The Next Conquest

"Go slow," she said, one hand lightly on my hip, the other gripping my shoulder.

"Are you ok?" I whispered, staring at her big eyes in the half-light of her darkened bedroom.

"Yeah, I've just never been with someone as," I knew what she was going to say before she said it, "big as you before."

I pushed into her again and could tell she had adjusted to me, but only slightly. I, again, got two or three inches in and could tell she was wet but still very tight.

I leaned down and kissed her. Kissed her cherry-tasting lips, kissed her cheek, kissed her neck, kissed her shoulder, her breasts, sucked her nipples, swirling them in my hungry mouth and then on, further south. The head of my cock eased out of her and she whimpered slightly. I kissed her tummy and again on further south. She tensed as I went to kiss between her legs. I looked up, her face was clenched tight.

"We don't have to do this tonight, if you don't want to?" I said.

"No, I do, it's just-"

"You're nervous?"

She didn't say anything, only exhaled through her nose. She gave me a look that beamed her thoughts telepathically into my mind. I sat up as she pulled her legs together. I stroked the one closest to me.

"I'm not very... experienced," she said, staring at my straining erection.

"Look, don't worry about it," I said, squeezing her calf muscle.

"No, but I want to!" she said earnestly.

"I know you do." I took a quick glance at her rose-pink pussy. "I do too!"

"I can see that!" and nodded at my cock.

"We can take it slow," I eased one of her legs to me, opening her up slightly, "And until then I can just go down on you until..." I let the words hang in mid-air.

"Until?"

"Until you beg me to stop." I brought up her foot and kissed it lightly while maintaining eye contact. She bit her lip. "Do you have any toys?" A moment of confusion passed through her eyes before the realisation.

"Oh, you mean those sort of toys. I, eh, yeah, I do." There was uncertainty in her voice.

"Do any of them go bzzzzz?"

"Yeah?" She was still not convinced.

"If you take one of your toys out, we can play with it together." I raised my eyebrows.

"Ok!" she said, leaning over to root through her beside locker, giving me a view of what I was hoping to sink my teeth into. From here, her ass and pussy looked delicious and I instinctively stroked my hard cock. She turned around, a huge smile across her face, with a 3 inch bullet vibrator in her hand. It glinted in the small amount of light coming in through her drawn curtains.

"Ok!" I said, matching her smile, "How about you use that while I kiss you down here and see where things go from there? Would that be ok?"

"Eh," she hesitated, looking from my face to my cock, then back, "I'm not sure."

"We're just here to have fun," I said, my desperation to eat her pussy building. "We can go as far as you want."

She bit her lip again before deciding, "Ok, yes! Go down on me!" she threw her head back laughing and clicked on her vibrator and pulled up her knees, spreading her legs. She pulled her pussy lips apart with one hand and pressed her vibe to her clit in a practiced fashion. She took a small gasp and her eyes closed in pleasure.

I lay down between her legs, adjusting my cock for comfort, and kissed her inner thighs, slowly approaching her hot pussy. While she was pleasuring her clit, I gently licked everywhere else. I put my hands on the outside of her legs and watched her face as I licked her lips. Her pussy was getting wet and I could taste her juice, my cock convulsing, wanting to fuck her and fuck her hard. I had been through this before, though and knew it was best to take my time. Besides, it was best for me for the woman to enjoy the hard fucking as much as I did so I bided my time, even though I could feel my pre-cum streaming out and probably staining her sheets. I'd apologise in the morning.

I kept licking her pussy and gently eased one finger into her. She let a moan out as she continued teasing her clit with her vibrator. The urge to fuck her was becoming hard to resist. I pushed her legs further apart and she stopped vibing herself so I took the opportunity to lick her clit myself. Her hips jolted as soon as I did. I eased the finger in further, she was so tight, but she kept moaning. I began fucking her with the finger as she pushed my face into her. I looked up and could see she was lost. I finger fucked her faster with one hand and reached up and put one hand on her small breast with the other. She started humping my face in time with my finger fucking. I was close to climax. She clamped her legs onto the sides of my head

"Yes, yes," she moaned. I slipped a second finger in, just about. She moaned again, louder, longer. "Yes, fuck, yes!" I sucked and licked her clit and pistoned two fingers in and out of her as she humped the fucking shit out of my face. Her pussy was so wet I was close to drowning. The inside of her thighs were soaked and it was getting on the bed sheets. I thought I was going to come when her body just snapped frozen and a strangled squeal came out of her mouth.

"Uh! Uh! Uhhhhhhhhhhh!" and she flopped back on the bed. Her vibrator clattered onto the floor as her whole body relaxed. I looked up at her heaving chest and took my head away from her dripping pussy. She made another noise and half-looked down at me. "Fuck," was all she said before adding, "In hell."

"Did you like that?" I smiled and kissed her thigh.

She ran a hand over my shaved head. "Yes." she looked down at me and then pulled me up towards her. I leaned against her, my hard cock bumped into her cunt. "Nuh-uh," she said, moving her hips away so I couldn't accidentally fuck her. "You're still too big for that. Here, lie down," she patted the bed beside her and I did.

My cock was sticking straight up into the air, pre-cum still streaming out of the tip. I devoured her with my eyes as I stroked it.

"I must say, you are good at eating pussy," and she kissed me on the side of my head. "I should probably repay you," and she nodded at my still rock-hard cock.

"I wouldn't mind that at all," and before I said it, she was between my legs.

"Fucking hell, how did you get this big? It's the biggest cock I've ever seen!" she said, holding it at the base. "I don't know if I can even suck a cock this big," and with that, she licked the side of the shaft all the way to the top.

I let out a long groan, encouraging her.

"I don't know if I can even fit it in my mouth," she pretended to bite the side of it, where she had just licked.

"Well that lick was nice, you can do that again. And stroking it always feels nice!"

She resumed stroking it and licking it. Occasionally she'd give the tip and experimental suck, just to see how much she could get in her mouth.

"Mmmmm, your stuff tastes really nice," and she took another suck.

"Yeah, so do you," I said and she smiled. With that she started sucking my cock head with more and more enthusiasm. It was starting already.

She opened her mouth as wide as she could and bobbed her head up and down, making those delicious gagging sounds.

"Fuck, yeah, suck that cock!" She was taking about one or two more inches of it now and stroking it with both hands. "Oh, you're such a good girl." She bobbed her head on my cock head more and the mix of her saliva and my pre-cum streamed down my cock and down into my pubes. Every so often she'd stop sucking my cockhead and slurp and lick around my frenulum and glans. That was fucking awesome. "Oh yeah, that's good," I said and she went back to sucking the cockhead.

"Hey," I said, and she pulled her head off my cock, looked up at me with her cocksucking face. Her eyes were big and watery. Her lipstick was messy and her hair hung down, half-hiding her features. "How about you just hold the bottom of my cock and suck really hard. I'm really close and I'm going to come a lot!"

She didn't say anything, she just obeyed. She held my cock at the base with both hands and sucked my cock head hard. I was already so close and had been turned on so much by eating her fresh cunt that it wasn't long until I came. It wasn't my strongest orgasm ever but it was enough. More importantly, I got her to swallow my cum. She sucked my cock well and the pressure built up and I let loose. I felt the familiar jerk inside me and only then did I say...

"I'm coming!" after two ropes had already shot inside her mouth. She jumped back a bit but I held her head on my cock as more and more cum filled her mouth. It started overflowing her mouth and it leaked out the sides. I let her go and she leaned back so I pointed my cock at her face and tits. Ropes of cum streaked across her face, tits and tummy.

She let out a squeal and playfully put out a hand to try to stop me from cumming on her, so I came on her hand.

"Oh, my God! You have a huge cock and you come like a fucking fire hose, you're a fucking freak!" she said, laughing. "I'm sorry, I don't mean anything bad by it!" She leaned down and kissed my still oozing cock slit. "It's just I've never been with, or even seen anything like you before."

"And would you like to see me again?"

Her laugh caught in her throat and she looked up at me with her big eyes and cum-streaked face. "As in, a second date?"

"Yeah."

"Yeah," she said and kissed me and my cock began to get hard again.

*

I had first met Kerry when she was 21, and I was 25, or should I say, when I looked 25. We were both out with groups of friends for Christmas drinks and I saw her across the bar. I guess she felt me looking at her because she looked at me, held my stare and smiled at me. I was smitten straight away by the glint in her eyes and the devilishness in her smile. As I made my way through the throng to talk to her, I felt my cock harden; I knew this was going to be interesting. The bodies of the other drinkers parted and there she was. She was short, pudgy, and small-breasted and with mousey brown hair, but she was giving me full-beam fuck me eyes. She was, for want of a better word, perfect.

We chatted, danced, talked about upcoming Christmas, and she introduced me to her friends, including the enormous-breasted Janet, who wasn't happy that I was talking to "her girlfriend," but Kerry played it off casually. There were others: Sarah and Zoe, both medium build and pretty. Sarah had a button nose and a blonde bob while Zoe had a Roman nose, pouty lips and long curly red hair. I bought them a round of drinks and it seemed to take the edge off. She was in college studying art and art history. I said I was in college, studying English, and left it at that. By the end of the night, we were suitably drunk and kissing and feeling each other up when the pub closed. Out in the cold December Dublin night, we exchanged phone numbers with promises to text. The girls all piled into a taxi, their high-heeled shoes not ideal for drunk walking in winter, and I walked home nursing a serious case of blue balls that I'd have to remedy as soon as I got home.

Back home, now with my trousers and underpants off, my erection straining looking for something, anything to fuck, I texted Kerry saying I hope she got home ok and locked my phone away, in case I came across as desperate. I'd played this game enough times to know not to do that. In bed, I edged and edged, stroking my cock with both hands, until I nearly went insane, thinking, relishing about what was to come. Kerry. Then me. And I could live for another hundred years.

I woke the next morning, showered and had breakfast, all with a straining erection. It felt like if I didn't orgasm soon, I could explode but I breathed through it. I did all the work around the house that needed to be done to take my mind off things, which seemed to do the trick. Taking care of a centuries-old castle/house takes a lot of effort but I was born here and I wanted to stay here and, eventually, die here. Just not any time soon. In fact, I'd never been away from here for more than a decade, either in times of war, pestilence, or famine and God knows, Ireland has known all three of those malingerers. By the time I got hungry enough for lunch, my cock was fully flaccid, which was a relief. I checked my phone and Kerry had texted me back. A jolt ran through me and made my cock jump. Good sign. Her text had come in about an hour ago, so I texted back straight away asking if she wanted to meet up. I know I didn't want to come across as desperate but life is life. I locked the phone away again and went for a run. Being so well endowed tends to draw the eye when wearing shorts so I just do a few laps of my grounds. It also helps me know what's going on outside the house. If any trees have fallen down, if there's a flood anywhere, if any wall or fence needs repair. It also helps me stay vigorous and keep my stamina up.

I got home, had another shower and checked my phone. Kerry had texted back. Great sign. She said she'd be up for coffee some afternoon. I said that'd be great, even though I didn't drink the stuff, having seen its arrival in Ireland and knowing the damage it caused. My cock jumped again and slowly made its way to a full erection. I knew I'd have to come before any kind of date with her, so I decided I'd risk one last fuck with my last girlfriend. I said which coffee shop I preferred and said I'd be around on Saturday. My hands were trembling so I actually made a spelling mistake but hope she didn't notice. I locked my phone away, took out my now rock-hard cock and went to my basement. As soon as I unlocked the first door, I heard my name being called out.

"Tom? Is that you?" The voice was sweet as honey and light as a summer breeze. My cock twitched in response to it.

"Yes, it's me, sweetheart," I said, descending the staircase with a heavy heart and a hard cock.

"Have you come here to fuck me?" the being, this former woman, could not keep the anticipation out of her voice.

"Yes, sweetheart, I have."

"Oh yay!" There was the sound of footsteps followed by the clank of chains. Precum dropped from my cock onto the carpet as I turned and faced the woman I'd been fucking for the last twenty years. Hannah was her name but she'd long forgotten it. I'd met her when she was twenty and still a virgin. Flat-chested and pudgy, nervous and inexperienced. Barely able to take a finger, let alone a cock, let alone my cock. But now, there she lay, naked on the bed before me, her slim waist, her enormous, almost inhumanly large breasts overwhelming her chest. Her skin so smooth and her blonde hair so silky. She spread her legs wide as I approached, showing off her gaping and dripping wet pussy. "I've been waiting for you baby, I'm sorry horny for you! Please fuck me with your huge cock! I can't wait for you to make me come."

"I know, baby," I said, sadly. I knew a few more fucks and she wouldn't be able to take it anymore.

"Can I suck your cock?" Her eyes gleamed with excitement.

"Of course, my sweet," and with that she sat up, her arms just about able to lift her huge tits, while still being chained to the mahogany bed. She licked her lips as I approached and soon latched on. She sucked and sucked, taking all of my length and not being challenged by my girth. Pleasure coursed through me as she swirled the end of my cock and stroked my legs.

"Mmmmm, yes, give me your cock, daddy," she moaned between sucks. "Give me your cum, fuck my face." I did as she begged. I grabbed her head and fucked her face. She opened up her throat to my size as she had learned years ago and I nearly came there and then. She squeezed my leg, her sign that she needed to breathe and I pulled out, her saliva all over my pulsing hard cock. She took a huge intake of breath, looking up at me with her huge eyes and messy mouth. "Fuck me," she said.

I moved down the bed, put one hand on each enormous tit and lined up my cock with her hairy cunt. I could feel the heat from it already. I plunged in, all the way to the hilt. She bellowed out a scream of pleasure. I pulled my cock out and fucked her again and again, slamming my cock deep into her. Waves of pleasure rolling through her as I slammed into her. I couldn't help but speed up as she screamed shouted and roared.

"Yes! Yes! Fuck me with your huge cock! God, I can feel you so deep inside me! Give me your cum! Cum inside my cunt you horse-hung fucker! God almighty!" I fucked her harder and harder. Her huge tits wobbling as she thrashed around on the creaking bed. "Yes, yes, yes! Oh fuck, I've missed your cock! God Almighty, I want your cock!"

I couldn't help myself. I leaned down and took a nipple in my mouth and drank it's streaming milk. My hips involuntarily sped up. She clamped her hands on the back of my head as I suck her tits.

"Yes, baby, yes! Suck momma's tits, honey! Give me your cock!" her voice and my balls were getting tighter. I knew she was about to come and that would trigger my own orgasm. That turned me on so fucking much. "Oh yeah, baby, you're close, I can feel it!"

Milk was now spilling out of my mouth, all over her huge tits, down the rest of her body. I took my mouth off her and fed it back to her by kissing her. This turned her buck wild. She started fucking her hips back at me. She was making her pre-orgasm noises. I kissed her, our mouths mingling her milk and then it hit her. Her whole body spasmed and froze. She screamed into our kiss, leaning up against the weight of her breasts, before slamming back down on the bed and letting the orgasm wrack her body. I could only watch as her huge tits trembled and shook as the orgasm took her. I kept fucking her, my own orgasm not far behind. I fucked her sopping wet pussy, the sounds and smells filling the room. My muscles tensed and I felt my cock pulse.

"Give it to me! Give it to me," Hannah panted through her orgasm. "Pull out! Want to taste!"

I ignored her for a moment, my cock was just about to shoot and then - bang! - my orgasm shot into me as cum shot out of me. I closed my eyes and rammed my cock as deep into her hungry cunt as I could. I felt pulse after pulse of cum shoot out of me as she begged for my cum in her mouth.

"Feed me your cum, baby! Please!" she put extra juice into the last please, even squeezing her cunt on my cock. I whipped my cock out, her body reacting to the sudden change, and hurried to the head of the bed. I rammed my squirting cock into her mouth, all the way down her throat, and unloaded load after load of cum into her. That orgasm in her cunt meant I'd live as a 25-year-old for another few days at least. I took my cock out of her cum-dopey face, draped and smeared it across her lips and cheeks as she smiled and then bopped her on the nose with it. She gave a little laugh. I put my still semi-hard cock back in my trousers and walked back upstairs to see if I'd gotten a text from Kerry.

As I locked the door, the sadness I had felt going down was gone. I had given Hannah a good, if not long, life. Full of pleasure and without sorrow. She had been warm and fed and had been given more orgasms than most women would experience in 10 lifetimes. That's a lot more than most people could dream of. I had taken from her, yes. But all relationships are give and take, are they not? It was just, well, to put it bluntly, she was nearing the end of her usefulness. If she wasn't chained, that is, restricted, she would be following me everywhere, pawing at my crotch like an oversized, oversexed hound dog. No. The time was to move on.

I checked my phone and there was a text from Kerry. But now I had nothing to do until then. I thought about turning on the televisual device which sat in the corner, collecting dust but I didn't want to have any build up before my date so I picked up a book and made my way back down to the basement. There's few greater pleasures in this world than reading a great work of fiction while being fellated by a woman with enormous, reality-distorting breasts. I should say, the only woman I've with tits as nearly as big as Hannah's was a woman called Miosotis Claribel. And even at her biggest, she wasn't as big as Hannah. The best thing about Hannah, apart from her ability to take cock, was her love of fellatio. She could, and often did, suck my cock for hours on end just for that salty, creamy dessert. I really was going to miss her but time and tide wait for no man.

*

Saturday eventually rolled around and I got ready for my coffee date with Kerry. I know some people look down on coffee dates but, apart from the vile drink itself, I'm ok with them. It's more fashionable to get to know someone these days before bedding down with them than it was in my actual youth. Back then you could finger someone, fuck them in the ass, or eat their cunt without as much as a by-your-leave. Traditional sex was a bit more restricted, but not by much, purely because there was a chance of bringing another mouth into the hungry world. I had one last go on Hannah before heading out because I didn't want to be walking around with a metaphorical loaded gun in my trousers. I showered and shaved and put on a crisply ironed white shirt that fit me well. I thought I looked well, if I do say so myself.

I got to the coffee shop, an independent one, not a chain; I can't stand chain coffee shops, restaurants, anything, and stood up when Kerry arrived. I was pleased to see she had put in effort for the date but a carefully calibrated amount of effort. Any more and she would look out of place and any less and she'd look like she didn't care. She clearly did care. She was drawing all the attention to her face away from her less than impressive body. I didn't mind too much; I knew what I had in store for her. I did let my eyes linger over her, especially her chest, to let her know I was interested and offered to buy her coffee. See, I am a generous person.

We chatted and had a few coffees and one or two slices of cake and I took careful notice of Kerry's legs and ass. She was wearing a cowl-neck red top and a white skirt, and had come in wearing a dark green winter coat. Very Christmassy. She had also had her hair done since I last talked to her. I think it was a blow-dry, but I'm not too good on those things. I started getting an erection when she crossed her legs and pointed her knees towards me, almost beyond me, giving me a good view of her thighs. Being winter in Ireland, it was already getting dusky so I suggested going for a drink in a pub. I knew there was football on, so if the date did turn sour, I would still have that. She said she didn't fancy the pub but we could have a drink in her house. I'll be honest, this did surprise me but I still took her up on the offer.

We got back to her house and she told me she lived with the other women I had met the other night, but they were out for more Christmas drinks so we had the place to ourselves. She made us cups of tea and we put on the TV but ignored it, choosing instead to talk and kiss and feel each other up. I put my hand on her small breast and she groaned into the kiss. This got a nice reaction from my dick and it snaked down my trouser leg. I shifted closer to her and put a hand on her supple thigh. This got another groan and she eased her legs open.

It was then she put her hand on my leg, just as I was pushing my hand further up her skirt, and she touched my cock. She jolted back, looking down at my crotch in shock.

"What the fuck is that?!" she said, staring at my hard-on.

"I think you know what it is," I joked, trying to make light of it.

"Why is it so big?!"

"Because I like you?"

"It's fucking huge!"

"Yeah, I guess I'm just lucky." I went back to kiss her and this time she kissed back. I put my hand on her breast and she moaned. She put her hand on my leg and again touched my cock.

"Fucking hell, I didn't mean to touch it, and it's just... there!"

"I'm sorry," I said with experience.

"You don't have to... You didn't do anything wrong. It's just,' she looked up from my crotch.

"How about we go upstairs and we just get to know each other?" I gently bit my own lip. "I can make you feel really nice," I said as I nodded, hoping she'd get the idea.

Just then, there was keys in the door and loud drunken voices.

"Shit! They're home!"

"It's only 8?"

But they were already piling into the sitting room where Kerry and I were sitting, obviously having been making out. Kerry threw a cushion onto my crotch, hiding my erection.

"Wooooo, the love birds!" Sarah the blonde said, hanging onto the door for balance.

"What are you guys up to? Smooching?" Zoe slurred.

"Come on, guys, leave them to it," Janet said sternly. She gave Kerry a look then gave me a look that said, if you hurt her I'll fucking kill you. My cock got harder. The women clomped around the house, changing from afternoon drinking clothes to evening drinking clothes and headed out after about an hour. Kerry made me another cup of tea. They said their goodnights and made some bawdy jokes and left.

Once they were gone, we started kissing again but when she put her hand on my leg, she stopped.

"Didn't you say something about making me feel nice?"

"I did."

"Well, come on, let's go upstairs."

I followed her chubby bubble butt upstairs, slapping it gently, and she looked over her shoulder at me coquettishly. In her room, we sat on the bed and began kissing again. I put my hand on her leg and eased them apart, opening her to me.

I slid down the bed and put my head between her legs and hitched up her skirt as she kicked off her shoes. I could smell how wet she was for me. I reached up her skirt and pulled her panties off. I made a show of sniffing them as I locked eyes with her. I went to put my head between her legs but she put a foot on my chest.

"Lick my foot."

It was such a straightforward statement that it puzzled me for a second. It wasn't like she was ordering me to do it; she just said it. So I did. I lifted up her foot and kissed it.

"I said lick it." So I licked it. "Now take out this cock of yours."

I half-stood but again she stopped me. "I didn't say stand. Lick my foot and take out your cock." Now, this was interesting. I grappled with my belt and buttons as I licked her. She held my gaze as she pushed her toes into my mouth. I could feel my cock leaking pre-cum. She stood over me and shucked off her skirt, revealing her hairy pussy. She whipped off her top and her beige bra. She towered over me before laying back down on the bed.

"Strip," she said, so I complied. I knew I had a good body and a big dick, so I was confident about this part. I took off my shirt to show off my toned and muscled body and then yanked down my trousers. I stood before her naked except for my socks.

"Should I take off my socks?" I asked, arching an eyebrow.

"No, leave them on." She really was kinky! "Jesus, it really is very big, isn't it?" She was staring at my hard cock. All the bravado she had been showing up to now had evaporated.

"He likes you a lot," I said as I stroked it, pointing it right at her face.

"Even your balls are huge." She looked up at me with her big eyes and I wanted to come on her face there and then. Instead, I leaned down and kissed her while taking her hand and putting it on my dick. She stroked it tentatively.

"It's just like every other one," I lied easily.

"Except bigger," she said as she bit her lip and lay back, more than a hint of hesitation in her eyes.

I lay on top of her; she spread her legs and arms for me, welcoming me, and I lined up my cock with her cunt. I pressed in but she jolted, her pussy retreating. This was to be expected. I pressed my cock further, harder. I got about two or three thick inches but she wasn't enjoying it. She was wincing with every mini-thrust. She would, eventually, come to love my cock I knew so I paused.

"Everything alright?" I asked. She closed her eyes and nodded. "We don't have to do this," and I eased my cock out of her and kissed her.

"Just..." she said softly.

"Just?" I asked.

"Go slow," she said, one hand lightly on my hip, the other gripping my shoulder.