Message-ID: <17082eli$9811090634@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: AUSTRALlA@aol.com Subject: "Dysfunctional" (Part 2) by Rod Stiffener (mf,voy,preg) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Mime-Version: 1.0 Content-transfer-encoding: 7bit Content-type: text/plain; charset=US-ASCII Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: ("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._ `6_ 6 ) `-. ( ).`-.__.`) (_Y_.)' ._ ) `._ `. ``-..-' _..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,' (((' (((-((('' (((( K R I S T E N' S C O L L E C T I O N _________________________________________ WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! _________________________________________ Scroll down to view text Archive name: fun2.txt (mf,voy,preg) Authors name: rodsti@hotmail.com (Rod Stiffener) Story title : PUTTING THE "FUN" INTO "DYSFUNCTIONAL" PART TWO OF TWO == == == This work is copyrighted to the author. No changes may be made to this story, and the author information must remain intact. This work may be copied freely for non- profit purposes only. == == == ********************************************* PUTTING THE "FUN" INTO "DYSFUNCTIONAL" PART TWO ********************************************* Jake touched, gently poked and prodded, circled her inner thighs with his finger tips, and ran them through her pussy hair. He inserted a finger into her vagina. It was so open that it went up easily even though her insides were not yet very slippery. Sharon just lay there and let him explore her, satisfying his curiosity. Her stomach towered up between them and blocked her view of him. Her big pudding-like breasts had rolled outwards into her armpits. Although her pussy parts looked big, the wide spread of her buttocks and girth of her thighs made it seem disproportionately small. In fact most of the time her stomach and massive thighs would have obscured it almost completely from view when standing, but right now she was all opened out before him. He wanted to lick her and generally make merry with her genitals, but not yet. The whole night was still ahead of them, and next on his agenda were those big floppy breasts of hers. "Get up on top of me?" he asked. He lay on his back beside her and she eased herself up to bring a massive thigh over. She straddled him across his hips, so that his cock was sandwiched against her pubic mound. He looked up at the huge stomach reaching almost to his chest, and her breasts sitting upon its upper swell like jugs upon a shelf. Those big nipples pointed slightly downwards, aiming at his face. Jake glided his hands over the hardness of her stomach and up onto the softness of her breasts, enjoying the contrast of textures. "Lean forward." She put her hands down on either side of his head to support herself as she swung those globes over his face. Her stomach was resting against his midriff. Earlier, looking down had shown him an impressive cleavage. Now, he was looking up into a veritable canyon. The force of gravity brought her breasts down a long way from her chest, so that if he were to start one swinging it would crash into the other. Jake was getting a beautiful closeup view of the huge darkened nipples, and the bluish veins showing through the pale skin around them. He flicked out his tongue, and started teasing the smooth flesh of the underhang area, avoiding the nipple apart from having it occasionally brush against his nose. Then he sampled the other breast in case it was getting jealous. This time he licked at the nipple with just the tip of his tongue. It was huge and firm, and, taking it between his lips, it seemed to fill his mouth like a little cock. He gave the first nipple the same treatment, then took it right into his mouth and began to suckle in earnest. Jake felt like he was in heaven! Now that he'd latched onto the nipple firmly, Sharon lowered herself some more so that his face was covered in titty flesh. It was hard to breathe, but he managed to get a nostril free and continued sucking her teat into his mouth, swirling his tongue over the end of it. Sharon started moving her pubic mound against him, rocking her whole body back and forth in slight movements with her opening placed right against the length of his cock. She was using his shaft to stimulate her clit as she rocked. With his mouth full of pillowy boob-flesh, his hands were free to roam over her buttocks and thighs. They held this position for several minutes, as she gently rocked and used the sensations he was giving her to build excitement but without actually coming. "Make me wetter." She raised herself up again and slid forward, holding the bedhead to steady herself as she brought her knees up on either side of his head and sat over his face. His view was blotted out by the expanse of pale cellulite rising up past his ears, and barely in focus was a close- up of her reddened gash hovering about two inches from his nose. The smell was "interesting" - no, make that "exciting". Everything was opened out like a large exotic orchid, and his extended tongue could penetrate her vagina quite far before coming into contact with her inner pussy lips. These lips protruded quite far, even beyond the hairy outer ones. Having about an inch of room in which to move, he dabbled and licked the puffy outer lips from anus to clit, then did the same with the inner ones, pausing now and again to suck them right into his mouth and tug on them gently. A thick. sticky mucus was starting to flow from within her, and he used his tongue to spread it onto her outer lips. The pubic hair there was getting wet and matted with the mixture of mucus and saliva. Then he probed at the little tent of her clitoral hood, actually wriggling the tip of his tongue inside it to directly stimulate the tip of the clit itself. Sharon's breathing was by now getting quite short and ragged, with the odd sharp intake of breath as Jake's tongue poked into the little lair of her clit. "Stop. I want to come with you inside me." "Okay. But first, get me REALLY hard." She got off him, and he rolled off the bed and stood up. She sat on the edge of the bed and took him in hand. First just a lick across the knob, then a slurp at his shaft, tongue flicked across his balls a few times, then she swallowed him up. It felt glorious. The action was all in her lips, and teeth were well out of the way. She occasionally paused to swirl her tongue over the head, but to him it felt better to have the hotness and friction of her pouty lips sliding past it and down the shaft below. It was an incredibly erotic feeling, and an erotic sight to see her concentrating on him, head bobbing up and down and boobs swaying about, making little slurping noises as she sucked. The skin of his prick was now as tight as a drum. "Okay, enough." She got back onto the bed. "Now, how do I get past your stomach?" "Lets try missionary." She lay back with her legs up again, and put a pillow under her arse to raise it up a bit. He got between those logs of thighs and used his hands to part them as widely as he could. He had to keep himself in a pretty upright position, otherwise he would be see-sawing on her stomach. He placed his cockhead between those engorged lips, and moved his hips forward. It slid in easily, but the angle was such that he could not penetrate very deeply. Felt good though, kind of different. There was an unusual stickyness to her insides, and heavy mucus got coated onto his cock. Because things were so opened- up, she was not very tight. But the friction was sufficient to please him. He was content to pole back and forth, and could happily carry on like that for quite some time. Jake struck up a rhythm that had the springing of the mattress bouncing her down and back up onto him, while his hands rubbed her huge belly and stroked across her thighs. Her breasts surged back and forth in the pools formed by her armpits, as their fucking rocked her whole body on the bed. "How is it?", he asked her. "Its good, but not great. I won't come unless you bang my clit." "Hard to do from this angle. Want to try from the other side?" He withdrew and she rolled over, getting up on her knees to put her bum in the air while stomach rested on the mattress and her arms hugged the pillow. The classic "doggy style" position. Jake got behind her, and as far as his eye could see there was nothing but mountainous derriere, with a furry valley peeping out from between. He moved in and plunged his cock into her passage again. This time he could bury it completely. He just loved the feel of her big pliant buttocks pressed into him, fitting into the curve of his groin, while his cock was so thoroughly immersed in her inner warmth. He thought, to hell with skinny chicks! This is perfect. This position was much better for him than the other, and he started to move more vigorously. He could see the tremours caused by his humping dissipate through her vast backside, like shock waves radiating out from the epicentre of an earthquake. "Am I hitting the right spot?" he asked, shoving as hard as he could go. "Don't worry, I'll take care of it." One of her hands had reached back under her, and as his balls swung against her on each thrust he could feel her fingertips working away on her clit. Time to go for it then. He sank his fingers into the flesh of her upper legs to pull her more firmly against him as he thrusted, and picked up the pace some more. This was feeling really good. A few more minutes like that, and then the contractions started. He had never felt anything like it. At first he thought Junior was trying to kick him out of there. Just small squeezing down onto his cock to begin with, but then her internal muscles started strong and regular contractions that put him in a vise-like grip. He would thrust, she would squeeze, he would pull back, and thrust again. He was not being gentle about it, either. After each squeeze, Sharon would make a sound that was halfway between "Oh!" amd "Ow!". Her fingers were working her clit into a frenzy. Then she started shaking. Really quaking. After each contraction her whole body shivered. The squeezing was at its strongest by then, most stimulating to Jake's cock, and he was feeling the spunk start to well up in him. Then he started to shoot, and for each squirt he slammed his cock as far in as he could. He was pulling her hard against him with two fistfuls of soft flesh, and going out of control as he tried to get in as deep as he could. It was like having his prick stuck inside one of those suction cups they use for milking cows. Her insides were practically wringing him dry. He ground to a halt, and noticed that her shivering had stopped. The contractions continued, though less strongly. Jake rested against her bum with his softening cock still inside her, and they stayed like that for several minutes as they caught their breath again. The squeezing around his prick carried on for all that time, though getting weaker and further apart. "Gee! What was that?" "Practice run for childbirth." "You're kidding me!" "No, its a part of being pregnant. When I come, I REALLY come. Lately I've been having the most powerful orgasms of my life. If any slightest thing gets my cunt twitching ... well, now you've seen the result. It's still going on. Feel!" He poked a finger back into her vagina, and sure enough, he could still feel occasional spasms in there. "And here was me thinking people can't have sex during pregnancy!" "That's what Paul thinks, too. He is grossed out by me at the moment. He doesn't mind me sucking him off to keep *him* satisfied, but if I want anything in return he just about throws up. I've been a do-it-yourself-er these past few months. Until *your* prick came along, that is. I could feel it through your pants when we were dancing, and that's when I decided I was going to have you." "But we'll just be occasional fuckbuddies, right?", she added. "I don't want Paul to find out." Jake snuggled up and put his arms around her, feeling all tender and sympathetic. This was a lady he could find himself falling in love with, if he didn't watch out. "It'll be our secret. And at least I don't have to worry about getting you pregnant!" "Mmmmm ... you were great! I really enjoyed it. But you better go, in case there is trouble. Do you mind catching a cab?" Jake would have liked to have lingered, maybe even rung the bell for the start of Round Two in a little while, but not if there was a chance Paul would discover them. Paul may only be a wee fella, but it was well known that he prized his shotgun second only to his motorcycle. Meanwhile, Paul peeped out at them from his hiding place in the closet, hand still on his cock. The ejaculate running over his knuckles and down his shaft was already starting to turn cold, and he badly wanted Sharon to start warming it up again for him. He was so glad Sharon had come around the idea of fucking Jake. So many of their fantasies were coming true in one night! He loved the larger-than-life feeling of sex with a pregnant woman, and would be quite happy if Sharon could stay pregnant forever. He also loved it when she got attention from other men, pregnant or not. *She* loved it when she got attention from other men, it seemed to bolster her sense of femininity. And it would amuse them both to see Jake trying his best to "act naturally" around them in future, as if nothing was happening. The sucker! And now, Paul was about to have another fantasy come true; sloppy seconds! But first they had to get Jake out of the way. Hurry up, Sharon! 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