And the big man was stock still for a moment, his eyes ravenous, eating me up. Of course there was no need for a pen at all, nothing so mundane. Technology was advanced that all I had to do was take the electronic stylo and sign away, the magnetic field would pick up my scrawl. So it was a lame excuse at best, straight out of a corny porn flick, but it worked. Tucker was looking at me like a starving man come upon a feast in the desert, his eyes trailing my every curve, his dick punching out with assurance. And all my previous insecurities, my "oh gods" and "what ifs" flew out of my head like mist dissipating in the bright sunshine. This was a man who wanted me, who saw nothing but perfection judging from the way his eyes were on fire, the way his big body went rock hard. And in two long strides, Tucker was in my apartment, door slamming shut behind him, package forgotten on the ground as he dropped to his knees in front of me.
"Fuck, you little slut," he breathed hotly, the warm air gusting against my cunt. "Fuck, you're one horny little girl, aren't you?"
And I jiggled in front of him, my boobies almost bouncing off his head, my cream gushing wetly.
"I am for you, big boy," I cooed. And daringly, I reached a hand down and slipped it between my legs, pulling my labia apart to show him my clit, my wetly creaming hole.
"Taste it, big man?" I breathed, squatting a little so his mouth was exactly level with my cunt, canting my hips forward so that he could gaze up my channel, the hot pink, glistening flesh such a contrast to my pale white labia.
And like magic, it worked. Tucker was on it in a second, hard, hot and hungry because this was no gentle massage with his lips and tongue. He went straight for my clit, seizing the big nub between his lips and shaking his head, pulling it this way and that like a dog in a frenzy.
"Oh fuuuck!" I cried, my eyes dropping closed, my pussy gushing like a fire hose. "Oh!"
And Tucker chuckled deep in his chest.
"You're such a fucking slut, your clit's as big as my thumb, look at this thing," he growled, popping it out if his mouth and flicking it with his fingers. It was true, my clit was so aroused and stiff that it waved in the air, the warm gusts of his breath only making it stand up even more, become more engorged.
"I know big boy," I panted. "I'm a cunt slut … just for you."
And Tucker was on me again. He rubbed the bottom side of my clit with the pad of his thumb, massaging that sensitive nub before trailing his fingers around the stiffness, the circular motion driving me mad.
"Ahhh!" I shrieked. "Ahhh ahhh!"
The big man just chuckled slyly.
"Scream all you want, little girl, I love hearing it," he ground out before lowering his mouth to my pussy. And without hesitating, he licked me from bottom to top, the flat of his tongue covering as much acreage as possible, flicking my clit with a flourish at the end.
"Fuck, you taste good," he growled before going at it again.
And this time he held me open, lapping up the side of my right labia before doing the same to the other, tasting my walls, filling himself with my honey, even smacking his lips at my sweet taste.
"Fuck, cunt juice is amazing," he growled, nose and lips still buried in my pussy. "And you've got so much of it." Because he was covered in my cream now, the bottom half of his face slickly wet, sticky and shiny from my fluids but the big man dove in for more, nuzzling me, drinking up the ambrosia.
And I screamed, electric sensations shooting out from my pussy, my weight propped up against the wall because my legs were so weak and trembly.
"Please Tucker, please," I gasped. "I'm gonna gollapse, oh god!"
He chuckled deeply.
"Hold on, little girl, give me one sec."
And with that, he inserted his thumb into my cunt, burying it deep before fanning his fingers across the front of my pussy, stroking my clit, running them through my wet folds, making me feel so good.
And I really did lose it then, my legs giving way, knees buckling as his fingers did wonders. Oh fuck, that thick thumb felt so good in me, blunt and short, rubbing me on the inside as his other fingers teased the rest of my pussy. Where the fuck did he learn these tricks? I've been fingered a couples times, but jamming a thumb in my hole while fluttering his palm across my nub? That took some creativity and a massively dirty mind, and I fucking loved it, my legs turning to jelly as I screamed, my pussy clamping down on him, enjoying the wiggling, jiggling digit inside.
And lucky for me, the big man swung me up into his arms then, striding to the bedroom in two seconds flat. He threw me onto the queen-size, my curvy form bouncing up and down as he looked his fill.
"Fuck, you're beautiful," he rasped harshly, his eyes trailing my body, hot on my tits as he sucked his thumb into his mouth. "And you taste good too," he ground out, lapping at the cream on his digit.
But he had a surprise for me this time.
"Your turn," he commanded, popping his thumb out and thrusting the finger into my mouth, the thick digit wetly slick with a mix of my cum and his saliva. And oh god, but my eyes rolled back in my head as I sucked. Oh god, tasting my own pussy cream was so nasty, so dirty and yet so delicious that I was fast losing control, my body quivering and shaking in anticipation of what was next.
And Tucker didn't disappoint.
"You know there's tit for tat," he said silkily, eyes gleaming, watching as I sucked his thumb.
My eyelids flickered a bit.
"Mmm?" was all I managed, still savoring my pussy juice.
"Yesterday you sucked me off while sticking a finger in my butt," he continued smoothly, his voice neutral even though dark slashes had appeared across his cheeks, his chest and abs tight, a huge tent at his groin. "And I'm gonna do the same to you today."
My eyes flew open. He was going to what? Put something up my butt while eating my pussy? And the big man read my thoughts, his eyes going dark as he nodded.
"Yeah, why do you think I put my thumb in your cunt first?" he asked with a nasty grin. "I wanted to lube it up because it's going in your ass next."
And my little anal pucker clenched involuntarily then, the pleats going tight in anticipation. Oh fuck, oh fuck, no one had ever touched me in back before, this man was going to be my first.
But Tucker wasn't kidding and he lost no time at all. The big man shouldered himself between my thighs, my legs spread impossibly wide as they accommodated his big frame, there'd be a slight ache in my hips afterwards. Good thing I did yoga, I was sort of flexible but Tucker was such a big man, nothing could prepare me for this.
And my delivery man just chuckled.
"Fuck yeah, you better start doing Pilates and all that shit because after I'm done with you? You'll be flexible enough to join the circus," he rasped, even as he lowered his mouth to my pussy for a taste. "Now relax little girl, just lie back and relax."
But how could I relax given what I knew was coming? I let out a low guttural moan as he lapped my pussy again, his tongue doing circles around my clit before alternately licking and biting the sensitive flesh.
"Ohhhhhh fuck!" I cried, "Oh fuck fuck fuck!"
"I will, baby girl, I will," he ground out into my pussy flesh. "I'll be fucking you in no time at all, just you wait."
And I creamed more hearing the words, but tensed simultaneously because his hand had crept backwards to my butt, and one big finger was now circling my anus, tracing around my rusty star. I gasped as he probed the tiny hole, his thumb burying itself about a quarter of an inch in.
"Oh yeah, you're tight back here," he ground out. "I'm gonna have to work it in, it's gonna be a tough one. Just focus on your clit baby, I'm gonna suck your clit while I do it."
And with that, he began to twist his thumb, screwing it towards my center while applying pressure, going up against the resistance of my anus and sphincter.
"Oh please!" I gasped, panting, breathless, my butt cheeks tightening involuntarily. "Oh please!"
But Tucker was too busy to answer because he was sucking my clit now, tickling it with his tongue before biting gently with his teeth, causing the blood to rush to my cunt, my stiff nub getting even harder and bigger under his ministrations. And with some added pressure, some more screwing, his thumb popped into my ass, breaching me thoroughly.
"Ohhhhh!" I shrieked. "Oh god, I'm being butt fucked!"
And Tucker chuckled deep in his throat, forcing his thumb up even further, reaching up that back hole with his blunt digit, twisting it around, my ass walls clamping around him in shock and delight.
"You're tight, little butt slut, but you did it," he growled. And now I'm gonna taste the cream that's running out of you like a fucking river."