Bulbous Futa Cock Meets Her Creampie Cravings
A woman meets a futa and rides her massive bulbous cock for endless creampies.
Daphne spotted her across the crowded apartment the second she walked in, and the air between them crackled before either woman had spoken a word. At twenty-eight Daphne stood average height with a small waist that made her large full ass look even rounder, the denim of her tight jeans straining over those heavy cheeks while her round supple breasts, average but high and soft, shifted under a thin black tank. She was already wet just from the sight of the petite blonde, twenty-six and thin everywhere except the impossible weight hanging between her thighs. Paulina’s fat cock, thick as a water bottle even soft, dangled all the way to her knees beneath the hem of a short skirt, ending in an absurdly bulbous head that swung heavy with every step. Daphne’s mouth went dry and her cunt clenched. She crossed the room without hesitation, stopping close enough that the flaccid shaft nearly brushed her hip.
“That thing is ridiculous,” Daphne said, voice low and vulgar, eyes locked on the dangling cock. “I’ve got a creampie fetish that won’t quit, and I want that bulbous fucking head buried in me until you’re pumping load after load into my pussy. I want to drop down and worship every inch of that fat dick, lick it, stroke it, tell it how bad I need it stretching me open—then I want to spit on it and call it a useless bloated club for getting hard while I do it.” Her cheeks flushed as she spoke, thighs pressing together. She hated how much the praise made her throb, hated the way her own words turned her on, yet she couldn’t stop the filthy confession. Paulina’s pale skin pinked, the massive cock twitching and thickening just from the dirty talk, the bulbous tip already leaking a clear drop. Daphne’s glare sharpened even as her panties soaked through. “Don’t you dare get off on me saying that. I can see it swelling. Pathetic.”
Paulina’s breath hitched, small hands curling at her sides. “Say more. I like hearing you want it that bad.” The tension snapped tight between them, consensual and immediate, both women breathing harder in the middle of the room while strangers laughed around them. Daphne’s nipples stiffened against her tank. She reached out and wrapped her fingers around the thick flaccid shaft, feeling the heavy heat, the way it was already fat enough to fill her grip. “Bathroom. Now. I’m going to put my mouth on this monster and then you’re going to cream me until it leaks down my thighs.”
They barely made it behind the locked door before Daphne shoved Paulina against the sink and dropped to her knees on the cold tile. The cock hung in front of her face, still mostly soft yet thicker than her wrist, the absurdly bulbous head resting near her collarbone. She gripped the shaft with both hands and stroked upward, slow and tight, watching the skin shift over the dense meat. “Look at this fucking thing,” she muttered, voice rough. “Thick as a bottle even limp, dangling like you can’t even hold it up. I want this girth splitting my cunt. I want to feel every vein drag inside me.” She leaned in and licked a long stripe from the heavy base all the way to the flared head, tasting clean skin and the first salty bead of precum. Paulina groaned, hips jerking, and the cock swelled harder under Daphne’s tongue, the bulbous tip darkening and growing even fatter.
Daphne’s pussy flooded at the sight. She hated how much the reaction turned her on, hated the slick heat soaking her jeans, yet she kept going, pressing open-mouthed kisses to the swollen head between every insult. “Getting harder already? From me just licking your ridiculous dick? You’re pathetic. This fat cock loves being worshipped even when I tell you it’s disgusting.” She sucked the bulbous tip between her lips, stretching her mouth wide, tongue swirling the sensitive underside while both hands pumped the thickening shaft. It grew rapidly, rising until the head bumped the back of her throat and the sheer length forced her to pull back, spit stringing from her lips to the glistening tip. “Fuck, it’s huge. I can already feel how deep it’ll punch. I need it. I need you to shove this bloated head into my cunt and cream me until I’m overflowing. Don’t you dare come in my mouth—I want every drop in my pussy.”
Paulina’s thighs trembled, the now fully erect cock throbbing in Daphne’s fists, veins standing out along the water-bottle girth, the absurd head shiny and leaking steadily. “You’re soaking,” Paulina rasped, staring down at the dark wet patch spreading across Daphne’s jeans. “I can smell how wet you get talking shit.” Daphne snarled and licked another hungry stripe, then spat on the head and smeared it with her thumb. “Shut up and stay hard. I’m going to ride this fat dick until I milk you dry, and you’re going to keep pumping creampies into me while I tell you how much I hate how good it feels.” She stood, shoved her jeans and soaked panties down, and bent over the sink, ass presented, the large full cheeks spreading to show her dripping pink cunt. “Get that bulbous cock in me. Now.”
Daphne climbed onto the closed toilet lid and straddled Paulina reverse, facing away so she could watch every inch disappear. She reached back, gripped the throbbing shaft, and lined the absurdly bulbous head against her soaked entrance. The stretch burned immediately, her pussy lips straining wide around the fat tip as she sank down an inch, then two. “Fuck—look at that,” she gasped, eyes fixed between her thighs. “Your stupid fat dick is stretching me open like I’m nothing. I can see my cunt trying to swallow this ridiculous head.” She dropped lower, vulgar moans spilling out as the thick girth forced her walls apart, juices running down the shaft in shiny rivulets. Paulina’s hands gripped Daphne’s small waist, thumbs digging into the soft flesh above her large ass, but Daphne slapped them away. “Don’t touch. Just sit there and let me use this bloated cock. You love hearing me degrade it, don’t you? Love how wet I get calling your dick a useless club while I grind on it.”
She rode harder, reverse-cowgirl strokes that let her watch the obscene bulge of the shaft disappearing into her dripping pussy, the bulbous head dragging deep enough to nudge her cervix on every downward slam. “Take it,” she snarled, grinding her hips in filthy circles. “Every fucking inch. I want that head battering me. Cream me. I need your load so bad I hate it. Pump it in, you pathetic futa, fill my cunt until it leaks.” Her breasts bounced, average and supple, nipples tight. The wet sounds grew louder, her pussy squelching around the massive girth, slick coating Paulina’s balls. Daphne’s berating only made her wetter; every insult sent another gush around the invading cock. Paulina’s breath came in ragged pants, the petite body trembling beneath Daphne’s fuller frame as the thick dick throbbed inside her.
They shifted without words, Daphne sliding off and dropping to the bathroom floor on her stomach, ass raised, the large cheeks spread wide. Paulina knelt behind her and drove back in with one brutal thrust, prone-bone position letting the full length punch deep. The absurdly bulbous head slammed against Daphne’s cervix, making her cry out and shove back for more. “Harder, you fucking tease. Pound that fat cock into me. I want to feel it wrecking my pussy. Look how my ass jiggles—keep fucking me like the bloated dick you are.” Paulina obeyed, hips snapping, the water-bottle girth stretching Daphne’s cunt on every stroke, the bulbous tip battering her deepest point until Daphne’s vulgar moans turned into a continuous stream of filth. “Yes—right there—cream me, dump it all, I need your cum flooding my womb. I hate how much I crave this ridiculous cock splitting me. Give it to me.”
The pressure built fast. Daphne’s pussy clenched and fluttered, then exploded in a squirting orgasm that sprayed around the thrusting shaft, soaking Paulina’s thighs and the tile. The rhythmic milking pulled Paulina over the edge; she buried deep and came hard, thick ropes of cum pumping straight against Daphne’s cervix, the first heavy creampie already overflowing around the fat cock and dripping down Daphne’s large ass. Daphne kept grinding back, chasing every pulse. “More. Don’t stop. I can feel it leaking already and I still want another load. Your stupid bulbous dick better stay hard.”
Paulina pulled out just long enough to flip Daphne onto her back on the bathroom rug, missionary, and shoved back inside the flooded cunt. Cum and squirt slicked the way, the massive head sliding deep again with obscene wet sounds. Daphne wrapped her legs around the petite blonde’s waist and yanked her closer, eyes blazing. “Fuck me and keep creaming. I want multiple loads. Flood my womb until it’s pouring out. Look at your fat cock disappearing—pathetic how much you love wrecking me while I tell you this dick is too big and too dumb to do anything but pump cum.” Paulina thrust steadily, each stroke forcing more of the first load out around the girth in thick white rivulets that ran down Daphne’s ass crack. She came again minutes later, a second heavy creampie blasting deep, then a third, the sheer volume making Daphne’s belly feel warm and full, excess cum bubbling out with every thrust and painting her thighs.
Daphne never stopped the trash talk, voice hoarse and dripping with the love-hate obsession. “That’s it, keep flooding me. I love how this ridiculous bulbous head feels punching my cervix and I hate that you get to watch me take it. Another one—give me another creampie, you overgrown cock. I want to be dripping your cum for hours.” Paulina’s fourth load joined the rest, weaker but still thick, overflowing in heavy globs that splattered onto the rug. Daphne’s pussy spasmed around the still-throbbing shaft, milking every last drop while she berated and praised in the same breath, the filthy session leaving both women flushed, sweaty, and wrecked.
Daphne finally pushed Paulina back and sat up, legs spread wide so the ruined pussy gaped, thick white cum pouring out in slow rivers. She scooped a heavy glob with two fingers, brought it to her mouth, and licked it clean while staring at the softening but still enormous cock hanging between Paulina’s thin thighs. “Tastes like that stupid fat dick finally did something useful. We’re doing this again tomorrow—same bulbous cock, same endless creampies, and I’m going to keep calling it a pathetic bloated club while I drain every drop into my cunt.” She sucked her fingers clean of the overflowing load, eyes glittering with filthy satisfaction. “Now get that ridiculous head back in me and pump one more creampie before we leave.”
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