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Chapter 1: Churned In The Tub
Chapter 2: Churned For A Creampie
Chapter 3: Churned In The Dorm
Chapter 4: Churned On The Beach
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Judy upended the bottle of warm coconut oil, pouring it over her exceptionally large breasts, slipping one hand under the small baby-blue triangle of her bikini top, making sure that every inch of tit-flesh was nice and slick. It felt wonderful. She'd waffled between using oil or sunscreen today, but the strange oily feeling of the coconut oil gave her tingles in all the right places, and it made her skin glow in the hot sun. She rubbed it in, generously.
More's the pity that she was alone, without a soul to see her. This was a "private" beach that her sister, Jenny, had told her about. It belonged to a mutual friend of theirs, Dianne, whose husband had spent an extravagant amount of money keeping it private. Their house overlooked the cove where Jenny was oiling her breasts.
There were only two ways to get to the cove. Go through the house, or through a well-hidden door in the privacy fence. Dianne and her hubby weren't home, so it had taken Judy thirty minutes to find the
fucking
door in the fence, and another ten to find the email she'd been sent with the keypad code. But now that she was here, those little stresses were forgotten.
This beach was the perfect place to
feed
. Scenic, secluded, and sexy.
Judy laid back and relaxed on the (unusually comfortable) air mattress, sighing as her pussy tingled, reacting to the coconut oil into both of her huge boobs. The air mattress was inlaid on this weird floating dock thing Dianne's hubby had made/constructed/bought, whatever. Twenty-by-twenty feet, wooden deck, it rose and fell on the tide, apparently. Now it bobbed gently in the knee-deep water, the cove shielding it from any big waves coming off the ocean.
When Dianne and hubby weren't off sipping, slurping, and fucking in every exotic locale imaginable, they did a lot of
feeding
on the beach and dock. They also threw wild parties. Parties that Judy had, sadly, missed due to her own prudishness.
I won't be missing those parties anymore! She thought, and poured more oil onto her body, covering her sexy tummy, thick thighs, and sumptuous legs.
A few weeks ago, life had been different. She'd left so much behind when she started raising her son, Ryan. She wanted to avoid the lifestyle that had led to so much fun in her youth. But now that Ryan was a grown man, things had changed. Her older sister, Jenny, had re-awakened lusts dormant within Judy. Lusts that she'd thought were long dead. Her breasts tingled and stirred in the baby-blue bikini top.
The girls were always hungry.
And Ryan
is
coming home from college tonight.
Judy needed a lot of milk to feed her strapping eighteen year-old son. He was a hungry boy, in more ways than one.
Her phone dinged.
>> I'm here, sexy. Keypad #?
>> 39719, I'm on the dock thingy. Hurry up so you can oil my ass. ;)
Judy's pussy tingled. Her Tinder hookup was here! Finally!
A few minutes later she saw a handsome young man jogging across the sand. Tyrone.
UNF
, what a sexy name. Tousled blond hair, very tan, ripped (Oh my god, those abs!), nice calves, and his cock...He'd sent her two pictures of himself, one from the waist up, the other from the waist down. He had a luscious, thick, manly dick. And he was tan
all
over.
Hubba hubba.
Judy had sent him several risquΓ© pictures of herself, too. They were two very attractive people. Oh, and the cherry on top? Tyrone had
just
turned eighteen. Like, six days ago. And he was a huge ass man. The picture Judy had sent him of her butt was followed by his waist down picture with the caption:
>> I want to be balls-deep inside that booty.
She'd squealed in delight because she wanted the same thing! What a coincidence!
Barely legal meat is the best meat
, she thought, licking her lips (all three pairs) and standing up, adjusting the baby-blue bikini for maximum effect. Tyrone's cock was clearly visible in his black trunks, his ripped body glistening in the sun. She could smell him.
He reached the dock, wading through the knee-deep water where it bobbed, vaulting up onto the deck that held a woman who looked like she'd stepped straight out of an incestuous hentai pornographic movie.
Judy was tall and curvy.
Really curvy
. Her curves on another woman might have been called 'fat' or 'obese', but on her, they were voluptuous. Her breasts (fully dialed down) were FF cups, and they strained against the material of the baby-blue bikini. (It didn't help that she'd taken a razor to the straps, cutting into them so top and bottoms would burst apart when/if she needed them to.)
She was 'blessed' with an enormous heart-shaped ass. Men had, literally, died between her massive ass-cheeks, and thanked her as they expired. Her face was exceptionally feminine, with pouty red lips and bright green eyes, framed by medium-short blond hair that brushed her shoulders.
In past ages, men would have worshipped her as a goddess, and paid their entire fortunes to for an evening between her thick thighs, banking on the off-chance that their seed would be strong enough to take root in her hungry womb.
"Hhhiiii Tyrrroonnneee," Judy purred. "You look even better in person." She walked toward him, hips swaying, tits jiggling. Tyrone's mouth hung open, eye-fucking every part of her that he could see. She brought a finger up under his chin, tilting his head up so she could look him in the eyes. "You wanna take care of my ass for me?"
He brought a hand up and gripped her wrist, bringing Judy's hand up to his mouth, sucking on a finger.
Uuugghhhh
, thought Judy.
SPLOOSH