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Matt and Steve have been friends for decades. They’re both now in college. Matt is going for law. Steve, his best friend is going to be a doctor. They’re both very smart. But Steve is a joker and a player. He’s been through a lot of women. He’s smart. Tall Handsome. And the rumors over overheard is he’s well hung. I overheard him having sex in our driveway a few times in the past. The ladies he chose were always quite loud.
I’m pushing 48y old now. I had Matt when I was 23. My husband and I barely talk now. I’m pretty sure he’s cheated on me. But I have no proof. We haven’t been sexually active for years. So I catch myself flirting with Matt’s friends a lot. But Steve a lot more since he’s always around. He flirts back just as much. It’s fun. But sometimes I wish I’d stop. I’ve gotten quite turned on when our flirting goes too far. I’ve had to resort to my dildo many times after he’s gone. Dreaming it’s his cock inside me.
A few times. He’s told me he likes em thick, pointing to my curves, And that I’m perfect. I just blush and bat my eyes and tell him he’s crazy. The entire time my pussy aches.
My husband clearly disagrees. He says that’s why he won’t touch me. I’ve let myself go.
Anyway,
Saturday night I was pretty drunk. I was alone. Not sure where my
Husband was. Probably out at the bar.
Well, I thought I was alone, so I only had on my robe from showering, But as I walked toward the kitchen to get another bottle of wine, i overheard Matt, Mike, and Steve talking. I stopped to eavesdrop.
“Mandi won’t stop talking about how big you are” Mike said. “She said she still hurts from it”
“She’s telling all of the girls in class” Matt said.
“Funny. She couldn’t even take all of it” Steve laughed.
“Boys!” I walked into the room
“Mrs Turner!” They yelled.
“Ma’am” Steve said staring at me.
“What are you boys gossiping about!?” I asked.
“About how Steve fucked a…” Mike began. Matt pushing him away
“Sorry” Mike said.
“What did Steve do?” I asked.
“He…. He…. Well” Mike said
“Apparently i had sex with a girl, Amanda, at school, it hurt her, and now she’s telling everyone” Steve said calmly.
“Steve!!!!” Matt slapped his chest. Steve just stared at me smiling
“Why did it hurt? Are you too rough?” I said. I moved to in front of Steve.
“No Mrs Turner” Mike said. “He’s too big… he’s like BIG!” He gestured 2’ space between his hands.
“Oooooh my…” i rubbed my hand on his chest.
“Mom. You’re drunk!” Matt said. Pulling me away.
“Maybe I am” I winked at Steve. He smiled
“Ma’am. Ignore Mike” he said. Still staring directly into my eyes.
“What? Ignore me? Dude you’re fucking huge. We all know it. All the girls know it. We hate you because of it!” Mike made the long gesture again.
Steve winked at me. Then he sat down.
I moved to his side.
“She couldn’t handle it huh?” said.
“Mom!!” Matt yelled.
“No she couldn’t She couldn’t even take it all” Steve grinned up at me “but in all fairness. I haven’t found a girl that could.
“Sounds like an amateur. You don’t need a girl. You need a woman” I said.
“Mom!!!” Matt said. “Come on guys. This is too much. She’s shitfaced”
Before Steve could stand. I pushed him into his chair and through my leg over his. Flashing my pussy and bush for a second. I began to straddle him. But he grabbed my waist and lifted me onto the table with ease. I gasped. Fuck he’s so hot.
“You’re drunk ma’am” he said. “Have a good night”
He moved closer. And whispered into my ear
“I want nothing more than to see your fat little pussy stretched around my thick cock” and then kissed me on the forehead. And walked out
“Dude. Matt’s mom was all over you” Mike said.
“She knows I like the thick ones like her” I heard Steve say.
“Guys!!! What the fuck” I heard Matt yell as the door shut and I heard their car leave.
A couple months went by. Nothing was ever said about that night. I did try to avoid Steve the first few days. I had gone too far and embarrassed myself.
I climbed out of the pool and lay out in a chair to tan and dry off. I was home alone. My husband was at work. Matt was at class. I undid my top and laid it on the table. My large breasts hung out sagging in the sun. I would never wear this bikini in public. No way i would ever want anyone seeing me in this small thing. But it gave me nice tans.
I laid out for around 45 min. I got up and headed inside. I doubt anyone could see me, so I carried the top.
I entered the kitchen and then smelled it. Coffee. I turned into the room and there sat Steve drinking a cup.
“Mrs Turner” he smiled.
“Steve!” I attempted to cover my large breasts with the bikini top, Then my stomach. But then decided to just cover my breasts.
“Sorry. I just got here and needed some coffee. It was a long night”
“Call me Stacy by the way” I said awkwardly. Followed by a long pause. “well.. let me go change” I said as I attempted to slip passed him. But he blocked me
“You don’t need to do that Mrs Turner” he smiled. That little bikini looks amazing on you “
“Stacy. Call me Stacy” I said looking up at him. I was still covering my breast. “Thank you hun, but I’m half naked.. let me go change”
“I think you should remain just like this” he said. He moved my hands from my breasts. Tossing the top across the room. I didn’t resist. “Mmmmm that’s right. Show my those big tits. Fuck!” He groaned.
“Steve. We shouldn’t be doing rhis” I said softly
“I just remember you seemed interested the last time I was here.” He said. His hands moved around my sides. Resting on my hips. His cinches under my little ties on the bottoms. He pulled me closer.
“Steve. I was a little drunk…” I said. Looking up at him. His hands moved over my ass. “I shouldn’t have let it get that far. That was my fault” I said
“Yeah. But you definitely seemed curious” he said.
“Well I mean. I guess I am… I was” I said. He gripped my ass. He leaned down
“You seemed more than curious. You seemed to imply you could take it all easily Mrs Turner” he whispered in my ear.
“Well. I was drunk. I mean. I’ve got some experience. But. I’ve never even seen you. But.. I was drinking.” I said “Please Steve. Call me Stacy. It’s weird calling me that in this situation” I sighed and tilted my head back as he kissed my neck
“You smell so nice Mrs Turner” he said as he kissed nibbled at my shoulder.
“Jesus Steve what are you doing?” I moaned as I put my hands on his stomach. His hands left my ass and gripped at my tits.
“Well… I’m about to find out” he moaned in my ear. Both hands molesting my breasts.
“Steve. No. We can’t do that” I said. He spun me around. Bending me over he pushed me down on the table. My big tits and stomach smashed againt the cold wood.
“Steve… we shouldn’t do this!!” I gasped.
“Mrs Turner. You said that girl, Mandy, was an amateur. I want to know what a real woman feels like” he said. “Fuck you have a big ass!” He groaned. His left hand gripped my hip tightly. His grip stung. But also felt good, I heard his pants hit the floor.
“Jesus Christ Steve!” I said loudly as I looked back at his long thick cock bouncing behind me. He was huge. 9 inches easily. I’d guess closer to 10 inches. The dildo used was only 8 inches. The biggest cock I’d ever gotten was my husband’s at about 7 . Steve’s shaft was thick and covered in throbbing veins, But the his throbbing mushroom head was even thicker.
I closed my eyes as his hands roamed over my ass and hips.. His touch felt so good. He spread my ass cheeks.
“Youre so fucking hot Mrs Turner” he groaned “that ass is unreal!” He slapped my ass
“Oh fuck” I gasped
He slapped his cock against my ass cheek, and I felt his cock slip under my bikini and slide up my ass crack. He slid it back and forth multiple times.
“Jesus” I moaned
“Oh fuck Mrs Turner, you’re so sexy” he moaned. He pulled back. “You make my cock throb!!”
I looked back at him, as he crouched slightly. His hands slid under my heavy hanging stomach. The fingers of his left hand gripped my belly as his right hand slipped between my legs.
“Steve. Please call me Stacy. Oh Jesus wait. Baby wait” I said realizing he was pulling my bottoms to the side as the material slipped between my right pussy lip and my thick thigh, and his thick head pushed against my lips. “Steve. We shouldn’t…. Aaaaaaaa” I felt my lips pushed apart and his thick head pushed against my tight neglected hole. I hadn’t felt a real, warm, dick in a long time.
“Oh fuck. Your pussy is so wet” he groaned. “It’s on fire” his hand returned to my stomach. Gripping into my chubbiness tightly with both hands, . He pulled me close hugging me from behind. I closed my eyes.
“I’m going to stretch your little pussy now, Stacy” he growled
My eyes flew open as he pushed
“Steven… wait…. AAAAAAAAA AAAAAAAAA AAAAAAAAA oh fuck. AAAAAAAAA” I yelled as my pussy stretched around the biggest cock I had ever felt.
“AAAAAAAAAA oh fuck Steven. Oh fuck. Aaaaaaaa Oh my fucking god Steven!!!” I screamed. He pushed deeper. It felt like he was forcing an apple into my pussy
“That’s it baby. You’re so fucking hot. Jesus. You’re so fucking tight Stacy!” Steve groaned.
“Jesus Steven. You’re stretching me so much….. aaaaaaa oh fuck. I’ve never had a cock this deep. Jesus baby. Aaaaaaaaa” I yelled.
“I’m not even in deep yet sweetie!” He laughed as He pulled out. Then pushed in harder.
“Uuhnnngggggggg” I grunted as I felt his head push deeper.
“Oh fuck you’re so fucking tight. You’re tighter than Mandy. Fuck you’re so much tighter. And she’s only 20.. your pussy feels so good, but I don’t think you’re going to be able to take it all… oh fuck!” He pulled out and pushed back in.
“Uuunnnnnnnnngggg aaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaa. Steven!!!!!” I grunted and yelled as he pushed deeper. It felt like I had a bat inside me. I felt him grip my Hips and pull out and then he began to hammer in and out of me.
“Aaaaaaa aaaaa. nnnng aaaaannng aaaaaa. Uunngng aaaaaaaaa” I yelled as he slammed in and out of me.
His hands gripped my hips as he fucked me harder and faster. Each thrust lifted my feet off the floor. He pulled me away from the table and held me tightly but continued to pound into me.
“Ooooow. Oowwww ooowww Steven. Fuck. It hurts. You’re too deep. Steven. You’re so deep. Owww owwww you’re too deep!!!” I yelled. His cock stretching me out. Being so much taller. His angle made my pussy hole stretch more each time he pulled out then slam it back into me. I threw my hands back. Pushing against his thighs as he thrust into me.
“Damn Stacy. That’s not all of it!” He groaned.
“What?” I gasped. “Oooowww owwwwww Steven owww owwww baby” I yelled as he pushed deeply into me, slowly and then stopping.
Matt and Steve have been friends for decades. They’re both now in college. Matt is going for law. Steve, his best friend is going to be a doctor. They’re both very smart. But Steve is a joker and a player. He’s been through a lot of women. He’s smart. Tall Handsome. And the rumors over overheard is he’s well hung. I overheard him having sex in our driveway a few times in the past. The ladies he chose were always quite loud.
I’m pushing 48y old now. I had Matt when I was 23. My husband and I barely talk now. I’m pretty sure he’s cheated on me. But I have no proof. We haven’t been sexually active for years. So I catch myself flirting with Matt’s friends a lot. But Steve a lot more since he’s always around. He flirts back just as much. It’s fun. But sometimes I wish I’d stop. I’ve gotten quite turned on when our flirting goes too far. I’ve had to resort to my dildo many times after he’s gone. Dreaming it’s his cock inside me.
A few times. He’s told me he likes em thick, pointing to my curves, And that I’m perfect. I just blush and bat my eyes and tell him he’s crazy. The entire time my pussy aches.
My husband clearly disagrees. He says that’s why he won’t touch me. I’ve let myself go.
Anyway,
Saturday night I was pretty drunk. I was alone. Not sure where my
Husband was. Probably out at the bar.
Well, I thought I was alone, so I only had on my robe from showering, But as I walked toward the kitchen to get another bottle of wine, i overheard Matt, Mike, and Steve talking. I stopped to eavesdrop.
“Mandi won’t stop talking about how big you are” Mike said. “She said she still hurts from it”
“She’s telling all of the girls in class” Matt said.
“Funny. She couldn’t even take all of it” Steve laughed.
“Boys!” I walked into the room
“Mrs Turner!” They yelled.
“Ma’am” Steve said staring at me.
“What are you boys gossiping about!?” I asked.
“About how Steve fucked a…” Mike began. Matt pushing him away
“Sorry” Mike said.
“What did Steve do?” I asked.
“He…. He…. Well” Mike said
“Apparently i had sex with a girl, Amanda, at school, it hurt her, and now she’s telling everyone” Steve said calmly.
“Steve!!!!” Matt slapped his chest. Steve just stared at me smiling
“Why did it hurt? Are you too rough?” I said. I moved to in front of Steve.
“No Mrs Turner” Mike said. “He’s too big… he’s like BIG!” He gestured 2’ space between his hands.
“Oooooh my…” i rubbed my hand on his chest.
“Mom. You’re drunk!” Matt said. Pulling me away.
“Maybe I am” I winked at Steve. He smiled
“Ma’am. Ignore Mike” he said. Still staring directly into my eyes.
“What? Ignore me? Dude you’re fucking huge. We all know it. All the girls know it. We hate you because of it!” Mike made the long gesture again.
Steve winked at me. Then he sat down.
I moved to his side.
“She couldn’t handle it huh?” said.
“Mom!!” Matt yelled.
“No she couldn’t She couldn’t even take it all” Steve grinned up at me “but in all fairness. I haven’t found a girl that could.
“Sounds like an amateur. You don’t need a girl. You need a woman” I said.
“Mom!!!” Matt said. “Come on guys. This is too much. She’s shitfaced”
Before Steve could stand. I pushed him into his chair and through my leg over his. Flashing my pussy and bush for a second. I began to straddle him. But he grabbed my waist and lifted me onto the table with ease. I gasped. Fuck he’s so hot.
“You’re drunk ma’am” he said. “Have a good night”
He moved closer. And whispered into my ear
“I want nothing more than to see your fat little pussy stretched around my thick cock” and then kissed me on the forehead. And walked out
“Dude. Matt’s mom was all over you” Mike said.
“She knows I like the thick ones like her” I heard Steve say.
“Guys!!! What the fuck” I heard Matt yell as the door shut and I heard their car leave.
A couple months went by. Nothing was ever said about that night. I did try to avoid Steve the first few days. I had gone too far and embarrassed myself.
I climbed out of the pool and lay out in a chair to tan and dry off. I was home alone. My husband was at work. Matt was at class. I undid my top and laid it on the table. My large breasts hung out sagging in the sun. I would never wear this bikini in public. No way i would ever want anyone seeing me in this small thing. But it gave me nice tans.
I laid out for around 45 min. I got up and headed inside. I doubt anyone could see me, so I carried the top.
I entered the kitchen and then smelled it. Coffee. I turned into the room and there sat Steve drinking a cup.
“Mrs Turner” he smiled.
“Steve!” I attempted to cover my large breasts with the bikini top, Then my stomach. But then decided to just cover my breasts.
“Sorry. I just got here and needed some coffee. It was a long night”
“Call me Stacy by the way” I said awkwardly. Followed by a long pause. “well.. let me go change” I said as I attempted to slip passed him. But he blocked me
“You don’t need to do that Mrs Turner” he smiled. That little bikini looks amazing on you “
“Stacy. Call me Stacy” I said looking up at him. I was still covering my breast. “Thank you hun, but I’m half naked.. let me go change”
“I think you should remain just like this” he said. He moved my hands from my breasts. Tossing the top across the room. I didn’t resist. “Mmmmm that’s right. Show my those big tits. Fuck!” He groaned.
“Steve. We shouldn’t be doing rhis” I said softly
“I just remember you seemed interested the last time I was here.” He said. His hands moved around my sides. Resting on my hips. His cinches under my little ties on the bottoms. He pulled me closer.
“Steve. I was a little drunk…” I said. Looking up at him. His hands moved over my ass. “I shouldn’t have let it get that far. That was my fault” I said
“Yeah. But you definitely seemed curious” he said.
“Well I mean. I guess I am… I was” I said. He gripped my ass. He leaned down
“You seemed more than curious. You seemed to imply you could take it all easily Mrs Turner” he whispered in my ear.
“Well. I was drunk. I mean. I’ve got some experience. But. I’ve never even seen you. But.. I was drinking.” I said “Please Steve. Call me Stacy. It’s weird calling me that in this situation” I sighed and tilted my head back as he kissed my neck
“You smell so nice Mrs Turner” he said as he kissed nibbled at my shoulder.
“Jesus Steve what are you doing?” I moaned as I put my hands on his stomach. His hands left my ass and gripped at my tits.
“Well… I’m about to find out” he moaned in my ear. Both hands molesting my breasts.
“Steve. No. We can’t do that” I said. He spun me around. Bending me over he pushed me down on the table. My big tits and stomach smashed againt the cold wood.
“Steve… we shouldn’t do this!!” I gasped.
“Mrs Turner. You said that girl, Mandy, was an amateur. I want to know what a real woman feels like” he said. “Fuck you have a big ass!” He groaned. His left hand gripped my hip tightly. His grip stung. But also felt good, I heard his pants hit the floor.
“Jesus Christ Steve!” I said loudly as I looked back at his long thick cock bouncing behind me. He was huge. 9 inches easily. I’d guess closer to 10 inches. The dildo used was only 8 inches. The biggest cock I’d ever gotten was my husband’s at about 7 . Steve’s shaft was thick and covered in throbbing veins, But the his throbbing mushroom head was even thicker.
I closed my eyes as his hands roamed over my ass and hips.. His touch felt so good. He spread my ass cheeks.
“Youre so fucking hot Mrs Turner” he groaned “that ass is unreal!” He slapped my ass
“Oh fuck” I gasped
He slapped his cock against my ass cheek, and I felt his cock slip under my bikini and slide up my ass crack. He slid it back and forth multiple times.
“Jesus” I moaned
“Oh fuck Mrs Turner, you’re so sexy” he moaned. He pulled back. “You make my cock throb!!”
I looked back at him, as he crouched slightly. His hands slid under my heavy hanging stomach. The fingers of his left hand gripped my belly as his right hand slipped between my legs.
“Steve. Please call me Stacy. Oh Jesus wait. Baby wait” I said realizing he was pulling my bottoms to the side as the material slipped between my right pussy lip and my thick thigh, and his thick head pushed against my lips. “Steve. We shouldn’t…. Aaaaaaaa” I felt my lips pushed apart and his thick head pushed against my tight neglected hole. I hadn’t felt a real, warm, dick in a long time.
“Oh fuck. Your pussy is so wet” he groaned. “It’s on fire” his hand returned to my stomach. Gripping into my chubbiness tightly with both hands, . He pulled me close hugging me from behind. I closed my eyes.
“I’m going to stretch your little pussy now, Stacy” he growled
My eyes flew open as he pushed
“Steven… wait…. AAAAAAAAA AAAAAAAAA AAAAAAAAA oh fuck. AAAAAAAAA” I yelled as my pussy stretched around the biggest cock I had ever felt.
“AAAAAAAAAA oh fuck Steven. Oh fuck. Aaaaaaaa Oh my fucking god Steven!!!” I screamed. He pushed deeper. It felt like he was forcing an apple into my pussy
“That’s it baby. You’re so fucking hot. Jesus. You’re so fucking tight Stacy!” Steve groaned.
“Jesus Steven. You’re stretching me so much….. aaaaaaa oh fuck. I’ve never had a cock this deep. Jesus baby. Aaaaaaaaa” I yelled.
“I’m not even in deep yet sweetie!” He laughed as He pulled out. Then pushed in harder.
“Uuhnnngggggggg” I grunted as I felt his head push deeper.
“Oh fuck you’re so fucking tight. You’re tighter than Mandy. Fuck you’re so much tighter. And she’s only 20.. your pussy feels so good, but I don’t think you’re going to be able to take it all… oh fuck!” He pulled out and pushed back in.
“Uuunnnnnnnnngggg aaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaa. Steven!!!!!” I grunted and yelled as he pushed deeper. It felt like I had a bat inside me. I felt him grip my Hips and pull out and then he began to hammer in and out of me.
“Aaaaaaa aaaaa. nnnng aaaaannng aaaaaa. Uunngng aaaaaaaaa” I yelled as he slammed in and out of me.
His hands gripped my hips as he fucked me harder and faster. Each thrust lifted my feet off the floor. He pulled me away from the table and held me tightly but continued to pound into me.
“Ooooow. Oowwww ooowww Steven. Fuck. It hurts. You’re too deep. Steven. You’re so deep. Owww owwww you’re too deep!!!” I yelled. His cock stretching me out. Being so much taller. His angle made my pussy hole stretch more each time he pulled out then slam it back into me. I threw my hands back. Pushing against his thighs as he thrust into me.
“Damn Stacy. That’s not all of it!” He groaned.
“What?” I gasped. “Oooowww owwwwww Steven owww owwww baby” I yelled as he pushed deeply into me, slowly and then stopping.
