The Bigger They Are

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Author: Jack Allen
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said.
    He reached up and squeezed her breasts. She was already moving up and down.
    “Hell yeah. You got us this far. Now I’m gonna sit back and enjoy the ride,” he said.
    She had a smug grin. Her hair hung over her face.
    “I’ll show you what a good ride I am,” she said.
    He had his hands over her boobs. She put her hands over his and started to move herself up and down on him. Her skirt was bunched at her waist, and her blouse hung open on her shoulders. He groaned, and fought to restrain himself. God, how he would love to have her in his bed completely naked, face down with her ass up, so he could pound her hard.
    Her head tilted back. Her mouth was open and she was moaning.
    “Oh God. Oh fuck, yeah,” she said in a soft, low voice.
    Her body undulated in his hands, writhing forward and back, and side to side. Jimmy tried to watch her face. Was she delirious, or was she getting into it?
    Her pussy was clamped around his cock like it didn’t want to let go. Charlie worked her ass up and down on it slowly, and every few strokes pressed herself down on it. He felt the head of his cock bump against something deep inside her.
    He knew what it was. He had bottomed out in women many times before. Their reaction was always the same. Very few had ever been fucked by a man who could hit their cervix.
    Charlie’s eyes popped open and her whole body flinched. She even let out a little yelp. The other women always told him afterward how much it hurt, but it was the kind of pain that hurt so good.
    “Oh God. I’m cumming. You’re making me cum, baby,” she said.
    She bent forward over him, moaning. Her pussy clamped tighter and tighter on his cock. There was no way he could resist that. He slid his hands down to her hips to pull her down snug, and groaned. His first shot of cum burst from the end of his cock.
    Charlie’s eyes popped open.
    “You’re doing it. I can feel it,” she said.
    But his own face was twisted, and his hips pumped off the bed, shoving his cock as deep into her body as it would go.
    Charlie fell on top of him, panting. Her breasts were warm and soft on his chest.
    “Oh my God, Jimmy. I haven’t cum like that in years,” she said.
    “Yeah. Me too,” he said.
    Her face was nuzzled against his neck. He stroked her back and grinned. That was something he never got tired of hearing.
    Charlie lifted herself off of him. His cock slid out of her pussy, as slowly as it went in. When it dropped free, it was followed by a gush of thick, white cum that ran down the inside of her thigh.
    “Jesus, Jimmy. That’s a lot of cum,” she said.
    She rolled off of him to the bed beside him and reached over and put her hand around his long, sticky cock.
    “How many women have you got pregnant?” she said.
    “None that I know of.”
    “Let’s hope you don’t get me pregnant. That would be a hard one to explain to Frank.”
    She got off the bed to fix her clothes back on her body. Jimmy stayed on the bed to watch. She put her big, soft breasts back into the bra, fastened it, and buttoned up the blouse. He handed her the tiny red panties that had landed on the pillow. She pulled them up her legs, then pulled her short, black skirt down and straightened it.
    By then his cock had softened enough that he could bend it back down into his slacks. He noticed how Charlie watched him out of the corner of her eye, and the look of sadness on her face when he tucked it away.
    At the door, she stopped him, put her hands on his chest, and kissed him. She pulled back and looked into her eyes.
    “This never happened. At least, not until the next time,” she said.
    “Of course not,” Jimmy said, and kissed her again.
    He closed the door to his old bedroom and followed her hot ass down the stairs. He had a grin that would not go away. He could never look at Frank Mercer the same way again.
     
    * * * *
     
    Jimmy didn’t see her again until about a month later. Charlie walked into his office wearing that short black

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