I Can Change Your Mind

I'm Alyssa and I have been dating my boyfriend Mike for five years and he finally proposed to me at his parents house yesterday. It was about damn time too. I was starting to wonder if he ever would. I was starting to think he wasn't really interested in me and that he was just dating me for my body and the sex. He isn't really that good of a looking guy. He is average height, a little on the chubby side, average features. But he is smart, makes me laugh, treats me right, and he isn't bad in bed despite only being 5 inches fully erect.

I, however, have always been a knockout. I have long slightly curly raven black hair, a gorgeous face with full polity lips, long firm legs and a firm tight ass from years of volleyball, but my best attribute are by far my 32F tits that defy gravity. Packing all that onto a 5'2" 125 pound frame, makes countless men and boys come unhinged. I have never cheated on my boyfriend. I have had plenty of chances, but I have never been that type of girl. Before him though, I slept with 15 men. Everyone from 3 high school teachers, 4 cops, the high school football coach of my schools biggest rival, a few random friends, two black college linebackers, and my college phys ed teacher. All of them numerous times, and the two linebackers at the same time. I gave it all up for my boyfriend though because of the way he made me feel, and I thought I would never be with another man until the night I was engaged.

My boyfriends parents are pretty nice people. Well, his mom is anyway. His dad, Mark Sr., has never said much to me. His mom, Gloria, is the sweetest woman but she is huge and not at all attractive. She is a stay at home mom so she doesn't get out much.

His dad on the other hand is quiet and gives off this too good for anyone vibe. He is, however, one of the most handsome men I have ever met. He has a body that is a cross between the Rock and Jason Statham. The Rock's muscles with Statham's complexion, height, and lightly shaved head. He comes by his muscles from years of construction work; the company for which he now runs. I sometimes wonder how my boyfriend's mom ended up with him. If I had met him out somewhere before I met my boyfriend I definitely would have tried to jump his bones. He is too much of a weirdo for me though with the way he never talks to me and the way he makes me feel uncomfortable when he looks at me.

Anyways, I had no idea my boyfriend was going to propose to me. I later found out he had been saving for one of the biggest rings in the store because he said that's the only way he could fit enough of his heart into it. He got right down on his knee after supper and proposed right there at the dinner table.

His mom hugged me with tears in her eyes, nearly engulfing me in her enormous folds. His dad didn't really say much. He just kind of gave me a little look and continued drinking his scotch as the rest of us excitedly talked and celebrated.

After a while, things settled down and my fiancé, his mom, and I were still in the kitchen putting things away and making tiny plans for the wedding. His dad had moved off to another part of the house right after the proposal, and we hadn't seen him since. My boyfriend got a serious look on his face an asked if he could have a moment alone with his mom. I smiled and nodded as I gave him a peck on the lips and moved out to the living room and turned on the tv.

I just sat there flipping through random channels for a couple minutes until I heard a cry of pain from my fiancé's mom and I dashed back to the kitchen to see that she had cut her finger on a knife as she was cleaning it in the sink. It was a really deep cut clear to the bone from what I briefly saw. I didn't look much because blood makes me super queasy. My boyfriend, knowing this, wrapped her finger in a towel and said he would take her to the emergency room and that he would let me know how she was as soon as he could.

A couple minutes after they were out the door, I was still sitting at the kitchen table still in a bit of shock. I finally thought I should probably tell her husband about her cutting herself, which immediately triggered a flash back of her finger, and sent me running for the nearest bathroom. I barely made it to the bathroom across from his parent's room and slammed the door when I started to gag. Luckily I managed to force the horrifying sight of blood out of my mind and not throw up.

I took a couple of deep breaths and swallowed some water from the sink just to settle my stomach and walked out the door to find my fiancé's dad. I nearly ran right into him as he was standing just outside the bathroom door with a little smirking glower on his face. You wouldn't think someone could pull that off but he definitely did.

"Why are you slamming my doors?" he asked me with a hint of calm menace as he leered down at me.

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to. Your wife cut her finger on a knife as she was cleaning and blood makes me queasy. I thought I was going to throw up so I came running in here so I wouldn't make a mess. Mark took Gloria to the emergency room, but it looked pretty bad you might want to go there too." The whole time I was talking, he started to smile a little, and it really started to make me uncomfortable. It was making me uncomfortable because I had never been so close to him before and the way he was looking at me was making me wet!

He just kind of kept staring at me, looking me up and down as the seconds dragged on before he finally spoke.

"Gloria is always hurting herself and it always takes hours at the emergency room this time of night. I've been to enough of those visits. Junior can handle this one. You're really going to marry my son huh. Can't believe it took that little pecker head this long to ask with that body you have. Kid won't ever do any better. I don't suppose he told you I had to bet him to talk to you that day at the gym when you two met. All he would do is drool and I told him if he didn't go over and talk to you that I would and that I would have you out in my car riding my dick in five minutes."

I was completely shocked and completely turned on at the same time. I have always been quick to fall for an assertive man with a superior attitude, but I wasn't going to let him get me. I had a fiancé now! I tried not to let my arousal show or come out in my voice as I responded.

"You shouldn't talk about your wife like that. She is a really great woman and loves you dearly. You should go to her while she is hurt. And I don't care how Mark and I met! We still met and its the best thing to ever happen to me! And there is no way you could have had me riding your dick in five minutes." I would like to think that last part was true but as I stood there I wasn't so sure. He looked like a predator that knew he was going to feast.

"You're right. She is a nice woman, and she does love me dearly. I love her in my own way but not enough. I'm only with her cause I got her pregnant with Mark. And honey, I can see right now that you want me already. You would have been sucking and fucking my cock in LESS than five minutes. I can guarantee you will be tonight too. We're only at the minute and a half."

"You're an asshole. I wouldn't touch you with my worst enemy's mouth or pussy. And I definitely won't be sucking or fucking your dick tonight. I can guarantee it, because I love Mark!"

Why wasn't I running from him? I was turned on that's why. He was reawakening the old me, the one that would give into the cock lust. I knew I had to get out of there quick before I lost self control.

I moved to go around him, but he just blocked my path again and smiled a huge triumphant grin. I tried not to look at him, so I was glancing everywhere. I made the mistake of looking down, and I saw a rather large bulge in his jeans. I quickly jerked my head up, but he just laughed at me a little bit and moved in closer to me, backing me against the wall.

He bent down and put his face next to my ear, and I got a whiff of his after shave, sending my pussy into overdrive and hardening my nipples to their maximum. He softly whispered into my ear blowing hot air all over it and sending tremors through my body.

"I can change your mind. You need a real man to fuck you. Not my small dicked son. And your nipples have only gotten harder this entire time." He then leaned down a little more and lightly licked my jaw before softly kissing my neck and ending with a small bite just above my shoulder.

This sent tremors through my body, and I let out an uncontrollable moan of pleasure and lust.

"I can't do this. I love Mark." I moaned out un-convincingly as he backed up away from me about ten inches, which only served to frustrate me further. I should have ran then, but I was captivated as he unbuttoned his jeans and slowly slid them and his boxers to the ground. I couldn't look away anymore as more and more of his hard dick was revealed. It just kept going, and it looked like it was about as thick as a beer bottle. It was already the biggest dick I had ever seen. Even more so than the two black stallions I fucked my freshman year in college.

I unconsciously and slowly licked my lips as it was slowly unveiled and glanced up at his face to see a huge smirk before my eyes were drawn back down just in time for it to spring out and slap me right on my pussy between my legs. It had to be twelve inches and every bit as thick as a beer bottle!

"I can't do this. I have to go to Mark." I whispered, still staring at the majestic cock in front of me. He gave a little thrust, as I watched his pulsing dick move further between my legs before pulling back a couple feet. I gave a defeated moan as I imagined it sliding into me instead.

He just kept smirking at me as he said, "I can change your mind." I couldn't take my eyes off his cock as he put his large hands onto my shoulders, pulling me forward and pushing me to kneel down on the carpet.

I couldn't help it or deny it any longer. I wanted to suck and fuck his dick. It was the biggest I had ever seen, and my pussy was aching for it. I pushed out my chest a little and pouted my lips up at him.

"Apparently you can. It's by far the biggest and most beautiful dick I have ever seen." I told him as I reached out with both hands, taking his dick in my hands. My hands couldn't even close all the way around it by themselves!

I stroked his dick slowly in awe for a few seconds before looking up into his eyes. With my chest pushed out, I slowly placed his cock head into my hot, wet, waiting mouth. He let out a moan of pleasure and closed his eyes as I swirled my tongue around his head. I wanted this to be the best blow job he had ever gotten so I didn't play around. I immediately started worshiping his dick with my mouth and hands.

I swirled my tongue around his head again before shoving my head further down his cock, trying to fit as much of it as I could into my mouth. He moaned out, "3 minutes 45 seconds."

It slightly pissed me off that he had been right. So, I pulled my mouth off of his dick and glared up at him.

"I can quit any time you know!"

"Bull shit. Your mouth, pussy, and maybe your ass are mine now," he said as he held the back of my head, shoving my mouth back onto his dick with one hand and grabbing my tits with the other.

We both knew he was right, and I completely gave up my charade as I took to sucking his dick with renewed vigor, moaning as I felt it fill up my mouth. I was coating his dick with as much saliva as I could to make my hands glide smoother. I was now sucking his dick religiously, or as much as I could fit in my mouth, like there was no tomorrow as he moaned loudly. His precum started to flow a little bit, and it was by far the sweetest I had ever tasted. I couldn't wait to have his load fill my mouth.

I was only getting about 6 inches in my mouth no matter how hard I tried. My mouth just wasn't stretching far enough. I settled for six of his inches and resorted to increasing my tempo and tongue swirling to make up for what I couldn't swallow. He was moaning like a dying man and running his hand through my long tresses like it was silk and giving little thrusts whenever I would pull back to just his cock head being in my mouth.

I couldn't deny my pussy any longer. So, I slipped one of my hands slowly down my body and inside my skirt to my drenched pussy. I didn't play around there either. I immediately slipped two fingers inside and began thrusting vigorously causing myself to moan around his cock and my eyes to roll back in my head.

"Nuh uh. Not yet you little whore. I'm going to fuck those gorgeous tits you have been teasing me with for five years before you get any attention down there."

With that, he pulled my head off of his dick with a loud pop, picked me up, and threw me over his shoulder as he took off through the house away from his room.

"Where are we going?"

"The living room. I'm going to fuck you on the couch in front of the picture window where the whole world can see."

I didn't think it was possible for me to become wetter, but the thought of being seen riding his huge dick sent my pussy into overdrive.

He roughly threw me onto the couch sending my tits jiggling as he peered down at me with his massive member pointing right at my face. I reached out to take it in my hands again, but he batted them away and instead reached down and released my DD's. They didn't sag an inch and he just stared at them as if they weren't even possible muttering, "Even more beautiful than I thought."

"You wanna fuck my big, beautiful titties daddy?" I said with a seductive little smile at the word daddy. I moved onto my knees on the couch and pushed my heaving tits in line with his dick.

I let some spit collect in my mouth before spitting it down between my breasts and looking up innocently, asking him with a wink. "Well daddy, are you going to fuck them or do I need to find a real man somewhere else?"

I smashed my tits together with my hands and batted my eyelashes at him as I let another mouthful of spit roll down between them as he panted in full lust.

"I've been dreaming about this day for five years. You have no idea how many loads I have wasted into tissues all these years over you. When I'm done with you tonight you'll never be done with me." He said as he positioned his tip beneath my breasts and slowly slid it up through them.

We both moaned in ecstasy. Him at finally being between my gorgeous gravity defying tits, and me at the feel of his hot, hard cock sliding between them and the thought of him masturbating to my body for five years.

He went slow at first, savoring the feeling of my tits wrapped around his dick and occasionally reaching down to tweak my hard nipples. I just couldn't help but stare at his dick sliding up and down getting ever closer to my face, filling the crevice between them perfectly. He was now leaking precum like a small faucet, and it was really making his dick slide easier and easier.

Having my tits fucked is one of my favorite things, and they are super sensitive so I started to moan and build to an orgasm already. I couldn't believe it, as I had forgot how good it felt to be reaching orgasm from having them fucked. It had been at least 6 years since anyone had gotten me off that way.

I started to moan louder and so did he as I began to move my body against his thrusts slightly, encouraging him to go faster and harder. His dick was now jabbing me in the chin so I opened my mouth and took his head and a couple inches in every time he thrust upwards, giving it a little swirl of my tongue ever time. He moaned, thrusting harder and faster causing the couch springs to squeak, and twisted my nipples more as my moaning around his cock sent vibrations straight to his core.

I started to suck harder and moan louder as my orgasm began to roll through my body. It was going to be a huge one, and he started to thrust even more vigorously as my moaning increased. He roughly grabbed my hair, forcing my mouth down further.

That sent me over the edge and my pussy spasmed madly, I squirted, and I let out a long hard moan on his dick as my eyes rolled back in my head. It felt like my whole world exploded, and it was a bigger orgasm than I'd ever had with my fiancé in five years.

Mark gave two hard thrusts and then pulled back so the tip was barely in my mouth as he threw his head back moaning. He unleashed the biggest load I have ever taken straight into my mouth. The first shot half filled it, the second forced his cum out around my lips, and shot three through ten made my chin and tits a hot sticky mess as I tried desperately to swallow his sweet seed.

My fiancé's dad backed up a little as he panted heavily and softly stroked my hair. "Fuck, I haven't cum that hard in ages," he said as he used one of his huge index fingers to collect cum from my tits.

"Mmm, neither have I. I'm glad you decided to seduce my inner slut." I said as I took his cum covered finger into my mouth, sucking it like the world's best lollipop. I needed to take in all his cum. As I sucked, I gave a moan as I noticed his still rock hard cock.

"I knew you were a little slut. You're not going to be able to get enough of my dick after I'm done destroying your little pussy." He said as he kneeled down between my legs and began sliding my soaked skirt and thong down my legs.

"I can't wait, and you're wrong...I already can't get enough of your big fat dick. Your son is nowhere near as big as you, nor is any other man I have ever fucked. Are you going to lick my tight little pussy? I've always been told I have the sweetest pussy anyone has ever tasted."

"You're damn right I am. Your body belongs to me now not Junior." He growled out as he dove head first between my legs, attacking my clit.

I cried out in pleasure immediately and jumped against his rough tongue as I ground his head in with my hands. "UNNNNNHHHHHH. Oh fuuuuuuuuck baby! Eat my pussy Mark. Make me cum all over your fucking face!"

He was taking my pleasure to a whole new level as he licked my pussy like he was starving. I could already feel my orgasm building and it was coming fast as he licked faster and harder than I knew a human tongue could.

"Unh unh unh unh, I'm so fucking close already. I'm going to squirt all over your face daddy. Fucking make me cuuuuuuuuuuuummmmm!" I screamed as he shoved his whole tongue inside my pussy thrusting it like a long flexible dick. Calling him daddy only seemed to drive him wilder because he was eating my pussy like a champion now, making his previous work look foolish.

Just as I was about to cum, he suddenly jerked his head back away from my pussy and stood up as I half moaned, half screamed in frustration.

"No, please don't stop. I'm so close I want to cum all over you face." I moaned dejectedly as I moved my hands down to help finish my quivering pussy off.

"I don't fucking think so! The only place you get to cum tonight is on my fucking dick you little slut." He growled as he slapped my hands away and sat down on the couch next to me.

The next thing I know he had me lifted up in the air, and I hurried to get my legs underneath me as he positioned me over his stiff throbbing dick. I was so wet that my pussy juice was dripping down onto his glistening, waiting dick.

"Oh fuck yes. I want your dick so bad. I want you to cum deep inside me!" I moaned out as he held me over his dick.

"Keep calling me daddy. Tell me you want me to fuck daddy's little girl. Beg for my dick you little slut!"

Oh fuck, he knew just what to say to turn me on, and I nearly came just from his words alone.

"Oh daddy, please fuck me! Please! I need to feel your hard dick inside me. Make me a big girl! Fucking, fuck your little girls little pussy! Make this dirty little slut daddy's little plaything!!"