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I was hanging out with Charles when we stopped at the corner store for food. I usually went for petite girls—small tits, tight little asses, the kind you could toss around. But the second I saw Susan standing in line, my type went out the window.

She had a gorgeous face, full lips, big brown eyes, and a body that made my cock twitch on sight. Her tits were full and heavy, stretching the thin fabric of her top, and her ass… fuck. It was thick, round, and perfect, packed into a pair of tight jeans that looked painted on. Every time she shifted her weight the denim hugged those cheeks like it was begging to be peeled off. I caught her glancing at me. She caught me staring. Instead of looking away she smiled, walked straight over, and started talking like we already knew each other.

Her name was Susan. Mine was Mike. While I waited for my food she stood close, smelling like vanilla and something warmer. When I paid she asked what I was doing for the rest of the night. Charles just shrugged. I told her nothing. She invited us back to her place and said she’d call her friend Alyssa for him. Ten minutes later we were following her taillights to a little house a couple blocks away.

We ate in the living room, but the second Alyssa walked in and sat beside Charles, Susan leaned into my ear and whispered exactly what she wanted. “I’ve been wet since I saw you in the store. I want that cock in my mouth. Then I want you to fuck me until I can’t walk straight.”

My dick went rock hard instantly. She noticed. Her hand slid over my jeans, rubbing the thick outline up and down. I told her she could suck it if she wanted. There was maybe two seconds of hesitation while she glanced at Charles and Alyssa, who were already making out, then she unzipped me, pulled my cock out, and wrapped her warm hand around the shaft.

It was the first time I’d ever had my dick out in front of other people. I didn’t care. Her tongue dragged slow and wet from my balls to the leaking head, circling the crown before she opened wide and took me deep. The wet heat of her mouth made my head fall back. She sucked with long, sloppy strokes, spit running down my shaft while her hand twisted at the base. I could hear Charles getting his own blowjob from Alyssa, but all I cared about was the way Susan’s tongue pressed flat against the underside of my cock every time she bobbed.

She pulled off suddenly, stood up, and shoved her jeans and panties down in one motion. That ass was even better bare, thick, soft, with a deep cleft that made my mouth water. She climbed onto my lap, reached between us, and rubbed the fat head of my cock along her slick pussy lips. Then she sank down.

Tight. Hot. Soaking. Her cunt opened around me inch by inch until I was buried to the balls. She let out a long, low moan that turned into a gasp when she bottomed out. For a second she just sat there, flexing her inner muscles, squeezing my cock like she was testing how much she could take. Then she started riding.

Slow at first—long, deep rolls of her hips that made her heavy tits sway right in front of my face. I grabbed them, squeezed, sucked one dark nipple into my mouth. She moaned louder and picked up speed. Soon she was bouncing hard, ass slapping against my thighs, wet pussy making filthy squelching sounds every time she dropped. Her tits bounced wildly. Sweat started to shine on her cleavage. I had to grab her hips and slow her down twice because she was going to make me cum too fast. Every time I slowed her she’d grin, clench that pussy around me like a fist, and start riding hard again.

Across the room Alyssa was riding Charles slower, but Susan was loud enough for both of them. Her moans filled the whole house, “Fuck yes… your cock feels so good… stretch my pussy…”, and I could feel her getting wetter, her juices running down my balls.

When I finally told her I was close she just moaned, “Do it inside me. I’m on birth control.” I slammed her down one last time and exploded. Thick ropes of cum pumped deep into her while she kept grinding, milking every spurt. Her own orgasm hit right after as her whole body shook, pussy fluttering and squeezing around me as she screamed through it.

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