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Authors: Lexi Maxxwell

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She teased his hard nipple with her teeth, tonguing it gently before moving lower. The water beat on her head and washed over her face. Austin adjusted the head so the water moved from her face to pleasure her back. Jess swooned at his consideration – Austin was definitely the total package.

She stared at his flat stomach as her lips lingered along the faint outline of his hardened abs and navel. She could hear his breathing grow deeper as she continued on her way down. Finally, she took his semi-hard cock in her palm, barely wrapping her fingers around its girth, even though he was not yet fully erect.

She kissed the length of his massive shaft, teasing the tip of her tongue around the crevice beneath his glans. He groaned in pleasure. Jess gently started to squeeze and stroke his shaft as she circled her tongue around the tip of his dick, willing it,
 
unnecessarily, the rest of the way to its impressive full size. Once his thick meat was fully hard, Jess stared in apprehension, suddenly intimidated by its size.
 

Though she wasn’t sure she could take it all in her mouth, Jess was never one to back down from a challenge. She hefted his beautiful cock in her hand, slowly stretching her lips around its massive head. She was surprised the whole thing fit at first, and found herself wondering if Austin’s ample size were only an illusion conjured by his robust frame. No way. After a few minutes, Jess was only able to work about half of his dick into her warm and wet and hungry mouth. She barely had room to move her tongue, and wondered how well she was pleasuring him.

Jess ran her hands up and down his large thighs, grazing her nails across his firm cheeks as she sucked gently on his cock. Her cheeks sucked in deeply as she eased him deeper into her mouth then puffed out as she pulled away, sucking his dick like a pro, while she felt his strong hands playing with her large tits.
 

His able fingers squeezed and lifted her breasts individually, making her pussy flare beneath the heat of each touch. She moaned on his throbbing shaft when his fingers found her large, erect nipples and started to finger and twist them.

Their casual pace added to the eroticism. Jess tried to keep her lust contained long enough to finish her job down south, stroking his thick shift with both hands, twisting and squeezing and teasing, devouring his succulent meat, and moaning loud despite her over-full mouth. She bobbed on his cock, faster and faster as his hips began bucking back and forth.

Austin abandoned her breasts and had his large hands wrapped around the back of her head, cradling her face as he pumped his hips gently toward her lips. He fucked her mouth nice and slowly while carefully paying attention to the depth of his thrust. Part of Jess was thankful for his charity but part of her wanted him to shove his enormous dick down her throat and use her mouth like a five-dollar whore.

Austin suddenly popped his monster from her mouth, then pulled her to her feet. She turned around, slapped her hands against the wall and bent over.

Jess had yet to touch her pussy, which was unusual for her, but she knew she was soaking wet from more than just the water. Austin guided his enormous, throbbing head to the hole of her drenched pussy. She pushed back against him at the first flutter of his cock against her flaring clit. Jess wanted him inside of her, now.
 

She screamed as he pierced her wide-open lips, sinking his entire length deep into her waiting cunt. She threw her head back, howling in bliss as Austin pounded behind her, bouncing her ass against him, and urging him to fuck her as fast and as hard as he was.

His powerful hands held on tightly to her hips as he jammed his massive rod roughly inside her on repeat. Jess did her best to keep up with his rhythm, but he was fucking her like a jackhammer, intent on splitting her in half with his massive dick.

Jess scooped up a large, hanging breast and squeezed it while she bucked her ass against him, pinching and pulling on her nipple to the point of painful bliss. Their moans echoed in the shower and then throughout the house. Her knees went weak and she wasn’t sure how long she could hold out.
 

Austin was a machine. His massive cock stuffed her pussy deep and hard over and over, and he wasn’t slowing a bit! Just when Jess thought he might never stop, she felt his rock-hard cock start to thrum and throb inside of her and knew he was about to cum. He started fucking her with sharp, short thrusts as his hands tightened on her hips. She gyrated her ass wildly on his engorged shaft, milking his cock to a splatter.
 

Austin arched his back, growled like a wolf, then pulled his cock from her pussy. Jess felt his thick jizz plaster her back. The force of his climax surprised her, as each stream splattered her skin like a gentle spanking. Jess hoped it wouldn’t be too long before she would feel the same thing in her quivering pussy, or down her willing throat.

When he was finished, Jess’s entire ass was covered with his steaming cum, dripping down the back of her thighs and between her cheeks, trickling down over her tightly clenched asshole, then between her gaping pussy lips.
 

Her muscles and joints were on fire as Jess strained to stand upright. Her legs were rubber and her burning cunt suddenly cold from its vacancy.

“Wow,” she said. “That was quite a ride Austin513.” She laughed.
 

“Look who’s talking, Jess69.” He paused. “69, eh? You any good at that?”

“The best,” she said.
 

“Well then,” he grinned, “Give me 15 minutes, then let’s get going.”

XXX

Home From the War: Flying High
 

Matt heard the massive explosion behind him, popping like a cruel mockery of the 4th of July on his right as the RPG flew from nowhere, and slammed into the back end of his helicopter.
 

An acrid scent from the thick thick black smoke curled through his nose, quickly followed by the patter of panic he’d been trained to swallow.
 

FUCK!

“I’ve been hit!” he yelled into the radio, doing his best to bleach his voice of panic as he started a fatal nosedive towards the Afghani desert floor.

He couldn’t help but remember a story he’d heard in flight school, about a Navy pilot screaming into his radio, “I've got a MIG at zero! A MIG at zero!” just seconds before getting blasted from the sky. His sergeant responded with a growl:

“Shut up and die like an aviator.”

It was a grim goddamned thought. Matt hoped it wouldn’t be his last.
 

He wasn’t supposed to die, not today. He was returning to the copter to base, dropping it off for a refurb – one of his final missions on his last day of duty. Matt had served his time and was looking forward to finally going home.
 

Home and country were calling. He sure as hell didn’t deserve to die in the middle of nowhere. “Fuck!” he yelled again.

He drew a deep breath. Maybe it was time to die like an aviator.
 

Matt mopped his brow, then leaned into the controls, fighting the images and memories flooding his mind as the copter continued to fishtail through the air on its way to the rocky terrain below.
 

X

Matt was a virgin until, at 18, he finally got the chance to fuck his high school sweetheart, Alice, beneath the bleachers after the Homecoming game.
 

Matt had outgrown his love of sports. It wasn’t that he didn’t like them anymore, but the practice schedule interfered with his playing drums in the crappy garage band,
Guiltless Oblivion,
he had started with his three buddies, Micky, Jonathan and Reggie. Reggie played bass and Johnny guitar. Micky was a helluva singer, with a growl to his voice he figured would eventually get the girls to toss their panties onto the stage.

Matt had had the height, strength and skills to be the best on the team. And he was, first on JV and the other two on Varsity. Yet, despite bitching and moaning from everyone he knew, starting with his dad and ending with his teammates, Matt wasn’t going to spend his senior year in practice. He didn’t even want to practice with
Guiltless Oblivion
. He just wanted to have fun, which was exactly what they did.

Guiltless Oblivion
played covers, mostly White Stripes, Nirvana, and a little bit of Flaming Lips because Reggie thought they were cool. Matt had his entire life to get strapped to a schedule, starting once he graduated and enlisted in the Air Force. Senior year was supposed to be fun, and the most fun he knew how to have was as a member of
Guiltless Oblivion
.

Well, at least that was the most fun he could have without Alice.
 

Alice was Matt’s girlfriend, and first true love. Sure, everyone thought their first girlfriend was their first true love, but Matt knew it was real – no different from how he knew that fire was hot, and water was wet. Matt and Alice would always be together, which was why he didn’t mind waiting more than a year to get into her pussy, even though he could’ve been dabbing the brush with just about any other girl at Lincoln High.
 

Alice was worth the wait.
 
He was finally going to use more than his fingers.
 
It was going to happen an hour after the Homecoming game was over, and when they had found a quiet spot beneath the bleachers.
 

Alice’s dad was a massive football fan, played quarterback in high school, and liked Matt well enough, even though he had quit the team and “wasted his God given gift.”
 

Alice figured Homecoming was a good time for Matt to get some cherry pie. Her dad wouldn’t question them being out extra late, and they would sure as hell remember the day forever. When Matt asked “why homecoming?” Alice had said, “Because you may as well have a marching band behind you the first day you were gonna fuck!”

The game was great, even though Lincoln lost. Both of them were grinning at one another through the entire second half, knowing they were minutes from the naughty they’d never forget.

Alice was always full of energy, which made Matt crazy since he wondered why in the hell she wanted to wait so long. Most of their friends were having sex since they were 16, or younger. Everyone in
Guiltless Oblivion
had been fucking at least a year, and Matt’s friend Moose lost his virginity when he was just 14.
 

Matt supposed Alice wanted to wait so she knew it was real, and Matt loved her more than enough to wait. He never made her feel bad, though it was probably a lot easier since she sucked him off every once and a while, and always swallowed with a smile.
 

Alice’s breasts were massive, and had been since 8th grade. And since 8th grade, they were sometimes the only thing Matt could think or dream about. They were always spilling out from the short midi-top of her cheerleader’s uniform. He often fantasized about sliding his slick dick, well-lubricated by her saliva, through their squeezed-together cushion.

Alice may not have let him into her pussy, but she sure as hell wasn’t shy about letting him play with her tits. On his 17th birthday, she’d held them tight while he titty fucked himself into a frenzy, ending with a steaming blast all over her sweaty face. It was the first time he’d given a girl a facial, and he’d thought about it every day since. He’d even gone home that night and hit the top of his bunk with a glob of spunk thinking about what he’d done just two hours before.
 

They found a nice spot beneath the bleachers, then Matt pulled her close, anxious to taste and feel her enormous tits. He kissed her, first on her cheek then on her lips, then down her neck and chest until reaching the firm but yielding squish of her tits.
 

Matt loved to look, and Alice liked to show, so she smiled as he pulled her short top down, spilling her breasts into the crisp October air. Matt’s already hard cock was growing thick as a guardrail, so he pulled it from his pants, took Alice’s hand and guided it to his cock, curling her fingers around it.
 

She started jacking his shaft as she covered him with kisses. Matt took her left tit, placed his lips around it, then swirled her nipple inside his mouth, turning it from a tiny pink eraser into an enflamed bullet of brightly flushed flesh.
 

“God dammit, Alice, I could suck on you for hours,” he said.

“Now why would you want to do that when you can finally fuck me?” she laughed.
 

He laughed, too. Matt lingered another minute, switching to her right tit and turning her other nipple into a matching bullet before lowering her shorts and placing his hand on her flat, taut stomach, caressing her navel before drifting lower.

He smiled at Alice and she smiled back, both of them basking in the final glow of their few final moments as virgins, bathed beneath the bright lights of the playing field bleeding through the slatted floorboards and scaffolding of the bleachers above.
 

Matt blocked out the world, training his eyes and mind on the moment he knew he’d never forget. He took one of Alice’s breasts in his hands, then the other, filling both of his palms with her flesh. After flicking his thumb over her almond-sized nipples, he laced his fingers through her hair and nudged her gently to her knees.

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