My Daughter's Boy Friend
By DDDDave
Big tits, Big Dicks and Fantasy Fucking
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I am employed as a Professor at The Institute of Technology and Science. I started there about two years ago. It was just after my daughter graduated from high school.
At the same time that I started working there my daughter started to attend. It worked out well. She got a big discount on the tuition and had a chance to attend a prestigious school. I encouraged her to live on campus so as to instill a sense of independence.
Things were going really well. I mean, sure there were some hiccups. Some anomalies that I couldn't explain. After I had been there about six weeks I started to hear rumors of unusual events. Strange things happening in the library. Teachers and students experiencing odd events. But I put it all down to the usual rumor mill and paid it no attention. I probably should have paid more attention.
My first indication that weird things might be closer to me than I thought was when I had to buy some new clothes.
I'd always been a nerd. I took pride in that! I was as smart as any man and just as ambitious! My degree in Theoretical Physics was hard earned and a source of great pride to me.
And honestly, when I was hired I looked like a stereotypical science nerd. I eschewed makeup. My hair was frizzy and almost unmanageable. My figure was, well, 'Mom Bod' would have been a compliment.
I had gotten married young and bore a daughter, and then my husband died to leave me alone to raise Prunella. I know, I hated the name but he insisted as it was an old family name. I called her Pru.
After a few months at T.I.T.S. I noticed that I was changing. Physically. My waist became more pronounced. My hips and thighs lost some of the fat and cellulite that I had assumed were normal for a person like myself that did not exercise. Most noticeably (at least to me) my breasts began to grow. Almost like I was repeating puberty! When I joined T.I.T.S. I was a saggy B-cup. Slowly I began to evolve. My boobs (yes, I started calling them 'Boobs') firmed up and stood out more proudly. Every few months I would have to purchase larger bras, ones with more commodious cups. I tried my best to hide theses changes. I was embarrassed by the occasional stare that I was subjected to. I had never been the subject of leers and catcalls. And I wasn't eager to become eye candy!
My dark hair lost it's frizz and became curly with reddish highlights. And my skin became smooth and blemish free! My lips plumped up for some reason and I found that my tongue was more limber and longer than I was used to.
After Eric died I had sort of lost interest in sex. But now, to my embarrassment, I was becoming more attracted to the opposite sex. And I started to notice some of the cute faculty and students. I was surprised to find that I was actually attracted to them. And more attractive to them as well!
Not that I did anything about it. Well, I did buy a dildo! A large dildo. "El Toro Magnifico". That turned out to be a good investment. It's not uncommon for me to treat myself to a series of orgasms before I fall asleep.
So here I was, two years after joining the faculty at T.I.T.S. I was a dark haired, plump lipped woman with showgirl legs, a booty to die for and an embarrassingly magnificent large set of 34 Double G breasts. Boobs. Tits. I had a hard time hiding them! And sometimes I discovered that I didn't want to hide them. But I stayed focused and avoided any urges to show off!
Anyway, to start this story Pru brought home her latest boyfriend to meet me and have dinner. I knew that he was trouble the moment I met him.
Pru had always been good looking so it was no surprise that Horace was a good looking kid. He was, in fact, gorgeous! Slim, fit, chiseled jaw bone, piercing blue eyes and a roughish grin that was just so lovable!
He wore tight jeans and a tee-shirt with some rock bands logo on it. I have to admit that I watched him as he moved around. He and Pru seemed to have a good relationship. They smiled at each other and from time to time they would touch each other on the arm or what ever. Nothing too obvious.
And I finally noticed that Horace was checking me out too! I was surprised. But he was definitely looking at me! I was flattered but I didn't do anything to encourage him. Really, I didn't! I didn't stand in profile and flaunt my breasts which at 34-GG were much larger than Pru's! I didn't bend over to allow Horace to get a peek down my blouse! Nor did I ever crouch down so that he could admire my firm butt! And when I had to change out of my pants because I'd spilled soda onto them? The mini skirt I changed into was just the most available thing I could find in the third drawer I looked in. And I had to wear spike heels since they matched the skirt! If Horace noticed my legs and butt that wasn't MY fault!
We had a nice dinner. I allowed Pru to have a few glasses of wine while Horace and I stuck to water. Horace offered to help me clean up which was so sweet and Pru moved into the living room and settled down on the couch.
I was rinsing the dishes and putting them into the dishwasher while Horace cleared the table and then joined me in the kitchen. I could see that Pru had drifted off to sleep, probably from the wine. She wasn't much of a drinker.
Horace was standing right next to me as I finished at the sink.
"You've been such a kind host," he remarked. "Can I show you something?"
"Why yes, I suppose so," I replied. What could he want to show me, I wondered.
With out a word Horace swept off his tee-shirt! Oh MY GOD! He was all muscle! Large, well defined pecs and chiseled abs! His shoulders and arms were corded with muscles that I could see moving under his tanned skin.
I didn't realize I was doing it, but my hand caressed his abs and then I found my fingers were toying with his nipples! He just felt SO GOOD! SO STRONG AND MASCULINE!
"You have a nice touch, Mrs. Smith." He murmured.
"Um, aah." What was I doing? And why wasn't I stopping?
"Yeah, a real nice touch!" He repeated. And then I felt his strong hand grasp my butt and pull me closer to him! I felt my large breasts pressing against his muscular body! He was so warm! He was so toned! It felt SO GOOD!