James had learned to care less about the fact he was a short, submissive guy, especially when he learned it was all that Teresa, his new Fabswingers friend, was looking for.
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Themes: Cunt-Stretching, Goddess Worship, Piss, Squirting, Giantess, BBW, Older Woman.
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Climbing up onto her king-sized bed, James knelt between Teresa's thick milky thighs and took a moment to take in the sheer size and splendour of the sight before him.
This was it, this was the moment he had been waiting for since he discovered his preference for this at Uni, two years ago. He had scoured Fabswingers for a woman like Teresa and now he had found her.
His three inch cock was as hard as diamond as he ran his hands up the inside of Teresa's thighs. He was a snug fit, kneeling between her legs with her knees hardly apart and with his tiny waist enveloped in the soft pillows of her thighs.
"Mmmm, such a beautiful little prick you have there... let me feel it on my clit, my little pocket rocket..." Teresa smiled, her bright scarlet lipstick beaming as she peered down from the pillows, looking down over her huge splayed tits and over the slight curve of her tummy at her pint-sized lover, sat hard and ready to satisfy her every wish.
With James at just over four foot three, Teresa had over two and a half feet in height on her new lover. She dwarfed him in every way.
Reaching down between her thighs she lifted James' small frame onto her belly, her hands hooked under his arms, squeezing her massive 42HH tits together with her upper arms as she brought his bald head to rest between her massive milkers.
James moaned as his face disappeared into the sea of titty flesh, Teresa's thick nipples pointing hard and proud at the ceiling as he snuffled and slurped at his goddess's cleavage.
"Let me feel that prick on my clit, little man..." Teresa said reaching down and cupping her lovers buttocks in one hand, pulling the tip of his tiny but eager prick against her plump pussy.
Teresa squealed as his cock made contact for the first time, finding it's way inside the thick folds of the hood around her clit, but James couldn't keep it locked in.
But he was eager and he began to twist and maneuver, arching his back to make contact between his cock and Teresa's clitoris for longer, the tip of his little cock being only just bigger than his mistress's clitoris.
"That's it my boy... nearly there. You're nearly at the spot."
James gulped for air as he pulled his head from between her tits, each breast as big as his head as he struggled for the right angle down there. Even with his face free from her chest, his cock was too far up to lock against her clit as his much smaller frame tried to satisfy this giantess.
Lifting him once more, Teresa brought his face down between her thighs and pulled him into her gaping, wet cunt. James was like her very own fuck toy; stick him where you want him and switch him on but instead of him having a switch, James was raring to please in any way.
"Get that tongue in my hole, little man." She commanded as James nestled his head between her thighs, setting to work without protest.
Lying fully out between her legs, James' feet were only just further down the duvet than Teresa's as her painted toenails curled around his calves with the pleasure of her little man's attention.
"That's it..." She said, pulling his face hard against her cunt. "though I'm not sure you're tongue is going to do it though. Tell you what, use your hand for me."
James brought his hand up and slid two fingers inside her massive slippery hole. He could see the problem. This goddess' clit was as big as the end of his thumb. He needed to work harder.
"Sorry little man, that won't cut it either, can you just use your whole hand for me?"
James slid his hand inside her hot, wet fuck-hole and felt it disappear, up past his wrist.
"That's better. Now make a fist for me and twist it around a little..." Teresa said as she squirmed with delight on her lover's hand.
James gathered his hand in a fist and did as he was told, his mistress's hips twitched at the sensations building in her much bigger body.
"Perfect. Just like that," she said, "Now bring your other hand up for me."
James couldn't believe what she was asking but he did as she asked and brought his other hand up and, pulling his first hand out, slid them both back in together.
"That's it... just like that... make sure you twist them so I can feel every bit of your hands inside me, little man."
James worked as hard as he could, pleasuring Teresa's hole, his feet bracing against the foot of the bed as he worked deeper and deep into her cunt.
"You know," Teresa moaned, "this is why I love tidgy guys in bed... I just feel so dominant and I love being a dominant woman, ordering her man around! I might start calling you my fuck-toy, that will fit what I use you for."
James looked up, beaming with delight at how happy he was making her.
"I love it too," he said, continuing the sentiment, "and you are the perfect..."
"Oh, shut the fuck up and get your tiny fucking face back in there!" Teresa barked, interrupting him mid sentence and pulling his face hard against her cunt.
Shocked at how rough she had pulled his tiny frame against her and how powerless he was against her wishes, James reached under either side of Teresa's thick thighs, unable to get his arms far enough to stop her pulling him in.
Before he knew it, she had his face buried between the thick folds of her labia, his mouth over her piss hole, releasing short but powerful jets of piss into his open mouth. Teresa was loving it and wouldn't let him go. He was her fuck-toy. His face was hers to abuse.
James' only respite came when she changed her grip. With a hand on the back of his head, he was pulled back in, only this time she was grinding on his forehead as well as his face, covering him in a filthy mix of her cunt juice as well as piss.
Flinging her thighs open wide, James was worried she was going to snap him as she pulled at his head and hooked a hand under his arm to pull him in harder and harder against her until he angled his head to look up, only to feel his head slip inside Teresa's cunt and then time slowed down as he felt more and more of his head being pulled into her hole as she rode and pulled, pulled and rode his whole head, screaming as she continued trying to reverse-birth James until her could hear nothing and realised he must be past his ears inside this giantess's all devouring cunt.
Every now and again she would let him far enough out for a breath of air, only to pull him straight back in, his head going further in each time, his face in darkness and his ears hearing nothing but muffled screaming as she rode her fuck-toy as she wanted, as was her wish and who was James to stop her, he was only half her size and completely in awe of how his goddess was using him for her pleasure.
Without even so much as a touch, James little cock spurt a few small beads of cum onto Teresa's duvet, his balls aching as they emptied their tiny load without so much as a hand to finish them off.
Teresa's climax was intense and the squeezing of her mighty cunt muscles pushed James out, landing between her thighs where all he could make out through the cocktail of cunt-juice and piss, covering his eyes, was Teresa's fingers working her thick, engorged clit and then a shower of piss, washing and flushing the erotic filth from his eyes and face as she came hard for the last time.
As the torrent subsided and James could make out her face looking down at him, James laughed and Teresa laughed with him.
"Well, that was different!" He said. "I never thought THAT would happen!"
Teresa threw her head back and laughed hard.
"Neither did I but it worked just like both our fantasies, didn't it!"
"It totally did!" James replied.
"Same time next week?"
"You bet!" James smiled.
He had found his goddess.
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