"Why did you name your prick George," she asked.
I laughed.
"I've always admired George Foreman, the boxing champion. He named five of his sons George," I said with a laugh.
She laughed, too.
"Well, I love George and I love you, too," she said giving me a kiss.
'What? Debbie said she loved me,' I thought. 'Roses are red. Violets are blue. I love you, Debbie, too,' I wanted to say but didn't dare.
Why too early to be exchanging love vows, we only just met. I didn't know anything about her and she didn't know anything about me. Yet, her saying that she loved me, even in jest, was a good start.
Yet, nevertheless, her saying that she loved me didn't mean anything. Not yet. I didn't think that she meant it in a real sort of love way. I think she just said that she loved me because she loved George. I tried not to get a big head over imagining her falling in love with me. Removing love from the equation of having sex, I concentrated more on having sex with her than I did with imagining being in love with her.
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Even though her wet pussy provided plenty of natural lubrication, after we changed positions, going slow and easy, not wanting to hurt her, I was gentle when entering her again. Accustomed to women not realizing how big I am, especially with women who have yet to give birth, with my big dick stretching her pussy, I needed her to adjust to the enormous size of my cock. As she was, too, by just looking at it, women are always surprised by how big I am, especially when they take me in their hands, in their mouths, and/or in their pussies.
Making out with one another while making love to one another, we lay there for a few minutes just enjoying the sexual sensation of me being inside of her body. Not surprisingly, because my cock was so big, her pussy was tight. When especially considering that my prick was thicker and longer and much bigger than most men's penises, she needed to adjust to my bigger size naturally and without being force to endure but instead to love it. Seemingly not taking her long to enjoy the size of my big dick, it didn't take us long to start fucking like rabbits.
With her no virgin, and this not her first time being fucked, and with her clearly skilled at having sex, she rode me as a cowgirl would ride a wild Mustang bareback when barrel racing at a rodeo. Not allowing her to have all of the sexy fun, I rolled her over and mounted her. Instead of kissing her, no longer making out with her, and making love to her, I pushed myself up on my hands, arched my back, and humped her fast and hard.
I humped her faster. I humped her harder. I fucked her. I fucked her faster. I fucked her harder. Pounding her pussy, I really fucked her. I fucked her in the way that I had never fucked another woman before. With her as active having sex as I was, she returned my fast and hard humps with my fast and hard humps. We were fucking. We were really fucking. Hump for hump, I humped her, and she humped me.
Then, surprising me, a position that I had never done before, she turned over, and with her hands and knees on the bed, and her ass was up in the air. She was in a position that I never imagined seeing her in when dancing with her on the dance floor. As if she wanted me to anally fuck her, she exposed the back of her naked pussy to me.
Taking my big dick in my hand, I inserted my stiff cock inside of her soaking wet cunt. With a hand on each side of her, I humped her. I continued humping her faster and harder. I was really fucking her now. She seemed to enjoy this position better than the missionary position.
Good thing that my brother had a king-sized bed because we were all over the bed. Only, with him having a waterbed instead of a mattress, it was harder to get and remain in position. When she moved away from me, I pulled out of her. Then, taking control again, she pushed me on my back and mounted me again.
This time, sitting on me with her hands on her chest, she seemed to enjoy sitting on me while fucking me. With her legs spread wide open, I fucked her better when in the missionary position than I did when she was on her knees with her ass raised in the air. Yet, as long as I was fucking Debbie, not caring how, I allowed her to pick any position she desired.
Seemingly she preferred me fucking her pussy from behind. I preferred lying on top of her while facing her so that I could see her pretty face and have better access to her big tits and erect nipples. Especially when making love to her instead of fucking her, I enjoyed kissing her while lovingly humping her slow and easy. Continuing to fuck her, I fucked her faster and harder while I held onto her big breasts and fingered her erect nipples.
Trying to hold back from cumming as long as I could, I wanted our fucking session to last longer. I wanted to have sex with her every day and every night. I wanted to be with her always and forever. Not wanting it to end just yet, I tried to think of things that would take my mind off of cumming. Only, other than thinking of fucking Belle, I couldn't think of anything other than fucking Debbie. Sex, sex, and sex, with me young, dumb, and filled with cum, my horny mind was continually filled with sex.
I rolled her over again. Now, with me on top of her, as if she was on a ride at the amusement park, she wrapped her arms around my neck and her legs around my back. I continued humping her faster. I continued humping her harder. She returned my fast and hard humps with her fast and hard humps.
Curiously and unbelievably, with me thinking of Belle while I was inside of Debbie, I fucked Debbie in the way that I couldn't wait to fuck Belle. Then, with her not asking me to wear a condom and not telling me to pull out, while wondering if I should pull out of her or not, too late, I exploded a huge load of oozy cum in her warm and wet pussy. With her sexually exciting me so very much, I couldn't believe that I had ejaculated so much cum in Debbie's pussy. Hopefully, she was on the pill.
Yet, it wouldn't matter if she wasn't on the pill. It wouldn't matter to me if I impregnated her. I wouldn't care. Giving me an excuse to marry her and, perhaps, giving her a reason to marry me, I'd love to give her my baby. I'd love to give her a girl who looked just like her or a boy born in the way that I was born with a big dick.
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Definitely and without a doubt, with her feeling so good in my arms, as if she belonged there, especially when I was deep inside of her, I could fall in love with this woman. I could love her. I'd marry her. I'd love to have a brood of children with her.
If only Belle was younger and more my age, I could fall in love with her, too. Yet even though Belle had the biggest breasts that I had ever seen, she was at least, twenty-years older than me. When I was forty, she'd be sixty-something. When I was sixty-something, she'd probably be dead.
Adding to my sexual attraction to her, Debbie was so pretty. Even though there were plenty of beautiful women in Texas, she was different. Instead of having long, lush, and natural blonde hair, or dyed blonde hair, and blue eyes, she had beautiful, shoulder length brown hair and big, brown eyes. She was so shapely. She was so sexy. She was so hot.
With her having a wonderful sense of humor, she was fun. I loved talking to her as much as I love joking around with her. Sharing our secret conversations with one another while on the dance floor, we always had a good time when dancing together while whispering in one another's ears. Only, not at that point yet, to ask her out on a date and/or invite her to my brother's house. Unfortunately, with me still a nerd, it would take me longer to be comfortable enough with a woman to romance her.
Nevertheless, something hopeful, I've never had sex with any woman in the way that I had sex with Debbie. She was a great dancer and I loved dancing with her. I never danced with anyone who danced as well as she danced. Moreover, and even better, she was as good of a dancer standing on the dance floor as she was a great dancer lying on her back with her legs spread wide open and positioned around my back on my brother's waterbed.
Surprising me, with her ready to give me unexpected, sexual pleasure, and with not all women giving a blowjob to a man that they just met and hardly know, I watched her move halfway down the bed. She stared down at my naked, erect prick as if she had never seen a big dick before. Then, teasing me with her tongue by licking the head of my cock, she took my still stiff cock in her hand to slowly stroke me while staring up at me with her big, beautiful, brown eyes.
Then, filled with sexual anticipation, as if a drumroll happened in my head, Debbie took me in her mouth. She was blowing me. She continued staring up at me while stroking me and blowing me. I couldn't believe this beautiful woman was sucking my cock. I'll be masturbating over Debbie giving me a blowjob for the rest of my horny life.
"Oh, my God, David," she said with dirty laugh while removing my dick from her mouth to speak. "You have such a big, beautiful prick. You have the biggest and the hardest cock that I've ever held in my hand, taken in my mouth, and fucked in my pussy," she said with a sexy laugh. "I love George," she said with another laugh. "George, I love you," she said kissing the head of my dick.
She continued staring at my cock as if she had never seen a naked, erect prick before. Turning it one way before turning it another way while continuing to stroke it, she examined my big dick as if I was a freak of nature. She took it in her mouth again to suck it while stroking it. Then, she removed my dick from her mouth to speak again.
