It had been two days since Melissa had seen her daughter get the fucking of a lifetime by her well-hung stud boyfriend, and she couldn't stop thinking about it.
As her day went by she would get lost in daydreams about big dicks, thinking back to her times in college. So many parties. So many young men. So many orgasms. Of course all that ended when she married Jim, but she still thought about those times on occasion, and now after watching Bridget get ravaged by Chris and his huge dick, the thoughts consumed her. She couldn't wait for Jim's business trip to be done so she could at least have some kind of sex. Her mind was occupied with a particularly vivid daydream about being bent over the edge of the bed and she could practically feel the thick cock start to penetrate her from behind when her cell phone rang.
She shook her head as the dream faded and saw that it was Bridget calling.
"Hello."
"Hey mom, I was wondering if it would be okay if Chris came over for dinner again tonight. He said he had a really good time last time and wants to get to know you better. He's such a sweetie."
Melissa's stomach tightened and she felt a slight tingling in her vagina as the image of Bridget's pussy stretched around her boyfriend's dick flashed through her mind at the sound of Chris's name. "Sure honey, that would be nice."
"Great! We'll see you tonight then. Love you Mom."
"Love you too."
Bridget and Chris showed up at about six o'clock, and Melissa was again struck by how absurdly big Chris looked while standing next to Bridget. It was all she could do to keep her legs from trembling when Chris smiled at her and shook her hand.
Dinner was a blur as Melissa tried to concentrate on her food, because looking at Chris or her daughter did nothing but flood her mind with naughty thoughts. They were all nearing the end of their food when Bridget's phone rang.
"Okay, okay. I'll be right there." Bridget said into the phone. Then she hung up and sighed. "That was Janet, my project partner for one of my classes. Apparently she's run into a huge problem and I have to go over to the school and help her work on it. Sorry Mom to cut dinner short but I have to go. Chris, you ready?"
"I can stay and help your Mom clean up if she would like," Chris said.
Melissa could only nod. Bridget smiled kissed Chris on the cheek. "Ain't he just the sweetest?" She grabbed her keys and hurried to the door. "Be back in a couple hours." Melissa tried to look anywhere but at Chris as she listened to Bridget's car drive away.
Chris helped her clear the table and they did the dishes mostly in silence. Being alone with him and this close, Melissa's mind was running wild with fantasies and she couldn't wait to get Chris out so she could take a warm bath and use one of her toys to get herself off. After they had finished cleaning, Melissa was ushering Chris through the living room when all of a sudden he stopped and turned to face her, their bodies inches away. He was smiling.
"I saw you the other night," he said softly.
"Wh-what do you mean?"
"The reflection in the picture frame. I saw you standing in the doorway." He glanced down at her crotch, then put his hands on her hips. "I saw everything, and it looked like you were enjoying what you were seeing." He leaned down and put his mouth on hers.
Melissa's head was spinning as her mouth opened and her tongue intertwined with his. She put her arms around him and felt the muscles on his back. His big hands felt amazing as they moved under her shirt and he massaged her hipbones. He broke from the kiss and pulled her shirt off in one smooth motion, then he reached around and unclasped her bra. Her DD tits sprung free and were heaving mightily with Melissa's hard breathing. He took his own shirt off and pressed his body to hers. Her boobs pressed against his hard abs as they resumed making out. Chris pulled back slightly, looked her in the eyes and said, "Get on your knees."
Melissa dropped to her knees without protest and found herself at eye-level with the zipper of his jeans. She could see the outline of his semi-erect penis. Smiling, she slowly traced a finger on the lump in his pants, enjoying the feeling of his dick twitching and growing in response. She teased until the dick was rock hard and trying to burst out of the jeans. She undid the button and slowly lowered his zipper. She licked her lips and pulled his pants down to his ankles.
His big cock sprang up and hit her in the chin. She sat back and admired the sight in front of her. Chris's cock looked bigger up close than it did when she was spying from the doorway. It was ten inches long and looked as hard as steel, with a huge head on the end and big shaved balls hanging underneath. She reached up and wrapped her hand around his shaft. It was so thick that her fingers and thumb couldn't touch. She slowly began to stroke her hand up and down his cock, unable to take her eyes off of it.