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Categories Fiction, Authoritarian, BDSM, Blowjob

Authror: Everythingg

Published: 31 May 2018

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Two years ago, Harry had bid goodbye to Nikki at the college graduation party with a pleasant hug and an overly dramatic "I'm going to miss you!"

After that, it had been surprisingly easy to fall out of each other's lives. He focussed on his studies abroad and she started working after a year-long internship. He was finally returning home. Upon seeing him post this on Facebook, she had sent him a message, saying, "Hey! Ohmygod it's been too long. I'm in town too. Let's meet up?"

As he sat in front of his laptop and saw that message, a small voice in his head whispered, "Yeah, bitch. Now you want to meet up." He shook away that voice and told her he'd be happy to. Later that night as he showered, he couldn't help but get hard thinking about her. Being rather plump, she wasn't everyone's idea of beauty. But to him she was almost irresistible. He pictured her fleshy thighs and huge, curvy butt stretched out wonderfully against her leggings and her low cut top playfully revealing her cleavage and brassiere which held her massive breasts. Her black hair was wavy and shoulder-length and smelled like an aphrodisiac. He jerked himself off thinking about her body. He wanted to fuck her - and fuck her rough. He wanted to ruin her face. He imagined grabbing her love handles and banging her pussy doggy style. He dreamt of punishing her ass while spanking her sore. And as he dreamt of these things, his body soon starting spasming and he shot his load copiously.

Harry wasn't inherently a violent lover but with Nikki it was different. A few days before the graduation party, he had told her he liked her. They were great friends and he wanted more. Everyone was rooting for them too but, to everyone's disappointment, she turned him down straight away. And after that, a coldness grew between them - an annoying formality. An illusion of friendliness and generosity. At the party, as he sat in the corner nursing his whiskey soda, he looked at her drunkenly dancing a few feet away. She was wearing tight jeans that hugged her bum and a glittery noodle strap top that barely contained her breasts. He wistfully, almost pathetically, looked at her dancing with the other guys. This one lanky guy behind her started gyrating his hips and she enthusiastically followed suit, pushing her butt back towards his crotch and grinding against him. Harry's hand tightened against his whiskey glass as the lanky dude's hands moved from Nikki's hips to her tummy and he pulled her closer. He whispered something with his lips on Nikki's ears and she giggled before turning her face and kissing him lightly on the mouth. Harry wanted to smash his face in but he kept looking as the guy kissed her neck and just about dry humped her on the dance floor. Once the song came to an end, they both snuck off somewhere. She didn't show up again till the end of the party when you were about to leave. Her messy hair and unkempt clothes made it very clear that she had just had sex. And with the scent of the lanky guy still on her, she had hugged Harry and told him she would miss him.

Like Hell she would. He knew it was a lie right then but he just wanted to get away from her and the party. Ever since that night, his bitterness towards her had only grown and, combined with his attraction to her, it manifested in an insatiable desire to punish her. It grew every time he saw her upload a picture on Instagram which he (obviously) wasn't a part of. He resented her for being happy without him and having so easily slipped into a life which didn't involve him.

Fuck her, he started thinking. And that's what he thought as he drove towards her house. In the past two years, he had become far more muscular and she somehow became more beautiful but didn't really lose any weight. She was as sexy and curvy as ever.

Harry tried to bury this negativity and bitterness in vain while parking and then waiting for to answer the door. Then, in an instant, it all went away when she opened the door.

She looked just as he remembered her. Her heavy hair framed her sweet smiling face. She was wearing a black blouse revealing a hint of delicious cleavage and a pair of tight maroon leggings.

"Hey Harry!", she chirped and hugged him. The feel of her breasts against his upper abs and his hands on her back made his groin tingle.

"Wow, you've changed", she exclaimed, running her hands over his big shoulders, "come on inside. It's pretty cold tonight."

He followed her inside, shamelessly ogling at her swaying hips while she walked silently. With every step, a small wave rippled up her soft, large butt cheeks. Oh, how he wanted to bury himself in her flesh. They both sat down on the sofa and she met his eyes with a smile.

"So", she began, "how've you been?"

He told her about the past two years and how enriching it was and mentioned, in passing, how it had become so difficult to balance his work and dating life.

"Oh, you're seeing someone?"

"No - that's what, I don't get the time. I just have to satisfy myself with Tinder."

"Hmm", she nodded, tucking her hair behind her ear, "somebody's become quite the ladies' man!"

He laughed, enjoying the moment and hopelessly feeling maybe she was a little jealous.

"I'll get us drinks!", she said and got up. Again, he couldn't keep his eyes off her ass as she made her way to the kitchen. When she came back, he noticed she had unbuttoned a couple of more buttons in her blouse and was showing quite a bit of cleavage. She handed him a gun and tonic and sat close to him.

She then got to telling him what her life had been like for the past two years - good job, living on her own, and so on. He wasn't really listening. His eyes kept darting towards her chest. If she noticed, she didn't show it. She kept talking, occasionally playing with her hair and patting him on his arm. A small part of him felt she was flirting with him, but he couldn't be sure.

She got out more gin and they got to reminiscing about college. They laughed at old jokes and the silly things they used to do. He was having a good time and the gin was working it's magic. They were sitting very close to each other and her leg was resting on top of his. He also leaned closer to her as they talked away. At some point of time (he was too buzzed to recall when), she had dimmed the lights. Without realising it, he was just staring at her. His eyes moved between her breasts, her lips, and her face. He was silent for quite a few minutes before his eyes focussed on Nikki's, who smiled and said, "Whatchu looking at?"

He shook his head softly and put down his gin.

"Hey, what happened?", she asked, inching even closer to him and moving her hand around his muscular shoulders. She couldn't resist squeezing his muscles. He felt the bitterness flowing back into his veins.

"What are you doing, Nikki? Two years ago I basically told you I loved you and you put me down. You broke my fucking heart. And now suddenly you're all over me?"

He looked into her eyes and felt maybe he was being harsher than he needed to be. She looked incredibly sad and made several false starts before saying, "Look. Harry. You have no idea how sorry I am about that. But I just didn't want a relationship."

"And what about now?" he asked coldly.

"Fuck" she said before inching away from him and burying her face in her hands. Her body shook a bit and he realised she was on the verge of sobbing. He immediate melted and wrapped his large hand around her small shoulders and pulled her close to him.

"Hey, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to be so rough about this. I'm sorry. It's okay - please don't cry."

"No", she squeaked, lifting her visibly sad face from her hands and leaning towards him, "I just. Fuck, I can't believe I'm telling you this. Look, Harry. The reason I didn't want to date you two years back is not because I didn't like you. It's because I was insecure about my fucking weight. I didn't want to date a sweet boy who found me funny and cute - I wanted a man who would find me sexy and want to fuck me."

He looked at her, nonplussed and stunned.

"And when you came back today I thought - okay, I don't know what I thought, okay? Maybe I thought there was a chance, I don't know. My point is - it's not easy being fat. I also want to feel sexy, just once, I want to feel like something to be desired. For my body. Do you get it? Do you understand what I'm tell-"

She froze mid-question because Harry had taken her dainty hand and placed it on his sizeable erection. Now it was her turn to be stunned.

"I have always found you incredibly sexy, Nikki. And I've wanted to fuck you for a long, long time."

They looked at each other for a second before pouncing on each other. They were making out violently. Her hand was still on his erection except now she was rubbing it through his pants. Her other hand grabbed the back of his head and pulled his mouth closer to hers. His hands were all over her. He first squeezed her fleshy thighs and moaned into her mouth. He'd been wanting to do that for too long. Then he reached up to her breasts and kneaded them through her blouse and bra. This made him even hungrier for her and he tore her blouse open - breaking their kiss.

"Fuck, I'm sorry", he said while getting a good first look at her massive bra-encased tits.

"Don't be. I love it", she said before she pushed him down on the sofa and started pushing her tongue in his mouth. He sucked on her tongue while throwing away her blouse and pushing her bra cups up to release her melons. She pulled his t shirt off his head and paused for a second to admire his body.

"Fuck, you're hot", she said, almost salivating.

"Right back at you", he said while putting his hands on her ass cheeks and pulling her tits towards his face. She moaned as he went crazy on her breasts. He sucked and slobbered on them and but her fat nipples as she smothered him. His hands explored her leggings-clad ass and squeezed her butt cheeks as she moaned in pleasure.

"Fuck, Harry, I need you inside me."

He patted her ass twice and she got up off him. She took off her leggings and he pulled down his jeans and boxers, letting his wet-tipped hard dick spring free.

"Holy fuck", she said, looking at his thick, 9-inch whopper, "you've been carrying that thing around in your pants?"

"Yes, and all I want to do right now is shove it down your throat", he said as he sat down again.

She gulped as her nipples visibly hardened and her breathing quickened. She clearly enjoyed being spoken down to.

"Yes, sir", she said and she knelt between his legs. She wrapped both her hands around his shaft and still had more than enough to suck on. But for now she was just marveling at the sheer size and sturdiness of the erection while stroking it.

"You're so fucking huge", she gasps.

Harry smiles, saying, "Now you wish you had hooked up with me at the graduation party, don't you?"

"Oh, totally. You're so much bigger than him. He was a pussy compared to you."

Harry grunted in pleasure and twitched his cock in her hands. She got the signal. Holding the massive penis head right under her lips, she spat out a massive glob of saliva and let's it drop on your dick. Then using her hands, she lubes his cock with her spit. After doing this a few times, she opens her mouth and, keeping her eyes locked on Harry's, she pushes his mushroom past her soft lips. He moans in delight as she sucks his dick head and wets it with her tongue. He places his hand on her head and pushes it down on his dick. She starts gagging at 4 inches and Harry holds her head there for a moment before releasing her. She spits up copiously and it all drips off her chin on to her tits. Her eyes are also teary.

"Fuck yeah, Harry!"

"You like having your mouth used like that?"

"Oh fuck yes", she says while furiously stroking his dick with both her hands, "I love choking on your big, fat dick."

"Then open your fucking mouth, slut."

She complied happily and tried to deepthrost him again. She goes half an inch lower this time. Just as she's about to raise her head Hurts pushes it down again, making her choke even harder and spit all over his dick. She's tearing up when he lets her go. Gasping for breath and red in the face, she says, "Fuck that was amazing!"

"Yes, but now I need you to get up and take this dick on your pussy", Harry says.

"Yes, sir", she grins, clearly enjoying Harry's dominant side.

As Harry sits on the sofa, Nikki sits astride him and slowly lowers her wet cunt on on his massive erection. They both moan as Harry eventually fills her up entirely, and she shivers and says, "I've never felt so full before, holy fuck!"

She slowly raises herself again until only his tip is inside her and begins another gradual descent. Tired of this, Harry grabs her fleshy love handles and yanks her all the way down his cock, making her squeal. He starts fucking her hard and fast, holding her plump body tightly close to his own muscular one.

"You have no fucking idea how long I've waited to do this. Just to feel your wonderful curves against me while I ram into your dripping cunt", he whispers in her ear. She bites her lower lip and soon he is sitting still while she grinds back and forth on his lap with his pecker buried deep within her.

Grabbing handfuls of her ass flesh, he adds, "And I've waited far too long to do this!" before spanking her hard on both ass cheeks. She moans and asks him to do it again. And so he starts spanking her harder and harder while she rides him.

"Who's your Daddy?", he asks her lustily while between spanks.

"You're my Daddy, oh fuck Harry! Daddy please spank my fat ass!"

This gets him really hot and he picks her up grabbing her ass and matches her towards the wall. He pushes her against it and starts pummeling her hard.

"Fuck, Daddy, I'm so close...", she says, "choke me."

So Harry presses a hand against her throat and chokes her hard while he fucks her, knowing fully well she wants it. And soon enough, her fingernails dig into his back as she cums hard. Her pussy squirts copiously all over Harry.

He pulls out and she drops to her knees, smiling and satisfied.

She then looks up and says, "Will Daddy fuck my face?"

Harry grins as he grabs her hair and starts fucking her open mouth hard. He uses it like a sex toy and soon he too is on the verge of cumming. He withdraws and Nikki barely had enough time to take a breath before he shoots copiously all over her face, hair, and tits.

She is shocked by the sheer volume of cum and proceeds to gather it and eat it off her fingers. Once she's done, she opens wide and shows Harry what a good girl she's been. Harry spits inside her mouth and tells her to swallow that as well because that's what sluts do. She happily complies.

Later that night, as they're cuddling in bed, Nikki says, "That was wonderful tonight, Harry. I don't know how to thank you."

"You don't have to. I've been wanting to bone you for a long time now."

"I hope you don't think I'm a freak."

"Haha you are a freak. And I love it. It's super sexy. I guess I'm a freak too?"

"By the way, some other college friends are throwing a sort of reunion party this weekend with whoever is in town. You want to go?"

"Sure thing, babe."

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