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[My Best Friend's Hot Mom] 

(I)
During Desert Storm, I was serving in the Air Force and had a week's leave. I was only 19 years old at the time, with a great physique, and my long military service had made my penis pent up. Finally having a leave of absence, I immediately started planning.
My mother was living with a jerk boyfriend, getting fucked like a slut every day, and I didn't want to see her.
So I didn't want to be around her. I had another option: my best friend from high school. I could go to his house and stay for a while, and maybe even pick up some girls together. My friend's dad was a guy who drove luxury cars and was always surrounded by hot girls; he didn't mind me staying at his house for a while, and there was also his new wife. I'd met her once before. I don't remember her well, just that she was a smooth-skinned blonde bombshell.
I called my friend, and he was very happy that I could come to his house, but he was still at school and couldn't go home immediately when I arrived. So his dad arranged a guest room for me at her house and told me I could stay as long as I wanted.
Another friend picked me up from the airport and then took me to my friend's house. I put down my luggage and rang the doorbell, unaware of what would happen next. I heard the sound of high heels clicking on the floor, and then the door was opened by a stunningly beautiful woman.
"Hi, Ricky, it's so nice to see you!"
I was stunned by the woman before me. Long, straight blonde hair cascaded down her back, and large, blue eyes, framed by long eyelashes, blinked as she gazed at me. Her full, sexy lips, painted with pink lipstick, shone against her smooth, brown skin. My gaze moved down to her fiery physique. A pair of large, round breasts were squeezed into a deep cleavage by a red tank top. Her breasts were enormous, perfectly encased in a bra. I couldn't tell if they were natural or augmented, but they were incredibly alluring. Her round, large buttocks were tightly encased in white, tight denim shorts, as if they might burst at any moment. Her ample buttocks made her smooth thighs appear even longer and straighter. A pair of red high heels perfectly encased her delicate, white feet. Although it only lasted a few seconds, it felt like it took me several minutes to recover from the shock.
"Oh, ah—Debbie, thank you so much for taking me in."
"Oh, it's our pleasure. Come here, come here, let me hug you. It's been so long since we last met." Oh my god, did she just say hug? She stretched out her arms and hugged me like she was doing a cheek dance, her alluring breasts pressed tightly against my chest. It felt amazing. I found myself deeply attracted to my best friend's stepmother.
My friend's father—Roger—greeted me in the living room, saying we hadn't seen each other in a long time. Like most people, they wanted to know how I was doing in the army, how the war was going, how I was doing in the fighting, and so on.
We had a big dinner at home, talking about family and the town. During the conversation, I occasionally stole glances at Debbie's big breasts; they were such a tempting sight.
It was getting late, and I had been off the plane for a while, and I hadn't had a good night's sleep in a long time while in the army. I slept very well all night.
The next day, I woke up close to noon. I thought I heard a chainsaw outside my bedroom door. Still half asleep, I went outside, crossed the yard, and into the backyard. I saw Roger sawing a tree. I guessed he stopped to give me a chance to help. By the time we finished felling the tree, I was drenched in sweat in the June California sun. I almost slipped and fell while trying to transport it to the backyard on a wheelbarrow.
Debbie was lying by the pool, wearing a tight black bikini. She must have had her legs spread wide, because she quickly crossed them as I passed by. The top of the bikini was just two small triangles of fabric, barely covering her large breasts. I could tell they were natural, definitely not fake. They were huge; I guessed an E-cup. Her skin shimmered alluringly under her lotion.
He pointed at me and said, "Looks like someone's worked up a sweat." I replied, taking off my t-shirt, "Yeah, the tree's a bit big." "Wow, Ricky, you should show off your physique to Roger so he can go to the gym," she giggled. "But don't tell him I said that. Do you work out every day?" "No, most of the time I just run, do some sit-ups, basically nothing else." Was she really looking at me? I wondered.
After finishing with Roger, to avoid the physical reaction of seeing Debbie's little bikini, I needed to cool off in the pool. I jumped in and felt a refreshing coolness. A moment later, Debbie stood up and walked to the edge of the pool, her large breasts swaying in front of her chest, her bronze buttocks bouncing under her lined bikini. She jumped in too, and I really hoped the thin straps of her bikini would snap from her large breasts or buttocks. I dived underwater to check; they weren't broken, but looking at that huge buttocks, my penis was as hard as iron. Looks like I'll be staying in the water a little longer.
As she jumped in and started swimming, I watched her every move, my penis getting harder and harder, almost painfully so, as she looked at her plump, bare buttocks under her bikini. Her buttocks weren't as firm and tender as a young girl's, but they were large and round, exuding a mature woman's allure.
A little while later, she turned back and told me she was going to feed her baby, and dinner would be ready in about an hour. That's when I learned she had a baby she was breastfeeding.
A little while later, Roger jumped into the pool, and we chatted and drank beer. We talked about his work and my plans after my discharge. He told me about their six-month-old baby and how happy he was. He mentioned the baby was a bit fussy at night, etc.
Once my penis had calmed down, I climbed out of the pool. Just as Debbie had said, dinner was ready; summer evenings are best enjoyed outdoors. Debbie sat opposite me again, her backless summer dress and her smooth, dripping hair from her recent shower a real ordeal.
Her large breasts trembled slightly with every movement.
She said she had to go help the children into bed and would come back down later. I went back to the bedroom to take a shower and change.
As I took off my clothes to rinse off, I noticed Debbie's bikini hanging on the hook under the showerhead. I stared at the bikini, imagining her large breasts encased in it all day, and my penis began to rise. As I started rinsing, my penis grew harder and harder, throbbing uncontrollably. I started stroking my eight-inch penis, looking at my own thick, long shaft. It was covered in long hair, and I felt I should clean it, so I took out a razor and began shaving the hair off my penis and testicles. It looked cleaner that way. After cleaning, I grabbed a towel and my bikini and went back to the bedroom, sat down in a chair, and started masturbating. Holding my penis in one hand and my bikini in the other, I imagined myself fucking her big breasts wrapped in a bikini. It was so exciting; I was about to climax. I covered my glans with the bikini, and just then, the bedroom door opened.
"Rickie, did you see…?" Debbie asked.
At that moment, I climaxed, ejaculating all over the bikini, my glans spurting out at least five times. Debbie stared at my penis in disbelief.
"Oh my god, oh my god, I'll put the bikini back in the bathroom later, I'm sorry," Debbie said, blushing as she closed the door.
"Oh, damn it, how could this happen?" That was the only thing I could think of. "So embarrassing," I said, getting dressed and washing the bikini in the bathroom before hanging it back up. I stayed in my room all night, too afraid to go out.
(II)
The next morning, I got up and quietly went to the kitchen, hoping not to run into anyone else, but Debbie was already sitting in a high chair feeding the baby, wearing a very fitted sundress that showed off her curves. She told me where to find cereal, bacon, bread, and other things I wanted to eat. As I poured the cereal, I could tell through the neckline of her sundress that she was wearing a bra with white lace trim that perfectly encased her large breasts.
"Um... Debbie, I'm so sorry about last night, really."
"Don't worry, sweetheart. You've been in the army for so long, young people do need to let loose. I'm honored to be able to help a little," she said, chuckling teasingly.
"Oh, thank you, but it was really embarrassing for you to see," I said timidly.
"Don't be shy, Ricky, every young man masturbates, everyone knows that," she laughed. "Besides, you should be proud of your big guy, not everyone has such a big one." Oh, damn, was she complimenting my big dick? "It really is big," she said, laughing as I finished eating.
"If you want to see your friends, you can drive my pickup truck. I've been home all day." "No need, my friends are either at school or at work these days. I want to go for a jog now." As I walked back to my room, thinking about Debbie's comments, my dick involuntarily started to get hard. I had no choice but to go for a run to calm down. When I got back from my run, I wanted to jump into the pool to relax. Debbie seemed to share my thoughts; she lay down by the pool again, a baby monitor beside her. She was wearing another bikini, this one red, similar in style to the black one from yesterday. A thin strap clung between her ample buttocks, a small triangle of fabric barely covering her vulva. Two small pieces of fabric at the top just covered her nipples, and a thin strap went through her white neck and tied behind her back. I wasn't sure if she was sitting where I had left; her face was slightly flushed, and through the top of the bikini, I could see her hard nipples and her large, prominent breasts.
I mentally told myself, "Stay in the water, don't get out, you'll embarrass yourself."
My penis was already hard in my shorts when I jumped into the water. I swam around the pool, and when I reached the edge, I lay down and chatted with Debbie. My penis was rock hard as I peeked at Debbie's hot body through my sunglasses. I was terrified she would jump into the water and see my erection. I noticed she was tanning her skin for a trip to Hawaii in a few weeks (foreigners like to tan, it seems more attractive). Then the baby started crying, and she got up, saying she had to watch the baby and go to the store. As she turned to go inside, watching her swaying, plump buttocks, my hand unconsciously went to my hard penis. Her bikini line was caught between her buttocks; she quietly pulled it out. The bikini was so small, practically just a string.
Through the child monitor, I knew Debbie had finished feeding the baby and was going upstairs to change. Now I could climb out of the pool and go back to the bathroom for a shower. Entering the bathroom, I was delighted to find Debbie had hung her red bikini, which she had just worn, next to my showerhead. I had another chance to enjoy myself with it. The bra part tightly gripped my large penis, feeling the silky smoothness of the bikini fibers. I imagined it had been covering those big, white breasts just minutes before. I had many thoughts—erotic, vulgar, the kind of lewd fantasies every young man has, including those about my friend's mother. When I ejaculated, I realized it was wrong to fantasize about my friend's mother. I tried to remove the bikini, but it was too late; a large amount of semen had already sprayed into the cups. After wiping my penis with the bikini, I hung it back up, forgetting to wash it.
At dinner, I sat opposite the alluring blonde goddess again. She wore a low-cut, backless dress, her large breasts almost spilling out. This sparked even more vulgar thoughts while I ate.
After dinner, Roger and I watched a baseball game for a while, then played pool in the game room. Debbie wanted to join in, and I found that when she was bent over the table playing pool, it was the perfect time to peek at her large breasts.
Through the V-neck of her clothes, you could almost see her nipples, barely encased in her red bra. Roger joked that Debbie's "milk pot" was about to leak. Debbie smiled slightly at me; I wasn't sure if she was teasing me or just shyly smiling. Her buttocks were so alluring; when she lay on the table playing pool, the thin fibers of her clothes perfectly accentuated her curves, making it even clear she was wearing a thong. After playing for a while, Debbie went to shower and get ready for bed, and Roger said we shouldn't stay out too late. Before leaving, she gave me a strange smile and asked if I needed anything while showering. I blankly said I didn't need anything. Then she added that if I needed anything, I should tell her, and she would definitely provide it. She had an indescribable smile on her face as she said this.
After playing a few rounds of pool and drinking a few beers, I went back to the bedroom to watch the midnight TV show.
I went to the bathroom to relax with a shower. When I took off my clothes and entered the bathroom, I noticed that my bikini, which was covered in my semen, was gone. Instead, a red bra that Debbie had just worn was hanging there.
"Oh my god, what is she going to do to me? Does she like me masturbating with her underwear?" I thought.
I grabbed the bra; it was a thin-strapped, lace bra with a D tag, and my penis began to throb. I imagined Debbie wearing the bra while gripping my penis. Suddenly, I felt I shouldn't ejaculate in the bathroom, so I went back to the room through the hallway, sat down, put some lotion on my penis, and started stroking it with one hand. My other hand gripped the bra, imagining the large breasts it encased. I closed my eyes, imagining my penis sliding between Debbie's large, white breasts. Just then, I heard a faint knock at the door. I opened my eyes and saw the door open.
"Oh my god, Ricky, you're amazing, twice a day!" "Oh, damn it, sorry." I tried to cover my penis with the bra.
"Don't let me bother you, men should do men's things, don't stop, keep going." Debbie smiled as she looked at my half-covered penis.
I saw her leaning against the doorway, wearing a thin nightgown, through which I could clearly see her hard nipples.
"It's okay, keep going."
My mind went completely blank, I just kept stroking my penis. Debbie looked at me, biting her lower lip. Suddenly, a large milk stain appeared on her clothes near her nipples.
"Oh, damn it, I'm leaking milk!" Then she grabbed her large breast with one hand.
Looking at her large breast in her hand, I felt like I was about to ejaculate. Looking at her hand holding her breast, and the breast constantly deforming in her hand, oh my god, one of her breasts was already exposed. I couldn't take it anymore, I ejaculated, most of the first stream went to the floor, and a little went onto her bra, the second and third streams went completely into the bra cups.
"Oh, God," she stammered, then closed the door.
At the same time, I was enjoying the lewd pleasure this sexy goddess was giving me, and this thought drove me to start rubbing my big cock
again. The next few days were similar; Debbie would leave her bra or bikini in the bathroom, and I would involuntarily use these things to amuse myself. Almost every time, she would come into my bedroom, watch me masturbate, and then ejaculate into her bra or bikini. These days she dressed more daringly, always wearing a tiny bikini by the pool, barely covering her vulva, her round, smooth, and wet ass practically exposed in front of me. Every time I showered, she would come into my room hoping to see me masturbate, and if I didn't, she would remind me she would come back later.
Until the fourth night, we hadn't properly discussed our current situation. Then she came out of the porch carrying a children's doll, using it to cover her curves, and took a bottle of sex lubricant instead of the lotion I had been using the previous days. With a wicked grin, she handed the lubricant to me. She said, "This is more comfortable," and through her thin shirt, I could see her hard nipples again.
I nodded without a word and grabbed the lubricant bottle.
"Oh no, Ricky, let me do it, you just need to masturbate," she whispered as she moved closer to me.
Her large, white breasts were right in front of me. I could smell the lotion on her skin. As she leaned forward to pour lubricant onto my penis and hands, I stared intently at her deep cleavage. Through the neckline of her nightgown, I saw her slightly purplish nipples clearly for the first time. The firm nipples through the mesh bra seemed to be making demands of me.
She leaned forward even more, her hands on her knees, so I could see more clearly. At the same time, she smiled and said to me,
"Do you like my nipples?"
As those large breasts swayed in front of me, all I could do was nod repeatedly and say yes while keeping my eyes glued to them. Debbie smiled and gently shook her large breasts at me. "Rickie, do you know what I want?" I stared into her eyes, not yet answering. Debbie continued, "I love your big penis, oh my god, it's so big, so big and powerful, Rickie, how big is it, eight inches or nine inches?" She asked as she poured lubricant onto my glans, shaft, and hands.
"Hmm, I think it might be 8 inches."
"Want to do something with my breasts?" she said, putting down the doll and holding her breasts.
"They're big and beautiful."
"Oh, yes, I wish I had my own breasts too." She said while rubbing her breasts. At the same time, she pulled her breasts down onto the doll and started repeatedly pulling on her nipples. Drops of milk began to drip from her nipples. "Oh, damn, I'm leaking milk." Then she pulled her nipples to her lips and began sucking on the milk. Her seductive appearance was so alluring.
I watched the seductive goddess let out moans. "Are you about to come?" she quickly knelt on the ground, holding her breasts in her hands and looking at me with a dazed gaze, "I want you to shoot all your semen on my breasts." I stood there, vigorously rubbing my penis and quickly stroking it. Debbie grabbed her breasts with both hands, repeatedly squeezing and rubbing them. Shouting, "Hurry up, Ricky, like that, shoot it all over my tits!" I grabbed her shoulder and fell to the ground as I ejaculated. The first spurt of semen sprayed onto her upper breasts and face, the second onto her chin and dripped onto her breasts, and the third burst onto her large, pink nipples amidst Debbie's happy, satisfied moans. The lewd sight spurred me to ejaculate the rest of my semen all over her body.
I ejaculated a large amount of semen, and Debbie rubbed her breasts with both hands, smearing the semen all over her upper body. She stood up and thanked me for letting her see. I was still in shock from what had just happened, feeling like it was a dream, and my penis began to become semi-erect. I sat back down in my chair and watched Debbie leave. Only then did I realize that she was naked from the waist down, not even wearing underwear. Watching her naked, plump buttocks sway as she left the room, my penis became hard again. I could hardly believe what had just happened. She was becoming increasingly bold in seducing me.
My friends and I finally got together on Saturday night; they came home from school or work to meet up with me. We went to a restaurant we used to frequent in high school. Since we were all under 20, we couldn't buy beer. We chatted happily for over an hour, reminiscing about the good old days, and then we decided to play pool. On the way to the pickup truck, I ran into two girls I hadn't seen since high school. One was Joanna, a girl my good friend Jack used to date; Jack and Joanna are still friends. Joanna was a curvy blonde. The other girl was a beautiful Latina named Maria.
I don't remember Maria being this pretty in high school. She was about 5'2", with flowing black hair, a tanned complexion, and sexy, full lips. I immediately started flirting with her. She seemed interested in me too, and we immediately started flirting back. She was even more overbearing than me, but I enjoyed it.
Like everyone else, she asked me what it was like working overseas. She asked what I mainly did overseas and if there were any interesting things. Then she started joking about my friend Jack, saying his physique was terrible, far worse than mine.
We burst out laughing because Jack was 75 pounds overweight and proud of it.
While playing pool, Maria's every bend to hit a ball drew my attention. Whether we were face-to-face or I was standing behind her, her enormous breasts and buttocks constantly captivated me. Her figure was amazing, with a perfectly round bottom that almost made me scream. I especially loved her breasts; I estimated they were at least a D cup, appearing even larger on her slender frame. More importantly, the top buttons of her shirt were undone, revealing a black lace bra tightly encasing her smooth, caramel-colored skin. Suddenly, she slapped my arm and said reproachfully, "Why didn't you tell me the top buttons were undone?" "Hey, it's not my fault, what can I do about your clothes?" I retorted with a laugh.
"Okay, but you were the one watching the most, way more than anyone else, you should have reminded me," she chuckled softly in my ear. “Hey, let’s go do something else,” she said, pulling me aside.
“That sounds good for me. Can Joanna get those guys to their cars?” “She’s fine with it. I’ll go tell her you stole me.” She looked at me with a sly grin.
On the way to the pickup truck, she asked where I was staying. I told her my friend’s address. “Oh, right, the guy from the party today, the one with all those swimming pools?” “Yes, his family was really nice to me and let me stay there.” Actually, Debbie was nicer to me, but I didn’t dare tell Maria.
“Will they mind where we go? Can we go swimming in the pool and take a hot shower?” “No problem, they won’t mind. Shall I take you home to get your swimsuit first?” “Oh, damn, you’re right,” she chuckled. “But there’s no need, because I don’t have a proper swimsuit at home right now, ever since this happened here,” she said, lifting her large breasts through her shirt and looking down at them.
"Don't worry, we can play baseball in the yard." Having reached an agreement, we returned to our friend's house, laughing and chatting the whole way. We crossed the yard and sat on the sofa in the living room, talking about all sorts of interesting things. She kicked off her beach sandals, walked to the pool, dipped her feet in, and then asked me to sit down next to her. Then, while chatting, she started taking off her top. I stopped talking and asked her with a smile what she was doing.
She said, "I'm going to get my swimsuit. I love this pool and the water so much," and then, laughing, said to me,
"Don't you want to come with me?" She laughed as she took off her shirt and threw it behind her, then gently swayed her ample hips as she slowly took off her tight denim shorts, revealing a yellow thong underneath. She stood in front of me wearing only a bra and shorts, gently stroking her plump buttocks, and told me she didn't want to swim alone. So I took off my t-shirt and jeans, and then she tiptoed towards the pool in a very cute, hopping motion. Her large breasts swayed up and down with her steps, almost bursting out of her bra. Her round buttocks, encased in her thong, swayed up and down. The pose was incredibly alluring.
After she jumped into the water, I followed, standing before her in the water. Without warning, we immediately began to embrace and kiss, tenderly yet erotically, sucking on each other's tongues and tasting each other's fluids. My God, her full lips were so delicious. She wrapped her legs around my waist, and I lifted her round buttocks in the water. We shared a passionate, deep kiss. She closed her eyes, leaning back to allow me to kiss her body. I kissed her delicate neck and continued down to her full breasts. My hands moved up and down, feeling the fullness of her large buttocks, while I swayed her body so her large breasts could rub against my face.
I sucked and bit her tender nipples, and she moaned softly, pulling my head closer to her face and whispering that I should take her to my room. Luckily, there was a side door leading directly to my room.
I cradled her buttocks with both hands and carried her back to the room as quickly as possible. Ignoring our wet bodies, I gently placed Maria on the bed. Gazing at her beautiful body in the dim light, my penis was rock hard. I started kissing her from her waist down to her buttocks. My fingers unconsciously slipped between her smooth thighs, inside her thong, caressing her alluring petals. Although the thong was small, I still felt it was in the way. In the bathroom, I gently removed it, and Maria cooperatively lifted her buttocks to meet my touch. This allowed me to admire her vulva up close—it was so beautiful! Her pink labia minora nestled between her thick labia majora, her mons pubis covered in fine black hair, smooth as silk to the touch. Below her vulva was her tight, delicate anus. My tongue unconsciously began to slide between her pink labia.
A uniquely youthful, slightly fishy scent filled my mind. Moving downwards, my tongue slid towards her tight anus, beginning its relentless exploration. I grew increasingly frenzied, my tongue sliding back and forth between her pussy and anus. She moaned loudly, repeatedly crying out, "Oh, like this, right here, it feels so good, I've never felt this good before, no one has ever licked me like this, oh—I'm coming!" From her moans and movements, I knew she was about to climax. Suddenly, she arched her back, pressing her buttocks tightly against my mouth and tongue. She climaxed, a gush of fluid gushing from her pink little hole. I sucked on her fluid while lying on her back, feeling her orgasm.
"Oh my god, Ricky, this is incredible, this feeling is amazing," she said, lying on the bed with her eyes closed. I grabbed my erect penis and got on the bed with her. "Oh my god, what is this?" I shouted as I rubbed the hard head of my penis against her cheek.
I gently kissed her shoulder and whispered, "What's wrong? Is something wrong?" She giggled playfully at me, "Your cock is too big." "Really? I always thought I was a standard size." She rolled over and climbed on top of me, her wet pussy rubbing against my stomach, and began kissing from my neck down to my chest. Her bright red tongue traced across my skin, kissing my nipples and belly. My hands began to tightly grasp her large breasts, kneading them as if trying to melt them into my palms. Her two small hands began to grasp my cock, and under the gaze of her bright brown eyes, she took it into her thick lips. Her small tongue swirled around the head of my penis, and one hand began to hold my buttocks, forcefully swallowing and releasing my cock, each time she lowered her head, she used one small hand to hold the base of my cock. I had to make her stop because she was giving me such a good blowjob, the feeling was so amazing, I was about to ejaculate.
I pulled her up and straddled my penis. She gripped it with one hand, spread her legs, and guided it into her hairy pussy. My huge penis slid into her hairy pussy, and she cried out, "Oh, God!" "Do you like my big penis, Maria?" She tried to sit down until my penis was fully inside her. Her pussy gripped my penis as tightly as a virgin's vagina. She squirted again, a gush of liquid uncontrollably shooting out from deep within her pussy, hitting my glans, flowing from the gap between my penis and her pussy. I grabbed her big breasts, pulling them outwards forcefully, squeezing her nipples, making her scream. With each vigorous thrust, she let out the increasingly loud moans I had hoped for. I wanted to fuck her so badly.
I picked her up and spun her around. She immediately understood my intention, raising her plump buttocks and kneeling on the bed. Standing beside the bed, she looked even smaller. I gently patted her big ass with my large, wet cock, rubbing the head back and forth between her buttocks and anus. Maria let out a series of ecstatic moans.
Slowly, I guided my cock to her wet opening and slowly inserted it into her body. Without pausing, I inserted my entire 8-inch cock into her greedy pussy. She buried her face in the pillow, enjoying the feeling of my cock thrusting in and out of her. I stroked her back and breasts, and picked up her bra. Through the tag, I discovered that her breasts were actually a 38F.
The only sound as my cock thrust in and out of her pussy was the wet sloshing of my cock against her wet pussy. Suddenly, I heard a soft moan behind me. I turned around and saw Debbie peeking at me fucking Maria through the bedroom door. She gave me a big smile and nodded vigorously. I pulled my penis out of Maria's vagina, letting Debbie admire my large penis, which was covered in Maria's juices. Debbie bit her lower lip and began to stroke her nipples. I shook my head at Debbie, signaling her to leave, because I was worried that Maria would find out she was peeping at us having sex. To make sure Maria didn't notice, I grabbed her buttocks again and fucked her vagina hard with all my might. Maria's cries grew louder and louder, from low moans to groans and then to screams. I thrust my penis in and out of her petite body again and again.
Maria lifted her upper body, her huge breasts swaying uncontrollably in front of her chest.
I turned around and found that Debbie had left. I thrust into Maria even harder. Maria also felt that I was about to come. She pushed me away and turned around. She told me that she had ejaculated all over her. I made her lie on the bed, then straddled her big breasts, put my penis into her full lips, and let her taste the flavor of her own fluids. I was about to come, Maria grabbed my penis, and used her hands and mouth to stroke it. I finally arrived, thick streams of semen splattering onto her breasts, face, and shoulders. Maria collected the semen with her hands, tasting it little by little with her fingers, while smiling shyly at me, revealing her neat teeth.
We talked for a while, and Maria told me she still lived with her parents and had to get home before they worried.
I drove Maria home, and we talked and laughed all the way. She hoped I could visit her one more time before returning to base.
As for Debbie, that's another story for tomorrow morning.
Chapter Three: The Finale
The next morning, I woke up with sweet memories of Maria, while also thinking about how Debbie had seen everything between Maria and me. I felt things were getting a little out of control. I felt incredibly infatuated with Debbie—this glamorous, hot, beautiful, busty blonde I masturbated to. But she was also my best friend's mother, and I felt guilty for having these feelings.
I put on shorts and a t-shirt and went to the kitchen to find a glass of juice. My friend's dad, Roger, seemed even more energetic today. He quickly said, "Good morning!" then gave me a meaningful smile, high-fived, said "Good luck," and rushed off to work.
"Oh no, do they both know about Maria and me last night? Did Debbie tell Roger?" I thought to myself. This thought was quickly confirmed. Debbie smiled broadly and said to me, "Looks like you really enjoyed yourself last night, had a great time, didn't you?" "Hmph—yes, it was great. You told Roger?" "Oh, I didn't tell him, sweetheart. The sound of you jumping into the pool woke him up. But that's a good thing for me." She moved her gaze from her coffee cup to my face and said with a smile. "Your big-breasted little guy must have really aroused her. Seeing your passion in the pool made his dick instantly hard, and then he pushed me down. So, thank you. Too bad my damn guy came too fast. So I went downstairs to watch your lovemaking. I hope you don't think I'm crazy because I was really horny and just wanted to see your live performance." "Oh, it's okay, Maria probably didn't notice you." Oh my God, she was only wearing a tank top and shorts today, probably without a bra. Through the dining table, I could see her deep cleavage and her hard nipples protruding through the thin material of the tank top.
"Oh, yes, she's beautiful. I think her breasts are bigger than mine were at her age. Watching your cock go inside her petite body must be so enjoyable! How many times did she orgasm?" "Um, I don't know, maybe twice." "Oh my God, that's so arousing. Okay, let's not talk about that. There's one more thing. I've already spoken to Roger, and we'd like to take you out for a proper dinner before you leave. We're planning to take you to Ruth's Steakhouse, where you can order whatever you want, but there's one condition: you have to wear your uniform." She said to me with a mischievous grin.
"I'm sorry, I didn't bring my uniform back. I rarely wear uniforms." "Ah!" she cried out, pouting her full pink lips. "Alright then, let's go to the mall now and buy you a new outfit for dinner. Go change. We'll be right there. The babysitter will be here soon. I've prepared a very beautiful outfit for your dinner party; I'm sure you'll love it." "Oh, okay, I'll go get it ready, but can I eat something first?" "Oh, of course, take your time. I need to get ready too; I don't want people to think I'm some old, ugly, and mean-spirited mother taking her stallion son shopping!" With that, she jogged up the stairs.
I couldn't help but stare at her round, plump buttocks and bouncing breasts beneath her tight shorts.
I took a shower, changed, and began my day with Debbie. I was worried about how to get along with her—in the car, in the mall, where my eyes would wander next to her.
The babysitter, a close friend, went into the room and immediately began caring for the child.
Debbie came down the stairs in a small summer dress that perfectly accentuated her curves.
Her upper body was fitted, accentuating her large breasts under her bra. Her summer skirt was a bit short, just covering her buttocks. She wore long boots, light makeup, and her hair was styled slightly. She looked like a sexy, mature woman next door.
We spent several hours shopping in different malls. She picked out many different t-shirts, loose pants, jackets, and other clothes for me to try on, carefully commenting on each one until she was satisfied. After several hours, we finally chose an outfit.
On the way home, she told me about the red dress, saying she bought it by chance the previous week. She also asked if I had given her any advice on what she was wearing underneath, and what she hoped I would wear. While I was drinking my Coke, she shocked me by asking if I wanted her to wear a thong or stockings for dinner. Then she asked if I wanted her to put them on right now so I could compare.
"Oh, I don't know, let's keep it a secret and let me guess." "Oh, okay, sweetheart, I'll definitely give you a surprise!" In the following time, I estimated how much free time I had before returning to base. I jumped into the pool and submerged. I guessed Debbie wanted to spend more time with me. She was wearing the red bikini she wore when we first met at the pool. She was lying on a lounge chair under a parasol. She was talking on the phone while playing with the baby. She even started breastfeeding the baby in front of me. I tried to stay underwater or with my back to her to avoid seeing her. But seeing the baby suckling at her nipple on her huge breasts made it impossible for me to control my gaze.
That night, when I took a shower, I found that there was no bikini or bra left in the bathroom. This was the only time since she first found out that I had used her underwear to masturbate that she hadn't left any underwear for me to use. I felt a little sad, not because I hadn't had anything erotic to release for a few days, but because I knew I was leaving.
The next morning, I didn't get up early as usual, but rather late, and then I went for a run.
I needed to burn some calories to wash away the sadness of having to return to base after such a wonderful vacation.
I ran about seven miles, and as I returned to my side room, drenched in sweat, I heard what sounded like a television through the open window of the master bedroom upstairs. But it wasn't quite a television, because I could hear occasional sounds of sex, interspersed with moans. I couldn't make it out clearly. I quietly opened the bedroom door and entered the living room.
The sound was clearly coming from upstairs, but I couldn't make it out. I quietly climbed the stairs to their bedroom door, and then I could hear it very clearly. A pornographic movie was playing on the television. Through the half-open door, I could see the screen: a young man was embracing a mature woman's large ass from behind, his penis thrusting repeatedly into her fat cunt. The beautiful, alluring woman was moaning that it felt so good. The young man was rhythmically fucking her cunt, occasionally slapping her fat buttocks lightly.
"Do you like my big cock, you old slut?" the young man asked.
"Oh my god, yes, I love it, fuck my cunt!" the mature woman shouted.
I quickly realized that Debbie must be doing something too. But I couldn't see her now. I pushed the door open another inch, changing the angle to look. Then I heard Debbie's voice shouting, "Give me your big cock now, oh, like this, shoot it in me!" Then I saw her kneeling on the bed, her buttocks raised high, a white dildo inserted into her smooth, swollen pink cunt. That dildo was probably about the same size as mine, about 10 inches long. It was repeatedly rubbing against her beautiful little cunt. After a while, Debbie pulled out the dildo and rubbed the glans against her clitoris repeatedly.
"Yes, like this." Debbie said while watching the young man fucking the mature woman hard. "Fuck her hard with that big cock." She was watching TV, I was watching her, and I reached into my shorts and kept rubbing my penis. Her cunt was wet. I guess she must have had a genital massage. Because her pussy was not only smooth but also glossy. Her
pink labia were engorged and everted. I guessed she was about to climax. She closed her eyes, her whole body convulsing as she enjoyed what seemed like a few minutes of orgasm. As she pulled out the dildo and began to ejaculate, my penis also began to ejaculate under my ministrations. After catching my breath, I quietly went downstairs to the bedroom and took a shower.
Time flies, and soon it was time to get ready for the dinner party. Debbie, wearing only a towel, shouted from downstairs that we'd better start changing. So Roger and I changed into suits and sat in the living room waiting for Debbie. Women really do take a long time to get dressed and put on makeup.
Debbie said from upstairs that she would come downstairs in a few minutes. When she came downstairs, my eyes were completely drawn to her. Damn it, this is my best friend's mother, what am I thinking? She had perfectly styled hair, with a few curls framing her face. She wore a perfect, hot little red dress. The red dress was low-cut and backless. The bra straps crisscrossed her smooth, rounded shoulders. The bra lifted her perfect, enormous breasts.
A sexy necklace dangled between her breasts, drawing even more attention to her ample bosom. Her breasts swayed gently against her chest as she descended the stairs in her high heels. Her skirt was short, and I wondered if she was wearing underwear. Her thighs were as smooth as silk. The red high heels made her round buttocks even more alluring.
"Honey, why don't you help us get the car out first?"
Debbie approached me after Roger got up and headed towards the garage, turning around in front of me and asking, "How do you think?" "Hmm, great, wow, you look so glamorous." "Are my tits glamorous?" She cupped her breasts in her hands, almost exposing her nipples to me.
"Yes, glamorous."
"How's my ass? Is it a little too tight?" She turned to me and asked.
"Oh, not at all, really." I couldn't tell if she was wearing underwear, but it was definitely a little tight.
My penis began to harden, and she noticed my embarrassment, giving it a light pat.
"Want to know what I'm wearing underneath?" she asked, gently stroking my penis as we walked out.
Dinner was torture for me. She seized every opportunity to seduce me. It felt like I wasn't having dinner with my best friend's parents, but with a woman I wanted to sleep with. I also noticed that Roger was drinking more than usual, and Debbie kept urging him to drink more. Debbie's large breasts were constantly attracting me; when she leaned forward to talk to me and squeezed her breasts against her shoulders, I felt like they were beckoning me to grab them tightly.
After dinner, as we stood up to leave, Roger slumped back into his chair, fully realizing he was drunk. Debbie laughed, and with the help of the waiter, we helped Roger into the back seat of the car. I started the car, and Debbie, with the waiter's help, sat in the passenger seat. Her smooth thighs were right next to me, looking so smooth; suddenly she pulled her skirt up to her thighs, revealing her entire smooth thigh.
Roger quickly slumped into the back seat and fell fast asleep.
"This restaurant has been renovated, it's even prettier now, thank you Ricky. How was dinner?" "Dinner was wonderful, thank you for your hospitality. I guess I'll have to wait a few years to eat something this delicious again." After a few awkward silences, Debbie suddenly asked, "Now, have you guessed it?" "Guessed what?" "Bare or silk?" "Oh, well, I don't know."
"Never mind, I guess I'm being a bit too hard on you. Here, I'll give you a clue," she said, placing a red lace thong on my lap.
"Oh my God, what are you doing?"
"Oh, don't worry, he's drunk and asleep. I think you'd love to know. Hehehe!" The drive home was embarrassing; my best friend's mother's thong was on my lap. Afraid of being discovered, I quickly stuffed it into my pocket.
Finally home, I had to figure out how to get Roger to bed. I helped him out of the car; he was completely unable to walk, barely able to stand. I think I hurt Debbie's feelings; she disappeared after we got out of the car. I let Roger hold my neck and slowly helped him up the stairs to the bed. He lay there motionless, not waking. He had drunk too much. I searched the entire bedroom hoping to find Debbie so I could say goodnight.
Unfortunately, I couldn't find her. I went back to my own bedroom and took off my coat, tie, and shirt. Debbie appeared as I unbuttoned my shirt.
"Can I look at it one last time?"
"I think it's fine." I started taking off my shirt, and she watched me as she came to my side. I took off my shirt and threw it on the bed, then started taking off
my t-shirt. "Oh, let me help you," Debbie said, then pulled my t-shirt above my head and helped me take it off.
Without another word, Debbie's red-nailed fingers traced across my chest, unbuckling my belt and pants.
I looked at her breasts; they were so alluring, a deep cleavage, two large breasts pressed tightly together under her red dress and bra. As she unbuttoned my pants and pulled them down to my thighs, she bent over. My penis was erect and pointing directly at her, her face facing it.
She looked up at me, her hands gripping my penis, gently stroking it, then opened her mouth and enveloped it with her red lips. Still looking up at me, she slowly squatted down.
"Oh, ah," I groaned involuntarily as her warm lips enveloped my penis.
My penis grew harder and harder.
"Mmm, I love your big cock, Ricky," she said, sucking on my penis.
She held my testicles in one hand and the base of my penis in the other, tilting her head forward and inserting the glans into her throat.
The stimulation of my penis in her throat forced her to pull it out, leaving it covered in her saliva, then she stroked it again with her hands.
"Oh my god, I can't believe your penis is so wonderful. I've been dreaming of sucking it all night." She took my penis into her mouth again, her lips rubbing tightly against the shaft, giving me the most exquisite oral sex experience. I looked down at her, my penis still in her mouth, and she looked up at me with glazed eyes. She grabbed my right hand and placed it on her head, letting me control the frequency of her movements.
"Rickie, keep going, fuck my mouth."
After she took a deep breath, I grabbed her head and shoved my penis hard into her mouth, plunging it deep into her throat. I pulled back when I felt her choking, then thrust in again. She groaned as if she wanted to say something, but I grabbed her hair and fucked her mouth hard. She pulled my hand down from her head to her chest, then spat my penis out of her mouth.
When she pulled my hand from her neck to her breasts, she was still squatting on the ground.
"You wanted to touch my breasts the first time you saw me, didn't you?"
I nodded, and she pulled my other hand and placed it on her breast as well.
"Keep going, touch it however you want, rub it, squeeze it," she said, reaching behind her neck to unhook her skirt. Her skirt slipped down, revealing her large breasts barely covered by a red lace bra. She grabbed my buttocks, leaned back, and slowly rose, her breasts brushing against my penis, stomach, and chest. She then untied her bra, letting it slide to the floor, and looked at me, clutching her breasts. "Rickie, do you like my big breasts?" "I love them! They're so gorgeous!" she said, laughing happily. "I know, I love them too. I knew that the first day at the pool. I saw you masturbating with my bikini that day, oh my god, I had an incredible orgasm that night." She stroked her breasts as she spoke to me, and I stared at her fingers poking her hard, pink nipples. She smiled at me, then lifted one breast and began sucking on the nipple. Her tongue swirled around the nipple, then she began alternating between the two.
"Do you want to suck?"
"Yes, can I?"
"Of course, but you have to do one thing for me." She looked at me with a lewd look I'd never seen before.
"What, what is it?"
"I want your big cock to fuck me. I haven't been fucked by a big cock like that in years." "Oh, God, Debbie, can I?" I lowered my head, not daring to look her in the eye.
She held my cheek and looked at me, saying, "I know you want to suck my tits, you've been waiting since the first day you got here, and I know you love my wet little pussy. Come on, fuck her." "Mmm." Before I could say a word, or even think it over again, she had already shoved her nipple into my mouth. I yelled, "Come on, okay, but don't tell anyone." "Of course, I don't want anyone to know either. I just want your big cock." She said, shoving her nipple into my mouth. I sucked, licked, and bit, taking most of the nipple into my mouth. Debbie climaxed as I played with one nipple in one hand and stretched the other with my mouth. She held onto my penis the whole time I was sucking on her nipple. She gently pushed me away, took off her skirt, and came to the bed. Instead of lying down, she bent over, propping herself up on the bed, her plump ass facing me, as if telling me it was time to fuck her. She turned around, standing on her red high heels, looking at me. Her alluring ass was facing me, her wet pussy dripping with juices. I came to her side, one hand on her plump buttocks, the other holding my penis. This was the first time I'd touched her ass; I could even see the goosebumps on her back. As I slowly inserted my penis deep into her pussy, she let out an alluring moan. Then, amidst her heavy breathing, I began to thrust rapidly.
"Oh, God, this feels so good."
I pulled my cock all the way out and then shoved it back in hard, then rotated it around her ass and rubbed the head of my penis against the tender flesh deep inside her pussy. She moaned seductively as I rubbed that flesh. I repeatedly pulled out, thrust in, and rotated.
"Oh, God, like that, fuck me, fuck my cunt." I started controlling the rhythm, hoping to satisfy Debbie as much as possible, to let her enjoy herself as much as possible. I don't know if it was from nervousness or excitement, but I felt like I could fuck her for a long time. I pulled my cock all the way out and then roughly thrust it back in. Debbie responded with soft moans and screams. Hearing her lewd cries encouraged me to fuck her even harder. I slapped her
big ass hard, telling her how wet her cunt was.
"Oh, fuck me!" she screamed.
I grabbed her shoulders and pulled her forcefully towards me. She screamed as my balls hit her ass, her cunt gripping my cock tightly. I felt she was about to climax. This feeling made me fuck her even harder.
My big cock pounded into her cunt like a pile driver.
"Ah! Fuck—I..." She could barely make a sound when I gasped that I was about to cum.
Perhaps out of instinct or fear, "Oh God, don't cum inside." She lunged forward, breaking free from my grasp.
I stood there with my wet, big cock. She quickly turned around and knelt in front of me. Grabbing my cock, she began to stroke it rapidly.
"Cum for me. Give me your cum all over me." "Cum for me, cum all over me." She took my cock into her mouth with her tongue, and I grabbed the back of her head and pulled her closer to me. The first spurt of semen shot onto her breasts and neck. The second spurt shot onto her face and tongue, the third spurt shot directly into her mouth, and the fourth spurt shot directly onto her nose, cheeks, and eyes. Amid my comfortable groans, her mouth enveloped my cock and began to suck on the semen.
"Oh God, it's incredible, my cunt will always remember your big cock, you cummed so much." She said as she scraped the semen into her mouth and began to swallow it little by little.
It felt so good, my mind went completely blank. She kissed my cheek and said goodnight. That's my last memory of that night.
Years later, we'd occasionally meet, but neither of us ever talked about that day. I think that night made Debbie and Roger's marriage even better, because their relationship seemed to improve. But I'm always wondering if Roger knew Debbie had a huge dildo.
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