She Wants More than the Tip

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TheTalkMan
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Anna drove home in a great mood. The more she thought about her upcoming marriage, the more excited she got. She couldn't wait to be married to Ryan and start a family with him. They had talked about having kids, and she had explained that she wanted to wait while their careers grew. But she wanted kids. She wanted lots of them. She couldn't wait to start a family. She couldn't wait to be a mom.

The flashing lights of a police car brought her out of her revere.

"Fuck!" she yelled to herself as she saw the flashing red and blue lights of the cop car now following her. She pulled to the side of the road. She pulled out her license and registration and waited for the cop to approach. She heard the knock on the window and rolled it down. She looked up at the cop hoping to use her womanly charm on him, but was disappointed to see a female cop looking down at her. And not just any female cop. A female cop with a very distinctive set of tits. A distinctively beautiful face. A distinctively perfect body.

"Hi." Anna said, trying to make sure the cop recognized her.

"License and registration." Officer Rivera said, not acknowledging the fact that she knew Anna. Anna handed her info to the cop, who walked back to her cruiser. Anna was happy to see a familiar face. She was hoping this would get taken care of quickly. Anna shook her head again at this cop's perfect body. She usually thought of female cops as being a bit butch, but this one defied the stereotype. The cop returned quickly.

"Miss Franklin, I'm afraid I can't let you go any further. I'm gonna have to ask you to turn around." Veronica said.

"What? Why?" Anna asked, confused.

"I'm afraid that you would be violating the terms of your restraining order if you were to proceed any further." the cop said.

"What do you mean? My house is that way." Anna said.

"I know. But I'm afraid there is someone else there, and if you were to go there, you would be violating your restraining order." Veronica said.

"What are you saying? Why would she be at my house?" Anna said, still confused.

"From what she told me, she was on a date." the cop said.

"What do you mean, a date? Why would she be on a date in my house?" Anna said. Veronica gave her a look that said the answer should be obvious.

"Oh, bullshit! There is not a chance that Ryan is on a date with her!" Anna said fiercely.

"She told me that he had asked her on a date. She suspected you might show up, which is why she asked me to be here." Veronica said. The pieces started to fall into place. Anna started to realize that this cop was talking to Alicia. This cop was friends with Alicia. They were in on this together.

"Are you friends with that bitch?" Anna asked.

"Yes. We happen to be friends. I owe her a favor, so I'm repaying it." the cop said.

"This is bullshit. Is this some game you guys cooked up just to fuck with me?" Anna said, starting her car. "I'm going home."

"Ma'am, if you move forward, I will arrest you." Veronica said fiercely, fingering her gun.

"That's my house! And that bitch is not there!" Anna said.

"Ma'am, the only way you could go home is if I escort you there. If you allow me to take you there, I can prove that Alicia is there, which would show that you would be in violation of your restraining order if you were to go alone." Veronica said. "If you don't, I will arrest you and take you to jail."

Anna looked livid, but she didn't have a choice.

"If you're lying to me, I'll have your badge." Anna threatened. Veronica opened the door.

"Why do I have to get out of my car?" Anna asked.

"The only way you're going home is if you ride with me." Veronica said.

"I can't just leave my car here." Anna said. Her parents had bought her this car for graduation. She loved it.

"Don't worry. This is a safe neighborhood." Veronica said. Anna grumpily stood up out of the car. She locked the doors as the cop watched her.

"If this is just some game, I will have your badge. I know my man would never let that bitch in my house. When I'm proven right, you're done. I'm a lawyer, you know." Anna said smugly.

"Do I look worried?" Veronica said with a smile. Anna looked at her with pure hate. The cop turned and started walking to her car. Anna couldn't help but notice her butt shaking as she walked. Anna was confident in Ryan. She had no doubts in his fidelity, and once she was proven right, then that slutty waitress and this bitch cop were done.

The cop opened the back door of the car.

"Really?" Anna asked, annoyed at being treated like a criminal. Veronica simply smiled. Anna sat in the backseat in a huff. The cop quickly entered the driver's seat. Anna had trouble remembering Veronica's full name.

"I want your name and badge number. My friends will be more than happy to take a bitch like you down." Anna said. The cop looked over her shoulder and smiled before she spoke.

"Badge number 6991. Officer Veronica Rivera. Don't you forget it."

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Alicia pushed Ryan into the bedroom, and when he turned to face her, she kicked the door shut and jumped into his arms. On reflex, he grabbed her legs and held her up as she wrapped her long legs around him. She brought her mouth to his, and before he had a chance to react, her tongue was in his mouth. Her tongue mashed against his as the French-kiss began. The sensation of her soft, pouty lips against his felt so good. He was so lost in the pleasure that he let Alicia force him to fall back onto the bed. Their mouths remained connected as neither wanted the kiss to end.

Alicia was such a good kisser. Her tongue was everywhere in his mouth, and her lips were so soft. After a few minutes of making out, Alicia pulled away. His mouth was blindly searching for hers, but she was controlling the situation, and she knew she was about to take this to the next level. She unbuttoned his nice dress shirt and ripped it off of him, revealing his fit chest as she sucked on it. She took in his chest with her hands, admiring his muscles. Her mouth trailed downward towards his abdomen. As she kissed her way down his abs, her hands reached his belt-buckle and opened it. She then unbuttoned his pants and pulled down the zipper.

Ryan knew what was about to happen and he had a moments clarity. How had this slut lured him into bed? Then he looked down at her, and saw her huge tits bursting out of her dress, and saw the things it took to lure him to this point. They were so soft, yet so massive. He had to have them. All thoughts of putting up a fight were swiftly stopped when Alicia lifted up his boxer-briefs and pulled them down, finally revealing his large dick to the waitress's eyes.

"Oh, wow!" she said softly as she hovered above it, in awe of his hefty, ten-inch dick. She wrapped her hand around it and started to stroke it gently.

"Why have you been hiding this from me? The first time you saw me, you should have taken me aside and showed it to me. When you saw me, and you realized how hot I am..." As she said this, she gave his hard dick a firm squeeze. "How sexy I am." Squeeze. "How gorgeous I am." Squeeze. "How big my tits are." Squeeze. "How long my legs are." Squeeze. "How round my ass is." Squeeze. "When you realized how unbelievably gorgeous I am, you should have done what a real man would do. You should have dumped your girlfriend, taken me aside, and shown me that huge fucking dick. Because you know a slut like me deserves it. You know a slut like me deserves the best."

With that, she leaned forward, and gave the tip of his cock a juicy kiss. Ryan groaned out loud as he felt her soft lips against the tip of his penis. He looked down as she pulled her lips away and saw some pre-cum stretch between her mouth and his dick. She finally leaned forward, mouth open, and simply inhaled his ten-inch shaft to the balls.

"Oh, fuck!" Ryan yelled out, vocalizing the pleasure he felt as this slutty waitress took his dick in her warm, wet mouth down to the balls. He looked down at her, and her eyes flashed at him as he looked into them. She looked so fucking good with a dick in her mouth. She looked down at his cock, putting all of her focus on it. She proceeded to bob upward, leaving just the tip in her mouth. Ryan was shocked to see his prick covered in this slut's saliva. She proceeded to go back down, taking his entire cock in her mouth, before bobbing back up. She repeated this process for a few minutes. Her saliva was dripping down his dick, soaking his balls. She eventually started to focus on the top half of his dick, really going to town. Her tongue was everywhere, and the image of her soft lips against his cock was nearly enough to drive him over the edge. She sensed this so she pulled away, with her drool connecting her mouth and his dick. She wrapped her fingers around the root of his dick, preventing his explosion.

"Uh, uh baby. It's not gonna be that easy." she said, wiping the drool from her mouth. Once she let the cum simmer in Ryan's balls, she leaned back down and started to run her tongue up and down the sides of his meaty shaft. Her tongue felt amazing on his cock. She was doing things to his dick that he had never felt before. Things that he didn't know could be done to a penis. Things that Anna didn't know how to do. Alicia then took his balls in his mouth, one at a time, gently sucking on them. Then she ran her tongue up the underside of his dick before settling at the tip, gently flicking at it.

"Just look at the size of the tip." she said, admiring his large cock-head. "It's almost as big a tip as the one you gave me at the restaurant." she added with a wicked laugh. She gave the tip of his cock one last kiss before pulling away. She stood up and grabbed his shoes and pants and pulled them off, leaving him nude on the bed in front of the still clothed waitress.

"God, I really need to get this dress off, don't you think?" she asked rhetorically, knowing how desperate he was to see her body in the flesh. He could only nod, so turned on at this point that he would do anything at this point to see her hot body. As he looked at her, he couldn't help but marvel at how she was able to pack the bulbous parts of her body into that tight dress. The dress was stretched thin, molding along her trim waist and stomach. That made it more unbelievable to see her huge tits packed snugly in the dress, the chest area stretched to the breaking point under the weight of those massive titties. And her ass, so round and firm, was a true bubble butt. And seeing that dress molded to her perfect ass like a second skin was enough to drive any man wild. He body was truly bursting to be free from under that dress.

"I should warn you that once you see this." she said, gesturing toward her body, "Once you see me in the buff, you won't settle for anything less. You won't settle for anything less than the best. So, if I let you see the goods, I have to be sure you're with me for the long haul."

"You need to understand that once you see me naked, you're gonna feel the unbelievable urge to dump your fiancée and shack up with me. Once you see this body, you will start to realize that your fiancée is less of a woman where it counts. And once you realize that, you will have no choice but to jump into bed with me. Once you see me nude, you will have the incredible urge to put a ring on my finger. You need to understand the consequences of what will happen if you see my body in the flesh. So I want you be sure when you answer this question: Do you want me to take off this dress?" Alicia asked.

Ryan figured what she was saying was bullshit. Her body couldn't be that life-changing, could it? Ryan justified this situation to himself, and figured he could get just one cheat out of his system before committing fully to Anna. He wasn't married yet, he told himself. At this point, he just had to see that body of hers just one time, then he could get her out of his life for good.

"Yes! I want you to take your dress off. I want to see your hot fucking body." he said.

"And you'll dump the fiancée once I do, right?" Alicia asked, running her fingers under the straps of the dress.

"Yes!" Ryan replied, telling her what she wanted to hear. Alicia smiled wickedly.

Alicia turned around and looked over her shoulder wildly. She reached under the straps again and slipped them off her shoulders. Since the dress was so tight, there was no chance it would fall to the floor. It had to be pulled off. From Ryan's viewpoint, he could see her sexy naked back appear as Alicia lowered the dress. It took a little bit of effort to pull the dress past her large boobs, but Alicia was able to use a little force pull the gown down to her waist. This motion caused her tits to jiggle, and since they were so big, Ryan could see the jiggling even from behind her. She had an incredible amount of sideboob to tantalize him with. She smiled at him again as she saw how transfixed he was by her body. She then started to shake her booty as she started to pull the dress down over her ass. Her ass crack started to appear, framed by the twin globes of her round, tan ass cheeks. Slowly, almost teasingly slow, Alicia lowered the dress and the thong under it, revealing her ass to Ryan's leering eyes. She finally got past the widest point of her ass, and once she did, the rest of the trip was easy. She let the top edge of the dress hover just under her ass, revealing her gorgeous, bare ass for the first time to her new lover. She stopped there before letting the dress drop to the floor. Alicia was now completely nude. He had seen her pussy downstairs, and sucked on it, and as she bent over to show off her bare ass, he could see a hint of it again. But there was one part of her he hadn't seen. One thing he was desperate to see. Well, two things, technically. Two big, fat, round things, that were tantalizingly just out of sight. She turned around, but Ryan was disappointed to see her right arm covering her breasts. They were bulging around her arms and hands. He looked at her hand that was now palming her left breast, and if he looked close, he could see just a hint of nipple through her fingers.

"God, this room needs a stripper pole. If it had one, I could dance for you and really tease you some more with these. You should get one." She suggested. She started to dance, shaking her hips slowly, seductively, but always keeping her hand over her breasts. She turned around again, facing away from him, and only then did she remove her arm from her chest. She held her hands behind her head as she shook her ass, tantalizing the soon to be married man. She started to work up a sweat as she danced, and she turned around again, but as she did so, she replaced her arm back over her breasts.

"Oh, c'mon!" Ryan yelled out. Alicia smiled wickedly, knowing how nuts she was driving him.

"Do you want to see these?" she asked teasingly.

"Yes!" Ryan begged.

"You want to see my huge titties?" Alicia said.

"Yes! Please, I need to see them!" he begged again.

"Would you do anything for them? Would you break off your engagement just to see my big boobs?" Alicia asked.

"Yes! I'll do whatever you want!" Ryan said, telling her what she needed to hear. Then she looked right at him. Right into his eyes. And then she spread her arms out and thrust her chest forward, revealing her breasts to the engaged man.

"Holy shit." Ryan whispered. They were even bigger than he thought. They had to be an EE cup, maybe even bigger. They were just huge. They were fucking huge, and fucking firm, and fucking round. Just fucking perfect. They rode high on her chest, with shockingly little sag. They were so naturally round and rode so close together that they formed a perfect line of natural cleavage. And those nipples were round, and hard, begging to be sucked on. Aching for a mouth to surround them and pleasure her. Ryan had always been a tit man, which raised the question of why he would marry a girl who could barely fill up an A-cup bra, like Anna. He thought he could live without having a pair of big tits in his life, but Alicia was beginning to convince him otherwise. Alicia started to slink towards the bed.

"I hope you just realized your engagement is off. Might as well call it off. Call your family. Let them know that plans have changed. You're marrying a new girl now. People will be shocked, but when they see me, they'll understand. They'll see how fucking sexy I am, and they'll see how huge my tits are, and they'll know. They'll see what truly matters with a guy like you. You were all engaged and set to marry your true love, but then you met a girl with huge tits and that changed everything. You decided to marry her instead, and get lifetime access to these suckers. They will all understand, because you are a man, and you took what any man would. Your family and friends will love me, because quite frankly, who doesn't love and respect a girl with huge tits? Soon, your little fiancée will be left in the dust, and all your friends family will start to forget your little girlfriend's name. What was it again? Abigail? Alice?" she said wickedly, crawling onto the bed, her tits swinging slightly as she crawled. Ryan reached upward to grab them, but she grabbed his hands and forced them to the bed. She straddled him and sat on his stomach, knocking the wind out of him for a second. She could feel his hard cock drag along her right butt cheek, leaving a trail of pre-cum behind. She rested one hand on his chest and then leaned up and reached below her, grabbing his dick and pointing towards her sweet little pussy. She rubbed it against the outside of her pussy, teasing Ryan, before finally placing the tip of his dick against the entrance of her cunt. She started to sit down, lowering herself onto Ryan's huge dick.

"FUCK!" Ryan yelled out as the head of his dick entered her cunt.

"Oh shit." Alicia moaned softly, her tight cunt stretching around the head. Her weight lowered onto Ryan, forcing his cock deep into this slut's tight little cunt. Soon, Alicia was resting on his lap, her ass sitting above his balls, his dick buried to the root in this slutty waitress. They just sat there and took in the pleasure they were feeling. They took in the pleasures that only a huge dick in a tight cunt could provide. She flexed her tight pussy around his cock, almost milking it with her spectacular cunt.

For Ryan, being balls deep in such a tight cunt was a new experience. Anna was not even this tight, and she had only been with Ryan. But how can this slut have an even tighter pussy? She obviously fucks around, but how does she keep her cunt so tight? It must be naturally tight. This girl truly was meant for one thing: she was meant to be fucked. She was meant to be on her back with her ankles on some lucky guy's shoulders as he pounded away at her. She was built to be so sexy that guys would be desperate to cum in her. She was built to be bred. She was meant to have pregnant belly. She was meant to be a mommy.

As Alicia's tight pussy was milking his dick, he couldn't help but compare Alicia to Anna. Anna was many things, but few would consider her built to be bred. Her body was unspectacular, with her tiny titties, and bony ass. She wasn't spectacularly pretty. She was cute, but she didn't compare to Alicia. And Alicia had made a good point. He was starting to think that Anna didn't want kids. The more he thought about it, the more it made sense to him.

Alicia was superior in every way. The only drawback Ryan had come up with for Alicia was her intelligence. Anna was a lawyer, and Alicia was destined to be a lifelong waitress. Ryan had not had any respect for Alicia's intelligence or her work ethic. But then Alicia's seduction had begun. And she had swiftly wormed her way in between the engaged couple and systematically split them up and isolated Ryan as her target. She had worked hard, day after day, to prove herself to Ryan. But Ryan, a future big-shot doctor, and Anna, a future big-shot lawyer, both had looked down at Alicia. But Alicia had easily outsmarted and outwitted them both, and her prize was the stud of a man below her. Ryan now knew that Alicia was smarter, hotter, sexier, more fuckable, and better breeding material than his fiancée. While his fiancée was serious and career focused, Alicia was happy and full of life. She provided a sense of excitement and craziness that Anna could never provide. It was at this point that Ryan's love for his fiancée Anna had started to fade. And the spark of a new love had started to grow. Ryan was starting to fall in love with the buxom, slutty waitress sitting on his dick. Alicia looked smugly down at her new man, knowing she had won. With that, she started to bounce.

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