Two years, twenty chapters and 87,000 words in total - - this is the final chapter of the Trophy Wives Club so I hope you enjoy.
These stories will feature mature mothers with big, fake breasts enjoying the over-sized endowments of their sons. If that's not something you want to read then go find something else on this excellent site.
Feedback is appreciated but don't bitch about how unrealistic or clichΓ©d the scenario is in the comments - - you'll be wasting your time and mine.
Everyone involved is 18 or over.
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Jessica sipped at her glass of wine as she stood in her kitchen, looking out through the wide open French doors at her friends and family as they gathered around her spacious pool and smiled, thinking how different things were from just a few months before.
Her friend Marie stood wearing a small black bikini that was little more than two triangles covering her huge, fake tits, connected with a thin piece of string while the bottom was a G-string that was so small her whole ass was visible. Her pale skin glistened with sun tan oil as, being a red head, she was prone to sunburn which is why she wore a large brimmed hat. Beside her, his arm around her waist, was her son Bill wearing a pair of Bermuda shorts.
They were chatting with Samantha and her step-son Adam. The ex-college football player dwarfed the short, stacked blonde who wore a bikini similar to Marie's and which had as much chance of hiding Samantha's huge tits as her friend's did. They laughed at something Samantha said and Adam slipped his arm around her shoulder, pulling her close.
Jessica's sister Annie floated lazily in the pool, flanked on either side by her sons Bruce and Clark, the three of them treading water close to each other. Even from the kitchen, Jessica could make out the tops of Annie's big, round tits that swelled from the top of her all in one swimsuit. Her fake jugs were only slightly smaller than Jessica's own and it was obvious her sons were paying a great deal of attention to them.
A little back from the pool, Jessica's daughter Kelly and her brother Lucas stood at the barbecue, Lucas taking responsibility for cooking the food as his sister helped. Although as she watched them she wondered if Kelly - - in a tiny pair of cut off jean shorts and a small shirt tied up beneath her big tits that were a match for her mother's - - wasn't more of a distraction for her brother. He was clearly having trouble keeping the barbecue under control as he looked at his sister.
"He's gonna burn the steaks," his brother Hank said as he sidled up behind his mother, slipping his hands around her trim waist that was bare thanks to her own small bikini before moving them up and filling them with his mother's huge tits.
"You might be right," she said with a laugh, pushing her butt against the bulge in his shorts. "We should go out there and make sure he doesn't."
"Or we could stay here and fuck," Hank said.
"There'll be plenty of time for that soon," Jessica said, stepping away and heading out to the pool, beckoning to him over her shoulder. "Come on, let's go save the food from your brother."
As Hank headed off to take over the cooking duties from Lucas, Jessica wandered over to Samantha, Marie and their boys.
"Hey sweetie," Marie said, pulling her close and kissing her on the lips. "We were just saying it's hard to believe it's taken this long to get us all together at once."
"Well things got in the way, I guess," Jessica said. "Still, we're all here now and - - as long as my boys can manage not to burn the hell out of the meat - - we can have some food, a few drinks and - - relax - - with one another," she said with a smile, stressing the word "relax".
"I'm really looking forward to relaxing with you ladies," Bill said, earning him a playful jab in the ribs from Marie.
"Like you didn't do enough relaxing with me this morning before we left the house," she said.
"I hope you haven't tired yourself out too early," Samantha said. "Something tells me this might be a busy afternoon for you boys."
"I'm sure we'll be fine, won't we Adam?" Bill asked his friend.
"Sure," Adam said with a happy smile on his good natured face. "With all you pretty ladies around, we ain't gonna have any problems."
"Oh, you're so sweet, Adam," Marie said, reaching out and stroking his bare, brawny chest.
"Sweet," Samantha agreed, sliding her hand across Adam's shorts, "with a really big cock."
"I think that describes all our boys," Jessica said.
"Which makes us the luckiest mothers around," Marie said.
"Food's ready," Hank called from the barbecue.
"Come on Annie," Jessica said as they walked over to the barbecue. Annie looked up from the pool where she was making out with both her sons. "Food first, fucking later."
Laughing and splashing, Annie, Bruce and Clark climbed out of the pool and joined the others around the tables where Hank, Kelly and Lucas were serving up a range of burgers, hot dogs and drinks. Everyone grabbed some food and some beers or wine and then moved to the sun loungers around the pool's edge, enjoying a normal, sunny Saturday afternoon around the pool. They talked about what had gone on over the last couple of weeks with Jessica and Samantha being blackmailed, and Annie saving Marie being divorced and abandoned.
"It's been a crazy time," Annie said.
"Sure has," Samantha said.