Precious Memories: Part 7 (Reader Release) (Patreon)

With a long, high step Carol lifts her leg and carefully plants her foot to the outside of my right thigh. Grabbing my shoulders to balance herself, her big soft tits swaying inches from my face, she slips her other foot into the hot water outside my left thigh. Being as short as she was, just the slight bend in her knees allows the tip of her long cock to skim the top of the water. Slowly she sinks down on top of me. Dipping deeper into the water she kneels, straddling my hips. I thought she would sit back, seating to the middle of my thighs, but instead she boldly shifts forward as she settles her weight. Her buoyant, semi-flaccid penis drifts down to wrap in behind my rigid, free standing erection like a girthy anaconda around a slender branch. As her her dick hugs mine her massive set of balls envelop my sack, her soft, warm scrotum completely covering mine like a quilt while my pair of testes tucks in snugly between hers. Oh so gingerly she settles her supple ass cheeks onto my thighs, just enough for her to sit while still keeping some of the weight supported through her legs so I didn’t have to take it all.

“If I’m too heavy you say so.”

“You’re not heavy.” I beam up at her. “Light as a feather.”

“Flatterer.” She smiles and leans into me, squishing her large breasts into my chest as she nuzzles my neck. “Mmm, I’d almost forgotten how good this feels.”

“Ohhhh.” I let out a long, happy sigh as her body melts into mine. The aches and pains I’d felt just moments ago were gone, as were those screeching voices wailing about sin and damnation. All I could feel was her softness all around me and her her growing hardness down below. A shiver runs through me as she begins to kiss and lightly suck at the tender flesh along the side of my neck.

“Mmm.” She kisses my shoulder. “I suppose I should start bathing you.”

“Can we…keep doing this?” I whisper.

I feel her lips curl into a smile against my skin. “Careful, my little lion. Women like me will take you places you can’t come back from. Once you’ve been with my kind you’ll never want to go back again.”

“Hahhhh.” I melt back, sinking an inch deeper into the water. “I don’t want to go back, Carol. Not ever. Hah!” I gasp as her gentle suckle against my neck becomes a nibble, sending a tingling wave down my body. My achingly hard cock twitches against hers, which was now just as hard and easily twice the size. It’s thick shape ran up my belly, throbbing with desire. With growing passion she presses against me in a slow thrust, water pushing up between our naked bodies. Her lips find my earlobe where she sucks at it, her tongue flicking at it lightly. Squirming beneath her, my useless hands sliding along the edge of the tub, a soft moan escapes me. “Ohhh, Carol! You feel so good!” I could not remember any positive details of my past yet, somewhere deeper than memory, I could sense an absence. An absence of touch, of tenderness, of physical connection, of THIS. Somehow I just knew the feelings Carol was arousing in me were things I’d never experienced before. “Haahhmmm.”

“You feel good to me too, baby. Soooo good.” With a nip to my lobe she croons, breath hot across my ear. “Tell me I’m beautiful, Lionel. Tell me I’m young.” Her ego, starved as it had been since she gave up the life of a beauty queen and big screen hearth throb since returning stateside, yearns for sustenance and validation. “Tell me I’m sexy, baby.”

“You are!” I huff as her subtle but persisting thrusting against my body quickens. Her cock slides up and down mine, sometimes to the left, sometimes the right, and sometimes right over top of it. Due to her greater size her shaft alone completely eclipses my manhood as it rubs, rub, rubs. “So beautiful. Young and alive. Sooo sexyyy.”

“Mmmmm.” Gripping at my pecs then sliding her up under my arms to pull me tight against her. Water sloshes around her tits that remain mashed into my chest as she pulls back just far enough for her to be able to gaze into my eyes. She feels me squirm, she seems me struggle. “Am I hurting you, baby?” She strokes my face. “Talk to me, Lionel.”

“I’m…feeling funny.” I mewl. “So…mmm…so good. Like I’m gonna burst.”

All at once she stops her thrusting and lightly kisses my cheek. Hesitating a moment, the guilt of not wanting to ‘take advantage’ of her role as caretaker clashing with her burning lust warring inside of her, she then kisses me softly, sweetly, tenderly on the lips. “Not yet, my lion.” She whispers as the pressure gradually ebbs away without disappearing entirely. “I want to feel you.”

“Feel…me?” Before I understood what was happening Carol rises, water rolling down her big tits, and reaches down between her legs. Finding my steel stiff member she holds it between two fingers and guides it for her hot, wet, super tight pussy. Until the moment of entry I didn’t know she had a pussy, assuming that the male genitalia was a replacement as opposed to an addition, but I knew it now! “Ohhhh!” My groan fills the room, my eyes rolling back in my head, as the greatest feeling imaginable glides down my shaft to engulf me. “Carollll”

“Ohhh fuck!” She moans as she take me to the hilt with an expression of pure pleasure. “Lionel! Ohhh fuck baby.” Embracing my head she pulls my face into her breasts as she begins to ride me. “Oh my God. Ohhhh my God! Holy fuck, Lionel! Yes!”

I wrap my arms around her, my bandaged hands rubbing across her shoulder blades. Lustily I suck and slurp and nuzzle into Carols soft breasts, the supple flesh rubbing across my face. As she rides me her huge, throbbing cock rises and falls between us to poke up and jab me in the neck and chin. It isn’t such a leap, the feeling almost natural, as my mouth shifts from breast to her fat knob. Scrunching forward I lap at her tip, enjoying the texture and sponginess and eroticism every bit as much as I had with her tits. It was all a part of her, and anything Carol couldn’t be bad. Again there is a tiny niggle in the back of my mind…SINFUL! But the word had no grip on me anymore. If anything it only made this sexual liberation all the hotter.

“Mmmm!” I coo as I continue to lick and suck at her glans that rose and fell with the rhythm of her ride.

“Ohhh fuck…mmmmm…don’t hurt…your neck…ohhhh.” Carol runs her fingers through my hair as I suck her dick, making no attempt to pull me away despite her worry. “Yes, baby! Harder.”

Latching my lips around the end of her cock I suck harder, my lips loose enough to let her girth slide freely in and out of my mouth. “Mmmm!”

“Lionel!” She gasps. “Most guys…can’t take me like that! Ohhhh, YES!”

Precum smears my tongue. Eagerly I lap at the hole, supping more of the slippery fluid hungrily. All the while she grinds down on me, taking me as deep as I could reach on each and every stroke. The water splashes between us, her breasts bounce against my cheeks as I sucked her off down through her cleavage, her big balls rubbing against my stomach, the power and pace builds and builds and builds until…

“HAHHM!” My lips pop from her cock as a loud gasp escapes me. “I can’t…I can’t hold back!”

“Don’t hold back! Ohhh! Let go, baby!’’ Gripping my shoulder in her left hand she grabs her cock with her right and begins stroking the top six inches furiously. “Ohhh, fuck. I’m so fucking close!”

Faster, harder, more urgently her hot gripping snatch milks my cock. “NNNNNGHHHH!!!” I groan as I hit my climax with the force of a thunderclap. My hips thrusting, my cock pumping cum inside of her as waves of pure ecstasy rock me body and soul, Carol doesn’t let up for a moment. Chasing her own release she continues to ride me and jerk her big cock. “Ohhh! OHHHH! OHHHH!” Seized by a indescribable pleasure I am powerless to do anything but moan and write beneath her as she fucks me right through my orgasm and beyond! “Ohhhh God!”

“HAH!” She suddenly gasps as her body began to quake. It is a slow but powerful build up, her thrusts beginning to falter as her bliss peaks, until… “LIONELLLL!!!”

SPLAT! As her pussy contracts around my cock a great burst of fresh, hot, creamy cum splatters across my face. A good wad of the stuff shoots into my mouth and more up my nose. In an instant all I could taste, all I could smell, was the funky, spunky, salty load of Carol. I swallow, nearly gagging but forcing it down regardless.

“Oh God! Oh God! OH MY GOD!” She repeats over and over as she is wracked by waves of climax from both her pussy and penis. As her vagina grips rhythmically around my softening manhood like a vice she has little control, sending long ropes of jizz to paint my face and her jiggling tits. Grabbing my head she pulls me into her bosom and lets out one last final groan as her pulsing pussy and throbbing schlong slowly tail off. She collapses into me, her arms thrown around me as she nuzzles into my neck. “Ohhh, Lionel.”

Part 8