What a Big Wiggly Butt Can Do: A Novelette (3 page)

I couldn’t lose my virginity right here in
the theatre, though. If there weren’t laws against such a thing I
think I might have gone ahead and done it anyway. I actually did
consider it a little. There was nobody else on the back row. But I
thought getting caught might spoil it.

It did seem like there was something I could
do, though. I considered it. But again, I didn’t consider for long.
I really wanted to do it.

I brought my face into his lap. I kissed that
spike. And then, incidentally, I sniffed it.

It smelled musky. No, it smelled like a musky
drug, something I couldn’t resist. I think if I hadn’t had sniffed
it, it would have been easier to stop, but now I knew that wasn’t
going to happen. I leaned up a little and then undid his shorts.
That wasn’t so hard. His bottoms were tight in the legs, but loose
around the waist. I pulled it out. I felt it around the head. It
was wet there. I did something I thought might seem a little weird,
but before I jumped into my first blowjob, I wanted to be sure of
what I was getting into. I stuck the finger in my mouth.

It tasted like a salty meat. I liked beef
jerky, so I was pretty sure I was going to like this. I went down
and put my mouth around his cock.

I would have thought it had been hard to give
a blowjob, but it wasn’t. It seemed natural. I guess it was because
I wanted to do it. I didn’t wan to hurt him, so I just naturally
covered my teeth with my lips. I loved the feel of his cock on my
tongue, so I naturally moved my tongue around a lot. I’ve since
learned, talking to other women and researching on the internet,
that most guys don’t get as hard as Casey gets. His cock was like
any other muscles on his body. My little tongue could push on it,
but couldn’t find any give, not even at the head. It wasn’t hard to
deep throat it either. I liked the feel of it in my throat.

I wasn’t sure if it was because of the blow
job or because of where he had his hands, but he was obviously
having a good time. He started with a hand on my back. That quickly
moved down, though. He lifted my blouse onto my back and proceeded
to play with my butt. Even bent over like that, there was still
plenty of cushion. He squeezed it hard. He patted it and made it
wiggle. I was embarrassed by how soft my butt was. But more than
embarrassed, I was thrilled. He seemed to like my big soft butt. He
kept moaning as he played with it. I kept sucking on his cock.
There was burning in me. I felt so hot. I thought if he started
plying with my twat, even over the pants, I might orgasm. Part of
me was worried that we might get kicked out. A bigger part of me
didn’t care.

Finally, I felt his penis throb in my mouth.
I might have pulled away, but that first little splash tasted so
good. If it tasted like beef jerky, then it was the best beef jerky
ever made. He continued cumming in my mouth. I took it all in until
I was sure that I was finished. Then I sat up.

For a little while, I only caught my breath.
Then the embarrassment sat in, and this was pure embarrassment. I
felt like I’d done something bad to him. I’d not been able to
resist him, and now I’d sucked the cum right out of him. Part of me
knew that was ridiculous. But sitting there, cum on my breath, it
still bothered me. I’d not been fair to him. I’d just taken.

I leaned over and whispered in his ear. “I’ll
see you at the store.”

I quickly got up and walked out.

#

I was in the lobby, fumbling with my cell
phone, when he caught up to me.

“Hey,” I heard behind me. “Where are you
going?”

I turned to him. I stood close, embarrassed
by my breath, but wanting to stand close enough that no one else
heard us talking.

“I’m okay,” I sputtered. “I’ll see you at the
store.”

“Do you have a car here? Do you need a ride
home?”

I was so embarrassed that I wasn’t looking at
him. “No. You paid for the movie. I’ll call my roommate.” I figured
she’d want to hear about how I’d messed up.

“No. It’s just a movie. I can take you
home.”

I thought about it. “Okay.”

A minute later we were getting into what was
by far the most expensive looking vehicle I’d ever been in. It
wasn’t that big, just fancy. Inside were more electronic gadgets
than I could even begin to know what to do with.

“Where to?” he asked.

“Westside apartments.” I was afraid to talk
too much, afraid my breath would make its way over to him.

When we were on the move, I looked over at
him a little. He didn’t seem as uncomfortable as me. But he did
look concerned. I felt bad for that too. I had to say
something.

“I’m sorry,” I said. “I’ve never done
anything like that before.”

He jolted in his seat a little. “Really. I
must say, you did a pretty good job.”

Suddenly, my emotions changed a little. I was
pretty sure I was blushing.

“Or do you mean you’ve never done that in a
movie theatre?”

I giggled. “No. I’ve never done it at all.
I’ve never done anything. I’m a virgin.”

He looked at me as if to ask if I was
serious. I nodded.

“Whoa,” he said, almost under his breath.

“I just couldn’t resist you,” I said. “You’re
so hot. You’re like a giant piece of candy.”

He laughed. He then shook his head. “There’s
something about you too,” he said. “I just saw you and thought I
had to have you.”

I wondered if the thing about me was my butt,
and he just wasn’t saying anything. My mood was definitely lighter.
I was starting to remember just how attracted to him I was. I
definitely didn’t want to go home now. I remembered yesterday, when
I’d just gone for broke and told him he could ask me out. That had
worked out in my favor.

“We can go to your place if you want,” I
said.

He looked at me. “You sure? I mean, that
would be great. But are you sure?”

I giggled. “I’m very, very sure.”

#

Casey lived on the highway between Polly and
Tooktown. I’d gone by the place many times and never known it was
his.

“I have a big family that comes visit me,” he
said, as if embarrassed by the size of the place.

I hadn’t been judging him. I’d been having
fantasies about his body and about what it would be like from one
of the kids from my old school to drive by and see me there. Who
would have ever thought I would be the one at this man’s house?

We pulled up right in front of the house and
went right in the front door. He hit a few buttons on a keypad and
then we walked into the fanciest house I’d ever been in. There were
paintings on the walls. There was a flat screen on the wall taller
than me. The place was immaculate, like it was cleaned by a team of
maids.

I didn’t spend much time looking at the
house, because eventually my eyes fell back on him. And having him
there, I knew exactly what I wanted to do. He was looking at me
too. I moved into his arms. I felt so tiny in them, like he could
crush me, but I knew he wouldn’t do that. Instead, he would keep me
safe. I dropped my hands to his butt. Finally, I got to feel that
butt. It felt so powerful, like he could thrust and send me flying.
I could feel his cock against me. It was hard again. And he was
reaching down to grip my butt too. He was moaning as he did. His
powerful hands were gripping me so hard, like he wanted to find the
depth of the softness there. I could feel my butt cheeks moving
apart. It was so embarrassing, but at the same time felt so good. I
could feel a burning there that seemed to spread. It caused a
tingle in my vagina and I knew I had to have him inside. There was
something I had to do first.

I pushed away, and he let me go. With a hand
over my mouth, I said, “Can you show me where a bathroom is?”

Like he understood, he chuckled. “You can use
the one off the master bedroom.”

He led me there, and once inside I felt
almost like a princess. There were double sinks in that bathroom.
That made me feel like this place had been prepared for me, waiting
for me. I knew it was silly to think that. We barely even knew each
other. This was just fun for him, probably.

I found some mouthwash and used it. I found
extra toothbrushes in the cupboard and went ahead and helped myself
to one of them. I had blowjob breath no more. I went into the
master bedroom.

He was waiting there, standing by the foot of
the bed. There was a question on his face. I looked around the
room. My eyes fell on a hot tub area. He must have noticed.

“Do you want to get in the hot tub? I have a
pool too, out back.”

I hesitated. I did so because I didn’t know
what I wanted to do. Evidently, he mistook my hesitation for
something else.

“I might even have a bathing suit for you. My
sister’s daughters will be close to your size.”

I looked at him and smiled. I might have even
blushed. I was so amazed by my own behavior, but with him, every
decision just seemed so easy.

I guess most girls would have took off there
shirt first, but since what was under my shirt was far from my
strong point, I dropped the pants first. Then I dropped my
panties.

“Let’s take a bath.”

He stared at me for a little while, a look of
hunger on his face. I don’t think either one of us was bath ready
at that point. He came forward and stood close to me. Then he
reached down to the bottom of my blouse. I had an urge to stop him.
I was so afraid he wouldn’t like what was underneath. He pulled it
over my head.

He stared at my chest with big eyes. He
seemed to like what he saw. How did he like what he saw? I had next
to no tits. All I had were big areolas and nipples. They looked
like I’d taken them right off a baby’s bottle when they were hard.
Seeing him stare at them like that really excited me. I reached
behind me and undid my bra.

It dropped to the floor and his mouth dropped
open. Then he said, “I’ve never seen nipples like that before.
They’re awesome. They’re so perfect.”

That seemed weird. I’d always thought they
looked freakish. He seemed to think they were the best ever. They
were basically pointing at him.

He put a hand on one. I immediately felt like
I would explode with pleasure. I gasped. He played with it. And
when he did, little goose bumps formed and my nipple twisted
itself. The tighter it got, the more pleasure there was.

He took my hand and led me to a weird place.
There was a dresser near a closet. He picked me up and sat me on
it. I saw why immediately. With me sitting on that dresser, my tits
were face high for him. He started licking them. His tongue was hot
and soft. My nipples liked it. He got one in his mouth and sucked.
It was a gentle suck. I wanted him to know I liked it and that he
could suck harder.

“Yes,” I said.

He did suck harder.

“Oh yes,” I said. I felt a burning pleasure
in my nipples. It radiated all over. It was funny how all such
pleasure seemed to radiate right down to my vagina.

And like he could sense that line of pleasure
and wanted to follow it, Casey moved down, planting small kisses
all the way down to the prize. He stopped just before it and seemed
to study it for a little while. I pulled my legs up on the dresser
so I could display it better for him.

“Wow!” he said.

I was so glad he liked it. On the advice of
Leah, I’d gone ahead and shaved it. It was a tiny thing. Most of my
skin is pretty pale, but that part’s a darker shade. The two lips
there are pretty small.

He started to lick those two little lips and
made pleasured sounds as he did. I was glad he wasn’t grossed out,
but more than that, I found myself overwhelmed with pleasure. I
couldn’t help but cry out and squirm. He grabbed me with powerful
hands and held me still. Unable to squirm, it was like I had to
find some way to move. My body compensated by shaking my whole
insides. I’d orgasmed pleasuring myself before. This was ten times
as intense. With my insides shaking, my whole outsides shivered. It
seemed to go on and on, and when it finally stopped, I felt
intensely relaxed.

I looked at him. Casey was standing a few
feet away, smiling his beautiful smile. I felt so grateful.

“I want you in me,” I said. “Please take off
your clothes.”

He did. He started with his shirt. His
muscles were almost too much to take in. Although I’d seen them
push out shirts and felt them, I’d not gotten the full effect. He
had the kind of body that you could touch a thousand times and
never get the full effect of. There were so many bumps and
divots.

He took off his shorts. That’s when I saw the
totality of his thighs. I wondered in all of my exploring how I’d
not gotten to them yet. He had muscles so big and so ripped there,
they looked like they could cut, like he could put an aluminum
baseball bat between his legs squeezed them together and cut it in
half. Yet I still found I wanted to just put my face between them
and alternate between licking his left inner thigh and his right
inner thigh. He took off his underwear, and I was not only caught
up in the hard rod extending from his body, but the area around it.
I thought the next time I gave him a blowjob, if there was a next
time, I would have to lick those divots where his groin area met
his thighs.

He moved forward and lifted me from the
dresser. We embraced each other like we had before, but this time
naked. I squeezed his tight ass as hard as I could, but the muscles
wouldn’t give. He squeezed mine with both hands, going deep into
the softness. This time, when my cheeks came open, there was
nothing between them and his hands. He felt a little way into my
crack and moaned, probably because it was soft there too and he
seemed to love soft.

The thought of him plowing into me didn’t
seem right, at least not yet. I didn’t want him to have to have
control of it. I wanted to do it. I wanted to fuck him before he
fucked me. I pushed and he gave. He backed up and lay on the bed. I
crawled up on him. He was too broad to straddle, so I spread my
legs in a V on his upper body. I lifted myself over his cock. He
held it straight for me. I started down.