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Weekly Poll #24 - OC / Billie Eilish {Story 39}
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Nehemiah Cunningham had been grinding in the UK fitness scene for years. He trained footballers, rugby lads, and the occasional high-profile client who wanted results without the tabloid circus. His Instagram was full of raw workout clips — heavy lifts, sweat dripping down his dark skin, veins popping on his arms and shoulders. The comments were always thirsty, but he kept it professional.
When the call came from Billie Eilish’s team, he almost passed. The brief was blunt: she’d been getting hit with unflattering photos and videos from recent US shows. Angles that caught her body mid-performance, curves shifting in ways that sparked endless online chatter. Her people wanted someone discreet, experienced, and temporary to help her build strength, tone up, and feel solid on stage again before the European leg of the tour kicked off in the UK.
What they didn’t say — but Billie had privately admitted to herself — was that she’d been gooning hard to Nehemiah’s workout videos for weeks. She’d lie in bed after shows, phone in hand, watching him lift and grunt, her hand between her thick thighs, rubbing her pussy until she came moaning his name. The way his dark skin glistened with sweat, the way his muscles flexed, the sheer size of him — it had become her favorite fantasy. When her team suggested a UK-based trainer for the European leg, she’d pushed for Nehemiah specifically, trying to play it cool like it was just about “good reviews.”
He met her at a private gym in London. The facility was attached to a rented house Billie was using between shows — clean, quiet, high-end equipment, no crew hanging around except a couple of assistants who showed him in and left fast. Billie walked in wearing black leggings that clung to her thick thighs and round ass like they were painted on, and a tight sports bra that was fighting a losing battle with her massive tits. Pale skin, messy dark hair, that signature half-smile. She looked even curvier in person than the recent photos suggested, her voluptuous body soft and ripe in all the right places.
“Appreciate you coming all this way,” she said, shaking his hand. Her grip was firm, but her cheeks flushed a little. She tried to act casual, but her eyes lingered on his broad shoulders and arms. “The photos from the US shows were… yeah. Not my favorite. Figured I needed someone to actually push me instead of just telling me I look fine. Your videos looked intense. Thought you might be the right guy for it. I saw a lot of your stuff online and it seemed like you really know how to get results without making it weird.”
Nehemiah kept it professional, though he couldn’t help noticing how the leggings hugged her thick thighs and how her massive tits strained against the sports bra. “Happy to help. We’ll start light. See how your body moves. If anything feels off, we adjust. Sound good?”
She nodded, but her eyes already lingered a second too long on his arms, his chest. Inside, her mind was racing. She had spent so many nights in hotel rooms after US shows, scrolling through his Instagram, watching those workout videos on loop. His skin glistening with sweat, muscles flexing, that powerful body moving with every heavy lift. She’d rubbed her pussy to them more times than she could count, biting her lip to stay quiet in those quiet hotel rooms, imagining what it would feel like to have those hands on her. Now he was right here in the UK gym, and she was trying so hard to play it cool even though her body was already reacting.
They stretched first. Billie bent forward, ass pushing back toward him as she reached for her toes. The leggings stretched tight across her thick ass. Nehemiah spotted her, hands hovering near her hips. She pushed back a little more than necessary, her ass brushing his thigh.
“Feels good already,” she said, voice casual but with a little edge. The contact sent a warm rush through her. She had been thinking about this exact moment ever since she pushed her team to hire him. Every video she watched had made her imagine his hands guiding her, his body close, his cock growing hard from the way she moved. Now it was happening and she could feel the heat building between her legs.
They moved to squats. She went deep, thighs burning, ass dropping low. Every rep brought that thick, juicy ass closer to his crotch. On the third set she “lost balance” on the way up and pressed back fully against him for a second. She felt the soft give of her ass cheeks against something hard. His cock twitched hard in his shorts.
Billie glanced back over her shoulder, biting her lip. “Sorry. These leggings make everything feel… tight.” She was lying. She wasn’t sorry at all. The brief contact had sent a rush of heat between her legs. She could already feel herself getting wetter, her body remembering all those nights she spent touching herself while watching him lift. Every time she had pushed her ass back in those videos she had imagined exactly this kind of contact.
He cleared his throat. “No problem. Keep your chest up.”
She did another rep, slower this time, pushing back deliberately. His cock was already swelling, pressing against the front of his shorts. She had to feel it. She didn’t move away. Instead she lingered for a beat longer, grinding back just enough that her thick ass nestled against the growing bulge. The heat of him against her made her thighs press together tighter. It felt so good, so hot, the way her body was reacting to him being this close. She had spent weeks fantasizing about exactly this kind of moment and now it was real.
They switched to lunges. She stepped forward, then back, each time her body brushing his. During one hold she stayed pressed against his front longer than needed, her thick ass nestling right against the hard length through his shorts. The way he felt against her made her breath catch.
“You’re really strong,” she said, breath a little short. “Hands feel good there.” She was keeping her voice light, but inside she was screaming with how turned on she was. She had masturbated to the thought of those arms, those hands, imagining them gripping her thick ass while he fucked her. Now they were on her hips and she was trying not to moan out loud. Every second of contact was making her wetter, her mind flashing back to all the times she had touched herself thinking about exactly this.
He moved them, but she shifted again, grinding back just enough that his half-hard cock nestled between her ass cheeks for a beat. The way he felt pressing against her made her heart race. It was so hot, the way her body was responding, the way she could feel him getting harder from the way she moved.
They kept going. Push-ups. She dropped into position, massive tits hanging heavy and swinging slightly with each rep. He spotted from the side. Every time she lowered, her ass lifted, thick and round. She caught him looking and smiled, slow and filthy.
“Like the view from back there?” she asked, voice teasing but trying to sound playful. Inside, she was thrilled he was looking. She wanted him to stare at her thick ass, her massive tits, everything. She had spent so many nights imagining him watching her move like this, getting hard from the sight of her body in motion. Now it was happening and it felt even better than she had fantasized.
He didn’t answer right away. His cock was fully hard now, monstrous and obvious in his shorts. She noticed. Her eyes dropped, lingered. She licked her lips, a small smile playing at the corner of her mouth.
Workout moved to the bench. She lay back for presses, but instead of focusing she kept adjusting her position so her thick thighs brushed his leg every time she sat up. Sweat made the sports bra even tighter, her massive tits straining, nipples hard and poking through. During one rest she stood close, “stretching” by arching her back, pushing those huge tits forward and her ass back until it bumped his crotch again.
Nehemiah’s boner was throbbing now, trapped and obvious. She pressed back once more, slower, grinding her thick ass against the hard length through his shorts. A low sound escaped her.
“Fuck… that feels big already,” she murmured, voice low so only he could hear. “You’ve been trying to hide it but it’s been growing the whole time. Every time I push back you get harder. I can feel it against my ass. It’s so hot how it’s pressing into me like this. I’ve been thinking about this all workout. Every single rep I kept imagining what it would feel like if you were this hard against me.”
Nehemiah’s voice was rough, strained with the effort of staying professional even as his body betrayed him. “Billie… we’re here to train.”
She turned slowly to face him, her massive tits almost brushing against his broad chest. Her pale cheeks were flushed a deep pink that spread down across her chest, nipples visibly hard and straining against what little fabric remained of her sports bra. Her voice came out low and breathy, dripping with months of bottled-up need. “What? You’ve got this huge fucking thing in your shorts and I’ve been feeling it every single time I move. I can’t stop thinking about it. The way it’s pressing against me… it’s making me so fucking wet. I’ve been trying to act normal this whole workout but every time I felt that bulge I got wetter. I kept telling myself to focus on the reps but all I could think about was how it would feel inside me. I’ve spent so many nights imagining exactly this moment — you getting hard because of me.”
She reached down between them without hesitation and palmed him through his shorts. Her small hand couldn’t even wrap halfway around the thick outline. It was monstrous — heavy, throbbing, already rock-hard from all the teasing. Her fingers traced the length, feeling it twitch and swell even more under her touch.
“Jesus,” she breathed, eyes widening in genuine awe. “No wonder it’s been so obvious. This thing is fucking huge. I could feel it growing every single rep. Every time I pushed my ass back during those squats it got harder. I knew it. I could feel it twitching against me. It’s so hot how it reacts to me moving like that — like it’s desperate for me too.”
She didn’t wait for permission. Her hands went straight to his waistband, fingers hooking into his shorts and boxers. “Fuck it. I’ve been trying to be good but I can’t anymore. I need this. I’ve been holding back since the first time I saw your videos but now that you’re here in front of me I can’t pretend anymore. I’ve been thinking about this cock for weeks — every single night after shows.”
She yanked them down in one eager motion. His cock sprang free, long, thick, and veiny, the dark skin gleaming under the gym lights. The swollen head was flushed a deep purple and already leaking a thick bead of precum. It smacked her right across the cheek with a heavy, wet thwack, leaving a shiny streak of precum across her fair skin. The contrast was obscene and instantly intoxicating — his thick black cock resting against her pale, flushed face.
Billie stared for a long second, eyes wide, lips parted in hungry wonder. Then a slow, filthy smile spread across her face. She licked her lips, gaze locked on the thick shaft now resting heavily against her cheek.
“Fuck yes,” she whispered reverently. “Look at that. Your big cock just slapped me across the face. It’s even bigger up close. I can smell you… that thick, heavy, musky scent. It makes my pussy throb so fucking bad. It’s so hot how it looks against my skin. I’ve been thinking about this exact moment for weeks. Every video I watched I imagined this happening — your cock right in my face, smearing precum on me.”
She wrapped one hand around the base, or tried to — her fingers didn’t come close to meeting. The girth was ridiculous. She stroked once, slow and deliberate, watching the dark skin slide under her pale grip, veins pulsing under her touch. Then she leaned in and dragged her warm, wet tongue from the base all the way up the thick underside to the leaking head, savoring the salty, musky taste.
“God, you taste so good,” she moaned softly, eyes fluttering. “Salty. Musky. Perfect. I’ve been thinking about this cock since the first squat when I felt it against my ass. Every single rep I did, I kept imagining what it would feel like in my mouth. How it would stretch my lips wide. How it would taste on my tongue. I was getting wetter with every rep because I knew I was going to end up on my knees for it. The thought of choking on something this thick made me touch myself so many times in hotel rooms — biting my lip so no one would hear me moaning your name.”
She opened her mouth as wide as she could and took the fat head inside. Her soft lips stretched obscenely around the thick girth, a perfect pink ring. She sucked greedily, tongue swirling under the head, lapping up more precum. Then she pushed forward, taking more, inch by veiny inch. She gagged softly when it hit the back of her throat, but didn’t pull back — instead she worked it deeper, spit already running down her chin and dripping onto her massive tits in shiny strands.
Nehemiah groaned deep in his chest, one big hand sliding into her messy dark hair. He didn’t pull yet — just held her there, feeling the heat of her mouth. Billie moaned loudly around his cock, the vibration traveling down the entire shaft and making it throb harder against her tongue. She pulled off with a wet pop, thick strings of spit connecting her swollen lips to the glistening head.
“Fuck, it’s so thick,” she panted, voice already hoarse as she stroked him with both hands now, twisting gently. “My throat’s already stretching for you. I want it deeper. I want you to fuck my face with this monster. I’ve been craving something this big for so long. It feels so good when it hits the back of my throat. That little gag makes my pussy clench every time. I love how it forces my throat to open up for you — like it’s made for this cock.”
She dove back down with renewed hunger, taking him even deeper this time. Her throat bulged visibly as she forced more of his length inside. Wet, messy, filthy gagging sounds filled the private gym — gluck… gluck… gluck. Thick spit coated every inch of his cock and ran in heavy strands down onto her massive tits, making them shiny and slick. She bobbed faster, eyes watering, mascara starting to smear down her cheeks. Every time she pulled back the fat head popped free with a lewd pop, only for her to immediately swallow him again, cheeks hollowing as she sucked hard.
Nehemiah tightened his grip on her hair and started guiding her more firmly. Not brutally rough yet, but with clear control. Billie moaned louder around him, clearly loving it. Her free hand slipped between her own thick thighs, rubbing her soaked pussy through the tight leggings, desperate for friction.
“Mmff—fuck,” she gasped when she pulled off again, coughing and drooling messily, voice wrecked. “Your cock tastes so fucking good. I can feel it throbbing on my tongue. Keep using my throat. I want it messy. I want spit everywhere. I’ve been fantasizing about choking on something this thick for weeks. It feels so hot when you push a little deeper and my throat has to open up for you. The way it stretches me… I love it. Every time it hits the back it sends this rush straight to my pussy. I’m getting so wet just from sucking you.”
She went back down immediately, taking him as deep as she could manage. Tears pricked the corners of her eyes but she powered through, throat convulsing around him. Her cheeks hollowed hard as she sucked, the wet, sloppy sounds of her throat working his massive cock echoing off the gym walls. Gluck-gluck-gluck-gluck. Nehemiah held her hair tighter now, pulling her forward on each thrust, fucking her mouth in steady, controlled strokes. Her massive tits swayed and jiggled heavily with every bob of her head, spit dripping from her chin in long strings and coating them completely.
She pulled off suddenly, gasping for air, spit dripping from her chin onto her tits in shiny rivers. “I need these tits on your cock. Look how fucking wet they are already from my spit. They’re so slippery now. I want to wrap them around this thick cock and feel it slide between them. It’s going to feel so good.”
She pushed her sports bra up and off in one quick motion. Her massive tits spilled free — heavy, full, soft, and pale with puffy pink nipples already rock hard. She spat directly onto his cock, a thick glob landing on the head, then pushed her tits together around the thick shaft. The contrast was stunning — her soft pale flesh enveloping his dark, veiny length. She started moving them up and down, squeezing tight.
“Fuck… look at that,” she moaned, staring down in fascination as his cock disappeared between her massive tits. “Your big cock between my tits. So fucking hot. I can feel how hard you are. Keep fucking them. I love the way it looks sliding through them. It’s so thick it barely fits. My tits feel so soft wrapped around you. The way it moves between them is driving me crazy. Every time it pushes up I want to lick it.”
She worked her tits faster, the soft flesh rippling and jiggling hypnotically around his shaft. Spit and precum made everything slick and messy. She leaned down and licked the leaking head greedily every time it pushed up between her tits, tongue swirling around the tip. Nehemiah groaned, hips moving now, fucking her tits in steady, powerful strokes while she squeezed them tight around him.
“These tits feel so good wrapped around you,” she panted, voice thick with lust. “So soft and warm and heavy. I bet you’re gonna cum all over them. I want it. I want your thick cum on my skin. Paint my tits, Nehemiah. I’ve been craving this since I felt that monster boner against my ass during those squats. Every time I felt it twitch I got wetter. I kept imagining exactly this — your cock sliding between my tits while I squeeze them tight around you. It’s going to feel so good when you cum all over them.”
He thrust faster between her soft, spit-slick tits, the head popping out near her mouth each time. She sucked it greedily on every upstroke, lips wrapping around the tip. Her massive tits jiggled and swayed heavily, the soft flesh meeting and rippling with every thrust. The wet, obscene sounds of his cock sliding between them mixed with her eager moans. Squelch… squelch… squelch.
She looked up at him with glassy, cock-drunk eyes, lips shiny with spit and precum. “Cum for me. I want it all over these tits. I want to feel it hot and thick on my skin while I rub it in. Then I want you to fuck me properly. I need this cock inside me. I need you to fill this ripe body. Fill me up until it’s leaking out of me. I want to feel your cum dripping down my thighs while we keep going. I’ve been waiting for this for so long.”
Nehemiah’s grip on her hair tightened almost painfully. He thrust hard between her tits a few more times, the head popping out near her open mouth. Then he pulled back and erupted. Thick, heavy ropes of cum shot across her massive tits and up onto her neck and chin. Billie moaned loudly, eyes locked on the sight, rubbing the hot, sticky load into her soft skin with both hands, spreading it over every inch of her pale tits until they glistened.
“Fuck yes… so much,” she breathed, voice wrecked and delighted. “Look how much you gave me. It’s all over my tits. Feels so good and warm. I’m gonna taste it too. It’s so thick. I love how it looks on my skin. It’s exactly what I imagined every night.”
She scooped some up with her fingers and sucked them clean, eyes never leaving his, moaning at the taste. Then she leaned forward and licked the head of his cock clean, tongue swirling lovingly around the sensitive tip.
She stayed on her knees a moment longer, cum glistening on her tits, breathing hard, thighs pressed together. The gym smelled strongly of sweat and sex now. Her pussy was absolutely soaked, leggings dark with her arousal, thighs sticky.
She looked up at him, eyes still dark with raw, insatiable need. “We’re not done. That was just the start. I need you to fuck me now. I need this cock stretching my pussy. I want you to fill me up over and over until I’m dripping with your cum. I want to feel it leaking out of me while you keep pounding me. I’m still so wet from sucking you and feeling you between my tits. I need you stretching me open now. I’ve been thinking about this all workout and now I finally get to feel it for real.”
She stood up on shaky legs, cum from her tits still smeared across her pale skin, and pressed her heavy, messy breasts against his chest. The warm, sticky load squished between them. “We’re not stopping at my tits. I need that big black cock inside my pussy right now. I’ve been dripping the whole workout thinking about it stretching me open. Every time I felt you against me I got wetter. I want to feel you splitting me in half. It’s going to feel so good when you slide inside me. I’ve been imagining this exact feeling for weeks — your thick cock opening me up, filling every inch.”
She pushed him down onto the thick gym mat with surprising strength, her hands on his chest. Nehemiah lay back, his monstrous cock standing straight up, still slick and glistening from her mouth and tits. Billie straddled him, her thick thighs on either side of his hips, leggings pushed aside. She reached down, lined up the fat, leaking head with her soaked pussy, and sank down slowly.
The wet squelch as she took him was loud and obscene in the quiet gym. Her eyes rolled back, mouth falling open in a long, broken moan. “Fuuuuck… so big. It’s splitting me open. I can feel every thick inch stretching my pussy. Your cock looks so good disappearing into me. I’ve never felt anything this deep. It’s so hot how it fills me completely. I can feel it pressing against every spot inside me. Every inch is making me throb harder.”
She bottomed out, her thick ass resting fully on his thighs, and started riding him hard. Her massive tits bounced and swayed heavily with every slam down, pale flesh rippling. The wet slap of her juicy ass meeting his lap filled the gym — PLAP… PLAP… PLAP. Nehemiah’s strong hands gripped her wide hips, fingers sinking deep into the soft flesh as she rode him like she’d been fantasizing about for weeks.
Billie’s voice was already wrecked, husky and desperate. “God, your cock feels so much better than anyone else. I’ve never been this full. Keep your hands on my ass — squeeze it while I bounce on this monster. It makes me so fucking wet. I’ve been wanting this since the first time I felt that bulge during squats. Every time I pushed back I imagined exactly this — me riding you like this, my tits bouncing in your face while you stretch my pussy. It feels even better than I thought it would. Every time I slam down it sends this rush straight through me.”
She leaned forward, shoving her massive, cum-smeared tits right into his face. Nehemiah sucked hard on one puffy pink nipple, tongue flicking and teeth grazing it while his hands mauled her ass, spreading the cheeks wide so he could feel every inch of her taking him. Billie moaned louder, grinding down deep and rolling her hips in filthy circles.
“Fuck yes—suck my tits while I ride you,” she gasped, voice breaking with pleasure. “I’m such a filthy slut for this cock. I’ve been craving it since I felt that huge bulge during squats. Every time I pushed my ass back I got wetter thinking about how it would feel inside me. Your mouth feels so good on my nipples. It makes everything even hotter. I love how you’re sucking on them while I bounce on your cock. It’s driving me crazy how good this feels. I can feel every little movement inside me — every vein, every throb.”
She picked up speed, bouncing harder and faster. Her thick ass clapped loudly against his lap with every slam — PLAP… PLAP… PLAP. The wet, filthy sounds of her soaked pussy taking his thick cock filled the entire room. Squelch… PLAP… PLAP… PLAP. Billie’s face was pure pleasure — eyes half-lidded, lips parted, tongue slipping out as she moaned shamelessly. Her massive tits jiggled wildly in his face, cum from earlier still streaked across them.
She came suddenly, grinding down hard as her pussy pulsed and squirted around him. “Cumming—fuck, I’m cumming already! Your cock is hitting so deep. I’m such a depraved little whore for you. Keep fucking me through it — I don’t want it to stop! I can feel you throbbing inside me. It’s so intense. Every time I slam down it feels like you’re hitting my stomach. I love how full you make me feel. It’s even better than I imagined when I was touching myself thinking about this.”
Nehemiah thrust up into her powerfully, hands gripping her ass hard enough to leave marks on the soft flesh. In one smooth motion he flipped her onto her back without pulling out, hooking her long legs over his shoulders and folding her in half. He started pounding her deep and hard in missionary. The position let him hit even deeper, the fat head of his cock pressing right against her cervix with every thrust.
Billie’s hands clawed at his back, nails digging in. Her massive tits bounced wildly between them with every powerful stroke. “Yes—fuck me like this. Fold me in half and ruin my pussy. Your cock looks so good stretching me. I love feeling you so deep. Pound me harder — I want to feel it in my stomach. I’ve never had anyone fuck me this deep before. It’s so hot how you’re folding me like this. I can feel every single inch of you. It’s so intense when you push this deep. I love how it feels when you’re using me like this.”
He fucked her with long, powerful strokes. The wet slap of his hips meeting her ass and thighs was constant and loud — PLAP… PLAP… PLAP. Billie’s face was completely lost in ecstasy — eyes rolling back, mouth open wide, tongue hanging out as she moaned with every deep thrust. Her tits swayed and jiggled hypnotically. Nehemiah reached down and mauled them, squeezing the soft, heavy flesh, pinching and tugging her stiff nipples.
“Harder—fuck me harder,” she begged, voice breaking. “Fill this ripe pussy. I want you to pump me full until it’s leaking out. Keep going — I need it. I love how you’re using me like this. It feels so good when you pound me this deep. I can feel you in my stomach every time you slam in. It’s so hot how you’re taking control like this.”
The dirty talk made Nehemiah thrust faster, hips snapping. He leaned down and kissed her hard, tongues sliding together messily while he railed her. Billie moaned into his mouth, her legs trembling on his shoulders. She came again, her pussy gushing around his cock as her whole body shook violently. “Cumming—oh fuck, another one! Your cock is destroying me and I love it. Keep pounding me — I need another load deep inside. I can feel every inch of you. It’s so intense I can barely think. Every thrust feels better than the last. I love how you’re fucking me like this. It’s exactly what I needed after wanting it for so long.”
Nehemiah kept pounding through her orgasm, then pulled out and flipped her onto all fours. He gripped her wide hips and slammed back inside from behind in one brutal thrust. Her thick ass rippled beautifully with every hard impact. He reached forward and grabbed a handful of her messy dark hair, pulling her head back firmly while he railed her.
Billie arched her back hard, pushing her ass higher into the air. “Yes—pull my hair and fuck me like this. I love feeling you behind me, stretching my pussy. Your cock looks so good sliding into me. Harder — make my ass ripple. I’m such a filthy little cumdump for you. Fill this pussy until it’s overflowing with your cum. I’ve been fantasizing about this all workout. It feels so hot when you pull my hair like this. I love how you’re using me from behind. My ass feels so good when it ripples against you. It’s driving me crazy how deep you’re going.”
He fucked her harder, one hand mauling her swinging tit from the side while the other kept her hair pulled. Her massive tits swayed and jiggled beneath her with every thrust. The wet squelching sounds of her soaked, cum-filled pussy taking his thick cock were loud and constant. Squelch… PLAP… PLAP… PLAP. Billie came again, her whole body locking up as she moaned his name loudly, her pussy gushing around him in powerful spasms.
Nehemiah followed soon after, burying himself to the hilt and pumping another thick load deep into her womb. He kept thrusting through it, grinding and stirring his cum inside her until it overflowed in creamy rivers down her thighs and ass. The wet, filthy sounds of his cock pushing his own load deeper filled the gym — squelch… grind… squelch. Billie’s body trembled beneath him, her thick ass still slightly raised as the last hot spurts flooded her. She could feel every pulse, the way it made her pussy clench and throb even harder around his girth, the warmth spreading through her core as she milked every drop.
But she wasn’t done. Not even close.
She rolled over onto her back, eyes glassy but still burning with hunger, and pulled him down on top of her. Her long legs wrapped tight around his waist as she reached down and guided his still-hard cock back inside her soaked pussy in one smooth motion. “One more,” she panted, voice wrecked. “I need to feel you on top of me. Fuck me deep while I look at you. I want to see your face when you fill me again. I’m still throbbing from the last one but I need you stretching me again. It feels so fucking good when you’re this deep. I want to watch your face while you cum inside me.”
Nehemiah started thrusting deep and steady, his heavy body pressing her into the thick gym mat. Her massive tits bounced and swayed between them with every stroke, pale flesh rippling. She pulled his head down and kissed him messily, tongues sliding together while he fucked her. Her voice came out in broken, delirious moans between kisses.
“Fuck me just like this… I love feeling your weight on me. Your cock stretching my pussy so wide. I’m addicted to this feeling already. I want your cum so deep it stays inside me for days. I’m your little cum-hungry slut now. I don’t care about anything else — just this cock and these loads. Tell me how good my pussy feels wrapped around you. I want to hear it while you fuck me. It feels so hot when you’re this deep inside me. Every time you push in it sends this rush straight through my whole body.”
Nehemiah groaned into her mouth, hips rolling slow and deep. “It feels incredible. So wet and tight. I can feel every inch of you squeezing me. Every time I push in you grip me so fucking good. It’s driving me crazy how hot and slick you are right now. You feel so perfect wrapped around me, Billie.”
She came again with a sharp cry, her pussy clamping down hard as she squirted around his cock. Her face went slack with bliss — eyes rolling back, mouth open wide, moaning shamelessly while her body shook. Squelch… squelch… squelch. Nehemiah kept pounding through it, then buried himself deep and came one final time, flooding her with another thick load. The hot spurts made her moan even louder, her body shaking as she milked him for everything. She could feel every pulse deep inside, the warmth spreading as her pussy kept clenching around him.
They stayed locked together, breathing hard. Cum leaked steadily from her well-fucked pussy in thick white trails down her ass. Her body was marked with his handprints, covered in a sheen of sweat and cum. The contrast of her pale skin against his dark, sweat-slicked body was stark and filthy.
Billie looked up at him, eyes hazy but still hungry. “Fuck… I’m ruined. In the best way. That cock of yours owns me now. I can still feel you pulsing inside me. It feels so good. I love how full you make me feel.”
She stayed bent over the mat for a moment longer, breathing hard, cum running down her thick thighs in creamy trails. The whole workout area smelled like sweat, sex, and their mixed juices. Her massive tits were still heaving, skin flushed and marked with handprints and streaks of cum. She looked back over her shoulder at Nehemiah, eyes glassy but burning with fresh need.
“One more round,” she panted. “I can feel it. I need you to fill me properly this time. Fill this ripe pussy until it’s overflowing. I want to feel your cum leaking out of me for days. I’m not ready to stop yet. I still need more of you stretching me. I want to feel you pounding me from behind again while you fill me up. It feels so good when you use me like this. I love how deep you go.”
Nehemiah’s cock was still rock hard, glistening with their combined mess. Instead of immediately bending her over the bench, he pulled her up to her feet. His strong hands gripped her thick thighs and lifted her effortlessly, her legs wrapping around his waist as he carried her a few steps to the open space near the mirrored wall. Billie gasped, arms looping around his neck, her massive tits pressed against his chest.
“Fuck… you’re so strong,” she moaned, feeling the easy power in his arms as he held her up like she weighed nothing. “I’ve fantasized about this too — you just picking me up and using me however you want.”
He lined up and sank back inside her in one smooth thrust, gravity and the angle letting him go even deeper. Billie’s head fell back with a long, broken moan as he started fucking her in a standing carry, bouncing her on his cock while he held her thick ass in his hands. Every time he lifted and dropped her, her heavy tits jiggled wildly against his chest, nipples dragging over his skin. The wet squelch of her cum-filled pussy taking him was obscene.
“Oh my god—fuck, Nehemiah, it’s so deep like this,” she gasped, voice high and shaky. “I can feel you in my stomach. Your cock is splitting me open again. I love how you’re just holding me up and using me. It feels so fucking good. Don’t stop—please don’t stop.”
He fucked her harder, arms flexing as he bounced her faster. Her thick thighs trembled around his waist. Every downward slam made her ass ripple in his grip, and her massive tits swayed heavily between them. She could see their reflection in the mirror — her pale, curvy body completely at his mercy, impaled on that thick dark cock, face slack with pleasure.
“Harder,” she begged, nails digging into his shoulders. “Use me. I’ve been thinking about this cock for weeks — every video I watched I imagined you fucking me like this. Just lifting me and ruining my pussy. It feels even better than I dreamed. Your cock feels so good stretching me while you hold me up. I’m such a filthy slut for you.”
Nehemiah’s grip tightened on her ass, spreading her cheeks as he pounded up into her. The wet sounds of her soaked, cum-filled pussy were loud in the quiet gym. Squelch… PLAP… PLAP… PLAP. Billie’s moans turned into broken cries every time he bottomed out. She came hard again, squirting around him, her pussy pulsing and gushing as her body shook in his arms. He kept fucking her through it, never slowing, driving her straight into another orgasm.
“Fuck—cumming again! Your cock is destroying me and I love it,” she sobbed against his neck. “Keep going—don’t you dare stop. I need another load. Fill me while you’re holding me like this. I want to feel it dripping out of me while you carry me.”
Nehemiah’s breathing was rough now, but he didn’t put her down. He kept bouncing her on his cock until she came one more time, legs locking tight around him, pussy milking him desperately. Only then did he carry her over to the weight bench, still buried inside her.
He set her down on her feet just long enough to turn her around and bend her over the padded bench. Her massive tits pressed flat against the cool surface as he gripped her hips and slammed back inside from behind. Her thick ass rippled beautifully with every hard thrust, pale flesh meeting his dark skin in loud, wet slaps.
PLAP… PLAP… PLAP.
Billie pushed back to meet him, moaning into the bench. “Yes—fuck me like this. I love feeling you behind me, stretching my pussy so deep. Your cock looks so good sliding into me. Harder — make my ass ripple. I’m such a filthy little cumdump for you. Fill this pussy until it’s overflowing with your cum. The pleasure is making me so delirious. All I want is to be used by you. Tell me you’re going to fill me again. I want to hear you say it while you fuck me. It feels so hot when you’re this deep from behind. I can feel every inch stretching me open.”
He fucked her harder, one hand reaching under to rub her swollen clit while the other pulled her hair, arching her back. Billie came again almost instantly, her pussy gushing around him as her body shook. “Cumming—fuck, I’m cumming again! Your cock is destroying me in the best way. Keep pounding me — I need another load deep inside! I love how you’re using me like this. It feels so good when you rub my clit while you fuck me from behind. I’m losing my mind. Every time you push in it feels like you’re hitting every sensitive spot inside me.”
Nehemiah kept thrusting, heavy balls slapping against her ass. PLAP… PLAP… PLAP. He leaned over her, one hand mauling her swinging tit, squeezing the soft flesh hard while he pounded her. Billie’s moans turned into broken, delirious cries as another orgasm ripped through her. She could feel the heat building again, her body responding to every touch, every thrust, every filthy word.
He flipped her onto her back on the bench without pulling out, hooking her long legs over his shoulders and folding her almost in half. The new angle let him drive even deeper, the fat head of his cock pressing right against her cervix with every powerful stroke. Her massive tits bounced wildly between them.
“Fuck me just like this,” Billie gasped, voice slurring with pleasure. “Fold me and ruin my pussy. Your cock looks so good stretching me. I love feeling you so deep. Pound me harder — I want to feel it in my stomach. I’m your slut now. Pump me full until it’s leaking out. I just want yours stretching me. Keep telling me how much you love filling me. I want to hear every word while you fuck me this deep. It feels so good when you’re this deep inside me. I can feel you in my stomach with every slam. It’s so intense and hot I can barely think straight.”
The dirty talk made Nehemiah thrust faster. He leaned down and kissed her hard, tongues sliding together while he railed her. Billie moaned into his mouth, her legs trembling on his shoulders. Her mind was completely gone, pleasure turning every word into a constant stream of filthy need. Every thrust felt better than the last, her body gripping him, heat building deep inside.
“Harder—fuck me harder,” she begged between kisses. “I’m such a depraved little cumslut for you. I want you to fill this ripe body. Fill me up until I’m pregnant with your cum. The way your cock looks buried in my pussy is driving me insane. I’m losing my mind on you. Don’t stop — I need every drop. It feels so good when you’re this deep. I can feel you in my stomach with every thrust. It’s so intense and hot I can barely breathe. Every time you slam in it feels like you’re taking over my whole body.”
She came again, her pussy squirting around his cock as her body shook violently. “Cumming—oh fuck, another one! Your cock is perfect. I’m addicted to you completely. Keep filling me — I need to feel reborn with every load! I can feel you so deep it’s almost too much. Every time you slam in it feels like you’re claiming every inch of me. I love it so much. It’s so intense I can barely think straight, but I don’t want it to stop. It feels so good when you’re this deep inside me.”
Nehemiah buried himself deep and came hard one last time, pumping another thick load into her womb. He kept thrusting through it, grinding and stirring his cum inside her until it overflowed and ran down her ass in creamy rivers. Billie ground against him, milking every drop, her own orgasm crashing through her at the same time. The wet, filthy sounds of his cock pushing his cum deeper filled the space. Squelch… grind… squelch. She could feel every hot pulse inside her, the way it made her pussy throb and clench even harder around him.
They stayed locked together for a long moment, breathing hard. Cum leaked steadily from her well-fucked pussy. Her body was marked with his handprints, sweat, and cum. The contrast of her fair skin against his was stark and filthy.
Billie looked up at him, eyes hazy but deeply satisfied. “Fuck… I’m ruined. In the best way. That cock of yours owns me now. I can still feel you pulsing inside me. It feels so good. I love how full you make me feel.”