It happened on the bus on the way back from work. Standing there, a woman in her midthirties with absolutely the hugest tits was staring at me. She was blond, her face was average, she was overweight, looked stupid as dirt and had a little boy in tow. The image of her getting knocked up in a bar bathroom came to mind, her and the idiot fucking while drunk out of their minds. Our eyes met and I smiled, she smiled back, a bit astonished it seemed, and just kept staring at me. "My name is Sigrid" she said. I gave my name in response. I looked down at her boy after we maintained eye contact for a while, and lightly shrugged my shoulders. He looked like he was almost retarded, and I felt compassion for the whole mess of a situation that must be. She looked away at that moment, but only for a second, then she was back staring at me. I looked back at her and realized, very clearly, that I could do anything I wanted with that woman. She was practically drooling at me with a vacant happy smile that made the bastard in me want to come out. It was decided soon enough, and as she got off the bus, she said "I get out here." I stepped out of the bus behind her.
She turned around a looked astonished as I got off the bus. The boy pulled her arm, and it was like she was just realizing that her boy was with her. "I'm going to the discount store," she said, seeming hardly to believe she was saying those words. I put my finger to my lips, and started going to the store. We crossed the street. Her tits were so huge they swayed when she walked, and it was obvious there was no bra she could afford that would hold in her tits. They were absolutely mammoth. As we crossed I got out a pen and a piece of paper and followed her into the store.
The store was a bunch of rows of clothing on round spindels and two aisles of cheap household articles. There was a set of shelves with toys on it, and the boy pulled free and ran over to look at them. The blond was looking up at me, and started walking as if in a daze to the clothes section, where she made the feeble attempt to appear to be looking at clothes. I took the pen and wrote on the pad of paper: Are you attracted to me? She glanced at the paper and looked back up at me nodding her head. Are you single? She glanced and nodded again. I chuckled, a single mother and horny as hell. I gave her a wink and a smile and wrote again: Do you want to watch me make my cock shoot cum? She looked down and read, it took her a while to read it apparently, after about 10 seconds she sucked in her breath in a little squeal. She nodded her head very clearly while now looking towards my cock. I was already horny as hell, just writing the words, and my cock was definitely straining my pants. With a jacket on, it was unlikely she could see anything, but I gyrated my hips ever so slightly. Her eyes were wide open and she literally licked her lips. I wrote: Let's go. Your place. She nodded and went to get the boy, I walked towards the entrance. One of the store employees had noticed our strange interaction, but not been able to see the words, and cocked an eyebrow.
I waited outside as she bought him a toy, and when she walked out, I indicated she should walk about 10 yards in front of me. She did so, continually looking back and heading down towards the river and a less expensive residential area. We came to a two story apartment block and she opened the door leading up to the second level. I climbed the stairs behind her, and the boy it seemed just realized I was at their home.
"Who is he, mommy?" he asked. "Just a friend, honey. He's a nice man." She said that with a jittery voice. I shook his little hand and he smiled. Content I was not a threat, he went back to playing with the toy he had gotten at the store. We walked down the hall and she opened the door to her apartment. She ushered the boy in and told him to use the restroom. He dutifully put himself in the bathroom.
She came back and said "Now talk to me, oh my god, this is so exciting!" Her hands were trying not to reach out and grab me or rub her huge tits, I couldn't tell which.
"Wait a minute," I said "first the only rule: No touching unless I say so." As that sunk in, she looked distressed to say the least. I opened my jacket, revealing my pants that were being stretched out of shape by my hard cock. She looked down and saw it as I stepped forward and pushed it against her, then stepped back. She took her hand and pressed it against my cock, sending a pleasant pressure running up my spine. I removed her hand. "To really it see it shoot, there's one more thing..." I said just as the bathroom door opened again and the boy came back out.
"Honey, its time to watch your favorite movie," she told the little boy. His eyes lit up and he starting doing a little dance of some sort and ran to the television in his room. She brought him a VHS tape, he popped it in and she turned on the TV. The next thing on the screen is the Muppets movie where everyone is a pirate. She left the room and came back with a key and told him to knock if he needed something. She then locked him in the room.
She came back to me in the living room, where I had sat down on her brown shag couch. Her tits were absolutely gargantuan. Images of shooting my cum all over her tits was flashing before my eyes and I was actually already lightly rubbing my cock through my pants. When she came in and saw that, her eyes were glued to my hand and its rubbing. "What would you do to see it shoot cum?" I asked her.
"Anything," she answered "whatever you want." I could hardly believe my luck, she was no special catch, but those fucking huge tits and as stupid as dirt.
"How many close girlfriends do you have?" I asked.
"Two or three," she said.
"To really watch, it is going to take you getting at least one other girlfriend over here to watch with you." I said this with a little smirk and slowly started unzipping my pants. She practically ran to the telephone. I listened as she called four different women, one didn't answer. To all three she basically said "I have a stripper for us, come over right away!"
About five minutes later, the first of the women arrived. She was a tall lanky colored blonde with dark roots, a huge nose, smallish tits, but a tight ass. Her face wasn't all that bad aside from her nose. It was obvious she had pasted on her makeup in record time, it was a bit garish and overly rouged. She had a shirt on that showed a lot of upper torso, and pair of tight jeans. She was probably in her late twenties. Her eyes flew to me where I was now standing and drinking a beer Sigrid had offered me. She seemed a bit brighter than Sigrid just from her facial expression, and she looked a bit quizzical. She looked at Sigrid and asked "He's a stripper, he doesn't look like a stripper." Sigrid immediately started to tell the whole story how it happened. I smiled and offered the piece of paper for her inspection. She read it, looked at me, looked at Sigrid and said "Wow. And you are going to?" Sigrid nodded her head vigorously and pointed out the boy was watching a movie.
"You might as well too," I say, "it's like watching a movie too."
"Please," said Sigrid, "please stay Pam, so I can see this! That is just so over-the-top!"
She looked me up and down again and then a coy expression came over her, before she said: "Okay, if you are going to, I might as well too..." Just as she said that, the doorbell rang again, and Sigrid rushed to the door. At this point I was getting extremely nervous and was horny as hell. Pam gave me a good one up and down, and took the piece of paper. She went to the door where three women were coming in!
Everybody greeted each other like they hadn't seen each other for a while, everyone was happy and chattering. As they women came in I saw a short voluptuous Italian woman with black hair. Her tits were sizable compared to her ass and showcased nicely with a deep cutout in her black top. Her ass which was round but apparently quite tight, was packed in red cord pants. Her makeup was dark and well applied, giving her eyes an upward slant. Her name was Lucy.
The next to come in the door was a round, redheaded housewife with another set of huge tits, that she had mounted in a push-up bra from hell. Her rounded stomach and ass that was posted up high due to red five inch heels swayed into the room. Her red hair was in curls, and she had natural freckles all over her face and down over her shoulders and running into her cleavage. Her upper breasts were swelling out of a red and white polka dot top, and her pink pants were stretched tightly over her ass. When I saw her, my mind screamed stupid fuck toy. She seemed already a bit tipsy from some strong alcohol, and was smiling and laughing at everything. Her name was Melissa.
Behind her came walking in a girl not more than 18 years old. She was slender, with perky, obviously still growing breasts, and obviously Melissa's daughter. Her name was Jessica. She was pale white with smooth skin, scattered freckles and was wearing a thick pullover and jeans. Her red blonde hair hung in light curls down over her shoulders. She looked a bit nervous too.
"Alright, let's get the show started!" Melissa said with gusto, and sat herself on the sofa.
"Um, actually, there is no stripper..." said Pam, while getting Lucy and Melissa's attention. The women looked a bit confused briefly, but Pam and Sigrid went on to tell the story, using very neutral terminology and showing only the older women the paper I had written on. After they had read the paper, they both just looked up at me, Lucy almost as if she was revolted, and Melissa as if she had just heard a good dirty joke.
Sigrid then piped up and said "Me and Pam are going to watch."
