Bimbo and her big ass problem [story+18]

Bimbo is not Pornstar hot, but attractive
nonetheless in a natural,
wholesome kind of way.
She wasn’t one to dress up. In fact, she’d
often come to
lectures on nothing more than trousers
and a t-shirt. If I
was lucky though, she would wear shorts
and I would get
a view of her perfect, well-muscled legs.
She never wore
makeup, but her skin was always flawless.
Her dark hair was often tied back in a
ponytail, but usual
just flowed freely down to her shoulders.
I always wondered what it would be like
to have those legs
wrapped around me and often I would
find myself staring at
them for longer periods of time than I
should have. I knew she
had a boyfriend, however, and never made
a move. I always
figured that I wasn’t her type anyway, so I
was happy enough to
remain friends. Until last Friday.
I was sitting in the crowded lecture hall
waiting for lectures to
begin, when Bimbo came in and sat down
beside me. I turned to
make some small talk, but after seeing the
stern, angry look on
her face I decided against it. As sweet as
she could be, Bimbo
had a bit of a temper, and I did not want
to be on the losing end
of that deal. I stared at her legs as she
roughly pulled a book
from her back pack.
Her hair looked to be a little damp, so I
figured she had just
been at the gym and had taken a shower
before class.
“Why are guys such assholes?” She asked
suddenly.
I grinned to myself.
“You had trouble at home?” I asked,
uninterested.
“That stupid guy was out until 4am last
night! And then he
comes home all drunk and wants to have
s-x! Can you believe
that?”
I looked around nervously. Bimbo’s voice
was rising every
second.
“And I know he was out trying to cheat on
me!” she continued.
“Then, when he can’t find some s--t smelly
enough to sleep with
him, he comes and wakes me up!”
I was a little uncomfortable with the
subject and was having a
hard time figuring out what to say.
“Why don’t you break up with him?” I
asked.
“It’s not that simple.” she replied.
I knew she was right. Bimbo and her
boyfriend had a two year
old son that I knew was the only reason
keeping them together.
“Then why don’t you go out and have a
good time?” I suggested.
“Just go out with some friends and cool
things down.”
“Yeah, maybe I should. In fact, I should
go and pick up some guy
at a bar and get laid! That would show
that b-----d!
Or you and I could just go find a room
right now,” I said with
an exaggerated smile, hoping to lift her
spirits with a little
humour.
Bimbo turned and stared at me. For a
second I thought I had
done something terribly wrong. I was
waiting for a slap across
the face, when she replied.
“Let’s do it.”
My eyes widened and my heart skipped a
beat.
“What…?”
“Let’s go. Right now!”
Bimbo started packing up her books. I just
sat there stunned.
“Hurry.” she said. “I need to be back for
the last half of the
class.”
She got up and walked away. When she
noticed that I wasn’t
following, she turned back.
“Are you coming?”
In a flash I was up and following her out
the door.
As we made our way through the crowded
hallway, I kept my
eyes peeled for a place to go.
“In here.” Bimbo said, motioning towards
a bathroom. It was a
single, so I knew we wouldn’t be
disturbed. She rushed me
inside and closed the door, locking it
behind her.
I walked up to her nervously. Our faces
were just inches from
each other. I could tell she was nervous as
well.
“Are you sure you want to do this?” I
asked.
As a response, Bimbo leaned in and kissed
me, pushing her
tongue into my mouth. She pulled back
smiling.
“I’ll take that as a yes.” I said as I put my
hands on her hips and
pulled her back to me.
Our tongues fought with each other
passionately; as Bimbo
placed one hand on the back of my neck
as her other hand
struggled with the waist band of her
shorts.
“Allow me.” I said, as I slowly lowered
myself down.
I hooked my fingers into her shorts and
slowly began pulling
them down her smooth sexy legs. As I did,
I kissed her brown
skin trying to savour every moment. She
kicked them away, and
leaned back against the smooth tile wall as
I went for her
panties.
Slowly,I removed the garment, peeling it
away from her firm,
bubble a-s and soon found myself staring
at Bimbo’s freshly
shaved p---y. I gave her one last look,
before finally going in.
I lightly touched my lips to her soft folds,
eliciting a quiet moan
from her mouth. I started kissing her p---
y, as my tongue
searched for her c--t. When I zeroed in on
her tiny fleshy button,
I wrapped my lips around it and gently
s----d. Her hands were
going through my hair as I slipped a finger
into her p---y.
Sliding my finger in and out, my tongue
flicked at her c--t as my
other hand continued feeling up her leg. I
wanted her so badly. I
wanted all of her!
Removing my finger, I lifted one of
Bimbo’s legs up to the side,
and pushed my tongue up into her tight
wet p---y. She gasped
and placed the leg over my shoulder
pulling me deeper into her
hot little hole. My nose was pressed up
against her c--t as my
tongue massaged the inside of her p---y,
writhing like a snake. I
could feel her hole getting wetter and
wetter, as her juices
covered my mouth. I licked them up as
best as I could before
rising back to my feet.
As I came back up from my knees, Bimbo
kissed me even more
passionately than before, showing me that
she had no problem
tasting her own p---y.
“Turn around,” I hissed.
I spun Bimbo around, taking her hands
and placing them above
her head on the cold tile wall, as I kissed
her neck. I then
dropped back to my knees.
Bimbo pushed her a-s out towards me, as
I kissed her firm a-s.
Gently I pulled her cheeks apart.
“Yes…” She moaned quietly, right before I
touched my tongue to
her sensitive little a-----e.
The feeling of my warm, wet tongue on
her a-s caused Bimbo to
curse with pleasure. My hands massaged
her flesh as my tongue
danced around her puckered hole, feeling
every wrinkle.
Feeling a little adventurous, I planted a
deep kiss on her butthole
trying to slide my tongue right up her a-s.
It was to no avail,
however, as she was just too tight. I went
back to licking her rim,
as I slid two fingers into her p---y.
I couldn’t believe that a few minutes ago
Bimbo and I were
nothing more than friends, and now here I
was in a bathroom
sticking my tongue up her a-s!
“Oh, that feels good

Bimbo and her big a-s problems
Episode 02
Slowly, I pulled my mouth from her a-s,
as I rose to my
feet.
Bimbo looked into my eyes with a look of
pure lust.
“So you’re an a-s man I take it?” She
asked.
I nodded.
“Well maybe later I can drop by your
place and you can put
more than your tongue in there.”
“Later?”
“Yes. Later. But as for right now, let me
help you do
something about this.” she said patting the
hard bulge in
my pants.
She then pushed me up against the wall
and with a
devilish look, Bimbo lowered herself down
to the floor as
she started undoing my zipper. I closed
my eyes and took a
deep breath. I knew it was going to be a
good day.
My d--k jumped at Bimbo’s warm touch as
she fished it out of
my trousers. She sat there for a moment,
stroking it softly
before sliding it past her lips and into her
mouth. Right away,
she took me down to the root, soaking my
entire s---t with her
saliva and tickling my balls with her
tongue. With my d--k firmly
embedded in her throat, she looked up at
me with her deep
brown eyes. I placed a hand behind her
head, encouraging her
to continue.
Slowly, she drew her head back, sliding
her lips over my
glistening wet s---t. When my d--k popped
free, Bimbo teased it
by poking her nimble tongue into my d--
k-hole, then running it
around my crown. Her hand was stroking
me slowly when she
fed my d--k back into her mouth.
I could feel her tongue writhing around
my s---t as she took me
deeper and deeper. Her other hand gave
my balls a gentle
squeeze, as her head rocked right to left.
I could see the indent my d--k was making
on the inside of her
cheeks.
Drawing it back out, my d--k formed a
thin string of saliva
connecting my c--k head to Bimbo’s
tongue. She playfully
s----d it back before bobbling back down
on my d--k. As she
continued to suck me, her hand wandered
from my balls back
to my a-s. Soon her fingertip was
massaging my a-----e as her
mouth repeatedly swallowed up my d--k.
She then took her
finger and soaked it with her mouth,
getting it nice and wet,
before putting back at my a-s. Down her
throat, went my d--k,
just as her little wet finger slid up my a-s.
I gasped in pleasure as
she looked up at me with a naughty grin.
Bimbo started to suck me faster and
faster, as she pushed her
finger deeper into my a-s. I did my best
to relax, as she wiggled
it back and forth while her mouth
surrounded my d--k. Bimbo
started to moan around my d--k as if the
whole thing was
getting her off.
Her finger started working faster, f-----g
my a-s as it clamped
down around it. I could feel her inside
me, massaging my balls,
trying to coax the c-m from my balls.
Suddenly I tensed, and my a-s constricted
around Bimbo’s
finger, holding it firmly in place. My d--k
jumped and let loose a
massive blast of c-m right down her
throat. She moaned even
louder as her hand jerked at my d--k,
sending more of the hot
cream into her waiting mouth. She gulped
it down greedily, as if
it was her only meal of the day, slowly
withdrawing her finger
from my a-s.
When my c--k popped free from her
mouth, it was clean and
wet, as she had s----d back every drop of
my c-m.
Standing up, she went to the sink to clean
off as I leaned against
the wall staring at her beautiful a-s. I
wanted nothing more than
to walk over there, bend her over and
shove my tongue right
back up her a-----e, but I knew I would
have to wait.
“Thanks,” Bimbo said, sliding her shorts
back up her legs. “I
needed that.”
I pulled my pants up as well.
“So four o’clock sound good?” Bimbo said
smiling.
“Four sounds great.” I replied.
Yes, it was going to be a good day.
____
I sat waiting impatiently, staring at the
clock. Every stroke of the
second hand was agony, as I waited for
Bimbo to arrive.
Suddenly there was a knock at the door,
and I jumped up from
my seat. Before I could get to the door,
Bimbo burst in walking
right past me.
“Let’s go,” she said. “I don’t have much
time.”
She made her way to the bedroom and
opened up her back
pack, taking out a small red plastic bottle
and tossing it on the
bed. I picked it up and looked at it. It was
cherry flavored
lubricant.
“I didn’t know if you’d have any.” Bimbo
explained.
“Good thinking,” I responded.
Bimbo was already undressing as I sat
looking at the bottle.
“Let’s go,” she urged as she walked over
and trousers my pants
down to my ankles.
My shirt was next, as she pulled it from
my body and pushed me
onto my bed. She was wearing a tight blue
bra, that soon came
off as well. I was amazed at her perfect
her boobs were! I had
always admired her legs, but her b-----s
were to die for!
In a flash, Bimbo was on the bed crawling
up my body. Our lips
met, and she kissed me with even more
passion that before. Our
crotches were rubbing against each other,
and I could feel her
firm boobs pressing against my bare
chest.
“Here.” she said bluntly, pushing one of
her b-----s into my face.
I opened my mouth and s----d at her n----
e as my hands
reached around to grab at her a-s. Bimbo
put one arm around
my head, holding me close as her other
hand dropped down
began to play with my d--k. She wasn’t
wasting any time at all,
which was just fine by me.
She then pulled her b----t away and
pushed my head back
down to the bed. Reaching back, she
started rubbing my
engorged d--k head over her wet p---y. A
few moments later,
Bimbo lowered her body down onto my
d--k taking me right up
to the hilt in her hot, wet p---y.
She was so warm and tight, I almost blew
my load right there!
Her perfect legs were straddling my hips,
as she began to grind
herself on my c--k. Bimbo was looking
right into my eyes. Her
face was a mask of pure lust and intensity.
I then realized that I
was not f-----g Bimbo. She was f-----g me!
Up and down, her body rose and fell,
building up speed with
each consecutive t----t. I watched in
pleasure as her wet c--t
swallowed my c--k repeatedly.
“Mmmm. I’m all wet.” Bimbo said,
reaching down to touch her
p---y, as she slid down my d--k.
Then, looking into my eyes, she brought
her finger to her mouth
and I s----d it seductively. I placed my
hands on her thighs and
pushed my hips up to meet each one of
her thrusts. She then
replaced her finger, pushing it into her
p---y, along with my
c--k. As she brought it out, I could see it
was glistening with her
love juices.
She lowered her body down to mine, and
her fabulous boobs
were soon pressed against my bare chest
once again. She flicked
her tongue out, just touching my lips,
before placing her wet
finger at my mouth. I eagerly s----d it,
savoring her taste.
Bimbo then pulled her finger away and
shoved her tongue into
my mouth, as her hips began bucking with
renewed passion.
“I want it now.” she said. “I want it in my
a-s right now!”
Without another word, Bimbo pulled
herself from my d--k and
snatched up the bottle of lube. Then,
turning around, she
dribbled a bit of the liquid down her a-s
crack. Reaching back,
she began to rub it all over, before sliding
a finger up her own
a-s.
When she was nice and ready, she
positioned herself over my
d--k once again. This time she was facing
away from me, and my
d--k was about to enter a different hole.
Taking my d--k into her hand, she
lowered her a-s down,
nestling it around by the head. her hips
wiggled and shuddered
as it slid up her tight a-----e. She pushed
it in about half way,
when she began gently bouncing her hips
up and down. It was
an amazing sight. Bimbo’s perfect a-s was
swallowing up my
d--k, inch by agonizingly slow inch. Her
feet were both planted
on the bed, so it was just her a-s moving.
Periodically she would reach down and
fondle my balls, or play
with her c--t and soon she was taking me
right up to the hilt in
the vice-like grip of her a-----e. I could
feel her squeezing her
sphincter around my c--k as she f----d me
with her butthole.
Bimbo then bottomed out, nestling her a-
s down against my
hips, with my d--k buried inside her.
Reaching back, she spread
her a-s cheeks apart, giving me a great
view as she lifted her
body upwards. I watched as her a-s slid
up my c--k, before
coming free. As soon as my d--k popped
out, her a-----e
clenched back up into a tight little
rosebud. Then without saying
a word, Bimbo moved backwards up my
body bringing her a-s
right up to my face.
“Lick.” she said.
I needed no further convincing, and
immediately shoved my
tongue up her a-s. I could taste the
strong flavor of the cherry
lubricant, along with the faint taste of p---
y as my tongue
explored her freshly f----d butthole. I
tongue f----d her small
anal opening, licked the rim and planted
kisses all over her a-s
before she scotched back into position
and again swallowed up
my d--k with her greedy a-----e.
She was f-----g me harder now, taking far
and deep with each
t----t. Soon her body began to shudder
and I knew she was
having an o----m. It must have been a wet
one too, because I
could feel her p---y juices running down
onto my balls. I didn’t
know how much more I could take.
“Tell me when you’re going to c-m!”
Bimbo moaned from atop
my c--k.
As if those were the magic words, I began
to feel that all too
familiar feeling.
“Now!” I groaned, just as the c-m began to
rise.
Quickly Bimbo pulled her a-----e from
around my spurting
d--k, and spun around taking it deep into
her mouth. I reached
down and grabbed her head as she s----d
down every drop of
c-m from my now-sensitive c--k. Even
when I was completely
spent, she remained sucking as if it was
her last meal. I actually
had to stop her, as my d--k getting too
sensitive to take it.
“Thanks,” she said, wiping her mouth.
“You’re c-m actually
tastes pretty good. I had to try it again.”
I breathed a heavy sigh of relaxation.
“You should fight with your boyfriend
more often!” I joked.
Bimbo smiled and looked at me as she
wiped up a small droplet
of c-m from her a-s.
The End. Comments are allowed on how
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