Chapter 1: Introduction
Gabbie woke up craving some water. She looked down at her loving husband and smiled. She crept out of bed and snuck downstairs. She was peering into the fridge, the cold making her nipples hard, when she heard mark say that’s a nice view to wake up to. She turned around and he was staring at her ass as she was bent over looking inside. She laughed, "Oh, hey Mark. Didn't mean to startle you."
He smirked and his eyes lingered a bit longer before he dropped them. "Sorry, Gabbie. You just...you caught me off guard."
She pulled out a water bottle and twisted the cap open, taking a sip. "Well, now that we're both surprised, how about you tell me what you're doing up?" She eyed him in his briefs, subtly admiring his muscular frame.
Mark leaned against the counter, crossing his arms. "Couldn't sleep.” She followed his perfect chest muscles downward and saw the enormous monster trailing down his leg barely contained by his briefs. Her eyes widened slightly, and she quickly looked back up to his face, hoping he hadn't noticed.
Mark smiled, casual as ever, "Thought I'd grab a snack. You?"
Gabbie cleared her throat, trying to hide her sudden flush. "Yeah, something like that." She looked down and realize she had this absurd shirt on and apologized. "Sorry, I'm not trying to flash you or anything. It's just so hot in here." Her cheeks flushed a little more, warming to the compliment.
Mark waved it off, chuckling. "No need to apologize, Gabbie. You look... comfortable." His eyes flicked down again, lingering on her curves before he caught himself and looked away.
She eyed his package and said “you seem comfortable as well” grinning. , her voice slightly teasing. He laughed and casually adjusted himself to show off even more. "Thanks, I guess that's one way to put it."
Gabbie stretched her neck and groaned slightly as she rubbed it. He asked if she’d like him to rub her neck for her. She knew better but she just couldn’t help herself. She walked over and let him. She moaned softly as he kneaded her muscles, his touch strong and sure. “Mmm, that feels so good, Mark. You have magic hands.”
She Felt him softly pressed against her ass as he worked. She wanted to say something but his hands felt so good. “As amazing as those huge tits of yours are I bet they hurt having to carry around all day” he joked. Gabbie giggled, “Oh, you have no idea. But let’s not start talking about my breasts while you’re this close, okay?” She felt his breath on her neck and it sent shivers down her spine.
Mark chuckled, his hands still working her neck. “Sorry, couldn’t resist. You’re just... you’re something else, Gabbie.” He slowly moved his hands down to her shoulders, caressing her soft skin.
“I bet they look amazing” he teased again. Gabbie felt her body responding to his touch and his words. She turned her head slightly to look at him. "Mark, what are you doing?" she whispered, her voice thick with desire.
He leaned in closer, his lips brushing against her ear. "I can't help myself, Gabbie. You're just so... irresistible." His hands trailed down her arms, leaving goosebumps in their wake.
Gabbie's heart pounded in her chest. She was acutely aware of the dampness between her thighs, and the way her nipples were hardening against the thin fabric of her tank top. “Would be a shame to not see them” he added coyly. Gabbie’s breath hitched as she felt his warm breath on her neck. She could feel the heat rising from his body, and she was suddenly very aware of how close they were.
“Mark…” she started, her voice a warning. But she couldn’t bring herself to finish the sentence. Instead, she let her head fall back slightly, giving him better access to her neck. His hands moved to her waist, his thumbs brushing against the skin just above her shorts.
Mark leaned in closer, his voice a low growl. “Tell me to stop, Gabbie.”
She swallowed hard, her mouth gone dry. She knew she should. “Why don’t you show me them” he asked. She felt her cheeks flush with shame and excitement. “Mark, that’s not right, I’m married” she heard herself say but her body wasn’t listening. He turned her around to face him and she could see the bulge in his briefs growing even bigger. She felt a shiver of fear and excitement.
“I know you are” he said, his voice husky. “But I can’t stop thinking about you. About what you look like under that shirt. About what you’d feel like against me.” He reached out and tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. “Come on” he said again. “Just for a second. Let me see you.” He reached for her tank top, his fingers brushing against her skin as he started to lift it up.
Gabbie hesitated, her breath coming in short gasps. She looked up at Mark, her eyes wide with a mix of fear and desire. She could see the hunger in his eyes, the way he was looking at her, and it sent a jolt of electricity through her body.
“Mark, we can’t” she whispered, but she made no move to stop him.
He Continued lifting and she didn’t stop him. Her cheeks flushed as he revealed her perfect large tits. His eyes widened and he let out a soft gasp. “Fuck, Gabbie…” he murmured, his voice filled with awe and admiration.
Gabbie felt a surge of empowerment, her body reacting to his obvious desire. “Mark…” she whispered, her voice laced with a mix of caution and excitement.
He reached out, his hand cupping one of her breasts, his thumb brushing against her nipple. She let out a soft moan, her eyes fluttering closed as she leaned into his touch. He leaned down and began sucking her nipples one at a time. She gasped and moaned, her hands finding their way to his hair. She could feel his cock pulsing against her leg. She glanced down and couldn't believe the size of him. "Fuck, Mark, that's huge," she whispered in disbelief.
Mark smirked and stood back up. "You like what you see, Gabbie?" He stroked himself over his briefs, outlining his length.
Gabbie nodded, her eyes wide with desire. "Yes," she breathed. "Fuck yes."
He stepped closer, his hand on her thigh, his thumb tracing circles on her skin.
"You want to touch it?" he asked, his voice low and husky.
Gabbie bit her lip, the sweet taste of desire mixing with the salty tang of fear. She knew she shouldn't, but she couldn't resist. She reached out, her hand trembling slightly as she wrapped her fingers around his length through the fabric of his briefs. He was so hard, so big. She could feel him pulsing in her hand, could feel the heat of him radiating through the thin material.
Mark let out a low groan, his eyes fluttering closed for a moment. "Fuck, Gabbie," he murmured, his voice thick with desire. “Am I the biggest you’ve seen” he whispered. She hesitated for a moment, then nodded. "Yes, Mark. You're the biggest."
He smiled, a slow, lazy smile that sent shivers down her spine. "Good," he said, his voice low. "Because I want you to remember that, Gabbie. I want you to remember how big I am, how hard I am, every time you see me."
She licked her lips, her heart pounding in her chest. "Mark... we can't do this. I'm married."
He nodded, his eyes never leaving hers. "I know, Gabbie. But... just for tonight, can we pretend? I want to fuck you so bad baby. I want to watch your titties fly as I slam you on this big dick”. Gabbie felt a wave of heat rush through her at his words. She looked down at his cock, now throbbing in her hand, and felt a surge of desire that she couldn’t deny. “Fuck, Mark,” she whispered, her grip tightening on him. “I want that too.”
Mark grinned, his eyes dark with lust. “Good girl,” he murmured, and then he was kissing her, his lips crashing down on hers, his tongue invading her mouth. She moaned into the kiss, her body pressing against his, her hand still wrapped around his cock.
He broke the kiss, his breath coming in ragged gasps.
"Let's get these off," he murmured, his hands moving to the waistband of her shorts. Gabbie hesitated for a moment, but then she nodded, and he quickly pulled them down, leaving her standing Naked. She quickly pulled his briefs down and gasped “holy fuck mark it’s so fucking big”. Mark laughed and said “I told you so” as he pushed her against the counter. He ran his hands down her body, cupping her ass and lifting her up. She wrapped her legs around him as he pushed her against the wall.
She felt the cold air against her back but quickly forgot about it as she felt the head of his cock pressing against her entrance. "Tell me you want my big cock” he told her. She looked into his eyes and moaned “I want it so bad Mark, I want you to fuck me with it” she begged. Mark smiled and pushed his hips forward, slowly inching his way inside her. Gabbie gasped, feeling a mix of pain and pleasure as he stretched her wide. "You okay?" he asked, his voice concerned. She nodded, biting her lip. "Yes, keep going." He pushed further in, filling her completely. Gabbie let out a long moan, her head falling back against the wall. "Fuck, Mark, you're so big."
Mark started to move, slowly at first, then picking up speed. As he filled her she felt pure ecstasy and immediately came exploding over his cock. She gasped, her nails digging into his shoulders as wave after wave of pleasure rolled through her. Mark groaned, his pace quickening as he felt her tighten around him. "Fuck, Gabbie, you feel so good," he growled.
Gabbie panted, her body still tingling from the aftershocks of her orgasm. She looked up at Mark, her eyes filled with desire. "You feel amazing, Mark," she whispered. "I've never felt like this before."
he laughed and said “I made you cum just by entering you”. He grabbed her under her ass and started to fuck her harder. “Look at those tits bounce” he said. Gabbie gripped his shoulders tighter, her breath coming in short gasps. "Yeah, fuck me, Mark. Harder," she begged.
Mark obliged, his hips slamming against hers, the sound of their bodies meeting filling the room. He looked down at where they were joined, watching his long, thick cock disappear inside her. "Fuck, Gabbie, you're so wet," he groaned.