Lust In The Time Of Coronavirus

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I should have taken a flight home when I had the chance. My girlfriend Danielle said I should leave the city before they imposed the lockdown, but I thought she was over-worrying. She was right, of course, and I was dumb. Now she was all the way in Ohio and I was alone, stuck in our little apartment. Almost all the stores were closed, and most of my days were spent waiting for the rare deliveries that actually came, finally watching “Breaking Bad,” and, okay, masturbating.

It had been a long time since I’d had to jerk off so much. Since I was a freshman in college, I’ve never lacked for sexual partners. That was when I found out how well endowed I am, and the floodgates opened. Most guys wish they were as big hard as I am soft. Does size matter? You know it does. To be fair, being gigantic is not always a positive – some women find my size uncomfortable, even painful. But more than enough find my enormous penis an enormous turn-on. Danielle is little – barely over five feet, and slight – and I think that made her go even crazier for my massive member. Sex the first few times wasn’t easy, but she was determined. And while I had to watch getting too aggressive in bed, until this damned virus kept us apart, I certainly had no complaints about our sex life.

It was another hot day today. Every time I wake up sweating I worry I have a fever, but given the last time I did laundry, it was actually useful to be able to tool around the apartment in just a t-shirt and running shorts. I wasn’t even wearing boxers, since I’ve been trying to avoid the laundromat as much as possible. Danielle called these my “salami shorts,” because they reminded her of some porno she’d watched with a previous boyfriend, the standard pizza delivery to the horny housewife, and the guy wore shorts like mine that couldn’t hide his big schlong, leading to a series of extra-large salami puns. Once she pointed it out, I could see that these shorts were too thin given the size of my salami (which Danielle assured me put the guy in the porno to shame), so I only wore them around the apartment, which always amused Danielle. She would grab my penis through my shorts and do an impression of the girl from the porn, and generally things would proceed from there.

I put another pot of plain spaghetti on the stove, really horny for Danielle as I felt my heavy dick flop around in my shorts. Even that slight friction was enough to get me a little hard. That’s when I heard some bags drop outside my door. Had my grocery delivery finally come? If I was really lucky, they actually had tomato sauce! I opened the door to see three grocery bags. Score!

I kicked the bags into my apartment and went to get my disinfectant wipes. From outside, I heard a woman’s voice: “Hello?”

“Yup?” I called back.

“It’s Charlotte from across the hall.”

“One sec!” I replied.

“Okay!” she shouted back. “I’m standing six feet away.”

Danielle would hate that Charlotte was here. It’s not hard to understand why. Charlotte had to be a foot taller than her, which meant that her very big breasts were about at Danielle’s face level. And Charlotte was stunning – gorgeous eyes, luscious brown hair, sultry lips. “She’s too tall for you anyway,” Danielle would say from time to time, and I’d nod, as if Charlotte being about my own height was somehow disqualifying. The thing was, as hot as Charlotte was, I barely knew anything about her. Danielle was my girlfriend, and I took that seriously. But I noticed that sometimes just me glancing toward Charlotte as we rode in the elevator made Danielle a bit extra-attentive to getting me off, and I’ll admit I wasn’t above letting that happen.

But when I opened the door, Charlotte completely took my breath away. Her hair was tousled – not surprising given the situation, but somehow it was in the sexiest way possible. She was barefoot and wearing shorts, which made the length of her fantastic legs even more impressive. And her breasts looked bigger than they’d ever looked. I quickly realized it was because she wasn’t wearing a bra, and her blue tank top clung to every possible curve.

“Not to be a jerk, but are you sure all those groceries are yours?” she asked. “I’ve had an order pending for seven hours now. It’s such a mess.”

“I haven’t even checked,” I blurted back, but at this point, I would gladly give her everything if it meant I could ogle her a little longer. “By all means, have a look.”

“Thanks,” she said with a devastating smile. Then she leaned over to peer into the bags without touching them, the neck of her tank top falling to provide a breathtaking view of her incredible cleavage. “Rats,” she said cutely. “I don’t see any pasta.”

“Pasta I’ve got plenty of. It’s sauce I need.”

“Well, now you’ve got it,” she said, pointing to one of the bags. “Wish I could share it. This is so weird, right?”

She stood back up to her full height. As her tank top resettled, it revealed a vast section of the side of her right boob. What was the polite thing to do? Tell her? Ignore it?

“Your shirt…” I indicated.

She looked down. “Oh god. Oops!” She pulled her top back around to cover her breast. “I so need to do laundry. Sorry.”

“Believe me, I get it,” I replied. I was doing my best not to stare at her, but my eyes couldn’t stop. And right now, I noticed that her nipples were suddenly protruding prominently against her tank top.

“Um…” she said, “You might want to adjust, too.”

I looked down. Holy shit! My huge cock was swelling very visibly against my flimsy shorts.

“Sorry!” I blurted.

“Don’t be,” she said. “It’s just weird times.”

She turned to leave. Then she turned back. “Can I ask you a super-weird question?”

I nodded.

“Could I see it? It’s just been so long, and… I’d just like to see it.”

“Um… sure,” I told her. “Just pull my shorts down?”

“Is it too weird?”

“No,” I said, realizing how much we both needed some primal human connection. I reached into the elastic band and slowly dragged my shorts down, revealing more and more of my penis. But my erection was swelling inch by inch as I did it. Finally my hands outpaced its growth and my cock sprang up, stiffening to full size.

“Wow,” she said. “It’s big.”

“It is.”

“I mean, really big. You know that, right?”

“I do. But it’s still nice to hear.”

“It must be fun for you, being that big.”

“Not just for me.”

“I’m sure. It’s kind of a tease, you having that beautiful, hard, huge boner right there and me being so close and yet…” She was breathing heavier now, and her nipples were so hard I thought they might poke through her tank top.

“I have a weird question for you,” I said.

“You want to see these?” she asked, knowingly.

“Seems only fair. They’re big, too.”

“They’re very big,” she said. My cock stiffened even further as she reached down and lifted her top over her head, revealing breasts so beautiful and huge I could barely believe they were real. They were round and pert, and her very alert nipples pointed slightly upward.

“Wow,” I gasped. “Are they heavy?”

“I’m used to them by now,” she said. “But yes, they’re definitely heavy.”

“Lift them?”

“Sure. If you’ll stroke that giant manhood of yours.”

I smiled and ran my hand along my bloated shaft. She smiled back and cupped her hefty breasts in her hands, teasing her nipples while she did it. After a minute, she took her right hand off her breast and slipped it into her shorts, grinning as she gently fingered herself. We both moaned with pleasure. Then she smiled broadly: “I have an idea.”

She grabbed my canister of disinfectant wipes and pulled one out. “I know these are like gold, but trust me, I’ll make it worth your while.” Then she stepped closer to me and wrapped the wipe around my rigid dick. She slowly ran her fingers up and down my length using the wipe the whole time. It felt cold, but it felt incredible.

“I hope you don’t mind I’m within six feet,” she said. “Trust me, I haven’t left my apartment in almost three weeks.”

“Neither have I,” I assured her.

“Good,” she smiled. “I’ve always been a tactile person, and I had to be sure this was as huge as it looked. But it isn’t. It’s huger.”

“Do you like huge?”

“Duh,” she joked. “I’m six-foot-one. Nine out of ten guys are pipsqueaks to me. I don’t just like huge. I need huge. And what you’re sporting here… it’s longer than my dreams, it’s fat as hell, and it’s sooo magnificently hard.”

“I have an idea, too” I said. I squirted a gob of Purell onto my hand. Then I reached up and made circles around her nipples with it. She shuddered as the cool liquid slowly dripped down the curves of her enormous breasts.

“You’d better spread that around a bit, just to be safe,” she said. So I took a few more squirts in both hands and fondled her huge boobs with it. Soon, the scent of the sanitizer was overwhelmed by the aroma of her desire.

“At this point,” I said, “I think it would be irresponsible not to lather up in the shower.” She smiled and slid off her shorts and her wet thong. I took off my shirt. A minute later, we were in my shower together, under the hot water.
 

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It’s an interesting story but...I have to chuckle at the alcohol wipes on the dick and the boobs. I take it you’ve never put anything alcohol-soaked on your most sensitive parts. Trust me, it burns like a mother! Totally would kill their mood haha. Other than that, fun story.
 

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Part 2

“Be sure to get everywhere,” she said as I started to suds her up. I slid the soap around the considerable lengths of her breathtaking body. My erection was achingly stiff as it bounced off her wet skin. I got behind her and slid it up the crack of her incredibly shapely ass while I reached around her to soap up her breasts. “See?” she laughed. “Heavy.”

Then it was her turn to take the soap. She turned toward me and stared into my eyes as she foamed up her hands. I was absolutely in awe of how tall she was. She rubbed soap all over my chest and arms, then reached down and cleaned my cock in long, luxurious strokes. “It’s so big, I’d better make sure I got all of it,” she said as she crouched down to my crotch. Then she let her tongue loose on it, feverishly licking every inch of my enormous penis until she opened wide and took as much as she could take into her mouth. I felt like I was going to explode, but I managed to hold back.

“Come back up here,” I told her, and she rose back to my level. “I haven’t seen anybody for three weeks. I’ve disinfected every cardboard box, every piece of mail, every everything. This virus can go fuck itself.”

She gasped with excitement. “I couldn’t agree more.”

I leaned forward and placed my lips on hers. Suddenly, we were probing each others’ mouths with our tongues, our bodies pressed against each other’s, After a minute, she pulled back.

“How does your tiny girlfriend take this monster of yours?” she asked.

“We just have to be careful,” I explained.

Charlotte turned off the water. “Aren’t you tired of being careful?” she asked, her voice dripping with sex.

Before we knew it, our wet bodies were falling onto my bed. “You just lay back,” she instructed. “I’m going to sit on your magnificent cock, and I’m going to show you what a girl my size can do.”

I obeyed, and she climbed on top of me, her steamy skin sliding against mine. She took my erection in her hand and pointed it toward her hot pussy while I reached up and caressed her swaying breasts. She yelped with pleasure as she eagerly took my cock inside her, “My god,” she murmured, shivering as she started to bounce. “It’s so fat. I’ve never felt anything like this.”

I pulled her toward me, needing to feel her powerful body against my own. She grabbed my head and planted her mouth on mine. We were starving for each other, our lips pressed together, our tongues intertwined. I’d never had sex this aggressive before – with a tool the size of mine, it had never seemed an option – but then I’d never fucked a girl as formidable as Charlotte. She pulled her face away from mine to catch her breath. Then she looked back down at me, shaking her hair out of her face. With the smug grin of a girl consumed with desire, she was impossibly gorgeous.

Then she let out a sharp gasp. She pivoted her hips, shut her eyes, and softly at first, she started to squeal. “Oh my god!” she whispered. “What are you doing to me?”

“Good?” I asked, a tiny bit concerned.

“It’s like I’d never really fucked before!” she sighed, vibrating in ecstasy. I continued to thrust inside her, tweaking her nipples with my fingers, until she shut her eyes and a wide smile spread across her face. She let out a sharp moan, then another an octave higher. And then she was silent, letting her orgasm wash over her. It was a sight to behold.
 

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Finally, she made a satisfied hum and collapsed against my body, completely spent and nestling her face against my neck. “Wow,” she said, stretching the word out for maximum impact. “That was beyond.”

“I’m not done,” I told her.

“No kidding,” she said. “You think I can’t feel your massive hard-on inside me? Give me a minute to catch my breath. I promise, it’ll be worth the wait.”

“Somehow, I believe you,” I teased.

She very slowly undulated on top of me, keeping me hard while nuzzling my ear. “Now you see why Danielle felt so threatened by me.”

“You knew that?” I asked.

“It was obvious. It always is. Guys never think we can tell where they’re looking. You were subtler than most, I’ll give you that.”

“Well, you know what I was imagining?”

“Tell me,” she said, grinning.

“It’ll be easier to show you,” I told her as I rolled on top of her. I slid my bloated, wet dick most of the way out of her, then teased her, see-sawing back and forth just a little bit further each time. She started to hyperventilate as I slowly sped up, then finally plunged every last inch into her. “This is what I was imagining,” I explained. “With Danielle, balls deep was never an option.”

“That must have been so frustrating for you,” she replied smugly, between gasps for air. “And what a waste of so much beautiful cock.” She started to thrash around on the bed under me, yelping with pleasure. I took that as my cue to get even more aggressive, feeling incredibly potent as I unleashed my huge endowment in a way I never had before. “You know what else I bet she couldn’t do?” Charlotte asked.

“What?” I challenged.

She playfully pushed me away, then reached down and grabbed my bulging erection. She squeezed her giant breasts together with her upper arms and slid my excited penis between them. “Did you imagine this, too? When you saw these in the elevator next to your girlfriend’s head?”

“And as big as her head.”

“At least,” she laughed.

“I’ll admit, the thought crossed my mind once or twice.”

The feeling of my massive boner completely swallowed in her firm, bountiful flesh was incredible, my spurts of pre-come making her cleavage good and slippery. “There you go,” she gloated. “You’re getting so juicy. I can tell you like this.”

“There’s something else I couldn’t do with Danielle,” I told her.

“Another challenge,” she exclaimed, gleefully.

With one last frisson of pleasure, I slid out of Charlotte’s cleavage and pulled her to her feet. Her height was so spectacular as she looked me straight in the eyes that my lips were drawn magnetically to hers. I instinctively pushed her against the wall, our hands molesting each other’s bodies, both of us completely consumed by libido.

“I’ve been starving for this!” she shouted.

“Turn around,” I commanded.

“Okay, bossy,” she smirked.

She turned toward the wall, bracing herself with her hands as she spread her feet slightly apart. Her legs were the perfect length for this. I grabbed my oversized tool at the base and aimed it until I penetrated her from behind. “Oooh,” she moaned. “This is going to be impossibly deep.”

“Think you’re up for it?” I asked.

“If not me, who?” she teased.

I reached around and grasped her huge breasts, though they were too big for my hands to completely contain them. I lunged forward, and we both trembled with euphoria. She leaned down further. “Deeper!” she yelled. “Oh my god, it’s unbelievable!”

My cock felt absolutely massive as I pushed it in and out of her tight pussy. Now that I’d had the chance to fuck with such abandon, I knew I could never go back. I was amazed how long I’d been at this without climaxing, but as I felt Charlotte about to orgasm again, it made me feel powerful. Finally, she stiffened and let out a high-pitched sigh. “Was that my G-spot?” she asked. “Because it felt amazing.”

She caught her breath and slid forward, turned to me, and stood to her full height. She wrapped her fingers around my stiff dick and smiled. “You must be so proud of this guy, giving me two huge, delicious O’s and still staying so humongous and hard. But it’s time for you to come inside me.” She gently caressed my balls, which made them ache for release. “I want to feel you throb and pump until I’ve drained these completely. And I want to watch your beautiful face while you do.”

She pushed me down onto the bed, sliding her fingers along the underside of my cock. Then she climbed on top of me, a blissful smile on her face, and smothered me with her bountiful form. She adjusted herself on top of my raging erection and moaned as I entered her once again. She was clearly determined this time, undeniable: she was going to make me come, and come hard.

She was incredibly in tune with my body, every nibble, every stroke, every tiny pivot bringing me closer and closer to the edge. We were quivering now, gasping for breath, completely controlled by our desires. “I’ve lived in this building for close to two years,” she sighed. “How did it take a pandemic for me to discover paradise was right across the hall?”

Suddenly, I felt my balls shiver. The force of it was almost painful. Then I felt a huge load travel up my long shaft, and suddenly, the ache was replaced by pure pleasure. I absolutely erupted, my giant cock gushing what felt like gallons of come into a very eager Charlotte.

“That’s it!” she cried out. “Keep coming! Don’t leave a drop inside you! It feels so good!”

Her torso straightened suddenly, her heavy breasts colliding with each other, as she swayed back and forth, determined to milk every ounce from my throbbing manhood. She let out a series of short, high gasps – she was climaxing again! – and then finally collapsed on top of me as my penis slowly pumped my last few spurts inside her. She nestled her face against my neck. Her nipples still felt hard as she pressed them against me, undulating slowly and clearly still getting herself off. We both took our time to catch our breath.

“Oh my god,” she said finally, sliding off me, falling onto the mattress and staring up at the ceiling. “I never knew it could feel like that.”

“You’re incredible,” I told her.

“I guess I had some skills that were just waiting to be discovered,” she smiled. “With the right guy.”

“Well,” I said, ”I guess we’re quarantining together now.”

“Somehow, I don’t care how long this lasts anymore,” she added.

From outside, we heard a few bags hit the ground and a knock outside the door. “Delivery.”

“Sounds like your groceries finally came,” I told her. “You’d better get ‘em before somebody takes them.”

She turned on her side, pulled my hand over her and placed it on her enormous left breast, and purred as I spooned her, my oversized cock still somewhat tumescent and nestled against her ass crack.

“Let them,” she said. “I have everything I need right here.”

The End