42 Filthy Fucking Stories (35 page)

“Wow,” his breath was already heavy. “Yes, they’re nice and soft and big.”

“Mmmhmmm,” Jess moaned, twisting her nipple through her shirt. Her nipples were overly large, like a fat eraser on a jumbo pencil.

Jess stopped playing with her tit, then pulled off her t-shirt and bra. Her heavy breasts bounced free and Jess lightly laughed at Carlos’s hungry look, like a dog waiting to get fed.

Jess grabbed the gardener by the back of his head and buried his face in her chest. He acted as hungry as his expression suggested, pulling her left nipple into his mouth and feeding on it as though he was a nursing baby—sucking, licking, and nibbling.
 

Jess moaned, slightly arching her back.

Jess rubbed her pussy through her sweatpants. She needed to feel Carlos inside of her, filling her completely. She rubbed faster as Carlos rolled her right nipple between his thumb and forefinger, and she thought she might explode.

Jess pushed Carlos back and his eyes lit with shock at her strength. Jess had seen that look plenty of times. Being a big girl meant she was also strong, but men never seemed to realize it until they were beneath her grip.

Jess peeled off her sweatpants, then nearly ripped Carlos’s jeans from his skinny body. His enlarged cock pointed at the ceiling, begging for her attention.

She gave it, diving on his dick and stretching her mouth around his large bulb and swallowing him whole. Carlos loudly moaned as her warm mouth and slick tongue worked along the length of his shaft.

Jess had swallowed larger cocks, but Carlos filled her mouth nicely and she slurped as though she were starving. Her hands moved up and down his thighs, and Carlos was panting loudly. She felt his cock twinge in her mouth with every flick of her tongue.

She popped Carlos’s pulsing shaft from her mouth and inhaled deeply, catching her breath. His head was lying back on the couch, his eyes squeezed tight. Jess wrapped her large, soft tits around Carlos’s creamstick, then started rubbing them slowly up and down against it. Jess loved the feel of a man’s pipe-hard dick between her tits, and always imagined them shooting their load all over her chest and neck as she titty-fucked them into a spray.
 

Carlos pumped his hips into her tits—faster and faster—as Jess squeezed them tighter together, slapping against his hips and thighs with every bounce. Jess was on fire. Another minute of funbag-fucking and she would shove Carlos inside her.
 

Her pussy was oven-hot and water-wet; juices splashed the inside of her thighs.

Carlos’s body started to stiffen and he moaned without control. He was about to cum, but Jess wasn’t ready for him to blast his spunk all over her. She let his cock slide from between her tits, then started to kiss and nibble the insides of his thighs, starting at his knees and slowly working her way to his balls.

Jess gently grasped his shaft and stroked it slowly up and down, rubbing her thumb around the rim of Carlos’s cockhead—teasing his swollen balls with the tip of her tongue, then tracing the line from bottom to top, along his most sensitive seam.
 

His legs quivered and Jess got even hotter.

Jess reached back and ran her free hand over her big round ass, squeezing her cheeks as she swirled the flat of her tongue around Carlos’s balls. She pulled them both into her mouth, gently suckled them, then moved her fingers between her cheeks and rubbed them across her ass and slut holes.

She slipped two fingers into her slick pussy, then pumped them slowly, softly moaning as she imagined Carlos fucking her hard. She stroked him faster, sliding her fingers in and out to match the rhythm.
 

“How do you like being with a big girl so far?” Jess could tell by the look on his face he was loving it, but she needed to hear it from him. He had an answer on his lips, but Jess took his cock back inside her mouth, and all he could do was moan and sink his fingers into the back of the couch.

Carlos was writhing in pleasure, Jess’s tongue stabbing his staff repeatedly, curling around his tip, then up and down his shaft, her lips a vacuum at his tip.
 

Just when Carlos seemed ready to cum, Jess stopped.

He opened his eyes and stared as she slid her juice-slickened fingers from her pussy, then slipped them into her hungry mouth. His eyes went wide as dinner plates as he watched her lick the pussy from her fingers.

“You like that?”
 

“Yes,” Carlos nodded, breathing heavily.

“You like to see a girl tasting her pussy?”

“Oh GOD, yes!”

“Mmmmmmm,” Jess moaned. “Do you want to fuck my pussy?”

“Yeah,” Carlos answered, barely.

“Fuck me please!” she purred, moving to the edge of the couch and bending over the side. Her mammoth tits were two milky pools spilling to the floor from either side. She wiggled her ass. “Fuck me now, baby! I want you to fill my pussy with your wonderfully hard cock!”

Carlos jumped from the couch and knelt behind her, then took the head of his dick and ran it up and down, then through the edges of her fleshy fuckhole. Jess moaned, pressing her ass back against him, trying to force him inside. But Carlos pulled away each time.

He rubbed his cockhead over her large, erect clit. His touch alone was enough to push Jess over the edge. She came violently, her body falling into an uncontrollable shudder as Carlos rammed his cock deep inside her slit.

Her ass rippled at the force of his powerful thrusts. “Oh FUCK!” she wailed, pumping her ass against him, meeting each of his thrusts with one of her own.
 

This is what she wanted, what she had needed.
 

Jess was in bliss as Carlos reached up, grabbed her hair, then pulled, lifting her head as she arched her back, forcing her ass against him harder. Carlos took control, riding her with long and mighty thrusts. Jess grunted and gasped and grabbed for air. It felt like Carlos was fucking her like a wrecking-ball.
 

Jess caught her reflection in the mirror and saw a wide smile swallowing her chubby face. “Yes baby! You’re fucking me so fucking good!” she screamed. “Don’t stop please!”

“I’m gonna fuck you till you beg me to stop!” Carlos moaned.

“Make me beg, baby! Make me beg!” Jess’s eyes rolled to the back of her head. She could feel her lust pushing her toward another powerful orgasm. Seconds later, Jess exploded—waves of bliss flooding through her body.
 

Carlos slowed his hips, pounding her juicy slit nice and slow. It was agonizing and Jess wanted more, needed more, had to have it. When she tried to move herself faster against him, Carlos gave her ass a swift and sudden slap.
 

“Give me more, please! More!” Jess begged. “My ass, stick your dick in my ass!”

She wondered if Carlos had ever had anal sex with a woman before. She had only tried it once, but it had rattled her body enough to make her crave it again.
 

Carlos’s cock slid from her pussy. Her full lips were gaping open, beautifully used. Jess reached back and spread her ass for the gardener, and he rubbed his tip against her tight little asshole. He pressed against it but there was no give. Jess pushed her ass back against him, helping him work his cock past her tight ring.
 

Her ass surrendered. Searing pleasure wracked her body as his bulbous head popped inside. She held her breath in a silent scream, the pain so perfectly wonderful, until Carlos’s cock was buried hilt-deep in her ass.

She rotated her hips in slow circles as Carlos kept still. She loved the way he let her loosen up at her own pace. He was an amazing lover, and it would be hard for Jess to get her fill. She was already thinking of next Tuesday and wondering if she could permanently change her work schedule.

Carlos rubbed her hips to help her relax. Little by little, she felt her asshole loosen as she continued moving her hips. Carlos matched her movements until he was pounding the living shit from her ass. She felt every inch of fuckpipe as it slid into her tight ass-ring and gave her a bologna colonic.
 

Jess could tell by his breath that he couldn’t take much more. He had fucked her to oblivion and she wanted him to blast. Jess tightened her asshole around his dick, milking it hard and fast. Carlos gripped her hips and matched her grinding ass with sharp and rapid thrusts.

“I’m going to cum!” Carlos moaned.
 

Jess felt his body thrusts get short and quick.

“Oh yes baby!” she cried. “Give it to me! I want you to cum all over my ass and pussy!”

Carlos needed no further encouragement. He pulled his hard shaft from her fat ass and blew his load all over, grabbing his cock and pumping his spray in and around her.
 

He growled like an animal as stream after hot stream of thick jizz shot from his cock. When he finished, Jess’s ass, pussy, and half her back was a sticky, creamy mess.

She reached back and rubbed his cum around her twitching asshole and still flaring slit, then sighed in contentment and rolled onto her back and sank into the couch.
 

Jess looked over at Carlos and smiled. “You’re going to be here next Tuesday, right?”
 

“Of course,” he said. “Now I have two gardens to mow.”

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Chubby Jess: Fucking at the Club
 

“Please Jess?” Maryanne begged.
 

Jess’s roommate had been nagging her all afternoon to go with her to the club. After four hours of emotional beating, she was finally starting to seriously consider it. She figured Adam would be working, and maybe she’d get a little dick at the end of his shift. But for some reason, Jess just didn’t feel like it.

“I dunno,” she said, cleaning her dishes from dinner. “What about Allison, can’t she go with you?”

“She’s been bitchy the last few days, or hadn’t you noticed?”

“Yeah, I know,” Jess said. “But isn’t she always bitchy, what’s different about today?”

Maryanne didn’t say a word, not that she really needed to. The three of them shared the house. And while Jess liked Maryanne a lot, Allison was hit or miss. Some days she’d be nothing but smiles, and some days she’d be Satan’s kid sister. Jess had considered moving out on several occasions because of Allison, but Maryanne always convinced her to stay. Jess liked Maryanne a lot. They were close friends when she moved in, and had only grown closer over the past year.

“So what do ya say?” Maryanne went on pleading, wrapping her arms around Jess from behind, then laying her head on Jess’s shoulder.
 

Jess stopped her cleaning and covered her roommate’s hands with her own. Maryanne was always there for her, and had even been the one who introduced her to Adam. Adam wasn’t exactly an A-Grade catch, but he was a super nice guy.
 

Adam rarely let people see past his nerdy side, and insisted on dressing like one of the guys from The Big Bang Theory, except when he tended bar. When he worked the bar at
Beer Goggles
, he always looked smoking. Considering how well Adam managed to clean up, it was shocking how rare it actually was. Neither Jess or Maryanne could ever figure it out.

“Okay,” Jess finally agreed. “I’ll go.”

“Thank you soooo much!” Maryanne cheered, jumping up and down, and kissing Jess on her cheek.

Barely a beat over one hour later, Jess and her roommate entered the club, as fog hovered above the dance floor and strobe lights splattered the room with relentless flashes of color. The thump from the music was intoxicating, and both girls began to bump their hips immediately, swaying with the rhythm on their way to the bar.
 

Like usual, the place was packed.
 

“Jess!” someone shouted over the pulsating throng of the house speakers. She shielded her eyes from the lights, looked around the club, finally spotting Adam waving and smiling at her from a table at the back. He set the few drinks at the table, then wove his way toward her.

“Hey Adam!” Jess shouted back. They were only a few feet from one another, but the sheer volume of the music was threatening to deafen them.

“What are you doing here?” Adam asked.

Jess looked around the club, but couldn’t see Maryanne anywhere. Her roommate had apparently been swallowed by the mob of partiers.
 

“I came with Maryanne!” Jess said.

“Great!” Adam said, then nodded toward a tall guy with a long ponytail standing behind the bar. “I gotta get back to work! I’m done in a few hours!”

“Nice!” Jess shouted back. “I’ll be here!”

Adam smiled, then headed toward the bar. He’d been Jess’s most frequent lover, just as she had been for him. She could never get over why he was the way he was. He was good looking enough, albeit a bit gangly.

Jess thought the next few hours would be a long wait, so she figured she’d make it shorter with her first drink. She downed a shot of Jack, then bounced around the floor in search of Maryanne, finally finding her dancing solo with a giant smile spread across her face.

That was one of the things Jess loved about her favorite roomie. Maryanne may not have wanted to hit the club alone, but she had no problem entertaining herself once there. The girls danced and drank all night. Jess could clearly see her roommate needed a night out and was happy to oblige.