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.
“You bet!” he laughed, reaching down and grasping his erect cock. He lined it with her open cunt and jabbed. She pushed closer towards him, sighing, as he entered her swiftly.
“Ah, fuck!” she cried out.
His pulsating prick, now deep inside her, she leaned back on top of his thighs. He put his arms around her back to support her. As he began to move to and fro, she tucked her legs inside the chair.
He groaned feeling her cunt muscles grip his cock and milk him.
“God, you are so hot and tight,” he gasped, sliding his hands up her back, now that she was securely positioned. He slid his hands around her body and took hold of her swaying tits.
“You got gorgeous tits, Jenny,” he told her.
“You really think so?” she asked him, rocking in opposite directions to his movements.
“Yes! They are so big and so soft!”
“But I always think they sag a bit,” she replied hoarsely, pushing down on his thrusting cock.
“No way,” he told her, palming her tits and then pinching the engorged half-inch nipples.
“They aren’t as big as say, your mom’s,” she teased him.
He flushed, the image of his mom’s gigantic tits, encased in her housedress flashing through his mind. Yes, his mom’s tits had always fascinated him. But the thought of him thinking about it brought a pang of guilt within him. More than once he had spied on his pal, Rick, eying his, Vicky’s mom’s tits, half-exposed through the deep ‘V’ of those dresses she always wore at home.
The very thought that he was fucking his best friend’s mom disturbed him. Because he always thought that if he could fuck Rick’s mom, what was there to stop Rick from doing the same to his?
He pushed the thoughts away from his mind and concentrated instead on fucking Jenny. She had spread her knees all the way and when he glanced down, he could see his turgid cock going in and out of her cunt.
“Ah, oh god, Vicky, shove it harder inside me, yes, yes, faster now!”
The sight of his cock plunging in and out of her inflamed him. Too, the exotic feeling he was having, palming her tits was getting through him.
He was about to increase the pace, as he had learnt to do with her when the tinny voice coming from a hidden speaker jolted them out of their reverie.
“This is a tape-recorded statement.”
They froze in their position. She gasped and he felt his mouth in his heart.
“I am going to say this only once, so listen carefully.”
It sounded like a female trying to disguise her voice. Vicky felt his cock go soft in Jenny’s cunt. Without either of them realizing it, it popped outside her.
His hands still lay on her tits; hers hung limply across her thighs.
“From the time the two of you started fucking, we have recorded you. Each and every time. At each and every place. If you don’t believe us, just push the ‘Play’ button on the VCR. There’s a duplicate of the two of you doing it in the car followed by an most vivid scene of the two of you fucking just outside Jenny’s house; rather, in the backyard.”