All characters are above 18 as goes without saying. This story has a touch of Non-Con/Reluctance. If that is too much for you, feel free not to read this story. That's all. Enjoy!
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Kyle was never the most popular kid in school, and he was always shy when it came to the ladies. The few girls who did date him got to experience the singular pleasure that was Kyle's impressive cock. Kyle was average height and a little chubby but nowhere near overweight. His one redeeming quality was the 8 inch monster hiding between his legs with girth to spare. When his last girlfriend, Sarah, first saw his dick, she had a flash of pure terror and shock on her face. Kyle never had much to be proud of but he had a small ego boost every time he saw that face on a girl; years of bullying had given Kyle somewhat of a dark humor.
Kyle had always found the girls he dated a bit arbitrary if not a little clumsy when it came to their sexual encounters. His fantasies began to stray from the tall blonde senior he ogled in the hallways to more experienced women. He had started to harbor a serious attraction to his Spanish teacher Mrs. Spence, a 30-ish married woman with curves in all the right places. On the last day of his senior year, Kyle took a serious risk when giving Mrs. Spence her goodbye hug. He wrapped his arms around her inching his fingers onto her ass until he had both hands squarely on each of her juicy ass cheeks.
Mrs. Spence dismissed the thought that her student had ulterior motives and snuggled into him and wouldn't believe that her "star student" could sexualize her. Kyle bumped up his perversions and started massaging Mrs. Spence's butt, kneading it and molding it. As Kyle violated her, she let out a moan of pleasure and lust that would fuel Kyle's fantasies for many days to come. He gave her one last good squeeze then snuck out from the room leaving Mrs. Spence confused, horny, and alone in her classroom not to see Kyle again for a long time.
That summer Kyle's parents had traveled to Europe to "rekindle their love" and had left him in the care of his best friend's family. Alex's parents were both doctors of high standing and they lived in one of the most lavish houses Kyle had ever seen. Even with Alex's older sister, her husband, and his parents in the house during the summer, Kyle was offered a bedroom and full bath.
Alex's mom, Mrs. Rose, was a Pediatric Endocrinologist meaning she literally studied and treated teenage hormones. Mr. Rose was a highly sought-after brain surgeon whose busy schedule kept him out of the house most of the time. Alex and Kyle both found inspiration from his parents and had made a pact to go to med school together.
Laura Rose had to be the most gorgeous woman Kyle had ever seen in his life. Her brunette hair shimmered with flecks of gold and her eyes were chocolate brown. Her nose seemed to curve upwards ever so slightly with a sense of mischief. Her lips were full but stretched from displaying her dazzling smile so often. Her body had no equal as well. Her 36 C boobs kept firm teardrop shapes even with 40 years of experience on them. Her stomach was taut but not rippling with muscles. Her waist curved outwards smoothly onto the juiciest ass on the planet. Her ass was firm in a way but also retained a decent amount of cellulose that only added to the marshmallowy nature of her beautiful asset. Her thighs tapered down into petite calves and dainty feet that Kyle constantly saw displayed in sexy high heels.
Kyle obsessed over Mrs. Rose, doting on her every need like he never did for any girl he dated. He helped her with chores, gave her massages, treated her to dinner, and waited on her hand and foot. He insisted that it was his way of thanking her for graciously letting him into her home, but he knew that the more time he spent with her, the more his cravings were satisfied.
One day he and Alex had been swimming in the Rose's backyard pool when Alex received a distressing message from his girlfriend. Alex almost dropped his phone into the water after reading her message and immediately excused himself from the pool saying that he had to leave immediately. As Alex turned to leave, Kyle could see that his face was as red as an apple and his cock was as hard as steel. Whatever her message was, Kyle was sure that it involved her parents not being home. Just thinking about it made Kyle hard and he quickly dried off to go take a shower.
With his dick still semi-hard and clearly outlined by his wet swim trunks, Kyle walked into the house through the sliding doors and saw Mrs. Rose cooking dinner in the kitchen. She was wrapping dishes in silver foil when she turned to see what was most certainly the biggest, thickest dick she had ever seen in her many experienced years pressed against her son's best friend's leg. The face of fear and lust that Kyle loved so much flashed across this beautiful woman's face, and Kyle immediately flushed with embarrassment and desire. Mrs. Rose brought her sense back to her and glanced up to Kyle's eyes, "How was the water, sweetie?"
Kyle stumbled for an answer, "It wasn't bad. I'd have liked to stay in a bit longer but Alex wasn't up for it."
"I swear that boy is becoming too girl crazy. He has had over 6 girlfriends in the past 3 months."
*If you only knew how he "had" those girls. Alex has been has been drowning in ladies since he hit puberty. *
"How are you faring in the girlfriend department, Kyle, sweetie?"
Kyle decided to get bolder with his answers, "Now that I've graduated high school, I've really been thinking about dating some more experienced women." Mrs. Rose flushed beet red at his comment and once again glanced hungrily at his now full pronounced tent. Kyle watched as she subconsciously licked her lips. Mr. Rose was out of the house; Alex was somewhere having marathon sex with a skinny blonde girl who wears too much makeup; his older sister Alice was in the city with her husband. Kyle could seduce the woman of his dreams and not a damn person could ruin it.
Kyle abruptly ended their conversation and subsequently the sexual tension in the air by proclaiming that he'd take his shower now. He smiled when he saw a sly look on Mrs. Rose's face. Kyle needed her to be sneaky if his plan was to work. Kyle's room was joined to the master bedroom by the bathroom and a door in the closet. While he had a door directly into the bathroom, Alex's parents would have to walk through an extensive closet to get to the shared bathroom. They had chosen their room because of its view and had learned to live with the nuisance of traveling through the closet to their bathroom. Kyle checked first in the master bedroom to make sure that the closet door was open. Mrs. Rose would have unrestricted access to the bathroom that way.
Kyle undressed and smiled knowingly when heard a faint squeak of floorboards in the closet. He stepped into the shower; practically its own room with glass walls, and Kyle had an unobstructed view of the closet entrance. A giant rain faucet hanging from the ceiling turned on. The heat of the shower was way up, so the steam would conceal him until he was just a silhouette in the fog.
