THE DELIVERY BOY

Delivering groceries was far from sixteen year-old Tim Baldwin's favorite after-school diversion. Every thing else being equal, Tim, a big (195 pound), strapping (6' 4"), ruggedly handsome high school junior would have opted for hanging out with his friends, working out in the weight room at school, or perhaps trying to make time with some of the nubile young girls who hung out at the Mall after his high school had disgorged its 1500-odd students for the day.
     Because Tim was just remarkably good-looking, muscular, and athletic, it was usually the girls who were flocking around him. The truth is that Tim always seemed to end up with the most beautiful and stacked girls around. He was a true super-hunk whom the girls simply could not resist.
     Unfortunately, everything was not equal; Tim was at the moment flat broke. He had been the starting tight end on the varsity football team. Now that the football season was over, and he had some free time for serious dating, the young man was in need of some spending money to finance these ventures. How else was he going to put together the gas and date money to go out with the girls he successfully hustled at the Mall or in the school corridors between classes?
     As a result, Monday, Wednesday, and Friday afternoons from 2:30 to 5:00 plus all day Saturday were spent at Freeman's Fancy Foods, a gourmet grocery store, where Tim was employed as a delivery boy. His job was to drop off telephone food orders to its customers.
     Freeman's had a regular deliveryman named George; he was a shriveled up old guy in his early seventies who worked alone during the weekday morning and early afternoon business hours. Mr Freeman had hired Tim because the volume of business picked so much in the late afternoons that George couldn't handle it by himself. Saturday was the busiest day of the week, so Tim and a couple of his high school classmates were kept on the go from 9:30 a.m. until 6:00 p.m. All in all, the sixteen hours of work plus tips kept Tim more or less flush.
     One Wednesday, Tim came in to find the place going absolutely crazy. George had called in sick with a cold, so Mr Freeman himself, along with some of the checkout clerks, had been handling the deliveries themselves all day. They were far behind, however; a large number of bags and boxes had accumulated in the store's delivery alcove.
     "Tim," Mr Freeman sputtered as the young man walked into the store, "I'm so glad you're here — we're running behind on our deliveries — way behind, in fact. See Jake in the back — he'll set you up for a round of deliveries."
     Tim found Jake, the produce manager, frantically putting together a collection of bags and boxes on the loading dock. "Here are six deliveries ready to go," Jake said. "And drop this one off first — it's for a real good daily customer and it's an hour late already."
     "Hmmm." Tim checked out the delivery label with a puzzled look. "Mrs Cowans on West 3rd Street. A regular customer, eh? I thought I knew them all! But I don't think I've ever dropped off a delivery there."
     Jake smirked knowingly. "You bet you haven't," the produce man chuckled. "George always saves that one for himself — you'll see why when you get there. You're only getting this delivery today became he's out sick today, believe me!"
     Tim loaded up the delivery van and headed for West 3rd Street. This Mrs Cowans must be a real babe, he thought. That would be a treat since most of his deliveries were to widows in their 70s and 80s. "Here's a nickel for a pack of gum, sonny," was the usual gratuity he walked away with from those stops. He knew George was regularly screwing him out of the good calls, but, hell, as a part time after-school employee, there was little he could do about it!
     Tim was soon pulling up to 3415 West 3rd Street. It was an attractive brick and frame colonial on a quiet street. He walked up to the front door with two bags of groceries in his arms and pushed the doorbell buzzer. He had to admit that his pulse had quickened a bit at the prospect of the mystery customer behind the door. If George saved this stop for himself, she must be a pretty young woman — maybe very pretty!
     A woman opened the door — she was probably around thirty years old, tops. "Freeman's Foods," Tim announced briskly, "I've got a grocery delivery for you." A quick once-over of the woman in the doorway suggested at once why George took this stop instead of one of the widow lady deliveries he stuck Tim with — Mrs Cowans was really quite an attractive woman!
     "Oh, thanks," the woman said with a bright smile, "come right in and drop them in the kitchen, will you?" She led Tim into the back of the house.
     The woman wore a very loose, almost muumuu-like housedress that did a very effective job of disguising her figure. Still, the hemline was short enough to show off some awfully nice legs.
     Her golden blond hair was really full and long, too; it extended about three or four inches below her shoulders. The woman's gorgeous big blonde hair contrasted sensationally with her lusciously tanned skin.
     The truth is that the tent-like housedress was really misleading. Wow! The longer Tim checked this woman out, the more he realized she was a total knockout! Man! Upon close examination, it was clear that Mrs Cowans was gorgeous!
     As a result, Tim was really enjoying the view as he followed the woman along into the kitchen. From the rear, though, the woman's upper body looked kind of odd — it seemed to be extra wide and really fat. How weird!
     But, what the heck, her long, tanned legs were killers and her hips, although hidden by the loose folds of the dress, seemed like they might be nice and curvy, too. They seemed potentially attractive from the way the dress swung from side to side as Mrs Cowans walked along through the house.
     After getting to the kitchen and putting the bags on the counter, Tim found himself face to face with Mrs Cowans. As he smiled into her eyes, he was beginning to understand even more fully why George kept this delivery exclusively for himself. Mrs Cowans was much better looking than his first and even second glance had suggested. She was actually drop-dead gorgeous! The stunning housewife had a pert little nose, blue eyes, dimples, a wide sensuous mouth, and sexy, thick red lips. Jesus! What a looker she was!
     "Hi, I'm Cathy Cowans," she said with a smile, extending her hand for Tim to shake. "I don't usually get such a young, handsome, delivery boy."
     "I'm Tim," he responded, blushing a little. The muscular young teen noted that Mrs Cowans was holding his hand a little longer than a normal handshake would require. "George, the regular guy, is out sick with a cold, so I'm his substitute for today."
     "Hmmm," Mrs Cowans noted with a serious look, "I'm sorry to hear that. I hope it's not a bad one!"
     Then she brightened and smiled. "You're a most welcome substitute, though" she declared. "Too bad it's only for today!" the exceptionally gorgeous beauty added with a wink. "How much do I owe you for the groceries, Tim?"
     As Tim looked down to reach in his pocket for the receipt, he took the opportunity to give Mrs Cowans a covert top-to-bottom once-over. As his eyes began to roam below her neck, however, his eyes almost fell out of their sockets! As he had noticed, Mrs Cowans was wearing a very loose — even baggy — housedress.
     With a start, Tim suddenly realized that, even so, there was no disguising the fact that there was an unbelievably huge pair of massive tits hiding under the loose folds of the baggy dress material. Man! The way the front of Mrs Cowans' dress ballooned out in spite of its super-looseness — it looked as if there were absolutely gigantic pillows of tit meat hidden underneath! Shit!
     What's more, the massive bulges that stretched out the loose dress actually extended all the way down to Mrs Cowans' waist! Jesus! It was just unbelievable! To top it off, the top button on Mrs Cowans' dress was open and so Tim was able to take a peek at the beginning of some really monumental cleavage that started just below her neck.
     In fact, Tim now realized that what he had thought was a wide, fat back must instead have been Mrs Cowans' stupendously giant tits sticking out on either side of her body! Man, Tim thought, this Mrs Cowans was just totally built! Her tits stuck out halfway into next week! And she was really slim, pretty, and curvy, too. What an absolute babe!
     "Umm," Tim said, his voice suddenly getting a little thick and quavering, "that's ... umm ... $34.67, including tax, Mrs Cowans."
     Mrs Cowans opened her purse and leaned over to look inside for her wallet. As she did so, Tim was able to sneak a look all the way down the front of her baggy dress. God! Because the dress was so loose he could look directly down her cleavage to her bra. What a view! Her tits were beyond belief; they were just gigantic!
     "God," Tim thought, "we're talking about some really unbelievable tit meat here." The truth is that Tim had never even imagined tits could be as huge as those suggested by the enormous bulges in Mrs Cowans' dress!
     When Mrs Cowans took some bills out of her wallet, Tim knew he was red in the face and flustered, too. But, man, she was such a babe, stacked like nothing he had ever seen or even imagined before.
     Mrs Cowans moved rather close to him with the money; in her hand she held two twenties. She was obviously acutely aware of the effect she was having on the seriously bothered young man. In fact, she seemed to relish it!
     She folded the bills, stepped even closer, tucked them into Tim's front pants pocket, patted him on the chest, and said in a breathy voice, "Keep the change, Tim. It's been so nice having you for my delivery boy."
     Tim was really getting flustered now; Mrs Cowans was less than a foot away from him and her enormous breasts extended to within a couple of inches of his chest. Tim's knees were getting a little shaky! "Th-th-th-thanks," he stammered.
     As she edged even closer, Mrs Cowans declared, "You look hot, Tim. Would you like a cold drink to help cool off?" she asked in a soft, breathy voice.
     "Oh, Mrs Cowans," Tim said, his voice cracking a little, "I'd really love one — except I've got all these deliveries to make on account of George being out sick, and all."
     The delivery boy then hesitated, afraid he might sound too forward but not wanting to lose the opportunity. "Could I have a rain check, though, 'cause I'd really love to have a cold drink with you, otherwise."
     Mrs Cowans smiled, and moved a fraction of an inch even closer to Tim. God! If she were to take one more baby step toward Tim, her gigantic tits would start to press into the delivery boy's chest. Jesus!
     "Of course you can," she said warmly, "I'd really enjoy having a handsome young guy like you pick up my rain check." Mrs Cowans paused for a moment to lock eyes with the handsome teenage boy. "George is a nice enough old guy but it's just great to meet a nice handsome kid like you." She gave Tim a little squeeze on his arm. Tim thought he was going to collapse on the floor in an utter sexual frenzy as a result!
     "Plus just between you and me," Mrs Cowans added conspiratorially, "George tends to stare at me a lot — it's a little unnerving, frankly."
     "Well, gosh," Tim responded, emboldened by Mrs Cowans' comment, "I guess I can understand why George would think you were so pretty and all — even though he shouldn't stare, of course."
     At the moment he was making this comment, Tim realized that he was staring at the fantastically buxom housewife! The young fellow began studiously to examine his shoes in an attempt to avoid getting tarred with George's brush!
     "Anyway," Tim stammered, "it would be nice to get that rain check from a totally beautiful woman like you," he added. "I'd really look forward to it!" he ventured with a bit more confidence.
     "Oh, Tim," Mrs Cowans said in a breathy voice, "you're such a sweet kid." She stepped even closer, positively pressed up against Tim, and actually gave the young delivery boy a lingering kiss on his cheek.
     As she sensuously leaned into his body, Tim could feel the momentary but really strong pressure against his chest of Mrs Cowans' two fantastically massive udders. Man! He could feel his prick start to stiffen in response to the extremely arousing sensation of having two bigger-than-watermelon breasts jammed up against his body.
     Mrs Cowans stepped back and turned to walk toward the front door to let Tim out. As she did so, Tim noticed that her ultra-huge, just colossal bosom noticeably shook, swayed, jiggled, quivered, and floated under her loose dress. As a result, the young man was getting even more seriously — and very noticeably — bothered.
     As she gauged Tim's obviously strong sexual reaction to her unbelievable body — the young kid was obviously ready to jump her bones on a moment's notice! — Mrs Cowans suddenly got a thoughtful look on her face. She turned to Tim again and said, "Wait a second, Tim. I just remembered I forgot to order a dozen eggs when I called the store earlier. Could you pick up a carton for me when you get back to the store?"
     "I'd be happy to, Mrs Cowans," Tim responded.
     Mrs Cowans paused again in thought. "Tell you what, Tim. There's no need to set up a regular delivery for such a small order — maybe you could just drop them off after work as a personal favor."
     "I'd love to," Tim responded enthusiastically, "I'd really love to!"
     "Here's some money to pay for them with, then," Mrs Cowans replied. She smiled warmly into Tim's eyes. "And then maybe we could have that cold drink we talked about. Plus I really hope you can stay a few minutes to visit. That way you could give me my egg delivery and cash in your rain check for that drink, all at the same time!"
     "Gosh, that would be just great, Mrs Cowans," Tim responded. "I get off about five — I could bring them by on my way home."
     The boy then paused a bit nervously. "That is, I mean, if that's not too late 'cause you have to fix your husband dinner or something."
     Mrs Cowans laughed. "My husband? Get serious, Tim! He gets off work at four and then sits in a bar getting drunk on boilermakers until closing time. He's forgotten I exist! Nope, don't worry about my husband, Tim; he'll be twenty miles away getting drunk with his buddies from work till 2 a.m. at least. For me, it will just be nice to have some pleasant company when you bring those eggs by."
     Mrs Cowans then hesitated for a moment. "Oh, and just so the neighbors don't get the wrong idea," she added with a slight blush, "why don't you park your car around the corner on Sprague Avenue. And maybe coming up the alley and using the back door would be a good idea also. There's absolutely nothing wrong with having you make a delivery on your way home, but my neighbors are busybodies. So let's not give them anything to gossip about — what do you say?"
     Tim nodded his head in agreement. He had no problem with that at all! "You can count on it, Mrs Cowans," Tim announced. "I'll be here for sure just a little after five. I'm really looking forward to that drink!"
     And then, hoping he wasn't pressing his luck, Tim added, "I'd love to stay and visit for a little while, too, if that's OK."
     The hugely buxom housewife smiled in response. "That's what I want too, Tim. I'd love to sit and visit with you for a while — in fact, I'm counting on it!"
     As Tim and Mrs Cowans chatted, the handsome young fellow noticed that the gorgeous young woman was actually arching her back a little and thrusting her super-large tits in his direction.
     Her eyes were really riveted on him, too. They seemed to shift back and forth from his eyes to his crotch! Tim did have to leave and get on with his deliveries, but had begun to suspect he might be about to get very lucky after work!
     Damn! The mere fact Mrs Cowans made a request that Tim park his car down the street suggested that he might really be getting into something here! Could he really be about to get truly lucky? With an unbelievably built piece of ass like this? Nah! ... It couldn't be ... Not with an older woman like Mrs Cowans ... He was such a kid, besides — no way could a woman like her be interested in someone as young and inexperienced as him!
     Still, she had invited him to stay for a drink and chat when he stopped by later, and from the way Mrs Cowans was looking at him right this second, she seemed to have something a lot more sensual than a carton of eggs and a glass of ginger ale on her mind! Tim's mind was fairly buzzing with the possibilities that just might lie ahead!

——O——

The rest of the workday went by very quickly for Tim. After the last delivery was finished he fished a dozen eggs out of the dairy case. He told Marie the cashier, "I need to take some eggs home for my mom," and handed her the money Mrs Cowans had given him for the purchase.
     He then stopped at the pay phone just outside the store entrance, called home and said: "Mom, George, the regular delivery guy is out sick, so we're running way, way behind. Is it OK if I get home an hour or two late?"
     "Of course, dear," Mrs Baldwin responded. "We'll keep dinner warm for you. Just try to be home in time to get your homework done."
     Tim was now covered for a couple of hours or so. His hot, compelling memory of Mrs Cowans' just super-huge tits and beautiful face put a definite skip in his step as he headed for his car. Tim was getting almost overheated at the prospect of his visit to the gorgeous, incredibly buxom housewife. He hoped he could keep enough of his mind on his driving to avoid piling up the car en route to this thrilling rendezvous!

——O——

Minutes later, Tim was pulling his car into a parking place about half a block down Sprague Avenue from 3rd Street. As he walked the nearly two blocks to the Cowans' house, he was in almost a dream state, imagining the events that might be about to take place — if, of course, he should be so lucky!
     At the precise moment Tim was getting out of his car, Mrs Cowans was giving her astonishing body one last inspection in her full-length bedroom mirror. From the way Tim had been just devouring her stunning face and almost inconceivably voluptuous figure during his earlier visit, the beautiful housewife was sure that the handsome young teenager was definitely going to come back for that drink. It might be hard to keep him away, in fact!
     She was also sure as well that he was going to be interested in a lot more than a mere drink! She certainly knew she was! As a result, she wanted to be ready for him. As the image being reflected in the mirror unquestionably announced, there was no doubt about it! She was really ready!
     In one sense, Mrs Cowans was overly ready for the muscular young Adonis. Even the short interchange between the two during the grocery delivery had left her weak in the knees. Tim had no sooner gone out the front door than the ultra-buxom housewife had turned back into the living room and collapsed onto the couch.
     She was so horny! As she sat daydreaming about Tim's return visit, she found her hand creeping under her commodious dress and into her panties. God! She was so dripping wet just from picturing in her mind's eye the way Tim's toned, muscular body bulged out of his tank top and tight jeans!
     What's more, there was one additional bulge that had particularly caught her attention! Mrs Cowans' index and middle fingers were soon plunging in and out of her drenched pussy. Minutes later as her body was convulsing from a really strong orgasm, she was strongly visualizing that massive lump in Tim's jeans!
     Jesus! She fervently hoped the handsome delivery boy kept his promise and came back for that drink ... And even more! In fact, Mrs Cowans was desperately hoping that in a couple of hours Tim's love muscle might be travelling exactly the same path as that being traversed that very moment by her soaked, dripping fingers!
     After showering, Mrs Cowans had spent some time considering her outfit for the upcoming visit. She was not going to be wearing her tent-like housedress for Tim's return visit, that was for sure! She had carefully chosen that outfit, frankly, with a delivery by old bug-eyed George in mind! Whatever she chose to put on for Tim was going to fall within a range between really sexy and outrageously sexy!
     Mrs Cowans had been pleasantly surprised that Tim had been able to look beyond her muumuu-clad torso to picture the goodies that were hidden beneath. That discernment made him a lead pipe cinch to make a play for her body when he saw her in something that really showed off what she had to offer! And that is exactly how she planned to package herself for the handsome young stud!
     Mrs Cowans first pulled out her very shortest skirt out of the dresser. The hem was ten inches above her knees at least! Mrs Cowans recalled from the last time she wore the skirt to do some gardening in the back yard that her shapely ass cheeks were barely covered by the micro-mini-skirt.
     After a moment's thought, Mrs Cowans took a skin-tight, clingy, very low cut sweater top out of her closet to coordinate with the skirt. She had actually knitted it herself; there was nothing in the stores along those lines for a woman with a gigantic bust like hers. Her usual choice was between a sweater designed for a woman with a much smaller bust — which she wouldn't be able to get into — or an extreme plus size sweater which wouldn't be low-cut enough to show any cleavage at all. Mrs Cowans knew exactly what she wanted this sweater to look like; hence, it was out with the knitting needles!
     God! She had never actually worn the top before; it was so unimaginably revealing that she had never gotten up the nerve to wear it in public or even in the house ... At least when her husband was home!
     The sweater top was going to lay bare an astonishing amount of cleavage. With this top, Mrs Cowans was going to be putting at least ten inches worth of naked, awesomely bulging tit meat on full display! At least half of the unimaginably chesty housewife's overly large tits were going to be hanging out of the top of the sweater. Jesus! The combination of this top and skirt was certainly going to make Tim's sap rise! Probably all the way to the top!
     Mrs Cowans then remembered the hopelessly sex-stricken look on the boy's face as he accepted the invitation to come back for a drink and some conversation. Although the sweater and skirt combination was highly seductive, she decided that Tim's obvious hunger for her body meant she should go that extra mile to really whet the young man's sexual appetite. And she knew exactly what to put on to accomplish that goal!
     From under a pile of blankets in the cedar chest at the foot of her bed, Mrs Cowans pulled out a white, nearly transparent, nylon micro-mini-dress. It was so scanty that she doubted it weighed more than a couple of ounces or so!
     She had purchased it at the Eros Shop, a store at the Mall that dealt with erotic love aids; it was the sexiest piece of clothing she had ever seen, let alone owned! The avowed purpose for its acquisition was to jump start her husband's flagging libido; if this dress couldn't do the job, she had decided, nothing could!
     Alas! It appears that her husband's libido was in a permanent deep freeze. More accurately, it was pickled in alcohol! Not only did the dress not have its intended effect, but Mr Cowans had drunkenly bellowed insults at his wife for buying what he characterized as "whore clothes." The dress had gotten hurriedly stuffed under the blankets the very next morning; it had not seen the light of day since ... until now!
     A few minutes later, Mrs Cowans was back in front of her full-length mirror, admiring the sight of her remarkable body inside the translucent nylon dress. No doubt about it; this was what she was going to wear for Tim!
     The hem of the skirt extended only an inch or so below her crotch. The dress tried, but failed by a number of inches to cover her butt. The result was that a considerable portion of Cathy's luscious ass cheeks hung out from under the short nylon dress.
     This extremely short length meant that when Cathy sat down, Tim was going to be able to see her panties — if in fact she decided to wear some! God! They were likely to be wet with sexual discharge. Tim was going to get the full picture right away!
     The dress had absolutely no back at all; in fact, the skirt was so low cut in the rear that it revealed about three inches of Mrs Cowans' ass crack! The front of the dress consisted of more transparent white nylon material that more or less — much more less than more! — covered the front of her massive breasts. The top to the nylon dress managed to remain in place over her mammoth bosom by being drawn around her neck with two drawstrings. Mrs Cowans' gargantuan breasts were so huge, however, that about a third of her unimaginably huge bosom stuck out on either side of the blouse portion of the garment.
     The front of the nylon dress was really more of a bib than a blouse. This meant it was totally open on the sides above her waist. An onlooker with a side view of Mrs Cowans' trunk would see the entire profile of a massive, astonishingly vast, slab of tit meat just bulging out of the dress. Given the impossibility of wearing a bra under the skimpy nylon dress, this meant that that gargantuan protuberance of swollen breast flesh was going to be entirely bare!
     The garment, therefore, did not really do much of a job of covering up her enormous milkers. Actually, the Eros Shop had given the purchase extra attention; the shopkeeper had undertaken extensive alterations to the top of the dress so that it could do a better job of accommodating the inconceivably buxom housewife's remarkable figure! In the end, though, it was a matter of too much breast tissue and too little dress material!
     The result was that even with Mrs Cowans' front more or less covered up, there was a whole lot of tit meat that was on display from the side! That was just fine with Mrs Cowans, though; that, after all, was what the nylon dress was designed to do!
     Tim was going to be astonished at the almost total visual access he was going to have to Mrs Cowans' colossal bosom. Later on, it was the stupendously buxom housewife's fervent hope that he would also discover the facile, effortless manual access it provided to her gigantic tits!
     As Mrs Cowans twirled around to examine the bottom portion of the dress, she noticed that her entire ass crack and crotch were outlined very clearly on account of the transparency of the sheer material. Good!
     Then Mrs Cowans looked back up at her bosom. Jesus! The way her gigantic breasts were just jutting and thrusting against the flimsy material! The massive lumps of tit meat under the stretched-out dress material almost grotesquely distorted the bib-like top to the garment. Tim was going to be just panting even before he stepped off the back porch into the kitchen!
     Then there was the issue of lingerie. Given the see-though quality of the dress, Mrs Cowans was tempted to wear nothing at all under the dress. A bra was really impossible, so why not skip the panties as well? Her privates would then be fully exposed! In either case, her nipples and dinner plate-sized areolae would be nearly as conspicuous as if she had not bothered to wear the sheer nylon dress at all!
     In the end, Mrs Cowans decided that this was just a bit much. Tim was obviously very, very interested in her stupendous body; however, retaining a little mystery and decorum might be appropriate! The young fellow was an obviously shy teen-ager, after all.
     Accordingly, Mrs Cowans put on a skimpy pair of bikini panties. It wasn't much, but the panties still kept at least some of her goodies under wraps. Besides, she loved the way the panties were so visible under the transparent nylon dress. The view was so sexy!
     In addition, her impossibly massive breasts with their huge areolae and prominent nipples would be truly showcased by the flimsy, see-through nylon material. Mrs Cowans knew enough about the effect of her gigantic bosom on men to be confident that a view like that would be more than sufficient to light Tim's fire, and then later to set off an utter conflagration!
     Mrs Cowans reached down with both hands to cup her gigantic right breast. It was really heavy and laborious to hoist, but with a little effort the unimaginably buxom housewife managed to heft the incredible mound of flesh up off her chest. God! The way this act made the gigantic tit strain against the slick nylon material of the dress top was really something!
     The massive udder and its supersensitive nipple were just buzzing and glowing with desire. "Oh, Tim," Mrs Cowans moaned inwardly, "please don't let me down!"
     On those long love-starved nights when her husband was off getting drunk after work, Mrs Cowans would sit on the couch and play with herself. One of her girl friends knew the whole, sad story; she had given Mrs Cowans a video tape entitled "The Best of Wendy Whoppers" to pass the evening hours until a drunken Mr Cowans staggered into the house.
     The tape contains a series of scenes featuring a really buxom porn star getting fucked by a procession of hugely hung, heavily muscled studs. Mrs Cowans was much more buxom and beautiful than Wendy Whoppers; still, the girl's attractive face, huge tits, curvy figure, and blond hair helped the lonely housewife to identify with the action on the tape.
     She was even able to imagine herself getting loved like that. The fact that Mrs Cowans had long dreamed of getting reamed out by giant cocks like the ones featured in the video particularly helped her get involved in the action!
     Mrs Cowans spent nearly an hour a night in front of the TV playing with herself in accompaniment to Wendy Whopper's serial loving. When she was especially hot, Mrs Cowans could actually suck her tits into orgasm. Usually, though, it took the addition of a bit of finger-fucking and clitoral play to bring herself to completion. She and Wendy had logged a lot of hours together!
     After several months of relying on her fingers, he lonely housewife had visited the Eros Shop to purchase a dildo to aid in these auto-sexual experiences. God! The whole affair had been so humiliating! She had looked all the around the store to make sure no one was looking, and then furtively slipped the anonymously wrapped sexual appliance, along with a fifty dollar bill, to the ferret-faced young clerk at the cash register; no credit card or check records for this transaction, thank you!
     As the nature of the purchase registered on the callow youth, he looked up with what seemed to Cathy to combine a knowing smirk with an appearance of utter astonishment. "Why on earth was an unbelievably beautiful and shockingly buxom woman like her in the market for a dildo?" the look seemed to ask. Why indeed! Cathy wondered sadly.
     In truth, these video/finger/dildo sessions often ended in tears — Mrs Cowans' own, that is! Why should a woman as gorgeous as she have to settle for experiencing her sexual release in such a sleazy fashion? After all, she was so buxom and beautiful that she drew crowds when she was out in public. She deserved a whole lot better than being reduced to experiencing orgasms by plunging her fingers or a dildo up her snatch while she was parked in front of the VCR!
     Maybe today — just maybe! — she was going to get the kind of loving she deserved! She had always been determined to be faithful to her drunken, inconsiderate husband no matter what; that's the way she had been brought up! Well, the hell with it — fidelity was going out the window, at least for today!
     The unimaginably buxom housewife was now cradling her gigantic left udder. She smiled dreamily as she contemplated the prospect of having somebody else's lips and tongue actually slathering all over that monstrous gland.
     Even more exciting was the possibility that a hunk of meat considerably larger than all her fingers combined might soon be invading her internal organs! The prospect was making her already drenched pussy glow with anticipation!
     Mrs Cowans let her massive tit fall back against her body; she then twirled around once more in front of the mirror. This was no time for modesty; the sex-hungry housewife knew she looked just fabulous!
     The seriously over-buxom beauty especially loved the contrast between her long, tanned legs and the dazzling white material of the nylon dress. She smiled as she recalled how, while trying on the dress in preparation for what turned out to be that ghastly evening with her husband, the skirt had shown a definite tendency to slowly creep up her thighs while she was sitting. Everywhere she looked, the message was loud and clear: All systems were go!
     Mrs Cowans was ready! Was she ever! She carefully brushed out her full, long blond hair. The ultra-titted housewife then applied a deep red lip-gloss to contrast with the transparent white nylon dress. She also put on just enough make-up to complement her stunning facial beauty, but not enough to get badly smeared if, as she hoped against hope, she and Tim ended up hugging and deeply kissing on the couch ... Or, better yet, doing that and a whole lot more up here in the bedroom!
     Mrs Cowans looked at the clock; it was nearly time for Tim to arrive! Jesus! Her pussy was already just dripping from thinking about what the next few hours might mean for her and Tim. One thing was for sure. Her extremely erotic outfit and fabulous good looks would let Tim know exactly what was on the menu! The answer was ... everything!
     Just then the back door bell rang. On trembling but expectant legs, Mrs Cowans skipped down the stairs to welcome her visitor.

——O——

When the back door opened, Tim became almost certain than ever that his dreams were going to come true! Mrs Cowans looked especially gorgeous. The spectacle of her astonishing body being showcased in that unbelievable white nylon micro-mini-dress just about blew Tim away. The contrast between this almost unbearably arousing outfit — how could outfits like that even exist! — and the muumuu Mrs Cowans had worn on his earlier visit was just astonishing! The drop-dead gorgeous housewife looked far more sexy than if she had been standing there in the nude!
     Tim was simply in a state of advanced sex-shock! The hot young Adonis could actually sense his knees threaten to buckle! He had never seen a sight as arousing as this, ever! Any woman who dressed like that was unquestionably asking her visitor to help himself to the goodies underneath! And Tim was not going to have to be asked twice!
     Tim didn't know where to look first! Naturally, his eyes were first drawn to Mrs Cowans' unimaginably huge bosom. Christ! Tim had never seen a pair of tits swell so far out of any garment! Her jugs were just so huge and so firm! It was just unbelievable! God! Tim couldn't even guess what her measurements must be, except they were likely to be off the charts!
     The girls with the biggest tits at Taft High School were thought to wear D or DD bras. Lana Swanson, a really buxom cheerleader after whom all the guys lusted, was reputed to wear a EE bra, though that might be something of an urban myth — no one, far as Tim knew, had ever succeeded in gaining access to Lana's undergarments to find out! In other words, Tim was certainly not an expert on bra sizes but from the little he knew he suspected that Mrs Cowans' bras were up near the end of the alphabet somewhere!
     Whatever the size, this overall sight of Mrs Cowans' bosom was just amazing! The prospect of getting up close and personal with this vast, bulging mountain of tit meat was truly making Tim weak in the knees! Dare he hope that the unbelievably massive monsters trapped inside that unimaginably sexy dress were waiting for some serious manhandling from his hot hands and lips real, real soon?
     "God," he wondered, "am I really going to get my hands all over Mrs Cowans' tits this afternoon? And maybe even into her pants after that?" From the sultry looks Mrs Cowans had been giving him since his arrival, Tim figured he was an odds-on favorite to get lucky.
     As Tim drank in the view of Mrs Cowans standing just inside the door, he noticed that her enormous breasts hung way down past her waist, maybe to her navel — they were so unbelievably big! Jesus! To make things almost unbearably exciting, she wasn't even wearing a bra! Fuck Almighty! Tim could very clearly see every last detail of her giant hooters on account of the transparency of the nylon dress! Christ! This woman doesn't fool around, Tim decided; she looks like she's really ready to get totally friendly right away! Unbelievable!
     Tim was particularly struck by Cathy's areolae; they were enormous! He had fondled a bare breast or two in his day, especially since he got his driver's license, but he had never seen areolae that were anywhere close to these in size! They were light brown in color and seemed to be the size of dinner plates! God! By themselves, they were actually bigger than any tits Tim had ever seen in his life!
     The way Cathy's areolae were displayed by her dress was just super-sexy. For the most part, they were trapped inside her dress; he could see their shadowy form and color very clearly on account of the gauzy, see-through nature of the nylon material.
     But the outer edges of Cathy's areolae extended beyond the sides of the bodice and were thus in full view. The sight was so exciting that Tim was finding it difficult not to start moaning and groaning in an uncontrollable sexual frenzy!
     And then there were Cathy's nipples! Fuck! They seemed awfully big as well. They stuck way out of the nylon dress like miniature corks. They were so big and so pointed! The indentations in the dress on their account were at least half an inch long! Jesus!
     As his gaze traveled back up the vast expanse of Mrs Cowans' almost unimaginably huge bosom, Tim was again struck by the fact that even though they were so huge, her mammoth breasts were also so firm! ... Jesus! ... They jutted out from her chest like fleshy torpedoes!
     Tim's bugged-out eyes noticed as well that the top of the dress was so ... well ... so awfully insubstantial! There was a whole lot more tit flesh sticking out on either side of Mrs Cowans' blouse than he had ever seen comprise a full set of tits on anyone else, even on some of the really buxom, DD-cup girls at school whose bras he had been privileged to unhook!
     Tim finally managed to tear his eyes away from Mrs Cowans' much-too-big-to-believe bosom; to be polite he forced himself to look only at her face — at least for a moment!
     He had the feeling, though, that his jaw was still in the dropped position. For one thing, the shift in eye focus was akin to jumping out of the frying pan into the fire. Mrs Cowans, after all, was stunningly beautiful in addition to being unimaginably buxom! With Mrs Cowans, there was simply no safe place to stare!
     The gorgeous, massively bosomed housewife had a warm and saucy half-smile on her lips as Tim looked up into her eyes; the amused look on her face seemed to be saying something along the lines of: "Gotcha — caught ya lookin!"
     Mrs Cowans paused for a second, lazily licked her full, fat lips, gave Tim almost a molten look, and then asked in a soft whisper, "Do you like what you see, Tim?"
     Tim's face got fiery red. He stammered, "Well, gosh, I mean ... I mean, who wouldn't ... well ... sure ... hell ... I mean ... well ... of course, I do, Mrs Cowans ... well, you're just so awfully beautiful and your figure is so great, too. I mean, it's better than great. It's just fantastic! I've never seen anything like it in my life. And ... and ... and that outfit is just the most ... um ... becoming ... get-up I've ever seen!"
     Mrs Cowans smiled more broadly. "That's sweet, Tim — it's nice to be appreciated. And please — no more of this 'Mrs Cowans' stuff ... I'm Cathy and you're Tim and I think you're really special, too."
     With that, Cathy walked up and gave Tim a big hug and a soft kiss on the cheek. Tim's knees almost buckled as he felt Cathy's monstrous hooters jam into his chest and stomach. As a consequence, his dick was really starting to get stiff — super stiff!
     "Come on," Cathy said, "let's go get that cold drink I promised you... do you drink alcohol yet? ... how about a vodka tonic — that'll help us to relax and get acquainted and your parents won't notice it on your breath when you get home."
     "Sounds great to me," Tim smiled. Cathy took his hand and led the young fellow out of the kitchen. Tim almost slurped a load in his pants as he watched the inconceivably big-titted woman walk over to the bar to fix drinks. The way every single bodily movement made her giant bosom jiggle and quiver and bounce and shake was just impossibly arousing! Jesus!
     With drinks in hand, Cathy led Tim into the living room; he noticed that the drapes had been carefully drawn since he had been there earlier that afternoon. "Jesus H. Christ!" Tim thought as he noticed the change. "Stay tuned for more," Tim said to himself as his anticipation soared.
     As the couple passed through the archway from the dining room to the living room, Cathy slipped her arm through Tim's and drew the young man gently into her massive bosom. Fuck! Tim's already half-engorged cock promptly snapped to full attention. The almost inconceivably soft, lush feel of Cathy's seriously over-sized tit against his arm was almost overpoweringly sensual. Fuck! The massive appendage of tit meat was so warm and so enveloping!
     This gesture on Cathy's part was definitely the final sign Tim had been looking for! No doubt about it! Tim and Cathy were definitely about to get down to some really serious get-acquainted activities!
     "Let's sit on the couch," Cathy whispered in a very breathy voice. The unimaginably buxom housewife had parted her lips and was starting to breathe a little heavily. Her cheeks had become a bit flushed as well. Was she getting as hot and bothered as he was, Tim wondered? All signs said, "Yes!"
     Tim sat down a little nervously and stiffly at the far end of the couch. Cathy sat down on the middle cushion, only about a foot away from the handsome young teenager. They shyly smiled at each other, clinked glasses, and took sips from their drinks.
     They chatted about this and that for a few minutes. As the drink started to warm his stomach, Tim was beginning to get a bit less nervous. He noticed that Cathy was edging her way closer to him along the cushions with almost every conversational gesture.
     For his part, Tim just couldn't keep his eyes off Cathy's fantastically large shelf of tit meat; she was so astonishingly buxom, so built! He noticed that he was starting to lean in Cathy's direction a bit himself.
     When he did look down from Cathy's gorgeous face and bulging mountains of tit, Tim noticed that the super-buxom housewife's ultra-tiny dress had ridden all the way up her sleek, luscious thighs. Jesus! It barely covered her pussy. In fact, when Cathy uncrossed and then re-crossed her legs, Tim could actually see her panties! Wow! They were almost skimpier than no panties at all!
     Shit! He could see a big wet spot at her crotch! Jesus! In fact, her panties were just soaked! Wow! The couch cushion even had a huge, spreading stain on it, as well! Christ! Cathy's pussy must be just gushing!
     The same thing had happened to one of Tim's girlfriends during a hot petting session in the back seat of his car. He could still see the faint outline of the stain her passion had produced. You had better believe he was ready for the next incidence of that problem; Tim now kept a towel in the glove compartment — just in case! Still, Tim knew all the signs, and there was no doubt about it — Cathy was plainly getting as turned on and sexually in need as he was!
     "I really do appreciate you bringing by the eggs," Cathy said. "Freeman's is actually such a godsend for me." The ultra-buxom woman smiled, arched her back a bit, and lightly rubbed her thigh. Tim thought he was going to slurp in his pants at the sight of Cathy's colossal shelf of tit flesh getting thrust against the slick, transparent nylon material! Those huge areolae! Those pointed nipples!
     "I get all my groceries delivered from Freeman's," she went on. "It's because ... well, you see ... I guess you noticed that I'm sort of well-developed ... well, sort of over-developed, actually."
     "What are your measurements?" Tim asked. He had shocked himself by asking that question! But he really wanted to know!
     "Well ..." Cathy paused in thought. "Do you know much about breast sizes and such, Tim?"
     The young man suddenly got very red! "Um ... Well ... I know that some of the most built girls in school wear D-cup and even DD-cup bras. And I once looked at my mother's bra just to see what it looked like. It had a little tag on it that said "38C — so I guess I know a little ... But not much more than that, really!"
     Cathy looked over at Tim with a loving smile. What a sweet, innocent kid he was! "My measurements," she revealed, "are 61-24-36 and I wear a 36Y-cup bra! That's big!" Cathy added, as if she were letting Tim in on a big secret!
     Tim mumbled sort of a hurried "Yes" in response. He certainly had noticed that Cathy was ultra-voluptuous up top!
     "Well, every time I went to Kroger's to do my own shopping, it was just such a hassle. Frankly, the size of my bosom usually causes a commotion whenever I'm at the Mall or whatever. Tim, you couldn't believe it, but guys would actually follow me down the aisles at Kroger's and then hit on me just unmercifully and stuff! They didn't even care that I had a wedding ring on!"
     Tim could very well believe it; it didn't surprise him one bit!
     "Sometimes," Cathy went on, " I would actually have a crowd behind me by the time my shopping cart was full! Even when I wore really loose dresses like the one I had on when you first stopped by today ... well ... that didn't seem to slow down the guys very much at all. So I decided to skip the hassle and just order my groceries in."
     This talk about Cathy's giant breasts and the attention they drew in public was seriously engorging Tim's cock! Moreover, during the conversation, Cathy had continued to inch closer and closer to the handsome young man. What's more, she was now punctuating the conversation by gently touching Tim on the arm and thigh to make her points. Just as exciting, their knees were now lightly touching!
     "Talking about the problems I have with my huge bosom today reminds me of when I was your age, Tim," Cathy went on. "I had started to develop in fifth grade, and I was wearing a 28D-cup bra by the time I was in sixth grade."
     Tim's cock started getting even stiffer as he visualized how he would have reacted in sixth-grade to a classmate with a D-cup bra!
     "The boys in my class were so cruel," she continued. "When I walked by, they would give out fake moans and fall onto the ground. They were such assholes!" Cathy shook her head ruefully at the memory!
     As this conversation went on, Cathy began to accentuate her hand gestures. On several occasions, Cathy's hand had even remained resting on Tim's thigh for nearly a minute after the point had been made. This combination of tit talk and body-touching was so exciting!
     Tim couldn't believe the size and stiffness of the boner he had sprung in response. He wondered if Cathy had noticed the almost grotesquely large bulge in his jeans. From the way she was increasingly sneaking peeks at his crotch, Tim gathered the answer was, "You bet!"
     Tim had considered trying to shift his weight around to hide his raging hard-on, but his jeans were so tight and his cock was so stiff that the problem seemed insurmountable! His growing bulge was just going to have to remain in plain view!
     "Of course, my breasts just kept getting bigger and bigger all this time," Cathy recalled. "When I was sixteen like you, I wore a 32Q-cup brassiere. Nearly all the boys and even some of the male teachers acted very interested in me! You can imagine the stares I used to get while walking down the corridors of Taft High School between classes!"
     "You could have counted on a lot of interest from me!" Tim chimed in, "that's for sure!"
     Cathy smiled. "Maybe yes, maybe no, Tim. It's funny, but sometimes a girl's appearance can be too spectacular. The guys all stared at me a lot, but not very many of them actually asked me out — I think they were afraid I'd shoot them down! The truth is that I had a lot less dates than you might think!" As she finished that sentence, Tim noticed that Cathy was moving in very close to him now!
     "I just find that hard to believe, Cathy." Tim shook his head in wonderment at the thought. He was beginning to tremble with anticipation at Cathy's growing proximity!
     As Cathy leaned in toward Tim, the increasingly randy young fellow noticed that his hostess's colossal jugs were now resting in her lap! Jesus! The immense bulk of tit meat actually extended halfway down her thighs toward her knees! Fuck!
     In that respect, Cathy's bosom was in full sync with Tim's throbbing cock — it too was now extending about halfway down his thigh to his knee! The difference was that Tim's rock-hard cock was creeping onward as the social call got sexier and sexier!
     "Well," Cathy continued, "some of the teachers really came on to me. I just thought that was trouble, though, so I politely fended them off" Cathy was now so close to Tim that her colossal left tit was occasionally brushing the arm of the sex-stunned young man's. Shit!
     "On the other hand," Cathy added, "Mr Cowans was a classmate of time and he wasn't shy at all about asking me out. We started going out and then ended up going steady; it was so much easier than waiting for the other guys to get over their shyness and start asking me out. It was convenient!" Cathy's fabulously gorgeous face seemed to evidence a hint of regret as she recalled those events.
     "The next thing I knew," Cathy continued, "we were graduating from high school and I had a diamond on my left hand! Almost without knowing how it had happened, I found myself walking down the aisle at St Clement's! Needless to say, it took a custom-made wedding dress to accommodate my then-34V-cup bosom! And minus a few details, that brings us right up to this very minute, Tim!"
     A fly on the wall observing Tim and Cathy's body language as they talked, their eyes locked, their bodies increasingly leaning in toward each other, would have had little doubt that the couple would be madly hugging and kissing very, very soon. The only question was how many minutes it would take before they were passionately sucking on each other's faces and wildly groping their ready-for-sex bodies.
     It would also be absolutely clear that it was also only a matter of time before the handsome young lad would be ramming his stiff cock in and out of the woman's soaked pussy. The only question there was whether he was going to be able to keep it in his pants until the lovers actually got upstairs to the bedroom.
     At this point, Cathy had begun to stroke Tim's legs. A couple of times her hand had even brushed against his fantastically stiff cock!
     "That's enough talk about me," Cathy announced. "How about you?" During the ensuing silence, the couple locked eyes and stared deeply and ceaselessly at each other. They were getting so interested in — even fixated on! — one another! Cathy's hot hand was resting on Tim's leg; it was no more than a sliver away from his throbbing cock!
     "Wow," Cathy said as she broke the stare and looked up and down the handsome teenager's muscular body, "speaking of over-developed ... you're really got a set of biceps on you, Tim. I bet you work out a lot."
     She leaned over and started to squeeze his upper arm, which hours in the weight room had made bulge impressively with hard, shapely muscles. By now, Cathy was actually beginning to gently lean into him! Tim could smell a hint of a really provocative perfume.
     "Hmmm," she cooed, "I bet your chest is really muscular as well ... let's have a look, may I?" Shit! Cathy was actually starting to pull off his tank top!
     Jesus! To balance herself while she pulled off the tank top, Cathy had braced herself on his thigh! Fuck! Her hand was resting lightly but unmistakably against fully extended cock! And she wasn't moving it away, either! Shit!
     God! Tim was now so stiff; he wasn't sure if he had ever had a boner this big or this hard in his whole life! Their bodies were now getting strongly pressed against each other!
     All of a sudden Tim found his hot hand high up on the side of Cathy's soft, warm thigh. Of course, only the side of her shapely thigh was available for stroking since the tops of her thighs were almost completely covered up with her monstrous bosom!
     Almost involuntarily Tim found himself rubbing and stroking her soft yet firm flesh while Cathy worked on pulling his tank top up off his trunk. In response, the stupendously buxom beauty nestled even closer to Tim. By now Tim could feel Cathy's inconceivably massive breasts strongly pressing into his body! Jesus!
     Even more exciting, Cathy's contorted exertions as she wrestled the tight tank top off Tim's body meant that her massive tits were very strongly shifting and sliding against Tim's entire torso all the way down from his shoulders to a point actually below his waist!
     It was unbelievable! Ever since he had first snuck a peek down her dress, Tim had been dreaming of feeling up Cathy's giant bosom. Instead, Cathy was feeling him up, but with her tits! Tim could feel his eyes threaten to roll into the back of his head in response to this unimaginably arousing sensation! He was going to have to return the favor very, very soon, needless to say!
     Once the tank top had been maneuvered up around his shoulders, Cathy took the garment off Tim's body altogether and then up and over his head. "Oh, honey," she moaned, "you're so handsome 'n sexy 'n built!" She started running her hot hands lightly up and down his well-defined and sculptured chest; then she leaned over and started planting little kisses around his nipples. Next, Cathy actually gave his nipples a couple of brief but sensual licks. Cathy was so sexy. Tim's rigid cock was now just totally engorged — it was as stiff as tempered steel!
     "Oh, baby," Cathy groaned, "I really need to get acquainted with your body!" She paused to give Tim's nipples some serious sucking and licking. "And I bet you'd really like to be doing this to me," she added. "And I want you to do it so very badly," she moaned. "I want your hands and everything all over me, precious!"
     Tim was actually starting to lose it. "Oh, Cathy, God, you're so fantastically built and beautiful, too!" he moaned. "And I really want you, too!" he gasped.
     In response, Cathy straightened up, pressed her gigantic tits even more strongly into Tim's chest and then, while supporting their astounding size and weight with both hands, started rubbing them one by one up and down his body. She even leaned down to rub her beyond-huge tits against Tim's overly inflamed, rock-like prick!
     By now, Tim had reached under Cathy's almost not-there dress, slipped his hands inside her nearly microscopic panties, and started rubbing and squeezing her velvety rump. He couldn't believe how arousing it was to caress Cathy's hot, bare ass. Tim was getting so frantic with lust that he could feel stuff starting to ooze out of his cock head!
     "Hmmm, sweetheart, you're just so sexy," Cathy breathed as she started to hug and squeeze Tim all over. She gave him a couple of really moist, open-mouthed, unhurried kisses on the cheek followed by a couple of brief licks in the same location.
     Then she gave him a small peck on the lips, then another, and then yet another. She put both arms around Tim's neck, leaned in but quickly pulled back, looked the hot stud torridly in the eyes, and then whispered, "Let's really get acquainted, baby! Right now!"
     After closing her eyes, Cathy leaned back in toward Tim and gently moved her slightly parted lips firmly against his. Tim eagerly took Cathy into his arms and a sensationally passionate, super-urgent kiss began.

——O——

The couple noiselessly and softly kissed for about a minute. Tim could feel Cathy's unbelievable mounds of tit flesh being mashed and squashed against his chest. He pulled her even closer to heighten the unimaginably erotic sensation!
     Then Cathy pulled back again, silently mouthed the words, "Oh, baby," opened her mouth wide, and moved back against Tim. When the boy felt her open mouth against his parted lips, he opened his own mouth almost to the breaking point.
     The lovers were now grinding, contorting, and twisting their wide-open mouths and lips together in an ultra-passionate French kiss. They looked like beached fish wildly gasping for air!
     Cathy's tongue was jammed down Tim's throat almost far enough to lick his tonsils. Their hands were going wild — they were pawing at each other just everywhere!
     The unbelievably passionate kiss went on and on and on. Tim found himself continuing to rub and squeeze Cathy's firm ass cheeks. Jesus! They were so petite, and fit into the palms of his hands just perfectly! His hands would then eagerly roam down to caress her sleek thighs and then move back up to cup her astonishingly curvy butt. Man! Cathy's body was just heavenly!
     The living room echoed with the slurping, sucking sounds of their out-of-control French kissing. Tim took his tongue and started running it between Cathy's upper and then her lower lips and gums. As he licked and lapped her mouth and lips, she started moaning even louder. Then, he started sucking on her fat lips one by one, drawing first the upper and then the lower lip into his mouth, licking, sucking, and softly biting the soft, tender, super-abundant flesh. Cathy's moaning got louder still.
     Cathy had begun squeezing Tim's utterly erect cock through his pants; he loved it! Tim moved his hand up from Cathy's ass to caress her bare back. God! Her skin was so soft and so satiny!
     At this point, Tim had taken his tongue out of Cathy's mouth and begun madly licking her lips. Then, he went back to the inside of her mouth, wildly fucking her mouth with his thrusting tongue.
     Next, Tim really got down to business! His hands moved around to Cathy's front and began to manually inspect her monumental bulk of tit flesh!
     Tim started by placing the backs of his hands on Cathy's knees and then sliding them up along her thighs. In short order, he had encountered a monumentally huge pair of mammary glands utterly straining against the slick material of the nylon dress. Jesus! Cathy's thighs were nearly covered up with a giant mass of tit meat!
     The especially expanded blouse portion of the dress had allowed Cathy's colossal breasts to rest firmly on her sleek thighs. This meant that Tim had to work his hands under the heavy, resting weight of the incredible volume of tit flesh in order to feel them up!
     Jesus! Cathy's mammoth jugs were so heavy! As his hot, frantic hands continued to work their way up Cathy's thigh, Tim discovered that his palms and fingers were both totally covered up by this inert, immense, and surpassingly carnal bulk of breast tissue!
     It was extremely exciting; however, Cathy's bosom was so stupendously large that Tim found it difficult to do anything more than just slide his hands up and down and from side to side under the warm heaviness of their mind-boggling weight!
     The answer, Tim soon found, was to use two hands per breast. He started, one by one, to squeeze and fondle the incredibly colossal mounds of hooter flesh thrusting against the transparent nylon dress top. He suddenly found his hands much more than chock full of overflowing super-mounds of tit. Cathy's udders were so soft, yet so firm. And they were so fantastically huge ... Wow ... really, absolutely, unbelievably gigantic ... just unbelievable!
     As exciting as it was, Tim wanted very badly to get Cathy out of that see-through nylon dress in order to squeeze, lick, suck, paw, manhandle, and maybe even fuck those giant tits in the flesh. As he squeezed and rubbed her massive jugs through the slick, nylon material, Tim could tell that his dick was leaking some more pre-cum. He was so hot!
     Tim was known around school as a tit-man; he was always on the lookout for well-developed girls to date. He favored buxom girls with whom he could have a hot petting session in the back seat of his car. His good looks, muscular build, and pleasant, almost charismatic, personality got him into the back seat on a regular basis!
     But this ... this ... this was like nothing he had ever touched or even seen or even imagined before in his life. Cathy was simply giant breasted beyond belief — her tits were like watermelons ... no, bigger, actually ... they were so soft, too ... and so firm and well-formed ... Oh, man, Tim was in heaven as his hands worked out on this eye-popping, unimaginably vast pair of mammaries.
     As the super-sexy face devouring French kiss went on and on and on, Tim slipped his hand inside the front of the miniature, translucent little dress. When Cathy had been standing up, the massive size of her jutting breasts made the front of her dress look as if it was in danger of exploding from the structural stress being placed on the material by the thrusting size and weight of her gargantuan bosom.
     When she was seated with her giant hooters resting in her lap, however, the slick, nylon material ballooned out a bit at the top so that Tim's hot, trembling hand could slide right inside the blouse — no problem! — and immediately encounter the full, hot, entirely bare warmth of Cathy's gigantic mounds of tit meat.
     The initial feel of bare tit flesh was so unimaginably arousing that Tim felt a clot of something rocket out of his cock; Tim did not know if it was more pre-cum or a splat of the real thing!
     Nor did he care; his only interest was in first fondling and then mauling Cathy's vast reaches of bare bosom! Tim was wildly rubbing and squeezing Cathy's massive jugs from top to bottom; then he switched to cupping in turn one and then the other base of her gigantic breasts. Jesus! Cathy's milkers were so huge that even the very base of one of these massive hangers was much too big to capture with the palm and fingers of a single hand. Fuck! Cathy's tits were so big!
     Her nipples were so long and — wow! — so stiff! Tim loved the way the rock-hard nipples scratched his palms as he mauled the bulbous base of Cathy's impossibly huge breasts. Jesus!
     Cathy and Tim finally broke their long, long, almost impossibly passionate French kiss. Cathy looked up at her young lover in wonderment; her lips were wet and puffy from the really heavy-duty thirty-minute oral workout. Her eyes were mere slits. Her hand were still squeezing and rubbing Tim's now utterly inflamed prick through his jeans, and his hands continue to knead and maul Cathy's soft, inconceivably huge mega-tits.
     "Oh, honey, where did a young kid like you learn to kiss like that?" she moaned. "And to grab tit like that, too. Baby! You're so sexy ... you're just a dream, darling ... hmmm, baby, I want you so much! I just have to have you right now!"
     Cathy suddenly stood up, and turned toward the living room doorway. Her fantastically oversized udders were bouncing, quivering, shaking, jiggling, and straining under the material of the tight, see-through nylon dress as she walked seductively toward the stairs leading to the bedroom. The almost non-existent micro-mini-dress was showing off all of Cathy's killer calves, all of her thighs, and was clinging like a second skin to the part of her eye-popping butt that wasn't itself hanging out of the bottom of the absurdly skimpy garment.
     The combination of its transparency along with the skimpiness of her panties meant that Tim had a full view of Cathy's luscious ass cheeks as they swiveled to the accompaniment of her sultry walk over to the stairs. To make things even more exciting, Tim could see the full outline of Cathy's tiny panties under the dress. God! The way her killer ass rocked and rolled as she walked away from the couch was enough to make a fellow cream in his jeans!
     "Come on, lover," Cathy said huskily, "let's go upstairs for some private time. I want to get really sexy with you, precious!"

——O——

Tim eagerly followed Cathy up the stairs. His cock was just throbbing with desire. Cathy's slim, curvy hips were swiveling, swinging, and swaying from side to side as she went up the steps. It was if her world-class hips had been mounted on ball bearings! From his vantage point of a couple of stairs below the ultra-buxom beauty, Tim had a full view of the gorgeous rotating ass cheeks that Cathy's see-through micro-mini-skirt did essentially nothing to hide.
     Tim was pretty sure she was orchestrating this show in order to keep his libido in high gear. But so what! It was a turn-on even if Cathy needed to have no worries on that score; he was absolutely as interested in Cathy's unimaginably buxom beauty as it was possible for a male human being to get! Tim could not imagine that any guy anywhere had ever been as horny as he was at this very moment! He was so hot to trot!
     What Tim found to be really sexy about Cathy's trip up the stairs was the way her gigantic tits stuck out on either side of her shapely body. They were also sticking out of the dress, of course. Jesus! The way the mass of bare tit meat bounced and jiggled and quivered as she walked up the stairs was unbelievable! Man!
     Never before had Tim been able to check out so much of a woman's tit flesh while he was walking behind her like this. Jesus! There was much more tit meat visible from the rear than Tim had even seen on any other girl from the front! Cathy was so buxom, so huge! Tim was just frantic with lust at the sight of this inconceivably luscious piece of ass preceding him up the stairs!
     When they entered the bedroom, Cathy stood at the side of the bed and gave Tim an utterly fiery look. The ultra-buxom beauty began so strongly thrusting her massive tits in Tim's direction that the young man was afraid her back might be in danger of breaking! She then slowly and seductively reached up and fondled the drawstrings that held the top of her dress fastened around her neck.
     "Honey," Cathy said in a low, lust-laden whisper while licking her lips, "this dress is so sexy; it really showcases my goodies! I wore it just to encourage your interest in my body. Well, precious, the huge lump in your pants tells me that it worked! That means that it's time for us to get naked and do something about it!
     "I want you come over and take my dress off, precious. Come on over and pull the drawstrings around my neck; after that, the dress will be history! When it's off, I want you to love up my bare bosom like I know you're just dying to do. Jesus! I sure know I'm just dying for you to do it!"
     With this comment, Cathy arched her tits even more strongly in Tim's direction. The massively bosomed beauty was just frantically ready to be ravaged by her hot teenage lover!
     "I know my tits are really huge," she went on. "They really need a huge amount of loving to keep them happy. I know you're just the guy to take care of them, baby! I want you to love up my gigantic bosom right now, precious, please!"
     Jesus! Cathy needed it so badly that she was literally in pain! Tim had never seen a female in heat like this — it was just astonishingly erotic!
     "The rest of me is just totally ready for you too, honey!" Cathy continued to wail. "I'm just dripping with desire for you, sweetheart! Every inch of me wants you so bad, inside and out! Come on over, honey, I want your hot hands and mouth and your everything all over me. And inside me too! Don't make me wait even a second longer, baby. Come here and be mine!"
     On rubbery legs, Tim walked over to Cathy. She jammed and then began to strongly rub her massive tits into his chest as he reached behind her neck to untie the drawstrings. Jesus! His fingers were fumbling so badly! Why couldn't he undo a simple knot? After all, he tied his own shoelaces every morning � what was the problem?
     In reality, the problem was that Tim's fingers were just shaking and trembling with nervousness and overwhelming sexual desire; he simply couldn't get his fingers to work properly. Embarrassed, Tim stepped back a couple of feet in defeat, a fiery blush on his face.
     Cathy reached up and kissed him lovingly on the cheek. "That's OK, honey," she smiled, "let me do it ... I know knots can be hard to work with sometimes!" Cathy reached behind her neck and quickly undid the drawstrings.
     Without breaking her steady stare into Tim's eyes, Cathy allowed the force of gravity to slowly pull the blouse of the dress down over the two absolutely gigantic bulges that so erotically punctuated the slick, transparent garment. Tim could soon see Cathy's massively swollen globes of tit meat gradually come into view as the slick nylon material slid, on account of friction, very, very slowly down the almost incomprehensible length of the buxom housewife's huge hangers of tit meat!
     Tim almost drooled as he drank in the sight of her giant, ultra-ponderous super-melons being so slowly unveiled as the top of the slick nylon dress languidly traveled the improbable length of Cathy's massive bosom.
     He could now see nearly all of her cleavage. Jesus! The exceedingly pronounced cleft between Cathy's massive breasts was so deep and so long — how long and how deep was just anyone's guess! Fuck! Cathy's colossal udders were unbelievable!
     As Tim gaped at this nut-busting sight, he suddenly noticed that the retreating dress top had gotten momentarily caught up on Cathy's long, stiff left nipple. Cathy gave her massive bosom a brief shake to dislodge the material so that the top of the dress could continue its journey down to her waist.
     This unbelievably sexy maneuver was nearly enough to drop Tim to the floor in absolute sexual frenzy! In the process of detaching the slick nylon material from her nipple, Cathy had made her monstrous breasts slowly sway from side to side. Cathy's tits were so huge that this to and fro movement continued for nearly ten seconds or so after the dress top had successfully detached itself from the long, rock-hard nipple. Unbelievable!
     Only seconds later, though, the nylon dress top had finished its stunningly erotic trek down Cathy's immense bosom. Her vast, improbably huge bosom was at last fully naked and thus on full display!
     In reaction, Tim started to moan, nearly at the top of his lungs; he was looking at the biggest pair of tits he had ever seen, or even imagined, in his life! They filled up Cathy's entire chest — and then some! — and, once unfettered by the slight bit of support provided by the transparent nylon dress, actually extended to a point just below her navel. What a fucking pair! They made Cathy look like nothing more than a set of giant breasts on legs!
     The extent to which these immense milkers extended way beyond the width of Cathy's trunk was just unfathomable as well. Man! They were so creamy white and so firm. Tim was so turned on by the sight of this unimaginably massive swelling of tit meat!
     Cathy's giant areolae were light brown in color and as least as big in size as dinner plates — maybe bigger! They were, for sure, even larger than the view of them through the transparent nylon dress had suggested.
     And her nipples! They were totally erect and looked like they might be an inch long. Oh, Jesus! Tim just had to get his hands and mouth on those super-giant hooters right away.
     And to think that these stupendously massive tits were perched atop really killer legs and a curvy ass. And above those treasures was a stunningly beautiful face! It was enough to make Tim fear he was about to suffer a spontaneous ejaculation just from the incredible sight of these unbelievably huge mega-tits — and their fabulous supporting cast!
     The nylon dress was indeed history. Once it had reached her waist, Cathy wriggled out of the tiny skirt; it so tightly hugged her fantastic rump that she had to twist and shimmy in order to pull it down over her luscious ass cheeks in order to complete her disrobing. That act precipitated another long-lasting incidence of quivering, jiggling tit flesh. Unbelievable!
     Finally, the amazingly sexy dress had had fallen onto the floor and lay in a puddle at Cathy's feet. The astonishingly buxom housewife just stood expectantly by the side of the bed, arching her back and thrusting her gigantic breasts in Tim's direction. She was now wearing scanty little bikini briefs ... period! She was waiting for Tim to help himself to her unbelievably massive goodies. God! She was so ready to be fondled and groped!
     The young man quickly got the picture; he walked up to Cathy on shaking legs and, with trembling hands, hefted one of her fantastically huge udders in his palms. Jesus Christ Almighty — it took both of his hands merely to lift it up off her chest!
     Tim began moaning uncontrollably at the ultra-sexy feel of the giant, super-soft, beyond-belief, huge mass of tit flesh.
     Even just the one super-fat, ultra-meaty tit seriously overflowed his two hands. It was so huge and so heavy — but yet so soft and malleable at the same time! Tentatively at first, and then much more confidently, Tim started squeezing and mauling and rubbing and kneading the giant treasure of tit flesh. He marveled as his fingers disappeared into the vast, soft mountain of tit meat only to see the giant udder spring back into shape as his squeezing hands moved on to another portion of Cathy's enormous bosom.
     Before he knew it Tim was kissing and licking the massive, meaty mound as well; then, seconds later, he was frantically licking and sucking her stiff, sex-swollen nipple. Cathy's tits were just sexier than anything even a randy adolescent's imagination could visualize! God! They were so huge, so great, so meaty, so unimaginably big! The young fellow was just utterly sex-stunned!
     As he manhandled and loved up Cathy's fantastically gigantic bosom — first hefting one monstrous breast and then the other — the gigantically bosomed beauty was hurriedly undoing Tim's jeans. The soon-to-be lovers were now both moaning almost uncontrollably in unison! The jeans were soon down around Tim's ankles, and Cathy's hot hands had quickly moved to stroke the truly heroic bulge that was grotesquely thrusting out of the super-hung fellow's cotton briefs.
     "Oh, honey," Cathy moaned, "I didn't know they made 'em in this size! Oh, precious, this is too much!"
     The impossibly buxom beauty just stood there, staring in disbelief at the veritable log that seemed to be straining to explode through the challenged material of Tim's cotton briefs!
     "Oh, sweetheart," she groaned, "you've got such a long, thick cock! I had so hoped you'd be really hung like this. Talk about answered prayers!"
     "Answered prayers" was right! Tim's astonishing sex muscle was much longer and thicker than any of the cocks Cathy had witnessed getting the treatment from Wendy Whoppers on tape! What's more, Tim was much more handsome, muscular, and clean-cut than any of Wendy's partners. This afternoon with Tim was turning into an absolute dream come true!
     Cathy slipped her hands inside the briefs and wrestled with Tim's python-like cock in an attempt to work his underpants up, over, and off the massively long and thick love muscle. The monumentally hung teen-ager's boner was just too long and stiff, however, for this procedure to have any success whatever!
     "God!" Cathy groaned, "this is impossible!"
     Tim looked up sheepishly and then smiled wryly at the unimaginably buxom woman. "When my penis gets this stiff, Cathy, there's just no way," he observed. "We'll either have to wait until it gets soft or say 'the hell with it' and just rip my skivvies off."
     "You're kidding!" Cathy exclaimed.
     "I wish I were," Tim replied, "but I'm not. Cathy, you're so beautiful and buxom that I'm just never going to get soft — at least until I get a couple of miles away from you!" The young man smiled. "And that, believe me, is the last thing I want. Just tear 'em off, honey; we're always losing underpants behind our washer and stuff — my mother will never notice one less pair!"
     Cathy reached down and began frantically to rip at the cotton briefs. Tim added his strength to the effort. Seconds later the tearing sound of ripping fabric could be heard throughout the bedroom. Soon after that, the couple had managed to free the massive pud from its cotton imprisonment!
     Once the briefs had been torn away, Tim's colossal dick sprang straight out of his underwear like an uncoiling steel spring. It shot out like a cannon from the thick, matted bush of Tim's abundant, black pubic hair. Cathy immediately noted the huge, swollen purple veins that formed an erotic network all over the vast surface of Tim's stallion-sized cock. What a hunk of meat!
     Less than a second later, Tim's big cock head had sprung up to a point just below the level of his nipples! The sex-struck teenager was that hung, and that stiff!
     Tim could simply not believe how engorged and erect his giant love club had become. It was so huge that it hardly looked as if it even belonged on a human body! Jesus! It looked instead like a transplant from a horse or a mule, or something! In addition, it was harder than seasoned oak!
     There was naturally lots of pre-cum dripping from his golf-ball-sized cock head. Tim was writhing in utter sexual agony; his giant pecker was as hard as a steel pole! His massive cock was therefore at its full fifteen-inch length and forearm-sized circumference. The colossal love muscle ponderously jerked and wobbled from side to side as Tim lustily contemplated the fantastically buxom and shockingly beautiful woman who was standing in front of him, waiting to be taken into his arms and then wildly and passionately loved.
     Jesus! Cathy was just begging to get fucked! The effect of this realization was making Tim's huge balls swing from side to side at the command of each lust-directed convulsion of his dick.
     Cathy simply could not stand it. She moaned with pleasure and anticipation at the unbelievable sight of the young boy's massive reproductive equipment. The massively bosomed beauty then wrapped her hands around the almost ridiculously thick and nearly impossibly long cock. Jesus! The kid's penis was so thick that her hands barely overlapped as they encircled the giant putz! Cathy truly had not known that a guy could grow a pecker this big!
     What's more, Tim's massive dick was so improbably stiff, so impossibly hard! Cathy simply could not believe that it was even possible for human tissue to get this rock-hard. God! Tim's cock was harder than titanium! No wonder he was moaning and groaning at the top of his lungs from lust!
     The unimaginably buxom housewife then dropped to her knees. She promptly began hungrily stroking and sucking Tim's giant slab of hot fuck meat.
     She began by eagerly licking at the silvery globs of pre-cum that glistened atop its very tip. It was so sexy and salty all at the same time.
     But could she actually get very much of the massive pole in her mouth? After a few lazy licks up and down Tim's colossal, jerking shaft, Cathy opened her mouth nearly to the breaking point and took about half of the boy's huge, bloated cock head into her mouth. As she bobbed up and down, Cathy swirled her tongue around the velvety skin of the giant love knob.
     She then forced her mouth farther down on the thick rod. She could feel the tip of Tim's cock bumping against the back of her throat, but she had frankly taken in all she was capable of swallowing. Jesus! Cathy had managed to take in Tim's massive cock head and a couple of inches of his shaft ... but that was it ... there was no room for more! The poor kid! ... unless he hooked up with a true master of deep throating, he was doomed, it would seem, to go through life without ever getting a proper blowjob!
     Still, Cathy's hands and mouth tried to make up some of the difference. As she sucked and licked, Cathy sensuously stroked, petted, and then pulled up and pushed down on her lover's cock skin. She made a special effort to massage his cock head with the roof of her mouth as she gulped down his giant rod.
     Tim was starting to moan much more loudly now. As she bobbed up and down even more energetically on the improbably massive fuck stick, Cathy could tell that Tim was reaching the point of no return! This kid was about to blow lunch!
     Cathy was ready, willing, and able to see it through! She figured that a kid as horny and virile as Tim was probably going to have an amazingly short recovery time. It was better to suck him off to completion right away, to make out for a while to get him back up and running, and then to hop in bed for a long, satisfying fuck!
     The cocksucking young woman suddenly felt a thick, almost obscene bulge travel up Tim's shaft at lighting speed! The teenage boy simultaneously began to shout and scream. "Oh! Oh! Ugh! Shit! So good! Oh, Cathy! Oh, honey! This is unbelievable!"
     Cathy's head suddenly snapped back as an extremely strong jet of hot sperm rocketed against the back of her throat. Jesus! She had figured this kid could probably shoot a heck of a load ... but really! It felt as if she had been shot in the neck!
     What's more, the rope of sperm was astonishingly long, too; twenty seconds later, the very same stream of spunk was still coursing out of Tim's jerking dick and down Cathy's gulping throat! Did this kid have an endless supply of jism, or what?
     Tim was in heaven! Unimaginably strong thrills coursed up and down his body. He was shuddering and shaking and throbbing with inconceivably strong sexual sensations. Tim had never felt excitement or thrills like this, ever! If this was what sex was like, Tim was signing on for the duration!
     Tim's wildly jerking cock was finally too much for Cathy to retain in her mouth. After all, the giant cock head only barely fit in her mouth in the first place. The shaft was so violently whipping from side to side as it forcefully hurled hot, creamy jizz down Cathy's throat, that on Tim's third long ejaculation, the bucking pole simply popped out of her mouth. Seconds later, long, hot, thick jets of love seed began splattering all over Cathy's face, her neck, and her remarkably vast expanse of tit flesh.
     When was this kid going to run out of spunk? Cathy wondered! Her face was now completely slathered with grey gobs of jism. There was hardly any bare skin detectable underneath the layers of jizz Tim had lathered all over his lover's gorgeous face!
     Finally, the lovers took things in hand — so to speak! Almost instinctively, they began to four-hand the jerking, wildly bucking cock; Tim's giant cock was so long that their hands did not come close to overlapping as they jerked off the improbably long, thick dick. Up, down, up, down. On account of this maneuver, Tim's massive shaft was sending fountains of spunk straight up into the air!
     At this point, about a minute and a half into the cum, each shot of splat was arcing about a yard or more ... straight up! The result was that the lovers' shoulders were getting coated and their hair absolutely matted from the seemingly never-ending showers of sticky, warm jism!
     Finally, after an astonishing three minutes, Tim's ejaculations had subsided into a series of intermittent drips of goo. The lovers just stood there looking at each other in total amazement!
     "Oh, honey!" Cathy exclaimed. "I've never seen a guy shoot jizz like that!" The almost absurdly buxom woman had reached down to the bedside table to pluck tissue after tissue out of a Kleenex box in order to wipe away the prodigious deposits of thick, gelatinous sperm that had splattered all over her face and body.
     Then she looked up imploringly at Tim and asked, "I hope you saved a little sperm for later, sweetheart." Cathy then reached down with her right hand and encircled the boy's thick shaft; her grasp did not, she thought, make it much more than half way around the monumental circumference of the teenage lad's immense love muscle.
     Nonetheless, Cathy discovered that Tim was still as hard as a rock! Jesus! Cathy happily realized that the kid had spewed jism for three minutes, and yet it hadn't taken a thing off his erection! A few minutes of kissy-face and titty touching ought to be sufficient to move the couple right into a super-passionate phase two!
     "That was so exciting!" Cathy announced to her teenage lover. As if Tim needed any corroboration on that score! The two had locked eyes and their hands were wildly roaming up and down each other's hot bodies. At the very moment Cathy spoke, Tim's hands were thrust inside Cathy's tiny panties and were cupping her sensationally curvy ass cheeks.
     The sizzling hot lovers then leaned into each other for a open-mouthed, almost-beyond passionate kiss. Had their mouths been any more open, their jaws would have been in danger of breaking. Rivulets of spit coursed down their cheeks and chins as each tried to jam a tongue far inside the other's mouth and then down his throat. As the kiss went on and on, Tim switched to kneading, rubbing, and squeezing one unbelievably oversized tit and then the other.
     For her part, Cathy had reached down and wrapped both her hands around Tim's super-thick prick. As the lovers' ultra-passionate French kiss went on and on — and while Tim kept on frantically rubbing and squeezing Cathy's mammoth bosom — Cathy was slowly and sensuously jerking Tim's cock skin from top to bottom. No doubt about it! This kid was more than ready for round two!
     Each up and down movement of her hands caused electric-like shocks to course up and down Tim's stiff-as-concrete love pole and then up and down his legs. Tim was afraid he was going to spray more torrents of jism all over the room before the incredibly torrid lovers even got into bed!
     The kiss finally broke. As the lovers slowly pulled apart, long strings of saliva stretched from mouth to mouth; Cathy and Tim had really managed to swap spit and get inside each other's mouths during the ultra-hot kiss. They were just unbelievably hot for each other! A more sizzling pair of lovers would be hard to imagine!

——O——

Cathy then whipped off her almost ridiculously insubstantial panties and flipped them over her shoulder onto the bureau. She threw herself backwards onto the bed, utterly overcome by passion. The almost impossibly voluptuous woman desperately needed her hot teenage lover to fuck her eyes out right now!
     Her beyond-huge tits flopped to each side of her chest as she expectantly lay there, moaning with a consuming desire and need to take Tim's massive cock up her utterly drenched, dripping cunt. Her legs were absolutely wide open and her pussy glistened with what looked like a gallon of cunt juice; her pussy was just soaking wet from really heightened sexual excitement.
     God! Even the insides of Cathy's thighs looked wet and slippery; her pussy was so soaked that it was dripping love juice and pussy foam down her legs. Cathy was so ready to make love! Christ! She was just whimpering because of her extreme need to take a hosing from this astonishingly hung young Adonis! The only thing Cathy wanted out of life right now was to feel Tim's gigantic slab of pork stretching out the tight walls of her drenched pussy!
     "Oh, honey," she moaned, "my husband hasn't made love to me in four years ... I'm so horny ... I need to get fucked so badly! I need some really hot loving just something awful. I've never cheated on my husband before even though he's such a rat, such an asshole! But the moment I saw you and then saw how you were looking at me, I just knew I had to make love with you. I knew that if we didn't make love today I'd just die!"
     Cathy then starting moaning and playing with her pussy. "Come here, sweetheart," she begged. "I want you, I need you, I want you so bad, I need you so bad, hmmm, baby, come fuck me right now! Stick that giant stiff cock inside my pussy right this second ... oh, honey, I'm so ready, so wet, I'm afraid I'll just melt if you're not inside of me just real, real soon!"
     Tim stood there transfixed, watching as Cathy started ramming her fingers in and out of her absolutely drenched pussy. He could actually hear loud sucking sounds as her fingers slipped in and out of her dripping cunt. As her fingers withdrew from her pussy, they just glistened with sexual discharge and love foam! Jesus! Cathy was so hot!
     Then, she reached up and, using both hands, lifted an impossibly massive breast with its rock-hard, erect totally erect nipple up to her eager mouth. After sucking for a while on the red, stiff nipple, she let the tit flop back down to her chest with a gentle "plop" and repeated the process with the other giant tit. Then Cathy went back to fingering her pussy and rubbing what Tim guessed was her clitoris.
     This was all making Tim so horny! He was reflexively using both hands to slowly stroke his utterly stiff cock. His prick was as hard as tempered steel and liberal clots of pre-cum were generously leaking out of his cock head and dripping onto the bedroom carpeting.
     "Baby, baby," Cathy moaned, "I'm about to cum already just from looking at you pulling on your giant pud — get inside me now, sweetheart, what are you waiting for?"
     Then she paused for a second and got a thoughtful look on her face. She had noticed that Tim seemed uncertain, perhaps even a bit bewildered at Cathy's lewd display of naked sexual hunger.
     "Have you ever made love before, Tim — is this your first time?" she asked, raising herself up on an elbow.
     Tim blushed. "No, not exactly my first time," he answered in a quavering voice, "well, not exactly. I did it in the back seat of my car with a girl from school once. It was real dark and all ... I couldn't really see anything ... well, actually, we played with each other until we both came ... I didn't actually get inside her ... so ... well ... I guess technically this is my first time, then ... I guess I don't really know what I'm doing all that much at all," he admitted in a hesitant voice. "I expect you'd really want a more experienced guy than me," Tim concluded sheepishly.
     "Come here, sweetheart," Cathy said in a loving voice, "let me help you. I'll show you what to do — it's really very simple! We're going to do just great! Come to me, honey; let's get it on together. You're the one I want, precious — the only one!"
     Tim crawled up on to the bed; when he got close to Cathy, she grabbed his throbbing, dripping cock with both hands and gave it some more slow, long jerks. Her touching, grasping, squeezing, and pulling sent electric shocks all the way from the top of Tim's head to the very end of his toes.
     As she fondled his huge tool, Cathy once again marveled at its size. "God, honey," she said, "you're hung like a mule; your dick is so huge! And your cock head is just enormous, too.
     Then Cathy switched to cupping Tim's outsized testicles. "And your balls are so big, too — they're like baseballs!" she marveled. "From your performance a few minutes ago," she went on, "I know they're just full of sperm waiting to fill up my pussy — I want it all so much, honey." Cathy looked as if she were in pain on account of her extreme need to get fucked!
     Cathy then started rubbing Tim's super-sculptured chest "And your cock is so stiff, too," the ultra-breasted woman continued, "it's harder than rock! Oh, honey, this is going to be so great! You're my dream guy, precious."
     "Do you think it will fit?" Tim asked, a little nervously. "I sometimes worry about that when I think about a girl I might like to get serious with and make love to."
     Cathy chuckled. "Oh, it's going to fit, honey, you can be sure of that ... One way or another, it's definitely going in — all the way in! It's just got to go way up my pussy — I need it so bad, sweetheart! We're going to get it all the way in no matter what! Somehow, someway! Count on it, precious; it's going in — for sure!"

——O——

Cathy reached down and once again took hold of Tim's massive sex tool with both hands. Then, giving out a low moan, the much-too-buxom housewife prepared to work the oversized cock head into the mouth of her cunt. Cathy had spread her legs so far apart that she appeared to be doing the splits; she had also rolled backwards a bit off her rump in order to give Tim unimpeded access to her gushing, so-ready-to-fuck pussy. She wanted to give the sweet kid a straight shot at her cervix!
     God! Had any woman ever offered her body to a guy as completely and shamelessly and wantonly as this? Cathy was not just asking for it ... She was begging, imploring, no, recklessly pleading to get fucked! It would be difficult to imagine a woman in greater sexual need — hell, more complete sexual distress! — than Cathy. It had been so unconscionably long since a warm, living cock had plunged into the depths of her welcoming, needy cunt. Her pussy walls were just glowing — no, throbbing! — with a desperate need to get stretched out and seriously rubbed by some really abundant, rock-hard cock meat.
     Jesus! To think that right this very minute the biggest shaft of love muscle she had ever imagined was poised directly above her lust-swollen pussy lips, ready to plunge into the utter depths of her reproductive system. Jesus! Cathy's plastic dildo had, for the last couple of years, had the exclusive right of way down her tight cunt. Such sexual toys were naturally designed to resemble greatly exaggerated versions of actual male organs. Ha! The massive hunk of male meat that was all set to race up and down Cathy's mucous-lined fuck channel made her dildo look like a toothpick! Hurry, Tim, hurry! Jesus! It had been so long! Now, however, it looked as if her virtue and patience were going to be rewarded. Her yearning pussy was about to be stretched to its physical limits by what just had to be one of the most gigantic cocks on earth! Oh, Tim! Stuff that huge thing inside me right now! God! Cathy was getting so frantic with anticipation that she was afraid she was going to faint from sensory overload before, with her help, Tim was able to work his love python down into her aching cunt!
     Cathy's moaning got even louder as Tim's bulbous cock head began slowly to work its way past her love-swollen, fully engorged pussy lips and down into her love slick, dripping love canal. After a dozen or so mini-strokes, the lemon-sized cock head had disappeared altogether into the steamy depths of her dripping pussy.
     "Oh, honey, this is so great ... just push a little ... that's it, harder, harder, now ... all the way in ... don't worry ... I'm so wet and open it'll slide right in ... that's right ... harder, harder, deeper, deeper ... oh, sweetheart, you're in ... all the way in ... oh, baby, fuck me harder, harder ... hmmm ... still deeper, all the way down, baby ... faster, fuck me faster, honey ... oh, oh, oh! ... that's it, that's perfect, baby ... sweetheart ... hmmm, baby, baby, oh, baby, you're hitting bottom, precious — that's so great ... oh, baby, you're such a great lover! Oh, lover, I've never had a cock this big inside my pussy before ... Jesus! I've never had one half this size in my pussy before ... and yet it fits so perfectly! Baby! Our bodies were made for each other ... Jesus! Your giant dick is rubbing my pussy walls so strongly!"
     Tim was now ramming his utterly stiff cock in and out of Cathy's hot pussy like an out-of-control piston. He was mindlessly grunting with pleasure!
     The ultra-buxom housewife was sharing in the experience; she was beginning to shudder and shake with debilitating sexual pleasure. Her snatch was so wide open and her cunt walls were so wet and slick with cunt juice and mucus, that Tim's cock just glided effortlessly in and out of her hot, super-wet cunt.
     Cathy's innards had never felt so full, so bloated! The pressure from the extreme thickness of Tim's cock on her vagina was simply overwhelming! She was so stuffed full of fuck meat that she was afraid she might explode! Cathy even wondered if this was how it felt when a baby was trying to make the same journey in reverse! Actually, she doubted it because childbirth was quite painful, she had always been told. This, on the other hand, was quite the opposite; Cathy was dizzy with sheer unimaginable pleasure from the experience!
     For his part, Tim couldn't believe how thrilling it was to be fucking such a beautiful and incredibly buxom woman! Hell, he couldn't believe how thrilling it was to be fucking at all ... period! He had never even imagined that real sex with a woman — as opposed to playing five-finger Mary while locked in the bathroom!— could be so fantastically exciting!
     All of a sudden he felt Cathy's body stiffen and shake with real force. "It's all right, Tim," she moaned, "I'm coming, oh, oh, oh ... Jesus!" Her body arched and stiffened as the intense cum went on and on, with multiple orgasms overcoming her in waves.
     Cathy's head wobbled from side to side. Drool was freely running out of the corner of her mouth. Her eyes were closed and she had started some non-stop moaning. She kept whispering, "So good, so great!" as Tim's increasingly rigid cock plunged, piston-like, in and out of her almost liquefied pussy.
     Cathy was absolutely in heaven! The truth is that her husband's interest in sex, like that of many alcoholics, had dropped off to near nothing only months after the honeymoon. Christ! That was years ago!
     That was why she had never had any kids, and why her pussy was still so tight. And it explained as well why she was so horny, so sex-starved, and so eager to bed down the incredibly handsome, beyond hung Adonis who was in the process of fucking her brains out right that second!
     Jesus! The hosing she was taking from Tim was beyond anything she had ever experienced before marriage or after. His tool was so thick. Christ! The hugely hung young man's cock was so long that it felt as if he had stretched out her cunt to a point somewhere between her stomach and her esophagus! Wow! What a piece of work Tim was!
     Cathy's pussy was so sopping wet with sexual discharge that their lovemaking was making really loud sucking sounds as Tim's ultra-stiff, amazingly thick dick rammed faster and faster in and out of her convulsing cunt — it was as if a perfect suction had been formed between the lovers' super-engaged love equipment. "Harder, harder, faster, faster!" Cathy moaned.
     The sight of Cathy's beyond-massive breasts while they made love was such a turn-on for Tim. The giant mounds of tit meat floated, jiggled, rippled, flopped, bounced, quivered, and shook like slightly hardened Jell-O as the lovers' bodies pumped away in unison. Tim's super-long cock was ramming deep into Cathy's pussy on the down stroke, and her hips and cunt were rising up in a failed attempt to hold on to Tim's retreating, soaked dick on the upstroke. "Oh, honey," Cathy moaned, "you're such a great lover ... it's like you've done it a thousand times, dearest."
     Tim now started grabbing handfuls of tit as they fucked away. Cathy's tits were so big that it was hard to get a good handhold. Squeeze, rub, maul, poke, push, pull ... then he lifted one of the giant hooters up into the air with both hands and started licking and sucking it. Jesus God! He was able to fuck and suck Cathy's tits at the same time! Tim was in tit heaven!
     The lovers had been fucking for about thirty minutes; the blowjob Cathy had administered had really stretched out Tim's performance time. Notwithstanding, the sounds and thrills of his prick slipping and sliding in and out of Cathy's drenched pussy, and the feel of the soft, infinitely malleable vastness of her giant tits in his hot hands and mouth, were driving him into a sexual frenzy. Tim could feel electric love shocks coursing up and down his dick on each fuck stroke. Cathy's super-slick pussy walls were rubbing his cock skin so deliciously! His cock skin was just glowing! His cock was so warm and so full! He was not going to last too much longer, he knew. One of these next few strokes would be IT!
     Then, Cathy started moaning as she clenched her body and stiffened on account of yet another wave of organisms. Tim let go of her tits, and leaned down to start a crazed French kiss. He could feel the vast pillows of Cathy's tit flesh supporting him as he embraced and kissed his lover with his wide-open mouth and wildly thrusting tongue. It was like lying on an air mattress, only somehow softer and firmer all at the same time!
     Cathy kissed him back with convulsing lips and tongue, as his hips kept ramming his cock in and out of her wet, wide-open cunt without interruption. The incredible sensuality with which the lovers had just flung their wide open mouths at each other was making the two lovers moan in utter ecstasy!
     This added sexual stimulation took Tim right over the top. His already blood red. super-stiff cock suddenly turned to granite. His testicles began to recede. This was it! "Shit ... Oh my God! ... Fuck! ... So strong! Jesus! ... Ugh! ... Arghh! ... Ugh! ... Ugh! ... Ugh!"
     Tim grunted and screamed and convulsed as thrilling waves of orgasm suddenly arose in his anus and then almost immediately overtook his entire body from top to bottom. He was shuddering and shaking with delight and overpowering excitement as unimaginable thrills slammed up and down his body. "Ugh, Ugh, Ugh," he grunted and bellowed ... this was just so fantastic! It was so thrilling! This was too good to be true! Before today, Tim had never dreamed that orgasms could be like this! "Jesus!"
     Then, about fifteen seconds into the orgasm, he felt the first huge clot of hot, creamy sperm rocket out of his cock. He was so hot, so crazed, that it just roared down Cathy's love tunnel and utterly slammed up against her womb with real force!
     He could tell from her reaction that she could actually feel the long, warm rope of spunk hurtle down her pussy and crash up against the bottom of her cunt. "Oh, honey," she wailed," do it ... do it ... fill me up with your jizz, sweetheart." With that, Cathy started stiffening and shaking with yet another long, super-intense orgasm.
     Tim was so hot! The first ejaculation had lasted a full ten seconds. Especially after having shot just fountains of jizz when Cathy had sucked his cock earlier during their lovemaking, Tim just couldn't believe how much spunk was spurting out of his fuck hose this time — it just wouldn't stop!
     In the past Tim had enjoyed some pretty intense orgasms in his bed at night while whacking off at the memory of a buxom date he had just fondled and made out with in the park. But — Man! — he had never had such a thrilling cum as this one — not even close! This was like nothing he had ever experienced before in his life! It was an entirely new and unexpected dimension to sex! He just never dreamed that a cum could be this frantic, this thrilling, or that it could last so long!
     Tim was another thirty seconds into the orgasm when another long, urgent splat of cum started shooting out of his dick. Shit! He was power-washing Cathy's cunt walls with his hot spunk. There was so much of it because he was so unbelievably excited.
     In fact, he had shot so much sperm that Cathy's cunt was overflowing, gushing even; Tim was simply whitewashing her pussy walls with a flood of warm jism. Sperm was backing up and leaking all over the sheets. Yet Tim kept fucking, stroking, and gushing his seed — this sex was so great and so overwhelming. "Fuck almighty," Tim moaned inwardly; his overwhelming thrills and shudders just would not stop!

——O——

Finally, after about an amazing two minutes, the orgasm started to let up and then finally slow to a halt. The lovers were soon holding each other in their arms, with Tim's softening prick still resting inside Cathy's gushing pussy. The momentarily sated lovers sealed their contentment with an incredibly searching, five minute-long French kiss.
     "That was so wonderful, honey," Cathy said as their wide-open mouths slowly withdrew. "I've never had a loving like that — not even from guys my own age with years of experience. And especially not from my husband — not even close! — not even on our honeymoon night. I've never had a guy shoot so much jism inside my pussy or have an orgasm that lasted so long as yours. Plus I've never come so many times with a lover as I have with you this afternoon, precious!" Cathy leaned over and frenched her young lover with another hot, loving, and all-consuming mouth-fuck!
     With multiple strings of saliva still bridging the gap between their two mouths, Cathy resumed whispering her loving comments into her super-hot teenage lover's ear. A passionate lick or two of Tim's ear by Cathy's long, wet tongue punctuated each sentence!
     "Hmmm, baby, you're such a lover! Jesus! What a talented beginner you are! For a guy making love for the first time in his life, you sure catch on quick! It scares me to thing what a Don Juan you could become with some experience under your belt. Wow!
     Cathy leaned over and once again slipped her wagging tongue deep into Tim's eager mouth. As the kiss ended, she continued, "I do know one thing — I'd sure like to be around to get some of your loving when you do! But, sweetheart, your loving is so great right now! — you're a fantastic lover. And God knows I haven't been getting any kind of loving at all recently — hell, for years! — so it was extra special!"
     "Your husband is a fool," Tim announced firmly. "How could he settle for drinking with the boys when he could be home making love to a wonderful, luscious babe like you?"
     "Hush," Cathy said, "let's not talk about him, just about us. Let's just hold each other real tight."
     The two red-hot lovers were able to quietly embrace for only a few minutes; they were soon once again mutually and passionately rubbing and caressing their hot, remarkable bodies. They simply could not leave each other alone!
     Tim found himself once again rubbing and squeezing and kneading and then licking and sucking Cathy's outrageously massive breasts. The lovers had hopped into the sack and coupled so soon after Tim's blowjob that Tim had not been able to give Cathy's gargantuan bosom the loving it deserved and which he longed to administer.
     Tim gently moved Cathy's massive boobs up and off her stomach and straddled her waist. He then filled his hands to overflowing with her gigantic tits and passionately rubbed and squeezed them with his splayed fingers. He wildly pushed and pulled and kneaded her almost unimaginably huge breasts, pausing only to tease her nipples with his fingers and the palms of his hands.
     Cathy just lay on the bed, moaning and whimpering; she was so overcome with passion and sexual excitement that she was simply unable to do anything but writhe and twist on the bed while Tim's crazed hands and fingers and tongue and lips and mouth kept working out on her stupendously gigantic bosom. Jesus! She had never seen any loving on her Wendy Whoppers tape that was a tenth as hot as the workout she was getting from her handsome, giant-cocked young lover!
     Within minutes, Tim was moaning, too. The handsome young teen then noticed that Cathy's entire chest had taken on a red glow — almost like a rash. He wondered if that was because she was so unbelievably hot to trot and overcome by the apparent depth of her sexual passion. Tim had spent a lot of nights in the back seats of cars making out with a lot of dates who were supposed to be really hot numbers, but he had never seen anyone as hot, passionate, and sexy as Cathy. He had certainly never seen any of his D- or DD-cup high school sweethearts develop a case of tit rash! But he supposed that since she hadn't had any sex for two years, Cathy's symptoms were pretty normal under the circumstances.
     Tim was too modest and inexperienced to consider the possibility that his body-builder physique, his Hollywood-handsome face, his almost inhumanly thick, giant cock, and his astonishing virility, could have had something to do with the fact Cathy was incapable of anything at the moment but lying on the bed, whimpering and moaning, eagerly awaiting more of Tim's frenzied tit loving. Simply put, Tim was the reason for the rash!
     Tim's ceaselessly working fingers kept disappearing deep into the amazing vastness of Cathy's giant hangers of tit flesh. They were so soft, so firm, so incredibly huge! After lots of squeezing and rubbing, Tim bent forward, and, after hoisting a super-fat, really heavy tit into the air with both hands, began licking Cathy's saucer-sized areolae. Then, he lightly whipped his tongue against and around her big, so stiff, distended nipples.
     Tim next lowered the super-meaty breast back onto Cathy's chest, and started licking wildly with the flat of his tongue all over her incredible expanse of tit flesh. He then returned to her swollen nipple; he drew it in his mouth and sucked, while crazily rubbing the other tit with his free hand.
     After a few moments of sucking, Tim began to butterfly the red, ultra-stiff nipple with his tongue before resuming his suckling of Cathy's too-big-to-be-true mega-breasts with his big-lipped, hungry mouth. He just couldn't leave these almost impossibly huge breasts alone — he couldn't get enough of Cathy's incredible mounds of tit flesh!
     In between these rubs and squeezes, Tim would open his mouth almost to the breaking point and, while drawing and sucking on the soft tit flesh, fill his mouth absolutely to the brim with her overly-abundant breast meat while continuing to rub her free tit with his other hand. The act of doing so caused a lot of tit squeak!
     Then Tim would passionately lick the meaty breast flesh with his tongue while it was actually inside his mouth. Cathy's reaction was to moan even louder.
     Tim next would release the soft, warm flesh from its warm oral prison, move to another portion of the giant tit, and draw another section of tit flesh into his hot mouth. Given the really huge size of Cathy's mammoth tits, there was lots of breast meat to suck on — that was for sure! And as much tit flesh as Tim was able to suck into his hot mouth, there was a whole lot of tit on the outside looking in!
     Given the frenzied attention being given to those mountains of tit flesh by Tim's out-of-control hands, lips, tongue, and mouth, Cathy's mega-melons were going to be absolutely covered with hickeys and love marks before the afternoon was over. At least her husband's out-of-commission libido would allow this evidence of unfaithfulness to fade away sight unseen.
     After a few minutes of this hot tit loving, Tim took a break and stretched out full length against Cathy. He did so by means of an almost instinctive body slide. He simply slithered his hard body up along Cathy's trunk until their hot, eager mouths were opposite each other.
     In doing so, Tim had the thrill of almost literally hydroplaning over the giant hillocks of tit flesh that formed Cathy's massive bosom. God! Cathy's tits were so exciting! And body sliding over them was especially exciting!
     At the very second their mouths were back on the same level, the couple began madly French kissing again, while their hands grabbed every part of the other's body they could reach. This kiss was particularly and unbelievably searching; each lover seemed to be trying to swallow the other's face.
     As what amounted to a wild mouth-fuck went on and on, Tim began thrusting first two and then three fingers in and out of Cathy's soaked, hot cunt. More wet, sucking sounds could be heard as Tim's fingers rammed and searched inside his lover's almost liquefied pussy.
     Practicing what he had read about in some sex manual he had found on a book shelf in his parent's bedroom, Tim curled his fingers back in an attempt to find Cathy's "G" spot — whatever that was! After a few of these probes, Cathy arched her back and utterly exploded! She began almost violently to come again and again and again. Tim guessed he had struck pay dirt!
     As the finger fucking went on and on, spit flowed from one mouth to the other during the long, frenzied kiss. Tim's free hand cupped and squeezed Cathy's petite but oh, so shapely ass cheeks. Tim could feel his cock gradually getting seriously stiff again — it was only about twenty minutes after their lovemaking had ended, yet the randy young fellow could tell he was more than ready for a second round of hot fucking.
     In fact, he was so hot that he really had not ever fully lost his erection from either the blowjob or the lover's initial coupling. Molesting a pair of Y-cup sized tits that were attached to a slim, beautiful, passionately hot lover could do that to a guy!
     After this extended bout of soul kissing, Tim found himself once again straddling Cathy's waist, hefting, lifting, squeezing, lipping, rubbing, licking, sucking, tonguing, kneading, pulling, and pushing, and just madly loving up her almost physically impossible bosom.
     Jesus! Didn't the ratio of Cathy's breast flesh to the rest of her slim, curvy body break all known laws of physiology? Maybe yes, maybe no; in any case, who cares? Even if the size of Cathy's colossally immense bosom broke all the rules, Tim was anxious to continue to assist Cathy in her lawless behavior! He was eagerly willing to be a highly active accessory before, during, and after the fact!
     Tim's tit-loving went on and on. Both lovers were simultaneously engaged in almost out-of-control moaning and whimpering as a result. They were so hot for each other — and so ready for some more steamy lovemaking, as well!

——O——

By now, Tim's cock was yet again utterly and fully engorged; he was just unbelievably stiff and frantically ready to fuck again. His dick felt harder than an iron rod. It was throbbing with unbelievable desire — he just had to fuck Cathy again right that second. And he could tell that Cathy was at least as ready for more as he was!
     This time, needless to say, he knew exactly what to do. He moved down off Cathy's waist, gently spread her legs, and began to work his massive cock head back between the blood red, sex-swollen lips of her drenched pussy.
     As Tim's giant tool started once again to penetrate her stretched-out, dripping cunt, Cathy started screaming with passion and desire. "Oh, yes, sweetheart," she yelled. "Fuck me again; do it real hard and real long. Fill me up with more of your hot sperm, honey. Fuck me fast and hard and long, baby!"
     Cathy's cunt was still so wet, so dripping with cunt juice, so utterly dilated from both sexual desire and the extreme reaming out it had received from Tim's gigantic cock during their first coupling, that the young man's huge, bulbous cock head slipped right into the mouth of her pussy with astonishing ease.
     Then, the ultra-slimy, seriously stretched-out state of Cathy's pussy made Tim's giant cock slide all the way down to her cervix as if the walls of her cunt had been especially greased for the occasion. After only three or four strokes, Tim was again scraping bottom; on the down stroke, his cock head was actually brushing up against the mouth of Cathy's womb.
     The effect was to make Cathy shout and scream with overwhelming sexual pleasure and frenzy. After all, Tim's putz was so long that to Cathy it felt as if his cock head was hitting bottom somewhere around her breastbone! Seconds later, she was again convulsing with another series of overpowering cums.
     Tim's tight, muscular hips kept pumping away at her pussy like mad as Cathy moaned, "Oh, this is so great, just keep fucking me forever, precious — I've really never had a loving like this — ever! Oh, honey, your cock is so thick! I can't believe the way it rubs and stretches out my cunt! This is so good, sweetheart!"
     Tim's fucking had gotten so frenzied that he was just slamming his cock all the way down into Cathy's cervix. His pelvic bone was brutally mashing her clitoris on each trip down her fuck canal. Cunt juice was spraying out of Cathy's ravaged cunt on each fuck stroke; it was getting splattered all over the bed. Long strings of cunt foam were even hanging down from the teenage boy's balls! For a first-time fucker, Tim was really getting into it!
     Tim could actually feel Cathy's cunt juice wash over his cock as it plunged in and out of her slippery, drenched pussy. The sucking sounds being produced as Tim's thick, long shaft rammed in and out of Cathy's utterly soaked pussy were such a turn-on! She was so wet that the sounds filled the room!
     This time, Tim lasted about forty minutes before he began arcing more hot blasts of boiling sperm from his cock head down into Cathy's dripping pussy. This thrilling, shuddering orgasm lasted 45 seconds. Once again he was shaking, grunting, shuddering, and moaning as he came. "Shit! Argh! Ugh! Ugh! God! Ugh!" He was so hot!
     Cathy's huge tits, killer ass and legs, and her beautiful face were just draining the seed right out of his balls. God! This cum had been unbelievably strong even though this was his second orgasm within an hour, and his third cum of the afternoon! Cathy herself had come another umpteen times during their second fuck-fest — it was great for her, too.
     As Tim continued to splatter spunk down Cathy's convulsing pussy, his partner lost control. Tears of lust, happiness and love were running down her cheeks and she was screaming with out-of-control passion and debilitating lust.
     "Tim, my precious, I love you!" she moaned. Then, as their mutual orgasms went on and on, she screamed again, "Oh, Tim, make me pregnant ... do my eggs ... oh, lover, I want your baby inside me."
     When they were through, Tim glanced nervously at the clock. "Holy shit," he announced, "it's five after seven. If I don't get home soon, I'll be in big trouble." Tim quickly grabbed his clothes while Cathy put on a flimsy, see-through negligee that was sexy enough to stiffen Tim right up again!
     The sheer garment hugged Cathy's below-the-chest curves like a second skin; up top it was so ridiculously skimpy that it was clearly losing the battle to her watermelon-plus-sized breasts. The way Cathy's super-massive tits bulged and hung out of the top of the skimpy garment was almost too arousing to bear!
     "Do you have time for a shower, precious," Cathy asked, "you really need one, you know — you're just caked with sperm and pussy juice. Your hair is absolutely matted with dried jism, too! And I'm in exactly the same condition!"
     The sex-stunned, impossibly buxom beauty looked over at Tim and smiled. "We could take a shower together!"
     Tim grinned knowingly. "I just have to get home right this minute, baby," he said. "I'll just take a shower as soon as I get home. I often have to help clean up messes at work, so looking like this won't be too awfully suspicious. Besides," Tim smirked, "given the way we turn each other on, I don't think a quick shower is in the cards for lovers like us anyway!"
     As Tim finished dressing, Cathy walked over to her young lover — God! The way her massive bosom quivered and jiggled as she walked! — and gave him a hug and a lingering squeeze.
     "Honey," she said in a serious tone, "please don't get bothered over that bit about a baby and getting pregnant and stuff. I just lost it for a second. I'm on the pill in order to keep my periods regular, so you definitely don't have to worry one little bit about babies. I am not about to get pregnant, believe me! All I really meant was that if I were going to have a baby, I'd want it to be yours — that's for sure! But having kids is definitely not on my agenda — particularly not with an asshole for a husband who would know from the get-go that the kid could not possibly be his! I guess our sex was so fantastic that for a second I just wanted your sperm to do it all for me. So just forget about that comment, OK?"
     The two lovers smiled at each other, Cathy with a consuming mixture of love and lust, and Tim with a more complicated compound of affection and lust plus a whole lot of relief thrown in! The comment was forgotten ... well almost forgotten!
     "Anyway," Cathy went on, "I do love you, Tim — you're such a hunk and such a unbelievably great lover. God! Like I said, you are such a talented beginner — it's scary to think of what a Casanova you're going to be with a little more experience with that giant cut of meat to work with! I hope you'll give me a test drive when it happens!
     "In fact," the absurdly huge-titted woman added, "I really hope you'll come back and again ... and then come and come when you get here! This has been so great, Tim! I really want to see you again!"
     The couple finished this conversation by embracing and kissing passionately at the bedroom door. Cathy's suggestion certainly sounded good to Tim!
     Their tongues lashed at each other. Tim cupped and squeezed Cathy's super ass cheeks, while she rubbed her ridiculously massive tits up and down his hard body. Tim had to go home, but the lovers just couldn't keep their hands off each other!
     "I'm so glad George couldn't make it this afternoon," Cathy whispered as her long tongue licked inside Tim's ear. "And I really mean it when I say I'd love to see you again! Golly! I'd love to get more deliveries from you, honey — lots more deliveries. On a regular basis, too, please! And you know I don't mean groceries, either, sweetheart ... I want lots more of your hot, creamy sperm specially delivered right inside me."
     The couple passionately kissed again. "There's a lot we didn't do today, you know," Cathy said when they broke for air. "I want to give you a tit fuck that will drive you wild, and make your long fuck hose just spray cum all over my titties. I want you to fuck me from the rear with my big tits hanging down so far that they're mashed and crushed and squashed up against the sheets! Then I want you to fuck me again while I'm sitting in your lap, while we French kiss and lick and suck our faces. I want to fuck with me on top while you lick my areolae and suck my nipples and squeeze my tits. I want you to eat out my pussy and stick your tongue way up my twat and lick my cunt walls and then lick and suck my clitoris and make me come and come and come. I want to 69 with you until we both come and then gulp down each other's sex juices." Tim was starting to moan as he heard this sexy talk!
     "And then," Cathy went on, "I want to do some more of what we did today. I want to lick and suck your huge cock some more, and see if I can't get more of it in my mouth and down my throat — we've got to work on that, precious! And then I want to swallow more of your salty spunk when you start spraying jism down my throat ... I want to keep your cock inside my mouth this time, too. I want to fuck a lot too ... and soul kiss like crazy ... and have you love up my bosom ... baby, you do that so well, and I love it so much ... oh, honey, I just want to love you like crazy all the time in every way. That is," Cathy added with a smile," if you think you want to spend more time with an old lady like me."
     "Old lady! No way," Tim screeched. "You're really young and especially young looking, too. I can't wait to spend lots of time with you, Cathy, 'cause you're so nice and wonderful and buxom and built and beautiful and, besides, I'm just crazy about you and really turned on, too, as if you couldn't tell! Today has been so thrilling! And those ideas you're talking about are making me really stiff all over again. I can't wait to try them."

——O——

The new, totally self-absorbed lovers have managed to work out a very satisfactory arrangement. As before, George makes the regular grocery deliveries to the Cowans house on Monday through Friday mornings and Cathy stoically endures his rude gawking. After all, at seventy-something, George is hardly capable of anything more threatening than inappropriate stares at Cathy's ultra-ponderous bosom.
     Tim resigned himself to getting stuck with deliveries to the group of tip-challenged widow ladies that somehow has come to make up his regular clientèle. On Tuesdays and Thursdays —Tim's days off — he makes afternoon deliveries to Cathy — sometimes as many as three or four deliveries on each visit! Of course, the deliveries are of hot creamy sperm, not groceries!
     On those days, Tim comes right over to Cathy's house after school and spends the rest of the afternoon in Cathy's bed. The sex-crazed couple spends every moment frantically exploring their hot, passionate, sexy, insatiable, physically remarkable bodies. The lovers do all the things Cathy had suggested — and even a few more besides! There is, in fact, no bodily orifice that the lovers do not put to good use during their wild lovemaking!
     Mr Cowans has become amazed and pleased at the return of his wife's good spirits. For a time, she had been edgy, bitchy, and constantly on his case. Now she is always smiling, looks happy — radiant, even! — has resumed showing affection toward him, and doesn't complain a bit when nearly all his free time is spent on a bar stool, either at a joint near work during the week, or at the nearby Olde Edison Park Inn on weekends. Jesus! Life is tough these days; a guy needs a drink once in a while just to get by! It's great Cathy is so understanding about it!
     For their part, Mr And Mrs Baldwin count their blessings at having such a cheerful, well-adjusted son. So many of their friends have sullen, underachieving louts for children; they would love to trade with the Baldwins! Tim gets good grades, has loads of friends — male and female — is active in sports, and is a very hard worker, besides. What's more, Tim not only holds down a job three afternoons a week plus all day Saturday but also does volunteer work on Tuesday and Thursday afternoons.
     The volunteer work is a new addition to Tim's life; Mrs Baldwin is so proud that her son gives up so much of his free time to help migrant agricultural workers for The International Immigrants League ("TILL"). It's great that Tim has developed a social conscience; so many of his classmates are just politically and socially apathetic!
     Mrs Baldwin understands that Tim's efforts have to be a little hush-hush because the fruit growers in the county might get upset at seeing an "outsider" like Tim trying to help their workers. He might be trying to stir them up, you know.
     Mrs Baldwin had been a real political activist in the late '60s, so she understands how some of these nasty growers could get unreasonably suspicious of sincere young kids like Tim. She gladly settles for knowing that Tim is out there engaged in altruistic activities on Tuesday and Thursday afternoons even if he really can't tell her exactly where he's doing all these good deeds!
     As a result, it's smooth-sailing for Tim and Cathy — at least so far! There is always the risk of being found out, but their lovemaking is so hot, so all consuming, and so absolutely necessary, that the couple has little practical choice in the matter. The sizzling hot lovers utterly need each other's bodies; in fact, getting together twice a week is hardly enough!
     The fact is, they just have to keep fucking, that all! They remain so sex-stunned by each other that the idea of not loving each other's bodies on a regular basis is just inconceivable! They would just shrivel up and die!
     Tim recalls from time to time how he used to moan and groan at having to pass up hanging out at the Mall with his friends or working out in the weight room to put in some hours at Freeman's. In the end, though, the remarkably handsome, awesomely toned and buffed, massively hung young man has become convinced that being a delivery boy is a great way to spend an after-school afternoon! At least, that is, on Tuesdays and Thursdays afternoons!

The End