Chapter 3 - pleasure

Holly didn’t quite know why she was bringing her nicely cooled pie in from the kitchen a few moments later, but she set it on the table next to the dining chair Rex had sat himself on.

“Good!” the man grinned excitedly, stretching out his thick legs. Then he leaned forwards and tugged harshly down on Holly’s underwear, uncovering her body entirely. “That’s it, Chubs!” he teased, slapping Holly’s butt with a surprising sharpness, that gave her more pleasure than she had ever anticipated. “Come and climb aboard!”

Getting up, Holly awkwardly waddled over Rex’s huge thighs and then lowered herself down onto his crotch. She’d never taken a guy as big as this before, and her heart was pounding with the thought of how uncomfortable it might feel. But as she started taking it in, she could almost swear that there was some sort of vibration coming from the tip of the guy's penis. How else could she explain how easily she opened up and allowed Rex inside. The deeper she pushed into it, the more lubricated and easy things seemed to become. The pleasure was so intense, she could sense her whole body relaxing. She leaned back and Rex’s strong arm held her firmly in place, unmoving, like a real backrest.

Now Holly knew that there was some sort of vibration to Rex’s penis. She could feel the gentle buzz inside of her and her eyes rolled back into her head. “Oh my…” she panted in ecstasy.

Rex only smirked arrogantly, watching Holly’s face as she struggled to compose herself under such scrutiny. “Have you got any more sessions booked in with me?” he asked.

Holly nodded, trying to think straight. “I have nine more dates,” she explained.

“Good,” Rex nodded, turning his attention to the pie sat beside him. “Then I have time to make some changes.” With that, he dramatically plunged his right hand into the pie and picked up a large amount of it; holding it for Holly to see. “Do you know how much fat is in pastry?” the man asked, smirking.

Holly shook her head. She couldn’t quite understand how this situation seemed to be so perfect. Every sense in her body was on overdrive. But how had a computer generated a scenario like this from just a simple brain scan? “I have no idea,” she mumbled in response to the giant guy’s question.

“That’s probably for the best!” Rex smirked once more, beginning to push the pie deep into Holly’s mouth, whilst his steel arm held her back in place from behind. “I told you I like a chubby ass on a girl!” Rex continued to tease her. “Now open up and get it all down for me!”

Holly had no idea what Rex had just unearthed from within her, but her arousal was spiking dangerously high. Already, she could feel a powerful orgasm building. Rex seemed to sense this too, and his vibration paused, resuming after a few more mouthfuls and then stopping again. It was like being held suspended over a cliff edge, not knowing when she would fall, but fully aware that only Rex would be the one to decide.

Rex could hold his erection all night long, and he certainly did so. After the pie, he made Holly get up and fetch the ice cream she was keeping in her freezer. Then, when that was gone, he improvised, pushing the most sugary cereal Holly owned, deep into her mouth. The time was flying by and yet, Holly still hadn’t been allowed to come.

In the end, she felt the incredibly powerful guy lifting her into the air and carrying her, with his large penis still buried deep within her, into the bedroom. From there, Holly was put down on her bed, her legs spread, and pounded with the perfect amount of passion and brutal lust. She could tell from the faces Rex was making that he was enjoying himself immensely. Part of what made these F80s so effective was the pleasure that they themselves could achieve from a job well done. And so, with Rex throwing his powerful hips into her, the pair of them came together, moaning loudly and panting.

Just like the advertising had said, it was an orgasm like never before; tailored specifically to Holly’s own, deep sexual longings.

Pleasure had never felt like this before.