My Daughter's Boy Friend
By DDDDave
Big tits, Big Dicks and Fantasy Fucking
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I am employed as a Professor at The Institute of Technology and Science. I started there about two years ago. It was just after my daughter graduated from high school.
At the same time that I started working there my daughter started to attend. It worked out well. She got a big discount on the tuition and had a chance to attend a prestigious school. I encouraged her to live on campus so as to instill a sense of independence.
Things were going really well. I mean, sure there were some hiccups. Some anomalies that I couldn't explain. After I had been there about six weeks I started to hear rumors of unusual events. Strange things happening in the library. Teachers and students experiencing odd events. But I put it all down to the usual rumor mill and paid it no attention. I probably should have paid more attention.
My first indication that weird things might be closer to me than I thought was when I had to buy some new clothes.
I'd always been a nerd. I took pride in that! I was as smart as any man and just as ambitious! My degree in Theoretical Physics was hard earned and a source of great pride to me.
And honestly, when I was hired I looked like a stereotypical science nerd. I eschewed makeup. My hair was frizzy and almost unmanageable. My figure was, well, 'Mom Bod' would have been a compliment.
I had gotten married young and bore a daughter, and then my husband died to leave me alone to raise Prunella. I know, I hated the name but he insisted as it was an old family name. I called her Pru.
After a few months at T.I.T.S. I noticed that I was changing. Physically. My waist became more pronounced. My hips and thighs lost some of the fat and cellulite that I had assumed were normal for a person like myself that did not exercise. Most noticeably (at least to me) my breasts began to grow. Almost like I was repeating puberty! When I joined T.I.T.S. I was a saggy B-cup. Slowly I began to evolve. My boobs (yes, I started calling them 'Boobs') firmed up and stood out more proudly. Every few months I would have to purchase larger bras, ones with more commodious cups. I tried my best to hide theses changes. I was embarrassed by the occasional stare that I was subjected to. I had never been the subject of leers and catcalls. And I wasn't eager to become eye candy!
My dark hair lost it's frizz and became curly with reddish highlights. And my skin became smooth and blemish free! My lips plumped up for some reason and I found that my tongue was more limber and longer than I was used to.
After Eric died I had sort of lost interest in sex. But now, to my embarrassment, I was becoming more attracted to the opposite sex. And I started to notice some of the cute faculty and students. I was surprised to find that I was actually attracted to them. And more attractive to them as well!
Not that I did anything about it. Well, I did buy a dildo! A large dildo. "El Toro Magnifico". That turned out to be a good investment. It's not uncommon for me to treat myself to a series of orgasms before I fall asleep.
So here I was, two years after joining the faculty at T.I.T.S. I was a dark haired, plump lipped woman with showgirl legs, a booty to die for and an embarrassingly magnificent large set of 34 Double G breasts. Boobs. Tits. I had a hard time hiding them! And sometimes I discovered that I didn't want to hide them. But I stayed focused and avoided any urges to show off!
Anyway, to start this story Pru brought home her latest boyfriend to meet me and have dinner. I knew that he was trouble the moment I met him.
Pru had always been good looking so it was no surprise that Horace was a good looking kid. He was, in fact, gorgeous! Slim, fit, chiseled jaw bone, piercing blue eyes and a roughish grin that was just so lovable!
He wore tight jeans and a tee-shirt with some rock bands logo on it. I have to admit that I watched him as he moved around. He and Pru seemed to have a good relationship. They smiled at each other and from time to time they would touch each other on the arm or what ever. Nothing too obvious.
And I finally noticed that Horace was checking me out too! I was surprised. But he was definitely looking at me! I was flattered but I didn't do anything to encourage him. Really, I didn't! I didn't stand in profile and flaunt my breasts which at 34-GG were much larger than Pru's! I didn't bend over to allow Horace to get a peek down my blouse! Nor did I ever crouch down so that he could admire my firm butt! And when I had to change out of my pants because I'd spilled soda onto them? The mini skirt I changed into was just the most available thing I could find in the third drawer I looked in. And I had to wear spike heels since they matched the skirt! If Horace noticed my legs and butt that wasn't MY fault!
We had a nice dinner. I allowed Pru to have a few glasses of wine while Horace and I stuck to water. Horace offered to help me clean up which was so sweet and Pru moved into the living room and settled down on the couch.
I was rinsing the dishes and putting them into the dishwasher while Horace cleared the table and then joined me in the kitchen. I could see that Pru had drifted off to sleep, probably from the wine. She wasn't much of a drinker.
Horace was standing right next to me as I finished at the sink.
"You've been such a kind host," he remarked. "Can I show you something?"
"Why yes, I suppose so," I replied. What could he want to show me, I wondered.
With out a word Horace swept off his tee-shirt! Oh MY GOD! He was all muscle! Large, well defined pecs and chiseled abs! His shoulders and arms were corded with muscles that I could see moving under his tanned skin.
I didn't realize I was doing it, but my hand caressed his abs and then I found my fingers were toying with his nipples! He just felt SO GOOD! SO STRONG AND MASCULINE!
"You have a nice touch, Mrs. Smith." He murmured.
"Um, aah." What was I doing? And why wasn't I stopping?
"Yeah, a real nice touch!" He repeated. And then I felt his strong hand grasp my butt and pull me closer to him! I felt my large breasts pressing against his muscular body! He was so warm! He was so toned! It felt SO GOOD!
He leaned over and kissed my neck. Someone was moaning and sighing. Was that ME? His lips nibbled at my ear! His tongue was toying with my jaw line and moving toward my... HE WAS KISSING ME! His tongue dove into my mouth and explored every inch! And I was holding him to me with both arms as he forced me to feel his sculpted body. He felt magnificent as I moved against him! I could feel my breasts being flattened against his torso! My nipples were completely erect! The feeling as they scraped against him was amazing!
I wanted to object but I was too busy sucking on his tongue and teasing his lips with my mouth!
"Ohh, Horace," I gasped. "You feel so good!"
He just smiled down on me and as I gazed into his eyes I felt his hand slowly sweep up my body until it was cupping my breast! He started to squeeze and fondle me! All I could do was pant and mewl as he worked! He knew just what to do! I could feel my temperature rising as he went on and on! I was getting hotter and hotter!
I had one hand on his back, pulling myself closer to him and the other was moving over his shoulders and arms. Now that hand moved to the front and began to slide over his pecs. His abs were being stroked. My hand was moving slowly down toward his groin! I wan't doing this! Some how I had lost control!
Without knowing how I found that I was caressing the amazingly hard bulge in his pants! SO hard! It was longer than my hand! When my finger tips were touching his ball sac his cock extended farther than the base of my hand! Much farther! It was so THICK! And HARD! How could it be so big and so hard at the same time, I wondered?
"Oh, yeah," he groaned. "You have a real nice touch! Go ahead! Get a good grip! Feel me up! Do you like that? Can you feel how excited you've made me?"
How excited I'd made him? I hadn't done anything! I wasn't doing anything! This was all someone else standing in my kitchen and getting sexed up by the hottest young man I'd ever seen!
A hot young stud with the body of a young God! And a penis, a cock, that was bigger than my dildo I realized, as I squeezed and fondled him! What was happening?
What was happening was I was slowly sliding down Horace's body. I was kissing and licking as I went. Tonguing his nipples, nipping at his ribs, running my mouth over his sculpted abs! Using my tongue to tease his bellybutton! Some how his pants dropped to his ankles and I was confronted with a massive bulge in his shorts! So massive! So thick and so long! Truly larger than my dildo! El Toro Magnifico was one of the biggest dildo's I had found. It had always been enough to bring me to rapid and frequent orgasms. What would this feel like I wondered as I caressed it with both hands!
I found my self slowly pulling his shorts away from his body and lowering them. Horace's cock head got caught behind the waist band. I pulled further and further. The base of his cock was exposed but I still could not see much of his shaft. When I had finally pulled his shorts half way to his knees his dick snapped free and slammed into his abdomen! As it quivered in front of me I gaped in amazement! I had never imagined a dick of this size! It was past big! It was steel hard and at least as thick as my wrist!
I wrapped my hand around it and found that I could not touch fingers to thumb! It was that thick! And HARD! There was no give to it! I tried to squeeze it but it was too hard!
I put one hand above the other and there was still a huge amount of shaft in sight! I moved my bottom hand up and grasped Horace's cock shaft. There was STILL a couple of inches and his enormous dick head exposed! Three hands full and more! I had no idea how long it was! A voice in the back of my mind was telling me to measure it! That voice was drowned out by a chorus that was begging me to mount the largest cock I'd ever dreamed of and see what it was like to get my brains fucked out! What was happening to me? I was losing my mind!
I was fondling his ball sack with one hand while the other made repeated trips up and down. His balls were as large in proportion as his cock! Each one was the size of a hen's egg I guessed. Massive! And I could feel the heat from them as my fingers explored his immensity!
I looked up into Horace's eyes. He was smiling down at me as I adored, no, worshiped, his gigantic cock!
"You've got a real good touch! Why don't you use your lips on my dick and see what I taste like?"
