropped lower and her tongue was
inadvertently licking her lips and I realized her lust.
“Please, Bibs, can’t you do him a favor? Look at his
plight, he really suffers?!” I pleaded, and Bibs
answered with a shaky voice :”Well if you insist…”
She dropped on her knees pulling that magic wand into
her wide open mouth. The huge brown mushroom of the
glans stuck between her lips. It must have been over
two and a half inches across and much too wide for any
mouth to grasp. Bibs whined and licked it round and
round, licked also the long hard shaft and the massive
balls that hanged bellow. She has attempted again with
a gusto and succeeded swallowing all the mushroom head
in, but the long and thick rod has stuck and she
gagged, her eyes bulging out.
Holding to the shaft with both hands she pulled it out,
followed by long, thick ropes of saliva, gasping and
moaning. The plucky girl hasn’t surrendered yet. She
threw herself on the huge pipe again and stuffed it in
her mouth, pushing it in with her hands.
To my amazement it did go in, and more than half of it
has disappeared, but then it stuck in her throat. She
gagged, her eyes bulging, and made chocking noises but
still she refused to let go. At last she succumbed and
the long rod, now shiny with her spit, slowly withdrew
from her mouth.
WOW it had no end! I can’t understand how she could
have swallowed such a pole! With burning crimson face,
covered with long slimy ropes of spit, she’s turned to
me whining: “I can’t take it whole in ! Please, please
help me!”
I sat Bibs on my lap, splaying her thighs as wide as I
could. Rodruiges’ long thick pole, now slick with Bibs’
spit, pushed slowly into her wide open cunt. The head
stuck for a moment and then went in with a plop.
Bibs, started gasping and squealing. And she never
stopped squealing al the time the rod was in her. Her
squeals just rose with every push and every inch the
huge shaft gained. Her tremors showed that she has had
orgasms one after another. And on and on Rodrigues
heaved and the long rod went deeper and deeper and
Bibs’ squeals went higher and higher until at last only
one inch was still outside –and it stuck.
As much as he shoved and leaned in, Rodrigues couldn’t
make it enter more. Bibs tried to heave too, but being
impaled on the huge pole she couldn’t. Instead she has
started to arch against the impaling monster, squealing
and whimpering with tiny animalistic voices, and
Rodrigues started pulling slowly out.
“NO! DON’T!!” screamed Bibs and her legs went round his
back, her feet hitting strongly his buttocks. “No, I
want you! Fuck meeee!! Fuck me harder!!”
And Rodrigues did fuck her. He shoved in with a thrust
and went in to the hilt, to the joining of their
bodies. And again, and again. He groaned and roared and
she squealed and screamed which each shove, oblivious
to all their surrounds. She was arching towards his
shoves, all her body going out and back, slapping and
slamming into my crotch, making me hard again.
Her fingernail dug deeply in his buttocks, scratching,
leaving long bloody trails, her heels kicking his buts,
and he kept fucking on and on and on, like some wild
steam machine with a cry on every shove and her squeal
on every pull and on they went with Bibs coming and
orgasming so many times that I couldn’t make out if she
was finishing one orgasm or going into another one –
until at last Rodriguez shoved with all his might in…
and locking in has flooded her with his sperm. Bibs
screamed and went into another series of orgasms.
When he started to pull out she resisted, holding tight
to him, squeezing his huge cock in her vagina, holding
to him like a drowning man to the life buoy. And
they’ve started at it again! And again the steam piston
went in and in and her legs went round and round and
her screams went up and up, at last with aloud scream
he has shoved in and slumped on her, half dead.
Her arching body slapping into my dick made me come
too, only I hadn’t any spunk to go with it. Bibs was
lying in my lap, spreading her legs as wide as she
could, and the now deflated cock slowly leaved her.
WOW! What a length! Even now, that it was flaccid, it
took minutes until all of it left her with a flop,
followed by a gush of white, hot spunk.
I’ve smoothed Bibs’ dress and raised her to her feet
while she was whimpering softly. Leaning against me,
she stumbled out of the club on shaky legs. I had to
lift her into the cabin of my car, and by the time I’ve
rounded the car and entered the cabin myself, she was
fast asleep.
She has slept all the way home, and I had to carry her
inside, where she has slept on and on for fifteen hours
on end, waking up only to relive herself and continued
to sleep for thirty hours. I had begun to worry, but
she woke up hungry as a wolf and cozy as a pussycat.
Now Bibs tells me that she is pregnant, and I don’t
know-should I insist on a paternity test, or should I
do the manly thing and accept BBW and her offspring as
mine?