"Big Tits, Big Dicks and Fantasy Fucking"
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There is a lesson to be learned here. Pamela and I had been married for about six months after a whirlwind romance. She was gorgeous, sexy as hell and pretty repressed! I was hoping that the sex would improve and increase as she got used to being married.
Pamela had gotten her good looks from her Mother. Dark hair with reddish highlights, a killer figure and movie-star good looks. But she had also gotten some personality quirks that I was working on, trying to get her to change. First off was the Puritanical attitude. Toward sex, mostly! We had not had sex until we got married. Well, a reluctant hand-job here and there but no penetration. And after we got married? Missionary only! No "kinky" sex! No "weird" positions. Only in the bedroom and not nearly as often as I would have liked. But I was being persistent! I'd get her to come around sooner or later, I was sure. Despite her strict attitude I could sense that there was a fire of passion burning in her 36FF-26-38 body and I was going to tap into it if I just kept at it!
We were visiting Pamela's Mother for a long week. Carolyn, Pamela's Mother, had been begging us to come visit ever since. So here we were.
It all started when I walked into the kitchen and said to Pamela:
"Honey, you're not going to believe this but I think your Mother just made a pass at me!"
"You're right! I don't believe you. Mother is a God fearing, church-going, Christian woman. Your imagination is running away with you! What did she do? Press you up against the wall and try to stick her tongue down your throat?" She laughed at her own humor. But that was almost exactly what her Mother had done!
As I was about to pass Mother in the hall she had, in fact, pushed me up against the wall, stood on her tiptoes and tried to drive her tongue down my throat! While mashing herself against me she had moaned into my mouth and pulled herself to me as hard as she could!
It had taken me by surprise, of course. But it had happened! I wasn't imagining things!
As I was mulling things over Mother sashayed into the kitchen. She greeted Pamela and gave me a little finger wave. She acted like nothing had happened while she chatted with Pamela at the sink.
Then she turned to face me while Pamela was focused on the dishes. As God is my witness, she winked at me! Then she tugged her neckline down to show off her impressive cleavage! Her tits bulged up and out of the neckline while she pressed her upper arms tighter together. I really hadn't noticed before but her boobs were at least the size of Pam's and maybe even larger! Still smirking at me she shimmied her shoulders to make her tits bounce and shiver!
Shaken, I went into the garage and puttered around for a while. Mother had been recently widowed and I started to sort out the tools and such on the workbench.
As I was working Mother came into the garage and nestled herself up against my back. I could feel her big boobs pressed against me while she ran her hands up my abdomen and teased my nipples thru my shirt!
"Stop it, Mother!" I protested. "Pamela says you're a God fearing, church-going, Christian woman."
"I was, Fred. But now I'm a hot horny bitch! A hot, horny, cock-loving bitch!" She was now running her hands over my groin, pressing and prodding with both hands! "And I'll do anything for a big hard dick! And I'll do anything TO a big hard dick! Like this one!" She was manipulating my big stiff cock thru my denims. It felt really good! Pam hadn't touched me in almost a week. And Mother was doing a really good job of copping a feel!
She spun me around and again planted a hot kiss on my lips. She started to go down on her knees when Pamela called to her from the kitchen.
With a snarl, Mother got up and after taking a last feel of my hard dick she went back into the house. "I'll be back", she told me as she left.
I took that as a warning! I told Pamela I had to run some errands and left. I drove around for a while. I stopped and got a beer at a local bar and finally, after a couple of hours, I went back.
Pam wanted to know what I'd bought and I spun some story about not being able to find what I needed at Home Depot or Lowe's. Then I spent the rest of the day trying to avoid Mother. No way I wanted to be alone with her the way she was acting!
That night I made a move toward Pamela who pushed me away and said, "Not in Mother's house!" before she rolled over and went to sleep! Bitch!
So the next morning I was in a foul mood. And horny, too! No sex in over a week and, apparently, no prospects for sex until we got home! I was feeling sorry for myself!
And as I was finishing up breakfast Mother slid into the chair next to me. And almost at the same time her hands were in my lap!
Pamela was across the room at the stove. Mother leaned into me, being sure to press her big tits against me. Her tongue came out and teased my ear before she whispered, "You have a really big dick! I've found out that I like dealing with big dicks! I like to suck them! I like to lick them and I like to drain all the yummy cum from them! I get the feeling that Pam isn't taking the kind of care she should for your enormous cock. How long is it, Fred? It seems to be almost a foot long! That's at least three or four inches longer than anyone I've met!"
Her hands were caressing me and stroking my dick under the table. I was rock hard, for sure! Just as I thought Mother might take me over the edge Pam dropped a plate across the table from us and told Mother to dig in.
With a smile Carolyn switched places. If I thought I was going to get away clean I was wrong. As soon as she sat down Mother had her foot in my lap. She used her toes to squeeze and play with my balls and dick! She was almost as good with her foot as she had been with her hands!
"Stop it!" I hissed. I tried to block her foot with my hand but she was persistent!
"I really need to feel your huge dick in my pussy," she told me quietly. "After breakfast lets go to my room and I'll show you what you've been missing! All my guys tell me I'm really good! And I'm so hot for your big dick!"
"What the hell is wrong with you? Leave me alone," I told her. But even I could tell there was't much strength to my denial.
"What ever you say, sugar lips" was her response. 'Sugar Lips?' Who says that any longer?'
None the less, an hour later she waltzed into my room and pressed me flat on the bed. Before I could muster a defense she was sitting on my thighs while running her hands over my groin!
"Oh, I do like a big dick! And you seem to have a really big one, Fred!"