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(MFFF-teens, size, rough, huml, breasts) *** Yvette had it all but one thing: grades. She was popular; she had a million-dollar smile, and her very full E-cup breasts accentuated everything about her. Despite her inability to master anything to do with numbers, and thus the cause of her 2.4 GPA, she still managed to conquer virtually anything she desired. Standing 5'3, 110 lbs., blond, and built with a body made for nothing but fucking, she could have just about anything if she used it properly. But after the breakup with her long-time boyfriend, Roger, she wanted what every girl in school talked about: Kyle and his huge dick. The open rumor around school was that Kyle "serviced" several girls each week, on top of his weekend dates. Not particularly attractive per se, Kyle had a charisma and confidence about him that was not off-putting. His short-term goal in life was to fuck as many beautiful girls as possible, and he was well on his way to fucking every girl in the school at the rate this 'Don Juan' was going. Yvette considered just asking him out, but like any girl, was just on this side of shy when it came to boys. Instead, she relied on her small circle of friends, among whom two shared classes with Kyle, to let him know that Yvette wanted him., or moreover, his cock, bad. Going out with Kyle wasn't a date but rather an audition for a girl, the purpose of which was to see if Kyle wanted to fuck you again. If Yvette got the chance, she intended to make the most of it, perhaps persuading him to drop one of his "regulars" in favor of her. Yvette wasted no time in doing more "rumor" homework, speaking with every girl she could find who had ever fucked Kyle, tweaking them for tips, pointers, what he likes, is he rough, how kinky does he like it, does he make demands, such as anal sex? Does he prefer a girl to swallow, cum inside her, or what? After two weeks of furtively interviewing every girl she could find who met the criterion of "having fucked Kyle," she was left with only anecdotal information on his sex life. Yvette, determined to succeed, went to the most current source: three of the girls who were current Kyle- "regulars." They weren't jealous, but all three made fun of Yvette's enormous boobs, hinting that Kyle probably wouldn't go for a freak, laughing in jest. Nonetheless, Yvette managed to find out that Kyle approached every girl differently: he enjoyed and catered to variety more than anything, and did something different, and something kinky with every girl he ever fucked, even if the kinky was the average blowjob. When a guy is hung like Kyle, he can afford himself numerous pleasures from the kinky side of sex. Who was he to deprive himself of that? 'Surely not me, either,' Yvette thought to herself. Kyle eventually got the message, and one night, via internet chat through her screen name, "SweetnNasty," Yvette made her first date with Kyle for the following night. In spite of her weeks of research, footwork, and planning, she was immediately overcome with nervous goosebumps. Having to awake early for bad weather the next morning, Yvette decided to shower tonight. She made the shower very hot, which made her skin tingle, and her breasts swell. Despite the jokes she endured at school, she never hated her body. In fact, she liked herself most when she was naked. And her times in the shower were divine. Yvette cupped her heavy breasts under her forearms and soaped the wide nipples, watching as her nipple began to extend itself, poking out further and further under her manipulations. She squeezed her fat breasts hard, to the point of pain, and then pulled her nipples an inch from her breasts, to extend them even further. "I wonder if Kyle would like these now" she wondered aloud. Rinsing her pussy, she split her lips with a finger and spread herself, imagining what Kyle's big cock would feel like inside her. With her left hand, she inserted two fingers inside her pussy and slowly fingered her clit with her right hand, enraptured with thoughts of Kyle's cock filling her womb, expanding inside her, making her submit to his pleasure, all the while experiencing her own in ways she never imagined, especially after fucking Roger for two years. The thought of Roger distracted her pleasure, and she couldn't help but wonder why she wasted those years fucking someone with a cock that only measured 6.5 inches. One thing Kyle requires of all his girls is that they dress like girls on dates, so this meant that Yvette had to wear a dress. She picked out an azure silk dress that hugged her every curve and hopefully would extend Kyle 's cock just from first sight of her. Kyle rang the doorbell and Yvette jumped up, brushing off her skirt, pulling it down almost to her thighs. Kyle, the perfect huckster, complimented her Mom and shook hands with her Dad promising to have Yvette back by 11p. (Not a hard thing to do since it was only 6p now.) Kyle wasted no time. Once inside the car, he leaned over and kissed Yvette deeply, exciting his cock by her oral sensibility. He gauged she would be a good cocksucker. He took her hand and pulled it down to the lengthening bulge growing along his right thigh in his pants. 'Jesus," god, it's huge,' she said silently to herself, though her gasp gave away her first impression. "You hold onto me while I drive," he winked as he squeezed her tiny hand around the huge bulk of cockshaft. "I would ask you to buckle up, but with those tits I'm not sure the seatbelt would wrap that far," and they both giggled. He drove twenty miles out to the lake and parked at a secluded cove. They kissed for a while and Kyle had her dress unbuttoned and down around her waist. However, getting that device she called a bra (she had to have them specially made) was another task altogether. Once he got her tit-naked, he noted not only her huge breasts alone, but her incredible nipples. They were actually like small pacifier tips. Amazing. He suckled both her breasts, and she shivered into a luxurious pleasure that came whenever any guy paid attention to her breasts. Unlike most girls with big breasts, she did not shy away from using them to get whatever she wanted. from Dad, to teachers, to boys, and from clerks. She relished the attention, for to her, these breasts were a gift. After sustained attention to her nipples, they had grown to over a quarter of an inch in length and Kyle was ready to take the next step on this first date. "Let's get out of the car," he suggested. Walking her down to the beach, the night was illuminated only by moonlight. She felt terribly exposed and awkwardly aroused by being forced to walk with her dress around her waist and her breasts exposed. But the cool night air made her nipples tingle as the soft breeze caressed them, hardening and tightening her flesh even farther. Kyle placed his arms around her and pulled her closer so that her breasts rested on his upper waist. He crushed her soft melons into his gut as he thought to himself what a divine hug she gives with those attractions. He leaned down and kissed her breasts all over, then settling on the upper left breast, he began to give her a hickey that turned red, then blue within a minute after its ministration. Yvette was in pain, but god, it felt so good. "You 'marked' me!" she said. "You get a mark every time you're with Kyle, babe. If I service you, you get marked. When the mark wears off, it's time to be serviced again is my rule." "Now, do Kyle a favor and get on your knees Yvette," he said as he gently guided her shoulders downward, her knees planting themselves in the sand. He leaned back, unbuckling his pants, then unbuttoning the jeans in a methodical manner, as if he does this all the time. Once unfastened, he dropped his pants to reveal an enormous cock, semi-hard, just hanging there. She noticed he appeared to be uncut, since the head was completely covered with foreskin. It had to be at least 10 inches, she thought, even in this state! "OH MY GOD! Kyle, Oh my god! Oh jesus, you're... you're HUGE!" "Disappointed?" "Absolutely NOT!" She laughed at his size, in an incredulous way, not to embarrass him. Yvette sat down on her legs, and laughed again, reaching up to pet his monster cock, as if it were a snake about to bite her. "No wonder all the girls want to fuck you, at least once." She leaned closer, then fell back, laughing. "Oh my god." and she nervously giggled herself backward again. "You like that?" "Holy fuck," she said as she grasped his fat shaft and pulled on it once. "It's huge, and her head dropped and she fell into another fit of laughter. "Go ahead, baby, give it a little kiss." Yvette braced the long shaft with both hands and gave it a long, loving, wet kiss. Within a minute, she was greedily sucking Kyle off, thinking she was doing a great job on him, since his cock was as hard as a rock in her mouth. However, given his immense thickness, she could only manage to get her lips about in inch further past his fat cockhead. On the rest of him she used both her hands, but not in a fluid manner, she was concentrating more on giving him pleasure, on impressing him, so that he would want to service her weekly, maybe even dropping one of the girls in favor of her. Kyle reached forward and grasped his shaft, plopping it from Yvette's mouth loudly. He lifted the heavy shaft, and silently pointed Yvette to lick the underside of his cock, and to suck his balls. For her the second part was an impossibility, since his balls were bigger than his fist hanging tightly beneath his monstrous cockshaft. She slurped the bottom few inches of his shaft, leading her tongue onto his puffy ballsac, gently licking, and tickling him with her tongue there. Leaning back, he inserted his cock into her mouth again and began to jack off his huge shaft into her mouth, letting her remain still while he worked her mouth for a while. Yvette's jaw was cramping and a tear was forming in her left eye. She released his cock, leaned back on her knees, gulped for air, and inhaled in a sigh, hoping she would get fucked tonight. At that moment, Kyle leaned down and took both her nipples in his fingers and with both a twisting and pulling motion, brought down great pain upon her. "OWWWhhh!!" Yvette yelped. "OOWwOWWWW!!" "MmmmmmmMmmmm, yes, baby, that's it. Let me hear you!" And then he pulled her nipples further from her tit flesh, extending them incredibly far, forcing her to bite her own teeth, and growl in pain. "GGrrrrrrhhh," she growled loudly in severe pain. That very cry made his cock lurch and it sprang up and slapped her under the chin, then whomping her nose wetly, precum smattering all over upper right cheek. "ARRRgggghhhhhhh! YES!!" and without touching his huge manmeat, his cock erupted in a torrent of thick white cream that blasted Yvette right in the face. Making a quick decision, she opened her mouth, receiving the subsequent squirts. She counted: ONE, TWO, THREE, FOUR quick, long blasts into her mouth, the last one streaking her cheek and hair. FIVE, SIX, SEVEN, EIGHT, and the cum kept coming, searing her skin with its heat. NINE, TEN, ELEVEN, TWELVE, THIRTEEN, 'Jesus, how much longer?' she thought. But Kyle's big cock kept coming at her hard and fast. FOURTEEN, FIFTEEN, SIXTEEN, SEVENTEEN, EIGHTEEN, NINETEEN, TWENTY, TWENTY-ONE, TWENTY-TWO, TWENTY-THREE, TWENTY-FOUR! Fucking Christ, twenty-four spurts of cum. She was amazed. She had NO IDEA Kyle was THIS potent. She looked down and noticed the damage. Her breasts were bruised from his pinching her nipples and she was covered in cum, from head to waist, with both breasts dripping cum off her nipples. And she had even swallowed several of the heaviest spurts, too! "Get up," he said. "You did well tonight. Here, wait, I have a towel in the trunk. We'll get you cleaned up before leaving." "Ok. Ok." Was all Yvette could muster, using her fingers to slather off some of the thick cum on her breasts. As he left, she got up, kicking her feet free from her dress. She tasted several fingers full of cum. "Mmmm, tasty, sweet!" 'I'll be drinking more of him,' she told herself. The ride home, despite their first-date awkwardness, was not quiet. He drove about 40 miles around the lake, talking with her about school and classes, and then about servicing her, maybe even adding her to the rotation. "Yvette I'll be honest. I like a girl who doesn't mind a little pain mixed with her pleasure. You showed me something tonight I like to see. You didn't resist me when I pulled your nipples." "I kind of liked it," she said. "Really? You're not just saying that?" "No, it was different. No guy has ever done it before." "How many guys have you been with, by the way?" "Only one. My former boyfriend, Roger." "Oh yeah? What was he like?" "Are you kidding? A total dud. Not like you! He only had about six inches" she laughed, and he joined in. "Oh, so NOW we know why you're with me on this date!" he said sarcastically, nudging her and laughing again. "We'll go out again next week and we'll do some more then. I want you to be ready for anything, ok? You think you can handle that for me?" "Of course, I'll try anything once!" she added. "And if you like it?" "Then I'll keep doing it." "What about if only I like it?" "Then I'll keep doing it." "Good girl. I like your style, Yvette. We're going to get along just fine. I have ONE absolute rule, though Yvette, and you have to promise that if we are to see one another again that you must not tell anyone about us." "Ok. I won't." "No, I mean it. I like servicing the girls around school. However, I don't like ruining reputations. I like to be able to deny everything with anyone. So if you don't tell anyone, and I don't tell anyone, then anything that anyone says is just rumor not fact, ok?" "Ok. I got it. I promise." "Good. See you at school, then!" Yvette later thought she made a good impression on him, especially swallowing some of his cum, though he did not mention that. She wanted to see him again. Meanwhile, Kyle was back to business as usual, "servicing" four other of the cutest girls in the high school, Tracie, Connie, Sarah, and Liza. Yvette would make a fifth wheel, but Kyle figured she deserved the ride. Each had a special sexual talent or trait that engendered raw animal lust in Kyle himself. For example, Tracie was extremely petite and had the tightest little girl pussy he could ever imagine for his big whopper. Connie had the unique ability to take Kyle up the ass, so anal sex was her forte. Sarah was the freak of the bunch - nothing was taboo for her. She has both nipples pierced (by the urging of Kyle), and she enjoys being nasty, even giving Kyle rim jobs before or during every blowjob. Liza was a very good gymnast at school and could do things with her body that Kyle had never seen any girl manage to do, especially in bed. Then came Yvette. Kyle's plans for Yvette turned on whether and how much pain she could endure with those huge breasts of hers. Kyle was never enamored with big breasts, but the idea of slapping Yvette's tits around every week, leaving marks on her intrigued him greatly. He would find out more and consider further whether to add her to his "rotation" if she was open to anal sex next week. The following week came and Yvette dressed herself to the nines in a Catholic school-girl outfit. While Kyle was not expecting the outfit, the simplicity of it caught his fancy. Kyle had a perfect arrangement for a teen - he had access to his dead grandmother's house across town as long as he kept it clean. He could study there, watch TV, even have a friend over as long as he kept it clean. Given it's new king-sized bed, it was the perfect place to take the girls. Once there, he and Yvette showered and he fell in lust (and love) with her body. God, he thought, she has it all: a tight body, a perfect pubic patch of soft brown hair, and capped by those enormously full E-cup breasts that sat on her chest like lethal weapons. They soaped each other, with her using an inordinate amount of soap on his cock, while he did the same on her tits. They laughed together. "We make the perfect couple, don't you think, Yvette? You with your huge breasts and me with my big cock!" "I'd say we do!" she enjoined. He hugged her close, and her breasts squeeze out the side of his arms, and as he picked her off the shower floor just enough to dangle her feet, his fat cock slipped right up and firmly seated its shaft against her pussy mound. They kissed in a heat that should only be put on film, to say the least: these were two beautiful, awesome physical specimens, and we could certainly guess what their children would be like - all the boys would be hung like Dad and all the girls would be endowed like Mom! Kyle snuck a finger into the crack of her ass and squeezed it inside her sphincter. She twitched, moaning into his mouth, but did not resist. 'That's a good sign.' Kyle thought. The two of them rinse each other off and then sensuously toweled each other's bodies dry before Kyle chased her and flipped her onto the big bed. "You're going to get it now, girl!" "Oh, I am, am I? Just 'what' is it I'm going to get?" "THIS!" as he split her thighs and slapped his huge cock onto her pussy and up past her belly button. "Ewwwiii yesss!!" she squealed in delight, and in trepidation, anxious to know what it would be like to be fucked by Kyle, the biggest stud at school. He peeled his foreskin back, revealing a precum-soaked and dripping cockhead that he slathered up and down her pussy lips, readying her entrance for his meat. Yvette began hyperventilating, but Kyle reminded her to relax and it wouldn't leave her so sore tomorrow. He gently slipped in the first inch of cockhead into her, slicing her pussy lips very wide to meet his thickness. She gasped in amazement at his member. Kyle held himself there for a moment, letting her get used to his thickness, and then pushed a second inch in, enveloping his entire cockhead at this point. "OH GOD!" Yvette stammered and exhaled. "Easy, baby. Easy." And he pushed another two inches inside her and held it there. He noticed her thighs began to shake and her pussy lips were fully stretched around his thick shaft. It was a beautiful sight to him. When he was 50 years old, he still wanted to be fucking young girls and seeing their reactions to his cock like this very moment. "Oh, Kyle, fuck me. I want you to service me. Do whatever you want, just fuck the shit out of me!" Kyle began stroking her in and out, only using about 5- 6 inches of cock and she was already cumming, because the juices were leaking out of her pussy and down her asscheeks. 'My god, I can't believe how wet this chic is! This is great!' and he began deep stroking her to her loud, somewhat painful moans. By now he was pumping a good 8 inches inside her and he knew he was banging her cervix at this point, and that she was going to be extremely sore tomorrow. But he didn't care. Yvette was to be his pain toy, and she would have to get accustomed to all kinds of painful pleasures if she wanted to stay in his rotation. So he kept banging and banging and banging her pussy, slamming his cockhead into her womb, punching her cervix. She was making some painful sounds now, but even after an hour of this brutal fucking, he wasn't yet ready to cum. Instead he flipped her on her stomach and slowly pulled his massive cock out of her, her pussy clamping down, not wanting to let him leave her depths. He leaned forward and kissed her firm asscheeks, then slipped his tongue all along her pussy lips and hovered over her tight little asshole, slipping his tongue inside her, generating a long, muffled moan from Yvette into her pillow. But he was just getting started. He raised himself up and without touching himself, planted his cocktip right into her anus. He slipped his cockhead in, spreading her asscheeks and anus mercilessly. "Mmmmphh!" she yelped into her pillow again. What a lovely sound, he thought. Her ass looked horribly distended by his huge member attacking her most private part, but Kyle liked girls who liked anal sex and he was determined to make Yvette one of those girls. Kyle was almost ready to cum and when he felt the cum boiling from his balls and beginning to surge through his long thick shaft, he pulled out of her ass and let his cock hold itself freely there between her asscheeks, and he began cumming. Stream after stream of hot white cum spewed forth from his cock, searing into her tender, aching flesh. The cock shot load and load straight into her asshole and straight into the slit of her pussy, fully soaking her entire pubis. He leaned back slightly and the cock aimed itself higher and began pouring cum all over her tight little asscheeks, rivlets of cum running off them; others gathering into the small of her back in a growing puddle. After at least twenty some-odd spurts of cum, Kyle's cock was done for now, though it had hardly lost any of its erect size, still bloated from the intense fucking he had just received from his newest little bitch in rotation: Yvette. He would tell her so later. For now, though, he flipped her sore body over and straddled her waist, watching his cock extend itself between her fleshly mounds. Grabbing his cock with one hand, he began slapping his heavy meat into her breasts, bruising her tits, punching her sternum with his heavy shaft, that made loud 'SLAP' and 'SCHWACK' sounds with each blow. "Hold them up for me!" he yelled to her, and with tears running down her cheeks, she looked away as she raised her breasts high with both hands, and continued taking the beating from his cock. Sobbing as he rained down his blows, beating her breasts black and blue, she saw his cock growing harder and harder, making if more difficult for Kyle to swing it. Peeling back his long foreskin, he inserted the fat cock into her mouth, sliding it up to the edge of her throat. Yvette's eyes were wide with fear he would choke her, but he didn't. "Make it wet, for me, baby." She sucked and licked, and then cleaned him as he peeled back his foreskin which revealed a lot of precum that just dripped from his cock. Sliding down her body and splitting her thighs again, he brutally fucked the big-breasted high school girl into a quivering mass of jello. After another 30 minutes of vicious, violent sex (almost any sex with Kyle would have to be violent because of his enormous size), she rolled over and sobbed into her pillow, her entire body racked with pain and encroaching soreness. "You'll be sore tomorrow, and you'll get used to it," he remarked. "I'll take you into my rotation if you want, but on three conditions: (1) you do whatever I want, when I want; (2) you service me with rough sex; and (3) you make sure you swallow whenever I cum. GOT IT?" "Yes, Kyle, I will. I'll do it if I can be yours with the other girls," she muttered. "Good girl. Now, let's jump back in the shower, get cleaned up and go shopping. We'll go by the leather shop at the mall and get you outfitted properly for our next night out." *** The following day, and for several days after that, Yvette was extremely sore. She skipped school the next day because she simply couldn't walk very far, her pussy and ass was so sore from his fucking. Not to mention, her gut (cervix) was killing her. 'God,' she thought, adding, 'I hope I can get used to him. I knew he was big, but I figured he fuck me for 5-10 minutes like Roger, not fuck me for two hours like an animal.' Two days later at school, the only girl she told was her good friend and lab partner, Andrea, who wanted ALL the details of what Kyle was like. She spent the whole lab whispering details about his cock and how much he came and their shower, but did not share any details on the brutal fucking she was forced to endure. She was ashamed that she was the kind of girl who would let a guy use her. But then, Kyle wasn't just any guy. He was a gorgeous hunk with a cock that could put horses to shame! The End ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 56