NOTE: This story is speculation on the possible fate of George Boxlicker, AKA Boxlicker101. It is not a true story, and will probably never happen. Certainly I hope it doesn't, at least not for a long time. The scenario is that, as one of the contenders in the annual Literotica Survivors' Contest, he became a target of Hastings, an envious hack writer and evil master criminal who wants to rub out as many of the other contestants as he can, eliminating the competition so he can capture first prize in the contest.
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Recently I received a phone call from a woman who said she had been referred to me by one of my lady friends. The caller told me how the mutual friend had advised her to call and set up a date for some extremely satisfying eating of the caller's pussy, followed by great fucking. She told me her name was Tanya, and she had a problem finding a man for good, hot, no-strings sex.
"I love good food," she told me, "And I have put on some weight because of it. The men in my life say I'm too fat to be attractive or sexually desirable, but my friend tells me you are a man who does not believe such things. Is this true? Would you possibly be interested in sex with a big woman like me? I really love having my pussy eaten, especially by a man with a bushy mustache, and I go wild when I start cumming. Is it true that's what you like? If it is, do you think we might get together some time? I think it would be fun for you too."
I replied that I sounded like just the kind of man she was looking for, including the mustache. I told her that she sounded like just the kind of woman I love to eat out, somebody who enjoys sex and really lets herself go when she climaxes. I also told Tanya how much I hate being able to count a woman's ribs when I hug her. We sounded really compatible, almost made for each other, so we made a date for me to go to her apartment the next day for the kind of sex we both love so much.
It's not that I had nothing else that needed doing. I was a contestant in the annual Survivors' Contest on Literotica, and I considered myself to be a strong contender for the top prize. Writing under the name of Boxlicker101, I was in second place just then and, as everybody knows, that made it necessary for me to try harder. I had a lot of stories in progress and expected to complete most of them before the end of the year but, even if I didn't get enough of them done to win first prize, I was sure I would easily finish in the money. Of course, I could only do that if I kept writing.
As a contender in the contest, I made a point of keeping track of the other prolific authors who were entered. During my checking of scorecards, I had noticed a new contestant named Hastings, who had gotten a late start but was churning out stories almost as fast as I was. I didn't know anything about the newby, but I thought he or she had a good chance at winning one of the lesser prizes. At the same time, I believed there was virtually no chance of Hastings passing me or any of the others I thought of as my competition.
Although I did have those claims on my time, there is nothing I like better than eating the pussy of a woman like Tanya had described herself to be, followed by doing whatever else she wanted me to do with my cock. Fucking her ass, her mouth or her pussy would all be fine with me. I would resume my writing after the carnal interlude with her, and those with other of my lady friends on other days. I wanted to do well in the Survivors' Contest, but I also like to keep my priorities straight.
"Who is it?" she asked when I rang Tanya's doorbell the next day a few minutes before the time decided on.
"George Boxlicker."
"Oh, George, I'm so glad you came. I was afraid you might back out."
I heard the sound of a bolt and a chain lock being disengaged and the door opened. When I saw the woman inside, I was glad I had come there too, and I expected both of us to do some cumming during my visit. As Tanya had told me, she was a big woman, close to six feet tall in her bare feet. Being a bit over six feet tall myself, I did not consider this to be excessive. She was about 25 years old, an African-American, with wavy black hair that cascaded past her shoulders, the way I like a woman's hair to look. Her face was very pretty too, with a milk chocolate complexion, big, brown eyes and a wide smile on her face. What I noticed most of all, however, was her gorgeous body, because this big and beautiful woman standing in front of me was completely naked.
After closing the door behind us, she spread her arms for me and we embraced, with our lips finding each other. I am familiar with female anatomy but, if I did not have that knowledge, I would not have known how many ribs Tanya had. Her body was truly delightful as it pressed against mine, and her tongue was insistent. My mouth was a friendly host, and I licked its underside when she thrust it into where it was being made welcome. We kissed some more, with our tongues and our whole mouths getting better acquainted until she broke off the embrace and stepped aside, still holding my arm.
"C'mon, George. Let's go to the bedroom," she said, smiling lewdly at me.
I was just as eager as Tanya, but I made sure to replace the chain lock and bolt the door before following her and watching her beautiful, succulent ass as it swayed from side to side. As I entered her bedroom, I was stripping off my jacket with one hand and unbuttoning my shirt with the other.
By the time she was lying on her back on the bed with a pillow under her head, both my garments were on the floor and I was using my toes to pull off my shoes. Still wearing my socks and pants, I joined Tanya on the bed and knelt beside her. The room was well-lighted, which is always a preference of mine because I like to see the affects of my actions on the lady friend in bed with me. In addition to that, gazing on a woman's alluring body, such as that of Tanya is a highly pleasurable part of any sexual adventure for me.
I started to kiss her eyes and nose and her mouth again, but Tanya knew what she wanted, and pushed my face down to her breasts. They were even more luscious as she lay down, big and firm and brown and topped by darker brown nipples, and she was cupping them in her hands for me. I leaned over her and started licking the nearest of the delightful nubbins, and it quickly became fully erect under my tongue, and I could even feel the many tiny, individual ridges that made them such a tactile treat.
After a few strokes on the first of her adorable nipples, I transferred my lingual attentions to the other, equally enticing breast. The tiny ridges on the second of the lovely twins felt just as erotic to my tongue as the first had, and I started alternating between them, while Tanya blissfully cooed and squirmed under my face. I was elated that I had come to see and to share carnal pleasure with this marvelously sexy woman, rather than staying at home and grinding out more dirty stories at my computer. I like writing about fun sex, but it's infinitely more fun to be actually doing such things, especially with a hotsy like Tanya.
She was glad I was there too, and told me in every way how she reveled in what my mouth was doing for her breasts. Besides the sounds of happiness she was making, Tanya's movements told me just as much. As her arousal grew, she was thrusting those big, luscious mounds into my face, so I opened my mouth and drew one in, and started sucking. It was so big and gorgeous that my mouth couldn't contain it all, but I let my lips form a seal and I sucked on the peak, while my tongue continued to caress the erect nipple and Tanya's areola. While I once again, switched my attentions back and forth between the lovely pair, the movements of her body became more strenuous and erratic.
They grew even wilder as my mouth continued with what it loves to do so much, and I detected another sign of how sexually excited she had become. Because of her alluringly plump belly, Tanya's pussy was hidden from view, but I smelled the delectable aroma of her fresh juices, and I knew it was time for me to transfer the attentions of my mouth farther down on her body. Beginning with the slopes of her breasts and the channel between them, I nuzzled and kissed and licked my way down her body until I was kissing her Mount of Venus. Since I much prefer to bury my face right in the crotch of a sexy woman while I'm eating her pussy, I got off the bed and climbed back on between Tanya's feet, which were spread widely apart.
As I approached her on my hands and knees, she grinned lewdly and said "You know that's what I want, George. Come and get it."
She raised her legs, and I ducked under them so they would rest across my shoulders. I very much wanted to go and get it, and I wrapped my arms around Tanya's soft thighs to lean closer so I could gaze on what I could be going after and getting. Once again, I was glad the lights were on, because I could see what awaited my eager mouth at the apex of her legs.
