Pulling one hand off Steven’s cock, she reached into his pants and grabbed ahold of his balls. After fondling them for a bit while still jerking him off with her free hand, Brooke pulled them out of his pants too. They were just as proportionally large as his cock, a couple of low-hanging fruits that were just waiting to get sucked on.
Dropping her head down further, Brooke scooted forward and took Steven’s balls in her mouth. Still jerking him off, she sucked on his testicles, one at a time at first, then both together while Steven moaned in pleasure. With his balls still in her mouth, Brooke looked up at him from behind his cock and could see how much he was enjoying himself, which turned her on even further.
With her free hand, Brooke went to work on her pussy, slipping her fingers under her skirt and beneath her panties and sliding them into her already wet snatch. She released his balls from her mouth and went back to work on his cock, jamming it as far into her mouth as she could while she played with herself.
Her excitement allowed her to push further, forcing more of Steven’s cock into her mouth. She had nearly swallowed three-quarters of it when she finally pulled away, gasping and heaving, saliva pouring out of her mouth and three fingers planted deep in her pussy.
“Not bad,” Steven said. “Not bad at all.”
“Thanks, baby,” Brooke said, her hand still grasping his shaft tightly as she climbed to her feet. “But now I want to know how your huge fucking cock feels inside of me.”
“Yeah?” Steven asked. “Are you sure you can handle it?” He sounded serious but the smile on his face betrayed his true intentions, which were to tease more than challenge her.
She glared at him. “I live for cocks like yours. Show me what you can do with it.”
“If you insist,” Steven said. He spun her around so her ass was to him and pushed her up against the wall of the building. Using her hands to brace herself, Brooke slid her feet apart and stuck her ass out towards him.
Casting a glance back towards Steven, Brooke lifted up her skirt, revealing her tight, toned ass that was hidden only by her black g-string. She grabbed ahold of her panties and yanked them to the side, freeing up her wet pussy for Steven’s cock.
And he took advantage, sidling up to her and grabbing ahold of his cock and slipping it into her pussy without any pretense.
Brooke let out a low, deep groan, part pleasure and part pain as Steven forced his humungous cock into her pussy. She was used to having big cocks in there but he was in a different world completely, and even though she knew from brief experience how large his cock truly was, it still was a surprise at how much it stretched her pussy out when it was inside of her.
“Ohmyfuckinggod,” Brooke said, saying all the words in a single, breathless burst.
“Are you okay?” Steven asked, concerned at her tone. He paused with his cock halfway inside of her.
“I’m great,” Brooke said. “Don’t worry about me. I’m having a wonderful time.”
“Are you sure?” Steven asked.
“Positive,” she said, still barely able to talk. “Keep going. I can take it, even if I sound like I can’t.”
“If you insist,” Steven said, pushing his hips forward some more, forcing more of his cock into Brooke’s pussy.
“There you go,” she said, careful not to concern him with her tone. She wanted to feel his whole cock inside her. The pain was just as important part of the experience as the pleasure, and she didn’t want him to worry that she couldn’t take it. “That’s what I’m talking about.”
Steven got almost his entire cock inside her before he started working his hips back and forth, moving gently against her at first, giving her a chance to get used to his size.
And she was getting used to it, little by little. Brooke’s pussy was stretching out to accommodate him, and even though she knew she wouldn’t get totally comfortable with his cock inside her, she was fine with that. It was all part of the experience.
“Harder,” Brooke said after half a minute of Steven moving slowly against her. “Fuck me harder. Like you mean it. Don’t be afraid. You won’t hurt me.”
Steven shook his head in amazement and laughed under his breath but did as she asked, pumping his hips faster and faster, fucking her more aggressively with every thrust.
“That’s right, that’s right,” Brooke said. “Just like that, just like that!”
Steven was grunting now as his body slammed up against Brooke’s ass. His hands were on her hips and he was pulling her towards him every time he came forward, forcing his cock deeper inside her with every single pump.
“Holy shit, holy fucking shit!” Brooke said as Steven continued to pound her from behind. His cock felt incredible inside of her pussy, just the right amount of pain to go along with the pleasure she was experiencing.
It felt so good that it wasn’t long before she was right on the edge of an intense orgasm. She thrust one hand between her legs and started rubbing away at her clit to help bring it along.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” Brooke cried as Steven worked her insides with his enormous cock while she worked her clit with her fingers. “I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna fucking cum!”
And cum she did, her body stiffening for a moment before releasing in a rush, her legs nearly buckling as Steven continued hammering away at her pussy, only slowing down once her orgasm had passed.
“I want to taste your fucking cock,” Brooke said, looking back at him.
“What was that?”
“I want to lick my pussy juices off your cock,” she said.
“Beg for it,” Steven said, flashing her a little grin.
“Please,” Brooke said, changing the tone of her voice per his request. “Please let me taste my pussy juices off of your hard, enormous cock.”
Laughing softly, Steven shook his head in amazement. “How can I deny a request like that?” he asked.
He took two steps back, slipping his cock out of Brooke’s pussy. She turned around and dropped to her knees and opened her mouth wide and slid his cock inside of it.
Brooke went to town on it, sucking her juices off Steven’s cock with reckless abandon, taking as much of it into her mouth as she could and holding it there, halfway down her throat, for a full ten seconds before pulling off.
“Holy fucking shit,” Steven said, smiling down at her. “That was awesome.”
Brooke winked at him then starting licking his cock with her tongue, running it up and down his shaft, completely cleaning his cock of her pussy juices while she maintained eye contact the entire time.
“That feels fucking incredible,” Steven said as she finished cleaning his cock.
“That’s the idea,” Brooke said, flicking her tongue up against the tip of his cock a couple of times. “How about we finish this up and go back inside for a bit,” she said.
“Already?” Steven said. “I’m having too much fun to end now.”
“Not for good,” she said, still jerking him off while she talked. “Just a capper on the appetizer. Then we’ll head back inside and hang out for a while before going back to my place to get real freaky later tonight.”
“That sounds like a great plan,” he said.
“I think so too,” Brooke said. She grabbed ahold of his ballsack and gave it a squeeze and ran her tongue along the underside of his shaft, eliciting a little shiver of intense pleasure from Steven. “And when you cum, make sure you cum in my mouth,” she added. “That way I won’t have to get cleaned up before going back inside.”
Steven laughed. “If you insist,” he said.
“I do,” Brooke said, smiling up at him. “I do.”
And with that, she went back to work on his cock, sliding it into her mouth and sucking on it with more aggression than she had at any other time all night while simultaneously working his balls more intensely than ever before.
“Goddamn that feels so fucking good,” Steven said.
“That’s the idea,” Brooke said, pulling her mouth off his cock for a m
oment before diving right back in.
She went back to work on his cock and balls, bobbing her head as quickly as possible, wet, gagging sounds coming from her mouth and saliva dripping down her chin. Her hand was cupping Steven’s balls and pulling down on them, heightening the pleasure for him and bringing him ever closer to orgasm.
Brooke could feel Steven tensing up, bringing him right to the edge of cumming, so she upped the ante even further, forcing her head forward until she was all but deepthroating him.
She held his cock there, deep in her throat, unable to breathe but loving every second of it. His member completely filled her mouth, the tip pushing against the back of her throat. Brooke could tell he was about to cum but she didn’t have much more time before she needed to breathe. She wanted to finish him off first, so she squeezed his balls even tighter and pressed her head forward even further, until her nose was pressing up against his stomach. That last little bit did the trick.
“Shit, shit, shit,” Steven said under his breath. “Here I cum, baby, here I fucking cum.”
Brooke yanked her head off his cock and quickly caught her breath while continuing to jerk him off and play with his balls.
A few seconds later, Steven’s body tensed up in preparation for orgasm. Brooke opened her mouth and wrapped her lips around the tip of his cock and began to milk him with her tongue and hands.
After working him for another ten seconds, a massive stream of white sperm shot from Steven’s cock and directly into Brooke’s mouth. It was a huge load, catching her off-guard, but she quickly recovered, which was a good thing because there were plenty more where that one came from. Five more, in fact, each nearly as big as the one before.
By the time Steven was done cumming, Brooke’s mouth was completely filled with his sperm, almost to the point of overflowing. With her mouth open, showing Steven how large a reservoir of cum he’d created, she gave him a wink, then tilted her chin up and swallowed his entire load down in one gulp.
“Holy fucking shit,” Steven said, smiling as he looked down at her. “Nobody’s ever been able to do that before.”
“Which part?” Brooke said. “Deepthroat you or swallow your whole load?”
“Either one,” he said. “Let alone both in one night.”
“I wasn’t sure I’d be able to either,” Brooke said, climbing to her feet and putting herself back together. “But now that I’ve done both, I can’t wait to see what else I can do.”
“Neither can I,” Steven said, stuffing his cock back into his pants and zipping them up. “Neither can I.”
He opened the door and held it for Brooke. After she re-entered the building, Steven did too, both of them anxious to say their goodbyes to their friends and head back to his place for round two.
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PASSING THE TEST
UNLIMITED FILTH: VOLUME ONE
BROCK LANDERS
I was sitting at the end of the bar, minding my own business and enjoying the scenery, when I caught a glimpse of a woman who was vastly different from the rest of the skinny, emaciated girls that seemed to populate the bars out here in SoCal. She was standing by herself, leaning against the bar on the other side of the room, checking things out, just like I was. And true to form, mere milliseconds after I spotted her, she turned towards me as if sensing my interest.
We locked eyes and stared at each other as our brains went through the millions of instantaneous, unconscious determinations that would decide our level of attraction for each other.
It took less than a second for my brain to come to inform me that I was, indeed, incredibly attracted to her. And she must have come to the same realization, as before I could even think about what my next move should be, she started walking across the bar towards me.
As she approached, I observed her in a more clinical, rational way, taking in her entire body at once, then piece by piece, and putting it all together.
She was a very tall woman—practically the same height as me even without heels—and built like a brick shithouse. She wasn’t fat but she wasn’t skinny either. She had some meat on her, from her midsection to her hips to her bubbly ass to her long, powerful, figure-skater legs.
As she came closer I got a better look at her face. She had prominent features; big, brown eyes, a good-sized nose, full lips and long blonde hair. Her makeup was subtle, accentuating her features but not drowning them, making her look more like an old-school pin-up star than a modern slut.
Then there were her tits. They were the first thing I noticed but I’d deliberately skipped over them so I could come back to them at the end and let my gaze linger. They were huge: the size of my head if not bigger. Absolutely incredible. And while it was too early to tell if they were natural, I didn’t really give a shit. The way I figured it, if I could touch them and play with them and suck on them, that was good enough for me.
It wasn’t until she sat down next to me that I realized she was a bit older. Early-thirties, probably. Not old by any stretch of the imagination, but older than me by a good seven or eight years. But that was okay, I didn’t have a problem with older women. In fact, I’d always dreamed of being with one.
“How’s it going?” she said after sitting down, taking charge of the situation right away, which was no surprise to me. That was one of the things I’d noticed immediately; she appeared to be the kind of woman who wasn’t afraid to take the lead.
“Not bad,” I replied.
“You want another beer?” she asked, gesturing towards my nearly empty glass.
“Sure,” I said.
She whistled down to the bartender and I came over immediately.
“Hey Vicki,” the bartender said. Apparently her name was Vicki. And from the way her and the bartender were interacting, she was obviously a regular.
“Hey Frank,” Vicki replied. “Two beers. A Killian’s for me, and—” She turned her head towards me.
“A Killian’s for me too,” I said.
“Just put it on my tab,” Vicki said to Frank.
“You got it,” Frank replied. He disappeared then reappeared ten seconds later with the two beers. He set one in front of Vicki and one in front of me then disappeared once again.
“Thanks for the beer,” I said, taking a sip from the chilled glass.
“No problem,” Vicki replied.
“I have to ask, though: What prompted this little palaver.”
“Well, I saw you looking over at me and decided to see if it was just casual or if you had something else in mind,” she replied.
“And what does your gut tell you?” I asked.
“If I thought it was just casual I wouldn’t have come over,” she said.
I laughed and we both took another drink of our beers.
“Was I correct in my assumption?” Vicki asked once she’d set her drink down.
“You were indeed,” I said. “I must confess to having more than just a casual interest in you.”
“That’s good to hear,” she said. “Because I feel the same way about you.”
A little tingle went down my spine and I tried unsuccessfully not to smile.
“But I have to warn you,” Vicki said. “You may want to think a little more carefully before you commit to anything.”
“Oh yeah?” I said, suddenly cautious. “And why is that?”
“Because I’m a bit of a control freak,” she said. “I like to be in charge, to take the lead and run the show, doing whatever I want along the way.”
I let out a relieved little laugh. “That’s it? I thought you were going to say you were really a man or something.”
“Nope,” Vicki said. “I just like to get that part out of the way up front. Most men don’t deal with it very well.”
“Actually, I don’t mind that sort of thing. I kind of enjoy it, to be perfectly honest.”
“Yeah, I kind of figured that about you,” Vicki said. “You look like you’re not afraid to get a little freaky in the sack.”
“Is th
at right?”
“Yep,” she said. “That’s why I headed over here in the first place. I’m an expert at reading people. Of course, just because I could tell you were into that sort of thing doesn’t mean that you can actually handle a night with me.”
I laughed softly.
“You think differently?” Vicki asked.
“Let’s just say I haven’t come across much that I can’t handle,” I said.
“Is that right?”
I nodded.
“Fair enough,” Vicki said, a knowing little smirk worming onto her face. “But I have to warn you, most of the men I approach like this same the same thing. They all think they can handle me. Every single one of them. But it’s rare I find one that actually can without complaint. Especially with what I dish out.”
“It’s that intense, huh?”
Smiling, Vicki nodded vigorously.
I smiled back. “Then it sounds like it would be fun.”
“So you’re game?”
“Absolutely,” I said. “On one condition.”
The look Vicki shot me was more intrigued than skeptical. “What’s that?”
“If I can handle whatever you can dish out tonight, then I earn another night with you. Where we find out if you can handle what I can dish out.”
“Sounds fair enough to me,” Vicki said.
“So you like to receive as much as you like to give?” I asked.
“Not as much,” she said, smiling. “But pretty close.”
“Same here,” I said.
“Then it appears we have come to an agreement,” Vicki said.
“It does indeed.”
Vicki pounded the rest of her beer and rose to her feet. “Do you mind if we go to my place? It’s just a couple blocks away.”
I too finished my beer and set the glass down. “No problem at all.”
She grabbed my hand and gruffly pulled me off the stool. “Then let’s go.”
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Five minutes later we arrived at Vicki’s place. She unlocked the door and held it open for me. I walked in, stopped just inside, and looked around. It was a nice place, if a little plain. Comfortable but more functional than anything else.
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