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Voluptuous

By: lustlad



The train was filling up. I should have known I wouldn't have the table to myself for ever.

"Okay if I sit here?"

"Sure."

She was about thirty years old, with tousled dark hair, broad shoulders, big firm breasts, and a wide sensual mouth. I couldn't help sneaking glances at her while pretending to read my book. The sun was streaming in through the window, bathing her in a warm, sexy glow. She was wearing a white blouse, undone just enough to show her deep, tempting cleavage. Her eyes were half shut, her mouth half smiling, looking out at the dingy buildings and scrubby embankments as they flashed by.

I'd been lying in bed that morning, trying to decide what to do on my day off, when suddenly I'd felt that familiar hot fever hit me. My cock needed a treat. I needed to watch big titted sluts sucking huge cocks and getting thick wads of sperm shot over them. I needed to watch hot voluptuous girls getting fucked hard and fierce. Frankly I needed to fuck a horny slut, but today I'd just be happy going to a porn cinema and jerking off in the dark.

So I was in a dangerous mood to be sitting opposite a gorgeous brunette who... I was now convinced... wasn't even wearing a bra under that thin white blouse. The heavy weight of her breasts pressed against the fabric. I could feel my breathing getting painful as I tried to keep calm. My hand even started to tremble a little. I had to put the book down and stare out of the window, try to calm myself.

But her reflection was in the window too, her flesh warm and suckable in the light. I could feel my loins respond. I swallowed. Then I realised with a shock that she was looking at me too, in the reflection of the window. She was smiling to herself.

I looked right into her eyes in the window reflection and I smiled back. For one long moment we held that look, while I dreamed of pushing her up against a wall and ramming myself into her while she gasped and swore at me. I would suck her thick pale nipples, pulling her skirt up and mauling her arse cheeks, ramming her pussy with my throbbing cock again and again until I filled her with my thick cum....

Now she was leaning forward... her necklace dangling a small gold cross between her firm boobs... and whispering with a smile: "You okay?" 

I nodded, and she leaned back again, moving her legs a little under the table. The next moment is felt a touch on my leg. She had taken off a shoe and touching my ankle with her bare toe. She watched me with a sexy smile on her face and her eyes half closed as her foot moved slowly on my leg, rubbing my calf. I tried to seem cool and collected, but I had to shift in my seat as my cock hardened in my pants.

She toyed with her necklace for a moment, touching between her breasts as if by chance. I thought suddenly: Fuck it, and I leaned forward towards her. She leaned forward too and I whispered: "Do you know how hard I want to fuck you right now?"

She whispered back: "Do you know how wet my cunt is right now?"

I stood up. "Okay, come on."

If anyone wanted they could have seen the ridge of my huge erection as we hurried together down the corridor towards the toilets. If anyone gave a fuck about us I didn't notice. They all seemed to be listening to their iPods and reading magazines and talking on their mobiles. 

I followed her in and shut the door. She was rubbing her cunt through her pants as I turned. I gave my cock a squeeze and pushed her against the thin toilet wall, kissing her fiercely. My tongue met hers, hard and wet. My hands grabbed her tight buttocks, massaged them. Her hands were under my shirt, digging into my back. I was kissing her neck, fumbling with her blouse, undoing the buttons, almost tearing them apart, sucking and biting her fucking gorgeous tits, their soft firm flesh heaving under my mouth. Her nipples were large and pale, hardening as I caught one between my teeth. 

She was grinding her crotch against my leg, now against my cock. She gasped, groping my cock, fumbling with my belt. I was pressed against the door now, she was pushing against me, almost pushing me to the floor. The train was rattling over points, swaying, and we swayed with it, almost fell. She was over me, her tits in my face, and I laughed and sucked them in turn, buried my face between them and licked the sweat from her cleavage. 

She was pulling at my pants, desperate for my cock. It sprang out, almost hitting her, the tip glistening with sticky precum. She licked the tip, a strand of precum trailing from my cock to her tongue as she lapped it and looked up at me. "Fuck," I whispered fiercely. 

Her blouse was gaping open, her breasts hanging free. The train lurched again, and I was on top of her now, my cock between her tits. I reached down, bunched them round my throbbing erection, which was harder and bigger than I ever remember, almost bursting with lust for this fucking gorgeous woman, and my hips jerked and I started fucking her tits wildly. Her hand was thrust down her pants, pounding her wet cunt, her mouth open and gasping as we ground each other. Her tits were slick with precum and saliva now, there was even a damp patch on her jeans. She licked at my cock tip as it rammed her chest. 

I stopped for a moment, scrambled on the floor so I was flat against her, my mouth clamped to hers, my cock pressing between her legs. "Mmmmmmm." 

The train swayed slower. There was a voice on the public address system. "We are now approaching Manchester Victoria. Manchester Victoria is our last station stop." We lay there without moving, looking into each other's eyes. "Fuck," I whispered. "We've just started." 

She stared back, that sexy smile on her face. "Yeah," she said. "Can your cock wait?"

I smiled. "How long?"

"We've got all day," she said. "Unless you got to go somewhere."

"You must be fucking kidding."

We quickly straightened ourselves up a bit. I pulled up my pants, and fastened my belt. She buttoned up her blouse, leaving it just open enough to keep my cock hard for her. If you were the kind of guy who stares at women's crotches, you might have noticed the damp patch on her jeans.

When we left the toilet, the train had come into the station, and there was a crowd of guys waiting to get off. We did get some strange looks then, but I didn't care.

We left the station, arms round each other, my left arm cradling her left breast. "You horny boy," she said, "everyone can see you groping me." At that I deliberately squeezed her breast. "You love it," I said. She laughed sexily at that.

For about twenty minutes we walked through the shopping malls, desperate to finish what we started. It was a hot day, the hottest of the year, and it felt like the whole world wanted to fuck. The place was full of sexy girls in tight tops, and lean and rangy boys trying to look cool but gazing hungrily at the girls. We teased each other with suggestions. "Against that wall. In that doorway there. Hey, let's go to Topshop, you can try something on, I'll follow you into the changing rooms and fuck you against the mirror. Try on a see-through top, let everyone see those gorgeous boobs."

"Well," she said after a while, "what were you planning on doing today?" I stopped in the street, pulling her to a stop too. Then I took her back the way we came. "I'll show you," I said. "Come on."

My heart was thumping madly as I hustled her away from the shopping centre and into the warren of shabby streets just off Chapel Street. She looked up at the signs: SEX BOOKS POPPERS MAGS XXX. "Where are you taking me?" I grinned evilly. "You ever been to a porn cinema?" She stopped. I looked at her, thinking maybe I'd gone too far. She was staring at me. "You dirty boy," she breathed. "So that's what you do with your spare time." I just grinned at her. At last, after a few long seconds, she smiled back. "Fuck, let's go."

The narrow streets were cool and shady. Guys and some girls too wandered down these streets and dodged into the porn shops at the last moment. A couple of women, a bit drunk, came out of one holding a box in a bag. 

"Vibrator," she whispered. "They'll be fucking each other's brains out with that tonight." I looked at them. "I'd pay to see that," I said. She turned me to face her, deliberately stroked my cock through my pants, squeezed my balls tenderly. "You need me, don't you?" she said. I said: "You fucking know it, you voluptuous beauty you." "Voluptuous?" she said. "Yeah," I said, "it means you've got amazing tits."

It was just a shabby doorway leading up some steep stairs. There was a sign above saying: "ARCADE CINEMA CLUB XXX". I looked at her. She was breathing heavily and looked flushed. "You want to do this?" 

She replied by walking through the door first. I followed her up the stairs, looking at her tight buttocks in front of me. I could almost smell her juices. We went through a door which said SEX CINEMA. ADULTS ONLY. STRIPPER 1PM 6PM. 

Inside the lighting was low, the carpet was dirty and worn. There was a little booking office to the right, and a door leading through to the cinema. We could hear the sound of heavy gasps and groans coming through. It made me want to go through at once and see the cocks ramming, the tits swaying, the cum shooting. But I just turned to the box office and said hi to the kindly old man sitting in that little box. 

"Two, please," I said. He looked at me and my companion, grinned, and said, "Fifteen for couples." I paid and guided her in. He said as we moved off: "Have fun."

For a minute I couldn't see anything in the deep darkness except the small screen at the front, the grainy image of a black man's hand kneading a white woman's buttock, a thick black cock sliding between her legs with a loud slapping sound. The camera wavered and then there was a second black cock, hard and fucking huge, waving in front of her mouth. She tried to catch it between her lips, missed, tried again with the black guy guiding it this time, caught it. The second guy took her head and started fucking her mouth. The girl had to stretch her mouth wide to get that thick roll of meat inside. "Mmm Mmmm Mmmm Mmmm...."

There were about ten rows of seating and about four or five customers. I couldn't see, but I knew they were sitting with their cocks in their hands, staring at the screen, rubbing themselves hard. 

I looked at my companion. Her mouth was half open, her lips looked swollen, she was staring at the screen. I guided her to a row near the back, with no one sitting nearby. I whispered in her ear: "You like?" She nodded, not taking her eyes away from the hard fucking the slut on the screen was receiving. The girl was slim with short blonde hair and smallish tits.

My hand was on her leg. She unbuttoned her jeans and guided my hand down onto her pussy mound. The hair was sticky with her juices. I teased her swollen lips, slipped a finger into her hot wet hole, making her gasp lightly. I leaned over, kissed her chest where it was exposed by her half buttoned blouse. There was cold sweat on her skin and I licked it off her boobs greedily. I was undoing her blouse feverishly, not caring if the other guys were watching us. 

She was exposed from her throat to her cunt now and I needed her. I put my finger to her mouth and she licked it, tasting her own juices. I pulled her jeans right off. And now I was on top of her, grinding my cock, still zipped in my pants, against her pussy, but she was just as urgent as me and she undid my pants, grabbed me hard and guided me inside her. Her breath came out loudly like a groan as I moved inside her tight hot pussy, easing myself deeper until our hips ground hard against each other. 

Her legs coiled round me. I pulled out a little and slammed in hard, jolting her against the seat. We both needed a hard solid fuck and the dark dirty porn theatre just made us hornier. 

She kept looking over my shoulder, staring at those big cocks as they violated the little blonde chick, and I licked and bit her sweaty breasts, kneaded her stomach and buttocks, slipped a finger inside her alongside my cock for a moment, all the time fucking her harder and faster. 

I could sense at least one guy next to us, watching us and jerking hard. And now, already, I could feel my sperm rising, and I hissed in her ear: "I'm gonna cummmmm", and her legs coiled tighter round me, and I thrust once more and shot deep inside her, gasping long and loud as I jetted my sperm into her once, twice, three times... four.... Ahhhhhh......

For ten or twenty seconds I lay on her, pressed against her beautiful body. I kissed her lips. Then I kissed her nipples gently, one and then the other. I eased out of her, slumped back in my seat, while the guy who had been watching shuffled back into the dark. 

The two black guys on the screen had shot their loads all over the girl's chest and she was writhing and rubbing it in. Slowly, without haste, my partner pulled up her jeans, did up her blouse. "Let's get out of here," she whispered, "before they rape us." I fumbled at my own jeans and helped her up, and we stumbled to the door. In a minute, dazed and raw, we were back on the street, blinking in the bright light. I looked at her. Her hair was wild, her blouse was dishevelled and stained. "Fuck," I said, "did we just do that?"

She looked at me, dazed too. "Did we?" she asked. "Listen, come with me. We're getting a bite to eat."

"And then?"

"And then.... we'll see. We've just begun."

Voluptuous Aunt Diane



It was a great summer. I was 18 years old, with no job, and no responsibilities. After having been small for most of my life, I had finally had a growth spurt the year before and was up to 6 ft tall, and in great shape. I spent most of those few months in a small town, where I had a lot of family, including my Aunt Diane. Aunt Diane is my mom's younger sister and, at 35 years old, was still a very attractive, voluptuous woman. She has the most amazing set of tits I have ever seen, to this day. They have to be in the neighborhood of GG and are completely natural. Aunt Diane also had a pretty face and a nice butt, but those tits were definitely her best attribute. All through my teenage years, I lusted for Aunt Diane. I would dig through her bedroom, whenever I was at her house alone, and I discovered her sexy panties and dildos. I would sniff and lick her dildo and panties, while jacking off, imagining what her pussy must taste like. Basically, I was obsessed with her sexually. 

My favorite times with Aunt Diane were when we would go to the river near her hometown to hang out, swim, and barbecue. We would always all be drinking, so that's usually when she would be the most flirtatious and the least dressed. She never wore string bikinis, because she had some extra weight on her, but she would always wear those mom type bikinis with big panties and large cupped tops. Even with her large top, her magnificent breasts were always straining to come free. Although we flirted often over the years, it was on one of these trips that things really got interesting. 

We had about 6-8 people in our group that day, including my Aunt Diane and her husband. We stopped at a gas station on the way, and when I pulled up next to my uncle's truck, my aunt swung open her door and started rubbing her legs with sun oil. She looked at me and smiled as my uncle walked into the store to buy beer and wine. She saw me ogling her, as usual, and gave me wink. My Uncle soon returned and we were off to the river.

After everyone unloaded the chairs and ice chests, most of us jumped in the river for a swim. Aunt Diane set up in a chair in the sand to layout. When the others had swam out of hearing range, she called me over and asked if I would rub some sun lotion on her back. She held her pretty brown hair up and bent over so I could have access to her whole back. She said, "Make sure you get some all over, even under the straps. I don't wanna burn". This day was off to a great start. I was already getting to touch my sexy Aunt's body in a bikini. Needless to say, I was very turned on. I rubbed her down thoroughly, under her bra strap, and then down under the top of her panties. Then, I rubbed her sides, under her top, and felt the sides of her wonderful breasts. She moaned slightly and said, "Yeah, make sure you get it in good". I was getting an erection by this time. She sat up and said, "Ready to do my front?" I could hardly believe what I was hearing, but she looked dead serious. I stared down at her deep cleavage, my heart raced, and my erection grew. 

Splashes from behind interrupted my dream come true, and I turned to see Uncle Tim, Diane's husband, and the others coming back from their swim. I quickly said, "I think that's Uncle Tim's job", turned, and jumped into the water, so Uncle Tim and the others wouldn't see the tent in my bathing suit. My Aunt got a kick out of all this and I had to watch from the cold water as Uncle Tim rubbed down her front nonchalantly. The rest of our day was fun, but Aunt Diane and I never got to be alone again.

Once we got back to my Aunt's house, Uncle Tim passed out in the bedroom and the others retired to their own houses. I was watching TV in the living room when Aunt Diane came in with a t-shirt and her bikini bottoms on. She said she got a little burned and she lifted her shirt and moved her top slightly so I could see her tan line, as well as almost all of the side of her breast. I told her, "You already made me hide in the cold water once today to settle my hormones and now you're at it again!" 

She just laughed and said, "It's so funny how much you want your crazy aunt."

That next day, I returned to my Aunt's house around 10 a.m. My cousin was at school and my uncle had left town for a few days for work. I was very excited at the prospect of spending a lot of time alone with my aunt, maybe even sleep over. When I arrived, she was wearing a t-shirt and panties only, her usual skimpy attire when I visited. My uncle often complained that she wore too little around me, but she would just brush him off and say, "Don't be silly. He's our nephew and his mom walks around their house in bra and panties all the time", which is not entirely true. This morning, it also appeared that my aunt had not put on a bra. She was running around the house, doing chores, and talking on the phone, while I sat in the living room and pretended to play video games. I was really watching the way her massive tits swayed to and fro under her shirt and every now and again I'd get a peek of her fine ass when she would bend over to pick something up. 

At one point, she must have caught me drooling over her butt, because she came over to me and asked, "Do you like the panties I have on?" She then proceeded to lift up her shirt and put her ass right next to my face. 

I said, "You look unbelievable. Do you think I can touch them?" 

She laughed and said, "Ok, but only this once." I placed my hand on her butt softly and rubbed her beautiful panty covered flesh. I then got bolder and moved my hand to her hip and squeezed more, hoping to work my way to her crotch, but she slapped my hand away playfully and said, "Settle down mister." A few minutes later she announced that she was going to take a bath.

I sat in the living room, with a raging hard on, imagining my naked aunt in the next room. After what happened at the river the day before, and how flirtatious she was being this morning, I was also feeling pretty bold. I knew it was wrong to lust over my mom's sister in this way and I knew that trying to do anything with her could have disastrous consequences, but my 18 year old hormones were in full control of my brain at this point. I decided this was my big chance. We were all alone and she was already naked. The house only had one bathroom, so I walked over to the door and knocked lightly. "I have to use the bathroom, Aunt Diane", I said. "Do you mind if I come in?" 

She replied, "Uh, sure, it's unlocked." I walked in and could see her silhouette behind the thin shower curtain she had pulled in front of her. I apologized for the intrusion, lifted the toilet seat, and pulled down my shorts, releasing my large erection. 

I thought maybe if she saw me first, she would let me see her naked too, and then who knows what might happen after that. So I said, "Never mind. I can't go with you right there." 

She said, "Aww, you're too nervous?" 

I replied, "No, not really nervous, just turned on knowing you're right there naked in the tub." At this I heard her stop moving around in the tub and she didn't say anything. I continued, "I'm way too hard to be able to pee, so hard it hurts."

Aunt Diane said, "Oh, I see. I do that to you?"

I replied, "Oh yeah, look", and I walked up to the bathtub and pulled the shower curtain aside. There I was, with a 7 inch erection pointing right at my naked Aunt Diane's face. 

Oh how I had dreamed of this moment. It didn't quite go as I had hoped after that though. Aunt Diane's back was to me, but I could see her huge breasts hanging to the side of her torso. While she didn't go out of her way to cover herself, she also wasn't showing me much. She looked at my erection very surprisingly and said, in a low voice, "Wow, that is a big problem, very big." I could tell she was having an inner battle about what to do next. After several awkward seconds she tore her eyes from my dick and said, "I would love to help you with that, but I'm your aunt. You understand don't you?"

I just said, "Yeah, sure" and backed away from the tub, pulling my shorts up. I said, "Sorry Aunt Diane" and walked out of the bathroom. I was very disappointed and embarrassed, but at least I hadn't done anything so severe that we couldn't still have our same relationship. I lay on her bed and started watching TV, wondering how she was going to react when she came in the bedroom. I got under the blanket so my erection wouldn't be so obvious. 

A few minutes later, she came out of the tub in a new shirt and panties and did a little pirouette in front of the bed, like nothing awkward had just happened. "What do you think of these panties, honey?" I told her they looked great on her and she was so sexy. She smiled and said, "Thank you." Aunt Diane went in to the other rooms for a few minutes and then returned and jumped into the bed next to me. "Whatcha watchin?" she asked. 

"Just some movie about monkeys", I replied, kind of glumly. She got under the blanket with me and watched the movie for a few minutes. It was some old 80's movie I was not really into. At one point in the movie, a chimp started humping the cage of another chimp. I laughed and said that was me against the shower curtain earlier, trying to lighten the situation.

Aunt Diane slapped me playfully on the arm and said, "Oh, don't be so disappointed, you're my nephew silly boy", and she cuddled close to me. It was not uncommon for us to be in her bed together like this, because she always said she loved to take naps with me. I'm not much of a nap kind of guy, but I jumped every chance I got to get in the bed with her. 

Although I was still embarrassed and nervous, I was even more horny. I decided to try one more time. I said, "This movie sucks!", and began flipping channels again. Recently, my uncle had gotten a satellite dish and he had a friend that worked for the dish company, so he had all the channels, including the adult ones. I flipped to one of these channels and hit enter. A movie was just starting, featuring a beautiful blond with big fake boobs, laying out on the beach in a tiny bikini. I said "Ooh, this looks better." 

Aunt Diane laughed and said, "Yeah right.", but didn't object any further. On the movie, a man approached the woman and began sucking on her tits. My aunt broke the awkward silence and said, "I bet you think that's one lucky guy, getting a girl like that." 

I said, "She's hot, but has nothing on you. Your tits are so much nicer than hers." 

Aunt Diane said, "Really? You think so. She's so skinny and beautiful."

I said, "I would take you over her every day of the week."

Aunt Diane blushed and said, "You really know how to make an old lady feel sexy." 

The porno was progressing predictably and the actor now had his dick out and his hand on the woman's pussy. I could feel the sexual energy between me and Aunt Diane and my erection was becoming noticeable through the blanket. I said, "I wish I could have done that to you at the river yesterday. Your tits looked so good in that bikini." 

She replied, "I gotta admit. I was hoping you were going to rub some lotion on them for me." 

I said, "Maybe I could rub them a little now.", and, to my surprise, she said ok. I rolled away from the TV and she lay flat on her back. She pulled the blanket down to her belly and I reached out nervously. As usual, she had no bra on under her t-shirt and I could see her large nipples were hard. Her beautiful breasts flopped to each side of her chest, straining the cotton tee. I began softly kneading her breasts with one hand. She moaned softly and looked me in the eyes lustfully. 

I rolled closer to her and began massaging both breasts with my hands. She said, "Let's get this out the way.", and she pulled her t-shirt up over her huge knockers. Freed from their confines, her breasts settled magnificently. They were at least GG and sagged to the side and down, but not to the point that they looked flattened. Her big hard nipples and 1 inch, dark areolas jutted out proudly.

"You are perfect", I whispered as I attacked her breasts with my hands. I had moved close enough to her that my hard on was stabbing her in the thigh. She reached under the covers and grabbed it with her left hand. It took every ounce of self control I had not to cum right there. 

She began stroking it slowly and said, "You're so big for your aunt." 

I said, "God, I wanna suck your tits so bad." 

Aunt Diane said, "Go ahead honey" and she placed her hand on the back of my head, guiding my hungry lips to her left nipple. I could tell she was really enjoying me worshipping her breasts with my mouth, because she began squirming, moaning, and breathing heavily. Between her writhing under my lips, stroking my cock, and the sounds of a porno in full fuck action in the background, I could contain my 18 year old sperm no more, and I came all over her shirt. I started to apologize, but was interrupted by the phone ringing. 

Completely flustered, the ringing phone must have brought Aunt Diane back to reality, because she let go of my cock, sat up, and pulled her shirt back down. "Oh, God, what are we doing?" she exclaimed. I was still in the afterglow of the best orgasm I'd ever had. I just laid back down and tried to catch my breath. Then I heard a knocking at the door. Aunt Diane jumped up, looked at me desperately, and said, "Turn that off and clean up, quick!" She threw on a pair of sweat pants and ran out the bedroom.

To be continued...