"Big Tits, Big Dicks, Fantasy Fucking"
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"Meet me at my house. 8:30pm" read the text. It was from Barb Fulman's phone.
They had gotten together a couple of nights before for an hours long session of sex and experimentation. It had been great. And since Dweeb had not had sex with anyone since then, he was more than eager to get together and play with the biggest tits in school. 34-J cup she had told him!
When Dweeb dropped his books into his locker he found another typewritten note that had been pushed thru the vent slits. Again there was a Polaroid picture attached.
'Where are these coming from?' he wondered. There was no one in the hall.
The picture was a closeup of a pair of lips. Deep red lipstick, pursed to kiss her man. Or his dick, apparently.
The note read: "Dwayne, Did you have a fun night with that little tramp Barb Fulman? Did she suck your huge cock?
"I know that I am a better cock sucker than her! When I wrap my plush lips around your dick head I won't let go until I have slid all the way down your majestic length! I won't release you until I have my lips pressed against your groin while both my hands cradle your ball sack and your gonads have pumped every drop they contain into my hungry sucking mouth and throat!
I'm looking forward to proving to you that all the other girls take second place to me,
Your Secret Admirer"
'Jeeze,' he thought, 'who ever this is she's a dirty, dirty girl. I wonder who she could be?' There were no marks to indicate who might have left it and there was still no one in the hall as he looked around again. 'And how does she know about me and Barb? I didn't tell any one. Did she?'
Later that day Dweeb rang the door bell of the Fulman's home.
Mrs. Fulman answered the door!
Taken aback, Dweeb mumbled "Is Barb here? We were going to, um, study some more." He glanced around nervously.
"I know what you were going to do," responded Mrs. Fulman with a giggle. "Actually, I was the one that sent you that text. I swiped Barb's phone before she went to visit her Grandparents." Her smile was warm and inviting as she pulled Dweeb into the hall way.
"Um, I guess I don't understand," he said.
"Oh, Dwayne, look at me, honey." she told him. Putting her hands on her hips she took a step back to allow Dweeb to look her over. She was wearing a snug fitting blouse above a tight mini skirt with an enticing slit that almost reached her hip. Her feet were clad in tall red stiletto heels that made her seem almost as tall as her daughter. While he watched Mrs. Fulman arched her back and took a deep breath.
Suddenly there were stress lines and gaps as her extremely large tits tried to force their way into the open. Dweeb was pretty sure that Barb's Mom had the biggest tits in the family. She clearly out did Barb!
Mrs. Fulman rocked her shoulders, causing her boobs to sway on her chest.
"You know that I saw you and Barb the other night. When you were working on that 'project'? Well, I haven't been able to think of anything else since then." She glanced at his groin. She could see that his dick was growing in reaction to her teasing. Just as she had hoped!
"I wanted to stay and watch! I wanted to see how big Barb could make your dick become. I wanted to watch as she drained your big fat balls and made you cum until you were worn out. I wanted to watch her slake her needs with the biggest stud I had ever seen!
"But I have needs too, you know!" she smiled up at him. "So once I saw just how big your cock was, I knew I wanted to have a go at it."
She rocked her shoulders back and forth again. Dweeb couldn't stop watching her over-sized breasts shimmy and shake on her chest. As he watched she slowly stroked her hands across her boobs. She popped open one and then a second button allowing her massive cleavage to surge into sight.
"So, do I have a chance?" she asked while still playing with her tits. "Will you come in and fuck the HELL out of me, Dwayne?"
"Gosh, yes!" He enthused. "You're sexy as hell and, wow, you've got a great figure! Even better than Barb!"
"Yes, I do!" she responded proudly. "I measure 49-28-38. My bust is inches larger than Barb, I'm firmer, bigger and hotter than she is. You'll see!" she promised. "And I think you should start calling me Brittany, honey."
"Okay, Brittany," he stepped closer to her and took her into his arms. He had gained a lot of confidence over the past few weeks and hearing Mrs. Fulman, that is Brittany, say all those nice things and tell him that she was hot for his dick? Well he was more than willing to spend some time with this hot MILF!
His lips met hers as she felt his hard on push against her torso. Groaning with excitement she kissed him as hard as she could. As the kiss went on she made a point of pushing her tits against his chest so he could feel how big she was. And she could feel how big he was becoming! She could feel his dick was still expanding beneath his denim pants.
As their lips parted Dweeb's hand slid around to the front of Brittany and he cupped one of her massive boobs. His hand wasn't large enough to contain it, of course, but he gently squeezed and fondled her. In response her nipple grew out to meet his fingers.
At the same time both her hands began to stroke and fondle his dick. "Oh, Honey, I can't believe you!" she gasped. "So big! So long and getting longer, too. I have to ask, when Barb measured, I mean, the other night with her..."
"Fourteen and one half inches long! Nine inches around!" There was pride in his voice. He had come to realize that he was extremely well endowed. And that lots of girls and women liked a man with a massive, rock hard cunt pounding cock. A stud that could fuck them for hours at a time. A massively well hung stud that could cum again and again! It certainly seemed that Brittany was one!
