Note: None of the feedback was encouraging. I wrote the story for a pal with this fantasy. This is the last part and not included in his fantasy.
Big Mac had loved only once in his lifetime. He had been around twenty-six then; the woman had been eight years younger.
He still remembered the day when he had proposed to her. He was aware that he wasn’t very good looking. He was also aware that the girl was already in love with, and having a little affair with a guy named Sam. Sam Mason.
The girl’s name was Jennifer. She was now called Jennifer Mason and was a little over forty-two.
Jennifer had laughed at him when he had proposed to her. He was a big shot, but all his money made no difference to her because of that bastard called Sam.
Finally, she had married the jerk. They had a couple of kids in next to no time. And the eldest was the son, Rick.
Big Mac never fell in love again. A couple of years before he had proposed to Jenny, his parents had proposed to yet another girl. He wasn’t really interested in marrying her. But his parents wanted him to. They needed an heir to take care of the enormous wealth that they owned. The parents of that girl too had mocked at his parents, though the girl had never seen him.
And that girl’s name was Eve.
Big Mac had made his parents promise him that they would never reveal to anyone about the two proposals. He had enough money to get all the pussy he wanted. And he wasn’t really interested in heirs.
Getting Sam hooked on to booze had been simple. He had vowed that Jenny would hate the jerk before he would die. And once Sam was hooked, not only to booze, but also drugs, it had been simple. Hardly a day went by when Sam didn’t bash up Jenny. In his trance, he almost daily raped his wife. And Big Mac was pleased.
When Sam finally died (he had worked for Big Mac without knowing about it) Big Mac had anonymously sent flowers to Jenny.
Dan was a different proposition. He boozed, but within limits. He didn’t do drugs either. He was a damned good photographer and some of the videos he shot were fantastic.
And so Big Mac had hit upon the plan.
He had struck up a friendship with Dan, letting the man pretend he had saved him from the cops. He had also seen to it that Dan’s wife, Eve got a job at his store that paid well.
Big Mac had seen to it that Rick and Vicky became bosom pals.
The rest was simple. His pals from Africa had sent him a dark little liquid that apparently was better than any damned aphrodisiac in the world. And it was simple to spike Eve’s lunch box. And Jenny’s too.
It wasn’t difficult either to get the kids to know each other’s moms.
It had taken him more than a year to put his plan into action. But the execution had been ridiculously easy.
******
The female who assisted Big Mac was none other than the woman who worked in Dan’s office. Rena. Big Mac had arranged for that.
And right now, the two were watching the large monitor.
It was hilarious, Big Mac thought. There was the husband and wife, enjoying a threesome with the kid and here he was with the husband’s secretary, watching the scene unfold in the privacy of his own room.
Big Mac was well over six feet five. He had a massive chest, enormous shoulders and a square pock marked face. Above all, he had a massive cock.
At the moment, as Rena and he watched the torrid action in the living room, she was fondling his cock sticking out of his fly. She was standing in front of him and had her hands behind her. He wasn’t idle either. As she fondled her monster cock, he had his hands full of her young and firm tits that he had pulled out of her blouse. Her blouse, a flimsy affair, was hanging over her shoulders and she was not wearing any bra. He hated for her to wear undergarments when she was with him.
“Hold this skirt around your waist with one hand,” he instructed her. Fondling his cock with one hand, she obeyed him, holding the equally flimsy and short skirt around her waist, thus exposing her ass and cunt.
She felt the tip of his huge cock rub against the bare flesh of her ass.
“Jeeze, look at that trio,” he whispered. “You set up the equipment right, baby?”
She nodded, jerking his cock to and fro and sighing as he kneaded her tits. She bunched her shoulders together to offer him more of her firm tits and he spread his palms over them.
“What about those two at the guest house?”
“I have made arrangements to let them know about this drama. These three got into action too quick; or else, I would have ensured that the message went to them quicker.”
“Doesn’t matter, baby. These three aren’t gonna end the action after round one, I can bet you that.”
“Do you see that thing on their TV?” she asked him as he managed to thrust one finger behind him and into her wet cunt.
“Yeah. That bitch is a hot number, huh?”
“Dan started to do that to me lately. He seems to be obsessed with it.”
“Oh yeah?” he began to move his finger in and out of her cunt as she jerked him to and fro.
“Yes. These days all he wants is to fuck my tits. And because I am not as big in that department as his wife, he finds various ways to do it.”
“Like what?”
“He makes me straddle him so that my tits dangle out. Or he makes me lie on my side. At times, he sits on his chair and makes me kneel down facing him and flop my tits so that his cock is between my tits.”
“And you like that?”
“At times it feels good though I’d rather prefer having it in my mouth or cunt,” she giggled.
“Get down on your knees then and put my cock in your mouth.”
Dutifully, she obeyed him.
******
Vicky was seated on the overstuffed chair that had huge armrests. Jenny was sitting upright on his lap with both her legs wide apart and hooked on the arms of the chair.
“Oh my god, you hunk, put your cock inside me now!” she gasped.
