Bimbo Formula, Sells Out | free mind control stories

I shouldn't have done it. But I did it all the same. I pointed my smart phone, and I hit the video record button.

They must have been two of Natalie's customers. They had to be. Clearly they'd drunk Bimbo Formula XXX.

The guy humping the girl has the physique of a body builder. He might as well have been chiseled out of stone by some Greek sculptor. A body like his belonged to frozen for all time and put on display the Louvre in France. His form looked so massive onto of the girl he humped. And the size of his cock was the crowning achievement of his form. It was a mammoth cock. In and out of the girl's we pussy it went, while she moaned all the while.

And the girl, as well, was spectacular beyond any man's dreams. I thought perhaps I knew here from my Chemistry class at the University. Only last time I'd seen her, she hadn't been so well endowed.

Her body was basically that of a man's fantasy. She had massive breasts, a slender waste, and an ass to die for. Her hair lay splayed our across the grass. She writhed in pleasure beneath the great Atlas that plugged her. Her breasts jostled wildly, as well as her ass cheeks.

And that wasn't even the best part of it. They'd taken a position that I could only guess must have come from the Kama Sutra. I don't even know if I can properly describe it. Her legs were up and folded toward her chest. But, her feet were not in the air, but on the chest of the sex god that fucked her. Having feet on his chest allowed her to raise her entire ass into the air. He simply kneeled right under her ass.

You see, she could use her legs match his pumping. Her hands even latched onto his thighs, her nails driving into them. And by having achieve this incredibly position, their fucking became faster and furious than any fuck I'd ever seen on a porn video. And the penetration went so deep!

I imagine that even a man with a small penis could have fucked the crap out of a woman this way, but this guy's cock was that of an elephant. It was almost terrifying to watch that mammoth cock descend into that tight pussy going so deep into it. He must have been fucking her all the way to her womb!

And it happened at such incredible speeds, with such agility.

Can I be blamed for having whipped out my smart phone? For God's sake, they were fucking right there in the public park? Okay, they'd gone behind a bush. So what? Their moans had been so loud that I'd easily found them. Who wouldn't have been curious?

I looked form my smart phone screen to the real couple, and then back again. My hand shook. I had an incredible hard on. And the more intense their fucking became, the more excited I got.

Oh, God, the arc of that girls ass, as he delved into her so deeply, and then pulled out. His cock so wet with her juices as it slid back in, and then out again. What must it have felt like to be on the other end of that cock. I wanted so much to be that guy!

She writhed beneath him, but she never missed a stride. She facilitated his rhythm with her feet on her chest. Whenever he descended, she simply pressed a little harder, folding her knees, and bringing her ass higher into the air. The penetration was breathtaking to watch!

I could see they were both in the throws of climax now. They're speed became ungodly, depraved in the extreme. He began to holler, and she to scream. I wanted to reach down and stroke my own cock, but my hand shook so much, that I had to use both hands to steady the smart phone.

I nearly orgasmed just watching them!

And then it was done. She spread her legs, and he fell atop her, a sweaty mess. At that point, I should have immediately switched off my video recording and skedaddled at that point. But instead I kept filming the love goddesses body. God, that body was so feminine. As if someone had delved deep into the psyche of man and decided precisely which kind of body would most turn him on. I couldn't take my smart phone's camera off her.

Then, of all the damn things, my phone rang. And, of course, I use the loudest bong possible on my phone. Bong, bong, bong my phone rang.

Shit, I thought, now I'm in for it. That guys gonna beat me to a pulp for this and smash me smash my phone to boot. I guess, I could have just turned my heels and made a run for it, but somehow that made it all the worse. So I stood there, perhaps like a squirrel in the road when it sees headlights coming.

But you know what? It's as if their love making had been so good, that in their post-coitus joy, they just smiled at me. The guy even stuck up his thumb.

"Bimbo Formula XXX rules!" He shouted.

Then he and the girl both giggled.

I switched off my video with a tap of my shaking hands. Gave them both a thumbs up, to witch they both giggled some more, and then I turned and headed toward Natalie's store.

I finished cutting through the park then made my way toward the old campus dormitories which had been condemned earlier in the year. I jumped over the yellow tape that had been strung up. I went to the back of the building.

I was about to go down the steps when I saw Natalie must have had a customer. There was an old woman at the door. She was stuffing money in through the slot in the door. The slot was closed. Then, after a couple of minutes it opened back up. Two vials were given to the old lady. The slot was then slid shut again.

The old lady turned, and she began to come up the steps. I moved to get out of the way.

When I saw her, I felt seriously disturbed. She looked...well...let's just say, she looked perky.

She stopped at the top of the steps. She glanced at me then looked away. She opened her purse, took out a pack of cigarettes, tapped one out, and put it in her mouth. She then searched her purse for a light, but couldn't find one.

"Dammit," she cursed.

She looked at me, "you gotta light, sonny?"

I shrugged. I avoided looking at her.

"What's a matter? You got something against old ladies?" She said.

I shook my head.

Finally, she found her lighter. She took it out and lit her cigarette.

"You know, sonny, you ain't much to look at," She said. "No wonder you're here to buy some Bimbo Formula. Thing is, I think I just bought the last two doses, and they ain't for you."

I just nodded.

She looked me up and down a little bit as if thinking of something. I didn't want to know what. Finally, she harrumphed and went on her way.

I then went down the steps and knocked on the door.

I heard Natalie call from the other side.

"Go away, we're sold out for today," she said. "Come back tomorrow."

"Then you won't get your lunch," I said.

"Oh, Isaac, it's you!"

I could then hear her undoing about twenty latches and lifting a bar. At last she opened the door. She held a small little pistol as she did so. She stepped past me and looked around carefully. Then pushed me inside and shut the door.

She quickly redid all the many latches and then placed her bar across the door.

"You're late," she said.

"I ran into a couple of school mates in the park," I said. "I stopped to take their picture, a video actually."

Natalie eyed me strangely.

"Did you get my sandwich?" She asked.

"Yup," I said, unslinging my backpack. Then I added, "What's the deal with that old woman?"I Did she...I mean..."

Natalie's eyebrows arced. She had marvelous green eyes.

"Yup, I think she did," She said.

"But then why is she here buying more?" I asked.

"Don't know. But she's my best customer, she buys at least two doses a day. I don't know what she does with it. It's none of my business, really?"

"So you sold out again," I asked.

"And before lunch time," she boasted. "Word is getting around."

I looked at Natalie. She had a pretty face. Nice lips, and desperately smart eyes that never missed a single thing. She was a business major at the university. She didn't know anything about biochemistry, but she knew an opportunity when she saw one.

After Bimbo Formula XXX had been discovered at the universities biochemistry lab, a big corporate sponsor had moved in to take control. There was even a cover up. But students in the lab had already replicated the formula and were giving it out.

Natalie managed to find some of them who would make it for her. She would collected the vials in the morning, and come here to the dormitory to sell it. Aside from the suppliers Natalie had, I was the only other person who knew Natalie behind the door at the store, selling the formula.

In the end, I was probably the only person Natalie really trusted. She was basically my kid sister. My parents had adopted Natalie when I was five. I was two years her senior. From then on my life my life had changed and never recovered.

Natalie was just naturally the most bossiest person you would ever encounter. Everyone had been placed on this planet to do things for her. And she could never be satisfied.

I'd run all the way across campus to get her favorite delicatessen to get her favorite meatball sandwich. Did she thank me? No. Instead, she quickly unwrapped the sandwich after I handed it to her, and opened, and began inspecting it.

"Did you ask for extra sauce? And did you tell them not to skimp on the meatballs?" She said. "It doesn't look like it."

I raised my hands in innocence. Why did I always subject myself to such abuse? No matter what Natalie asked, I habitually did it. I just couldn't resist her. It's not like I was attracted to her. Who would be? She had a no chest to speak of and her ass was as flat as a strap.

Still, she was my sister. She knew everything about me. No matter what it was, I could always talk to her about, and she would listen. And as harsh as her advice sounded, it was always hard headed and practical. And she was my sister. I did love her, after all.

Natalie took her sandwich and went and sat at the old desk she was using. She had stacks of money all across it. There were also two vials of Bimbo Formula XXX. I looked at them. I thought about the couple in the park.

"You said you were sold out, what about those?"

She propped her legs on the table and leaned back with her sandwich in her lap. She pointed at the two vials.

"Those?" she said. "They're untested. A bit of an extra enhancement."

She winked at me.

"How so?"

"Don't really know. Don't really care," she said. She took a bit of her sandwich.

She gazed at all her money. Money made Natalie happy.

"So, you ever think of...you know...drinking the formula?" I asked meekly.

Natalie pulled a menacing face.

"What's that supposed to mean, huh?" She said.

"Nothing, just, you know, you're selling it." I said.

"Which is exactly why I'm not going to ever drink it. I need to keep a level head about things. The last thing I need is to, well, you know..." She said.

"Right, of course," I said.

"I mean, like I could really care less about my physical body," she said. "Like that's really important in some way. So what if I don't have big boobs or a big old fat ass. Is that stuff really important? Is that what matters to you, Isaac, when you look at a girl?"

I cleared my throat. I looked away from her.

"Of course not. I'm only attracted to good character."

Natalie stared at me until I turned my eyes to finally meet hers.

Then we both burst out laughing. Natalie almost spit out her food.

"You're such a liar, Isaac," she said. "But seriously, I've got more important things to worry about, like making money!"

As if to accentuate the point, she took her feet off her desk, pulled her chair up to her desk, put aside her sandwich and got to work counting her money. She began to make some notes in her ledger.

I sat at a small makeshift table. I took out my own sandwich. I began to eat. I thought of the classmates I'd seen in the park. I remembered the video I'd made. I decided I wanted to watch it.

I took it out. I started the video, and realized the volume was on. Embarrassed, I quickly tried to turn it down. In nervous error, I actually turned the volume up!

Natalie looked up from her money counting. The expression on her face! She stood up at once and came over to me.

"What are you watching?" She asked.

"Marketing research?" I offered.

"Huh?" she said.

"It's a couple of your happy customers in the park," I finally admitted.

"Let me see that," Natalie said.

She snatched the phone away from me. She held it up and stared at the screen. I don't think she'd ever once thought about what the formula was doing to people, or what they were doing after they took it. The thought had just never occurred to her.

The way she watched that video. She was totally mesmerized by it. She barely moved. She barely breathed. I thought she had gone into a trance. What had I done to my poor sister?

She stayed like that to the very end of the video, barley moving, barely breathing, just staring. Then the video finished. She just stood there for a minute thinking. I wanted to say something but didn't know what.

Then, Natalie, as if suddenly reviving, put the phone down. And she did something she'd never done before. She leaned in on me. She had such adorably intelligent eyes of green.

"Have you ever wanted to fuck me?" she said.

It appeared just to be a sincere question.

"I know I'm you're sister but you're a guy, right?"

She leaned in then and her lips touched mine. It was a nice kiss. Pleasant enough. But I didn't respond. I loved Natalie. Part of me did want her. She was as close to me as anyone. And the way she alway bossed me around, it did always get me so hot and angry, that I'd wanted to totally bang her at times. I admit it. But, not only was it probably wrong, but she just didn't have any figure. She could have passed for a boy if she'd wished to.

"Natalie, you're just not, you know, you're not..."

"Well-endowed? God dammit, you men!" She shouted. "You let me watch a video like that, get me all steamed up, and now you say I'm not sexy enough? Jesus, do you take the cake or what? I'm a fucking virgin, did you know that? You don't wanna even be my first? Well, fuck you, brother! Fuck you. And forget, I even said anything."

She looked to be on the verge of tears. I couldn't believe it. I didn't at all know Natalie had feelings like that for me. But now it became really clear. She always wanted me around, that why she always would ask me to do things for her. And didn't I always do them? I did want. I especially wanted to be her first. But the things, she just wasn't that arousing to, no matter how beautiful her eyes.

Natalie trying hard not to show her emotions, her disappointment, went back to her desk. She breathed hot and heavy. I knew she was holding back depths of tears. But she would never show them to me. Instead, she just started counting her money.

"Natalie," I said, weakly.

"Shut up!" she said. "Just shut up."

I looked down at my phone. It had switched off. I just stared at the empty black screen. I felt so dark. Natalie was the most important person in my life. If this had severed our connection in some way, I didn't think I could bear that. If she needed me that bad...maybe if I just used my imagination...I didn't know what I would do.

Then, I heard Natalie move. I heard a popping sound, like a plug being taken from a container. I looked up. I saw that Natalie had uncorked the vial of Bimbo Formula XXX that she had put on her desk. She held it to her mouth.

"Natalie?" I said.

She drank the formula down. She stared at me.

"I love you," she said. "I always have. And I want you."

She cocked her head to one side. She licked her lips.

"You know, it tasted pretty good. It tasted like a very nectarine with a dash of lemon," she said.

I stood up concerned. What had she done? And what had she said?

Natalie stood up, herself. She came walked from around the desk, coming nearer to me.

She shrugged.

"I don't feel anything," she said. "It is a prototype, and improved version, maybe it's a dud?"

"Natalie, it doesn't matter, I—"

Natalie began to blink. Her pretty green eyes became alight.

"Oh," she gasped. "Oh. Yes. I feel...so...rich!"

A wide wonderful smile lit up her face. She tilted her head back, and her hands went to her hair flicking it, as it began to grow long and luxuriously upon her head.

Her whole body sexually writhed. She looked at me with incredible joy.

"I'm a million dollars!" she crooned.

Then her whole body began to change beneath. If she hadn't appeared to so revel in the changes, it would have frightened me.

She began to fill in. Over her bones, which themselves were slightly changing, she began to grow some fat. I say fat, but only the right amounts, and in only all the right places.

Where before her ass had been as flat as a pancake, she began to expand until she had magnificent curves. My eyes were drawn to these curves like magnets.

And there was suddenly a heady aroma in the air. Something deeply feminine that immediately pushed me to the brink, my cock springing to attention.

And Natalie's breasts. She'd never had any. Only now, wonderful curves appeared and began to push on the insides of her shirt, until buttons actually popped off of it! Oh, my God, those breasts. They were of even greater beauty than the love goddess from the park. Not just in size, but in their wonderful curve, in their wide areola and the perfect shape of her dark pink nipples.

My legs felt weak. I could barely stand. She'd gone from being my skin and bones best friend sister to being the ultimate sexual diva.

Her clothes were now either tight, busting, or already torn to shreds. She began to peel at these shreds, when she noticed how I know stared at her. She giggled at the new way I looked at her. Then an idea caught fire in her head.

She smiled at me seductively. Her tongue came out of her mouth. She licked her lower lip wet. Then she pivoted her body in just the right manner to accentuate her new sensuous, full body. And one by one, she began to tear at the shreds of her clothes.

My cock pressed hard against my pants. I felt my mouth go dry. The lust I felt at that moment was like nothing I had ever felt before. I wanted Natalie more than I'd ever wanted anything in my life.

Shred by shred, Natalie tantalizingly peeled over her clothes revealing her succulent tits and ass. When I first saw that crack in her magnificently rounded ass, I felt plucked like a harp string. And then, she pulled a shred away from her shirt, and a nipple poked out from those deliciously rounded breasts.

I must have audibly gasped, because she let out a giggle.

Each time she removed another strip of clothing, she stepped in a little closer to me. All my senses were overwhelmed. I backed up until I hit the wall behind me. She was so near now that she almost pressed up against me.

She tore yet another strip off her ass, and wiggled around so I could see that deep crack of hers. I wanted to fall into that crack and never rise again to the surface. The attraction I felt for Natalie at that moment threatened to rip me apart. I was absolutely desperate for her.

She was so close, I could feel the heat of her body. She was so hot!She finally tore off the last bit of her clothing, and now she stood there in front of me, entirely naked. I longed to put my fingers on her, to feel those breasts beneath the palms of my hand, to feel her ass sliding under my touch. I felt drunk in my desire.

"Don't you want me, bro?" she said.

She reached out. Her hand went down my pants and found my cock. Her merest touch nearly caused me to explode.

She held my cock. But nothing happened. She blinked. She bit her lower lip. She let go.

Her release left me cold. How could she let go? Why tempt me this much and then let go? I wanted to come!

"Darling, just wait," she said.

She skipped lightly to her desk, her big ass and tits jostling. She picked up the remaining vial of Bimbo Formula XXX. She brought it over to me. She uncorked it.

"Drink it," she said.

It wasn't a request. Did I care? No. I knew exactly what she wanted now. I'd heard enough about how the formula worked. She needed a big cock. Well, that was fine. I would give it to her.

I put my hand out for the vial.

She slowly shook her head. What? Was this all really just a tease after all?

"Lean your head back," she said. "I wanna pour it in."

"Okay," I said, readily agreeing.

I leaned my head back. Her free hand came up to my forehead and stroked it. Her other hand brought up the vial and dumped it slowly into my mouth.

As soon as she'd poured all of it in, I closed my mouth, leaned my head up, and gulped it down. I noticed first the taste. It tasted like honeydew melon juice with a splash of coconut milk.

"Delicious," I said.

Even before I completed my thoughts, Natalie's arms had slipped around me. Warm, hot, soft meandering arms going around my neck. And her mouth met mine and her supple tongue came into my mouth.

While our tongues danced out a thousand pleasures, Natalie pushed her pelvis into mine rocking her naked body against my rock solid cock, her massive breasts pushing up against me.

If I thought I'd my mind was had already been blown, I was wrong. Something began to happen deep inside me. I could feel a tiny seed of heat in the pit of my stomach. Then, even as our tongues still danced, heat began to spread out across my entire body, setting me on fire.

The intensity of our wet kisses only increased along with their fervor. As our arms wrapped around the other, my own hands tracing out Natalie's soft velvet skin, my body began to change, almost violently.

It felt so inconceivably good!

My shoulders rounded, my chest expanded, my shirt ripped apart at the seams. My legs similarly suddenly bulked up with muscles. All at once I had the figure of an olympic body builder. Yet that was not where it ended.

My cock began to grow. Her hand found it instantly. She gasped. She whined. She crooned as her hand went around it.

"It's so big!" she said in glee.

And I felt different. I felt renewed. I felt in command.

I stood up straight. Her hand was still on my cock. She squeeze it tightly, as if to make sure it was really real. Meanwhile, other hand slipped under my torn shirt, and began to roam my massive chest.

I tore off what remained of my tattered clothing. I stood there with my new godlike body. The world was mine. My massive cock stretched up to greet the world in its glory.

Natalie swooned. She went down on her knees. Her hand had never left my cock, now her other one joined in the fun. Her hands could not get enough of my cock!

With deep awe, Natalie, using both her hands, stroked each vein on my massive shaft. Her fingertips quickly found sensitive nerves that I hadn't even known existed. She folded both her hands around my thick throbbing cock and smoothed them down the long shaft. She did it again.

The expression of on her face as she stared at my cock. She fawned over it. She wanted to touch and smooth her hands over it, again and again.

"It's so big," she crooned. "It's so deliciously long and wide. I love your cock!"

Jesus! The pleasure of her hands as they smoothed themselves again and again down my hard cock. And all the while her breasts jostling up and down in front me. I could never have imagined anything like it before.

Then, gradually, touching and smoothing her hand on my cock didn't grant her enough satisfaction. She began move her fingers around my cock, and to tighten her grip. The girth of my cock was so big, that she couldn't even fully grip her hands around it. But nevertheless, she firmly grabbed it, and began to pull at my cock!

She would grab as much of my cock as she could get between her two hands, and then pull it at first, then gradually let her hands slide off it. It sent me into a state of bliss.

Natalie herself was besides herself with joy. No matter how much she got of my cock, it didn't seem enough. She alternated between strokes and pulls and just smoothing her velvet palms against it. She totally lost herself in my cock. Her eyes had glazed over in desire. Her mouth hung open. Tiny bits of drool formed at the corners of her sensuous lips.

But I had enough of just this. I surprised myself.

"Take it in your mouth," I commanded her. "Go on, devour it!"

Her green eyes met me. Natalie's beautiful green eyes. How long had I wanted her? She smiled up at me so slavishly. I was desperate for her now!

Then, Natalie still looking up at me with great skill grabbed my cock. She held it forcefully and tightly. She pulled upward as hard as she could. One hand then let go, and it went below. It found my balls and capture them in the palms of her hand. She scratched the area underneath, and carefully squeezed, applying just the right amount of pressure. The pleasure was stunning!

As she pulled up again on my cock, precum began to emerge. Is that what she'd wanted? Suddenly her long emerged long and sensuous from her mouth. She taunted me with it at first. Then all at once with a great big long lap, she spread her tongue across the head of my cock and swept up my precum into her mouth!

The sensation of her tongue across the head of my cock had been insidious and riveting. She kept one hand under my balls, massaging them. Her other hand pumped my cock yet again, hard! Then she did it. She came in so fast! She pressed her mouth down onto my cock, devouring its head. She pulled back, and then pressed in again. She pulled back, kissed my cock this time, and then pressed in yet again.

She began to roam over my cock with her lips and tongue. She tasted, kissed, licked, and devoured my cock as if it were delicious ice cream. And her eyes constantly returned to my own, glaring up at my face to see if I were satisfied. She wanted me utterly pleased.

God dammit, she was beautiful!

She licked everywhere. She licked underside of my cock, just below the head, where the nerves bunch up and are so sensitive. With long luxurious laps, she moved her tongue all the way from under my balls to the very tip of my shaft. She devoured me!

Then she said, "I'm just a girl, in love with her man's cock."

Her super-sized tits jostling in the air, she too both her hands and gripped my cock furiously. Then while she pumped, she leaned in between my legs. She took one of my balls all the way into her mouth! She sucked it. God, the sensation. She did this for did this until I became delirious with pleasure, then moved to the other one, and did the very same thing. She sucked so happily and contentedly!

When she began to press her teeth in, I even wondered if she might not try to bite one of my balls off!

All the while she'd kept pumping with one hand or the other. But then she lead back out, smiled up at me with those green eyes of hers, and then suddenly plunged down on my cock again, devouring the upper half of it, while she swirled her tongue around it.

How was it I didn't explode into a massive orgasm? It could only have been the formula. It had given me incredible endurance. My stamina went beyond anything a normal human could have endured. I was a sex god now, capable of pleasuring and being pleasure for the longest time imaginable.

Natalie tugged at my cock for all she was worth. She washed her luxurious tongue around it. Her mouth descended again and sucked. The pleasure was diabolical! Nerve centers I didn't even know I had, began to fire off in my brain. Yet, still I held my own. I didn't begin the unavoidable crash toward climax. I simply reveled in the unrivaled pleasure her tongue and mouth provided.

My own head did begin to feel a little fuzzy. I gazed down at those beautiful green eyes of hers. I watched her big tits bouncing up and down as her mouth roamed and sucked. She saw my eyes go to her tits. She took one hand off my cock and put it one of her own tits. She jostled the boob in the palm of her hand. She smoothed her own hand across it. She squeezed it. She massaged it. Between her fingers she caught her nipple and gently pinched it erect.

With my cock in her mouth, between her slurps, she moaned!

And there I stood, master and commander as I had never been before. I patted her head.

"Good girl. Good girl, just like that," I said.

My words enthused her only more. What had the formula done to us? We'd entirely switched roles. And yet it all felt so right and so good!

Wanting to please me yet even more, Natalie next completely outdid her self. She placed both her hands on the sides of my legs. She gripped my legs so hard, her nails drove into my skin. Then gazing at my cock as if it were a target, she leaned back. Then, Natalie pulled herself forward. My cock slid into her mouth and disappeared all the way to the hilt as Natalie's velvet lips devoured it entirely.

"Natalie!" I said, gasping.

Then she looked up at me. With my whole cock in her mouth, her eyes met mine. And her eyes smoldered with lust.

For just a moment, there was the sound of chocking, so deep had Natalie taken my cock into her mouth. But just as all her life she'd been driven and determined to accomplish any tasks she set out to do, so too, here.

She calmed herself. Breathed in through her nose, and then began to ease her self back, her wonderful lips tracing out my cock, and her tongue sliding across its base. Her mouth came off my cock, both saliva and precum dripped on her lips.

But she took no time to rest at all. Her nails biting again into my legs, she pulled her self toward me again. Once more her cock falling into her mouth all the way to the hilt. And once again, she slowly came back sucking all the while. The pleasure was insane!

Then again she did this. And yet once again. I became drunk from the pleasure. I even began to realize that soon I was going to come if she kept at this. I had to end it! I put my hands on her head. I guided her away from my dick. I got down on my own knees so we were then staring at each other, eyes meeting.

"I love you," I said.

She looked me in the eyes and smiled.

"I love you, too," she said.

Then she looked down at my giant cock.

"And I love your cock, too," she said.

She began to reach for it.

"Wait!" I commanded her.

And she did. While all my life it had been Natalie issuing the orders, now it was me, telling Natalie what to do.

On her knees in front of me, she completely froze. But her eyes were on me. She slightly trembled in anticipation of what I might do next.

First, I wanted to sample here wonderfully massive breasts. I reached out with my hands. I lay them on those spectacular tits. So soft. So round. So utterly pliable beneath my touch. I touched one of them. My hand roamed around it. I suddenly squeezed it, harder than I intended. She let out a moan.

With my hand over her whole breast, I let my thumb trace across her nipple. Then as my thumb massaged that very same nipple it grew erect. Still thumb traced around it, over it...such a gorgeous nipple!

I had no choice but to lean in, and to kiss that nipple. I had no choice but to put my mouth on it, and suck. I had not choice but to put it between my teeth and to bite it. With my teeth I carefully applied just enough pressure to pleasure her, while my tongue danced across it. Ah, the sensation of having that nipple in my mouth. I could almost feel milk coming from that nipple, squirting into my mouth!

Of course, all the while my other hand had come up, and move across her other tit. So that while I kissed one breast, I massaged the other. Then, so neither nipple could feel unwanted, I switched between them, all the while keeping at work.

But it wasn't work at all. It was desperation. I had to taste Natalie's nipple. I had to feel them against my tongue. I had to squeeze them between my teeth. Had I been a monster, an animal, I'd have just devoured Natalie whole then and there!

Then, for a moment I leaned away. My mouth moved upward toward Natalie's mouth. Your lips met, our tongues met. They intertwined, sloshing against each other.

Then I leaned away, only so that I could gain see Natalie's lovely green eyes. They smoldered with untamed desire.

"I need your cock!" she said desperately. "I need you to fuck me!"

I didn't need any more urging than that. There was plush carpet beneath us. I helped Natalie lie down on it. I knew exactly what I was going to do. Natalie knew, as well.

I stayed on my knees. I folded Natalie's legs toward her wonderful tits. She was so supple and flexible. As I pushed down on her legs, her ass just naturally came off the ground, her wonderful pink pussy come up to greet me. It was wet and ready. But that was not all.

"You're a virgin," I said. "You never told me."

"It's because I wanted you!" She said. "But I never could tell you."

Her eyes watered. I touched her cheek.

"Just fuck me," she said. "Fuck the hell out out me! Split me apart. Fuck until my brain fucking explodes! Do it!"

I nodded. And I knew just how she wanted it. Like in the video I'd inadvertent shown her. That's how she wanted it.

Keeping her legs folded atop her chest, I helped her arrange her feet on my chest. This gave her a tremendous amount of control. With her feet on my chest, she could push, and her whole ass moved off the ground. Her pussy could gyrate forward with ease.

From my vantage point, I could push down on her knees to achieve the same effect. It was an ingenious position. My cock would be pushed right against the most sensitive parts of her pussy. And the penetration that would be possible in such a position. Even a man with a small cock could pleasure a woman with this position, how much more could someone with a giant cock do it!

I positioned myself so my legs were slightly spread under her ass. Rather than let my hands go to her knees I placed them to either side of her, so I that I would be able to gain maximum thrust and power.

My cock now hovered above her pussy. I leaned even farther down toward her. My cock almost slipped right in her wet flowering hole. It dripped with anticipation. But I held back. I just let my cock tease her clit first. Slowly I smoothed the head of my cock over the most sensitive areas on the outside of her pussy.

"Oh," she moaned.

Then, she began to gasp.

"Fuck me!" she groaned. "Fuck me now!"

I did.

I let my cock slip in to her inviting moistness. God, the feeling. So tight and moist and velvety. I want to just jam my whole rod down deep inside her and then just start pumping for dear life.

But that wouldn't do. This had to be done right.

With her feet on my chest, she had just as much control as I did. If we worked together and could achieve just the right rhythm, we'd be able to fuck incredibly fast. However, strong my strokes, she could enhance the impact. All she would have to do would be to push on my chest with her feet, pulling her pussy upward to meet my thrusts.

But we had to achieve the right pace, and then gradually increase. So ease into her only slowly. My thrusts were shallow, but even so, the pleasure short circuited all new parts of my brain. Her pussy on the head of my cock as it slid in and out of the magic box was beyond comprehension.

"Don't tease," she whined.

And without intent, she at first fought against me. She pushed her feet at the wrong time, nearly pushing me out of her.

"Not that way," I said. "You've got to meet my thrusts."

Her eyes smoldered. Her chest, red with desire, heaved. She nodded.

"Do it!"

I then began to create a pace for both her and I. It took a little effort but soon she got it. As I would begin to thrust into her, she would push on my chest with her feet. This would lift her ass off the floor, and her pussy would fly up to meet my thrust. But she had to match my pace.

At first Natalie would get too excited. Eagerly she'd thrust her pussy up too fast, missing my pace. But with a little practice, she quickly became an expert. Soon, we were operating almost as a single being. We became utterly in synch with one another.

With this accomplished, I began to increase the pace. And with each thrust, I went a little deeper inside her. Oh, the pleasure, it was insidious! Sliding in and out of the velvet tightness. She hugged my cock so tightly!

We began to go faster. We rocked together in perfect harmony. My thrust grew deeper, harder, faster. Her pussy gripped my cock so totally with each new stroke that it sent shimmers of bliss through my entire body. I felt utterly ecstatic.

Then like drunkards in our euphoria, we began to look at one another eye to eye. And I kept thinking. This is Natalie. I'm fucking Natalie. I've wanted to fuck her for so, so long, and now I'm doing it. I'm actually fucking Natalie. And it felt so utterly good. It felt so utterly right.

"So big, so big, so big," Natalie crooned as she met my thrusts. "So good, so good."

We both began to break out in a sweat. We'd kept a excellent pace going. Neither of us wanted it to end. How long did we fuck like that? My elephant cock filling her totally, sliding in and out, while she gyrated up to meet each thrust. It was a sport or a dance. Yes, a dance, a performance, and we were perfectly in synch.

It felt so much that we were a part of the other! Where she ended, where I began, I could barely tell. I just felt joy, pleasure, and even love all mingled in at once. I'd traveled all the way to nirvana. We'd gone there together, and now we just wanted to stay there in this perfect spot, fucking each other forever.

I thrust down with my massive cock. She pushed on my chest with her feet, and her pussy gyrated up to meet me. Smack, smack, smack. On and on it deliciously went. How long could we do this? I didn't even know. I just didn't want it to end.

We were slick with sweat. Natalie supple body glittered below me. Oh, those beautiful breasts of hers jostling up and down with each move we made. And the feel of her ass each time she gyrated up and my massive cock sunk into her pussy to the hilt. This was heaven!

But then something began to break loose in my head. I realized I had to come. I had to. But I also realized that in order to come I was going to have to fuck Natalie hard. Very, very hard. It's what my god like body required.

But what if I hurt her? And if I increased our pace to that level, would she even be able to follow. I almost faltered, I almost lost the wonderful rhythm we'd been keeping.

Then I saw it in Natalie's eyes. She saw what I wanted. She knew what I needed to do.

"I want it, too!" She said. "I need it just as much as you. I can take it! Fuck me. Fuck me hard! Fuck me harder than you've ever done anything else in your entire life. Just do it!"

At that point, my mind just broke. I became like an animal deep in lust. I began to thrust down so fiercely, I didn't even know who I was. I pushed myself down so hard, surely Natalie should have broken into a thousand pieces. Surely, she should have just be squashed beneath me.

But she wasn't. She didn't break or get squashed at all. Instead, she fiercely kept the rhythm. She met my every thrust. She kept her feet planted on my chest, and kept her pussy rising up to slam into my every insanely powerful thrust.

Each connection was an explosion going off. What were we doing to each other? Neither cared. We were now just mad animals, creatures, desperate to come. She needed the release just as much as me.

God, with what crazy speed we must have fucked each other. Slamming into each other, then coming apart, then immediately slamming into each other again. The speed with which we fucked went beyond anything either of us could have ever imagined.

Slam, slam, slam. Bang, bang, bang. Fuck, fuck, fuck.

And yet we began to go even fast yet. Sweat poured off our sleek bodies. The need to come was so intense. I just just slammed violent down in my thrust, and somehow she was there, meeting me with her pussy. How could it be.

And then, finally, I began to come. My brain exploded inside, a nuclear explosion. And I began to come. I could feel stream after steam of cum shooting deep inside her vagina. Shooting right into her womb!

And it happened for her at the same time. She began to shudder. Her pussy walls spasmed around me, tightening even more tight than they'd been. And I just kept thrust even harder, even faster, and still she met my thrusts.

I came and I came and I came until I couldn't believe I was still coming!

And then finally it was over. In utter exhaustion, I just collapsed next to Natalie. I lay there, next to her, panting for breath. My lungs were on fire.

She was the same.

It was several long moments before even a semblance of mind began to return to us. Then gradually our sense came back to us.

"That was..."

I searched for the right words.

"Utterly fantastic," said Natalie.

"Yes," I said.

I moved to my side. Natalie did as well. I cozied up to her wet body. I pulled her into me. I kissed her on the cheek.

"I've always loved you," I said.

"I know," she said.

I lay my cheek on hers. We rested like this for a short while, saying nothing. But the more we rested, the more I sensed Natalie's mind was at work again, thinking up her next big idea.

Then, as if to confirm my suspicions, she turned and lay on her back so she could look up at me.

"What is it?" I asked.

"I need to charge more money for the formula. Jesus, I've been given that stuff away!"

We both burst out laughing. She playfully hit me in the chest with he elbow. I grabbed her arm. I wrestled her down and kissed her.

"Let's just make sure you get your money's worth on our two dose, okay?" I said.

She smiled.

"Right!" she said.

I covered her mouth with my own. We were ready for round two.

The end...for now.