Date: Mon, 20 Oct 2003 20:24:13 -0400
From: Craig Wilmore <blackboyangel@msn.com>
Subject: Giant All Over/Chapter 3

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The last two chapters from Giant All Over were from Michael's point of
view. This chapter is from Angel's point of view.


GIANT ALL OVER - Chapter 3


	Hi, my name is Angel Thomas. The past few weeks have been crazy. I
met this man named Michael DeWitt. He is 7'2" tall, weighs 325 lbs. of pure
body builder muscle, black hair, hazel eyes, and midnight black skin that
is so smooth and soft I thought I was feeling a baby's bottom. He also has
a 15" dick that I am so totally in love with. I guess I should stop talking
about him and tell you a little about myself. I am 5'9", short black curly
hair, gray eyes (my grandfather was half white), and I am a little
overweight but that's okay because I got the sexiest man alive. One more
thing about Mr. Michael DeWitt is that he is twice my age plus 4 more years
and I am 16.

	Anyway, I found out Michael is my father's biggest business
competitor and he knew him from high school. My father said they even went
to the same college. I thought that was really weird when I heard about
that. Last night was absolutely wonderful. Michael took me to this fancy
dinner on his motorcycle and I was dressed like a total slut. Then after
dinner he drove us to this beautiful beach that was deserted. There was a
single table in the middle of the beach with red, white, and pink roses all
around the table, chairs, and sand. The white chocolate covered
strawberries, wine,and whipped cream was wonderful even though we didn't
get to . After that we had the greatest sex all night long. I mean the sex
with my Dad is great and all but Michael's sex is fantastic. Yeah, I have
sex with my Dad, but if you had a sexy ass father like mine you would have
sex with him too. I guess I should tell Michael about my realationship with
my Dad but I think I am falling in love with him. Dad told me that he was
going to leave mom so that we could be together and it's been a year since
he said that. Every time I ask him about it he charms me with his smile and
that 12 inch dick. I just can't resist him.

	Now it's like 6:30 in the morning and Michael is driving away after
our kiss good-night, well actually kiss good-morning. My ass is feeling
really sore from his gigantic dick and the long ride on the back of that
motorcycle. I saw my father coming out of the door when Michael drove away
on his bike. I was so relieved because Michael had on a helmet and it hid
his identity. I went inside to my apartment and plopped down on my very
comfortable, very expensive couch that I had Vera Wang design especially
for me. The whole room that I am sitting in is white just like a virginal
bride even though I definitely wasn't a virgin but I did hope to be a bride
one day. I laid down on the couch and instantly fell into a deep
sleep. Around 1:00 the phone's ringing woke me from my slumber. I picked up
the phone and said "Hello".

	"Hey sweetie" my father said.

	"Hi Daddy" I responded with a big grin on my face. I knew that he
would probaly be furius when he saw Michael on the bike leaving but he
didn't have to know it was Michael. He got straight to the point.

	"Who was that on the bike this morning?" he questioned.

	"A friend."

	"A friend like what?"

	"A boyfriend is like what" I said getting a serious attitude.

	"Watch who you are talking to young man" he said in a domineering
voice.

	"Yes Daddy" I responded. Some how he always kept me in check.

	"So, who was it?" he asked again.

	"His name is Michael" I told him. For some reason he always got me
to tell him the truth. Maybe I'm just whipped from his dick.

	"Does he got to your school?"

	"No, he doesn't."

	"How old is he Angel?" my Dad asked getting suspicious since he
knows that I like older men.

	"36"

	"36! He is my age. Why can't you ever find a boyfriend that is your
age?" he asked furious.

	"Maybe because I am fucking my 36 year old father!!" I screamed
into the phone. I instantly hung up in his ear because I knew that I was
now done with my father's bullshit. No more fucking or sucking or fooling
around behind Mom's back. I always felt guilty about that after every fuck
my father and I had. I guess now that I had Michael I didn't have to go
anywhere for sex or affection. It was all wrapped up in that sexy ass
package named Michael DeWitt.

Ring...Ring...Ring...

	"Hello"

	"Hey babe" came Michael's smooth sexy voice through the phone.

	"Hi Michael. What's up?"

	"I just wanted to call and see if you were all right after last
night" he said. I could tell he was grinning because he was proud of
himself for banging my back out so thoroughly.

	"What happened last night that you have to call and ask if I am all
right?" I asked him jokingly.

	"Oh, so you gone act like I didn't work that ass all last night?"
he said.

	I knew that I had hurt his male pride because now he was talking
ghetto.

	"I didn't say all that. The dick was great and so was everything
else that we did" I said.

	"I know that's right. So, what do you want to do for your
birthday?" he asked.

	"My birthday is in 11 days. Why are you worried about that now?" I
asked.

	"I'm not worried, I just want to know what my babe wants for his
birthday" Mike told me.

	"I want a new car" I simply said.

	"What kind of car?" he asked.

	"So, you are really going to buy me a car?" I asked.

	"Of course I am. You deserve that and more." he said.

	"You really shouldn't spoil me like this or I might get too
comfortable."

	"You can get as comfortable as you want."

	"I'll take you up on that."

	"You still haven't told me what you want to do for your birthday"
he said.`

	"I'm sure that you will surprise me when the time comes" I told
him.

	"Okay, I'll do that. I have to get back to work now but I'll call
you tomorrow."

	"I'll be sure to look out for that phone call" I said

	"See ya."

	"See ya" and I hung up.

	I went to take a shower. While I was walking around my apartment I
noticed that it was really too big for one person. My father just went a
little overboard when he had it built for me. I turned the shower onto the
hottest it could be because I knew I was dirty from all the sex and I
definitely knew that sand was lodged up my butt. I started to lather up
with my wash cloth and then I began to wash my body. I had a little bulge
in my stomach but it was solid and my thighs and legs were also thick but
still solid. I had washed the rest of my body and moved on to my ass. My
asshole had returned back to normal size but still a little sore. I put
plenty of soap on three of my fingers. I took all three and pushed until
they popped past my assring. I started moaning at the intrusion I made. The
pleasure was still unbelievable and I started to stroke my 9" dick (you
didn't think I was just a chunky monkey with nothing to offer). I was
really getting into it when I thought I heard my front door open. I didn't
think anything of it as my strokes got faster and my fingers felt like they
were going at lightning speed. Suddenly my bathroom door opened and then
the glass shower door was pulled open. I stood there looking at my naked
father stroking his foot long dick. He stepped inside the shower, grabbed
my head and started to passionately kiss me. I know I shouldn't be doing
this but he was getting to me.

	We pulled back for air and I sunk to my knees to give him some oral
pleasure. I slowly licked under the ridge of his heavy dick head and he
shuddered. My dad grabbed both sides of my head and I knew he wanted more
so I pulled the thick pink shaft towards my mouth and swallowed the head
and a couple of inches. When he felt my hot mouth on his fuck pole he
growled and slammed the remaining 8 inches down my throat. I gagged once
and started to go to work. He was pivoting his hips making his cock slide
up and down my throat tickling my vocal cords. I hummed to send vibrations
all through his big dick. He approved this action because he stopped
humping and just let me work his dick. I sucked and slurped for what felt
like hours but was only 10 minutes while I pulled and squeezed on his bull
balls. He pulled me up by my knees and turned me around. I immediately felt
his hot breath on my asshole. He stiffened his tongue and shoved it up my
ass soap and all. My father bit and chewed on my sensitive ass lips while
lapping up my ass juices from inside. It felt wonderful. I felt him stand
up and slide that hunk of meat between my cheeks. He put the head against
my hole and slammed the head and shaft completely to the hilt. I screamed
and he just started fucking. I loved it rough and he knew how to
deliver. My Daddy was pounding away when he felt around and grabbed my
meat. He stroked it just as fast as he was fucking my ass.

	"Your my nasty littly slut, aren't you?" he asked. I shook my head
yes.

	"You love Daddy's big dick, don't you?" he asked. I shook my head
yes.

	"You want Daddy to fuck you rough and hard, don't you?" he asked. I
shook my head yes.

	He went on asking dirty questions and he went on fucking for over
an hour. I came 3 times from his fucking and stroking my dick. Finally the
jerks and spasms came, then his dick expanded, and last he blasted and
blasted more cum shots than I can count filling my ass. There was so much
and it was so powerful his dick popped out of my ass and he was still
coming on my back and ass. It felt like one of the greastest fucks and one
of the last. His breathing slowed and he relaxed. We washed each other
thoroughly without a word. He stepped out and I stayed in for a few more
minutes. By the time I came out he was dressed and ready to go back to
work.

	He walked up to me and kissed me with his full plump lips. My eyes
fluttered and I felt like a queen (no pun intended).

	"So, can we do this tonight when I come home?" Daddy asked.

	"No, we will never do this again." I said.

	He stood there speechless and his mouth was hanging open as he took
in what I said.

	"I don't think I heard you right" was his reply.

	"Oh, you definitely heard me right. I said we will never ever do
this again."

	"Why may I ask is that?"

	"Because I'm in love and and you have a wife who is my mother. I
should've done this a long time ago but I was too intimidated and now I am
not."

	"You don't ever have to be afraid of me sweetie" he said sincerely.

	"Even if I don't I still don't want to be with you anymore" I said.

	He stood there but didn't say a word.

	"Would you please leave and never talk about this again" I said.

	"Okay" was the only word he said and then he walked out the door.


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