Babs. 50% off & the magic ring...

I hadn’t seen Babs for about six months. One morning she called and said she wanted some advice. Well, the obvious came to mind but it wasn’t that. “I just need to see you” she said. “How about now” I replied.

Twenty minutes later she arrived. I tried to hug her but she stepped back.

We sat and she explained that six months ago she found a lump in her left breast. Good news was it wasn’t malignant. The bad news was because it was “rather involved" with her breast tissue they removed a lot of it as well. Also, since she had gotten her boobs enhanced years ago the implant was removed too.

“So,” she said “now righty is a C cup and lefty is a AA cup. The advice I need is, should I reduce my big breast, and go back to being flat, or re-augment my small breast back to a C cup?”

I had never seen Babs with small breasts (she had the boob job done before we met). So I said, “may I see?” She was a little reluctant but she said “OK, back in a sec…” as she walked to the bathroom.

A minute later she returned (totally naked for some reason but I’m not complaining :)). She was covering her left breast with both hands. She stopped, looked up at me and said “ready?” I nodded.

She dropped her hands. Apart from the scarring, it was beautiful. I smiled and asked “may I touch?” She said “yes, softly…” After my school boy grope I noticed that her nipples had become hard and erect. “They remember you…” she quipped.

I said “honestly, Babs, big, small, one breast or no breasts at all is fine with me. I love fucking Babs and she is way more than just a set of tits…” Her eyes welled up. She grabbed me and hugged me tight. Then, “ow!” She chuckled “I’m still a bit tender” grabbing her boob.

She then smiled and said “well… if my tits really don’t matter… prove it…” I quickly undressed. I had a huge erection which she eagerly grabbed, "that’s a good start…” she said.

She sank to her knees and enveloped me with her mouth. She’s never had any problem taking every inch of me. She went down until her nose touched my pelvis and her chin met my ball sack.

In less that two minutes I announce the pending explosion. She came off me at just the right time, pointed my aching cock right at her face and said “come on… cover me…”

I came comically huge. My pulses ricocheted off her nose, forehead and face, then landed in huge clumps in her red hair. She was laughing uncontrollably and said “OK! OK! My boobs have nothing to do with it… I get it…” She then open her mouth wide. I had one shot left. I squeezed out my final pulse directly into her mouth. “Mmmmmmm… Randy caviar…” she purred.

We sat on the couch for a while and got caught up on things. But soon she said “Come on… Barbi wants some more…” as she started to stroke my cock. I was coming back but apparently not fast enough.

She paused and said, “I know…” she slipped off one of her bracelets and slid it down around my cock and then gently pulled my sack up. My balls popped through the bracelet and for the first time in my life I was wearing a cock ring (of sorts).

She started stroking me again and I felt the ring get tighter and tighter. ”that’s better…. how does that feel?”. I looked down. My penis was like a steel rod pointing straight up. It jerked with ever beat of my heart. The head was swollen and massive.

Babs chuckled coyly and said “let’s see what this thing can do…” She stood up, squatted over me, then impaled herself on my throbbing dick. “Oh yeah…" she said, "that’s Randy…” I was so hard she was able to completely come off my penis and then plunge back down, hard, re-entering with no guidance needed.

Soon, I erupted deep in her pussy. We stayed connected and I kept feeling those wonderful, involuntary after cum throbs for a minute. Finally, her tight pussy muscles push me out with a pop. Cum poured down her legs and dripped off her pussy lips onto my belly. She leaned forward, kissed me and said “one C cup please…”

I still have the bracelet we used that day. Since then, we have never fucked without it!







To Babs...
Less is
more.