Big Tits, Big Dicks and Fantasy Fucking!
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Author's note: This is a re-written version of a story I posted recently.
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"Mother! What are you doing?"
The older woman slowly disengaged from the young man she had been kissing so deeply.
"I'm getting to know my next lover, dear. What did you think?"
"But that's my boyfriend!"
"Was he? What is your name, young man?"
"Lew, well, really Lewellyn, but every one calls me Lew." he stammered. His arms were still around the amazing woman who had ushered him into the house and had then proceeded to give him the hottest kiss he had ever had!
"Lewellyn? No one's named Lewellyn any more! It's a stupid name. I'll call you Lew." She snuggled closer to the young man making sure that he could feel her body and her giant tits as they moved against him.
"Mom?" ventured the young lady standing just inside the still open front door. "What's going on?" There was a pleading note in her voice.
"Dear, don't be tiresome. I told you. Somehow you have a talent for finding gorgeous young men with extremely hot bodies that are VERY well endowed." She licked her lips salaciously while looking Lew up and down.Her gaze lingered on his crotch. "And Lew here, doesn't seem to be any different! Eventually, you bring them home to introduce them to your Mother." She grinned up into Lew's face.
"And I introduce myself to them. Like I was doing with Lew, here. and, well... Lew, let me ask you. My daughter over there. She is really pretty isn't she? Of course she is. But compare her to me! I'm gorgeous! She's fit and trim, isn't she? Slim and slender. Now look what I have to offer," She arched her back, bringing her massive breasts into even greater prominence.
"My daughter is barely a B-cup. Look at me!" She tore open her blouse exposing to both young people her magnificently stacked body. She had a trim, muscular torso. A lithe midsection and slender build that was completely overwhelmed by an enormous pair of breasts that seemed to be fighting to be freed from the gigantic bra that struggled to contain them.
"54-28-38, Lew!" she bragged. " All natural 34 Triple-O cup breasts! My daughter is flat chested at best! Almost a B-cup." she sneered. "So, which do you prefer? My skinny, tit-less daughter? Or all of this?" She gestured to indicate her body which she took care to show off for his gawking eyes. To seal the deal she bounced lightly on her heels. In response her boobs leapt and gamboled on her chest, almost falling free of the largest bra Lew had ever imagined.
He was dumbstruck as he stared. "I've never seen tits this big," he admitted. His hands were roaming over her mountainous tits.
"I hear that a lot," responded Mother complacently. "Now answer the question. Whose do you prefer? My gigantic 34-Triple O cups or my daughter's tiny titties?"
Lew didn't respond. He just kept running his hands over the massive breasts that were quivering in front of him.
"I think we can take that as the answer," bragged Mother to her daughter. "It's always the same! They compare us, They look at you, They look at me. And well, you can see the result." She gestured at Lew who was staring google-eyed at the older woman with the overwhelming breasts.
"But, M...Muh... Mom?" Stammered the younger woman.
"Oh, please," was the reply. "This isn't the first time that you've come in second in comparison to me! I've had every single one of your 'boyfriends'. I let them hang around as long as they can keep up with me."
"I can't tell you how many times I've listened to you prattle on over the phone while one of your 'boyfriends' has been pounding away between my legs! Or my tits!!" She smirked at the breast fixated young man who was still totally focused on her boobs.