by Jay Manus

 

The first thing Janey’s eyes fell on was the demolished park bench we had been sitting on.  Its wooden slats had been broken in half, but its metal frame was still cemented into the concrete slab.  Standing on the slab, she grabbed one leg with her hand and lifted.  With no effort at all, she pulled it right out of the concrete.  Throwing the half-bench aside and stepping back, she bent down and forced the fingers of one hand into the ground and under the slab.  Then she lifted the whole slab straight up over her head, the other half of the bench dangling off of it.  While holding the slab overhead, she turned to face me, giving me a full frontal view of her gorgeous chest and body, and smiled.  My cock grew hard quickly as she coyly and sexily traced the outlines of one of her boobs with her free hand.

 

“I know what you like, James.  I know exactly what turns you on.  I’m going to show you what you want to see.  I’m going to show you what a sexy, powerful woman like me can do.” 

 

With that, she threw the slab aside and walked toward the restroom building.  I followed her, watching how her hips swayed with each step, and noticing that I could still see the sides of both breasts, even though I was looking from behind.

 

There was a public telephone mounted on the side of the restroom building.  Jane took the phone off the hook, and then holding it in both hands and turning to face me, she broke it in half.  Then she squeezed her hands until the hard plastic cracked and crumbled to dust.  She then forced her fingernails under the coin box cover and ripped it off, causing a couple of handfuls of dimes and quarters to spill out onto the ground.  Then she made a fist and punched the phone, right in the center.  Her breasts wobbled as her arm went right through the phone, and shoulder deep into the concrete wall behind it.  Seeing where that had gotten her, she pulled her arm out and shrugged.

 

Stepping over to a blank section of wall, she walked through it.  She just walked.  First her bare nipples, then her breasts encountered the stucco, which quickly cracked and fell apart.  Then the rest of her body repeated the effect, and she was in.  I followed her in through the woman-sized hole she had created.

 

“Come over here, behind me now,” she said as she turned back to face outward through the hole.  I got behind her, and she took a deep breath and blew away all the dust and stray chunks of concrete.  She blew so hard, in fact, that more concrete chunked off and blew away.  Marveling at her power, I moved my body against her back and put my hands around her and squeezed her breasts.  She liked that, and holding my hands there she began rubbing her buttocks up and down against my now-very, very hard cock.

 

Then she turned around, held my hands in hers and looked me in the eyes.  “Hey!  Let’s go play with cars!”  With that, she turned again and ran right through an undamaged wall, heading back toward the street.  With a chuckle, I ran after her.  We had entered and exited the building through different walls, without ever opening the door.

 

She had selected a parked Chevy Suburban for her attentions.  The park’s chain link fence separated it from her, but she just ripped that aside and stepped through.  Janey went around to the front of the car, pushing another car out of the way so she’d have enough room to operate.  She leaned down to grasp the bumper with both hands, but as she did so her massive breasts pressed indentations into the hood.  She liked that idea, so when she lifted the car’s front, she pulled it into her breasts, which totally mangled the front grill.

 

Then she let go with her left hand and jerked her right hand backwards, tossing the big car back over her shoulder.  She caught it quickly with her left hand, right about at its balance point.  Holding it there for a moment, she turned and faced me, again showing me her full bare chest.  Then she flicked the car up in the air again, and caught it this time with both hands, one on each side of the frame.  Standing there and smiling a dazzling smile, she began to bring her arms slowly toward each other.  She gradually squeezed the metal frame’s two sides together, crinkling and crushing the tortured steel as if it were made of plastic straws, until the big car looked more like a bow tie than a Suburban.  Then, transferring the whole mass of steel to one hand, she walked toward me, and put her enormous breasts right in my face, all the while carrying the Suburban with one hand over her head.

 

I had no choice but to squeeze, fondle, kiss and suck her breasts wildly.   I pushed my face between them, squeezing them around my ears, kissing their base on both sides.  I sucked one nipple ferociously while twisting her other nipple between my fingers.  I let my tongue explore all around the nipple, feeling every tiny skin feature.  I wrapped my arms around her back and tried to get as much of her breast into my mouth as I could, while squeezing the other breast hard, and all but mounting her while standing up.  I was out of control!

 

My cock was very hard, as you can imagine.  Janey, in an effort to free it from its torment, reached into my crotch with her free hand, grabbed a piece of my pants, and with one quick motion, tore it upwards all the way to my belt.  She ripped my leather belt apart too.  My enormous, rock-hard cock was free!

 

Then she ripped her own shorts off, tossed what was left of the car across the street, and laid down backwards on the concrete, pulling me on top of her as she did so.  She guided my cock right into her wonderful wet pussy, and I started thrusting, deep and hard, still kissing and ravishing her gorgeous breasts, utterly mindless about what I was doing. 

 

I thrust and thrust, angling my cock first lower, then higher, then from either side, just to get the maximum feeling.  Janey started to get excited too, and pretty soon she was moaning and bucking in time to my thrusts.  She put her hands on my pelvis and began pushing me in and out, to the exact rhythm that excited her the most, using the enormous strength of her arms to increase the pressure and speed.  Her powerful bucking body quickly cracked the pavement under her, and then began grinding it to powder. 

 

On and on we went, thrusting and bucking, sucking and squeezing.  I ran my 8-1/2” cock all the way out and all the way in with each thrust, feeling a new breach each time, and slapping my hanging balls against Janey’s buttocks with each thrust.  In her passion, one of Janey’s hands brushed across the base of a lamppost, undercutting it and causing it to topple onto of us.  Neither of us noticed. 

 

Finally, Janey began to approach her incredible climax.  She started bucking super-hard and super-fast, her hands on my hips the only reason I didn’t go flying off into the air.  Her moans rose to a higher and higher pitch, and became louder and louder, until they became deafening to anyone who didn’t have our level of invulnerability.  Windows all around shattered, cars started to shake crazily, buildings started to crumble.  Her powerful climax finally came, and she screamed a monumental scream that flattened trees, blew cars and bystanders hundreds of feet away, and could be heard for miles in every direction!  It triggered my own orgasm as well, and I came again and again, ejaculating almost 30 times, each with incredible intensity, almost to the point of unbearable pain!

 

THIS was why I had dreamed her!

 

It took almost ten minutes for Janey and me to come down off of our respective highs and become aware of our surroundings again – and of each other.  There was total devastation around us, but my thoughts were filled with Janey.  She was the most gorgeous, sexy, erotic creature to ever appear on this planet.  I climbed back on top of her and kissed her, deeply and passionately, my quickly hardening cock finding its way right back into her still-very-wet cunt.  I began to thrust again, ready to do the whole thing all over again, but Janey stopped me gently.  Then, with a twinkle in her eye, she did something with her vaginal muscles and started moving gently under me again.  Whatever she was doing was quickly bringing me to the brink again.  Then she somehow held me there for what seemed an endless time as my need grew and grew, and then she finally let me climax.  I came again, another 10 or 12 times, though there was nothing left to discharge.  Then I collapsed in total exhaustion.