-- Prologue - The Meetup --
"You want me to
what
?" Jessica couldn't believe what that boy had just told her. And in a public café no less.
"We want you to be our freeuse gangbang fucktoy. For one night. Come on, it'll be fun."
The young man sitting in front of her looked like a typical frat bro, wearing a blue polo with the collar popped up and a golden chain. He was admittedly good-looking; Muscled frame, clean-shaven, gelled short brown hair, and some tattoos all over his big arms. He must've been at least ten years younger than her.
"Why do you think I'd want to do that," Jessica asked, crossing her arms on the table and squinting at him. She
was
indeed interested, but she wanted to hear his argument.
"I talked with Kitten, and she said you were kind of sex freak. You two are part of some big poly relationship or something? She was pretty drunk so I didn't understand everything she said."
Damnit, Kitten
. Well, it was true that Jessica was kind of a sex freak. And, to be honest, being a freeuse gangbang fucktoy for a bunch of young frat boys sounded like an awesome fucking night.
"Are you sure you want
me
for your gangbang though?" Jessica gestured at herself to emphasize her point. As a thirty-one year old fat mother, she didn't expect to be a bunch of frat bros' first choice.
"Yeah, the guys voted, and for our next gangbang we decided we wanted to bag a venus milf." He eyed down into her cleavage. "The thicker the better. Red hair's a bonus."
Jessica felt both objectified and deeply aroused. Arousal won.
"
Next
gangbang? Is this like a monthly thing for you guys?"
"Pretty much, yeah. We find one or several girls that are into getting gangbanged, and then we spend a night using her or them until everyone is satisfied. You can ask some of our past fucktoys, they will confirm that we're really nice and respectful. We use a safeword, and if it's said we instantly stop everything. We don't force the girls to do anything they don't want to. Several girls have asked to come back, it's always a blast."
"Will there be booze at this gangbang party?"
"Of course."
"Weed?"
"I'm sure we can get you some."
"Food?"
"Yeah, sure, there'll be food."
"I'm considering it."
His eyes glowed, and he bent forward a little. He looked especially eager to use her, and she wasn't opposed to it either. But there was one other thing that intrigued her.
"What do you mean, by
a venus milf
?
"Oh it's this thing online, like on hentai sites. A venus is a woman that's, well, similar to those old cavemen fertility idols. You know, fat and breedable. Big boobs, big ass, thick thighs, motherly, plump lips, body hair."
"It just sounds like you're describing me."
"I know! It's perfect!" His eyes shined with desire.
Jessica, feeling more than a little hot at that moment, bent forward and whispered, "have you ever had sex with an actual milf?"
Her question took him by surprise, and his cheeks turned slightly red. "No, oldest girl I've been with was like twenty-one, or twenty-two, something like that."
"Before you bring me back to your frat house, how about a test run, just you and I?"
He was silent for a moment, before uttering, "I mean, yeah, I'd love that. When?"
"Right now?"
"Right- Right now!? Shit, yeah!"
Jessica got up first, followed by...
"Wait, what's your name again?"
"William. You can call me Will."
"I will call you Boy, and you will do everything I say."
The look on his face was priceless. "Yes Ma'am."
-----
Will's mouth hit the floor when Jessica took off her turtleneck sweater. He was sitting on the side of his bed, and she stood right in front of him. They were close enough to smell each other.
"You're so fucking pretty." He was shaking, as if it took every fiber of his will to stop himself from jumping her. "Boooobs."
Jessica's heavy duty bra didn't cover everything. Her wide areolas showed above the cups, as did part of her spiderweb tattoos.
"I didn't know you had so many tattoos!"
Jessica did have a lot of tattoos, as well as several piercings.
"Kitten didn't mention them?"
"She said you had
some
, that's all. Do these spiderwebs go down to..."
"Yeah, they're all around my nipples. Wanna see?"
He nodded vigorously, so she took off her bra. Her huge breasts sagged down, and he bit his lower lip. She had recently started wearing her nipple piercings again, now that her son had stopped nursing.
"They're not as firm as they were before my pregnancy." She grabbed her huge saggy boobs, making a show of fondling and groping them.
"They're perfect."
She stepped towards him, bringing her breasts around his head. He looked so tiny.
"You... smell so much." He looked drunk, his nostrils flaring wildly.
"Good or bad smell?"
"Fuck, I don't know. You smell so sweaty, but somehow I love it."
"Yeah, my boobs get sweaty very quickly. They're so big and warm, you know?"
He swallowed, then down at her big, warm, sweaty boobs. "Can I touch?"
"No need to be gentle."