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She seduces shy art professor.
We were out shopping and I noticed that he kept staring at my breasts. At first I thought I was imagining things, but it happened over and over. As I have mentioned before, I'm rather well endowed in that area. Now, don't get me wrong, I'm not a size two with 38F tits, but more a real sized woman, plus sized, with large full breasts and thick milky thighs. I finally decided to corner him on it.
"Are you enjoying yourself?" I asked innocently.
"What? What do you mean?" I saw him look away quickly.
"You're staring at my tits! Geez, why don't you cop a feel if it is that big a deal," I laughed when I said this, thinking he wouldn't. Well, I was mistaken. He leaned over quickly and copped a feel. I was shocked. I just stared at him. Mind you, I was still driving my car!
"Um, excuse me" I said, and moved his hand. He sort of laughed.
"You offered!" He tried to pull that innocent look with me. It wasn't working.
"I was KIDDING!" I exclaimed.
"What?" I asked.
"I'm just horny, it's been a while for me" he complained. I certainly knew how that felt! But then, before I knew what to expect, he took my hand and slid it up his thigh to his crotch. I guess I DIDN'T know how that felt!
Now, I've been around the block a few times, had my fair share of sex and men, but this guy's bulge was huge. I know you read on here, or in other stories, "My man had a dick 10" long and 9" thick" and you all laugh. No one has a penis like that. Well, let me tell you: I met the whitest man I know and his dick is HUGE. I love what this man can do to me. I never got out the measuring line, but I know he's as thick as a soda can and about 8" long. I always preferred thicker over longer and this guy did it for me.
I just kept feeling around, shocked, waiting to figure out that this wasn't his real penis, but it was bent or stuffed up or something. Finally he just undid his pants and pulled it out. I'm driving down 465 with a huge monster cock in my hand thinking, "God Bless America, I need this inside me". I teased him, stroking it, and realized my hands couldn't fit around him. He just leaned back in the chair and groaned as I touched him. The noises made my pussy wet. Finally, he lifted my hand off and readjusted his pants.
"Stop that, you're going to make me cum!" he said. I know I had these evil little thoughts running through my head of 'Hmm, I wouldn't mind seeing that!'
Somehow we made it back to my house before we tore each other's clothes off. I remember feeling these big broad hands touching me, pulling my sweater off and unhooking my bra. He worked with his hands, a welder he told me, and I felt them sliding around on me, touching me, his calluses rough and thick, and I got wet. I loved touching him, running my hands down his legs, over his ass, feeling that huge cock as we were undressing. He laid me down on the bed and kissed me, his hands, those thick fingers sliding down my tummy and between my legs. My pussy was soaked. He knew just where to touch me, how to rub my clit and make me squirm. Somehow, we ended up naked, falling back on my bed amidst the covers.
His big thick welders hands spread my thighs so he could look at me while I slid my hand down to play with myself. He laid there on his side, his hand idly stroking that massive cock and watched me lick my middle finger then slide it down to my clit. I'm trimmed but still very natural and so I pushed through the wet pussy hair and found my clit. He leaned in, his mouth sucking softly on my nipple, his eyes glued to my face as I moaned and moved slowly, rotating my hips. He flicked my clit and then kissed down my tummy. I knew where he was heading and spread my legs to give him better access. His licked slowly over my clit, sliding that big thumb in and out of my pussy like he was fucking me. I groaned and could feel myself start to cum. He licked harder, grinding his tongue on my clit till I just started bucking against his face and pulling on him.
"Now, now, now," I just kept panting.