tremendous, every bit the equal of her
remarkable ass. She was a goddess.
She turned to him and smiled. Joe was
loath to lose even a moment's sight of
that blessed ass but he found the
beautiful smile spreading on her angelic face worth the loss.
"Yes?" she asked, smiling wider. Joe didn't know what to say. He was so
excited that the words spil ed out before he could give them order and finesse. It was his lust, the monster throbbing
between his thighs, putting the words in his mouth. His prey-drive guiding him
through the necessary social niceties.
"I-I love you. You are the most sensuous woman I have ever seen. I want to
worship you forever," Joe said.
I want to eat you alive! he meant.
The woman's smile faltered a moment
as she examined his face to see if he
was serious. She knew that while some
men found her irresistible, even more
just saw her as a fat chick. His
expression looked so timid, though, so
fearful of rejection, that she was
immediately convinced of his sincerity. This gigantic muscle-bound man, with
the body of a Greek god and the face of a movie star, was throwing himself at her feet.
"You mean that, don't you?"
"I have never seen a more perfect
woman than you.
She reached out and ran her hands over
his mountainous pectoral muscles, his
thick shoulders and biceps, over his
rippled abs and down to the erection
throbbing at his center. Without pants or underwear his massive organ bobbed in
the air, pointing directly at her.
"My God! What a beautiful cock!"
"Thank you," Joe said timidly. Blushing noticeably.
She caught the thick slab of meat in her hands and began stroking it, barely able to fit her hand completely around it as she pul ed him closer until her breasts rubbed against his stomach. He was so
tal that his cock went up between her
cleavage as she closed the distance
between them. She knelt slightly so that her breasts lined up perfectly with his genitals. She began sliding his cock up and down between her breasts. Joe
shuddered, feeling like he was about to explode.
"What's your name, handsome?"
"Joe. J-Joe Miles," he stammered as he tried to keep himself from orgasm. He
didn't want to cum like this. He wanted that ass. Its image was stil burned into his mind even as he tit-fucked her
between those huge double-Ds.
"Good to meet you, Joe," she said, stil rubbing his cock. "My name is Alicia."
"I want you, Alicia."
Her knees went weak.
"Wel , we are in the right place for love now, aren't we?" she said, gesturing around at the orgy rooms fil ed with
urgently fucking couples. There was a
pain in her. It was obvious that she had long ago convinced herself that sex was al she was good for.
"No," he replied. "We should go someplace more private. This isn't the
right place for you. You deserve more.
He was saying al the right things. She slipped back into the blouse she'd been carrying around with her.
"Okay then, Joe. You lead the way." Joe retrieved his pants and shirt from the coatcheck girl and they walked out of
The Backdoor and into the parking lot to catch a cab.
"So, who are you, my handsome
stranger? What do you do for a living?"
"I'm a student. A psychology student at the uni-vers ity. "
"And what is this then, some kind of research?"
"No. Not at al ."
"Wel , I've never been to col ege. But I've always been interested in people and
what makes them tick. I've seen sides of the human psyche that most people don't even have the stomach to read about, al kinds of perversions. Shit you couldn't even imagine. From grown men who
dress like babies to women who like to
be pissed on and humiliated."
"How the hel do you meet people like that?"
"I work at a fetish store on Folsom. We sel everything from leather, to latex, to iron shackles, to vibrating butt plugs, and adult diapers."
"I know the place. I've been in there once or twice."
"Real y? Now what is a nice col ege boy like you doing in a place like that?"
doing there. Trying to make life a little more intense, a little more worth the
effort. We go through so much just to
take the next breath, just to wake up
each day. If life is just work, eat, sleep, repeat, then it ain't worth it. Is it?" The beautiful Spanish woman suddenly
turned away from Joe and looked out the window of the cab. When she turned
back her eyes were sad, ful of ghosts.
"No. There has to be more than that. There's so much pain everywhere.
Something has to make al that pain
worthwhile and sex is the only thing
strong enough to justify al the shit we go through. You know? Pain is so strong
that just a little bit of it can fuck up your whole day. You could be at fucking
Disneyland having the time of your life and then you get menstrual cramps, or
some asshole cal s you fat, or you see
something that reminds you of how
fucked up your childhood was, and that
quick, your entire day is ruined. You just want to rol over and die. Sex is the only thing strong enough to make you forget
about the pain. I mean you can fuck
when every muscle in your body is sore
if the sex is good enough. You can lose yourself in it. At the moment of orgasm nothing else exists in al the world but your pussy and his dick."
"Yes. Yes." Joe felt as if he was at church listening to religious testimonials,
hearing al his deepest beliefs
reaffirmed. He slowly unbuttoned her
blouse and ran his hands over Alicia's
breasts, squeezing her hard nipples until she gasped. He leaned down to kiss her
throat and could not restrain himself from biting her shoulder as he felt the passion build in him. He could taste the very
essence of her in the salty perspiration glistening on her moonlit flesh. Her soul was so alive. It had known such pain and such ecstasy. It was like tasting a dozen people rather than one. This was a
woman who had lived. Her life was ful
and rich, tragic and passionate. Joe
wanted to feel that life fil ing him.
"Hold me, Joe. Make the pain go away. Make it al go away."
Joe watched as she unzipped his pants
and pul ed out his engorged penis. He
pul ed her close to him, hugging her tight while she stroked his cock and wept
quietly. When he released her she
smiled at him and then lowered her thick satin-soft lips down to his manhood,
sliding the entire organ down her throat. Her tongue twirled around the head of
his cock as she bobbed her head up
and down on it, bringing him so
maddeningly close to orgasm that he
almost broke her neck trying to wrestle free of her mouth before he came. When
she looked up at him with concern and a tinge of fear from the rough treatment, he kissed her passionately and reassured
her. He unzipped her jeans and slid a
hand down her pants into the moistness
between her thighs.
"I don't want to cum that way. Not yet. I want to give everything to you. I want to make you cum a dozen times. Then I'l
cum."
Joe always knew the right things to say to a woman. His predatory instincts were perfectly in tune with his chosen prey. She relaxed and smiled at him. Of
course it could have just been the fact that he now had her clitoris swol en to the size of a grape and she was just
seconds from cumming herself. Joe had
a feeling that the taxi driver was beating off in the front seat. He could hear him breathing heavily. He didn't mind, though. Joe wasn't shy; he just pretended to be to set the ladies at ease. It was stupid, real y. How many truly shy guys would've been walking around a sex club with
their dicks in their hands, beating off while fol owing a beautiful woman from
one room to the next? A shy person
would at least have put his cock back in his underwear before he tapped her on
her shoulder and introduced himself.
Joe kissed his way down her cleavage
and sucked on her swol en nipples. He
shuddered at the taste of her skin,
imagining biting through to the tender fat and muscle beneath. He wanted her
now. Joe pul ed away quickly, breathing hard as the hunger raged inside him. He was having a hard time control ing
himself. He liked this girl with eyes like a wounded child. He didn't want to hurt her but the monster was awake now and it
was off the chain.
They pul ed up to the old downtown
apartment building and Joe paid the taxi driver.
Joe and Alicia walked into the building and quickly took the elevator upstairs. Joe made her turn toward the wal as
they stood in the elevator so that he
could stare at her ass and rub his hands over it.
"You like that, don't you, baby?"
"I love it. It's the most beautiful thing I've ever seen.
The doors opened with a whoosh that
fil ed the musty elevator with the acrid smel of urine and cat hair.
"The old lady next door has about a dozen cats that piss and shit on
everything. Please excuse the smel ."
"Just as long as your place doesn't smel like that," she said, looking uncertain. How could he live in this hovel? she
thought.
He bent and kissed her deeply, crushing her breasts against his rock-hard
stomach as he sucked the breath from
her throat. She had forgotten al about the smel by the time he unlocked the
door to his apartment.
Joe scooped Alicia up into his arms the minute they entered the apartment and
carried her into the bedroom, kissing
and biting her neck, lips, and cheeks.
"Whoa! Slow down, kil er."
"What?"
"Let's get to know each other a little, okay?"
Joe didn't understand. Just minutes ago she had seemed ready to fuck him right
there in the cab and now she wanted
smal talk?
"What do you want to know?"
The beautiful Spanish woman looked
him up and down. He was nearly perfect, she thought to herself.
"First, why did you pick me? I mean, there were better-looking women there
than me."
"No, there weren't. I've never seen a more beautiful woman than you," Joe said, dropping his eyes down to her feet and sweeping them back up again to
her face.
Alicia knew that she had a pretty face. Ever since she'd been a kid she'd heard over and over again how irresistible
she'd be if she lost some of that fat.
Alicia noticed one of Joe's paintings on the wal . It was a portrait of the librarian with her back turned and her enormous
buttocks fil ing the canvas.
"Did you paint that?" she asked, looking around at al the paint and canvas that littered the floor of the apartment.
"Yes. She's beautiful, isn't she?"
"What are you, a chubby chaser? You got a thing for big mammas?"
"I like al types of women. Why do you think you aren't attractive?"
"Look, man, I know why guys go after girls like me. You think maybe you'l get more out of me in bed. You think I'l try to overcompensate for my weight by being
a freak for you and letting you treat me like a whore and you know, you might be right. I'm sure I fuck better than most of those skinny bitches. But it's not
because I expect you to love me. I don't expect to ever see you again after
tonight. I fuck because I enjoy it. I want to fuck you because you're gorgeous and
you have a big dick. Now, why do you
want to fuck me?"
"Because I like your ass. I love your ass!
And I like the way you walk. You walk like a woman who's sure of herself, who
knows what she wants and what she can
get. I like your beautiful eyes and your sexy lips. I like the way you look at me. There's so much pain in your eyes. It
makes me want to make you happy. It
makes me want to do anything for you." For a moment Joe thought she was
about to cry. There was so much more
he could have added but he didn't want
to scare her off.
"Yeah, I've been hurt. I've been hurt a lot."
"Let me kiss it and make it better." Joe ran his hands up into her hair and
drew her close. He kissed her so deeply that he stole her breath.
"My God!" Alicia exclaimed as Joe laid her on the bed and ripped out of his own clothing. His body was a work of art. His abdominal muscles were stacked like
masonry bricks beneath a chest like two concrete slabs. His arms were knotted
with thick venous muscles and his penis was swol en. Alicia licked her lips and again dove for his huge cock, sucking it down her throat with practiced ease. Joe shuddered with pleasure and al owed
himself to enjoy the wonders of her
talented tongue swirling around the head of his bloated organ and then down
between his bal s. He was dangerously
close to Cumming when he pul ed her
back. She stared at him with her thick
bee-stung lips pouting like a spoiled
child.
"But I wanted to taste it! Don't you want to cum in my mouth? I want to drink you down."
"I want to taste you first."
Joe pushed her down and gently
removed her clothes. Alicia could hear
his breath quicken every time another
inch of flesh was unveiled. She had
never had a man show so much
appreciation for her body. She had
fought for years to grow comfortable with the extra pounds she carried and she
was final y at the point where she
believed herself to be sexy. She'd never had a problem getting a date. There
were plenty of men who loved her
generous ass and double-D breasts. But
she'd never seen a man who seemed to
literal y worship her body the way Joe
did. He licked and sucked every inch of her as he unwrapped her. The nape of
her neck, dragging his tongue down
between her cleavage as he removed
her bra, flicking his tongue across her nipples and licking her bel y button as he removed her shirt, kissing the crease
where thigh met pelvis and then working his way down her leg to her toes as he
slid off her jeans.
Alicia quivered and trembled as Joe
sucked on each toe and flicked his
tongue over the soles of her feet, then worked his way back up the opposite
leg, kissing and nipping at her calves
with his teeth, sometimes gently,
sometimes enough to make her cry out.
He turned her over and kissed and
sucked the back of Alicia's thick meaty thighs, biting into the tender flesh so hard it brought a gasp
and tears to her eyes. Joe then rubbed his face over her buttocks, purring like a kitten. He slid one hand up between her thighs and into that warmth and wetness before biting
down hard on her ass, drawing blood.
One finger was already circling her
clitoris as the other thrust its way inside of her and Alicia found that she did not mind the pain so much. In fact, it seemed to accentuate the pleasure.
Joe lowered his lips to the crack of her ass and began to lick and kiss it as he continued to finger her clit. Alicia shook and moaned. She began to thrash and
convulse with a tumultuous orgasm when
he wriggled his tongue into her anus.
Joe nearly came himself. Her ass was
truly luscious.
Working his tongue from her asshole to
her clitoris Joe had his face wedged
completely between Alicia's buttocks,
lapping up the steady stream of juices
as she came again and again. Alicia
was almost completely spent when Joe
rose up with his erection in hand and
began easing it into her asshole, which was now wel lubricated with his saliva. She'd never had anal sex with a man
she'd just met before. Usual y that was reserved for those longterm serious
relationships and she'd never done it
with a man so wel -endowed. But then,
she'd also never had her asshole eaten
out like that before either, so she was now more than wil ing to go along with
just about anything.
There was not nearly as much pain as
she'd been expecting when he first slid himself inside her and by the time he
began thrusting deep into her she was
feeling nothing but ecstasy.
Joe could feel his control starting to slip. He hadn't wanted to stop licking her
asshole. He'd wanted to chew it out, to gnaw his way up inside of her. He'd
wanted to tear into that magnificent ass, to feel each tender morsel slide across his tongue and down his throat. He'd had to stop in order to prevent himself from eating her alive. The pleasure of his dick in her ass was nothing like the pleasure he imagined from her ass in his
stomach.
Moans, gasps, and cries of pain and
ecstasy rose to a crescendo as Joe
pounded into Alicia's exquisite asshole and bit down on the back of her neck
and shoulders. He reached around and
beneath her, back up into the wetness
between her thighs to masturbate her to orgasm. It didn't take long. He withdrew his pulsating sex from her rectum just