I was just days away from meeting Brazilian singer, Priscilla Bunda. She had taken the music world by storm, and anytime you mentioned her, you had to mention her huge butt.
Her website had a contest for her fans, so a fan could spend a full day with her. Now, I was not the biggest Priscilla Bunda fan, but hell, I couldn't pass up an opportunity to be next to that enormous ass. Bunda means "booty" in Portuguese.
She's been out of the lime light for a little while after her debut album was released. I supposed she was recording for her next album. She was an astounding vocalist. She recorded most of her songs in English, but she always remembered her Brazilian roots.
When the day came to meet the big booty goddess, a white, stretch limo pulled up to my house. My heart was racing as I walked up to the car door, thinking whether she was inside or not. The driver then came around, opening it for me.
"Good day, Sir," he said.
I then sat in, what looked to be the nicest limo I had ever ridden in. It even had Priscilla's logo embedded in the seats, which let me know this was her own personal limo.
As we arrived at probably the most expensive hotel in town, paparazzi rushed the car, damn near blocking my door. Camera flashes came from every direction as the driver muscled his way through the mob to open my door.
"Damn, I didn't know this was that serious," I said to myself, looking out the window nervously.
Two big security guards then appeared and guided me through the crowd into the elegant hotel.
"Wow they are nuts!" I said straightening out my clothes as we entered the hotel lobby.
"Man tell me about it. You should have seen it when Priscilla got here earlier. It was crazy," the big security guard said. He stood at least 6'5" and was muscular as all hell.
"Wow, I bet they were," I laughed, "And know exactly what they were taking pictures of."
Shortly after, a cute girl which looked to be Priscilla Bunda's hair stylist appeared from the opening elevator doors. We traded smiles as she must of known who I was.
"Aaron?" she asked.
"Yeah, that's me."
"Wow you're so handsome. They said you were cute, but not this cute!" she said with a light laugh. I laughed it off feeling kind of shy, but hey she was right. "My name is Monique. I'm Priscilla's hair stylist. Come right up this way. I know you're dying to meet her."
And I sure was.
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We then came to room 215. Me standing there with my hands shoved in my pockets ready to meet the big booty goddess. Monique then gave the door a few knocks.
"It's me, Priscilla," Monique called out, "I just did her hair, so make sure to compliment it," Monique whispered to me.
"Oh you bet," I replied with a wink.
The door knob jiggled a bit, and then the door opened slowly. And there she was, Priscilla Bunda. Standing there in her small pink t-shirt with "Biggest Bunda" written on the front, and a pair of tight, black spandex.
She still looked the same, but I noticed her hips were about 3 times bigger than before. I nervously smiled, damn near afraid to make eye contact with her cute face. My eyes were set on her hips, which looked to be about 48 inches.
"Hola honey!" she said in her cute little voice, yet a thick accent. Her thick thighs jiggles slightly as she took a step forward, giving me a nice, big hug. "You must be Aaron?"
"Cute right?" Monique said with a smirk on her face.
"Oh my, yes he is! They sent me a present," Priscilla joked, lightly stroking my chin, "Monique, I'll see you later girl. Come on in, Aaron."
Suddenly, my mouth opened wide, and my eyes grew big as Priscilla turned around to lead me in. Drool began to accumulate from my bottom lip, and my mind was in a daze. Her booty had gotten even bigger!
What on earth? I thought. I couldn't believe it. This girl's ass was well over 48 inches around and it bounced and jiggled harshly as she walked. God it was huge.
"You're quite an ass-man aren't you, Aaron?" she said peeking over her shoulder at me. I shook my head, snapping out of trance, but my eyes were still locked on her monstrous buns. Her spandex wedged up her crack deeply, and she picked out wedgies as she went.
"Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to stare at it- I mean look-," I stuttered. Way to go wise guy.
She then turned around, giggling in her cute voice. "It's okay, Papi. Everybody stares at this thing," she said with her hand on her hip, giving me a profile view of that giant, mountain of ass. "Hell, this thing done got bigger since last year."
I took a big gulp, as it seemed to be just me and her ass. It stuck out far enough to sit a plate of food. My dick then jumped in my jeans, forming a visible bulge. All this talk about her ass swelling up to this enormous, beach ball size was turning me on like crazy, and she knew it.
"Well uh, I haven't really noticed," I responded, pretending to act like I did not notice.
She sucked her teeth before responding. "Oh please, I know you noticed when I turned around. Here, give it a squeeze." She then poked her ass out at me, bending over slightly.
"Oh my god," I murmured.
It stuck out like a shelf, and was round like a big peach. The fabric of her tights stretched out to he max.
"Well?" she asked with a bit of attitude, smacking on her gum.
My hand landed on her left buttock softly, and her cheek dwarfed my hand. I gripped slowly as a mound of ass meat molded in my hand. I bit my bottom lip as I jiggled her buttock slightly as it was locked in my fingertips.
"Damn," I moaned. It jiggled like jello, and it was so soft.
"See, people think it's fake. They think I got some kind of butt injections." Priscilla placed her hand on top mine, helping me fondle her donkey of an ass, which if I did not know any better, was growing right there in front of us. "But no, this is all real."
I couldn't help myself and gave her huge ass a slight smack, causing it to shake like crazy. It was amazing how it took about 5 seconds before that monster of ass meat jiggled into place. Holy fuck!
My big bulge began to form in my pants as my dick was begging to be unleashed.
"I see you like that," she said with a cute giggle.
She then stood straight up, hooked her thumbs into her spandex and yanked them down. In one swift motion, her monstrosity of ass bounced out freely, appearing to be bigger than it was a second earlier.
"Oh shit!" I yelled at the sight of her mountain of ass flesh. It was so damn big, I actually took two steps back. "That thing nearly scared me, shit!"
"Yeah, it looks bigger when it's all out. I try to hide it from the public, but shit, it's hard to," she said with a laugh. "I see you have something big too," she purred while looking down at what seemed to be a bunch of socks stuff in my pants.
I took one big gulp.
She walked forward, and cupped her small hand against my denim covered dick.
She licked her lips at me before she said, "You know I have been wanting some dick for a minute now. I have been so busy lately, I couldn't really find the time. I'm glad you won this contest."
My hand went for my zipper just as realized, I'm about to fuck Priscilla Bunda.
*ZIP*
Then she gasped.
There my cock was, hanging over my opened zipper, inching its way to stiffness between me and her.
She squatted down in front of me with her hands rubbing my thighs, "Damn you got a big ass dick, Papi! God, it's like a third leg!"
I smirked. "Oh, it gets bigger."
She looked up at me with slight confusion and amazement, her buttocks flaring out from underneath her. She eyed it like it was a trophy, as it made little jump motions, expanding to its max.
She smacked on her gum loudly. "Are you serious? Dang!" Priscilla weighed my cock in her hand, lifting it up at angle. I felt the blood rushing up my long shaft as it was stiffening by the second.
"Suck it," I moaned, making my dick jump a few times.
She took the gum out of her mouth, and inhaled my cock with a nasty *SLURP*. I moaned in response as my jeans fell to the floor, and I locked my fingers behind my head. She moaned and sucked, moaned and sucked, making eye contact with me every few seconds. She would moan something sexy in Portuguese when she popped my rock hard slab of cock meat out of her mouth sloppily.
"Fuck, your dick is big," Priscilla moaned, licking it up and down the thick base. I did not mention how huge her lips were. They fitted around my dick nicely, and they glistened with light pink gloss. She developed what looked like a rhythm, twisting her hand up and down my throbbing fuck stick, and her wet mouth, nasty mouth slurping my dick with ease.