milk outa those big beautiful tits of yours.
'When she heard that, she gave me a little kiss right on my mouth, then led the way into the motel, as happy as a fuckin’ schoolgirl on her first date. Watchin' those giant tits of hers balloonin' way out and bouncin' as she walked gave me a hard on like I'd never had before, man, and when we got inside, she noticed it pushin' my pants out the first thing.
'The idea of sucking my breasts is getting you hot, isn't it, Billy? Well, that's fine. After you have taken care of me, I’ll take care of you. Now, dear, let's undress and get on the bed. It's better when we're naked, don't you think?’
'The next minute we were both bare-ass naked, man, and you shoulda seen the body on that bitch. Beautiful! Each one of her tits was as big as her head, I swear, and the nipples stuck out cherry red at least an inch. And what's more, man, there was milk oozing out of her nipples! It blew my fuckin' mind, seein' that. It got my balls to achin' and my cock to spewin' juice and my mouth to droolin' so that both of us were creamin' all over, hotter than two dogs in heat.
'Josephine sucked off my big bubble of cock-cream, sort of moan in' with pleasure, then she sat on the edge of the bed, spreadin' her fat legs real wide. Her great, pudgy cunt caught my eye then and I watched for a second while the lips popped open, puttin' on display the biggest, deepest, juiciest gash I'd ever seen in my entire life. I had a sudden impulse, man, to dive right in, headfirst, and lap up all those delicious-lookin' juices pourin' out of her cunt hole; but those two huge tits of hers, bulgin' with milk and starin' out at me from their droolin' red eyes, were jus’ too invitin'. First and foremost, I'm a tit milk freak, so, quick like a bunny rabbit, I wrap my two hands around one of those big melons and close my mouth on the nipple. Then I apply the tit-sucking suction.
'I shit you not, man; it was like takin' the bag of a Jersey cow at milkin' time. That's how full ol’ Josephine's tit was, and that's how long her nipple was. With the very first suck, her hot, sweet cream jus' shot out, like outa the floodgates of a dam. My stomach was empty from not drinkin' or eatin' anything all day, so I really gulped it down. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see the other tit droolin' cream out of the nipple, and that gave me a wild idea. Sonovabitch! I get hot jus’ thinkin' about it! D'ya know what I did? Without takin' my mouth away or easin' up on my suckin', I took that other tit in my hands and squeezed.
'Man, you shoulda seen the milk squirtin' outa that other nipple. I mean, it really squirted! The milk splashed right down on my shoulder and ran in little streams down my naked body, givin' me the damndest thrill I'd ever had. And it must've excited the shit outa ol’ Josephine, too, 'cause she grabbed my cock and started moanin' like crazy. 'Ooooooo, baby boy, you're making mama feel soooooo gooooood! Milk me, baby, milk me, milk me, milk me! Oh shit! Drink it all up! Drain my tits dry. Ooooooo, you sweet little fucker, you're driving me out of my mind!’
'That's what I wanted to do to the bitch: drive her outa her mind; get her so fuckin' hot that she'd not only give me all of her tit milk, but all of her cunt cream to drink, too. And that, man, is exactly what happened; a few minutes more of my suckin' one tit while squeezin' the milk outa the other, and she flopped back on the bed, spread her soft, fat legs real wide, and pushed my head down toward her big, juicy gash. By now, most of the milk was outa her tits, anyway, and it was high time for me to give her another kind of 'relief.’
'In a hot second, man, there I was with my face completely buried in Josey's own private Grand Canyon, lappin' up her own private Colorado River. And I ain't jivin’ when I call her spewin' cunt juices a river I actually had to gulp at sixty per to keep from drownin'. I mean, she had her hands pressin' on the back of my head, holdin' me in there tight, refusin' to let me out till her cunt was drained like her tits. But the bitch wasn't gonna get off that easy. Shit no. Yours truly was gettin' badly in need of some relief, too.
'With my hands I pulled hers from the back of my head and swung my ass around over her head, hangin' my throbbin', drippin' cock and balls smack over her mouth. She got the message. In a flash, ol' Josey opened up her yap as wide as she could, grabbed me around my little brown ass-cheeks, pulled them down hard and let my cock sink far down into her throat. Then, man, I started pumpin' my ass, fuckin' her mouth for all I was worth, at the same time jammin' my long tongue deep into her cunt hole.
'We kept that up for I don't know how long, maybe one minute, maybe an hour, suckin' each other off like it was the last we'd ever get, like we'd die if we didn't suck the guts right outa each other. Then the whole fuckin' ceilin' and all the walls came crash in' in on us, crush in' us to a pulp. We moaned and groaned and squirmed in pure agony, man but it was no use. She wouldn't let go of my cock and I wouldn't let go of her cunt hole. The bitch was literally tryin' to suck my balls up through my cock to get the last little drop of my come! And I was literally tryin' to suck her inside out, her jism was so delicious.
'Yeah, talk about soul food; that fat mama was the soul food of the gods. But you know, man, you can't jus’ go on forever eatin' away on each other like that. You'd have a fuckin’ heart attack if ya did. We finally had to stop. Josey had to go home and fix dinner for her old man and get her kid from the baby-sitter. But before she left, she told me somethin' that really got me worked up: she said if I was better educated and could support her with some kind of respectable job where I wouldn't be whorin' around with other women, she'd leave her old man and tie in with me. Honest, that's what she said! And I could tell that she meant it.
'I thought it over and the next time we got together we struck a bargain. I told her that I'd get more schoolin’ and after that I'd get a good straight job if she'd somehow keep her tits fresh with milk. She agreed because she said my suckin' her milk really turned her on and that was the whole point in wanting to shack with me.
'So here I am, man, tryin' to get myself lined up for some more schoolin'. I could make some big bread in my job at the escort service, but I really dig the shit outa fat Josey. I'd do most anything to have her all to myself.'
Fortunately, it was possible to help Billy, though not in the manner and for the purpose he had in mind. After a few sessions of psychotherapy to alleviate the trauma of having been thrashed by his father and literally disowned at a very impressionistic stage of his adolescence, he was counseled effectively that his 'digging' of Josephine was not true love but a purely physical attraction that could, and probably would, lead to great tragedy for all concerned, especially Josephine's child.
Recognizing that he was inviting an adversity for Josephine's child similar to the one he had suffered, Billy agreed to cut off his affair with her. And, in return, an opportunity was provided for him to enroll in a trade school where his choice of a trade was mechanical drafting. Also, the way was opened for him to obtain a high-school education via a well-accredited correspondence course.
His future success appears to be assured.
Chapter 3
Femme Fatale
'It isn't going to be easy explaining how I deteriorated and ended up in a hospital like this, nothing but a skeleton wrapped in pale, saggy skin. Look at me; don't I make some picture? I remind myself of my grandpa just before he kicked off from cancer a few years ago. Only I know that I don't have cancer like him. I know exactly what's wrong with me. But that's not the point of this interview, is it? The point is, why and how did I let myself get so wasted? So I’ll tell you if I can muster up the strength. It's kind of embarrassing, but I'll tell you, anyway.
'Maybe I'd better start back three years ago when I first met Jenifer, my wife. I was a 195 pounds then all muscle. Every day I'd spend a few hours at the gym lifting weights, chinning myself and doing isometric exercises. And I'd watch my diet real careful, concentrating on body-building proteins and minerals. In fact, I'd been doing this for years in the hope that I could develop a good enough physique for the Mr. America contest. From there I hoped to go on to the Mr. Universe contest.
'And I almost had it made, too. All the guys down at the gym told me that I was a cinch with my build, especially since my chest, shoulders, and biceps were only one inch smaller than the last winner of the Mr. America contest. I figured that I could pile in the protein more and maybe even beat his measurements by the time the contest rolled around. But then, wouldn't you know, a very beautiful little gal shows up at the gym with her brother and singles me out for her hero.
'Of course, that blasted my ego right up into orbit around the moon. Because Jenifer was about the most beautiful girl I'd ever seen. Only five feet tall, with little plum-size tits and an ass no bigger than a boy's, she
