This is a work of fiction. Names were changed and the story contains explicit sexual language and depictions. All characters in the story are 18 years of age and older.
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It had been roughly 18 years since I had seen my daughter's half sister (same Mom, different Dad). I was going through my usual Facebook afternoon when I got a message from her. She wanted to thank me for taking Jessica when she was so young from her Mom and raising her in a stable home. Their Mom found drugs and alcohol and eventually killed herself with an overdose, but that is not a story for here. I told her it was no problem and I did what any Dad would have done. After some casual chat back and forth she asked me if I wanted to have lunch one day later in the week. I knew she was having issues at home and I did not want to complicate that any. I told her my concerns and she assured me he had moved out and the divorce was waiting final approval. After thinking for a few minutes, I replied that I would. We decided on a Friday afternoon that week.
I spent the next few minutes looking through her pictures on FB. She had grown to be a very pretty woman. She was 18 the last time I saw her at my daughter birth. Not much to look at, at that time.
When Friday came around I did my normal activities for the day. Cleaned up my apartment and got ready for the day. I did not get dressed up because it was a casual lunch meeting. I arrived at the designated restaurant and waited. Bonnie showed up a few minutes later. I knew it was her from the pictures I had looked at. What I was not prepared for was the way she matured. She was about 5'5 and a strawberry blonde. She was wearing a black blouse, jeans and some 3 inch heels. She was packed into her jeans and looked stunning. Her 2 most prominent features were very large. She was not a twig by any standard. Very curvy and full. After I swallowed the lump in my throat and cleared my mind I walked over to her.
"Hi Bonnie!"
She turned and smiled and said hello. We went into the restaurant and sat down. After ordering and some small talk about work and weather, she excused herself to use the restroom.
I could not help thinking about her. She was very smart, well spoken and obviously very hot. I had to put it out of my mind. When she came back to the table, I noticed one of her buttons on her blouse was undone. It was not like that when she left. I wondered if it was on purpose or it just popped from the weight of her breasts. Either way I was getting to see some nice cleavage. What came next I was blown away by.
"I just wanted you to know that I used to watch you and Mom fuck when you would come over."
I was shocked. Here was a 36 year old woman telling me she watched her mother and I fuck when she was 18 years old. I am sure my face was red. She laughed and saw I was uncomfortable.
"It was where I learned how to have sex. I loved the way you made my Mom cum. Sometime it was soft and others you were so rough. And your size? Wow!"
My face was as red as the sun by now.
"Can we change the subject?" I asked.
She blurted out, "I liked when you fucked her hard!"
Now her face was red. "Oh my, I am so sorry. It will not happen again."
"It is OK."
The rest of the lunch "date" spent talking about her kids, life and how she was going through her 3rd divorce. I found out she had 6 kids. Must be where those massive breasts came from I mused. She wanted to move and get closer to her family. I encouraged her to do so and get a fresh start. After we ate and settled the check, I walked her to her car. She hugged me and thanked me for a nice lunch. I could feel her breasts press against me and I felt my cock stir.
"Thanks for a good time Bonnie. We will have to do it again soon."
"For sure!" And with that she got into her car and drove off.
I thought about what she had said and how she pressed against me all the way home. When I got home I had to release my cock from my shorts. I have to wear underwear that is fairly tight because of "my condition", as I like to call it. I have a very large cock, almost 12 inches when erect and thick, very thick. The pre cum was glistening on the head. I rubbed the goo around and started to rub my member. I stopped and went to my computer and pulled up a picture of Bonnie. I came thinking about fucking those big beautiful tits.
I went outside and walked to the store. I needed a few groceries and a walk to cool off. I did my shopping and oogled a few women in the store and went back home. I put my groceries away and showered. After dressing and popping a beer I settled onto the couch and flipped on the TV. My phone rang and I did not recognize the number.
"Hello?"
"Hi Tim, its Bonnie."
"Hi!" I said and wondered how she got my number.
"I hope you don't mind me calling, I got your number from Jessie."
"That is fine. What can I do for you?"
"I just wanted to thank you again for the wonderful day and would like to do it again real soon."
Feeling my cock stirring again, I said "How about tomorrow?"
"Great! I will be in the city tomorrow, how bout I pick you up and we can save some gas?"
I gave her my address and hung up. Now my mind was in a daze. What was she doing I wondered? Was she as horny as her Mom was? Is she as deviant as her Mom was? I had a million things running through my head.
