Cuddle Time
Tiny Way to Die
chapter 19
by
copier
· original author:
fearboy
You just lay there gasping for breath together, your head rested against her right breast as your limp cock comes out of her. You can feel her golden pubic hair soaking in your juices, keeping you from leaving a very embarrassing stain on Julie’s couch. Your body cries out from the strain of going so hard and fast on the larger woman, but you were too happy to care about that. You had made love to Julie Winters, your dream woman. You’d be singing for joy right now if you had the energy to even speak.
“Wow, that has got to be one of the top ten best fucks I’ve ever had,” Julie said as her body cooled down from her orgasm. She was more experienced then you and therefore she didn’t need as much recovery time then you. Sighing contently, finally happy to get the relief she had been denied too long, Julie placed her arms over you and held you against her naked, sweaty body. “Next time we’ll try for getting into my top five best fucks.”
“Next…time?” you gasp out. With your head perched atop her cushiony breast, you stare at Julie, who weakly smiles at you. “Well, you are going to keep coming to see me and I figured we could try a mix of talking and fucking; or maybe just fucking and talking after we’re done if you have the energy. I mean, if you still sleep with an old cougar like me?”
“YES! YES! YES! YES! YES! YES!” You wrap your arms around Julie’s pudgy middle ands push your face in between her breasts again. The soft belly flesh muffles some of your cries, but Julie gets the point. She laughs loudly, causing her breast to jiggle around your head. Peering at her with her huge breasts on either side of your skull, you marvel at how beautiful the older woman is, thanking your lucky stars that you met her before your end.
For the next few hours you bask in the soft, warm body of your therapist and lover. Julie holds you close, cuddling you to her chest as she closed her eyes and enjoyed having you close as well. As incredible as this is for you, Julie feels the same thing. She felt a great deal of happiness just holding you, even though her raw sexual desires weren’t totally satisfied. Among the many things Julie disliked about herself was her big libido that demanded she has sex even if her partner was a jerk. Julie wouldn’t consider herself a slut, she didn’t just give it away to anyone that asked, even though she had technically just did that with you. She often dated guys for quality of sex over quality of personality, which always ended with her miserable and eating junk food alone at home. You weren’t like the usual studs she dated, but she was more content with you then any of them.
Looking at you now, nuzzling the sides of her breasts even as you’re resting, Julie pondered on how you’d grow in skill after a couple more weeks banging her. Of course, as your skills grow your size will decrease. Thinking of you becoming small enough to be held in her hand made Julie blush and lick her lips. She liked you for a lot of things, but physical attraction was important in every relationship, even if it was just patient with benefits. Your small size was a definite attraction for Julie and the smaller you go the bigger that attraction would probably get. She remembered an old toy she had when she was a little girl and how once she had accidentally sat on it. That toy had vanished under her ass, her backside enveloping it by sheer accident. She imagined you getting the same treatment, trapped under her, her naked fat ass trying to swallow you up, as she does nothing but sit there. It made her so hot.
“Christ, I’m such a horny old lady.”
“But that’s why I love…” You begin to say while half asleep before the rest of your words become slurred. You wrap your arm around one of Julie’s huge breasts and use it as a pillow, drifting off on her cozy body. Smiling fondly down at you, Julie ran her hand down your back slowly to caress your tiny body. Even though she was a little sex crazed, she knew that you were the kind of pervert that liked that kind of compulsion. She could control her wilder urges because the miler ones you would be more then happy to satisfy.
You and Julie didn’t move until ten minutes before your mom arrived to pick you up. You got dressed together, sharing one more kiss before heading out the door. The second you were away from Julie, you started missing her more then ever. For the next few days, all you could think of was your sexy therapist’s naked, luscious body and remember the way it felt having her so close. You now needed Julie, every minute you were apart was agony. The only way you managed to pass the time was thinking about all the things you’d do with her the next time you were alone. Julie wasn’t the only one with a libido that was hard to control.
“Wow, that has got to be one of the top ten best fucks I’ve ever had,” Julie said as her body cooled down from her orgasm. She was more experienced then you and therefore she didn’t need as much recovery time then you. Sighing contently, finally happy to get the relief she had been denied too long, Julie placed her arms over you and held you against her naked, sweaty body. “Next time we’ll try for getting into my top five best fucks.”
“Next…time?” you gasp out. With your head perched atop her cushiony breast, you stare at Julie, who weakly smiles at you. “Well, you are going to keep coming to see me and I figured we could try a mix of talking and fucking; or maybe just fucking and talking after we’re done if you have the energy. I mean, if you still sleep with an old cougar like me?”
“YES! YES! YES! YES! YES! YES!” You wrap your arms around Julie’s pudgy middle ands push your face in between her breasts again. The soft belly flesh muffles some of your cries, but Julie gets the point. She laughs loudly, causing her breast to jiggle around your head. Peering at her with her huge breasts on either side of your skull, you marvel at how beautiful the older woman is, thanking your lucky stars that you met her before your end.
For the next few hours you bask in the soft, warm body of your therapist and lover. Julie holds you close, cuddling you to her chest as she closed her eyes and enjoyed having you close as well. As incredible as this is for you, Julie feels the same thing. She felt a great deal of happiness just holding you, even though her raw sexual desires weren’t totally satisfied. Among the many things Julie disliked about herself was her big libido that demanded she has sex even if her partner was a jerk. Julie wouldn’t consider herself a slut, she didn’t just give it away to anyone that asked, even though she had technically just did that with you. She often dated guys for quality of sex over quality of personality, which always ended with her miserable and eating junk food alone at home. You weren’t like the usual studs she dated, but she was more content with you then any of them.
Looking at you now, nuzzling the sides of her breasts even as you’re resting, Julie pondered on how you’d grow in skill after a couple more weeks banging her. Of course, as your skills grow your size will decrease. Thinking of you becoming small enough to be held in her hand made Julie blush and lick her lips. She liked you for a lot of things, but physical attraction was important in every relationship, even if it was just patient with benefits. Your small size was a definite attraction for Julie and the smaller you go the bigger that attraction would probably get. She remembered an old toy she had when she was a little girl and how once she had accidentally sat on it. That toy had vanished under her ass, her backside enveloping it by sheer accident. She imagined you getting the same treatment, trapped under her, her naked fat ass trying to swallow you up, as she does nothing but sit there. It made her so hot.
“Christ, I’m such a horny old lady.”
“But that’s why I love…” You begin to say while half asleep before the rest of your words become slurred. You wrap your arm around one of Julie’s huge breasts and use it as a pillow, drifting off on her cozy body. Smiling fondly down at you, Julie ran her hand down your back slowly to caress your tiny body. Even though she was a little sex crazed, she knew that you were the kind of pervert that liked that kind of compulsion. She could control her wilder urges because the miler ones you would be more then happy to satisfy.
You and Julie didn’t move until ten minutes before your mom arrived to pick you up. You got dressed together, sharing one more kiss before heading out the door. The second you were away from Julie, you started missing her more then ever. For the next few days, all you could think of was your sexy therapist’s naked, luscious body and remember the way it felt having her so close. You now needed Julie, every minute you were apart was agony. The only way you managed to pass the time was thinking about all the things you’d do with her the next time you were alone. Julie wasn’t the only one with a libido that was hard to control.
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