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  Title Page

  Disclaimer and Copyright

  Part 1

  Part 2

  Thanks for Reading!

  Becoming His Hucow

  Episode I: Erotic Discovery

  By

  Amanda Lennox

  This is a work of fiction. All characters and locations are products of the author's imagination. All characters depicted are consenting, non-related adults.

  This book is NOT SUITABLE for anyone under the age of 18.

  Copyright 2017

  All rights reserved.

  No part of this story may be reproduced in any way without written consent from the author.

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  After hovering his lips only inches from her breast, he closed the gap. His lips wrapped around her areola, tugging on her nipple with a firm suck.

  Kayla leaned her head back and moaned. This is what she wanted for years. She had to bite down on her lip from getting too loud.

  Matt kept his lips on her tit as he laid her back on her side. He laid down next to her, just low enough so his face was next to her breasts.

  Matt's lips worked magic on her breast. His lips massaged and gripped her areola while his tongue swirled around her nipple, sucking on it.

  Part 1

  Kayla sighed as she scrolled through the dozens of emails she received over night. She had a few drinks the night before and decided she should make finally make Craigslist post looking for a man.

  The result was a barrage of dick pictures and a lot of unattractive, unintelligent men. So many dick pictures...

  Kayla was an attractive, nineteen year old woman. She didn't feel ready to start college right out of high school, and she was currently in the middle of her year off. She had an average receptionist position that she didn't really care for, but it paid for her apartment.

  She regretted not going off to college with the rest of her friends. She felt lonely in her single bed room, run down apartment.

  She decided that Craigslist would be better than the more traditional dating sites because of her unusual requirement.

  Kayla liked most of the usual things in men. Tall dark and handsome for the most part. However, she absolutely loved having her breasts played with. She thought it was kind of a harmless turn on, but she realized pretty quickly that other girls didn't like the same amount of attention on their chests.

  Her whole body tingled with pleasure whenever a boy would touch her full, D cup breasts. When any of the boys she dated in high school were brave enough to kiss them, her body melted into ecstasy.

  So she made the Craigslist post. It was pretty simple. It listed her age, some of her more vanilla interests, and at the end she mentioned how much her breasts love to be played with. She included a clothed picture of her busty body and carefully cropped out her face.

  The picture showed off her breasts, and her long brown hair. She wished their was a way to show off her brown eyes, but she preferred to be anonymous for a post like that.

  She knew she would get some weirdos, but the emails were insane. So many dicks.

  Right before giving up, Kayla stopped on an email that seemed too good to be true.

  "Hi,

  I'd love to meet you sometime. We share a lot of interests, one of them being boobs :) I'm a little older than you at 36, but I stay in good shape and I have a great sense of humor. Coffee sometime?

  Matt"

  His number was listed at the bottom, but the picture below caught Kayla's eye. A tall, rugged man stood at the center of a bustling, fancy party. He had a little stubble, and dark, well kept hair. Two bright blue eyes cut through his masculine demeanor. He was cute, like really cute.

  Kayla re-read the email a few times, looking for signs that it was fake. It passed her impromptu test and her heart started to flicker. She'd never tried to meet someone from the internet before.

  She typed up a brief text asking if he wanted to meet at a coffee shop across town the next day.

  "I can't believe I am doing this." Kayla shook her head and hit the send button.

  Kayla busied herself getting ready for the day. She put most of her effort into assuming he wouldn't text back. When her phone gave the familiar chirp of a text message, her heart started pounding all over again.

  "I'd love to. Want to make today work instead? 2 pm? I have the weekend off."

  Kayla's eyes widened, "Shit."

  She didn't expect any response at all, let alone an actual meet up that day. She typed a casual sounding acceptance text and frantically began getting ready. She had a solid three hours before having to arrive at the coffee place, but she couldn't sit still.

  Not only was this the first man she was meeting from the Internet, but she hoped he would give her breasts the attention they deserve. Sure, most guys loved her soft, pillowy breasts, but none of them would spend the hours adoring them that she wanted.

  The time ticked by, second by second. Every moment seemed to pass slower than the last. Kayla found herself getting more and more nervous.

  Finally, the time came for her to leave. Hands shaking, she jumped in her car and headed across town. The GPS notified her that she would be twenty minutes early, but she didn't care. She figured she could scope it out before hand.

  It was a quaint coffee shop, but it was one of her favorites. After a few deep breaths she stepped out of her car and quietly took a seat in the corner.

  She was barely sitting there for five minutes when she saw him walk in.

  "No way." She said under her breath.

  There was no question. It was the man, Matt, from the email. He was early, and he was more attractive than the picture he sent. He stood a full head taller than her, and was dressed in business casual. This never happened, she thought to herself, dates from the internet were supposed to be less attractive in person, right?

  Matt wasted no time. Kayla half-hoped that he didn't see her, but he seemed to spot her in an instant. He confidently approached the table with a warm, handsome smile.

  "You must be Kayla." He sounded as masculine as he looked. His deep, soft voice sent a tiny chill down Kayla's back.

  Kayla stood up and reached out her hand, "Matt? It is nice to meet you."

  Matt gripped her hand for a standard handshake, but Kayla's heart fluttered as he pulled her hand to his lips. He planted a light kiss on the back of her hand and smiled.

  Kayla's cheeks flushed, and she was positive someone turned the heater on. She didn't know men still did that. She was positive that he was the only man that could pull something like that off. He seemed so graceful.

  "I don't normally start conversations with a compliment, but I would kick myself if I didn't tell you how stunning you look." Matt said as they took their seats in unison, "I've never seen brown eyes so beautiful."

  Kayla's cheeks turned a bright red, and she started to wonder how much a person could actually blush. She gave him an embarrassed smile and looked away.

  "Thank you."

  Feeling his lips on her hand made her whole body heat up. Her breasts felt hot, and they throbbed a little bit with every breath. She didn't want to admit it, but she already wanted Matt, badly.

  Matt and Kayla started exchanging life stories. Kayla found it incredibly easy to talk to Matt as they sipped on their coffees. He was confident, funny, and so damn handsome.

  She caught him staring at her cleavage several times. Normally it would annoy her, but it only turned her on. He would realize that he'd be en caught, grin, and continue the conversation.

  Kayla soon found out that Matt was an impressive man. He owned a company that manufactured plastic spoons. It didn't sound fun, but it provided him with an endless supply of cash and free time. She teased him a little bit, but Matt had a good attitude about it.

  He ran all sorts of triathlons, wrote books, and volunteered at charity.

  Jesus Christ, Kayla thought to herself. Why is this guy so perfect?

  Kayla was hesitant to share her work and experiences after hearing about his. There was no way she could compare, but he insisted.

  "Well, I decided to take a year off after high school and figure out what I want to do, and that is where I'm at right now."

  "I forgot how young you were. 19 right? You seem a lot more mature than that."

  Kayla chuckled, "Yeah, I'm 19. You're 36?"

  "I am, that doesn't bother you does it?"

  "Not at all. I mean I've never been with an older man, but I don't mind it."

  "Been with?" Matt grinned from ear to ear.

  Kayla's cheeks lit on fire again. How many times could she embarrass herself in one coffee date.

  "You know what I mean." Kayla laughed at herself a bit, then fell silent.

  "Do you want to walk around a bit? Looks like you could use a little air?"

  She was thankful for the escape route. The coffee shop had turned into a sauna.

  "That sounds amazing."

  The couple stood up and made their way to the exit. Kayla felt his arm wrap around her waste and they walked out of the shop side by side. Feeling his body against hers drove her crazy. She could feel his muscles pressing against her side, and his hand cupped her waste. She was so distracted she nearly hit the door on their way out.

  The weather was perfect for a walk, and Matt made it even more enjoyable. They strolled through a nearby park and the conversation eventually shifted from the norm. After a small lull in the conversation, Matt brought up Kayla's fetish.

  "So you like your breasts played with?" Matt said casually.

  "Jeeze, pretty blunt huh?" Kayla chuckled.

  Matt shrugged, "Fine, I'll start to break the ice. I love playing with breasts. Especially ones like yours."

  Kayla smiled. The breeze helped the blushing a little bit, but she knew he noticed. Damn, Matt was confident. It made him sexier by the second.

  "Your turn." Matt wrapped his arm around her waist again, pulling their bodies close as they walked down the path.

  "I love it when my breasts get attention," she admitted.

  "What kind of attention?"

  "It feels amazing when they are being squeezed, and I want to find someone who will suck on them for hours."

  Kayla shook her head, "I can't believe I am actually saying these things aloud."

  "Don't worry about it. It is something we have in common, so why not talk about it?" Matt gave her a reassuring squeeze, "Personally, I love sucking on a soft, heavy breast. Sure, I like to play with them, but sucking on them is my specialty."

  Kayla felt her nipples harden as he spoke. She imagined Matt laying beside her, latched on to her full, creamy breasts. Her whole body tingled, and she could feel her woman hood moisten. Matt must of sensed her arousal somehow.

  He stopped walking, pulled Kayla in close, and their lips touched. It was sudden, but Kayla embraced it. Her skin came alive as their tongues swirled around each other. The park disappeared, and all the awkward moments didn't seem to matter anymore.

  Matt pulled away from her lips and locked eyes with Kayla, "I don't live far from here. Come back with me?"

  "Isn't that kind of fast?"

  She was surprised that she didn't scream yes. Every inch of her body begged her to agree with him and melt into his arms.

  "It is fast, but I've never wanted anything more than I want you right now."

  The words were soft, but demanding. Kayla felt her knees weaken and her breasts throbbed. She couldn't resist him.

  "Okay."

  Part 2

  Kayla wasn't surprised at how nice is place was. He rented a high end, luxury apartment near campus. It matched his confidence and style perfectly. Kayla could only imagine what it cost him every month.

  The ride was quick and sexually charged. Matt practically raced to his parking lot. He kept a hand on her thigh, but his eyes on the road. He was a man on a mission, and that mission was to get Kayla to his place.

  They entered his apartment and Kayla took a seat on the couch.

  The awkwardness of the situation had grown since they left the park. Kayla worried that she'd made a mistake. They were silent for what felt like ten minutes. Kayla knew it was only a few moments, but the silence was painful.

  "Would you like something to drink?"

  "I'm fine, thank you."

  Matt sat down next to Kayla, and she felt the desire start to fill her again. Just having his body near her own excited her. His calm, masculine confidence intoxicated her. They sat next to each other for a moment, neither of them ready to move. It was Matt that acted first.

  He reached towards Kayla's face brushed a few strands away from her face. He tucked the hair neatly behind her ear, and Kayla shivered.

  Kayla's heart sped up, and she took deep, long breaths. Every time she inhaled, her heavy, throbbing breasts pressed against her shirt. She knew what Matt wanted, and she wanted it, too.

  Kayla bit her lip, "Do you want them?"

  Matt nodded and let out a slow, grumbling yes.

  Kayla opened the top button, and worked her way down. Matt watched, hypnotized by the skin that Kayla was exposing. She took her time, letting him soak it all in.

  Once the last button was undone, Matt carefully pulled the shirt off her shoulders.

  Matt's mouth fell open as he started at her black, lacy bra. The straps were taught from holding her heavy breasts.

  "Those are perfect." Matt said, stunned.

  "Thank you." Kayla whispered.

  Her soft breasts filled the bra so much that they spilled over the top just a bit. Kayla could still feel her heart pounding in her chest, but she wanted to feel him on her breast more than anything.

  Kayla reached her arms behind her back and unsnapped her bra. She watched Matt hold his breath for a moment as he waited for his ultimate prize.

  The bra opened with a snap and Kayla felt her breasts hang on their own, unsupported by the bra.

  She slid the bra down her arms and exposed her breasts. She had larger than normal, pinkish areola and thick, kissable nipples. She used to hate them, but as her breasts grew, they fit her breast perfectly.

  "May I?" Matt asked

  Kayla nodded and Matt leaned in. His hot breath brushed against her skin. Her body lit up. Her breasts and pussy throbbed in unison, desperate for Matt's touch.

  After hovering his lips only inches from her breast, he closed the gap. His lips wrapped around her areola, tugging on her nipple with a firm suck.

  Kayla leaned her head back and moaned. This is what she wanted for years. She had to bite down on her lip from getting too loud.

  Matt kept his lips on her tit as he laid her back on her side. He laid down next to her, just low enough so his face was next to her breasts.

  Matt's lips worked magic on her breast. His lips massaged and gripped her areola while his tongue swirled around her nipple, sucking on it.

  Kayla had never felt anything like it in her life. Her whole body responded to every move his mouth made. He knew exactly how hard to suck, and he kept a perfect rhythm. His hand massaged her other breast with a strong, skilled grip.

  Kayla wrapped her hands around his head, holding him into her breast. She ran her fingers through his hair and whimpered in pleasure.

  Kayla didn't even notice when she started to rock her hips back and forth, grinding her hot, throbbing pussy against Matt's muscular body. It was a reflex caused by the sheer erotic pleasure Matt was causing.

  She could feel her juices soak through her panties, bu t she didn't care. Kayla felt complete with Matt at her breast.

  After fifteen minutes of suckling bliss, Matt pulled away. Kayla looked down at her breast. Her nipple was puffy and purple in the perfect shape of Matt's mouth.

  Kayla massaged the breast and noticed something she'd never seen before. As she squeezed her breast, a small drop a white liquid formed on her tit. It ran down her breast and dripped to the ground.

  Matt grinned and stood up. He ripped off his shirt and tossed it to the ground. Kayla was right about his body. His muscles were toned to perfection. He had a tan 6-pack with broad, muscular shoulders.

  Kayla's eyes lowered to an obvious bulge in his pants.

  Matt pulled his belt off and slid down his pants, leaving him in only boxers. Kayla's breath caught in her throat when he slid them down, too.

  His thick, swollen cock hung before her eyes. He had to be at least seven or eight inches long. It was the biggest she'd ever seen. He was cut, and neatly trimmed.

  His cock throbbed with every beat of his heart. She could see it growing, his veins bulging and his helmet swelling.

  Kayla sat up and slid her pants off as well. She watched as Matt's cock got thicker and more ridged with every move she made. Once she was completely naked, Matt laid her back on her other side. She was like clay for him, ready and willing to do whatever he wanted.

  He positioned himself in the same way he did before, but now he was at her other breast. Their naked bodies pressed against each other, adding a new layer of pleasure and intensity to the position.

  Matt's lips latched on to her breast, sucking and tugging in a beautiful rhythm. His cock throbbed against her leg, just inches away from her dripping pussy.

  Waves of pleasure washed over her, starting at her tender breast and spreading throughout her entire body. Acting on pure instinct, she lifted her leg and wrapped it around Matt's body, giving him access to whatever he wanted.