All characters are 18 years or older.
I like big boobs. I choose the size. I don't tell you how to live your life. So you got an issue, move on somewhere else where someone else cares.
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My name is Everett Tyler. But my friends just call me E. I'm 6'6 and 213 pounds. At 45 years old, my dad Richard and my mother Suzanne at just 28 gave birth to me. When I was 12, my mom died in a car crash. My dad, a prominent businessman wasn't there to comfort me.
4 years later, he showed up with a new wife, the 22 year old Rebecca Stewart, an Algebra teacher. She had a cheerleader body with curves in all the right places. She tried immediately to be a good mother figure which I appreciated deeply.
Until I was 19, she was the prime source of my jerk off sessions. She once found me jerking to her while moaning her name. We made eye contact after she had walked in my room. She backed out quickly, never saying anything about it.
Over time, I spent less time at home, mostly at basketball practice or sleeping at a friend's house. With my dad gone constantly, I felt bad for Rebecca alone all the time but I could never bring myself to actually spend time with her. During summer vacation during my sophomore year in college, I decided to go by.
When I arrived, she stood in our living with two friends, her 38E boobs straining the string on the front of blue and yellow bikini. She didn't notice I was there. Imagine my surprise as I entered the kitchen. I saw 2 other smoking hot MILFs.
Julia Walsh, a 34G housewife and realtor from up the street in a bright orange bikini.
Savannah Mitchell, the 40E mother of one of my former classmates and owner of beach shop wearing a white string bikini.
They were all drinking wine as I came in and greeted me. Rebecca, looking extremely sexy with her long brown hair, came over and hugged me. It had been a while since I had seen her but the feel of my face in her deep cleavage was just as spectacular.
While she talked to me about school, I overheard Julia and Savannah's conversation.
"And Steve really doesn't get it up anymore?" Savannah asked with her hand over her mouth, not having noticed my arrival.
"Never," Julia answered with a shake of her head, "and when he does, he lasts 2 minutes and passes out."
"That's nothing," Savannah said as she sat with her hands between her legs, "I found out that Damien is sleeping with someone else. There were the texts. And then the panties in his toolbox. I felt so worthless. But I decided to try to spice things up a little.
"So last night," she continued, "I showed off for him in this new bikini. My ass is practically hanging out of this thing. And yet, he didn't stir in the least. When we ordered pizza, the delivery boy practically slobbering when he saw me."
"I can think of someone who appreciates it..." Becky replied. The front of my shorts held an obscene boner, nearly showing past my cuff. Julia smiled as she saw my reaction, looking intently from her succulent lips to her large breasts and tanned firm legs.
"I wish my husband was still young and virile," Julia said as she downed another glass, "then I wouldn't need to finish myself with the shower head each night." She clasped her hand over her mouth, forgetting I was there. But the words had my pituitary gland working overtime.
"Well at least you know you're still attractive," Savannah said, a wonder for the eyes herself, "or maybe he just finds us... whatever they call women now... 'GILFs?'"
"MILFs" I replied without thinking, suddenly having all 6 eyes on me.
Rebecca chuckled and sat, her legs crossed. I could see one of her pussy lips, shaven and wet. "I remember when we went on that trip to Florida," Rebecca said as she sipped, "Everett had a boner when we went to the beach. Only 13 years old with a pornstar cock."
She ran her hand up her smooth hips, reliving the experience. "I of course wondered how," she continued, "his father never got past 6 inches. I knew it was wrong to think of him that way but... whoo!" It was obviously the liquor talking but it was still arousing.
I began to go upstairs just as Savannah began to rub my bulge. She then moved my hand to her large right boob and I started to grope the tender warm flesh as I moaned softly. Julia began to rub her pussy as Becky lowered my shorts. "Let's see how much has changed."
The others let out loud gasps as I was exposed in front of them. As the waistband dropped, a bead of precum struck Julia's cheek. As she licked it from her fingers, she rubbed herself faster and the other two watched me get harder in Savannah's hand, precum steadily dripping from my buzzing knob.
As Julia began to lick my shaft, Becky allowed me to suck on her hard nipples.
"Why don't we take this upstairs ladies?" Becky asked as she held my hand.
I followed them to her bedroom, watching the heavenly asses jiggling as they walked. Once we were inside, Julia removed my shirt and Becky had me sit against the headboard. She squirted some oil onto her hand which she applied gently to my cock.