Mid Life Crisis Part 1 [Str8][Mff][Reupload]

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**My first ever story, hand crafted. Let me know what you think.**

I am a 46 year old man, with a wife and a son. I didn’t expect things to go the way they did, but oh well. I had best explain.
My son has a girlfriend, Jessica. She is a nice girl, about 17, my sons 16. I’ve never wanted anything to happen with her sexually, she is attractive but because she is my son’s girlfriend I did set limits. One day they both came over with another in tow. Lucy. A new girl to the area who became friends with Jessica, and what a stunner. She is slim, beautiful eyes but perhaps the most noticeable feature on her is her tits. They are massive. I’m not just saying large, I’m talking, no matter what she wears they are always there and like gigantic, almost painfully so.
I’m sure my son is annoyed she turned up to the area late, as he would have wanted her, but he has to make do as a friend. When they came over I would always try to peek at her tits. Or rather, her cleavage and it was vast. About 9 inches of pure silky white skin. I wondered what they would like bare, how they would feel in my hand, how they would taste. But these were all feelings in my mind, I would never act on them, I never would have the confidence to try.
Let me also say I’m not a fat guy. In my late 30’s I went on an exercise surge. I am now the proud owner of a six pack and I work out regular.

One weekend I left my son in charge of the house while my wife and I went away. I and my wife argue like cat and dog, it’s constant. So while we were away, we fought over something, not sure what now, but I lost my temper, jumped in the car and left. I think it was the way this guy was looking at her, but I’ll get to that another time.
When I got home, a full 24 hours early, I was greeted to groans coming from the living room. Oh great, I thought, I have to hear my son having sex. Joy. I went to my bedroom at the end of the corridor, but as I past my son’s room I heard more noises. This time it was the TV. I also heard him talking to his girlfriend. So who the hell was in my living room?
I kind of knew, I hoped I knew. Instead of staying put, I crept to the room and pushed the door slightly so I could see through the door. There was Lucy, straddling some guy and my god her tits were magnificent. It was almost freakishly big. I watched for a while longer. Sweat dripped from her head, down between her melon sized tits and run down her abs. It was fantastic to watch and I got rock hard. Not only was the sight of her fucking this lucky guy amazing, but her soft gentle moans were hypnotic too.

I crept in the room, making sure to hide my boner behind the armchair and stood there. She didn’t see me at first, she had her eyes closed. After what seemed like forever, she opened them and let out a yelp. She got off this douchebag and tried in vain to cover her mammoth tits up. Just watching her body was making my mind race. Her tight teen ass, her abs, her legs. Beautiful.
In between staring at her body, I was glaring at this guy. Some tubby guy with a small dick. He jumped up and they both started trying to find their clothes. I looked down and on the arm of the chair was her bra. I picked it up for her and couldn’t help myself. I fumbled with it while she found her underwear and then I found it. 32JJ. Reading that alone made my cock switch. I was slightly worried they would both see it. I moving over to cover myself more and handed her the bra. She smelt of sex as she came near me. I loved it.
They both apologised, dressed and left. Wow. If I only I had the confidence to try something on with her. I love my wife, have never cheated on her, and wouldn’t start now. Or so I thought.

I drove back to the hotel my wife was at, I felt guilty especially after the Lucy incident. I still had the room key so let myself in. Then I started hearing things which made my stomach sink, not moans, but words.
“I don’t know if I should..I mean..I’m married and..oh”
I peeked around the corner and found my wife, fully clothed, almost exactly as I left her, but with this guy. The same guy I had worries about. Let me clear something up, my wife isn’t ugly, far from it. She has large tits too, but I know her size, 36G. This guy she was with was half her age. She is 39 and this guy must have been 19, 20. I sat on a chair by the door to the bedroom and watched.
This guy was a fucking pro, knew all the tricks. Didn’t care if she was married, just wanted a fuck, and he got it.
He started to kiss her neck, she tried to plead with him once more, “no, please, I will feel guilty forever, don’t make me do this, please, just go..” but in one swift movement, he pulled on her top, I heard the buttons ricochet around the room, he unclasped her bra and her large tits fell out, before they even stopped moving he took her right nipple into his mouth “oh my god..” she moaned, throwing her head back. He nursed on her nipple for a while, before alternating between the two. Leaving trails of saliva between them. The moment she looked down at him, cradled his head and actually guided him to each nipple, I knew she was his. “Yes…” she moaned quietly, “oh yes…”

He must have spent 15 minutes on her tits alone before pushing her to the bed and removing her clothes. This young punk was well built and well hung. He stood in front of her, my wife on the bed, breathing fast, her chest still glistening with his saliva, rising the falling. He removes his pants and underwear and his large dick came out. He was much longer than me and I’m 7/8” but I’m very thick, which he wasn’t. My wife leaned up, looked into his eyes, and without breaking eye contact said “wow such a big dic..” she took his head in her mouth and sucked it. The sucking sounds were filling the room. He grabbed the back of her head and moaned. “Remember, you’re married” he said, knowingly. His dick popped out of her mouth and she ran his cockhead around her lips slowly, while looking at him, “so?” she said, “I told you not to make me do this, now we have to fuck all night long”, she deep throated him and he had to hold her shoulders for balance.
I was extremely turned on. I wanted to break it up but I couldn’t. I just took out my fat dick and started stroking it.

Watching my busty wife suck the big dick of a guy half her age, was such an unknown turn on for me. I couldn’t hold back anymore and I just came, I didn’t care where it went, at all. I bit hard into my hand as I came, while those two moaned. I zipped up and left. I needed revenge and I knew just how to get it…
When I got home my son and his girlfriend was there. I didn’t give a fuck anymore, after witnessing that, I didn’t hold back. I threw my son’s girlfriend a cheeky wink as I saw her, she smiled coyly, and I loved it. But I was waiting for another. In conversation with my son that evening, I found out where Lucy lived. I made some excuse of picking her up from school or something. But no sooner as my son told me her address, I showered and left.

It was about 3:30pm when I got to hers. I waited patiently. About 3:45 she came around the corner, well her tits did first. She was dressed in knee high socks and a short black skirt. She also has a button blouse on, with a tie around her neck.
As she put her key in her door I approached. “Hi Lucy”. She jumped and dropped her keys. “Sorry if I startled you” I said. “I just want to apologise for the other day, walking in on you”. This was all BS and she was rightly confused as to why I am saying sorry. She invited me in and much to my relief she was home alone. “Do you want a drink?” she said, still confused as to why I was here. “Sure, anything strong? I’ve had a rough day”. She opened some wine and after my 2nd glass, she decided to join me. We chatted for a while, about 45 minutes. All the while I made no attempt to hide me staring at her chest. There was no cleavage but I could see her bra through her blouse.
We was both standing in the kitchen when I thought, now or never. I walked up to her “let me ask you, have you ever been fucked by a real man? By a man with a big dick? A man like me?” Such a cheesy line should not work. “I…erm…” it was at that moment I knew it was happening. I almost punched the air with excitement. I had the golden ticket. She wasn’t disgusted, or frightened, she was curious.
I had to be sure, I had to test it. This was the big one. I leaned in closed and gave her a moist deep kiss. Lasted about a second but was so loud and wet. As I pulled away her head moved forward for more. She didn’t resist me. I was in.

Remember my wife from the night before, I grabbed Lucy’s blouse and ripped it open. Again the sound of her buttons bouncing off the kitchen walls. Her tits were gigantic and with her rapid breathing, were moving up and down at a rapid pace. I pushed her blouse to the floor, she was panting loud now, not resisting. “You have a big dick?” She muttered, almost stuttering. “Shhhh, you will find out…” I said, as I grabbed both of her bra straps and slid them off her shoulders. She unclasped her bra for me. It almost flew off at me, this girl in knee high socks, short skirt and only wearing her tie on her top half had the largest, roundest tits ever. I was dizzy with lust.
I leaned down and sucked on her left nipple, hard. She moaned loudly. I squeeze her left tit and danced my tongue over her nipple. Swapping between left and right, the spit was running down her tits onto the floor leaving long clear ropes. “How big are your tits? Tell me” I knew. “Thir…thir….thirty two jay jay”, “again” I said, “32JJ” she said loudly. “Again”, I almost shouted, tell the world what I am doing. “You are sucking on my 32JJ tits…” she moaned, holding onto the kitchen counter for balance. “They are so fucking huge” I said, nearly mauling her tits. Going crazy over them “I know” she said “I get told all the time, but I think I need re-measuring…” my dick almost came through my pants. “What?” I said, pushing her tits together and licking the cleavage.

Then disaster. I heard a key enter the front door. Lucy pushed me away and scrabbled to grab her bra from the floor. She tried to secure her blouse but with no buttons, it was a chore. She pushed me towards to kitchen door and let me into the garden. “Hi sweetie” said a female voice. “Hi mum” said Lucy, now standing in the doorway to the garden with her back to her mother. “How was school?” My heart was racing, I was hiding around the corner like a criminal. “It was ok” said Lucy. I watched her, her huge tits heaving, the saliva I left was leaving wet patches on her blouse and she tightly gripped her bra in one hand and holding her blouse tight with the other. “I’m just going to phone Jessica” said Lucy to her mum, slowly moving out to the garden. She stood next to me, I could see the lust in her eyes. “You had better go, now”.

I felt gutted, had I come so close to victory? Having the body any guy would kill for in my hands only moments ago, was it out of reach forever. Sheer desperation washed over me, “Will I see you again?” “I don’t, I don’t know…” her voice trailed off as she noticed my hard dick in my trousers, I heard a small but sharp intake of breath. I wasn’t about to let this go, but time was against me. Horny as hell, so dizzy with lust I felt drunk, I made my way to my car and went home.
Later that evening my wife returned home. Although I knew what she had did but knowing also what I just did, I felt no anger. I could confront her, but I couldn’t be bothered in truth. She chatted, looked guilty but never acted odd. My nuts ached. I needed release. Somehow, knowing what she did was a sight turn on, or maybe knowing what I did.

I stood in front of my wife, who was lying to my face about how boring it was at the hotel and how sorry she was for arguing, and I tugged off my pants and underwear. Revealing what I thought was the hardest dick ever. It was almost scary, it was so thick and red, I nearly gasped when I saw it, but my wife did gasp. All this horny behaviour had changed me. I snapped my fingers and said “suck it”. Didn’t give a fuck about her feelings or anything. However, I knew the fucking she got in the hotel got to her, because without a word she dropped to her knees and did exactly what I asked. She could barely fit it in her mouth, I grabbed the back of her head and pushed more of it in.

She started to act so different, she went crazy over it, kissing it all over, licking it all over, sucking on the swollen head, I nearly came there and then. Lucy entered my mind, I knew she had to come to my house, I knew it. But with the wife around, I needed her out, I had to make her leave. She started to lick my balls when I said “I know you fucked that guy in the hotel room, I know it. I saw you. How was he?”, she fell back on her ass, her mouth wet, eyes wide open. “What, what are you talking..”, “I don’t care” I said, “don’t bullshit me, I know it for a fact. Just keep sucking”. To my amazement, she scooted forward and gripped the base of my dick and licked the head. “You saw me?” she said, this time her voice changes, not to fear or worry but to sultry. It caught me off guard, I grabbed her head “Tell me how it was, talk to me as if I am one of your girlfriends..”, “Which girlfriend, Laura? The one with the huge tits I’ve seen you stare at?”. For some reason that phrase make my cock jerk. My wife had transformed from the frigid woman I knew to this slut, and I loved it.
“..yeah..” I said, I felt odd, I was no longer in charge here. “Do you like the look of Laura’s tits? They are massive aren’t they? Even bigger than mine”. I groaned loudly, unable to control myself.
She gently dragged her fingers over my low hanging balls, while kissing the head of my dick, a new move. “Oh, you like that? You like her?”. I didn’t want to hold back anymore, I knew our relationship was different the moment she fucked this guy in the hotel. “What’s her bra size?” I groaned out. “Laura’s?” she said, occasionally flicking her tongue over my cockhead. “Oh, I think she said, 36HH”. I couldn’t take anymore, I was using all my power to hold back. “oh and by the way, the guy in the hotel, Mike, huge penis and he knew how to fuck a woman, we fucked in the shower, against the dresser, I even sucked him off while he was talking to his girlfriend..”. I groaned to loud I feared the neighbours would hear me. I came, 4 thick ropes of cum landed on her face, I fell backwards to the floor, panting.

She got up, looked at me and walked to the bedroom, removing her clothes on the way. “Schools out in 4 hours, you had better get in here and fuck me. Ill tell you if you are better than Mike”. It was going to be a good 4 hours.

The next day was unusual. My mind was still reeling. Was it all for real?
I heard a knock at the door. It was Laura. Usually I don’t mind her popping over, but this time, it was weird. My wife came over and hugged her and they sat down in the room. I needed to get out, fast. I went to the bedroom and shut my eyes.
I woke up with a start. My wife was standing next to me. I’ve never seen her like this before. “I’m going to meet mike. You dick is thick as hell, but his is just that bit longer. Maybe he will fuck me if I beg”. I was stunned. She was a different person now. “Oh, by the way, I’ve buttered Laura up for you. She is married yes, but she tells me everything. She hasn’t had sex for months and I also know her husband’s dick is half your size. She has a severe weakness for big dicks. Use that”. She kissed me on the forehead and left. I was speechless. But now horny as hell. Maybe I could meet Lucy again? I need her, bad. What’s the time? Shit, 1pm. No chance. I heard a noise coming from the front room. It was Laura. She was sitting there in my chair watching TV. She was wearing a tight jumper which could barely contain her tits. I remembered what my wife said. It’s now or never.
I ran to the bathroom and took a turbo shower. Must have lasted 2 minutes. I made sure I was still wet as I left, with only a towel around me. I thought of all the crazy sex that’s been happening to get me slightly hard. But I didn’t want to overdo it.

I walked into the room, pretending I couldn’t see her, I stood nearly in front of her, removed my towel and dried my hair with it. I was now in front of Laura, my semi hard dick swinging as I dried my hair. I peeked out through the towel. Laura bit her bottom lip. I was in.
My wife came home about half 2. All she heard when she came in was bed springs and moaning. I was fucking Laura so hard. Her mammoth tits dancing in my hand, I was in heaven. MY wife peered around the door and watched us, I saw her and she winked at me. This was unreal. I decided to spice things up a bit. “Laura, your best friends with my wife..”. Laura had her head in the pillow moaning into it. “I DON’T GIVE A FUCK” she screamed, making my wife jump. “Keep fucking me with your huge dick”. My wife smirked and walked up to me, Laura’s head still buried in the pillow. She gently grabbed my balls and whispered in my ear “You look really good fucking her..”, she gave me a wet kiss and walked off. I was the new king of my house. But there was one more mountain to climb. Lucy.
The next week was like I had woken from my dream. My wife and I didn’t have sex, Mike was never mentioned, even though I knew she was out fucking him. Laura never came over anymore and I heard nothing from Lucy. I started to feel down and as if everything was falling around me.
My son was playing on his Xbox when I thought I would mention Lucy. I wanted to know more, I wanted to know everything.

As I entered the living room, my son said to me “oh, yeah, erm I got a few people coming over tonight that ok? I know mums out”. Without missing a beat I responded, “Will Lucy be over?”, “Not sure” he said a bit confused.

I waited around until his friends arrived. First his girlfriend turned up, then 2 male friends. Still no Lucy. I gave up and walked to the local pub to drown my sorrows. After the third pint, I got a text off my wife. “Mike sure knows how to fuck a woman, we’ve been at it since 3”. I glanced at my watch, 11:45 pm. Fucking fantastic. This was all becoming too much now. I sank a fourth pint and headed home with full intentions of telling my son what his mother was up to. I got in the door and headed to the bathroom for a leak. Thinking all the while how I would tell my only son that his mother is a whore. I stumped into the bathroom and noticed the shower was running. Someone was behind the curtain. I left the bathroom and sneaked up to the living room and peaked inside. 3 guys. So it’s my sons girlfriend, not Lucy, damn it.

As I walked away, something strange came over me. Regardless how normal this week has been compared to last, I had been turned into a horny bastard with no regard to anyone else. It was then I decided to try something I knew had huge ramifications.

I edged towards the bathroom and went back inside. I stripped off and stood in front of the mirror, only a few feet away from Jessica. This was exciting, my cock filled with blood. I took a deep breath and pulled back the shower curtain. Jessica turned around gasping, her hair and face covered in suds, unable to see. I just stared. Jessica’s tits arent big really, nice B cups, but she still had a killer body, toned flat stomach and you could almost make out the abs, really tight ass. I stepped into the shower and without thinking, grabbed her tiny waste and kissed her neck. “Oh Chris..” she moaned, thinking it was my son. Her body felt so tight and amazing in my hands. I kissed her shoulders, the nape of her neck, then worked my way down. “I’m so wet..” she moaned, reaching for my cock. “oh dear god..” she said, wrapping her tiny fingers around my swollen cock. “you..you’re not..” she quickly used both hands to brush the soap from her eyes. I took a step back. Confident that the sight of my toned wet abs and my huge dick would entice her. She looked at me for what seemed like forever. She glanced down at my dick, how fully engorged. “oh my god..” her voice trailed off. “That’s..That’s..huge..” She stared at my dick, twitching with my heartbeat and dripping with water. I was still here, there was no scream, there was no attempt to cover herself. Was I in?

Jessica glanced at the door and stepped out of the shower. Damn it. How the hell am I going to explain this one to my son. Jessica walked towards the door and locked it. “Look, I’ve never seen one that big, I want to know what its like inside me. But Chris must never know. ok?”. I got out the shower with her. “Look, we don’t have to do this, I’m just like any guy…” I swapped places with her, she stepped into the shower and I reached for my pants. Not to dress, but to grab my phone. The water beated over her beautiful face and tits. I quickly got my phone and set up the camera to record. I placed it on the sink pointing at the shower and hit record. “I don’t think you want to know, but Chris’s dick is half that size”. I stepped into the shower, my cock hard and swollen. “Do you want me to go?” I said, knowing the answer. “….no..” she said, so quietly I could barely hear her. She turned around and bent over, spreading her legs slightly, holding on to the shower wall. “fuck me Chris’s dad..” I almost laughed at the sound of it, “my names David..” I Said, holding onto her hips. I slowly pushed my fat thick cockhead inside her and she moaned, so loud I thought any second Chris would come running. She grabbed the towel hanging up and stuck the corner in her mouth. “oh fucking god” she moaned through the towel. I Wasn’t even all the way in. “oh fucking god, oh fuck, oh god, oh god..” she repeated over and over. I licked her back as I slid my entire cock inside her. She tried to scratch the wet shower wall. “Should I stop?” I said, knowing the answer, but her hands remained tense. I slid my cock out slowly, “never mind then..” She grabbed my waist and pulled me into her hard and deep. She screamed. I slapped her perfect ass and started to fuck her.

She stuffed more of the towel into her mouth but her moans were getting louder. I slid my dick nearly all out, just leaving the head to pulse on her lips. She groaned more and using one hand, yanked the towel out. “Please, Mr Andrews, don’t stop”. Hearing her say that make me fuck her so hard I thought I would either break the shower wall, or her. She grabbed the shower curtain, pulling it off. Her hands went wild, barely gripping on the wet tiled wall. She put her fist in her mouth and came. I felt her pussy tightening so much it was almost painful, I felt her thrash and gyrate at the orgasm went over her body. I pulled out and came hard, I wanted her to suck me or me to cum in her mouth but I couldn’t wait. I came over her ass. She fell to her knees, the shower water still bearing down on us. MY hot cum, slowly being washed off her ass. I needed to make her know it’s what I wanted. I got out the shower, grabbed a towel to put around me and unlocked the door, leaning over and grabbing my phone, struggling to stop the recording with wet hands. “If you want more, you have to make me want more I said and headed to my bedroom.

The next few days were a little awkward. Jessica was over as usual to see Chris but she would always give me looks. But the holy grail was Lucy, I needed her. And I had a great idea.

One Friday, I approached Jessica as she came out the bathroom. I didn’t mince my words.
“You been thinking about my big dick?”, she glanced down then up with a wry smile and nodded. “You can have it now if you do me a favour. I want you to get Lucy over here, to this house, just her, no one else. Can you do that for me?”. She hesitated, “Why? Why Lucy?”, I grabbed her hand and led her to the bedroom. My son was in the other room with his friend on the Xbox again. No time to waste. I tugged off my pants and boxers and my dick sprang up. She gasped. “Will you do that for me or not?” I said, she just looked at it. “I don’t care..” her voice trailed off as she dropped to her knees and sucked me off. At one point Chris walked past my half open bedroom door looking for her, while she was on her knees sucking on my big dick. I pulled her head off with a lewd pop. “Tomorrow, get her here and you can have this anytime you want, ok?” She pushed my hand away and engulfed my cock once more, “mmmhmmm” she moaned. “Good girl I said”.

I spent all day working out. I showered many times. I had to be ready. I waited for hours, it was a Sunday, so I thought she would be over. It hit 5pm and I needed to find out what was happening. Should I call Chris? Ask him to put Jessica on? Fuck it. I rang Chris and asked exactly that. Jessica came on the phone, “Hello?”, “Hi Jessica, it’s Mr Andrews. Do you like sucking on my huge dick?”, there was silence for a moment followed by a faint but audible “..yes”. “Good”, I said “If you want it again, you will tell me where Lucy is..” at that moment the doorbell went. I hung up instantly and almost ran to the door. Sure enough it was Lucy. She was wearing corset, scarlet colour. I nearly fainted at the amount of cleavage on display. “Before you say anything, I’m going to a party in 30 minutes, hence the costume”. She barged in and sat on the sofa. “I know why you want me over here Mr Andrews and I don’t like it. What happened the other day was a mistake, your over twice my age and my friends dad”. I had no words, I had change the subject. I had no logic to fight her with. “You look nice, I surprised you found a corset to fit you”. She looked at me with a slight glare “Meaning?”, “nothing, you look nice that’s all”.

Coming into my house, dressed like that, it was driving me fucking insane. If something didn’t happen I would take it by force. She stood up and walked towards me. “I’d better go”. I was heartbroken. She walked past me and stopped, with her back to me. “I’m a 32K now..” she said. My cock nearly ripped through my underwear. But this was a lifeline, a glimmer of hope, I’m going for it. I reached out with one hand, shaking and grabbed the zipper to her corset. She didn’t move. I slid it down slowly. She still didn’t move. The sheer force of her tits were pushing apart the corset, the zip was difficult to pull down but I got it. The corset flew off with such force, I was stunned. She turned around slowly and cupped her tits with her hands, she bit her bottom lip and whispered in this sexy voice I’ve never heard her use, “..32K”. I damn near ran to her.

My hands, lips, tongue and face were all over her tits. Licking, spitting, grabbing, biting, mauling. I leapt up and ran to the other side of the room. I got out my phone and set it to record again. No way am I missing this. If this never happens again, I wan’t to see it over and over.

As I walked back to her I tugged off my pants and boxers. “Fuck!” she said loudly, “that dick is hu..” her voice muffled by me sticking my tongue down her throat. She grabbed my cock and tried to wrap her fingers around it, her fingers didn’t meet. I’ve never been this hard. I felt light headed. I broke the kiss, “fucking hell Mr Andrews, fucking hell..”, I tried to grab one of her tits in my right hand. Huge and heavy. “Fucking hell Lucy” I said. “We are both built for one thing and I think we should do it, now”. Her eyes met mine, “Oh fuck yes” she said and pulled off the rest of her clothes.

“ I wore that corset for you” she said as she dropped to her knees and grabbed my cock again.
She opened her mouth wide and looked up at me as she slowly took in the head of my cock into her mouth. It was so fat with blood it pushed her lips further apart. I leant back slightly onto the dining table as she worshipped my cock. Trying to take more and more each time. She pulled it from her mouth and squeezed the shaft tight with her hand. “..fuck..” she said as she starting jacking it. She spat on it and took it into her mouth again. I groaned loud.

Her blowjob was picking up. He head moving faster as the saliva build-up was leaving obscene globules of spit on my cock. Some hanging down and dripping into my wood floor. She threw her head back, gasping for air loudly, leaving a trail of spit from my cockhead to her mouth. She slurped it up as she took my fat cock in her mouth again. “I can’t take much more” I grunted out. MY fingers tangled in her hair as I stared down at her. This teen with gigantic tits, sucking on my fat prick and loving it. I felt my balls tighten, hard. I placed my hand on her forehead and pushed her off. She fell back as I gripped my cock in my hand and cried out. Ropes and ropes of cum violently erupted from my cock and aimed right at her tits. I’m sure that sight alone make me cum more.

She lay there panting, her huge tits rising and falling with each breath, both tits glistening with a mixture of her spit and my cum, I fell back on the table.
“..fuck Lucy” I tried to say. I never felt so light headed. I felt weak, like I was about to faint. “Do you want me to go sir?” she said in this schoolgirl voice, all the while running a finger over her huge chest and collecting some of my still hot cum on it. She sucked on the finger and removed it from her mouth with an audible pop.

“Tell me what you want” I demanded. She stared at my cock and either consciously or not, licked her lips. “I want to be fucked by that” she said. I got a text on my phone which damn near scared the life out of me. Still weak from my orgasm, I fought with the phone to read the message.
Message from Jessica: I can’t stop thinking about you. Can I come over?

I quickly texted her back: Yes, now.
Not sure what I had planned or why but I did it anyway.

Lucy struggled to her feet, her heavy tits proving to be a burden. I grabbed her arms and pressed her against the wall, her arms above her head, all the while knocking a picture of my Son, Jessica and Lucy off the table. I nursed on her tits like the world was going to end and she fucking loved it. Every so often she would grab my head and pull it up for a tongue filled kiss. I fell to my knees and jerked my cock a few times. It kind of hurt to do it after just cumming, but I didn’t care. I grabbed her left leg and placed it on my shoulder. I leaned under her and began to ear her out. Really slowly and really loudly. She threw her head back and screamed. I didn’t give a fuck who heard us. I didn’t give a fuck if my wife walked in or even my son.

Her fingers pressed tight into my scalp as I continued to eat her. She Grabbed the table top, knocking yet more pictures off. “..OH fuck, Mr Andrews, oh fuck, OH FUCK, CUMMING”
She grabbed my shoulder, almost putting her fingers in it and she screamed, anyone walking by outside would have called the police there and then. Who knows, maybe they did.
She fell to her knees in front of me, exhausted. I thumbed her nipples as I kissed her neck. She groaned louder this time, I knew I had time.

I got up and violently threw cushions on the floor in a pile. I laid on top and snapped my fingers at Lucy, then pointed at my cock. She came over, almost falling in the process and lowered herself on my cock, which was so fat with blood I’m sure I nearly fainted. Her mouth and eyes opened wider and wider the more inches she took. “Oh my fucking god, Jesus Christ, Mr And…oh fuck” she shut her eyes tight as she took it all. I moaned out loud. I looked in front of me. Seeing this schoolgirl with 32K tits, sweating and cum soaked by me, who was now bouncing on my cock. I prayed the camera was still recording.

I cupped her teen ass in my ass. It felt amazing. “Tell me about your boyfriend” I said smugly. Still looking for that ego trip. “I don’t want to talk about that small dicked bastard” she moaned out. “He thinks my tits are too big..” her boyfriend was officially a moron.

For the next 2 hours me and Lucy fucked. In the kitchen. In the shower, on my wife’s bed, on my sons bed, on the sofa, against the window. I Came at least 5 more times and she came about 10. We couldn’t stop. I heard a knock at the door.

I peeked through the hole and saw it was Jessica. I opened the door, not even trying to cover myself up. She saw me, dripping with sweat, with a semi erect dick stinking of sex.
“What the hell?” she said. I just walked off and went into the room. She shut the door and followed. She saw Lucy standing in front of me, her tongue down my throat, my hands all over her giant tits.

“What the fuck Lucy!” she cried out. I walked over to Jessica and grabbed her hand and placed it on my cock. “This is crazy, you are fucking my best friend not long after you fucked me in the shower, with your son in the house. Did you know that Lucy?”. What ever I did to Lucy, it made her as horny and crazed as me. She didn’t care. She just stared at Jessica’s hand and smiled.
Jessica looked down and saw herself jerking my cock, hard. I started to unbutton her top as I kissed her neck. “This is fucked up..” she said, less angry this time. But at no point did she resist me. She let me slide off her top, she let me unhook her bra, she let me tease off her pants. No resistance.

I walked over to Lucy and started to suck on her left nipple. She threw her head back, “Oh Mr Andrews..” she cried out. I heard Jessica shuffle over. “I’ve never in my life seen tits like that, you’re like Jessica Rabbit..”, none of us responded. Lucy tangled her fingers in my hair. I pulled the nipple out loudly and waited. I felt Jessica get closer then finally it happened. She leaned in next to me and took her right nipple in her mouth. I knew it. I made sure to take the left one in just as fast.

It felt like an hour we were there, nursing on Lucy’s tits. I stood up and Lucy dropped to her knees instantly. She started to lick and kiss the right side of the shaft of my dick. Jessica instinctively took the left side. I was in fucking heaven. I held each of their heads in my hands and shut my eyes, threw my head back and howled.

It was 2 am. No idea how long we have all been at it. Lucy’s pussy was sore from the pounded I gave her and Jessica too. We all laid on my bed, my cock still semi hard and 2 beautiful teenage girls covered in my cum.

To be continued..

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