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Fucking Fatties in Florida Ch. 01

By: JustinNickThyme



She came over at poolside and asked about the book I was reading, a made-up excuse to break the ice, as she was hoping for a chance to 'cum' over even more. There was no ice, however, as her hot luscious body melted everything around it. Helen was, I guess, sixty years old, wearing a tight fitting one piece lavender swimsuit which showed every curve of her inviting bod. Her magnificently huge tits must be in the 44DD range, and she has hips to match. Her waist was a bit more than in her younger days, but was still evident even with the delightful little paunch that led one's eyes downward toward the outline of her obviously shaved pussy! The lips of that wonder of the universe showed through the thin material of the suit as if begging to be kissed and suckled.

"Do you live here?" she asked, knowing that was had just recently arrived at this condo complex in Fort Lauderdale for an extended two month working vacation. I'm a fifty year old, on-the-make divorced guy here in retirement-heaven Florida, whose dick gets really hard around delightfully plump and horny older women.

"Just for a short while," I replied. We shared info about our respective home-bases, and she offered that she was beginning to start life over here in the Florida sun after the untimely death of her husband about a year ago. So here she was, living off of life insurance, and his reasonably adequate investments. But she intended to be more alive now than in recent months. As she talked she turned toward me on the deck chair, leaned over a bit, and made sure I could get a good eyeful of her tasty looking cleavage. I could just begin to notice the faint outlines of two hardening nipples appearing under that light purple shaded swimsuit.

"I have some of my husband's books here that I don't read much. Would you like to come and look them over?" A better line than etchings, I guess, and look them over I sure would, but not the books. Cumming over on those massive globes is more what I had in mind.

"I'd love to take a look at your books," I agreed as she got up to leave, shaking those big 'books' at me as she rose.

"Then come on up anytime this afternoon...I'll be waiting." Up I had already gotten, and some cum was on the way I hoped!

After what I figured was time enough for her to get her place in order, as well as her pussy damp with anticipation, I arrived at her door. She opened her apartment to me, as well as her legs a bit, still in the lavender swimsuit. Not wanting to waste any time I simply engulfed her in my arms, locking my lips onto hers with my tongue inserted like the erotic snake it is. She wasn't startled at all, and returned my advances with deliberate assertiveness, grinding that needy pussy around my crotch as if seeking the tool inside.

After a few moments of kissing and fondling, she led me by the hand to the waiting sofa in her living room inside the front door, and as she sat she placed that hand firmly on her right breast, knowing that I was very interested. A bit more lip-locking eroticism ensued, during which time I brought my now active hand from kneading that more-than-a-handful tit up to her swimsuit strap. Peeling it down her arm I revealed the largest, most wonderfully white mass of tit-flesh I had beheld in quite some time. Being a greedy bastard, I did the same to the left side also, which sister to the other boob was just as luscious, fleshy, and hard-red nipple topped as the other.

Helen leaned back into the couch awaiting the onslaught of my mouth on those two succulent nipples, as I suckled first one and then the other and she moaned her approval.

"My late husband was also a tit man, just like you. These big beauties have missed being sucked and squeezed and appreciated." As I ministered to the needs of those two huge soft 'girls' being shoved in my face, she chatted on, between erotic gasps, about her husband and their long and satisfying sex life. "The very first date we went on over forty years ago he attacked my tits in the back seat of his father's Chevy, and never stopped until the day he died. But lately before he died his big o'le Willie had not been what it used to be, and Viagra was not good for his heart. It's been so long since I've had a big, hard man-tool between my legs!"

As she said this my hand had moved down toward that Mound of Venus, and found that it had become a slippery slope under the purple suit, making a very visible dark spot between her fleshy thighs. I stood over those trembling legs, peeling off that now crotch dampened swimsuit, as her moans had begun to turn into cries for sexual release.

"Eat me, please. I need to feel your tongue in my pussy. Eat me out, you stud bastard." Quite a mouth on this old babe, when she got her juices flowing. So, eat her I did, and delicious it was, with the moisture turning into a veritable flood of womanly lubricant. "Ohhhhhhh.....OHHHHHHH" and the first of many organisms swept through her quivering quim. "I need my cunt filled, and filled NOW!" she demanded of me.

My raging manhood was fully erect and a ready eight inches it was. Not huge, but plenty enough to drive this horny old filly over the edge with. I lifted her now jelly-like legs, weak with desire, up onto the sofa and onto her back. I knelt there between those legs looking down at here trembling hairless cunt, as she grabbed her massive tits, massaging them with abandon. "Fuck me, Oh FUCK ME, PLEEEEESSSEEE." How could I resist such an invitation?

Lowering myself onto her soft and comfortable womanly body, I rubbed my rock-hard cock along the waiting slit of this panting slut. As my dick became well greased by the now Niagara-like flow from her cunt, I shoved it in, fully hitting bottom and releasing a banshee scream from this oversexed and underused woman. "OH, that is so GOOOODDD," she yelled. I thought it might bring the superintendent from the basement, or the cops from the street below. "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me...." she chanted endlessly as our bodies merged in an ecstatic rhythm of sexual delight.

Helen's pussy, while will lubed, was also reasonably loose. An old broad, after a lifetime of constant fucking and a couple of kids, can't expect to be like an eighteen year-old virgin. Realizing this, however, she must have learned the trick of using here vaginal muscles as she gripped and released my cock over and over, as if to milk the cum-juice from my pleasure rod. "You have a fantastic cunt for an old chick," I exclaimed as I rammed her for all I was worth. "All the better to fuck you with, sonny!" she replied. "Fill my cunt with your sticky stuff, you mother-fucking bastard!" the old babe yelled with that nasty potty-mouth I love! "You want to fuck your mama, don't you, you little pervert. Fuck your mama, fuck me with that huge cock. Make your mama cum again and again." Helen was in her groove, humping up to meet me as I was balls-deep into her gushing cunt.

With those big bouncing boobies underneath my gaze, and that dick-grabbing pussy working away, I knew it would not be long before I emptied my balls into this horny grandma. "I'm cuuuummminnnggg" I grunted, and all she said was, "OHHHH, YESSSSS." My male nut-juice exploded into her already soaked cunt, making it a hot molten tunnel of love. I jabbed and jabbed a few more times, as the thick seed of my loins was shooting into her long unused womb. But the need for this natural rutting and coupling of man and women does not diminish with age, as Helen so adequately showed.

With my cock getting slack in that warmed reservoir of luscious womanhood, I lay down upon her sweaty torso, planting thankful kisses allover her face and neck. "You are a fantastic fuck," I exclaimed. "You are a stud savior with that big dick for this needy old lady," she sighed.

...To be continued...

Fucking Fatties in Florida Ch. 02



My escapades with oversexed and underused Helen had gone on every several weeks during my extended stay in Fort Lauderdale. I would have gratefully filled her longing pussy with my man juice every day if she wanted, but she had other needs, it seems. While my good sized fifty year old dick was fine for this sixty year old babe, my much smaller wallet lacked the necessary cash to keep her in the lifestyle to which she wanted to become accustomed! She would rather flirt with the older guys in the neighborhood who had big bank accounts, even if their dicks didn't match. Helen would get them to take her out to dinner at the nicer places in the area, or on a shopping spree with their platinum plastic cards, and end up snuggling on her couch or sucking their limp dicks to a bit of pleasure for them afterward.

But all that touching and groping just left her needing a real fuck, and so she'd look me up. "How about a tit feast tonight?" she'd whisper in my ear as I sat by the pool enjoying the Florida sun. "You look hungry for these double D beauties". And so I was.

She had been allowing me access to her boudoir, after banging her needy cunt on a few occasions while she flat backed on the living room sofa. It was like the proverbial French whorehouse, with dim lighting, and bright red satin sheets atop a four poster bed. Hung above those four posts, up in the ceiling, was a mirror the same size as the bed. There was enough light to easily see the action from underneath, and I did love to see Helen's undulating ass flesh bouncing up and down while riding my cock. I am a lover of older, large fleshy women. A little twig-of-a-girl holds no sexual attraction to me. Give me some female meat to hang onto, and a woman who's been around enough to know how to use that flesh.

Helen was a woman of pleasure, and not ashamed of her female needs. In the nightstand beside this bed of delights she kept a variety of toys for use at any and all times, alone or with a friend like me. Her late husband had lost the spring in his dick a few years before he died, but she was faithful until he was gone. But while he couldn't satisfy this wild woman anymore, he was happy to manipulate a large rubber substitute in her wide open shaved pussy, and lick up the residue after her series of screaming organisms. She not wanting to give up this playtime convinced me to do the same, knowing that I would always get to get my rocks off inside that treasure tunnel before I left for the evening.

One such evening of joy began with Helen playfully opening her sensible button up blouse to reveal a beautifully tailored-to-fit red teddy underneath. She slipped off her slacks and twirled about the room, as I sat watching the floor show before me. She then reached over, stood me up and removed every stitch I had on. I took her in my arms and we collapsed on the bed, rolling in ecstasy with this voluptuously sensuous woman. I stroked her massive bosom covered with the smooth silk of the teddy. With just a few moments of manipulations, the top came down and I was in tit-heaven, suckling those red-nipple topped beauties, as Helen moaned in agreement. "Suck me, suck me, nibble on my nipples, you make me cum in my pussy while you attack my tits."

And with that I unsnapped the crotch of the teddy, slipping my hands into her needy and waiting tunnel of love, the heaven on earth for this horny guy. I reached over into that nightstand, and grabbed the largest hunk of rubber I found, a twelve-inch long and very thick pleasure tool. As Helen lay on her back moaning in joy, I shoved the length of that dildo into that sopping wide hole. "OHHHHH, fuck me with that stick!" she exclaimed. "Ram that fucker into me boy, till I feel it filling my womb!" In and out I dragged that huge fake manhandle, as Helen grunted and groaned till she went rigid and screamed for the sky, "AAAAAHHHHHH, YYYYYYEEEESSSSS," and in a minute or so while her orgasm had subsided, her pleasure simply mellowed into further lust.

Unknown to me before I arrived, Helen had a house guest. Her eighteen year old granddaughter had arrived the day before for a visit during a fall college break. Laurie had told granny that she would be out until late that night with friends from college here on break also. As she had a key to the condo, so she said there was no need to be concerned. Except that Laurie left the group in a huff early, after being dumped by a guy in favor of a thin blonde. Laurie was built more like her grandmother, and her mother I was told, with a large set of tits, and a butt to match. A nice big pooch in her belly added to the lovely plumpness of this young flesh-pot in waiting. And waiting was true, I later found out, as she was a virgin in every sense of the term.

As Helen let loose with that dildo induced orgasmic yell, Laurie was quietly slipping in the front door. It stopped her in her tracks, but drew her into the scene in her grandmother's bedroom. The door was open and as she peeked around the edge at a side view of the bed, she was greeted with the sight of granny on her knees in the middle of the bed with my good sized dick being aimed toward her still horny pussy. As she and I were much in the throes of lusty enjoyment, we did not notice the plump young thing looking in on us. I was thrusting in and out of that now soggy woman hole, head thrown back in pleasure, as Helen's pillow-muffled voice droned on, "Fuck me, big boy, fuck my needy cunt, you horny bastard."

Laurie knew that grandma was a sexual active woman after grandpa passed on. But to see her being banged so virulently by one who even this young girl knew was a man closer to her mother's age than granny's was a shock to her young senses. But she was fascinated by the action, and after her rejection of the evening, began to feel the familiar tingle between her virgin legs. Virgin she was, but still she did enjoy the manipulations of her fingers along that tender slit. Her grandmother's vocal invitations to her younger stud-for-the-evening, calling me to "shove that cock in me, boy, give me a real fuck," and "slap my fat ass you mother fucker, make my tush sting," which lusty action I was taking as I pumped in and up against that massive pillow-like derriere, SLAP-SLAP-SLAP, on her bounding flesh, getting an "OOHHH, I love that. Spank me more you stud muffin," from Helen. All this action caused Laurie to get caught up in the sights and to shove her fingers onto that virgin vagina, rubbing the tingle of her tender clit into a mind-blowing orgasm. 

Just then Laurie in her revelry leaned against the door a bit too much and it flew inward striking a chair behind it. Grandma and lover stopped the action, with me nearly falling off the bed to the side in slight shock, and Helen gasping, "What are you doing here?"

"I came back early, and let myself in," Laurie sheepishly murmured, "I didn't mean to spy on you."

"Well you've seen enough, that's for sure," Helen said, "Get your fat little ass in here now and talk to us." As Laurie gently sat on the side of the bed, staring at my now shrinking manhood, Helen quizzed her as to what she thought. "I've never seen a man's thing before," Laurie confessed, "and it makes my little hole tingle to look at it."

Sensing a new adventure in the making, and seeing Helen's wicked eyes flash between us, I moved over closer and invited Laurie to have a better look. "You know what that 'thing' is for, don't you? Do you think you could handle it?" Helen suggested. Laurie reached out and began to stroke my cock, and her pudgy soft hand got me hard in no time.

"It's so BIG," the little girl exclaimed as she wrapped both hands around by engorged dick. "Does it feel good inside of you, Grandma?"

"Does it ever!" Helen groaned. "Get on top of me, lover, and show my granddaughter what you can do with that thing!" As I knelt between Helen's quivering thighs, she told Laurie to grab my cock and rub it up and down her granny's slippery slit. Laurie was fascinated by all this and excitedly jerked me off on her grandmother's wonderful pussy lips. "Put it in, Put it in, I need to CCCCUUUMMM," I growled. Obediently the little lass did just that, shoving my hard cock into her grandmother's well lubed cunt, as Helen wrapped her legs around my waist, and crowed, "Watch this mother fucker take me, Laurie. Granny wants his sticky cum filling up my nasty fuck hole." And not a moment later I shot her full with the contents of my balls.

As my rocking action in her cunt subsided, Helen told Laurie to lie back on the bed and rub her own little puss if she wanted to. Laurie couldn't wait to slip her hands into her opened jeans and ply her clit with her fingers, yelling out, "OOOHHH, it feels so good. I want to be filled up, too, please; Ooohhh, please, Grandma."

"All in do time, little one. All in do time," Helen promised. And I couldn't wait!

...To be continued...



Fucking Fatties in Florida Ch. 03



I was in my usual spot poolside in the morning, reading and contemplating the universe, as well my luck in being chosen the stud-of-the-month by large and voluptuous grandmother Helen, when granddaughter Laurie sashayed over to my side. The night before, visiting Laurie had surprisingly happened home early from a non-date gone sour, to find her naked granny getting noisily laid in her bedroom by none other than myself. After a short discussion of the animal needs of men and women of any age, and Laurie's first introduction to the beauty of the male genital anatomy, she was treated to a show of me fucking granny into ecstasy, after which virgin eighteen year-old Laurie gave herself a bit of pleasure with her own fingers. But she was interested in much more, and I'm sure she and granny spent half the night after I left discussing the joys, and problems, and all the "ins and outs" of sex with men.

"So grandma says you really get off on fat girls," she starts off with as she sat her more than ample tush down next to me in a deck chair. "I would say I appreciate full female flesh beautifully displayed on real women," I countered, a bit annoyed at her base insinuations.

"So, do you think I'm cute....I'm mean, beautifully displayed full female flesh?"

"I think you have potential. I can't tell much today, with that baggy tee shirt and oversized cut-off shorts you're wearing."

"I guess I cover up a lot cause everyone says I'm fat, and boys don't like fat girls."

"I don't think that's true, Laurie. Boys are just immature men, and many like real women who are proud of what nature gave them, and willing to share these blessings of nature with appreciative males. I think you have nice curves, underneath those girly togs, which need to be displayed to the waiting world. Look at how your grandmother dresses."

"Mom says that grandma is a S-L-U-T," she spells out.

"A what? Can't say it out loud? Go ahead, become a real woman, and just say what you mean!"

"She's a slut...and horny, man-chasing slut. That's what my mom says. Ever since grandpa died last year, grandma has been dressing like a whore and picking up looser guys like you for nasty sex."

"And what do you think. You think your granny is a whore? Or is she just being a real woman expressing her natural need for physical attention."

"I don't know...but I know I liked touching your "thing" last night. And watching you and grandma get-it-on made me very horny. Grandma said I should come talk to you and see if I like you in the daylight, and...well....maybe...you would teach me some about...well, you know..."

"About sex? Still can't say what you mean?"

"Yeah, SEX...fucking and sucking and....OH, my little pussy is getting all tingly just talking about it. I want you to fuck me!!! I want you to take my virginity!!!"

"Well now, that's a pretty big step. I sure would be attracted to you and your ample bod, but don't you think you'd rather get laid the first time by someone nearer your own age?"

"Those boys are dopes. They don't know anything. I've let a couple guys feel up my tits, and one even played with my pussy, but he just got off in his pants when he did that, and left me feeling all alone like. You like real women; well I want a real man!"

"Is that what your grandmother suggested?" I asked, not wanting to get into any trouble here. Laurie was of age, and yet, granny could get me run out of town, with her recent connections with the old men of money and power around here.

"Yeah, she said you really know how to treat a woman right, and could show me how to get the boys to do the same. She says I just need to....well, you know how grandma talks."

"You mean her colorful language?"

"Yeah, she uses a lot of words I never hear anyone else say. She said I needed to get my honeypot in use before it dries up. She said that when she was my age she was already fucking a bunch of boys in the back seats of cars, and even some of her relatives. Did you know she got fucked by her two brothers both in the same night??!!"

"No, I didn't, but I'm not terribly surprised. Babes like your grandmother are not so much made as born that way. With a body like hers I imagine guys were drooling all over her by the time she hit puberty. And they would with you, too, if you let them."

"Mom never let me go out with boys until last year. She says that their only after one thing. I kind of think I like that one thing!"

"I'm sure you do. It's only natural. You're mom sounds like a bit of a prude who doesn't like men."

"I guess you're right. I never knew my dad. He got Mom pregnant with me, and then just disappeared, mom says. He got a hold of her on the phone a few years ago, but she was so nasty and angry to him, he never called back. I'd have liked to meet him, I think, but Mom gets so angry whenever I mention it that I just let it go."

"So now Mom wants you to never get together with a guy, is that is?"

"Yeah, I guess. You're my only hope to enjoy sex!"

"Well, I doubt that. Now that you're away in college you'll have plenty of opportunities."

"Not in an all-girls school! Guys only come around on weekends, and there's never enough of them to go around! A fat girl like me doesn't have a chance."

"OK, OK. I see you're point. But you're not fat. You have a very womanly body that needs to be appreciated. So maybe this week, if you really want to, you and I could spend some quality time together alone in your bedroom."

"Grandma says to use her bedroom....but she wants to be there, too!"

"Well, slut that she is according to your mother, I'm not surprised!" And I wondered if I would ever meet the dick-hating mom!

Later on in the evening, I presented myself at Helen's doorstep, a paunchy fifty year-old lamb being led to slaughter? Well, not really, but I did feel like a piece of meat being prepared by Chef Helen. I didn't mind, you understand, it was just a funny feeling. Here I was getting ready to bang a virgin who was literally young enough to be my daughter, if not my granddaughter. The last time I "popped a cherry" it wasn't planned, but was more of a surprise that the chick wanted me to "go all the way", as we said so long ago. Now this was a production, frankly, and I was more than a little apprehensive.

Helen greeted me, grasping my hand to draw me inside, chattering away all the time about how wonderful tonight would be, and how much a gentleman I was to perform this valuable service to womanhood. She herself was dressed, or rather undressed, in a lavender see-thru full length robe, with a similarly colored baby doll outfit underneath. Her make-up and perfume were perfect, as I expected. She wrapped herself around me, planting a sensuous kiss on my lips, easing my fears and calming my spirit. I rubbed her delicious backside, feeling that wonderfully fullness, and she responded by lovingly grinding her welcoming pussy into my hardening prick.

"I feel you're getting ready for the night ahead, slugger. Just be sure that bat stays up, because it's got an important job to perform." With that, Helen led me by the hand into her room of pleasure, where the lights were low, the candles lit, the red-satin sheets turned down, and there in the middle of the king-sized four poster bed lay the prize for the evening, a plus sized teenager similarly dressed as her grandmother in silky lavender and skimpy lingerie. Granny had gotten the young thing suitable plied with a couple of glasses of white wine, and she was propped up on several thick pillows, smiling a somewhat excited and somewhat apprehensive smile.

"I'm ready for my lover. I'm ready to become a woman. I'm ready to be filled with your manhood." Helen had really prompted her, I think. She was trying to be so grown-up, but just below the surface I detected a nervous little girl eager to move into adulthood.

"And I'm ready to enjoy your womanly treasures, Laurie," I said, as Helen was unbuttoning my shirt, revealing my grey-haired chest and slight middle paunch. "Oh, Laurie, this is so nice to feel against your skin. You are such a lucky woman tonight," Grandma crooned, and went on down to unzip my slacks and pull them down and off. On her knees before me, Helen eased my boxers down my legs as Laurie sat up wide-eyed in anticipation. My cock began to expand to it's fullness with Helen's handy manipulations, and then leaning in to first kiss and then lick and then suck on my pleasure rod.

"Oh, baby, you are a great cocksucker! Don't stop, Oh yeah, suck me babe, suck that cock." I was in heaven, and a virginal angel lay wiggling on the bed, with anxious desire rising in her loins. "He's so hard and delicious, Laurie. I think you should taste this wonderful big man-cicle," and with that Helen walked over to the bed with my dick in her hand like a pull toy. I got onto the bed, knelt over the teenaged body, and offered my cock to Laurie's waiting mouth.

"It's so hard and smooth and tasty, just like you said, Grandma," the babe-in-waiting mumbled between licks and sucks on my tool. I was beginning to get a bit more excited than I wanted, so I eased back down her torso, rubbing my hands along the taunt young flesh beneath the silky coverings. Her tits were big and soft, while feeling firm as I squeezed their lusciousness. "Nice tits," I complimented, "they are going to taste so good in my mouth. And those nipples are pretty excited, aren't they?"

"Let's get those beauties free to the air," Grandma suggested, and she joined us on the bed. I moved off from on top of the girl, and Helen removed the flimsy nightie from the trembling body. Not able to wait any longer, I lay alongside the now naked chick, cramming as much of that tit-flesh into my mouth as I could hold. My tongue flicked those hard little nipples, and my teeth gently pulled them farther out. "OOOHHH," was all she could say, "OOOHHH, that makes my pussy tingle."

"She's discovered the electric connection between a woman's tits and her pussy," Helen said. "Get your fingers into that wet little swamp," she demanded of me, and comply I did. Laurie's pussy was lightly covered with delicate and soft girly hair. But with the events of the evening all that area was now oozing with female juice. I rubbed her engorged clit inside the pussy lips, causing louder and louder moans and erotic groans from the lips at the other end of the writhing body. I needed to taste this womanly delight, and kiss those virgin lips. "Eat her out, eat her out," granny encouraged me, "Bring her off right now; Yell, my little baby, yell out your feelings as you get off in with this handsome man between your legs. It is so wonderful; I remember the first time I got kissed in my pussy and the organism I had. I was much older that you, cause men wouldn't go there when I was young. You are so lucky, you horny little bitch. Yell, scream out!"

"OOOHHHHH, YYYEESSSSSSSS," Laurie screamed as granny commanded, "IIIIII LLOOOVVVVEEEE TTTHHHHIIISSSS. You make me cum, OHHH GGGAAAWWDDD, this is so good. I want you; I want your "thing" in me NOW."

"His WHAT?" Helen demanded, "Say what you want, you little prude. Men want you to talk dirty, so you'd better get it right. It's a cock, Laurie; it's a prick, a dick, a man rod, a fuck tool."

"FFFFUUCCKK MEEE, fuck me now with that big cock. Take me, take me, take my virgin pussy. Make me a woman," the horny teen pleaded.

As these two women dialogued, I was busy lapping up virgin juice. Tasty stuff, I thought to myself. Have to get some more. As much as I love older well used female flesh, I forgot the joys of a newly minted babe. But the time had come to move on toward my own cum! So, I positioned my self between Laurie's thick and fleshy legs, as Helen stroked my rock hard cock. "Nice view," I admired, "Love those bit soft titties, and that well soaked cunt is a treasure. You will feel so filled in a minute, Laurie. Are you still sure? Do you want to be fucked for the first time by an old guy?"

"Oh, yes, I want you; I want your huge cock filling my little cunt!" She's getting into the language like her granny, I thought to myself. She'll be a great fucking chick as she gets older. With her affirmation, Helen pulled my cock down toward the waiting love tunnel. I think it looked like that sopping hole was throbbing in anticipation and desire. Helen rubbed my cock up and down Laurie's virgin puss. The little girl moaned and wiggled and just mumbled over and over, "fuck me, fuck me, fuck my cunt, fuck my cunt," as she was getting used to the language of lust.

As granny guided my middle-aged cock into the never-before-used cunny, I took over the task and eased myself into that hot little hole. Oh, it was NICE. Tight and hot and sloppy wet with her cum juice, yet surrounded by soft thick womanly flesh. Not wanting to just plow through, I slowly pushed in seeking the little girl barrier to my hardened manly woman pleasing equipment. When I felt that delicate hymen, I stopped and rested. "Do you feel me, Laurie? Do you feel my big man cock opening up your little girl pussy?"

"Yes, I feel you, I want you, just fuck me, just take me, OH it is so good. I need this, I need to be fucked more and more," she chanted, not really in her right mind at this moment.

"It's time, Helen, I'm there at her hymen," I reported. "It will hurt a bit, my baby girl," Grandma told the sexed-up teen. "Just remember how good it feels, and the pain will be gone before you know it."

With a firm yet gentle thrust, I rammed the length of my manhood on through nature's wall to womanhood, and felt the delight of popping this young girl's cherry. "OOOOOWWWWEEEE," she yelled, "OOOOHHH that hurts, it hurts, stop, stop, stop, take it out, take it out....NOO, it's so GGGOOOOODDD, Oh, I don't know."

"You're a woman now, my baby girl. You've got a big man cock shoved up your needy cunny. You'll have so many more, I know. Just enjoy this moment," Helen soothed the flailing woman girl. I just kept on a pumping. I was in my own world of love and lust. I pounded her pussy, and watched her big fleshy tits bounce up and down, back and forth. Her pudgy belly rubbed against mine, as I rammed my cock up into her womb.

This suddenly reminded me that this was no over-the-hill post-menopausal slut I was banging. Of late I had not worried about making babies or even getting diseases, as I only fucked recent widows or monogamous horny housewives. No diseases in this young slut-in-training, but she did have active baby-in-waiting eggs in her womb. "Helen, she might get pregnant," I said to her now horny grandma who was rubbing her own puss in time with my thrusts, "should I pull out?"

"No, of course not, you twit. A woman needs to feel that man cum the first time. Give her all you've got. We'll take our chances with the baby bit."

So, onward I rammed, as busty Laurie lay beneath me moaning yes then no then yes then no. She instinctively wrapped her pudgy legs around my waist, though, and pulled up her hips to meet my thrusts. It was now too much to stop...

"I'm cuuuuummmiiinnngg," I yelled. "Let it rip, big boy," granny said with great satisfaction. "OOOHHHH, YYYEESSSS," the newly made young woman screamed, "I feel your cum. Fill me, fill me with your stuff," she yelled as I pumped my balls into her already soaked cunt, over and over, with more jism than I had had in quite awhile.

It was over. I collapsed on top of the fleshy young babe, kissing her face and lips, and praising her as one of the truly great virgin fucks of all time. Granny lay beside us, stroking Laurie's sweat-soaked hair, and murmuring how great it is to be a woman and to be filled with a man's hard cock and cum-juice. "Oh, grandma, am I a slut now, like mama says you are?" "No, dear, you are just a well fucked woman. Feel this fine man above you. Appreciate his body desiring you. If that is being a slut, then all good women are sluts. Your mama needs to get laid this well too, and soon!"

Well, I thought I might volunteer on the spot, but that would be a bit forward, I guessed. I just rolled off of the soft-bodied teen, and as I lay back on that big bed, granny slid over to suck my sticky dick clean, "Just remember that when this cock gets hard again real soon, lover boy, you've got a well used pussy over here that needs attention, too." But we had more work to do on that newly deflowered whore-wantabe.

Pudgy, big-titted Laurie took to her new found non-virgin status like a very horny fish to water in the next couple of days of her college break. The baggy clothing was gone, and tight tops and bottoms encased her luscious curves under both. The day after having my fifty year old man dick pick-off her little girl cherry, she had landed a nice looking young man whose hormones were well in blossom, and whose dick was big, hard, and raring to go (or maybe to cum!). He filled her tight little twat with what Laurie felt was a gallon of man juice, which got her a lecture and lesson from Grandma Helen about the horrors of VD and AIDS, not to mention baby making, and that if that or any other young stud wants into her pussy, she must demand the use of a love sheath, a rubber, a condom. Granny just happened to have a selection of all colors and textures to offer the young slut-in-training, and also offered me as a training model for how to use them.

I wasn't sure I was interested. I had moved on from the use of condoms with potential baby factories and disease carriers because I vowed to fuck only old babes beyond procreation days who had only had hubby dicks before they were recently deceased, or whose current hubbies couldn't or wouldn't screw them. These are safe, saggy, and very needy sluts who I desire as much as they desire to be loved, played with, and filled with my manhood. Why would I want to model rubber use?

"Because if you do you get to fuck us both today, that's why," Helen suggested on the phone, "and if you don't, you'll have to go home and whack your prick off by yourself just dreaming of all this tasty and fuckable female flesh!" Pretty good deal, I guess. So, instead of working that afternoon I arrived at Helen's condo with my dick ready to be encased in latex.

Helen greeted me in one of her usual fuck uniforms, a silky crimson teddy underneath a matching see-thru robe. Her 44DD bosom strain at the flimsy material, and her succulent red nipples were poking through as if seeking fresh air. "You look good enough to eat," I gushed as she drew me into her lovely sex-nest, "and I'm a hungry fella." "There's enough here to fill you up, boy," Helen assured me as she lifted up those massive mammaries in her hands, "and there's even a tender young appetizer a waiting for you in my bed!"

As we entered her whorehouse decorated boudoir, I was greeted with her slutty granddaughter already well into the mood with a twelve-inch vibrator sloshing in and out of her needy teenage cunt. The smell of female sex permeated the room, with the sounds of a little girl in heat filling my ears. "OOHHHH, I am so horny. I want a cock so bad, granny. I really like having men between my legs. OHHH, OHHH, I need to be FFFFUUUCCKKKEEEDDD!" she yelled through a bed bouncing organism.

"I think we created a monster slut here, granny. She can't seem to get enough action in her pussy."

"Yeah, I was just like that," Helen remembered. "Right after I lost my cherry to a cousin in the back of our barn at home when I was eighteen, I had to have a man-a-day the rest of that summer. Don't know why I didn't get a baby out of all that sex; guess my baby making machine wasn't ready yet. But my mama got me a package of rubbers even way back then, and now we're going to get this little bitch using them, too. I got knocked up before George and I were married; we need to keep that from happening here. And besides, all these dirty little pricks these days have more diseases than brains, for sure."




Fucking Fatties in Florida Ch. 03



By then I had shed my clothes and joined Laurie on the big king-sized four poster bed. Looking up at the mirrored ceiling was a kick to see the young wet pussy beside me and my rock hard cock ready to take advantage of it. Grandma got up on the bed too, "Now pay attention you little slut. This is a condom, a rubber. Made of latex, actually," she droned on with more info than needed at the moment. "Just have these ready whenever you hang out with those drooling boys you're meeting. Always. You never can tell when your pussy will just open up to any prick that offers itself to you. Keep one or two in your pocket, as well as your purse. Those asshole boys will never have one around."

Laurie was now calmed down enough to pay attention, both to the lecture and my fuck ready dick. "Now just rip open the little package and roll in down on this cock. Be sure he's hard enough, and if not you just get your mouth going like we showed you the other day. This one sure is ready, isn't it you hunky stud you." I though maybe Helen had forgot I was there. "So it's all ready, now have at it you two!" she commanded.

I pulled Laurie up on top of me, even with her substantial size. I do love to have a woman on top. Her big, soft hangers were right there in my face, and my mouth was watering to suck on those hard, red nipples. Granny just keep chattering on about how to get Laurie's cum soaked pussy impaled on my cock, and Laurie fitted my rod into that sloppy but OH so tight girlish box.

Even with the latex engulfing my cock, her love tunnel felt wonderful, and I began to thrust up into her as she bounced up and down with my rhythm. "Oh, fuck, Oh, fuck, Oh, fuck, Oh, fuck," the young babe chanted as she rammed her cunt on my thrusting manhood. Sucking on those glorious knockers, pumping up into that newly opened cunny, grabbing at her ample ass cheeks, all of her soft and womanly skin was more than this old man could stand. I grunted and groaned and growled into her breasts, "OH, God I can't hold on, I'm going to cum and cum; here it is you fucking sexy little bitch," as I filled that balloon with the sticky load from my balls.

Granny had taken it upon herself to get involved in the action, and was massaging my nuts as she jammed one of her favorite dildos into her own amply wet pussy. "I want that cock, too. I need that cock in my horny fuck hole. Oh, God I want to be laid like that. Oh, OHHhh, OOOHHHHH, YYYYEEESSS," granny yelled. Because Laurie was already well sexed-up, it was a three-way scream of ecstasy as each of us roared into orgasmic bliss. 

"Now just be careful how you get off that man," granny advised as we all calmed down, "cause you don't want that nasty old sperm slopping into your pussy. Hold onto the base around his cock till your twat is well free."

"Yes, Grandma, I know. I'll do just as you say....But...can we fuck again?"

"Why you greedy little bitch!" Helen exclaimed. "You just go find your own stud to fill your cunt. I don't want you to wear my man out!" I just lay there with my now limp dick flopping around. What a life, I thought! Horny, big fleshy broads just can't get enough cock! I love my job!

...To be continued...



Fucking Fatties in Florida Ch. 04



There I was, once again, just sitting by the pool of the condo complex in Fort Lauderdale, taking my usual morning spot in the sun with book and ice tea in hand. But mostly I was thinking of my great sex life of late, having sucked and felt and fucked two wonderfully fleshy, and very horny, babes. One was a sixty year old grandmother, and the other her recently deflowered college-age granddaughter. Both had sexy plus-sized female bodies that just ached to be touched and kissed and sucked and, of course, fucked in their wet and needy pussies. My fifty year old dick was in well up to their needs, and if needed I always have a stash of little blue pills ready for any occasion.

Granny Helen and I got it on nearly every day, except when she was off living the good life with her contemporarily aged sugar daddies, who bought her high-style (and high priced!) dinners, with clothing and jewelry shopping sprees to match. The old guys just wanted to be snuggled and cooed at by this voluptuously sexy old broad, but couldn't get it up even with little blue pills! So, Helen came back to me to get some cum in her cunt fro my cock, as well as my tongue, fingers, and anything else she happened to want me to shove up that sloppy gaping cavernous slit.

Horny little Laurie had headed back to college after her fall break spent with granny and my cock breaking into her virginal twat. Together Helen and I had introduced her to the joys of sex, and convinced her that even though she was a bit on the plump side, boys would always go for a chubby flat-backing slut. She had all the guys in town drooling after her available cunt, and was enjoying using her feminine fleshy wares to get the best of the lot. "That old saying is totally wrong", Helen admonished the little slut. "The quickest way to a man's heart is not through his stomach, but through that hard rod between his legs. If they smell a wet cunt, they will always think with their dicks! Size does matter, particularly on women, and men will always go for a big fleshy woman to love."

Granny should know. While faithfully married to George for four decades before he collapsed dead with 'the big one' (during a sexual fling, I think!), Helen began her sexual career at the tender age of eighteen, loosing her teenaged cherry to a cousin down-on-the-farm. She then fucked her way around town that summer, quickly earning the reputation as the easiest slut in town, armed with a case of condoms supplied by her exasperated mother.

"My mother was no prude, you see, but would rather I'd had saved a bit for that right man," Helen told me one evening after a wonderfully restful roll-in-the-hay on her satin sheeted king-sized bed. We were just relaxing there as I mindlessly played with her hard, half-inch long nipples, and she rubbed my half-limp cock with her expert fingers.

"I just couldn't resist the boys' attentions. I already had a pair of 40D titties by the time I was fifteen, and my dates just loved to feel me up and suck those fat beauties. My ass wasn't as big as now, but was a substantial handful, and the boys all wanted to get into my panties. Or my at least my skirt, as I often just left the panties at home on a date...lost too many in the back seats of Chevy's, but I never let them stick their hard little cocks in me. So I was still a virgin when my cousin Chester got me to spread my legs for an eighteenth birthday present, and when mother found out she just made sure I wouldn't be making babies. With a handy box of rubbers I had a lot more male friends than female. The other girls were just jealous."

"But it wasn't just the boys in town during that first summer-of-fucking. Besides my horny cousin, who had 'cum' to visit, he went and bragged to my two older brothers who decided to get into the act. Mother, I think, suspected that they were banging me, but never knew for sure. For awhile before they both left for the army, they would come into my room real late at night and both fuck me at the same time. I would suck one off while the other fucked my puss from behind, or I would impale myself on one huge farmer dick while the other rammed my Vaseline-lubed ass. I really got to liking ass fucking from them. And I didn't need any sperm stopping rubbers when I let the boys into my fat tush."

Which confession gave me a great idea as I hadn't explored the joy of that magnificent derriere! I began wondering if that treasure box of sexual toys beside the bed had a tube of ass grease.

"Mother never knew something else. She was an ample woman herself, and was a real earthy farmwife. She could swear with the boys if she needed to, and kept Dad very happy in the bedroom. I could hear them some nights, even from behind closed doors, as Mother yelled through her orgasms, 'Fuck me you old farmer man, fuck my horny cunt,' and such."

"Well, she went to visit her sisters across the state at the end of that summer, and left me in charge of the kitchen for the men. A couple of nights that week Dad got a bit horny, I guess, and took me into his and mother's bedroom. He gave it too me real good those nights, several times each night, too. He fucked my needy twat, and lovingly swatted my fleshy ass, and then filled my ass with his jism. I just loved to get spanked on my ass, Oh, it felt so good, and Dad said it just proved he loved me. He said my tits were bigger than mother's, even at that age, and he loved to feel and suck them. He promised anything I wanted as long as I never told mother on him. And I didn't. It was very useful when I needed to have him convince mother to let me do what I wanted later on. So Dad and I got it on whenever Mother was away after that. And this went on for years, even when I was married to George. I loved my Dad, and he was a wonderful lover! I fucked my father just the day before he died...maybe that's what gave him the heart attack!"

"So, I started dating George in my high school senior year after I lost my cherry in the summer. He was the son of the town's car dealer, and always had a hot new Chevy. We fucked and fucked in the back of his daddy's new cars. He loved my huge knockers, and I just loved his big dick. Mouth, cunt, ass, he was in every hole I had nearly every night that year, and in the spring we must have missed with a rubber, cause my belly began to rise in May. Well, Daddy didn't mind me fucking every man in the county if I wanted to, including himself, but making a baby was another thing. He threatened to cut George's balls off if he didn't marry me, so right after graduation we tied the knot. George didn't really mind, 'cause it got him out of the draft anyway. And so we just moved into the back of his parent's big house, our son was born, George went to work for his Pop, and we fucked like bunnies for the next forty years."

"I have always loved sex. I love the feel of a naked man in my arms, and his hairy chest pressed against my soft boobies. I love the feel of a hard cock in my hands, and in my cunt and my mouth and my ass. I loved to wake up in the early morning and just hold George's big nut sack and rub his hardening cock until he just rolled over and rammed my wet pussy with it. We would fuck morning and evening nearly every day!"

"And I always felt that we were faithful to each other, even though we did enjoy some other folk in our bed now and again. We always did it together, as least I did. I always suspected George had a few young things on the side at the car dealership. He was such a real horny bastard. But, with my big boobs and sexy ass, and his large rod, we never had trouble getting a few couples to share our sensuous delights. It just spiced up the marriage, I believe, and kept George from staying too much."

"That is except when George got it into his head to do what my Daddy had done. Our second child Margaret -- we always called her Peggy -- grew into a nice fleshy young lady, as was I and is her own daughter, Laurie. George would always try to get a glimpse of Peggy's knockers when she was changing clothes or in the shower. Now, I didn't mind so much, after all Daddy had had his way with me even then, and I was no worse for wear for keeping sex in the family. I knew George would always 'cum' back to my talented cunt -- you know how I can use my pussy muscles on a throbbing cock. I knew he would never leave me, and as long as I got to try out a new dick now and again, I said what the hell."

"But our little Peggy somehow got all the 'prude' genes in the family. Even with her big tits and nice round ass she wasn't interested in the male of the species much. She got into a conservative religious crowd when she was in early high school. She always hated the boys ogling her big boobs even in junior high. I just told her to let them have a real view out behind the school, and maybe a bit of a taste of those nice little buds, but she would just run off disgusted."

"So she didn't have much to do with the real boys in school, and hung out with the geeky girls more. When she was a senior and eighteen years old, I was off visiting my mother for a short time after dad had died. Our older son had already gone to college, and this left Peggy and George home alone. George got a little tipsy one evening, and according to Peggy later on, he pretty much just raped her. Her dad took her precious virginity that she was saving for God, I guess, and so she headed out to live with friends. Now that's not what George always said because to him she seemed to enjoy the event more than Peggy would admit. She sassed him over some little thing that night, and so He bent her over his lap and spanked her chubby ass, and well, I guess one thing led to another. She was a little reluctant, George told me, but was more interested than she 'fessed up to later. She didn't ever use sexy language, but George did say she certainly liked his big cock filling up her tight pussy. More of a "Yes, yes, yes", than a "Fuck me you bastard", kind of response. I tend to believe George, even though I was mad at him for not waiting for me to be there. That's why I just loved to be with Laurie when you popped her cherry last week. I think it is such a wonderful time in a girl's life. First time sex should be shared with family!"

"Well, Peggy decided that she had been abused, and would not live with us any more. Besides, she knew about our daily sex habits, and about the multi-couple parties we had now and again, and all that was not her lifestyle. After she graduated high school that spring, she went off to a fundamentalist religious commune, I guess, though is sounded more like boot camp to me. It had very strict separation of boys and girls. But she did meet a fella there, and decided to marry him. They both left the camp and pretty soon little Laurie was growing in Peggy's belly before a wedding took place. The boy must have figured out that Peggy wasn't much into sex, or else just couldn't face fatherhood. Regardless, he was out of there in a flash, never to be seen again. Peggy sure wouldn't have an abortion, so she came home to have the baby."

"She kind of went off on her own with Laurie after that, but still kept in touch with us through the years. And she has decided to let Laurie come and visit me alone, now that George is gone. If she finds out about Laurie's "cumming out" party we had, and us teaching her about the joys of sex, that just might cause some fuss though!"

By this time, after that sexy history lesson, and rubbing around Helen's luscious flesh, front and back, my willie was getting ready for action again! While her willing pussy was getting nice and damp, I decided it was time to partake of the joys of her ample ass, and feel if that fudge-hole was still tight and hot. With my fingers lubed up from her soppy cunt, I rubbed a digit up her ass crack and on into that brown bud in her behind. Helen was not fibbing, and she just loved this action. She wiggled and giggled and rolled onto her belly with that magnificent tush rising up into position.

"There's a tube of lube in the nightstand," she offered, "that will make it all a bit more enjoyable for us both."

I got that slippery product out, squirted it into her crack, as well as a bit on my dick, and rubbed not one but two fingers into her hot brown hole. "OOHHH, I love that feeling in my ass," the horny grandma exclaimed. "I'm all open and ready for you hard cock, big boy, let me have it back there!"

Kneeling on the bed behind her, I quickly shoved my rock-hard tool into her tight ass-bud. It was so hot and tight and wonderful! Helen pushed back onto my thrusting loins, moaning and groaning her approval, as she reached up between her fleshy thighs to rub her clit to a mind-shattering orgasm. As her whole body shook in erotic ecstasy, I unloaded the rest of the contents of my balls into her nether region. "AAAAHHHHH," I gasped, "Your ass is so GOOOOODDDDD, you horny 'ole whore. Take my cum, take my cum up into your bowels. I love to fuck you like the horny bitch dog you are, banging against your sweaty fat ASSSSSSS!"

"Oh, I am a bitch dog. Fuck my ass, you dirty little bastard. Fill this old granny's butt hole with your sticky cum." And I did just that, and then I collapsed across her broad broad's back, reaching around her body for a nice grab and feel of those huge fleshy tits in front. What a great night. How lucky can a lover of fat female flesh get!

"So, do you want to poke my prudish daughter's ass like that?" Helen queried me. "I have a feeling she might be down here once she talks to Laurie. I think she needs to get lovingly laid and you're just the stud to do it!"

That's how lucky, I guess! Three generations of fleshy females in one month. It might be a world's record. But, will the middle-aged bitch-of-a-mom be interested? That's a challenge for sure.



Fucking Fatties in Florida Ch. 05



"How could you do that, Mother? How could you let that man rape my little girl?" Peggy angrily accused Helen. Helen's thick and hefty mid-thirties daughter had arrived in Fort Lauderdale to confront her mother about the deflowering of granddaughter Laurie in a passionate week of sexual awaking for the pudgy eighteen year old. As a cock-ready fifty year old, hefty-babe, thick-cunt lover I had been actively banging grandma for well over a month, and had the joy of popping her granddaughter's cherry a few weeks back. And now the middle of the three generations of chunky sluts had come to town, too.

"How can you call that rape?" Grandma Helen retorted. "The little slut begged to be laid. She is a full grown woman who needed to be loved. I just made sure her first cock was lovingly presented, and then we taught her how to have safe sex from now on. Your daughter was depressed and sullen at not having any boys interested in her fatty body. We raised her self-esteem and got her able to be socially involved with boys her own age."

"Having promiscuous sex is NOT socially involved!" Peggy exploded. "You've turned my daughter into a whore; a fucking, flat-backing, slutty whore!"

"My, oh, my, Peggy, such language from your godly little mouth! I've never heard you talk that way...you have potential after all, I think."

"I'm just so surprised at what you've done! I can't believe you're just like a pimp for that dirty old man you've hooked up with. I know you and Father were very sexually active, and I know you even did unmentionable things with other adults, but this was just a little girl. And you are acting here just like a trailer-trash whore from back home. This is just disgusting behavior for a woman your age, running around with THAT man."

"A woman my age is as horny as I was forty years ago! THAT man, as you call him, really desires my flabby old tits and ass, so thank God! I need a cock in my cunt now as much as when your father was alive."

"MOTHER, don't talk like that!"

"I certainly will talk like that. You need to be reminded that women my age like our tits to be sucked and our pussies fucked. Listen, honey, I like my pussy licked, too, and a big cock shoved up my tight asshole really gets me off. Spank my fat ass, eat me out between my legs, bite my nipples until I cum-a-gusher in my cunny. That's what I need. That's what Laurie needed. And so do you!"

"MOOTTTHHHEERRRR!" Peggy yelled. "What are you saying? You are a slut; a slut and a whore. I think you may be sick. And I DO NOT NEED any such activity in my life. I do not need a man of any kind for anything!"

"You need to be lovingly laid so bad you don't even know it. Peggy, listen to me. There is nothing more wonderful than a big handsome man paying attention to your body, with sweet caresses, and even loving-little ass swats. It will make you feel like the woman God created you to be to have a big hard cock moving inside your wet and needy pussy, rubbing your little clit into a mind-blowing orgasm. When was the last time you had the tingle of your pussy satisfied by a man, anyway? Or do you just take care of your own needs with a bit of self love?"

"That's none of your business!" Peggy spit out disgustfully. "I don't have sexual needs. It's just not right. Sex is just all dirty and filthy. It just breeds violence and the humiliation of women."

"Honey, that is just a lot of man-hating feminist garbage! Real feminists know that people are meant to be physically together. And our bodies are created to receive that wonderful male sex organ. I just think there are lots of other ways to enjoy what God has given us, too, with men and with women. We are physical beings, and, Peggy, it just feels soooo gooodddd!" Helen cooed. "Don't tell me you didn't like that little what's-his-name's cock in you when you got pregnant with Laurie."

"It just never felt that good to me, Mother. I felt so used. Yes, I guess I did want Larry then, but he left me. I never told you, but he said I was like an iceberg in bed. I wasn't bad, just scared. I used to hear you and Father at night in your room. It sounded like he was hurting you! You yelled and screamed, even, and Dad growled like an angry dog."

"But that was all play, Peggy. In passion you act and speak passionately. It isn't meant to be quiet. I loved your Father's manly attentions. A real man will make you scream in delighted girlish pleasure."

"And I was supposed to find that out from Father, I guess? When he raped me..."

"Now, Peggy, let's get that straight. He didn't rape you, did he? You wanted him to show you about sex, I know you did. Your Father should have waited for me to be there with you, but who better to lovingly introduce you to womanhood than the man who really loves you, like your father. Now, tell the truth!"

"Well, OK, yes, well, sort of, I....a...er...YES I wanted to get laid that night! There, I said it. I was a horny fat eighteen year old who was embarrassed about my flabby body with these huge boobs. Dad was always ogling me; I knew that and believed he thought I was pretty. I was just scared and didn't know what to do; and in my frustration and fear, I mouthed off to him that night, and he just flipped me over his lap, and pulled my jeans and panties right down my legs. When he began spanking me, I just yelled and tried to squirm away, but he was too big and held me down, slapping and slapping my bare ass. Before I knew it, my warmed butt began to make my, ah, my...."

"Your pussy, dear; your twat, your honeybox, your cunt!" Mother instructed the innocent acting mid-thirty year old. "You can say it, baby, it's your wonderful female body!"

"OK, my pussy. There I said it! My pussy tingled and flushed and got very wet. I liked being spanked. I wanted my fat ass to be paid attention to. And when Dad felt down there between my legs, and found that wet pussy, I just couldn't hold back and moaned and groaned, 'YES, YES. YES.' I still remember that wonderful feeling."

"He took me into your bed, stripped my clothing all off and then his own. His COCK -- there I said that, too! -- was so big. He sucked my big fat boobs, and forced my legs apart. I was in such a state, all tingly and horny and needy, I just lay there. He pushed his big fat cock into my little pussy hole, and ripped my hymen apart all in one move. It hurt so bad and felt so good all at the same time."

"That's just what it is, my dear. Becoming a woman is a terrible and wonderful event. The pleasure comes with more and more cumming!" Helen affirmed.

"Oh I did cum that night. Several times! Dad just kept ramming his big dick in and out of my gushing pussy, in and out, until he shot his sticky cum load into that aching cunt. OH, I liked that huge pole. But he didn't tell me what to do, so I just lay there moaning. It didn't seem like what I heard you and he do together, but, well, I was so embarrassed by it all. This was my Father, and it just didn't seem right, and so, well, I just ran from you all. And then I just said that he raped me 'cause I didn't know what else to say."

"I know, baby, I know. I'm sorry for all that emotional pain. It wasn't right the way it happened," Mom sympathized. "But now we need to make that up to you. You need to experience sex the way God meant it to be for you."

"I tried, Mother! I've been with other men. They fuck me once and leave me alone. It just doesn't work. I'm just a fat middle-aged woman who no man would want, so I just reject them all. I knew they would run away like that bastard Larry after he knocked me up. He didn't want me."

"Oh, I think we have the answer here, Peggy. You just need a man who wants to lovingly appreciate your big beautiful body. THAT man, as you call him, just loves sexy women built like you and I. And that's why I had him bring such pleasure and joy to your little girl, my granddaughter. He really likes fleshy babes like us. Just you see. You welcome him into your needy pussy, babe, and you'll be a new woman for life."

"I just want to be desired, Mama," Peggy began to sob. "Please, will he really like me? No man ever has."

"You just have to give them a chance, darling. Besides, it does take some effort on your part, and knowing what really turns men on. It's all in your attitude, the way you dress and interact with men. Learn to want sex and men will want you. Let's give this a try. I'll help you." And Helen was off and running with my dick as the baton in the race!

Helen had already been prepping me on this next sexual rejuvenation mission, and I kind of liked the idea of screwing three generations of one family, all big, fleshy babes with massive tits, soft pillowing asses, and wet and ready cunts! The very next evening I arrived at Helen's sexy love nest, horny as hell because she hadn't allowed me access to her wonderful love tunnel for several days. My cock was getting hard just imagining the night ahead.

"I want you to meet my daughter, Peggy," Helen smoothly invited, as she brought me into her condo. "She's a bit shy around handsome men like yourself, but I know you will put her at ease."

"It is totally my pleasure, Peggy," I oozed my most gentlemanly mode, but moved in for the kill right away, saying, "And it will be my total pleasure to pleasure you in anyway you would like this evening. You are such a large lovely and attractive young woman."

"Oh, my, Mother, what a slick operator he is!" Peggy slurred to Helen. She obviously had been loosened up with some of her mother's liquor cabinet. "So, you really do like fatties like me and Mom?"

"Oh, yes I do. And your lovely plump daughter Laurie as well," I affirmed.

"Now that's another story! We just won't go there right now. I want to know if you really are the man Mom says you are!"

"Well then just come over here and see, you horny big beautiful woman" I said as I took her in my arms right there in the living room, planting a loving and sensuous kiss on her willing lips. Peggy was about five foot five, a bit shorter than her mother, but with huge soft tits just like her mother. I would estimate them to be 42DDs, being little hidden underneath a tight tee shirt, with her ample butt encased in a pair of tight jeans.

With my tongue playing with hers, I let my hands roam freely all over those two luscious chest pillows and thick butt cheeks. As I rubbed and squeezed and stroked her soft and inviting anatomy, she responded more fully than I expected.

"Oh, yes, touch me, love me. You do like my fat ass, don't you? Oh, YES, I think I'm getting a bit wet down there between my legs. Oh, what you do to me, you hunky 'fella!" Peggy was beginning to feel like a real woman, as I felt-up her real womanly body. 

"Take that horny babe to bed, you hunky 'fella," Helen giggled. "Get your hands into her pants before she changes her mind!" With her tee shirt already off, I unsnapped that thin white bra so that I could begin to really enjoy those massive mammaries trying to burst out. With no resistance to my advances, I bent over to suck those tasty soft beauties, fleshy and fully more handfuls than I could handle! These were wonderful tits! As I sucked and nibbled her hard little nips, she moaned her approval of my attentions. So, I continued on and unzipped her jeans to get my hands into her panties, as mom had so bluntly suggested.

As I firmly tugged down the tight jeans, her cum-soaked panties just went with them, revealing a luscious hairy swamp of horny womanhood. I prefer to kiss and suck on a shaved puss, like Helen's, but made an exception in this case in the high-minded cause of re-sexing up this fleshy cunt. On my knees before that wonderfully female organ of sumptuous pleasure, my tongue now licked and sucked the lush girl jungle with abandon.

"YEEEESSS, oh, yes. Eat me, you cunt liker you; eat my pussy. I LLLOOOOOVVVEEE that!, I'm cumming right here, Oh AAAAAHHHHHH!!!" and off she was into orgasmic bliss as she gently fell onto her back on the thick carpeted floor.

"Helen, I just can't wait to get her into bed," I admitted to her mother. "I'm going to fuck this horny bitch right here on your soft living room carpet!"

"Just fuck her. Don't matter where. Get that big one-eyed monster of yours into here sloppy cunny. Fuck my horny little girl. Slam her needy cunt with your big hard manhood. Fuck her good!" Helen agreed, as she just sat there in a chair with her hands up her skirt, rubbing her own panty-less pussy to pleasurable orgasmic delight.

My shirt and slacks came off in a New York minute, and my boxers with them. I lay down upon Peggy's wonderfully supple mass of tits, kneeling between her fleshy thighs with my rock hard cock ready to invade her little-used private parts. She just lay there in a pleasure induced fog, so Helen decided it was time to get involved.

"Feel him there, baby, feel that thick man cock with your hand." Helen instructed as she joined us on the floor, sans her own clothing. "Men want you to know your desire for them with your hands. Feel his big dick and rub it up and down your horny fuck hole. Get that thick rod all lubed up with your female juice, you've got an ocean in there! Don't just lay there, wiggle that fat ass up to meet him. Talk dirty to him, be a willing whore! That will get the men wanting your fat tits and ass. Be a real woman, and let him know you want his rock hard cock shoved into your hungry cunt!"

Peggy began to pay attention to Mom's sexual advice, and jerked off my cock, rubbing it all around here hairy swamp-of-a-cunt. She was gushing like Niagara! "Oh, I like your big hard cock, you fatty-lover you. Feel my fat tits, squeeze them good! I want your cock in my sloppy wet love box. I want you to fill up my honeybox. Your big stick feels sooo goooodddd there!" Peggy was getting the hang of this sex thing, I think!

I was getting pretty well on toward my own need to unload my seed into her waiting belly, and so I let her know, "I want you, Peggy; I want to fuck your pudgy pussy NOW. I want to ram my hard cock into that wonderful treasure twat of yours. Please, oh please put my fucking cock into your sweet honeybox!"

"Yes...Yesss...YEESSS, Fuck me, fuck me, you fantastic fucker! Fuck my cunt just like you fuck my mother, you mother fucker, you grandmother fucker! Fuck my pussy just like you rammed that huge shaft into my little girl, you fucking virgin baby-fucking bastard! Take me like you've taken those sluts. Make me your whore, too!"

My slut fucking pecker slid in with no trouble whatsoever, as Peggy had a sloshing hole of pretty mammoth proportions. I love a big sloppy cunt on a horny slut, and Peggy did not disappoint me. I rhythmically rammed my cock in and out, in and out, slopping around that cavernous gash. "You are soooo goooodd!" I yelled as I prepared to shoot my wad into her never ending love tunnel. "Here I cccccuuuuummmmm!" and with that, unloaded the several days storage of my virile balls into her actively baby making womb! That fact I did not know until later on, previously thinking that she was no longer in baby mode. Not So!

"Fill me; fill me with your man seed. Put that life juice into my fuck tunnel. Plant that seed in my baby belly. I want your BBBAAABBYYY!"

Well that last outburst, while not really destroying my orgasmic revelry, did seriously get my attention! As I grunted my orgasmic explosion of sticky seamen into her man sucking cunt, I thought I was just hearing the ravings of a horny middle-aged bitch in heat. After I rolled off of Peggy's round and fleshy bod, and caught my breath, with her now horny mother at my side there on the living room floor, I said to Helen, "Did you hear her? What's this baby business about? Did you know about that?"

"Well, yes, I did. We just didn't want to upset you. Peggy and I talked it over earlier, after she admitted that she did want to enjoy a man between her legs again, and missed her pussy being filled with cock juice. She realized that her womb was still filled with baby-potential eggs that just needed some male sperm to be activated. After talking some we agreed that she wanted another child, and I wanted another grandchild. This was the best way to get that. Don't worry. You're not under any obligation in all this. Just think of it as a sperm bank donation. But, well, remember, it may require a few more deposits to get that bank account full in her belly! We want to make sure Peggy is preggy before she leaves us to go back home. You wouldn't mind that, now would you?"

Not at all, I thought; bring on that female baby making machine. I'll be happy to supply the man grease to get it started. We'll just produce another generation of sluts and whores to get into the act!



Fucking Fatties in Florida Ch. 06



After the newly converted-to-sex daughter Peggy left for home, it was back to just me and horny ole' Helen romping in her boudoir every day or so. Peggy stayed around long enough to have my baby-making sperm fill up her still fertile, egg producing womb. She wanted to have another child, and Grandma Helen wanted another grandchild. Helen's other child, a son a few years older than Peggy, was as gay as Hollywood hairdresser and was not about to populate the earth anytime soon. So, I was the sperm donor designate, as well as the hunky guy to sex-up Peggy as her mother Helen taught her a bit more of how to attract other cocks to meet her needy pussy's desires. We spent a lot of time together in bed for two weeks under Helen's watchful whorehouse madam-like supervision. When Peggy had to get back home to work, and figure out her new life with impending child, Helen and I just went back to our senior love nest life on the beach. I was beginning to think I might just like to quit work up North and stay here, but I wasn't sure how to make the finances work. Helen was generous, but not real wealthy.

So, while Helen and I spent many evenings together fucking like old rabbits, she still had a few older sugar daddies on the string who took care of her more elaborate fiscal needs with little sexual payback needed. In fact these old guys just got this horny old bitch even hornier, and I was there to take care of that needy wet pussy. I decided I had a good thing going here and extended my stay in Fort Lauderdale on for another month or so. Rent was cheaper in the autumn, and with my sexual desires more than adequately being met by a voluptuously fleshy grandma-type, who cared for me in many ways, what more did I need in life?

Helen, however, began to have other ideas for the long-term use of my private parts. She, not being the jealous or selfish sort, was sharing, in a somewhat obtuse manor, with a few similarly older friends she met about the studly middle-aged guy she had snagged to take care of her physical needs and desires. It seems that the notion of decreased sexual desire in older women is truly a myth, mostly related to those women's inaccurate belief that one must be a twenty year old hundred pound blonde little-nothing to be sexual attractive to men. "It's not what you got but what you do with it, girls," Helen would tell her Florida beach acquaintances. "The men will swarm around you like a bunch of horny bees if they think they smell an available wet pussy." Her colorful language socked a couple of the old broads, but made more giggle like school girls. Helen began to enjoy her role as the most promiscuously old slut in town, and knowingly controlled her information flow.

"So who is this young man who likes, well, mature full-figured women?," they asked Helen. "Fatties, girls, fatties; not 'full-figured women'. He likes a babe with meaty tits like these," she explained, lifting up her pendulous boobs. "But he's mine, girls, not yours, and he's not that young. There are others out here, though, who all like something we got, big or small, fat or thin, and the issue is availability. The male ego is a fragile thing, and once rejected they just slink way to whack their Willies by themselves, thinking we're not interested. Be a little flirty, slutty even, if you want to get some attention."

Helen had gotten to know one particular older babe named 'Midge'. She and her husband Sydney were from New York City and had retired to the Gold Coast. Midge was pushing seventy, I would guess, and sported a dandy set of big city knockers and a lively bouncing big ass. She was very pleasantly plump underneath her tailored casual duds. Early seventies Syd was way too wrapped-up in himself to pay attention to much of anyone, least of all his horny needy wife. She had sired a couple of spoiled kids, and was bored beyond belief. Small town Helen, with her earthy farmer attitude and colorful sexual experiences, was an intriguing breath of fresh air for her.

"Come on, Helen," Midge whispered. "Let me meet this young man of yours; just lunch; my treat. I want to meet a man who likes what I got. Syd hasn't even looked at me for years, I think. We only have sex when I get him half drunk, and he thinks he's in the Navy again on shore leave."

"I don't know," Helen demurred. "I'm not sure I want to share my new found treasure," she slyly lied to her. Helen was plotting and planning another taking-of-a-virgin, even if the subject wasn't technically a virgin. Midge had only had one sexual partner in her life, and to Helen THAT was virginal!

"Midge's husband always plays golf every Wednesday," Helen began to tell me one evening after a particularly passionate fucktime. I lay recovering from unloading my balls into her grasping pussy, this time riding this horny old babe from behind, slapping that magnificent ass as she yelled into the pillow, "Fuck me, fuck me you big stud. Fill my cunt with your cum, make me your bitch. Spank me, spank your mama on her fat pillow ass!!"

"Ah, yeah, so you're old bitch friend's hubby plays golf. I don't. So what?"

"Well, I just thought we three could have a nice quiet luncheon here at my place next Wednesday. Midge would like to meet you. I've told her how nice a young man you are, and...well...how much you appreciate mature women's assets."

"Young Man? Sounds like I just got out of college, or something. I'm no young man. Your little slut granddaughter thought I was an old man when I popped her cherry last month. And so what that I like big fleshy tits and an ass to match? What's that got to do with your old babe friend?

"She is quite a looker, for a seventy year old woman. She has a magnificent pair of big soft boobs, and a very curvy tush. I bet you'd just love to get your hands on those tits and into her panties!"

"Yeah, well, maybe, but I've got you, right? Or you trying to dump me? And besides, she has a hubby. What's this all about?"

"Look, you twit, I want you to fuck my friend! Her husband has a limp dick and no interest in sex. I just feel real sorry for her. She is vibrant older woman who really needs to get laid! She doesn't think any man would want her, just like her asshole husband doesn't. She needs you to slam your big dick into her pussy to bring her back to sexual life."

"What am I, a public service? I fucked your granddaughter and popped her cherry as a personal favor to you. Then I knocked-up your almost frigid daughter and turned her into a well fucked slutty whore, too. So now you want me to fuck every needy pussy around? What's in it for me?"

"Fuckable female flesh, you lame brain! Huge, soft tits and willing, horny pussies...on my friend and me too...both of us! I will be here, and I just love a bit of an orgy. You can have all the soft female flesh you want and maybe, if you play your cards right, even some financial help on the side, if you know what I mean. You could have a real fine life here, with my help, if this works out."

"Well, OK. I guess you become my pimp!I'll be your make hooker! Bring on the fat old bitches! I love all that fucking flesh, and I guess they need my sticky jism in their dry old pussies. I'll bang-up the whole Gold Coast!"

So, that next Wednesday at about noon I arrived at Helen's condo, neatly dressed with cock ready to service the old bitch. I decided my recently active pecker might still need a bit of help, if both these horny old ladies wanted some of my man meat, so I popped a little blue pill before I left my place. As Helen let me in I was greeted by this beautifully dressed older woman, in a tight cashmere sweater that barely covered her pair of huge pillowy knockers, and her big curvy ass was encased in a trim tight skirt. She was pretty, even, and seemed to glow like a teenager going on her first date. Her hand trembled some when I shook it, and I decided to go all the way, and lifted it to my lips for a delicate kiss. I could smell her pussy juice soaking her panties right then!

"Oh, do 'cum' in," Helen said with a wink and a smile, "and meet my friend Midge."

"Helen has told me so much about you!" Midge gushed. "I'd really like to get to know you better."

"Well here I am, ma'am. Just here to be with you in anyway you desire me," I said as I decided there's no since in wasting time. Helen had some lunch prepared, but I'd just as soon feast on those tits and pussy as any food. The ladies had already started in on the gin and tonics, getting Midge well relaxed. I sipped the same that Helen offered me as I sat on that infamous seduction sofa next to Midge. After a short bit of small talk, Helen left to "check on lunch" she said, but in reality winked at me as she headed toward her bedroom.

Taking the clue, I just leaned over touching Midge on her shoulder with one hand and her knee with the other, saying, "I just can't resist myself, Midge. You are a beautiful woman, and I know Helen has told you about her and me. I just need to touch you and kiss you," and with that I planted my lips upon her own surprised and trembling lips, forcing my tongue between her teeth, and when she kissed back, I took her fully in my arms, with my roaming hands exploring every curve of her luscious fleshy body.


"I want you, Midge, I want to feel your wonderful skin against mine, and enjoy the glories of your womanhood," I whispered lovingly into her ear. "Just say Yes, my dear, just come with me to the bedroom. I feel your womanly need. Helen is expecting us to care for each other's physical needs today."

While overwhelmed and shocked at my advances, Midge also wanted this more than life itself at that moment. "Oh, yes, Oh yes, please take me. It's been so long. I think I do need you...do you really want me? Do you want this fat old lady?"

"You are a sexy babe, Midge," I assured her, as I continued to kiss her face and neck, and massage her massive mammaries beneath that soft sweater. "I want you; I want your beautiful breasts in my hands and mouth. I want to feel that soft and wet woman tunnel between your sensuously fleshy thighs. I want you, Midge, do not deny me," I cooed in her ear. "I can smell you're pussy getting damp, Midge, I know you want me to fuck you like never before in your long life. My cock wants you, my dear, I have to have my big pecker pushing into your pussy!"

"Well let's go get into that bed, NOW!" she exclaimed. She literally raced on ahead of me, dragging me by the hand as I admired her wiggling fat ass and wondered to myself if she'd ever felt a big cock rammed into her flesh covered shit hole.

Helen had gotten both her love nest and herself all ready for the main event. She had lowered the lights, turned down the red satin sheets on the four poster bed, and scantily clothed herself in a red see-through nighty that left no part of her significant body unrevealed, from her 44DD tits with hardened red-tipped nipples down to her shaved and well lubed lady twat. She was ripe for sex, and now it was time to get Midge similarly undressed and ready to take my raging cock. Helen and I both simply engulfed the women with her head spinning from sexual attention she had never known, removing her clothing piece by piece. Helen took over the constant commentary on how beautiful Midge was, and how much she would enjoy my hands all over her huge hooters, and in her pulsating pussy. Helen loved to use very descriptive language for all sexual scenes. 

"Just look at those huge boobies, will you, so big and soft and tasty-looking. I just have to have some," she surprised Midge, who didn't have a chance to consider her stance on girl with girl sex. She just stood there nearly naked with Helen handling and sucking one tit and I the other. Helen wasn't really a lesbian so much as lightly bi-sexual in a group setting. She loved sex, that's all, with anyone available.

As Midge was now moaning and groaning and getting rather weak in the knees, we lead her to the bed, and all three collapsed there together. My fingers found Midge's damp and willing pussy, where Helen's fingers were already rubbing her sensitive clit. "You just get down there and work your magic lips and tongue on her honeybox, you wonderful cunt licker you," Helen nearly demanded. Being the willing grandmother fucker I am, I did just that, and found Midge's near virgin puss to be tasty and luscious as my ministrations caused loud screams of pleasure from Midge's throat.

"OOOOHHHHH, I think I'm CCCUUUUMMMMIINNNGGG already!! I've never had a man between my legs like this. It is SSSSOOOOO wonderful. Suck me, Oh eat me, you wonderful man. PLEASE, don't stop!"

Midge was lost in orgasmic and erotic bliss. I was reveling in her soft and fleshy curves, and after licking her cunt for a time, moved on up kissing and licking every fold of flesh along the way. Helen was just lying on her side, having shed her lingerie, fingering her own cunt and clit as she watched the sexual show before her.

With my body fully over Midge, and fully between her very out stretched legs, I asked Helen with my eyes to do the honors by rubbing my rock hard man meat up and down Midge's puss. Even with my licking and kissing, she was not overly wet, as is not unusual for any mature cunt not often used of late. Helen was ready with a bottle of feminine lubricant which she smeared all into Midge's cunt, and also on my cock. That accomplished, as I was having a further taste of Midge's lovely mammaries, Helen then deftly slipped my fully erect fuck tool into Midge's ready and waiting fuck channel.

"AAAAAAHHHHH, I love that!!! Please fuck me, please fuck me you big boy. I love your huge cock in my old pussy." Midge yelled and almost screamed as I pumped and pummeled her needy twat.

"Take me, you horny bitch. Take my fuck stick into your needy pussy. You are such a fucking sexy whore. You are mine now, and I have you there below me. I will fuck you and fuck you and fuck you till you're cunt cries for me to stop."

"Oh, YYYEEESSS, fuck me, fuck me all day, you bastard. I have never been fucked like this before. Oh, fill my cunt with your cum. Juice me up in my cunt; please, I need to feel your spunk in me!"

And with that plea, I grunted and yelled and while balls deep in this underused cunt I filled her with my jism, splattering her useless womb with my sticky salty man juice. It was a world class orgasm, for me and for Midge, who just flailed her head back and forth screaming unintelligible sounds of joy and pleasure. Helen, for her part, was panting hard while rubbing her own cunt. Her luscious big body was trembling with her own female needs, imagining that it was her cunt that was so mercilessly being banged.

"My turn now you mother fucker. I want that big cock filling my sloppy cunt. Get your bod over here and fuck me, FUCK ME NOW, you bastard!"

"But Helen, I just unloaded my balls in to Midge's needy wet pussy. I'm not sure my Willie is ready yet," I protested.

"I know what he likes," Helen groaned as she jerked my cum-covered dick with her fleshy hands, getting it a bit more stiff. I did have the advantage of the blue pill today, so, well, OOHHH it felt so good as she rubbed her hands up and down my sensitive prick until it began to rise toward its full height.

"I'll get this big pecker up and ready again. I'm such a horny old slut, a sexed-up fat 'ole lady whore. I'm a really bad mama, you know. I think you should punish my horny old fat ass," she charmed me as her hands gently squeezed my balls. "You'd like to do that, wouldn't you, lover boy? You like to spank your mama's ass." And with that she rolled over and got up on her knees, wiggling that huge fleshy butt in my face, and continued to beg me to spank it. Now, how could I refuse such a sexy request? And she was right; it did get my cock hard to think of such a nice way to spend the afternoon, slapping her tremendous tush and fucking her ass as she screamed for joy.

Midge was arising out of her fuck induced orgasmic fog, a bit overwhelmed by Helen's sexy slutty attitude. She had never in her life before been sexually touched by a woman, and had certainly not shared sex with one and a man too! But she was off and running with new found sexual desires and the ways to satisfy those desires, and so she quietly lay there while Helen and I played. But Helen would have no uninvolved sexpots in her bed!

As I was kneeling behind Helen's significantly wonderful ass, alternately caressing all that woman flesh and spanking it with first one and then the other hand on each jiggling cheek, Helen commanded Midge, "Get over here and service my needy tits, you old slut. You've had your fun, now I want mine. Lick and nibble on my nipples, you sex bitch, while this bastard with the dick gives it to me from behind."

Helen was an impressive presence, and not to be ignored. While Midge did not know really what to do, she took the hint and slid herself underneath Helen's torso where those hot hangers flopped back and forth with my swats on her ass. Midge grabbed one in mid flop and latched her mouth onto as much of that flesh as she could, using both hands to shove it in between her lipstick covered lips. "MMMMMM, Oh, my, Oh my, I like this in my mouth," Midge admitted in mid suck. "So soft, so salty, so tasty!" I guess we've discovered another bi-sexual senior citizen here.

I was in my own little (big?) world at the other end of this other sex starved senior babe. Helen, on all fours with Midge beneath her massive chest, and I swatting away at her bouncing ass, was in true heaven having her big fleshy body worked over. She threw her head back with much delight, yelling and groaning sexual obscenities like a banshee. "Spank me, hit me, spank me, you hunky pervert. Spank your mama's ass, YEEESSSSS. Suck my tits, you horny old bitch, bite my nibs. Oh, yes, this is SSSSOOOOO GGGGOOODDDD!" FFFUUUCCCCKKKK MMMMYYYY AAAASSSSS!"

Reaching over between Midges's thrashing thighs I surprised her, and pleased her, by retrieving a handful of cum mixture out of her still sloppy pussy. She wiggled her sex mound up to meet my hand, and I easily reached into that newly fucked gash and withdrew my hand with lots of the residue of our recent copulation. I first smeared that sticky mess into Helen's rosebud asshole, and then lubed-up my now well hardened cock. Knowing that Helen was not into a gentle little fuck right now, I stuck my cock into her winking brown eye, and rammed it fully into her ass in one fine stroke.

"YYYYYEEEEESSSSSS," she cried. "Fuck my ass, fuck my ass, I love this, I want that. Fill my shit tunnel, you perverted bastard!"

Oh, yeah, I did love to ram my chemical hardened fuck stick into Helen's hot and tight asshole. I liked her large and sloppy old lady cunt as it grabs my cock, but it is also good to have it shoved into her tighter nether hole. "Take me, you horny 'ole slut, take my cock into your ass. I love to have your fat ass slap my fat belly. Fuck, fuck, fuck this is good!"

Helen shoved her butt back onto my rhythmically rocking cock, as Midge just feasted on those huge soft titties up front. Helen then demanded that Midge reach down with her hand and flick Helen's engorged clit in her swampy pussy. "Play with my puss, Midge, stick your pudgy little hand up my sloppy cunt. Make my clit sing, 'cause you're my bitch now, you fat old broad. OHH, YEEESSS, that's it feel me GGGOOODDDD!" she yelled as Midge dutifully did as she was told.

With wild abandon, as I was really getting into Helen's potty mouth yelling at both Midge and me to fuck and slap her ass, and flick her clit, I reached up and grabbed Helen's hair, pulling it back and growling, "Who's a bitch? You're my bitch, you fat old whore. Your ass is mine, Your pussy is mine, Your tits are mine, Your mouth is mine. You're my cum bucket. Tell me; tell me what you need to fill your holes," I demanded in a wild passionate explosion as my balls erupted into Helen's bowels filling her with my second load of sticky white cum-lotion.




Fucking Fatties in Florida Ch. 06



"Oh, I need your cock!!! I need your cum in me, everywhere. I AM your bitch. I'll be your fucking whore. Fuck me, spank me, pull my hair, OOOHHH, I need to have a real man take me and take me GGOOOODDDD!" as her pussy in spasmodic delight grasped Midge's hand, her whole massive body shook with an orgasmic blast.

All three of us simply collapsed in a heap there in the middle of that big satin covered bed, gasping for air as the smell of sex hovered in the room. "Now that was absolutely wonderful, wasn't it?" Helen finally spoke. "I just love to have sex in a group! So much more flesh to enjoy!" she giggled in girlish delight.

"I just didn't know about all this," said Midge, still in a bit of a haze. "I've never done anything like this before. Oh, Sydney would be so shocked! He is such a boring old fart."

"Well now Midge, perhaps you just need to introduce him to some new adventures in bed room play. Dress a little more revealing and act a little slutty, and just see what he does when you bend over and suck his cock, or when you beg him to spank your bad little ass," Helen advised in her most motherly instructing tone.

"And now as for you, sonny boy....are you ready to tackle some other hot old babes?" she grinningly inquired. "Midge here will surely help give testimony to your rejuvenating sexual powers. You just might be the fountain of youth for a whole generation of sex starved wealthy fat old broads in this retirement town."

"Oh, yes, you would be so good for lots of our friends!" Midge joined in. "And we'll make sure all your financial needs are taken care of, you can be sure of that too. No need to worry about money if that wonderful cock of yours is ready to ride our horny old bodies around here."

So these ladies will have my days...and nights...planned as I service fleshy old broads with my willing dick and hands and mouth. I'll just quit that silly job up North and stay right on here along the Gold Coast. Or is it the Horny Fatties Coast? Well, I guess that's my life now. Have Cock-Gun, Will Fuck Fatties.

(The end of the Fucking Fatties in Florida series...have at 'em boys!)