There I was, once again, just sitting by the pool of the condo complex in Fort Lauderdale, taking my usual morning spot in the sun with book and ice tea in hand. But mostly I was thinking of my great sex life of late, having sucked and felt and fucked two wonderfully fleshy, and very horny, babes. One was a sixty year old grandmother, and the other her recently deflowered college-age granddaughter. Both had sexy plus-sized female bodies that just ached to be touched and kissed and sucked and, of course, fucked in their wet and needy pussies. My fifty year old dick was in well up to their needs, and if needed I always have a stash of little blue pills ready for any occasion.
Granny Helen and I got it on nearly every day, except when she was off living the good life with her contemporarily aged sugar daddies, who bought her high-style (and high priced!) dinners, with clothing and jewelry shopping sprees to match. The old guys just wanted to be snuggled and cooed at by this voluptuously sexy old broad, but couldn't get it up even with little blue pills! So, Helen came back to me to get some cum in her cunt fro my cock, as well as my tongue, fingers, and anything else she happened to want me to shove up that sloppy gaping cavernous slit.
Horny little Laurie had headed back to college after her fall break spent with granny and my cock breaking into her virginal twat. Together Helen and I had introduced her to the joys of sex, and convinced her that even though she was a bit on the plump side, boys would always go for a chubby flat-backing slut. She had all the guys in town drooling after her available cunt, and was enjoying using her feminine fleshy wares to get the best of the lot. "That old saying is totally wrong", Helen admonished the little slut. "The quickest way to a man's heart is not through his stomach, but through that hard rod between his legs. If they smell a wet cunt, they will always think with their dicks! Size does matter, particularly on women, and men will always go for a big fleshy woman to love."
Granny should know. While faithfully married to George for four decades before he collapsed dead with 'the big one' (during a sexual fling, I think!), Helen began her sexual career at the tender age of eighteen, loosing her teenaged cherry to a cousin down-on-the-farm. She then fucked her way around town that summer, quickly earning the reputation as the easiest slut in town, armed with a case of condoms supplied by her exasperated mother.
"My mother was no prude, you see, but would rather I'd had saved a bit for that right man," Helen told me one evening after a wonderfully restful roll-in-the-hay on her satin sheeted king-sized bed. We were just relaxing there as I mindlessly played with her hard, half-inch long nipples, and she rubbed my half-limp cock with her expert fingers.
"I just couldn't resist the boys' attentions. I already had a pair of 40D titties by the time I was fifteen, and my dates just loved to feel me up and suck those fat beauties. My ass wasn't as big as now, but was a substantial handful, and the boys all wanted to get into my panties. Or my at least my skirt, as I often just left the panties at home on a date...lost too many in the back seats of Chevy's, but I never let them stick their hard little cocks in me. So I was still a virgin when my cousin Chester got me to spread my legs for an eighteenth birthday present, and when mother found out she just made sure I wouldn't be making babies. With a handy box of rubbers I had a lot more male friends than female. The other girls were just jealous."
"But it wasn't just the boys in town during that first summer-of-fucking. Besides my horny cousin, who had 'cum' to visit, he went and bragged to my two older brothers who decided to get into the act. Mother, I think, suspected that they were banging me, but never knew for sure. For awhile before they both left for the army, they would come into my room real late at night and both fuck me at the same time. I would suck one off while the other fucked my puss from behind, or I would impale myself on one huge farmer dick while the other rammed my Vaseline-lubed ass. I really got to liking ass fucking from them. And I didn't need any sperm stopping rubbers when I let the boys into my fat tush."
Which confession gave me a great idea as I hadn't explored the joy of that magnificent derriere! I began wondering if that treasure box of sexual toys beside the bed had a tube of ass grease.
"Mother never knew something else. She was an ample woman herself, and was a real earthy farmwife. She could swear with the boys if she needed to, and kept Dad very happy in the bedroom. I could hear them some nights, even from behind closed doors, as Mother yelled through her orgasms, 'Fuck me you old farmer man, fuck my horny cunt,' and such."
"Well, she went to visit her sisters across the state at the end of that summer, and left me in charge of the kitchen for the men. A couple of nights that week Dad got a bit horny, I guess, and took me into his and mother's bedroom. He gave it too me real good those nights, several times each night, too. He fucked my needy twat, and lovingly swatted my fleshy ass, and then filled my ass with his jism. I just loved to get spanked on my ass, Oh, it felt so good, and Dad said it just proved he loved me. He said my tits were bigger than mother's, even at that age, and he loved to feel and suck them. He promised anything I wanted as long as I never told mother on him. And I didn't. It was very useful when I needed to have him convince mother to let me do what I wanted later on. So Dad and I got it on whenever Mother was away after that. And this went on for years, even when I was married to George. I loved my Dad, and he was a wonderful lover! I fucked my father just the day before he died...maybe that's what gave him the heart attack!"
"So, I started dating George in my high school senior year after I lost my cherry in the summer. He was the son of the town's car dealer, and always had a hot new Chevy. We fucked and fucked in the back of his daddy's new cars. He loved my huge knockers, and I just loved his big dick. Mouth, cunt, ass, he was in every hole I had nearly every night that year, and in the spring we must have missed with a rubber, cause my belly began to rise in May. Well, Daddy didn't mind me fucking every man in the county if I wanted to, including himself, but making a baby was another thing. He threatened to cut George's balls off if he didn't marry me, so right after graduation we tied the knot. George didn't really mind, 'cause it got him out of the draft anyway. And so we just moved into the back of his parent's big house, our son was born, George went to work for his Pop, and we fucked like bunnies for the next forty years."
"I have always loved sex. I love the feel of a naked man in my arms, and his hairy chest pressed against my soft boobies. I love the feel of a hard cock in my hands, and in my cunt and my mouth and my ass. I loved to wake up in the early morning and just hold George's big nut sack and rub his hardening cock until he just rolled over and rammed my wet pussy with it. We would fuck morning and evening nearly every day!"
