"Big Tits, Big Dicks and Fantasy Fucking"
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Author's Note:
Recently I got some feedback from a fan. This person enjoyed my work, they wrote, but found that sometimes it seemed unrealistic. Despite the tag at the top of each story they were wondering if I wouldn't do better if I was to write in a more realistic way.
"Big Tits, Big Dicks and Fantasy Fucking" is what it says at the top of the story. It's what I enjoy reading about. It's what I enjoy writing about. But it occurred to me that maybe I had gotten away from it recently. So I am trying harder for this, the final chapter of this series.
So, buckle up, readers! It's may be a bumpy flight! Please put your trays in the upright and locked position. If it gets too much for you, put your head between your knees and kiss your ass goodbye!
*****
Friday.
Alison didn't come to school on Friday. But just before the final bell rang I got a text from her telling me to come to her house as soon as school ended. She said she had a surprise for me!
After what I had experienced that week, first having her Mom, Carla, come on to me and fuck my brains out. And then watching her Mom show off her amazing body while standing in the same room with my girlfriend. And then, just yesterday, the experience I had with Monica, Alison's even more sexually driven Grandmother and her amazingly gigantic breasts, I could not imagine what the surprise might be.
But I was looking forward to finding out as I rang the door bell.
A few seconds later Carla opened the door and pulled me in. Without letting me catch my breath she slithered into my arms and pulled me to her. As I enjoyed the feeling of her body moulding to mine her lips pressed against mine and she gave me a deep, soul searching kiss.
As she moaned in appreciation, her tongue explored my mouth, her breasts flexed against me as she moved against me and her hand, the one that wasn't pulling my head down to her mouth, explored the rapidly growing cock in my pants.
In moments she had me at full strength. She giggled as she pulled away from me.
"You are going to so enjoy today! Everything is going to be explained to you and I promise it will be a life changing experience for you, honey!"
"Okay, sure, Carla," I stammer trying not to let my confusion show. "I'm looking forward to it!"
We went into the living room and sat down.
"I have to explain some things while Mom is helping Alison get ready," she began. "You see, my family is among the very last of an ancient line of worshipers of a God so ancient that even we have forgotten her name!" She said this with a straight face. I worked hard not to laugh out loud! An ancient God whose name we have forgotten? Who says things like that? Who believes things like that?
"Alison thought that you would make a good candidate for her initiation ritual when she first met you. Mom and I think so too, now that you've finished your auditions." She smirked at my stupid expression. "I expect that you don't believe me. That's okay. If you want to leave now, go ahead. But if you want to experience the sexual event of your lifetime, stick around. We don't need you to believe us. We just need you to go through the ritual with Alison this afternoon! Um, yes, it's a sexual ritual!" she finished and just watched for my reaction.
My reaction was 'What a bunch of horse shit!' But I hope I kept that hidden from Carla. I mean, if it meant having sex, at last, with Alison, I'd go thru the fires of Hell for that!
"So, what will it be? Are you in?" She asked.
"Yes, I'm in!" I responded. "I'm in!"
"Okay, lets start to get you ready. Monica will be joining us in a few minutes."
Carla led me into the downstairs bathroom, had me undress and made me take a shower. She declined to join me in the shower.
Just as I was finishing drying off the door opened. I looked up and watched as Monica's breasts entered the room followed by the rest of her several seconds later.
"How are we doing," she asked Carla. "Are we on time?"
"Yeah, even a little ahead of schedule. Do we have time to take some of the edge off? The longer he lasts the better you know!"
"Well, since you have already started," she indicated the way Carla was stroking my steel hard dick, "I guess it won't hurt. Do you want to go first?" she asked with a twinkle in her eyes. "Cause I'll go second!"
"Okay, honey, here we go. I need you to fuck my hot ready cunt! The longer the process takes with Alison the better the results of the ritual." Carla hiked herself up on the vanity. Carla was still stroking my hard on while her other hand was teasing her clit. She pulled me to her and wrapped her legs around me while she drew my prick to her pussy lips.
With no trouble I drove inches deep into her hot, wet cunt.
"Oh, oh, oh! I love it! So big! So thick! Alison is going to be one lucky girl today! More, Darling, more! Feed me it all!"
With her encouragement I proceeded to fuck hell out of her sopping wet cunt. She was flexing around my dick and trying to pull me even deeper into her with both hands and her legs. At the same time Monica nestled up to my side. Her boobs smooshed against me. So large they draped to front and back! As I worked away at her daughter's cunt she pulled my head to her for a hot tongue-dueling kiss.
With both women working me over it didn't take too long before I started to shoot my cum deep into Carla's pussy. Within a few shots I was over-filling her cunt and my juices were dripping onto the floor between us.
Seeing what was happening, Monica moaned with excitement and dropped to her knees. She began to suck up all the overflow. Her tongue swept out to gather up what was dripping from my ball sack and then she began to try to get her mouth onto her daughters pussy lips.
I staggered back, trying to recover from the hardest cum I had ever experienced. While I caught my breath Carla and Monica cleaned each other by licking my cum off of each other.
"That was great, honey," said Monica. "Now, you go sit in the living room until we come to get you, okay?" Not waiting for my agreement the ladies left and headed upstairs. I could hear them giggling and chattering as they left.
I sat, naked, on the couch for a few minutes until they both returned. Each was now adorned with feathers that formed a short skirt and a vest that barely covered their nipples and exposed their massive cleavage. Held together with ties I could see their boobs flex and bounce as the came into the room.
"Alright," chirped Monica, "It's almost that time. Come with us!"
With a busty beauty on either side of me, we went out into the back yard. There was a tent set up there that I had never seen before. Drawing back the flaps they escorted me to a large upholstered chair that was at one end of the rectangular area.
Motioning for me to take a seat Carla said, "Just a few more moments, darling. We're going to get Alison."
As promised they were back quickly. Between them was Alison, looking radiant, wearing the same sort of get-up as the older women. Since she was significantly smaller in the bust than they were her vest actually fit her. As she stepped in front of me her Mom spoke up.
"Alright, now, Alison, you know what needs to be done. We have been rehearsing this for months. DIrk, all you need to do is sit there and enjoy what's about to happen. Alison is going to provide you with an amazing experience!"

"But first," interrupted Monica, "we get to apply the sacred ointment." From a pair of earthenware jars I hadn't noticed the older women took handfuls of some sort of pungent oil and began to spread it over my thighs, groin and stomach. They took turns spreading the warm oil over my dick which, of course, became rock solid under the attention.
"Oh, DIrk, I've looked forward to this so long! I hope I do a good job! I really want this to go well!" Alison told me.
"Alright honey, it's all up to you now," said Monica. As she did Carla pressed play on a boom box that was shoved under the chair. A pulsing beat softly filled the area as Alison knelt between my knees.
She smiled timidly up at me as she gently pressed my knees apart.
"Golly, your cock is SO big," she gushed. "I've really wanted to do this for so long and now I get to!" Both hands slowly started to run up and down my dick. It was already hard as a rock. She began to squeeze harder while she moved faster and faster. Her grip hardly made an impression on my thickness, but it felt really good!