tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7773062789505383742024-02-20T06:59:06.043-08:00Buck's Bed Time StoriesBuck's Bed Time StoriesBuck Kellyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01342191184326591552noreply@blogger.comBlogger210125truetag:blogger.com,1999:blog-777306278950538374.post-47780260433743648792018-11-01T08:51:00.000-07:002018-11-01T08:51:49.548-07:00Stifler's Mom - An Adult Story<!--[if gte mso 9]><xml>
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I could barely keep one eye open as I drove toward the
airport on the big island.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I looked over
at my Army Bro.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He was also half
awake.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The brakes squeaked on the big
Desert Camo Hummer as we pulled into a reserve spot at the end of the arrival
zone.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Stiff wake up man.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Go get your Mom; I’ll stay here till you guys
get back.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He mumbled something as he fell out onto the
hot pavement.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span></div>
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We both met in basic.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>It had been nearly a year since we got to take two weeks off for
R&R.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I knew somebody in the division
to get us time off plus use of the Hummer.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I even got them to give us a bungalow on the beach for free.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Usually VIP coming to the island got to use
it for free, along with the big Hummer SUV.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>My bro Stiff invited his Mother to come on our vacation.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She really wanted to see him and she promised
to cook us some great homemade food which sounded great after eating in the
mess hall every day since basic.</div>
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I’m not sure what Stiff real name is.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>We had called him Corporal Stifler since the
fist day.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>We joke that he always stiff
when he sees busty girls. Then when we got time off and he invited his
Mom.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I had to call her Stifler’s Mom.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>We both laughed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>We picked up a large quantity of beer and
food and brought it to the bungalow the night before.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>There two small rooms next to each other and
a large master suite were his Mom was going to sleep.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Each room had a big sliding glass door that
let you walk out onto a wooden deck that fully encircled the bungalow.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The deck was built right into the sand.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Each room had a small window and great views
of the beach.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>We drank well into the
morning and now were hung over as I waited for them inside the Hummer.</div>
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About 45 minutes passed before I saw Stiff walking toward
me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He was pulling a big white upright
suitcase on wheels and a small matching white bag under his left arm.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He was wearing a grey t-shirt with “ARMY” in
black lettering across the front.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Some
green camo knee length shorts and some black flip flops.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I was wearing the same looking flip flops and
shorts.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I had a white t-shirt with “ARMY”
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Finally I glanced passed him and saw his Mom.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I had to rub my eyes to take her all in.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She was almost the same height as Stiff.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She was wearing 4inch white wooden heels that
scraped on the hot concrete as she strutted toward me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She had long curly dirty blonde hair.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She was wearing big black/gold sunglasses
over her eyes.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She had the perfect
amount of make up on.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Her fiery red lips
were fresh painted on the plane.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Her finger
and toe nails were a matching gold.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Her
long white jeans hugged her big curvy body.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>My mouth dropped farther open when I finally got to see a thin black
shirt that was tucked in her tight jeans.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>It looks like it was going to burst open from the inside. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>There was a huge v shape plunging neck line
that showed off her slightly white/tan cleavage.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Her
breathing only accented her huge MILF breasts.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>They were huge.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>How was I going
to not go crazy checking her out for the next two weeks on vacation?</div>
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I quickly jumped out and walked around the front of the
Hummer.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Stiff had bought a big pink
flower Lei for his Mom.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I put it around
her neck.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Buck Kelly, nice to meet you.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Welcome to Hawaii.” I smiled.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Why thank you young man.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My son has told me so much about you.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>You both our so buff and cute with your short
hair cuts and nice manners.” She said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I
saw Stiff give me a look as he tossed his Mom luggage in the back of the Hummer.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I quickly open the passenger side door and
held out my hand as Stifler’s Mom got in the front seat.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Her big ass passed in front of me as she slid
across the big black leather seat.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She
smelled great.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Her perfume sent my hair
on my arms to rise.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I then felt my cock
twitch inside my tight tidy whites.</div>
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We drove her around as she made small talk with both of
us.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>We had some tacos out of food truck
just off our base.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>We drove passed the
building where we work.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>We could not
take her inside.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It was classified.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She giggled when other troops passed by and
strained there necks looking at her hour glass figure.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I thought she might start a riot when leaned
out the side window to wave to some guys marching in line.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>A Gunny Sergeant told us to drive on, after
we gave him twenty in the grass as he talked to Stifler’s Mom.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span></div>
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It took us about 45 minutes to finally reach the beach
bungalow.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The last 5 miles was down a
curvy sand road, I tried to hit every big hole to watch Stiff’s Mom huge breast
jiggle next to me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She reached over a
few time to steady herself with my big forearm.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I flexed a few time as we all laughed from the rough ride.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I looked in the rearview and saw Stiff
checking out his Mom large tits bouncing around.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>After we finally got there, I quickly walked
around to help her out the big SUV and into the warm sand.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She held my hand as she tried to walk toward
the beach bungalow.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Stiff had grabbed
her bags and slowly followed behind us.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I felt her wedding ring as she squeezed my hand hard twice walking in
the uneven sand.</div>
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“I can hear the waves from here.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Can we go to the beach and relax for the rest
of the day?’ she giggled in front of us.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>“Sounds good.” We both said almost at the same time.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>We all then laughed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Stiff took her bags to the master bed
room.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>There was one big bathroom at the
end of the hall passed our rooms.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Stiff
went to go take a leak.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I put on some
neon yellow knee length bathing shorts.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I
put my sunglasses in my front pocket.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I
kept my same white shirt on but took off my tidy whites covering my semi hard
cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I slipped back on my black flip
flops and grabbed three big white towels from the linen closet in the
hallway.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I also found a huge white and
gold blanket for the beach.</div>
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Stiff did not change but his Mother sure did.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She was now wearing a large two piece purple
bathing suit.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She had a black fishnet
sarong wrap that came down just over her knees.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I could see two huge purple triangles trying to keep her large breast
from falling out the front.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The sides of
her breast were in full view.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The tiny
gold trim and strings were trying not to come apart as she wobbled toward us
near the front door.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Her bathing suit
bottom was conservative.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I could tell it
covered everything in the front and back.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I pointed toward the big sliding glass door in front of the bungalow.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Her sunglasses where on here head.</div>
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I held the door open, and then held her hand as we made
Stiff close the door behind us.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She was
wearing purple flip flops and she held my forearm again as we walked down a
small trail to the beach.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She had a
small white bag under her right arm.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>We
were the only ones on the beach.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>There
were no signs of anybody being at this beach for a long time.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I guess just the people at the VIP bungalow
had access.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>We were all smiles.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It was just sun, warm water and a slight breeze
on the beach for us.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span></div>
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I tossed the big beach blanket on the warm sand.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Stiff tossed his flip flops on the bottom of
one corner, I tossed mine on the other.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Stifler’s Mom tossed him some sun screen.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He rubbed it from head to toe as he took off
his shirt.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He then tossed it to me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I watched as his Mother quickly sat between
us and watched me apply the sun screen on my body.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I pulled off my t-shirt and rubbed my hard
abs and chest.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I had a slight tan, Stiff
was ghostly white.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>We always joked he
was too white, almost milky white.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He
then sat next to his Mother right side.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I sat down on her left side.</div>
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I reached into my pocket and pulled out my dark
sunglasses.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>They hid my eyes perfectly
as I looked out the side checking out Stiff’s Mom.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I rolled my towel and then used it as a
pillow.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Stiff did the same thing.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Then she slowly stood up between us.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She turned her head to look around.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Stiff had put his dark sun glasses on
also.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I’m sure he was checking out his
Mom.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She slowly pulled her black fish
net sarong over her head and tossed it at the end of the blanket.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She two deep breathes, her huge chest moved as
erotically as she showed off for her son and his Army Bro.</div>
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She then slowly bent over to remove her purple flip
flops.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My eyes almost came out as the front
of her breast almost touched the blanket in front of us.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I was praying the gold strings would unclasp
on her bathing suit and her huge boobs would fall out.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I heard Stiff mumble something, then he
rolled over on his front.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He was probably
hiding his ever growing erection.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I was
fighting mine but I was not sure for how much longer.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She pulled her sun glasses over her eyes.</div>
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I laid on my back and watch Stiff’s Mom put some sun screen
on her sons legs and back.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She turned to
look at me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I didn’t make a sound or
move.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She then reached into her white
bag and took out a small white pillow.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>She placed it behind her head, as she lay on her back.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I watched her breath, as her huge chest moved
up and down.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She sat back up and took
out a small brown bottle of lotion.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She
started to rub some sun tan oil on her arms and upper thighs; she then rubbed
her hand down her side and around her small hips and stomach.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span></div>
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I could smell coconut, shea butter, and tropical smells from
the oil she was rubbing on her self.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>A
few minutes later Stiff grabbed the third towel and placed it over his
head.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I guess he could not take watching
his Mother rub oil all over her body.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I
had no problem.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She giggled when she
rubbed her feet and long legs.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She then
rubbed her shoulders and around her neck.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I lost sight of her hands in the front of her chest.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I could imagine she was rubbing her huge
breast with oil.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I could hear her hands
inside her the front of her purple bathing suit.</div>
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A few minutes passed before she lay back on her back.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The sun was beating down on us.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I could tell Stiff had fallen asleep on the
blanket.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>His hang over and lack of sleep
had taken over him.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I was tired but his
Mother was keeping me up, in more than one way.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I felt the blanket move under my side and then watched as Stifler’s Mom
rolled onto her side, facing me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Her two
huge breasts sat on top of each other.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
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I watched as beads of sweat and tropical oils fell slowly
between her huge cleavage and on top of the blanket.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>A few minutes passed before I rolled over on
my side facing her.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She reached up and
took off my sunglasses.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She took off her
sun glasses and looked into my eyes.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She
then whispered.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“You have such sexy blue
eyes.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>There was a long pause.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Her breathing increased.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She tossed our sun glasses above my
head.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She then reached up to her top breast
and around the side of her cleavage.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span></div>
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Her free hand moved in front of my face.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She put her middle finger on my upper lip.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She motion for me to be quite.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My eyes got bigger as I saw her other hand,
had finally untied her gold string on her bathing suit top.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I watched with amazement, as she slowly
brought her huge right breast toward my face.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>She had a soft white tan line separating her huge dark aeroles and the
rest of her breast.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Her huge nipple was
soft but instantly grew in my mouth as she shoved the tip of her large breast
into my greedy mouth.</div>
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I ran my tongue around the tip of her nipple and sucked very
hard on her now fully erect nipple.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I
then felt her wedding ring on her left hand run down the front of my abs.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She kept feeding her free breast and rubbing
my chest.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I was in heaven.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I had almost forgotten about her son on the
other side of her.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I then heard him let
out a small snore.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She giggled in
response.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She turned her head to look
over her shoulder at him.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>This caused
her to mash her big floppy breast into my whole face not just my mouth.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My mouth was open as far as it could.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I was breathing through my nose at this
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but her large breast was blocking my view.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I then felt her move back toward me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Her eyes were close as I gently used my teeth all over her warm breasts.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I could feel the sun on the side of my face
and her exposed breast.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I then felt her
right hand move down passed my abs.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I
suddenly felt her untie the front of my neon yellow bathing suit bottoms.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I
watched her eyes get bigger when she felt my hard cock flop into her hand on
the blanket.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She had shoved my shorts to
the top of knees.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She was now using both
her hands to fondle my cock and big naked balls.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span></div>
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I kept sucking her big breasts as she moved them in front of
mouth.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I felt her long gold nails
running up and down under my hard shaft.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>All 9 ¾ inches of my cock, she was playing with.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I watched as she moved slightly on the
blanket.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I then felt her rub my hard
cock on the front of her now damp purple bathing suit bottom.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I could feel how warm her pussy lips were
feeling behind her dark purple bathing suit bottom.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My mind was racing.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Should we be doing this, with her son just on
the other side of her?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My Army bro was
laying inches from his us.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span></div>
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Then she let go of my cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I felt her lower half move toward my lower half.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I then heard a slight moan from her fiery red
lips.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I could now feel the tip of my
hard cock between her legs, just under her now fully exposed pussy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I could feel a soft damp landing strip of
hair just above her pussy mound.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She was
still freshly shaven, I could feel the small shaved bumps on her mound.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I watched as she bite her lower lip as she
rubbed the tip of my cock up and down her warm pussy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Each time she finished by moving my hard cock
between her legs just under her pussy.</div>
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She did this for a few minutes.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Finally she inched her was down my body
toward my cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I then watch as she
began to lick the tip of my cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She
smiled when we made eye contact.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She
then spit on my wet cock as she greedy fed inch after inch into her wet
mouth.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I could not remember that last
blow job or last time I had masturbated.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>It had to be close to a week for the later.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She bobbed her head up and down on my
cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She turned my body, so I was lying
on my back.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I turned my head to see
Stiff had rolled over and was facing us.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>The towel was still over his face and sunglasses.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span></div>
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I turned my attention back to his Mom.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She had about just more than half of my cock
in her wet mouth.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She was making loud
sucking noise and spitting on the tip as she wiped my cock on her face and
tried to deep throat my cock before she pushed my hard member out her mouth
with her fiery red lips smacking at the tip.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I was close to Cumming when she switched from her mouth to her huge
breast.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She started to mash my cock on
her warm breast.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The scented oil and our
sweat made the perfect lube.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>After 5
minutes between her huge valley of cleavage.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I began to explode.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My ass
tighten up she immediately dropped her tongue and mouth and plunged one last
time her perfect tits around my cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>She tasted a little and used the rest of big load on her chest.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She began to wipe my white goo on her big
chest.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span></div>
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Next she pushed me on my side facing the opposite of
her.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She began to massage my hard
ass.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I could feel one hand on my ass and
the other was between her legs.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She was
fingering her pussy very hard and fast.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>She then screamed into my back.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Her big breast pushed against my back as orgasm for the first time.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She used her wet fingers to gently place them
between my ass cheeks.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She started to
rub between my ass crack.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I then felt
her wet lips on my ear as she inserted a finger in my ass.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She was finger fucking me and using her free
hand to finger her wet pussy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Before I
knew it, or maybe this was her plan.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My
cock was sticking straight out.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span></div>
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After what seemed a half hour she rolled me into her
arms.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>We were facing each other on the
blanket and were making out very loud.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I
peeked over to see Stiff still facing us but the towel had moved slightly on
his face.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Before I could react Stiff’s
Mom was now underneath me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I had kicked
off my neon yellow swim trunks.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I was on
top looking down at her.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She immediately
flipped on her stomach and presented her thick ass for my pleasure. She was now
naked with her bathing suit laying in piece next to her on the blanket.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span></div>
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I licked my hand and wiped my hard cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I then slowly bent down inserting my hard
cock an inch at a time.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Her tight pussy
pushed me slowly out as I got more inside her.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Her pussy was being super tight.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I was sure her husband was small compared to me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Finally I got all of my cock deep inside
her.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I began to pick up rhythm as she
slammed her face into her small white pillow on the beach blanket.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I reached down to pull her dirty blonde hair
as I fucked her from behind.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I felt her
pussy tighten and then she moaned very load as her pussy exploded on my
cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She was now dripping onto the
blanket between her legs from my hard cock.</div>
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I was on the tip of my tippy ties as I slammed my cock into
her tight pussy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She was still moaning
and loving what I was doing to her.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I
had completely forgotten about Corporal Stifler now.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>His Mom was taking every inch of my hard cock
only inches from us.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I started to slap
her big ass causing my large hand to leave a few pink hand prints on her
white/tan ass.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I was close to exploding
again.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She sensed this and slammed her
pussy all the way on my exploding cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Spurt after each spurt went deep in her greedy pussy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I slowly withdrew my now semi hard cock from
her tight pussy and fell on the blanket next to her.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span></div>
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I had lost sense of time but was woken up by Stiff.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Buck lets head back to the bungalow.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I’m starving dude.” He said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I immediately dropped my hand to my waist.
Some one had put my bathing suit back on my lower half.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I somehow had my shades back on and
Stiffler’s Mom was in her bathing suit and just sitting up and the
blanket.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“You too Mom, lets go you
sleepy heads.”</div>
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We all made small talk as we walked in the warm sand.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Stiffler’s Mom held my arm and he carried all
the stuff on the blanket.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Had I just
dreamt all the stuff on the beach,<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I was
thinking really hard when I then felt Stiffler’s Mom free hand touch my ass and
her left breast rub against my arm as we opened the sliding glass door to the
living room.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span></div>
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We all stepped inside.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>“Honey you go take a shower first and get cleaned up.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Buck and I will go start dinner.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She said as Stiff walked passed us down to
his room and then shut the door to the bathroom.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>We could hear the shower turn on as she
turned into my arms.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She kissed me with
her full lips and brushed some sand from forehead.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She looked into my eyes.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“I hope you can keep our little secret.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I have been thinking about you ever since my
son mistakenly left his phone open and I saw some photos of you.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>What my husband doesn’t know won’t hurt
him.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Plus were in a different time zone,
what happens in Hawaii stays in Hawaii sweetie.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She giggled.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>It’s been so long since I felt this turned on before.”</div>
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She gave me another big kiss and went to the fridge to take
out food to make dinner.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I heard Stiff
come out of the bathroom a short time later.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I was sitting on the couch watching is Mother cook.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I then took a long shower, cleaning the sand
out of every hole before putting on some cologne and brushing my teeth.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I put on a dark blue polo shirt and white
shorts.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I left my underwear and socks in
my bag as I came out of my room.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span></div>
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Stiff was sitting at the dinner table eating some
fruit.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He had a green polo shirt and tan
shorts on.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Stiffler’s Mom was in the
bathroom and did not come out for more than an hour.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She slipped into her room and motion for us
to start to eat.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>We ate some apps and waited
for her to come out and eat with us.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She
had made some chicken and rice that was very good.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I spent most of the time starring at
Stiffler’s Mom.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She was wearing a large
white shirt that was stretched over her huge curves.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It just covered her huge ass cheeks and left
nothing to the imagination.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I could see
no bra marking or panty lines under the thin white cotton material.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I was wondering what Stiff’s was
thinking.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>We both followed her around
the room as we ate.</div>
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We got some folding beach chairs and went out the sliding
glass door in the living room to watch the sun set.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She sat between us and we both looked out to
the beach and watched the gorgeous sunset.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Stiff got up just before the sun went down.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“I need to use the head.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I’ll be right back.” He said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He then stood up and went back inside.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I watched him walking toward the bathroom.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I could see him as plan as day from outside
on the deck.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span></div>
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I turned my head toward his Mother.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She had a wicked smile on her face.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I looked down to see she was playing with her
pussy in front of me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She was not
wearing anything when she pulled her shirt up to expose her huge tits and now
completely bald pussy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“I shaved it all
off for you sweetie.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Give me your hand.”
She said in a sexy way.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My left hand
went immediately to her exposed pussy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>She bite her lip again as I finger banged her wet pussy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She was close to a big orgasm when we both
heard the toilet flush and the bathroom door open in the hall just inside the
house.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My hand was back in my lap and
her shirt was pulled down over her amazing body when her son walked back and
sat next to us.</div>
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Stiff helped his Mom up from her chair.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>We walked back inside.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Stiff left the sliding glass door open
slightly to let in some air, we then proceed to talk most of the night.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It was getting late when Stiff was the first
one to yawn.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“It’s been a long
day.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I think I’m going to get some shut
eye.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Thanks for coming Mom to see
me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>See you both in the morning.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>There was a long pause before His Mother said
“Good night.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I’m going to go and tuck
you in.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Like we used to do when you were
growing up.” She then winked at me as she followed her son to his room.</div>
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I was not sure how long she was inside his room tucking him
in, but she was naked in about a half second when she left his room and pulled
off her big white t-shirt over her head.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>She sat on the big white couch with the Hawaiian hula girl theme prints
on it as I bent down on my knees in front of her.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I grabbed her ankles and spread her legs as I
began to lick, suck and eat her hungry pussy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I turned my head slightly when I thought I heard something outside.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>But then I felt her hand on the back of my
head pushing my tongue deeper inside her pussy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I kept reaching up and groping her huge breasts on the couch.</div>
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She had two quick orgasm followed by one very long intense
fully body orgasm before she made me stand up.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I took off my shirt over my head.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>My shorts were around my ankle and my hard cock was deep inside her
mouth.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She was running her gold nails
down my muscular thighs as I reached down to fondle her big full breast.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Her hot erect nipple rubbed against my legs
as she sucks harder and harder on my cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>She then proceeds to suck each one of big naked balls in her mouth.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She ran my wet cock all over her face and in
her dirty blonde hair.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Next she turned
me around and began to spank my hard ass and stroke my cock between my
legs.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I felt her wet tongue in my
ass.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She was licking her wet tongue all
over my ass and under my cock.</div>
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Next I sat down on the couch and she stood looking down at
me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Her huge breast fell down almost to
her waist.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She put her hands on her hips
and ran her tongue all over her fiery red lips.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>The couch was facing directly at the sliding glass door in the living
room I could not see outside to the deck.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I was wondering if we should shut the door when she opened her legs and
proceeded to sit on my cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I was now
in heaven.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Her huge breast fell on my
hard chest.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Her big ass slammed on my
thighs and big hands.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span></div>
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Her pussy was soaking the couch as she proceeded to fuck me
on it.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I was sucking on her big nipples
and feeding every inch of her huge breasts in my mouth as she rammed her pussy
on my cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I’m not even sure I had
exploded inside her because she exploded her pussy all over my cock and inside
my thighs.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My semi hard cock finally
flopped out her wet pussy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She then
licked my cock clean and we walked to her room down the hall.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>We
fucked one more time before I went to sleep in my room.</div>
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I head the waves from the beach and woke up.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I put on a green Army shirt and some camo
shorts.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I put on some tidy whites and
socks and running shoes.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I then opened
my sliding glass door and walked around the front of the bungalow on the wooden
deck.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I stopped when I heard Stiff and his
Mom talking in the living room.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I
noticed the sliding glass door still opened a crack.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I then turned to see one of the beach chairs
facing toward the couch in the living room.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I saw some wet droplets in front of the chair and on the wooden
deck.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I then noticed you had a perfect
view of inside the bungalow from where I was standing.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I shook my head and smiled as I turned to
begin my run.</div>
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It was close to an hour later when I got back to the
bungalow.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I had worked up a good
sweat.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I took off my sweaty shirt and
opened the sliding glass door.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I then
watched as Stiffler’s Mom walked across the kitchen with some fresh pineapple
in one hand and a big glass of cold water in the other.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“We have about an hour before my Son gets
back.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He went to get some gas for the
big truck outside.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>How about we take a
long hot shower together and I let you fuck my big ass for the first time.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I finally noticed her standing in front of me
totally naked.</div>
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Day two of our vacation was starting out just perfect.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I opened the big light blue shower
curtain.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I suggested we opened the small
window in the bathing room.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>So it didn’t
steam up.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Plus I figured if Stiff was
just outside the window, he be able to hear me fuck his Mother better.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I saw the Desert Camo Hummer around the first
corner of the 5 mile stretched of sandy road, leaving away from the beach
bungalow.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I was soaping up Stiffler’s
Mom big breast as she was on her knees in front of my hard cock</div>
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Maybe a Part 2 might be needed. </div>
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Buck Kellyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01342191184326591552noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-777306278950538374.post-17657013960475889502017-12-29T10:59:00.000-08:002017-12-29T10:59:07.447-08:00The Boss Lady - An Adult Story<!--[if gte mso 9]><xml>
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I just completed my first year of college. My parents forced me to get
a job for the summer. I found a paying internship job in the IT field
near my house. The money was good, but I had to put in long hours.
I was the only guy hired; the other 5 girls hired put in half the amount of
time but still got paid more than me. I looked at the job as something
good on my resume.<br />
<br />
<br />
I worked for a small financial firm. My job was to help investigate companies
stocks and compare when to buy and sell each stock. I quickly wrote a
code and put it in there computer system. Almost over night the company
started to make real large sums of money. The only draw back was I need
to keep updating the computer code to keep my supervisor happy. It took
me most of the summer to perfect the code, now I only need to use my phone to
keep up the code and make more money for the company.<br />
<br />
<br />
I spent most of my summer looking at a computer screen and no time looking
at my female co workers and the world around me. It wasn’t until my last
day on the job that I finally woke up and realized my hard work was paying
off. <br />
<br />
<br />
“Hey Buck. Today’s our last day. I can’t wait to go see Mrs.
London soon. I heard we can ask for anything today and she will grant us
our wish. Everyone has been asking for trips, money, even a car.” Said
this girl sitting next to my cubicle. I smiled. I never remembered
her name. She was kind of an awkward nerd working the phones all day in
her cubicle. I had seen Mrs. London once from a distance; she gave us a
small speech to pump us up at the beginning of summer. If we met our
goals and did a good job we could have anything we wanted on our last
day. I had completely forgotten about her speech till now.<br />
<br />
<br />
I stopped working and watched each of my coworkers go into Mrs. London
office, one at a time. It was close to the end of day when I finally got
summoned to see Mrs. London. When she talked to us at beginning of the
summer I was standing behind a group of people and did not see her. I was
wearing a black golf shirt and some tan kaki pants and white low cut tennis
shoes. I was wearing no socks. I did put on my last new out of the
package white boxer briefs as I slowly opened the door to Mrs. London office.<br />
<br />
<br />
I instantly started to smile as she stood up from her small glass desk and
greeted me half way inside her office. I was speechless. My mind
was racing. How could I have missed her all this summer? I felt
like an idiot for not getting sent to her office sooner. Mrs. London was
stunning. She had jet black hair just over her shoulders. She was
maybe 5ft 3 with long curvy legs. She had three inch open toe heels that
showed off her freshly painted red toenails. She was wearing a short just over
her knees tight black leather mini skirt that showed off her thick
thighs. She had a big gold belt buckle that sat high on her hips and
small waist. I focused my eyes again.<br />
<br />
<br />
Her black leather belt cinched everything tight making her top half almost
burst out of her tight white button down blouse. The first two buttons
were opened on her blouse. I could see her black over stretched bra
underneath. She had a small diamond wedding ring on her left hand and
some other rings on her right hand. Her black blazer almost did not fit
around her large chest. One small button at the bottom was keeping it
around her massive mammeries. All I could do was smile. I then
smelled her sweet perfume as she shook my hand and pointed for me to take a
seat in front of her desk.<br />
<br />
<br />
I watched her turn and I bit my lower lip. Her ass was perfectly
rounded and jammed tight inside her leather mini skirt. How was she not
bursting out of her clothes? She was wearing no hose around her
legs. I could see her sexy calves tighten as she sat down in her big white
leather chair behind her small desk. I quickly passed her big white
leather couch against the far wall and then sat in front of her glass desk in a
small white desk chair.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I tired to hide
my ever growing erection inside my tight kaki pants. <br />
<br />
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“First! I want to thank you for working for us this summer. I’ve
been watching you ever day since it came to my attention that you wrote a code
into our computer system that help us quadruple our sales this summer.
You’re the first one here in the morning and usually the last one to
leave. Again! Thank you for your work. It really paid off.”
Then her phone rang in her large black purse on the floor next to her desk.<br />
<br />
<br />
“Hello! Hi! Honey! I was going to wait to tell you later but I
can’t wait any longer. I got a huge raise. We can finally move to a
better neighbor hood now. I got a huge bonus also, five times bigger than
last year when I got 10k. I’m so excited. I’m doing my last exit
interview before I can come home later. Can you pick up around the house
before I get home? You know how I hate when you leave me a mess all
day. Hopefully you can get a job when we move to a better place.” Click
she hung up.<br />
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<br />
I had to do a double take; she was getting huge raise and bonus off my
computer code. What the fuck, I thought. She started to look around
her office. I quickly went back to checking out her huge assets.
“Thank you for all the kind words. I had a great time working this summer
in the office. I can’t wait to go back to school on Monday. I look
forward to my sophomore year. I can’t wait to take out the computer code
and start using at school on my off days.” I said with a big smile.<br />
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‘What? Oh no. The company owns that code honey. We have
all the rights to your code since you work here. All the paperwork you
filled out before you started, clearly stats that anything you do at the
company, for the company, including a computer code is now own by us. I’m
sorry you can’t take it.” She said under her breath. “I see, the big man
keeping the little man down. Everyone making money off my code but
me. I hate to tell you this but once I leave, the code won’t work.
It needs constant updates or it will fall apart and not work after a few
hours.” I smiled again.<br />
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I could tell she was getting mad. Her eyes got big and her sexy red
lips and mouth looked pouty. She then cleared her throat. “Buck!
I can tell you loved working here. We love to have you back next
summer. I might be able to put in a good word for you and see maybe we
can hire you during the holidays when you’re not in school. Will even pay
you and extra dollar an hour, which sounds good to me.” She said.<br />
<br />
<br />
“That does sounds nice but I would need more. I mean if the code
stopped working the company might stop making so much money. People might
get laid off or the company might go bankrupt, with all those big loans it took
out on those stock margins. I’m sure your boss might ask you what happen
to the guy who wrote the code and you have to tell him. I tried giving
him an extra dollar and hour but for some reason he quit to go back to school.”
I smirked.<br />
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“Oh no, that can’t happen. I probably am the first one let go.
I’m starting not to like you Buck.” She said in a louder voice. I paused
as I thought of something to say. “What would your unemployed husband say
about all this? I’m sure he is at home thinking all about moving and how
he can live off his business wife some more. Do you have kids? How
long have you’ve been married?”<br />
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“No kids, he has a medical condition. We’ve been married about 5 years.
He used to work when we first got married. Buck, I think you can be
reasonable and we can figure out a solution so everyone get what they
want. I’ll stop talking and listen to what you have in mind.”<br />
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“I think the first thing the company can do for me, is giving me a
scholarship and pay off my schooling. I will also need a nice condo and
new car until I graduate, since I go to school not too far from here. You
will need to double my salary and give me a good portion of your bonus you just
got from my hard work this summer. In return I will keep the code inside
the company computer and keep updating it, so that everyone including your boss
makes large sums of cash. Lastly as my summer bonus which you so
handsomely gave everyone else, what ever they wanted. I want to see what
you’re hiding under that blouse.” I said with my biggest smile yet.<br />
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<br />
“What???? You must be fucking crazy. There is no way I can do that
young man. You have a wild imagination. Who do you think you’re
talking to? Double your salary, car, condo, and lastly what’s under my
blouse. I’ve only shown my husband and my doctor, those. Are you
fucking crazy? You’ve lost your mind.” She said in the air.<br />
<br />
<br />
“It’s my final offer. I’ll lock your office door while you call your
husband and tell him you’re working late tonight.” I said. I quickly got
up and walked to the door. She picked up her cell phone off her
desk. I wasn’t sure if she was going to call security or the
police. Then I heard her leave a message for husband that she be working
late, that something came up.<br />
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She put down her cell phone and looked around her office again as I walked
behind her chair. I looked down to see her amazing cleavage. Her
huge breasts were jammed in her black bra. I could just make out her nipples
getting hard as I inched closer to her back from behind. I then saw her
eyes looking up at me as I licked my lips above her jet black hair.<br />
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A few minutes passed as I enjoyed the view. Next I massaged her
shoulders and ran my large hands down both her arms. I gently moved my
hand up her black blazer covering the front of her huge tits. She bit her
lower lip as I moved my hand around her neck. I slowly moved my fingers
down her soft white flesh and just inside her white blouse, touching just the right
amount of top breast. I used my right hand and two fingers to unbutton
her blazer exposing more of her huge breasts. I then paused to admire the
view from<br />
above her. She was breathing heavier then before.<br />
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Her hands were on her glass desk. She reached for a pencil with a big
white eraser on the end. She tapped it on her desk a few times before I
motion for her to take off her blazer. She handed me her blazer which I
put on the back of her chair. I then ran my hands inside her blouse.
I slowly rubbed the palms of my hands on the outside of her black bra and
massive chest. I quickly cupped the front of her bra and pushed out my
fingers as far as they would go. Her breasts were warm and her bra was
getting hotter. Next I felt her huge nipples grow twice as big in my bare
hands. Her eyes were partially glazed over from my man handing of her
breast.<br />
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I loved groping her huge breasts in my big hands. She had her eyes
closed as her head moved back and forth. I looked down to see the bottom
of her huge breasts almost touch her black leather belt and gold belt buckle
around her slimmer than expected waist. She bite her lower lip again when
I started to rub two fingers around her big thick nipples. I had to see
more of her big curves. I know she was enjoying what I was doing to her
big titties.<br />
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I reached down to unbutton her last buttons on her white blouse. Then
I slowed pulled back her blouse exposing her huge black lacy bra into the cool
air of her office. She slowly opened her eyes as I reached down to fondle
her big breast and warm bra that was some how still on her large chest.
She mumbled something as I ran my fingers around her bra trying to figure out
how she put it on and how I could get it off.<br />
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I quickly moved around her right side and placed my ass on her desk and look
down at her. I motion for her to take off her blouse and black bra.
Her mouth fell open and she tugged her white blouse off and tossed it on the
floor behind her chair. She then tried to reach around her back to unhook
her bra. This took a few minutes as she struggled to unleash her massive
mammeries. I watched with glee as she struggled with her black bra.
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I then moved in front of her. Her huge chest rubbed against my
thighs. She quickly placed her hands on my hard abs and looked up as I
leaned over her and unhooked her six king size hooks keeping her large bra on
her large chest. She quickly put her hands in front of her breast,
cupping her black bra as the back flung open and fell down her sides. I
leaned back up and sat directly back on her desk. <br />
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She looked in my eyes. “I think this is far as I can go, young
man. I think you’ve gotten to see what I was hiding under my
blouse.” There was a pause in the room. I wanted to see more.
I figured she wanted to show me more but she had to make it look good that she
was not the big slut I thought she might be. If her unemployed husband
could see his MILF wife in her office, about ready to show her huge tits to the
company intern.<br />
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I moved off her desk and got directly behind her and looked down. I
motion for to remove her hands from her naked breast. She watched as I
reached down with my two big hands and placed them over her small hands.
She let go and dropped her hands to her side as I struggled to keep her huge
breast from spilling out of my big hands. They were the biggest breast
ever to fall in my hands. I was shocked how heavy her two large breasts
weighed. Her ample breast began to spill out causing me to loose my
balance behind her and than loosing my grip on her large breasts.<br />
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<br />
I immediately went back to groping her chest. I mashed her breast
together and then pulled them far apart. I then began to tug on her thick
nipples which caused her to open her legs more under her desk. I then pushed
her nipples together causing her to let out a soft moan. I rubbed her
thick nipples together causing my mouth to drop open more. Her breathing
was really picking up now. I put her right breast in my two hands and
then I did the same with her left breast. I was stunned on how much each
weighs by itself. I then went back to tugging on her nipples some more.<br />
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“Open your mouth.” I instructed. She did what she was told. I’m
not sure she expected her big fat right nipple to enter her mouth but she swirled
her tongue around it. She then started to suck her left breast and then
her right again. I kept pulling her breast from her mouth slowly and
watching the thick trail of saliva from her breast to her greedy mouth. I
could tell it was her first time sucking her own breast. They were so
big; it was easy to feed her mouth and tongue. I motion for her to suck
her own breast as I pulled of my black polo shirt and squatted next to her.<br />
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<br />
She looked down at me as I got on my knees next to her chair. I reached
up with my left hand to pull her right breast out of her mouth. A big wet
sound hit her body as her huge sloppy wet breast fell down her right side into
my mouth. I started to really suck hard on her right breast. I
reached up with my right hand to feed her left breast into her open
mouth. We took turns sucking each one of her luscious breasts as she sat
in her chair looking at me with her sexy brown eyes.<br />
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<br />
While still sucking her huge breasts, I slowly unbuckled her big gold belt
buckle. I then slowly pulled her black leather belt around her waist and
let it fall on the floor. Her left eye opened when she felt my fingers
begin to unzip her tight mini skirt. She mumbled something but her huge
nipple and breast were in her mouth making hard to understand her. She
reached down to help me slide her black mini skirt onto the floor in front of
her chair. I glanced down to notice her wearing a pair of black crotch
less panties, which showed off a small very trimmed jet black bush.<br />
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<br />
She spit out her breast and the saliva hit the back of my hand near her
thigh. I had gently removed her soaked crotch less panties and pulled
them over her 3inch open toe heels and put them under my nose to smell her
wetness. Her eyes got big when I put her wet panties in my mouth.
She let out a big moan when the cool air inside her office hit her exposed
pussy hairs. <br />
<br />
<br />
“Where’s my manners, you’ve shown me yours. I better show you mine.” I
said as I stood up and my tan kaki pants fell around my ankles. I slowly
kicked them to the left of her. I then grabbed her hands and placed them
on my hips. She was still stunned as she sat there naked looking up at
the company intern for the summer. She then moved her eyes as she looks
at the front of my tight white boxer briefs. My hard cock was causing the
front to tent out. I smiled as she looked at the front door to her office
to make sure it was locked and nobody was coming in. <br />
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She then grabbed the side of my underwear and yanked them down to my ankles.
She then gasped when my erect cock bobbed in front of her face. All 9 ¾
inches sprang to attention. I began to smile when she started to slowly
pull on my cock with her small hands. I could feel her wedding ring run
down the underside of my hard cock. Her eyes kept looking at the tip,
like she waiting for it to explode or bite her. I inched closer to the
front of her chair as she moved her hands to keep up with me. I then
placed my warm naked ass on the edge of her glass desk. <br />
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<br />
She quickly rolled her computer chair toward my hard cock. She then
smiled. “Fuck that is a big cock. I should have asked to see him
early during the summer.” She moaned. I then felt her hands back on my
cock. She leaned up to put her puffy red lips on the tip of my cock.
She swirled her warm tongue around the tip of my cock and then she began to put
some of my cock in her greedy mouth.<br />
<br />
<br />
She could only get about half my cock down her throat before she gagged and
spit me out. She then kept trying to get more down her throat. I
then reached down to fondle her huge breasts as she sucked my cock like a good
little boss whore. It had been a long time since I had down anything to
my self. I would have loved to hold out longer but her hot mouth and big
boobs had made me ready to explode. I motion to her, I was cumming.
She gave me a big smile and then I started to blast her face, lips and chin
with a huge load. She kept jacking my cock as big globes of white sperm
hit ever part of her face and dripped on her huge breasts.<br />
<br />
<br />
She licked her fingers and then cleaned her breast with her greedy mouth.
She then reached into her big black purse and pulled out some wet wipes to
clean her cum stained body. She reached into a side drawer of her desk to
drink bottle water. She gave me the rest of the water bottle. She
tossed the empty bottle on her clothes near her desk. <br />
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I reached around her waist to draw her to my body. We began to start
to kiss. First she resisted and then her big brown eyes met my blue eyes
and she opened her mouth to let my tongue in. I was slapping her huge
breast and running my hands on her big round ass. A few minutes passed
before she looked down to see my hard cock poking her waist. She started
to kiss me more passionately and jammed her breast into my hard chest.<br />
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I moved my self off her glass desk and then placed her on her back on the
desk. She once again looked at the front door and then back at me.
I gently rubbed my hard cock on the entrance to her warm pussy. I could
feel the heat coming from her little black bush. I spit on my left hand
wand wiped the length of my hard cock. I then gently eased the tip of my
cock at the entrance to her hot pussy. I did this a few times
running my cock on the outside of her warm pussy. Her two huge assets flopped
to her sides causing her whole body to shake under me. <br />
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<br />
“You’re a big tease young man, such a cock tease. Arrrgghhh FUCK!!”
I squeezed my cock into her warm tight entrance. I had half my hard cock
inside her tight pussy, before her muscles kicked me straight out. “Your
husband must be so small. You’re so fucking tight.” I then eased
back into her. I reached up to slap her tits together. I really
started to fuck her harder and faster. Her whole body was shaking as
gripped my arms, then shoulders as I sucked her breasts and fucked her.<br />
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After a few minutes of fucking her on her back, I moved her on her left side.
I reached down to slap her big ass and grip her side boob as she screamed from
her first orgasm. She then flushed her pussy of my cock and dripped on
the front of her desk and on my feet. She was so wet. I slipped
right back into her tight pussy and continues fucking her faster. I was
not expecting her pussy to be so tight. After a few more minutes, I began
to tense up. She reached up to hold me inside her. I then began to
cum deep inside her. She then exploded again and my drenched cock fell
out. We both were dripping in front of her desk.<br />
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<br />
I finally pulled my half erect cock out of her tight pussy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I slowly walked over and sat on her white
leather couch on the far wall of her office.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>She reached into her side drawer of her desk and pulled out a bottle of
vodka.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She took a big gulp and whipped her
chin.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Her pussy was dripping down the
inside of her thighs as she walked toward me on the couch.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I motion for her to put on her black blazer
back on and come sit on my lap.<br />
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She slid on her tight black blazer and then slowly sat on my lap.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Her two small feet fell next to my hips on
the couch.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Her wet pussy dripped on my
naked crotch as she looked into my eyes.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I quickly put my hands on her hips and motion for her to use her arms to
crush her breast together causing them to fall out the front of her blazer and
onto my face.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I started to lick and
nibble on her exposed nipples and areoles as she sat there looking down at me.<br />
<br />
<br />
“What kind of car will you need?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Where would you like to live and how do we pay off your student loan?”
she said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“I’ll text you the
details.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I’ll also need half your bonus
by tomorrow to start with.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Then you’re
going to drive me to a hotel near the airport.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Were going to spend the whole weekend in the room, doing what ever I
say.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>On Monday you will take me shopping
using the company credit card for new clothes.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I’ll also pick out some clothes for my new whore.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I want you to ride my cock now and fuck me
like you’ve never fucked another person.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>If you do a good job, I just might let you leave long enough to kick
your husband out of the house.” I smiled as I felt her wet pussy slam down on
my hard cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><br />
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<br />
Love Buck,<br />
xoox<br />
<br />
The boss by the pool.....<br />
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Licking another huge load <br />
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Her new outfit for Monday.... simply the best<br />
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<![endif]-->Buck Kellyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01342191184326591552noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-777306278950538374.post-51531500677667607492016-10-25T10:56:00.001-07:002016-10-25T10:56:22.331-07:00She woke up to my big hands - An Adult Story<!--[if gte mso 9]><xml>
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I had known Mike for about five years. We were pretty good
friends. We had almost all the same classes in school. We dated the
same girls and hung out with the same group of friends almost every day.
I would do anything in my power to come to his house anytime he asked if I
wanted to come over. Besides the big pool at his house or his room that
had everything you ever wanted. He had the greatest Mom ever. She
was the number one thing no other of my friends had? His hot overly developed
Mom; she was the hottest looking MILF in town. Mrs. Tia Smalls. I
never missed a chance to check her out. <br />
<br />
<br />
The first time I saw her. She was sunning herself out back of there
house near the pool. I immediately jumped into the deep end to hide my
ever growing erection. She was stunning in a two piece yellow bikini that
left nothing to the imagination. She had long tan legs. Her big
round ass was the perfect size, aching to fall out her yellow bikini
bottom. Her thick thighs and ample curves on the bottom were only matched
by her huge breast. There were so big and round. Her big pouty lips
and she always matched her finger and toe nails colors to what ever she was
wearing. Mike paid little attention to her, but every one of his friends
talked behind his back about fucking his Mother some day.<br />
<br />
<br />
She was super kind and always said hello to me. She would wear sexy
perfume and try to dress conservatively in front of Mike’s friends.
She never had to work. Mike’s Dad owned a big investment company
and traveled a lot. Mike would forget were he was but I keep track.
Hoping to stop by and catch her all alone. I tried twice in the last
month to stop by Mike’s house uninvited but both times his Mom was out running
errands. I just kept my finger cross and kept jacking my cock every
chance I got thinking of her.<br />
<br />
<br />
I was in home room when my cell went off. I looked down to see Mike
had sent me a text. He wanted to know if I wanted to sleep over at his
house this weekend. His Dad was in Europe
for the next three weeks and we had talked about studying for our finals next
week. I looked around home room, wanted to make sure no one saw the big
smile on my face. I sent him a text that it sounded good. We both
need to do well on our finals plus I get to check out his hot Mother around
there house.<br />
<br />
<br />
I could not wait for the final bell. Mike picked me up in his new red
convertible. We stopped at my house and I ran inside to get some clothes
and a few text books to make it look good that we might study. I left a
note on the fridge telling my parents where I was going to be and I am home
late Sunday night. I grabbed some cash from my sister purse and headed
out the front door to Mike’s car.<br />
<br />
<br />
Took about thirty minutes but we finally got to his house. A small
black dog greeted us at the door.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I
stepped over him and we went straight to his room. His Mom had texted him
that she was running some errands and would not be home till later. She
left some money for us to order some pizza. We both played video games
and ate pizza for most of the night. I had lost track of time but it was
close to 8pm when we heard his Mother yelling at the bottom of the stairs for
us.<br />
<br />
<br />
I was wearing a black t-shirt and tan cargo shorts below my knees.
Mike had on a white t-shirt and white cargo shorts. It took us a few
minutes to walk down the hall and look down at his Mom at the end of the
steps. We both froze. She had gone from a dark brown color hair to
platinum blonde. It was straight with little curls just touching her
upper back. She had bright red lips that matched her fiery red finger
nails. I was sure her toe nails were the same color but I could not tell
under her long black nylons she was wearing. She had two inch square
heels on. She had a black over her knee length skirt and button up red
blouse hiding her figure. She was dressed so prim and proper but I
could tell she wanted someone to compliment her new look.<br />
<br />
<br />
“Wow!! Mrs. Smalls!!” was all I got out before Mike walked in front of
me and down the stairs toward his Mom. “Hello Mom, I don’t think Dad
would approve of your new look. He leaves on business and the first thing
you do is change your look. Don’t worry Buck and I already ate. Any
sodas in the fridge?” was all Mike said. He gave her a dirty look and
then motion for me to follow him to the kitchen. I could tell his Mother
was mad at him for treating her so rudely. <br />
<br />
<br />
I stopped at the bottom of the stairs. Mike was half was down the hall
in front of us. “Sorry about Mike. We’ve been cramming the books
all night studying for finals. I think you look great.” I then gave
her a big smile. She was wearing the sexist perfume I had ever
smelled. I looked down to see me hard cock almost sticking straight
at her. She gave me a small smile and then closed her eyes. I
caught up with Mike in the kitchen.<br />
<br />
<br />
“I can’t believe my Mom. This is why her and my Dad fights all the
time. He wants her to be more conservative and she goes and does
that. My Dad going to be mad when he gets back. Coke or Sprite
Buck?” I looked back toward the kitchen door. “Cokes good
dude. You should let up on your Mom. Maybe she is having a rough
day. You should go apologize.” He handed me a Coke. Then we
got some snacks and headed back to his room. I did not see his Mother but
I heard a TV on, down the hallway coming from the master bedroom.<br />
<br />
<br />
We played some more video games until almost midnight. I went first to
take a piss in the bathroom across the hall. I could hear the TV down the
hall still playing. I came out and then Mike used the bathroom. A
few minutes passed before I looked around the room. I just ran out of
lives in the video game when I noticed Mike had not come back yet. He had
been more than fifteen minutes since I saw him. <br />
<br />
<br />
I slowly got off the bed and opened his bedroom door. The light to the
bathroom across the hall was out and the door open. I looked down the
hall toward the stairs and noticed no lights were coming from down
stairs. I then turned my head toward the noise from the TV down the
hall. I could hear it louder now, plus I saw Mike bending at the waist
and peeking into his parent’s bedroom. I slowly crept down the hall
toward him. <br />
<br />
<br />
We were both barefoot. He looked over his shoulder at me. Then
he bent back up and pulled the bed room door closed. He motion for me to
back up down the hall. We walked a few feet away from his parent’s
bedroom. “What’s up?” I said. “I went to check on my Mother.
She passed out sleeping on there big king size bed, with the TV still on.
She can sleep through anything.” I looked over his shoulder. I’m
about 6ft 4 and he is about 6ft. Were both on the football team and work
out. Were both single. I never say anything about his Mom in front
of him but it was now or never.<br />
<br />
<br />
“Dude! What’s she wearing?” I blurted out. I was waiting to be
punched He just shook his head. “I can’t tell. She was under the
covers. Man! You’re just like Raul from last year. I invited
him over and all he did was stare at my Mom and make vulgar remarks about
her. He offered me $20 dollars if I let him check her out while she was
sleeping. I said No! Plus my Dad was sleeping next to her. He
never got invited back Buck.” <br />
<br />
<br />
Maybe I blew it, but I was super horny at the moment. “Wait your Dad
not here tonight. I might have a $20 in my wallet. Like you never
wanted to see your Mom naked before.” I giggled. Mike was either going to
get mad and throw me out or want the $20. I waited a few seconds.
“A $100 and you can check her out.” We both stared at each other
now. I knew secretly he had to want to see his Mother naked. No way
had he not done this before. Spying on her from the hallway. I decided to
go for broke and up the ante.<br />
<br />
<br />
“A $100 lets me get access to inside the room. You just said she under
the covers, so I can’t see anything from out here. I get to walk up to
the side of the bed and judge for myself.” His mouth dropped open.
“Ok! But you better keep this a secret. You can’t tell
anybody. I may have or have not seen my Mom naked before.” He
smiled. I reached into my pocket and pull a $100 from my wallet. He
started to shake his head “NO” but opened the bed room door for me to follow.<br />
<br />
<br />
The bedroom door opened easily. Not a sound was made from the door
opening all the way. Almost like someone had lubricated the door to make
it silent. Mike went to the foot of the bed, toward the right side.
Like he had done this before. He had to look over the full length of the
bed to finally see his Mother. The big 80 inch TV lit up the whole room
from the opposite wall of the bed. You could see everything in the room
with no problem. I slowly walked up the left side of the king size
bed. There was just enough space from the two large windows that were
open and the side of the bed to fit from the wall. There was a warm
breeze and I was glad they had no neighbors to see us starring at Mrs. Smalls
in her bed. <br />
<br />
<br />
I looked over at Mike. He was starring at his Mom and then back at
me. He did this a few times before I slid my toes under the side of the
bed and looked down at her. She was breathing soft and her eyes were
closed. I slowly reached down to pull the big black king size cover down
to the end of the bed. I kept waiting for her to wake up and scream at
us. I noticed she was still breathing softly. Mike mouth was wide
open as he watched me pull down the black satin top sheet covering his Mom.<br />
<br />
<br />
I noticed her sexy toe nails did match her fiery red finger nails
first. Then her sexy perfume hit the air in the bedroom. Mike let
out a soft whimpered. I then followed her body from her sexy toes nails
to her sexy red lips. She was lying on her back. She was wearing a
very sexy black see through two piece lingerie teddy. Her lower half was
covered and you could see a black thong under her see through bottoms. It
set loosely on her. She had a huge black lace bra that was a size to
small for her enormous chest. The 4 huge silver metal clasps holding the
lace bra on her were set directly in the middle of her huge cleavage.
Both huge breasts were fighting to spill out or erupt out of the bra and then
fill out the see through teddy top. I was shocked in her
appearance. Had she just got the outfit today or was this her favorite
one. It was too new to be anything but just off the rack.<br />
<br />
<br />
My mouth fell open when I noticed a small black zipper on each of the tips
of her bra. I assumed at first glance you could unzip them; her nipples
would then pour out the small holes. My cock was growing harder. A
second later I could feel all 9 ¾ inches trying to escape the confines of my
black boxer briefs and cargo shorts. I glanced over at Mike who was
rubbing the front of his shorts. I could tell he was enjoying seeing his
Mother like this. <br />
<br />
<br />
I looked around the bedroom one more time before I reached down to touch the
soft see thought fabric of her teddy. I was waiting for Mike’s Mother to
wake up and yell at us but her eyes were still closed. I leaned over her
body and looked on the other side of her black teddy. I noticed a pink
bow tied loosely. I wondered if I could pull on the edge of her bow what
might happen. It took a few seconds but I managed to pull one edge of the
pink bow causing it to fall off and then noticed it was keeping the top of her
teddy closed over her body. I could not see a pink bow to her lower
body. Maybe she was laying on it I thought.<br />
<br />
<br />
I watched her breathing and timed it perfectly to pull one side of her teddy
open. I pulled her black see through teddy wide open now. I gently
let it fall on her arms resting besides her body. Her midsection was
bare; she had such a small stomach and perfect wide hips for her frame.
Her stomach was flat as she breathed in and out. She had a silver
necklace above her bra and around her neck. She had two large diamond
studs in both her small earlobes. Her wedding band was small but a huge diamond
sat high on her gold band. She had two smaller silver rings on her
pinkies and a small flower tattoo on her ankle as I scan up and down her
bodacious body.<br />
<br />
<br />
I quickly reached down to touch her bare skin on her stomach. She did
not do anything. I ran both my hands to her large black lace bra. I
marveled at how big the bra was. I was not sure the size but it had to be
custom ordered; I had never seen one this big before. I bit my lower lip
as I ran my fingers all around her large bra feeling her huge breast. I
heard Mike moan when I started to slowly unzip the tip of the black lace
bra. I could barely make out the zipping noise as I started with her left
breast.<br />
<br />
<br />
I reached down to pull her bra and unzip the zipper keeping the small holes
on the tip of her breast from being exposed. A few seconds later my eyes
got bigger as the zipper fully opened and a huge fucking nipple flopped out
into the open air. The front of her nipple was flaccid, almost denting
down into a light brown color nipple with small pale brown bumps surround her
nipple. I then repeated the same steps freeing her right nipple.
They both looked the same; so semi hard but so very delicious looking at
them. <br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
I licked the fingers on my left hand. Mike was motioning for me to
stop what I was about ready to do. I just smiled and motion to him the
sign for money using my fingers. I wanted him to know I was going to get
my $100 dollars worth from his Mother. I reached down to pull on Mike
Mother big left nipple. It was soft at first but using my big thumb and
first finger it grew very hard, very fast. I quickly looked into her
eyes, they were still closed. I began to pull up and then slowly drop her
thumb size nipple back on her chest. I did this a few times before I made
her right nipple just as hard.<br />
<br />
<br />
I went back and forth on both her hard nipples. I was loving it, and
Mike had a big smile on his face. A few minutes passed before I thought
about how to open her huge black lace bra. I looked around. I
gently reached down to pull one side of her bra encased breast toward her
face. I bent down looking under each breast. Once again I assumed
the silver clasp in the front, deep inside her massive cleavage was the key in
opening her huge lace bra. I looked at Mike, his eyes were closed.
He was rubbing the front of his shorts again.<br />
<br />
<br />
I wasted no time in taking off my black shirt. I dropped in the side
of the bed, next to the wall. I then slowly reached between her breasts
to feel the silver clasp holding this magnificent bra on her huge breast.
I fumbled between her breast, as it took a few times before all of sudden her
bra just sprang open. Both side scrapped my left hand causing me to bite
my lip again from the pain of the wire fabric slapping my hand. I then
watched the huge bra cascaded down her side and onto the black see through
teddy.<br />
<br />
<br />
Her huge breasts were amazing. Mike let out a huge moan when he heard
his Mother bra exploded off her chest. Both her huge breast immediately
fell to either side of her body and covered her arms. Her right breast
was out of my reach, but her left exposed breast was now inches from the front
of my cargo shorts. Her huge nipples were still inside the tiny holes at
the tip of her bra. Mike was so busy checking out his Mom, he did not see
me slowly pull down my cargo shorts. I was now just standing there in my
black boxer briefs. My full erect cock was causing the front of my briefs
to extend forward. <br />
<br />
<br />
I reached down to adjust my erect cock to my right side. I then bent
over by my waist. I put my large hands on either side of her nipple and
pulled the black lace fabric over her nipples causing her left breast to full
free of her bra. I then tried to put each hand under her left breast,
causing the sides to run out of my fingers. I slowly groped her
breast. I occasionally peeked over to see if she might be awake. I
touched a few inches of her right breast but there was no way I could get a
hold of it and pull it toward me. It weighed too much.<br />
<br />
<br />
I used my left hand and fingers to pull on her big left nipple. I then
slowly brought my right hand down between her breasts and over her stomach to
the top of her bottom outfit. I could feel her breathing had increased
and my right hand could feel the soft fabric of the teddy at the bottom.
I slowly eased my hand under her see through teddy and on top over black
thong. The thin fabric could not contain the heat I felt on the palm of
my hand. Her pussy was burning up. Was she awake and faking being
asleep or was she having a wet dream about being fucked or something.
Damn her pussy mound was on fire under my hand.<br />
<br />
<br />
I moved on the feet and slight bent toward the foot of the bed to give my
hand better access to her thong. It took a minute but I finally moved her
black thong to her left thigh. I gently pulled it toward me, with my
index finger and thumb. I wanted to lick my fingers on my right hand but
I thought I might never get back to this perfect spot without her waking
up. I gently began to run the tip of my index finger over her bare pussy
mound. She was so clean shaven. Had she shaved today of got a
bikini wax during her errands this afternoon. <br />
<br />
<br />
Either way, the tip of my finger found the entrance to her pussy. She
was very wet. I could now smell her scent over her sexy perfume and two
sweaty teenage boys in her bed room. I smiled when I felt my finger go
deeper inside her. Not to forget her nipple in my left hand. I
gently began to pull my fingers, causing her left nipple to be tugged the
hardest I had to at this point. I then began to use my thumb on the top
of her vagina and another finger pushed deeper inside her. I had my thumb
and two fingers deep inside her as I tugged harder on her left nipple.<br />
<br />
<br />
A few minutes later I should not have been surprised when I heard a loud female
moan. Followed by “What the FUCK are you doing??? Young man??
Michael James Smalls what the FUCK are doing?? My son!!! “ I immediately
looked at Mrs. Smalls eyes. They were glazed over but she could perfectly
see what I was doing to her in the low light of the room. She did not
move her hands or try and stop me from what I was doing. I then looked
over at Mike. He had his cargo shorts down around his knees. His
small 3-4 inch cock was in his left hand. He had just shot a small load
at the foot of the king size bed. He had moved and was now directly
inline with his Mother’s pussy and my fingers, which were still deep inside his
Mother’s wet pussy.<br />
<br />
<br />
“Mom!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Your dreaming…” blurted out
Mike.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I then felt both her hands shove
my hand of her huge breast.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>A second
later she grabbed my other hand and removed it from her tight pussy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Pardon me young man.” She looked up into my
eyes.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>There was a long pause in the
room.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Mike tried walking to the other
side of the bed, opposite of me and on his Mom’s right side of the bed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He still had not pulled up his shorts or
under wear.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>His little cock still
dribbled looking at his Mother half naked in bed.<br />
<br />
<br />
“Michael stop looking at me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>What are
you both doing in here??<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Don’t tell me
I’m fucking dreaming again damn it.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I’m
fucking awake.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Believe me.” She
said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Mike mumbled something.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I could not make it out.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>His Mother was not happy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She then looked at me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“I paid your son.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>That’s why I’m here.” I blurted out.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I was waiting for her to scream or yell at us
some more.<br />
<br />
<br />
“Michael did Buck give you money?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>You
took money again from your friends to see me in bed?? Fucking again.. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>You made Raul last year and Tony both give you
twenty to see me in bed from the hallway.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>What did you pay young man?” What was happening? I thought.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I just went for it.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“$100, but he said you were under the
covers.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I figured for that much; I would
get to see you naked under the covers.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>He then opened your door and we came in.” She looked pissed as she
glared at both of standing on opposite side of the bed.<br />
<br />
<br />
“A hundred dollars.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Is that all I’m
worth now to you and your friends.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I
give you everything and this is what you do.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>My son the pervert.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Getting cheap
thrills by jacking his cock, I mean small cock in front of me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I’ve never seen this side of you Michael.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Wait until I tell your Dad.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I told him about your friends last year and
he banned them from coming over ever again.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I thought you learned your lesson.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I thought Buck was your BFF.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Now
what is your Dad going to do to him?” she glared at Mike.<br />
<br />
<br />
I looked over at Mike who had is eyes closed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>His lips curled up and hair barley covered
his eye brows.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I then looked down at his
Mother.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Her nipples were still rock
hard.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She was looking at her son.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Don’t blame your son Mrs. Smalls.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Your really fucking hot compared to all the
other Mom’s we know.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Your new blonde
hair and sexy outfit tonight.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I mean you
must have just shaved or just got your pussy waxed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>What’s two horny teenagers going to do on a
boring night like this??”<br />
<br />
<br />
“I don’t know.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Maybe his best friend
won’t come in my bedroom and finger me while I’m asleep or her son jack his
small cock and cums on my new sheets.” She screamed into the air.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“I think you like young men checking you
out.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>You’re just as bored, being in this
big house all by yourself.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Your dick of
a husband not being here for your sexual needs.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I think you like showing off in front of Mike friends.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Your hard nipples and wet pussy do not lie.”
I pointed to her wet pussy and hard nipples. She was in shock. No one had ever spoke this way in front of her.<br />
<br />
<br />
“In fact, let me show you what you do to his friends.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My cock aches every time I come over
here.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I’ve been masturbating to you
almost every single day since I met you and you were half naked in the back
yard next to the pool.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Fuck!! My cock
aches for you, Mrs. Smalls.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I then
quickly pulled down my black boxer briefs to just under my hard ass and about
mid thigh on my legs.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Oh my goodness,
young man.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Your cock is so big and
fat.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I’ve never seen anything that big
before.” She said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Buck pull up your
underwear. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Not in front of my Mom.”<br />
<br />
<br />
I looked down to see a big drop of pre cum on the tip of my fully erect
cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Mrs. Smalls eyes were really big
looking at my cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I reached down to
move her bra and linger off her left arm.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I then grabbed her left hand and placed it on my hard cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“This is what you do Mrs. Small’s to every
friends of Mike.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Now you must play with
it.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Stroke it.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Faster!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>That a good Mom, jack her son best friend cock faster.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I watched as Mrs. Smalls did not stop jacking
my hard cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I reached down to grab her
big left nipple again.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It was still rock
hard.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Mrs. Smalls was breathing
heavier.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I looked over at Mike.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He was now completely naked and trying to get
his flaccid cock hard watching us.<br />
<br />
<br />
“Give me your right breast.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It needs
my special attention.” I said in a loud voice.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Mrs. Smalls pushed her right breast into my greedy hands as she tried to
roll toward me on the side of the bed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I
looked down to see her right breast resting on her left and her huge ass was
slightly in view. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Take of your lingerie
bottom.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>That a good Mom.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Toss it on the floor, along with your bra and
lingerie top.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>That’s a good wife.” I
said in my loud voice again.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Mrs. Smalls
was really jacking my cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She now had
both hands on either side of my cock, jacking it for all it was worth.<br />
<br />
<br />
I was using both hands on each hard nipple and groping all her huge breast
flesh in my hands.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Spit on my cock,
Mrs. Smalls.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>That a good little wife.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Now rub some saliva between your huge cleavages.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Roll on your back. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Hold those big tits together.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>If I was your husband, I stay at home every
day and fucking these until I ran out of cum.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>A minute later after she got her huge breast coated in saliva.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I swung my right leg over her left side and
placed my hard cock in her deep wet cleavage.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Mrs. Smalls eyes were still wide open as she watched me place my hard
cock in her deep valley.<br />
<br />
<br />
I reached down to tug on her nipples as I moved my hips back and forth and
my hard cock fucked her tits.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She was
moaning.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I heard Mike groan next to the
bed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Then he fell back onto the
floor.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>His cock was flaccid again but he
crawled to his side of the bed and watched his best friend, fuck his Mother’s
huge breast.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My naked balls moved on her
stomach as I began to fuck her breasts faster.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>She tried to move her lips to touch the tip of my cock when it slipped
out between her large tits.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I was loving
every minute but then decided for something better.<br />
<br />
<br />
“Put my cock in your mouth.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Such a
warm mouth.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Now I’m going to flip around
and fuck your tits in the opposite direction.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Your going to lick my balls first and then lick my ass hole.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Do a good job and maybe I’ll fuck that tight
wet pussy, I smell in your bedroom Mrs. Smalls.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Now get at it Mike’s Mom.” I flipped positions and had my knees next to
her shoulders and my cock back in her fat cleavage.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I could feel her silver necklace on my right
knee.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My cock flopped back in her tits.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I re-wrapped her nipples with my hands.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I then felt her warm tongue on the back of my
hairless balls.<br />
<br />
<br />
A few minutes later I felt her tongue migrate up and lick my ass for the
first time.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She rammed her tongue deep
in my ass hole.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I then tensed up and
shot my first load between her breast.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I
screamed, she screamed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Mike was
speechless.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I was unloading a huge load
between her warm cleavage.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I finally
began to spank my semi hard cock on her fat nipples.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I started to rub the tip of my cock and her
fat nipples on each other.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Finally after
a few more minutes I leaned back on Mrs. Smalls greedy mouth.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She was still tongue fucking my ass hole.<br />
<br />
<br />
I lifted my leg up and moved my asshole from her wet tongue.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Get up and stand there.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Mike crawl over and help your Mom out of her
wet thong with your teeth.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Keep your
hands on her ankles don’t be creepy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Mike’s Mom, reach down and put your wet thong in your son’s mouth.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Now rub your pussy but don’t orgasm just
yet.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Do that for a few minutes while I
get hard.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>That a good slut.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Feed your thong into your son’s mouth.”<br />
<br />
<br />
“That a good son.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Now Mike go to the
bottom of the bed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Crawl to the edge.
Face the other way.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I don't want to fuck your
Mom with her son watching the first time.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>If your good maybe I’ll let you watch later.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Mrs. Smalls are you good and wet?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Use your fingers to show me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Oh that is nice and wet.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Climb back on your bed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I want you sit on my cock and let those big
tits cover my face.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>That a good
Mom.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Put your hands on the head
board.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Drop those big puppies on my
face.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Now fuck me as hard as you
can.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Like you ever wanted to fuck a
person before.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Like you’ve dreamed of
since the first time we met and your yellow two piece bathing suit in the back
yard hugged your pussy and hard nipples.”<br />
<br />
<br />
Mrs. Smalls grabbed the head board with one hand and got her free hand
toward my hard cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I was not expecting
what happened, but not surprised.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Mrs.
Smalls pussy was tight.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Her medium size
cunt lips clung tight to my cock shaft.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>She was wet before, she then let out a big scream ¼ of the way down my
cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Her hands fell on the pillow
around my head.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Her whole body
shook.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She then unloads a huge warm mess
on my cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She unloaded a huge wet
orgasm that had been building for years on my hard cock.<br />
<br />
<br />
I had been fucked before but never so hard.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Mrs. Smalls was slamming her pussy down and mashing her huge breasts all
over my face as she rode my cock faster and faster.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I could not see Mike but I heard him moan at
the far end of the bed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I’m sure he was
watching.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>No way could I see with his
Mother’s huge tits in my face and mouth.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I reached down to slap her big ass when ever she slammed onto my thighs
with her big ass.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I did not last very
long.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Her pussy was tight from little
use from her husband.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I bite her big
right nipple and grabbed her perfect hips and held onto her as I unloaded deep
inside her pussy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I kept shooting big
wads of cum in her before I finally stopped and she fell on my upper chest and
lower body.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><br />
<br />
<br />
“I have a good idea for you son. Better than watching me fuck his Mother. Mike come and clean out your Mother.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>We don’t want her to get pregnant from your best friend.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Sit on the edge Mrs. Small.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I’m going to suck your breast while your son’s
cleans me out of you.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Your not allow to
orgasm on him.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>That would not be a good
Mom.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>That it Mike.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Keep your hands under the bed while you clean
out my sperm from your Mother’s used pussy.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I then watched her son clean out my sperm.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He was eating her pussy very rough.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It was probably the first time seeing any
girls pussy before, especially his Mother’s.<br />
<br />
<br />
Couple minutes passed before I ordered Mike back to the end of the bed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I tossed him a pillow.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He rolled over on his side to watch me fuck
his Mother in every position before we fell asleep in the early hours.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><br />
<br />
<br />
I felt the bed move first followed by the sounds of a land line phone.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Next I heard Mrs. Smalls on the phone.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“I understand dear.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Your going to be gone another week for
work.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I’ll keep doing my exercise to
drop weight around my chest.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I know how
you hate my fat udders like you love to call them.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Mike is doing good., a friend of his slept
over.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Yes!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He charged him $20 again to peek in on
me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I did like you said and slept under
the covers so no one would see my ugly body.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Have a great day.” Click…. She hung up the phone.<br />
<br />
<br />
“Your husband a fucking <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>an idiot, he
doesn’t know what a hot wife he has.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Now
get that fine ass moving.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Follow me into
the bathroom.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I need to take a long
shower with Mike’s Mom and my new filthy whore.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>You need to use the bathroom.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Wait….. Mike get in here, your Mom needs you.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>That a good son.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Lie on the shower floor.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><br />
<br />
<br />
I pointed to the shower floor next to the toilet in the master bedroom.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Mike was on his back before I could tell him what
to do.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I then stood over him followed by
his Mom.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I went first.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Mrs. Smalls stood there with her mouth open
and eyes watching the tip of my semi hard cock open and a huge white/yellowish
stream of pee went from my cock to her son’s face.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Mike moved his head back and forth as I peed
on him.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I motion for Mrs. Smalls to
squat over her son’s face but she already was there and started to pee on her
son.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I became instantly hard and shoved
my cock into her greedy mouth.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>A few
minutes passed before I turned on the shower and hot water mixed with a huge
load flying in the air and hitting Mike mouth near the drain.<br />
<br />
<br />
I spent the whole time fucking Mrs. Smalls and doing things to her son.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Who I must say enjoyed himself….<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I briefly stopped when her husband finally
came home from work after being away so long.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>He became upset that she had put on weight around her chest and waist.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He would become more upset when she told him
that she was pregnant and I was moving in with them.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I caught him fucking the male dog walker, the
video was not good.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It showed Mike
watching and Mr. Smalls doing more than walking the small black dog.<br />
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Love Buck,<br />
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I looked down at my phone on lunch. I had two emails in my
inbox. The first one was junk mail. The second was from Stacy
Somers. We met online a few weeks ago. She finally wanted to meet
up for the first time, for drinks at a bar near her house. <br />
<br />
<br />
I was just hoping now that she did not lie on her online dating
profile. She said she was 5ft 6inches in heels and loved to tease her
blonde hair up. She liked long walks and meeting new people. She
was a English teacher at a high school across town. She was 34 years
old. I was really 20 but told her I was little older. <br />
<br />
<br />
It was close to 8pm when I finally got to the bar near the beach. I
was wearing a navy blue polo shirt and some knee length white shorts. I
decided to wear some tight white boxer briefs, so nothing was showing through
my white shorts. I had some tan boat shoes on and I walked into the
bar. I looked around and noticed Stacy sitting at the end of the
bar. It was quite for a Friday night. Only a few people were
inside.<br />
<br />
<br />
She smiled as she saw me walking toward her. She was sitting on a bar
stool with one leg extended and the other tucked under her bar stool. She
was wearing 2inch wooden heels that looked great on her shapely legs. She
told me early on that she was bigger than most women and I did not think
totally about it when she brought it up. I adore women of all sizes but I
prefer women with large curves. She was wearing a full length white dress
that covered her from head to toe. But I could tell she was packing some
big curves in all the right places.<br />
<br />
<br />
“Hi! You must be Stacy. Very nice to meet you.” I said with a
big smile. I could smell her great perfume. It was sweet and very
sexy. “Nice to meet you Buck Kelly for the first time. You look so
much younger than your age on your profile.” She said. I smiled.
“Sorry, I thought you might not want to go out with me. I’ve always
preferred older women. Someone who is more than mature than the girls my
age. I hope you won’t count this against me?” I said. She smiled.
“No, but I must confess that I’m actually 39 and not 34. Like I said on
my profile.” We both laughed.<br />
<br />
<br />
Stacy was very cute. Her dirty blonde hair was pulled in a small pony
tail. She had beautiful green eyes and a cute smile. I could tell she
used to smoke at one time. Her sexy red lips gave it away. She had
a long day at school from grading finals. She was happy her classes ended
next week and she could be off for the summer. I order a beer and got her
a white wine.<br />
<br />
<br />
Stacy kept talking about her ex husband who she just got the divorce
finalized two week ago. He left her for his older secretary from
work. HR found out and fired both of them. She giggled when she
told me that. She was finally getting over him and wanted to move
on. Her daughter suggested getting an online profile to meet
people. She had no idea about me. Stacy was trying to keep it a
secret from her daughter. I order us another round of drinks.<br />
<br />
<br />
Stacy talked for the next two hours about her life. I just sat there
and listen. I tried to sneak glimpse of her voluptuous body. I was
trying to guess her large breast and ass size. She had covered them so
perfectly. She bent to the side and I noticed her dress cling to her
small waist just above her curvy hips. I could feel my hard cock growing
in my white shorts. I order a Coke and she got another glass of
wine. I order some food and ate while she kept talking about herself.<br />
<br />
<br />
It was close to 11pm when I noticed her slurring her words. I could
tell she was a little drunk. I convinced her we should probably leave and
that I should drive her home. I would come and get her car tomorrow from
the parking lot. She giggled as I put her in the front seat of my big
black SUV. I had a little difficulty putting her seat belt over her large
breast. I slowly slid my finger over her hard nipple. I could feel
her white lace bra just under her white dress. I smiled and got in the
driver side.<br />
<br />
<br />
I opened her purse and got out her driver license. I put her address
in my GPS. I also took a glimpse of her age. She was really 39.
It took about thirty minutes to drive her home. I saw a few lights on in
her big house. She had a very big house. I parked outside in the
driveway and walked around to help her out of my SUV. Stacy barely helped
but she did walk holding my arm to her front door. <br />
<br />
<br />
I decided to knock on the front door. Someone had to be home. I
could her some talking inside and there were lights on inside. I waited a
few seconds before I knocked a little louder this time. A minute passed
before I heard a girl’s voice from inside. “Just a minute!! Who’s
knocking on the door??” I then saw the door knob turn and the door fly
open. “Mom!! What the hell? Who are you?” “I’m Buck. Nice to
meet you. Your Mother and I were out having a drink. She may have
one to many.” I said.<br />
<br />
<br />
There was a long pause. I finally looked at the girl standing in the
door way. She was about my age maybe a year older. She had dark
brunette hair over her shoulders. She was wearing a dark green string
halter top that was stretched to the limit on top. I could tell the apple
did not fall far from the tree. She was bigger than her mother. Her
tits were massive. My mouth fell open. I was standing with her
curvy Mother on my arm. Turns out her daughter had more curves than her
Mom. <br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
“Please come in. I’m sorry about my Mom. It’s been awhile since
she has gone out of the house. I can’t believe she went out on a date and
did not tell me. That bitch!” she laughed. I stepped inside the
door. Her daughter shut the door and walked in front of me. I
looked down to see she was wearing some white cotton panties on over her very
tan body. “Her bedroom upstairs, first door on the right. I’m
Leanne by the way.” She said. I smiled as I walked Stacy up the stairs to
her bed room.<br />
<br />
<br />
I laid her down on a big king size bed. I then slowly took off her
wooden heels. Stacy moved in her dress and wiggled her head to a big
pillow before I turned off the lights and walked back to her bed room door.
I could hear her breathing heavy and she was already a sleep as I closed the
door behind me. <br />
<br />
<br />
“Fuck! You cheater. Take that. Say hello to my little
friend.” Said Leanne voice down stairs. I smiled as I walked down stairs
and into the living room. I turned my head to see where Leanne was making
all this noise. She was sitting on a big white leather couch. She
had a joy stick in her hands and a head set on her left ear. She was
talking into a microphone in her mouth. She was looking straight a head
at a huge 65 inch flat screen TV pulled in front of the couch. She was
obviously playing a game with someone.<br />
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I looked around the living room. I could tell no one was home but her
and her passed out Mom, who was sleeping upstairs. There were 3 or 4
empty red bulls and monster drinks lying around the living room. I heard
a big explosion from the TV in front of her. Leanne jumped off the couch
causing her huge chest to bounce for my enjoyment. “Fucking eat that shit.
I think I won. Take off your jeans next. Your going to be my call
of duty bitch in no time.” She laughed at the screen.<br />
<br />
<br />
I stood there for another minute before she saw me. She smiled and
then motion me over to her. I walked over and turned to see the video game
she was playing on the big screen. I looked down in the right hand corner
and saw a dude sitting in a gaming chair on the ground looking at his screen.
He was about my age. He was sitting in a dark room with just a pair of
red over sized boxers and a black t-shirt on. <br />
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<br />
“Paul! Wait! It’s my Mom’s friend. The guy who helped my
Mom get home. How is she?” she said toward me. “She is sound asleep
in her bed. I turned off her light and closed her door.” I said.
Leanne turned to Paul and then back at me. She whispered in her
microphone around her bright red lips. “What are you guys playing?”
I said. “Paul! I got a brilliant idea. Buck! Ever play
Call of Duty before?” she said. I nodded my head “No” But in fact had
played many times.<br />
<br />
<br />
“See! Paul is my cousin. He lives in another state. We play
online and talk to each other with these mics. He is sitting in his room
in the basement of his house. He is in the right hand corner of the
screen. Wave Paul! We play this little game, to make things
interesting. Kind of strip video games. We play shooter games and
if you loose or get killed in the game, the other person makes you strip off an
article of clothing. Last person with any piece of clothing on, Wins!” <br />
<br />
<br />
“Sounds fun.” I said. I could tell Paul wanted to see more of Leanne.
I definitely wanted to see more of Leanne. Maybe there was more going on
with both of them. I was sure this was not the first time they played
this game. “Here is a head set and a control pad. Take a seat next
to me. I’ll be on the right side of the screen and your on the left hand
side of the screen. Good luck.” Leanne giggled.<br />
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I put on the head set and the game started fast. I could not tell were
Paul was but I glimpsed over to see Leanne character inside a big house.
I quickly moved my character around the side of the house. I turned just
in time to see Paul character hiding behind some gasoline barrels on the side
of the house. I pumped a grenade off the front of my gun and there was a
big explosion. “What was that? Oh Fuck Paul. Buck took your
lame ass out. You need more practice little bitch.” Leanne said into
everyone head set.<br />
<br />
<br />
I walked my character over to look down at Paul’s dead character. A
second later my character went down from a head shot. Leanne started
laughing uncontrollably.. “Buck! You’re my bitch now. Fuck
you two guys suck at this game. Paul take off your shirt. Buck take
off those white shorts. Hope you wearing underwear.” She giggled in my
ear. Paul took off his shirt. He had pudgy gut and some bad chest
hair. I reached down and took off my white shorts.<br />
<br />
<br />
Leanne glanced over at me sitting there in my navy polo shirt and white
boxer briefs. I kicked off my boat shoes on the floor. She still
had her green halter top on and white cotton panties. Paul just had his
red boxers on, sitting in his room. Next round went quick. Leanne
was killed by Paul and they he killed me looking out a window. “Buck take
off your shirt. Leanne take off your panties.” He giggled in our ears.<br />
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I tossed my polo shirt on my boat shoes. Leanne smiled as she took off
her white cotton panties. My eyes got bigger as she pulled them off only
to reveal she was wearing a white cotton thong underneath. “Sorry Paul!
Had one more article of clothing on underneath. Guess your perv eyes with
have to wait.” She laughed hard again. I was now only sitting with my
white boxer briefs on. <br />
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<br />
Leanne looked over at my athletic body. She had a big smile on her
face. “I can see why my Mom wanted to go out with you Buck.” She said.
I pointed to the screen and then the game restarted again. I quickly took
my character around the front of the building. I could tell both Paul and
Leanne were inside. I found a RPG and aimed for the upper floor.
They both yelled as flames over took there positions and there character died a
quick death. “Yes!” I yelled into the head set.<br />
<br />
<br />
“Paul take off your last piece of clothing. Leanne you choose what to
take off. But you need to stand up and show your cousin and me.” I said
with a big smile on my face. Paul took of his red boxers first. He
was rock hard. All 4inches of his small cock was on the big screen.
Leanne eyes got big. “Paul you said it was bigger. You need to
shave that thing make it look bigger.” Leanne pointed to his hairy bush around
his small cock.<br />
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Next Leanne stood up. I finally got a glimpse of her huge ass all free
in the back of her thong. Her last two piece of clothing look like they
wanted to burst off her busty body. She first put her hands on her hips.
She seductively pulled on her thong. “I know what every guy wants to see.
It’s not my big ass or small waist. Definitely not my loud mouth.
It’s my big boobs. Her you go guys. Don’t stare to long.” She said
as she pulled her green halter top over her head.<br />
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My mouth fell farther open. Paul almost fell off his chair on the
floor. They were so round and perfectly set off by two very large areole
and two equally small thumb size nipples. I could see some tattoos on her
side and lower back. She smiled as she saw both off us staring at her
huge breast. I had seen big breast before but these had to be in my top 5.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I was speechless again.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Not sure what to say to her.<br />
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“Well we each have one article of clothing left except for Paul.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I guess winner takes all.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Good luck Buck.” She giggles.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I smiled as I saw the game reset.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>We both ran around on screen.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My character bent over to get a sniper rifle.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He stood back up then I heard my head set
screech.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Then I saw my character bite it
on screen.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Leanne snuck up and killed my
guy and then started to laugh.<br />
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“Umm, I’ll need you stand up and show me the goods.” She giggled again.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I dropped my game controller on the couch and
stood up.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I slowly inched my white boxer
briefs down my thin waist, over my small hips.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I then felt the cold air on my bare ass and thighs as I felt my under
wear around my ankles and on my feet.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I
then turned my head to see Leanne starring at my hard free cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>All 9 ¾ inches sticking straight out toward
the big screen.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Paul mumbles something in
the head set.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>All I can hear is Leanne
breathing heavy in the head set.<br />
<br />
<br />
“Fuck!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Look at the size of that
Paul.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He almost 3 times bigger than
you.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>So round and big and you have no
hair anywhere on him.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Turn around
Buck.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Damn!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Look at the fine ass.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Turn around again, let me see that big horse
cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He is so big and veiny and shiny
on the tip.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big ole drop of pre cum on
the tip.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Fuck!!! Me!!!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Wait, has my Mom seen this thing?” she
said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“No!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>We were just meeting for drinks.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I kept him hidden inside.” I said.<br />
<br />
<br />
Leanne mouth was still wide open as she starred at my cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Damn! You hide him well.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I would have never guessed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I think my cousin likes it too.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Paul are you jerking that small thing?” she
said into her mouth piece.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I turned to
see Paul jacking his cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I then
smelled a new aroma in the small room.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I
could tell Leanne was getting warm between her legs.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The front of her white thong was wet.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“What are we playing next?” I said with a
wicked grin.<br />
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“Buck, take a seat next to me.”
She said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I quickly sat next to Leanne
on the couch.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She turned her head to
face me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Her whole body was sticking
straight out toward the big screen.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My
hard cock was and inch from touching her huge side breast.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I slowly opened my legs giving Leanne a
better down view of my hard cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She
then put her left hand on the back cushion behind us and she dropped her game
control in her right hand, onto the floor in front of us.<br />
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I sat there naked on the couch next to her, with my head set still on.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She was only wearing a thong and her head
set.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>We both were staring at each other
body when we both hear a big sigh.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>We
both turned her heads to the TV.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Paul
had shot a small load into the air covering a small spot on his game
controller.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He then fell onto the floor
in front of his small TV.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Paul!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>What the fuck??” said Leanne.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Looks like the loser gets to play with him
self.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>What does the winner get from this
game?” I said softly into my microphone.<br />
<br />
<br />
It was the first time Leanne was speechless.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I started to jack my cock with my left hand.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I then slowly fell off the couch and onto the
floor in front of Leanne.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She gasped as
I moved in front of her legs.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She then
opened her legs.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Her eyes watched as I slowly
grabbed her wet thong.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I quickly pulled
it off and down her sexy legs.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She
smiled as I put her wet thong in my mouth.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Her juices were sweat and her pussy smelled great.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I grabbed her small ankles and held out her
feet with l long reach.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><br />
<br />
<br />
I could tell no one had eaten her pussy before.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She had a big black bush and very small cunt
lips.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I could not wait to shave her, but
first I had to stick my big tongue inside her.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>“Fuck!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I’ve wanted this for a
long time.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I’ve only played with myself
before.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Boys at school don’t want to eat
me, they just fuck me for a minute and roll off me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Finally a real man.” She said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I smiled and held her feet, things and legs
wide open.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She put her hands on the top
of short blonde hair.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She then pulled
off my head set.<br />
<br />
<br />
She was pretty wet already as my tongue slipped passed her tight pussy
lips.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I really started to lick from
almost her ass hole to the top of her pussy mound.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She was breathing heavy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Her moaning filled the air.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I could hear Paul breathing heavy behind me
on the TV.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He was standing close to
watch all the action.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I easily slipped
one finger inside her before her whole body shook.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She was so loud.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I was afraid she might have woken her Mother
in the other room.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I then felt all her
pussy empty into my open mouth.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She
gabbed the back of my head and screamed again after another violent orgasm.<br />
<br />
<br />
I easily got two finger deep inside before she orgasm again.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I then felt her try to pull my head up toward
her.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Buck!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I want your big cock. Put your head set back
on.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Stand side ways so Paul can watch.” She
said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I turned to see Paul looking at
both of us.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I then watched as Leanne got
on her knees in front of me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She reached
up to jack my cock and she sued her free hand on my naked balls.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><br />
<br />
<br />
“Your so big, even your fucking balls are big Buck.” She gagged as I jammed
the tip of my hard cock into her hot mouth.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>She just kept sucking and bobbing her head up and down on my cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She could only get maybe half inside her
eager mouth.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I reached down to pull her
hair back and wipe her face with my right hand.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I then pulled her hair with my left hand. She grunted and spit out my
cock.<br />
<br />
<br />
“Lean back and show me your big breasts.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Spit on them, make them nice and wet.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Now smash them around my cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>That’s a good girl.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Fuck me with
them.” I said down to her.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Leanne smiled
and slammed her big tits around my hard cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Every once in awhile I move my hips forward and spill put my cock head
to touch her lips.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Other wise her huge
breast engulfed my hard cock and made it to see no light.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I was close to Cumming but wanted to fuck her
first.<br />
<br />
<br />
I pointed for her to get on the couch with her face in the cushions and her
ass sticking straight up.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She bent her
knees and stuck out her huge ass.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I
smiled as I got directly behind her.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I
spit on my hand, then wiped it on my cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I then slowly inched my big cock into her tight pussy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She screamed again very loud.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I then inched maybe 3 inches inside of her
before she pushed me out and orgasm hard again.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I quickly got my hard 3 inches, then a little more before her pussy
started to push me back put.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I then slammed
my cock between her big butt cheeks.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I
then started to shoot a big load all over her ass.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I started with her left cheek and then finished
on her right butt cheek, before I fell off her and onto my feet in front of the
couch.<br />
<br />
<br />
“Fuck that was so hot, my ass is covered in jizz.” Yelled Leanne.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Paul mumbled something into his head set.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“You’re just jealous Paul.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>You’ve wanted to fuck me for so long.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Maybe at the next family reunion if you play
your cards right.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>That was great
Buck.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Got any more left?” she put her
finger in her mouth and winked.<br />
<br />
<br />
I sat on the couch playing another game against Paul.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Leanne was sucking my cock and I was using my
free hand to massage her huge tits and ass when we pause the game to watch
Leanne work her body.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Next I handed her
the game controller and she climbed onto my cock facing the TV.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Paul and Leanne were playing as she rode up
and down.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I reached around to fondle her
big breasts and slap her huge ass that was pushing on my hard abs, and chest.<br />
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<br />
She paused the game and then spun around and got a huge facial from my
cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I then smeared her face with my
ever growing cock again.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I got about
half my cock deep inside one more time before I erupted into her mouth and we
called it a night.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Paul never got hard
again but was more than happy to watch and keep on losing.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I put Leanne in her room and walked back
toward the couch.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I cleaned up the
living room and then decided to sleep on the couch, I could not keep my eyes
open.<br />
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<br />
It was close to 9am when I heard a door down the hallway open and
close.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I then heard some tiny foot step
coming down the hall, toward the couch.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I had my eyes barely open.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I was
laying on the couch with just my white boxer briefs and white shorts on.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I used my navy polo shirt as a pillow.<br />
<br />
<br />
“Buck! Buck!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Is that you? Good
morning!” said Stacy Somers.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I woke up
like I was still sleeping.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Hello Stacy.”
I said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“What are you doing on my
couch?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Where my daughter?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Was she here when we got home?” said
Stacy<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“MMMmm No!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I assume she was upstairs when I got you
home.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>You suggested I sleep over, we had
been drinking.” I said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>There was a long
pause.<br />
<br />
<br />
“You must have been having a good dream??” she giggled.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I looked down to see the front of my white
shorts wide open.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My hard cock had found
the opening to my boxer briefs.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I was sticking
straight up now.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“You better come with
me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My daughter is a little slut and
would be all over that big cock if she saw it.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Plus it’s been two years since I’ve gotten any.”<br />
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Love,<br />
Buck<br />
xoox<br />
<br />
<br />
Should I write more???<br />
The Mom and daughter find out and still want me to fuck them?<br />
They never find out and I fuck them in secret?<br />
Paul comes to the family reunion and he finally fucks Leanne, or I fuck Leanne and shoot a big load on his face as he jerks off on Leanne?<br />
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Or maybe a new idea with all of us in the story??<br />
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I’m finally getting out today. It’s been four long years. I was
in the wrong place at the wrong time. Last year I signed up for a mentor
program. I was hoping they cut my sentence in half. They did one
better. They released me on my 21<sup>st</sup> birthday.<br />
<br />
<br />
My mentor, Mr. Jimmy Diamond talked to the parole board on my behalf.
He should be pulling up in front of the prison very soon. He wants me to
live with his family, until I get back on my feet. He is a pastor at his
local church. He drove every week to meet with me. I’ve never met
his family. I know that his married and has a daughter and son, both
around my age. He is 44 and his wife is 34.<br />
<br />
<br />
I would love nothing better than to go out on a Saturday tonight, have my
first legal drink and get laid. I’m still a virgin. I never go any
before going to prison. It also helped being 6ft 4 and full of muscles,
not to get gang fucked all the time. My cell mate and I did spend a lot
of alone time jerking off to magazines smuggled into the prison. I was
just happy to feel the sun on my face as I noticed a big white church van
pulling into the parking lot in front of the prison.<br />
<br />
<br />
I stuck my hand up as the van slowed in front of me. I saw Mr. Diamond
in the driver’s seat. He motion for me to throw my stuff in the
back. I just had one small gym bag. I hoped in the passenger
seat. “Hey Buck! How are you?” I smiled. “Better now.
Thanks for all your help Mr. Diamond.” He handed me a new pair of
sunglass. “I figured you might need these. My wife and I went
shopping for you yesterday. She hung up some new clothes in your
closet. My daughter Sarah cleaned your room. My son Junior painted
the basement. You can do what ever you like to your room. My house
is your house now. No rules. Just be respectful to my church going
family.” “Thanks!”<br />
<br />
<br />
It was about a four hour drive to the Diamonds. He had a long private
driveway, which led to a big two story house. There was a two car
garage. I saw four cars in the parking lot as Mr. Diamond parked behind them.
<br />
<br />
<br />
“Honk! Honk!” Mr. Diamond pressed the van horn. He quickly got
out and shut his door. I turned my head to see the front door of his
house open. First to come out was Mrs. Diamond. She was quite
stunning. My dick moved inside my tight tan prison pants. She was
about 5ft 7 with short platinum blonde hair. She was wearing a super
tight red sun dress that showed off her massive cleavage. I had almost
forgotten they made breast that large. She had a small waist and big hips
that showed off she was hiding a huge curvy ass under her dress. She had
a pair of small one inch white heels on. <br />
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Next came Junior. He was about the same size as his Dad. They
were both about 5ft 2. Both were kind of pudgy in the middle and balding
on top. He was wearing a white polo shirt and some baggy white
shorts. Mrs. Diamond made him stand next to her. <br />
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<br />
A few seconds passed before I got a glimpse of Mr. Diamond daughter.
She had long dirty blonde hair passed her shoulders. She was maybe 5ft,
but looked taller in a pair of 4inch white cowboy boots. She was wearing
a tight pink sun dress on. She was not showing any skin but I could tell
she had some big curves under her dress. Maybe not as big as her Mother
but just as curvy for her size. My dick was getting harder watching the
two hot female Diamonds of the family.<br />
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I just opened my door when I heard the front door open again. My eyes
got big. A very voluptuous woman walked outside. She had a light
tan covering her curvy body. I saw Junior eyes turn toward her. She
was had long curvy dark hair. She was just shorter than Mrs.
Diamond. She was wearing these old white nurses’ shoes, to go along with
her skin tight white dress. She had long white nails, a huge ass
that went for days and maybe just as big enough or bigger breast than Mrs.
Diamond. How was I going to last in this house?<br />
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“Everyone!! This is Buck Kelly. The young man I have been
telling you about. Buck this is my wife. Anita! My son.
Junior! And my lovely daughter Sarah.. This is Angela, our live in
housekeeper. She just came from Mexico where she has been
living. Our church brought her to America. She is 5% Mexican
and 100% Genuine Porto Rican. That we
she always says. We are so luck to have her.” I paused for a few
seconds. I was still checking out her large breast in front of my
eyes. “Thank you for having me. I can’t thank you all enough for
inviting me into your family. You have such an amazing Dad. Thank
you.” Angela was like JLO, just with big curves and a sexier attitude.<br />
<br />
<br />
“Junior go get Bucks gym bag out of the back. Thank you.” Said Mr.
Diamond. I looked down to make sure my semi hard cock was not
visible. I had a hard time controlling him next when Mrs. Diamond gave me
a big hug. Her huge breast smashed against my stomach. She gave me
a wet kiss on my left cheek. Sarah looked me up and down and
smiled. She leaned up on her toes to give me a hug. Her round
breast rubbed against me. Finally Angela gave me a big hug. Her
sexy perfume almost knocked me over. Her sexy red wet lips kissed me on
my right cheek. Her huge breast felt so warm on my hard abs.<br />
<br />
<br />
“What’s for dinner?” said Mr. Diamond. “Tacos, and Mexican rice.
Your two favs. Angela been cooking all day.” Said Mrs. Diamond. I followed
everyone into the house. Junior gave me a quick tour. There was a
small laundry room in the basement. Also a stand up shower and small
bathroom next to the washer. My room was on the opposite side of the
small entertainment room. There was a computer, desk and a big flat
screen tv on the wall. There were two big couches on the wall next to my
room. I tossed my gym bag on my small twin size bed. I barley had
enough room to move inside.<br />
<br />
<br />
I quickly forgot all about that, as I saw the big in ground pool and diving
board in the back yard. I forgot the last time I went swimming.
Junior, Sarah and Angela bedrooms were on the 1<sup>st</sup> floor. There
was a big kitchen, a big living room. Upstairs was the master bedroom and
bathroom and two small offices for both Mr. and Mrs. Diamond.<br />
<br />
<br />
It was close to 7pm when we finally sat down to eat. The food was
great. Everyone talked as Angela served them. I made a point to get
my own food. Angela smiled when she saw me clean my plate. She had
a sexy accent to match or sexy body. I was surprised when Mrs. Diamond
brought out a cake to celebrate my 21<sup>st</sup> birthday. I closed my
eyes and wished for all the Diamond women to be naked when I opened my
eyes. I still smiled when I opened my blue eyes.<br />
<br />
<br />
I looked across the table to see Junior follow Angela around the room.
I turned to see Sarah try to text under the table, using her phone. A
second later Mr. Diamond excused everyone from the table. <br />
<br />
<br />
Junior went to his room, Sarah followed him to her room. I watched the
twin titans of breast flesh clear the table and do the dishes. “Buck..
Tomorrow we go to church at 7am. There should be a suit and some shoes in
your closet. Hope you had a great night but its time for us old people to
go to bed.” I smiled. <br />
<br />
<br />
I got up from the dinner table and headed downstairs. It was close to
9pm when I sat on my little bed. I heard Mr. and Mrs. Diamond close there
bedroom door. I heard Angela small feet on the wooden floor above my
head. I then stripped off my clothes to take a shower before bed.
He had been 4 years since I got to take a shower by myself. I shaved a
few hairs on my body. I tried not to think about all the hot pussy in the
house as I put on a new pair of white boxer briefs. They were a little
tight. That showed off my semi hard cock. I could not wait to jerk
one off in my new bed.<br />
<br />
<br />
I walked over to turn off the lights in the basement. I heard a door
open upstairs. I then heard some bare feet go across the floor above me
head. I then heard a small knock on a door. A few seconds passed
before that door opened. I then heard another door open, some more bare
feet go across the floor above my head. I wondered what was going
on. I finally heard another door open, but then not close.<br />
<br />
<br />
I had to go see what was going on. It was now close to 10pm, as I
climbed the stairs to the 1<sup>st</sup> floor. I turned the door knob
slow and stepped out onto the wooden floor. I looked up the staircase to
the 2<sup>nd</sup> floor. I could hear Mr. Diamond snoring. I
looked down the hallway to the kitchen. I could see a light coming from
Angela doorway. I then looked across from her room. I saw a small
light coming from a crack in the door. The door was only open a small
bit. I looked back at Sarah and Junior’s room. Both of there door
were closed. The 1<sup>st</sup> floor bathroom door was open.<br />
<br />
<br />
I quietly walked to get a better look. I headed for the small light
across from Angela’s room. I looked down. I forgot a shirt. I
was creeping closer to light with just my white boxer briefs on. I then
froze. I could make out Junior standing in Angela doorway. He was
talking to her. He was wearing some baggy black boxers, that were two
sizes to big on him and a big baggy plain white shirt. I saw Angela
move in front of him. She was wearing a tight black silk robe, around her
voluptuous Puerto Rican curves.<br />
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I barely turned my head to the room that a second ago had a light shinning
thru a crack in the door. A small hand grabbed my arm, pulling me
inside. “Shhhhhhh….You want us to get busted or what??” Then the
light came on again. My eyes adjusted. I could see I was inside a
small 4ft by 4ft linen closet. There was a small changing table on
the right. There were four shelves on my left covered in towels and
sheets.<br />
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<br />
I finally looked down in front of me. Sarah was standing with her back
toward me. She was peeking out the crack of the door at Junior and
Angela, across the hall from us. My mouth dropped open. She was standing
inches from me, in just a pair of matching white cotton panties and bra.
Did she forget to put on some clothes? I was dumb founded. <br />
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I did not notice she turned her head to look at me. I must have been
quite the sight. Half naked man she just met a few hours earlier, staring
at her. “Buck!! Are you OK?” “Ummmmm..” Was all I could say?
She then smiled. “Yeah I guess. I thought I heard some noises up
here. What are you doing?” I said. “Damn! You almost blew
it. Take a look yourself. You just can’t tell anyone about
it. Especially my parents.”<br />
<br />
<br />
Sarah moved to the right. I inched closer to look out the crack of the
door. I looked across the hallway. Junior boxers were around his
ankles. I saw Angela trying to fish out his cock from some worn
underwear. A second later his hard 4inch cock was stick out. It was
small. Look like a pencil from the angle. “You’ve seen
enough. Stop hogging the door.” I felt a small hand on my lower
back move me to the side. I then felt Sarah left breast rub my right
arm. My cock grew another inch as she was now staring at her brother
being jerked off by there housekeeper.<br />
<br />
<br />
A few seconds passed before I heard a small noise across the hall. I
assumed Junior blew his load in Angela little hand. My cock got harder
when I smelled a new aroma inside the linen closet. I looked down to see
Sarah left hand inside the front of her white cotton panties. Her panties
just covered her big ass. I could see the bottoms of them getting wet.
She was really working her middle finger in the front of her pussy. She
had her free hand inside the front of her white cotton bra. He had a big
scoop in the front. She had peeled the top of her bra down to expose her
bright pink nipples.<br />
<br />
<br />
She was fingering her pussy and pinching her big pink nipples. I could
not take it any more. I wiggled my hips letting my 9 ¾ cock get some
air. I then heard Sarah gasp inside the linen closet. She opens her
eyes when she heard my huge naked balls fall out in the cold air.
She locked her eyes on my fully erect cock. A huge wad of precum was on
the tip.<br />
<br />
<br />
“What the fuck??? That thing is huge. I never knew they got that
big. My Brother and Dad are so small compared to you…” “Sorry… I
just thought. Should I put it away? What about your Dad?” She
paused. Sarah reached back to close the linen closet door. I
then heard Junior go inside Angela room. “I once saw my Dad out by the
pool. It was very quick.<br />
<br />
<br />
“Do you like spying on your brother?” Sarah smiled. “It’s a game
we play. We spy on each other. Tonight he gets Angela to jack him
off. Tomorrow I get her to finger bang me. We both like to
watch.” “Angela ok with this?” “Ummm… Not really. We’ve
been black mailing her since she got here. We told her we could get her deported
back to Mexico,
if she did play along. I think she is getting better at.” Sarah
then smiled again. <br />
<br />
<br />
“I’m not sure what to say. What if your parents find out?” “I
know my Dad would be very mad. However, both my brother and I are still
virgins. We follow our church practices. We can’t have full
penetration until are wedding night. Also were saving our first kiss with
the opposite sex. He is horny all the time. I’m super horny all the
time. I’m not sure about my Mom. I think she would be disappointed
but not mad. Sometime I see her check Angela out. My parents don’t
have sex to much.”<br />
<br />
<br />
“So you’ve kissed Angela then… I see you nodding your head yes. Mmmm…
Take off your bra. Now hop up on the changing table. I’ll be honest.
I’m still a virgin. Not by choice. Never had the opportunity before
I went to prison. Does the church say anything about the opposite sex
sucking your horny little body? Your feet, your toes…. That’s good to
know. How about rubbing a hard cock on them. Just don’t penetrate
them. I’m beginning to like your church. Now I need to suck your
big breast.”<br />
<br />
<br />
I started sucking her small toes, and feet. I then rubbed the tip of
my cock up her inner thigh. I pulled her ass to the edge of the changing table.
I could see the front of her white panties were stained with her juices.
She was breathing very heavy as she followed my hard cock near her pussy
mound. I then placed the tip of cock, with the big white precum coated
tip on her wet panties. She bit her lower lip. I could just make
out her small pussy lips covered in dark pubes. She was not cleanly
shaved.<br />
<br />
<br />
I grabbed a small wash cloth from behind me. I placed it in her
mouth. Her screams were muffled as I used the tip of my cock to play with
the thin white cotton material rubbing her cunt lips. Her eyes got big,
then I felt her whole pussy orgasm beneath me. She screamed so
loud. I pulled off her wet cotton panties. I tossed them on the
ground in-between us. I then dropped my head to suck and lick her matted
pussy mound. I quickly found her g-spot as I cupped her whole big ass in
my hands; my tongue was buried deep inside her. I then reached up to
tug on her erect nipples. <br />
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<br />
She orgasm two more times before we switched positions. I was sitting
on the edge. My hard cock looking her right in the face. “I can’t
fit that whole thing in my mouth.” “Take a little at a time. Spit
on it first. Try using, what god gave you. Yes!
Perfect. Use those warm breasts. Wrap them around. Stick out
your tongue.” Sarah was putting her mouth on the tip and fucking him with
her big breast. I could feel I was getting close. I then
moaned. The first spurt hit under chin. Then her
forehead, fuck…. I was blasting her face. She was covered. I never
seen that large of a load before. Sarah was dripping as she jacked the
last amount into her open mouth.<br />
<br />
<br />
“Fuck! I’m covered Buck. That was the biggest load, I’ve ever
seen. It never stops. Wow!! You make my brother look so
small. It would take him a year to produce that much in one
blast. Fuck!! I love it. Pass me a towel.” I
smiled. I handed Sarah a towel. She tried to clean my blast from
her face and body. I then heard junior come out of Angela’s room.
He passed outside our door and headed to his room. I then went to the
basement. Sarah soon went to her room.<br />
<br />
<br />
My alarm went off at 6am. I took a quick shower. My cock got
instantly hard when I thought of last night with Sarah. It got twice as
hard when I saw everyone for church. Angela was wearing a tight over size
dress. Mrs. Diamond was fully covered. Sarah had on a small sun
dress that showed off a little skin.<br />
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<br />
The whole day went by fast. It was close to 5pm when we got
home. I sat close to Angela all day. I made her feel nice.
Getting her some water and asking about her day. Mr. Diamond order
pizza. It was close to 8pm when everyone started to go to there
rooms. I watched some tv. Then I headed to the basement. It
was close to 9:30 when I heard the first floor doors open again. I then
heard everyone doors, and foot steps over head.<br />
<br />
<br />
I quickly walked upstairs and snuck around the corner. I could see
Angela door wide open. Both Sarah and Angela were in the doorway. A
small light was behind them from inside the room. I could see
everything. Sarah was half naked. Angela was wearing a tight black
robe that was wide open. Sarah was sucking on Angela huge tits.
Angela had her eyes closed and her arms above her head. I then turned my head
to see a light coming from the linen closet. I knew Junior was inside,
probably jerking off to the sight of his sister and Angela having sex across
the hall.<br />
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I watched for about 15 minutes before Sarah pushed Angela back into her
room. She then slowly closed the bedroom door. She left it open
slightly. Then I saw Junior walk out of the linen closet toward Angela’s
room. I turned around and headed downstairs. I quickly went into
the bathroom and jerked off a small load into the toilet. I kept
picturing what I saw upstairs as I closed my bedroom door and went to bed.<br />
<br />
<br />
Mr. Diamond gave me the week off. He wanted me to enjoy a little
vacation before I started working at the church. He took Mrs. Diamond and
Sarah with him to church. I took a shower, then put on my swim suit and
grabbed a towel from the linen closet. I so wanted to go for a
swim. It had been so long.<br />
<br />
<br />
It was close to 10am when I sat in a lounge chair by the pool. I then heard
the back door to the house close. A minute later, Junior was standing
next to me by the pool. “Hey Buck! How’s it going?” I
smiled. “Good Junior.. How are you?” He looked around. “My
parents and Sarah left… Right??” He looked puzzled. “Yes!
They were going to church for the day. Your Dad said they would be back
for dinner.”<br />
<br />
<br />
“Nice!! I could use a fun day with out all of them.” I turned my
head to check out Junior. He was just wearing some cutoff jeans. He
was as pale as a ghost. He even had some small chest hairs to go with the
small hair on his face. He then pulled out his phone from his back
pocket. He started to text someone. He kept looking around as he
texted on his phone. He laughed, and then smiled.<br />
<br />
He looked over at me. With this weird grin. “I know about the
other night. You and Sarah in our private room. Watching me and
Angela. Did you like it? My big cock getting man handled by out
Puerto Rican whore.” He laughed again. I just smiled and looked at
him. Junior was being quite arrogant and a bit cocky for him. I
wondered how much Sarah told him. I don’t think she told him the size of
my cock. Because a second later he asked if I wanted to get naked with
him. “We should get naked and get some sun. I have a surprise for
you.” Said Junior.<br />
<br />
I was up for just about anything. Plus I wanted to show off my hard
cock. I could use some sun on my white skin. He quickly took off
his jean shorts. I saw his small cock all shriveled up, under some thick
black pubes. I slowly pulled my shorts down. I watched his eyes get
big as my cock stood at attention. I gave it a quick pull as I sat back
in my lounge chair. He was now stone cold quite as he kept staring at my
hard cock.<br />
<br />
<br />
“Wham!!” I heard the door to the back of the house close. I then
heard some heels click on the cement leading to the pool area. I turned
my head to see Angela walking toward us. She was wearing a super small
two piece yellow bikini that left nothing to the imagination. Her huge
breasts were spilling out the small triangles on top. Her ass shook,
showing off the paper thin thong running up her ass crack. She had a
towel in one hand and a big bottle of baby oil in the other. She was
wearing 4inch yellow heels. Junior finally turned his head to see Angela
standing between us. She was now staring at my erect cock. She
licked her lips. My breathing got heavier.<br />
<br />
<br />
“About time you got here. What’s been taking so long??” said
Junior. He was looking at Angela perfectly sculpted body. She was
just meant for fucking. How was she still a virgin. She was biting her
lower lip. She turned to look at Junior. “Sorry baby…. I was making
myself present able for you. Why is he here?? Am I in trouble?” she
said. Junior smiled. “No… You’re not in trouble yet. Seems
Sarah told him about all of us. He could just as easily tell my parents
about you. I’m sure you don’t want to go back to Mexico.
Now…. Take off your clothes. I need my naughty housekeeping whore to
please me. First jack my cock, then Bucks…” said Junior.<br />
<br />
<br />
Junior barely lasted six strokes before he shot a small quarter size load on
Angela palm. His eyes were closed. She wiped her sticky hand on his
left side. He giggled. Angela then turned to face me. She had
been squatting down on her heels between us. She smiled. I looked
into her eyes. “You don’t have to do this. I would never tell
anyone about your status in America.”
She smiled. “It’s Ok, I have to do what Junior and Sarah tell me.
It’s my pleasure.” She said.<br />
<br />
<br />
I smiled as I watched Angela move on her heels toward me. She quickly
grabbed my hard cock and started to use her small hand to pound my cock.
She then used her free hand to cup my big naked balls. I leaned down with
my long arms to fondle her huge left breast. She moaned as she begun to
really jack hammer my cock. I could see out the corner of my eye that
Junior was watching his whore jack my cock. I could tell deep down he
probably wanted to jack my big cock also but he could not do it in front of
Angela.<br />
<br />
<br />
After 15 minutes of stroking I motion for her to pour some baby oil on her
big breast. I quickly took off her bikini top. Angela just watched
me as I squirted the baby oil all over her tan tits. I then motion for
her to wrap her huge oily breast around my hard cock. It only took five
more minutes before I started too exploded inside her huge cleavage. She
screamed, I grunted and Junior fell off his lounge chair onto the concrete deck
around the pool. Angela huge breast were covered in sticky white semen. <br />
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Junior got off the ground. He rushed over to get Angela off her knees.
She was still stunned after I exploded on her. Junior quickly grabbed her
bikini top and hurried her inside the house. I rubbed some baby oil over
my body and lay on the lounge chair for another few hours before going inside.
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I took along shower and then went for a 3 mile run. I got back in time
to see the Diamonds pulling up to the house in the church van. Sarah shot
me a smile as she got out first and walked inside. Mrs. Diamond got out
and waved to me. Mr. Diamond then waved at me as I walked around to the
back yard. <br />
<br />
<br />
I looked inside to see Junior sitting at the kitchen table. Angela was
cooking and Sarah was talking to her brother. Mr. Diamond was going to
make burgers on the grill. He asked me to get washed up as his wife went
upstairs to change. I then took a quick shower and put on some cargo
shorts and a polo shirt. <br />
<br />
<br />
Dinner was good and it was close to 9pm when Mr. and Mrs. Diamond went to
bed. I helped do the dishes with Angela and then went down stairs.
Both Sarah and her brother had left the dinner table after eating there food.
I turned on the TV and sat back on the couch. I was expecting a quite
night and maybe going to bed early. I was still thinking about Angela
this afternoon and what happened.<br />
<br />
<br />
About an hour later I heard two bedroom doors open and then some bare feet
heading toward my door to the basement. I then hear the door upstairs
close and some bare feet coming down the stairs. I thought it was Junior
night with Angela. I was a little surprised when I saw Sarah and Angela
dressed in full length bath robes. They smiled when they saw me on the
couch.<br />
<br />
<br />
The both walked over to me on the couch and stood in front of me. I
turned off the TV. “Hey!” was all I got out before Sarah began to talk.
“My brother told me what happened today out by the pool. He also told me
he took Angela to his room today and cleaned her off from all your white goo.
He is such a pervert. Since he got to use Angela all day, I get to use
her tonight. I want to watch two people fucking for the first time.
I know Angela still a virgin and your still a virgin. Take off your robe
Angela and make him hard.”<br />
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She pointed to me on the couch. My mouth fell open as Angela dropped
her robe. She had a small gold chain around her waist and some big gold
hoop earrings on her small ears. Other than that, she was completely
naked. Sarah dropped her robe and she was wearing a matching black bra
and panties. She got on her knees and the couch and then motion for
Angela to take off my cargo shorts. I pulled off my polo shirt and tossed
it on the floor next to my cargo shorts. Angela then pulled down my tight
boxer briefs and both girls let out a soft moan when they saw my hard cock at
full attention.<br />
<br />
<br />
I reached around Sarah big ass and started to massage her pale white
ass.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I then locked my mouth on her left
breast.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Her nipple strained against the
thin black material.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Angela was between
my legs.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She was licking and sucking my
hard cock very fast.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She was running her
small hands on my naked balls as she tried to deep throat my cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I motion for her to wrap her huge breast around
my cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I then pushed Sarah down
between my legs.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Both girls licked my
cock as I eased back on the couch to enjoy the show.<br />
<br />
<br />
Sarah quickly fell back on the couch next to me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She then watched Angela stand up and play
with her pussy in front of us.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I could
think of know one better to lose my virginity too.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Angela was like a dream come true.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I watched as Angela put her knees on my
thighs.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She then reached down to guide
my cock into her wet pussy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She closed
her eyes.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Sarah gasped as she watched
her sex slave take my cock an inch at a time. I grunted as Angela body
shook.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Her huge breast bounced in front
of me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><br />
<br />
<br />
She was very tight but super wet.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I
bite my lower lip as Angela fell forward on my chest with her two hands.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I reached up with my mouth to suck her right
and left breast.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I reached down to slap
her big ass as she moaned so loud in the room.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Sarah got off the couch and on her knees behind Angela and between my
legs.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I could feel her hot breath at the
base of my cock as she watched Angela ride my cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I reached around Angela big ass and spread
her ass cheeks so Sarah could get a better look of my cock going in and out of
Angela wet pussy.<br />
<br />
<br />
I was not going to last long.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I had
wanted this since I first arrived at the Diamonds house.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I locked on Angela huge left tit.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I then pulled my cock out of her pussy and
aimed my big load at Sarah face.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Sarah
screamed and then she grabbed my cock and started to stroke it a few times
before I exploded in her mouth and covered her chest.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Angela fell off my lap and onto the
couch.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>We both looked down to see Sarah
covered in a huge load.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Sarah smiled and
then grabbed Angela hand and they both went upstairs.<br />
<br />
<br />
I fell asleep and woke up just after I heard the church van leave the garage.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I took a quick shower and went upstairs.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I sat at the kitchen table to eat some
cereal.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I saw a note on the fridge that
everyone had gone to church for the day and they would be home later.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I cleaned my dishes and then walked outside
in the back yard.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I saw a laptop
computer almost closed on a small patio table.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I walked over and sat down at the patio table in front of the laptop.<br />
<br />
<br />
I first looked around then I slowly opened it up.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My mouth fell open.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>As I read the info on the screen.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I clicked on a few more pages and it did not
take long for me to put two and two together.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Mr. Diamond had been skimming money from his church to pay for all sorts
of things.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He was also money laundering
money from different charities around town.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I finally clicked on a folder called the “The Plan”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><br />
<br />
<br />
The plan was simple.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>If he ever got
caught to blame everything on the newest member of the family.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Me!! What the fuck??<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He had used my name and info to open accounts
all over town.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I started to laugh as I
began to hatch a new plan for all this money he stole.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It took me about three hours but I got
everything changed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><br />
<br />
<br />
I went for along swim and kept thinking about what Mr. Diamond and his
scheme.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I left a note on the fridge and
caught a taxi into town.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I stopped at a
friend’s house from prison.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He was in
for bank fraud.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I gave him a few
thousand to help me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He gave me some
fake id’s.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I then stopped at a few banks
around town before I arrived home very late.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I excused myself from the family.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I went down stairs and hung out by myself.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The family stayed up late and I think
everyone was tired because I heard no doors open all night.<br />
<br />
<br />
It was close to 7am when I heard some knocking at the front door.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I peeked out a small window in the
basement.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I could see a few cop cars and
a big van outside.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I put on some clothes
and walked upstairs.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I ran into a FBI
agent who sat me down in the living room.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Then I watched as they put handcuffs on Mr. Diamond and his son.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I was not a big fan of junior.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I figured he might get in the way of me
staying with his Mom and Sister while he and his father were in prison.<br />
<br />
<br />
I stood in the door way as Sarah held her Mom who was crying.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I put my right hand on Angela lower back as
we all watched them drive away.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The
trial lasted about a week.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Mr. Diamond and
his son were both found guilty and sentenced to 15 years.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The church left me in charge when I helped
return some of the money.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>They were
shocked that they used junior name on everything.<br />
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At first I was just fucking Angela every chance I got.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Then Sarah came next.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She could not stand watching Angela getting
all the attention along with all of my cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Mrs. Diamond took a little bit of time but she finally must have needed
some hard cock after her husband was gone for a week.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She walked into Angela room in the middle of
the night.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I was on the bed and Sarah
was riding my cock as Angela sat on my face.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I felt the bed move from Mrs. Diamond getting on the bed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She went immediately to Angela big
breast.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I looked up to see both titans
of tits making out.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Mrs. Diamond was
naked in a flash.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Then I groaned as her tight
pussy engulfed my hard cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><br />
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I would drive all of them to the prison to see Mr. Diamond and Junior when
ever they wanted.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I would hang out in
the church van and fuck Angela until Sarah and Mrs. Diamond would come back
out.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Then I fuck them as Angela drove us
home.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I would love to have seen the look
on Mr. Diamond face when he clicked on his plan folder and nothing was
there.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Sarah has been videoing all our
sex sessions with me and her and Angela and her Mom.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She likes to send them to her brother in jail
and show him what he has been missing.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I
told her to be careful he might be someone bitch inside and they may show her
Dad.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She laughed then showed me a video
of her brother taking on 12 guys in a cell.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I just laughed and smack my cock between her and her mothers big ass.<br />
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Love,<br />
Buck<br />
xoox<br />
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Usually when I start a story, I don’t start fucking until the middle of the
story or at the end. Today’s story I will start from the beginning…..<br />
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“Fuck! Fuck me! Fuck me hard!!!” said my next door neighbor. She’s a
real good for nothing Latina
whore. I got all my 9 ¾ inch of hard cock buried in her tight
pussy. Her husband left like twenty minutes ago for work. I live
just on the other side of the 8ft privacy fence separating our houses.
I’ve been coming to fuck my Puerto Rican neighbor for about a month now.
I came home early from high school one day and found her hot all over tan,
naked body in her back yard.<br />
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Took me about a minute to fish out my cock and once she saw the size and
girth she guided my hard cock into her tight pussy. She has a huge ass,
which I love to slap and hold onto when she lets me fuck it. She always
crazy for my cock and I suspect a few others. My only negative about her
is she has kind of small tits. I love women with huge breast but at the
moment I can’t complain. She lets me do about anything to her body but I’m
always on the look out to upgrade to a bustier whore.<br />
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I’m reaching down to remove my hard cock and I just placed at the entrance
of her ass hole. I see her looking over her shoulder. Her eyes say
no but her ass says yes. My cock easily begins to destroy her tight ass
hole. I can feel her hot hole engulf my cock an inch at a time. I
reach down to hold her hips as I jam the last inch of my cock into her tight
hole. She let’s out a scream loud enough for the whole neighbor hood to
hear. Another ten minutes before I unload deep inside her ass. She
cleaned up my cock before I went back to my house.<br />
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“Ring! Ring!” I look down at my cell phone. It’s my friend Pete
from school. “What’s up Pete?” “Nothing much dude. I have to
tell you something. You will never guess who I want out on a date with
last night. Remember last week when we found that website for desperate
MILF”s looking for young guys with money. You’ll never guess who I found
on there? (I had no clue; I just mumbled something to him) Mrs.
Smith. Our old English teacher from 9<sup>th</sup> grade.”<br />
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My mouth fell open. Every male student who took her class thought she was
hot. Everyone was hot for teacher. She left after ten years of
teaching at the school. It had been three years since I had thought of
her. It usually involved masturbating to one of her wild outfits she
whore in class. She always dressed conservatively and tried to cover up
her voluptuous body. Her tits and ass were above average and the biggest
in the school at the time. I was hoping she got bigger.<br />
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“Fuck! You’re kidding with me Pete. How did you go on a date
with her?” I said. There was a short pause. “After spending a few
hours on the website I stumbled upon her profile. She just had her tits
as her profile pick. There was none of her face. All her photos
showed off her big ass, slim waist and huge fucking tits. I mean huge
fucking monsters. I called the number on her profile. For two
hundred dollars and the price of dinner. She met me at a fancy restaurant
down town.” He said.<br />
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“Damn dude. Tell me more.” I said. “She wore this super small
dress. She sat across the table from me. Once I got over her
overwhelming new body, it took me a like a second to recognize her before a few
minutes passed and she recognized me. She was surprised I was looking for
dates on the internet with older women. I didn’t tell her I had a
fiancé. Then she told me how her husband lost his job and that she had to
quit high school and find a higher paying job. She went to work at a
plastic surgeon’s office to be the secretary. Over the next year she got
all this plastic surgery to enhance her body. Her doctor got her into
going out on dates for money. Now she is rolling in the cash.” Said Pete.<br />
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I was shaking my head the whole time Pete was telling me about Mrs.
Smith. I looked down to feel my cock moving around in my shorts.
“I’m going to send you her number and a few photos I took when she was not
looking. Oh! This was kind of creepy but I saw her husband in a car
outside the restaurant when I left. Talk to you later dude.” Then Pete
hung up.<br />
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I turned around and walked back to my fuck whore next door. She was
just pulling on her bathing suit top when I walked up behind her and shoved my
hard cock into her bald pussy. I turned her around and placed her on the
grass. She reached up to cover her small tits as I slammed all my weight
on her tan body. I looked down trying to picture Mrs. Smith body under me
getting fuck. I then heard my phone get a message. I reached down
with my cock still in my neighbor. I brought the phone next to her
face. She could not see Mrs. Smith on my phone but I could. A
minute later I sent a huge load deep inside her as I stared at my phone
screen. Took me another half hour and one more load in my cumm whore
before I went back to my house to call Mrs. Smith. <br />
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“Ring! Ring. Hello this is Candy.” She had not changed her first
name. I could also tell by her voice it was Mrs. Smith my old
teacher. “Hi Candy. You have such a nice voice. I talked to a
friend of mine who you went out on a date with. He had such a great
time. He suggested I call and see if we can go on a date.” There
was a short pause, had she recognize my voice? “You have such a nice
voice also. That sounds fun. I’m free next Friday if you like to go
out on a date.” She said. I paused. I had to think of a plan.<br />
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“MMMmmm.. I’m kind of famous around town. I like this to be very
discrete. I’m sure you can respect that.” I said. “That’s not a
problem. I usually meet men in restaurants or bars. I could drive
out of town if that would help.” She said. “How about coming to meet me
at a local hotel? A more private meeting.” I said. There was a long
pause. I could tell she was covering the phone and talking to
someone. “I’ve never done this before. I would have to insist that
my fee be doubled to accommodate your request.” She said. “That would be
no problem. I have a large stack of money in front of me.” I said. <br />
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“Go back to my web page and put in your credit card number. I’ll bill
you at my hourly rate. Since most men want to show me off in public and
you want to be more private. What will we be doing? Keep in mind
that I’m not a prostitute and I am married and take my vows very seriously.”
She said in a low tone. “Maybe you could bring some outfits to try on and
model them for me. Make sure you wear some sexy heels for me also.” I
said with a big smile on my face. “Of course there would be no touching
or anything that would break my vows to my husband. That is very
important.” She said. I could tell she put the phone on speaker
now. I could hear some heavy breathing that was not her.<br />
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“No problem. Why don’t you meet me at “Paradise Motel” on 3<sup>rd</sup> street
near the airport around 8pm. I’ll text you the room number when I get
there. It’s a drive up hotel. You can park outside and walk right
into the room. No need to go to the office.” I said. There was a
short pause like she was getting direction from someone in the room with her.
“See you on Friday sweetie.” Said Mrs. Smith.<br />
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I stuck to a vow of no masturbating and not going next door to fuck my hot Latina whore which was
almost impossible. She kept texting and sending my naughty pics of her
big ass. I just kept thinking about Mrs. Smith and what I wanted to do to
her in private.<br />
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Friday could not come any sooner. I was wearing some tight dark faded
jeans and a tight black polo shirt. I was only wearing dark slip on
tennis shoes. I was not wearing any under wear or socks. I had man
scaped a few private areas and left my blonde hair short. It was close to
7:30pm when I got to the hotel. I rented 8A on the first floor at the end
of the motel. There were only two parking spot in front of the door.
I parked near the middle of the hotel and walked down to my room.<br />
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I reached down to text Mrs. Smith my room number. I then fumbled with
the door key to the room. The small hard door opened to a small king size
room. There was a big king size bed in the middle of the room, on the far
wall facing the wall closer to the door. There were two small wooden
chairs around a small circular game table next to a huge window next to the
door. I opened the big bulky curtains to see into the parking lot of the
motel. I pushed the curtains almost closed. Just a small opening to
see outside.<br />
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Both sides of the walls were made of white concrete blocks. They were
painted white and peeling in spots. There was a dark green rug on the
floor. I’m glad I did not have a black light. I’m sure there were
cum stains every were in the room. I walked over to the small bathroom.
Just a average size bathtub and shower head inside. A small toilet and
small counter with a mirror going down one side in the bathroom.<br />
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I grabbed two plastic cups and took of the plastic covering them. I
went down the front of the motel to get some ice in the small ice bucket.
I had some champagne in a small gym bag. I took that out and then reached
into my bag to take out two small cameras. I placed one inside the small
smoke detector over the bed and the other on the under side of the tv that was
hanging on the wall looking over the room. I checked my phone and saw
both view were fantastic. I had the whole room covered and pushed record
when I heard a car pull up outside my room.<br />
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It was almost 8pm when I heard the car door outside my room slam shut and
then I heard a knock on the door to my room. I quickly looked around and
then went to open the small wooden door. My mouth dropped open as I stood
inside the door. Mrs. Smith was wearing a super tight white outfit that
left nothing to the imagination. She had big six inch heels and her toe
and finger nails were painted white. She had a drop dead smile, her lips
were bright red. She smelled amazing standing just outside. Her
blonde hair stretched to her shoulders as she put her left hand on her hip and
smiled. <br />
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Fuck she was drop dead gorgeous. She had enhanced every part of her
body. She looked like an adult Barbie now. I was stunned. Her
long legs, perfect thighs and huge ass were only dwarfed by her small stomach
and huge breast that almost made her fall over from there weight in front.
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“Can I come in young man?” she said. “Yes! Please come in.
You look and smell amazing.” I said. I quickly shut the door behind me.
She walked inside standing in front of the bed. She had a huge white
purse under her right arm. It took her a minute before she spit out my
name. “Mr. Kelly. Buck Kelly! I should have known after
seeing your best friend Pete last weekend. I see you both talked.
How are you sweetie?” she said in a very sexy voice.<br />
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“I’m doing better now. Don’t be mad. Pete had such a great time.
He thought since it’s been awhile since I went out on a date with anyone.
I should maybe break myself in slow and call you. I’ve made some money
flipping houses and find it hard to meet ladies. Especially someone as
beautiful as you Mrs. Smith.” I said. “Call me Candy. Is this your
first time going on a date, like this?” she said. I nodded my head “Yes!”<br />
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We both smiled. “This is my first date in a hotel room. I was
kind of curious what you like me to do. Like I said on the phone, most
men want to show me off out in public. I’ll be honest my husband did not
want me to do this but when you were ok with me doubling my fee for the night.
He was on board. I’ve been looking forward to this all week. I
definitely feel better now, knowing that you’re here and not some creepy old
pervert.” She said. <br />
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“I’m going to sit in the chair right here and I want you to walk up and down
toward the bathroom and back. When you walk back toward me, I want you to
really strut in those heels, showing your amazing body off to me.” I insisted
in a low voice. <br />
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I saw her smile as she dropped her big white purse on the front of the bed.
She then put her hands on her hips and walked toward the bathroom. I
pulled up the small wooden chair next to the bed. She turned to strut
back toward me and then walked to touch the room door to my right. Each time
she walked passed me she looked down into my blue eyes. I could feel my
hard cock trying to exploded out of my jeans.<br />
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“Did you bring another outfit to try on for me?” I said. “Yes!
Buck! I have an outfit, I think you will love.” She said as she picked up her
purse off the bed. She walked into the bathroom shutting the small door.
I quickly got up to look out the window into the parking lot. I could see
a small white car with an older man inside. He was looking at my motel
room door. I was pretty sure it was Mr. Smith waiting on wife to get done
with me.<br />
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I walked back to my chair. I rubbed my cock with my right hand on the
outside of my jeans. I then looked to my left to see the bathroom door
open. Mrs. Smith had definitely changed. She was wearing skin tight
blue latex or leather pants. She was wearing the same white heels.
She had put on a super tight white short sleeve sweater. I could make out
the white lacy bra under her sweater. Her two huge nipples were hard as
rocks. I could tell she was turned on.<br />
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I sat there and watched her strut passed me and back toward the bathroom.
She spun her hair back and forth and was breathing heavier. “Do you like?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Our you hot for teacher?” she giggled.
“Yes! Very much so. I’m afraid if you wore that back in the day.
Nobody would have gotten any work done in your class.” I said. She smiled.
“They might have arrested me.” She giggled again.<br />
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I could watch her for days in the outfit but I motion her to put on another.
I was loving every minute of her performance. I was pretty sure she was enjoying
herself. Twenty minutes passed before the door to the bathroom came open
again. Almost passed out in my chair. She was wearing super tight
red latex or leather pants, with red 6inch pumps on her feet. She was
only wearing a super huge red bra that just covered her huge fucking breast.
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I looked down to see a red blouse in her right hand. All the buttons
had fallen off the thin red material in the front. “No match for the
power of my boobs.” She giggled. She dropped the red blouse on the front
of the bed as she strutted passed me. She stopped at the door and turned
around. Her huge breast swayed back and forth and bounced slightly as she
passed me on my chair. She was breath taking. Her new body was only
meant now for fucking and shooting big loads of sperm on. <br />
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I smiled as I heard a small noise coming from the bathroom. She walked
back toward the bathroom and opened her purse. She took out her cell
phone and look down at it. “It’s my husband. Your first hour is up.
Do you want to pay for another hour with me?” she said. “Yes! Very much.”
I said. She smiled and hung up her phone.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>She came back out and strutted in front of me again.<br />
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I was so turned on.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I watched her
walk toward the bathroom.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She walked
inside but left the door open.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I then
heard her peel down her tight red pants.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>She then could be heard sitting on the toilet.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She struggled to take off her bra.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I was not sure if I should go in or keep
listening to her on the toilet.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>A minute
passed before I saw her red bra spring off and fall outside the bathroom
door.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I leaned up on the bed and got a quick
glimpse of her naked on the toilet before she shut the door.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My mind almost exploded.<br />
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She arched her back to close the door.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Her huge breast jutted out.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I
heard a faint whisper of her using the bathroom.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I wished I was lying underneath her as she
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A few minutes passed before the door opened again.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She was wearing a small pair of cotton white
panties, that fit her very tight in the front and back.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She had a baby blue corset tied across her
midsection that made her curves bigger.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>She was wearing a huge white bra, with two baby blue bows covering her
nipples.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She was wearing 6inch clear plastic
stripper heels.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My mouth dropped further
open.<br />
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She smiled by my reaction to her stunning outfit.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She strutted passed me again.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Then she stopped in front of me on the
bed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I looked up.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“It’s getting hot in here.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Do you mind if I take off my shirt?” I
said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She smiled.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“I guess it can’t hurt.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Just don’t tell my husband.” She said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I quickly pulled off my polo shirt and tossed
it on the floor next to the small wooden table.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>She looked down as she passed me heading to the bathroom<br />
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“You’ve gotten bigger since the last time I saw you Buck.” She giggled.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I flex my hard muscles as she walked passed
me toward the door.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Why don’t you stop
right there and push yourself against the wall?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>That’s great.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Look over your shoulder.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>You’re a natural Mrs. Smith.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I can see you making more money with these
private hotel shows.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I think your
husband going to like all the money you’re making.” I said with a big smile on
my face.<br />
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She was breathing heavier again.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I
could see her twerk her big ass back and forth in front of me know.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She then slapped her left ass cheek followed
by her right ass cheek.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She bite her
lower lip and looked me in the eyes.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I
motion for her to turn around and face me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Her huge nipples were bent over and almost falling out her huge white
bra.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><br />
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“Mmmm excuse me Mrs. Smith but I have to really gooooo.” I jumped off the
bed and ran toward the bathroom.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I tried
to shut the bathroom door but I think it was still a little opened as I picked
up the toilet seat.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I Unbutton my jeans
and fished out my hard cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I looked
down. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The tip of my cock was all dark
purple.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My long shaft was all sticky and
beads of sweat dropped off it as I aimed my erect cock at the toilet water
below.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I bite my lower lip and closed my
eyes trying to go.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>But my cock was so
hard I could not.<br />
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I’m not sure how long she was standing there but I felt some cool air hit my
side facing the door to the bathroom.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Buck!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I’m so sorry sweetie.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Did I do that?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>You’re so hard.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Oh my goodness you’re so big and round
sweetie.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I’ve never seen a cock that big
before.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Try to relax and go
sweetie.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I then felt my jeans drop off
my hips and bunch around my ankles hitting the cold white floor tiles beneath
me.<br />
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I tired to remain calm and not think about anything.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It was very hard with my hot for teacher standing
a foot from me watching me try to pee because of her.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Finally with my eyes closed I could feel the
tip of my cock slowly open and the first wave of pee hit the water.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I opened my eyes to see the mild yellow
almost clear pee hit the toilet water.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I
was so relieved to be finally going.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My
hard cock hurt so badly.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><br />
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A second after I got done peeing, which felt like once I got
going I was not going to stop.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I felt a
huge bra rub against my right side under my arm.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I then felt the huge bra against my upper
arm, then forearm.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“You need to make
sure that it’s clean. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Before you put him
away.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Let me help.” Said Mrs.
Smith.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I looked down to see she placed
her left hand on my hard shaft.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She then
pulled up and down on my cock dropping the last few pee droplets in the toilet.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She then reached in front of me getting some
toilet paper with her left hand.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My hard
cock rubbed against her huge bra encased chest.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>She smiled as she brought the toilet paper back up to wipe off and dry
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“How does that feel honey?” she said in a very sexy
voice.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I smiled.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Oh.. Ummm. That does feel good.” I mumbled
still not believing she had just done that.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>“Wash your hands and go sit on the bed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Make your self comfortable.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I’m
going to text my husband.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I think you
need another hour with me sweetie.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>If
that’s ok?” she giggled.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I just smiled
and washed my hands.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span></div>
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I kind of waddle out to the big king size bed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My jeans still around my ankles.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I quickly took off my shoes and then pulled
off my jeans, onto the floor ext to the bed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I had to leave my runway open for Mrs. Smith to strut back and forth for
me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I heard her send two texts before
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“My husband wants to see me first before he will approve another
hour.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Go stand in the bathroom.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Take your clothes.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He is so paranoid about everything.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I walked to the bathroom with my clothes and
kept the bathroom door a little open to look out at Mrs. Smith opening the
front door to the room.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I could hear her
husband and her talking.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He wanted her
to put more clothes on and leave but she convinced him that nothing was going
on.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I was just a lonely guy down on my
luck and they were talking the whole time in my seedy motel room.</div>
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“Buck!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>You can come
out now.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He went back to his car.” She said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I opened the door and dropped my clothes on
the other side of the bed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I then walked
and sat down in the front of the bed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I
could see her follow my semi hard cock now.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>As soon as she strutted back toward me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I was harder than a rock again.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>She looked down between my legs.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“I
don’t think you’re very lonely.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I can
see why you’re such a big hit with the ladies.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I’m pretty sure you have no problems finding them.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Pete maybe, you I don’t think so.” She giggled.</div>
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“You’ve spent so much on me tonight.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Maybe it’s time I show you a better
show.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>You can never tell my husband or
anyone.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Especially Pete, he has a big
fucking mouth.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I don’t know was has
gotten into me tonight.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I’ve never
thought about what I’m going to do.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>But,
can you help me with my bra.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>This one is
very hard to get off honey.” She giggled.</div>
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I got to my feet.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I
looked down.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My hard cock was an inch
from touching her lower back.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She
grabbed my two big hands and ran my hands under her arms and around the front
of her huge breast.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My cock was maybe a
half inch from touching her.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She looked
into my eyes and then brought my hands around her breast toward her back.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I looked up slightly to see 5 huge white
hooks on the back of her bra.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She placed
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“I’ll breathe in and then you push together and that should
allow my bra to come undone.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Let’s try.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She breathed in and I tried to push her bra
together.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“You need to get closer and
hold your elbows higher to get more pressure on my bra.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I’ll
stand on my tippy ties in these heels.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>You bend down and then move forward.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>That perfect sweetie.” She moaned in my ear.</div>
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I was so watching the back of her huge white bra and top of
her baby blue corset I did not see her move her ass up and her white cotton
panties covering her pussy over my cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I felt the underside of her cotton panties on the tip and top of my
cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I could feel a little air on the
tip of my cock and the rest was warm under her cotton panties and big ass and
creamy thighs.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She giggled and breathed
in, I just instinctively pushed her bra together causing it to unclasp and fall
into her hands in the front.</div>
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With my cock still between her legs and not inserted into
any of her holes.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Just the bottom of her
cotton panties on my cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She dropped
her white bra and placed my hands on the front of her huge breast.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Her nipples rubbed inside the palm of my
hands.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I thought I might pass out.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My hands could barely contain her huge mammaries.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Ever felt anything this big before?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Boy!” she said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“No!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>They feel great.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>You feel
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“My husband is very old fashioned.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I’ve never had real sex before.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He just rolls over on me and spreads my legs
and he is done.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It’s very quick.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He has a very small penis.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I thought by doing all this plastic surgery to
me that he would change.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He has not.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It’s only drawn us apart.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I still love him but I need….”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I quickly put my mouth on the back of her
neck.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I started kissing her neck and
shoulder before I shoved my tongue down her throat so she stops talking about
her husband.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Show time was over.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She was looking for some side action.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I was more than willing to help.</div>
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She kissed me very passionately.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I spun her around in my arms.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My cock was not stand straight up between
us.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I looked down to see it almost touch
under her huge breast. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It was lying on
her blue corset.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My big hairless balls
were on her flat stomach.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She giggled as
we began to kiss more.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I started to massage
her big breast with my big hands.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I
tugged her nipples causing her to scream in my mouth.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>They were 10 times more sensitive after her
surgery she told me in my left ear.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span></div>
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I started to manhandle them and she was moaning in my
arms.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I quickly moved around her left
side and slid my hard cock back under her now wet cotton panties.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I could tell she was getting off to my hands
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I put her hands on the bed as she looked over her
shoulder.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I dropped to my knees behind her
big ass.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I started to worship it and run
my mouth all over her ass.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I reached up
to slap her huge breast together as I stuck my tongue on her wet cotton
panties.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Her whole body froze as I used
my mouth to pull her wet panties onto the floor.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I had her step out of them as I slapped her
big ass and ran my finger nails up and over and around her ass making it turn
red.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She was tan all over but white on
her huge breast and ass.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She was to die
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I went back to worshiping her ass.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>A few minutes later I stuck my tongue on her
hot pussy lips.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She had shaved recently
and the small razor bumps were swollen as I licked and kissed outside her
pussy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I then easily parted her big cunt
lips and put my tongue deep inside her wet pussy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She moaned very loud.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I just smiled and kept sucking her pussy
trying to get her to have her first orgasm.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>It did not take long and when her whole body shook she fell on to the
bed and put her face on a pillow and screamed.</div>
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I stood there for a minute admiring her whole body.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My cock was pointing at her pussy as I pulled
her back up on her feet in front of the bed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I looked down as she pleaded for me to go slow with my big 9 ¾ inch
cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I bent my knees and she guided my
hard cock into her wet pussy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She moaned
very loud as I pushed maybe an inch inside her.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I pulled out and then back in just over an inch.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Each time I pulled out, I put more of my hard
cock inside her tight pussy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span></div>
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“Get on the bed, on all fours.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I promise to go slow.” I moaned in her right
ear.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She quickly got on all fours and
looked over her shoulder.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Her huge
breast fell on the bed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She placed her
right hand between her legs trying to get her pussy to accept more of my
cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>After just more than ½ off my cock
buried inside her.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She let out a huge
moaned into a pillow above her head.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She
was biting the pillow as I shoved another inch of my cock into her pussy.</div>
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After a few minutes she got used to that size but she could
not take any more of my length and girth.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I put my hands on her hips and started to slam my cock in her
pussy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She kept moaning in her pillow as
I fucked her harder and faster.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It was
not much longer that I was close to Cumming.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
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As much as I wanted to cum deep inside her, I spun her on
her back.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She watched as I put my knees
on either side of her hips.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I reached
down to grab her breast off the bed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>They had fallen on either side of her chest onto the bed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I placed my hard cock between them.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She watched as I started to tit fuck her twin
monsters.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>A few minutes later I closed
them together and started to cum.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span></div>
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I fell on the bed next to her.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She reached down to scoop up a huge load of
cum between her breasts.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She smiled as
she licked her fingers and then ran her tongue on her breast cleaning up my
first load.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She looked down to see I was
hard again.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She shook her head.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“How does that happen?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I can’t believe you’re ready to go
again.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>You are going to fuck me again.””
She said very loud.</div>
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I motion for her to move as I lay in the middle of the bed,
with my head on some pillows at the top.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I then motion for her to crawl up and sit on my hard cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She put her hands on the head board and
lowered her pussy toward my cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She
was inexperienced, I had to put my cock inside her pussy, she tried but could
not figure out the entry point this time.</div>
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She started to slam her pussy on my cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Her thighs slammed on mine, I reached up to
grab her ass, with both hands.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She
guided each of her swollen nipples into my mouth, alternating each one at a
time.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I sucked her big breast as she
fucked me harder.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I still could not get
all of my hard cock inside her but I was not complaining.</div>
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After fucking her for what seemed to be twenty minutes, she
started to get tired.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I rolled her on
her side and quickly got between her legs.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I tossed her leg over mine as I fucked her from the front.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I reached up to suck her breast as I gripped
her big ass.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Cum for me Buck.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>This time… Deep inside me sweetie.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Fill me with your man seed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Please!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Please! Yes! Yes! Harder! Harder!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>That is sweetie fill me up.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>You’re
leaking out my pussy on the …..”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I
wrapped my lips around her loud mouth to keep her quite.</div>
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Finally a few minutes passed before I went to get some
champagne from the table near the window.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I grabbed her glass and gave her some.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>She got on her knees and I lay back on the bed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She reached down to jack my cock making it
harder.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>With her mouth on my cock and
facing the window, her ass was facing the farthest wall toward the bathroom;
she wrapped her huge breast around my cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>She licks the tip and I started to fuck her tits and mouth.</div>
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I kept waiting for husband to text her or come knocking at
the door.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I knew it had been more than
hour.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>After I exploded her in her
mouth.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I walked her into the bathroom
and put her in the shower.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I made her
pee on my face as I got under her in the bathtub.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I then fucked her again very hard in the
shower before I cleaned her up and got her dressed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I put her in a new outfit from her huge
purse.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She walked me to the door.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I was still naked as she kissed me on the
lips.</div>
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“If your lonely next week.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I’m free for the weekend.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My
husband will be out of town.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I can’t
drive with these two big air bags in front of me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>(She pointed to her chest.)<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Maybe you could come over and get me or we
can stay in.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I could put on another
private show.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Thanks sweetie.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>That was so fun.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>You young guys sure now how to party.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She then opened the door as I hid behind the
door.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I looked out the peep hole as she
kissed her husband and got in his tiny car.</div>
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I got dressed and opened the door to my hotel room.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I looked over to my right as I walked in
front of the window.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I could see two
tiny white drops of sperm on the ground in front of the window.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I then peeked into my motel room.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>You could see everything.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I guess I had left the curtains open to
wide.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I then reached into my bag to pull
out my cell phone.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I hit stop on the
recording.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I might be over on my data plan
this month.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I left the cameras inside,
might need to bring Mrs. Smith back or watch who ever rented the room next.</div>
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The next day I got up early.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>There was a knock at the back door of my house.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I looked out to see my Latina whore next door knocking on my
door.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Morning!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>What’s going on?” I said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She barged passed me into my kitchen.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“My husband is cheating on me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Can you believe it?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>That mother fucker!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I am so mad.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I was checking out his bank account.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I found a charge on his credit card for a hotel room.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The Paradise Motel near the airport.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Then he racked up $1600 on this escort
service.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Milf’s for young men site.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I am so fucking mad.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Take off your shorts and fuck me or I might
kill him when he comes home from work.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span></div>
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“What’s a Buck to do???”</div>
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Love, </div>
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Buck</div>
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xoox</div>
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<br />
I just got done with my job. I was working late and lost track of
time. I was traveling from one side of town to the other, to get
home. It was just after midnight and it was starting to rain. There
was a gas station at the next exit that had cheap gas and great tacos. It
was kind off the beaten path and was more or less a dive. I got lost one
night and stumbled upon the place. I put my turn signal on my black SUV
and slowed down.<br />
<br />
<br />
It was a good five minute drive off the interstate. The rain had picked
up as a drove into the beat up gas station. I quickly got out and pumped
about 10 gallons into my SUV before it was full. I walked passed the four
small gas pumps and saw one beat up old car parked on the side. I order a
taco plate to go from the old man behind the counter. I then walked
outside to use the restroom. A few minutes passed before I got back
inside to grab my taco and pay for my gas.<br />
<br />
<br />
I walked back to my SUV and sat in the front seat, eating a taco. I
just got the first one down when I saw a red minivan pull into the gas pump in
front of my SUV. I looked out my front windshield as the driver side door
to the minivan opened and out came a woman. She was wearing small white
tennis shoes and a matching pink jogging outfit. She had the front of
her sweat shirt top half zipped up. I could see a white shirt under her
sweatshirt. She had pulled her sweat bottoms up to show off her sexy
calves and legs. The lighting under the concrete overhang was just
enough, that I could tell she had a very curvaceous body. I just could
not tell what size she was. I preferred busty/curvy women and she was
trying hard to hide her curves from my vantage point.<br />
<br />
<br />
I slowly reached into a cooler on my passenger seat. I pulled out a
cold tall boy to drink. The beer was ice cold. It cooled down the
hot sauce on my taco. I quickly finished the other two tacos on my
plate. I then used a napkin on my bearded face. I had not shaved in
two weeks on my face. The rest of my body was clean shaved but I started
to like the stubble on my face. I took off my trucker hat and tossed in
the back seat of my SUV. I ran my hand on my short blonde hair before I
looked back out the front wind shield.<br />
<br />
<br />
I noticed the woman in front of me reaching around in the back seat of her
minivan. She finally pulled her purse out from the clutter in the
back. She opened her wallet and then looked around. She then
frantically looked all over the back of her minivan. I could see her
moving things and looking all over as she moved quickly in the back of her
van. She then walked over to her passenger side to look around. A
few minutes passed before she walked into the gas station.<br />
<br />
<br />
I could see her talking to the old man behind the counter. She kept
pointing at her minivan before she walked around inside the gas station.
She had a big black purse. I watched as she pulled out her cell phone and
walked back outside. She then walked around the side of the building
toward the rest rooms. <br />
<br />
<br />
I was still hungry and hoped out of my SUV and walked back toward the old
man behind the counter. I bought a candy bar and two bottles
waters. I looked around and then finally asked the old guy behind the
counter about the woman. “What’s up with the lady, who was just in
here?” He cleared his throat. “She was talking about how she lost
all her money and credit cards and needed gas to get home. Seems she has
a big interview tomorrow and needs to get home. Her husband is sound a
sleep and won’t pick up the phone. She went to use the bathroom.” I
just smiled and walked back to my ride.<br />
<br />
<br />
A few minutes passed before I saw her walk back inside the gas
station. She was talking with the old man behind the counter. He
shook his head “No!” a few times before she walked outside and looked
around. I rolled down my window to let some of the cool air inside my
SUV. I did not want to fog up the inside of my ride. I was in no
hurry to get home. No wife or girl friend waiting at home. I lived
alone in a big house in the woods all by myself. Plus I was curious to
see what this lady was up to.<br />
<br />
<br />
She stood outside under the big Orange
and Blue Union 76 sign. I could see her makeup was freshly done.
Her lips were bright red and she had newly manicured long nails with white tips
on the end. She was maybe 5ft 6 from a distance. Being 6ft 4 and
athletic, I try to gauge sometimes how tall people are. She stood
just outside the door a few feet before she started to walk toward her
minivan. She slowly opened the side door and put her purse in the back
seat. She looked around again. She then sat in the front seat and
got back on her cell phone. <br />
<br />
<br />
Twenty minutes passed before she got out of her ride and looked around
again. I just smiled as I took another beer out of my cooler and cracked
it opened. I took a small sip and then I watched as she finally spotted my
big black SUV about 10 feet behind her. She smiled as she walked toward
me. I took off all the decals and anything that was not jet black on the
SUV. I bought huge ass tires and black rims to go on it. The
windows are tinted darker than most cars. At night it’s hard to see
inside, even when the dome light on.<br />
<br />
<br />
She walked right up to my driver side window. She was twice my
age. I finally noticed her platinum blonde over the shoulder hair and
sexy big gold hoop earrings, she was wearing. I slowly rolled down my
window. “Hi!” Was all I could get out of my mouth? She
smiled. “Hello…. This is going to sound very unusual. Please bear
with me. I’m trying to get home. It seems I lost all my money and
credit cards some how. I had them tonight but have seemed to misplace
them. I have a big interview tomorrow morning and need to get home in
time. My damn minivan just ran out of gas. My husband won’t answer
the phone. I even tried calling my mother and she won’t answer the
phone.”<br />
<br />
<br />
I paused for a few seconds. I had a perfect angle looking down her
sweat shirt. I could see the top of her large cleavage. Her white
shirt under her sweat shirt just barely covered the top of her huge
breast. She was breathing fairly heavy as she looked up at me. My
height was helping me looked down at her busty figure. “Sounds like you
have a lot of things going on tonight. Sorry to hear that you ran out of
gas. That definitely sucks. Is there anybody else you can call?”<br />
<br />
<br />
She slowly shook her back and forth. I looked around again, scanning
the gas station pumps. There had been nobody else since I pulled
in. “Sorry to hear that. How can I help?” She looked around,
then back at me. “I was hoping you could put some gas in my
minivan. I live a little far away. Maybe like $20 should get me
home.” I almost rolled up my window but I had an idea. <br />
<br />
<br />
“Where’s my manners. My name is Buck, Buck Kelly. What is your
name?” “Tiffany Wheeling.” “Where were you tonight? That
you’re so far from home.” She smiled. “I was out with some of my
girlfriends.” “Getting away from the old ball and chain for the
night. What does he do?” “He sells used cars. He got a good
deal on my minivan.” “Let me guess. The gas gauge doesn’t
work.” She nodded her head “Yes” <br />
<br />
<br />
There was a small awkward pause before I looked around again. “What’s
this big interview tomorrow that you need to get home for?” “It’s a
teaching job at a local middle school. I’ve always loved kids; even know
I don’t have any. That’s another story with my husband. I just need
to get a good night sleep and get up early for my interview. What do you
do young man?” I cleared my throat. “I own a computer business in
town. Nothing fancy but it pays the bills.” <br />
<br />
<br />
She had a big smile on her face. “Then you would be more than able to
help me fill my gas tank. I am in your debt.” “How do I know you
would pay me back? I mean I could put gas in your tank, and then you
probably give me a fake phone number and name and then drive off leaving me
here. I think that might happen. I’m to trusting and nice. My
friends tell me all the time, I’m too nice. Sorry”<br />
<br />
<br />
I rolled up my window. I then watched her storm back to her
minivan. I was just playing with her. I had plenty of money on
me. I just wanted to see her reaction. She kept looking at me as
she scanned the empty gas station waiting for someone to pull in and help
her. It started to rain a little harder now. I could see some rain
hit my windshield as it came under the big concrete overhang above the gas
pumps. She turned around then headed around the other side of her
minivan. <br />
<br />
<br />
Another 15 minutes went by before she walked back toward me. I rolled
down the window and looked down at her. “Please! Please! What
can I do to change your mind? There must be something I can do.
I’ll do anything. Please help me.” “Maybe there one thing you can
do. But I don’t know. I’m hesitant to ask.” “Just tell me, young
man. I’m so desperate at this point. My husband going to kill me
for being out this late.”<br />
<br />
<br />
I just blurted it out. Not really expecting her to be ok with
it. “Mmmm…. Maybe you can show me what you’re hiding under that sweat
shirt??” I watched her face turn dark red. “What the fuck?
Are you fucking kidding me? You want me to show you what’s under my sweat
shirt for some lousy gas money. You must be fucking crazy. I would
never cheat on my husband with somebody so young. Have you lost your
mind?” She then put her hands across the front of her sweat shirt
covering her huge chest.<br />
<br />
<br />
She was kind of making me mad, cussing at me. “You asked.
Listen! I’ll be in the back seat of my SUV. When you get desperate
enough and no longer want to spend the night in a cold/rainy gas station.
Then come back. I’ll leave the door opened behind me. You can get
up into the back seat and show me the goods. Flashing me is not
cheating. Other wise, have a good night Mrs. Wheeling.”<br />
<br />
<br />
She immediately stomped her feet and walked back to her minivan. I
quickly hoped over my front seat into the back seat of my SUV. The black
leather bench seat was cool to the touch. I could still see her on the side
of her minivan. She was on her cell phones. She made two more calls
before she looked back at me sitting in the back seat. She shook her head
side to side and looked down at her phone to see it was after 1:15am. <br />
<br />
<br />
I then watched her walk back toward me. I was sitting behind the front
passenger seat and she put her hand on the door latch for the rear door behind
the driver side. The door easily came open as she struggled to pull
herself into the back seat, next to me. She finally grunted as she got
her big ass in the back seat. She then looked around my ride. I
smiled. I finally got to smell her sweet perfume, she was wearing.
I waited for her to look into my eyes before I spoke.<br />
<br />
<br />
I cleared my throat… “Guess you got tired of waiting? I see no one
answering your calls.” There was a short pause. “No! Nobody
answered and yes I got tired of waiting...” I had a big smiled on my face.
I motion for her to let me see what she was hiding under her sweat shirt.
I brought my hands up and spread them apart in front of her chest. She
had a small frown on her face and looked around one last time before she slowly
unzipped the rest of her sweat shirt. She tugged on the zipper before she
pulled open her sweat shirt and let me see a very tight fitting white shirt
stretched across her chest.<br />
<br />
<br />
“That a start. But I need to see more.” She bit her lower lip
and looked around again. She moved her hands under her lower back.
A few minutes passed as she struggled to unclasp her bra under her white shirt.
My heart was racing. I was breathing a little heavier as she finally
pulled her small hands down and then with a big tug, pulled out a fucking huge
but slightly discolored white bra. I had been worn one too many times.
It was probably her favorite bra. It probably fit the best on her or she
could not afford a sexier new one. It had a little worn lace trim around
the edges. I could smell her sweet perfume more now.<br />
<br />
<br />
I looked directly at her chest, only the small thin white cotton shirt was
covering her huge breast. The cool air hit her chest next and I could see
her left nipple begin to get hard rubbing under her white shirt. She
looked back at me with her huge bra in her left hand. “Very nice.
Your husband is a lucky man.” I then bit my lower lip. She smiled.
“I don’t think I can do this. I’ve never shown anyone else what’s under
my shirt. I make my husband turn off the lights when I change or get
ready for bed. He once got so disgusted how they looked, that I don’t
show them to him any more.”<br />
<br />
<br />
I paused for a second or two before I motion for her to pull up her shirt.
“I’m not your husband, Mrs. Wheeling. Either show me or go back outside
and wait for him to get up and help you. I’ve been nothing but fare since
you asked for my help.” A minute passed before she closed her eyes and
grabbed the bottom of her white shirt. With one quick motion she left her
bra in her lap and pulled up her shirt. My jaw dropped. I had never
seen anything so perfect before. <br />
<br />
<br />
I had watched porn and even seen documentaries on TV about women with huge
breast. But I had never seen anything so big, round and just the perfect
amount of breast flesh in my life. They were so perfect on her for her
huge curves. She had maybe two inch diameter areola that were dark pink.
Her huge breasts were so perky and sat high in her chest. I was in total
aw. <br />
<br />
<br />
I was speechless. She held her shirt in front of her face for like
maybe a minute. It seemed like forever but it was just the right amount
of time. Any longer I might have fainted in the back seat of my ride.
“Well?? How were they young man? Did you get enough?” she grunted at me.
I smiled. “Those are perfect; your husband must be an idiot. I
never let you leave the house with those. I dress you in tight clothes
and order so many bras you never get tired of showing them off.” Mrs.
Wheeling had a big smile on her face and was looking into my blue eyes.<br />
<br />
<br />
Mrs. Wheeling looked down at the back seat in front of me. She saw my
bottle of water. “Can I have a sip of water? I feel so thirsty
young man.” I smiled. “Maybe, I’ll let you take a small sip.
If you let me hold your bra?” There was a short pause. She new I
was serious by my facial expression. Plus she just let me see her huge
naked breast. She handed me her warm bra. I handed her the small
cold water bottle. <br />
<br />
<br />
Her eyes got big as I ran my fingers all around the huge bra. I could
feel the warm texture of the fabricate on her amazing bra. I quickly put
the bra to my face and started to smell her sexy bra. She took her red
lips of the bottle after one quick sip. “What are you doing? I
never said you could smell my bra.” She blurted out in the back seat of my ride.
I looked at her lips. She tried to take another sip of water. “Stop!
I said one sip, not two. You never said I couldn’t smell your warm bra.”<br />
<br />
<br />
My cock was so hard in my jeans. I shifted in my leather seat and kept
my eyes on her huge chest. “I’m still thirsty. How much for another
sip of water?” “Mmmm I know. Take off your white shirt and leave your
sweat shirt on but leave it unzipped “ I motion for her to take off her
white top. She turned her waist and looked toward the side window.
Her back was toward me. I went back to sniffing her bra. I licked
the outside of the big bra cups and bite down on them as she struggled to get
her white shirt off. <br />
<br />
<br />
Finally after a few minutes she turned to face me. I reached with my
free hand to take her white shirt. I motion for her to take another sip
of water as I dropped her bra in my lap and smelled her white shirt. I
then focused back at her huge chest. I could see she had zipped up her
sweat shirt slightly to keep her huge breast from spilling out into her lap.
She wrapped her big lips round the water bottle to take a big sip. She
then licked her lips as she looked back at me starring at her.<br />
<br />
<br />
I placed her white shirt on the back of my front seat.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I then brought her bra back to my mouth.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I started to lick the front of her huge
bra.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She smiled.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She then tried to take another sip of
water.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I brought my hand up.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“You must be thirsty?”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She paused.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I am very thirsty,<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>How much for
another sip?”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I paused and motion for
her to slide closer to me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“You can have
the rest of the water but in return I need touch your amazing breast.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I had a big smile on my face.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I slowly looked down her sweat shirt as she
looked around inside my ride.<br />
<br />
<br />
A minute or two passed before she spoke.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>“You can only touch them.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Then
that is all.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>You will go fill my gas
tank and let me go home before my husband wakes up.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Have I made myself clear Mr. Kelly?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>This is a one time thing.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I don’t love you.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>This is only being done so I can go home.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I nodded my head “Yes!” a few times before I
inched closer to her next to me.<br />
<br />
<br />
She started to drink the bottle of water with her left hand.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I reached up with my right hand to unzip her
pink sweat shirt.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>A second later the
material fell open and her huge tits spilled out onto her lap.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I reached down with my big right hand landing
on her huge right breast.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I tried to run
my palm and fingers around her huge breast.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I quickly used my index finger and thumb on her ever growing erect
nipple.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I started to tug on her nipple causing
her to let out a small moan.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I then
tugged on her left nipple causing her to stop drinking the water in the almost
empty bottle.<br />
<br />
<br />
There was a long pause as she closed her eyes as I ran my hands all over her
breast.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I started to tug both her
nipples with both of my hands.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She was
enjoying my hands, I could tell.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Her
head was leaned back against the black leather as I began to twist her big fat nipples.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She let out a louder moan before she finished
her bottle of water.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She dropped the
empty bottle over my fore arm and onto the floor of the back seat.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><br />
<br />
<br />
I leaned my head down to put her right nipple into my wet mouth.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I started to lick and suck her nipple.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Her arms quickly came up, almost hitting my
face.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“What?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>What are you doing??” she screamed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I looked into her eyes.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Did I say you could just throw the empty
water bottle on the floor of my ride?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I
like things neat and orderly.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>You need
to be punished.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>If your husband had done
more of this.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>His wife would not be in
the back seat, of a strange man ride begging for gas money to get home.”<br />
<br />
<br />
Mrs. Wheeling mouth was wide open.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>She said nothing, but her body was on fire from my hands and mouth.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I went back to sucking her left breast, then
her big fat right breast.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She kept
watching my hands.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I finally brought my
hand under her huge breast and ran it down her flat waist.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I could feel her breathing heavy as I inched
my right hand under her tight pink sweat pants.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I was not expecting this, but she was not wearing any panties.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She had a small tightly trimmed bush that was
all wet on the outside.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I could feel her
sweat pants were wet on the back of my hand.<br />
<br />
<br />
“It looks like those are not the only lips that are wet Mrs. Wheeling.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I pointed her face.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She was flush from my hand rubbing the top of
her wet bush.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She just looked into my
eyes.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I quickly took off my shirt.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She put her left hand on my hard chest.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I reached down to grab her hips and held onto
her seat pants.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I then started to pull
them down to her ankles.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She screamed
again when she looked down to see my left hand cup her wet bush.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I quickly inserted my index finger inside of
her wet pussy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Her moist cunt lips
parted easily for my finger.<br />
<br />
<br />
I started to finger her harder as I leaned down to bite her huge erect nipples.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She let out her biggest moan so far.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>A minute later her whole body<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>orgasm underneath me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I could see her feet fly and hit the front
seat.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Her whole body went to a dark
shade of pink.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Her mouth fell open.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Her eyes immediately opened.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She looked down at my blue eyes again.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I smiled.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I brought my right index finger toward my mouth.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I liked her pussy juice and then smeared my
finger on her huge right nipple.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I began
to suck her right nipple as I fed my still wet index finger into her hot mouth.<br />
<br />
<br />
A few minutes passed and she bites my index finger a little harder.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I quickly dropped on my knees to begin to eat
her wet pussy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She had a hold of the top
of my head as I swirled my tongue on her exposed pussy lips.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She was very tight.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I started to run my tongue the length of her
pussy, pausing in the middle to face fuck her.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I placed my left hand on her left breast.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I used my free hand to open more of her pussy
for my hungry mouth.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>A few minutes
passed before she began to orgasm harder than before.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Her pussy just exploded into my mouth.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Yes! Yes! Yes!” she screamed.<br />
<br />
<br />
I reached down to pull her swear pants over her white tennis shoes.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I reached up to pull her sweat shirt over her
head.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She laid there on her back all
naked and still glowing from her 2<sup>nd</sup> orgasm.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She was still breathing heavy and moaning as
I quickly took of my shoes and dark blue jeans.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I quickly tossed my underwear on the floor next to my shoes.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She was not even watching me as I began to
slap my hard 9 ¾ inches of cock on her mid thigh.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><br />
<br />
<br />
That got her attention.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I quickly put
my hand under her ass and pushed her whole body over on its side.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She was laying face first toward the driver
side rear door.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She looked over her
shoulder as I rubbed my cock all over her hour glass figure.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Her ass was so round and looked huge under
me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She tried to say something but she
felt the tip of my cock at the entrance of her pussy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><br />
<br />
<br />
I waited for her to say something.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It
was now or never.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She reached for the
back window to steady herself.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She then
plunged back her wet pussy onto the tip of my cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Yes! Yes! Fuck yes! Fuck MEEEEE.” She screamed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I raised my hips and plunged half of my erect
cock into her very tight pussy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Fuck!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Your so tight.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Your husband must be so small.” I
yelled.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She grunted and slammed her head
into my shoulder.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Big tits love big
cock.” I grunted into her right ear.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She
screamed again.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I then felt the driver side
of the SUV move.<br />
<br />
<br />
I started to pick up the pace of fucking her.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I was slamming my whole cock into her tight
pussy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I reached up with both of my
hands to grip and fondle her huge breast.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>She screamed again when she felt my right hand drop under her breast and
run the length of her flat stomach again.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I rubbed the tip of her labia as my hard cock plunged deeper inside
her.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She did not scream but her mouth
was gasping for air as I felt her pussy exploded on my finger and hard
cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I slammed all of my cock deep inside
her and unload a huge amount of my man seed inside her.<br />
<br />
<br />
A few minutes passed before I finally rolled back onto the leather back seat.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My naked ass felt hot underneath me as Mrs.
Wheeling put her legs between mine and sat on my left thigh.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She was facing me now.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Her huge breast just inches from my
face.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She had a big smile on her
face.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I swung my right arm the length of
the back seat.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I found the candy bar
from the store.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She smiled as I unwrapped
it and handed it to her.<br />
<br />
<br />
“Ummm! How much is this going to cost me?”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I just smiled and started to tug on her huge nipples again.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Eat up.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>You’re going to need it.” I said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>She smiled.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I then picked her up
and placed her on my hard cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Fuck!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>You’re hard again.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My husband is wham bam thank you mam and no
more than once a night.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“I let you know
when I’m done with you.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Now just shut up
and eat that candy bar.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Your body for my
enjoyment now.” <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I told her.<br />
<br />
<br />
She ate the candy bar as she bounced up and down on my cock as I slapped her
huge breast all over my face and mouth.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I tried to get both her big breast in my mouth but to no luck of trying.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I felt the SUV move on the passenger side
this time.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I did not pay any attention
to it.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I thought it must be the
wind.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I just kept fucking Mrs. Wheeling
in every position in the back seat.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I
pumped her twice more with each load bigger than the first.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The best one, I had her bend over the front
seat and spread her ass cheeks as I fucked her virgin ass hole for the first
time.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><br />
<br />
<br />
Finally after about two hours of fucking and sucking we took a short
break.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I looked to my left and saw a
pair of headlights pull in front of Mrs. Wheeling mini van.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I then saw a short fat older guy get out of
his small compact car.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He looked
around.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He walked over to Mrs. Wheeling
mini van.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He quickly opened the gas cap
and started to pump gas into her mini van.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span><br />
<br />
<br />
“Fuck it’s my husband.” Yelled Mrs. Wheeling in the back seat next to
me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I turned my head to look at
her.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Mr. Kelly put that thing
away.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I can’t believe you’re hard
again.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>That’s my husband over there.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>We have to stop, please.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I watched as Mr. Wheeling filled up the mini
van and walked toward the big front door of the gas station.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I could see him and the old cashier
talking.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>They both started to walk
outside.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The old cashier was making cell
phone signs with his hand.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Then he
pointed to the highway and then the entrance that Mr. Wheeling had just drove
in.<br />
<br />
<br />
“What is he saying?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Where my husband
going?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>We should get dressed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He is going to catch us.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>OMG the front windows are partially
down.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>We should hide.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I just smiled as Mr. Wheeling started to walk
back toward his car in front of his wife’s mini van.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He then looked right at my big black
SUV.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I watched him walk toward my
ride.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Mrs. Wheeling kept saying “No! I’m
so dead! He is going to be so mad.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I can’t
believe I did this.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><br />
<br />
<br />
I quickly pushed Mrs. Wheeling face into the warm leather back seat.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She had no idea what I was doing but she just
went along with it.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I started to push my
hard cock into her wet pussy as her husband inched closer to my SUV.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I gripped her hips and the whole length of my
hard cock was buried deep inside her wet pussy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>She let out a big moan.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I then
started to slam my cock back n forth deep inside her.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I reached down to fondle her breast as I
slapped her big ass with my free hand.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Next I grabbed the front seat with my left hand and the back seat with
my right.<br />
<br />
<br />
“Excuse me sir.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I told you, your wife
left a few hours ago.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She hitched a ride
with a big trucker driver.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>One of those
18 wheelers that come in here all the time.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I bet she probably home right now.” Said a male voice.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Oh!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>You did.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I just saw this black
SUV here.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I thought I better take a peak
inside.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>You can never be too careful.” “Yes!
Yes! Fuck me harder Buck!” said Mrs. Wheeling. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I grunted as I was close to shooting another
hot load into Mrs. Wheeling.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“I would
not do that Sir!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>You know what they
say.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Don’t bother knocking if the truck
is rocking.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>If you get my drift?”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Thanks old man.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I better get home before my fat wife thinks I
care about her smelly cunt.<br />
<br />
<br />
I turned my head to see the old man from the gas station point at Mr.
Wheeling to drive his small car out of the lot.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>The car slowly left and the old man walked toward my ride.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He pulled down his pants and got on the truck
rails on the passenger side.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He was
peeking through the small window opening as he looked me in the eyes.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I smiled and moved Mrs. Wheeling back over
the front seat.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She pushed her arms up
and let her huge tits rock back n forth under her chest.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She saw her husband car had left but she did
not notice the old man from the gas station watching us.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He did not last long.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I felt him get off the passenger side and
watched him walk back inside as I erupted for the last time in Mrs. Wheeling
that night/morning.<br />
<br />
<br />
Mrs. Wheeling started her new job two days later.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She told her husband the reason she did not
come straight home from the gas station was because she went straight to her
interview.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She also left out the part
were she fucking the boss all day at work and he use’s her body for his pure
enjoyment.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I’m just not sure how she is
going to tell him she pregnant after he got a vasectomy last year or why he
came home early a few minutes ago and found my big SUV parked in his driveway
and my big cock parked in his wife wet pussy in the back seat.<br />
<br />
<br />
Love,<br />
Buck<br />
xoox <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><br />
<br />
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<br />
His bully was going camping with him and his big boob mother.....<br />
<br />
<br />
It had been about 18 months since I had taken the school bus home. My
car was in the shop again. My parents could not pick me up. They
were on vacation for the next two weeks. I had the house to myself.
They left me some cash, and some numbers were they would be staying. I
looked around the bus. I recognized a few kids. I was trying to
hide my face. Being the captain of the football team, it was not cool
taking the bus home.<br />
<br />
<br />
I had about three more stops before I got off. I was sitting in the
last row, minding my own business. I could hear these two nerds talking,
two rows in front of me. They were discussing some dumb SYFY show they
both liked. Then they started talking about going camping this
weekend. I shook my head. I could just picture, Paul Schmidt and
Gus Greenwald wearing there pocket protectors in the wilderness. “Your
Mom’s coming with us.” Said Gus. “Yeah my Dad’s out of town on
business. He wanted to come, but can’t. It took me forever to
convince my Mom to go. She said if I don’t bring someone, she’s not going
alone with me in the woods.” Paul laughed. <br />
<br />
<br />
I listen some more. They were both driving me crazy. I just
wanted to get off the bus and not listen to them anymore. I had known
both nerds since 6th grade. They were in just about every stupid after
school club together. They always hung out together. I used to
bully both of them pretty bad. Take there lunch money. Pull down
there pants in front of girls. Whatever to get a laugh. I started
to let up my senior year. I got distracted with football and chasing
girls.<br />
<br />
I was looking out the window. The bus started to slow down. I
heard the stop sign sticking out the side. I sat up in my seat. My
mouth began to fall open. I looked across the street to see a very hot,
older woman waving her hand at the bus. Who’s fucking Mom was she??? I
thought. How did I not see her before? In this neighborhood.<br />
<br />
<br />
She had shot dirty blonde hair, above her shoulders, just below her
ears. She was wearing super tight white cut off shorts. That showed
off her curvy tan thighs and legs. She was wearing a purple shirt that
was ripped across the front. My eyes went immediately to her large
chest. Her whole body shook as she ran in her small wooden heels down the
driveway to the side of the bus. She was standing on her tippy toes
looking up. Every guy on the bus was looking out the right side of the
bus at his big boob Mother.<br />
<br />
<br />
She had a huge smile on her face. I could feel the bus move as the
door opened. A minute later I saw Paul Schmidt hug his Mother. What
the fuck was happening, I thought. Why did I never know that Paul had a
hot Mother? I was killing myself for not taking the bus sooner.
Fuck, I might have been nicer, if I knew his Mom was so fucking hot. She
had the most curves, I’d seen on a woman.<br />
<br />
<br />
Paul’s busty Mom must be about 5ft 8 in her heels. In gym class we got
measured at the start of school. I was 6ft 4 and Paul was like 5ft
4. He always dressed in a button down shirts and kaki pants. I wore
shorts and t-shirts all the time. I fixed my eyes back on Paul’s
Mom. She had given him a small kiss on the cheek in the drive way.
He was looking around, wondering if anybody was looking out the bus. My
cock was getting hard. It was now fully erect when she turned to show off
her amazing ass. It was so round and perfect in her white cutoff
shorts. She had perfect hips and a small waist, only made her ass look so
much bigger. <br />
<br />
<br />
They started to walk toward his house as the bus driver shut the door.
I the felt the bus pull away. I caught one more glimpse of them before we
turned on the road. I then got up to walk toward Gus Greenwald, two rows
in front of me. I had to ask him about Paul’s Mother. <br />
<br />
<br />
I quickly pushed Gus against the window, as I sat next to him.
“Buck! Nice to see you again.” He said. “Shut up. What’s up
with your friend Paul? I heard you two nerds taking about going camping
this weekend.” I said. “Mmmm… Were going camping for three days, back
late Monday night. School closed because of Columbus Day. You
probably didn’t know that.” He laughed. “Wow! A smart ass. I
was going to punch you but today’s your lucky day. I’m feeling
generous. I won’t embarrass you in front of everyone on the bus. I
just need you not to show up tomorrow at Paul’s. Fake an illness or
better yet, when he asks why you bailed on him. Tell him I was going to
crush you like a bug.” I laughed<br />
<br />
<br />
“What ever you want me to do Buck. Sorry about my bad joke. Why
don’t you want me to go camping with Paul tomorrow?” he said. I
smiled. “I need to get out and enjoy the scenery. See mother nature
in all her beauty.” I said as I winked at him. He smiled.
“Oh! You mean checking out Mrs. Schmidt. She struts around the
house all the time in front of me and Paul. We can never get our home
work done. We usually hide out in his room. Could you do me a big
favor?” he said. I looked at him. There was a big pause.
“Take my phone and get some photos of her. Just don’t tell Paul. I
mean it’s his mother.” He said. I quickly took Gus’s phone and empty out
his wallet before I got off the bus. He told me what time I’m supposed to
be at Paul’s and what to bring.<br />
<br />
<br />
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx<br />
<br />
<br />
I woke up early. I needed to be at Paul’s place before 6am. I
packed a back pack. Some under wear, some socks, couple shirts and two
pairs of shorts. I packed some flip flops and a big beach towel. I
put on some short socks, some black hiking boots and tan cargo shorts. I
put on a tight black short sleeve shirt. I put some gel in my short
blonde hair. I put on some body spray and cologne. I cut all the
hairs on my body last night. I left a small patch of hair above my
cock. I wanted to be like a boy scout. Always be prepared. <br />
<br />
<br />
I borrowed my parent’s car and found a spot in front of Paul’s house.
I placed my keys in my front pocket. I put my smart phone and Gus’s damn
flip phone in my cargo shorts. I put my wallet in my side pocket. I
reached in the back seat to get my back pack. It took me awhile last
night to find a sleeping bag. It had been years since I used it. It
was now short on me; I washed it and dried it before I rolled it up.<br />
<br />
<br />
I walked up to Paul’s front door. I could not wait until I saw the
look on his face. I only knocked once. I heard to door open.
I was looking down. “Morning Gus. Glad you here. Wait!
You’re not Gus. Buck, what the hell are you doing here?” said Paul.
I smiled. “Nice to see you Paul. Oh! Mmmm Gus can’t make
it. Something came up. He can’t go camping with you. He said
you need someone to go, or you could not go camping. I was more than
happy to offer my services. Got my sleeping bag and back pack, I’m ready
to go.” I said.<br />
<br />
<br />
Paul was totally stunned. He tried looking around me. Maybe to
see if I was joking. It was his worst night mare, his bully going camping
with him. His one fun weekend to get away from everyone. “What??? I
can’t believe this.” He stumbled for his words. “Don’t be shy Paul.
Invite Gus in.” said a female voice. I quickly walked in pushing past
Paul standing in the doorway.<br />
<br />
<br />
“Good Morning. You must be Paul’s sister. He never told me he
had such a hot looking sister before.” I said. She smiled. “Why,
thank you young man. I’m not Paul’s sister. I’m his Mother.
We were waiting on Gus to arrive.” She said. “I was telling Paul.
That Gus can’t make it today. He’s busy with his family. He told me
about poor Paul not being able to go camping if he did not have a friend to go
with him. I couldn’t let a poor friend down.” I said, “Well that is
so nice of you. I did tell Paul he needed to bring a friend with him this
weekend. I’m so happy you could make it.” She said.<br />
<br />
<br />
I finally glanced down to see Paul’s Mother. She was almost bursting
out her tight hiking outfit. She was wearing small tan hiking
boots. She had on small pink socks that matched her pink finger
nails. She was wearing tight faded blue denim cut off shorts that had a
few holes in them. I could see she was wearing a black one piece bathing
suit under her daisy duke shorts and oversized green/pink camouflage
shirt. She had the top three buttons on her shirt undone, showing off her
ample cleavage. I would love to get lost between her two huge mountains.<br />
<br />
<br />
“Looks like your ready to go Mrs. Schmidt. I love your outfit.” I
said. She smiled again. “Call me Kayla, Mrs. Schmidt sounds old.
Buck, will you protect little old me, in the woods?” she giggled. I
smiled back at her. I finally heard Paul shut the front door. He
was still at a lost for words. He motion for his Mom to meet him in the
hallway. Mrs. Schmidt walked passed me into the hallway with her son.<br />
<br />
<br />
I stood in the living room trying to hear them. “Mom we can’t take him
to go camping.” Said Paul. “Why not honey? He seems very nice.” She
said. “We just can’t. I don’t want to go now.” He said. “Paul
tell me why not. I cancel my plans this weekend to be with you. I
got my nails and hair done to go camping. Don’t disappointment me,” she
said in a stern voice. “Mom! Buck is the kid at school who I
told you and Dad about. The reason I had to see a therapist. He
likes to bully me all the time.” He said. ‘That’s good honey. You
can show him how good you’re doing now. Maybe if you’re nice to him he
will stop and be your friend. This could be good therapy for you.
In fact this is a great idea. Come with me.” She said.<br />
<br />
<br />
I kept still as they both walked back into the living room. “Buck… My
son would love for you to come camping with us. I think once you get to
know him, you both can be good friends. Now let’s move it. We have
a long day ahead of us.” Said Mrs. Schmidt. I smiled as I walked passed a
still stunned Paul. I followed his Mom out to the garage. She
slowly pulled her mini van out into the driveway. I tossed my back pack
and sleeping bag in the back row of seats. I then sat on the bench seat
behind Mrs. Schmidt. She honked the horn and then I saw Paul come out and
get in the front passenger seat.<br />
<br />
<br />
I looked up a few times to see Mrs. Schmidt checking me out in her rear view
mirror. We both made eye contact and smiled. She was making my cock
get harder. I smiled more when we hit a bump and her huge tits would
jiggle under her camo shirt. I glanced at Paul a few times. I could
feel my leg vibrate. I knew he was texting Gus about me coming on his big
camping trip. It took about an hour before we got to Big Bear Lake.<br />
<br />
<br />
I saw a few cars, trucks in the parking lot. Paul and his Mother went
to the Ranger Station to let them know we were camping. I watched Paul’s
Mom body shake as she walked toward me. I finally noticed Paul caring a
canoe over his head. Seems we would be canoeing to our campsite. I
just smiled as they got to the mini van.<br />
<br />
<br />
“Ready to go Buck?” said Mrs. Schmidt. “Yep! I’m all
ready. Looks like were canoeing to our campsite.” I said. “I
thought it might be fun. Get away from everyone. Suppose to be a
great campsite on the other end of lake. No trails go to the site.
You can only get there by canoe or boat. I hope your up for a challenge?”
she said. “No problem. Why don’t you and Paul take the canoe to the
lake. I’ll bring down the supplies in the mini van.” I said. <br />
<br />
<br />
Paul and his Mother turned and walked toward the lake. It took me two
trips to get everything from the mini van. She had brought a ton of food
and bottle water for the trip. It was starting to get warmer out.
It was going to be in the upper 80’s later. Maybe over 90. I did
not want to sweat. Paul was already in the front of the
canoe. He held the sides as I held the back and reached down to help his
Mother in the canoe. “Such a nice young man, helping me get in. Not
like my son, who had to get in first.” She said.<br />
<br />
<br />
I slowly put all the supplies in the canoe around Mrs. Schmidt and her
son. I then sat in the back with my paddle. “Ok! Paul start
paddling. Mrs. Schmidt…I mean Kayla. Why don’t you just relax and
let us row you to the campsite. It’s starting to get warm. I think
I’m going to take off my shirt.” I said. I pulled off my shirt. I
looked forward to see Mrs. Schmidt looking at my muscular chest and shoulders.
She had a big smile on her face. Paul was paddling like a mad man. I just
steered the canoe letting him get tired out.<br />
<br />
<br />
We got about a quarter away across the lake. I did not see anybody on
the shore or on the lake. I glanced ahead to see Mrs. Schmidt looking
around. “You can lay back and get some sun, if you want.” I said. I
was hoping she might take off her shirt and let me see her in her black bathing
suit. She turned her head back at me. “Sounds like a good idea.
Might be awhile till we get to the camp site. You and Paul don’t mind if
I take off my shirt? I just got a new bathing suit for the trip.” She
said. “We don’t mind. Do we Paul?” I said. He grumbled
something in the front of the canoe. <br />
<br />
<br />
He turned to see his Mom take off her camo shirt and show off her new
bathing suit. She moved her hands around her body, trying to make sure
she was covered and nothing was falling out. I had a big smile on my
face. Paul saw me checking out his Mom and turned to look ahead. He
started to paddle faster. I think he wanted to get there faster and have
me stop looking out his busty Mom. Kayla leaned back on some sleeping
bags and moved around to look up in the blue sky. My eyes went directly
at her huge breast. They were pointing straight up. Her wall of tan
cleavage looked right at my perverted eyes. My cock was now fully
erect. <br />
<br />
<br />
It tool all my energy not to drop my canoe paddle and whip my cock out and
start masturbating to her huge chest. My mouth was wide open. She
put her hands on her side make her huge breast expand and contrast as she
breathed. After a few minutes her big breast shifted in her one piece
suit and now kind of flopped to the side. I was not sure how the thin
material was not ripping open causing them to spill out. I quickly pulled
my phone and Gus’s phone from my pocket to take some pictures. I noticed
we no longer had cell service. The next hour we paddled, I was in
heaven. Paul was in hell.<br />
<br />
<br />
“Land ho!!” I chuckled. “Were here.” Said Paul. I watched as
Mrs. Schmidt pushed herself up to look at the campsite. “Yeah were here.”
She said. Paul got out first and helped his Mom, while I pulled the canoe
up the soft white sand. It was close to 11am now. “Kayla you should
go for a swim while Paul and I set up camp.” I said. She smiled.
Paul frowned. <br />
<br />
<br />
There was a small hill in back of the beach. I decided we should camp
on top of the hill. I motion for Paul to follow me up the hill. He
started to carry stuff while I looked around. I looked down to see his Mom
taking off her hiking boots and socks. Paul finally got to the top of the
hill. “Get everything out of the canoe. How many tents do we
have? Two.. Ok that’s good. Set the big tent over here and the
small tent over there next to the woods. I’ll leave you in charge up
here. Do a good job. You don’t want to disappoint Kayla.” I
said. I knew calling his Mother Kayla was bothering him. He had a
bigger frown on his face. “You’re not going to help?” he said. “No!
You’re the expert camper. I’m just here, so you can go camping.
Have fun buddy oh pal.” I chuckled.<br />
<br />
<br />
I quickly walked back down the hill to the beach. I walked up next to
Mrs. Schmidt. “I tried to help but your son won’t take any help. He
wants to do everything himself. He told me I should go for a swim
too. You know Paul.” I said. “Oh, he so stubborn. Just like
his Dad. There both more a like, then you can imagine.” She
giggled. My eye brows shot up and my toes curled in my boots. <br />
<br />
<br />
I fell in the sand and looked up under Kayla huge ass. She began to
shimmy her hips back n forth trying to pull down her tight faded blue denim
shorts. She then twerked her round ass in front of me. I heard Paul
behind us groan, as he saw his Mother shake her ass in front of my face.
He grabbed another load from the canoe. I took out my keys, phones, and
wallet from my cargo shorts. I placed everything in my hiking
boots. I took off my socks before I stood up next to Paul’s Mother.
She was waiting for me to go with her into the lake.<br />
<br />
<br />
She reached under her ass to pull down on her bathing suit. She was
now covered completely. The front of the one piece suit was tied around
her neck. He clung to the front of her huge breast and gripped the side
of her small waist and big hips. Her ass was just covered. I
reached down to grab her hand and noticed her gold, diamond wedding ring pinch
the palm of my hand. <br />
<br />
<br />
“How does my bathing suit look Buck.” Said Paul’s Mother. “Maybe we
should take a selfie and you can see. I think it look really good on you.”
I said. I reached down to pull out my cell phone. “You have such a
nice phone. My son hates taking pics with his Mom. I never have
taken a selfie before.” She giggled. I held out my left hand out, and put
my right hand around her waist and onto her hip. “Smile! Say
Cheese…” we both giggled. <br />
<br />
<br />
I took two selfie’s with her before I showed her the photos. “Very
nice.” I said. She had a big smile on her face. I took two more
from a higher angle showing off her massive chest. She smiled again when
she saw them. “Can I try?” she said. I handed her the cell
phone. She took 4 more photos and a lower angle. She took one just
under her breast look straight up between her huge breast and my smiling
face. “That was fun. I think we should go swimming. It looks
like Paul finally got everything to the campsite.” She said.<br />
<br />
<br />
I put my phone in my hiking boot. A minute later she held my hand as
we walked into the cool water of the lake. The winds were calm. The
sun was over head. It was really hot now. I walked in passed my
head and swam around. I could tell Paul’s Mom did want to get her hair
wet. I swam around her. I looked back at shore to see Paul watching
us. I then dropped my legs on the soft sand next his mother. <br />
<br />
<br />
“The water feels nice. Thank you again for taking me camping.
It’s so nice to get away.” I said. “No problem Buck. It’s my
pleasure. I’m having a great time camping so far. I wish my son
would stop staring at us. Oh! Looks like he is going back to the
campsite.” She said. She reached up with her hands to hold my
forearms. I watched as she struggled to catch her balance. A second
later her huge breast finally floated to the top. They readjusted in her
bathing suit. Her big nipples poked out the thin material.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I now could reach them if I was drowning. <br />
<br />
<br />
She moved her head around. The water was just touching the bottom of
her neck and just over her huge breast. We made some small talk about
what I wanted to do after high school. She talked about growing up in the
Midwest as a kid and going camping all the
time. She even talked about Paul. “I wish Paul could find a girl he
liked. He and Gus spend too much time together. I don’t think
either one has been kissed before. Do you have any girlfriends?
Ooops! I don’t mean to be so bold.” She said. “No problem.
High School is different now. Girls don’t want to date guys. They
just want to….mmmm hook up with guys. Seems to be cooler to do that, then
date someone long term. Plus girls are into girls more now than
before. It’s hard for a guy to be a guy.” I said. <br />
<br />
<br />
“I didn’t now that. I ask Paul all the time about school but her never
says anything to me. I’m glad we can talk and be honest. Is there
hope for him??” she said. I smiled. ‘You never know. He might
need a makeover and some new clothes. He probably needs some practice
before he gives a girl a kiss or goes on a date. I don’t think playing
video games all the time will help in this.” I said. “You’re so right
Buck. He probably should practice before it’s too late. I bet you
don’t need practice. I can tell you have experience with girls.
Just by the way you talk and carry yourself.” She said. I smiled.
“It easy when you around someone who is so beautiful.” I said. <br />
<br />
<br />
We talked some more and after 30 minutes we walked out of the lake onto the
beach. I found my back pack in the canoe and laid out my beach towel on
the sand. Paul’s Mom squatted down on one side of the towel, I sat on the
other. Her huge ass touched my hip as we were still talking. The
heat was beating down on us. Another 30 minutes passed before we looked
around for Paul.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Half my cargo shorts
were dry.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Kayla’s suit was still wet in
the front and a little dry in the back.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><br />
<br />
<br />
“I wonder what my son is doing?” she said. I had been staring at her
chest the whole time.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I noticed her nipples
get bigger in her wet one piece suit.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>They were about half hard from the wetness and the mid day heat from the
sun. I closed my mouth. “He’ probably still is putting the campsite
together. I’ll go take a look. Stay here.” I said.<br />
<br />
<br />
I stood up and walked up the small hill. From the beach you could not
see anything.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>You could not see both
tents erected around the camp site. The small tent could barely fit one
person inside. The other tent was big. I could easily walk inside
standing straight up. There was a big metal pole in the middle, and two
smaller spaces inside the tent. I saw a big sleeping bag laid out inside
the huge tent. I saw a small sleeping bag inside the small tent. I
might rollover causing the small tent to fall on me. Paul had dug a fire
pit and put some wood inside the center. He dragged two big logs for
people to sit on next to the fire pit. He had the food and water stacked
near the small tent. He had done a hell of job.<br />
<br />
<br />
I finally herd some noise coming from the woods. I then saw Paul
walking with some toilet paper back to the campsite. “Hey Buck. Did
you have a good time swimming with my Mom?” he said. “Oh yeah!
Kayla is a very good swimmer and has many great stories about you. I
chucked. We’ve been sitting on the beach waiting for you to come
down. She was getting worried about you. I told her your
fine. You probably want to go hiking and be gone for awhile. Why don’t
you get your back pack and come down with me to tell your mom you like to go
hiking by yourself. Kind of nerd meets the wild.” I said in a stern
voice. <br />
<br />
<br />
I followed behind Paul back to the beach.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>His Mother had her face turned to the side.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She was sticking out her huge chest toward
us.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I could see Paul checking out his
Mother.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>A few seconds passed as we stood
in front of her.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I cleared my throat and
pushed Paul forward.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“I’m going for a
hike in the woods, by myself.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I see you
guys later.” Said Paul “Have fun sweetie.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I hope you will be back before we have dinner later.” Said his
Mother.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I watched Paul head out to the
woods.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I looked down to his Mother
smiling back up at me.<br />
<br />
<br />
“Maybe we should get out of these wet things?” I said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Here help me up.” She said as she put up her
small left hand.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I helped her up.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She sighed as I stood next to her.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I picked up my back pack and the towel off
the beach.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I grabbed my boots and shirt
also and followed behind Paul’s Mother.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>She had her hands on her hips and shook her big ass as we climbed the
small hill to the campsite.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Wow, my son
did a good job.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I just love it.” Said
Kayla.<br />
<br />
<br />
I dropped my stuff next to the big log near the big tent.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I messed with a phone from my boot.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Kayla looked around.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She was all alone with her son’s bully from
school.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I reached down into my boot to
take out my phone.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I looked down.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>There were still no bars for cell
reception.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I was still on camera mode
and saw her huge tits beside my smiling face.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I could feel my cock getting harder.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>It had been two weeks since I masturbated.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I so wanted to bust a nut and get it over
with.<br />
<br />
<br />
“Oh!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I see you with your camera
again.” Said Kayla soft voice.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I turned
to smile at her.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Sorry, I was just
checking out our pics from earlier.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>We
might need some before after pics.” I said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>“Sounds fun.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Should we do the
same poses?” she giggled.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“It’s a little
to bright out here.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Maybe we should go
in the tent.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I’ll open the side of the
tent to let some light in.” I said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I
then pointed for her to go into the big tent.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>She strutted over to the tent, as I unzipped the front and let her in.<br />
<br />
<br />
I then unzipped the sides and let some sun in.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I walked around the front and walked in.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I gently zipped the tent back up, leaving
about six inches of space on the top.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I
turned my head to see Kayla behind me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>She then got on her knees inside the tent.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Her knees were on her pink sleeping bag.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I quickly got on my knees and crawled over to
her right side.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I could feel her
breathing had increased.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Her big ass was
touching my hip.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I looked around inside
the tent.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I saw a few pillows in the
back of the tent.<br />
<br />
<br />
I had my phone in my right hand.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I
held it in front of us.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I clicked off a
few selfies.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She kept smiling.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“I like this.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>It’s so much fun.” She said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I
figured it was now or never for my plan.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Her son was in the woods by himself.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>No way could he stop me from putting the moves on his married Mom.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Plus, my cock was turning purple from being
so hard this whole entire time.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><br />
<br />
<br />
“Can I ask you a question?” I said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>“There real.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>That’s what most
guys want to ask.” She blurted out.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“No!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I was going to ask if you were having fun camping
so far, but that’s goo to know.” I giggled.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>We both laughed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Yes!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Are you having fun?” she giggled.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I nodded my head “Yes!”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>We both looked at each other.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“You are a natural at this.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Ever done any modeling?” I said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“No!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I’ve been told by other women I should.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>My husband and son tease me all the time about my body.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>They say it’s to big.” She said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“That’s a shame.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>You would be good at it.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>You have the perfect body and a great
smile.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Your husband and son don’t know
what there talking about.” I said with a stern tone.<br />
<br />
<br />
Kayla’s bit her lower lip and looked into my eyes.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I turned to face her.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I still had my camera up and looked over the
top at her.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Let me show you how hot you
are.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Take off your top.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I’ll turn my head.” I said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I looked out the corned of my left eye.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Kayla had reach around neck and unloosen the
back of her one piece bathing suit.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Her
wet suit peeled of her huge breast as she put her hands on the front, trying to
cover them up.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Her huge nipples poked
out the top of her hands next to her thumbs.<br />
<br />
<br />
I turned my head to face her.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I took
a few photos of her covering her massive tits.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I then showed them to her.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She
had a bigger smile on her face.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I motion
for her to drop her hands.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Don’t worry;
these photos won’t go farther than this tent.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>You have my word.” I blurted out.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>She sighed as she removed her hands and her semi wet breast hit her
skin.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She put her hands under her huge
breast.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I took some more photos.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Her nipples were rock hard.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I could smell she was getting turned on
inside the tent.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I was sure her pussy
was soaking wet, and not from the lake.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><br />
<br />
<br />
“Maybe my photographer should take off some of his clothes.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It’s only fair.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I should take some photos of him.” She
said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I handed my phone to Kayla.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I stood up inside the tent next to the metal
pole in the middle.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I then bent over
pulling down my cargo shorts.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I could
feel my 9 3/4inch cock hit the cooler air inside the tent.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Fuck!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I’m so sorry Buck.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Your cock is
huge.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It’s almost twice the size of any
cock I’ve ever seen.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It’s so big and
round.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>You must be very poplar at
school, with the girls.” She moaned.<br />
<br />
<br />
I motion for her to take some photos of me, standing naked inside her
tent.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>With my huge cock bobbing up and
down, my hands on my small hips and hard ass.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Her hands were shaking but she took some more photos of me fully exposed
inside her tent.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>After a few minutes she
handed me my phone.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I motion for her to
take off her one piece bathing suit completely.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>She stood up and pulled her suit completely off.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I then motion for her to wrap her leg around
the middle pole and shake her big ass.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>She started to breathe harder and let out a softer moan.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><br />
<br />
<br />
I hit record on my phone and placed at the end of the sleeping bag.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I then walked toward Mrs. Schmidt.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She was bending completely over touching her
feet.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I was directly behind her looking
down at her huge ass.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My erect cock was
sticking straight toward her.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She had
her eyes closed as I started to smack her big ass with my hard cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I kept waiting for her to say “No!” or
“Stop!” but she kept quite.<br />
<br />
<br />
I place my cock between her soft butt cheeks, right on top.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It looks like a hotdog between two large
buns.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I slowly fucked her butt cheeks as
I put my hand on her hips.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She let out a
huge moan.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I then looked down to the
corner of the tent.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I saw a shadow from
the outside of the tent, which was now inside the tent.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It was different than mine or Kayla’s.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I saw a back pack come off the person.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Then I heard a zipper come down outside the
tent.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><br />
<br />
<br />
Had Mrs. Schmidt heard this?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She was
still moaning.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I quickly dropped the
head of my cock from her amazing ass and pressed just inside her tight cunt
lips.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She had a full hairy blonde bush
but I eased my hips forward causing her to scream.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Fuck! Yes! Yes! Fuck me young man…” blurted
out Mrs. Schmidt.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I gripped her hips and
slapped her big ass as I plunged my cock deeper inside her.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I finally got half my cock inside her before
she orgasm all over my cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She could
not catch her breath as I reached around to cup her huge breast, falling under
her.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>They were slapping together as I
fucked her harder.<br />
<br />
<br />
I quickly laid on my back and motion for Kayla to face the front of the tent
as she backed her pussy on to my cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I
started to slap her big ass as she started to fuck me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I reached up to place a finger in her
asshole.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She screamed so loud.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I’m sure the other campers across the lake
heard her.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She took another ¼ of my hard
cock before I turned her around to face me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>My finger prints on her ass were now facing the front of the opening in
the tent.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I looked up to see two eyes
looking through the hole at the top of the tent.<br />
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I then turned my attention back onto Kayla huge breast.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I started to force them in my mouth, making
myself gag.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She kept fucking my cock and
squirting all over the sleeping bag.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I
was mouth fucking her breast and biting her huge nipples.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I wanted to last longer before I started to
cum, so fast and hard.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I slammed my cock
all the way inside her.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I held her ass
down and her wet pussy covered my cock as I unloaded deep inside her.<br />
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After a few minutes she rolled off me onto the sleeping bag.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I quickly rolled over on her.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>We started to make out. I kept kissing her as
my cock kept getting hard.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Her eyes got
bigger as she felt my huge cock come back to life.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I started to pound her pussy harder as I
licked her huge breast under me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I was slamming
all my body weight into her pussy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She
kept cheering me on to fuck her harder and faster.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I rolled next to her and started to fuck her
very fast from the side.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I had her huge
tits in my hands as I slammed my cock in her pussy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Just before blasting another load inside
her.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She screamed and orgasm so hard,
she shot my cock out and I spurted all over her breast on the sleeping
bag.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><br />
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We took a long nap.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I woke up first
and walked out of the tent.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I looked
down to see some wet spots on the outside of the tent.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I walked over to get water.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I was still naked as I walked down to wash
off in the lake.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I walked back to the
tent to wake up Kayla.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I reached insider
her back pack.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I pulled out a black
thong and a matching black bra.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Your
going to wear this the rest of the camping trip and your going to do everything
I tell you.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Got it? Or I’ll show
everyone this.” I said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I then showed
Mrs. Schmidt my phone of us fucking in the tent...<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><br />
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I walked out of the tent with just a pair of my white boxer
briefs on.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Kayla mouth was still open
from what I just showed her.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>A half hour
passed before she walked out with just the black bra and thong on.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My dried cum was still on her exposed
skin.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She was so fucking hot.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I pointed for her to start making
dinner.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>A few minutes passed before I
heard Paul coming out of the woods at the bottom of the hill.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He quickly walked to the top.</div>
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“Hello!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>MMmmm
Mom!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Why are you wearing that?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>What happened?” he said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I walked over and sat on the big log facing
them.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Paul stood there as his Mother
handed me a plate of food.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She then
walked over and handed him a plate.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>“Don’t ask so many questions, Paul?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Be nice.” said his Mother.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Buck!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>What have you done to my Mother?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>You can’t bully her, like you bully me.” Said Paul.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He then threw down his back pack into the grass
surrounding camp.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span></div>
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Paul quickly marched over to my side.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“The foods great Kayla.” I said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I looked up to see Paul’s face looking down
at me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I thought for a second he might
throw a punch but he just stood there trembling above me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Kayla walk over there and pick up my other
cell phone off my boot.” I pointed to my boots on the end of the log; the phone
was facing the tent.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Kayla strutted over
and picked up my phone.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Her big ass
parted open exposing the black thong and her inner thighs to me and Paul.</div>
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“That’s Gus’s phone.” Said Paul.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Why yes it is.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It may be a flip phone but it’s got a great
feature on it.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It can record things and
then I can send the video to my phone.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I
just tap it, like this.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Now I can replay
the image.” I said in a stern voice.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I
then turned my phone facing both of them.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I turned on Gus’s phone before I walked into the tent with Paul’s
Mother.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I figured Paul could not resist
peeking in on his Mother, instead of going hiking in the woods like he said he
was.</div>
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Not more than a minute after I zipped up tent to start
taking pics of his Mother inside the tent.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Did Paul come up the hill from the lake?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>He walked right over to in front of the tent.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He turned to drop his back pack.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He then unzipped his shorts and pulled down
some worn out grey under wear around his ankle.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>We watched as Paul started to jack his small cock, in his hand.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He lasted maybe 5 strokes before he shot a
small load on the side of the tent.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I
looked up to see Paul’s Mother face turn all red.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She could not stop watching her son jerking
his cock on my phone.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It took him almost
to the end of us fucking before he got hard again and came quickly on the front
of the tent.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He then quickly ran into
the woods.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I clicked my phone off.</div>
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“Looks like you enjoyed yourself Paul, almost a little to
much.” I said with a stern voice.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>“Paul!! Honey!! You can’t tell your Dad or anyone for the matter.” Said
his Mother.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“I don’t think he is going
to tell anyone about what happen in the tent.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I think your son really likes to watch.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Come here Paul.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Take off your
clothes and lie on this log.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Kayla, go
get me that rope over there.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Tie him
up.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>This is what happens to bad son’s
who watch there Mom’s get fucked by a real man.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Bring me some bottle water too.” I said out loud to Mom and Son.</div>
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Kayla tied up her son on the wooden log.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I started a small fire.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It was getting cooler out and the sun was
just starting to go down.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I grabbed two
water bottles from Kayla’s hand.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I
started to drink one and she started to sip the other.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I then grabbed another water bottle and
finished that.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>A few minutes
passed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I looked down to the front of my
white boxer briefs.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My cock was semi
hard.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I slowly pulled down my boxer
briefs and held out my cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I saw
Kayla’s eyes get big.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I saw her son’s
eye get bigger.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>With my free hand I
turned on my cell phone to record.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Then
I started to pee.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I thick yellow stream
of pee started to splash onto Paul’s small penis.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He tried but his tiny cock started to get
hard.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Kayla drank her water bottle and
then another as I finished peeing on her son.</div>
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“When you’re in the woods, you have to go outside.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It’s your turn, here let me help you.” I
said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I pulled off her black thong.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She almost peed on my hand as she straddled
her son.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She put her legs on the ground
as she arched her big ass over his chest.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>She put her hands on his small thighs and pushed out her bra encased
super juggs. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“I’m sorry Paul..but I have
to obey him.” She moaned over her son.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I
smiled as she tossed her head back and began to pee on her son.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Some of her wetness ran down his chest onto
the ground.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Some ran down to his small
cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Most splashed on his chest and ran
into his mouth and covered his chin.</div>
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Paul tried desperately to move on the big wooden log but he
was tied to tight.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I grabbed his mother
hips and pushed her wet pussy up and down his small frame covering her wetness
all over him.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He closed his eyes when
her wet pussy was inches from his mouth.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I could see her looking over her shoulder as I got around the back of
her.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I placed my huge naked balls on
Paul’s lips as I jammed my hard cock into his Mother.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She screamed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>He mumbled something.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Then I felt
his lips all over my hard nut sack.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span></div>
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Next I moved up and he had his tongue in my ass.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I reached up to place my hard cock in his
Mother virgin asshole.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She screamed
louder as I fucked her faster.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I leaned
back with my free hand to record more of Paul licking my ass.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My cock was super hard inside Kayla.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I finally dropped my cell phone on the ground
next to us as I reached up to fondle her huge breast.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Fuck I was close to Cuming.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>A few minutes passed before my cock started
to empty a huge load into Paul’s Mothers greedy pussy.</div>
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I got off Paul first.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I had Kayla reverse her position over him.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She knew exactly what I wanted.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She quickly put her heavily matted wet pussy
on her son’s lips.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He wasted no time in
cleaning out his Mother’s used pussy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>She tried to pushed her breast apart and see her son eating her sperm
filled pussy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I grabbed my phone and
took some photos for her to see as she then screamed and orgasm on his
face.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I placed my finger in her asshole
and she started to pee on him again.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It
was so hot to watch, I instantly became hard again.</div>
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I like to say we let Paul enjoy camping and not be tied to
the log the whole weekend.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>But I would
be lying.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He stayed tied to the log the
whole weekend.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Every time we had to pee
or his Mother’s pussy need to be cleaned.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Paul was put to good use.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I
fucked his Mother all over the lake and in the woods.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I lost count of how many dirty ways I could
film her and fuck her in front of her son.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>We made him paddle the canoe back, as we fucked in front of him in the
canoe.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He took down the campsite and
packed the car, as we fucked in the back seat all the way home.</div>
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I did honor my promise to Gus.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I brought his phone to him full of photos and
videos of Paul and Paul’s Mother camping.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Turns out Gus Mom, is best friends with Paul’s Mother.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She heard about our camping trip and has
requested that I go with them next weekend.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Gus’s eyes just opened.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He is
tied up with the same rope from camping, I used on Paul.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He is tied up on the back of his parent’s
bedroom door.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He can see my huge cock
going into his Mother’s hairy pussy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>She’s never camped before.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I
wanted both of them to get used camping with me, before we go.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Always be prepared.</div>
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Buck</div>
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xoox</div>
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I thought my senior year would be a lot better. I was the starting
quarterback for the football team. I only had a few classes this
year. I was set to graduate with honors. I was still a virgin but
things had to change. I was filling out in all the right places.
I’d been seeing a new girl for the last two months. I was even
looking forward to going to prom this year. But things can change in less
than a week.<br />
<br />
I’m standing under the bleachers behind the school. Everyone was gone
from the school but little slut Tammy and I. My football pants are around
my ankles. I can see the top of Tammy blonde ponytail hair. I was
getting my first blow job ever. I can feel her hot mouth open, as she
tires to sucks my hard cock. Slut Tammy as everyone calls her is an
expert cock sucker. I’m sure my hard cock not the first she had under the
bleachers. It might be the biggest she had. She trying to deep
throat all 9 ¾ inches. I can hear her gag as she spits me out.<br />
<br />
Donna my previous girl friend of two months wanted nothing to do with
sex. I tried getting a blow job, or even a hand job, but she
refused. I was getting no where with her. My friends thought we
should break up. Her friends thought we should stay together. We
had a big fight on Monday after school. Three days later, slut Tammy
taking a huge load in her mouth. She jacked my cock until I was completely
drained. <br />
<br />
“That was yummy Buck, your cock is the best. Can I see you tomorrow,
same time, same place?” Said Tammy. I smiled. “Maybe, I might be
busy. Not sure what I’m doing just yet. I just broke up with
Donna. Now get off your knees and go get cleaned up before we get
caught.” I said. <br />
<br />
I watched slut Tammy walk away. She kind of looks like a smaller
version of Donna. Both are short with slim bodies. Not much meat on
the bone. I wish they both had bigger curves. I just started being
more attracted to woman with huge tits and a big round ass. I was
starting to have more fantasy about thicker woman with bigger curves.
Donna and Tammy were fading from my thoughts.<br />
<br />
I started to jog toward my car. I had parked behind a school bus,
trying to hide from any school officials. I did not want to explain to
anyone why I stayed late after school. I don’t think getting a blow job
would be a good excuse. <br />
<br />
“Buzz! Buzz!” I had just opened my car door. I could see my cell
phone on my front seat moving. Who the fuck was calling me? I
quickly shut the door and picked up my phone. I did not recognize the
number. “Hello!” I said. There was long pause. “Is this
Buck Kelly?” said a female voice. “Yes…… Who’s this?” There was
another long pause. “It’s Mrs. Bell. Donnas’ Mom.” “I’m sorry
she not with me.” “I know honey. She upstairs in her bed
room. She’s not been herself lately. She finally told me you
both broke up a few days ago. I thought everything was going good between
you two.” There was another long pause.<br />
<br />
I started to shake my head. The whole two months we were together I
never met Donnas’ Mom. She worked weird hours. I did meet her
Dad. He was a nice guy. He kept asking me if we were going to win
every week before a big game. I just brushed off. I really never
gave it much thought, why I never got to meet Donnas’ Mom. Now I was
curious why she called.<br />
<br />
“Things happen.” I said. “Mmmmm… Donna and I have a great
relationship. We tell each other everything. I mean
everything. Ever since she was little. I can always get to the
bottom of her problems. I was just a little surprised, in what she
said. That’s why I wanted to call you.” Now there was a big pause
on my end. There was no way her daughter; my ex-girlfriend would tell her
mother everything. I was almost speechless thinking of what to say
next. <br />
<br />
“Ummmmm…” I mumbled. “At first I was shocked. Your both so
young. But I guess a young man’s hormones are just more active than
girls. They want more things in life. I just feel bad for my
daughter. She is not taking the breakup very good. She tried
calling a few boys to go to prom but they already have dates. She was so
looking forward to going to prom. Especially with a young man who is more
than likely to be the king of the prom.” Said Mrs. Bell. I was smiling on
the other end of the phone.<br />
<br />
“She tells me you are very popular. All the girls at school want to go
out with you. I’ve even seen your face book page….” She said. “What
did you think?” I said. I had to find out what she thought of me.
There was a long pause. I almost thought she hung up on me. “I
think your very athletic, tall and handsome for a young man my daughters age.”
She said. I was still smiling.<br />
<br />
I had to see how far I could go with this. “What did your daughter
really say about me? Why we broke up? I can believe she would tell
her Mother everything.” I said. I could hear Mrs. Bell fix the phone next
to her mouth. “I thought so. She told you nothing. I’m such a
nice young man.” I said as I laughed. She then just blurted it out.
“Donna said you two broke up because she would not have sex with you.
There!! Are you happy now Buck. I can’t believe you made me say
that. I’m so ashamed.” Said Mrs. Bell.<br />
<br />
I shook my head back n forth. I guess her daughter did tell her Mom
everything. “It’s Ok Mrs. Bell. At least you know now, your
daughter will come to you anytime to talk about things. Why did you call
me? To yell at me? Are you going to call my parents next?” I
said. There was a short pause. “No! I just wanted to
talk you. I was a little mad at the beginning but then I remembered what
it was like to be a teenager, with all those raging hormones. Girls can
be just as horny as boys at that age. My husband and I met at
college. We waited till we got married a few years later.” She said.<br />
<br />
“Buzz! Buzz!” I looked down at my phone. Mrs. Bell was still talking.
It was a text from my parents, asking me when I be home. I texted back
soon. “Mrs. Bell I hate to end our conversation but I need to start
getting home. I just finished football practice; I’m sitting in my car,
with the keys in the ignition.” I said.<br />
<br />
“Then I better get to the point. I need you and my daughter to get
back together. Start dating again. At least see each other until
after the prom next week. I know Donna would love this but more important
her Dad and I would love it. She is feeling so lonely.” Said Mrs.
Bell. “I’m not sure I can do that. I mean….What’s in it for
me? What do I get?” I said. What happens next almost caused my car
to start without turning the keys. “I know about raging hormones.
Her Dad and I just want her to be happy. There was another very long
pause.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I…I can’t believe I’m going to
say this but, I will have sex with you. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>If
that what it takes” She said in a soft voice.<br />
<br />
I could not believe it. “You’re going to have sex with me? You
want me to date your daughter and have sex with you?” I said. There was a
long pause. “Yes! I want you to date my daughter. Take her to
the prom. Then we can start having sex after you show her a great night
at the prom.” She said. “I can do what ever I want to your body, sex
wise.” I said as I took a big gulp. “You can not fuck my pussy without
wearing protection and my ass is off limits. We can do everything else.”
She said. I smiled. “We’ve never met. I’ve never seen
you. What if you’re not my type? Send me a pic. Take a selfie
and send it to me. Right now Mrs. Bell. Don’t hesitate.” I
said loud on the phone.<br />
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A minute later my phone buzzed again. I saw she sent me a
picture. I clicked on the photo. She was maybe 5ft 6 with dark
brunette hair. She was wearing little makeup. She looked fucking
hot, wearing tight black leggings and a black halter top with little white
polka dots on the front. Her top was tied around her neck showing off her
huge ample cleavage. Her breasts were huge. My cock was getting
hard inside my football pants again. She was very busty and had all the
right curves on her sexy body.<br />
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I need to see if she sends me a hotter one. The first was good but how
far would she go. “That’s not too bad. I need to see what you’re
hiding under that top. Send me another pic. Make it good. I’m
still deciding about dating your daughter and having sex with you. Don’t
disappoint me.” I said forcefully this time.<br />
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A minute later passed. My phone buzzed again. I clicked on her
new pic. My cock almost ripped my football pants. She was kneeling
on the floor. Her two huge breasts fully exposed for me to see. She
was looking up to her phone. Fuck she was hot. Better than any girl
at school.<br />
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“Mmm that is very nice Mrs. Bell. How can I say no to such a pretty
smile. Today is Thursday. I will start dating you daughter on
Saturday. I only have one class in the morning tomorrow. I will be
at your house at 11am.. Please pick out something hot to wear when I see
you. Make plans for your daughter and husband not to be there for the
night. Send them away. Your body is meant for only one thing now,
my enjoyment. You do what I say and your daughter will be happy.
Before I go to sleep tonight, you will send me another photo of yourself.
Put on your best lingerie, I prefer red.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Then I know your plan is still on.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Also your paying for everything for prom. I will see you
tomorrow.” Click!! I hung up my phone. <br />
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I drove straight home. My parent’s barley noticed me going to my room.
I took a long hot shower before finishing some homework and watching TV.
It was almost 11pm when my phone buzzed on my dresser. I had almost given
up on Mrs. Bell. Then my mouth fell open. She had sent me a very
hot photo of her in the mirror. She was wearing some tight red lingerie
that left nothing to the imagination. I wanted to stroke my hard cock before
bed but I thought I would save a big load for her in the morning.<br />
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My first class dragged forever before I got in my car and headed toward Mrs.
Bell’s house. I was only wearing a pair of tan cargo shorts and a tight
black short sleeve shirt. I had packed an over night bag. I left a
note on the fridge to let my parents know I was staying over night at a friend.
I’m not sure they approve me fucking Mrs. Bell all night and sleeping in her
bed and not at my friend’s house. <br />
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It was close to Noon when I pulled into Mrs. Bell’s driveway. I
quickly got out and walked up to her front door. My mind was racing.
I was wondering what she was wearing. I was also wondering if this was
all a step up and the police were going to be behind her front door to arrest
me. I just shook my head as I knocked on the big white front door.<br />
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The door slowly opened. “Hi! Any problems finding the place?”
said Mrs. Bell. She was standing in the doorway. She was wearing a
black n white checkered short mini skirt with a big white t-shirt tied around
her waist. She had her hair in pony tails. Her huge breasts were
ready to spill out the front of her school girl outfit. She was sexy but
I wanted to dress her. I knew I had to let her down. She probably
stayed up all night thinking about her outfit. “I like the outfit but you
can do better. Show me to your room Mrs. Bell.” I said. I took out
my cell phone to click a few pics before I followed her huge ass upstairs
toward her master bedroom.<br />
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:”Where’s Donna and your husband?” I said. Mrs. Bell stopped in front
of her daughter’s bedroom. “They went to go see my grandmother.
They will be back late Sunday night.” She said. I smiled. “That’s a
good Mom. I might need to call your daughter later to set up a date, so
we might get back together. Of course that is up to her Mom. Go
inside your daughter room. I need to look around. Put your face in
the corner over there why I inspect your daughter dresser and closet.” I said
forcefully.<br />
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I watched Mrs. Bell walk to the far side of the room and face the opposite
corner of me. I walked over to her daughter’s dresser. I started to
pull all her daughters panties and bras and throw them on the floor. I
quickly found a small pocket size vibrator and a tube of lube to go with some
batteries. “I see your daughter might be just as horny as her future
boyfriend.” I said as I put the vibrator in my right cargo pocket.<br />
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“These bras are too tiny for you Mrs. Bell. Donna does not have your
size but this blue thong should do the trick. Take off that outfit and
put these on.” I said. I watched her begin to strip as I walked toward
her daughter’s closet. I quickly found a small lite brown mini skirt that
Donna would wear all the time. I tossed it to her mother who was now standing
naked in front of me. She was facing the corner still. I could see
her big hairy bush from under big ass, between her legs.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She barely got the thong up her curvy legs
and wide hips. She struggled to get the mini skirt up all the way.
I could see the thong fit in her tight crack that was exposed from the tight
skirt in back.<br />
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“Let’s go see your room Mrs. Bell. You’re starting to look like the
perfect nasty whore. Stand right in front of your bed.” I yelled.
She smiled as I walked toward her night stand. I could tell her side of
the bed. She had allot of romance novels on top of her large night stand.
I was not surprised to find a bunch of sex toys in her top drawer. She
had vibrators, anal plugs, huge dildos, and a huge white vibrator, that had a
huge power head on the end. I turned it on. I then heard her moan
behind me. I could tell it must be her favorite.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Mr. Bell not doing it for you anymore.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>You have quite the collection of toys.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Your such a naughty Mommy.” I said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She just smiled with her huge tits fully
exposed to me.<br />
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I quickly walked to her dresser. I tossed some big panties and huge
bras on the floor. “Let your hair down. Also you need to find some sexier
panties and thongs to wear. I no longer want to see these grandma panties
in here or on you.” I said. She shook her head “Yes!” I then walked
to her closet. I found a huge blue bra hung on a hangar that matched her
blue thong. I tossed it to her. She quickly put it on as I found
her a blue top to wear. I grabbed a gold belt to fit around her big hips
and tossed that to her. I then found some high heels for her to wear.
She slid them on as I made her walk down and back to check her amazing body
out.<br />
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“It’s a start.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Now you look even hotter
for me. This is how you should dress to impress me. Take off all
your clothes and come down stairs when you’ve shaved that pussy clean. I
like a good clean shaved pussy. Don’t keep me waiting Mrs. Bell.” I said.
She smiled as she watched me walk downstairs.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I can’t believe she is really doing everything I say.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She must be super horny.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Her husband must suck in bed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I was so hard.<br />
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I pulled up a bar stool in the middle of her living room. I put her
tan leather round ottoman on the floor near the bar stool. I quickly took
off my clothes. I griped the side of the bar stool. I could easily
slide my hard cock directly into her pussy from any angle on the bar stool from
the ground. I was going to love fucking her newly shaved pussy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I was almost going to start cumming without
her help.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I was so horny and raging hard
in her living room.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I was going to loose
my virginity to this hot fucking MILF.<br />
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I waited for about twenty minutes before I could hear her bare feet walking
toward the stairs. “Go put your heels back on Mrs. Bell. I did not tell you not to wear
them. I said for you to take off your clothes. Hurry up!!!” I
yelled.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I heard her bare feet run back
to her bedroom.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>A minute later I heard
her heels click on the floor upstairs.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>She then quickly walked down the stairs to her living room.<br />
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I turned to see her eyes get big.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She
looked down between my legs.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>All 9 ¾ inches
was sticking straight toward her.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She
was completely naked and completely shaved between her legs.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Her huge breast shook as she strutted toward
me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It was now or never.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Do you want me to suck it?” she said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“No!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I’m
tired of blow jobs.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>If you’re good, I
might let you suck it later.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I’ll
compare your skills to slut Tammy from school.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>She loves sucking cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She took
a big load under the bleachers yesterday before you called.” I said<br />
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“Did you bring a condom?” she said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“No!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I don’t like the feel of them.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I’ll pull out.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Don’t worry.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Plus I have two girls asking me to prom on my phone.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I might need to get back to them soon or
later.” I said with a big smile on my face.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>“Please wait….<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My husband would
be very upset with me if you got me pregnant.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>He got a vasectomy last year and has not been the same since.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I need you take Donna to the prom and not
those other sluts.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Plus you need to date
her for awhile.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Do we have a deal?” said
Mrs. Bell.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><br />
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I shook my cock up and down to say “Yes!” to Mrs. Bell.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She smiled, then assumed the position on the
bar stool in the middle of her living room.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>She sat on the barstool and moved her freshly shaved pussy to the front
edge.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She then reached down her curvy
legs and held her ankles and spread her legs open for me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I quickly moved between her legs and began to
slap her wet pussy lips with my cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>She looked down between her big tits and watched me slap her pussy lips
with my cock.<br />
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“You’re such a dick tease, with that big young cock.” She blurted out.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“You like it.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>You’re such a big MILF tease.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Do
you let all your daughters’ friends fuck this wet pussy?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>You’re so very wet, Mrs. Bell.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Been awhile with your husband.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>When the last time he fucked this pussy?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Has he ever seen it this bald and wet before?”
I said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She bites her upper lip.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“No!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>He has never seen it with out hair and it’s been 2 years since he has
fucked it.” She said.<br />
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“That a shame.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Now I know why you
have so many adult toys upstairs.” I said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Then she grunted very loud as I plunged the length of my hard cock deep inside
her.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>First she took a quarter of the
length, then half, then three quarters.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I was going to have to work to get it all in.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Fuck!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>You’re so big.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Your cock his so
fucking big.” She yelled.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Big cock for
your big tits Mrs. Bell.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>You’re so
fucking tight.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Fuck baby.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Your body is just made to be fucked all day.”
I yelled.<br />
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Mrs. Bell turned her head back n forth and side to side as I continued to
fuck her faster.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I could hear my cock
spreading her wet pussy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She was
moaning.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I was grunting.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The wooden stool was creaking from her pussy being
fully nailed by my hard cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>After a
few minutes I rolled her onto her left side.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I was groping her big ass and slamming my cock at an angle into her
pussy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I reached up with my free hand to
maul her big breast.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She screamed then I
felt her orgasm on my young cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Her whole
pussy clamped down on my cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I Finally
plunged forward and she took all of my cock inside her.<br />
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Then I kept fucking her.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I could feel
her hot juices leak out her pussy and cover my cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I then felt a drop on my right foot.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I smiled and looked down to see her eyes
closed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Her fucking big tits were
slapping on her chest.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I even slapped
her big ass cheeks to hear her scream.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I
thought I might have a little control.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>But it was my first time; I lasted longer than I thought.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I saw her eyes open very quickly and her
mouth drop open.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She said something but
all I kept doing was pumping my big load deep inside her wet pussy. <br />
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I finally pulled out causing a big suction noise to let loose in her living
room.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She jumped off the stool and
started to jump up and down.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She used
her finger on her cream stuffed pussy to take some of my hot sperm out.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>At first she had a worried look on her
face.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Ten minutes later after licking
her fingers, she was on all fours feeding my cock back into her used pussy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Then she had me sit on her ottoman next to
the bar stool.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She fed her big tits in
my mouth as she fucked me faster than before.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>The 2<sup>nd</sup> time I orgasm.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Took about thirty minutes of non stop fucking.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>This time she pulled out my cock and took a
big load on her face.<br />
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Friday was kind of a blur.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I fucked
Mrs. Bell in just about every room in the house.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>We slept in Donnas’ room that night.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She made me call her Saturday morning after
she woke me up with a great blow job.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Better than Slut Tammy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It took
Donna about 2 seconds to get back with me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>We made plans for prom night.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I
was going to pick her up next Friday at 6pm.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Her Mom was so excited we spent the rest of Saturday fucking around the
house.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I texted my parents, that I be
home on Sunday.<br />
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I got updates and nude photos all week from Mrs. Bell.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Each photo drove me crazier for her.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It was all I could do not to masturbate all
week.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Mr. & Mrs. Bell were so excited
that I was taking there daughter to prom.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>She sent her husband credit card to pay for the limo and tux for the
prom.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I got a black tie and cumber bun
to match Donnas’ dress.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My parents took
a few pics of me before I got in the limo and headed to pick up Donna.<br />
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It was close to 6pm when I pulled up to her house.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I jumped out of the limo and walked up the
driveway to knock on the big white door.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>A second passed before the door flew open.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Mrs. Bell was standing in the doorway.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She had these super tight animal print cocktail dress.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My mouth fell
open.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> She was so hot. How could her husband let her answer the door dressed like this. </span><br />
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“Hi!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Young Buck.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Please come in.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My daughter upstairs and is still getting
ready.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>You look very nice in your black
tuxedo.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Very cute and sexy.” She whispered
with a big smile on her face.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>We walked
into her living room.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Her husband was in
his big lazy boy recliner.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He never got
up to greet me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He just nodded his head
toward me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I just followed Mrs. Bell
into the kitchen area.<br />
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“Let me see your big cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It’s been
almost a week.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I can’t stop thinking
about it.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I have to go get more
batteries.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I’m wearing out my toys.” She
giggled.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I slowly unzipped my tuxedo
pants.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I felt my cock spring out and
then I watched Mrs. Bell get on her knees in her kitchen.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I heard her gag a little at first.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I reached down to hold that back of her head
as I forced more of my hard cock down her throat.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I was not expecting this.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I thought maybe a kiss or quick grope of her
ass or boobs but not a blow job in her kitchen with her daughter upstairs and
her husband just in the other room.<br />
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I pulled out my phone to take a pic of Mrs. Bell sucking my cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She smiled when she saw my phone.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I Then tensed up and shot a huge load down
her throat.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I then heard some heels
click upstairs.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Mrs. Bell got off her
knees and took grabbed some water from the fridge as I put my cock back inside my
pants and headed for the bottom of the stairs near the front door of the house.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Mr. Bell followed next and then his whore
wife, who was still wiping her mouth and drinking water stood next to us.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>A few seconds later Donna came down the
stairs.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She looked nice.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>But nothing compared to her slut Mom standing
next to me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I finally put my phone back
inside my tuxedo.<br />
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Mrs. Bell took a few photos with her phone.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>“Mom!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Since when did you get so
good taking pics on your phone?” said Donna.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I just smiled.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Have her home before
11 tonight young man.” Said Mr. Bell.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“No
problems.” I said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It was not a bad prom
by any means.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I hung out with my friends
and had some fun with Donna.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I wanted to
make sure nothing came between us.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I was
on my best behavior.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Our fake
relationship had to last so I could keep banging her Mom.<br />
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I took Donna home at 11pm and walked her to the front door.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She gave me a small kiss on the cheek.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Then I saw the light flicker over our
heads.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The door slowly opened.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Hi!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Did you guys have fun tonight?” said Mrs. Bell.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I smiled.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>“Yes!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Buck was so amazing
tonight.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Thank you.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I had so much fun.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Where daddy?” said Donna.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Your father upstairs’ sleeping.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I’m so happy you both had so much fun at the
prom.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I knew you would.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Thank you so much Buck.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Your the perfect young gentleman.” said Mrs.
Bell<br />
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I did not even noticed what Mrs. Bell was wearing at the front door standing
behind her daughter.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She had reapplied
some dark red lipstick and put on some sexy perfume.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She was only wearing a small pink
bathrobe.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I noticed she was not wearing
a bra. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The small pink cotton belt around
her waist was straining from the weight of her huge books trying to
escape.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Was she waiting for me, since I
left to go to the prom?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I smiled.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“I have a long ride back to my house.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Can I use the bathroom before I leave?” I
said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Yes dear.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Last door on the right.” She said as she
pointed down the hall.<br />
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Donna gave her Mom a big hug.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Then
went upstairs to her bedroom.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>heard the front door close.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Then I heard Donna on her cell phone talking
very loud upstairs.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I had my tuxedo
pants around my ankles just about ready to pee, when the bathroom door flew
open.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>A second later I felt Mrs., Bell hand on my
cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She was shooting my warm pee into the
toilet.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I reached under her pink<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>bathrobe.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Her ass was so hot.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I manhandled
her ass as my cock grew in her hand.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She
bent over to lick the last few drop from my cock head.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She licked off a big glob of pre-cum before I
ripped her bathrobe off and through it on the floor of her first floor
bathroom.<br />
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I spun her around in front of the big mirror over the sink.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She reached down to grip the granite
top.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Her pussy was so wet when I inched
my cock into her tight pussy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She
grunted.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I covered her mouth with my
left hand.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I then used my right hand to
take a few photos with my phone before I placed the phone in my pocket and then
gripped her huge breast in front.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Mrs.
Bell smiled as she saw my face in the mirror.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I then pulled my cock out to spank her big ass.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><br />
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She looked over her shoulder.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“I’ve
never tried this Buck but remember how I said my ass was off limits.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I read a few things on the internet.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I’ve been wearing an anal plug all week.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Pull it out honey and fuck me.” She moaned.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I looked down to see a big red anal plug
jammed in her asshole.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I had paid no
attention before.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>But I quickly pulled it
out and replaced it with my now wet cock from her pussy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Her ass hole felt amazing.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She was so tight and wet.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I gripped her small hips and waist and slammed
body into hers.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I leaned down to bite
her neck from keeping me from screaming in the bathroom and waking up her
husband and alerting her daughter we were having sex below her room on the
first floor.<br />
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She arched her back and I then gripped her huge breast.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Her nipples were rubbing in the palms of my
hand.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I then plunged all of my cock into
her asshole.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I could feel her warm ass
cheeks on the front of my thighs and stomach.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I was in heaven and then I tensed up and dumped the largest load I had
ever created.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Even Mrs. Bell was shocked
at all the thick sperm I dumped in her ass and all over her back.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She then spun around and started to suck my
cock clean.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>From ass to mouth in
seconds.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I smiled and grabbed my phone
again to film her cleaning my cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><br />
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It had been almost an hour before I got back to the limo.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I dumped another load in Mrs. Bell mouth
before she told me to go.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I gave the
limo driver a big tip on Mr. Bell’s credit card before he dropped me off at
home.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I’m still dating Donna and fucking
her Mother every chance I get.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I just
received a text message from Mrs. Bell.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>She missed her period and is taking a pregnancy test.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I could not be happier.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I’m thinking about bringing slut Tammy over
to Mrs. Bell’s house.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I might need to introduce
her to some girl on girl action plus I might need a baby sitter for the kid.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I need to be prepared for this shit.<br />
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Love<br />
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Buck Kellyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01342191184326591552noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-777306278950538374.post-12743824783112932452015-08-18T11:53:00.000-07:002015-08-18T11:53:24.036-07:00Olivia Mom is a Whore - An Adult Story<!--[if gte mso 9]><xml>
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I was sitting in our small break room at work. I’d been working a week
straight without a day off. I can’t even remember what I did on my last
day off. It had even been over 3 months since I went out on a date.
I was working too much. But I needed money to pay the bills. It was
close to the end of my lunch. I had a bad slice of pizza and a
coke. I work at a big box store. One were you pay a membership to
shop at. I’m the under cover guy. My co-workers only see me when
there trouble. <br />
<br />
<br />
I pretty much stay away from everyone and mind my own business. Better
not to be seen. All the guys at work think I have the best job.
They can only follow gorgeous women from there section of the store. I on
the other hand can follow all the cute girls around the store. On
occasion I get lucky and my type of woman walks by. She the stacked MILF
or the hottie with all the curves. A great big ass and some huge boobs to
match. Nothing gets me harder. It’s been awhile since I followed
such a woman.<br />
<br />
<br />
I looked down at my watch again. I heard some voices coming up the
stairs behind me toward the break room. I heard a female supervisor at
the time clock talking to someone directly behind me. They were both
talking and laughing as they walked around me to sit at the far table across
the room. I shifted my ass in my chair. My mouth quietly
opened. I took a big breath.<br />
<br />
<br />
Olivia was the front end supervisor. She was maybe just over
5ft. She has short brunette hair and some big curves. Her ass is
huge and her large breasts are not bad. When I first started I would go
home after work and crank one out thinking about her wearing some tight jeans
and calling out my name from behind. But she is very moody and does not
play nice with others. The more I got to know her. The less I would
think about her yelling my name from behind.<br />
<br />
<br />
I did not recognize the older woman sitting across from her. They were
both still talking to each other. I could not see her name tag around her
neck. I did however see her very amble cleavage stuffed inside a small
bra and matching top. My cock started to get hard. She was twice
the age of Olivia and more than twice my age. She had shoulder length
dark hair in a pony tail. She was wearing short gold rim glasses and
looked like she had just painted her finger nails and fiery red lips the same
color. Who was she? Why was she up in the break room?<br />
<br />
<br />
I quietly got up and walked to punch back in from lunch. I decided to
take my last break and see if I could figure out who this lady was.
Another ten minutes passes before I heard someone coming up the stairs behind
me. It was the hiring manager for the store. She walked toward
Olivia and the older lady. “I have good news, Lori. Your going to
be working in our clothing section of the store. You start
tomorrow. Congrats.” She said. “All right Mom. I knew you get
the job.” Said Olivia. “Thanks sweetie.” Said Olivia Mom.<br />
<br />
<br />
My mind almost exploded. Was I hearing them correctly? The busty
MILF sitting across from Olivia was her Mother. My mouth dropped farther
open. I dropped my coke on the table in front of me. The empty
bottle rolled off onto the floor. All three of the women looked over at
me. I ducked my head under the table. How could I have missed the
signs? The huge ass and the mind boggling huge breast. The almost
matching hair color and eyes. I shook my head as I creep-ed out of the
break room and back onto the sales floor.<br />
<br />
<br />
The next two day flew by. I just wanted to go to work and see what
Olivia Mom was doing. I went to work early and sat in the break room
getting ready to punch in for the day. I peeked out the corner of my eye
when I saw a door to the computer room open. My eyes got bigger as I saw
Olivia Mom coming walking out into the break room. She had to watch movies
and fill out paperwork for the next few days before she can work in her
department. I decided to time my breaks and lunch with hers.<br />
<br />
<br />
The next three days flew by. I took my breaks and lunch with
hers. I sat in the corner trying not to stare at her. All my
friends at work would sit at my table. I had to make sure they did not
see me checking out the new hire. Forget that every day she was wearing
outfits that stretched my jeans in the front. I was so turned on. <br />
<br />
<br />
I almost thought it was starting to be an obsession. I was not sure
how to approach her. I did not want anyone at work to find out I had a
thing for such an older lady or that her daughter was a supervisor who would
fire my ass faster than she could snap her fingers. <br />
<br />
<br />
I was looking down at my phone when I heard the seat move next to me.
“Hi! Is anyone sitting here?” said a female voice. “No!
Please have a seat.” I said. I then turned my head. “Hi! I’m
Olivia Mom. Lori! I just started working here. I don’t think
we have met.” She said. I smiled. “Buck , Buck Kelly. Nice to
meet you. Welcome to “Blank” Club.” I said. She smiled. She
smelled great. My breathing started to increase. “What do you do?”
she said. “If I told you I might have to kill you. I’m the
associate that works here but your not suppose to know I work here. I
sort of show up when there a problem.” I said. She smiled. “That
good to know Buck.” She said.<br />
<br />
<br />
Olivia Mom was wearing a very tight brown knit shirt; the top two buttons
were open. She was also wearing super tight jeans and some white tennis
shoes on her little feet. She was just slightly taller than her
daughter. “How tall our you? My oldest son is almost six
foot. He lives with my ex down in Texas.”
She said. “About 6ft 4. Depends on the size of my shoes I might be
wearing that day.” We both laughed.<br />
<br />
<br />
I almost made her laugh again when I heard Olivia voice getting closer to
the table. She sat down next to her mother and took over the
conversation. I just sat back and listened. Seems that Olivia was
still living with her Mom. They both had a two bedroom apartment not to
far from work. They shared a mini van. The mini van kept breaking
down and was causing them to fight. Olivia was in a bad mood and was
going home at four. Her mother was getting off at work at 2pm and now had
to come back and pick up her daughter after she got done. <br />
<br />
<br />
As quick as Olivia sat down next to us. She was up and heading back to
the sales floor. I then turned my attention back to her Mother.
“Sorry about you car.” I said. She smiled. “My daughter has not
patience and she is a terrible driver. Just like her Dad, my ex.” She
said. “I’m going to get a water from the vending machine. Would you
like something?” I said. “A water would be nice. Thank you young
man. I’m glad to see you have such nice manners. My boyfriend of
three years would have never asked.” She said. <br />
<br />
<br />
Fuck! She had a boyfriend. I should have known. My mind
was still racing as I handed her the cold water. We made some small talk
before she went to the computer room and I went back on the sales floor. <br />
<br />
<br />
An hour later I was still thinking about her boyfriend when I decided to
walk through clothing and head toward the cash registers. I almost walked
into a book pallet. I looked over to see Olivia Mom trying on some wooden
heels near the jewelry counter. She put on the heels and then looked over
her shoulders trying to check out her fat ass in her tight jeans. She was
arching her back and sticking her huge breast in the front. The thin
brown material kept from bursting in the front. My cock was rock hard
inside my jeans. I spent the next half hour checking her out. She
was putting up shirts, tops and jeans to her big curves and talking to
herself. I needed to run to the bathroom and jerk one off but I had to
wait till later.<br />
<br />
<br />
Finally another associate came to help her train in the clothing
department. I quickly ducked out and walked toward the bathroom when I
got a call to go to the front. I spent the next few hrs at the door.
I did see both Olivia and her Mom walk out. I smiled at them and wished
them a good night. I saw them both talking to each other and then Olivia
pulled away in there beat up old mini van.<br />
<br />
<br />
The next two days flew by. Neither Olivia nor her Mom worked. I
then had two days off. It felt like forever when I walked back into the
break room on my first break. I sat down. A minute later Olivia Mom
walked over and sat next to me. “Hey Buck! How are you
sweetie?” she said. “Good! How are you?” I said. She
paused. “How was your weekend?” she said. I smiled.
“Good! How was yours? Do anything fun?” I said. “No! I
was supposed to see David. My boyfriend. But he had to work.
He lives about 3hrs away. It’s hard to see him. Especially when our
mini van keeps breaking down. Plus I think he had other plans. I
saw he posted some pics on his facebook account.” She said.<br />
<br />
<br />
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She excused herself first and walked down the stairs. I noticed she
had a big white t-shirt stretched over a dark peach bra underneath. It
almost looked like she was wearing a huge peach bathing suit underneath.
I quickly followed her toward the clothing section of the store. I spent
the next hour trying not to be caught starring at her huge round ass stuffed
inside some faded blue jeans. She was wearing small two inch wooden heels.
I looked down to see my cock grow down my right side of my cargo shorts.<br />
<br />
<br />
I left for a call and return to find she had gone to lunch. I quickly
walked upstairs with a slice of pizza and a coke. Olivia Mom waved for me
to sit down at her table. We made small talk and ate our lunches on front
of each other. I then watched her go down stairs. I punched back in
for lunch and spend the rest of my shift walking the store.<br />
<br />
<br />
I walked back to the manager office to punch out for the day. I could
hear some people talking inside. I stuck my head inside. I saw Olivia
and her Mom talking to each other. I excused myself and then punched out.
I then walked back outside of the small office. Olivia got asked to work
a double and her Mom was going to punch out. She was going to have to
come back later to pick up Olivia. I then saw Olivia come outside the
office. She shot me a cold stare and went back to work. <br />
<br />
<br />
I just stood there. A few minutes passed. “Hey Buck!
Forget something?” said Olivia Mom. “No. I was just waiting.
I could not help but over hear your conversation with your daughter. I
would be more than happy to drop you off at your house or another place.
Then Olivia could take herself home after her shift tonight. Save you so
time and gas money.” I said. “You would do that? That is so nice of
you. These heels and this outfit has worn me out today. I don’t
know what I was thinking. OMG! That would be so fabulous.” She said
with a big smile. <br />
<br />
<br />
“Just tell your daughter that you got a ride. Maybe just don’t tell
her I’m driving you.” I said with a big smile. “Gotcha yah.
Thank you so much again. If you don’t mind? Maybe I can stop and
pick something up before you drop me off at my house.” She said. “Sure no
problem. I’ll meet you outside. I have a big black truck.” I
said. I walked toward my truck. I saw Olivia Mom walk toward her
daughter.<br />
<br />
<br />
I few minutes passed before I saw Olivia Mom walk toward my truck. She
had a big smile on her face. “I should have known, big men like there big
toys.” She pointed to my truck. I quickly got out to open her door.
I put the palm of my hand on her lower back. She reached up to pull
herself into the black leather seat of my truck. She had me stop for some
box wine at the liquor store before we pulled into her apartment complex.<br />
<br />
<br />
“I live on the third floor, all the way down there.” She said. I then
parked my truck. I kept the motor running. I thought she might just
say goodbye and thank me for driving her home. “You better turn of the
engine and help me get down. I almost fell out at the liquor store.” She
giggled. ‘No problem. I almost rented an apartment from here.
I always wondered what they looked like inside.” I said with a smile.
“Then you better carrier the wine to my apartment. I’ll give you a tour.”
She giggled.<br />
<br />
<br />
I followed Olivia Mom up three flight of stairs. I tried not to stare
at her big ass but it was impossible. I think she saw me a few times and
just smiled. I waited to the side as she opened her front door. She
had me close the door behind us. She walked around her living room
picking up clothing items. “My daughter is a slob. Likes to leaves
her stuff all over the place. She even promised but forgot to do the
dishes before we started work today.” She said. I turned my head to see
the fridge. I opened the door and put the box of wine inside. I
then turned to see Olivia Mom picking up my clothes from the hallway bathroom.
I noticed two huge black bras and some garter belts on the shower curtain rod.<br />
<br />
<br />
I then turned my attention to her dirty dishes in the sink. I turned
on some hot water and began to load her dish washer. A couple of minutes
passed before I heard Olivia Mom wooden heels click on the kitchen floor as she
walked up on my right side. “Buck! You did not have to do the
dishes. That is so sweet of you. First a ride. Helping me in
and out of your truck. Now doing chores. Your such a nice your
man.” She said.<br />
<br />
<br />
I turned to smile. I then watched as she walked over to her
fridge. She bent over shoving her ass out and her huge breast inside her
fridge. I would have loved to be a bottle of water looking under her huge
boobs at that moment. She quickly shut the door to her fridge. She
walked over to my right side again. “I’ll be right back.” She said softly.
I turned to watch her leave than washed to big pots before I could hear her
coming back to the kitchen. She had reapplied some perfume and her big
red lips. She then walked back to my side again.<br />
<br />
<br />
“Are you in a hurry to get home? Perhaps a date later with someone?”
she said. I smiled. “No and No. It’s good to be single.” I
said. “Tell me your honest opinion. What do you think of my
daughter?” she said. I was thinking one thing but had to be nice.
“That is a good question. She is very nice. I get along with her
very good.” I said. I kind of shrugged my shoulders. “I can tell
you’re lying Buck. But I understand you want to be nice. There two
different sides of her. There is bossy bitch and sweet innocent bitch.
A big bitch at work and some times nice at home.” She giggled.<br />
<br />
<br />
“I was going to say moody but I see your point.” I said. We both
laughed. “She was getting on me all day, for my outfit. Seems my
new bra was being seen underneath this white t-shirt. I was only trying
to match my new finger and toe nail color I got at the mall the other day.
Fiery peach! She is suck a pain. That reminds me. Did you
notice?” she said. “Mmmm Maybe.” I said. “I know they can be hard
not to stare at. There so big and all. I can’t ell you the last
time I saw my shoes to tie them.” she giggled.<br />
<br />
<br />
“I wanted to say something but it’s kind of hard at work. I hate to
have to watch a video from HR on my comments.” We both laughed. “Come her
sweetie follow me to the living room. Take a seat on my big couch.
I’ll be right back sweetie.” she said. My cock was still hard inside my
cargo shorts. I was sitting on her big brown leather couch. The
leather cushions were twice the size of anything I had been on. <br />
<br />
<br />
I was looking to my left at the front door. I did not notice she had
walked back into the living room and now was putting her hand on my shoulder.
She put her huge ass on the front of my cargo shorts. She was kind of
sitting on my left thigh. I could feel one ass cheek hanging over the
outside of my thigh and the other ass cheek against my side. Her legs
crossed over the front of my shorts and rested on my right thigh and little
part of the brown leather cushion. Only the small thin blue denim
separated our skin. Her massive breast pushed into my chest. She
looked into my eyes.<br />
<br />
<br />
“You have such pretty blue eyes. I’m not hurting you? Am I?” she
giggled. “Nope.” Was all I could say. “Maybe you can take off my
short heels? Thank you sweetie. That feels very nice” she said
softly. I had taken off her heels and started to rub her feet. <br />
<br />
<br />
“Mmmm that feels so good. I was trying to think how to repay you
for all your help today. Now I’m not sure how you’re going to take this.
But I’m just going to be out front and just tell you. First I was going
to ask if you wanted a hug or a kiss. Most men want a hug. Took me
a few times to figure out they wanted to cop a feel of my big beauties.
Then I was going to give you both a hug and a kiss for helping do the dishes.
Now that your rubbing my feet and I can feel how hard you are under me. I
just want to suck your cock.” She blurted out.<br />
<br />
<br />
She knew what she anted and I was more than happy to oblige.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She slowly pulled her white shirt over her
head.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Her huge peach bra was over
flowing of her huge breast.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>All her
ripe flesh was spilling out of her small bra.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>She smiled as she grabbed the back of my head and forced my mouth on her
peach bra.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I started to lick, bite and saliva
all over the thing peach material. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I
could feel her breathing getting faster and her huge ass shaking on top of my
lap.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><br />
<br />
<br />
A few minutes passed before she got off my lap and started to take off her
clothes.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She motion for me to take off
my cargo shorts and thin white boxer briefs.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>She had a big smile on her face when she heard my cock smack to front of
her leather couch.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She started at it a
few minutes before she got on her knees in front of my hard cock to worship
it.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>All 9 ¾ inches was sticking straight
up now.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She leaned her head down to
began to licking the tip of my cock head.<br />
<br />
<br />
“Damn! Honey!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Your big cock is so
nice and round.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I love your hairless
balls and big muscular thighs.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Now I’m
going to rest my big tits on your thighs and suck your cock till you exploded
in my mouth.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>You young guys have such
big loads.” She said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I watched as she
began to lick my meaty shaft and suck my balls.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>She gagged a few times when she tried to get both my huge balls in her
mouth.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I reached down to play with her
huge tits as she sucked my cock.<br />
<br />
<br />
I wanted to hold out longer but her mouth was like a vacuum and I could not
stop staring at her huge juggs.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Just
like that, I started to erupt in her mouth.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>She mumbled something then some of my thick seed ran out of the edge of
her lips.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She than used both her small hands
on my cock to pull out every last drop from my hard cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I squinted my eyes and pumped two big shots
down her throat before she finally let go of my used cock.<br />
<br />
<br />
She quickly got to her feet and walked into her kitchen.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She brought a big glass of water from the
sink.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She took a few sips and swirled
the water in her mouth.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She then started
to suck her left nipple as she handed me the water glass.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><br />
<br />
<br />
I put the glass on a end table next to the couch.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I then got on my knees next to her.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I quickly fed her right nipple into my hungry
mouth.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I started to suck her right
breast.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I placed my right hand on her
big ass.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I started to grope her big ass
and with my left hand I began to run my finger up and down her bare pussy
lips.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She was completely shaved and her
two big pussy lips had fallen out the bottom of her pussy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She moaned so hard when I started to rub her
swollen clitoris.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I gripped her left ass
cheek when she orgasm on my two fingers deep inside her.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><br />
<br />
<br />
Her knees buckled and I let her fall back wards onto the couch.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I quickly got between her legs.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She pushed her huge tits apart to see me
spread her pussy lips with my mouth.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I
started to run my tongue the length of her ass to the top of her pussy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She closed her eyes when she orgasm
again.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I kept running two fingers inside
her and licking her swollen pussy lips.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>She finally dropped her tits and clamped her thighs around my head and
let out a violent orgasm that shook her whole body.<br />
<br />
<br />
I fell backwards onto the floor in her living room.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She then stood up and grabbed my hand and
took me to her room on the first floor.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>She had me lie on my back and she slid her wet pussy on my shaft.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Her huge breast rested below her belly as she
began to fuck me hard and harder.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I
started to fondle and grope and suck her big breast as she fucked me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I grabbed her hips and started to bounce her
on my hard cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I felt her orgasm first
before I shot a huge load deep inside her.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><br />
<br />
<br />
We both asleep and I barely made it out of her apartment before her daughter
got home.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I drove him and crashed on my ouch before I went to work the next day. Work went fast and I was very excited all day from watching Olivia Mom.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I was
erect every time I saw her. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"></span>She
would shoot me a smile and she put her hand on my thigh in the break room under
the table.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Her daughter sat across from
us and her Mom teased me all night before our shifts ended.<br />
<br />
<br />
It was two days before I hooked up with Olivia Mom again.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>This time we met at a gas station up from her
apartment.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Olivia was home and her Mom
just wanted a quickie.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>We fucked very
hard in the gas station rest room and then she gave me a great blow job in the
back of my truck.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>We played this game
for about two weeks.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She would text me
and we meet at the gas station for sex.<br />
<br />
<br />
I’m thinking I need to start fucking Olivia.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Than I could come over and not need and excuse to see her Mother.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Maybe I’ll save that for another story.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Maybe I could get some advice how I should
proceed and what Olivia Mom would wear on a official date with me.<br />
<br />
<br />
Love,<br />
Buck<br />
XooX<br />
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It was the first hot day in a very long time. I had only been at my
friend house for ten minutes. Paul Thomas lived down the street from my
house. I was more than happy to come over, when he called earlier. Paul
was cool. We had a few classes together in high school. He was into
video games and his computer. I was into working out and being on the
football team. Before I forget, Paul had the hottest Mom around.
She was to die for. I would do anything to come over and try to see her.<br />
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<br />
Missy Thomas was about 5ft 4. She had a huge round ass the size of Kim
K’s or on par with J’Lo. She had long shapely legs. The cutest feet
I had ever seen. But her greatest asset was on top. She had the
biggest set of breast, I’d ever seen. They were monsters. She
caused traffic accident when she walked outside. Ever man, woman and
child would stare at her huge breast. The first time I saw them. I
was hooked. I had to see her all the time. I was hoping someday to
see them naked and in all there glory.<br />
<br />
<br />
I was wearing a loose fitting white t-shirt and some baggy white and black
camouflage shorts. I left my underwear on my bed before I walked to the
Thomas’s house. It was close to 11am when I glanced at my watch. I
had just taken off my sandals when I heard a noise down the hall. Paul’s
house was small. Just one floor. His parents bedroom was down at
the end of the hall. Paul’s room was at the beginning of the hallway,
just passed the kitchen. Paul was sitting in his living room playing a
game on the big screen tv. He was wearing a head set and talking to
players on the internet.<br />
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I started to walk toward him on the couch. He smiled and waved
hello. “What’s up!” I said. A second later I heard some foot steps
coming down the hallway. I could here some heels clicking on the wooden
floor. A second later I could smell a sweet perfume. I turned my
head to see Paul’s Mom coming into the living room. I almost
fainted. She was wearing a small white outfit that barely covered her
voluptuous body. She had on super tight, cut off white shorts that were
two sizes to small on her amazing ass. She had on a white fishnet top
that stretched over a bright yellow bikini that looked like it was going to
explode off her chest at any minute.<br />
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She was wearing big gold hoop earrings that almost touched her
shoulders. Her sexy brunette hair was curled on the ends and stretched
over her shoulders. She was wearing white two inch wooden clogs. I
could tell she had just painted her finger and toenails white. They were
so damn hot on her. She gave me a big smile as she saw me standing behind
her son on the couch. I looked down to see the front of my cargo shorts
expand. I inched closer to the couch to hide my erection.<br />
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“Hi Buck! Nice to see you again. How are you?” said Mrs.
Thomas. “Hey! I’m good. How about you?” I said. She
smiled. “I was just trying to get this lazy bum to help me. Mr.
Thomas is sleeping in the back. He’s back to working over nights again.
Paul just wants to sit on the couch all day and do nothing but play video
games. It’s amazing he even has a girlfriend. Of course I’m still
not convinced she is real. The whole internet dating thing is beyond me.”
She said. I just smiled, trying to hide my hard cock behind the couch.<br />
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“I’ve seen pics of her. She looks nice.” I said. Paul finally
paused his game. “Mom! What are you doing? Tina is
real. I talk to her every day. In fact, she is coming over
today. If you must know everything. Hey Buck! Glad you could
come over.” Said Paul. “I can’t wait to see her Paul. I hope she is
real. I keep paying for all your cable, cell phone and internet use every
month. Are you going to help me or what young man?” she blurted
out. “I’m busy playing my game. Maybe my friend can help you.” He
said.<br />
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There was a long pause. Mrs. Thomas looked at me. “Buck!
What you be a doll and help me. It’s so hot outside. I don’t want
to burn. I need someone to put some sun screen on my back. I want
to get a tan this summer. I want to look my best.” She said. My
mouth dropped open. I had to play it coy and not be to obvious that I
would do anything to see her covered in sunscreen. “Hmmmm. Sure no
problem. Happy to help. What ever I can do.” I said. “Thank
you. Follow me. Leave my son to play his stupid game.” She said.<br />
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Mrs. Thomas whole body shook as she walked toward the sliding glass door,
near the kitchen. I put my hand out to help her down two wooden steps
into the back yard. I looked back to see the back of the couch and Paul
still playing his game. Mrs. Thomas had a big chaise lounge chair in the
middle of the grass. There was a 6ft wooden fence surrounding the small
back yard. I looked down to see a trashy romance novel and a small white
towel in the grass next to the lounge chair.<br />
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“Do you like my outfit? How tall are you?” she said. I smiled,
shook my head yes and said “6ft 4” I then watched her reach down to
unbutton the small brass button on her white cut off shorts. She then
swayed her hips back n forth dropping her white shorts around her ankles.
She gently kicked them next to her towel. She slowly pulled her white
fish net top over her heard. <br />
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She was standing facing me with this bright yellow two piece suit on.
The two yellow triangles on top barely contained her huge breast from spilling
out. The bottom of her suit sat high on her hips. It was stretched
over her huge ass. There were two bows keeping her bottoms from falling
off her hips. She had her top pulled tight with one huge bow keeping it
from falling off her body. Fuck! She was so hot. I thought my
cock might explode inside my cargo shorts.<br />
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“I think for my first time in the sun. I don’t want any sun screen but
maybe just some baby oil. Gets my tan going faster? I hope you Ok
with that. I’m going to lay on my front. Maybe you can start at me
feet and work your way up. I got the big bottle. So use enough to
cover me. I really do appreciate this. My husband probably a sleep
for a few hours more and you saw my lazy son on the couch. Thanks
honey.” She said.<br />
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I grabbed the bay oil off the grass and got on my knees on the right side of
Mrs. Thomas. I gently squeezed a small amount of baby oil on her
back calves. I then started to rub her left leg. Her skin was
already hot from the sun, over our heads. I started to rub her right leg
next. “Wow! That feels great. I should make you my personal
assistant. When I need things like this. Don’t forget my feet
honey.” She said softly.<br />
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I eased off her wooden clog on her right foot. I put some baby oil in
my hands and started to rub her foot. I then did her left foot in the
same way. I could tell she was getting turned on. Her legs were
opening wider. I gently put her wooden clogs back on her sexy feet.
I started to rub her ankles and the top of her feet. I moved my hands
gently up her long legs. I reapplied some oil on my hands and thought I
heard a soft moan when I started to rub the back of her thighs. <br />
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“It’s Ok honey. You can go higher up. Wait!! I just bought
this bathing suit yesterday. It was so expensive. My husband would kill
me if it was stained by the baby oil. Would you mind? Helping me
take it off. I’ll put it back on after the baby oil dries. You’re
not going to be weird out? Or anything, You can tell me no, I’ll
understand.” She said. “Mmmmm no… I am your personal assistant now.
I have to do what ever you tell me.” I laughed. She also laughed with me
at the same time.<br />
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My mind was racing. Was this actually happening? She reached
down to untie her bikini bottoms. She then tossed them in the grass next
to her trashy romance novel. I reached up to pull on the two strings
keeping her bikini top on. She let it fall and either side of her lounge
chair. I could see her huge boobs spill out on the sides of the orange
fabric of the big cushions. She was now naked except for her wooden clogs on
her feet and the top of her bikini barely hanging on in the front.<br />
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Before she could change her mind. I started to squeeze a few drops of
baby oil on her big ass. I gently squeezed some oil on her lower
back. I leaned down with my head to try and catch a glimpse of her pussy
between her thighs. I could barely make out she was clean shaven. I
could see some very small hairs just before her ass crack. I started to
massage her big ass with my two big hands. I then rubbed some oil on her
lower back and then the rest of her back. I rub some oil on her
shoulders. I moved her hair to rub her neck. I watched her two big
gold earrings touch the lounge chair next to her mouth.<br />
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She had her eyes closed as I went back to massaging her Kim K look a like
big ass. I was in heaven. She was breathing heavier now. I
forgot all about my friend inside his house as I massaged his Mom’s perfect ass.
I started to gently rub my middle finger farther in her ass crack. I put
my hand inside side ways and could not see 3 fingers. I almost shot a
load in my shorts from playing with her ass. I so wanted to see how far I
could go but I did not want to press my luck. I was thinking with both my
hands on her butt cheeks. I was massaging them when let out a soft moan.<br />
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“Buck! You have great hands babe. I’m going to turn over now.
You promise, never to tell anyone about seeing me like this. No man,
besides my husband has seen me like this. I’ve never shown anyone else.
Cross you fingers and hope to die. Thank you sweetie. I’m glad you
shook your head yes. I think it may be wise to take off my top and
bottoms. I don’t want to get baby oil on them. You should take off
your t-shirt. I would feel bad if it got baby oil on it. OMG!
I can’t believe I’m letting my son’s best friend see me naked body.” She whispered.<br />
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I quickly took off my t-shirt and tossed it behind me. I then turned
to see Mrs. Thomas had rolled over on her back. She reached down with her
right hand to pull her small bikini top off onto the grass. Next she
reached down to try to pull off her bikini bottom. She was reaching
around with her long nails and hands trying to find it. Her huge breasts
were blocking her view. I finally leaned to my side and touched the thin
material. “Let me get that. I am your personal assistant.” We both
laughed.<br />
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My cock was rock hard in my cargo shorts. I was breathing heavier.
It was so hot out. I was sweating from the top of my short blonde hair
onto my shoulders and hard athletic chest. I could see she was checking
me out harder now, with out my shirt on. “You must really get a good work
out. I never have seen my husband or son lift anything. You have
such big muscles and look so fit. Are you sure you don’t have a girl
friend. I wish I was younger. I be chasing you all day.” She
giggled.<br />
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“Thank you Mrs. Thomas. You look great also. You have such a
small waist compared..” I stuttered. “You can say it Buck. Compared
to these big monsters. My husbands hates my breast and my big ass.
He and my son tease me all the time. They hate when I wear anything low
cut or I show any skin. My son won’t go anywhere with me, He says
all his friends stare at my big assests.” She said. <br />
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I gave her a big smile. “I would lay out different outfit for you to
wear and would be proud to be seen with you. I can’t imagine how your
husband can hate any part of your body. I know women who would kill to
have your curves.” I said. She gave me a big smile back.<br />
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I reached my hands down toward her. She picked up the baby oil from
the grass in front of me. She poured some into my big hands. I
started to massage her long legs. She moved her legs opened. I
finally caught a glimpse of her exposed pussy. She had a small landing
strip above her pussy. I could see two medium size cunt lips opening to
the side. She was so wet. I could see them glisten under the sun.
I could smell how turned on she was getting. I looked down to see her
small toes curl in her wooden clogs.<br />
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Next I began to massage her lower thighs and then moved my hands above her
pussy mound she tried to see what I was doing but her huge breast blocked her
view. I could easily put a finger inside her but I wanted to wait
first. I started to massage her stomach, and hips next. She let out
a soft moan as I worked my way up to the bottom of her huge breast. Her
legs moved slightly as I rub some out on her sides. I purposely did not
touch her huge chest. She kept looking at my wide shoulders and into my
blue eyes.<br />
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“Don’t be shy Buck. They don’t bite. It’s been such a long time
since anyone has touched them. There very sensitive. I once had to
excuse me self from the dinner table cause I pinched them under the table by
accident.. I pushed in my chair and they squeezed under the table.
My husband just kept eating. Sometime I put tape on my nipples so the
fabric doesn’t rub against them.” Said Mrs. Thomas. <br />
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I gulped as she put some fresh hot baby oil into my hands. The sun had made
the baby oil hotter. Mrs. Thomas eyes followed my hands. I finally
got to touch them. Her two fat nipples grew 3 times bigger and harder
when I barely rubbed the top of her breast. She let out another soft moan
when she saw her nipple get hard. I started with her huge left breast
first. I leaned over letting my forearm rub her right breast. She
smiled when saw I was rubbing both of them. My two big hands were rubbing
one, my forearm the other.<br />
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I then started to rub her right breast with my big hands. I started to
scoop each one, letting them fall on her chest. She closed her eyes and
let her legs open wider. I then started to rub my open palm of each hand
on the front of her breast. I could feel her hard nipples inside my hand.
I then had to pull each hard nipple. This caused her to let out the
biggest moan of the day. Her eyes opened when she felt me tug, twist and
pull on her big nipples. I inched my knees closer to the lounge chair.
I felt the front of my cargo shorts rub her hip.<br />
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“I’m sorry.” I whispered. “It’s Ok. You’re a young man.
You’re full of raging hormones. You’re doing an amazing job with my big
monsters. God that feels too great. You definitely know you’re away
around a woman. So young but so experienced with the female body.” She
said. “You make it easy.” I said.<br />
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I looked down to watch her hand touch my shoulder. She then ran her
other hand down my chest. She stopped just above my cargo shorts.
“So you got up from the dinner table and went to?” I said. I kept
massaging her big tits as she tried to talk. “Mmmmm. I’m not sure
if I should say. I felt so naughty. I went into the downstairs
bathroom. I sat on the toilet. I dropped my sweat pants…” she
moaned. “What happened next? Please tell me.” I said. “There
no lock on the bathroom door. Anyone could have walked in. I
reached up to pinch my big left nipple and with my free hand I touched my self
between my legs.” She said with a big smile on her face.<br />
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“Wow! That is very naughty of you Mrs. Thomas. Ever had that
happen when you could not get to a bathroom?” I said. “Sometimes when I’m
out getting groceries and driving home or when I am out at one of Paul’s soccer
game. It happens. I just turn beat red. Your doing such a
good job on my big monsters. I can’t believe I’m telling you so many
secretes. Your probably going to tell my son everything, when you get a
chance.” She said. “No! I can keep a secret. Plus he would
never believe me. You’re so conservative and would never let his best friend
rub you like this. You’re so much hotter than any woman I know, Mrs.
Thomas.” I whispered in her ear.<br />
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Mrs. Thomas closed her eyes and tilted her head back on her
lounge chair.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I looked down to see a big
tent on the front of my cargo shorts.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I
had to free my big 9 3/4inch cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It
was now or never.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I placed my left hand
on her huge left breast and pinched her big fat nipple.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I could hear her moan as I used my free hand
to unzip my shorts.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I slowed inched my
cargo shorts down my ass and over my legs.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I felt the tip of my cock brush lightly over some blades of grass as I
straightened back up to look at Mrs. Thomas face.</div>
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Her eyes were still closed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>She was breathing very heavy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She
had no idea my hard cock was inched from her right hip.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I had to push my luck.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I gently leaned down to put her right nipple
into my hungry mouth.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I started to bite
and lick her huge breast.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She did not
say anything but “Yes! Yes! Yes!”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I then
quickly moved my right hand between her legs.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
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I looked down to see her left hand was coming for my right
hand.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I paused.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She then grabbed my right wrist and started
to slide my hand up and down the outside of her pussy mound.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I followed her small landing strip to her
extra hot pussy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I then slowly inched my
index finger inside her.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She was tight
but after a few seconds her pussy lips parted and allowed me to go deeper.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I quickly moved my finger around and started
to finger bang her tight pussy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I then
heard her scream, her body shook and I watched as she shot a huge orgasm onto
my finger and the palm of my hand.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Her
pussy juice was hot and covered my hand.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
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I licked my finger and my hand.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I looked down to see Mrs. Thomas had opened
her eyes.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She was starring at my hard
cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I then reached down with my right
hand and inched two fingers inside her.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>She placed her hand on the back of hand again.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She started to rub the top of her clit as I
swirled two fingers deep inside her.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I
latched my teeth on her left hard nipple.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>After a few minutes she screamed again and orgasm on my hand again.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I was almost as shocked as the first time.</div>
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I inched forward on my knees.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I know rubbed the tip of my cock on her
hip.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She smiled and looked down at my
hard cock again.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Fuck!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Your cock sweetie.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I never seen anything so big.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Your three times bigger than my husband and
you make Paul look so tiny.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I can’t
believe how big and round it is.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>But I
can’t cheat on my husband.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Especially in
the back yard of our house.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>If you like,
I will allow you to jack it off before anybody catches us.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>You just need to hurry.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I made so much noise.” She said.</div>
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I smiled.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I put my
hands on my hips.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I rubbed my cock up
her side touching the side of her huge ass.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I then started to slowly jack my cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I looked down to see Mrs. Thomas eyes get bigger as I jacked my cock
harder and faster.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>After a few minutes I
paused.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“I could use some help.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I’m not close to cumming yet.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Maybe little help for your assistant.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I smiled.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
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A second later I felt two hands on my cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I looked down to see Mrs. Thomas had rolled
toward me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Her huge breast cascaded over
the side of her chair.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She was using
both her hands to manhandle my hard cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I was loving it but had to go for more.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>After a few minutes I started to push my hips forward causing the tip of
my cock to rub against her breast.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Mrs.
Thomas smiled and moved her hands to hold her huge breast.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I quickly jammed my cock into her massive
cleavage.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Her tits were so soaked with
oil, sweat and my saliva, that he took less than 2 minutes before I tensed up
and shot a huge load deep insider her big monsters as she liked to call them.</div>
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A few minutes passed a she cleaned her huge breast, one at a
time.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She was shocked that I leaned down
to lick messy breast.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I then gave her a
big kiss.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Maybe we should go inside
before someone calls the police from the noises I keep making.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Plus I have to use the ladies room.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I quickly got to my feet.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I
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outside?” I smiled.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“No!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Proper ladies don’t go outside.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Especially in there own back yard young man.”
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in front of me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She quickly looked
around.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>A minute later she squatted down
a few inches off the ground.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She then
put her hand between her legs and spread her pussy lips.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She started to pee very hard and had a thick
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I was so turned on.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I
don’t think she was expecting this to happen to her but her head snapped back
up when she saw a huge thick stream of my pee come down between her legs and
slam against her exposed pussy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She was
biting her lower lip as I stood there peeing on her hot pussy lips.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I could feel my cock get harder as I reached
down to help her stand up.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She smiled as
I reached down to pick up her towel.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span></div>
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I motion for her to walk in front of me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I left all our clothes in the back yard as we
walked into her house.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>We both stood
naked behind her couch.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Smelling of pee,
sperm and her juices.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I looked won to
see Paul was still gaming online.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He did
not turn to see my hard cock inches from the back of his head or his exposed
Mom standing behind him.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I motion for
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I gently pushed on her lower back as I looked over my
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Thomas to cheat a little with me in her son’s room.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I was not sure how far she was willing to go.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I locked the door behind us as I watched Paul’s
Mom bend over at his bed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>One thing was
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Mrs. Thomas had pushed her sons clothes onto the floor from
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behind her.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She quickly bent over on his
bed as I pushed on her lower back.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I
reached between her legs and could feel how wet she was.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I could smell her aroma and my pee between
her legs.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She screamed when she felt me
slap her big left ass cheek.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I slowly
stuck my tongue deep inside her wet pussy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>My nose was in her ass.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My face
rubbed on her big exposed skin.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I was
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She was bending her knees and gyrating her huge ass on my
mouth, face and big hands.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I looked
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huge breast.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I gripped her big nipples,
pulling them as I licked her exposed pussy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
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I felt Mrs. Thomas collapse on the bed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Her breast mashed against my hands.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I then put my hand on her lower back.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Her face was buried in the blanket on top of
the bed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Her ass was arched back.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I looked down to see my hard cock was rubbing
up and down her wet pussy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I then
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I grabbed the base of my cock with my left hand and guided the
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into her pussy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Mrs. Thomas screamed so
loud.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I was not shocked a few minute
later, when I heard knocking on the door behind us.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I kept fucking Mrs. Thomas hot pussy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span></div>
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“Hello!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Mom!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Are you OK?” said a male voice.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I was sure it might be Paul but was not
sure.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I was not sure his Mom could hear
him because I was surprised when pulled my cock out of her pussy and pushed me
onto the bed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I sat with my legs open
and my back against the wood paneling wall next to Paul’s bed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I then watched as Mrs. Thomas guided her wet
pussy back on my cock and pushed her huge breast into my hungry mouth.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I was biting her nipple and breast and she
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“Missy!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Are you
OK?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I’m coming!” said a lower male
voice.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Mom!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Buck!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>What’s going on?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Who locked the
door to my room?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>What the fuck?” said
Paul.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I heard a female voice break the
pause in knocking at the bedroom door.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
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I’m not sure how long we were fucking, but I do remember the
shock look on the people in the hallway face when the door finally cracked from
the big axe being plunged into the thin wood.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Three people fell into the bedroom with us.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I could see a girl on the back of Paul.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Paul was on the back of his Dad.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>His Mom never slowed down and kept fucking my
hard cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Keep fucking me Buck.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Don’t stop.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
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bed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Paul who is that?” said this
girl.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Tina!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>That my best friend and my Mom.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I can’t believe this is happening.” Said Paul.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Your Paul internet date.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I really can’t believe that?” said Paul’s
Mother.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Missy get off that young
man.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I forbid this.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>You will stop fucking him right now.” Said Mr.
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“I have a better idea.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Buck!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Help me get off the
bed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Husband kneel in front of the
bed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Paul you get on your knees.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Tina you too sweetie.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Everyone stick out there tongues.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Buck you can fuck me in the ass after
this.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I know your dying too.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Shoot a big load for Mommy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I looked won to see Mrs. Thomas jack my
cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>A few seconds passed before I felt
her free hand slap my ass.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She stick her
middle finger in my ass.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I then started
to explode when I felt her warm breast rub against my side.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I watched as I coated Mr. Thomas tongue and
face, Paul was dripping and Tina was licking the tip of my cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span></div>
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“Click!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Click!”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I turned my head to see Mrs. Thomas taking pictures
with her sons phone.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Her husband was
licking his lips.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Her son was licking
his to.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Tina was now naked and in
between Mrs. Thomas legs.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She had me
take some photos of her and Tina.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She
then had her husband take photos of his wife being fucked in the ass by her
sons best friend.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span></div>
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Two days later Paul was moving my things into the
house.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>His Dad was moving to the basement
with Paul.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Tina moved into Paul’s
room.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>We tore down a few walls to expand
the master bedroom.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Now I spend ever
minute of the day worshiping Missy’s big Kim K ass and huge monster fun
bags.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I am after all her personal
assistant.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My job is never done. I just got a call to meet Missy and Tina in the pool. I had Tina get some work done on her body to look a little smaller than Missy. What's a hard young guy to do?<br />
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Buck’s Big Boob Bed Time Stories…<br />
Three Big Boob Short Stories <br />
– The Birthday Present, At The Drive In, Wal/Mart Mom & Daughter<br />
<br />
1<sup>st</sup> Big Boob Story<br />
The Birthday Present….<br />
<br />
It was my 18<sup>th</sup> birthday party. My parents let me sleep in,
while they prepared for the party. I wanted just a small party, nothing
too crazy. I invited some friends. My parents invited there friends.
I knew a few of them. My party started just past noon. I was
wearing a black batman t-shirt and some tan cargo shorts, that hung just below
my knees. I had on some black flip flops on, as I combed my short hair
and walked down the stairs into my living room. <br />
<br />
<br />
I heard the doorbell ring. My parents had me greet everyone as they
came in. I shook a few hands and smiled at everyone who arrived. I
thought I had greeted everyone who was invited until around 1pm when there was
a knock at the door. I slowly turned the big brass knob to the front
door. My mouth fell open. I almost fainted. I was at a lost
for words.<br />
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“Good afternoon Buck, Happy Birthday sweetie.” Said Mrs. Lola Devine.
She was a friend of my parents. She was our old next door neighbor, in
the house we used to live in. We moved away a few years ago. She
had changed so much. She used to be very conservative and wore big
clothes to hide her figure. Now she was standing right in front of me,
wearing a tiny red cocktail dress. It left nothing to the
imagination. <br />
<br />
<br />
Her huge breast were almost falling out the top of her dress. She had
long curly brunette hair. She was wearing 4inch red stilettos. Her
fiery red toenails, matched her long fingernails and pouty red lips. I
felt my cock getting harder as I smelled her sweet perfume in the
doorway. She had a small red leather purse under her right arm.
“Hi! Welcome to my party.” I said. She had a big smile. “Can
I come in? Thanks sweetie. How are you?” she said. I smiled.
“Sorry! Please come in. I’m good. Is your husband parking the
car?” I said. “No! He won’t be joining us today. He ran off
with his secretary last year. I got everything in the divorce.
You’ve gotten so big since the last time I saw you.” She said.<br />
<br />
<br />
A second later my parents interrupt us. I turned to shut the door.
I turned back to see Mrs. Devine big ass moving into the kitchen.
Her ass was so big and round. I had only seen something that big in
a rap video. I rubbed my eyes and pinched my forearm to make sure I had
not been dreaming.<br />
<br />
<br />
A few hours passed. I talked and chatted with just about everyone at
the party. I was getting bored, I then felt the urge to go use the
bathroom. I slowly walked upstairs and half way down the hall to my
bathroom. Nobody was allowed upstairs. My parents reminded everyone
to use the bathroom downstairs and the one in the basement. I took a
quick piss. My cock was semi hard thinking about Mrs. Devine. I was
going to masturbate hard later thinking about her. I flushed then washed
my hands.<br />
<br />
<br />
I slowly open my bathroom door to go back to the party. “Oh! Hello!” I
barely got out of my mouth. “Let’s go back inside honey. You have
such a nice house, young man. I’ve been looking for the birthday boy.
I have a little surprise for him.” Said Mrs. Devine. “Looks like you
found him Mrs. Devine.” I said. “Call me Lola, Mrs. Devine sounds
old. I’m not that old honey.” She said. <br />
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<br />
I could now feel my ass, wedged against the sink and Mrs. Levine. Her
lower body was pressed against my lower half. Her huge breast were inches
from my lower chest. I was looking down into her sexy brown eyes.
She was starring back into my blue eyes. I gulped. I could feel her
breathing getting heavier. <br />
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<br />
“I hope you didn’t think I would forget your birthday or your birthday
gift. It’s not every day a young man turns eighteen. You’ve gotten
so tall and full of muscles.” She said. I watched her right hand
put her red purse on the counter top behind me. She leaned in to brush
her huge breast against my chest. She ran her free hand on my shoulders
and then down my arm. I was getting so turned on.<br />
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I was at a lost for words. I then watched her pull up my shirt.
She slowly started to unbutton the top button on my cargo shorts. She
then unzipped me. I felt my shorts around my ankles, covering my
feet. I watched as Mrs. Devine slowly got on her knees in front of
me. She had a big smile when she saw my cock get hard just inside my
black boxer briefs.<br />
<br />
“Mmmm that looks nice sweetie. Did I do that? I see you like
older women. I saw the way you were looking at me, when I arrived.
I must confess. I’ve fantasized about you many of times. Especially
when my ex-husband was making love to me. FUCK! He is so big.” She
shouted at the end. I was worried my parents my hear. Then I felt
Mrs. Devine ruby red lips around the tip of my cock. I forgot all about
my parents.<br />
<br />
<br />
Mrs. Devine was sucking and trying to deep throat every inch of my hard
cock. She had half of my 9 3/4inches inside her greedy mouth. I
felt her left hand on my naked balls. She was running her long red nails
on my balls. I watched as her tongue swirled around the tip of my
tongue. She was sucking me like a pro. Why would her husband leave
her?<br />
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<br />
I tried to clench my ass cheeks, when I felt her right hand under my
ass. I was a little of guard when I felt her index finger begin to rub my
asshole. My mouth fell open when I felt her shove a finger in my asshole
and keep sucking my cock. I was trying to last a little longer but it was
no use. I tried to mumble I was Cumming but she was looking into my eyes
and knew. I felt the first blast hit the back of her throat. She
kept sucking and finger fucking my ass until she completely drained my cock.<br />
<br />
<br />
Mrs. Devine got off her knees. She grabbed a glass of the sink behind
me. She drank two glasses of water and checked her hair and face in the
mirror. I was still standing with my underwear and cargo shorts at my
feet. My semi hard cock was turned down, as she stood in front of me. <br />
<br />
<br />
“Would you like a kiss or a hug for your birthday present sweetie?” she
said.<br />
<br />
“Which would you choose?”<br />
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2<sup>nd</sup> Big Boob Story<br />
“At the Drive in……”<br />
<br />
I was in the passenger seat as my best friend Jessie pulled into his
driveway. He had been texting his girlfriend Jessica all day. She
wanted to go on a double date with us tonight. She was mad that my date
called and could not make it. My date had to stay home and could not come
out with us tonight. Unbeknownst to me, Jessie had been texting his
mother all day.<br />
<br />
<br />
I waited in his new red Charger. He went inside his house to talk to
Jessica. About an hour later I heard the front door to the house
open. I saw Jessie first, followed by Jessica. She was the same age
as us, and went to our high school. She was maybe 5ft 2. With short
black hair, very skinny. She had no curves to speak of. Maybe a B
cup if she was lucky. I did not see what Jessie saw in her. Maybe
she put out.<br />
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I turned my eyes back to the front door. I saw Mr. Hover, Jessie Dad,
standing with his hand on the door knob. I almost fainted inside the car,
what I saw next. My mouth dropped open. Out came Mrs. Hover,
walking toward the car. She was maybe 5ft 6 in these huge six inches
white heels. She was wearing skin tight leather blue pants that hugged
her amazing curves and big ass. She was wearing a skin tight sleeveless
white shirt that hugged a huge pair of breast. I could tell she was not
wearing a bra. Her big fat nipples were hard under the thin
material. She had big fake white nails on her small hands. Her
small waist made her huge breast bounce under the white shirt.<br />
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<br />
I had met Mrs. Hover a few times over the years, but she had always dressed
so conservatively. I was totally blown away by her appearance now.
I felt my hard cock expand inside my white boxer briefs and tight dark blue
jeans. I was wearing a tight dark blue t-shirt and a pair of dark blue
tennis shoes. Was she coming with us? Was she going to be my
date? What about Mr. Hover? Or her son?<br />
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I quickly got out of the car. “Hey Jessie, What’s going on?” I
said. “Buck! My Mom is coming on our date tonight. She is
going to fill in for your date, who could not make it tonight. Plus it’s
the only way I can drive my new car tonight to the drive in. Mom! This is
my friend Buck. You’ve met before.” He said. Jessica stood next to
Jessie as Mrs. Hover walked up to me next to the car.<br />
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<br />
“Why hello young man. Call me Candice, Mrs. Hover sounds old fashion.
I guess I’m your date for this evening. It’s been so long since I’ve been
out on a date. I hope you’re up for it. I’m so excited to get out
of the house.” She said. I put my hand down to help Mrs. Hover into the
back seat. She had a small white leather purse under her arm put.
Mrs. Hover pulled down her dark sun glasses from the top of her platinum blonde
hair. She was sitting behind Jessica as she jumped in and shut the car
door on Jessie and me.<br />
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<br />
I did not know what to say. I wanted to say something but was still in
shock. “Have a good night you kids. Bring my wife back later son.”
Said Mr. Hover. He then shut the door to the front of the house.
“Buck, just get in the back seat and be nice to my Mother. My Dad gave me
a hundred to get her out of the house. Plus she all excited.
Jessica even seems to be a good mood now. Even better now, I’ll owe
you a big favor. Thanks man.” He said.<br />
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I then pushed myself into the back seat. Being 6ft 4 and athletic did
not help get into the back seat but surprisingly there was allot of leg room
once I got in. Mrs. Hover smiled as she made small talk with Jessica and
Jessie as we drove to the local drive in. About half way to the drive in
Mrs. Hover turned toward me. I smiled. About 2 inches separated
us. Her big ass looking amazing, I wanted so much to pull down her tight
leather pants to feel it in my big hands. <br />
<br />
<br />
“So your date tonight, the one who could not make it. Are you two
dating or our you single?” said Mrs. Hover. I smiled. “Single… She
just a friend from school. Jessica had set me up with her. I’m kind
of glad she could not make it tonight.” I said. Mrs. Hover smiled.
“Oh! I see. Your very cute. Lucky for me she decided not
come. What movie are we going to see Jessie?” she said. “It’s a
double feature Mom, no clue.” Said Jessie. There was a long pause in the
back seat. I watched Mrs. Hover check me out. I looked ahead to see
Jessie in the rearview mirror give me a dirty look.<br />
<br />
<br />
Jessie parked the car in a secluded spot in the back of the drive in.
There were a few cars at the drive in. It was not to busy. It was
just getting dark. We could hear the previews on the radio as we all
looked straight head toward the huge drive in screen. Jessica moved
closer to Jessie in the front seat. He put his arm around her. I
turned to look at Mrs. Hover. She had taken off her sunglasses. She
was reapplying some red cherry lipstick on her perfect lips. <br />
<br />
<br />
A few minutes later the first movie started. “I’ll be right
back. Nature calls.” Said Jessie. It was a long walk to the rest
room where we had parked. I watched Jessie walk in front of the
car. Jessica was still watching the movie. I had to talk to Mrs.
Hover. I had to say something. “You smell nice.” I blurted
out. “Thank you sweetie. I was hoping someone would notice.
Do you like my out fit? How about my heels?” she said. “You look
amazing.” I said. “Would you say I look hot baby?” she said softly.
“Mmmm very much. Too hot for the drive in.” I said. Mrs. Hover gave
me a wink.<br />
<br />
<br />
I watched Mrs. Hover leaned up to talk to Jessica in the front seat.
Her huge round ass spread her blue leather pants perfectly.
“Jessica! What’s the matter?” said Mrs. Hover. “It’s your son.
He never wants to do anything with me. He runs away every time we get
close.” Said Jessica. ‘That is strange. Maybe he is
shy. I would have thought he would be the exact opposite. All those
young hormones flowing inside of him. I bet Buck not shy, Are you
babe?” said Mrs. Hover. I nodded my head No toward her.<br />
<br />
<br />
“Have you guys kissed? No! Oh my goodness. How about
getting to second base or anything? No! I can’t believe it.
My son’s still a virgin then. I can’t believe it. Jessica I’m so
sorry. I thought you two would be doing every thing by now. You
such a cute girl. You dress very sexy. I can’t explain it. I
would be all over you if I was my son. Buck! Has he said anything
to you?” said Mrs. Hover. “No! Maybe Jessica not experienced in
helping him.” I said. I was still staring at Mrs. Hover round ass.
My cock was half erect in my tight jeans.<br />
<br />
<br />
“Jessica are you still a virgin? Well I’m glad your not but maybe your
not helping him correctly. Stop being so nice and just grab him.
Run your hand on the front of his jeans. Make the first move. Be
demanding. Here’s what I want you to do. I’m going to use Buck as
an example. When Jessie get’s back. Slide over to him. Watch
me. Just like I’m doing to Buck here.” Said Mrs. Hover (Mrs.
Hover leaned back next to me. Her left hip was touching my right
hip.) <br />
<br />
<br />
“Look into his eyes. Then quickly put your hand on the front of his
jeans. Feel how hard he is. It’s ok, I need to you play along to
help my son. Now rub your hand up and down touching his hard cock.
Then unbuckle his jeans, then slowly unzip the front. Now reach in and
pull out his hard cock. Wow! Very impressive young man. Your
very big and hard. You make my husband look so small. Where was
I? Oh yes! Now gently stroke his cock. Use your finger nails
to scrape underneath his long shaft. If you feel comfortable. Try
to spit or lick the tip of his enormous cock. I want you to pretend, that
Buck and I are not in the car with you.” Said Mrs. Hover.<br />
<br />
<br />
I was completely lost in Mrs. Hover sucking my cock like a pro. She
was bobbing her head and trying to talk to Jessica in the front seat. She
was looking over the front seat at her boyfriends Mom giving me head. I
slowly dropped my right hand down Mrs. Hover back. I was gripping her big
ass as she tried to swallow all 9 ¾ inches of my hard cock. I was close
to cumming when I looked up to see Jessie walking in front of the car. I
cough loud and Mrs. Hover let go of my cock as Jessie opened the front door to the
driver side.<br />
<br />
<br />
I quickly shoved my hard wet cock into my tight jeans. Mrs. Hover
wiped her mouth. Jessica quickly turned to look at Jessie.
“Hey! What’s that smell in the car? What’s have you guys being
doing since I left?” said Jessie. “Must be from the outside. We
just rolled up the window before you got back.” Said Mrs. Hover. She then
pointed to Jessica in the front seat to make her move on her son.<br />
<br />
<br />
Jessica quickly got close to Jessie. She immediately grabbed the front
of his jeans. “What are you doing?” said Jessie. She did not say
anything. She started to unbuckle his jeans and tried to unzip his
jeans. I looked down to see Mrs. Hover was rubbing the front of her huge
white top. She was rubbing her left nipple with one hand and her free
hand was between her legs. Jessie looked in the rear view mirror and saw
his Mom and I in the back seat. Jessica was not taking no for an
answer. She was so horny watching us a few minutes ago. <br />
<br />
<br />
Sigh!! I heard a big sigh when she finally got Jessie cock from inside
his jeans. I watched his Mom lean up to inspect what was going on in the
front seat. I reached down with both hands to fondle Mrs. Hover big
ass. “Jessie I thought you be bigger. Is it getting any harder.
What’s going on. Oh my god. Fuck! You just sprayed my
hand. That it?? It’s ok. I just thought you last longer.”
Said Jessica. “It’s Ok honey. Maybe having you Mom in the
back seat did not help. Don’t be mad Jessica. He can’t help
it. He is just like his Dad. One tug and it goes off
prematurely. Plus he his hung like his father. A good 3 inches.”
Said Mrs. Hover.<br />
<br />
<br />
I slowly leaned up to start fondling Mrs. Hover huge breast. She
turned her attention from her pathetic son and back on me. I smiled as
she licked her lips. “Buck! Your making me so horny again.
You keep rubbing my breast, I might just have to show you them.” said Mrs.
Hover. I smiled as she pulled her white top over her head. I
quickly unzipped my jeans and heard my cock flop out into the cold air of the
back seat. I then felt the car move as Jessica turned her attention to
the back seat. Jessie got on his knees to look over the front seat into
the back of his car.<br />
<br />
<br />
Mrs. Hover huge tits spilled out onto her chest. She then pulled my
jeans down around my ankles. I kicked off my shoes and then my jeans onto
the floor. I watched as Mrs. Hover went back to sucking my hard
cock. I reached down to tug on her hard nipples. I few minutes
passed before she pulled down her tight blue leather pants. She quickly
mounted my cock. Her hands fell onto my shoulders. Her tight pussy
slid half way down my hard cock. She screamed so loud, I’m sure the whole
drive in heard her. I looked up to see Jessie watching his Mom pussy on
my cock and my hands gripping her huge ass, as I had her left breast in my
mouth.<br />
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I was hoping to last more than five minutes, but Jessie’s Mom tight pussy
was to much for me. I grunted and started to shoot a huge load into Mrs. Hover.
I was griping her big ass and holding her tight on my cock. She then
screamed and had a big orgasm on my cock. I could feel both are orgasm
mix and flood onto the leather seat under my ass. I reached over to suck
on her other big breast. A few minutes passed before Mrs. Hover
fell off and laid next to me.<br />
<br />
<br />
“Mom! Are you Ok? Where are you going Jessica?” shouted
Jessie. I looked up to Jessica climbing into the back seat. She had
taken off all her clothes. Her small breast and clean shaven pussy were
in full view. She went right for Mrs. Hover used pussy. She was
licking my sperm and Mrs. Hover orgasm from deep inside Jessie’s Mom. I
looked over to see my cock twitch. I then saw Jessie smile. He was
stroking his small cock in the front seat. Once again he orgasm very
quickly. Mrs. Hover then orgasm in the back seat from Jessica magic
tongue.<br />
<br />
<br />
First I felt Jessica hand wrap around my semi hard cock. I then felt
weird as Jessie leaned over the front seat to tough my no hard cock. Mrs.
Hover was now completely naked. She was still wearing her heels as she
mounted my cock again. She pushed both small hands from my cock.
She was fucking my cock as she leaned up to kiss her son in the front
seat. Jessica was on the floor, with her head between my legs. She
was licking my exposed cock and huge balls in her mouth as Mrs. Hover rode my
cock. I started to spank both her big fat butt cheeks. A minute
later she shifted my hard cock into her tight asshole. We spent the rest
of the night fucking in every hole inside Jessie card. At the drive in.<br />
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<br />
<sup>3rd</sup> Big Boob Story<br />
Wal/Mart Mom & Daughter<br />
<br />
<br />
It was close to 9pm on Saturday night. I had to pick up some last
minute items for Sunday’s big game. There were only a few cars in the big
Wal/Mart parking lot. I saw a good spot near the front. I quickly
parked and jumped out of my truck. It then started to rain. They
had talked about all day to watch out for a big thunder storm. I guess
they finally arrived.<br />
<br />
<br />
I walked toward the big front entrance doors and grabbed a cart. Took
me a few carts to find one that was not too bad to push. I looked down to
make sure my black t-shirt and tan cargo shorts were ok. I was wearing
some black canvas shoes with no socks. I decided at the last minute to
put on some new Calvin Klein white boxer briefs. Always one size to small
to make my cock look bigger.<br />
<br />
<br />
I laughed as I looked around. There were maybe 4 people working and
maybe 4 other customers in the huge store. I started to walk toward the beer
cooler. I picked out two cases and then got some salsa, guacamole, and
corn chips. I then picked up some char coal before I walked toward the
Men’s section of the store. I could use some new shorts or maybe a new
belt.<br />
<br />
<br />
My head was down when I heard some noise near me. I looked up to see I
was cutting through the women’s section. I stopped to check out some bras
and panties. That when I first saw them. My mouth fell open
slightly. I had always been attracted to women with curves. The
bigger the better was my philosophy. A loved a woman with a small
waist and big ass to match her huge breast. <br />
<br />
<br />
Maybe ten feet from the front of my cart where two of these women. The
older lady was maybe 5ft 4 with dark black shoulder length hair. She had
a few blonde streaks in her hair. She was wearing a very tight white top.
It had a big scoop in front showing off a huge pink bra underneath. She
had her left hand on her hip just above some very low cut dark blue denim
shorts. I was not sure how she got into them. They were so tight.
<br />
<br />
<br />
The younger girl she was talking to was bigger. She was maybe 5ft 8,
with long dark hair passed her shoulders. She was wearing a slightly
ripped black t-shirt that showed off her extremely large breast. She was bigger
than the older lady. Her ass was bigger and it was shoved in a small
black leather mini skirt. They were both wearing some white matching flip
flops. They both had big gold hoop earrings on and matching white finger
and toe nails. <br />
<br />
<br />
My mind was racing. It had been a few months since I broke up with my
last girlfriend. I’d been so busy with work and school; I could not
remember the last time I had even jerked off. Being 6ft 4 and athletic
makes it hard to hide behind things at this store. I quickly position my
cart behind a rack of jeans. I peeked over the top, to watch them.<br />
<br />
<br />
They were so busy talking they walked right in front of me. Only the
jeans separated us. “Kali! I can’t believe you wanted to come out
tonight. I could be at home drinking and having a good time” Said the
older lady. “Mom you’re killing me. I just wanted to find some new
bras and maybe some panties to wear tomorrow. You know with my size it’s
very hard to find shit.” Said the younger girl. “You don’t have to tell
me. You have out grown everything I buy you. Your big breast and
that huge ass have surpassed me. I thought I was big. But we don’t
have lots of money to spend. My pay check was small this week. My
tips were down also. Men don’t tip like they used to.” She said.<br />
<br />
<br />
“That sucks Mom. You still have a kick ass body. Guys are
terrible. Maybe we can find you some bras and something hot to wear.”
Said the younger girl. “Maybe your right honey. We can find me
something and will go on line to order you something when we get back to the
double wide.” They both giggled. I looked down to see my cock move
down my leg. I then watched there double wides move down the aisle in
front of me.<br />
<br />
<br />
I followed them for the next half and hour. I lost track of time.
My hard cock was making my cargo shorts smaller. I slowed down when I saw
them pick out some huge pink bras and put in there cart. The Mom put them
up to her huge breast and then dropped them. She picked out two pink
thongs and two black thongs for her daughter. They each picked out three more
outfits before I saw them look around. I then followed them toward the dressing
room. <br />
<br />
<br />
They each got to the end of the aisle. There were no store employees
to show them into the changing booths. I waited for them to go inside.
I saw them walk to the last booth and walk in. They slowly shut the tall
wooden door behind them. There was no way to look inside. The door
went from floor to ceiling. <br />
<br />
<br />
I had to imagine for twenty minutes what they were doing inside. Maybe
if I was not thinking of them, I would not have been so surprised when they
came out and saw me standing next to there cart.<br />
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<br />
“Hello young man. What are you doing?” said the Mom. “Who me?” I
pointed to myself. The daughter giggled. “Where you following us?”
said the Mom. “UUmmm No! I was just looking for a cart. I saw
this one was empty.” I said. The Mom turned to look around me. She
saw my cart outside the dressing room. “What about that one. The
one with all the beer and looks like party supplies.” She said. “I needed
two.” I said quickly. I watched her daughter checking me out. She
was looking me up head to toe. I turned to check her out. Both
women smelled good. They both wore the same perfume. I was very
turned on. I then moved my eyes to see the Mom checking me out from head
to toe.<br />
<br />
<br />
“You have very beautiful blue eyes.” Said the daughter. “Kali!
We don’t know him.” Said her Mom. “Buck Kelly nice to meet both of you.
Is this your sister?” I said. I pointed to Kali Mom. Kali giggled.
“No silly, that’s my Mom.” She said. “Ohhh! Thank you young man.
I’m Lisa Howard, newly divorced and this is my daughter Kali.” Said Miss
Howard.<br />
<br />
<br />
I turned my attention back to Kali. She was shifting her body standing
next to her Mother. She started to smile and lick her lips. I
could not stop starring at Kali huge breast. “Excuse Mr. Kelly…. Are you
starring at my daughter large breast? How dare you young man. I
can’t believe this. Were minding our own business when were confronted by
this perverted young man. Kali stop moving like that.” She said.<br />
<br />
<br />
I turned my head to look around. I did not see anybody near us or even
in the ladies section of the store. “I’m sorry. There so big.
I see where she gets them.” I said as I pointed to Miss Howard’s large breast.
“I should slap you young man, if I wasn’t such a good Mother. Maybe I
should call for help. This is why I hate shopping here. Everyone
stares at us.” Said Ms. Howard. <br />
<br />
<br />
There was a long pause. Miss Howard turned her head to look at her
daughter huge breast. She then turned to look at me. I was still
starring at her daughter’s huge rack. I was not expecting, what was going
to come out of Ms. Howard’s mouth. “Would you like to see my daughter’s
big breast? How much money do you have on you? Only a $100…
That’s not enough.” Said Ms. Howard. I smiled. I opened my wallet
and pulled out some credit cards. “Maybe I could buy all those outfit for
you and order some stuff online that fits both of you.” I said.<br />
<br />
<br />
“You do that? Wow!” said Kali. I smiled. Ms. Howard looked
around the store. “Come here young man. Follow us. Sit
there.” Ms. Howard pointed to stainless steel seat in front of them. She
closed the fitting room door behind us. The changing room was bigger than
most. It was lined with full length mirrors all around. There were
some hooks above my head and on the back of the door. It was very quite
inside; I could only hear them breathing heavier.<br />
<br />
<br />
“If you buy us all these things and give me the $100. You can see my
large breast.” Said Ms. Howard. I smiled. “Oh! In that case,
how about $20 to see yours then.” I said. “What! Mr. Kelly, how
dare you. My breasts are just as good as my daughters. Maybe even
better.” Said Ms. Howard. I smiled. “I just don’t know. I
have to see everyone’s breast, to be the judge.” I said. “I can’t ask my
daughter to show you her large breast. I would not be comfortable in
asking.” Said Ms. Howard.<br />
<br />
<br />
“For all that stuff Mom. You don’t have to ask me. I’ve show
these things for $5 dollars at the trailer park all the time.” Said Kali.
Before her Mom could answer. Kali pulled her shirt over her head and
reached up to pull down the front of her white worn out bra. I gulped as
her huge nipples grew twice as big in seconds. Her huge breast were
stunning. They were so big and round. They sat high on her chest
and her large nipples glisten under the light inside the dressing room.<br />
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<br />
“Kali! OMG! There so big. Where have I been? They
have grown so big these last few months.” Said Ms. Howard. “What do you
think Buck?” said Kali. “I’m speechless. Those are perfect.” I said.
Kali turned to her Mom. She reached down to pull her Mom’s shirt off.
Ms. Howard pushed her daughters hand away from the bottom of her shirt.
After a few minutes she gave into her daughter demands and let her take off her
huge white top. Next Kali reached behind her Mom and unclasped her Mom’s
huge pink bra. It fell in front of them onto the fitting room floor.<br />
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<br />
Ms. Howard breast were also huge but just a little smaller than her
daughters. I bite my lower lip as they looked at me. I motion for
Kali to squeeze her Mom’s big breast. I smiled as Kali began to fondle
her Mom’s big breast. Ms. Howard closed her eyes. Kali turned her
head to see me take off my t-shirt. I took off my shoes and pulled down
my cargo shorts. I was now sitting in my white boxer briefs as Kali
started to tug on her Mom’s big nipples.<br />
<br />
<br />
I put up my index finger to have Kali walk her Mother over to ward me.
Both women were now in front of me. Both of there huge breast above my
head as I leaned up to put my hands on there hips. I slowly reached
between there legs to unzip them. Ms. Howard moaned as her daughter began
to lick, kiss and suck her big breast. It smelled of sex in the fitting
room. I slowly pulled Ms. Howard shorts on the ground. Kali shook
her hips and her mini skirt fell in between us. I looked into the
mirror’s to see all of there bodies at once.<br />
<br />
<br />
Both girls were not wearing any under wear. I reached up to find both
there bald pussy’s wet. My finger easily went inside Ms. Howard.
Kali was super tight and forced my left index finger out. It took a
little coaxing before I got all the way inside her. I looked up to see
some light between there breast as they rubbed and touched each other huge
breast. I inserted two fingers inside Ms. Howard. She then exploded
on my fingers.<br />
<br />
<br />
“Wait! Stop! We can’t do this. Kali stop sucking my
nipples. You’re my daughter. What have I done? I’m so
ashamed.” Said Ms. Howard. “Mom! Now you want to stop. After
you just orgasm on his fingers. Fuck!!!” said Kali. I pulled my fingers
out of Ms. Howard but kept my finger inside her daughter. I kept finger
fucking her. She reached down with her hands to cover her pussy.
Her Mom looked between her daughters legs.<br />
<br />
<br />
I quickly stood up and kept my finger inside Kali. She was close.
Ms. Howard quickly sat down and looked at her daughter. She then looked
at me. I saw her eyes wander down to the front of my white boxer briefs.
I put Kali hand on the front of my boxer briefs. She started to rub the
front. I felt her cup my huge balls. I then felt another set of
hands on my thighs. “Kali! Please stop! Buck! We can’t
do this.” Said Ms. Howard.<br />
<br />
<br />
I whispered into Kali left ear. She then pulled down my white boxer
briefs. My cock rocked up and down once I felt the cool air of the
fitting room on my shaft, and balls. “Mom! Look at the size of that
monster. Fuck!” said Kali. “OMG young man. Kali stop this
instant. I’m warning you.” Said Ms. Howard.<br />
<br />
<br />
I slowly pulled my wet finger out of Kali tight pussy. I then reached
under her ass to finger fuck her from behind. I inched forward with my
hips. My 9 ¾ inch cock was sticking straight out at Ms. Howard’s face.
She was mumbling something when her daughter reached down to put my cock into
her Mom’s mouth. “Shut up bitch. Choke on this. Do you know
how long I’ve waited for this? How many people have seen my huge breast
and this is the first time I get to see a cock in return. Maybe you can
stop talking and suck his cock like you used to do for daddy.” Said Kali.<br />
<br />
<br />
Kali turned her body on mine. She leaned up to kiss me on the lips.
She wrapped her huge breast around me. I leaned down to suck her huge
nipples as her Mom kept sucking my cock. After a few minutes I felt Ms.
Howard wrap her huge breast around my cock. I then watched Kali sit down
next to her Mother. Kali licked the tip of my cock and then down the
sides of my cock. She fondled my huge naked balls in her greedy hands.
Then both girls started to suck my cock. Each swirling there tongue
around my shaft and into there mouths.<br />
<br />
<br />
Ms. Howard was first to ride my cock. I bent her over and fucked her
from behind. Kali sucked her Mom’s big tits as I fucked her wet pussy.
Then Kali spread her legs as she sat down on her big ass. I slammed my
cock into her as her Mom sucked her huge breast in front of my face.
After what seemed like forever I pull my used cock out of Kali tight pussy and
shot a huge load all over Kali huge breast. Both girls took turns licking
my semen from Kali breasts.<br />
<br />
<br />
Before we left the changing room. I fucked Ms. Howard in the ass.
I laid on my back and watched Kali fuck me as I sucked her huge tits. I
exploded twice more on Kali body before we left. True to my word. I
bought them what ever they wanted inside the store. that night. Kali rode
in my truck. We followed her mother. I fingered Kali pussy all the
way to there double wide. <br />
<br />
<br />
I gathered up all the bags from the store. Kali fixed her mini skirt
as her Mom walked toward us. I could see some light’s inside there mobile
home. Kali smiled. “Buck! Thanks for everything so far tonight.
But before we go inside, I do have to warn you. My twin sister moved back
in with us and she might have the biggest tits of any of us. There so
big.” Said Kali. I looked at the front door. Just in time to see a
woman with the biggest breast I had ever seen. She was stuck sideways in
the door. She was waving to me.<br />
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I had been driving a limo for a few months. I worked
for an elite car service. I usually picked up sports players,
actors. I am very discreet and keep my mouth shut. I never talk,
unless spoken to. I was a very good limo driver. I know Manhattan and all of NYC,
like the back of my hand. I got a text from boss. I was sleeping on
the couch in my one bedroom apartment in the city. I should say my one
room apartment. It was the living room, dining room, kitchen and bedroom
all wrapped into one. I never brought any girls back to my little
apartment. It did have a small bathroom. Just enough space to take
a shower. I looked down at my phone. I was to drive out to a small
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I got a few hours of sleep, as I took a quick shower.
It was 2am. I walked out of my apartment. I had a nice 3 piece
black suite on. With a black shirt, black tie and black leather
shoes. I was wearing some black socks, and some white boxer briefs.
I put my black limo driver hat on. I tossed a small bag of clothes on the
passenger seat. I was hoping to change later. Then go out and relax
after my pickup. It was close to 345am when I found the small
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"Ring! Ring!" I looked down at my cell
phone. It was my boss. He was checking to make sure, I was at the
airport. "Buck! Are you there?" he said.
"Yes! Sitting near the hangar. Who am I waiting for, to pick
up? Boss!" I said. "Some country
singer....Dolly....something. She may need you for the whole day.
Going to be on morning show in the Plaza, then two radio shows. Then her
concert tonight at Madison
Square Garden.
You’re looking at a long day. Our you up for it?" he said.
"Yeah! No problem. What ever you need me to do, Boss.
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I waited a few more minutes before I got out of my big stretch black
limo. I put on my black limo hat. A few minutes went bye as I
waited for the plane to land. A few more minutes passed before I heard a
plane touch down. I then followed the small jet plane into the big
hangar. I waited a few minutes before a group of people got off the
plane. They walked toward me. "Hello!" I
said. "Great the limo guy on time. I'm Sandra. Dolly's
Manger. Your not allow to talk to her. Just smile and drive. Any
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She directed me to pull the limo up to the side of the plane. A few
seconds later the door to the plane opened. Out came a country
legend. My mouth dropped wide open. It was the one and only Dolly Pa....!
She smiled as I held the door open for her. "Thank you young
man." she said in her country twang voice. She climbed into the back
seat. She was wearing a super tight light blue outfit. She was only
5ft, but had incredible sexy legs. A tiny waist and the biggest set of
breast, I've seen on such a small woman. I tried not to stare at her
perfect ass, as she slid across the back seat. A second later her Manager
climbed in. A watched as more people got into the limo. Some people
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I looked into the rear view mirror. Dolly gave me a big smile, as her
Manager put up the black screen separating the back of the limo from my
view. I tossed my limo hat on the passenger seat. I pulled the limo
out onto the side road, around the airport. I texted my boss.
"Got Dolly Pa.... off to NYC..Buck Kelly."
He texted back. "You’re fucking with me. The real Dolly.
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The ride was real quick. I missed most of the traffic. I pulled up
in front of a big sky scraper. A saw lots of fans, photographers taking
pictures and screaming. I got out holding the door open. Sandra got
out first. I then put my hand down to hold Dolly hand. She smiled
as I helped her onto the sidewalk. "Thanks sweetie!" said
Dolly. She stopped to sign autographs, and pose with fans. I saw
two women in her entourage take some bags into the building. I then
walked around to move the limo down the street. I turned on my small TV
in the back to watch her interview. Once it was over, I pulled around in
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A few minutes later the big doors opened. Out came Dolly. She was
wearing a different outfit. A very sexy white dress, with lots of
rhinestones on it. She was wearing some super high white heels. She
smiled as she waved to the fans. I held the door open again. I put
my hand down to help her into the limo. "Such strong hands."
she giggled. I then watched the rest of the people get into the
limo. The same thing happens at the next two radio interviews. I
held the door open. I got a sexy smile from Dolly. She thanked me
in her cute southern voice. I watched as she came out each time with a
new outfit on. I then took the limo to a nice restaurant in Manhattan. I pulled
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I texted my Boss. He kept asking if I got any good looks at Dolly.
I just smiled. I grabbed a quick hot dog, and Coke from a food
cart. I then pulled the limo in front of the restaurant. An hour
later out came Dolly. She put her hand on my forearm as she got into the
back seat. She gave me a little wink. I figured she must be joking
with me. A second later her Manger climbed in. "To the
hotel. Driver!" said Sandra. I just smiled and walked around
the limo. I kept thinking about the wink from Dolly. I almost
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I got out. Held the door open. A few seconds later Dolly got
out. She put her hand on my forearm and almost pulled me into the
limo. She laughed as I held my ground. She then gave me an over the
shoulder wink as I followed her with me eyes into the lobby of the hotel.
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About two hours later I saw Sandra come out of the hotel. She waved for
me to come over. I pulled up to the front of the lobby. This time
only one person came out with Dolly. The rest of her entourage was
already setting up back stage at Madison
Square Garden.
Sandra was talking to the other person as Dolly walked up to me. She was
wearing a black and gold dress. Lots of more rhinestones. A sexy
gold purse under her right arm. Some super high gold heels on her
feet. She had some very sexy red lips that matched her nails. I
almost fainted from how sexy she smelled. Her perfume was
intoxicating. She smiled. "Thank you. You've been a
perfect gentleman. Today! I though chivalry was dead." she
said. I smiled. "My pleasure. You look amazing. I
know your fans are in for a treat tonight." I said. "Thanks
sweetie. Will you still be my driver later? After the show." said
Dolly. "Yes!" I said. She smiled. I held her hand
as she climbed into the back seat. She pulled up her dress. Showing
off her sexy long legs. I then felt the limo move. Sandra got in
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I then pulled around the corner. Over a few blocks, and then took the
back entrance into the Garden. I pulled all the way to the back of the
stage. Some security came out to help Dolly get to her dressing
room. I walked around to the back of the limo. I climbed in the
back seat. Damn, I could still smell her sexy perfume. My cock was
getting hard. I looked down to see a small tent forming in my black
pants. It had been about two weeks since I had masturbated. I
texted my boss. Told him I was waiting for the show to get over. He
told me to take tomorrow off. I earned it, for doing a great job. I
turned on the flat screen in the back. I could hear the crowd inside the
Garden from inside the garage.<br style="mso-special-character: line-break;" />
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About 4 hours later, I could see people coming out multiple doors. A few
fans walked passed the limo. I got out and straighten my shirt, and
pants. I stood at the side of the limo. A few minutes passed before
I saw some of Dolly, entourage walk bye the limo. They walked out the
back of the garage. A few minutes passed before the back door to the stage
opened. Out stepped Sandra. Followed by Dolly. She was now
wearing a white dress. It had two small shoulder straps keeping it
up. The back of the dress was cut just below her perfect ass. The
front had a huge plunge in the neck line. Her very large breasts were
pushed almost out the top. I could see all the rhinestones sparkle as she
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I opened the back door. Dolly turned to face Sandra. "Take my
guitar back to the band. I will see you in the morning. Thank you
Sandra. Today was fun." said Dolly. Sandra turned to walk back
to the stage. I stood next to the open door. Dolly turned to
me. "Mmm. Your still here. I guess you can't get enough of Me." she
giggled. I smiled. "I think you.... Wow! Them! I love your
dress." I said. "What your name honey?" she said.
"Buck Kelly!" I said. "That a cute name....Buck! Do
you have some time tonight? I mean...You don't need to go home or
anywhere immediately? Do ya??" said Dolly. "No! I'm all
yours for the night." I said. "Oh I like that idea. I get
so excited after a concert. I need some after concert fun. Can you
drive me around? I love the city at night. I normally never get a
chance to be alone and enjoy myself." said Dolly. "My
pleasure. Hop in! Let's go." I said.<br style="mso-special-character: line-break;" />
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She climbed in the back seat. I jumped in the front seat. I then
heard the black screen, behind my head. Come down. I looked in the
rear view to see Dolly, on the big black leather seat. She smiled.
She moved her sexy legs on the cold leather. She shot me another wink as
I got the limo out on a side street. We saw all the photographers at the
front of the garage. I slipped out the side, without them knowing.
Dolly gave me the thumbs up as she saw them waiting for her. 'Good Work
Buck!" she said. I then drove through Time Square, passed Central Park. I went through Midtown. I
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I saw Dolly look out at the Statue of Liberty. She smiled.
"Looks like you know all the good places to show a girl." she
said. "What would you like to do next?" I said.
"Maybe you could pull over somewhere near the river. That a good
spot over there." she said. She pointed to a small empty parking
lot, next to the river. I parked the limo. I then looked in the
back seat. Dolly crinkled her finger, and motion for me the join her in
the back of the limo. I smiled as I got out and put my limo hat on.
I walked to the back of the limo. She opened the door for me. She
reached up to grab my black tie. She pulled me in the back seat with
her. I was sitting right next to her.<br style="mso-special-character: line-break;" />
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"Buck! I've been on my feet all day. Would you be a doll and
rub them for Me."
said Dolly. I smiled as she put her feet in my lap. She had these
6inch white stilettos on her feet. Her toe nails were painted a fiery
red, to match her finger nails. Each nail had a white rose painted on the
tip. She smiled with her matching red lips. The gloss and diamond
glitter sparkled on her big smile. Her sexy blonde hair was layered on
the sides, and down her back. She had the same look from the seventies in
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I gently put my hand on her ankles. I started to massage them. I
moved my big hands on her sexy calves. She shot me a big smile.
"Oh that feels nice. I think you've done this before." she
said. I smiled. "Once or twice." I said. She
giggled. I then slowly united her heels. She was impressed I knew
how to take off such an expensive pair. I put them on the floor of the
limo. I then gently rubbed her sexy feet. Running my fingers
through her toes. Then up and down on the arch of her foot. I then
began to gently rub her entire foot, with both of hands. First her right
foot. Then her left. I then rubbed her ankles again. Then I
used both hands on her calves. I massaged all the way up to the back of
her knee. I forced myself not to go any farther. She smiled.<br style="mso-special-character: line-break;" />
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"Maybe we should start to head back now sweetie." she said in a low
sexy voice. I smiled. I then reached down to put her sexy heels
back on. I opened the back door. I then got out of the back of the
limo. My cock was so hard. All 9 3/4 inches wanted to burst out of
my black dress pants. I started the limo up. I looked in the back
seat. Dolly was slowly moving her hands down her body. She looked a
little flush as I got onto a side road. I took a short cut and was back
at the hotel in 10 minutes. I parked in the under ground garage. I
parked in a far spot near the back entrance. I was wondering what might
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She smiled in the back seat. I got out opening her door. I looked
down. She was so stunning in the back seat. I was up for anything
she might say. I put my hand down, to help her out of the back
seat. "Another great job of missing the paparazzi. You are
very good. My legs feel so great, Buck! Thank you honey. Do
you still have some time for me?" said Dolly. I nodded my head
"Yes!" "Could you stay by my side? Walk me to my
suite. It would be a big favor to me. I owe you." she
said. I almost froze. "My pleasure...Dolly!" I said.<br style="mso-special-character: line-break;" />
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She put her hand on my right elbow. I opened the back entrance to the
hotel. I quickly opened another door. I started to walk down a long
hall. "Another short cut Buck?" she said.
"Yes!" I said. I walked her down to a service elevator. I
punched in a code. "Pays to have a friend who works here. No
cameras, no problem." I said. She smiled as the empty elevator
opened. She pushed the highest floor number. The doors to elevator
opened. "I like your style. You’re like a spy or
something." giggled Dolly. A few minutes later we were at the front
of her suite. She smiled. She put her finger on the door
knob. A second later the door to her big suite opened.<br style="mso-special-character: line-break;" />
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"Follow me....Your so sweet Buck. Thank you for holding the door
again, for little old Me."
she cooed. I stood outside the door. Was I supposed to go in?
She reached back up and pulled on my tie. I was inside her suite as she
shut the door behind us. I heard the door lock. Her suite was
huge. There was a long hallway in the middle. There were 6 doors
leading to different rooms. The first room was a huge walk in
closet. It was full of Dolly's stage costumes and tons of clothes.
The next room was a huge living room. The next room had a huge bar and
game room. The next room had a big kitchen and dinning table. The
next room was a big spare bedroom. My head was spinning as she pulled on
my tie and dragged me into the last room.<br style="mso-special-character: line-break;" />
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"Sit there sweetie.." she pointed to the edge of the big king size
bed. I smiled as I sat on the edge. Dolly then walked into her huge
bathroom. She turned on the light. I could see her leaning in to
fix her big hair in the mirror. She reapplied some bright red
lipstick. She caught me checking her out from the bed. She smiled
as she strutted back in the room. "It's tough being on the road all
the time. It's get's very lonely. I even miss my husband.
Tonight has been a blast with you...Buck! You’re so much fun to be
with." she said. I smiled. "I've had more fun, than you
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Dolly turned around in front of me. "Be a sweetie
and unzip me. Thanks honey." she said. I reached up to unzip
her tight dress. She only had to stop breathing for a second for me to
unzip it. She looked over her shoulder as she walked backed into her
bathroom. She pulled out a small round chair. It had no back to
it. It was more like a small stool. She then walked in front of
it. She could see me in the mirror. My eyes had never left
her. She smiled as she pulled down the front of her tight rhinestone
dress. Slowly her huge exposed breast fell on her chest. Her
nipples were round and hard in the cool air. I gulped as she pulled her tight
dress completely off. She was wearing a small white thong that barely
covered her pussy mound.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She looked in
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She quickly sat on her stool.
Her legs parted about shoulder length.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She
crinkled her index finger and motion for me to come into her bathroom.
She was reapplying some make up. She squirted some perfume on her amazing
body. I walked over to her right side. I was inches from her
arm. She looked up. Her sexy eyes met mine.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>We both smiled.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She then looked directly at the big tent in
front of my pants.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I was looking
directly down her large cleavage.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Her
huge breast were amazing.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I so wanted to
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My mouth fell open when I felt
her small hand on the front of my pants.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>She started to rub the thin material separating my hard cock from her
hand.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I was so turned on.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I heard a soft moan from her red lips.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Maybe you should take these off.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It’s a little warm in here.” She said in her
southern accent again.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I watched as she
stood up to help me undress.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She first
pulled off my tie, followed by my small belt holding up my pants.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She then ripped open my shirt, causing all
the button on my shirt to fly off.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Dolly
then rubbed my muscular chest.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She
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Next I felt her grab my pants
around the side of my hips.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She ripped
them down to the floor.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I was now
standing in just my white boxer briefs.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I gently took of my shoes and she bent down to pull my pants and socks
off.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I then watch her get on her knees
in front of me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Fuck honey…. Your so
sexy in your briefs, but I need to see what you’ve been hiding from Dolly all
night.” She said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span></div>
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I almost fainted when she
yanked off my boxer briefs.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My hard cock
sprang out hitting her in the forehead.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>She did not miss a beat, she reached up to start sucking my cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I felt her tongue swirl around my shaft.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She was using her small hands to play with my
hairless balls.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I reached down to place
my hand on her huge platinum blonde wig.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>She started to jack and suck my cock like a pro.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I kept watching her huge breast rock back n
forth.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I slowly moved my legs to try to
fell her huge breast against my skin She smiled when she noticed me starring
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A second later she arched her
back and lifted both her breast around my cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Fuck! I was in heaven now.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It was
my biggest fantasy comes true.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Her skin
was so soft and wet.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She started to spit
between her huge breasts as I began to tit fuck her faster.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She smiled as I rubbed the tip of my cock on
her bright red lips.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She then kissed the
tip of mock a few times causing me to almost shoot a load.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I wanted to last longer than I did.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>But she was so hot between my legs.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I lasted maybe five minutes more.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I tensed up. She jammed my cock in her greedy
mouth.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I then felt a huge explosion come
out my cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She gagged a little at
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Dolly then got off her
knees.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She walked to get a glass of
water.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I could hear her heels click on
the floor as she walked back into the room.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>She quickly pulled off her white thong.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>She handed it to me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I put it in
my mouth.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It was sweet to the
taste.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I could taste how wet she was
between her legs.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I motion for her to
climb on her big king size bed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span></div>
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legs.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She was laying on her back.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Her huge breast slid down to the side of her
chest.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I quickly put my big hands on her
breast.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I started to tug hr huge nipples
as I gently kissed the inside of her thighs.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Her pussy was so warm, I could smell her wetness as I inched my mouth
closer to her puss mound.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I slowly
started to lick the inside of her upper thighs.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>She let out a soft mound when I finally put my tongue on her pussy
lips.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span></div>
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They easily parted as I started
to push my tongue deeper inside her wet pussy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Dolly reached down to touch the top of my head.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I felt her nails on my shirt hair as I
started to eat her amazing pussy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I was
rubbing the top of her clitoris with my right index finger as I sucked on her
big soft pussy lips.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She was so
wet.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I kept running my tongue deeper inside
her. She let out a small groan when I inserted my other index finger inside her
pussy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I curled my finger inside
her.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I started to finger fuck her tight
pussy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Dolly let out a scream.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She forced my mouth down on her pussy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I then felt a rush of fluids inside my
mouth.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She orgasm so hard, I almost
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I brought Dolly to two more
orgasm with my mouth before she rolled me over on my back.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Dolly slowly slid down my chest toward my
hard cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She stopped when I started to
suck her hard nipples.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She slowly
started to smash, ram, and watched with glee as I sucked, licked and used my
wet mouth on her killer breast.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>A few
times she held my nose and watched me almost suffocate from her large breast
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her breast, I did not feel her wet pussy slide down my cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I felt her tight pussy clamp around my
cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I shot her a quick smile.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She shot me a fuck the shit out of me
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up and down on my hard cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I reached
around to grab her amazing ass.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I held
her big hard ass cheeks.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She reached up
to grab the top of the wooden headboard over the bed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I felt her breast slammed against my face as
she fucked me harder and harder.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I
started to meet her pussy with every big thrust from the bed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I then reached up to hold her huge monsters
as she slammed her pussy down on my cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I could feel her pussy clamp so hard on my cock, I screamed into the
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She loved this.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She slammed her pussy so hard on my cock; I
thought she might have broke it.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I
rolled her over onto her back.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She could
almost put her feet over her shoulders.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I bent her back causing her breast to rest between her legs as I jammed
my cock back into her wet pussy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I got
on my toes and slammed my body into hers.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>She cried out again as I felt her pussy orgasm another huge load
covering my cock and balls.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I looked
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I fell next to her in bed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She quickly inserted my cock back into her
now overflowing wet pussy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She was on
her side as she rammed her butt on my hard abs.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I reached around her small waist to fondle her huge breast.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I started to match her fucking me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I started to bite her earlobes and neck as
she screamed again from my cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I was
really close to Cumming again.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Buck…Its
Ok.. Honey… cum deep inside me baby.” She said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Then I slammed all my cock deep inside her.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My cock shot the biggest load I have ever
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I lost count how many times my
cock shot my hot semen deep inside Dolly that night.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She kept me up all night; we fucked in almost
every room of her hotel suite.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The next
morning she convinced me to be her tour bus driver.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She felt it was a good front; nobody would
get suspicious of me driving her around on tour.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>After the first show, she hired a woman bus
driver, so I could help Dolly in her bed at the back of the bus.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I texted my boss before I left.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Telling him I was going on tour with Mrs.
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<i><span style="color: black; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 14.0pt;">Beep! “The coast is clear” I
looked down to see a text on my phone. I was waiting around the corner
with some of my friends. We were waiting for Richie Mom to leave for the
night. It was his turn to host a small poker party. We had a few
cases of beer, some cheap cigars and a few pizzas’ for the poker party. I
gave Bill the signal to move out. There were 5 of us stuck in a small
mini van. We turned the corner and all got out in Richie driveway.</span></i><i><span style="color: black; font-size: 14.0pt;"><span id="yiv2166429621yui_3_7_2_21_1353192068328_62"> </span></span></i></div>
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What’s up?” said Richie. He had the door to his house open. We all
walked passed him. We spent the next few hour’s playing cards. I
lost a few hands but eventually won all the chips in the pot. Richie
counted out $1,000 dollars when I turned in all the poker chips. I folded
a big wad of bills, and stuck it in my front jean pocket. I was wearing
some tight dark faded blue jeans. A black AC/DC shirt and some low cut
white tennis shoes. I left my underwear and socks on my bed. It was
close to 11pm when the guys started to leave. I thought I help Richie
clean up before leaving. His Mom was supposed to be home around
2am. He figured when the bars closed. She had a reputation for
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<i><span style="color: black; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 14.0pt;"><span id="yui_3_16_0_1_1426707477461_44641">“Buck!
You always win man. I hate playing with you. I’m down like a $200
now. Do you ever loose?” said Richie. I smiled. I then pushed
all the empty beer bottles in a big trash bag. I turned to pick up some
empty pizza boxes. Richie was lighting candles around the house.
Trying to disguise the cigar smoke and beer smell in his parent’s house.
His Dad moved across the state, to find work. He saw him about one day a
month. His Dad was working two jobs. I had met him a few times at
high school functions. But I never met Richie Mother. We just
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opened the back door to the garage. I walked inside. I tossed the
beer bottles and pizza boxes in a big trash can. I then walked back into
the house. I walked into the living room. I sat on the couch.
Richie was sitting in a big lazy boy chair. He had some cards on a glass
coffee table in front of us. He was shuffling the cards. “How about
a chance to win some of my money back?” he said. “Ok! What game do
you want to play?” I said. “Hi! Low!” he said. “Ok!” I said.
He then turned over the Queen of spades for me. He shook his head as he
turned over a 6 of diamonds for him. “Guess I win again.” I laughed.</span></span></i></div>
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me..I never win.” Said Richie. “Hey what were we playing for
anyways? We better make the next one count. That was your warm up.”
I said. We both smiled. “How about ten dollars a card. I got
about that much left from my allowance.” Said Richie. “Big man on
campus. Sounds good. You turn over the cards.” I said.
“Fuck! Shit! Ass! Fuck! Shit! What the fuck! Are you fucking kidding me.”
Yelled Richie. He lost the next 8 cards. He was down another eighty
to me. He had two ten dollars bills to his name. I figured he say
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My head turned. Was that the front door? “Hello! Hello! Where my
little Richie??” said a loud female voice. “Oh! Fuck it my
Mom. Play it cool Buck. Don’t say a word. Maybe she won’t see
you.” Said Richie. “Richie! Richie where are you sweetie??” said a loud
female voice. I turned my head on the couch, looking back to the
kitchen. I could hear some heels clicking on the linoleum floors leading
into the living room. Richie eyes got bigger as his Mom kept getting
closer. “Richie!! Richie!!” she said again.</span></span></i></div>
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mouth fell open. I had a thing for bigger women. I was not
expecting to see Richie Mom, come bouncing into the living room. She was
wearing a tight purple dress. It had to be two sizes to small on
her. She was wearing a thick yellow necklace around her neck. Some
faded yellow 4inch heels on her feet. The purple dress barely covered her
huge round ass. I had never seen a bigger butt in all my young
life. That was her 2<sup>nd</sup> best feature. Her best feature
was right out in front. She had some huge breast stuffed inside the top
of her dress. Her large cleavage almost spilled out the top of the
dress. She had a big yellow belt around her midsection. I could not
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had a huge hour glass figure. I could see Richie did not like what his
Mom was wearing. He tried to shield his eyes from looking at her.
My mouth was still wide open. “There you are young man. Who this??”
she said. She pointed at me on the couch. “This is my friend from
school. Buck Kelly!! Buck…This is my Mom.” He said. I smiled.
“Nice to meet you, Richie Mom.” I said. She smiled. “Call me
Mandy. Bucks a cute name.” she said. “Mrs. Morris…” said
Richie. He shot me a mean glare.</span></span></i></div>
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<i><span style="color: black; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 14.0pt;"><span id="yui_3_16_0_1_1426707477461_44658">“What’s
a cute young man like yourself, Buck, doing in on a Friday night? I
expect it from Richie. He is very boring. You should be out chasing
young girls.” Said Mandy. I smiled. “What?? I can be fun. I’m
not boring Mom.” Said Richie. “You’re just like your Dad. Boring!
Boring! Boring! How do you expect to find a girl living in your room?
Buck do you have a girl friend? I know my little Richie doesn’t” she
giggled. “No! Not at the moment. I’m single.” I said.
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<i><span style="color: black; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 14.0pt;"><span id="yui_3_16_0_1_1426707477461_44661">“I
have been drinking. I went out with your Aunt Shelia. She’s getting
married next month. She had a bachelorette party tonight. She
rented a big party bus. We went to see some male strippers. I got a
lap dance. Your Aunt was crazy tonight. Wait! Why am I
telling you this? I don’t need to explain myself. You’ll probably
call your Dad and report me. I don’t trust you young man.” She
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<i><span style="color: black; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 14.0pt;">“Your secret safe with me. Mandy!” I
said. This made Richie madder. “Are you crazy?? Strippers,
Drinking, coming home late. What’s with the tight outfit? I never
have seen this before. You’re worried about me. I just never
thought of you that way, Mom. “ said Richie.</span></i></div>
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<i><span style="color: black; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 14.0pt;"><span id="yui_3_16_0_1_1426707477461_44664">“I
used to be fun. But your Dad’s a big party pooper lately. This was
the first time I’ve gone out in such a long time. I can’t remember the
last time I was out. You’re so mean Richie. You better say you’re
sorry.” Said Richie Mom. “I’m sorry Mom.” he said. “Yeah! You
should be sorry Richie. I think your Mom cool. She knows you had a
party tonight while she was gone. You don’t see her yelling at you.” I
said. “What? You had a party. Mr. Boring… My son threw a
party. When I was out tonight. I thought I smelled beer and
smoke. What’s with all these damn candles?? I thought it was just
me. You’re not even old enough to drink or smoke.” Said Mandy.
“What the fuck? Damn Buck. She did not know until you said
something. Mom! It was just a few guys. We were playing
poker.” Said Richie. I watched as Mandy put her small hands on her big
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<i><span style="color: black; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 14.0pt;"><span id="yui_3_16_0_1_1426707477461_44667">“I
knew it. Buck did not have to tell me. I just thought you were so
sweet and innocent. I should no better. Did you tell your Father
about this party?” she said. “No! He was at work. He won’t be
home until Monday.” He said. I smiled. “Oh! I see. It’s
Ok to yell at me. But to find out you had an underage drinking and
smoking and gambling party while I was out. That is so great young man.”
Said Mandy. She was pointing at him. She stomped her left foot on
the fake wooden floor. “Did you win? Let me guess…Wait…. Ummm No!!”
she shouted.</span></span></i></div>
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<i><span style="color: black; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 14.0pt;"><span id="yui_3_16_0_1_1426707477461_44669">“I
lost. I never win, Mom. It’s the curse of the Morris name.” said
Riche. “How about you dear?” she pointed to me on the couch.
“Oh! I won. It was like taking candy from a baby.” I said.
“You should be more like your friend Buck. How much did you win sweetie?”
she said. “About $1,080 already. I was just about ready to take
Richie last $20 before you got home.” I said. </span></span></i><i><span style="color: black; font-family: Calibri;"></span></i></div>
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<i><span style="color: black; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 14.0pt;"><span id="yui_3_16_0_1_1426707477461_44672">“You
lost our grocery money. I gave you the last of my money from your Father
before I left tonight. That all the money for the week. How are we
going to eat? Money does not grow on trees, young man.” Shouted
Mandy. “Yeah! Richie.” I said. “Dude! Shut up. You’re
killing me.” Said Richie.</span></span></i><i><span style="color: black; font-family: Calibri;"></span></i></div>
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<i><span style="color: black; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 14.0pt;"><span id="yui_3_16_0_1_1426707477461_44674">“Mom!
I know you have a $200…I saw you take it.” Said Richie. “I spent it
already. Strippers and drinks at the bar are not cheap. Plus,
it was my money. I was saving to go out. I don’t want to call
your Dad and ask for money. He trusted us. I just can’t believe the
night I am having.” Said Mandy. “Maybe I should go??” I said. There
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<i><span style="color: black; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 14.0pt;"><span id="yui_3_16_0_1_1426707477461_44676">“No!
Buck.. Please stay. What were you and my Son playing before I got
home? My home by the way.” She said. “We played poker all
night. Then we started to play High! Low! Before you got home.” I
said. “How do you play that sweetie?” she said. “One person flips a
card for each person playing. Who ever has the highest card wins?
We were playing for $10 a card.” I said. “That sounds fun.” She
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<i><span style="color: black; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 14.0pt;">“Maybe we should play old maid???” laughed
Richie. ‘Don’t mind my son. He is an idiot. Can I sit right
there, Buck??” she said. She pointed next to me on the couch.</span> “It’s
your house. You can sit where ever you like. I like the perfume
your wearing. Is that “Curves”??? I smiled. “Oh.. You are cute
young man. Yes! You have good taste.” Said Richie Mom. She
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was in her early thirties. She was about 5ft 8 in the heels. She
had long dirty blonde hair. She had a few streaks of blond highlights in
her hair. She had a miniature diamond on her finger. Along with
some yellow bracelets and I finally noticed her long white nails. Both
her toe nails and finger nails were just done. I could tell by the bright
shine on them. I guess she had few more dollars to spend on herself
today. I was sure Richie had no clue. He does not pay attention to
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you down to play Mandy? That’s cool. Do you have any cash to play
with?” I said. She smiled. “Wait… I do have some cash left from
tonight. I don’t have any pockets. Any big girl knows. You
always leave your cash in here..” she giggled. I then watched her take
her small left hand. She started to run her left hand inside the top of
her dress. I watched her push her small hand inside her deep
cleavage. My cock was semi hard before. I could feel it get rock
hard now. All 9 ¾ inches wanted to bust out the front of my jeans.
I had to quickly move on the couch. Trying not to be to obvious I had a
raging hard on. I took a quick peek at Richie. He was watching his
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took a few minutes… “Yeah! I found some. Little wet. You guys
don’t mind?” she giggled. “No…The wetter the better. I always say.”
I said. We all laughed. Richie eyes were still starring at his Mom
huge chest. I had a secret feeling he fantasized about them when he was
alone. Who couldn’t?? They were so big and round. The perfect
pair. Her two pair beat anything I played tonight. “How much you
got?” I said. She slowly counted out twenty, one dollar bills. “I
guess the strippers didn’t get all your money.” I laughed. She
smiled. Richie was lost in a trance. “Richie….Wake up! Over
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Mom a ten of hearts. “Is that good?” she shouted. We both shook are
heads..Yes! He then dealt himself a two of clubs. “There the Morris
luck..” Mandy giggled. I watched as Richie flipped over my car. A
King of clubs. “Fuck!” said Richie. “Oh! Did you win Buck?”
said Mandy. I smiled. “Sorry… Yes, I did.” I said. “I told
you he always wins.” Said Richie. I reached down to grab ten from Richie
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Give me the cards. You’re the reasons were loosing.” Said Mandy. She
reached over exposing more of her breast. I then looked down to see her
legs wide open. Her dress had moved far up her thick thighs. She
pointed her cute toes straight out as she grabbed the cards from Richie small
hands. “Ok! Look a four of hearts for Richie. A seven of
diamonds for Buck. Yeah!!!!!! A queen of diamonds for me. I won!!!”
she shouted. I handed her a ten dollar bill. Richie watched as his
Mom took his last ten. “Now I have $30…Yeah!” she said. She started
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better shuffle the cards. These nails are to long. Buck can you
shuffle them for me sweetie?” she said. She handed me the cards. I
started to shuffle them. She was watching me. “I guess it’s just
you and me. My son out of money. Don’t move off that chair. You’re
going to watch me win the rest of my money back Richie. I feel lucky
tonight.” She giggled. 5 minutes later. Mandy lost all her money to
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<i><span style="color: black; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 14.0pt;"><span id="yui_3_16_0_1_1426707477461_44693">“Mom!!!
You lost… I told you so. He always wins.” Said Richie. “You be
quite.” Said Mandy. She made a face at her son. “I guess that’s it
then. Night Buck.” Said Richie. I was just about ready to get off
the couch. “Hold up Buck. I know I don’t have money but there must
be something we can play to get my money back. I need to feed boring boy
over there. For the week.” Said Mandy. “Ummm…Maybe.” I said.
I had a big smile on my face. I was wondering how far I should take
this. I was friends with Richie. I would hate for him to be mad at
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think it’s obvious you can’t beat him….Mom” said Richie. “Either could
you….Son.” she mouthed back to him. “So!! If we can’t play for money…” I
paused. “How about stripper poker?” blurted out Mandy. “What the
fuck Mom??? No way am I letting you play. I’ll play for the family.” Said
Richie. “I vote no on that. I don’t want to see you naked in your
chair.” I said. “Me either.” Said his Mom. We both laughed at
Richie. “I think strip poker a great idea. But you need money more
than my clothes. I’m on a pretty could hot streak, tonight as it
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yelled Richie. “How did I know that was going to come out of your
mouth? I swear. That all he thinks about. I catch him all the
time surfing for porn on the internet. He takes my baby oil and all my
hand cream. That’s all I buy anymore at the store. Don’t get my
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Said Richie. “It’s true. I see you stare at my tits all the
time. Last week I wore nothing under my silk robe. I was eating
breakfast. I could feel his eyes on my open robe. As soon as I went
upstairs. I heard his door to his room close. Then lock. I
know what you were doing.” Said Richie Mom. I just sat on the couch and
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put his hands over his mouth. We all knew he was jerking off to his Mom,
in his room. I shook my head, as I tried to get that picture out of my
head. “How about I give you ten dollars for each thing I ask you to
do. You can’t say NO and you can’t stop, until I say it’s good or all my
money’s gone. How about it?” I said. “No! Mom!!! Just say
No!! Please..” said Richie. Mrs. Morris looked into my eyes. I saw her
beginning to breath faster. “Ok! Sweetie… I’m up for anything. You
just can’t tell my husband and Richie can’t tell him either.” She said.</span></span></i></div>
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looked at Richie. “Don’t worry. Richie won’t say a word. It
will be our little secret. Plus you make back the money your husband gave
you for grocery for the week. Now get up. That’s good, Mandy.
Now walk down and back. Walk all the way over there. Turn
around. Walk back toward me.” I said. Mandy quickly got off the
couch. She then walked passed her son on his chair. His head turned
to watch his Mother. I gently rubbed the front of my jeans. My cock
was so fucking hard. “Now walk back toward me. I love that purple
dress on you. Now stand right in front of me. Wait! Let me
move this coffee table.” I said. Mandy stopped walking toward me. I
pushed the coffee table to the side. There was nothing in front of the
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a spot, right in front of me. Turn around. Face your son.
Here’s your first $10, for following my instructions.” I said. She took
the $10 from my right hand. She placed the money inside her deep
cleavage. I heard Richie move in his chair. “Now! Slowly bend
over and touch your ankles. I’m starting to love this view more and
more.” I said. Mandy slowed bent over at her waist. Her huge breast
hung down, almost popping out the top. Her big ass expanded, causing the
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the money off the floor? Without bending our knees.” I said. I tossed
two $10 bills on the floor in front of her. She then bent over completely.
Her dress rode all the way up her ass. I got the whole view of her big
ass. She was inches from my face. I was smiling. I looked
over at Richie. His eyes were wide open. I had to see what he was
seeing. Now stand up. That’s nice. Leave your dress up.
Bend over facing me and pick up this $10 dollar bill. Hold it for a
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quickly bent over showing off her huge cleavage. My mouth fell
open. I had to see more of her voluptuous body. She was driving me
insane. After what seemed like an hour, but was no more than 2
minutes. Mrs. Morris stood back up. She put all the money in her
cleavage. “I think it’s time we loose the dress.” I said. I snapped
my fingers. Mrs. Morris eye’s got big. She turned her head to look
at her son. “Mom! Stop! It’s ok. You have fifty
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me. I moved my hand up and down. ‘Take it off Mrs. Morris. I
know you’re not wearing a bra. It’s Ok. Nothing we all haven’t seen
before. Especially your perverted son.” I said. She smiled.
“That for sure. If he’s like his Dad. He probably all ready shot a
small load in his jeans. I’m just not sure you’ve seen a bigger pair? Mr.
Kelly.” She said.</span></i></div>
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pulled her purple dress over her head. I gasped as her huge tits were in
full view. There were huge and so round. She had big fat areoles,
with two large pink nipples. I started to breath heavier. She put
her hand on her hips. I could see all the cash under her huge
breast. I smiled as she turned to let her son get a perverted peek of his
half naked Mother. “I need to go to my room now.” Said Richie.
“Shut up. Stay seated. Your not going anywhere young man!!” yelled
his Mother. I smiled as he was rubbing his hands on the front of his
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smiled. “Here you go Mandy. Lean down. I’ll show you how I
like to tip a good job.” I said. She wrapped her small hands around the
front of her huge breast. The side of her breast over hung her
hands. I then slowly rubbed my big hand between her breasts. The
$10 dollar bill was between my middle finger and index finger. She smiled
as I slid the money under her right breast. I then slowly dragged my hand
down her belly. I pulled my hand all the way out. She then slowly
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<i><span style="color: black; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 14.0pt;">“Now I want you to kiss your nipples.
Put those sexy lips on them. First the right, then the left. That a
good job. Mrs. Morris, have you done this before?” I said. She
smiled. Her big lips were kissing and sucking the front of her
breast. Both her big fat nipples were rock hard. She was getting
turned on. “ZIppppp”! I arched my head around Mrs. Morris. I
saw Richie pulling down his zipper on his jeans. A few seconds
later. He mumbled something. Then…..”Fuck! Yes!!” he yelled.
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Dad. Small and not much.” She giggled. “Jump up and down!!!” I
said. She started to hop up and down. “Whack! Whack! Whack!
Whack!” All you could hear was her huge breast smashing on her soft
skin. Her yellow heels smashed on the floor. I then saw some of her
$10’s fall on the floor next to her feet. She looked down. She
could not see her feet. Her huge breasts were in the way. “Now get
on the couch. Put your knees here. Grab the top of the couch.
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arched her back. I looked over at Richie. He was still rubbing his
limp cock in his jeans. I quickly moved my eyes back on his Mom. I
ran my hands under her body. Paying close attention to her breast.
I then ran my hands down her lower back and over her huge ass. Down her
thick thighs, and long legs. I then slapped her huge right butt
cheek. She let out a soft moan. Richie stopped rubbing his limp
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She slowly opened her mouth. I put a $10 dollar bill inside. I then
started to tug both her nipples. To bad she was not lactating. She
would have covered her couch in milk. I was milking her big breast with
both my hands. She was shaking her big ass, as I man handled her huge
breast. The rest of the cash under her breast fell on the seat
cushion. I could hear Richie breathing heavier. I leaned over
to check him. He was still rubbing his limp cock. “You’re such a
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She smiled. “Take off some of your clothes. Let me see your
muscular body.” She said. “That will cost you….Mmm. $50 dollars.” I
said. She smiled. She reached under her breast on the couch.
She pulled out $50 wet dollar bills. She hand me the wet money. I
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shoes. I then watched as she picked up the rest of her money off the
floor. She still had $50 left. I slowly pulled off my black
shirt. I then walked between her legs. She slowly ran her hands up
the back of my thighs. She was starring at the front of my jeans.
She then slowly ran the front of her left hand on my right thigh. “That a
big wad of cash in your pocket. I’m going to take it all tonight.” She
said. I reached into my left pocket and pulled out my big wad of
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later my hard cock sprang out, almost hitting Mrs. Morris on the couch.
She gasped. “Fuck! That is big.” She said. “What the fuck.
Put that away Buck. What about Dad??? Mom!” said Richie. “Be
quite. Keeping jerking that small cock. While your Mom looks at a
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Mrs. Morris slid my hard cock into her hungry mouth. She sucked off the
precum from the tip of my cock. She ran her tongue down the bottom of my
shaft.</span></i><i><span style="color: black; font-family: Calibri;"></span></i></div>
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<i><span style="color: black; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 14.0pt;">“I’ll give you $10 dollars for every inch you
get down your throat.” I said. She started slow. She swirled her
tongue around my cock. She played with both my big hairless balls.
She got half, then almost all of it before she gagged and spit my put.
“$80 dollars. Not bad. Keep going.” I said. I grabbed the
back of her head. Forcing her mouth back on my hard cock. She was
sucking, slurping and loving every minute of my cock. I tossed her
another $10 before she spit me all the way out.</span></i></div>
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<i><span style="color: black; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 14.0pt;">“Pull my jeans off me. That a good
whore. You like that name. I see you smiling. Now take off
your yellow thong. Give it to me. It’s all wet. Mrs. Morris
is all wet. Let me wipe your pussy with it. Now take it from my
hand. Walk over to your son. Shove it in his mouth.” I said.</span></i></div>
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<i><span style="color: black; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 14.0pt;">Mrs. Morris slowly walked over to her
son. She held up her thong over his head. He was watching her thong
the whole time. She then slowly stuck the wet thong in his mouth.
He started to gag. I could tell he loved it. His small limp cock
was semi hard again. “Now come back. Stand right there again.
Now bend over. Pull your ass cheeks apart. Arch your back.
You’re a god whore, Mrs. Morris.” I said. She was bent over at her
waist. Her huge ass was in my face.</span></i></div>
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<i><span style="color: black; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 14.0pt;">I slowly ran my tongue down her ass
crack. I found her most sensitive place. I was running my tongue
deep in her ass hole. She was moaning very loud. I gently ran my
nails down her big ass. Making her skin bright pink. She let out a
big moan this time. I started to lick my two fingers on my left
hand. Mrs. Morris was fully shaven. I smiled as I saw her two sexy
pussy lips, finally be exposed in the cool air of her living room. I
slowly moved my mouth from her ass to her pussy. I slowly began to dart
my tongue inside and out of her tight pussy. Her knees buckled as she
screamed. </span></i></div>
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<i><span style="color: black; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 14.0pt;">I jumped off the couch. I wrapped my
hands around her wide hips, and sexy waist. I moved my hands under her
huge breast. I was biting the back of her neck. Her whole body
shook against mine. I wedged my hard cock in her ass. My balls hung
under pussy. She shook her ass, once she felt my hard cock pocking
her. She was so soft, in all the right places. I had never held so
much flesh. </span></i></div>
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<i><span style="color: black; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 14.0pt;">“Take a seat on the edge of the seat
cushion. So am I still a tease?” I said. She smiled. “I
thought not. Now start playing with your pussy. I need to figure
how much this will cost me.” I said. “$100 hundred…” yelled Richie.
I turned to look at him. He still had his Mom thong in his mouth.
“Wow! I thought your Mom was worth more. Did you hear that Mrs.
Morris. Your only worth a $100 to your perverted son.” I said. “How
about $500 hundred?” she said. </span></i></div>
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<i><span style="color: black; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 14.0pt;">I quickly counted out $500 from my wad of
bills in my jeans. I tossed the cash on her chest. I then leaned up
to rub the tip of my cock on her exposed cunt lips. She reached down to
move her huge breast. They were blocking her view. I smiled as I
slowly inched my cock into her tight pussy. She gasped.
‘Fuck! You’re so big. Your cock is amazing. I never felt like
this before.” She said. Her face became flush as I inched the tip of my
cock inside her. She began to breath heavier as I pushed half my cock
deep inside her. She grabbed the side of my arms. I placed my hands
on her huge breast. I started to tug on her big fat nipples. Her
pussy finally got used to my size. I slowly began to fuck her.
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<i><span style="color: black; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 14.0pt;">I looked down. Her eyes were
closed. I then pulled my cock all the way out of her tight pussy.
Her eyes opened up. “What are you doing? Keep fucking me. I’m
so close.” She screamed. Richie almost fell out of his chair. I
heard him catch his balance behind me. “Maybe we should not be doing
this. I mean your son, watching. You’re married.” I said.
Mrs. Morris mouth was wide open. She looked down to see my wet hard
cock. Her pussy juices covered my cock. “What??? No! I
know what you like. Take all my money. Here! I need that big
cock in me.” She said. I watched as she scooped up all of her
money. She then put it in my jeans pocket, on the floor.</span></i></div>
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<i><span style="color: black; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 14.0pt;">I helped Mrs. Morris off the couch. I
then sat down. I grabbed her hips. She then sat on my cock.
Her weight pushed all of her pussy down my hard cock. She put her hands
on the back of the couch as she bounced up and down on my cock. I placed
both her huge breast around my head. I then gripped her big ass with both
of my hands. I could hear Richie moaning louder than his Mom. I
think he blew another small load in himself. His Mom orgasm three times
before I fucked her doggie style. I plunged my cock all the way inside her.
I then gripped her huge breast as I unloaded everything I had in her tight
pussy.</span></i></div>
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<i><span style="color: black; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 14.0pt;">A few minutes passed before my semi hard cock
flopped out of her pussy. Mandy looked over her shoulder. “Thank
you…” she whispered. I smiled. Her night was not done. I
slapped her big ass cheek. “Get up. We better make sure Richie
never tells. Crawl on the floor to your son. Richie takes off your
clothes. That a good son, for his Whore Mommy. Now place your huge
breast around his small cock. Can you feel it?” I said. Mandy
smiled. She shook her head “No!” She could not feel her son’s small
cock. A few seconds later. Richie screamed. He tensed up, and
then gasped for air.</span></i></div>
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<i><span style="color: black; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 14.0pt;">I looked down at Mandy. She had her huge
breast smashing his cock. “Lift them up. Let me take a look.
I don’t see anything. Richie…Did you just cum on your Mom’s big
boobs. Wow! I guess he did. I don’t think he will be telling
anyone now Mrs. Morris. Richie help your Mom up. Lay her on the
glass coffee table. Be gentle. Now push her breast together.
I’ll show you how a real man fucks those monsters.</span></i></div>
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<i><span style="color: black; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 14.0pt;">Richie was behind his Mother. He was on
his knees. His small cock was under the glass. He pushed his Mother
huge breast together. Her eyes followed my cock, as I straddled the
coffee table. My feet were on either side. I spit some saliva
between Mandy large boobs. I slowly pushed my cock between her valley of
cleavage. Her huge breasts were so warm. She reached up to tug on
her nipples. Richie eyes were big as he watched my cock fuck his Mom huge
tits. I placed the tip of my cock in her wet mouth. She was licking the tip of my cock as I fucked
her huge tits. I could feel my naked balls rub her soft skin. I was
bending my knees, and fucking her faster. She moved her hands to my
thighs. I smiled as she then put her hands on the side of her son’s
hands. I then felt my knees get weak. She opened her mouth. I
then began to exploded. I heard Mandy scream first. I then
grunted. I then heard two mouths licking there lips. I looked
down. I had given her a huge white pearl necklace. She was sucking
my cock clean. I then saw Richie trying to clean his face. I guess,
I was too big for his Mom and got some on him.</span></i></div>
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helped up Richie Mom from the coffee table. I walked behind her as she
picked up my clothes. She reached down to pick up all my money that was
not in my jeans.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She smiled as I motion
for her to take some.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I let her son
watch, as I fucked her in bathroom. I then placed Richie in restraints on
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<i><span style="color: black; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 14.0pt;">She sucked my cock till I got hard again.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I then placed her face in her pillows as I
started to slowly insert my cock into her tight asshole.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She moaned so load when I finally buried all
of my hard cock inside her ass.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I
reached up to place my hands on her big hips.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I kept slamming my cock in her hot hole as her son mumbled and made
noise on the back of the door.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span></span></i></div>
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<i><span style="color: black; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 14.0pt;">He watched the whole night, as I fucked his
Mom in every hole. More than once. Mandy husband comes home
tomorrow. Her husband has been happy the last two weeks. She told him not
to send her any money, that Richie been giving her money. Richie had to
get 3 jobs. Turns out he likes to see his Mother get fuck by his good
friend more and more. Plus his Mom likes it when I miss her mouth and
blast his face.</span></i><br />
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Buck Kellyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01342191184326591552noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-777306278950538374.post-87381606646709926412015-03-06T09:16:00.000-08:002015-03-06T09:16:31.540-08:00Milking My Aunt Brenda - An Adult Story<!--[if gte mso 9]><xml>
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I only had a few weeks of school left.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My Mom worked two jobs.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She worked long hours and the weekends.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I was looking forward after graduation, to
spending some alone time with nobody in the house but me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>No rules and even better, no adult person
around, to tell me what to do.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>That
thought last about a week before my Mom sat me down and explained my Aunt was
coming to stay with us for awhile.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span></div>
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I tried to tune my Mom out but she kept talking.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My Aunt Brenda was my Mom’s step sister.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>They grew up together in a tiny house.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> They were related but not blood related. I had to look that up on the web later after she told me</span>.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I just kept shaking my head
“no” as my Mom kept talking.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Aunt Brenda
had just given birth a few weeks ago.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Her
baby Daddy left before the birth and was now missing in action.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Then she got kicked out of her apartment and
my Mom felt sorry for her.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She offered
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I quickly packed up my room and went downstairs.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I put all my boxes on the far end of the
basement.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>There was a small two stool
tiki bar in one corner and a big brown leather couch with TV in the other
corner.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>At night I had to blow up the
mattress to sleep on the floor.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I just
kept shaking my head as I got the basement looking a little better.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span></div>
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I woke up the next day with only half the air in the
mattress.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I guess there was a small pin
hole leak in the full size air mattress.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
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school.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My Mom was at work until 6pm.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I got out of school at 3pm and almost forgot
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Then I saw a green mini van parked in our driveway.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>A “Baby on Board” sign was in the back
window.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I opened the front door to the
house.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I dropped my book bag on the
wooden floor leading to the kitchen.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I
could smell some sweet perfume as I entered the kitchen area.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My mouth fell open.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My Aunt who I had only heard about but never
seen was sitting at our small round kitchen table.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She was sitting about a foot back from the
table.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She had a big smile on her face.</div>
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Growing up, I was always attracted to the perfect petite
woman.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I would jack my cock thinking
about them.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Then I found a copy of
bodacious magazine and things changed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I
really got hard thinking about women with big curves.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The bigger the ass, the bigger the breast,
the more cum would blast from my cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I
had only seen those women in magazines and watching porn.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Now one was sitting in my kitchen.</div>
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Aunt Brenda was about 5ft 5 with long platinum blonde
hair.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It was curled at the ends, just
below her shoulders.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She had long curvy
legs and thick thighs.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Just the right
size.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She was wearing 4inch wooden heels
that made her sexy red toenails sparkle.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>She was wearing a yellow sun dress that clung to her voluptuous body.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The front of the dress had a big scoop in the
neckline.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She had two of the largest
breast I had ever seen.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I could not tell
if she was wearing a bra.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She had a
small yellow belt around her midsection.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>She still had a little baby fat from giving birth a few weeks ago but
you could barely tell.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span></div>
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“Hi sweetie!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>You must
be my nephew Buck.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>So nice to meet
you.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Your Mom says nothing but good
things about you.” She said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I
smiled.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I quickly sat down to hide my growing
erection inside my jeans.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Hi!” was all
I could say.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I had very little experience
being around women.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Especially someone
so hot, that was causing my jeans to get tighter.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Aunt Brenda kept talking and I kept staring
at her huge breast.</div>
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Turns out my Mom took a long lunch to let Aunt Brenda in
earlier.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She also gave her a key to the
house.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Would you be a doll and go out
to my mini van and get my things and bring them inside.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Your Mom says you were sweet in giving up
your room and moving in the basement.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I
hope it’s not to much of a burden for you.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I remember being a teenager and wanting my own room.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Thank you sweetie.” Said my Aunt.</div>
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I spent the next two hours bringing stuff inside. My aunt had the mini
van stuffed to the roof with things. I kept passing the kitchen, to get
looks at my hot aunt.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My cock was
rubbing inside my tight underwear.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My tight black shirt was getting sweaty from moving all the boxes. I
could not wait to get in the bathroom and masturbate thinking about my aunt.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I lifted the last box and noticed my Mom
pulling up behind me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She walked passed
me and did not even say hello.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>By the
time I closed the front door, I could hear my Mom and Aunt chatting away.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I placed the last box in my old room and
headed for the basement.<br />
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I was so tired from lifting boxes, I laid on the couch and watched TV.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My Mom ordered pizza and I sat at the kitchen
table starring at my aunt huge breast.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I
was trying not to make it to obvious, but my Aunt and my Mom barely paid
attention to me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I excused myself and
walked downstairs and fell asleep before nine.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
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I woke up with a raging hard on.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My 9 3/4inch cock was making a huge tent
under my sheet.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I rolled over and half
the air from mattress was gone.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I tossed my black shirt on the floor as I
quickly got up and then went upstairs to take a shower.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I looked around my house for my aunt but she
must still be sleeping.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I quickly got
dressed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I put on some cargo shorts, and
another black t-shirt and some sandals and went to school.</div>
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I skipped my last class and went home around 2pm.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I wanted to catch up on some home work, plus
I wanted to see my aunt again.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I had
been thinking dirty thought about her all day.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I walked home in half the normal time it usually takes me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I tossed my book bag in my garage and went
through the garage door into my house.</div>
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I walked through the kitchen on my way to our living
room.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I quickly stopped in my
tracks.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My eyes got big as I saw my aunt
sitting on our black leather couch in the living room.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She had our wooden coffee table moved in
front of her.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She had two full and one
half full baby bottles on the side of the coffee table.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She was wearing, white cotton shorts that were
two sizes to small on her voluptuous body.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I smiled when I noticed her huge camel toe trying to escape the front of
her tight shorts.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span></div>
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Then my eyes went to her huge chest.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She was wearing a huge over sized white cotton
shirt, that had two big see through stains covering the front of her huge
breast.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I could see her two swollen huge
nipples rubbing against the front of her shirt.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
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“Good afternoon Buck, don’t be shy. Come on in. Do you have any
D batteries in the house? My breast pump ran out and now I can’t pump
anymore. Little Lisa was not hungry today. She just went to sleep,
in your old room. I was hoping to pump out a few bottles before any one
got home and saw me. My breast are in so much pain. They hurt with
all this milk in them.” she said. “Let me go check.” I said.<br />
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I walked back into the kitchen. I opened our battery draw. Only
AA’s and AAA’s in the draw. I walked back into the living room. My
aunt was leaning back on the couch. Her legs were open. I could see
just a tiny amount of blonde pubic hair trying to get out of her tight white
shorts. She was cupping both her huge breast with the palms of her hands.
They were both very small compared to her monster juggs. The wet stain in
front of both nipples had grown and now her hands were wet from her breast
milk.<br />
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My cock was now rock hard inside my cargo shorts. I then noticed she
was wearing the same wooden heels from the day before. She smiled was I
stood next to the coffee table looking down at her. “Sorry Aunt Brenda.
No “D’s” in the battery drawer.” I said. She smiled. “It’s ok.
I guess I can put up with the pain for another day. They should be better
in a few hours. They doubled in size when I got pregnant. I’m still
getting used to them. My boss, the one who got me pregnant hated them
when they got this big. I think that’s why he fired me. Plus he
paid me no attention to me, the whole 9 months I was pregnant.” She said under
her breath.<br />
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<br />
I turned my head to look at the clock on top of the TV. There was
still a few hours before my Mom got home. “I can run down to the corner
store and get you some batteries, if you like.” I said. My Aunt smiled
again. “No! I don’t want to be a burden. I just wish there
was something I could do, besides tugging on my own swollen nipples. My
hands our hurting and it takes for ever. Plus they squirt everywhere and
cause a big mess.” She said. “I don’t mind running down to the store.
I’m a fast runner.” I said. “I can see that, your so big and strong, and very
athletic.” She said.<br />
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“How’s school? Any girlfriends? I’m sure my cute nephew must
spend the whole day fending them off.” She said. I smiled. “Hate to
say. I really haven’t found anyone this year in school.” I said.
She smiled. “It’s Ok to be single. You can get into more trouble.”
My Aunt said with a mischief grin. I could see, she was breathing heavier.
She then shifted her legs on the leather couch. She turned her head to
look at the clock on the TV. “You Mom said she be home at five tonight.
She has to go in early tomorrow and Sunday. Do you have any plans?”
“Just some homework. Maybe help around the house/” I said.<br />
<br />
There was a long pause. I was still checking out my hot Aunt on the
couch. “Can you keep a secret Buck? A very big secret. I see
you nodding your head “Yes!” That’s good. I was wondering…..Maybe
you could help me. This might sound strange, but hear me out.
There’s nobody home but us. I know you can be trusted not to tell your
Mom or anyone else but would you be the perfect nephew and help me with my big
problem. My breast are so swollen and hurt so bad. They need to be
milked. Can you lie down on my lap and help me..” she said in a soft
voice.<br />
<br />
I was stunned. I was lost in a trance. I slowly nodded my head
again. She smiled and motion for me to put my feet at the end of the
couch. I slipped of my sandals and put my bare feet at the opposite end of
the couch. I then slowly leaned back on my Aunt lap. Her huge
breast pushed the thin white cotton material on the left side of my face.
I could smell her sweet perfume, mixed with sweat and breast milk. Her
eyes looked into my blue eyes. <br />
<br />
“If this gets to weird or you feel uncomfortable, please tell me. We
can stop anytime. The breast milk might be a little warm when it comes
out. Don’t worry about making a mess. We can clean up after were
done. Thank you so much. You have no idea the pain I’m in.
Thank you sweetie.” Said my Aunt.<br />
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Aunt Brenda slowly pulled up her white t-shirt, over her head. I then
felt her swollen breast hit the side of my face. Her skin was hot and her
nipples were coated in white on the tips. Her breast had very little sag.
They were so big and round. She had huge aerloes that were very big and
round.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She then lifter her right breast,
with two hands and fed her swollen nipple into my hot mouth. I was taken
back and gagged a little at the first shot of hot milk. It hit the back
of my throat. Then a steady stream of warm milk flowed into my mouth.
I was sucking soft and swirling my tongue on her big nipple. Some of the
breast milk ran down the side of my mouth and then down between her legs.
She let out a small moan as I continued to milk her right breast.<br />
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A few minutes passed before mu Aunt removed her right breast and fed me her
left breast. Just like before. I started slow and then started to
suck harder on her swollen nipple. I was started to get full of breast
milk. My mouth was over flowing and my Aunt leaned her head back on the
couch. I closed my eyes and began to bite down on her left nipple causing
her to let out a louder moan then before. An hour passed. I had
sucked both her milk filled breast to the best of my abilities. My Aunt
was feeling flush, she shifted her big ass underneath me on the couch. <br />
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“Buck!....That was very helpful. Thank you. We better stop and
get cleaned up before you Mom comes home. Can you clean the couch.
I’m going to take a long shower and then start making dinner for us tonight.
Remember our little secret. Thank you sweetie.” She said. I gently
got of her and stood in front of the couch. I gave her my hand, to help
her off the couch. She ran her right hand under my chin as she walked
toward the stairs. I could hear her huge breast slap on her wet skin as
she walked topless across the living room. I quickly grabbed her wet t-shirt
and some paper towels to clean the leather couch. I could hear the water
in the shower as I got rid of the evidence from the couch.<br />
<br />
I was still stunned in what just happened. I changed my clothes and
sat on the couch as my Mom walked passed me in the living room. My Aunt
had been cooking for a short time. I could smell the ground beef for the
tacos. I walked into the kitchen to sit down. My Aunt handed me a
plate of tacos and one for my Mom. A few hours later I was blowing up my
bed in the basement. I still was thinking of my Aunt’s breast as I slowly
fell asleep.<br />
<br />
I woke up again on the half deflated air mattress. I heard the garage
door open and my Mom leave. I went upstairs and took a long shower.
I shaved a few hairs on my chest and around my cock. I put on some body
spray and a dash of cologne before I went downstairs to watch Tv and do some
home work. I was wearing a dark blue button down polo shirt and white,
knee length shorts. I decided not to wear underwear today. I was so
sweaty yesterday, I did not want to get a rash between my legs. I was
sitting on the beaten up brown leather couch when I heard some noise upstairs.
My Aunt was awake. <br />
<br />
I kept to myself in the basement doing home work. About two hours
passed before the door to the basement opened. “Buck! Are you down
there, honey?” said My Aunt. I smiled. “Yes! I’m down here.”
I said. I heard some bare feet coming down the wooden stairs into the
basement. My mouth then fell open. My Aunt was standing at the bottom
of stairs. She was wearing a tight black silk robe, that fell just passed
her knees. It was tied with a small black silk belt around her midsection.
Her huge breast almost fell out the gaping hole in the front of her robe.
I could tell she was not wearing a bra and maybe only a black thong between her
legs. I bite my lower tongue.<br />
<br />
I had my school book on my lap covering my hard cock. Her breast
swayed back and forth under her tight fitting black robe. She stopped a
few inches from the front of the couch. She looked down at me. “Hey!
Good Morning. How did you sleep? I just put baby Lisa down for her
nap.” Said My Aunt. She then put her right pinkie in her wet mouth and
bit down. She had teased her blonde hair and put on two large gold earrings
that fell almost to her shoulders. She had painted her finger and toe
nails, the same fiery red as her big puffy lips. <br />
<br />
I stuttered a little…. “Good! How did you sleep?” I said. “I
slept great. The first good night, in a long time. My big breast did
not keep me up all night. I think I have someone to thank for that.” She
said in a sexy voice. “No problem. Happy to help.” I said. She
smiled again. “Are you busy right now? I see your studying.” She
said. “I was just about to take a break. I just finished all my
homework for Monday.” I said.<br />
<br />
There was a short pause. “I was hoping you might help me again.
There are plenty breast milk bottles in the fridge for the next couple of days
but I still don’t have batteries to pump out the excess milk. Would you
be a sweetie and help out your Aunt again.” She said. I smiled. “No
problem. Should I lay the same way as yesterday?” I said. She
pointed for me to lie down in the same position. <br />
<br />
My Aunt watched me get up. Then she sat down at the far end of the
couch. I then leaned back into her lap. A second later she slowly
opened her silk robe. I then felt her breast hit my face again. She
slowly fed her right nipple into my mouth. I huge squirt of breast milk
hit my mouth. After a few minutes her nipples was shooting milk down my
throat. I felt some bubble out and escape down the side of my closed lips.
“Buck… I don’t want to ruin your clean polo shirt. Maybe you should take
it off sweetie?” she said.<br />
<br />
She slowly stopped her nipple from leaking as I leaned up to remove my polo
shirt. I tossed it on the carpet in front of the couch. I then
leaned back in her lap. She then fed me her left breast. I was
running my tongue around her swollen milk filled nipple as she moaned softly.
I then felt her red finger nail on my chest. She was running her left
hand over my chest. She ran her long finger nails down my chest, stopping
just above my waist. She ran her free hand under my head. She
pulled my short dirty blonde hair when I bite softly on her nipple. <br />
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A few minutes passed before she removed her left nipple from my hungry mouth.
She pushed her right nipple back into my mouth. I turned my eyes to watch
her use both her hands to push down the sides of her swollen breast. This
caused a huge glob of white milk to escape my greedy mouth. She smiled
when she saw me spit some of her warm breast milk into the air. She kept
rotating her breast into my mouth. I could feel her breathing heavier and
her face getting flush. I was loving it, but more important my Aunt was
loving it more.<br />
<br />
She then let go over her left breast. She looked down into my eyes.
She then ran her left hand down my chest. This time she stopped below my
waist. Her hand was resting on thin white material, covering my hard cock.
I tried to look down but her huge breast blocked my view. A second later,
I could feel the buttons on my shorts being undone. I could feel the cool
air of the basement hit the tip of my cock head. Was this really
happening? Was my Aunt going to pull out my hard cock?<br />
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“Buck…. Did I do this? Are you getting hard?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>You feel so big. Maybe I should help
out my big strong nephew. Fuck!!! Honey!! It’s so big. Your
twice the size, maybe even more then my old boss. Your so big and round.
OMG!! I can feel you just shaved them this morning. God…. Your
balls are huge, honey…” said My Aunt.<br />
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My cock flopped out of my shorts. My aunt started to jack my hard 9 ¾ inch
cock. I could feel her small hand going up and down on my long shaft.
I then felt her red finger nails on the tip of my cock. She scooped off
some pre-cum and then licked her finger nail. I then bite down on her
hard nipple causing her to jack my cock harder. I wanted to last longer
but it was no use. I erupted in her hand in just 4 minutes. I just
felt my cock keep shooting white goo in the air. I could hear it fall on
the brown leather of the couch. <br />
<br />
“Fuck! Does it ever stop?” said My Aunt. I smiled. A few
minutes later she was shoving my half erect cock back into my white shorts.
She then buttoned my shorts and removed her breast from my mouth. “Now we
have two secrets we better keep. Follow me upstairs, I need to check the
baby and my cell phone.” She said. I walked behind her as she stuffed her
milked laiden breast back inside her black robe. Her big ass was to die
for.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I watched as she checked the baby
and looked at her phone. I grabbed some cold pizza from the fridge and
headed to the living room.<br />
<br />
I was sitting in our leather recycling chair, eating pizza. I just
turned to a movie on the TV. It had been about hour since I saw my Aunt.
I could hear her in my old room. I was about ready to go get a drink when
I heard some heels click across the wooden floor in the hallway. I then
felt my dick get hard.<br />
<br />
I smelled my Aunt perfume first before I saw her coming toward me.
She was wearing 4inch red pumps, that matched her red garters and red fish net
stocking on her curvy legs. She had them pulled tight up her thick thighs
to some red lingerie around her hips. She was wearing a tiny red thong
that was maybe an inch wide across, barely covering her pussy. I could
see her pussy lips trying to fall out the sides. Her camel toe was trying
to escape. She was not wearing s bra.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Her huge breast moved over her chest as she got closer.<br />
<br />
What was my Aunt doing?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>We had about
an hour before my Mom was due to come home.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I froze for a second as she leaned down to unbutton my white
shorts.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I then watched as she pulled my
shorts down around my ankles.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My cock
instantly sprang out.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She gasped as she
looked down at me in the small leather recliner chair.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She smiled.<br />
<br />
“I thought I could make it till Sunday.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Then your Mom, texted me, that she was taking the day off tomorrow.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I don’t think I can wait to see your big cock
again.” Said My Aunt.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She then sat down
on the left side of the leather recliner arm.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Half her ass floated off the side.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I quickly put my left hand to her ass.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Trying to keep her from falling off the side.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She moaned, as she reached down to fondle my
cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She took her free hand to place my
right hand on the front of her thin red thong.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I could feel it was getting wet.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>She leaned down to kiss me on the cheek.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I then looked down to see her red nails scratch the underneath of my
shaft.<br />
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I was turned on.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I was determined to
last more than 4 minutes this time.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I
easily slipped my right index finger under her red thong.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I could feel her freshly shave almost bald
pussy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She moaned in my ear, as I rubbed
her big cunt lips outside her pussy mound.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I then easily slid my index finger in her wet pussy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She grabbed my head to suffocate my face in
her cleavage.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Her left breast started to
shoot milk into my mouth.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I could feel
her jacking my cock as I milked her breast and fingered her wet pussy.<br />
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She still had my face covered with her cleavage as she began to orgasm on my
finger.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I could feel her pussy quirt and
coat my hand.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I was shocked but so hard
from her pussy squirting on my finger.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I
then put another finger inside her.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I
started to jack hammer her pussy with two of my fingers.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She tossed her head back, causing a tiny
amount of air to reach my mouth.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I gasped
and then started to swirl my tongue around her big fat juggs.<br />
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For the next ten minutes I forgot about her jacking my cock. Then it
happened, almost better than the first time. I could feel all the sperm
built up in my big balls, begin to erupt out of the tip of my cock. She
screamed as I shot almost all my seed into the air and onto the carpet in front
of us. My Aunt leaned her huge breast off my face. She took a small
amount of my cum on the tip of her red finger nail. She licked her whole
finger smiling at me. <br />
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A minute later she stood up and looked around. “I’m going to start
making dinner soon. You’ll need to clean up our mess, both here and in
the basement, while I get ready. I think we have another little secret we
need keep my sweet nephew.” Said My Aunt. I watched her wet pussy still
drip as she walked toward my old room. I spent the last minutes before my
Mom came home, cleaning sweat, cum, pussy juice and breast milk from the
carpet, chair and down stairs.<br />
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Saturday night flew by and so did Sunday. My Aunt spent all of Sunday
teasing me with different sexy outfits. My Mom even commented that Aunt
Brenda looked tremendous. My cock was aching from all the things my Aunt
was doing. I could not wait to go to sleep and wake up on Monday.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><br />
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My Mom was working the afternoon shift this week.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She left at 2pm and did not get home until
midnight.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My first three classes flew by
as my cock stirred in my jeans all day Monday.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>It was close to 3pm when I got home.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I ran inside looking for my Aunt.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I checked my old room and all of the first floor.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I even peeked out the back yard.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><br />
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Finally I walked downstairs into the basement.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My breathing began to increase.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My Aunt was standing with her back to
me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She had cleaned up the
basement.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Putting all my things
away.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She was wearing 5inch open toe
wooden heels and somehow she had put on my black t-shirts from when I first saw her.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She had stretched out the front.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It clung to her busty body, stopping just
above her amazing round ass.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She turned
slightly when she heard me drop my book bag on the floor.<br />
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“Mmmmm… I’ve waited all day for my big strong nephew to come home.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Your Mother left an hour ago.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I hope you don’t mind but I found your sweaty shirt
on the floor.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I needed to smell
you.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>This shirt has been turning me
on.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I’m glad the real things here now.” My
aunt said softly.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I walked up behind
her.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I could smell her sexy
perfume.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My cock was rock hard inside my
jeans.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I rubbed my Aunt big ass with the
front of my jeans, making her feel how hard she had made me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><br />
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She began to moan, then she turned in my arms.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I looked down to see two big wet spots on the
front of my black shirt.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She quickly
started to kiss my lips.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I looked into
her hungry eyes.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She then started to
French kiss me hard inside my mouth.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I quickly
felt her hands pull up my polo shirt I was wearing.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She ripped off my belt.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Letting my jeans fall around my ankles.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She then gasped as she felt my hard cock
bounce free in the air.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I was not
wearing underwear.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She then smiled as she
pushed me toward the coach in the basement.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span><br />
<br />
My Aunt pulled off my shoes, then took off my jeans.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I was now sitting naked on the couch.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She pulled off my black stretched t-shirt and
tossed it on the opposite end of the couch.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>She tossed her blonde hair to the side.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>She then knelled in front of me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She
looked up.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“I lost count of how many secrets were keeping but I need to suck your big cock
first.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Then I want you to fuck me, very
hard.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I need your cock deep inside me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It’s been two days since I've seen that monster. It's been over 9 months since I've been fucked. It's been years since a real man has fucked me. I want you to explode in my mouth and then
you can last longer inside of me.”
She moaned.<br />
<br />
A second later, her hot mouth was sucking my cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She was swirling her tongue all around the
tip of my cock and half way down my long shaft.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Her eyes kept looking at mine as she bobbed her head up and down on my
hard cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I gently put my hand on the
back of her head, feeding more of my cock in her hungry mouth.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She then gagged and spit out my cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She smiled.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>She did this a few more times, almost getting her lips to the base of my
cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She then began to suck my
balls.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I was in heaven.<br />
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I then watched as she placed her huge breast on my thighs.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I then felt the warmth of her huge cleavage
around my cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She was titty fucking me
harder.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She has squeezed both her huge
breast around my cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She stuck out her
tongue to lick the tip of my cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I
smiled as she bounced her huge breast on my cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I did not want this to end, but then I just
erupted a huge load in her cleavage.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She
quickly stuck my shooting cock into her mouth.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>She began to suck every ounce of my load from my cock.<br />
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A few minutes passed before I got hard again.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Her expert mouth had me hard in no time.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She smiled as she stood up and guided my cock
between her legs.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She put her hands on
my shoulders as guided the tip of my cock into her warm cunt.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I felt her two large cunt lips stretch open
and slide down my cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She was so wet,
she screamed at the top of her lounges as all of my cock slipped all the way
in.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She jammed her left nipple into my
mouth as she began to fuck me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><br />
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I reached around her hips and cupped her perfect ass.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She was bouncing up and down on my cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I could feel warm breast milk hit the back of
my throat as she fucked me faster.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I
then put her right nipple into my mouth.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Her left nipple was dripping on my chest as I sucked on her magnificent mammary.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Fuck! Fuck! I love you big cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My nephew you is fucking me so good.” She yelled
over and over.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I was afraid my neighbors
might hear but then she orgasm the first time on my cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It was so hot and wet.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My hard cock had no chance.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I shot a huge load into her hot pussy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>We both screamed and clasped on the couch
together.<br />
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A few minutes passed before my Aunt went to go clean her pussy in the sink in the bathroom. I sat watching her. She then sat on my face, back on the couch. She taught me the correct way to eat her pussy. She even taught me to lick her tight asshole. She orgasm a few times before she went back to riding my hard cock. <br />
<br />
I lost count of how many times I fucked my Aunt in the basement that
night.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She let me fuck her in every
hole.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Her favorite position - She loves
to shove my hard cock into her tiny asshole, and have me reach around and play
with her pussy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My favorite position –
is any position with my over sexed Aunt, but my all time favorite – is sitting
on her lap, her fat nipples in my mouth, milk hitting the back of my throat and
she is giving me a great hand job.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><br />
<br />
It’s been two years now.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My Aunt
still breast feeding me and her daughter.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>My Mom has no clue, she just happy to see the smile on my Aunt face
every day.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I’m not sure how were going
to explain Aunt Brenda might be pregnant again.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Her breast milk getting sweeter and she producing more than I can
handle.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>We might need to sell some online
to pay for a new house, for us to move into, in case my Mom throws us out. The secrets might get out or my Mom might catch me with my hard cock buried inside her sister.<br />
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Buck,<br />
xoox<br />
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Buck Kellyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01342191184326591552noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-777306278950538374.post-74428876231899567592014-11-05T06:48:00.001-08:002014-11-05T06:48:24.926-08:00Shoot it on her Prego Tummy - An Adult Story<div class="yiv0335066017" id="yui_3_16_0_1_1415131257833_4753">
I had only lived in my small apartment for about two weeks.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>I was done unpacking and getting settled in.<span class="yiv0335066017" id="yui_3_16_0_1_1415131257833_4761"> </span>The last box I opened was my BBQ grill.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>It was small but did the job.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>I reached into my fridge to pull out a steak
and a cold beer.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>I dumped some charcoal
in the grill just outside my sliding glass door.<span class="yiv0335066017">
</span>I then tossed the steak on the grill.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>I
put some tin foil on two ears of corn and a bake potato.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>I tossed them on the hot side of the grill.<br />
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I was sipping my beer, minding my own business.<span class="yiv0335066017" id="yui_3_16_0_1_1415131257833_4764"> </span>I could see the smoke coming from under the
hood of the grill.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>My apartment building
runs up next to some houses.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>There was a
long 8ft fence that ran down the left side of my apartment.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>It was directly behind me as I kept drinking
my beer.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>I was wearing a black shirt and
some tan cargo shorts.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>I was barefoot in
the just cut green grass.<br />
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“Hello!<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>Neighbor!!”<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>I heard a male voice.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>I barely turned my head to see a gate open
into my back yard.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>I guess my neighbors
had access into my yard.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>I did not even
notice the gate when I first walked outside.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>I
shrugged my shoulders and turned my body to face my neighbor.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>He was about 5ft 4 and in his mid fifties.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>He was wearing a tight white wife beater top,
that hung over his beer gut.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>He had a
beer in one hand and was pulling up his loose bathing shorts.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>I waved to him as he got closer.<br />
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“Doug Swartz!<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>Nice to
meet you young man.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>You must be the new
renter?” He said.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>I smiled.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>“Nice to meet you.<span class="yiv0335066017">
</span>Buck Kelly!” I said.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>“Tammy!!!
Move you big ass over here.” He yelled.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>I
turned my head toward the open gate.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>“I’m
coming Dougie.” Said a female voice.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>“My
lovely wife.” Said Doug.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>My mouth fell
open.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>In came Doug’s wife.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>She was about 5ft 6 with long curvy legs.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>She was barefoot and very pregnant.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>She was wearing a tight pair of denim shorts,
that were unbuttoned and pulled down in front.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>Her
pregnant belly fell over the front of her shorts.<span class="yiv0335066017">
</span>Just a little over the front.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>My
eyes then were fixed on her huge chest.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>She
was wearing a tight black polo shirt that left nothing to the imagination.<br />
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She had a sexy smile as she stood next to her husband.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>She was about half his age.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>“Hi sweetie.” She said.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>I smiled.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>“Hello….Buck
Kelly.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>Nice to meet you.” I said.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>I always had a thing for pregnant women.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>I would always secretly look at them when
ever I got a chance.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>I even jerked off
to many pregnant adult movies growing up.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>I
had never seen such a perfect pregnant MILF, especially one this close.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>My mind was racing with things I wanted to do
with her.<br />
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We sat in my back yard and talked for more than 2 hrs.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>I lost track of time with my food.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>I ate my crusty steak after they left.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>The potato and corn was good however.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>Doug and Tammy were expecting there first
kid.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>That had been married for about two
years. <span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>They moved in next door about two
year ago and were good friends with the guy who used to live here.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>I told them I love to hang out with them
more.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>They both smiled as they walked
back to there house.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>I quickly ran into
my house and pull out my cock.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>I was
cumming in my hand in no time thinking about the pregnant MILF next door.<br />
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I worked from home on my computer.<span class="yiv0335066017">
</span>I left my sliding glass door open and my windows in my bedroom.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>Most days I would hear Tammy in the back
yard.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>Sometimes gardening, sunbathing or
swimming in her above ground pool.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>She
was always wearing hot outfits that showed off her huge curves.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>I would always figure out a way to say hi and
talk to her.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>She was always very nice.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>Doug worked 4 ten hour days and had 3 days
off.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>He worked at a local cement company
driving a truck.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>He stopped over most
days and we drink a few beers.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>We talk
about sports or girls he had seen at work.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>Sometimes
he tell me how lucky he was to be married to Tammy.<span class="yiv0335066017">
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I saw Tammy every day, and then did not see Doug for about
two week.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>I was sitting in my lawn chair
out back.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>I could hear Doug in his back
yard.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>“Alright!<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>Damn woman.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>I’ll
go ask him.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>Stop your bitching.” Said
Doug.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>I looked up as he walked into my
back yard.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>He had a beer in his left
hand.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>He walked over and stood to my
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“Hey Buck. How you doing?” he said.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>“Good!<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>How
about you?”<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>I said.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>“I got this problem.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>I need to go out of town for two weeks, for
work.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>Tammy about 4 months pregnant…” he
paused.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>“You need me to look in on her.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>No problem.” I said.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>“Well kind of.<span class="yiv0335066017">
</span>I thinks its great that your nice young man.<span class="yiv0335066017">
</span>Tammy thinks the world of you.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>You’ve
been nothing but kind to her and a great drinking buddy.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>But I have a weird question to ask you.” He
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“Fire away.” I said.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>I
took quick sip of my beer.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>He looked
down to the ground. “Fuck!<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>I better just
blurt it out.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>Every night for the pass
month, before and after work.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>Tammy
needs something from me.” He said.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>“Go
on!” I said.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>“She read in this magazine
that cum is great moisturizer.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>So we
have been having sex sometime twice a day.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>I
pull out and shoot all over the belly.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>She
then rubs it all over skin.” He said.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>I
smiled.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>“Sounds like you’re a lucky man.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>How can I help?” I said.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span><br />
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“Tammy is upset, that I’m leaving.<span class="yiv0335066017">
</span>She wants me to find her a replacement.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>She
is afraid of the stretch marks of being pregnant.<span class="yiv0335066017">
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</span>I’ve tried.” He said.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>My heart was
pounding.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>My mind was racing again.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>I tried to act cool.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>“Say what!!” I said.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>“I know it sounds weird.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>I already asked my brother who says I’m
crazy.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>You just have to be the man to
help us.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>I’ll even pay you.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>$50 dollars a pop” He sheepishly said.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span><br />
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“Ok!<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>But what do I
have to do?” I said.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>“Just come over
next Monday.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>Tammy will be expecting
you.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>I will talk to her.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>Just promise me that you will take this
seriously and not forget.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>There are a
few ground rules.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>You must stroke your
own cock and shoot it on Tammy’s big belly.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>You
can’t touch her.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>You may not fuck her or
cum anywhere else on her.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>Can you do
this for my family?” he said.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>I smiled.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>“No problem.” I said.<br />
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Monday could not come quicker.<span class="yiv0335066017">
</span>I took a few cold showers to stop myself from jerking off to thoughts of
Tammy’s pregnant body.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>I waited to hear
Doug go to work.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>I then took a quick
shower, tossed on a black wife beater and some white cargo shorts.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>I walked barefoot around front to my
neighbors front door.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>I don’t think since
I moved in that I ever walked around to there front door.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>It was always out back.<br />
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I slowly knocked on the door.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>My hands were sweaty.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>My cock was half hard.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>A minute passed before my neighbors door
opened.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>“Hi Buck!” said Tammy.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>“Hey Tammy!<span class="yiv0335066017">
</span>How are you?” I said.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>She
smiled.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>“Quick come in…..I almost forgot
about today.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>Doug just went to
work.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>We figured you might forget.” She
said.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>I smiled.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>“Doug did ask me to take this seriously.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>Are you ok with it?” I said.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>“Yes!<span class="yiv0335066017">
</span>I don’t want to get stretch marks.<span class="yiv0335066017">
</span>Plus my breast are about to explode.<span class="yiv0335066017">
</span>I’m so horny this morning.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>Doug
slept in the other room last night and hurried out the door this morning.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>He wanted to be fresh when he got on the
plane.” Said Tammy.<br />
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I followed my pregnant neighbor inside her house.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>She was wearing a tight pink dress, that hugged her curvy body..<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>I walked behind her,
as we entered her living room.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>There was
a small cam cord er on a tripod in the middle of the living room.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>“Doug thought it might be good if we taped
our encounters.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>He wanted to make sure
we followed his rules.” She said.<span class="yiv0335066017">
</span>“Sounds fair.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>I’ve never been on
film.” I said.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>Tammy had a big smile on
her face.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>“I’m going upstairs to change
and take a quick shower.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>Make yourself
at home.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>I’ll be right back.<br />
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I folded my right leg over my left as I sat in the middle of
my neighbors big tan couch.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>I
stared at the cam cord er as I waited for Tammy to come downstairs.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>I heard the water in the shower, then a few
door shutting upstairs.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>About 30 minutes
passed before I heard some wooden heels click on the wooden stairs leading down
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I licked my lips when I saw Tammy.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>She has teased her big blonde hair to the
ceiling.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>She was wearing big gold
earrings on her little ear lopes.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>She
had bright red lipstick to match her freshly covered red nails and matching red
toenails.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>She had 3inch wooden open toe
heels that showed off her sexy legs.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>She
parted her sexy thighs to show off a small landing strip.<span class="yiv0335066017"> Her </span>small
pussy mound looked so hot.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>My mouth fell open when I
saw she was not wearing anything at all. She was totally nude.<br />
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“I hope you like?<span class="yiv0335066017">
</span>I<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>wanted to make you feel more
relaxed about the situation.” She giggled.<span class="yiv0335066017">
</span>“Ummmmm Yeah!” was all I could say.<span class="yiv0335066017">
</span>“I think the first time, should be about us.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>I prefer not to use the camera until our next
encounter, if that is ok?” she said.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>I
nodded my head “Yes..”<br />
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“We should switch seats.<span class="yiv0335066017">
</span>Do you want to go in the bathroom and take off your clothes or just
strip in here?” She said.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>I bit my lower
lip as I got up off the tan couch.<span class="yiv0335066017">
</span>Tammy walked passed me.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>She
smelled great.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>Her huge left breast
rubbed against my side as I moved in front of her.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>I heard the tan couch move as she sat
her huge ass on the edge of the middle cushion.<span class="yiv0335066017">
</span>She looked into my blue eyes.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>I
was standing two feet from her.<br />
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I pulled my black wife beater shirt over my head.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>I then flexed my hard abs and shook my
hips.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>My cargo shorts were around my
ankles.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>I kicked them to the left.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>I was standing in just my brand new white
boxer briefs.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>I could see Tammy’s eye
get bigger.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>She was staring at my half
erect cock.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>Just a thin layer of white
cotton stood between my cock and the cool air of my neighbors living room.<br />
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Tammy slowly stood up in front of me. <span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>She was only a few inches shorter than me. <span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>I looked down. <span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>She was running her small hands all over my hard
chest. <span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>I could feel her cold wedding ring
on my right nipple. <span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>She smiled. <span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>“I love tall men. <span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>Your so cute, with all these big muscles. <span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>Doug is so small.” She whispered. <span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>I then felt her left middle finger on the front
of my package. <span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>She was slowly tracing my
now hard cock running down the inside of my thigh. <span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>Her sexy green eyes were staring at her finger
on the thin cotton materiel of my boxer briefs.<br />
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I reached down with my right hand on her upper back.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>I quickly moved my hand to her big ass. <span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>I moved my hips and
chest forward causing Tammy to fall back on the couch.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>I was already on my knees in front of her.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>I dropped my mouth on her big cunt lips that were exposed to the cool air in her living room. She tried to look down to see what I was doing to her pussy. Her huge breast blocked her view. I took a big whiff of her exposed pussy. She was so wet and tasty.<br />
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I used my free hand to pull down my tight underwear.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>My cock sprang free.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>I was so hard.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>Tammy screamed as I slapped the top of huge
pussy mound with my hard cock.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>I reached
up to spread her huge cleavage.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>“OMG!<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>Your so much bigger than my husband.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>It’s so round and thick.” She moaned.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>I was using my big cock head to rub the top
of her naked cunt.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>Her pussy lips easily
spread as I put an inch inside her before she almost exploded on the couch.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>I dropped my mouth to suck her pussy as her
whole body orgasm. “Fuuuukkkkkkkkkkkk”<br />
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Her second orgasm was just as intense.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>I replaced my mouth with my 9 ¾ inch cock
inside her wet pussy.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>I reached up with
both hands to grip her big tits as I fucked her.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>She was moaning so loud.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>I was ramming my cock, harder and harder in
her tight pussy.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>I was close to cumming
in 20 minutes.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>Tammy started to beg me
to shoot a big load in her pussy.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>I
smiled.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>I then pulled out the way out of
her pussy.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>I quickly stood up and aimed
my swollen cock at her prego belly.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>“Buck!<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>Buck! Buck!” she screamed.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>I was shooting one thick rope after another
of sperm on her belly.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>I lost count of
my seed exploding from the tip of my cock.</div>
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Tammy spent the next twenty minutes rubbing as much of my
sticky goo as she could rub on her belly.<span class="yiv0335066017">
</span>She used some to rub her huge breast.<span class="yiv0335066017">
</span>I watched as she scooped up some to lick her fingers with.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>“That would take Doug a month to produce that
much Buck.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>Your incredible.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>I will be right back.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>I need to use the bathroom.” Said Tammy.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span><br />
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She walked passed me as I turned my head to look for the cam
cord er.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>I slowly walked toward it, my
cock swinging back n forth in front of the lens.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>I could see the red light was still
flashing.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>I leaned down to make sure I
was still in focus for Doug.<span class="yiv0335066017"> </span>I then
walked over to the front of the leather couch.<span class="yiv0335066017">
</span>It was covered in sweat, sperm, and prego juices.<br />
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Doug had asked me to tape everything. He knew I could not resist his wife. He wanted to watch everything I did to her. He told me about a week after I moved in. He saw me masturbating with my cell phone. He had told Tammy to dress extra sexy and put on a show in there back yard. He figured I would watch, he had no idea I would tape it. He wanted his own tapes to watch on the road. He was expecting to be out of town more and more. He wanted his wife to be happy as much as himself.<br />
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I quickly grabbed the tripod and headed upstairs. Tammy was naked on her knees. She barely looked up from her bed. She had two finger in her tight pussy. She smiled as she saw what I had brought upstairs. Her smile got bigger when she saw my cock was already rock hard again. I quickly slid my cock between her huge breast. I slowly fucked them as she tried to use her wet tongue on the tip of my cock.<br />
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I spent the next two week fucking Tammy in every hole, in every room of her house. She was riding my cock in the living room when the front door opened. I peeked around her huge breast. My face was coated in wet milk, pussy juices and some dried sperm. I heard a suit case fall on the carpet, followed by a pair a jeans, followed by a male moan. Tammy turned her head to see her husband cum in his hand. She orgasm loud and clamped down on my cock. A second later I was squirting another huge load on her prego tummy.<br />
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Buck</div>
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xoox </div>
Buck Kellyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01342191184326591552noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-777306278950538374.post-65332933150285110742014-10-16T10:52:00.001-07:002014-11-05T07:12:18.749-08:00Cum drenched Mom in the middle - An Adult Story <div class="MsoNormal">
I woke around 1pm.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>It
was the first day of my summer vacation.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>My
parents had left early in the morning.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>They
left some money on the kitchen table, the night before..<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>They were leaving for three weeks.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>I could not get time off from my part time
job.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>I worked about 4hrs every Sunday at
a gas station.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>I told them I might pick
up more hours now that school was done.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>My
parents were happy.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>I only took the part
time job, so I would not have to go to church with them on Sunday’s.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span></div>
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They were kind of religious.<span class="yiv6213844813">
</span>They forbid me to do just about everything.<span class="yiv6213844813">
</span>They would be mad if they knew I lost my virginity last year to my Mom’s
best friend or I was banging a few older ladies in the neighborhood.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>I even drank when I could get my hands on
some alcohol.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span></div>
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I walked upstairs in my underwear to see if they left me a
note on the fridge.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>I just shook my head
when I read the note.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>My parents had met
a couple at church.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>The Whiteman’s
family.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>They had volunteered me to come
over to there place tonight.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>They had a
son my age and he had very few friends.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>They
asked if I could come over to play video games with him.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>My parents were more than to happy to say I
would be delighted to come over.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>While
growing up, my parents loved to set me up on play dates.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>It had been a few years since the last one.</div>
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I laid around the house till 6pm.<span class="yiv6213844813">
</span>I took a quick shower and shaved a few small hairs on my body.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>I looked in the mirror.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>My athletic 6ft 4 frame was in pretty good
shape.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>I start training in a few weeks
for football again.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>I put on some tan
cargo pants and a tight dark blue polo shirt.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>I
put one some tight white boxer briefs.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>I
slipped in some black sandals, as I reached down to pick up my gym bag.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>My parents told the Whiteman’s I had no life
and could stay over night and come home in the morning.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>I just shook my head as I punched there
address into my phone. </div>
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It took me about thirty minutes to get to the Whiteman.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>I saw a few mini vans and cars lined up and
down there street.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>There were three cars
in the drive way.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>I pull down a few
houses before getting out and walking back to there house.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>It was a two story brick house, in a very
nice neighborhood.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>My hands were sweaty
as I knocked on the door.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>It took a few
minutes before the door opened.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span></div>
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“Hello young man.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>You
must be Buck Kelly.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>I’m Mr. Whiteman.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>Welcome!” he said.<span class="yiv6213844813">
</span>Mr. Whiteman was about 5ft 5.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>He
had a little pot belly to go with the reseeding hair line.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>I smiled as I walked inside his house.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>“Tim!!!<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>Come
down here..” he yelled.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>I quickly looked
around.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>I could see people drifting in
and out of rooms.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>“Hey!” said a kid
coming down the stairs.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>He was about 5ft
2 and had short black hair.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>He kind of
looked like his Dad.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>“Tim, this is Buck.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>They boy we were telling you about.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>Me and your Mother met his parents at church
a few times.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>I’m sure your parents are
having fun on there vacation.”<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>Said Mr.
Whiteman<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span></div>
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“I’ll leave you two alone.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>Need
to get back to our guests.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>Thanks again
for coming over.” Said Mr. Whiteman.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>“Thanks!”
was all I could say.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>I defiantly did not
want to be there after meeting Tim Whiteman, but I was already there.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>I guess I could make the most of it.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>“Nice house. <span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>Our
your parents throwing some kind of party?” I said.<span class="yiv6213844813">
</span>“Yeah!<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>It’s my Mom’s birthday.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>Kind of an adult party.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>No kids allowed.<span class="yiv6213844813">
</span>I got some video games upstairs in my room.<span class="yiv6213844813">
</span>You like to come up stairs with me?” he said.<span class="yiv6213844813">
</span>I just nodded my head yes, and followed Tim upstairs to his room.</div>
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His room was kind of small.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>It
had two small twin beds and a big TV on the wall.<span class="yiv6213844813">
</span>He had about every video game known to man kind in his room.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>I tossed my gym bag on the empty twin bed
close to a big window.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>He jumped in his
bed and picked up his game controller and finished a level before I jumped in
and we played for about an hour.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>“Are
you getting hungry?” said Tim.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>“Yeah!<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>Could go for a bite.” I said.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>“If were quick.<span class="yiv6213844813">
</span>I’m sure we can score some food down stairs.” Said Tim.</div>
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I followed behind Tim as we walked down stairs.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>My head was going in circles as I saw a few
sexy ladies walk behind us.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>All of them
had short dresses or skirts on.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>Almost
all of the them were wearing hot pumps or heals.<span class="yiv6213844813">
</span>They waved to Tim and smiled at me.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>“Dude!<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>We should stay down here.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>Fuck!<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>There
some hot MILF’s in your house.” I said.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>“There
all married.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>There husbands are out back
with my Dad.” Said Tim.</div>
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I started to fix a plate of food when my mouth dropped
opened.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>“Hi sweetie.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>How’s my little man.” Said a gorgeous woman
in the door way, in front of us.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>“Hi
Mom.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>Just getting some food.” Said Tim.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>Fuck she was hot.<span class="yiv6213844813">
</span>Tim’s Mom was all curves and a little waist.<span class="yiv6213844813">
</span>She had long dark hair down her to her shoulders.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>She was wearing a super tight white sweater. That barely covered her huge breast I could just make out her hard nipples and soft pale skin under her huge juggs.<span class="yiv6213844813">
</span>Her small hands sat on her wide hips.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>Just
above the curviest ass I had ever seen..<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>She
was wearing 6inch high heals and had her nails painted dark red to match her
fiery red lips.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>Mr. Whiteman was a lucky
man.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>If I was her son, I spend the day
figuring out how to spy on her voluptuous body.</div>
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“You must be Buck?<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>Nice
to meet you.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>I hope you and Tim are
having fun upstairs.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>I know how much he
loves video games.” Said Mrs. Whiteman. “Yes.. We are having fun.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>Happy Birthday!<span class="yiv6213844813">
</span>Than you for inviting me Mrs. Whiteman. “I said. She smiled “Thank <span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>you for the birthday wishes.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>Call me Rebecca.<span class="yiv6213844813">
</span>Mrs. Whiteman sounds old fashion.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>It
was nice to meet you.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>You boys have fun.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>Catch you later.” She said as she strutted
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When Tim was fixing his plate of food.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>I took a few cold beers at the end of the
food table.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>I placed them in my front
pockets and started to walk into his living room.<span class="yiv6213844813">
</span>My head turned when I heard another lady stop Tim.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>“Hey nephew.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>How’s
it hanging.?” She said.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>“Hey auntie Tia.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>I’m good.” Said Tim.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>“Who’s this big young man?” said Auntie Tia
as she pointed toward me.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>“That’s Buck.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>My new friend.” Said Tim.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>I smiled.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>Fuck
his Aunt was hot.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>She was defiantly all
slutted up for the night.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>She had some
massive black heels on.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>She was wearing
a small yellow cocktail dress that showed off her massive curves.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>She was not as big as Tim’s Mom in the boobs
department but her chest was not small.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>She
was maybe a cup size smaller and her ass was maybe just bigger than her sister.
<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>Her dirty blonde hair was long.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>Her makeup made her look like a whore working
a corner for sex.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span></div>
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I just shook my head as we met more people.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>Nobody compared to Tim’s Aunt or his Mom but
there were some hot MILF’s introducing themselves to me.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>There was a hot Asian chick with a smoking
hot little body and a tall woman with the perfect long legs.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>I kind of towered over all of them.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>We finally made it to Tim’s room.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>I showed him the beers I snuck up.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>He smiled as we drank them and ate the food.</div>
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I took a look out the back window when I heard some cheering
downstairs.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>I could see Tim’s Mom
blowing out some candles on a big cake.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>I
finally saw all the husband’s gathered around the birthday girl.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>All of them gave her hugs and a few gave her
a kiss on her lips.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>I could feel my cock
getting bigger in my pants.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>I saw Tim’s
Aunt start dirty dancing with a few husbands.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>Then
Tim’s Mom started to do some dirty dancing.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>Everyone
was grinding on everyone.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>Mr. Whiteman
was dancing with the Asian hottie.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>Her
tight black leather dress left nothing to the imagination.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>I then heard Tim turn off his game.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span></div>
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“Buck!<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>It’s eleven.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>We have to go to bed know.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>I’m not allowed to stay up after eleven.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>I don’t want to get into trouble.” Said Tim.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>“What?<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>I
don’t think your going to get into trouble tonight.<span class="yiv6213844813">
</span>Looks like your parents are having fun in the back yard.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>We should go down there.” I said.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>He looked around.<span class="yiv6213844813">
</span>“No!<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>My parents set a strict
curfew for us tonight.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>Not to stay up
after eleven and that we were suppose to stay in my room till morning.” Said
Tim.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>“Man!!<span class="yiv6213844813">
</span>There so many hot MILF’s down there.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>Ever
get lucky with any of them?” I said.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>Tim
just shook his head no.<span class="yiv6213844813"> “</span>I would be so
embarrassed.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>There my parents friends.”
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“Not even one of them.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>I
can’t believe it.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>I’m sure your Aunt
would give you a hand.” I said as I moved my hand in the air simulating a hand
job to Tim.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>He closed his eyes.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>“No!<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>I’ve
never thought of my Aunt in that way.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>I
start summer camp in two weeks.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>I hate
to get into trouble and not go.” Said Tim.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>“It’s
cool.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>I can hear them coming inside the
house.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>I bet the party is over.” I said.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>I then heard some car door slam outside.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span></div>
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I quickly put on some white shorts over my bulging white
boxer briefs.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>I put on a loose fitting
white wife beater shirt.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>Tim had gone
down the hall to change.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>He came back a
few minutes later dressed in over sized sweat pants and a baggy black shirt. We
both hopped on our separate beds.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>He
turned off the lights.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>It was pretty
much pitch black in the room.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>I could
see Tim moving his hand under his sheets.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>Maybe
he was thinking of his Aunt in that way now.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>My
heart was racing.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>My cock was making my
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Tim had given up playing with himself or he came in his hand
quickly.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>I was still looking up at the
ceiling thinking of his Aunt and Mom……<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>A
half hour passed before I heard it<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>…
“8……9……10….11….12…. GO GO GO …..13…..Wow!” said all these voices downstairs.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>There was a long pause a few minutes passed
before “14…..15…….16…..17.. Go Go Go Fuck yeah…. There was more cheering and
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“Tim was going on downstairs?” I said.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>“What?<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>What
are you talking about?” said Tim in a low whisper.<span class="yiv6213844813">
</span>“18…….19……20....” more cheering from downstairs.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>‘That noise.” I said.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>“I don’t know…” said Tim.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>“It sounds fun what ever there doing.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>We should go downstairs.” I said.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>“No we can’t.<span class="yiv6213844813">
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I never heard the door open but I recognized the voice.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>It was Tim Aunt.<span class="yiv6213844813">
</span>“Wake up!<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>Wake up boys.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>Time to get up.<span class="yiv6213844813">
</span>The birthday girl needs your help.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>Move
it! Move your little asses.”<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>I almost
fell out of the twin bed.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>Tim turned on
the lights to his room.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>I looked in the
doorway.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>Tim’s Aunt was only wearing a
small black thong.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>Her huge breast were
all exposed, her big nipples were fully erect.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>She
walked over the Tim bed and ripped off his covers.<span class="yiv6213844813">
</span>His underwear was around his ankles.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>His
small cock was all shriveled up.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>“Let’s
move it little Timmy.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>Buck you too.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>Don’t want the birthday girl to be mad at
us.” Said Tim’s Aunt.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span></div>
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I quickly got out of bed.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>Tim’s
Aunt had his right hand and was dragging him down the hallway.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>He was only wearing his baggy black shirt.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>His lower half was naked.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>I was still in my white wife beater and small
white shorts, and tight boxer briefs underneath.<span class="yiv6213844813">
</span>What was going on downstairs?<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>Why
was Tim’s Aunt almost naked?<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>My mouth
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Someone had pushed all the furniture around making the room
much bigger.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>In the middle of the room,
was Tim’s Mom.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>She was kneeling on a
clear plastic sheet.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>It stretched from
one side of the room to other.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>She was
completely naked, except for her white high heels on her feet.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>She had her hair tied back, held with a
rubber band.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>Her huge breasted were
glistening from sweat, cum and salvia.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>Surrounding
her from left to right, forming a circle were the married couples from the
party.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>Each husband would walk in front
of Tim’s mother and orgasm on her.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>Then
there wife’s would make them hard again.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>Each
would use there mouth, hand of breast to get them hard.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>All the wife’s were still wearing there
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Some of the women moved to get there hands on someone else’s
husband.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>But each time the man was close
to Cumming.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>He would shoot his load on
the birthday girl.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>Tim’s mother eyes got
big as she saw us coming closer to the circle jerk/orgy.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>“That’s my boy…” said Mr. Whiteman.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>He saw his son’s little cock was hard.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>He was just smaller than Mr. Whiteman.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>Both had to be under 3 inches.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>I looked around each guy was in a different
sates of arousal.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>I quickly noticed
maybe the biggest cock was about 6 ½ inches.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>The
tall blonde lady was gagging on his cock.</div>
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Tim’s Aunt ripped off his baggy shirt.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>She tossed in to another room as she dragged
him toward his naked Mom.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>She smiled as
he walked in front of her.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>“Its Ok,
sweetie.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>I only do this on special
occasions.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>Ever since you Mom and Dad
got married.”<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>She said.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>Tim’s Aunt reached down to jack his small
cock.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>Her whore makeup was running a
little on her face as she got a good grip on his small hairy balls.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>It took him 5 quick strokes before he tensed
up and shot a small load on his Mom’s chin.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>She
ran her long red nail, pushing the small load onto the clear plastic underneath
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“21!!!” everyone screamed.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>“Alright
who’s next.” Said Mr. Whiteman in loud happy voice.<span class="yiv6213844813">
</span>“Buck!!!<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>You next sweetie.” Said
Mrs. Whiteman.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>I smiled.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>I felt the small Asian woman next to me
struggle to lift my white wife beater over my head.<span class="yiv6213844813">
</span>She stood on the edge of her black leather 6inch heels.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>Her small naked breast rubbed my tight abs.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>She then tried to pull down my white shorts.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>She barely got them off , when I felt another
pair of hands on my boxer briefs.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>An
older lady with saggy boobs and a huge fat ass helped the Asian lady remove my
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There was hush in the room.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>I
heard the tall blonde woman spit out her husband cock.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>All eyes were now on my hard cock.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>All 9 ¾ inches was sticking straight out
toward the birthday girl.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>The older lady
fell back on her huge ass.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>The small
Asian lady tried to wrap her fingers around my hard cock.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>She had to use both hands to get a grip.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>Tim’s Aunt groaned very loud in the room.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>“Fuck!<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>Look
at the size of that cock.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>A big whopper
of one.” Said Mr. Whiteman.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>I saw Tim
staring at my erect cock.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>His Aunt
licked her lips.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>“He shaved his big balls.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>Look at the size of them.” said the tall
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I slowly walked toward Tim’s Mom.<span class="yiv6213844813">
</span>Her eyes never left my erect cock as I got closer.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>I saw Tim’s Aunt standing right behind her.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>She smiled as she watched her sister try to
jack my cock.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>Mrs. Whiteman grabbed the
base of cock and started to jack my cock in long strokes.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>I reached down to grab the back of her head.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>I felt her hot mouth as her fiery red lips
slowly moved around the tip of my cock.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>“Suck
it! Suck it! Suck it!” everyone cheered.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>I
inched closer with my hips.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>My hard
naked ass clinched a few times as Tim’s Mom gave me a nice blow job.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>I leaned over to look down Mrs. Whiteman bare
back at her huge ass.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>Tim’s Aunt grabbed
my head to show me she had taken off her black thong.<span class="yiv6213844813">
</span>A second later she grabbed her nephew.<span class="yiv6213844813"> </span>Tim
face was now jammed in his Aunt big naked ass.</div>
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I don’t think Tim knew what he was doing.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He was being suffocated by his aunt.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He was trying to use his small hands to open
her big ass, but it was no use.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Tim’s
aunt was breathing heavy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I could feel
her eyes on my cock as her sister sucked my cock like a pro.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I slowly inched forward feeding more of my
cock into Mrs. Whiteman’s hungry mouth.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>She was making a lot of noise.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Salvia
was falling off my hard cock onto her big chest.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I could feel her small hands on my hard
ass.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She was manhandling my small ass as
I fucked her beautiful hot mouth.</div>
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It felt like forever but it was probably twenty minutes
.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I could feel all eyes on my cock
inside the birthday girls mouth.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I had a
big smile as I arched my back one last time.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I then reached to grab my cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I
quickly pulled my cock out of Mrs. Whiteman mouth.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>There was a big trail of salivia from the tip
of my cock, to her red lips and falling on her huge breast.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I stroked my cock one time before I shot the
biggest load of cum, I had ever shot before.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>“Fuck!!!” I screamed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The first
load splattered across her left breast.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>It now covered her right breast.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I shot some more on her face, chin and she closed her eyes before I
coated them.</div>
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“Fuck…Get my wife a towel.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Tia go in the bathroom and get your sister a towel.” Said Mr.
Whiteman.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My cock spurted one last time,
as I slowly moved back from the now cum drenched Mrs. Whiteman.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I watched as Tia cleaned off her sister’s
eyes and face.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Each sister took a big
scoop of my cum and licked there tiny fingers.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Tim was still on the floor.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>His
mouth was opened.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He mumbled
something.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Twenty fucking two!!!!”
everyone shouted.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“That was so hot….My
turn!!” a few people said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span></div>
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I then watched two husbands come over in front of Mrs.
Whiteman.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>They started to smash there
hard cock on the birthday girls face.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>She was licking there cocks.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>A
second later.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“23!...24!!! followed by
“25 and then 26.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Tia reached down to
wipe more cum off her sisters face.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I
turned my head when I felt the Asian lady hot mouth on my cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She was licking my cock clean.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I then focused on Tim’s aunt.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She dropped the cum soaked towel on Mrs. Whiteman’s
foot as she walked around the group in the living room.</div>
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Tim finally got off the floor, he was watching his Dad try
to cum on his mother.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She was stroking
his cock very fast.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Tim walked next to
his Dad.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>They both put there hands on
each other bare ass.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>His Mother was now
sucking his small cock and jacking his Dad’s small cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I turned my head when I felt the Asian woman
stop sucking my now hard cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She
crawled toward her husband who had just shot his small load on the cum drenched
Mom in the middle.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span></div>
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“I want your young hard cock.” Said Tim’s aunt into my right
ear.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She reached down to stroke my hard
cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Her huge breast rubbed against my
side.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I reached down with my right hand
to tough her big ass.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It was so
soft.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She motion for me to sit on the
ground.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She then stepped over me and pushed
her ass in my face.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I used my big hands
to spread her ass cheeks.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I then quickly
found her wet pussy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I was eating her
pussy fast.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Her big breast fell around
my cock as she started to lick the tip of my cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I gave her a big slap on the left butt
cheek.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She then orgasm into my mouth.</div>
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“Arrrgggggghhhhhh…..Fuck!!!”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>The room went silent.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I could
tell everyone eyes were back on me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I
felt Tim’s aunt hesitate.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“What???<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>You never seen a girl orgasm before.” Said
Tim’s aunt.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She went right back to
sucking my cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I eased one finger,
then two into her gapping wet pussy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She
finally fell forward right onto my cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I grunted as she tried to force more of my cock inside her.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I reached around to play with her big breast
as she rode my hard cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span></div>
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“27…28…” the room erupted again.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I barely heard any noise over Tim’s aunt
screams of joy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>After her second orgasm
from my cock she let the tall blonde lady on my cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She was followed by the tight Asian lady.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She then fell off to let the saggy breast
lady take a turn.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Now all the wives
lined up to ride on my cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span></div>
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I could see most of the husbands watch there wives ride my
hard cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Each orgasm louder than the
last wife.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>They let me get up to cum on
the birthday girl.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I shot two more big
loads on her face and huge breast.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I saw
Tim leave after him and his Dad came on his Mom.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He slowly went upstairs.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It was close to 3am when the party
ended.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I was not sure what to do or
say.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I quietly walked upstairs.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I watched everyone clean up the Tim’s Mom
before the party finally ended.</div>
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I gently opened Tim’s bedroom door.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He was laying under his sheets.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The light from the hallway showed me a small
tent under the cotton sheets.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I flopped
on top of my sheets.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My wet cock was
half erect and stuck to the inside of my thigh.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I closed my eyes.</div>
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I could hear some voices and small talk in the hallway.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I forgot to shut Tim’s door.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“You beat my record.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Forty!!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I can’t believe you got to 42 before the party ended.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Did you like your birthday party?” said Tim’s
aunt.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Fuck yeah she liked.” Said Tim’s
Dad.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“That was so fun.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I’ve never been covered by so much man seed
in all my life.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>That Buck was the
best.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>His cock just exploded each
time.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The first time, I thought I might
drown.” Said Tim’s Mom.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span></div>
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There was a long pause.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I could tell all of them where in the door frame.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Where’s Larry? Said Tim’s Mom.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“He got a ride from the Barrett’s.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He has to work in a few hours.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He did tell me to stay and have some more
fun.” Said Tim’s Aunt.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Maybe we should
all take a long shower together before call it a night.” Said Tim’s Mom.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The all giggled as I heard them walk into the
bathroom upstairs.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span></div>
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I felt the steam come down the hall from there shower.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I knew they left the door open on
purpose.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I saw Tim roll over in his
bed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>His eyes were wide open.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>We both turned when we heard six wet footsteps
coming down the hall toward us.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span></div>
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“Happy Birthday!” Said Tim’s Dad.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He patted his wife on her big ass.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>slowly
moved toward my bed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I saw Tim’s aunt
slowly block the hallway light as she walked toward Tim’s bed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She ripped of his sheet and jumped on his
face with her big ass again.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He wiggled
underneath her body as she slapped his lifeless little cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It would never get hard for the next hour.</div>
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“Hi Buck!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Hope you
still have a little left for little old me.”
Said Tim’s Mom.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I smiled as she crawled
into my bed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She shoved her left breast
into my mouth as she laid next me on her side.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>She used her left hand to gently stroke my cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I was already hard and had a little pre-cum
on the tip.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She moaned into my ear as I
sucked on her huge nipple.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She swung her
leg over my thigh.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I could feel the heat
of her wet pussy on my skin.</div>
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She put her hands on my shoulders as I laid flat on the
bed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She then lowered her tight pussy on
my hard cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I reached up to manhandled
her big breast.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I was licking them and
beating her big nipples with my tongue.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>She was riding my cock very fast and hard.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Her whole body shook as she orgasm on my
cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I heard her sister moan.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She was looking at both of us, about 4feet
away.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Tim was still gasping from air
underneath his Aunt.</div>
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I then quickly rolled Tim’s Mom over.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She spread her legs as I fucked her with all
my might.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My huge naked balls slapped
under her wet pussy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She screamed into the
air.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Her ankles were around the back of
my neck.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I finally pushed all my cock
into her tight pussy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She had another
very intense orgasm before I shot a huge load into her dripping wet pussy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span></div>
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I orgasm twice more in different positions in the bed using
Tim’s Mother for my enjoyment.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It was
after noon when I woke up.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I felt two
huge breast on either side of me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I was
being sandwiched by two hot and horny sisters.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Tim had left a few hours earlier.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>His aunt had peed in his bed from being so wet and exhausted.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She made him lick her clean before she jumped
into my bed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She then slid my hard cock
into her tight ass.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I grabbed her breast
and erupted deep in her anal cavity before we fell asleep.</div>
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I spent the whole weekend fucking Tim’s hot Mom and Aunt in
every hole, and every part of the house.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Mr. Whiteman filmed most of the action.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>He wanted to have something to jack off to when not watching his wife
fuck me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Plus he enjoyed watching poor
Tim get FEMDOM by his over sexed Aunt.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span></div>
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My parents get back next week.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I’ve spent the whole time at the Whiteman’s
house, while they have been away.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I’m
getting dressed to go downstairs.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Seems
today is Aunt Tia birthday.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She wants to
beat her sisters record.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>There a group
of married people waiting for me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>There
three new couples who heard about the last party.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>There wives want to ride my cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><br />
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<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">Love,</span><br />
<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">Buck</span><br />
<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">xoox </span></div>
Buck Kellyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01342191184326591552noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-777306278950538374.post-55451672581955485592014-04-21T10:04:00.000-07:002014-04-21T10:04:00.069-07:00About a Week ago - An Adult Story<div class="yiv3574282335MsoNormal" id="yiv3574282335yui_3_13_0_1_1396901921219_2851">
I was getting out of my SUV. I motion for my friend to
get out of the passenger seat. Ace worked at a tattoo shop in town.
I sold him a computer last year. He owed me a favor. "Buck...
Is this the place? Should I get my needle and ink?" said Ace.
"Yes! She's right inside. She can't wait." I said. He
smiled. "She really wants your initials on her breast and ass??...
Wow! That's my kind of woman." said Ace. I smiled.
'Yeah! I'll show you were to put "BK" on her. Thanks once
again." I said. I knocked on the big red front door.
"Knock! Knock!"</div>
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Before I get ahead of myself....</div>
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It all started about a week ago...</div>
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I just parked my SUV in the back lot. I got out.
I started walking toward the hotel bar. I was out near the airport.
I just got off working a long day. I was tired, but need a drink before
going home. Thursday is lady night at this bar. There usually a
good crowd after 9pm. I was wearing some simple tan cargo pants. A
long white button down shirt. I pulled up the long sleeves. I
changed shoes after work. Now I just had some white canvas tennis
shoes. I was not wearing under wear or socks. I left them in
my office. </div>
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I checked my watch as I walked into the small bar. The
place was half full. I took a seat at the end of the bar. I ordered
a beer. I then looked around. I saw a few girls walking around the
bar. There were a few people playing pool. Some were watching a
game on TV. A few people were on the dance floor. The music was not
very loud. I could hear people talking as I sipped my beer. I then
took another sip. My eyes got big. My mouth dropped open. My
cock started to move in my pants. </div>
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A large guy had moved at the end of the bar. I then noticed
a very attractive woman standing there. She was talking to a small guy to
her left. He was looking up at her. She was maybe 5ft 7. She
had long platinum blonde hair down passed her shoulders. She was wearing
big gold hoop earrings. She had long red nails, to match her fiery red
lips. I moved on my bar stool. My cock was getting harder as I
looked her up and down. She was wearing 4inch red pumps. She was
wearing a very sexy red dress. It was 2 sizes to small on her bodacious
body. It hugged all her large curves. Her ass was nice and
round. Her legs were long and sexy. She then moved to her
side. I finally got to see her front. The front of her dress was
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What was she doing at this tiny bar? Was she staying
at the hotel? Who was the small guy she was talking to? He looked
ten years older than her. She looked like she was in her mid
thirties. Was she married? I had to find out. I motion for
the bartender to come down. "Do you know who that woman is?" I
said. I held up a $20 in my hand. "No! She just got here
about 30 minutes ago. She's been talking to her husband. The small
guy over there. They just came from there Daughters 21st birthday. They
left there son at home. I think there just here for a drink. She
keeps asking her husband to dance with her. But he doesn't want to
dance. He's been checking out this small skinny Asian guy in the corner
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"Thanks for the info. Get her another
drink. On me. Get him a drink too. Oh! He's drinking
water. Then just get her a drink. Tell her it’s from me. Keep
the change." I said. I handed the bartender a $100. He walked
down to hand her another glass of wine. Her husband said something to the
bartender. He then followed the bartender hand. He then pointed to
me. I moved my glass, to toast them. His wife smiled. She
moved her glass of wine to her lips. She took a small sip. Her
husband eyes got big. Then he gave me a weird look. I just
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A few minutes passed before her husband said something to
her. She then turned to walk toward me. I watched as her amazing
body shook underneath her tight red dress. Her dress hugged her small hips,
thick thighs, and showed off her amazing cleavage. Every man, woman in
the bar followed her as she moved closer toward me. The bartender came
down to get me another beer. She now stood inches in front of me.
Her left hand on the bar. She put her drink on the bar next to
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"My husband sent me to thank you for my drink.
You shouldn't have.." she said. "My pleasure. My name
Buck. What's yours?" I said. She smiled. "Mrs.
Kayla Swanson...It's nice to meet you Buck. Do you usually buy married
women drinks?" she said. I smiled. "Only the cute
ones." I said. She blushed.. "Such a young
gentleman. How's your night going?" said Kayla. "Better know..
How’s your night going?" I said. She giggled.
"Good.. My husband and I just came from our daughters 21st
birthday. We drive by this place all the time. I always wanted to
come in here. Plus I wanted to show off my new dress for the first
time. My daughter was teasing me. She say's it's to small on
me. My son. Just jumped off the couch when he saw me. He ran
to his room. He's the baby. 24 and still living at home. He
looks just like his Dad. How tall our you?" said Kayla. I
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"Between 6ft 3 and 6ft 4. I think you look really
good in that dress. You smell great also. Who does your daughter
look like?" I said. "Kind of a mini me. She's has my
husband height. She only 4ft 7. But she has my body and she stole
my blonde hair. Ha ha ha." she said. My mind was racing.
I had to think quick before her husband came to take her home. I
paused..... "Would you like to dance?" I said. "I
don't think my husband will allow it. He has been fighting off a few men
when we got here. He say's I attract the wrong crowd. He usually
forbids me to leave the house. But my daughter talked him into taking me
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"What if I ask him?? He might say yes...Would
that be ok?" I said. Kayla smiled. "You can try.
I'll stay here" she said. I got off my bar stool. I walked to
the end of the bar. I walked right up to Kayla husband. I looked
down. He was barely 5ft. Kind of <span> </span>skinny. Had a bad toupee, and bad dark
mustage. "I'm taking your wife out onto the dance floor. I'll
bring her back when I'm done." I said. His eyes got big. His
mouth dropped open. He did not say a word. He just watched as I
walked back to the end of the bar to get his wife. I then held her
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The first two songs were fast. I spun her around and
watched her whole body shake. The whole time I kept thinking, what the
hell was keeping this dress on. She smiled as everyone in the bar watched
her dance. I could see a few guys were jealous. Her husband was
loosing his mind watching me, dancing with his wife. The next two songs
were slow songs. She kept an inch between us. But after a minute
into the first song. I had her pressed against me. I could feel her
huge breast. Her thick thighs on mine. Her huge ass felt great in
my two big hands. Her head rested against me chest. I could feel
her breathing heavier. My cock was rock hard under my tan cargo
pants. I turned her around. She grinded her big ass on the front of
my pants. I then danced one more slow dance before I walked her back to
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She finished her drink. Her husband then walked toward
us. I stuck up my hand. I pointed for him to go back to his
spot. I got his wife another glass of wine. I finished my
beer. Than I had another. "Our you ready to go?" I
said. She smiled. "Sure.. Let's go." said Kayla. I
then grabbed her hand. I walked her back toward her husband. I was
standing in front of Kayla. I was a few inches from her husband. I
cleared my throat. "Your wife is a really good dancer. The bar
closes soon. I think we should go. You can drive me to your
house. I'll call a cab from there. Where do you live?" I
said. "Westminster...North
from here.." he said. I smiled. There house was near
mine. I live in Owings Mills. A few minutes from Westminster. "I don't think I
should drink and drive. Give me your keys. Oh! You need to go
pay the bartender. Before you leave. Give him a good
tip." I said I then reached down to grab the car keys from
Kayla husband. He just took them out of his jeans. I looked up at
me. He then looked at his wife, as she walked passed him. I held the door
open to the bar. I looked back. Kayla husband was paying the bartender.
I then put my hands on her lower back. She giggled as we walked toward
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I hit the buttons on her husbands keys. I saw a big
70's style car honk in the parking lot. We got closer. It was a
1970 black Old's Cutlass. It had huge bucket seats in the back. It
was like a small tank driving down the road. I held the back door open as
Kayla slid her big ass across the leather seats. I tossed the car keys on the
dash, as I got in the back with Kayla. I had my right arm wrapped around
Kayla waist. I had my right hand on the side of her ass. I was
squeezing it, as she put her hands on my right thigh. I was looking into
her eyes. I then looked down the front of her dress. Her nipples
were getting hard. I could see they were big and round. I could
only imagine the size, compared to her huge breast. I licked my lips in anticipation.
I slowly ran my free hand down the front of her dress. I touched her
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A few minutes passed before I felt the driver side door
open, then close. Kayla husband looked in the rearview mirror. He
could see his wife looking into my eyes. He could see I was running my
hands all over her. He then put the car in reverse. I moved my
attention back to Kayla. She smiled as I gripped her big
ass check. "So how long have you had this dress?" I
said. "I got it from my sister last week. She said it was to
small on her. But it might fit me. She lives two house down from
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"I live in Owings Mills. Not to far from
you. You look good in red. I think the dress is really sexy on
you. I also love those heels. They match your
smile. Your a really good dancer. I saw everyone watching you
tonight." I said. She blushed. "No! I think they
were watching you. Your really good." she said. I
smiled. "Thank you." I said. I gave her big ass another
squeeze. She moved her hand down the inside of my right thigh.
She was so close to my hard cock. I kept thinking how far I could take
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"So your a good dancer. Do you have any other
secret talents?" I said. "Mmm.. I don't know. I like
dancing. I like to cook. I like swimming. We have
our own pool. How about you Buck? Any secret
talent." said Kayla. I smiled. "I've been
told. I'm a good kisser." I said. "Is that a
talent?" said Kayla. "I don't know. Let's see."
I mumbled as I leaned down to kiss Kayla on the lips. I looked into
her wide open eyes. She mumbled something on my lips. She then
began to relax as we made out. Her mouth opened. She started
to French kiss me. I opened my mouth to lick her tongue. I
then focused my eyes on Kayla husband looking in the rearview mirror.
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I finally broke our kiss, after 5-6 minutes. Kayla
moved her index finger to her lip. She wipes away some salvia. She
then smiled. "I think you can add a good kisser to your list of
secret talents. That was very nice." I said. Kayla turned her
head to look at the back of her husbands head. She then looked at
me. "I guess kissing is a talent. Because that was very...very
good." said Kayla. I then looked her in the eyes. She leaned
up to kiss me. We started to make out again in the back seat. I
could feel the car turn. It felt like we were getting off the
highway. I started to move my right hand onto her left breast.
Kayla opened her eyes. She moaned into my mouth. I could feel her
huge nipple on my palm. Just the fabricate of her dress was keeping her
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I moved my head in front of her. I was blocking her
face from her husband spying eyes in the front seat. He started to speed
up the car. I could tell he was trying to get home quicker. Maybe
he thought I stop when we got to his house. I gently moved my hands
around Kayla body. I unzipped the back of her dress. I moved
my left hand onto her lower back. I moved my right hand inside her
dress. I could feel a huge bra under her dress. It had four big
hooks in the back. The fabric was rough and encased her two large
breast. I ran my fingers over her big nipples. She moaned in my
mouth again. I then felt the car slow down. I unlocked our kiss and
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I then felt the car go up a small driveway. I looked
out the front wind shield. I could see a big two car garage.
"Park inside." I instructed Kayla husband. He open the garage
door with a remote. He then parked the car next to a big white
minivan. I smiled. "Leave the keys on the passenger
seat. Go to your bedroom. Put new sheets on the bed. Then run
some hot water in your bath tub. Get a change of clothes to wear
tomorrow. Then go lay on the couch, in your living room. Go wait my
next instructions. Say good night to your wife.." I said.
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I watched as he left his car. I turned my attention
back to Kayla. We have a few minutes before your husband completes his
task. Take off you clothes. Do it slowly." I said. Kayla
started to slowly take off her dress. She then unhinged her huge worn-out
bra. It looked like it was 20 years old. It was ripped and changed
color. I grabbed her bra and tossed it on the rear view mirror. I
put her dress on the passenger seat covering her husbands keys. Kayla
then looked at me. She was still wearing a huge pair of panties.
They were the same color and worn out condition as her bra. "Take
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Kayla slowly took off her huge grandma panties. She
dropped on the floor in the back seat. She had a big hairy blonde bush.
It look like it never been kept up or shaved. She tried to put her hands
over her blonde bush. I put my hand down to remove her small hands.
I then licked two fingers on each one of my hands. I then started to
twist her big fat nipples. They felt like two big thumbs in between my
fingers. I started to grope, slap, pinch and man handle her breast.
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"Put your feet on the back seat. Yeah!
Right on top. Now spread your legs." I said. Kayla put her red
pumps on top of the front leather seats. I started to move the palm of my
left hand on her big bush. I moved my right hand between her big valley
of cleavage. I slipped my middle finger inside her hairy bush. She
breathed in then moaned in the back seat. I could smell how turned on she
was becoming. I smiled as I began to finger bang her hot pussy. Her
pussy muscles said no. But my fingers said yes. Her pussy was
trying to push my greedy fingers from her pussy. She then tensed up and
bite her lower lip. She screamed... Then orgasm for the first time on my
finger. I slipped in another finger. I then leaned down to suck on
her big nipples. I was licking her big breast. A minute later she
orgasm again. I pulled my fingers from her hairs pussy. I licked them, as
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I grabbed her big panties. I ran them over her wet
hairy bush. I then smelled how warm, wet and dirty they were now. I
smiled as I dropped them on the driver seat, in front of us. I then
motion for Kayla to exit the back seat. I still had my clothes on.
Kayla was completely naked inside her garage. "Let's go
inside. I need to see if your husband followed my instructions." I
said. "Can I have my red dress? I need to put something on,
before we go inside. My son and daughter might see me." said Kayla. I smiled.
"No! After we take a long bath together, I'll pick something out for
you to wear to bed. Here let me get the door." I said. I
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Kayla walked passed me into her big kitchen. We walked
down a small hallway. I then followed her up a spiral staircase to the
2nd floor. I stopped her halfway up the stairs to suck on her big
breast. I then spanked her big ass, a few times, before we walked to her
master bedroom. I slowly shut the door behind us. Kayla husband had
changed the sheets on there big king size bed. We walked into the
bathroom. He had drawn a nice hot bath for us. I smiled as I motion
Kayla to start undressing me. She pulled my shirt over my athletic
body. She then ran her hands down my chest, abs and grabbed my zipper on
my pants. She slowly pulled down my cargo pants. "Mmmmm..." was
all she said. My hard 9 3/4 inch cock sprang out my pants. I kicked
off my shoes. I then pulled off my pants. I climbed into her big
bath tub. I then grabbed her hand and pulled her bodacious body on
mine. She put her knees on the outside of my thighs. Her breast
hung in my face. Her ass was facing the opposite direction. The hot
water rose over my body. It covered my neck, down over my feet. I
moved Kayla hands over my shoulders. I went back to sucking, fondling,
licking and smacking her big breast. Kayla moaned as I sucked on her big
fat nipples. I ran my left hand under the water to find her hairy
pussy. I used my right hand to grip her big ass. She was making
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After about an hour of teasing her. I ran a new bar
soap over her body. She then washed me. She used her small hands to
wash my big cock and naked balls. I got out first and dried myself
off. I then dried her off, before we walked back into her bedroom.
I walked into her closet. I pulled out a black fishnet top and some 4inch
dark wooden heels. I grabbed a pair of black silk boxers. I
left the front unbutton. My hard cock was sticking straight out. I
handed Kayla her black fishnet top. "You want me to wear this?
It's completely see through. I usually wear it over something. No panties,
not even a thong??" said Kayla. I just smiled. I stood there
watching her put it on. I was standing there in a pair of her husbands
boxers. My hard cock hanging out the front. She was wearing only a
black fish net top and a pair of 4inch wooden heels. "You look
perfect. Now lets go down stairs and see your husband. I need to
make sure he is sleeping on your couch." I said. Kayla
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She then held my hand as we walked down the hall. We
walked down the stairs. My cock flopped back and forth out in the cool
air in her house. Kayla almost fell over twice. Her big breast made
her a little top heavy. I rested my left hand on her big naked ass
as we walked up on her husband. He was laying on there big couch in the living
room. He open his eyes when he heard his wife stop moving. Her huge
ass was still shaking from my hand. "Kayla!!" was all he could
say. He moved his eyes from his half naked wife, to me. His eyes
got big as he saw me hard cock pointing at him. I grabbed his wife hand
and placed it on my cock. She started to jack my cock slowly. I
shook my hips a few times, back and forth. Her husband black boxers fell
off my hips. Kayla moved her hand. I was now naked in front of her
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I pointed to the ground. Kayla quickly got on her
knees. She opened her mouth as I rammed my hard cock in her hot mouth. I
reached down to twirl her platinum blonde hair in my hand. I wanted her
husband to get the whole view of his wife sucking my cock. She gagged a
few times as my naked balls hit her chin. She got 3/4 of my cock down her
throat. I turned my head to see her husband. His mouth was
open. He wanted to say stop. But I looked between his legs.
The front of his pants were soaked. He had cum without touching
himself. I smiled as I turned my attention back at his wife. I
pulled my cock out of her greedy mouth. I started to wipe my wet cock all
over her face. I pushed her face under my cock. She started to lick
my big naked balls. I placed her tongue under my balls. She was
close to licking my asshole. I then felt her tongue inside my ass.
I smacked her face a few more time with my cock.</div>
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Next I turned to walk to the end of the couch. There
was a small end table with a big lamp. I motion Kayla to sit on the end
table. Her husband head was inches from the end table. He turned
over to watch me slowly insert my hard cock into his wife tight pussy. I
pushed past her wet pussy hair. Her two big cunt lips opened. Her
pussy muscles relaxed. I started to slam my cock into her faster. I
looked down to see her husband following my cock in and out of his wife hot
pussy. I reached up to fondle her huge breast, inside her tight black
fishnet top. I smiled as she closed her eyes. She then screamed as
she orgasm on my cock. She squirted out the side of my cock. Her husband
could smell how wet she had just become. </div>
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I started to slap her big fishnet incased breast. She
was moaning loud as I fucked her faster. A few minutes passed before I plunged
my cock all the way inside her. I moaned as my cock began to explode deep
inside her. Some of my cum leaked out the side of my cock and out her wet
pussy. I wiped my cock clean with her hairy pussy. I then looked
down at Kayla husband. His eyes never left my semi hard cock. He
could see his wife pussy juices and my cum on my cock.</div>
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"Let's go Kayla. I have a big day plan for
us. Kayla's husband... Leave your wallet on the counter before you go to
work. You will work a long day. Call before you come home. If
Kayla does what I tell her. Maybe I will allow you to come home and watch
your wife get fucked by a real man. If she fails in her duties or you try
and stop her. Things could get bad. Now lets go my new whore.
To my new bedroom. Move that gorgeous ass. I need to feel that all
night long. I'm getting hard again..." I said. I walked Kayla back
to her bedroom. I picked her up and tossed her on the bed. She
smiled as inserted my hard cock back in her tight pussy. I spent the next
few hours fucking Kayla in just about ever position in her bed. I finally
fell asleep when she went to clean her pussy out. I heard her go
downstairs to her husband. He licked her pussy clean before she came back
to bed with me. Then she fell asleep next to me.</div>
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I was not sure what time it was. The whole room was
black. Then Kayla rolled over and her huge breast fell off my face.
I smiled as I heard her get out of bed. I open one eye to watch her big
ass shake as she walked into her bathroom. She started to take a
shower. I joined her a minute later. I fucked her once in the
shower. Then ate her hairy pussy on her bed. The sheets were covered in
cum and her pussy juices. I had to get someone to change the
sheets. I smiled as I put on her husband robe. It was very small
and tight on my athletic frame. I slipped my semi hard cock just inside
the robe. I then ordered Kayla to put on a big white robe. I
reached into her closet. I pulled out some 6inch white heels to go with
her robe. "Buck!!... My kids will be downstairs. I can't wear
this. I don't want them to know what's going on. I'm so embarrassed
looking like this. I never worn my bath robe this wide open. Plus
I've never walked around naked before in my own house. You tied a small knot
around my waist. I feel like my breast are going to fall out Buck.
You can see my pussy." said Kayla. I smiled as I walked over to
her. I pulled the knot around her waist higher. I closed the front
of her robe a little more. Her huge breast still showed all her massive
cleavage, but her big hairy bush was covered. "Walk me to your
kitchen. Pull out my chair at the table when we get there. Do not acknowledge
your husband. Just start making me breakfast. I like my eggs
scrambled and my OJ cold." I said. </div>
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I slowly walked down the stairs behind Kayla. I turned
the corner to see her husband was not on the couch. I then heard his
voice in the kitchen. A second later. We walked into the small
kitchen. Kayla son dropped his spoon on the kitchen table. He
looked just like his father. I heard Kayla husband groan as he spotted me
in his bath robe. He turned his head to watch his wife pull out a chair,
at the head of the table. I then sat down. Kayla walked over to
make me some eggs. "Who are you? Why do you have my Dad's bathrobe
on?" said Kayla Son. "Don't you mind. Keep eating you
cereal. Jimmy!" said Kayla. I smiled. I then watched
Kayla husband reach into his front pocket. He pulled out his wallet and
left it on the kitchen counter next to his wife. He then looked at me
before he opened his garage door. It took him a few minutes to get his
car started. I was sure he was smelling his wife panties and dreaming of what
we did in the back seat of his car.</div>
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Kayla reached down to pick up my empty plate.<span> </span>She then took my empty glass.<span> </span>“That was really good Kayla.<span> </span>Thank you.” I said.<span> </span>“Mom!<span>
</span>What’s going on?” said little Jimmy.<span>
</span>“Are you done eating?” said Kayla.<span>
</span>I then turned my head toward the garage.<span>
</span>I heard the garage door close.<span> </span>So
did Kayla and Jimmy.<span> </span>“Where’s you
sister?” said Kayla.<span> </span>“She stayed at
Allison house last night.” Said Jimmy.<span> </span></div>
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Kayla started doing the dishes and cleaning up.<span> </span>I kept following her around the kitchen.<span> </span>I watched her son follow his Mom half naked
body also.<span> </span>I smiled.<span> </span>“Mom! Who is this guy?<span> </span>Does Dad approve??” said Jimmy.<span> </span>“Shhh!” said Kayla.<span> </span>“Come over here.” I pointed toward
Kayla.<span> </span>She slowly walked over to my left
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I reached up to untie the small knot keeping her robe
closed.<span> </span>She tried to push my hands away.<span> </span>“No!<span>
</span>Buck.. Not in front of my son.”<span> </span>I
smiled.<span> </span>I gently opened her white
robe.<span> </span>Her huge breast fell out.<span> </span>The side of her hairy pussy was in few.<span> </span>I heard her son’s spoon drop on the floor.<span> </span>His Mom was now fully exposed for him so
see.<span> </span>I slipped my hand under the back of
her robe.<span> </span>“That’s a good girl.<span> </span>Turn to face your son..”<span> </span>I then pulled her robe completely off.<span> </span>She was now facing her son fully nude.<span> </span>My left hand rested between her big ass
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“You don’t mind?<span> </span>Do
you Jimmy?<span> </span>I think you secretly have
been watching your Mom before.<span> </span>I can
tell by the way you look at her.<span> </span>Her
perfect huge breast, her firm ass and amazing figure.<span> </span>If I were you, I would have done the same
thing.<span> </span>Your Mom is smoking hot.<span> </span>To hot for your Dad.<span> </span>Now I’m going to bend her over the kitchen
table and fuck her.<span> </span>You can sit and
watch, if you want or go to your room.” I said.</div>
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I quickly took off my robe.<span>
</span>I easily pushed my hard cock into Kayla hot pussy.<span> </span>I reached down to grab her hips and fuck her
faster.<span> </span>I looked over a Jimmy.<span> </span>His left hand was moving under the kitchen
table.<span> </span>His Mom huge tits spilled out the
sides on the hard oak table.<span> </span>I slowly
pulled my cock out.<span> </span>I was dripping of
Kayla’s pussy juices.<span> </span>I then slammed it
all the way back in.<span> </span>A few minutes
passed before I empty a huge load deep inside her.</div>
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The door knob slowly turned on the big red door.<span> </span>"Ace.. Thanks for helping me
tonight. I know your going to have fun. I met this new MILF
last week. She has been dyeing to get a tattoo of my initials on her ass
and tits." I said. "No problem Buck. Glad I could help.
Thanks for hooking me up with the computer and tickets to the Ravens games."
he said. </div>
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“Hi Honey!!” said Kayla.<span>
</span>The front door was wide open.<span> </span>She
was standing there in the doorway.<span> </span>She
was just wearing a matching black leather bra and thong.<span> </span>She was wearing six inch black stiletto heels.<span> </span>I smiled.<span>
</span>Ace almost passed out.<span> </span>I gave her
a long kiss on the mouth.<span> </span>I then held
her hand as we walked down the stairs to her basement.<span> </span>Ace followed us.</div>
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Kayla had followed my instructions.<span> </span>In one corner of the basement was a small
massage table.<span> </span>She was going to lay on
it as Ace gave her the tattoos.<span> </span>The
opposite corner was a little bit different.<span>
</span>There were two wooden horses built.<span>
</span>On one horse was her husband.<span> </span>The
other was her son.<span> </span>They were both naked
and bound with leather straps.<span> </span>They had
a ball gag in there mouths.<span> </span>A big black
dildo’s in there exposed ass’s.<span> </span>I got a
real big surprise when I saw Kayla daughter standing next to them.<span> </span>Connie was wearing the same outfit as her Mom,
but with a huge purple strap on between her legs.<span> </span>She smiled when she saw me.</div>
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She walked in on her Mom and I having sex the same day we
let Jimmy watch us in the kitchen.<span> </span>She
was more than eager to have sex with everyone.<span>
</span>She was a bigger whore than her Mom.<span>
</span>She really loved to fuck her Dad and brother and watch me fuck her
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Ace started tattooing Kayla.<span>
</span>I quickly took off my clothes and walked over to Kayla daughter.<span> </span>She gave me a long kiss.<span> </span>I could hear both her Dad and brother
struggle under the restrains.<span> </span>They were
gagging from the big red balls in there mouths.<span>
</span>My dick was hard.<span> </span>Connie reached
up and started stroking my cock.<span> </span>She
then fell on her knees to deep throat my cock in front of her Dad and
brother.<span> </span>I reached down to hold her platinum
blonde hair.<span> </span>Her mouth was so tight
around my shaft as sucked my cock.<span> </span>I was
close to Cumming.<span> </span>God she was good.<span> </span>She quickly got on her feet.<span id="yui_3_13_0_1_1398099182522_3800"> </span>She then stroked my cock faster with her
small hands.<span> </span>She pushed my hard cock
inches from her Dad’s face.<span> </span>His eyes got
bigger as my cock exploded in his face and his son’s.<span> </span>Connie then cleaned my cock.</div>
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I turned to walk back to Kayla and Ace.<span> </span>My big cock bounced as I got closer.<span> </span>Ace did a great job tattooing Kayla big ass
and huge tits.<span> </span>I gave Ace the thumb up
as he walked passed me toward Connie and the cummed soaked males.<span> </span>Kayla had taken off her clothes.<span> </span>I picked her up off the massage table.<span> </span>Connie was on her knees in front of Ace.<span> </span>She was sucking his cock.<span> </span>I carried Kayla up the wooden stairs to her
first floor.<span> </span>There was another Knock at
her door.<span> </span>I stopped to open the big red
door.<span> </span>We both watched as 12 large guys
from a local semi pro team walked passed us toward the basement.<span> </span>They were throwing a birthday party for there
gay coach.<span> </span>Kayla giggled in my ear as I
closed the door behind them.<span> </span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-size: 14.0pt;">I was just waking up, after a long night of studying. I
could hear my Mom, yell something down the stairs. I rolled out of
bed. I barely got a pair of boxers on and a t-shirt before my Mom opened
my bed room door. “Morning.” She said. I smiled. My hands
were in my lap, covering my morning wood. “Hey!” I said. “I’m
running late for work. I should be home on time tonight. Don’t
forget my best friend from college is coming for a visit.” Said my Mom, as she
shut my door and headed to the garage.</span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-size: 14.0pt;"><span id="yiv6520333224yui_3_13_0_1_1384641674250_4159">Two nights
earlier. My Mom got a late night phone call. I was sitting on the
end of our couch, checking my fantasy football team on my laptop. I could
hear my Mom in the kitchen talking on the phone she was laughing and
giggling at first, and then she took a deep breath. Over the next hour,
she finally convinced her best friend from college to come stay with us.
Seems she caught her husband with another woman. She wanted a divorce at
first, but thinks a trial separation might be better, until she could figure
out what she wants</span></span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-size: 14.0pt;"><span id="yui_3_13_0_ym1_1_1388523959579_2912">I took a quick
shower. I put on a black t-shirt and some tan cargo shorts. I ate
some breakfast. I turned on my laptop as I fished out the remote for the TV,
under a seat cushion. I spent the rest of the day typing a term paper for
English. </span></span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-size: 14.0pt;"><span id="yui_3_13_0_ym1_1_1388523959579_2914">I don’t remember
getting off the couch the whole day. I had a stun look on my face as the
door knob to the front door turned. I then heard my Mom laugh.
Followed by another woman’s laugh. “Hi! Sweetie.” Said my Mom. I
then heard the front door slam. “Hey!” was all I could say. “This
is my best friend from college.<span id="yiv6520333224yui_3_13_0_1_1384286246588_2910"> </span>Mrs. Wendy
Cotton. Wendy this is my Son. Buck…”said my Mom. “Very nice
to meet you. Your Mom says very nice things about you, Buck.” Said Mrs.
Cotton. I could only smile at them.</span></span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-size: 14.0pt;"><span id="yui_3_13_0_ym1_1_1388523959579_2926">My head was
spinning. My Mom college friend was the exact opposite of her. My
Mom was kind of short and skinny. She had almost no curves to speak of.
Her best friend from college was almost 5ft 6inch in heels. She had very
voluptuous curves. She had a perfect hour glass figure. Round on
top, skinny in the middle and a huge at the bottom. She was wearing a
tight blue business suite, which showed off her curves. I could feel my
cock grow inside my cargo shorts as she stood there in our living room.</span></span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-size: 14.0pt;"><span id="yui_3_13_0_ym1_1_1388523959579_2986">“Can you be a doll
and go outside and get Wendy things from her car?” said my Mom. I quickly
jumped up and went outside. It took me a few minutes to get her things
inside the house. She had only packed one suite case, a carry on bag, and
a small make up bag. We have a three bedroom house. My Mom slept in
the master bed room. I slept in the basement. I put all of Mrs.
Cotton things in the spare bedroom down the hall from the master bedroom on the
2<sup>nd</sup> floor.</span></span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-size: 14.0pt;"><span id="yui_3_13_0_ym1_1_1388523959579_2930">“I hope you don’t
mind. But were going to get a bite to eat and catch up. I’m sure
you can find something in the fridge to eat tonight. Thanks. Bye!”
said my Mom. They both walked passed me and out the front door. I
went to go use the bathroom. My dick was rock hard as I barley missed
hitting the toilet bowl with my thick stream of yellow. Fuck! How
was I going to last a moment with Mrs. Wendy Cotton living in my house.
This middle aged MILF was going to drive me to blue balls. </span></span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-size: 14.0pt;">I ate some cold pizza from the night before. I finally
finished my term paper. I then goggled Mrs. Wendy Cotton, before she got
back to the house... I did not find much. I did find her husband
online. He already set up some online dating profiles. Seemed he
liked young girls with small breast. Made me wonder why he got married to
his wife.</span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-size: 14.0pt;"><span id="yui_3_13_0_ym1_1_1388523959579_2953">It was close to 9pm
when the front door to the house opened. I quickly closed my lap
top. I made sure to delete the history on my computer. Both my Mom
and Mrs. Cotton were laughing as the walked upstairs. I heard my Mom get
into the shower. I heard Mrs. Cotton door shut. Then her box
springs squeak as she went to bed.</span></span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-size: 14.0pt;">The next week was just like normal. I went to college on
Tuesday and Thursday. Wednesday and Friday I took online classes. I
was free most of the time. My Mom went to work every day from 9 to
6. She would say good bye to Wendy and I before she went to work. I
would catch glimpses of Mrs. Cotton all day. She spent the first week
locked in her room. She wore big baggy clothes all the time. I
would click on my laptop camera trying to catch her picking up things or
walking around in her vast collection of jogging suits. I could only
wonder what she was hiding under her baggy clothes.</span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-size: 14.0pt;">The weekend flew by. I woke up late on Monday. I
walked upstairs. I could see a note on the fridge. “Buck... Wendy
and I have gone out for the day. I called in. Don’t be mad. I
need to cheer up Wendy. See you later.” Said the note. I
smiled. I was finally going to have the house to myself. It had
been almost two weeks since I jacked off. I could feel my balls about to
explode. </span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-size: 14.0pt;">I got my laptop from under my bed. I walked up stairs to the
master bath. My Mom had a big Jacuzzi tub. I loved the way the warm
jets tickled my big hairless balls as I jerked my cock. I set my laptop
on the edge of the tub. I clicked on a porn site. I clicked on the
BBW category, on the left side. One of my favorite tube movies was
playing. “BBW Wife Gone Wild!!” I was tempted to turn on the bath
water and drop my shorts and take off my shirt.</span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-size: 14.0pt;">I felt a sudden urge to walk down the hall towards Wendy’s
room. It might be a good time to check out Mrs. Cotton’s room. I
peeked out the upstairs window. Almost to see if I was still alone in the
house. I turned the knob to Mrs. Cotton’s room. She had her suite
case on the small twin size bed in the center of the room. I quickly
reached down to open her luggage. There was her blue business suite from
the first night I saw her. I moved it onto the bed. I then saw a
matching blue thong, and bra set. I pulled her thong to my mouth. I
could smell her perfume and musk smell from her pussy. My cock got
instantly hard. I looked down to see the front of my shorts sticking
straight out. </span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-size: 14.0pt;"><span id="yui_3_13_0_ym1_1_1388523959579_2962">I gently lowered my
shorts. I left my underwear on my night stand. I then grabbed the
base of my cock. I started to slow jack my cock as I smelled Mrs. Cotton
thong. I could feel a big load in my aching blue balls. I could
feel my shorts fall around my ankles. I was picking up the pace of
jacking my cock. I put the rest of Mrs. Cotton’s thong in my mouth.
I reached down to grab her big blue matching bra. I could smell her warm
breast in them……</span></span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-size: 14.0pt;">“Click!!! Beep! Blonk!!” …..Fuck!!!! The sounds of the
garage door opening. My head turned. My heart skipped a beat.
Mrs. Cotton thong fell from my mouth. I dropped her huge bra into
her luggage. I pulled up my shorts as I ran down the hall to grab
my lap top. I then ran down the stairs to the living room. I just
sat on the left side of the small black leather love seat, in the middle of the
living room, when the front door to the house opened. </span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-size: 14.0pt;"><span id="yui_3_13_0_ym1_1_1388523959579_2964">“Where back!!” said
my Mom. I closed the screen on my lap top as I folded my leg over my
other leg to hide my erection. “I present the new and improved……Drum
role.... Wendy!!!” yelled my Mother. She then pointed to the opening of
the front door. My mouth dropped opened as Mrs. Cotton strutted in.
She was wearing fire red 6inch heels. A tight black leopard dress that
was two sizes to small for her killer curves. She had a big red belt
around her mid section.<span id="yiv6520333224yui_3_13_0_1_1384286246588_2922">
</span>I could see the small red bra trying to contain her ever expanding
breast from falling out the top of her tight dress. She had matching red
lips and newly manicured red finger and toe nails. I almost grabbed my
chest. I was having a heart attack. She even cut her shoulder
length dirty blonde hair. She now had short platinum blonde hair with
dark black tips on the end.</span></span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-size: 14.0pt;"><span id="yui_3_13_0_ym1_1_1388523959579_2969">“I think he’s
speechless.” said my Mom. “I either scared him or surprised him...” said
Mrs. Cotton. I just sat on the edge of the small love seat with my mouth
open, trying to hide my hard cock. I just moved my hands long enough to
give them the thumbs up sign before I passed out. “I’m off to take a long
bath. I’ve had a hard day of shopping. I’m going to order pizza for
tonight, for dinner.” Said my Mom. She quickly walked up the stairs to
the 2<sup>nd</sup> floor. </span></span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-size: 14.0pt;"><span id="yui_3_13_0_ym1_1_1388523959579_2967">I turned my head to
see Mrs. Cotton put down some large shopping bags. She then put her hands
on her big hips. She gave me a wicked smile. I was at a lost for
words again. I watched Mrs. Cotton walk toward me. She was sitting
next to me before I could move. The side of her left breast rubbed down
the side of my arm. I could smell her new intoxicating perfume. I
was close to passing out. </span></span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-size: 14.0pt;">“Hi! Buck! How was your day? All alone… Home
alone...” she giggled. “Ummmm Good…How was shopping?” I said. “It
was fun. I love shopping for new things. Did you do anything fun,
while we were out? Get into any mischief? Did you finish your home work?”
she said in a small sexy tone. She was looking straight into my baby blue
eyes. I could hear her breathing heavier. “Sorry…No mischief.
But I did get my work done.” I said. She smiled.</span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-size: 14.0pt;">“Then you won’t need this...” She moved my laptop to the
floor in front of her six inch red heels. “Maybe we can get into our own
little mischief while you’re Mom upstairs. That’s if you can keep a secret?
I nodded my head YES… “That a good boy. It’s been so long since
I’ve done anything, with anybody. I still love my husband. I can’t
cheat on him. This is just a one time thing. Nothing more.
You are not to get attached to me. This will not happen again. Take
off your shorts and black t-shirt.” Said Mrs. Cotton.</span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-size: 14.0pt;">I was naked in less than a minute. I sat on the cold black
leather love seat. I was looking down the front of Mrs. Cotton
dress. Her huge cleavage was almost spilling out the top. I could
hear Wendy take a big breath. “I never thought you be this big. So
round and firm. You make my husband look so small. It’s so big.”
Said Mrs. Cotton into my right ear. I smiled. </span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-size: 14.0pt;">I could feel her tight grip on my hard cock. Her long red nails
ran down the under side of my cock. She paused to scoop up my big
hairless balls in her right hand. She bite lower lip as she stroked my
cock a few more times. I usually could last more than five minutes.
Maybe stroking my cock earlier did not help my staying power. I barely
felt my shirt cover the length of my cock. I moaned as I shot a big load
into my waded up black t-shirt. </span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-size: 14.0pt;">A minute later…. I felt the love seat move. Mrs. Cotton was
already standing up. She looked down at me, my t-shirt covering my cum
soaked cock. “Remember what I said. This was just a one time
thing. I still love my husband. Our little secret. Now please
go get washed up before your Mom comes down for dinner.</span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-size: 14.0pt;">I had two slices of pizza as I sat at the dinner table. My
eyes were looking straight into Mrs. Cotton deep cleavage. She was
sitting directly opposite of me. I was paying no attention to her and my
Mom talking. It was close to an hour later that my Mom sent me down to my
room. I did not get a chance to see what Mrs. Cotton was wearing to bed.</span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-size: 14.0pt;">Next morning: </span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-size: 14.0pt;">“Click!!! Beep! Blonk!!” The garage door was opening.
I could hear my Mom’s car backing down the driveway. I then heard some
heels on the hard tile behind my bedroom wall. I slept right next to the
small laundry room in the house. There was just enough space for a washer
and dryer. There was a small red throw rug on the black and white
checkered tile. I rubbed my eyes. I barely slept. All I could
think of was Mrs. Cotton, and that I wanted to do more with her. I felt
my cock grow two inches under my top sheet. </span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-size: 14.0pt;">I then heard the lid to the washer, open. The yellow metal
hitting the top of the dryer. I quickly sprang out of bed. I scooped
up some clean clothes and dirty clothes. I tossed them into my hard
plastic laundry basket. I put the cold plastic in front of my ever
growing cock. I walked naked through the basement as I pushed opened the
small clear plastic beads covering the entrance to the laundry room. </span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-size: 14.0pt;">I almost dropped my laundry basket on the floor. My cock was
now fully erect. All 9 ¾ inches jammed inside some clothes. My
mouth dropped open. Just in front of the washer. Mrs. Cotton was
bent over at the waist. She was wearing tight white leggings down her
thick curves. They hugged her big thighs, and stopped just above her sexy
calves. She was wearing 4inch open toe wooden clogs, which showed off her
small sexy feet. She then straighten up. Her huge breasts were jammed
into a small bright neon green tube top. Her big fat nipples ached
against the thin green spandex material.</span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-size: 14.0pt;">Every time she breathed.<span id="yiv6520333224yui_3_13_0_1_1384637155804_2886"> </span>I thought the
tube top might explode off her voluptuous body. I stood there watching
her for a few minutes before she tried to reach for some laundry soap above the
washer. There was small shelf above the washer. She could barely
touch the bottom of the blue soap juggs. </span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-size: 14.0pt;">“Would you like some help?” I said softly. I tried not
to scare her. She slowly turned her head toward my voice. I was
still holding my laundry basket in front of my hard cock. “Yes… I thought
I could reach it. You, just miss your Mom. She left for work.
How did you sleep?” she said. “It took me a few minutes to fall
asleep. I slept well. How about you?” I said. She
smiled. “I tossed and turned all night. I had a hard time.
Then I thought I might start doing some wash, and get my mind off things.” She
said.</span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-size: 14.0pt;">I put my laundry basket on top of the dryer. My cock was
still buried inside my basket. I barley leaned up to get the blue laundry
detergent. I handed it to Mrs. Cotton. She was looking into my
eyes. I don’t think she noticed I was butt naked next to her. I
slowly handed her the big blue jugg. She smiled as she poured a small
amount into the top of the washing machine.</span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-size: 14.0pt;">“Can you get down some fabric softener?” she said. I handed
her the fabric softener next. She poured some into a small cap. She
then handed it back to me. “Do you have some laundry to do also?” She
said. I smiled. “Just a load. I can wait.” I said. </span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-size: 14.0pt;">“Buck!! You’re naked. Where’s your clothes?” she said.
“Oops! I did not have anything to wear this morning. I thought I
was alone in the house.” I said. I slowly pulled my hard cock out of
laundry basket. The tip was glistening with pre-cum. I saw Mrs.
Cotton eyes get bigger. She was staring at my fully erect cock. </span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-size: 14.0pt;">“I though I made my self clear. We can’t have sex. I’m
still married. I love my husband. What we did on the love
seat. It was a one time thing. Please! Respect me...” said Mrs.
Cotton. “I’m sorry. It’s just…..I can’t stop thinking about
you. I woke up this morning. Hard as a rock. I dreamt about
you all night. You just so incredible hot.” I said in a low tone.</span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-size: 14.0pt;">I slowly turned to face her. I was standing maybe a foot
from her right side. She slowly moved to face me. Her huge breast
sagged under her green tube top. Her deep cleavage hung wide open.
I could see her big fat nipples ready to fall out the top. Her hands were
on her sides. I could see her bright red finger nails scratch down her
tight white leggings. I looked down to see her toes curl up. She
was breathing heavy again. Just like on the love seat.</span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-size: 14.0pt;">“How do I start the washer? Can you show me?” she
said. She turned to face the washer. I smiled. I walked
behind her. She was looking over her shoulder at me. I was inches
from jabbing her with my hard cock. “Just turn this knob. Then
pull, and click that button.” I said. I slowly leaned over her. My
hard cock was sliding up and down the crack of her firm, round ass. Just
the thin white material keeping my hard cock from touching her amazing
ass.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She put her right hand on my arm to
steady herself, she put her left hand on my hand to turn the knob and push the
button on the washer.</span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-size: 14.0pt;">I kept my naked body on Mrs. Cotton. She did not push me
away. My cock was resting on top of her lower back. My huge naked
balls sat on the top of her round ass. She was breathing heavier.
Her legs moved to catch her balance. I leaned over her shoulders to look
down the front of her tube top. She followed my eyes. “Do you like
what you see?” she said. “No! I love what I see. You’re
perfect in so many ways. Your body is so amazing.” I said.</span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-size: 14.0pt;">“It’s been so long. Since anyone has said those things to
me. My husband never says anything nice about me. I forgot how
turned on I can be. Ever since I saw you last week. The first
night….I I I I…” she moaned. “Did you play with yourself?” I said into
her left ear. She moaned again. “Yes! I was still wearing my
matching blue bra and thong, from under my business suit. I saw someone
was in my room yesterday and took them out,” she moaned. She was now
rubbing her ass on my cock. Only the thin white material was keeping my
cock from fucking Mrs. Cotton.</span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-size: 14.0pt;">“I had your bra around my neck. Your thong was in my
mouth. I was jerking my cock in your room. I was so turned
on. Then you came home, and almost caught me.” I said. I looked
down to see her amazing ass rubbing my cock. She was bending her knees
and making my cock slide up and down her big ass crack. She was teasing
me with her big ass.</span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-size: 14.0pt;">“I could not sleep all night, thinking about your big cock, strong
hands and sexy blue eyes. I woke up this morning so wet. Please
don’t tell your Mom or my husband our little secret. It would devastate
them.” she said. “I can’t promise. You will have to show me every
day, what would happen if our little secret got out.” I said.</span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-size: 14.0pt;">I quickly squatted down behind her. My aching balls touched
the cold flooring. I then reached up to yank down Mrs. Cotton’s white
leggings. I pulled the thin material around her knees. I then
started to run my tongue, up and down her inner thighs. She placed both
her hands on the side of the washer machine. I could hear the washer
machine switch cycles.</span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-size: 14.0pt;">I easily pushed my tongue inside Mrs. Cotton wet pussy. She
let out a out moan. Her hands gripped the yellow metal, as I buried my
tongue deep inside her. She was sweat to the taste. My mouth was
slurping up and down her wet pussy. I started to slap her big naked ass
with my big hands. I then used my finger nails to scratch down her round
ass and thick thighs.</span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-size: 14.0pt;">After about 15 minutes of eating her pussy. She was close to
her first orgasm. I jumped up off the floor. I saw her face turn
the look over her shoulder as I jammed my hard cock into her soaking wet
pussy. She moaned so loud. I thought the neighbors might call the
police. After two quick long strokes. She erupted all over my
cock. Her juices rushed over my cock and dripped down between her
legs. I kept slamming my cock deeper inside her.</span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-size: 14.0pt;">I put my hands on her hips, thrusting my cock faster inside her
pussy. I then reached up to hold her shoulders. I was using all my
body weight to bounce off her. She was screaming and moaning and calling
me names. My cock was full buried inside her. Her huge tits fell
out the side of her body, on the cold steel of the washing machine.</span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-size: 14.0pt;">After a few minutes, I pulled out and went slowly stuck my cock
back in. I pulled it all the way out again. Then slowly stuck it
back in. “Fuck! You’re teasing me. Fuck me harder. Fuck
me!!” she moaned.</span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-size: 14.0pt;"><span id="yiv6520333224yui_3_13_0_1_1384641674250_3298">“Errrr!”
The washer was done. “Now! Put your wet clothes in the dryer.
You better wash these next. They smell of sex.” I said. I pulled
off Mrs. Cotton white leggings. I then reached up to pull down her huge
neon green tube top. Her huge breast flopped out on to her stomach.
I quickly pulled her tube top down her voluptuous body. I tossed
everything into the washer machine. She tossed some more clothes into the
washer. I then leaned over her. Rubbing my cock on her big ass
again.</span></span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-size: 14.0pt;"><span id="yiv6520333224yui_3_13_0_1_1384641674250_3301">She
started the washer, as I showed her how to start the dryer. I then
grabbed her hips and placed her on top of the hot dryer. She placed her
hands around my neck. She leaned in to give me a long kiss. I broke
our kiss to pull her pussy closer to the edge of the dryer. I then
slammed my cock back into her hot pussy. I leaned up to start sucking her
huge breast. Her fat nipples were in my teeth.<span id="yui_3_13_0_ym1_1_1388523959579_3006"> </span>She moaned again and
orgasm for the 2<sup id="yiv6520333224yui_3_13_0_1_1384641674250_3303">nd</sup>
time on my cock.</span></span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-size: 14.0pt;">I loved watching her huge breast shake as I pounded my hard cock
deep inside her.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She was moaning and
shaking her big curves as I continued to fuck her faster.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I stood on my tippy toes as I slammed my cock
harder and faster.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She closed her eyes
as I started to push her breast together.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I was sucking both her big nipples in my mouth.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I then felt a rush of excitement over my
body.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I moaned as I started to pump all
my boy goo inside her wet pussy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Mrs.
Cotton opened her eyes.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She then kissed
my forehead.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>About ten minutes passed
before my cock slipped out her wet pussy.</span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-size: 14.0pt;">The day was just beginning.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I must have fucked her in every hole.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>In every room of the house.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>We
took a long bath together in my Mom’s bathroom before we parted for the
night.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I fuck her every chance I get.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Sometimes before my Mom leaves for work.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Sometimes I sneak into Mrs. Cotton bedroom
and spend the night.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Sometime she sneaks
into my bed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The whole time my Mom has
not expected a thing.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Only that her son
is always happy and her best friend has been dressing sexier than before.</span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-size: 14.0pt;">Mrs. Cotton would say Hi.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>But her mouth is full of my cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>She is sitting on the floor in front of the couch sucking my cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She is wearing her matching blue bra and
thong.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The ones I like to rub on my cock
thinking about her.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My Mom informed us
last night.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She is going on vacation for
two weeks and hopes we can manage without her.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
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<span style="color: black; font-size: 14.0pt;">Buck</span></div>
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had about an hour and half drive to the beach. I left my house around
10:00am. I brought along my big cooler. It was stocked full of beer,
wine and mixed drinks. I brought a fruit tray and some cheese to eat at
the beach. I was wearing a black, short sleeve shirt. Some knee
length white swim shorts. I was wearing some black leather sandals,
and a pair of shades. It was suppose to get up to over a hundred
today. I worked for about 14 days straight without a day off. I was
looking forward to not working the next 4 days. I also brought along a
small gym bag, with a change of clothes inside.</span></span></div>
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<span id="yiv1557505701yui_3_2_0_21_134914762848456" style="font-family: Calibri;"><span style="color: black; font-size: 12pt;">I
changed the station on my satellite radio when I crossed the bay
bridge. I could see off to my right Hemingway's. They have a small
outdoor bar and great drinks. Plus the crowd is always good on a
Thursday night. They might even have a live band. I turned off the a/c
and rolled down the windows. The smell of salt water and sand filled
my big black Chevy Blazer.</span></span></div>
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<span id="yiv1557505701yui_3_2_0_21_134914762848456" style="font-family: Calibri;"><span style="color: black; font-size: 12pt;">I
clicked off my cell phone. Then tossed it into my glove compartment. I
turned off the main road to get some gas. I drove for about 2 miles
before I found a little 7-11 with some gas pumps out front. I pulled
into the first pump. I then filled up my Blazer. I went inside to give
the girl a $100. I took a quick trip to the bathroom. I then got back
in my SUV. I turned around and head back toward the main road.</span></span></div>
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<span id="yiv1557505701yui_3_2_0_21_134914762848456" style="font-family: Calibri;"><span style="color: black; font-size: 12pt;">It
was close to noon. I was about mile and half from the main road. I
started to slow down. I could see a girl walking on the right hand
shoulder of the small two lane road. I slowed down some more when I saw
what she was wearing. She was maybe 5ft 2, with shoulder length dirty
blonde hair. She was wearing some small super tight cut off denim
shorts. Along with a sleeveless white, wife beater t-shirt. It was
stretched over a nice big pair of breast. She also had a nice round
pregnant belly. She had a skinny waist and small hips. She had a pair
of small white flip flops on her small feet.</span></span></div>
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don’t normally stop for people on the side of the road. I figured
there not much danger in talking to her. She had a big gulp in her
right hand as I came to a stop, about ten feet in front of her. I
pulled off into some sand/gravel next to the road. She then walked up
the driver side of my SUV. She pulled up her white sunglasses. She
stuck them on her head. She smiled as I leaned out the window.</span></span></div>
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<span id="yiv1557505701yui_3_2_0_21_134914762848456" style="font-family: Calibri;"><span style="color: black; font-size: 12pt;">“Hey!”
I said as I nodded my head. “Hi! I’m Molly. Who are you?” she said.
“Buck.. Nice to meet you Molly. I love your outfit.” I said. I keep
it simple and to the point. Complement woman. Don’t say something
stupid. Example: How’s the weather….Do you live around here… Cause its
hot outside and she walking by the road. Of course she lives near
by. “Thank you. I like your big truck.” Said Molly. “How’s the big
gulp? What flavor?” I said. She smiled. “I use a big gulp cup to get
more strawberry/lemonade Slurpee, than the small Slurpee cups.
Promise you won’t tell. The girl at 7-11 charges me only a dollar.
“She said. “Your secret safe with me.” I said.</span></span></div>
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<span id="yiv1557505701yui_3_2_0_21_134914762848456" style="font-family: Calibri;"><span style="color: black; font-size: 12pt;">She
looked around, as I starred at her large breast. I had the perfect
view looking down the front of her wife beater shirt. I could tell she
was not wearing a bra. “Would you like a ride? It’s starting to get
hotter out. I hate to see such a cute girl walking in the hot sand.” I
smiled. “That would be nice. I live a few minutes down the road. You
don’t have to take me. I can walk. I’m just a little tired. Being
pregnant slows you down. Wait your not a serial killer or anything. I mean you look nice.” She giggled.
I smiled.</span></span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-size: 12pt;">I
unbuckled my seat belt. I then watched her walk around the front of my
black SUV. I leaned across the big black leather bench seats. I
opened the passenger side door. I watched Molly reach up to grab the
hand grip above her door. She put her small feet on the chrome running
boards. She then hopped into the front seat, next to me. She then
leaned out to pull the passenger side door closed. I watched as her
large breast shifted under her white cotton top.</span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-size: 12pt;">For
the next 15 minutes in my SUV. I did not say a word. I just nodded my
head “Yes!” Molly did all the talking. She told me. How she got
pregnant 6 months ago. Her old boyfriend told her if they had sex
standing up, she could not get pregnant. Then he joined the Army a week
after she told him the news. She has not seen him since. She’s living
with her sister now. Who is at work. She finally came up for some
air, when I pulled into her dirt driveway. She lived in small
white/brown double wide trailer. Just off the road. </span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-size: 12pt;">“Thanks
for listening to me. I hope,…I did not bore you. Nice to meet
someone, that has not heard all my stories before. “ Said Molly. She
took another big sip of her Slurpee. She then put the cup in my cup
holder on my dash. She licked her faded red lips. “Not a problem.
Loved your stories.” I said. She smiled.</span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-size: 12pt;">“You’re
the first guy, who ever listen to me and did not cut me off or roll his
eyes. I wish there were more guys like you, who lived around here. I
want to give you some money for driving me home. I know you did not
have to. But I spent it all on beef jerky and the Slurpee. Mmmm.. How
about a blow job instead. I’m super horny, Buck.” Said Molly. I
smiled.</span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-size: 12pt;">I
then moved my ass off the front seat. Molly leaned over to un-velcro
the front of my swim trunks. She then pushed my swim trunks around my
ankles. She gasped. I was already rock hard. She stared at my 9 ¾
inch cock. The tip was glistening. A second later she was sucking the
tip of my cock. I pulled my shirt over my head. She put her right hand
on my hard abs. Her left hand was stroking my cock. She ran the tips
of her fingernails on my clean freshly shaved balls.</span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-size: 12pt;">She
got about half of my cock in her mouth before she gagged and spit me
out. She looked up and stopped rubbing my abs. She then licked her
lips again and swirled her tongue around the tip of my cock. She cupped
my big naked balls and then yanked on the them a few times. I moaned
softly in the front seat as she kept sucking my cock. I ran my hand
down the side of her white cotton shirt. I gently rubbed the side of
her breast. She moaned and then pulled her mouth of my hard cock.</span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-size: 12pt;">“Damn!
Your cock is big. The baby’s daddy was small.” Said Molly. I grabbed
the back of her dirty blonde hair. She went right back to sucking my
cock. I finally got my right hand under her wife beater shirt. I could
feel her warm skin, turn hotter when I felt side of her breast. She
moaned again very loud, when I rubbed her fat nipple. She spit out my
cock. She turned her head. Then pulled her shirt over her head. She
turned to take a big sip of her cold Slurpee. </span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-size: 12pt;">A
second later her cold mouth, engulfed my warm cock. I pulled her
swollen breast to the side. I looked down to see her dark purple nipple
was huge. I started to twist her nipple and tug on it. She shook her
big ass in the air. I could tell she was getting wet. For the next ten
minutes her head bobbed up and down on my cock. She got a little more
in her mouth. But not more than half. I kept man handling her breast.
Finally she spit out my cock again.</span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-size: 12pt;">“I
went from a B cup….to a double D. You’re the first to see them. My
sister tell’s me to cover up all the time. There almost bigger than
hers.” Said Molly. I smiled. I then pulled her to my chest. I started
to suck her newly big breast. I grabbed both her warm breast and
sucked on them. She moaned louder. She tilted her head back and
screamed in my SUV.</span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-size: 12pt;">I
then grabbed her breast and pushed them around my cock. Molly looked
down and then back into my blue eyes. It took her a minute before she
started to rub her warm breast along my cock. “Take a sip of your
drink. Then spit it out.” I said. She smiled. She took a big gulp of
her Slurpee. Then spit it between her breast. My hard cock was so
cold. I started to bounce her tits around my cock. She tried to lick
the tip of my cock and get some strawberry/lemonade Slurpee. I was so
close to cumming. I bit my lip. Then I, exploded between her breast
and the cold Slurpee. “Fuck!” she yelled. I kept
blasting her tits and face. She was covered in white goo and the cold
Slurpee.</span><br />
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<span style="color: black; font-size: 12pt;">After
a few minutes. I pulled up my swim trunks, back up. Molly took a big
slurp of her Slurpee again. She smiled as she watched me checking her
out. “Thanks for the ride… Buck. Your something else.” she said.
“Don’t put your shirt back on. I see the garden hose next to the
trailer. I want to watch you get cleaned up for me. Take it all off. I
slapped her on her big ass. She jumped out the passenger side.</span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-size: 12pt;">I
watched as she dropped her white top on the grass. She then pulled
down her denim shorts. She quickly stepped out of them. She a huge
brown patch of hair covering her pussy. She smiled as she saw me
checking out her pregnant curves. She put her big Slurpee on the steps
to her trailer. She grabbed the green rubber hose. She turned on the
water. Then she started to spray herself with the cold water. I was
getting hard again watching her. After twenty minutes she turned off
the water. She ran to the driver side of my SUV. She gave me a big wet
kiss on the cheek. I felt up her big wet breast. Then she
jumped down and ran into her trailer.</span></div>
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reached up to click on my GPS. I may need to make another stop to see
Molly. I backed out of the driveway. I headed back to the main road.
Only thirty minutes to the beach.</span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-size: 12pt;">Love,</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-size: 12pt;">Buck</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-size: 12pt;">xoox </span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-size: 12pt;">Part II</span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-size: 12pt;">Coming soon…..</span></div>
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</span>Buck Kellyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01342191184326591552noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-777306278950538374.post-28935257246073848662013-01-17T15:08:00.000-08:002013-01-17T15:08:03.348-08:00"Knock! Knock!" - An Adult Story<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span id="yiv1411935758yui_3_7_2_15_1356475098921_831" style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"><span id="yiv1411935758yui_3_7_2_15_1357606559953_1021" style="color: black;">“Knock!
Knock!” “Craig you got that?” I yelled from the couch. “Buck! I’m
upstairs dude. Can you get <span style="font-size: small;">the door</span>?” said Craig. I shook my head as I got
off the black leather couch in the living room. I could hear someone
knocking on the door leading to the garage. We had moved in about two
weeks ago. Craig was a good roommate. We split all the bills down the
middle. He works as a manager for an upscale shoe store. I work from
home. I help people with IT problems. I also set up new web sites for
clients.</span><span class="yiv1411935758ms__id5087 yiv1411935758ms__id7912 yiv1411935758ms__id2474 yiv1411935758ms__id3705 yui_3_7_2_16_1358459387413_69" id="yiv1411935758yui_3_7_2_15_1356475098921_832" style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif';"></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"><span style="color: black;">We
live in a good neighborhood. Were the last town house on the street.
We share a garage, laundry room with our neighbors. There town house
connects to the other side of the garage. I don’t think we have met the
other people, from next door. </span><span class="yiv1411935758ms__id5091 yiv1411935758ms__id7916 yiv1411935758ms__id2478 yiv1411935758ms__id3709 yui_3_7_2_16_1358459387413_73" style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif';"></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"><span style="color: black;">“Knock!
Knock!” “Coming! “ I yelled. I reached down to open the door leading
into the garage. “Hello!” said a soft female voice. I smiled. “Hi…”
was all I could say. My mouth was wide open. I looked down. There was
a very voluptuous blonde standing in front of me. She was in her late
twenties. About 5ft 2. She was wearing a very long black skirt that
covered her feet. She had a tight white blouse that showed off her huge
chest. I then noticed her wedding ring on her finger. Just my luck.</span><span class="yiv1411935758ms__id5095 yiv1411935758ms__id7920 yiv1411935758ms__id2482 yiv1411935758ms__id3713 yui_3_7_2_16_1358459387413_77" style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif';"></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"><span style="color: black;">“Hello
young man. I’m Mrs. Candy Grove. I live next door. Just over there.”
She said. She pointed across the garage. “I’m Buck. Nice to meet
you. Did we do something wrong? Did we have the music to loud?” I
said. She smiled. “No! No! You did nothing wrong.” she said. “That’s
good.” I said. My eyes were fixed on her bodacious curves. “Normally
I ask my husband for help. But he is away on business. He is in
Africa looking for gold.” She said. “What do you need help with?” I
said. “My computer won’t turn on. It was running really slow. Then
this morning. It just crashed.” She said.</span><span class="yiv1411935758ms__id5099 yiv1411935758ms__id7924 yiv1411935758ms__id2486 yiv1411935758ms__id3717"></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"><span style="color: black;">“I
would be more than happy to help. I know a few things about
computers.” I said. “That would be great.” Said Mrs. Grove. “Dude..
Who’s at the door?” said Craig. I turned my head. “Mrs. Grove! I like
you to meet my room mate, Craig. If you like, we can walk over and I
can unplug your computer and bring it back here. I have a few programs I
might be able to turn on your computer. I can have it up and running
in no time.” I said. I saw Craig mouth wide open. He was checking out
Mrs. Grove. We both like the same kind of women. The more curves, the
better. “Any chance you can have it back by tomorrow?” she said. “I’m
pretty sure I can have it running by tomorrow.” I
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both followed behind Mrs. Grove. As she walked through the small 2 car
garage. She left the side door open, as she showed us around. She
had a few family pictures on the wall. They were just her and her
husband. He was a short skinny guy, with a bad toupee on. Craig laughed
as we both pointed at him behind his Wife back. Mrs. Grove finally took
us to her living room. She had a big computer, next to her
entertainment system. She had lots of book around her house. I bent
over to unplug her computer. I then handed her PC tower to Craig.</span><span class="yiv1411935758ms__id5107 yiv1411935758ms__id7932 yiv1411935758ms__id2494
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<span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"><span style="color: black;">“Here’s
my cell phone number. In case you can’t fix it. Please call. I’m at
work all day tomorrow. I’m the assistant to the mayor of our lovely
town. She is a great boss.<span> </span>I’m sure I can run home and
pick it up. There a computer store not to far from here. They might be
able to fix it, if you can’t. It’s just really important I get it
fixed.” Said Mrs. Grove. “No problem. Buck is a computer genius. He
will have this puppy up and working in no time. “ said Craig. “Thank
you so much.” Said Mrs. Grove.</span><span class="yiv1411935758ms__id5111 yiv1411935758ms__id7936 yiv1411935758ms__id2498
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both walked back to our town house. I shut the door behind us. I
heard Mrs. Grove door close next. “Buck! She is so hot.” Said Craig.
“Yeah! She is smoking hot. I hope I can fix her computer now.” I
said. We both smiled as I hooked up her computer in my room. “I’m
going downstairs to watch some TV.” Said Craig.<span> </span>“Later man.” I said.<span> </span></span></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: black;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">I turned my attention back at Mrs. Grove computer.<span> </span>I plugged my program in the back of the computer.<span> </span>A few minutes passed before I got her computer running again.<span> </span>I slipped past her easy password on the computer. (password, password) I then looked on her desk top next.<span> </span>I saw a few folders in the right corner.<span> </span>I clicked on the first one.<span> </span>Just some family photos.<span> </span>Her computer was running slow.<span> </span>I then ran another program from my computer.<span> </span>I had to figure out why her computer was so slow.</span></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: black;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">It took a few minutes before my computer told me why Mrs. Grove computer was running slow.<span> </span>She had a lot of movies and videos downloaded on her computer.<span> </span>I then looked for the largest file.<span> </span>I quickly found the folder it was hiding in.<span> </span>I clicked on the folder marked (Only for Candy)..<span> </span>I almost fell off my chair.<span> </span>I started to click on the movies in the folder.<span> </span>My mouth dropped open.<span> </span>They were all showing Mrs. Grove in different sex positions.<span> </span>The first one she was masturbating with a huge blue vibrator.<span> </span>The next she was on all fours getting fucked from behind.<span> </span>I could see the woman’s
hands on her hips and she was yelling at Mrs. Grove.<span> </span>I could feel my cock get hard under my computer desk.</span></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: black;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">I quickly started to copy all her files onto a zip drive.<span> </span>I had to see these movies again when I gave Mrs. Grove back her computer.<span> </span>I then reached for my phone.<span> </span>I texted Craig to get up here.<span> </span>A few minutes passed before he opened my bedroom door.<span> </span>‘What’s up??” he said.<span> </span>He then got quite as he looked at Mrs. Grove computer screen.<span> </span>I was still watching the woman fuck her from behind. <span> </span>Her huge tits were being tugged by the women.<span> </span>“Are you kidding me?<span> </span>Wow!<span> </span>I can’t believe Mrs. Grove in to this stuff.” Said Craig.<span> </span>I just shook my head.</span></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: black;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">We spent the next 4 hours copying everything on her computer.<span> </span>My cock was rock hard.<span> </span>I knew Craig was hurting to.<span> </span>He kept adjusting himself on the chair next to me.<span> </span>Mrs. Grove loved to be dominated.<span> </span>All the movies were either her or another female.<span> </span>Some photos we found, were just her.<span> </span>Not a single one showed her with another man.<span> </span>Her husband must not like other men playing with his wife.<span> </span>“Damn!<span> </span>Buck!<span> </span>I need to get up early tomorrow.” Said Craig.<span> </span>I looked at my watch.<span> </span>It was closed to midnight.<span> </span>“I’m going to look around some
more and then add some more memory to her computer.<span> </span>That should help her computer run faster.<span> </span>Night dude.” I said.<span> </span>“Later.” Said Craig.</span></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;"><span id="yiv1411935758yui_3_7_2_15_1356475098921_836" style="color: black;"><span id="yiv1411935758yui_3_7_2_15_1356475098921_833" style="font-family: Calibri;">I lost track of what time I went to bed. My cell phone rang.<span> </span>I rolled over on my erect cock.<span> </span>Damn!<span> </span>I was still thinking about Mrs. Grove.<span> </span>“Hello!” I said.<span> </span>“Buck!<span> </span>You still got the neighbors computer?” said Craig.<span> </span>“Yeah!<span> </span>Why do you ask?” I said.<span> </span>“I was thinking…long pause..” said Craig.<span> </span>“I’m a step head of you.<span> </span>We should try and take advantage of this situation.” I said.<span> </span>“Exactly what I was thinking.<span> </span>I got to work this
morning.<span> </span>I pulled up our town’s website.<span> </span>I found out who enjoy’s Mrs. Grove, as much as we do.<span> </span>The Mayor, her fucking boss.<span> </span>She is just as big, if not bigger than Mrs. Grove.” Said Craig.<span> </span>“That’s good to know.<span> </span>Take off the rest of the day.<span> </span>Make sure you bring home some heels you want Mrs. Grove to be in tonight.<span> </span>If we have to. We can find something in her closet to make her look like a hot MILF. <var id="yiv1411935758yui-ie-cursor"></var>See you soon.” I said.</span></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: black;"><span id="yiv1411935758yui_3_7_2_15_1356475098921_971" style="font-family: Calibri;">I hung up my phone as I dialed Mrs. Grove.<span> </span>“Ring! Ring! Hello Mayor’s office.<span> </span>This is Candy.” Said Mrs. Grove.<span> </span>“Hi!<span> </span>Candy.. It’s Buck.<span> </span>Your new neighbor.” I said.<span> </span>“Hi! Buck…I was just thinking about you.<span> </span>How my computer?” she said.<span> </span>I smiled.<span> </span>“It’s all fixed.<span> </span>It’s as good as new.” I said.<span> </span>“Oh!<span> </span>That is great.<span> </span>I really appreciate it.<span> </span>My husband will be happy.<span> </span>I’m suppose to Skype him later.” Said Candy.<span> </span>“Sounds
fun.” I said.<span> </span>“I left my door open next door.<span> </span>Can you be a doll and hook my computer back up.<span> </span>I’ll be by later to say thank you.” She said.<span> </span>She then hung up the phone.<span> </span></span></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: black;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">My mind was racing as I took a quick shower.<span> </span>I heard Craig come home as I was putting on some clothes.<span> </span>I slipped on some white cargo shorts.<span> </span>Then a black t-shirt.<span> </span>I left my underwear in my top drawer.<span> </span>I put on some cologne.<span> </span>I heard Craig changing out of his Suit as we met in the living room.</span></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: black;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">“Your not going to believe this.<span> </span>She left her house unlocked.<span> </span>She wants us to put her computer back.<span> </span>She going to Skype with her husband tonight on her computer.<span> </span>What she doesn’t know?<span> </span>Will be watching her from my computer.</span></span><span class="yiv1411935758ms__id5139 yiv1411935758ms__id7964 yiv1411935758ms__id2526 yiv1411935758ms__id3757 yui_3_7_2_16_1358459387413_121" style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif';">” I said.<span> </span>Craig had a big smile on his face.<span> </span>“This should be fun.” He said.<span> </span>“I also started to print out some of the images with her and the mayor.<span> </span>I figured we take them over to Mrs. Grove.” I
said.<span> </span>We both laughed.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;"><span class="yiv1411935758ms__id5141 yiv1411935758ms__id7966 yiv1411935758ms__id2528 yiv1411935758ms__id3759 yui_3_7_2_16_1358459387413_123" style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif';">It took us about an hour to set up Mrs. Grove computer.<span> </span>We then went upstairs to her bedroom.<span> </span>Craig was looking through her heels in the closet.<span> </span>I was checking out her bras and panties in her dresser.<span> </span>We then both smiled as her bra’s were huge.<span> </span>We then walked down the hall to another room.<span> </span>There was sign on the door to keep out.<span> </span>Craig pulled out a card and shimmed open the door.<span> </span>We both almost fainted.<span> </span>It was her slave room.<span> </span>There were huge straps, whips, chains around the room.<span>
</span>There were adult toys everywhere.<span> </span>There were chairs and a big four post bed.<span> </span>We found a tri pod and some camera equipment. <span> </span>We both smiled as we walked back to our side of the town house.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;"><span class="yiv1411935758ms__id5143 yiv1411935758ms__id7968 yiv1411935758ms__id2530 yiv1411935758ms__id3761 yui_3_7_2_16_1358459387413_125" id="yiv1411935758yui_3_7_2_15_1356475098921_43" style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif';">It was close to 6pm when we heard the garage door open.<span> </span>My cock got instantly hard.<span> </span>Craig started to breath heavier.<span> </span>We both rushed to my room.<span> </span>My computer was already on.<span> </span>About twenty minutes passed before we got a glimpse of Mrs. Grove on the screen.<span> </span>She was wearing a black see through robe.<span> </span>Her huge breast were encased inside a tight black bra.<span> </span>Her huge breast spilled out the top.<span> </span>She was wearing a matching black thong, that barely covered her huge camel
toe. I could tell her pussy was completely shaved.<span id="yiv1411935758yui_3_7_2_15_1356475098921_403"> </span>She had a huge purple vibrator in her left hand.<span> </span>She smiled at the screen.<span id="yiv1411935758yui_3_7_2_15_1356475098921_572"> </span></span></span></div>
<span style="font-size: small;"></span><span style="font-size: small;"><span class="yiv1411935758ms__id2534 yiv1411935758ms__id3765 yui_3_7_2_16_1358459387413_129" style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif';">A
second later we heard her husband. “Candy! You’ve been a naughty
wife. Put down that toy. This will make 4 weeks since I’ve been gone.
I forbid you from playing with your pussy. Obey your master.” He
said. She nodded her head “Yes!”. Both Craig and I looked at each
other. Our mouths dropped open. “You will need to wait another 6
months or longer until I get home. I will be staying in Africa a little
longer than planned. I am close to finding gold again. I also found a
skinny servant to help me get over your fat body. Have you been
dieting like I asked?” he said. “Yes! Master! I have not eaten
anything for two
days. I’m so weak.” She said. “That a good wife. Tomorrow wire me
your paycheck. I need money. I need to get off this computer. Your
disgusting.” He said. The computer screen then went blank.</span></span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;"><span class="yiv1411935758ms__id2534 yiv1411935758ms__id3765 yui_3_7_2_16_1358459387413_129" style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif';"> </span></span><span style="font-size: small;">
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<span style="font-size: small;"><span class="yiv1411935758ms__id2536 yiv1411935758ms__id3767 yui_3_7_2_16_1358459387413_131" style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif';">“Dude go get some food downstairs.<span> </span>Don’t forget her heels, from your work.<span> </span>I’ll grab the pictures of Candy and the Mayor.<span> </span>Meet me at the door.” I said.<span> </span>I heard Craig run down the stairs to the kitchen.<span> </span>I grabbed the yellow envelope off my computer table.<span> </span>I smiled as I walked down the stairs to the side door in the house.<span> </span>A minute later Craig showed up with a bag full of tacos and a bottle of white wine.<span> </span>He had stopped at Taco Bell before coming home.<span> </span>He also had a small black gift bag with the heels from his work inside.<span> </span>We both
smiled as we walked through the garage to Mrs. Grove side door.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;"><span class="yiv1411935758ms__id2538 yiv1411935758ms__id3769 yui_3_7_2_16_1358459387413_133" style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif';">“Knock! Knock!”<span> </span>Craig knocked on the side door inside the garage.<span> </span>We both walked over in our bare feet.<span> </span>We waited for the door open.<span> </span>My heart was racing.<span> </span>I could hear Craig breathing faster.<span> </span>A few minutes passed before the brass door knob turned on the small wooden door.<span> </span>“Hi! Neighbors.” Said Mrs. Grove.<span> </span>“Hey!” we both said at the same time.<span> </span>“How’s the computer?” I said.<span> </span>“It works great.<span> </span>Would you both like to come in?<span> </span>I’m sorry, <span> </span>I just got out of the shower and
through this on.” She said.<span> </span>‘You look great.” Said Craig.<span> </span>We both were staring at her big ass, thru the see through black robe.<span id="yiv1411935758yui_3_7_2_15_1357606559953_43">
She had a white terry cloth robe over her see through black outfit.
The problem was the back of her white robe was on her lower back. It
was hung up on her big ass. We both smiled.</span></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;"><span class="yiv1411935758ms__id2540 yiv1411935758ms__id3771 yui_3_7_2_16_1358459387413_135" id="yiv1411935758yui_3_7_2_15_1357606559953_680" style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif';">I heard Craig shut the door behind us.<span id="yiv1411935758yui_3_7_2_15_1357606559953_55"> </span>I was walking directly behind Mrs. Grove.<span> </span>We followed her into her living room.<span> </span>She had turned off her computer.<span> </span>I quickly looked around the room.<span> </span>“We brought you some food.” Said Craig.<span> </span>He handed her the bag of tacos.<span> </span>She quickly open the bag releasing the smell of tacos in the room.<span> </span>I could see her lick her fiery red lips.<span> </span>She had teased up her short blonde hair.<span>
</span>She was looking so hot in her black see through robe.<span> </span>I wondered if she knew how turned on we were.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;"><span class="yiv1411935758ms__id2542 yiv1411935758ms__id3773 yui_3_7_2_16_1358459387413_137" id="yiv1411935758yui_3_7_2_15_1357606559953_683" style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif';">We both watched Mrs. Grove eat two tacos.<span> </span>“I feel like such a pig.<span> </span>I’ve been so busy at work and home.<span> </span>I forgot the last time I ate something.” She said.<span> </span>Craig and I looked at each other.<span> </span>We both knew two days ago.<span> </span>I wish her husband could see her eat the other two tacos in the bag.<span> </span>So much for her diet.<span> </span>She had the perfect figure.<span> </span>She could add a few more pounds.<span> </span>Neither one of us would have cared.<span> </span>“We also brought some wine.” I said.<span> </span>“Mmmm…
Wine and tacos.<span> </span>You both now how to spoil a girl.<span> </span>Craig reached into his black gift bag.<span> </span>I smiled as he handed her a large wine glass.<span> </span>I leaned over to pour her some white wine.<span> </span>She took a few sips.<span> </span>“You both can take a seat on the couch.” She said.<span> </span>She pointed to her big black leather couch.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;"><span class="yiv1411935758ms__id2544 yiv1411935758ms__id3775 yui_3_7_2_16_1358459387413_139" style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif';">We both walked around her wooden coffee table.<span> </span>I sat on the right side.<span> </span>Craig sat on the left.<span> </span>We kept the middle seat cushion open.<span> </span>I looked back up.<span> </span>Mrs. Grove was licking her fingers clean.<span> </span>She than gulped half of her white wine.<span> </span>“Please excuse me.<span> </span>I’ll be right back.” She said.<span> </span>We watched as she walked toward her kitchen.<span> </span>She tossed out the empty taco bag.<span> </span>She washed her hands.<span> </span>She then slowly walked back into her living room.<span> </span>She had sipped almost the rest of her
wine.<span> </span></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;"><span class="yiv1411935758ms__id2546 yiv1411935758ms__id3777 yui_3_7_2_16_1358459387413_141" style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif';">She then looked over her wine glass.<span> </span>“What else did you young men bring me?” said Mrs. Grove.<span> </span>She pointed to my right hand.<span> </span>I slowly raised my right hand.<span> </span>She then took the yellow envelope from my hand.<span> </span>Craig and I looked at each other.<span> </span>We both smiled.<span> </span>“Oh my word.<span> </span>What??? What???<span> </span>Where did you get these??” said Mrs. Grove.<span> </span>“I found them on your computer last night.<span> </span>I figured out what was slowing down your computer.” I said.<span> </span>“We also made copies.” Said Craig.<span> </span>“There a
disk at the bottom of the envelope.” I said.<span> </span>Mrs. Grove put her small hand inside the yellow envelope.<span> </span>She pulled out the DVD.<span> </span>She slowly read the title on the DVD.<span> </span>“Best of Candy Vol I”</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;"><span class="yiv1411935758ms__id2548 yiv1411935758ms__id3779 yui_3_7_2_16_1358459387413_143" style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif';">We both watched Mrs. Grove eyes get big.<span> </span>She finished off her glass of wine.<span> </span>She then look at both of us on the couch.<span> </span>“Have you shown this to anybody?” she said.<span> </span>“No!<span> </span>The photos and the DVD’s are just for us.” I said.<span> </span>“Oh!<span> </span>That’s good, because you would just be hurting me and my husband.” She said.<span> </span>“So the Mayor, would not care if the photos and video got out?” said Craig.<span> </span>“Yeah!<span> </span>Maybe she would not care.<span> </span>I see she is running for reelection next month.” I said.<span> </span>Candy’s mouth
dropped open.<span> </span>‘I’m in so much trouble.<span> </span>My life is ruined.<span> </span>I’m going to loose my job.<span> </span>I should have never brought my computer to you, Buck.” She said.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;"><span class="yiv1411935758ms__id2550 yiv1411935758ms__id3781 yui_3_7_2_16_1358459387413_145" style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif';">“Your lucky you brought your computer to me and not someone else.<span> </span>We don’t want to see you get fired or your boss lose the election, over a big scandal.” I said.<span> </span>We both could see Mrs. Grove was about ready to cry.<span> </span>“My….My husband made me do it.<span> </span>Everything you saw on my computer.<span> </span>He made me do.<span> </span>He knew the Mayor liked me.<span> </span>He secretly filmed us.<span> </span>Now she wants me all the time.<span> </span>But I can’t have her come over to my house.<span> </span>My husband has banned her from coming to her house, until he comes home from Africa.<span> </span>I’m
such a bad wife.<span> </span>He now hates my body.<span> </span>He treats me like his slave.” Whispered Mrs. Grove.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;"><span class="yiv1411935758ms__id2552 yiv1411935758ms__id3783 yui_3_7_2_16_1358459387413_147" style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif';">“Fuck!<span> </span>You look hot to us.” Blurted out Craig.<span> </span>“Stop teasing me.<span> </span>That’s not nice.” Said Mrs. Grove.<span> </span>“You are very sexy.” I said.<span> </span>“Just stop.<span> </span>I’ve had enough for one night.<span> </span>Tell me….. What do I have to do to get those pictures and videos destroyed.<span> </span>I want everything deleted on my computer.<span> </span>I want no evidence that any thing has taken place.” Said Mrs. Grove.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;"><span class="yiv1411935758ms__id2554 yiv1411935758ms__id3785 yui_3_7_2_16_1358459387413_149" id="yiv1411935758yui_3_7_2_15_1357606559953_674" style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif';">“When does your husband come back from Africa?” I said.<span> </span>“In six months.” She said.<span> </span>“For the next six months or until your husband comes home.<span> </span>We will come visit you every day.<span> </span>You will do what ever we say.<span> </span>No questions asked.<span> </span>I’m glad you nodded your head..”Yes!”<span> </span>Now slowly take off that white robe, then the black see through robe.” I said.<span> </span>Mrs. Grove dropped both her robes on the carpet in her living room.<span> </span>I motion for Craig to give her his heels from work.<span> </span>“Take off those
old black flat.<span> </span>Put these on.<span> </span>I will dress your feet from now on.<span> </span>You will wear what I pick out..” Said Craig.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;"><span class="yiv1411935758ms__id2556 yiv1411935758ms__id3787 yui_3_7_2_16_1358459387413_151" id="yiv1411935758yui_3_7_2_15_1357606559953_929" style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif';">Mrs. Grove reached into the small black gift bag.<span id="yiv1411935758yui_3_7_2_15_1357606559953_922"> </span>Her eyes grew bigger as she pulled out a pair of black 6inch stilettos.<span> </span>“They are 6inch Multi Strap Peep Toe Pump’s with a two inch platform at the front.” Said Craig.<span> </span>“How do I put them on?<span> </span>I never worn anything taller than 2 inches.” Said Mrs. Grove.<span> </span>“Sit on the end of the coffee table.” Said Craig.<span> </span>I could feel my cock growing inside my cargo shorts.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;"><span class="yiv1411935758ms__id2558 yiv1411935758ms__id3789 yui_3_7_2_16_1358459387413_153" id="yiv1411935758yui_3_7_2_15_1357606559953_942" style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif';">I watched Mrs. Grove sit down on the edge of her coffee table.<span> </span>Her small black thong was wedged between her ass cheeks.<span> </span>Her amazing ass expanded out the sides of the small coffee table.<span> </span>Her huge black bra strained under the weight of her large breast.<span> </span>Craig was kneeling in front of her.<span> </span>Her large breast almost touched her thighs as she watched Craig toss her flats across her living room.<span> </span>I heard them bounce off the far wall.<span> </span>Craig then reached down to grab her left foot.<span> </span>He was massaging her ankles and sexy calves.<span>
</span>Her then began to rub under her foot.<span> </span>He leaned down to put her small big toe in his mouth.<span> </span>He bite down, then sucked each of her toes.<span> </span>He then did the same thing with her right foot.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;"><span class="yiv1411935758ms__id2560 yiv1411935758ms__id3791 yui_3_7_2_16_1358459387413_155" style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif';">Mrs. Grove let out a soft moan.<span> </span>Her head fell back as she was enjoying her expert foot massage from Craig.<span> </span>He then started to lick the bottom of her feet.<span> </span>He was running his tongue all over her feet, ankles, calves.<span> </span>She was moving her head back and forth.<span> </span>Craig reached up to touch her huge bra.<span> </span>I could hear the thin black material rub against the palm of his hand.<span> </span>Mrs. Grove let out a louder moan.<span> </span>Craig then took off his shirt.<span> </span>He placed Mrs. Grove left foot on his chest.<span> </span>She then pinched his hard nipple with her toes.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;"><span class="yiv1411935758ms__id2562 yiv1411935758ms__id3793 yui_3_7_2_16_1358459387413_157" style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif';">Craig rotated her feet between his hungry mouth and his hard chest.<span> </span>After twenty minutes I heard Craig unzip his cargo shorts.<span> </span>I watched as Mrs. Grove opened her eyes.<span> </span>She froze for a second as she looked down between her feet.<span> </span>Craig was using her feet, to jack his erect cock.<span> </span>He then pushed on her chest.<span> </span>She slowly laid on her back.<span> </span>I watched her huge breast almost fall out the sides of her tight bra.<span> </span>Craig was on his knees.<span> </span>He placed Mrs. Grove feet together around his cock.<span> </span>He then proceed to fuck her sexy feet.<span>
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<span style="font-size: small;"><span class="yiv1411935758ms__id2564 yiv1411935758ms__id3795 yui_3_7_2_16_1358459387413_159" style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif';">A few minutes passed before Craig slowed down fucking her feet.<span> </span>He then quickly leaned down to put her sexy black 6inch stilettos on her feet.<span> </span>He motion for Mrs. Grove to stand up.<span> </span>He held her hand as she got off the coffee table.<span> </span>He then laid on his back and motion for Mrs. Grove to put her heels next to his ears.<span> </span>She started to rub her heels all over his face.<span> </span>He reached down to jack his hard cock.<span> </span>A few minutes later.<span> </span>“Fuck!<span> </span>Arrggghhhh!” yelled Craig.<span> </span>He shot a big wad of cum in the air.<span> </span>“Oh my!” whispered Mrs.
Grove.<span> </span>She watched as Craig finished cumming all over her living room.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;"><span class="yiv1411935758ms__id2566 yiv1411935758ms__id3797 yui_3_7_2_16_1358459387413_161" style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif';">“Come here Candy.” I said.<span> </span>She turned her head.<span> </span>I had quickly took off my clothes as she watched Craig shoot his load.<span> </span>I was sitting there naked on her big black couch.<span> </span>My 9 ¾ inch cock was sticking straight up. She strutted over in her new heels between my legs.<span> </span>I reached up to pull her wet black thong over her wide hips and long curvy legs.<span> </span>She put her hand on my broad shoulders was I tossed her thong onto the coffee table.<span> </span>Her bald pussy glisten with her own juices.<span> </span>She tried to cover her bald pussy in front of two young men.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;"><span class="yiv1411935758ms__id2568 yiv1411935758ms__id3799 yui_3_7_2_16_1358459387413_163" id="yiv1411935758yui_3_7_2_15_1357606559953_956" style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif';">“You’re the first man to see my bottom half, beside my husband,” she said.<span> </span>“Turn around, let me see that big ass.” I said with a loud voice.<span> </span>She turned her naked ass into my view.<span> </span>I started to slap her big ass with my open hand.<span> </span>She started to moan again.<span> </span>I could see her pussy getting more wet.<span> </span>I leaned my face into her big ass.<span> </span>I started to slide my wide tongue into her ass cheeks.<span> </span>I then placed my hands on her hips.<span> </span>Forcing my tongue in deeper.<span> </span>I was in heaven.<span> </span>She
let out a bigger moan when I placed my middle finger between her big warm thighs.<span> </span></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;"><span class="yiv1411935758ms__id2570 yiv1411935758ms__id3801 yui_3_7_2_16_1358459387413_165" id="yiv1411935758yui_3_7_2_15_1357606559953_963" style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif';">Her knees buckled as I slid my index finger inside her very hot pussy.<span> </span>She was so wet.<span> </span>“Grab your ankles.<span> </span>That a good girl.” I said.<span> </span>I then moved my mouth from her ass to her wet pussy.<span> </span>I started to bite her large cunt lips.<span> </span>I slipped in one finger, followed my another.<span> </span>“I’m cumming!!! Your making me orgasm so hard.<span> </span>I never felt like this before.” She screamed.<span id="yiv1411935758yui_3_7_2_15_1357606559953_970"> </span></span></span></div>
<span class="yiv1411935758msid25731"><span style="color: black; line-height: 115%;">“Get on your knees in front of me.<span> </span>Say
Ah!” I said. Mrs. Grove opened her mouth. “Your so much bigger than
my husband. I don’t know….Mmmmppph” She started to gag from my cock in
her mouth. “Rub my balls with your long red nails</span>.<span> </span>That is better.<span> </span>Swirl your tongue around my cock.<span> </span>Were going to make you a better cock sucker before your husband gets home.<span> </span>He will thank us after we teach his wife how to be a whore.<span> </span>Now rub my cock all over your face.<span> </span>Make some loud sucking noises.” I said.<span> </span>I watched as Mrs. Grove sucked, licked and rubbed my wet
cock all over her face.<span> </span>Her eyes were getting bigger as I reached down to slap her big breast.</span><span style="font-size: small;"><span class="yiv1411935758ms__id2572 yiv1411935758ms__id3803 yui_3_7_2_16_1358459387413_167" id="yiv1411935758yui_3_7_2_15_1357606559953_953" style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif';">I brought her to another loud orgasm, before she got on her knees.<span> </span></span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: small;"><span class="yiv1411935758ms__id2572 yiv1411935758ms__id3803 yui_3_7_2_16_1358459387413_167" id="yiv1411935758yui_3_7_2_15_1357606559953_953" style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif';"><span> </span>“God damn… I need to see those now.<span> </span>Who makes these bra’s?” I said.<span> </span>I leaned down to unhook the massive straps on the back of her huge bra.<span> </span>A second after her bra flew off.<span> </span>Her massive breast fell into the cold air of her living room.<span> </span>I heard Craig moan again.<span> </span>He was sitting in a chair across from the couch.<span> </span>“Those are nice…” said Craig.<span> </span>“There so big and fucking round.”
I yelled.<span> </span>Mrs. Grove<span> </span>moaned as I man handled her huge breast.<span> </span>I was running my greedy hands all around her huge breast.<span> </span>I started to tug and pull on her large nipples.<span> </span>She had 6inch dark pink aerloes.<span id="yiv1411935758yui_3_7_2_15_1357606559953_1041">
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<span class="yiv1411935758msid25731"><span style="color: black; line-height: 115%;">“Now look at Craig sitting over there.<span> </span>Rub your pussy.<span> </span>Show him how much you like him.<span> </span>Now crawl over here and sit on my cock.<span> </span>That a good wife.<span> </span>Hold up your amazing breast for me to enjoy.” I said.<span> </span>Candy was holding her breast for me to enjoy.<span> </span>She had her knees on the couch.<span> </span>Her pussy was all the way down on my cock.<span> </span>I could feel her wetness on my balls.<span> </span>She was dripping wet.<span> </span>I had my hands on her hips, making her bounce up and down on my cock.<span> </span>My mouth was glues to her left nipple.<span> </span>Then her right nipple.<span> </span>She was thrashing her
head from side to side.<span> </span>I could feel her whole body exploded on my cock.<span> </span>I then tensed up and shot a huge load, deep inside her.</span></span></div>
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<span class="yiv1411935758msid25731"><span style="color: black; line-height: 115%;">I then flipped her over on her back.<span> </span>I still had my hard cock buried in her pussy.<span> </span>She was a total mess.<span> </span>Her pussy over flowed from my cum and her orgasm.<span> </span>I grabbed her ankles around my neck.<span> </span>She looked down to see between her legs.<span> </span>My cock was sliding in and out of her wet sloppy pussy.<span> </span>I reached down to slap her big wet breast.<span> </span>I then started to tug and pinch them for the next thirty minutes.<span> </span>She was screaming again as I plunged my hard cock all the way in before I exploded again.</span></span></div>
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<span class="yiv1411935758msid25731"><span style="color: black; line-height: 115%;">I slowly stood up.<span> </span>I watched Craig walk toward Mrs. Grove, on the couch.<span> </span>He had her lay on the couch, with her head on one cushion and her feet on the far cushion.<span> </span>He then put his balls on her face, as he began to fuck her huge tits.<span> </span>“Lick my balls…Mrs. Grove.<span> </span>Slap my ass.<span> </span>That a good wife.<span> </span>Your breast our amazing.” He said.<span> </span>I walked into the kitchen.<span> </span>I found some beer in the fridge.<span> </span>I then walked back to the living room.<span> </span>Craig was still sliding his cock between Mrs. Grove big chest.<span> </span>A few minutes passed before he stood up.<span> </span>He then reversed his
position on Mrs. Grove.<span> </span>He was fucking her big breast, and rubbing his cock on her red lips.<span> </span>“Yes!!!!” yelled Craig.<span> </span>I heard Mrs. Grove gag.<span> </span>He was shooting a big load into her greedy mouth.<span> </span>He then collapsed onto the floor.</span></span></div>
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<span class="yiv1411935758msid25731"><span style="color: black; line-height: 115%;">I took Mrs. Grove right hand and Craig took her left hand.<span> </span>We walked her upstairs to her master bathroom.<span> </span>We took turns cleaning her up.<span> </span>Then we both fucked her again in the shower.<span> </span>It was close to 2am before we all fell asleep in her bed.</span></span></div>
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<span class="yui_3_7_2_16_1358459387413_184" style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif';">I could hear Mrs. Grove alarm cock going off. “Beep Beep!!!”<span> </span>I
also felt the bed move. I could her Craig grunting. I rolled over to
see Mrs. Grove on top of him. She was riding his hard cock. “I need to
go to work. I can’t be late.” Said Mrs. Grove. I then felt the bed
stop. Craig was pumping another load inside our sexy neighbor. “We
better stop and let Candy get to work. Go take a shower and Craig will
be right in to make you look extra sexy today. I am going to go pick
out your outfit for today. Your going to tease the Mayor all day. At
the end of the day. Your going to invite her back to your
house.” I said. Craig smiled. Candy mouth fell wide open. She then
went to take a shower. </span></div>
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<span class="yui_3_7_2_16_1358459387413_187" style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif';">It
took us about an hour to get Candy ready for work. Craig found some
4inch wooden heels for her to wear. I picked out a small tan mini skirt
that barely covered her big ass and thick thighs. I then had her put
on a white button down shirt over a small red corset. Her huge breast
overflowed the top of the tight corset. I unbutton her white shirt half
way down the front. My cock was rock hard again as Craig and I walked
her to her car. We stood there naked in our garage as we waved to Mrs.
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<span class="yui_3_7_2_16_1358459387413_189" style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif';">“Go to work.<span> </span>Get some heels for the Mayor and Candy to wear later.<span> </span>I am going to my room to send Candy an email to her computer at work.<span> </span>Then we can watch her at work.<span> </span>See if the Mayor makes any advances on her. Talk to you later,” I said.<span> </span>Craig went inside our townhouse.<span> </span>I walked back into Candy’s.<span> </span>I spent an hour cleaning up before I went back to my room.<span> </span>I quickly sent Candy,
the email.<span> </span>A minute later I saw Candy sitting at her desk.<span> </span>In front of the camera on her computer.<span> </span>She smiled when she saw the camera move.</span></div>
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<span class="yui_3_7_2_16_1358459387413_202" style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif';">After awhile I could hear all the people around Candy’s desk.<span> </span>I could see a few guys and girls checking her out.<span> </span>She was so hot in her small outfit.<span> </span>I then heard the Mayor come in the room.<span> </span>“Mrs. Grove!<span> </span>Please come to my office.” Said the Mayor. </span></div>
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<span class="yui_3_7_2_16_1358459387413_209" style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif';">It was an hour later before Candy came back to her desk.<span> </span>I picked up my cell phone.<span> </span>“Ring! Ring!”<span> </span>Candy looked down at her purse.<span> </span>She pulled out her cell phone.<span> </span>“Hello!<span> </span>This is Candy..” she said.<span> </span>“Hi!<span> </span>Mrs. Grove.<span> </span>How did your meeting with the Mayor go?” I said.<span> </span>“It was so hard.<span> </span>She wanted me to take off my clothes in her office.<span> </span>She licked her kips the whole time I was in there.” Said Candy.<span> </span>“Did you resist her?” I said.<span> </span>“Yes!<span> </span>Now what should I do?” she said.<span> </span>“Slowly take off your panties.<span> </span>Then play with yourself.” I said.<span> </span>I hung up my cell.</span></div>
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<span class="yui_3_7_2_16_1358459387413_229" style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif';">I watched Mrs. Grove play with herself for about an hour.<span> </span>I then ordered her some Chinese for lunch.<span> </span>She sat at her desk.<span> </span>Eating each bite in front of the camera.<span> </span>I heard Craig come home down stairs.<span> </span>He sat and watched Mrs. Grove as I finally took a shower.<span> </span></span></div>
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<span class="yui_3_7_2_16_1358459387413_237" style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif';">It was close to 5pm when we noticed everyone beginning to leave Candy’s office.<span> </span>I quickly picked up my cell and called Candy.<span> </span>“Stay in your chair.<span> </span>Wait for the Mayor to come to your desk.<span> </span>We can see her. Smile.<span> </span>That a good wife.<span> </span>Now invite her to your house.<span> </span>Tell her your husband out of town and you could use some company.” I said. </span></div>
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<span class="yui_3_7_2_16_1358459387413_246" style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif';">Craig mouth was wide open as we watched the Mayor walk in front of the computer.<span> </span>“Hi! Candy.. You have been making me wet all day.<span> </span>I saw what you were doing earlier.” Said the Mayor.<span> </span>“My husband is out of town.<span> </span>Would you like to come over tonight? “ said Candy.<span> </span>The Mayor smiled.<span> </span>She had a wicked grin on her face.<span> </span>“I have to pick up my husband from his work.<span> </span>Then I can drop him
off at home.<span> </span>I was suppose to make a family dinner tonight, for him and the kids.<span> </span>They will be Ok.<span> </span>I’ll order them pizza.<span> </span>How’s 8pm sound?” she said.<span> </span>Candy nodded her head “Yes!”<span> </span></span></div>
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<span class="yui_3_7_2_16_1358459387413_262" style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif';">A half hour later.<span> </span>Candy opened the door to her town house.<span> </span>She walked into her living room.<span> </span>She smiled at Craig and I.<span> </span>We were both sitting on her couch.<span> </span>We both had on a matching black silk robe and nothing underneath.<span> </span>We both smiled.<span> </span>“Welcome home.<span> </span>You did good today Mrs. Grove.” I said.<span> </span>“Now we need you to be ready for when the Mayor
comes over tonight.<span> </span>Let’s go upstairs and get you ready.” Said Craig.<span> </span>He jumped off the couch and took Candy upstairs.<span> </span>A few minutes passed before I heard them having sex upstairs.</span></div>
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<span class="yui_3_7_2_16_1358459387413_278" style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif';">“Ding Dong!”<span> </span>It was close to 730pm.<span> </span>I had a feeling the Mayor could not resist Mrs. Grove.<span> </span>Craig slapped Candy big ass.<span> </span>He motion for her to get the door.<span> </span>We both watched from the black leather couch.<span> </span>Candy slowed opened the door.<span> </span>The Mayor stepped in.<span> </span>She was in her mid thirties.<span> </span>She was wearing 4inch black stiletto heels.<span> </span>She was about 5ft 8inches tall.<span> </span>With long curly brown hair, passed her shoulders.<span> </span>She had blonde streaks through out her curls.<span> </span>She was wearing tight faded blue jeans and a big bulky white sweater.<span> </span>She had fiery red crimson lips to match her fiery red finger nails.</span></div>
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<span class="yui_3_7_2_16_1358459387413_294" id="yui_3_7_2_16_1358459387413_342" style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif';">“Oh my god!! Candy!<span> </span>What are you wearing?” said the Mayor.<span> </span>Mrs. Grove was wearing just a tight gold corset.<span> </span>Her large breast almost spilled out the top.<span> </span>She was wearing no bra or thong under her corset.<span> </span>She was wearing no heels.<span> </span>Her boss was towering over her.<span> </span>We both watched the Mayor reached up to pull on the dog leach between Mrs Grove huge cleavage.<span> </span>Craig had put a gold dog
collar around Candy’s neck before she answered the door.<span> </span>It said property of C & B (Craig & Buck) on the front.<span> </span>He then hooked the gold dog leach in the collar and set it between her breast.<br /></span>
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come in.” said Candy. The Mayor could not stop staring at Candy’s half
naked voluptuous body. She then followed Candy into the living room.
“Mayor! I like you to meet my two new neighbors. Buck and Craig.”
She said. The Mayor turned her lustful eyes to both of us on the
couch. She smiled.</span></span></div>
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<span class="yui372161358456764005314"><span style="color: black;">“Hi!”
said Craig. “Good evening Mayor..” I said. Her mouth dropped opened
as Candy walked toward Craig on the couch. He reached up to put his hand
on Candy’s dog leash. “”Candy!! Who are these guys? Does your
husband know about them?” said the Mayor. “They live next door.
There my new masters.” Said Mrs. Grove. Craig and I smiled on the couch.</span></span></div>
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<span class="yui372161358456764005314"><span style="color: black;">Craig
pulled on Candy dog leach.<span> </span>She quickly got
on her knees in front of him on the couch.<span>
</span>He opened his black robe.<span> </span>Candy
quickly put her hands on his growing cock.<span>
</span>She then started to lick and suck his hard cock.<span> </span>I then turned my attention to the Mayor.<span> </span>Her mouth was still wide open.<span> </span>She was at a lost for words.<span> </span>She had her hands on her wide hips.<span> </span>She could not stop staring at Candy and Craig
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slowly got off the couch and stood next to the Mayor.<span> </span>“You’re a little over dressed Mrs.
Mayor.<span> </span>Let me help.” I said.<span> </span>The Mayor turned her head to see me standing
next to her.<span> </span>I reached down to unbuckle
her small belt around her waist.<span> </span>I then
unzipped her faded blue jeans.<span> </span>I gently
pushed them down around her knees.<span> </span>She
did not say a word.<span> </span>I then reached up to
pull her big bulky sweater over her head.<span>
</span>She was not wearing any underwear or bra under her clothes.<span> </span>I let out a soft moan.<span> </span>Her huge breast and round ass were bigger
than Mrs. Grove.<span> </span></span></span></div>
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<span class="yui372161358456764005314"><span style="color: black;">“Pull
off your jeans.<span> </span>Leave on your
heels.<span> </span>Put this around your neck.” I
said.<span> </span>The Mayor quickly took off her
last piece of clothing.<span> </span>She then put a
black studded dog collar around her neck.<span>
</span>I then clipped a black dog leach on the dog collar.<span> </span>I then dropped my silk robe.<span> </span>I pulled her leach, leading her to the other
side of the couch next to Craig and Candy on her knees in front of him.<span> </span>They both turned to watch me sit on the couch
and pull the Mayor on my lap.</span></span></div>
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<span class="yui372161358456764005314"><span style="color: black;">Craig
pulled Candy up off the floor in front of him.<span>
</span>Candy quickly got on his lap and guided his hard cock into her
pussy.<span> </span>The Mayor looked down and guided
my hard cock into her wet pussy.<span> </span>I could
feel her warm cunt lips ride down my shaft.<span>
</span>I breathed in as I reached up to tug on her huge breast.<span> </span>Then the girls started to fuck us both.<span> </span>They went slow, up and down at first.<span> </span>Then after a few minutes, they started to
fuck us faster.<span> </span>Almost like they were
trying to fuck faster than the other one.<span>
</span>Craig turned his head to look at me.<span>
</span>We both gave each other a big thumbs up.</span></span></div>
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did not take long before each girl orgasm from our cocks.<span> </span>We then switched positions and started to
fuck them on the couch.<span> </span>After a few
minutes we both exploded deep inside them.<span>
</span>We both pulled out and laid on the floor.<span> </span>Then we had each girl suck our cocks back to
full erection.<span> </span>Then we had them ride our
cock as we pulled on there leaches between there breast.<span> </span>I started to whip the Mayor breast with the
end of the leach.<span> </span>Then Craig did the
same with Candy.<span> </span>Then we each tugged and
smacked there hard nipples before we exploded deep inside them again.</span></span></div>
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spent the next couple of days swapping the girls between us.<span> </span>We let them go back to work the following
Monday.<span> </span>I fixed the Mayor computer so we
could watch them at work.<span> </span>Candy moved
into the Mayor office.<span> </span>She quickly
became the deputy Mayor.<span> </span>We had the
Mayor fire all the male employees and skinny chicks.<span> </span>She then hired a whole new voluptuous
staff.<span> </span>There all suppose to be coming
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<span class="yui372161358456764005314" id="yui_3_7_2_16_1358459387413_351"><span id="yui_3_7_2_16_1358459387413_350" style="color: black;">I’m
sitting on the couch naked.<span> </span>I can hear
the Mayor, Mrs. Grove and there entire new staff coming in the front door to
Candy’s town house.<span> </span>Craig left a note on
the door.<span> </span>They all have to take off
there shoes before coming into the living room.<span>
</span>Craig laying on the carpet in the middle of the living room.<span> </span>I see Candy putting her feet in his
mouth.<span> </span>The Mayor stepping on his hard
cock.<span> </span>The other new arrivals are putting
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<span class="yui372161358456764005314"><span style="color: black;">Love,</span></span></div>
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<span class="yui372161358456764005314"><span style="color: black;">Buck</span></span></div>
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<span class="yui372161358456764005314"><span style="color: black;">xoox</span></span></div>
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</span>Buck Kellyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01342191184326591552noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-777306278950538374.post-34287342931273620332013-01-11T13:56:00.000-08:002013-01-11T13:56:52.872-08:00The Handy Man - An Adult Story<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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I pulled into the small driveway. I looked around. The Royals lived in a nice neighborhood. I got a call from them last night before I went to bed. Mrs. Royal best friend - Mrs. Diane Smallwood. Gave her my number. I just got done remodeling the Smallwoods house. I did some small repairs around there old house. I fixed up the spare bedroom. I remodeled another room into a new baby room. Mrs. Smallwood is expecting any day now. I originally was called to put on a small wooden back deck in the back of there house They loved my low rates and expert service. That was close to 9 months ago and 5 remodeled rooms later.<br />
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I tucked in my tight black wife beater shirt. It molded over my athletic 6ft 4inch frame. I put my tape measure inside my front pocket on my knee length tan cargo shorts. I had a new pair of tan work boots on. I fixed my short hair as I opened the driver side door. I walked up to the front door.<br />
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I knocked twice before I saw the door knob turn. "Good morning sir. You must be Mr. Kelly?" said a male voice. I tilted my head down. There was a young man standing in the door way. He was maybe 25. He was about 5ft and weighed about 100lbs. "I'm Sam Royal. This is my wife. Alice.. Alice!! Where are you? The handy man is here. Hurry.." said Mr. Royal. He moved. I then heard some wooden clogs tap on there new wooden floor getting closer. "Hi!" said a very pregnant woman. She was holding the door knob with her left hand. Her right hand was on her hip. She was wearing tight white booty shorts, that were two sizes to small on her thick thighs and huge ass. She was wearing a tight purple halter top. It had a big scoop in the front. Showing off her extra, extra large breast. I could see her cheetah print bra trying to keep her huge breast from flopping out of her halter top. She had a big gold hoop belt that fit tight around her perfectly round stomach. It matched her small gold hoop earrings. Her dirty blonde hair hung down to her shoulders. She had fiery red lips to match her long finger nails. I glanced down to see her toe nails were painted red. She was wearing 4inch cheetah print wooden clogs. I smiled.<br />
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"Hello..Nice to meet you. You have a very nice house." I said. "Come on in honey. Don't be shy. We don't bite. Any trouble finding the place?" said Mrs. Royal. "No!" I said. Mr. Royal closed the door behind his wife. He then lead us into there living room. "How's Diane? We heard she is do anytime now. I can't believe there having a baby. We thought they had given up. With Mr. Smallwood shooting blanks. Listen to me. Gossip Gossip. My husband calls me the gossip queen." said Mrs. Royal. I smiled. "Your right. She is do anytime now. There suppose to call me when she goes into labor. I'm there emergency contact. So what are you folks looking to do with your new house?" I said. They smiled. "We were hoping you could fix a few loose doors. Maybe remodel the kitchen and our master bath. We also love to add a hot tub out back next to our new pool." said Mr. Royal. "Sounds good. I could do all that with no problem. Can you give me a tour of your house?" I said.<br />
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I spent most of the tour staring at Mrs. Royal big ass, and huge breast. If her husband knew me. He would have never invited me inside. We finished back in there living room. "When can you start?" said Mrs, Royal. "Any time. When are you do? If you don't mind me asking." I said. "I'm do in about 4 months. About half way now." she said. I smiled. "Wait! How much is this going to cost. I hate to ask. But I have a new job. Want to make sure we stick with in our budget." said Mr. Royal. "Good thinking." said Mrs. Royal. I put my hand to my forehead. I knew the job was going to be easy. Might take me a week tops. But I had to see how far I could take it. I had to figure out a way to get into Mrs. Royal tight booty shorts. Her cheetah bra was looking straight at me. "Mmmm.. There's a lot of work to be done. Maybe 30 thousand for the material. Maybe another 30 for my expert craftsmanship." I said with a big smile.<br />
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"What?? Wow that allot!! I mean, we already had another handyman gives us a quote. He was 6 times cheaper than you. He could do it for less than 10 thousand." said Mr. Royal. "Hmm. He's probably not as good as me. Sometimes the lowest bidder is not always the best. What if he leaves in the middle of the job or takes your money and never starts the job. Plus it might cost more to repair his work." I said. "Mr. Kelly we talked to the Smallwood. They said you were great and had very reasonable rates. Your prices seems a little high." said Mrs. Royal. "Mmmm. You can't put a price on peace of mind. You will never have to hire anyone to redo my work. Plus Mrs. Smallwood would never steer you the wrong way." I said.<br />
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I watched as Mrs. Royal talked to her husband. He kept looking up at her. I do the whole thing for free if I got to see her naked. I smiled as she shook her finger in front of her husband face. She then looked over at me. Her husband stopped talking. "Mr. Kelly. Is there anything we can do to lower your rates? What did Diane have to do? I know her husband is Mr. Cheap. When it comes to money. I'll do anything for a cheaper price. This is our dream home." said Mrs. Royal. I smiled. "The Smallwood fixed up a spare bedroom and let me live there. While I worked on there house. I got the work done much faster and I took some money off my original estimate." I said. "We could do that. We have a big spare bedroom next to the master bedroom." said Mrs. Royal.<br />
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I put my hand on the front pocket of my cargo shorts. 'Did they do anything else to help get a better price?" said Mrs. Royal. "Mmmm...I don't know. Have you ever done anything to get a lower rate on something?" I said. I looked right at Mrs. Royal. Her husband gave me a dirty look. "Let me think. I once got free cable and all the movie channels for free. I just started dating Sam. I was living on my own. Of course, I'm no longer a single woman." said Mrs. Royal. "What?? Alice you never told me about this." said her husband. "It was no big deal. We had not even gone on our 3rd date yet." she said. I smiled. I had a feeling she was keeping more info from her husband. "What did you do?" I said. "Ok! Honey don't be mad. It was very innocent. The cable guy flashed me his small penis. I than gave him a hand job. It was very quick. Maybe 1 minute at the most. He was over after 2 to 3 strokes. Just like you honey." said Mrs. Royal.<br />
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There was a big smile on my face. I could see Mrs. Royal crack a smile. Her husband had a big frown on his face. "That is quite a story. Any more naughty stories?" I said. "Alice.!!! How could you?" said Mr. Royal. "I needed to pay the bills. I was young and broke." said Mrs. Royal. "Was that the only time you have done something like this? Be honest with me....Alice!" said Mr. Royal. "Promise you won't get mad... I once flashed the lawn boy. It was so innocent on my part. I forgot he was mowing the lawn. I fell asleep on the couch, naked. I woke up. He was starring at me through the double glass doors. Then he ran." said Mrs. Royal. "That why he never charged us. Now he won’t mow our lawn. Alice your in big trouble. I can't believe this." he said. "Maybe he was scared you might beat him up. I'm sure it was not me." said Mrs. Royal. "I'm sure it was not you." I said. I was still smiling.<br />
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Mrs. Royal blushed. Her husband was still mad. "That it...Just the cable guy and the lawn boy?" he said. "Yes...You can trust my honey." said Mrs. Royal. "Quite the little naughty house wife. I can see why the lawn boy was checking you out." I said. "What was that?" said Mr. Royal. "Your wife some little house wife." I said. "More like big house wife." said her husband. He then smiled. "I don't think I can mow your lawn or give you free cable. But I might be able to help." I said. "Oh..What can we do?" said Mrs. Royal. "You could lower the amount of the materials and maybe some of my labor cost. Just by helping me out. Kinda of a mix of what you already have done with the cable guy and lawn boy." I said. Her husband gasped. "No! I won't allow it." he said. Mrs. Royal turned to him. She put her hands on her hips. "Honey...Now don't be a big meanie. It’s just a one time thing. I'm sure Mr. Kelly will be quick. He's a young man. Just like yourself. I'm sure he is as just as fast as you. It will be over before you can say, "Dream Home!" Baby.." said Mrs. Royal.<br />
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"Ok..Buck. You can stay with us, while you fix our dream house. Rent free.. If you then lower some costs on the remodel. I will use my hand on your penis.. How does that sound?" said Mrs. Royal. I smiled. "Sounds fair. You can lower the bills even more, if it's more than one time." I said. "Once will do young man...Alice! Make this quick." said Mr. Royal. Alice started to get closer. She had a wicked smile on her face. She licked her lips as she got on her knees in front of me. I looked down into her sexy green eyes. I glanced up at her husband. He had put his right hand in his pocket. Was he getting excited to watch his wife jack my cock. I smiled as Mrs. Royal began to run her nails on my muscular legs. She gripped my hard calves. "Your very hard." she said. I then felt the thin material of her halter top on my knees. Her huge breast rubbed against my knees. "Just unzip him Alice.." blurted out her husband.<br />
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I pulled up might tight black wife beater shirt. Just over my hard abs. Her eyes got big as she put her hand on my front right pocket. She outlined my big heavy metal tape measure. "Damn..I thought you were that big for a minute. That a big tape measure. Its Ok honey." said Mrs. Royal. A minute later she gasped as my cargo shorts fell around my ankles. My big metal tape measure hit the floor. The only thing keeping my hard cock from hitting her face, was a pair of tight white boxer briefs. She smiled as she reached up to pull down the sides of my boxer briefs. I then heard her husband gulp. She gasped again. Then let out a soft moan. I looked down. My hard cock flopped back and forth in front of her face.<br />
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"Wow! Your huge. I never seen a cock this size before." said Mrs. Royal. "Honey! Stop! You can't fit that in your tiny hands. It's Ok. You don't have to do this." said her husband. I then felt Mrs. Royal right hand began to grab my hard cock. She reached down to my cargo shorts with her left hand. She took out the metal tape measure. I then felt her put the cold steel of the measuring tape under my naked balls. She then moaned again. "Almost 10 inches, 9 ¾ inches and so thick." she whispered. I turned to see her husband was staring at my hard cock in front of his wife's face.<br />
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Mrs. Royal put away my metal tape measure. She then put both hands on my hard cock. She started to jerk my cock. First slower, then a little faster. She used both her hands to grip around my cock. I moved my hips forward. My cock all most hit her face. I could feel her huge breast on my knees. I could feel her left nipple getting harder. It was ripping my skin. I had to feel her huge breast. She was still jerking my cock. I slowly brought my right hand down to the top of her dirty blonde hair. She tilted her head up to look in my blue eyes. I smiled. She licked her red lips. "Is he close Alice?? Stop looking at him. Just hurry up. It's been more than a minute." said Mr. Royal. I watched as his wife moved her hands around my big clean shave balls. "No! He is not close. You have such big balls...Buck!" said Mrs. Royal.<br />
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"It might help if you make him wet." I said. Mrs. Royal than tried to spit on my hard cock. She missed and most of it fell between her huge cleavage. I looked down. It was right between her deep cleavage. She than tried to spit again. The same thing happened. I glanced at her husband. He was rubbing his small cock inside his pants. I than grabbed the back of Mrs. Royal head. I inched her lips closer to my cock. I than let go as she moved her bright lips around the tip of my cock. She than took another inch before she tried to spit my hard cock from her mouth. "That's not allowed. Sir! Get your big cock out of my wife's mouth. Alice no." said Mr. Royal in a loud tone. I inched my hips forward. She took another inch of my cock in her hot mouth.<br />
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I looked over at Mr. Royal, He had is eyes closed and his mouth wide open. I went back to moving his wife mouth up and down on my hard cock. She gagged again. I got almost half of my cock wedge in her wet mouth. I finally moved my hips back. A big suction noise could be heard in the living room. A huge load of saliva trailed from my cock to her mouth. I had to get ahold of her breast. "Oh god. Are you close. No man has lasted this long before." said Mrs. Royal. "Take off your top. Let me see those incredible breast. You will know when I'm close." I said.<br />
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I watched as Mrs. Royal quickly took off her halter top. I motion for her bra next. She could not reach around back to unclasp such a huge bra. I reached down her back. I unclasped her huge cheetah color bra. It dropped down on the front of her knees. Mr. Royal groaned. His wife looked over. He had his cell phone out. He was taking photos of his pregnant wife, letting there new handy man fuck her huge breast. I slid my hard cock between her hot cleavage. I could just see the tip of my cock part her huge breast. She tried to use her tongue to lick the tip. But her neck would not bend over far enough on her huge breast to lick my cock head. "Your the first man ever to fuck my breast. No one has ever done this before. There so sensitive. Fuck!@" she yelled.<br />
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I started to twist her two big fat nipples. They were both the size of two small baby carrots. Both dark purple and very hard. I tugged on them as she squirmed under my man handling of her breast. I pulled my cock out of her amazing cleavage. She put her big red lips around the tip again. She started to really suck hard on my cock. She got half my cock down her throat. I almost forgot about her husband. I turned my head after hearing him drop is phone. A second later he zoomed into see me blast his wife face. She was jacking my cock inches from her face. Her red lips were wide open. The first wad of cum hit her forehead. The second her right cheek. The third large amount hit her mouth. She put the tip of my cock on her lips. She jacked some of my load on her tits, the rest filled her mouth.<br />
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A moved my hips all the way forward. I dragged my cock all over face and dirty blonde hair. She was still cleaning herself off as I put my clothes back on. I walked toward the Royal front door. I turned. "See you in the morning. I like to start early. I'll bring some of my clothes and things from the Smallwood. I'll find a room to stay in tonight. Good Night!" I said. I then watched Mr. Royal run to his wife. She was still licking her fingers and huge tits, of my huge cum blast.<br />
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I grabbed some of my gear from the back seat of my truck. I walked up to the Royal house. I picked up the welcome mat. I knew they had a key under the mat. Everyone does. I smiled as I walked into the house. I then walked out to the back yard. I open the side gate. I then walked to my truck. I pulled out two saw horse and some wood. I then set everything up in the back yard. I returned to my truck to get a saw and my tool belt.<br />
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I was wearing a white wife beater and the same tan cargo shorts from yesterday. I had my work boots on and a red band danna in my back pocket. I took out my metal tape measure. I went inside the house, to measure a few doors. I decided to start with the easiest repairs. I pulled out a hammer and a screwdriver from my tool belt.<br />
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“Wham! Smash! Wham! Smash!...I started to remove the door to the kitchen. A minute later I heard some noise over my head. “Who’s down there???” said Mr. Royal. “Your handy man. I told you I like to start early.” I yelled. I then went back to taking off the kitchen door. It took me a few minutes to get the whole door off the hinges. I then carried it outside. I start to sand the edges down. I then took off some nails on the top.<br />
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A few minutes later, I put the door back in the kitchen. I moved it a few times. It was good as new. I then walked to the basement door. “Wham! Smash! Wham! Smash” I then took off the basement door. I walked back to the kitchen. I could smell some coffee brewing. I then saw Mrs. Royal in a white bathrobe. She was pouring some coffee in a mug. “Good morning Buck..Would you like some coffee?” she said. I smiled. I grabbed the mug from her hand. “Thank you.” I said.<br />
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I then sat down at the kitchen table. Mrs. Royal bathrobe covered her big baggie sleep ware. I would have to change that soon. “You make a great cup of coffee.” I said. She smiled. “Thank you. I see you got started already. That is great. I have a doctor appointment this morning. Sam going to work. You’ll have the whole place to yourself. I should be back around 10am.” Said Mrs. Royal. I smiled. “No problem. I have a lot of work to do.” I said.<br />
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“Honey! Where’s my coffee? How come he is drinking from my favorite cup?” said Mr. Royal. “Shhh…. Mr. Kelly doing a great job. Now you hurry up and get to work. I’ll call you after my appointment. Have a great day at work.” Said Mrs. Royal. I watched her husband walk to the door. He looked back at me sitting at his place at the kitchen table. I nodded his coffee mug at him. He quickly shut the door.<br />
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“What time is your appointment?” I said. “9am…Just a quick visit.” She said. “I’ll lay out your clothes, for you to wear for your Doctor visit. I’ll drive you. We better hurry. “ I said. Mrs. Royal did not say a thing. I walked behind her toward her bedroom. She then walked into her bathroom. I could hear her turning on the water to the shower. I walked over to her closet. I pulled out a black leather mini skirt, some black hose for her long legs. I then pulled out some 4inch black wooden heels. I chose a black tube top from her closet. I then found some black panties. They were big. But she had to wear something that did not make her look like a total pregnant whore. I had to get her in shape. Just like I had with Mrs. Smallwood.<br />
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Mrs. Royal looked very hot, as she rode next to me in my truck. Everyone head turned as she walked into her Doctor office. Her Doctors eyes almost fell out of her head, when she saw her sitting in the waiting room. Twenty minutes later Mrs. Royal walked out. She had a big smile on her face. She saw all the nurses looking at her. I held her hand till we got back to my truck.<br />
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“Take off your panties. Put them in your purse.” I said. Mrs. Royal quickly took off her panties in the parking lot. I then opened the side door to my truck. I helped her into the front seat. I walked around the truck. I then started the engine. “Pull down your top. Let me so those. That a good wife. Pinch your nipples.” I said. I could smell how excited Mrs. Royal was becoming.<br />
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I played with her huge breast all the way to her house. She hoped out of my truck, half naked. Then hit the garage door opener. I pulled my truck inside. I took up both spaces in the garage. I followed Mrs. Royal into her house. “Go upstairs and take off all your clothes. Put on your sexiest heels and just the robe you were wearing this morning. That how you dress all the time now, in your house. If I want you to wear something. I’ll pick it out. Before you come back down stairs. Move your husband things in the spare bedroom. Call him. Explain your getting a bigger discount on your home repairs. Then meet me in the kitchen.” I said.<br />
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I walked to the kitchen. I crossed my legs and waited for Mrs. Royal. I could hear her moving things into the spare bedroom. A few minutes later I heard some heels clicking on the wooden floor in the hallway. Mrs. Royal breathed in as she walked over to me. I uncrossed my legs and gently opened her bathrobe. She was completely naked underneath. I smiled. I ran my right hand over her huge ass. I stopped just under her big ass. She was wearing yellow 6inch heels on her tiny feet. “I love your choice of heels. Did you call your husband? Like I told you. Are you ready for me to take some money off the repairs.” I said. She nodded her head..”Yes!”<br />
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I then pulled Mrs. Royal bathrobe off her body. I quickly took off my clothes. She was starring at my hard cock. “You’ve been thinking about this since yesterday. Now I’m going to fuck you. Walk out and bend over the wooden saw horse.” I said. I slapped her big ass. Mrs. Royal was breathing heavy as she walked out into her back yard. She slowly bent over the wooden saw horse. Her huge breast hung over the front. Her huge ass stuck perfectly in the air, facing me. I spit in my left hand. I coated my hard cock with my spit. I then slowly inserted the tip of my cock into her tight pussy. Her small cunts lips parted to let my big cock in.<br />
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I reached down to grip Mrs. Royal hips. I then plunged my cock all the way. She screamed…”Fuck! Your so big. Your splitting me in two.” She yelled. I started to slam my cock back and forth. I was grunting as my cock was now getting eaten by her tight pussy. I could hear her huge breast slam into each other. I looked around to make sure no nosey neighbors were watching. She arched her back as I slammed my hard cock deeper inside her. After a few minutes. I walked her back into her kitchen. My cock was still deep inside her. I pulled out as I placed her on the kitchen table.<br />
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I got between her legs. Her ankles were next to my head as I jammed my cock back into her pussy. I leaned down to suck her huge breast. She tilted her head back. I then felt her whole body shake. She moaned. She then started to squirt on my cock. I stopped fucking her for a minute. I just shifted my cock deep inside her wet pussy. I put my hands on her throat. She reached down to grab my ass. She held me tight inside her. I then grunted and shot a huge load inside her. “Get up. Let’s go upstairs. “ I said.<br />
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A few minutes later we started fucking in the master bedroom. I was sitting up right in her bed. She was moving up and down on my cock. I was biting and twisting her big nipples. She had her hands over my head. She was gripping the head board as she moaned from my cock….<br />
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“Fuck! What is this?” said a male voice. I looked over Mrs. Royal dirty blonde hair. It was her husband. He was looking right at us. I smiled. Mrs. Royal turned her head. “Honey! Your home early. Mr. Kelly lowering his bill on the repairs.” Said his wife. “I can’t believe this. I…I… I call Mr. Smallwood today. He told me the whole truth, about Mr. Kelly. He got his wife pregnant, not him. Than Diane move his things in the spare bedroom. He can’t have sex with her anymore. Only Mr. Kelly. His wife only thinks about his big cock anymore. They even had sex last night.” Said Mr. Royal.<br />
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“I’m glad you called him. It’s all true. They could not have a child. They paid me to get her pregnant. It only took one session. He then got excited watching his wife fuck another man. I think he enjoy’s it more than his wife. He loves to eat her used pussy. Sometimes she jacks my cock onto his face.” I said. I tapped the side of Mrs. Royal big ass. She climbed off my cock.<br />
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“Get off the bed. Stand right next to me. That’s good. Start jacking my cock.” I said. I reached down to put my middle finger in her pussy, I looked over at her husband. “Get over here. Get on your knees.” I yelled. Mr. Royal ran over in front of me. He got on his knees. He was looking up at his tall, pregnant wife, jacking my hard cock. His eyes got big as the first huge white globe hit his nose. The 2nd his chin. Mrs. Royal moaned in my ear. She then started to squirt in her husband face. Her pussy exploded. We both coated his whole face. “Go to my truck. Inside our some “Handy Man” Flyer's, in the back seat. Don’t wash your face. I want everyone to see what a good husband you are. I may need to find another hot wife and small husband in need of my services.” I said<br />
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Love,<br />
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Buck
xoox Buck Kellyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01342191184326591552noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-777306278950538374.post-51187375385325135092012-11-12T19:16:00.002-08:002012-11-12T19:17:59.530-08:00Nurse Jaymie - An Adult StoryI opened the big metal door, leading to the flight deck. I could still feel the jet wash from the plane that just took off. I crossed the flight deck to the helicopter. I put on the head phones and tossed my gear on the seat next to me. I gave the pilot, the thumbs up. I closed my eyes as we lifted off. It was a thirty minute ride to Port au Prince.<br />
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Most of the island of Haiti was still in bad shape, from the earthquake. I was meeting a group of doctors, who were there to help. Most were from the United States. Just like me. I was suppose to land in the Capitol and then drive to a remote part of the island. I was going to get my instruction, once I landed.<br />
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The sun was directly in my eyes. I put on some sunglasses as we past along the coast. I could still see the island in rubble as we approached the landing area. I held my breath as we touched down. I took of my head phone and grabbed my gear. I put my black boots down on the broken concrete runway. I looked around as the helicopter took off. I started walking to the nearest air plane hangar.<br />
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I opened the small metal door to the hangar. I could hear some people talking as I walked farther inside. I noticed a big group gathered around some small tables. I smiled as I got closer. There was one person talking. “I’m Captain Smith. Welcome to Haiti. Thank you for coming. I know most of you, have traveled a great distance to be here. We could not do this with out you. I like to thank all the doctors, nurses and volunteers for helping the people of Haiti. Your assignments , are on the back table.” He said. He pointed to the far table in the hangar.<br />
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Most of the group of people started to walk toward the table. I put my back pack and gear down. “You must be Dr. Kelly…Nice to meet you.” Said a male voice. I turned my head. It was a guy standing in a black suit and tie. “No trouble flying in today?” he said. “No.. Glad to meet you.” I said. “Such a young doctor. But I guess you have to be young and courageous to be here.” He said. He began to laugh…<br />
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We have a high priority job for you. We need you to sneak in and help a village about 3 hours from here..There are some sick kids. They need some medicine. We can not fly it in. It’s to dangerous, if the medicine fell into the wrong hands. The roads are in bad shape. You might have to go off road at times. There are roving gangs and drug dealers on your route. It wouldn’t be easy. We have lost two doctor’s already. Are you still up for the mission?” he said. “No problem. Just give me a map and a Jeep. I’ll be back before you know it.” I said. He smiled. “I like your confidence. I have a Jeep outside with some supplies. Here a map. I also found a volunteer nurse to help you. She is very good.” He said.<br />
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A minute later, I was standing outside. I tossed my back pack and gear in the back seat of the open Jeep. The Jeep had huge tires and was painted dark green. I placed some bottles of water in the back, next to the medical supplies. I tied my camouflage pants around the top of my boots. I rolled up my sleeves. I had a white wife beater under my camouflage shirt. I had nothing to identify me as an American. Just my name…”Dr. Buck Kelly..” Over my right shirt pocket.<br />
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I waited a few minutes for the volunteer nurse. I was reading the map. Not paying to much attention. “Hi! Dr. Kelly. Nice to meet you.” Said a female voice. I lifted my head up. I smiled. “Call me Buck. Nice to meet you….Ummm..” I stumbled with my words. The volunteer nurse was hot. She had short blond hair, just passed her ears. She was wearing camouflage ear rings. That maybe to big to be on this mission. She was wearing tight camouflage pants. That were two sizes to small for her. I smiled as I saw the front of her camouflage shirt. She was hiding two very nice breast underneath her big white shirt. “Nurse.. Jaymie….” She said.<br />
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She tossed her gear into the back seat. She had a small pink bag and a big dark green back pack. She then turned to walked around the back of the Jeep. I checked her out in the mirror. She had an amazing ass. It matched her perfect curves as she adjusted her gold belt around her hips. She slowly bent over giving me a look before she hoped in the passenger seat. “You might want to buckle up. I drive fast and loud.” I said. She smiled. <br />
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I handed her the map as I put the Jeep into drive. A few minutes later we drove through the front gates. I saw some people on the side of the main road with cell phones. I quickly cut down a back street. “Where are you going? We should be on the main road.” Said Jaymie. “I think its best if we don’t follow the same route as the last two doctors. Who disappeared. Let’s get out of the Capitol and find a different road.” I said. She smiled. She pointed to a side road leading out of the Capitol.<br />
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It took us about an hour to get out in the jungle. It was close to 96 degrees and very heavy humidity. I was sweating in places, I forgot I had. I looked over at Nurse Jayme. She was unbuttoning the top buttons on her outside shirt. I looked around. I could smell some smoke in the distance. I stopped the Jeep. There was some smoke coming from around the next curve. “Stay here. I’m going to take a look.” I said. Jaymie watched me walk down the road.<br />
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I looked around the curve. There were a few heavily armored men standing next to check point. There were some burning tires in front of them. I walked back to the Jeep. “We need to change course. Can you reach in my back pack. Unzip the top pocket.” I said. Jaymie stretched into the back seat. I watched as she pulled out my gun. She handed me my black 1911 hand gun. I took off the safety. I put it in the middle console. “Just in case…” I said.<br />
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A few minutes later I backed up the jeep. Then I shifted into drive. I pushed the hood through some banana trees. I felt the Jeep begin to tilt forward. We went down a small hill. I turned onto a small dirt road. I must have hit every tree and huge pot hole for the next hour before we got onto a paved road. We drove around two more check points. We kept our eyes open for smoke and the smell of burning tires.<br />
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We kept talking, as we tried to get to the village. I talked about Baltimore. Jaymie talked about Wisconsin. I just kept staring at her sexy body as I hit a few pot holes on purpose. It took us another 5 hours to finally reach the village. Almost twice as long as the man in the suit had told me. I pulled up to the only grass hut with a hospital sign on the front. <br />
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Hello!” I said. A few minutes passed before some people came out of the grass hut. “Hi! You must be Dr. Kelly and Nurse Jaymie. Welcome to our village. Thank you for coming. “ said a old man. I unloaded the medical supplies as Jaymie got the medicine ready to use. We set up a big line of needles on a small table. Then the kids of the village came out. I started to give them shots, and check there health. It took us about 3 hours to give everyone in the village the medicine. I set some cast on some kids broken legs. I then help hide the left over medical supplies. <br />
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“Thank you young man. Thank you young lady. You have saved our village.” Said the old man. “Your welcome. It’s getting dark. Were is a safe place we can get some rest?” I said. “The village is not safe. I’m afraid that you may have been spotted already. I heard another car leave a few minutes ago. You must leave.” Said the old man. <br />
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I looked at Jaymie. She smiled as we jumped back into the Jeep. I handed her a flash light from inside the glove compartment. “Anywhere look good on the map? Are we near the ocean?” I said. She looked up. “If we go back the way we came. Then take a small u-turn about 3 miles back. There a side road that leads to the coast.” She said. “I don’t want to be in the jungle. Who ever following us? Will look there first. Hold on..” I said.<br />
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We took the small u-turn. I pushed through some thick jungle. Then the Jeep popped out onto a small dirt road. The Jeep was covered in branches and leaves as we kept driving. We got to the end of the dirt road. There was a metal fence blocking the road. I climbed out of the Jeep. I reached into my pocket. I pulled out a small knife. I picked the metal gate open. I then motion for Jaymie to drive forward. I locked the gate behind us. I placed some fallen branches on the gate. I then jumped in the passenger seat.<br />
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Jaymie drove the Jeep down a small dirt road. I picked up the flash light. I turned the flash light out my window. I could hear water crashing on the beach. “Keep going straight and to the left. Don’t go right. There a cliff outside my window.” I said. Jaymie bounced in her seat one more time before we came to a clearing. I could see a small house in the distance. “Maybe we should stop. Lets push the Jeep off the this road. <br />
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We both got out. I reached in the middle console to get my gun. I placed it in the back of my belt. I grabbed both back packs. I handed Jaymie her pink bag. She smiled. She grabbed some water bottles. I then covered the Jeep in broken branches and palm leaves. I looked around. The moon had come up. It was a full moon now. There was plenty of light as we walked toward the crashing waves and the small house in the distance.<br />
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I kept looking over my shoulder for car lights. I did not see any. It took a few minutes to reach the small house. I walked up to the front door. I noticed the Presidential seal of Haiti on the small door. I smiled. I then peeked inside. The house had crumbled to the ground, from the earthquake. I walked around the door. I found a few bottles of wine. Jaymie found some food that was still good. “We should go down to the beach. Make a fire and try to get some sleep. Maybe in the morning we can find our way back to the Capitol. It to dangerous tonight.” I said. <br />
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Jaymie followed me to the beach. We dropped our supplies in a big pile. I then started to look for some fire wood. Jaymie walked down to the edge of the water. She looked around. I could see her sexy outline in the water. Her shadow from the moon. I was starting to get hard. I had almost forgotten how hot she had made me all day. I quickly found some wood. I began to make a fire near our supplies. She walked back toward me.<br />
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“Buck! You did great getting us out of trouble today. My adrenaline been running all day. I don’t think I’ve sweated this much in all my life.” She giggled. “Thanks….You been great all day too. I’m glad you volunteer to help me today. I’m pretty sweaty myself. How’s the salt water?” I said. I pointed to the ocean. She smiled. “Warm and very wet…” she giggled again. I reached into my side pocket. I pulled out a big bar of white soap. I took off the wrapper and smelled it. “I never leave home with out it. “ I laughed.<br />
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We both said nothing as we took off our clothes on the beach. I pulled my white wife beater over my head. Jaymie kicked off her boots. I then pulled off my boots. I tossed my gun onto my white shirt. I watched as she pulled her white shirt over her head. She had a huge white bra, covering her large breast. She wiggled out of her camouflage pants. She was wearing a white g-string. I quickly tossed my camouflage pants on the sand. She looked at me. I pulled my tight white boxer briefs, down around my ankles. I then ran toward the water. I was naked. Just a bar of soap in my right hand. Jaymie tossed her big bra and white thong on her pants as she ran behind me.<br />
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I hit the warm cobalt blue water first. I was waist deep in seconds. I stopped as Jaymie caught up to me. She put her hand on my lower back. I looked down to see my hard cock sticking straight out. The water was calm. I turned to see the small waves hit the beach. I could feel the sand on my feet. I then felt Jaymie hands on my hard chest. She took the big white bar of soap from hand. She started to wash my chest. She looked down to see my hard cock just under the moonlit water. She smiled as our lips met.<br />
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I had waited all day to kiss her ruby red lips. She bite down on my lower lip as our mouth separated. She then soaped her right hand. A second later she stroked my hard cock under the water. She leaned down to lick my right nipple. I took the soap out of her left hand. I began to wash her big breast. She let out a soft moan as I tugged on her big nipples. She was still stroking my cock with her right hand as our mouths met again. She then spun around. I started to wash her back with both of my hands. I rubbed the big bar of soap all over her body. I slid my hard cock between her legs. Her pussy mound was rubbing the top of my cock. She let out another soft moan when I gripped her tits and bite her neck. I then pulled her blonde hair with my free hand. I slapped her sexy ass with my left hand. She arched her back and jammed her ass on my hard stomach.<br />
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I slowly inserted my 9 ¾ inch cock into her tight pussy. Her small cunt lips parted as her pussy muscles got used to my size. I gripped her sexy hips. She looked over her shoulder as I moved my feet in the warm sand. The ocean water lapped my back as I plunged more of cock inside nurse Jaymie. I got half my cock, deep inside before she screamed into the cold night air. I cupped her big breast. I was fondling them as I fucked her from behind.<br />
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A few minutes later… She wrapped her legs around my waist. She had her hands around my neck. She was bouncing up and down on my cock. The warm ocean water and her hot pussy was driving my cock to explode. I was loving every minute of it. I let out a soft moan as she bounced her big wet tits on my hard chest. Her nipple were scratching my tan skin. I moved my hands under her ass. I was gripping both her amazing butt cheeks. We started to kiss. She moaned into my mouth. I could feel Jaymie pussy exploded. I looked down to see her squirt into the moonlit water. I pulled out my hard cock. I exploded all over her pussy mound and stomach. I coated the underside of her large breast. She started to rub her fingers in my warm cum. She then licked her fingers. I jacked my cock in the warm cobalt blue ocean. I then inserted my cock back into her tight pussy...<br />
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My cock slowly fell out of Jaymie hot pussy. I reached down to carry her back to shore. I gently put her down on the wet sand. I could feel the water flow over our bodies as we began to make out. A big wave washed over us. We both laughed as the white bar soap, we had in the water landed next to us. Jaymie tossed it over her head, back toward the fire. She then looked down.<br />
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I had moved between her legs. I pushed her warm thighs apart as I started to eat her hot pussy. I ran my tongue all over her labia. She was pulling my hair on the top of my head. I then felt her thighs around my head. Her legs were on my back. I felt the warm ocean water come over us again. I darted my tongue deep inside her. She then flooded my face with a powerful orgasm. My face was sticky as she orgasm twice more before she made me stop.<br />
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I rolled over on my back. My cock was sticking straight up. Jaymie moved her feet next to my hips. She lowered her self down on my hard cock. She put her hands on my hard chest. She started to bounce up and down on my cock. Now all of my cock was deep inside her. She started to put her hands around my neck. I placed her right nipple in my mouth. I was biting her nipple as she bounced her body on mind. My toes dug into the wet sand as another wave washed over our bodies. She smiled as she titled her head all the way back. I could see the moon over head. I lost count of how many stars in the sky when I felt her orgasm hard on my cock.<br />
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A minute later, I flipped Jaymie on her back. She was looking up as I pounded her pussy with my cock. I was doing push ups with my cock buried deep inside Jaymie. I grunted as I could feel the base of my cock slap her wet skin. I started to slow down. Jaymie eyes got big. She smiles as she grabbed my ass in her small hands. She pushed my cock all the way inside her. She moaned again. I could feel her orgasm again. I looked into her eyes. She held my ass down. I then erupted deep inside her…..........<br />
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"Beep!!! Beep!! Beep!! A little red light was flashing at the nurse’s station. “Jaymie! Hello!!! Your up. Put down that trashy novel and go help the patient in room 6-9. I know.. I hate the over night shift too. It’s so boring.” Said a small Asian nurse. Nurse Jaymie put down her trashy novel….”Buck’s Bed Time Stories…Hot Island Sex…” Her nipples were rock hard. Her pussy was soaking wet. She checked her cobalt blue scrubs in the mirror. She then smiled.<br />
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Jaymie turned the corner from the nurse’s station. She looked over her shoulder. The Asian Nurse was now reading her book. She saw Buck Kelly face on the back cover. She could only dream. She then walked to room 6-9. She slowly opened the door. She looked inside. Her patient right ankle was wrapped. He had a dark tan. “Hi! I was wondering if you could turn the channel. My remote fell on the floor.” He said.<br />
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Nurse Jaymie walked into the room. She pulled the curtain behind her. She reached up to turn the channel on the TV. “Maybe you could just turn it off? I rather watch you…” he said. Nurse Jamyie hit the off switch. She then looked at her male patient more carefully. She tilted her head to the side. She then picked up his chart. “Smash!” she dropped his metal chart on the ground. “Are you??? Are you???” she stumbled with her words. He smiled.<br />
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An hour earlier, the male patient wheeled himself by the nurse’s station. He carefully placed his newest book on the back counter of the nurse’s station. He watched as Nurse Jaymie picked it up. He then wheeled himself into room 6-9. <br />
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I pulled my sheets back. My hard 9 ¾ inch cock stood straight up. Nurse Jaymie licked her lips. She recognized my face first, my hard cock second and my smile last. She quickly took off her cobalt blue scrubs. She was naked underneath. Her pussy was already dripping. She then placed her hot lips around the tip of my cock. She started to swirl her tongue down my long shaft. Her small hands found my naked balls. I stilled smelled of sea salt and sand. She looked into my eyes as she deep throated my cock. I placed my hand on the back of her blonde hair.<br />
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A few minutes later. Nurse Jaymie laid the hospital bed flat. She brought her legs over my face. Her sexy open toe white nurses heels were next to my head. Her amazing pussy was over my face. Her mouth was around my hard cock. She was sucking, jacking my cock in her mouth. I inserted two fingers and my tongue as far as they would go in her tight pussy. A minute later Nurse Jaymie squirted all over my face. I then felt her wet lips touch the base of my cock. She gagged and then spit me all the way out.<br />
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I slapped her round ass a few times, before she slid down my chest and over my stomach. She slowly inserted my cock into her wet pussy. She closed her eyes. She tilted her back. I then saw the curtain to my room move. I slowly looked over to see the small Asian nurse. She had her right hand inside her dark green scrubs. She was fingering her small pussy as her friend bounced up and down on my cock.<br />
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“Ahhh!!!! Fuck!!!!” screamed Jaymie. She finally turned her head to see we had company. Her pussy was exploding on my cock. She was so warm. It was just a matter of seconds, before I grunted. I then exploded deep inside her. I gripped her hips and bounced her a few more minutes before my cock fell out of her tight pussy. Her friend left the room<br />
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Nurse Jaymie then swung her amazing body around. She put her knees on my forearms. I was going nowhere now. She looked down at my blue eyes. “Is that really you on the back cover of that book? Did you really write that?” she said. I looked into her eyes. “Yes! I was here 6 months ago. You saved my life.” I said. She looked between her legs. My semi hard cock was growing. She smiled…........<br />
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“Bam! Bam! Kabowwww… Zing!!!” I felt the last bullet zip over my head. I opened my eyes. I looked over at Nurse Jaymie. She smiled. We both got off the warm sand. I grabbed our gear. She grabbed her pink bag. We both started to run down the beach. I turned my head. I heard a jeep break out of the jungle. It landed on the beach. There were two guys in the front seats. Another in the gun turret. He was firing a big high powered gun at us. I then reached down to hold Jaymie hand.<br />
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We ran about the length of a football field. We then turned to run down a wooden dock. It was broken and full of holes. We jumped to the last wooden beam before we leaped into a small sail boat. I reached into my back pocket. I shot off the two ropes tying the sail boat to the wooden dock. Jaymie was steering the boat as I started the main engines. I looked down at my ankle. I had been shot. It was beginning to bleed. A few minutes later. I lifted up the tall white sails. We looked back at the beach. The gunman were shaking there fist’s at us. “Next stop….Florida…” I said. I then felt Jaymie hand on the back of my ass. I looked down at her pink bag. It was wide open. There must have been 10 different adult toys in the bag. "I never leave home with out them." she whispered in my ear. <br />
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<iframe frameborder="0" height="400" scrolling="no" src="http://flashservice.xvideos.com/embedframe/2941399" width="510"></iframe><br />Buck Kellyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01342191184326591552noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-777306278950538374.post-40083885482132963372012-10-13T17:06:00.001-07:002012-10-13T17:06:49.392-07:00The Subway Car - An Adult StoryI was pushing my bike down the stairs into the subway station. I swiped my Metro card as I carried my delivery bike over the metal barrier. I had been making deliveries all day. I was hot and a little sweaty. I was wearing just my tight bike messenger’s uniform. A pair of black lyrica biker shorts. A tight black lyrica matching top. I had unzip the top just a little to let in the warm air. It was close to 10pm when I heard the brakes on the subway train get closer.<br />
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I walked into the last subway car. I could see a few people in the train cars in front of me. I had about a 2 hour ride to my stop. I pushed my bike against the back wall. I then sat in the small chair next to my bike. There were about 20 hard plastic chairs in the subway car. 5 metal poles were down the middle of the car. There were a few straps from over head to hang onto. The subway was known to toss you around at a few stops.<br />
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The next two stops were about the same. A few people got on. There was maybe 6-7 people in the small subway car. I was passing the time by looking out the windows. I heard the brakes squeal hard. Then the lights flickered on and off. The train slowed down. It had been over a hundred degrees most of the day. There had been a few power outages already in the city. I was just praying this was not one of them.<br />
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The train slowed down. I heard the doors open. I could smell the hot air from outside. Then my eyes got bigger. My mouth kinda of dropped open. A second later. A very voluptuous woman enter the subway car. She was about 5ft 7. She had long platinum blonde hair. She was wearing 6inch dark wooden Zebra print heels. She had a matching Zebra print tube top on. It was stretched over a huge pair of breast. She was wearing a black half cup bra, that was trying to contain her huge breast from spilling out the top. She was wearing a tight dark blue denim mini skirt. <br />
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She had a perfect hour glass figure. Big on top, slim around the waist and a huge around the ass. My cock got instantly hard. I saw two other guys checking her out. Six women roll there eyes at her. She had a big zebra color purse under her right arm. She was talking on her cell phone. Her small left hand was next to her face. She had matching long red finger nails. They matched her fiery red lipstick and her sexy red toe nails. She had a big gold belt around her mid section. She was wearing some big gold hoop earrings and a few gold necklaces around her neck. Some of the chains sat low in her huge cleavage. She kept moving around. She did not want to sit down. So she started to hold on the middle metal pole. <br />
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I then watched her whole body from behind shake as the subway car made its next 2 stops. She moved to the next metal pole. She was now about 5 feet in front of me. I got a quick smell of her sexy perfume. I then could hear her conversation on the phone. She left early from work today. She had a blind date. She had used Matched Dot Com. She hung around the bar for two hours. But her date never showed. Now she was pissed. Her friend on the phone was laughing at her expense. <br />
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I decide to get up and move next to my bike. I was standing in front of it as I listen to more of her conversation. I adjusted my semi hard cock in my uniform, when the lights flickered again. I saw her turn her head as the train made its next stop. A few people got on. A few people got off the train. <br />
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The lights flickered inside the train as we moved forward. I watched as the hot BBW kept getting closer to me. She put her hand on the last pole and swung her big ass in front of me. She just missed the front of might tight lyrica biker shorts. I looked to down to see her big ass. It was dyeing to get out. The tight dark blue denim skirt was about ready to explode. She was still talking on the phone. She did not even see me, just behind her.<br />
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I was sitting back on my bicycle seat. I leaned up with my hands to grip two metal straps above my head. I then leaned forward. I looked directly over the shoulder of the hot BBW in front of me. She still did not notice me. I inched my eyes over her body. I could look directly down the front of her Zebra print tube top. Her breast looked huge from above. She had such deep cleavage. My mouth began to water. I wiped my forehead, so not to drip sweat on her. She just kept talking on her cell phone, as I moved back on my bike.<br />
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I leaned out to the right and then to the left. I was trying to check out her whole body from behind. I then felt the train slow down. I watched her whole body shake as the train put on the brakes. She just kept talking away with her friend. I shift my hard cock inside my tight shorts again. I pulled the zipper down a little farther on my tight shirt. The zipper was now down to my belly button. <br />
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“Beep! Beep!” I looked to my left. The doors to the train opened. I watched most of the people exit. There were just two people all the way in the front. I peeked around the bodacious girl in front of me. She turned her head to look around. I kinda of moved so she could not see me. Of course all she had to do was turn around. The doors to the train closed.<br />
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The next stop was ten minutes later. I kept my eyes on the big round ass in front of me. My cock was trying to bend the tight lyrcia shorts open as I was so turned on by the hot BBW in front of me. Her perfume was driving me mad. Her whole body shook. I was about ready to explode in my bike messenger uniform.<br />
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I then looked up. I heard the door to the left of the train open. A second later a swarm of business men enter the train. They were all Japanese. All of them had a brief case, or a computer. All of them had cell phones and were talking in Japanese as they moved inside the train. I watched as they kept getting in. Before I knew it. The whole train was full. They moved around the girl in front of me. They were on my sides. I was now squeezed between the bodacious girl and Japanese business men.<br />
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I laughed on the inside. They were all shorter than me and the girl in front of me. Maybe the tallest business guy was 5ft2. I laughed more as none of them spoke English. They turned to each other. They were not looking at me or the girl with her left hand on the metal pole in front of me. <br />
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I smiled. It was now or never. I had to touch that amazing phat ass in front of me. It had been teasing me long enough. I slowly leaned up and put my large left hand on her left butt cheek. She wiggled her big ass. “Oh! Your not going to believe this Mary. I think one of these small Japanese guys just rubbed up against me. I slowly moved my hand down her big left butt cheek. I then gave it a big squeeze.<br />
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“Mother Fucker!! Excuse me!! Sir…” said the girl. She was yelling at this small Japanese guy next to her left butt cheek. He moved and said nothing. I then put my right hand on her big right butt cheek. “OMG! There it goes again. Now someone just touched the right side of my ass. Mary these guys are such perv's. What the fuck!!!!” she said.<br />
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I smiled as I ran my both my hands on her big ass. She tired to shake her ass, back and forth. She was trying not to be touched. Her head moved, but she could not turn around with everyone standing next to her. She was yelling at the small Japanese guy on her side. He smiled and took her picture with his phone. I was laughing on the inside again.<br />
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Her ass felt amazing. So big and round. I had to go under her mini skirt. I had to see if she was wearing panties, a thong or nothing at all. She turned her head to look forward. I slowly moved my right hand under her mini skirt. Her big ass touched the back of my hand. She put her hand on my right hand. She was trying to stop my hand. She kept pushing my right hand away. She was breathing heavier. She was still on her cell phone. She started to slap my right hand away.<br />
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I paused my right hand. She stopped slapping it. I then quickly dropped my right hand under her mini skirt. I could feel a thong on the tips of my fingers. I pulled it back. I looked down. It matched her black half cup bra she was wearing. It felt wet. I then could smell how turned on she was becoming. I gently pulled her thong back. She pushed my right hand back out the bottom of her mini skirt. I quickly smelled the tip of my fingers. “Mary I need to go. There some Japanese guy trying to feel me up. Stop! I’m not turned on. I’m not attracted to short guys. Please Derrick was a lost cause. Plus this fucking train is jammed packed with these guys..” Said the sexy round girl in front of me.<br />
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She finally hung up her cell phone. She placed it in her purse. I then put both my hands on her hips. I gave her a big squeeze. She then spun her head around. She could finally move. I lifted my hands from around her sexy hips. She then looked me up and down. “Excuse me young man. Our you the one touching me? Hello!!!” she said. I did not say a word. She moved her hands in front of my face. Only when she turned and was looking straight ahead did I smile. There was nothing she could do. She was stuck in front of me. The train was jammed packed. <br />
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I quickly moved behind her. Her big ass was touching the front of my tight bike messenger shorts. I was not sure if she could feel how hard she had made me. I moved my hands on her hips again. She tried to push them off with her small hands. I then released her hips. I had to touch her huge breast. If only for a second. I figure she let me or slap me in the face. I quickly reached around her hips. I put both the palms of my hands up. I then brought them under her huge breast. I could feel the thin Zebra print material, her huge black half cup bra and all her huge flesh in my hands. <br />
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“Ahhhh!!!!!” she screamed. She wiggled her huge ass on the front of my shorts. I squeezed her big breast again. She screamed again. No one was paying any attention to her. All the Japanese business men were looking out the windows or talking to each other. She slap my hands again. I then pushed both my hands under her mini skirt. She was not expecting that. She grunted and tried to turn her head. She tried to push my hands, from under her tight mini skirt. But it was no use.<br />
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Her huge ass felt amazing. I pulled her mini skirt up with the back of my hands. It made a big noise, when it finally pulled free from her huge ass and thick thighs. I looked up to see her mouth wide open. Her eyes were closed. Her ass was completely naked, just her black thong keeping her from being full exposed. I quickly looked around. None of the Japanese businessmen were looking at her or my hands touching her big ass. I slapped her big ass from the sides. She moaned for the first time. I then could feel the train slowing down. Was she going to try to leave now. Had my plan failed???<br />
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“Beep! Beep!” The doors to the train opened. None of the people in the train got off. I could see a few people from the outside of the train, move down to the next subway car. All I could hear was the all the Japanese guys talking. The girl in front of me tried to move. “Excuse me… Excuse me… Please move. I need to get off…” she said. But none of the Japanese business guy moved. She was stuck in front of me. She put her hands back on the metal pole in front of her. Some hot air entered the subway car as the doors to the train closed. I looked down. God she had a big white ass. It was so round. It looked amazing as I began to slap it a few more times.<br />
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I quickly licked my index finger on my right hand. I pushed my index finger under her ass. I slipped it inside her black thong. Her thong was now completely soaked. I easily found her wet pussy. I began to run my finger the length of her pussy. She had two huge cunt lips and a tight pussy. It was gripping my index finger as I finger banged her pussy. She was breathing heavier. She was wiggling her ass and holding on for dear life to the metal pole in front of her.<br />
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I reached up with my left hand to grab her Zebra print purse. I tossed it back on my bike. I then leaned back to find a box cutter, I kept under the handle bars. I unclasp the box cutter from my bike. I reached with my left hand to pull her wet thong to the side. I pulled out my right index finger. I then gripped her thong with my right hand. I used my left hand to cut her thong with the boxer cutter. I tossed her ripped thong back on my bike. She was now completely exposed to me and everyone on the train. If they were paying attention.<br />
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I quickly moved to her left side. My hard cock was poking her hip, as I inserted my right index finger back in her wet pussy. I brought my left hand to her huge left breast. She turned her head to look into my blue eyes. I smiled as I flopped her huge left breast out of her Zebra print tube top and black half bra. She moaned in the air. I used my box cutter to cut off her black half bra.<br />
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A minute later I tossed her huge black half bra onto my bike seat. It was resting on the back tire. It easily fell of my small seat. She was bent over at the waist. My right hand was rubbing her pussy. My left hand was fondling both her huge jugs. Her nipples were rock hard, I tugged on both of them. She tilted her head back and was moaning in the subway car. I then looked around. Still no one was looking at us. I then felt the train began to slow down. I quickly got behind her. She quickly pulled her tube top up as the doors to the train opened.<br />
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She was still naked from the waist down. I smiled as no one got on or off the train. The hot air pushed into the train as the doors closed. I looked down to the front of my tight biker messenger shorts. My cock somehow ripped the front. I could feel some warm air on the tip of my cock. A huge glob of precum dripped out onto the metal floor of the train. I inched my hips forward. I reached up to yank down her tube top. I pushed on her back. Her huge breast dangled in front of her as she gripped the metal pole in front of her.<br />
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I unzipped my biker messenger uniform. I wiggled out my biker shorts. I heard a big wet splash on the metal floor below me. I looked down. I was now completely naked. My 9 ¾ inch cock was sticking straight ahead. It was pointing right at the bodacious girl in front of me. I slapped her big ass again when she tried to look over her shoulder at me. She wiggled her ass again for me. <br />
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I smiled as I inched closer with my hard cock. I spit in my right hand as I jacked my cock twice before I bent my knees and quickly got my cock under her fat ass. I could feel her big cunt lips part on the tip of my cock. I heard her scream again as my cock pushed deep into her tight pussy. She was gripping my cock as I began to pound her wet pussy. I put my hands on her hips. I looked around. No one was watching us. She was bent over at the waist. Her big fat tits swinging under her. Her small hands on the metal pole. Her big ass arched onto my cock.<br />
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I reached up with my left hand to grab her long blond hair. I slapped her ass again with my big right hand. I left a pink mark on the side of her huge ass. I then grunted as I felt all of my cock was inside her. She wiggled her ass again to get every inch deep inside her. We got a good fuck rhythm going as the train moved under our feet. She slammed her pussy back on my hard cock. I slammed my cock in her tight pussy. She was loving it, as much as me. I reached around with both hands. I started to fondle her great big tits again. I could barely keep the weight of them in the palms of my hands. They were so big and heavy. I could hear her moan under the noise from the train and all the Japanese business men talking.<br />
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I was close to cumming. I bit my lip as she slammed her wet pussy hard on my cock. I could feel her pussy exploded on my cock. I grunted one more time before I slammed my cock all the way inside her. I then began to explode. I could feel my huge load began to drip out her pussy onto the train floor below. A few minutes passed before my semi hard cock fell out her tight pussy. I watched as she gripped the pole in front of her. She straighten herself up. She turned around to look at me.<br />
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She smiled as she reached for my cock. She gave it a few tugs as our lips met. We began to make out. I then felt the train slow down. I saw the lights flicker out of the corner of my eye. I then felt her left breast smash my chest. Her hard nipples scratched my chest. I then closed my eyes as she wrapped her arms around my neck. She pushed my cock back in her pussy as she squeezed her legs around my waist. I moved her against the metal pole. Her wet back pushed on the metal. My cock started to hammer the front of her pussy. She was now so wet. My cock slipped out a few times. <br />
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The train had stopped moving. I could feel the warm air enter the train car. But the train never moved. I then felt 50 pairs of eyes on me. “Oie! Ahh!! Banzai!!” said a small Japanese guy to my left side. I opened my eyes. “Zip!!! Zip!!! Zip!!!” 50 pairs of pants were unzipping. I heard 50 belts hit the metal floor on the train. I then looked around. All of the Japanese business men were whipping out there cock. I looked ahead. Her eyes were wide open. She then moved her hands. She cupped the bottom of her huge breast. She brought them to my face. I started to bite her big nipples. I started to bounce her pussy on my cock. <br />
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I could hear different Japanese men grunt. I figured they were cumming next to us. I could hear different men move to get a better look. I kept bouncing her on my cock. It began to smell like a big sex train. She grunted again as she orgasm again on my cock. I reached down to smash her breast around my head. I was biting her chest as she orgasm again. She then dropped her legs on the metal floor of the train. She pushed me back on my bike. I watched as she smashed her big juicy breast around my cock. She pumped my cock for another ten minutes before I exploded in her mouth. She spit, her mouth full of cum on her huge breast. She then licked them clean as she squatted on her big ass, just above the cum juices on the floor.<br />
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I reached down to pull up my wet uniform from my bike messenger seat. I slipped it on as I grabbed the handle bars of my bike. I was slowly being pushed farther away from the hot bodacious girl. She was now on her knees in front of the mob of Japanese business men. She was being covered from head to toe in white goo. I shook my head. I then pushed the train doors open. I hoped out onto the tracks. I then started to ride my bike. My cock was beginning to get hard again from the wet material and the thoughts of what just happened. I then felt the bike shutter. I was heading over the handle bars face first. I looked back at my bike, from the hard ground. I saw her huge bra was jammed in the back wheel. All I could do was smile.<br />
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It took me about 30 minutes to get home. I took a quick shower and then cleaned my bike. I checked the local news. It was going to be another hot one tomorrow. I better get up early if I want to catch the late train tomorrow night. <br />
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Love,<br />
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Buck<br />
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