Author's note: the following story is purely a work of fiction and any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. The author wishes to express his gratitude to rozezwild for her editing to make this a better story.
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I'd been sitting in the parking lot for only a couple of minutes when she pulled into the space to my right. She was alone in the van so I watched. She prepared to get out, opened the door and swung her legs over. In a split second, I took in her sweatshirt under a denim vest and the fairly large boobs that swung free under the maroon fabric. I was out of my car before her feet hit the step.
I circled my car and stopped where she was intending to step. I looked up and saw a fiftyish woman with graying brown hair, overweight and pushing 200 pounds, attractive face and a puzzled look. I stepped closer until I was nearly touching her. I said "You're going to lean back and pull your shirt up and hold it so I can play with your boobs. I'll let you know when I want you to do something else."
With a zombie-like expression on her face, she pulled her shirt up with both hands and held it at her shoulders, exposing a pair of white fleshed tits that still stood out like a pair of large funnels, although there was a ski-slope shape to them. I took one in each hand and began to rub the nipples with my thumbs, watching them become hard and rubbery.
I bent my head to one and began to suck it, as always loving the feeling of nursing from a woman's mammary. I've never been able to pinpoint exactly what it is about boobs that draw me, or other men, to them but for me there is a tremendous amount of eroticism related to big titties. And, no, I have no interest in doing the same thing to my mother!
I pulled my lips away long enough to say "Eureka" and then returned to sucking her tittie. Immediately the woman stiffened and began to shake and for the first time her hand touched me as she pulled my head back to her hooter. I sucked for maybe another minute before moving toward the other nipple and just before closing on it, I said "Eureka" and again she stiffened and quaked through an eighteen second orgasm. When my mouth closed over the newest nipple, she pulled her shirt until the front was behind her head and then pulled my head with both hands.
While I sucked, I worked my hands into the waistband of her sweat pants and moved them down around her hips. Unable to push them under her bottom, I broke the seal of my mouth and said "Eureka" and felt her climax again. I lifted my head and pushed on her chest until she eased backward. As she did, I pulled her bottom to the edge of the seat and pulled on the sweat pants until they were at her ankles. I worked my hands between her thighs and spread them until I could see the glistening red flesh of her gash below a thatch of curly brown and white hair.
Although there was not a lot of room to work in, I ran my fingers into her crease and pierced her with two fingers as my thumb worked around her mound and found her clitoris. I said "Eureka" and she stiffened and climaxed again, her eyes rolling back into her head. While I plunged my fingers in and out of her hot box and thumb-teased her little bud, she came twice more, immediately after I said the special word. I pulled out my soaked fingers and licked the sweet/sour love juices from them, loving the taste.
I tugged the woman's sweat pants and panties up and settled them in place as she struggled to raise her hips. Taking her hand, I helped her back into a sitting position. Her face again had a puzzled expression. I asked "Did you like that?"
"Yes" she whispered huskily.
"When was the last time you had an orgasm before today?"
"I ... don't know," she responded.
"Would you like more of it?"
"Yes!" she said emphatically.
"Would you let me fuck you in the process?"
"Yes, I ... wouldn't mind if ... you don't give me a baby."
"Oh, I wouldn't do that but you and I could have a lot of fun. If you want to."
"Oh, yes, I want to" she implored me.
I gave her my address and phone number and told her to be there at 7 o'clock that evening. I already knew she would and that she didn't have any other ties, like a husband or boyfriend, because the initial command block I had set up when I pulled into the parking lot including the "allow" commands and the orgasm trigger had specified that only unattached females with large breasts were to park next to me. Now I watched the woman drive off, heading closer to the store she had intended to visit originally.
She had been gone only seconds when a horn caught my attention. I turned to see a luxury sedan waiting to pull into the spot. I smiled and waved her in, then walked around to the right side of the car and opened the door. The driver turned and looked at me with a blank expression.
I reached the seat controls for her seat and pushed the button to lower the back, making it into a nearly straight bed. I did the same to mine and then reached for the woman as she pulled her blouse open and unfastened the soft bra that covered even bigger tits than the first woman. This one was shorter than the first and probably even more overweight for her height but her knockers would have filled two big serving bowls.
I kneaded the soft flesh and then lowered my mouth over a nipple that would have rivaled the last joint of my thumb. Two minutes later I raised my head and said "Eureka" and watched her climax. A minute later I repeated the word and then switched tits. I spent five minutes sucking the left one and said "Eureka" three times before I pulled her skirt up and pushed her white cotton panties down and began fingering between her legs. She was wet and slick and my fingers easily entered her fat-lipped pussy.
With two fingers in her cunt and my thumb on her clit, I watched her through two climaxes and then slipped a slick finger from her cunt into the valley of her anus and watched the surprise on her face as she swallowed all of my middle finger into her ass hole. Before she finished the second of her third orgasms in that position, her right hand was groping my crotch and she was moaning "Ooohh, ohhhh, ooooohhhhh, ooooohh ..."
I pulled my fingers away and wiped them on a rag I found under the seat. Her expression was a mixture of lust and wonder. I said "Do you want more of that?"
"Yes, oh, yes, please," she begged.
I gave her my address and phone number and told her to be there at 7 o'clock that evening. Then the woman asked "Can I suck that?" and nodded to my stiff cock. I nodded and leaned back for the first time. She got on hands and knees and lowered her mouth over my raging, throbbing hard-on and was soon hard at work bobbing up and down on my staff. I was beginning to feel good when I said "Eureka" and she climaxed, nearly sucking my cock down her throat. Twice more she came before she sucked the last of my sperm out of my one-eyed Cyclops.
Finally she sat back, struggling to swallow the last of my cum, and then said "I have never cum while I was sucking a cock without some finger action. Do you know how that happened?"