Babe West – Chubby Is Just Hungry For Cock

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“Chubby is Just Hungry for Cock”

It was a sultry summer day when Babe West, a luscious redhead with an insatiable appetite for cocks, found herself craving a thick, meaty snack. Her delectable curves, wrapped in sheer stockings and a snug dress that hugged her ample bust, begged to be devoured. Babe sauntered into her favorite diner, the type of dive a lonely traveler might stumble upon after hours of highway boredom.

She spotted him right away – Mr. discrepancies, a middle-aged man in a rumpled suit, his salt-and-pepper hair disheveled. He looked up from his newspaper, his eyes meeting hers as she approached his booth. “Is this seat taken?” Babe purred, sliding in across from him.

“I was hoping you’d ask,” he replied, a mischievous glint in his eye. “What brings a pretty thing like you to a place like this?”

Babe leaned in, giving him a tantalizing view down her dress. “I’m just hungry for something… different. Something big and meaty.” She bit her full, glossy lips.

Mr. discrepancies chuckled, looking around to make sure no one was within earshot. “You’ve come to the right place, darlin’. I’ve got just the thing to satisfy your appetite.”

With that, he unzipped his fly, pulling out a thick, semi-erect cock. Babe’s eyes widened with delight. “Now that’s what I’m talking about,” she cooed, reaching out to stroke his growing member.

She took him into her mouth, sucking gently at first, then eagerly deep-throating his cock. Her deft tongue swirled around his shaft as she worked him with her hand. Mr. discrepancies groaned, the tingle of her hot mouth sensation coursing through him.

Babe came up for air, licking her lips. “Mmm…you taste even better than I thought. I need this big boy inside me.” She hiked up her dress, revealing her lacy panties. With a seductive grin, she peeled them off, exposing her bald, glistening pussy.

She climbed on top of him, rubbing her wet slit along his hardness. “Oh yes,” she hissed, “I want it so bad.” Babe positioned herself and slowly lowered herself onto his shaft. They both moaned as he filled her tight hole.

Babe started riding him, her back arching as she grinded against him. Her tits bounced with every thrust. Mr. discrepancies grabbed two handfuls of her ass, kneading the plump flesh. She took his hands and placed them around her neck. “Choke me,” Babe pleaded breathlessly, “harder.” He squeezed, the crazed look in her eyes urging him on.

The sensation of her inner walls clenching around him brought Mr. discrepancies closer to the edge. He yanked at her dress, sending buttons flying. Her massive tits spilled out. “Fuck!” he gasped, going for her jugular. Babe squealed and shivered, her lust ratcheted up by the violence.

They panted and grunted, neither wanting to relent. Their coupling grew frantic, each desperate for release. Finally, Babe’s back arched and she let out a shriek. “I’m cumming!” Her eyes rolled back as her pussy spasmed around his cock. The shockwaves pushed him over, too. Groaning, he shot spurt after spurt deep inside her clenching cunt.

Babe slumped against him, her juices dripping down his still-hard cock. “Mmm…I knew you’d be good,” she purred, nuzzling into his neck. “I’m gonna like having you around.” She giggled, climbing off him and straightening her clothes.

A waitress arrived with their check, drawling, “Everything alright here?” Mr. discrepancies nodded, zipping up sheepishly. Babe winked at her and sauntered out, her ass swaying hypnotically. She had a feeling this would be her new favorite haunt… Mr. discrepancies had proved to be quite the tasty treat.