“Am I too forward?” She asked standing there at the door, her big breasts level with my eyes
“No, just forward looking,” I said as I flicked a tongue over a nipple.
I eased into the room and shut the door with my foot because we were already kissing, her hands running all over me.
There is something to be said about bedding a big woman. There is a lot to hold but also the potential to hurt yourself if you are not too careful and this chick was big. So, I knew I had to be careful how I maneuvered her and stuff.
Her breasts were as big as mid-sized melons and she had large nipples that were tipped with hair. From my experience, most big breasted women had small nipples and you had to really work on them to get a reaction.
But not this one. One flick of my tongue and they were already at attention and big though they were they were not saggy.
“Did you just have a bath?” she asked flicking her tongue over my left ear as she undid my belt and pulled down my trousers.
I opened my mouth to say yes but she covered it with hers, her tongue tracing a circle over my open lips.
“Have you been to China?” she asked as she pushed me back on the bed and pulled off my sandals and then my trousers and my boxers.
“China?” I asked as she wrapped her big hand around my whatchamacallit and began to stroke me then as I watched she dropped to her knees and took all of me in her mouth.
I sucked in air as she wrapped her lips over me, her wet tongue doing things to the tip of my dick.
She blew me for like three minutes before she came up for air.
“So, have you been to China?” she asked again and I began to wonder whether I had bagged myself a psycho.
“No,” I said easing off and getting fully into her bed.
“You know what the Chinese call twocanchew?”
“Two can what?”
“Chew,” she said and there was a mysterious glint in her eyes.
“No,” I said scared that my erection would soon go south.
“69” she whispered in my ear.
“Oh,” I said but she was already heading towards my foot, her bum in my face.
She took my dick in her mouth as she bared her gloriously fresh smelling wetness towards me.
I flicked a tongue to taste it. It tasted sweet and syrupy and dripping wet. Babe had used some fragranced lubricant that was like honey to my tongue.
I went at it; tongue, teeth and lips.
By Oshoko Bushushu