Dr. White's Code of Sluts Ch. 02 Pt. 02

"Mmmph!" he groaned, his voice muffled by her massive rack as he struggled beneath her, trying to withstand the overwhelming pleasure coursing through him. The feeling of his cock in her insanely tight pussy, squeezing the hell out the already sizable length stuffed inside her. Her tits molding against his handsome features, the indescribably soft, smooth breasts providing the only port in a storm as his face pressed against him, subduing him as he other parts of him were overwhelmed. He was unabashedly loving this part of the proceedings, scrubbing his face against her naked tits, wanting to experience every bit of her silky breast-flesh. So overcome was he that when he felt her stiff nipple pressing against his lips, he quickly opened his mouth and allowed the hardened nub into his mouth, his lips closing around it as his tongue began to lick it. His mouth began to suck on it.

"OH!" the Asian slut moaned as she felt the delightful tug of the married man's mouth sucking on her nipple. Her pussy clenched around him as she felt this, her juices gushing down his pole as her insanely tight cunt prepared his lengthy shaft to go even deeper inside her. "Keep sucking on that titty, babe! Yes! I could tell you needed this so bad! UGH! Fuck!" she sighed, her pussy spasming around his bloated shaft again. Her pussy was finally ready for more.

As soon as he began sucking on the Asian woman's tits, a deep-seeded hunger revealed itself. His cheeks immediately hollowed as he sucked on her stiff nipple, and his tongue went crazy, licking the delightful nub, tasting it, finding a soul-level satisfaction in performing this act. In sucking on the biggest pair of tits he'd ever seen. For a moment, the whirling waters in his mind calmed down. For a moment, her abundant chest became his entire world, finding a strange sense of serenity in sucking on her stiff nipple, all other concerns getting dulled. Silenced. The fight slowly left him. His body stopped fighting. He became subdued completely by her breasts, only focusing on sucking on one them.

And with the married man vulnerable, she made her move.

Before he could react, she lifted herself ever so slightly before dropping her full weight onto his huge married dick, taking his full length inside her small, tight, clutching pussy.

"AHH! OH MY GOD!" Ryan grunted out, his entire body clenching up. Only something mighty hitting his system could force him to let her tasty nipple slip from his mouth, but she did it.

"UGH! Fuck! Fuck! FUCK!" she cried out, her entire body tensing up. Her cunt spasmed violently as it adjusted to the size of the invader stuffed within it. Her ass was now on his thighs, resting on his balls, grinding on his lap as she got used to his impressive size.

"Fuck! UGH! GOD!" Ryan groaned, his throat tightened, barely able to withstand what he was feeling. The tightness... the heat... the suction... the broiling hot juices coating every inch of his shaft... the walls of her pussy squeezing the living hell out of his swollen married dick... it was insane! So fucking good, but so overwhelming! It was too much to take. Too much. The sensations of pleasure coursing through him, the nerve endings located on his big, thick cock being flooded with pleasure, driving him literally insane. His blood was pumping. His heart was beating faster than it ever had. His mind was on fire as it reckoned with all these new sensations this evil woman was giving him. He couldn't handle it. He thought he might die it was so fucking intense. This couldn't be right. Nothing that felt this good could be right. This was so wrong... so fucking wrong. It felt like her pussy was trying to pull his soul out of his body, it was so goddamn tight. His cock was almost numb it was so overwhelmed. Nothing was like this. Nothing had ever felt like this. He didn't know anything like this existed. This couldn't be real. It was too good to be real!

It felt so fucking good! But he promised himself not to enjoy it. He promised himself to just ride this out as joylessly as possible. But this... this was so far beyond what he expected. How could he not enjoy this? How could he endure this without savoring it? He was being pulled in two. His mind was in turmoil, trying it's best to withstand this devastating pleasure. But his cock... it was loving this. Her pussy was amazing! He couldn't get enough of it, the sensation of her inner walls gripping his cock so tight... it was like heaven. The absolute fucking sublime. The pleasure he was feeling was flooding his mind, breaking him down, winning him over, silencing his objections. He was trying to deny it, but at the same time his hands had slid down to squeeze her perfect ass, gripping the firm cheeks and holding her in place as she flexed her pussy around him, grinding on him, eroding his resistance. His mind wanted to escape, but it was almost as if his own body was willing her to break him.

"Fuck! Fuck! FUCK! SHIT! AH!" Stacy moaned, his full length inside of her driving her nuts as well. Grinding on him, her body tingling with pleasure, she was right on the edge of a small orgasm. Right fucking there.... "AHHHH! YES!" she screamed out, wrapping her other arm around his neck, gripping the back of it with both hands so she could lean backwards, pulling her tits from the married man's face as she did so. Arching her back, she let her head fall back and moan to the heavens. "AHHHH! Fuck! FUCK! Yes! Fuck! I'm cumming! You're so big! Fuck!" she screamed out as her body shuddered, her pussy squeezing around him as her juices splashed against his balls. For someone like his wife, this would be the main course of pleasure for the evening, but for a slut like Stacy, this was just the appetizer.

Regathering herself, she looked back at him, a brilliant satisfied grin on her lips. She was still leaning back slightly, allowing him a first-class view of her ripe, round tits as she ground herself against his lap, her pussy squeezing around his buried length, making him groan.

"Fuck! I knew you'd be good, but not this good!" she gushed. "You've already made me cum, and we haven't even started!" She was looking at his pained, resistant face, doing his best to withstand the irresistible pleasure she was bringing him. Happy to gloat, she spoke up. "Just think about all the shit I've put your wife through, and know that all you could do in response was slide your big perfect dick deep inside me until I came! Yes! What a great husband you are!" she screamed out, her pussy quivering around him. He groaned in response to this, her words hitting deep in his overwhelmed mind, really driving home all the bad shit he was doing. "And now..." she began, smirking, digging her nails into his bare shoulders. "And now we really start!"

At this, she raised her petite body up, her tight grip barely allowing his thick, meaty cock to slide outwards. But it nonetheless did, revealing a shaft coated with her shiny sex-juices, the lips of her pussy clinging onto it with a death grip, trying to keep his perfect dick buried inside her. But it would get it's wish shortly, because as soon as she got about halfway up his impressive length, she dropped back down, her ass slamming into his thighs.

"OH! God!" he grunted out, a fresh wave of insane pleasure hitting his overwhelmed system. And as she did it again, and again, and again, his head fell back onto the couch, completely unable to handle this level of pleasure, his inexperienced mind short-circuiting as the Asian slut began to bounce on his lengthy married dick. He'd never felt anything close to this. Not remotely close.

"Oh my God!" Stacy sighed, working herself into a good rhythm as she bounced on the married man's big dick. It felt she was skewering herself on his arm, his cock felt so big. But she could take it. She could fucking take it. That's how she knew she was a size queen... her petite body could take a big dick in any way required. But even so, his thick, beefy cock was a fucking challenge, stretching her tight pussy to what felt like beyond its limits. But she wanted it. She wanted it so bad. The sensation of being filled to the fucking limit... she lived for that feeling. It was like nothing else. No alcohol, no drug... none of it could match the rush she only achieved when she was getting rammed with a really huge dick. And this cock was bigger than most she'd experienced... she just knew the pleasure would be better than anything she'd ever felt. She knew it already. "Ugh! God! That's a good dick! A good fucking white dick! I'm so fucking glad you're fucking me with it, and not your miserable, boring-ass wife. Aren't you happy to be fucking me instead of her? Isn't this so much fucking better!?"

Ryan could barely hear her, her words careening to the back of his subconscious, echoing there over and over again. But he was in a daze. It was all just so overwhelming. In his current state, all he could do is watch her with dazed eyes and hold on for the ride. And by hold on, that meant maintaining a firm grip on her bouncing ass as she rode him, her cunt taking more and more of his big dick every time. He knew it was dangerous to keep his hands on her delicious body, barely holding on as she fucked him, but it was even more difficult to let go of her perfect rear end, the firm juicy cheeks feeling amazing in his palms as she bounced on him.

His cock was slick, coated with her juices, easing his big battering ram's entrance into her tight, clutching sex-hole. The walls of it were squeezing his prick as tight as possible, smothering it with tightness it as she bounced, gripping more and more of it as her cunt swallowed it up, making him wince with pleasure every time. The only way to survive and not succumb completely was to let his mind drift, becoming hypnotized by the sight of her heavy, round, firm Asian breasts bouncing as she rode him. They were perfect... just perfect. The heavy, smooth udders, jiggling just right. The stiff pink nipples dancing in the air. God, what would it be like to finally get his hands on those perfect breasts? She'd been taunting him all night with them, driving him crazy. Didn't he deserve to get his hands on them... just once?

Wait... no. No! He couldn't! They were too perfect. Too soft. Too firm. If he touched them, he'd never be able to let go. He wouldn't be able to hold himself back. He'd lose control. He'd lose himself forever. He'd get REALLY into the sex. No, he couldn't. But they were so big...

Seeing his gaze, she focused her attack.

"Haha! Fuck! You were so obvious out there! Ugh! Staring at my chest!" she bragged, bouncing on him, her pussy sending shudders of excitement through his swollen, pulsing dick. He was trying his best to deny them, to remain as unaffected by what she was doing, but it seemed an impossible challenge. "I bet even Lizzy saw it! Saw you stealing glances at my big, perfect tits! Fuck! Every chance you could! I noticed! UGH! Every time! Fuck! So did Kendall! Yes! So did everyone! FUCK! They all knew we'd be hooking up tonight! Yes! Everyone could see how much you wanted my body! Don't you want my body, baby?" She asked, continuing to bounce on his full length, fucking him firmly, driving her ass into him, the sounds of their bodies colliding forming a hellish rhythm coaxing him into the sinful dance.

Ryan was holding his breath, as keeping the air in his lungs seemed to be only way to not scream out "YES!" to her. To not scream out how he wanted her body more than anything. To not scream out how badly he wanted to squeeze those perfect ripe melons of hers. How he'd wanted to do so since they first met. At the same time, he was terrified at what would happen if he did so. Being pulled in both directions left him all in knots, tightly wound, paralyzed into inaction.

But with his breath caught in his lungs, his body tensed up, his mind in turmoil, he felt like he was about to pop. He couldn't think straight. He couldn't function. His mind was being worn down even as his body remained steadfast. The pressure inside him was building up beyond what he could handle. In that split-second, he realized he needed to vent that pressure for his own sake. Because if he didn't, his mind would be what would give in first, and that was the only thing holding him back from fully embracing the wickedness of this encounter. He needed to vent some steam, give in just a little so he wouldn't give in fully. He needed to let it out to save himself and his marriage.

So, in that sense, he had to squeeze the Asian slut's big tits. He had to.

As soon as he cracked open the door in his mind that maybe he should do it, his hands immediately leapt into action. Rising from her ass, Ryan immediately slapped his palms against the sides of those round jiggling tits of hers, his strong hands colliding against those firm, tanned udders. He took a moment to feel the smooth, firm flesh beneath his fingertips before finally digging in, squeezing Stacy's massive naked tits for the very first time.

"Oh my God!" he groaned out, exhaling, finding his voice for the first time, unable to contain this effusive praise of the Asian slut's immaculate breasts. "Holy shit, they're fucking amazing!" he sighed before he could stop it.

They were incredible! Feeling the silky-smooth flesh of her giant tanned breasts pouring through his fingers was unlike anything he'd ever experienced. He'd gotten quick, teasing grasps at her giant boobs, and he'd scrubbed his face against her massive firm tits, but these were his big hands on her bare breasts, and nothing compared to what he was feeling right now. They were just so fucking soft! Digging his fingers into them, at first lightly then more firmly, really feeling them up, really embracing their overwhelming softness. His palms rested against the outer curves of her giant tanned tits with his thumbs near her cleavage, digging into them over and over again. But he was only experiencing a small portion of her expansive, mountainous breasts, so he began running his hands all over them, feeling up every square inch of them as she bounced on him. He didn't know if he could fully get behind her earlier boast that the best tits in the world were massive Asian tits, but he already knew that the best tits he'd ever lay eyes upon were Asian. Stacy's massive melons would be the greatest tits he'd ever get his hands on. Nothing could ever top them.

"That's it, baby! Yes! Feel those fucking tits!" Stacy moaned. "You'll never be able to go back to Lizzy's pathetic flat chest after this! Keep doing that, Ryan! Keep squeezing my big tits! Keep fucking me!"

Despite her slights towards his wife, he nonetheless complied, continuing to run his hands all over her giant boobs, squeezing as he went. He couldn't get enough, sliding his fingers in her cleavage, or just cupping them as she bounced on him, or just slapping his hands directly on the fronts of them and squeezing them to his heart's content, gripping onto them for dear life as she fucked him, her stiff nipples centered in his palms. Moving one of his palms was enough to reveal a nipple to his hungry eyes again, and once he saw it, he couldn't stop himself. He pulled her towards him, capturing it in his mouth, sucking on one of her giant tits as she bounced on him, palming the other one as he did so.

"Mmmm! Fuck! I can feel how much you love them..." Stacy sighed, feeling his cock throb inside her as he worshipped her tits. Wrapping one of her arms around his head to keep him in place, she looked down at him as he hungrily sucked on her nipple, his lips keeping a tight seal around the stiff nub as she bounced on his full length, his greased-up cock sliding in and out of her nasty cunt. After the initial adjustment period, her tiny little pussy was so primed for him, swallowing his impressive length in an almost obscene manner, a cock so long and thick filling a cunt as extra-tight as hers to the brim. Her stare met his dazed, hungry gaze as he eagerly sucked on her massive round titty hungrily. Sucked on them like he'd been waiting for the chance to suck on a pair of boobs this large his entire life. "Yes! You really love this! Fuck, you're so good at this! UGH! Fuck! That's it! Yes! But why would you marry a girl with such pathetic breasts when you love really big ones like mine?! UGH! YES!" she moaned out as his tongue teased her spit-covered nipple. She really drove into his lap, her ass slamming into his thighs as she put some extra oomph into their fucking.

He closed his eyes to try and shut this all out, the extra spice she was adding to her bounces, as well as her wicked words. It was just too much for the inexperienced married man. Her breasts were insane, and he couldn't get enough, sucking on one while squeezing the other greedily, not slowing down in his worship of them as she increased the pressure on him, only embracing them even more passionately. And her pussy... it was heaven. He'd never felt anything like this. His cock getting squeezed from every angle, gripped tighter than it ever had, getting fully ensconced in her sinfully tight Asian pussy. It was the best thing he'd ever felt. If she remained silent, he could ride this out, venting his pleasures through her tits, enough participation to satisfy his body while preserving his mind's loyalty to his wife. Into it enough to ride it out, but not too into it. Not enjoying it any more than he had to.

But she wouldn't shut up.

If she could just ride this out in the same way he was, he could do it. But she kept cruelly commenting on his wife and her shortcomings. Kept badmouthing her and asserting her superiority over Elizabeth. This, he couldn't let himself go along with, because it felt like extremely dangerous territory, judging by the sinful rush that went through his cock and up his spine with every naughty thing she said about his wife. He could not let himself be pulled even an inch in that direction, because he was afraid at how effectively those attacks were hitting paydirt. That's why he closed his eyes, to shut her out as best as he could.

But a slut like Stacy was not about to let this slide.

Suddenly, she drove herself into his lap and stayed there, his full length buried within her. As she ground herself around him, humping into his lap, she leaned back, pulling her nipple from his lips, and her breasts from his grasp. As he reached forward to re-grab them, she grabbed his wrists and slammed them against the back of the couch, holding them in place.

"You NEED to talk to me, babe..." she warned, squeezing her pussy around him, making him groan from deep in his throat. "Don't be a pussy! Be a fucking man! When I say something, you need to respond! When I ask you about how shitty your wife is in bed, I want to hear you say it too! When I call Lizzy a fucking ugly piece of shit, you need to agree!" she demanded, clutching his beefy shaft with her pussy again. "I know you are loving this... I want to hear you say it. I want you to fucking scream how much you fucking love it! I'm not your fucking wife! I don't want sunshine and flowers and sweet nothings. I don't want that weak shit she probably asks you for. I want to hear you scream out how much you love us fucking! I want to hear you say how much you love my cunt! And my ass! And my gorgeous face! And I want you to tell me over and over again how obsessed you are with my big tits!" She taunted him, smirking, squeezing her cunt around him extra hard and swiveling her upper half, jiggling her tits for him. "So, loosen your fucking tongue, or you don't get to touch these ever again," she said, glancing down at her own chest as she clutched herself around him one more time.

"Ughhh!" he grunted out desperately, trying to break free from her grasp, but she had the leverage over him, keeping his arms in this awkward position, holding him in place. Like a cornered animal, he sought out any escape possible from the trap he found himself in, any way to avoid giving her exactly what she wanted, knowing how dangerous it was. He saw no way out. He'd planned to ride this whole thing out as joylessly as possible, and he'd already carved out a justification to worship her perfect tits. Now, he had to delve deeper into sin with her. He had to play her fucking game. He had to sell more of his soul to her. His eyes blazing with fire, she saw the angry surrender in his eyes.