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Destroying Oti Mabuse

Destroying Oti Mabuse

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Destroying Oti Mabuse

This is a fictional story featuring Oti Mabuse. All characters depicted are over the age of 18, and this work is purely a creation of imagination.

Quick summary if you haven't read any of my previous stories. I'm a 6ft 3" muscular Indian man blessed with a huge 12 inch thick monstrous cock which has been working it's way through the celebrity scene. I started out working as a security guard but have quickly transitioned into a full blown male escort working with an agency.

On with the story. Things had moved quickly with the agency, I was getting rave reviews after only 4 jobs. They were so pleased that they gave me a portfolio with a list of jobs and let me make up my own mind on who I wanted next. I was running through the list and there were some names that instantly popped out to me. Some which I've fantasised about many times. Some names that also surprised me, but one thing about this job is to never be surprised at a woman's needs.

I went through the list a few times and finally made my decision on someone who I thought was an absolute stunner. The job was a 2 night stay in the heart of London whilst she was filming for a show. What stuck out to me is she wanted to be impregnated, she was a married woman who just had a child a year or so ago. It turned me on immensely.

I arrived at the hotel at check in time, so 3pm. I was showed to the room which just so happened to be a suite and the best room in the hotel. The room was huge, had a separate living room, extra bathroom, huge bedroom with an en suite, just how I liked it. The bed itself was a queen size bed, big enough for 4 people to sleep on.

I made myself comfortable and got undressed, had a quick shower and threw on a robe waiting for my next conquest. I had a few whisky's to loosen myself up. At around 5pm I heard the hotel door click and my heart skipped a beat. I was excited to meet this beauty face to face. I could hear the sounds of her heels as she entered the hotel room.

Dressed in somewhat modest clothing was the ex-strictly come dancing champion and recent I'm a celebrity contestant Oti Mabuse. She was a 34-year-old knockout. She was dressed in a modest outfit and she still looked stunning. She had on a pair of loose-fitting jeans and an oversize coat, as she removed her coat there was no hiding those huge melons on her chest. They were absolutely eye popping. The size of pumpkins.

I couldn't keep myself from marvelling at them, they must have been a double G cup size at the very least. She caught my gaze and gave a mischievous grin, those pearly white teeth shining bright. Her big brown eyes looking straight at me with pure lust. "Hi, it's nice to meet you" she said in her sexy South African accent.

I introduced myself and asked if she'd like a drink. She looked nervous and responded with a nod. I took her for a vodka girl, so proceeded to pour her a generous size drink. As I handed it to her our hands brushed and I could feel the electricity between us.

She looked down and spoke, she said "I assume you know why you're here"

I just nodded.

She continued to explain, "I really want another child but my husband is reluctant to have one so soon".

I just smiled and assured her I would do everything possible to make that happen. You couldn't wipe the smile off my face if you tried. I had a silly grin on my face the whole time speaking with Oti. She explained that people wouldn't ask questions if she were to get pregnant again as the child would be half caste, seeing as her husband was of a Caucasian background. She also informed me she was in her most fertile state.

She excused herself and said she wanted to make herself more comfortable, I just nodded and watched her disappear into the bathroom, admiring the sway of her child bearing hips and the slight jiggle of her arse as she walked away.

She went into the bathroom and said she'd only be a few minutes. When she emerged from the bathroom my heart skipped a beat again, she looked absolutely gorgeous. She removed her wig so her short natural hair was on show, which I didn't mind. It was her outfit that caused my cock to go from flaccid to fully erect within seconds.

She was wearing very flimsy black see through lingerie. High waist panties that looked very similar to French knickers. It showed off her plump arse beautifully. Moving up her toned body, her huge tits were encased in a half-cupped bra, causing her tits to almost spill out of them. They were pushed up high on her chest and definitely looked bigger than they do on the TV.

Her shiny black legs went on forever which was a misconception as she was only 5ft 4" tall. She still had on her 6 inch heels, which probably explained her legs looking so long. She walked over to me seductively and leant in for a kiss. I reciprocated and we were making out passionately grabbing each other wherever we could.

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I grabbed a hold of those firm arse cheeks and lifted her up making her wrap her legs around me, she could feel my hard cock up against her lean taut stomach. She was like a wanton slut and I knew I was in for a good couple of nights. We were still making out as I carried her over to the bedroom. I broke of the kiss and threw her gently onto the huge bed.

She bounced up and her tits jiggled obscenely almost spilling out of her bra. Watching her felt as if my cock grew another inch. She was looking at me raised up on her elbows with her legs slightly parted, I took this as my cue to get straight down to business. She had a twinkle in her eyes as I got on the bed and crawled between her legs.

I could see the wet spot on her panties as I approached and could smell the strong musk coming from her pussy. As I reached my destination, I pulled her soaked panties off over her legs. She lifted her arse slightly so I could remove them fully and there I was face to face with the most beautiful pussy I had ever seen.

Her pussy lips were pink, slick and puffy. It looked so inviting against the contrast of her dark black skin. My cock was impossibly hard as I came closer to her wet pussy. I was beyond excited, I thought I might shoot my load there and then.

I took in a deep breath and inhaled her musky scent. Then I went to work and started lapping at her pussy. I had her cumming within minutes, she was thrashing about wildly and clamped her legs around my head almost suffocating me. That was the first of many orgasms she would have that day/night.

As she was recovering from her intense orgasm, I removed my robe and showcased my huge tool standing proud in front of me. It looked like a solid iron rod sticking out from my body, my balls were full and heavy and hanging down like two small apples. Her eyes went wide as she stared at the huge impressive cock in front of her.

She told me I was a lot bigger than her husband, almost double the size in fact. A lot thicker too. She said she's had a few big cocks in her time but nothing quite as big as what was in front of her now. She inched her lips closer and took a grasp of my cock, as with others she struggled to get her hands around my thickness.

She fondled my balls with her spare hand and licked around my cockhead getting it nice and slick. To her credit she managed to stuff a good 7 inches down her wide-open mouth before she started to gag. She tried to force a few more inches but failed. She encouraged me to grab a hold of her head and fuck her face, I wasn't one to disappoint so I began fucking her face as if it were her pussy.

My cock was nice and slick now from all Oti's slobbering. She managed to take a solid 9" in her mouth which was better than most. As she withdrew there is a trail of drool and precum dripping down her chin, it was a sexy sight and my cock twitched. She slapped my cock on her lips a few more times before she demanded me to destroy her pussy. Her exact words were "I want you to stretch my pussy out and breed me".

This was all I needed to hear and within seconds I had her legs spread wide open and my cockhead rubbing up and down her wet slit. I pushed forward and the head of my cock eased into her, causing her to moan. She held my face in her hands and looking straight into my eyes said the following, "I want you to fuck the shit outta me, no holding back".

Her accent was sexy and turned me on even more. I held my cockhead inside her and in one thrust buried all 12 inches inside her. She screamed a loud scream and clamped her legs tightly around me. She was having an intense orgasm and was pawing at my back, keeping me buried inside her. I moved my hands down and grabbed an arse cheek in each hand for leverage. I looked Oti in the eyes and told her to hold on for dear life as I was about to pound her pussy.

That is just what I did for the next five minutes, I proceeded to pummel and pound into her pussy giving her another breathless orgasm. I thought she passed out from her lack of movement but I could still hear her soft moans and the fact she was softly biting my shoulder. I upped the pace and was now hammering into Oti's pussy relentlessly.

She was mewing and wriggling beneath me as I kept a firm hold of her soft jiggly arse cheeks. I was surprised she was able to take my huge cock as easily as she was, she later explained she experimented with some very big and thick dildo's.

After a good solid ten minutes of me pounding her pussy, I felt my balls beginning to tighten, I had a huge load just for Oti. After one final thrust inside I grasped her arse cheeks tightly and released the biggest load of my life straight into her cervix, probably even straight into her fertile womb. Spurt after spurt of my baby making seed poured into her.

After about a minute my cock stopped spurting and began to get flaccid. I stayed inside Oti until I could feel my cum and her juices starting to leak out of her well stretched pussy. There was a huge wet spot starting to form on the bed sheets.

It was an intense experience even for me and my balls were well and truly drained from this beauty. I was the most satisfied I'd ever been. All I could think of was the amount of fucking ahead of us, it brought a huge grin across my face.

Oti seeing this smiled and said "what are you so happy about?".

I told her that I was beyond elated that her pussy was mines for the next day and a half and that I fully intended to take advantage of it. She just smiled that trademark sexy smile back at me and said " after that intense fucking, I'm looking forward to it".

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It was still early in the evening so we decided to order room service. Oti still had her bra on encasing those huge globes. There was a knockout on the door and a voice yelled out room service, dared Oti to answer the door completely naked. She looked at me and with a grin unclasped her bra, freeing those huge tits from their confines.

She opened the door and hid behind it allowing the young waiter to enter the room with the trolley. As he reached the living room Oti followed behind him, he was still unaware of her naked state. I was sitting on the sofa in the living room watching the scene unfolding before me. As he turned to leave there stood Oti in all her naked glory, the young man was awestruck.

He couldn't draw his eyes away from those huge tits as Oti thanked him. He just nodded with his mouth wide open and unable to move. After about 30 seconds of him ogling Oti's tits he snapped out of his trance and thanked her before quickly making his way to the door. He took a quick glance back again then left in a hurry, a tent clearly forming in his trousers.

We both fell about laughing. Oti stayed naked whilst we had our dinner, her dark black skin shining from the bright lights reflecting off her. Her tits stood huge and proud with just a hint of sag. She dropped some ketchup on them and I was all too quick to lean across and lick it off, leaving a trail of saliva. After dinner and a few more alcoholic beverages we were both ready for round two.

I instructed Oti to get on the bed on all fours so I could fuck her doggystyle. As she assumed the position her huge tits hung below swinging back and forth ever so slightly. I positioned myself behind her and with one hand on her back I steadied myself and with the other I lined my cock up with her wet folds. I pushed forward slowly working an inch at a time, inch by inch until I was fully inside her and our bodies made contact.

Her pink folds were stretched wide around my cock, it was a sight to behold. I began fucking her in a slow rhythm, long slow strokes. As I upped my pace Oti's moans began to get louder until all you could hear was our bodies slapping together and her guttural moans. Her pussy was gripping my cock tightly and I knew I wouldn't be able to last much longer so I pounded her for all I was worth.

I was gripping her hips tightly and pounding into Oti with everything I had, her huge tits were swinging like pendulums and slapping into her chin. All of a sudden Oti tensed up and began shaking violently as a huge orgasm overtook her, she collapsed forwards, arse still in the air. I continued my pounding feeling myself getting close.

Just as she was coming down from her orgasm I slammed forward and released a huge load inside her. As I was shooting spurt after spurt she had another mini orgasm. I was spent and collapsed on top of Oti, both of us breathing heavily. After a couple of minutes Oti had dozed off. There was a pool of my cum and her juices leaking out of her pussy onto the bedsheets.

I got up and decided to take a shower, Oti was snoring lightly as I left the room. The shower felt great, the water pressure was fantastic and I was thoroughly enjoying it. I had my hands against the wall as I showered myself under the huge rain shower head. Suddenly I felt a hand come around my waist and grasp my flaccid tool. Oti was awake and I felt her tits mash up against my back as she stroked my cock.

I turned to face her and gave her a deep kiss. She was still stroking my cock as we kissed. My cock was at full mast now, so I scooped Oti up in my arms with ease and held her against the wall. I lined my cock up with her entrance and began lowering her body onto it. She had her arms wrapped around me as we were making out, and I was bouncing her up and down on my cock. After a while I was slamming her down onto my cock, causing her huge melons to bounce up and down.

I stopped kissing Oti and began nibbling alternately between her huge hard nipples. She was moaning and nibbling on my earlobes, as I continued my assault on her tits and pussy. We switched positions after a few minutes and I was now pounding her from behind. I held her arms by her side and used that as my leverage as I pounded her snatch. She was cumming hard after a few minutes and I knew it wouldn't be long before I'd be following.

It only took a few more deep thrusts and I was once again dumping another load inside Oti. We finished up and dried ourselves off, headed back into the bedroom and fucked one more time that evening. It was a nice slow fuck whilst we were spooning which resulted in me depositing a fourth load inside Oti. We both drifted off to sleep in the same spooning position with my arms around her.

We both awoke the next morning at around the same time. We ordered room service for breakfast and after we'd both finished, we fucked like rabbits for the rest of the morning. I deposited another two huge loads and Oti lost count of the number of orgasms she had. Being a dancer she was a very flexible woman and we fucked in many different positions.

We stopped for lunch then went straight back to fucking all afternoon. We rested in between sessions but for most part my cock was always buried inside Oti. We fucked all around the suite, shower, living room area and bedroom. I even fucked her up against the huge glass window that was overlooking parts of London. She had her face covered for that part.

The evening came and it was pretty much the same. Once again, we ordered room service for dinner followed by a few alcoholic drinks. We fucked through the evening until the early hours of the morning. We managed to squeeze one more session in before having to check out the following morning. Oti was spent and her pussy lips were puffy and sore, she could barely walk.

As we were leaving, she said she'd be in contact real soon, either to tell me the good news that she was pregnant, or the good news that we'd have to do it again.

I received a call from her two days later, she was ecstatic and confirmed that she was pregnant and thanked me once again. I was happy for her but a little disappointed that I probably wouldn't be fucking her for a little while to come.

The End

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