The Fucking of my Life

"But how do you know what will make people happy?"

"Sometimes it's obvious. Sometimes they tell me. The best way to know is to ask. Like now. What would make you happy night now, Bud?"

He smiled as me, then the smile turned into a smirk. Then he got a serious look.

"Don't think too hard," I said. "Go back and tell me what you thought of first. That's usually the best answer."

"Well, the first thing I thought of was that I'd sure like to have a blow job. My dick is twitching and my balls ache." He went back to smiling as he said it.

"OK," I said. "Right here on the sidewalk? Or would you like to go behind that hedge?" I stepped close and lightly touched the outline of his cock through his shorts.

"You mean it? You'd do that right now? Even right here where everyone can see us?"

"Yes. If it would make you happy." I stroked his cock through the shorts and I felt it throb as it got harder.

Bud got that serious look again. He was thinking about something, which was good, but too much thinking can make you take life too seriously. I had learned that lesson the hard way. Thinking is good, but sometimes you just need to be happy and not overanalyze why.

"Stop that!" I said. "What was the second thing you thought of?"

He gulped and looked away, like he was embarrassed to say. It's funny how people who have been as intimate with you as it is possible to get can still find it hard to talk to you. I wondered if the reason a lot of marriages didn't work out because the couple could fuck but not talk.

"Well," he said. "We heard you telling Steve how you'd walk home with his cum running down your legs. I thought about how it would turn me on more to see you walk home with my cum all over your breasts."

"Wow!" I said.

"Yeah, I know, it's gross..."

"No. I mean 'Wow' what a really hot idea!"

"You mean, you'd do it?"

"Damn right, I'll do it. Top on or bare-breasted?"

"Oh, shit! You would, wouldn't you? No. Top on, please. Oh, damn! C'mere."

The yard we ducked into had a For Sale sign in it and the house had no curtains in the windows, so we knew it was safe as long as we could get out of sight from the street. It must have been empty for some time because there was a hedge along the edge of the sidewalk that should have been only waist-high, but had grown up to almost six feet tall.

Once we were off the street, I took off my halter top and stuffed it into my bag. Bud pulled his shorts and his jock down to his knees. His cock sprang up away from his crotch and bounced invitingly. I licked my lips and got down on my knees in front of him.

I ran my hand along it and his beautiful cock became hard as stone in record time. I could see the veins pop out and the skin become taut as it came to attention for me. I kissed the head gently and it bobbed as it twitched. Making out with Jolene had Bud so worked up that he couldn't last very long.

"Let me know when you are about to cum, OK?" I reminded him.

He nodded and put his hands on his hips. I reached under his big cock and cupped his balls in my hand as I slipped my mouth over his shiny cockhead. As I sucked on his cock, I stroked the shaft with one hand and caressed his balls with the other.

"Damn!" He said. "This won't take long. I need to cum real bad."

I forced my mouth further onto his thick cock until the head was almost plugging my throat. I worked my tongue all over the tender underside and soon had his cock jumping and twitching in my mouth. Bud moaned and rotated his hips, twisting his cock around.

I sealed my lips on the shaft and started a rhythmic sucking. This put Bud over the top and he rose up on his toes and tensed up his stomach.

"I'm gonna cum! Oh, I'm gonna cum." He moaned.

I pulled back off his cock and gave the head a quick lick before pointing it at my collarbone. I held it steady as Bud pushed his hips forward. His big cock began to pour cum out onto my chest. One hot stream after another spewed out, spattering me with sticky white stuff. Cum ran down over and between my breasts, covering them and dripped from my nipples. The feeling was fantastic. The sight was amazing.

When Bud ran dry, I wrung the last few drops out of his cock before I stood up. His eyes were big as he admired the job he'd done on me.

"Wow!" He said. "That is so hot!" He looked at my cum-covered breasts and pumped his fist around his still-hard cock.

If he could stay hard right after cumming so much, then this was something I wanted to see. I posed for him so he could better indulge his fantasy of seeing me covered in his cum. When he continued to work his erection, I decided to help. I used my finger to scoop a big drop of cum off my nipple and let him watch me lick it off.

"Mmmmm! Tasty!" I smacked my lips. Then I said in my sexiest voice, "Can you give me some more? Can you cum for me again? Please, Bud, cum for me again."

Bud got a wild look in his eyes and pumped his cock even faster than before. I watched in amazement as he abused it. He was being so rough that I thought he must surely be hurting himself. His cock got red from the friction and the head turned almost entirely purple from the pressure.

Bud eased off and slowed his strokes until he was just lightly stroking the biggest erection I had ever seen. Even for him, it was monumental. His cock was swollen so big and hard and the skin was stretched so taut that it looked like it had been carved out of red marble. The sight of it made me so hot that I quivered with desire. My clit was trying to match the steely hardness of his cock and my nipples were so hard they felt like they were about to break off.

I tore my gaze away from his cock to see him looking at me with an expression that made his need as clear as crystal. I stripped out of my shorts in one quick motion and stepped over to the edge of the porch of the empty house. I knew I was about to be fucked hard, so I hopped up on the edge of the porch and braced my back against one of the square wooden posts holding up the roof.

Bud stepped out of his shorts and his jock and advanced on me holding his massive cock like a fleshy sword. The look in his eyes said I was in for the fucking of my life.

I pulled my legs up and grabbed hold of my ankles. I spread open as far as I could to expose my eager pussy, now dripping with juice. When he put the head of his cock between my engorged labia and pressed it into my opening, I nearly fainted from the anticipation alone.

He pressed into me harder and harder. The look on his face was one of determination and lust.

I squealed and whimpered as he forced his monstrous cock into me. I could feel it spreading and stretching me inside as he pushed it deeper. My tummy started to tremble and my pussy started to twitch as he ravished me. His powerful lust was infectious. It radiated from him like heat and started a blaze in me that grew hotter with every inch of cock that he forced into my pussy.

With only a few inches left to go, Bud put his hands on my hips and took a firm grip. I saw all the muscles of his chest and abdomen tense as he pushed forward and pulled back on my hips, shoving the rest of his big cock into me with one brutal lunge.

As he ground his pelvis into mine, I saw his lips skin back from his teeth in a feral snarl. I expected him to howl to announce his conquest of me, but he only rumbled deep in his throat. After giving me only a few seconds to get used to his cock, he started to fuck me with short, hard strokes. Each time he thrust forward, he pounded into me hard enough to make my breasts bounce. He became like a machine, shoving into as deeply as he could over and over again. I realized that with such economy of motion, he could keep this pace up for a long time.