The towel’s return didn’t slow them—it only gave them something to play at hiding behind. Their laughter turned sly, all feigned innocence and exaggerated gasps as their fingers traced and teased beneath the cover.
Sally leaned close, her eyes glittering as she let her voice drip with mock scolding. “Beth… you’re such a bad girl.”
Beth’s hand moved rhythmically under the towel, her shoulders drawing back as if bracing for judgment. She tilted her chin, her eyes widening like a scolded schoolgirl. “Me? A bad girl?” she said in a sing-song, mock-innocent voice. “I’m a good girl. I don’t even know how my hand got down there.” She pressed her lips together in a prim little smile, which dissolved into a giggle as Gary shifted beneath her touch.
Cathy smirked knowingly. “Mmmhmm. And when he twitches again, you’ll be the first to pounce.” Then, almost as if to absolve herself, she clasped her hands together in mock prayer, her wedding ring gleaming under the lights as she lifted her gaze toward the ceiling. “I’m the only good girl here! The good Lord knows that I’m a good girl… and I’m just having a little innocent fun tonight.”
That was too much for the other two. Sally and Beth both burst into laughter, their own rings glittering as they leaned toward Cathy. “Ohhh, what a little saint you are!” Sally teased, brushing her leg against Gary’s under the table. Beth giggled, her hand still busy beneath the towel. “You know you want to sin with this cute, well-hung young man just as bad as we do.”
Cathy’s lips twitched, caught between her Sunday School act and the undeniable heat flashing in her eyes.
Cathy tried to hold the saintly mask a moment longer, fingers laced together in her mock-prayer, her wedding ring glinting under the club’s haze of lights. But the giggles and daring eyes of her friends were too much.
Slowly, almost guiltily, her hands parted and slid back under the towel. The air between them shifted as her touch joined the others—hesitant for a heartbeat, then bolder as her palm traced along Gary’s heat.
Beth leaned close, watching with a wicked grin. “Ohhh, so much for our little saint,” she teased.
Sally laughed low in her throat, eyes glittering as she delivered the dagger. “And what would your husband think if he could see how you’re using your little hand right now on Gary’s big endowment, my little Sunday school teacher?”
Cathy’s cheeks flushed hot, but her lips curled into a guilty smile, her fingers curling firmer as though answering for her. “I… I told you, I didn’t want to…” she whispered, breathless, her tone a mix of mock protest and undeniable hunger.
Beth suddenly tugged the towel aside, tossing it carelessly onto the seat. “Enough hiding,” she declared with a wicked sparkle.
Now all three of their rings flashed under the lights, their hands fully exposed as they moved over him with shameless abandon.
No more pretense, no more cover—just three married women, glittering symbols of vows and betrayal catching the glow as they touched what they had no business touching.
Beth suddenly tugged the towel aside, tossing it carelessly onto the seat. “Enough hiding,” she declared with a wicked sparkle.
Now all three of their rings flashed under the lights, their hands fully exposed as they moved over him with shameless abandon.
No more pretense, no more cover—just three married women, glittering symbols of vows and betrayal catching the glow as they touched what they had no business touching.
Sally laughed first, shaking her head at the sight. “Ohhh, Cathy… look at you now. Our sweet little Sunday school teacher, leading the way like the rest of us.”
Beth joined in, her giggle wicked. “Mmmhmm, halo slipping right off your head. What would your husband say if he knew where that hand is?”
Cathy, caught, tried to muster her saintly mask one last time. “I… I only gave in because you two insisted,” she protested weakly, though her wrist never stopped its steady up and down movement.
The other two leaned into her, mocking in chorus, “Ohhh what a little saint you are! But we know you want to taste forbidden fruit just as much as we do.”
Cathy’s lips trembled, laughter spilling out despite her attempt at innocence, her ring flashing like a signal flare of betrayal.
Gary shifted suddenly, his stomach muscles tightening as his eyes locked on them. The booth fell quiet for an instant, caught in the weight of his authority. He leaned forward, voice low and rough.
“So… this is what good wives do when they’re out at night?”
Their mock-innocent faces faltered, lips parted, hands still moving even as they squirmed under his gaze. Beth giggled nervously. Cathy bit her lip, eyes darting down.
Sally, boldest of the three, lifted her chin but couldn’t hide the flush on her cheeks.
Gary’s hand slid over theirs, pressing them harder against him, guiding their rhythm. “Bad girls,” he smiled slyly. “Every last one of you.”
Gary’s hand pressed theirs more firmly against him, guiding their movements in rhythm. For a heartbeat the three women froze, caught between his authority and their own shameful thrill. Then, almost as one, they yielded—fingers and palms moving eagerly, each trying to match his pace while slyly outdoing the others.
Beth leaned in first, her voice soft but tinged with laughter. “Well… if I’m going to be bad, I may as well be the best bad girl here.” Her wrist worked with deliberate boldness, earning a scandalized gasp from Cathy.
“Ohhh, Beth,” Cathy said quickly, her tone all wounded innocence. “Don’t look at me like that, Gary. I didn’t want to—she’s the one forcing me to compete.” Her lips twitched into a grin even as her hand tightened around him, betraying her denial.
Sally giggled wickedly, her ring flashing as she slid her hand alongside the others, deliberately crowding them. “Mmm, excuses, excuses. Don’t listen to her, Gary—she’s loving this as much as we are. Just look at her face.”
Cathy tried to tilt her chin heavenward again, a parody of saintliness, but the heat in her eyes betrayed her. “It’s not true,” she whispered, her voice trembling as her hand worked furiously beneath his guidance. “I’m only doing this so I won’t be left out…”
Gary’s gaze hardened, his stomach tightening as he looked down at the three of them writhing with guilt and giggles. “Bad girls,” he said again, his voice low and certain. “Fighting over who can be the worst.”
Beth and Sally burst into laughter, the sound wicked and wild, while Cathy’s mouth formed a small O as she fully appreciated Gary’s very large manhood — her guilty denial unraveling as her hand quickened all on its own.
The rhythm quickened, the three of them jostling for space under Gary’s firm hand, each one trying to prove herself without daring to say it out loud. Their giggles and mock protests tangled together like a chorus of denial—until Beth’s laughter broke into something else.
Her head tipped back, lips parting on a gasp that didn’t sound innocent at all. Her wedding ring glinted as she pressed harder, bolder, no longer pretending restraint. “Ohhh God… I can’t keep acting like I don’t want this,” she blurted, eyes flashing as she turned to Sally and Cathy. “You can tease me all you want, but I’m so ready for him.”
The confession shattered the last veil of pretense—Beth wasn’t playing innocent anymore. She leaned closer, her voice husky now, trembling with excitement. “My panties are soaked through… guilty or not, I don’t care anymore. I need him.”
Sally let out a scandalized laugh, smacking Beth lightly on the shoulder. “Ha! There it is—little Miss Housewife confessing she’s dripping for a student. What would your husband say now?”
Beth only grinned, wicked and breathless. “He’s not here, is he? And if he were, I wouldn’t even stop. In fact… take a pic of me smiling with my head resting on Gary’s abs… my smile dangerously close to his very large Punisher. As if I’ll show my hubby someday…” She giggled wildly, the sound full of reckless defiance.
Cathy froze, scandal flashing across her face at Beth’s boldness—yet her hand never stopped moving. Sally shook her head, laughing, though the blush on her cheeks betrayed how close she was to joining Beth in her shamelessness.
Gary’s muscles tightened, his gaze locked on Beth. “Finally honest,” he murmured, voice rough. “That’s what I wanted to hear.”
Beth’s giggle turned into a daring sparkle in her eyes. She shifted down in the booth, resting her head against Gary’s abs, tilting her face so her smile hovered dangerously close to his swollen length. Her wedding ring flashed as she lifted her hand in a playful wave, looking every bit the sweet wife—except her mouth was inches from betrayal.
Sally fumbled for her phone with wicked delight. “Ohhh, this is too good. Smile pretty, Beth. Say hi to your husband—what’s his name again?” she teased, laughter bubbling out of her.
Beth’s grin widened, her lips so close they brushed the air against Gary’s skin. “Ok! I think his name is Robert! Ha ha ha…”
Sally cackled as she tapped record. “Perfect. Five seconds of pure scandal.”
Beth leaned in, her voice lilting with sing-song sweetness as if leaving a voicemail. “Hi Robert!”
The words came just as Gary shifted his hips slightly upward. His heavy length brushed across her lips, grazing her teeth as she smiled wide for the camera. Beth squealed through her giggles, eyes bright with a mixture of shock and thrill, while Sally nearly dropped the phone laughing.
“Ohhh my God,” Sally gasped, trying not to shake the recording. “Robert is going to love this little greeting.”
Cathy clasped her hands together in mock prayer again, though her wide eyes betrayed her fascination. “Lord forgive us,” she whispered, but her voice trembled with laughter as she added under her breath, “I can’t believe we’re actually filming this.”
The Thursday before the holiday had the club buzzing, laughter bouncing against the lights and low bass. Gary had just finished his set, sweat still gleaming on his chest, the green thong clinging and pulling with every movement.
He made his way offstage, half-exhilarated, half-aware that the eyes in the room were still pinned to him.
At a corner table, three women were already flushed from wine and heat. They’d each had three glasses by the time Gary stepped into their view, and tipsy laughter had given way to that boldness only found when restraint finally slipped away.
Sally was the first to squint, then gasp. The years melted in her mind, and she clutched Beth’s wrist. Still trim and radiant at sixty, her cream-colored mini skirt showed off the bronzed, sculpted legs she had worked decades to keep.
She’d come tonight to prove she still had it, and she had — other young strippers at the club had already stared at her shapely legs. But when she recognized Gary, the baby-faced boy from her first-grade classroom now strutting nearly naked before her, her heart jumped like a teenager’s.
This wasn’t just shock — it was a wicked gift, a birthday surprise she hadn’t dared imagine.
Beth, early fifties, leaned in closer. Her own cream mini hugged her figure, her legs taut and golden from hours on the treadmill, and Gary’s eyes flickered down without meaning to, twitching against the thin fabric of his thong. She had been the logical one, the math teacher who solved problems by stacking them into neat rows.
But logic dissolved with her third glass of wine, and all she could think of was the boy who once doodled in her class now standing tall, carved, and half-naked, with women stuffing bills into his thong. The air around her was too warm; she bit her lip, and for once in years, she didn’t care who saw.
Cathy tilted her glass and laughed, that throaty sound only wine could coax out of her. She had been the Sunday school teacher, the pastor’s wife, the figure of gentility. But she was also vibrant, curvy, breasts straining against her neckline even as the years had softened her waist.
She remembered Gary’s voice reciting psalms, the sweet little boy who’d bowed his head so obediently. Now he stood before her transformed — a man, confident, brazen — and something deep inside her thrilled at the contrast.
The wine erased what little resistance she had left. For once she wasn’t anyone’s dutiful wife. She was simply a woman staring at temptation, grinning like she’d been let out of a cage.
Gary stopped by their table, smiling, though his pulse skipped as his eyes dipped once more to Sally and Beth’s legs, the bronzed contrast against the cream fabric pulling tight over their thighs. His thong twitched in response, betraying him. He leaned closer, breath still quick from the stage.
“I guess this isn’t how you pictured running into one of your old students.”
The table erupted with laughter, high-pitched and breathless. Wine, nostalgia, desire — it all swirled together, and none of them made any move to resist.
Sally was the first to recover from their laughter, though her eyes kept drifting lower in a way she hadn’t done since her own youth. She tilted her chin, the wine loosening her voice.
“Good heavens, Gary Thompson,” she said, giggling, “I taught you to read your ABCs, not… this.” Her hand fluttered vaguely toward his thong before she laughed again, red from both wine and nerves.
Beth leaned forward, elbows pressing on the table, her smile lazy and mischievous. “And I taught you fractions… though judging from what’s going on down there, you’ve outgrown any need for fractions. That looks more like… long division.” She broke into tipsy laughter at her own joke, eyes locked shamelessly on the bulge in his thong.
Cathy sipped her wine, feigning innocence, though her gaze was the boldest of all. “I suppose I should be scandalized. My little Sunday school boy, twitching in front of us…” She paused, tilting her head, eyes fixed on the fabric straining between his thighs. “…and it does twitch, doesn’t it? Right when you look at Sally and Beth’s legs. Mmm, what a revelation.”
The three of them dissolved into another burst of laughter, cheeks flushed, shoulders brushing as they leaned in closer. Their eyes no longer bothered to dart away when caught staring. They lingered, openly admiring, sipping their wine like conspirators.
Gary’s grin faltered for a moment as heat rose in his face. He had danced in front of dozens of women before, but never like this — never with women who once corrected his spelling, quizzed him on multiplication tables, or led him in hymns. The recognition, the teasing, and their unabashed staring rattled him in ways the crowd never had. His thong twitched again, betraying him, and the three women gasped in mock scandal before cackling like schoolgirls.
Sally set her empty glass down with a thump. “Would you believe this is only the second time we’ve ever been to a club like this?” she asked, leaning closer to him. “The first time was 2 years ago, and it was dreadful. But tonight… oh, tonight is something else entirely.”
Beth brushed her hair back, smirking. “Yes, I don’t recall the last time I’ve been this… entertained.” Her eyes slid deliberately down, then back up. “I’m starting to think we’ve been missing out.”
Cathy raised her glass in a mock toast, eyes never leaving his bulge. “To wild nights, guilty pleasures… and to our little Gary, all grown up.”
Their glasses clinked, laughter spilling over again, but their stares stayed fixed on him, shameless and hungry.
Gary shifted on his feet, trying to play it cool, but the three pairs of eyes fixed on him made it impossible. He’d faced whole crowds before without flinching, yet there was something unnerving — and electric — about being under their gaze.
Beth was the first to bridge the gap. Her hand, steady despite the wine, reached out and grazed his hip, fingertips brushing the edge of the thong strap. “Just making sure you’re real,” she said lightly, though her smirk gave her away.
Sally giggled and followed suit, her palm flattening against his thigh, dangerously close to the bulge they had been teasing. “Oh, he’s real,” she whispered, eyes glittering as she felt the twitch beneath the fabric. “Good heavens, Gary… you really are.”
Cathy leaned in, her breath warm against his side as she murmured, “Our little secret, yes? No one at church needs to know how very blessed you are.”
Her fingers trailed along his lower stomach, dangerously close to his large, twitching manhood, before retreating back to her wineglass, as though nothing had happened.
The three women collapsed into laughter again, but their faces were flushed, their shoulders pressed together, and their whispers sharper now, almost conspiratorial.
“Dares,” Sally said suddenly, her eyes wicked. “Remember in college, Beth? We’d dare each other to do outrageous things.”
Beth’s lips curved into a grin. “Oh yes. And I dare you,” she leaned toward Sally, her voice low but audible over the music, “…to give his… situation… a proper inspection.”
Sally gasped in mock outrage, covering her mouth with her hand, though her other stayed glued to his thigh. “Beth!” she laughed, then bit her lip, clearly considering.
Cathy raised a brow, her voice velvet-smooth. “Or perhaps… I’ll dare him. Gary, sweetheart, I dare you to let us see just how much of a man our little student has become.”
The laughter around the table turned into a hush of anticipation, the kind that made the club lights feel hotter, the music louder, the moment heavier. The women leaned in close, tipsy and daring, their hands never straying far from him.
Gary hesitated for a moment, scanning the club. The crowd was busy with chatter and the next dancer had already taken the stage, drawing most of the attention. No one seemed to notice the corner booth. The three women were leaning in close, eyes bright with wine and laughter, but there was no mistaking the hunger beneath.
With a grin that was half challenge, half surrender, Gary slid onto the long padded bench between Sally and Beth. . As soon as he sat, the women pressed in tighter, their perfume mingling with the scent of their wine, their legs brushing against his on both sides.
Sally was quick to lay claim, her hand curling over his thigh again. “Well, well… look at us. Three schoolteachers, one former student. If this isn’t a lesson plan, I don’t know what is.” Her fingers crept higher, emboldened by the nearness.
Beth leaned into his other side, her bronzed leg crossing over his, cream skirt riding dangerously high. Her eyes dropped to his lap, shameless. “It twitched again,” she whispered, biting her lip. “I swear it knows when we’re staring.”
Cathy leaned forward across the table, her generous cleavage framed in her blouse, voice husky. “Well then, girls… shall we see if our dear Gary has been exaggerating all along? Or if what we’re imagining is really there?”
The three women exchanged glances, conspiratorial, giddy. Their laughter died into an anticipatory hush.
Gary exhaled, then glanced around once more. With a quick motion, hidden by their huddled circle and the small table, he tugged down the thin waistband just enough to give them the view they craved.
The gasp that escaped the women was almost in unison — sharp, delighted, shameless.
“My Lord, it’s huge!” Sally gasped, her hand flying to her mouth. “That’s no schoolboy.”
Beth laughed low in her throat, her hand brushing over his stomach as if drawn toward the sight. “Ohhh my God ! It’s enormous young man !! And to think, I spent all those hours teaching you fractions…” Her smile widened. “I never realized you’d grow into such… whole numbers…. 9 or 10 by the looks o it!! ”
Cathy’s cheeks flushed deep pink, but her eyes were locked on him, wide and hungry. “Mercy,” she breathed, then giggled, “If my husband only knew what his Sunday school boy turned into. It’s so big !” her mouth then forming into a small O as she stared in shock at Gary’s large member.
Gary pulled the waistband back up, just as quick, but the damage was done. The image lingered in their wine-clouded minds, and their shameless stares didn’t stop.
Beth clinked her glass softly against Sally’s. “Well, ladies… I think this field trip just became worth every mile.”
They all laughed, leaning against him, tipsy warmth pressing from both sides, their legs draped against his, their whispers now bolder, almost daring him to go further.
Almost on cue, one of Gary’s buddies — working the floor that night — strolled by with a towel, giving Gary a quick, knowing smirk before dropping it over his lap like a bartender delivering a drink.
The women erupted in laughter, the towel only fueling their daring. Sally’s hand slid beneath first, brushing along his inner thigh, nails grazing lightly over the twitching bulge. “Mercy,” she whispered, giggling, “it’s warm…”
Beth’s hand quickly joined, bold and steady. She cupped him through the fabric, her eyes meeting his with mock-innocence. “I can’t believe I used to give you multiplication drills,” she teased. “You’ve… multiplied nicely.”
Cathy leaned in closer, her hand sneaking under from the other side, her touch softer but no less hungry. She squeezed gently, lips curling into a wicked grin. “Forgive me, Lord,” she murmured playfully, “for I am about to sin.”
Gary exhaled, head falling back against the booth, the towel twitching with every stroke and squeeze beneath. The women were giggling like schoolgirls, emboldened by wine and secrecy, their hands wandering freely now, testing boundaries they knew they’d already crossed.
Their laughter turned to low whispers, their words meant only for him. “Dare you to last through all three of us,” Sally whispered. “Dare you to show us more,” Beth added, fingers tightening. “Dare you to make us forget our husbands,” Cathy finished, her tone husky with tipsy abandon.
The towel shifted as all three hands worked beneath, and the women’s flushed faces said it all: inhibition was gone, and they were savoring every stolen second.
The towel twitched and shifted as three pairs of hands teased, brushed, and squeezed beneath it. Their giggles had turned into low, conspiratorial laughter, the kind that only came from wine and wicked daring.
Gary tried to keep his breathing steady, but each stroke made it harder to sit still. His 3 former teachers were already putting him through the wringer.
Sally’s fingers slipped boldly under the elastic of the thong, stroking skin. “Mmm… such a shame to keep this thing on,” she whispered, eyes dancing with delight.
Beth bit her lip, sliding her hand over his hip, tugging at the fabric. “Yes, teacher says it’s time to remove all distractions.” Her laughter was low and breathy, but her hand was insistent.
Cathy leaned in so close her perfume surrounded him, her husky whisper tickling his ear. “Take it off, Gary. Let us have our little peek… no one else has to know.”
Gary’s chest rose and fell, the heat of their hands overwhelming him. He gave in with a grin, shifting under the towel. A quick movement, a lift of his hips — and the green thong slid free.
The women gasped softly as he pulled it from beneath the towel. He dangled it for a moment, then dropped it onto the small table in front of them, right between their wine glasses.
The sight made the women dissolve into laughter, high-pitched and breathless. Sally slapped the table with her palm. “Oh, my Lord, he actually did it!”
Beth’s eyes sparkled, her hand still buried beneath the towel. “And now it’s just us and him… nothing between us anymore.”
Cathy reached across the table, plucked up the thong with two fingers, and twirled it playfully before letting it fall back onto the napkins. Her cheeks were flushed, her smile daring. “Would you look at that,” she said, voice husky. “One little strip of green cloth, and suddenly we’re free women—no husbands, no boredom, no rules. Just us… and him.”
The three of them leaned in tighter, their laughter melting into heavy breaths. Under the towel, their hands grew bolder. Sally’s fingers curled around him firmly now, stroking with the confidence of a woman who had long forgotten what it felt like to be timid.
Beth’s hand slipped lower, cupping and teasing, her nails grazing lightly. “Good Lord,” she whispered, eyes locked on his face, “I think we’re going to need a new kind of math to measure this.”
Cathy slid her palm along his length, her touch lingering, reverent yet hungry. “Mercy,” she murmured again, shaking her head in disbelief. “Do you realize what we’d have given for this kind of thrill twenty years ago?”
The towel twitched with every stroke and squeeze, the motion obvious to anyone who might have glanced their way—but in their corner booth, shielded by shadows and laughter, they felt untouchable.
Their whispers turned to a chant of dares, layered and teasing, spoken hot against his ears. “Dare you to stay hard for all three of us,” Sally breathed. “Dare you to let us take turns,” Beth added, her lips brushing his shoulder. “Dare you to make us forget tonight ever ends,” Cathy finished, her hand tightening as the others giggled.
The air was thick, their shameless touching as much about defiance as desire. For the first time in decades, they were alive in a way that had nothing to do with duty — and everything to do with Gary.
The towel rippled and shifted, the three pairs of hands moving with growing boldness, stroking, cupping, squeezing. Their giggles had deepened into low, breathy laughter, the kind that came from too much wine and too few inhibitions.
Gary gritted his teeth, trying to hold steady, but the women were relentless. Sally’s grip was firm, confident, like she had claimed him. Beth’s teasing strokes kept him twitching with every brush. Cathy’s hand lingered longer than the others, her touch deliberate, reverent, as if she were worshipping him in secret.
“God help us,” Sally whispered, her breath hot against his cheek. “I have to see this.”
Before either of the others could stop her, she whipped the towel back with one dramatic flick.
The three women gasped in unison, their laughter giving way to shocked delight.
“Ohhhhh…” Sally’s eyes widened, her hand flying to her chest. “It’s huge!” Beth leaned in closer, her face flushed. “Bigger than I ever expected…” Her gaze lingered, shameless and hungry.
Cathy let out a throaty giggle, shaking her head. “Mercy. That’s… much bigger than my husband’s.” She slapped her own thigh in helpless laughter, and the others joined in, shoulders shaking, their shock quickly melting back into tipsy glee.
The towel hung loose in Sally’s hand, forgotten as they stared openly, giggling like girls sneaking peeks at something forbidden. Beth tilted her head, bronze leg brushing his as she murmured, “This is what we’ve been missing all these years. Sitting at home, being good little wives… when this was out here.”
Finally, Sally tossed the towel back across his lap, though not before letting it linger long enough to sear the image into their minds. “Well,” she grinned wickedly, “now we know. And I daresay I’ll never forget that view.”
The towel settled again, and instantly their hands returned beneath it, emboldened by the glimpse. They teased him with fresh abandon, whispering and giggling, daring each other to be bolder.
Beth was the next to break. Her eyes darted left and right, then back to the towel. With a sly grin, she slipped her fingers under the edge and tugged it aside just enough to uncover him again — this time holding it back longer, savoring the view.
“Ohhh… Lord,” she breathed, biting her lip, her face inches from his lap. “It’s even bigger than it looked the first time.” She giggled and shot Sally a look. “No wonder we can see it twitch every time he sees your legs….it’s huge!!”
Cathy leaned across the table, her voice husky. “Beth, you’re terrible,” she scolded playfully, though her eyes were riveted. Then, quieter, almost reverently: “But my God, what a sight…much much bigger than the one I have at home !”
The towel slid back into place again, but the memory lingered heavier now, their giggles charged with disbelief, their whispers more daring. Beneath the fabric, their hands explored with renewed boldness, each touch a little firmer, each squeeze a little longer, as if the longer look had stripped away whatever shreds of inhibition remained.
Me llamo Anita y tengo 41 años, soy esposa y madre.
Nací en Panamá, pero vivo en Estados Unidos desde los 24, cuando me casé con mi esposo.
Probablemente la cosa más loca que he visto fue una noche en un club local, en la noche de chicas. Había casi 100 mujeres y 10 jóvenes strippers.
Fui con mi mejor amiga (Ella es mexicana, pero lleva 12 años viviendo en Estados Unidos con su esposo) y una señora mayor que es amiga mía del trabajo. Es 100% gringuita, al igual que sus dos amigas que la acompañaban esa noche. Estaba celebrando su 64 cumpleaños y trajo a dos de sus mejores amigas, que también tenían más o menos su edad.
Después de estar sentadas en nuestra mesa unos 30 minutos, bebiendo margaritas y viendo bailar a cada uno de los jóvenes en el escenario, el bailarín que acababa de terminar su rutina de baile bajó del escenario para visitar algunas mesas, como hacen todos.
Este joven tenía el mejor cuerpo de todos los que habíamos visto, y llevaba una tanga negra ajustada que apenas parecía sujetar su pene, que obviamente era muy grande.
Caminó directamente a nuestra mesa y miré a la cumpleañera para ver su reacción; noté que parecía sorprendida y nerviosa.
Una de sus amigas le preguntó: “¿No es tu nieto Kevin?”.
La cumpleañera, avergonzada, dijo en voz baja: “¡Dios mío! Sí, es él”.
Kevin se acercó con seguridad, caminando directamente hacia su abuela, y se detuvo frente a ella. Si estaba nervioso, lo disimuló bien. Parecía muy seguro de sí mismo, sobre todo para un joven de tan solo 19 años. Una de las amigas de Carol me dijo su edad susurrándome emocionada al oído.
Dijo: “¡Hola, chicas! ¡Feliz cumpleaños, abuela! ¿Se lo están pasando bien?”.
Una de las señoras mayores, Brenda, respondió: “¡Sí! Y ahora es aún más divertido que antes, ahora que estás aquí, Kevin, ji, ji, ji, ji, ji”. Las dos señoras mayores, como descubrí más tarde, conocían a Kevin desde que era pequeño.
La cumpleañera le dijo a Brenda: “¡Pórtate bien! Es mi nieto”.
Brenda y las demás nos reímos.
Carol, la cumpleañera, todavía en shock, apenas podía procesar el momento. Su nieto, su bebé Kevin, estaba de pie frente a ella, prácticamente desnudo, mientras sus amigas coqueteaban con él descaradamente.
“Kevin”, susurró en voz baja.
Kevin se inclinó, su escultural pecho a escasos centímetros de su rostro y el gran bulto dentro de su tanga casi rozando su rodilla.
“¿Nana?”, susurró con una sonrisa.
“¿Qué haces aquí?”, preguntó ella, mortificada, pero incapaz de apartar la mirada. La vi echar un vistazo rápido a su gran bulto cuando le rozó la rodilla y luego se posó sobre su pierna. Llevaba una minifalda y la señora tenía unas piernas muy bonitas para su edad. Siempre me decía que daba largos paseos en bicicleta al menos cuatro días a la semana y que hacía yoga.
Kevin respondió: “Eh… ¿trabajando?”. Se encogió de hombros con torpeza, con los músculos tensos.
Carol dijo: «Bueno, qué bien que estés trabajando. Y qué bien que estés dibujando sonrisas en muchas caras». Noté que se estaba relajando.
Ahora parecía muy curiosa… la tanga de Kevin parecía estar cubriendo algo enorme. Sonrió y dijo: «¿Escondes un pepino gigante en tu tanga, jovencito? ¡Robar en tiendas no está bien!».
Kevin arqueó una ceja y sonrió. « Nana, me estás subestimando. Esto es natural… y todo mío ».
Carol arqueó una ceja y sonrió, al igual que todos nosotras.
Ella ya superada su vergüenza inicial y sintiéndose más atrevida, le guiñó un ojo juguetonamente a Kevin.
Ella dijo «Bueno, déjame decirte algo, jovencito: si eso eres todo tu… lo que llevas dentro de esa tanga, entonces eres al menos el doble de grande que tu abuelo », con una risita.
Kevin se rió y luego preguntó con una sonrisa pícara: «¿Y tú prefieres uno grande, nana?».
Carol le devolvió la sonrisa juguetona y dijo: “¡Claro que sí, jovencito!”.
Kevin sonrió con complicidad y preguntó: “Ya que es tu cumpleaños, ¿quieres que me quite la tanga para que puedas ver todo?”.
Carol, sin dejar de sonreírle a Kevin, se puso el dedo índice en la barbilla juguetonamente, fingiendo dudar un momento si debía decir que sí, y luego dijo: “Sé que se supone que debo ser una buena abuela y decir que no… pero que Dios me perdone, sí quiero verlo. ¡Dios mío, no puedo creer que acabo de decir eso!”.
Con una sonrisa segura, Kevin dijo: “Presentía que dirías que sí”.
Carol respondió: “¡Apuesto a que sí, diablillo!”, ahora sonrojada, pero sonriéndole juguetonamente.
Kevin se irguió y se acercó aún más a Carol, sentándose a horcajadas sobre sus piernas, con su abultada tanga a solo unos centímetros de su cara.
La vi mirar hacia arriba, al guapo rostro de su nieto, y pude ver que Carol estaba muy excitada con toda la situación.
Se sonrojó profusamente y dijo: “¡Esto es horrible! ¡No puedo creer que esté haciendo esto… qué abuela tan horrible soy!”.
Una de sus amigas respondió: “¡Tranquila, chica! ¡Disfruta la experiencia… solo se vive una vez!”, riendo con las demás.
Mientras todas observábamos atentamente, Kevin todavia sentándose a horcajadas sobre las piernas de Carol, se bajó repentinamente la tanga hasta justo debajo de sus grandes bolas y rápidamente la dobló detrás de ellas para que no estorbara.
Revelando y liberando el pene muy grande, de unos 23 o 25 centímetros de largo y muy grueso.. Y estaba solo semi-duro
Después de ajustar su tanga detrás de sus bolas, para que no estorbara de la acción que él sabía que se avecinaba, su enorme pene se cayó, con la punta tocando la frente de Carol y la base en su barbilla, con las bolas grandes debajo de su barbilla.
La expresión en el rostro de Carol fue indescriptible. Estaba completamente en shock, pero logró mantener la sonrisa. Su cara estaba roja como un tomate.
A pesar de esto, sutil y rápidamente Carol le dio un pequeño beso en la base de su enorme pene, cerca de las bolas, tal vez pensando que nadie lo notaría, o sin importarle si lo hacíamos.
Y unos 2 or 3 momentos despues, con menos sutileza, ella se deslizó un poco más en su asiento y, juguetonamente, le dio unas lamidas rápidas a las grandes bolas de Kevin, con una sonrisa traviesa.
Kevin sintió los lametones y dijo: «Oh, fuck yeahhhh nana… eso es lo que me gusta. No pierdes el tiempo chica mala… ohhhhhh fuck… lame mis bolas grandes!!». La acción empezó incluso más rápido de lo que Kevin esperaba. Carol simplemente rió y le dio unos lametones más a sus bolas, ahora muy juguetona y traviesa.
Las otras chicas y yo estábamos en shock, pero mi amiga mexicana logró susurrarme: “¡Por Dios! ¡Míralo, chica! ¡Es enorme!”. con un tono intrigado y entusiasta. Sabía que la bandida mexicana se estaba excitando. Nadie la conoce mejor que yo. 🙂
Kevin le sonrió a Carol y con voz traviesa le dijo: “¡Feliz cumpleaños, abuela!”.
Carol se quedó sin aliento y exclamó: “¡Dios mío! ¡Kevin! ¡Es enorme, bebé …. también me encantan tus grandes bolas!!” con un tono muy animada y contenta, perdiendo rápidamente la vergüenza. Lo miró y, sonriendo feliz, le guiñó un ojo juguetonamente.
Kevin respondió: “Ya veo que te encantan mis bolas. Sigue lamiéndolas, chica mala… y frota mi gran bestia al mismo tiempo con una mano”.
Mientras Carol hacía lo que Kevin le ordenaba, lamiéndole las bolas mientras frotaba su gran pene con una mano, mi amiga, las dos amigas de Carol y yo gritamos: “¡Feliz cumpleaños, Carol!”, entre risas.
Diane, su otra amiga, añadió juguetonamente: “¡Chica! ¡Es el mejor y más grande regalo de cumpleaños que has recibido! ¡Disfrútalo, amiga! ¡No seas tímida, esta noche es tu noche!”.
Y mientras frotaba su enorme pene y lamía sus bolas, soltó una risita y dijo: «¡Dios mío! ¡No puedo creer que esté haciendo esto! ¡Esto es horrible! ¡Mira cómo me estás haciendo pecar, mi bebe!».
Una de sus amigas se rió y dijo: «¡Créelo, chica! ¡Disfruta de ese enorme regalo! ¡Y no seas tímida!».
Carol, sin dejar de acariciarle el pene, miró el atractivo rostro de Kevin y dijo: «Tiene razón. No necesito ser tímida esta noche, ¿verdad?». Con una voz ahora más profunda y autoritaria, Kevin respondió: «No seas tímida, nana. Ya es demasiado tarde… Quiero ver cuánto te cabe en la boca».
Carol jadeó sorprendida y dijo: «¡Dios mío! ¡Eres un chico malo, Kevin! ¡Quieres ahogarme con ese monstruo…ninguna mujer puede con el tuyo! ¡Niño travieso!».
Kevin no respondió, pero permaneció en silencio y, suave pero firmemente, la agarró del pelo por la nuca, con la misma seguridad y serenidad que lo había hecho muchas veces. Y, sujetándola firmemente con la mano derecha, le ordenó a Carol con el mismo tono tranquilo y autoritario: «Deja de acariciarlo, nana, y abre la boca. Quiero follarte la boca ahora».
Carol, que parecía haber olvidado sus inhibiciones y estaba visiblemente excitada, con una voz muy suave y recatada, simplemente dijo «Vale», decidiendo ser obediente y sumisa a las órdenes de su nieto. Kevin, todavía agarrándola del pelo, le introdujo lentamente su enorme polla en la boca. Logró penetrarla entre 18 y 20 centímetros, y ahi Carol se atragantó.
Kevin se retiró rápidamente, dejándola recuperar el aliento mientras tosía y farfullaba.
Sus amigas rieron a carcajadas y Una dijo: “¡Vamos, chica! ¡Tú puedes! ¡Creemos en ti!”.
Carol se recuperó rápidamente y una lágrima rodó por su rostro debido a la fuerte tos mientras recuperaba el aliento.
Se quedó sin palabras otra vez, probablemente casi no podía creer lo que estaba sucediendo, pero parecía feliz y disfrutando por completo de la experiencia.
Kevin, con su tono de voz cómplice, probablemente por haber hecho esto con docenas de otras mujeres en el club, le preguntó a Carol: “¿Quieres intentarlo otra vez, abuela?”, seguro de su respuesta.
Carol, todavía muy recatada, simplemente dijo “Vale” con una voz dulce y suave.
Kevin la agarró del pelo de nuevo, ahora con más fuerza, y dijo: “¡Buena chica! ¡Ese es el espíritu!”. Lentamente, introdujo su gran polla en su ansiosa boca, indicándole que respirara por la nariz mientras él empujaba más.
Esta vez, Carol logró meterlo casi por completo en su boca, antes de atragantarse. Kevin se retiró rápidamente y Carol tosió aún más fuerte que la primera vez. Las lágrimas brotaban de sus ojos por la fuerte tos.
Kevin esperó pacientemente a que se recuperara. Por su actitud tranquila, supe que ya lo había hecho muchas veces.
Ya recuperada, Carol seguía recatada y silenciosa, simplemente sonriendo al rostro confiado de Kevin.
Para resumir lo sucedido esa noche, Kevin repitió esto dos veces más con Carol, luego con sus dos amigas y con la mía.
El final fue que Carol, sus dos amigas y mi amiga estaban arrodilladas en el suelo, con las caras muy juntas, sonriéndole a Kevin mientras él, de pie sobre ellas, se frotaba su enorme pene.
Brenda dijo: “¡Qué sexy! ¡Ohhhhh, quiero ver cuánto semen dispara esa polla enorme!”.
Mientras se frotaba su enorme polla, las cuatro lo miraban con sus sonrisas más coquetas, ansiosas por que explotara.
Mi amiga le preguntó juguetonamente: “¿Alguna vez te han dicho que tienes una polla enorme?”.
Kevin sonrió y dijo: “Lo he oído una o dos veces”.
Carol le dijo juguetonamente: “¡Vamos, mi amor… danos toda tu leche! Salpícanos la cara… las cuatro… ¡lo queremos! ¡Vamos, jovencito… empápanos!”.
Dicho esto, Kevin dijo: «Cierra los ojos y saca la lengua, abuela». Luego gimió, agarró con fuerza el pelo de Carol y le echó tres fuertes chorros de semen en la cara y la lengua, mientras ella reía como una adolescente.
Los cinco o seis chorros restantes los dirigió a las caras de las otras tres mujeres. Corrió bien en las cuatro; parecía muy satisfecho.
Las cuatro mujeres reían alegremente; cuando la polla de Kevin finalmente dejó de chorrear, se miraron, sorprendidas de la cantidad de semen que les cubría la cara.
Diane miró a Kevin y dijo: «¡Guau! ¡Menudo semen, jovencito! ¡Debiste estar muy excitado!», riendo.
Carol dijo: «¡Guau, mi amor! ¡Te corriste con fuerza! ¡Nos empapaste! ¿Estás bien, cariño? ¡Te tiemblan las piernas!».
Kevin permaneció en silencio, probablemente sabiendo, por haberlo hecho muchas veces, que las chicas estarían bromeando y riendo entre ellas.
Me miró sonriendo, y yo le devolví la sonrisa y le guiñé un ojo.
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Carol adjusted the silver tiara on her head, laughing as her best friend Diane slid a neon pink sash over her shoulder that read Birthday Queen.
“Sixty-four and fabulous!” Diane declared, clinking her margarita glass against Carol’s.
“Sixty-four and single,” chimed in Marjorie, raising her own glass.
“Sixty-four and ready for an adventure!” Brenda added with a mischievous grin.
The four women laughed, their excitement bubbling like the champagne in their glasses. Carol had never imagined celebrating her birthday at a male revue, but her friends had insisted, and after years of being the responsible grandmother, she had decided, Why not?
The club was dimly lit, the stage illuminated by flashing colored lights. A booming voice announced the next act, and the crowd erupted in cheers. Carol took a sip of her drink, feeling the bass reverberate through her chest. When she was younger, she would have been scandalized by the idea of half-naked men dancing for money. But tonight, she wasn’t a grandmother. She wasn’t a wife who had spent decades putting others first. Tonight, she was simply Carol, celebrating a life well-lived.
The first dancer sauntered onto the stage, all chiseled abs and oiled-up biceps, thrusting his hips in time to the music. Marjorie fanned herself dramatically.
“Ladies, I think we’ve made an excellent decision,” she quipped.
As the night progressed, the performances became more extravagant. One dancer performed a cowboy routine, another a fireman act. The women cheered and clapped, tossing playful flirtations at the men who came to their table.
Then, the lights dimmed, and a sultry beat filled the air. A deep voice purred through the speakers.
“Ladies, prepare yourselves for the one and only… Dante.”
Carol sipped her drink, ready to enjoy the next act. But when the spotlight hit the stage, she almost choked.
There, standing in nothing but a tight black thong, was her 21-year-old grandson, Jason. His golden skin gleamed under the lights, every muscle in his athletic body flexing as he moved.
Carol’s breath caught in her throat. Oh, dear God. she said softly to herself.
Her friends noticed her stunned expression.
“Carol, are you all right?” Diane asked, leaning in.
“I—I think I know that young man,” she croaked, her face burning.
Brenda, eyes twinkling, grinned.
“Well, if you know him, be a dear and introduce us!”
Jason prowled toward their table, hips rolling in a practiced, hypnotic rhythm.
When he locked eyes with Carol, his confident smirk faltered for a fraction of a second. But like a true performer, he quickly recovered, flashing his grandmother a dazzling grin before stepping closer.
“Hello Ladies,” he purred, his voice smooth as silk.
Marjorie practically purred back.
“Well, hello there, handsome.”
Diane giggled.
“My goodness, look at those arms!”
Brenda leaned in with a playful smile.
“Where do they find these men? I swear, they look like they were sculpted by the gods.”
Jason flexed, giving them an exaggerated wink.
“It’s all part of the experience, ladies.”
Carol, still in shock, could barely process the moment. Her grandson, her baby Jason, was standing before her in next to nothing while her girlfriends shamelessly flirted with him.
She cleared her throat.
“Jason,” she hissed under her breath.
He leaned down, his sculpted chest mere inches from her face and the large bulge in his thong nearly touching her knee.
“Nana?” he whispered, looking sheepish.
“What on Earth are you doing here?” she asked, mortified yet somehow unable to look away. She sneaked a quick glance at his large bulge as it brushed against her knee momentarily.
“Uh… working?” He gave an awkward shrug, his muscles rippling.
Diane gasped.
“Jason? Your grandson Jason?”
Marjorie giggled.
“Sweetie, you’ve been hiding this from us all this time?”
Brenda, always the quickest to recover, let out an amused chuckle.
“Well, I have to say, Carol, your genes are impeccable.”
Carol groaned, burying her face in her hands.
Then, despite herself, she couldn’t help but notice something else. Jason’s thong seemed to be covering something really big. A thought popped into her head, and before she could stop herself, she smirked and quipped,
“Are you hiding a giant cucumber in your thong, young man? It’s not right to shoplift!”
Jason, ever the showman, raised an eyebrow and grinned.
“Nana, you wound me. This is all-natural… and all me.”
Marjorie nearly choked on her drink. Diane and Brenda burst into laughter.
Carol, now over her initial embarrassment and feeling bolder than she had in years, winked playfully at Jason.
“Well, let me tell you something young man, if that is all you inside that thong, then you are at least twice as big as your grandpa.” with a giggle.
Jason laughed and then boldly asked with a devilish grin “And do you prefer a big one nana ?”
Carol playfully smiled back at him and said “Well of course I do young man!”
Jason grinned knowingly and asked “Since this is your birthday, do you want me to take off my thong so you can see it?”
Carol, still smiling at Jason, playfully put her index finger on her chin, pretending to debate with herself for a few moments if she should say yes, and then said “I know I’m supposed to be a good grandma and say no… but God forgive me, yes I want to see it. Oh my God, I can’t believe I just said that !”
With a confident smile, Jason said “I had a feeling you would say yes.”
Carol responded “I bet you did, you little devil!” now blushing, but smiling back at him playfully.
Now Jason stood straight and got even closer to where Carol was sitting, and stood straddling her legs as she sat, with his bulging thong only inches in front of her face.
Carol looked upwards at the handsome, smiling face of her grandson and realized she was feeling very turned on by the whole situation.
She was blushing profusely and said “This is so bad ! I can’t believe I’m even doing this… what a horrible grandma I am !”
Marjorie responded “Just relax girl ! Enjoy the experience… we only live once !” giggling along with the other women.
As her girlfriends watched very intently, Jason suddenly pulled down his thong to his ankles, revealing the biggest penis that any of the women had ever seen, around 9 or 10 inches long, and very thick.
Jason smiled down at Carol and with a mischievious voice said “Happy Birthday nana !”
Carol gasped and said “Oh my God ! Jason ! It’s huge baby !” in a very enthusiatic tone, quickly losing her embarrassment. She looked up at him and smiling happily, gave him her flirtiest wink.
Her girlfriends laughed and cheered and also said “Happy Birthday Carol !”
Marjorie had a shocked look on her face, as she stared at Jason’s giant manhood, covering her mouth with both hands.
Diane playfully exclaimed “Girl ! That’s the biggest and best birthday present you’ve ever had ! Enjoy it girlfriend ! Don’t be shy, tonight is your night !”
Now at a loss for words, Carol could only smile and alternate looking up at Jason’s confident, smiling face and at his giant cock, and felt herself getting more turned on, despite her initial reluctance and inhibitions.
Jason told her, with a very knowing tone “Nana, go ahead and take it in your hand and stroke it a little, if you want.”
Carol replied, still blushing and a little embarrassed “You know that I want to young man. How could any woman not want to, you naughty boy!” as her girlfriends giggled.
And as she took his large cock into her hand and began to slowly stroke it, flirtily smiling up at him, she giggled and said “Oh my God! I can’t believe I’m doing this! This is so bad !”
Her girlfriends also giggled and Marjorie said “Believe it girl ! Enjoy that huge present ! And don’t be shy about it!”
Carol, still stroking his cock, looked up at Jason’s handsome face and said “She’s right. I don’t need to be shy tonight do I ?”
His voice now sounding deeper and more authoritative, Jason replied “No need to be shy at all nana. It’s too late for that now… I wanna see how much you can fit into your mouth.”
Carol gasped and said “Ohhhhh my God ! You are such a bad boy Jason ! You’re not supposed to say that to your own grandma … you naughty boy !”
Jason did not respond, but remaining silent, he gently but firmly grabbed her hair on the back of her head, doing it with a calm confidence as if he had done it many times before, and holding her hair firmly in his right hand, he ordered Carol with the same calm, authoritative tone “Stop stroking it nana and open your mouth. I wanna fuck your mouth now.”
Carol, now having forgotten her inhibitions and extremely turned on, in a very soft and demure voice, simply said “OK” deciding to be obedient and submissive to her grandson’s orders.
Jason, still gripping her hair, slowly inserted his huge cock into her mouth. She managed to get 7 or 8 inches in, then her gag reflex kicked in. Jason quickly pulled out, letting her recover her breath, as she coughed and sputtered.
Her girlfriends laughed loudly and Diane said “Come on girl ! You can do it ! We believe in you !”
Carol recovered quickly and had a single tear rolling down her face, due to the hard coughing while getting her breath back.
She was at a loss for words again, hardly able to believe what was happening, but completely enjoying every minute.
Jason, in his knowing tone of voice, which came from doing this with dozens of other woman at the club, asked Carol “Wanna try it again nana ?” confident of how she would answer.
Carol, still very demure, simply said “OK” in a very sweet, soft voice.
Jason grabbed her hair again, now a little more roughly, and said “Good girl ! That’s the spirit !” and slowly inserted his big cock into her eager mouth, instructing her to breathe through her nose as he pushed more into her mouth.
This time, Carol managed about 9 inches, before gagging. Jason quickly pulled out and Carol coughed even harder than the first time. Tears now rolling out of both of her eyes from the strong coughing.
Jason patiently waited for her to recover. Carol and her girlfriends could tell by his calm demeanor that he had done this many times before.
Now recovered, Carol was still demure and silent, simply smiling up at Jason’s confident face.
“Just keep smiling at me with that pretty smile nana.” Jason said in his authoratative voice as he stood even closer to her, and began to rub his big cock all over her face, as she smiled up at him.
As he face-fucked her, Jason asked “I bet grandpa never made you choke on his dick, like I just did, huh ?” smiling at her devilishly.
Carol, still coy and demure, answered “Never.” in a subdued and gentle little voice. She continued smiling up at Jason, her eyes now more seductive.
Jason continued rubbing his big cock all over her smiling face, sometimes cock slapping her face, for the next 3 or 4 minutes.
He then said “Let’s have you try to get all this big cock in your mouth again, nana. Practice makes perfect.”
Carol answered in a voice sounding both flirty and playful but also motherly, said “Ok baby” completely obedient to her well endowed grandson.
Jason again grabbed her hair in his hand, now being even rougher, and ordered Carol “Open your mouth for this big cock bad girl. I know you love it.”
Carol obeyed and Jason shoved almost all his cock into her mouth, without warning, causing Carol to gag immediately.
Jason pulled out, letting her recover. After she recovered, now with more tears streaming, Carol looked over at her girlfriends and sheepishly said “I can’t believe this is happening girls ! Please don’t judge me ?” now feeling a little embarrassed again.
Her girlfriends laughed and Diane said “No judgement tonight ! We all want to be you right now ! Enjoy that huge cock while you can !!”
Brenda enthusiastically added “None of us have a big cock like that one at home. Try to tame it girl ! We want you to make him cum !”
Carol giggled and said “I want to see him cum too ! Oh God ! I’m so bad tonight !” and then looked up at Jason, smiling playfully at him, she said “I want you to cum for me baby, ok ?”
Jason, in a deep voice said “I’m gonna cum for you bad girl. A lot… I know how much you bad girls want my cum. But I want you to choose one of your girlfriends to help you. This big cock needs 2 girls to make it cum.”
Carol giggled and said “As big as yours is baby… I’m not surprised !” and then said “Diane… I need your help with this monster cock, come on girl !”
Diane giggled happily, and sat next to Carol, moving her chair closer to Carol’s.
Jason said “Not sitting on the chairs ladies… I need both of you on your knees on the floor. Put your jackets on the floor and kneel on top of them.”
Diane and Carol did as Jason instructed, and were soon on their knees. Jason stood directly over them and said “Diane, you suck my cock naughty girl, and try to get most of it in your mouth, and you nana, lick my balls while Diane sucks. Show me what bad girls you are.”
The 2 friends did as they were told while Jason stood with his hands on his hips, a satisfied and confident smile on his face, clearly having this same experience dozens of times before.
After about 5 minutes of having Carol and Diane double team him, he said “Now its time for Marjorie and Brenda to take over for a few minutes. Come over here girls and get on your knees. Nana and Diane… go sit in your chairs for a few minutes, until I call you back to duty.”
Brenda giggled and said “Obviously this young man has done this before… God only knows with how many women ! I love how he takes charge !”
All the ladies changed positions and now Marjorie and Brenda were kneeling. Marjorie sucking Jason’s huge cock, while Brenda licked his balls.
After making Marjorie choke on his cock, he had her licking his balls, while he made Brenda choke on his cock.
Both ladies recovered and Jason relaxed again, standing with his hands on his hips, letting the 2 women service his cock and balls.
He noticed that Carol and Diane were watching intently and smiling at him, and the 2 ladies whispered in each other’s ear, giggling happily.
Jason felt himself getting close to cumming and he said to Brenda and Marjorie “Ok enough bad girls… you 2 are almost gonna make me cum, but I want to cum for my nana.”
All 4 women laughed and Jason pulled away from Brenda and Marjorie momentarily, looked up at the ceiling and said to himself “Don’t cum yet … don’t cum yet. Save it for nana.” The 4 ladies giggled at hearing this conversation with himself.
After he had calmed down a little, he again stood directly over Brenda and Marjorie and slapped their faces with his giant cock for a minute or 2, while asking them “Is this what you bad girls like ? A big cock, bigger than your husbands’ cocks, slapping your faces ?” Brenda and Marjorie giggled playfully and Brenda answered “It’s what all bad girls like, bad boy !”
Jason continued “And do you little sluts wanna see me cum all over my nana’s face ?”
All 4 ladies answered almost in unison “Yessss ! Do it !!”
Jason said “Alright then… let’s make it happen now. Get over here nana… on your knees. All 4 of you little sluts on your knees, faces close together.”
The 4 women giggled and Diane said “Oh my God.. he’s really going to cum… I can’t believe this !” While Brenda said “This is so Hot ! Ohhhh I want to see how much cum that big cock shoots !”
With all 4 women kneeling, faces pushed together, his nana in the center, Jason began stroking his cock rapidly, several inches away from their faces.
From his experience, he knew not to have his cock too close to their faces, as it would make him shoot past their faces, over their heads.
While he stroked his big dick, all 4 ladies looked up at him with their flirtiest smiles, eager for him to explode.
Diane asked him playfully “Has anyone ever told you that you have a really big dick ?”
Jason grinned and said “I’ve heard that once or twice.”
Carol playfully told him “Come on baby.. give us all your cum. Splatter our faces… me and my girls… we want it! Come on baby… soak us !”
With that, Jason said “Close your eyes and stick out your tongue, nana.” and then groaned and roughly grabbed Carol’s hair and shot 3 strong spurts of cum in her face and on her tongue, while she giggled like a teen-ager.
The remaining 5 or 6 spurts, he aimed at the faces of the other 3 ladies. Getting a good amount of cum on all 4 ladies, he felt very satisfied.
All 4 women were giggling happily, as Jason’s cock finally stopped spurting, they all checked each other out, surprised at how much cum covered their faces.
Marjorie looked up at Jason and said “Wowwww ! that was a lot of cum young man ! You must have been really excited !” giggling.
Carol said “Wow baby ! You came so hard ! You soaked us ! Are you Ok honey ? Your legs are trembling !”
Jason remained silent, knowing that the ladies would be joking and laughing amongst each other, as his experience had shown him.
Carol’s girlfriends giggled and Brenda said “His legs are trembling because he came like a champ !”
Diane said “And look at his cock girls… it’s still huge !” and leaned forward and gave Jason’s cock a little kiss on the tip, and said “Great job !” smiling at him, still flirting.
Carol also leaned forward, her face splatted with cum, and gave a quick playful kiss to the tip of Jason’s cock, still semi hard, and still 8 inches or more, only a little smaller after cumming. She winked at him and said “Good job honey. You gave us a shower !”
Brenda and Marjorie copied Diane and Carol… giving playful kisses to the tip of Jason’s cock, smiling up at him admiringly.
Diane said “It’s so sad that none of us has a husband with a huge cock like this one, girls !” as she leaned forward again and playfully kissed Jason’s cock again.
Majorie replied “It’s not fair girls !” and also gave another kiss to Jason’s now recovering cock.
Jason was getting excited seeing how playful the ladies were still being, clearly wanting to play more.
Carol repeated “Yeah ! It’s not fair at all !” and gave another playful kiss to Jason’s recovering and growing cock and looking up at him to give him a playful wink.
Brenda copied the others, saying “Not fair at all, ladies… we all deserve a big cock like this one !” and playfully kissed the tip of Jason’s now almost completely recovered cock.
Diane said “Do you girls see what I see ? I think we got him fully hard again. Wow !” winking at Jason, flirting with him, then kissing his cock.
Marjorie replied “You’re right… it’s back to 95% again… what a healthy young man !” and playfully gave another kiss to Jason’s cock.
Carol said “Of course he’s a healthy young man.. he’s my grandson ! Come here baby… let me give that big bad cock some more affection.”
Jason then stood over Carol, and she took his big cock in her hand, and began slowly stroking it, while at the same time sucking on just the head of his cock. She stroked the remaining 7 or 8 inches while sucking the head. She also looked up into his handsome face as she sucked and stroked, with the most seductive eyes that she could give him.
Diane said “That’s it girl… get it !” and Brenda said “Yeahhhh he’s back at 100% now… Suck that huge cock girl.. suck it dry !”
Jason finally spoke for the first time after cumming, and said “Ohhhhhh fuck.. you little sluts are relentless !”
They all giggled and Brenda said “That’s right ! And don’t you forget it !”
Carol stopped sucking his cock long enough to say “And I’m the most relentless, shameless little slut of all of us… except for maybe Diane !” and all the women laughed loudly, even Diane, as she blushed.
Jason replied in a deep voice “That’s right.. I’m glad that I made you become a little slut tonight nana… Now suck my big cock bad girl. show me what you can do.”
He then grabbed Carol’s hair quite roughly, yanking her mouth away from his cock, and said to her “Now tell me bad girl… Tell me that you like my big cock more than my grandpa’s little dick.”
Carol lightly slapped his leg and smiling she said “Bad boy… how can I say that ! You are terrible !” while her girlfriends giggled.
Jason persisted “Tell me bad girl.. that you like my big cock more than grandpa’s little dick, if not… I was gonna fuck you at my place when we leave here tonight… but you need to tell me, that mine is bigger and better than grandpa’s little dick.” yanking her hair again.
Carol surrendered and said “Ok, ok, ok.. yessss I like your giant cock much more than your Grandpa’s sad little dick…You already know that ! and please fuck me later tonight, ok baby ? Promise me ? I really need it ! Oh my God.. this is so bad ! Look at how you are making me sin tonight !! You are such a bad boy !!! “
Marjorie said “He’s the worst ! But we can’t resist him ! Look at that body and that giant cock !” making Brenda and Diane laugh.
Jason said to Carol “Now choke on my big cock bad girl… I know you love it.” as he quickly shoved at least 9 inches into her mouth, without warning, making her gag immediately.
He quickly pulled out, and as Carol was still coughing, he quickly yanked Diane by the hair, told her “Open your mouth slut!” and repeated the same thing he had just done with Carol. As Diane gagged and coughed, he quickly pulled out, and repeated the same thing with Brenda, then Marjorie, in rapid succession.
To be continued… check back here for Part 2, coming soon.
The story posted here may or may not be true…as shared by a real male stripper…
and if it is true, then…
Names and locations have been changed to protect the innocent and the not-so-innocent.
Querida Abby, vi videos de mi prometida con 3 chicos strippers en su fiesta despedida de soltera y la vi hacer cosas con ellos que me dejaron en estado de shock.
Esta es la primera vez que le pido consejo a un extraño, pero tu reputación es muy fuerte, así que aquí está mi historia…
Estoy a punto de casarme con una mujer maravillosa. Llevamos 16 años juntos y tenemos dos hijos preciosos. Ella tiene 42 años y yo 50. Hace poco, mis amigos y sus amigas nos dieron despedidas de soltero y soltera, su fiesta fue una semana antes que la mía. Aunque todos sabemos que lo que pasa durante ellas no es real, se acaba una vez que sales por la puerta.
Bueno, mi prometida tiene fotos y vídeos de su celebración, que vi por casualidad.
Fue una fiesta de 3 horas en la casa de su mejor amiga. Había 3 strippers jóvenes y una docena de mujeres allí.
Había un vídeo corto de mi novia y 2 de sus amigas arrodilladas en el suelo, riendo, y uno de los jóvenes de pie delante de ellas. Mi novia y sus 2 amigas le bajaron la tanga hasta los tobillos, dejando al descubierto su enorme miembro, y todas las mujeres gritaron y se rieron. Su pene parecía tener al menos 9 o 10 pulgadas de largo y era muy grueso…. mucho más grande que el mio. Las 3 chicas se acercaron a él, con sus caras muy cerca de su miembro, todas sonriendo.
Mi novia y una de las otras chicas agarraron su miembro con sus manos y comenzaron a acariciarlo, mientras lo felicitaban por lo grande que es su pene. El video terminó en ese punto.
Solo puedo imaginar qué más pasó en la fiesta.
También vi una foto de mi novia sentada en un sofá con 2 de los jóvenes, que estaban completamente desnudos y ambos muy bien dotados. Ella estaba sentada en una de sus piernas, con una gran sonrisa en su rostro y sosteniendo su enorme miembro en una de sus manos.
Otra foto mostraba a mi novia arrodillada en el suelo y a los 3 jóvenes de pie, completamente desnudos y los 3 con penes de al menos 9 a 10 pulgadas. La vi sonreír de una manera que nunca había visto en 16 años de nuestra relación. Era una sonrisa que parecía muy dulce pero también muy traviesa.
Luego, comenzaron a grabar videos cortos y vi mi prometida con 3 chicos strippers y ella hizo cosas que nunca imaginé que haría con 3 jóvenes lo suficientemente jóvenes como para ser sus hijos o sobrinos.
Los 3 jovenes formaron un círculo y ella estaba arrodillada en el centro, y los miraba hacia arriba y les sonreía. Uno de los jóvenes agarró de repente el pelo de mi novia con la mano, muy bruscamente, y sosteniendo su pene grande en la otra mano, comenzó a abofetearla con su pene.
Ella siguió sonriendo y estaba en risitas mientras las otras mujeres vitoreaban y reían. Aún sosteniendo su pelo en la mano, le tiró del pelo… bruscamente, y soltó su pene de su otra mano, y con su mano libre le dio una bofetada en la cara con fuerza media y le dijo: “Eres una chica muy mala, ¿verdad? Dime que eres una chica muy mala”.
Todavía sonriendo ella dijo: “Soy una chica muy mala esta noche, por culpa de ustedes chicos guapos y con penes enormes… ustedes chicos son una fantasía hecha realidad.”
El joven le dio otra bofetada en la cara con la mano, en la otra mejilla y le dijo que abriera la boca. Luego le metió casi todo su pene en la boca, haciéndola atragantarse. Le sacó el pene de la boca y ella tosió y jadeó en busca de aire mientras las otras mujeres se reían. El video terminó abruptamente.
El siguiente video corto mostró a mi novia todavía arrodillada en el suelo y mostró a otro de los jóvenes abofeteándola con su pene enorme mientras ella sonreía y le guiñaba el ojo, toda una coqueta. Este video duró solo 5 segundos y terminó mientras su cara todavía estaba siendo abofeteada.
El siguiente video mostraba a mi novia todavía de rodillas y lamiendo las bolas del tercer joven mientras al mismo tiempo ella le frotaba su pene rápidamente.
Y luego, ella dejó de lamerle las bolas, miró hacia arriba a su cara, y con una sonrisa muy coqueta, una sonrisa tan coqueta y traviesa que nunca me había dado en todos nuestros 16 años juntos, y ella todavía frotando su pene rápidamente, le dio una rápida lamida a la punta de su pene (el doble del tamaño de mi pene) y le preguntó “¿Te gusta así, niño?” y le dio otra rápida lamida a la punta de su pene.
El joven respondió: “Siiiiiii chica mala” y gimió y le agarró el cabello de ella bruscamente con la mano y comenzó a salpicarle la cara.
Ella chilló de sorpresa y luego se rió alegremente mientras él le empapaba la cara con su semen.
Disparó al menos 8 fuertes chorros de semen, salpicándole la cara por completo, hasta en su cabello tambien, mientras ella reía felizmente y las otras mujeres vitoreaban.
El video terminó allí.
El video final mostró a uno de los jóvenes levantando a mi novia del piso y llevándola a un dormitorio mientras ella se reía y pretendía resistirse, diciéndole al joven “¿Qué estás haciendo? ¡Soy una buena chica! ¡Soy fiel a mi novio!” mientras se reía felizmente.
Vi a una de sus amigas abrir la puerta del dormitorio para ellos y el joven, todavía cargando a mi novia en sus brazos, entró al dormitorio con ella, y uno de los otros jóvenes entró con ellos… y luego la puerta se cerró, mientras todas las mujeres se reían y bromeaban entre sí.
Escuché a una de las mujeres decir “¡El joven que la llevó a la habitación es un amigo de mi hijo, y solo tiene 17 años!” Y todas las mujeres se rieron a carcajadas.
Al ver todo esto, ahora me encuentro constantemente comparándome con los strippers masculinos que vi en las fotos y videos. Los 3 estaban muy bien dotados, eran jóvenes, guapos y tenían cuerpos muy musculosos. La forma en que vi a mi novia sonriéndoles y luciendo tan feliz y permitiéndoles que le hicieran cosas traviesas, como dispararle semen por toda la cara, lo que nunca me había permitido hacer en 16 años juntos, siempre me decía “¡Eso es asqueroso!”.
Y al ver lo emocionada y feliz que estaba por el tamaño de sus penes, cómo los felicitaba por tener penes grandes “dotado como un caballo” le había dicho a uno de ellos (el chico que se vino en su cara).
Creo que siempre estará pensando en ellos ahora, incluso cuando le haga el amor.
La vi hacer cosas con ellos que me dejaron en estado de shock. Ojalá nunca hubiera visto mi prometida con 3 chicos strippers y los actos casi innombrables que hizo con ellos. Siento que ni siquiera la conozco y nunca la conocí. Era una mujer completamente diferente en esos videos a la mujer que conozco desde hace 16 años.
A pesar de que le había dicho que la fantasía no debería volver a casa de ninguna manera, ella dice que no hay nada que ocultar y que no hizo nada malo en la fiesta. Ni siquiera después de que el joven la llevó al dormitorio y cerró la puerta. Estoy pensando en cancelar la boda. ¿Estoy exagerando? ¿Crees que me estoy imaginando cosas? No estoy segura de qué debería hacer.
Estimado amigo,
Mi consejo… Vas a tener que dejar ir tu ansiedad.
Si esto realmente ha afectado tu autoestima, es posible que necesites algunas sesiones con un terapeuta para ayudarte a enderezar tus pensamientos y sentirte mejor.
PD – Espero sinceramente que sus preciosos hijos nunca vean esos videos o fotos de la fiesta de su novia. Es posible que se sorprendan mucho al ver lo que su madre era capaz de hacer después de tomar unas copas con sus amigas.
Carl sat on the edge of his bed, staring at the clock as it ticked closer to 7 PM. Tonight was his wife, Vicky’s, 49th birthday, and he had arranged for a very unconventional gift. At 60 years old, Carl struggled with health issues that had slowly eroded his ability to satisfy Vicky physically. Overweight and suffering from erectile dysfunction, Carl had reluctantly accepted his limitations.
Yet, he adored Vicky and wanted her to feel desired and fulfilled.
After much contemplation and some awkward online research, Carl had decided to hire a young male stripper to provide Vicky with the kind of pleasure he could no longer give her. It wasn’t a decision made lightly, but he believed it was the right one. Vicky deserved happiness, even if it meant seeking satisfaction outside their marriage, under carefully controlled circumstances.
At precisely 7 PM, the doorbell rang. Carl’s heart pounded as he walked to the door, opening it to reveal Sam, a 19-year-old with a chiseled physique and a confident demeanor. They had agreed on $300 for two hours of Sam’s services. Carl greeted him warmly, his nerves making him overly polite.
“Thank you for coming, Sam. I really appreciate this,” Carl said, shaking Sam’s hand.
“No problem, Mr. Harris. Happy to help. Just point me to where she’s waiting,” Sam replied, his smile professional and reassuring.
Carl led Sam to the bedroom door, feeling a strange mix of excitement and apprehension. He knocked lightly, then opened the door just enough to let Sam in. Vicky was sitting on the bed, dressed in a silk robe, her eyes widening in surprise and curiosity as Sam entered.
“Vicky, this is Sam. I’ll leave you two to get acquainted. Have fun!” Carl said, trying to sound cheerful.
Vicky gave Carl a nervous but grateful smile. “Thank you, Carl.”
Carl closed the door behind Sam and stood there for a moment, his hand lingering on the doorknob. He took a deep breath and walked to the living room, his original plan to watch Netflix now feeling hollow and uninteresting.
Instead, he found himself drifting back towards the bedroom door, unable to resist the urge to listen.
At first, he heard only small talk. Vicky asked Sam about his drive, the weather, and his age. Sam’s responses were polite and friendly, putting Vicky at ease. Carl could hear the tension in his wife’s voice gradually melting away, replaced by genuine interest and warmth.
She was surprised and amused that Sam was only 19. She said “Ohhhhhh you’re still a baby. I could be your Mommy. I’m 49” and she giggled sweetly.
“Do your parents know that you are a male stripper ?” asked Vicky. “Only my Mom knows, because she saw me dancing at the club on ladies night a couple of months ago when she was out with her girlfriends celebrating her birthday.” Sam answered.
Vicky giggled and said “Oooopppss ! I bet that was embarrassing for both of you !” Sam replied “At first, yes…I was standing in front of my Mom and her 3 girlfriends, they were sitting on a small sofa, and I was completely nude and my dick was rock hard. My Mom was blushing, but was staring at my dick along with her friends, and smiling.”
“My Mom eventually said ‘Ohhhhh Sam ! What a surprise to see you here ! And… oh my God, you’re huge !” Sam continued, telling Vicky everthing that happened.
“Soon, all 3 of my Mom’s girlfriends were touching my legs, my abs, then began caressing my dick and giggling. They coaxed my Mom into caressing my dick too, using peer pressure and telling her not to be a prude.” continued Sam.
“Ooohhhhhh and I bet your Mom had a big smile on her face ! Am I right ?” Vicky asked.
“Not gonna lie, yeah, she had a very playful smile on her face, the same as her girlfriends.” Sam replied.
Vicky giggled again and asked “And what else happened ?”
“All 4 of them began kissing then sucking my cock, including my Mom. I was in shock, but really excited.” Sam continued.
Vicky, very amused, curious, and getting very turned on, asked “And how did it all end ? Did they make you cum ?”
“Won’t lie to you… yeah they made me cum. When my Mom was taking her turn sucking, after about 20 minutes of them taking turns, I exploded inside my Mom’s mouth. I came really hard, at least 8 strong spurts. My Mom was a real trooper and swallowed most of it, but some leaked out of her mouth and spilled down onto her leg and onto the floor.”
Carl heard Vicky squeal in delight and say “Ooooohhhhh my God ! That is so hot ! That’s the hottest thing I’ve ever heard !” and giggled mischieviously.
Carl, hearing her reaction, felt very disappointed in his wife. She seemed to have lost all her morals while with this young man.
Then, there was a long silence. Carl’s heart raced as he strained to hear what was happening. He assumed that they were kissing.
Suddenly, Vicky’s voice broke the quiet.
“Ohhhhh, it’s so big! A lot bigger than my husband’s! Wow! And you’re only 19 !” she exclaimed, her tone filled with awe and excitement. She giggled, a sound that was both sweet and slightly mischievous.
“I can see now why your Mommy and her girlfriends couldn’t resist !” still giggling.
Several moments of silence passed, then Vicky’s voice again broke the silence, saying “Oh my God… Sam… it’s more than just big… it’s huge!” her voice sounding sweet, nurturing and motherly, but also playful and flirty.
Sam said “I bet you wish that Carl had a big cock like mine, huh?”
In her sweet playful voice, Vicky responded “Any woman wants to have a man with a huge cock like yours honey ! Carl’s is like a baby’s dick compared to yours! It’s actually really pathetic how small his dick is… Oooopppsss ! Did I just say that out loud ?” giggling playfully and a little wickedly.
Sam said mockingly “Well, tonight you get a real man’s cock you sexy little slut. No baby dick for you tonight. He’s probably jerking off his little dick right now, thinking about his wife getting pounded by a real cock tonight while he waits for us to finish.”
Vicky laughed loudly and sounding even more belittling of her husband said “I would bet big money that is exactly what he is doing. It’s so pathetic… I shouldn’t laugh, but I can’t help it !”
There were a few moments of silence, then Carl heard Vicky say “Wow ! It’s so big sweety… how does that feel ?” now with a sweet, nurturing voice and not the belittling voice she had used to disdain Carl.
Carl, now unable to control his curiosity, slowly opened the door just a crack, enough to see Vicky sitting on the bed next to Sam, holding his fully erect giant penis in her hand and gently fondling it while smiling flirtatiously at Sam. She then gave Sam a quick kiss on the mouth and told him “Oh my God… I’m being so bad tonight!” with a sweet giggle.
Carl realizes that Sam is at least twice as big as he is, probably 10 inches in length and as thick as Vicky’s wrist, if not more.
Carl watches Vicky continue to gently stroke the entire length of Sam’s penis while smiling at him playfully. Vicky says to Sam “Oooooh my God ! It’s enormous Sam ! And…I think it’s still growing…ohhhh my… What does your Mother feed you ? ” and giggled playfully.
She then flirtatiously says “This is my best birthday ever ! Are you going to give me lots of cum for my birthday ?” looking at Sam with pleading eyes.
“Lots and lots pretty girl.” answered Sam, who then guided Vicky to sit on one of his legs and proceeded to kiss her passionately on the mouth, while she continued to stroke his cock, now a little faster and a little less gently.
Carl, upon seeing and hearing all of this, and being especially hurt at how Vicky had mocked him and belittled him, with Sam also mocking him, slowly closed the door, and with tears in his eyes, returned to the living room to try and block out this nightmare from his mind.
Meanwhile, after kissing hungrily for 3 or 4 minutes, Vicky seated on Sam’s leg while stroking his big dick, Sam pulled away a little and said “Let’s switch things up a little bit naughty girl.”
“Anything you say big boy… Your wish is my command!” Vicky replied in her very submissive, nurturing, but flirty voice.
Carl had now returned and was listening through the closed door again, unable to stay away and ignore what was happening.
Carl heard Sam chuckle and say “Let’s do something naughty Vicky… you know what would really turn me on… to see your hand stroking my big cock while you wear your wedding ring.”
“Oooohhhh what a bad boy you are Sam ! Of course I’ll do it !” Vicky replied in her sweet, motherly voice. “But only because you are so adorable… and have such a big dick… and my pathetic hubby has such a tiny one! Let me get my ring and put it on for you sweety.”
After a few moments of silence, Carl heard Vicky say “Ok sweety, here’s my wedding ring on my finger, just like you wanted.” sounding motherly but naughty. She added “And if you accidently cum too fast and it splashes onto my ring, I’ll lick my ring clean!”
Carl, hearing this, felt more humiliated than ever.
Sam replied “That’s a good little slut… now kneel on the floor and start stroking my cock, with your ring hand.”
“Okay honey.” Vicky said in a sweet submissive voice.
A few seconds later, Carl heard Sam say “Ohhhhh fuck yeah… that looks so fucking hot! What a bad little slut you are Vicky… stroke that big cock bad girl!”
Vicky only giggled sweetly, saying nothing in response.
Sam then said “I wanna get a short video of this… this is too fucking sexy not to record a video. I wanna show it to 2 or 3 of my gym buddies. OK ? Just 30 seconds, ok ? I’ll call you Nancy in the video.”
Vicky replied “OK sweety, just 30 seconds… and only show 2 or 3 friends, promise ?” “I promise!” Sam lied.
“Give me a pretty smile while you stroke it… 3, 2, 1.. recording !” Sam said. “Look guys… isn’t she a cutey ? Her husband is in the living room… his name is David, hers is Nancy. Her hubby is too old to give her what she needs, so I got paid to do it. See her wedding ring ? It’s almost as pretty as her smile !”
Vicky giggled and still smiling and stroking Sam’s cock, said playfully “Hi there Sam’s gym buddies!”
Still recording, Sam said “Isn’t she a cute little slut guys ? And now bad girl… stop stroking it and start sucking.”
Vicky submissively said “Okay baby.” and did as Sam told her to do, first giving a playful lick to the head of Sam’s cock, then taking the first 3 or 4 inches into her mouth, sucking softly and lovingly.
Carl heard Sam say “You see guys what a good little slut she is ? I love it when these little sluts do what I tell them, without talking back.” while Vicky continued sucking.
Still recording (not keeping his promise to record for only 30 seconds) Sam then grabbed Vicky’s hair in his left hand, a little roughly, and shoved another 3 or 4 inches into Vicky’s mouth, making her squeal in surprise. Her squeal muffled due to her mouth being full of cock.
A few seconds after hearing Vicky’s muffled squeal, Carl could hear her gag, also muffled, then heard her coughing and gasping for breath, while Sam chuckled and said, still recording “See that guys ? She’s never had a real cock before. She told me herself that her hubby has a baby dick.”
Sam added “But guys, let me tell you… this little slut right here is my favorite so far this month… and there’s only 4 days left this month, so she might win the slut of the month award!” chuckling devilishly.
Vicky giggled sweetly and without being prompted, took hold of Sam’s cock and then guided it into her mouth, this time taking 7 or 8 inches of his 10 incher into her mouth, eager to please and impress Sam.
Carl then heard Sam say “See there guys ? This cute little slut is all over my cock tonight. She’s been starving for some real dick! She’s probably gonna make me cum in her mouth guys… I don’t know how much longer I can last with a bad little slut like this one!”
Vicky stopped sucking just long enough to playfully say “Yes… cum in my mouth sweety!” and then resumed sucking.
Sam, still recording video, moaned lightly and said “Guys.. wanna see me cum in her cute face ? I know you do…. Ohhhh fuck here it comes…ahhhhhhhhhh!” and he quickly pulled his cock out of Vicky’s mouth and holding it in one hand while still recording with his other hand, exploded long spurts of hot cum all over her face and into her hair.
While getting her face splattered, Vicky giggled vivaciously and perkily. She placed her ring finger in the line of fire to get the ring splattered with Sam’s cum also.
After he had shot all his load, Sam said “Ohhh fuck… I came so hard guys. This little slut is fire.”
Vicky, now with her face covered in cum, looked into the camera (smart phone) knowing she was still being recorded, and said “Now naughty boys… it’s time for me to lick Sam’s cum off my wedding ring.” sounding bubbly and playful.
She then licked her ring 3 or 4 times while it was on her finger, then removed it and put it into her mouth for several seconds, then took it out. All the while smiling for the video. She then said, flirtatiously “You see boys … it’s all clean now! Don’t worry.. it’s good as new !” and gave a playful wink.
She then turned her attention to Sam’s still semi-hard cock, which still was at least 8 inches and thick, and gave it loving little kisses and playful licks. Sam recorded her doing this for a minute or 2, his cock never getting smaller than 8 inches. After a minute or 2 of Vicky giving tender loving care to his semi hard cock, he told her “Smile for the video cutey and wave good-bye. Time to end your first movie. You did great!”
Vicky looked into the camera, gave her cutest, sweetest smile and waved good-bye, saying “Hope you boys enjoyed this! I know I did ! Bye byeeeeeee !” as perkily and bubbly as she had ever felt in her life, feeling very satisfied with herself for being so bold and not being a prude, which sometimes her girlfriends critized her for. She later asked Sam to send the video to her Dropbox account (which had a strong password) which he did. A few days later, she had a little get together with her 3 best girlfriends and let them watch the video. All 3 were in shock, at how bold that Vicky was in the video, and also in shock at how huge Sam’s cock was. All 3 ladies had heard Vicky complain more than once about how small Carl’s dick was. One of them jokingly said “You finally got to enjoy a real cock, instead of the sad little dick you’ve had for all these years. Good for you girl !” and all 4 ladies laughed loudly. They asked Vicky a million questions, and Vicky was inwardly feeling triumphant and proud of herself, and not at all embarrassed or ashamed as she had thought she would be.
Carl’s stomach tightened after he heard Vicky say good-bye to the camera. He was shocked at how playful and provocative she sounded.
He knew his wife was going to have sex with Sam, but never expected that she would be the star of a mini p.o.r.n. movie for Sam’s buddies, and all the while wearing her wedding ring, then for the finale, lick another man’s cum off of it.
By this time, Carl felt completely emasculated and very sad. But he was still fascinated and curious about what his wife was doing with Sam.
Carl continued listening through the door and heard only small talk between Vicky and Sam, and could only hear murmuring and Vicky giggling from time to time. This lasted for nearly 20 minutes, and Carl left and returned 3 or 4 times.
Once he cracked the door open just a sliver, enough to see Sam laying on his back while Vicky kissed him passionately on the mouth.
He quickly closed the door, and feeling extremely aroused, went to the bathroom, entered and locked the door. He dropped his pants and boxers and began furiously jerking himself off. He looked at his penis and realized it was not even half the size of Sam’s, at 4.5 inches. This made him feel demoralized again, but he continued jerking himself, all the while imagining his beloved wife with a 10 inch cock in her mouth and the image of her licking Sam’s cum from her wedding ring.
With these images flashing through his mind, Carl came really hard, but at his age, this did not amount to much at all. He only spurted a teaspoon of cum, maybe less. And his dick quickly shrunk from 4.5 inches to a measly 2 inches.
Quickly cleaning up, Carl rushed back to the door, and not hearing anything, slowly opened the door a sliver.
He saw Sam again laying on his back on the bed, but this time his body was more parallel to where Carl was positioned.
And Vicky was now on the far side of the bed, further away from Carl, on her hands and knees on the bed, with Sam’s now fully revived cock back at 10 inches.
Vicky was alternating between stroking the length of Sam’s cock and sucking the first 3 or 4 inches. The 2 new lovers were now playing in almost complete silence, aside from soft giggles from Vicky from time to time.
As Vicky was servicing his giant cock, Sam held her hair firmly in his left hand. A couple of times he yanked her hair roughly, making her squeal softly and giggle.
Carl felt extremely envious at the size of Sam’s dick. He fantasized about how he could please Vicky himself, if he had a 10 incher. But, he sighed, knowing it was an impossible dream.
As if reading his mind, Vicky at that moment told Sam “Wow baby…this cock of yours is really something else ! You came so hard… and it stayed big, it only shrunk a little after you came.” and added playfully and mockingly “But yours.. even when it’s half dead.. is still much much bigger than Carl’s pathetic baby dick when he’s completely hard.” giggling maliciously.
Sam laughed and simply said “Keep stroking and sucking my cock little slut. I’ll fuck that tight little pussy when I’m ready.”
“Okay baby” replied Vicky, sounding sweet and submissive.
Carl closed the door quietly, and feeling aroused again, went back to the bathroom, attempted to jerk off again, but couldn’t get hard. Even when thinking about Vicky gagging on Sam’s horse dick, and knowing that Vicky would have that monster cock in her pussy very soon, squealing and moaning, probably crying softly, Carl could not get hard again.
Demoralized again, Carl returned to the door and listened. There was only silence and an occasional giggle for 5 minutes.
Finally, Carl heard more gagging and coughing noises coming from Vicky. It seemed that Sam was starting Round 2 with her.
He pressed his ear closer to the door, his mind racing with images he couldn’t block out. Each sound, each gasp, and moan painted a vivid picture of what was happening inside the room.
Carl could hear Vicky trying to speak, but her voice was muffled and she was gagging, then gasping for air, before being muffled again.
Sam’s voice, low and soothing, broke through. “You okay, Vicky? Just relax and breathe through your nose. I know it’s big, but you can do it. You’re my sexy little slut of the month… show me what you can do.”
Vicky’s response was a muffled giggle, but Carl could tell she was trying to follow Sam’s instructions. The sounds continued, a mix of gagging, muffled squeals and giggles, coughing, gasping for air, moaning, and occasional laughter from both Sam and Vicky.
Sam said “That’s a good girl Vicky, you almost have the whole thing in your mouth. I love your dedication !” he teased. “Keep breathing through your nose…that’s my cute little slut…I love it !”
Carl’s emotions were a whirlwind of jealousy, anger, sadness, and a strange sense of relief that Vicky was experiencing pleasure.
Carl retreated to the living room, his mind reeling. He had offered this gift out of love and desperation, but now he wasn’t sure how he felt about it. He sat down on the couch, staring blankly at the TV screen. The sounds from the bedroom seemed to echo in his mind, growing louder and more intense.
He glanced at the clock. Only 20 minutes had passed since Sam arrived, but it felt like an eternity. Carl tried to distract himself, picking up the remote and flipping through channels aimlessly. Nothing held his interest. His thoughts kept returning to the bedroom, to Vicky and Sam.
The minutes ticked by, each one feeling like a small eternity. Finally, after what felt like an agonizingly long time, the sounds from the bedroom began to change. Carl heard Vicky’s voice, softer now, filled with a different kind of intensity.
“Yes, Sam, right there. Don’t stop, please don’t stop,” she pleaded, her voice trembling with pleasure.
Vicky continued “Oh God ! It’s so big Sam… Ohhhhh Sam… please don’t stop. Fuck me harder. Punish me Sam, with that huge cock…ohhhhh! Ouch !”
Carl closed his eyes, feeling tears stream down his face. He wanted Vicky to be happy, but hearing her with another man, especially one so young, barely out of High School, was more painful than he had anticipated. He took a deep breath, trying to steady himself. This was his gift to her, a way to make up for his own shortcomings.
He heard Vicky say “Oooohhh Sam ! Ouch ! Your dick is so big ! Please cum inside of me !” her voice pleading.
Carl continued crying softly while he heard Vicky moaning and squealing, then later there were slapping noises and Vicky giggling, then Vicky gagging and gasping for air again and saying “Oh Sam, it’s too big !” giggling.
Carl felt tormented. He was in a special kind of hell. Time passed slowly. Carl sat in the living room, lost in his thoughts, until finally, the bedroom door opened. Sam emerged, looking slightly disheveled but still composed. He gave Carl a nod and a smile.
“All done, Mr. Harris. Vicky’s resting now,” he said quietly.
Carl nodded, unable to find his voice. He handed Sam the agreed-upon payment, his hands trembling slightly.
“Thank you, Sam. I appreciate this,” Carl managed to say.
“No problem Mr Harris. And 50 bucks is enough, keep the rest. It was my pleasure wrecking your wife’s tight little p.u.ssy and making her gag on my big cock. I hope to do it again soon. Take care, OK ?” Sam replied, clearly taunting Carl.
Carl stood there for a moment, trembling with rage. He felt the urge to punch Sam in the face, but knew it was a fight he would surely lose to the much younger and much stronger young man.
He managed to say “Ok Sam, you take care too.” And Sam left, with a smug smile on his face which Carl noticed.
Then, he walked to the bedroom, opening the door slowly. Vicky was lying on the bed, her robe partially open, her chest rising and falling with deep, contented breaths. She looked up at Carl and smiled, her eyes filled with gratitude and love.
“Thank you, Carl. That was… amazing, I wasn’t expecting the young man to have such a big dick. Sam’s is enormous !” she said excitedly.
Carl nodded, sitting on the edge of the bed. “I’m glad you enjoyed it, Vicky. I just want you to be happy.” he lied.
Vicky reached out and took his hand, squeezing it gently. “I am happy, Carl. You’ve given me more than I could ever ask for. Sam was incredible ! His cock is huge… a fantasy come true!”
They sat there in silence for a while, holding hands. Carl knew that their relationship had changed in a way that couldn’t be undone, but he also knew that his love for Vicky was stronger than ever, while realizing that her love and respect for him was almost at zero.
Vicky asked Carl if she could see Sam again in a few days and mentioned that Sam told her about one of his gym buddies who was also 19, in great shape and very well hung. She told Carl that Sam’s buddy would be eager to have a three-some, he and Sam double teaming her. Sam’s buddy had seen the video that Vicky had just made with Sam, and he thought she was really cute and wanted to fuck her too. She also told Carl that Sam’s buddy (Kirk) had sent 2 pics of himself, one in swimming trunks at a pool, and the other one completely nude.
She told Carl, excitedly “Ohhh Carl ! And Kirk is adorable too ! He’s got 6 pack abs and broad shoulders and a really cute smile ! Besides that… ohhhh my God… he’s got a huge cock just like Sam!” not able to hide her enthusiasm.
Vicky continued, wanting to test and tease Carl “I can feel myself getting moist again, just imagining those 2 young bulls with their huge cocks, one in my mouth while the other in my pussy, both of them dominating me and punishing me…pulling my hair and slapping my ass… ooohhhh it would be so hot!”
Carl still feeling sad and confused and completely emasculated, agreed.
“You can see him and his friends whenever you want honey.” Carl replied, pretending to be supportive but not all happy with what he had started, but knowing he would give her what she wanted.
Vicky smiled and said “Thank you. I love you so much honey. I would give you a kiss, but Sam came in my mouth and I need to brush my teeth before I can kiss you. But I love you with all my heart.” she said this with wicked intent, wanting to emasculate her husband, while appearing to be a sweet, loving, appreciative wife. Carl already felt completely emasculated, which Vicky may have already suspected or known.
But the damage was done, and things had changed permanently.
Vicky then said, teasingly “I’ve got myself all hot and bothered again, thinking about Sam and Kirk taking turns with me with their big cocks. I would let you fuck me now Carl, but we both know I won’t be satisfied, but… if you want, I’ll let you use my vibrator on me. I’ll lay on the bed on my back and you turn on my vibrator and rub it against my clit, while I look at Kirk’s and Sam’s nude pics on my smartphone and imagine them double teaming me and both cumming all over my face. How about it, want to ?” sounding sweet and playful, but inwardly being wicked and testing Carl’s patience.
Carl, wanting to seem supportive, loving and understanding, and also afraid of losing any of Vicky’s remaining affection for him, quickly agreed, but inwardly felt dejected and emasculated even more.
Vicky said “Perfect ! That’s why I love you honey ! Let’s do it. I’m going to keep my panties on.. so rub the vibrator over my clit with my panties still on. And don’t touch me or try to kiss me, ok ? I don’t want to be distracted while I’m looking at the boys pics of their huge cocks and thinking about them fucking me.”
Carl said “Ok honey, I love you too. Let’s do it.”
She walked over and opened a drawer and pulled out her electric vibrator. She had just put new batteries in it, so she knew it would do the job.
She handed it to Carl and said “You know how to use it honey. I’ll lay down now.” She then removed her robe, revealing the little red panties she was wearing which excited Carl, but he knew he wasn’t allowed to touch.
Vicky now lying on the bed, face up, said “Ok honey, let my favorite tool go to work.”
Carl did as he was told and turned on the vibrator, which hummed lightly, and started slowly moving it over Vicky’s clit, on top of her panties. She purred softly and said… “Ohhhhh that feels so good!”
With a smile on her face, she held her smart phone in front of her face, staring at Kirk’s nude pic and admiring his 6 pack abs and how large his cock looked. She purred with contentment and felt herself getting even moister.
While Carl continued his work with the vibrator, Vicky continued looking dreamily at Kirk on her phone and said out loud “Wow.. that’s a big cock on that boy. Can’t wait to suck that monster…ohhhh my.. and feel it inside me!” not caring if Carl was hurt by her words.
Carl remained silent, rubbing the vibrator over her clit, and noticing her panties were really wet.
She was now lightly whimpering and still staring at Kirk’s pic, wishing that his big cock was in her mouth or pussy in that moment.
Still whimpering she said out loud “Ooohhhhhh Kirk… I can’t wait to mount that huge cock of yours! Mmmmmmm bad boy… I’m gonna let you fuck me however you want to fuck me.. ohhhhhhhh”
Carl, dutifully continued his work with the vibrator, watching his wife’s face becoming sexier as she stared at Kirk’s pic.
She was whimpering more now, and said “Ohhhhhhhh Kirk… fuck me with that huge cock… just like Sam did… ohhhhhhhhhhhhh bad boys… I’m gonna cum… oooooooooooooohhh !”
Moaning louder she said “And cum all over my face bad boy… cum lots baby! ooohhhhhhhhhh wow.. what a big cock.. ohhhhhhhhh”
Then Carl saw her body go rigid as she squealed loudly. He continued rubbing the vibrator over her clit, her panties still on, but soaked. Soon she was trembling and panting, recovering her breath.
She gave one final look at Kirk’s pic and said “Thank you bad boy ! That was hot ! Can’t wait until it happens for real !”
She put her phone face down on the nightstand, and told Carl “Thanks honey, that was great. See ? You still are useful ! So don’t feel bad !”
Carl replied “Thanks honey, I love you.”
Vicky replied “I love you too honey… Now can you go make me some scrambled eggs and toast, with some orange juice, and bring it here ? I’m starving after all this excitement.”
Carl said “Sure honey, no problem.” He tried to give her a quick kiss on the cheek, which she pulled away from.
Vicky giggled and responded “Thanks honey, you’re the best !” and as Carl left the room, she picked up her smart phone again, to continue admiring Kirk and imagining how his big dick would feel.
She had a very contented smile on her pretty face, thankful for the best birthday she had ever had.
———– This story may or may not be true… but if it is true, which it might be…. then…
Names and locations have been changed to protect the innocent and the not-so-innocent.
As Jason stood in front of Linda, slowly stroking his big cock, Rachel was watching intently, and after nearly a minute had passed, with Linda still flirtingly biting her lip and staring at Jason’s face and at his giant cock, Rachel said “Girl… I think he wants more than just your pretty face looking at his big dick !” and added “Let me show you what I know he wants.” as she knelt on the floor in front of Jason.
Rachel was wearing a tight mini dress which showed off her curves, as did the other 3 ladies (all in different colors as they had planned the previous day.)
Now kneeling in front of Jason, her hands on his thighs, Rachel smiled playfully up at Jason’s face and said to him “Do you want to put that big thing in my mouth as bad as I want it in my mouth?”
Jason, without saying a word, only smiled down at Rachel and firmly grabbed her hair and pushed at least 8 inches of his ample manhood into her mouth. Rachel tried her best to not gag, but only lasted about 10 seconds before her gag reflex kicked in.
Jason quickly pulled out and let her recover her breath, as Rachel coughed with a tear running down her right cheek due to the gagging and coughing.
Linda, sitting less than a foot away, watched with a smile and looked up at Jason’s face as Rachel coughed and said “It’s too big honey. Don’t choke my girlfriends to death with that monster, I still want them around.” Diane and Janet both laughed and said “Ohhhh thanks Linda ! It’s good to know you still want us around !”
At that, Rachel had recovered and Jason said “One more time Rachel, this time breathe through your nose.” and then grabbed her hair again and shoved his cock into her mouth, this time a little slower. She did a little better the second time, and managed to last nearly 30 seconds before her gag reflex activated again.
As Rachel coughed and recovered, Linda looked up at Jason, smiling playfully and said “Oh my God honey ! You really have a big cock !”
Jason, smiling back, asked “And do you like it ?”
Linda replied “I’m sure you already know the answer to that question, bad boy !” and all 4 ladies giggled.
Rachel had now recovered her breath and Janet, in a playful voice, said “Now it’s my turn ! I bet I last longer than Rachel did !” Jason smiled and said “We’ll see about that.” and then leaned down a little to give Rachel a hard slap on the ass before Janet took her place kneeling in front of him.
Rachel squealed due to the slap and said “What a bad boy you are Jason !” and sat next to Linda, who whispered something into Rachel’s ear which both ladies giggled about.
All 3 of Linda’s girlfriends, Rachel, Janet and Diane (whose real name is Diana and was born in Peru, but has lived in the USA for nearly 20 years, married to a man 10 years her senior. I will share the incident which happened between Diana and Jason when he was 20 minus 8, in a post coming soon.) had known Jason since he was a toddler. He thought of all 3 ladies as aunts, and called them aunt Diana, aunt Rachel, aunt Janet.
All 3 ladies had taken Jason to the park, to the circus, took him swimming, etc. Sometimes the ladies would leave their own sons (all 3 ladies had sons about the same age as Jason) with their grand-parents, so that they could devote more attention to Jason, who was always the best looking and most athletic boy in his classes and had many admirers, both female classmates and female teachers.
As Janet knelt down on the floor in front of Jason, he leaned down a little and gave her a hard slap on the ass, making her squeal and the other ladies giggle.
He then quickly and firmly grabbed her hair and shoved his cock into her open, eager mouth. Jason was careful to give Janet the same amount of his dick as he had given to Rachel, to keep the competition fair. Janet lasted a full 20 seconds before her gag reflex activated. She coughed and sputtered as Rachel had done, recovered her breath and tried a second time, lasting 45 seconds before gagging again.
During those 45 seconds, Jason looked at his Mom’s smiling face and thought to himself “Damn, my Mom is prettier and hotter tonight than I have ever seen before. I hope she sucks my cock too…mmmm fuck…I’ll probably cum in her mouth if she does.”
As Janet recovered her breath from Round 2, a tear running down her cheek, Linda winked at Jason and playfully said “Bad boy!” giggling as she traded a high-five with Rachel. This made Jason even hornier and more determined to make his Mom gag on his cock and then cum in her mouth or all over her pretty face, and possibly even more than that before the night ended.
Janet regained her composure and smiled up at Jason telling him “Thanks sweety, you can make me gag on that big, beautiful cock of yours any time!” which made the other ladies giggle and Linda said “As long as your hubby doesn’t find out!” Janet laughed and replied “Girl… As long as none of our hubbies find out !” which prompted all 4 ladies to trade high-fives and laugh loudly.
Jason leaned down again and slapped Janet’s ass again, on her other cheek, making her squeal again.
Janet then gave a quick kiss on the head of Jason’s cock and stood up, taking a bow, as the other ladies laughed and applauded.
Jason asked the ladies “Ok ladies…Who’s next ? There’s still 2 of you who haven’t taken the challenge.”
At this, Diana and Linda looked at each other, then both ladies whispered to each other quickly, giggling, and Diana said “I’m next big boy! So that means you know who will be the 4th and last.” Rachel, Diana and Janet all traded high-fives, laughing mischieviously, while Linda looked at Jason, smiling but now blushing and said to him “Is that OK honey ? That I will be 4th ?” “It will be more than just OK…it’ll be perfect !” Jason replied with a smile.
Linda replied “Oh God… this is so bad, but that big cock of yours is too much of a temptation! Ohhhh God ! I’m probably going to hell for what happens tonight!”
Her 3 girlfriends laughed and Janet said “But girl… It’ll be worth it ! Just look at that big beautiful cock!! Where will you ever find one that big again ?”
Linda laughed, sounding a little embarrassed, said “You’re right… tonight’s the night!”
“That’s the spirit. It’s your night to be a bad girl, along with the rest of us!” said Diana, as she knelt on the floor in front of Jason.
Jason was now even more excited. He saw Linda watching him closely, smiling the prettiest smile he had even seen her smile, as he roughly grabbed Diana’s hair and began rubbing his big hard cock all over her pretty Peruvian face, as she smiled up at him. He then leaned down to give Diana the hardest ass slap of the evening, making her squeal loudly. She had the roundest ass of the 4 ladies which made Jason so horny he felt as if he was going to cum at any moment. It didn’t help at all that his Mom was looking really hot and sexy and had the cutest smile that he had even seen her have before this night. He knew that he was going to explode like a volcano, and soon.
Still grabbing Diana’s hair in his hand, quite roughly, he began to slap her face with his big hard cock, as she continued smiling up at him. Jason alternated at looking at Diana’s pretty face and looking at his Mom’s sexy smiling face. He thought to himself “Fuck yeah… this is so fucking hot. I’m gonna cum so fucking hard.”
For the next 3 or 4 minutes, he alternated between cock slapping Diana’s face and rubbing his cock all over her face. He noticed he was leaking a lot of pre-cum and parts of Diana’s face were glistening. During those 3 or 4 minutes, Jason was looking more at Linda than at Diana. Their eyes locked and Jason felt that she was just as eager as he was.
Finally, Jason leaned down and gave Diana’s ass another hard slap on her other cheek and then told her to open her mouth. Holding her hair firmly in his right hand, he shoved the first 8 inches of his cock into her mouth.
Diana lasted only about 10 seconds before she gagged and Jason quickly pulled out.
After coughing and recovering her breath, Jason repeated the process, inserting his cock into her mouth a little more slowly. Still, Diana only lasted a little over 10 seconds before gagging again.
As she recovered her breath for the second time, Jason gave her well rounded ass a final hard slap, making her squeal.
Diana gave a final quick kiss to the tip of Jason’s cock, telling him “God…I wish my husband had your cock!” which made the other ladies giggle. Janet said “Girl.. don’t we all !” and the ladies traded high fives again.
Diana got up from her kneeling position and sat next to Rachel, while at the same time Linda stood up, and placed herself in front of Jason. Standing in front of him, face to face, her smile sexier than ever, she took his giant manhood in her hand and began gently stroking it.
While stroking his cock, she gave him a quick kiss on the mouth, and then asked him “Do you like how my little hand is stroking your big donkey dick ?”
Rachel said loudly “He loves it ! Don’t stop pretty girl ! Stroke that big cock !”
Jason chuckled and replied to Linda “I love how your little hand strokes my big donkey dick.” Linda said “Good answer sweety.” and gave him another quick kiss on the mouth, followed by another, then followed by a long passionate kiss of nearly a full minute while at the same time she eagerly stroked his enormous manhood.
After the long kiss, she then kneeled on the floor in front of Jason and smiling up at him, said “Now let’s see how much of that big thing will fit in my mouth.”
Jason replied “Ohhhhhh what a bad girl you are tonight… I fucking love it!” and leaned down and slapped Linda’s ass just as hard as he had done to Diana. Linda was wearing a little black mini dress which accentuated her womanly curves. Linda squealed, then giggled and said “Slap the other cheek baby… Hard… I’m a very bad girl !” Jason slapped her other cheek even harder, making her squeal again while her girlfriends laughed loudly.
By this time, Linda had already started sucking Jason’s cock. She had taken about 5 inches into her mouth, while she stroked the remaining 5 inches with her hand.
She looked up at Jason’s face while she sucked and stroked, her eyes looking pleadingly into his, as if she was begging him to cum. Linda stopped sucking just for a quick moment to tell Jason “I wish your Dad had a cock like yours…God you are huge baby!” and then resumed sucking and stroking.
Jason pushed most of his dick into her mouth and made her gag, just as with the other ladies. He pulled out quickly and let her recover, then gagged her one more time. All the while Rachel, Diana and Janet were watching with great interest and much giggling.
After recovering her breath for the second time, Linda resumed sucking Jason’s huge dick, but this time only sucked on the head, while stroking the remaining 8 or 9 inches with her hand, increasing the speed until her hand was nearly a blur of motion.
Finally, Jason could feel he was going to explode and that there was no way to avoid it any longer. He looked down at Linda, who was stroking his cock fast and furious, and told her “I’m gonna cum now… get ready!”
Linda continued stroking as fast as she could and stopped sucking just long enough to say “Come on! Cum in my mouth baby!” Jason erupted in her mouth, shooting strong spurts of his cum which seemed endless. He knew he shot at least 8 times in her mouth, and she managed to swallow almost all of it. He saw some of his cum leak out of the corner of her mouth and spill onto the floor, about 2 tablespoons of cum.
Jason struggled to remain standing, he had cum so hard. As his dick slowly began to become semi-hard, Linda was still on her knees lovingly giving his cock little kisses and playful licks, on the head and up and down the length of it, looking up at him and smiling provocatively. Her 3 girlfriends applauded and Rachel yelled “That’s how it’s done girl ! Good job !!” as they traded high fives.
Linda looked at her girlfriends and still kneeling she raised her fists up, eyes squinting, her head tilted to one side and her mouth open in a celebratory pose, very pleased with herself…. very similar as in the photo here…
She then returned her attention on Jason’s still big cock, giving it gentle kisses and flirty licks. It got down to around 8 inches, semi hard, and then remained there.
Jason reached down and gently slapped Linda’s ass and told her “Fuck.. that was fire! You girls were real sluts tonight, I love it !”
Diana said “Yeah baby, we’re all bad little sluts…because of that huge cock of yours… so get used to it !” and all the ladies laughed.
Jason helped Linda to her feet and they both sat down on the red velvet booth, joined by the 3 other ladies. He remained there for about 5 minutes, joking with the ladies, telling them that all are award winning cock suckers… and also bad little sluts for cheating on their husbands. The ladies all giggled playfully, each looking slightly guilty or embarrassed but took no offense at Jason’s jokes.
He gave each of the ladies a kiss on the cheek, thanked each one, and then went off to visit other eager women at other booths.
Part 3 coming soon.. about Diana with Jason when he was 20 minus 8
Part 4 will follow soon after Part 3… which is about the 4 ladies going to Jason’s apartment after the Male Revue at the club, to continue the fun they had at the club.
Eric, a 19-year-old male stripper, had just finished performing in a lively male revue when, much to his surprise, he noticed his 48-year-old aunt seated with two of her friends in the audience. After the show, he decided to approach their table to say hello. His aunt, initially caught off-guard, seemed both surprised and delighted to see him there.
The ladies, having enjoyed at least three drinks each, were in good spirits and clearly entertained by the unexpected encounter.
As Eric approached the table, his Aunt Lisa gave him a very thorough once-over, her eyes lingering on the large bulge in his thong, grinning mischieviously. “Well, Eric,” she said, raising an eyebrow, “I didn’t realize you were carrying… quite so much talent.” Her friends burst into laughter, clearly enjoying her quip, with one adding, “You definitely bring a lot to the stage!”
The playful banter continued until Lisa, now a bit more serious but still smiling, looked up at Eric and teased, “So, for educational purposes only, would you mind showing us a little more?” She winked at Eric, and all three ladies dissolved into laughter.
Eric laughed and said “Sure ladies, no problem. Just keep this a secret from your husbands! They probably wouldn’t like knowing about this, since I’m sure they can’t compete.”
“Ohhhhh that’s already a foregone conclusion based on what we can already see ! You’ve got them all beat !” laughed Lisa “We promise to keep this a secret forever and ever ! Let’s see that big beast, pretty please !” all 3 ladies giggling.
“Alright then ladies… Merry Christmas !” Eric said, laughing as he pulled his thong down to his ankles in one swift motion, revealing what his aunt and her girlfriends were so eager to see.
The three girls gasped in unison as they looked at Eric’s generous manhood, at least 9 inches in length and very thick. All three girls noticed that Eric was not even fully erect, but still sported the largest dick they had ever seen.
After nearly 10 seconds of stunned silence, Lisa’s friend Mary said “Ohhhhhh my God ! Eric ! It’s… humongous!” with an astonished tone.
Lisa now able to speak, said “Wow Eric ! It’s huge honey ! You’ve totally got all our husbands beat !” and all three ladies giggled mischieviously.
Lisa’s other friend, Beth, added “Yeah Eric you’re twice as big as my hubby… what a nice big dick you have ! I think it deserves a little kiss… don’t you agree ladies ?”
Both Mary and Lisa enthusiastically said “Agreed!” in unison. And Lisa grabbed Eric’s wrist and gently pulled him closer to her and her friends, seated on a small sofa.
Now, his giant manhood only inches in front of their faces, Mary said “Wow girls ! Is it just me… or has it gotten even bigger in the last 30 seconds?”
“It’s not just you girl… It has gotten bigger!” Lisa said cheerfully.
At this comment from his aunt, Eric’s cock twitched and bounced, causing all three girls to giggle playfully.
Beth then stated “Somebody is happy to have the attention of three lovely ladies ! Let’s see if I can make him even happier!” and then took Eric’s large cock in one hand, while Lisa also grabbed it in one hand. Beth then gave a quick and playful lick to the tip of Eric’s cock, quickly followed by his aunt doing the same.
Then both ladies said “Mary, it’s your turn.” and Mary responded cheerily “Don’t have to ask me twice girls!” and playfully licked the tip of Eric’s very popular cock, making it twitch again and jerk upwards then bounce back downwards, much to the girls delight, making them squeal excitedly.
To be continued…. check back here soon for the remainder of the story.
Two days after their wild evening with Nick, Evelyn and Clara were sitting in Evelyn’s kitchen and talking about their wild experience with Nick.
The memory of that evening still lingered in their minds. They had talked about it, laughed about it, admitted to each other that each of them had gone to sleep at night thinking about his giant manhood with moist panties, and eventually, Clara had suggested that they have another fun evening with Nick.
Clara stirred her tea, trying to keep her composure, but the thought kept resurfacing.
“I still can’t believe it,” Clara said, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper. “I mean, really, how is someone that big?”
Evelyn giggled like a school girl, shaking her head in disbelief. “I know, right? I thought your father was… well, perfectly fine for all those years, but Nick? That’s on a whole other level. I’ve never seen anything like that in my life. Girl…oh my God…it’s huge! I was in shock…and then.. hornier than a billy goat !”
Clara laughed and the 2 women exchanged a High 5. Then Clara leaned forward, her eyes widening. “Same with Harold. I mean, he’s always been… average. I never thought about it much until, well, this. But with Nick? It’s like—what did we even know before?”
Evelyn laughed, covering her mouth to stifle it, her eyes sparkling with amusement. “Exactly! Your father was a good man, but girl…. he definitely didn’t have…. That ! I feel like I’ve been missing out on something I never even knew existed.”
Clara giggled, shaking her head. “I know what you mean. Harold’s great, but seeing Nick….Wow ! Girl let me tell you… it’s like comparing a baseball bat to a toothpick!”
The ladies exchanged another High 5, laughing loudly. And then Evelyn stated “It’ just that Nick…. is just… something else. Hard for any woman to resist… with what he’s packing !”
Now Nick was back, only 4 days later, at Evelyn’s request, and had arrived just a few moments ago, looking as confident as ever. He stood in front of them now, a playful grin on his face, his muscular frame barely contained by the loose-fitting jeans and tight white tank top he wore. The music pulsed, and as the beat dropped, Nick began to move.
The living room was dimly lit, the soft glow of a few candles casting flickering shadows across the walls. The bass-heavy beat of a hip-hop track reverberated through the space, setting the mood for the night’s unusual event. Clara and Evelyn sat on the plush sofa, side by side, their eyes wide with a mixture of anticipation and nervous excitement. Both women exchanged glances, eager for whatever Nick wanted to do with them.
His hips swayed rhythmically, his body moving with the fluid grace of someone who knew exactly how to command attention. Clara felt her breath hitch as Nick’s eyes locked onto hers, his movements slow and deliberate, teasing them with every step. He spun around, showing off the curve of his back and the firmness of his body, before turning back to face them with a seductive grin.
Evelyn, watching closely, let out a small laugh. She couldn’t believe how comfortable she felt watching a man only 1 year younger than her own Grandson dance so provocatively in her living room. There was something liberating about it, and extremely exciting because it felt so naughty, nearly forbidden. And remembering Nick’s very large cock from just 4 days prior, Evelyn felt herself becoming aroused. Her panties, she could feel, were already getting moist from the excitement she felt.
As the music continued, Nick reached for the hem of his tank top, his fingers slipping underneath the fabric as he slowly lifted it over his head. He revealed his sculpted chest, the play of muscles beneath his smooth skin drawing the gaze of both women. Clara felt her pulse quicken, her mother’s soft intake of breath confirming she wasn’t the only one entranced by the sight.
Nick tossed the shirt aside, letting it fall to the floor without a second thought. His eyes flickered between Clara and Evelyn, reading their reactions, enjoying the power he held over the room. With each movement, he edged closer to the sofa, making sure to give them both equal attention. His hips rolled in time with the music, his hands sliding over his torso in a way that left little to the imagination.
Clara found herself biting her lip and looking seductively at Nick as he danced. Evelyn, meanwhile, was practically beaming, her eyes twinkling with a mix of flirtiness and eagerness for more.
Nick took his time with the performance, slowly reaching for the button of his jeans. He undid it with a flick of his fingers, teasing them as he slid the zipper down. The fabric loosened around his hips, and with a smooth, practiced motion, he let the jeans fall to the floor, leaving him standing in nothing but a pair of tight-fitting black boxers.
The outline of his arousal was obvious, and both women stared, momentarily speechless. Nick’s body was the epitome of youthful vigor, and Evelyn could feel her panties becoming very moist.
Nick moved closer to them, his smile widening as he danced just inches away from where they sat. The heat between them was palpable, the thrum of the music blending with the quickened beats of their hearts. He leaned in, his voice low and teasing as he spoke. “Now, ladies,” he said, his tone filled with playful authority, “I think it’s time you gave me a little help with the last piece.”
Clara glanced at her mother, both of them with mischievious smiles, both ladies eager to see Nick’s giant penis again.
With eager hands, Clara reached for the waistband of Nick’s boxers, her fingers brushing against his skin. Evelyn, not one to be outdone, joined in, her touch feeling equally maternal and mischievious to Nick. Together, the 2 ladies tugged the boxers down as a team, revealing the final piece of Nick’s anatomy.
As the boxers slid off, both women gasped in unison, their eyes widening in shock. Nick’s penis, fully erect, was larger than either of them had remembered it being 4 days prior. For a moment, they were both speechless, their hands frozen in place as they stared at his giant manhood admiringly.
And then, almost simultaneously, the astonishment gave way to huge smiles on both faces of the Mother-Daughter team.
Clara was the first to speak, “Oh my god… Nick!” she giggled. “It looks even bigger than last time!”
Evelyn wasn’t far behind, giggling playfully as she shook her head in disbelief. “I thought I was prepared, and I remember how big it was last time… but this is… it’s just… oh my god, Clara, look at him!” Her voice was high-pitched with excitement, her hands resting on her knees as she tried to catch her breath.
Nick, standing before them, couldn’t help but smile, clearly enjoying the reaction he had provoked. His confidence remained unshaken, and he seemed to revel in the fact that the 2 girls were getting hot and bothered. “Glad I could give you ladies a little surprise,” he said with a wink.
The two women giggled mischieviously, unable to stop as they took in the sight of Nick’s impressive size. It wasn’t just the fact that he was well-endowed—it was the whole scenario, how naughty and forbidden it felt. Here they were, mother and daughter, Clara old enough to Nick’s mother, and Evelyn old enough to be his Grandmother, ready and eager for Nick’s huge penis and for whatever he had in store for them. They both liked his authoritative demeanor and being submissive to his commands. Each woman knew and admitted to themselves, that they were never very submissive to their own husbands.
The fact that Nick was so young and already so authoritative and sure of himself, made both ladies have wet panties, aside from the fact that his penis is the biggest either lady has ever seen.
Now, completely nude and with his 10 inch cock fully erect, Nick stood in front of the 2 smiling girls sitting on the sofa.
With his authoritative voice he said “Now Evelyn, give my cock a quick kiss on the tip, to break the ice.”
Evelyn quickly did as she was told, and after the kiss, looked up at Nick and gave him a flirty wink.
“Now Clara, do the same.” Nick ordered.
Clara also quickly complied, and gave Nick a playful wink as well.
Nick then said “Perfect! Now that the ice is broken, Evelyn I want you to take as much of my cock into your mouth as you can, until you gag on it… then I’ll pull out like a gentleman so you can catch your breath.”
Evelyn replied, in her maternal yet playful voice “Okay sweetie. Gag me with it.”
Both girls giggled.
“But first…” Nick added “Before you do it… I want you to tell me that my cock makes you 10 times hornier as your departed husband’s little dick. And tell me that you are a little slut.”
Evelyn smiled mischieviously and said “Ohhhh Nick.. you are so bad…you’re terrible !! Okay.. your monster cock makes me 1,000 times hornier than my late husband’s tiny dick. My panties are already soaked just looking at your horse dick. And yes, you’ve made me into a slut!”
Clara laughed, and the 2 ladies exchanged a quick High 5. Neither of them upset that Nick was making Evelyn speak of her deceased husband (and Clara’s Dad) in a belittling way.
In fact, both ladies were clearly amused.
At that moment, Nick suddenly grabbed Evelyn’s hair in his left hand, none too gently, and holding his big cock in his right hand, began using it to slap Evelyn’s face several times, then rubbing it all over her face for nearly 2 minutes. Clara watched, smiling.
Again, while dick slapping Evelyn’s face, Nick said “Tell me again how much better my cock is, than your late husband’s.” As he slapped her face with his big cock, Evelyn said “Ohhhhhh Nick…your huge dick is sooooo much better than his baby dick.. he never could make me come, not even once… any woman would choose your horse cock over my departed hubby’s pathetic little dick.”
Clara laughed loudly, clearly amused at how Nick was making her Mother belittle her own Dad, even though he was a very loving Dad and husband. She said “I just hope Dad can’t see any of this, and can’t hear what you are saying !” laughing.
Evelyn giggled and said “Girl… right now.. I’m so horny, I don’t even care if he can or not !”
Nick smiled with satisfaction, and both ladies laughed devilishly.
Then, Nick ordered Evelyn to open her mouth, which she eagerly did, and forcefully yanking her by the hair, he shoved most of his 10 inches into her mouth. Evelyn gagged almost immediately and Nick pulled out quickly, letting her catch her breath.
She coughed and sputtered for several seconds before regaining her composure, then said “Ohhhhh God… Nick.. baby… my dear departed hubby could never make me gag and choke with his sad little baby dick… do it again baby. Gag me with that big donkey dick.”
Nick did as she asked, making her gag quickly and easily, while roughly yanking her hair.
Once more, Evelyn regained her breath, after coughing and sputtering, and said “Wow ! Nick… how could my dear late hubby’s pathetic baby dick ever make my panties soaking wet as they are right now? Any woman would choose your gi-normous cock baby.”
Clara smiled approvingly and Nick chuckled impishly.
“That’s what I like to hear Evelyn… you’ve become a slut in record time.” Nick laughed.
Both girls giggled mischieviously, now completely shameless.
“Now, Clara… you’re up. Open that mouth wide, you little slut.” Nick said with his authoritative voice which the 2 girls loved so much.
To be continued…… check back here soon for updates.
Clara sat in the cozy corner of the café, her fingers nervously tapping on the edge of her coffee cup. A week had passed since that unforgettable night with Nick, and though the experience had left her feeling more alive than she had in years, it had also stirred something deeper—something she hadn’t quite expected.
It wasn’t just about her. Clara’s mother, Evelyn, had been widowed for over a decade. At sixty-five, she was still a vibrant woman, full of life, but Clara knew all too well that her mother had the same unspoken desires. They had talked about it in whispers, late at night after a glass of wine, both women laughing about their shared frustrations. Though Evelyn had never outright said it, Clara knew that the years of solitude had taken their toll. There was a longing in her mother’s eyes, one that mirrored Clara’s own before she had met Nick.
And now, here she was, about to do something she never imagined—introduce her mother to the man who had rekindled her own fire.
The door to the café jingled as it opened, and Clara’s heart skipped a beat when she saw Nick walk in. He looked just as charming and confident as ever, his youthful energy seeming to radiate from him as he scanned the room for her. His eyes met hers, and he gave her a grin that made her heart flutter, despite herself.
“Hey,” he said as he slid into the seat across from her. “You look nervous. What’s going on?”
Clara swallowed hard, her fingers still fidgeting with the coffee cup. “Nick, I—this is going to sound strange, but I need to ask you something. Something… big.”
Nick raised an eyebrow, intrigued but not alarmed. “Okay, shoot.”
Clara took a deep breath, gathering her thoughts. “My mother, Evelyn, she’s… she’s like me. I mean, she’s been alone for a long time, and I know she has needs, just like I did. She’s been widowed for over ten years, and I thought—well, I thought maybe you could meet her. Help her.”
Nick blinked, clearly not expecting that. “You want me to… meet your mom?” He chuckled softly, trying to understand what Clara was getting at.
Clara’s face flushed. “Yes, I mean, no. Not just meet her. I was thinking you could… you know… help her, the way you helped me.”
Nick stared at her for a moment, processing her request. “Clara, are you sure? I mean, that’s a lot to ask. She’s your mom.”
“I know it sounds crazy,” Clara said, her voice trembling slightly. “But I’m not asking you to do this for me. I’m asking for her. She’s been alone for so long, and I want her to feel the way I felt with you. Alive again.”
Nick leaned back in his chair, rubbing the back of his neck. “You’re serious about this, aren’t you?”
Clara nodded. “Yes. She deserves to be happy, Nick. And I think you could help her.”
Nick sighed softly, his eyes searching Clara’s face for a moment before he finally nodded. “Okay. If you really think it’ll make her happy, I’ll meet her. But this is uncharted territory for me.”
Relief washed over Clara as she smiled at him, her nerves easing slightly. “Thank you, Nick. It means a lot.”
The next evening, Clara brought Nick to her mother’s house. It was a modest, charming home, filled with the warmth of Evelyn’s personality—soft lighting, cozy furniture, and the smell of freshly baked bread wafting from the kitchen. Evelyn had always been the nurturing type, and tonight, she had insisted on preparing a meal for Clara and her “friend.”
As they stepped inside, Evelyn greeted them with her usual bright smile, though Clara could see the curiosity in her mother’s eyes when she saw Nick. Evelyn was still a striking woman at sixty-five, her silver hair neatly styled and her figure trim, dressed in a flowing blouse and slacks. Her energy was palpable, despite her age.
“Well, it’s so nice to meet you, Nick,” Evelyn said, offering her hand. “Clara’s told me a lot about you.”
Nick smiled, shaking her hand gently. “It’s a pleasure to meet you, Mrs. Hale.”
“Evelyn, please,” she said with a wink. “Mrs. Hale makes me feel ancient.”
They sat down for dinner, and conversation flowed easily. Evelyn was charming, as always, and Nick was attentive, engaging her with stories about his life and work. Clara watched as her mother’s eyes sparkled, laughing at Nick’s jokes and hanging on his every word. It was clear that Evelyn was taken with him, just as Clara had been.
As the evening wore on, Clara excused herself, leaving Nick and her mother alone in the living room. Her heart raced as she lingered in the hallway, unsure of what would happen next. She felt a strange mix of emotions—excitement, nervousness, and a hint of jealousy. But more than anything, she wanted her mother to feel alive again.
As Clara stood hidden in the dark hallway, the soft murmur of conversation drifted out from the living room. The warmth of her mother’s laughter and the low, velvety tone of Nick’s voice intertwined in a way that was both intimate and unsettling. She had orchestrated this moment, yet now, with her heart pounding in her chest, she wasn’t sure if she was ready to see and hear what would happen next.
In the living room, Evelyn and Nick sat on the plush couch, their conversation gradually shifting from casual to something deeper.
“You’re quite the charmer, Nick,” Evelyn said with a playful smile. “I can see why Clara speaks so highly of you.”
Nick chuckled softly, leaning back against the cushions, his hand resting on the arm of the couch, just inches away from Evelyn’s. “It’s easy to be charming with someone as beautiful and engaging as you.”
Evelyn blushed, a light pink hue dusting her cheeks, something Clara hadn’t seen in her mother in years. “Oh, stop it,” she laughed softly, but there was a hint of nervousness in her voice. “I’m old enough to be your — well, let’s just say that my daughter Clara is old enough to be your Mom.”
Nick leaned in slightly, his voice lowering. “Age doesn’t matter, Evelyn. It’s about connection. I see a woman who’s full of life, and that’s what’s attractive.”
Clara, lurking in the hallway, could barely breathe. She watched and listened intently as the silence between them stretched, broken only by the subtle creak of the couch as they shifted positions.
“You’re too sweet,” Evelyn said quietly, her voice suddenly softer, almost vulnerable.
Then came a pause. Clara saw that her Mother was eager to follow Nick’s lead, by watching her body language and by the smile on her face, and could hear the faint sound of her mother’s breathing, shallow and quickened, followed by Nick’s quiet words, his voice soothing and patient. “Are you comfortable, Evelyn?”
There was a long beat of silence before her mother responded, her voice a mix of hesitation and excitement. “Yes… yes, I am.”
Clara felt a pang of something—jealousy, or perhaps guilt—as the reality of what she had initiated sank in.
She watched as Nick unzipped his jeans and slid them down to his ankles, followed by his boxers and then tossed both onto a nearby chair.
Her mother’s breathing hitched slightly, and Clara’s heart raced as she tried to block out the swirling thoughts in her head.
Then came a quiet gasp, Evelyn’s voice breaking through the stillness. “Oh my… oh my god, Nick…” Her tone was shocked, almost incredulous as she covered her mouth with one hand in surprise.
Nick’s cock was fully visible for Evelyn’s approval. Clara could see he was fully erect, even being 25 feet away, in the hallway, it was clear that he was at his full size of 10+ inches and ready for action.
Nick asked “Is everything okay Evelyn ?” with a gentle laugh.
Evelyn responded, her words coming out in a breathless whisper, but loud enough for Clara to hear clearly. “You’re so… big. I wasn’t expecting this.”
Clara felt her cheeks burn as her mother’s words hung in the air. She had not anticipated the depth of intimacy she would overhear, nor had she prepared herself for the reality of her mother’s desire. Evelyn’s voice was filled with surprise, a mix of shock and wonder, as if she hadn’t expected to be so overwhelmed by Nick’s physical presence.
Nick’s response was tender. “Just relax. I’ll take care of you.”
Clara watched as Nick moved closer to Evelyn, the couch gently creaked, and he began gently touching Evelyn’s hair and gave her a kiss on the cheek.
He then guided Evelyn’s hand to his huge member. Clara watched in surprise as she saw her Mother begin to eagerly stroke the length of Nick’s generous manhood.
Clara could hear her Mother’s breathing accelerate and get heavier as she continued stroking Nick’s large cock. Then heard her Mother say “Ooohhh Nick…you’ve got the biggest penis I’ve ever seen. That’s so hot !”
Nick responded “I’m glad you like it Evelyn.” as he leaned in and began kissing Evelyn on the mouth, gently but passionately, as Evelyn continued stroking the entire length of his 10 inches at a slightly faster pace.
The air in the house seemed to thicken as the intimacy between them grew. Clara watched them from the dark hallway, feeling herself becoming aroused as her panties became moist.
“Oh, Nick,” Evelyn gasped, her voice trembling slightly. “It’s been so long… and you’re so…big… I don’t know if I can —”
“You can,” Nick interrupted gently, his voice deep and reassuring. “Just let go. We’ll take it slow.”
Clara bit her lip, becoming increasingly aroused, and jealous, as she watched her Mother eagerly stroke Nick’s huge cock and play with his big balls as she continued kissing him passionately.
After about 5 minutes of this, Nick paused the kissing to say “Evelyn, would you like to kiss and suck on my big dick ? It would be so hot to see such a classy, attractive lady as you with my dick in your mouth.”
Evelyn giggled and said “I thought you would never ask… I would love to !” and then added “I’ll tell you a secret… and I swear this is the truth… I have never given oral to any man, ever… not even my dear departed husband in all our years together. But for you young man, I’m eager to have that huge cock in my mouth…ohhhh my goodness, I sound like a total slut, look at what you are doing to me Nick !” Clara giggled.
Clara listened to her Mother’s words and gasped in shock at how brazen and slutty her Mother was being.
Nick responded to Evelyn “Lucky me that I can bring out the slut in you Evelyn. We’ll see just how slutty you can be as the night continues.”
Evelyn grabbed a pillow from the couch, and placed it on the floor in front of Nick. She stood up and then quickly kneeled on the pillow in front of Nick, taking his large penis in her right hand, giving the tip a quick and flirty lick, and smiling playfully at him.
With a very flirty tone she said to Nick “With such a well-endowed, cute young man like you, I think I’m going to surprise even myself at how slutty I’m going to get tonight !” and she giggled.
Clara watched and listened in complete shock and was extremely aroused by what she was seeing and hearing. She watched as her Mother gave a quick, playfull kiss to the tip of Nick’s big cock, followed by Evelyn giggling, and then saw her Mother take the head of his penis into her mouth while eagerly stroking the rest of his several additional inches.
As Evelyn did this, Nick moaned lightly and said “Oooooohhhh fuck yeah… suck my big cock you little slut..ohhhhh yesss that feels so fucking good !”
Evelyn stopped just for a moment to say with a playful giggle “That’s right…I’m your little slut.. sit back and relax while I enjoy your huge cock.” She immediately put Nick’s large penis head back into her mouth and resumed sucking and stroking.
Nick moaned in pleasure and said “Show me what you can do with my big dick, little slut… show me you can suck it better than your daughter.”
Clara watched and listening to Nick’s words, her face flushed in anger and jealousy. But she was also extremely aroused and felt very horny. Her panties were soaking wet.
Evelyn also had very moist panties at this point, kneeling in front of Nick, sucking and stroking the largest penis she had ever seen.
Nick suddenly grabbed Evelyn by the hair with his right hand, slightly roughly, and pushed more of his dick into her mouth, forcing her to take 7 or 8 inches of his 10 in her virgin mouth, which had never sucked a single dick in her 65 years.
Evelyn squealed in surprise, her squeal muffled by the big cock in her mouth. Still grabbing her by the hair, Nick pushed further into her mouth and Evelyn quickly gagged, and Nick pulled out quickly so that she could recover her breath.
Evelyn coughed and sputtered, recovering her composure. She had a tear coming out of the corner of each eye, caused from the coughing and gagging.
She still managed to give Nick a playful smile and said “You are such a bad boy Nick ! I should tell your Mother what a bad boy you are !” giggling.
Nick responded “My Mom already knows what a bad boy I am. And she knows first hand.”
Evelyn said “Oooooooohhhh my !! She does, huh ? Now I see you are a really, really bad boy !! ha ha ha ha… and it seems you have a naughty Mommy ! But with a son like you…I can’t judge her. ha ha ha ha ohhhh my goodness Nick !”
“You’re right… I have a very naughty Mommy. That’s all I can say… everything else, I plead the Fifth.” Nick chuckled.
“Oh God… that’s so hot Nick. I know you make your Mommy really happy… happier than your Dad makes her.” Evelyn giggled even more. She added “I shouldn’t be turned on by that, but I am… ha ha ha…that’s really hot ! You see what a slut I’ve become in just a short time with you…oh God, I’m horrible !” still giggling.
Nick said “Maybe one day in the near future, I’ll tell you about a couple of incidents that me and my Mom have had.”
Evelyn giggled and answered “I would love to listen… I’m very curious now !”
Nick said “I promise I’ll share some stories with you, one day soon… but now… young lady… you have a big hard cock to continue sucking.”
Evelyn said “Yesssss I do ! Lucky me ! And I have a feeling you’re going to make me choke on it again… bad boy !” as she giggled.
She took his cock in one hand again, and began sucking the first 5 or 6 inches… then she felt Nick’s strong hand grab her hair again, and he forced her to take 8 or 9 inches. She quickly gagged, and again Nick pulled out quickly so she could recover.
Again, Evelyn coughed and sputtered, tears streaming from the corners of her eyes from the gagging and coughing.
She said “Ohhh God… you’re such a bad boy Nick…you’re trying to kill me with that monster !” smiling flirtily.
Nick quickly grabbed her hair again, more roughly than before, and shoved almost all of his big cock into her mouth.
Evelyn immediately gagged and Nick pulled out… Again, gagging and coughing, Evelyn with tears streaming. Nick repeated this a few more times, completely de-virginizing Evelyn’s virgin mouth.
Clara continued watching from the dark hallway, feeling extremely horny. She was shocked that her Mother was turned on by what Nick implied about his own Mom. She never would have imagined that her Mother would be curious and excited by something of that nature.
But Clara also realized that she was also turned on by hearing the same thing and knew she couldn’t judge her Mother too harshly.
Clara was also surprised at how rough Nick was being with Evelyn. She was sure that her Dad was most likely sweet and tender with her Mother, as he was always like a big teddy bear.
“I guess Mom is ready to be treated like a slut after all those years of being with such a sweet, gentle man. Who am I to judge.” thought Clara.
After all the rough oral sex, punishing Eveyln’s mouth and throat, Nick decided it was time to briefly give Evelyn a break, remembering that she was 65, although she looked closer to 45 in his opinion.
He said “Let’s take it easy now… I want you to just gently suck my cock for a while, only as much as you can handle….before we do anything else.”
“Okay sweetey.” Evelyn responded with a Motherly, sweet, submissive voice. Still kneeling in front of him, she did as Nick said, gently sucking.
She also began to stroke Nick’s big cock at the same time as she sucked the first 3 or 4 inches, slowly at first but then more rapidly.
Nick firmly grabbed her wrist and said “Not so fast…slowly, okay ? I don’t wanna cum yet. We still haven’t got to the main event yet.”
“Okay honey.” Evelyn again with her nurturing, sweet and submissive voice. She did as she was told and slowed her pace.
“And don’t forget to lick my balls, little slut. I love feeling little sluts lick my balls.” Nick demanded.
Evelyn giggled and said “Okay baby.” again with a sweet, submissive and Motherly voice. She loved how this young man was dominating her and giving her orders. She found it really exciting and she felt her panties getting moister. She had never felt this excited with her departed husband. Nick was bringing out the slut in her, and she loved it.
She continued kneeling in front of Nick, alternating between gently sucking his cock and licking his balls, all the while gently stroking his 10 inch cock. She knew that her panties were soaking wet and she was surprised with herself that she was being so brazen.
Nick had taken the remote control from the coffee table in front of the sofa, and turned on the TV and began watching “Dumb and Dumber’ on Netflix while Evelyn continued sucking, licking and stroking his big cock.
After about 10 or 15 minutes of this, Clara, still watching from the hallway, was too horny to control her urges any longer.
She stepped out of the hallway, walked into the living room, and said “Sorry to intrude, but is it okay if I join in ? I’m so horny I can barely stand it any longer.”
Nick replied “It’s more than okay with me… as long as it’s okay with your Mom.”
Evelyn said “It’s okay with me too. This monster cock is big enough for 2 girls.” and giggled.
Clara stated “Ohhh Thank God ! I’m so hot and bothered ! I’ve been watching you 2 from the beginning… and my panties are soaking wet from the things you 2 have been doing ! I’m so horny, you don’t even understand!”
“You should have come out sooner honey. Next time don’t do that to yourself. You know that I like to share.” Evelyn said sweetly.
Clara said “You’re right, but I just wanted to give you plenty of time alone with Nick.”
“Thanks sweety, that’s so nice of you. You know how much I have needed this. Now come join me down here, and help me service this gi-normous cock… I think we’ll make a great Mother-Daughter team!” Evelyn said, giggling.
Clara, grabbing another pillow from the sofa, placed it next to where Evelyn was kneeling, and kneeled next to her Mother.
“Let’s show this bad boy what this Mother-Daughter duo can do !” Clara laughed.
The 2 ladies whispered to each other briefly, so that Nick couldn’t hear. The 2 girls giggled, and then Clara took as much of Nick’s cock as she could into her mouth without gagging, and gently sucked it, while Evelyn began licking his balls.
Nick forgot about the movie on Netflix and leaned his head back with his eyes closed and said “Oooooooohhhh fuck yeahhhhhh.. that feels so fucking good girls ! Don’t stop. Ohhhhhhhhh thank God there are so many bad girls like you 2…. ready to suck and fuck a big dick…ohhhhh fuck, you girls are gonna make me cum so hard!”
Clara and Evelyn didn’t respond, but simply continued with the task at hand, working as a team to tame Nick’s huge cock.
“Ohhhhh I’m so lucky to have 2 sexy little sluts kneeling in front of me… a Mom and Daughter team… ohhh God, this is so hot!” Nick moaned.
Clara and Evelyn again remained silent, continuing to service the big cock in front of them.
After 2 or 3 minutes of this, Nick said “Okay girls… stand up and take off your clothes, except for your panties and bras. I wanna see what sexy panties you girls are wearing.”
The ladies did as they were asked, both standing up, Clara helping Evelyn to her feet. They removed their blouses simultaneously, revealing their bras. Then, also simultaneously, removed their slacks. Clara revealing her little, light blue panties with little penguins printed on them. And Evelyn revealing her bikini style panties, which were pink, with little Hello Kitty cats printed on them.
Both ladies twirled around twice, letting Nick get a view from the front and the back, smiling playfully at him.
He said “Ohhhhhhh fuck yeahhhhhhh ! You girls have the sexiest panties I have seen in a long time ! I can see now…. you girls came ready to fuck tonight, wearing such sexy fucking panties!”
“Who, us ?? But we are both good girls ! We never thought about getting fucked tonight !” Clara teased, giggling.
“Isn’t that right, Mom ?” Clara asked Evelyn.
Evelyn playfully responded “That’s right.. we are both very good girls… almost like angels !!” also giggling.
Nick said “I know you are good girls… good at sucking my big cock.” chuckling softly, which made the girls giggle naughtily.
He added “Now come closer ladies… I want to see how wet your little panties are.”
The ladies placed themselves standing directly in front of Nick, as he remained sitting on the couch. He rubbed his middle finger on the front of Clara’s panties, and felt that she was soaking wet. He had the same result with Evelyn… also soaking wet.
“You girls are soaked ! Are you both ready to get dicked down ?” Nick asked.
“Ready whenever you are, bad boy!” answered Evelyn, in her sweet, submissive voice.
Nick said “First, I want you to girls to give me a lap dance, keep your panties on… and grind those asses against my cock. Let me put some music on…”
He found the music video for “In da Club” by 50 Cent, and turned up the volume as Evelyn and Clara began dancing for him.
Evelyn whispered something quickly to Clara, and then she backed up to Nick, where he sat on the couch and began moving her bottom in a circular motion against Nick’s huge cock.
Nick was impressed and excited to see that Evelyn, despite her age, had a really shapely ass (due to her doing lunges and stair climbing regularly). He felt extremely horny, knowing that very soon he was going to be fucking both of these girls extra hard.
Evelyn pushed her bottom against Nick’s cock even harder… now bouncing against it, in short, quick, forceful bounces.
Nick was shocked that a 65 year old woman could give him the best lap dance he had ever had. He asked Evelyn, as she continued bouncing “Where did you learn to give a lap dance like this ? You’re fucking driving me crazy.”
“It’s the first lap dance I have ever done!” giggled Evelyn… “It just comes naturally how to move my bottom against such a big, exciting cock like yours!”
“oooohhhh fuck yeahhh… you’re almost making me blow my load, you little slut… You do know that I’m gonna fuck you really hard, right ?”
“Is that a promise ?” asked Evelyn, provoking Nick even more.
“It’s a promise, slut.” answered Nick.
Evelyn continued bouncing her ass against Nick’s giant cock, as Clara watched, smiling from ear to ear. Happy that her Mom was enjoying herself and they were sharing this experience that they would never forget.
Nick gave Evelyn’s bottom a strong slap as she bounced against his cock, which made her squeal but she continued happily bouncing and grinding her ass against his hard cock. He gave her another hard slap, on the opposite cheek, which made her squeal again, but not stop bouncing and grinding.
He said “If only your dear, departed husband could see you now, and what a little slut you have become.”
Evelyn giggled, feeling a little embarrassed and said “Oh God ! I hope he can’t see any of this ! He would be so angry !” as she continued grinding her bottom against Nick’s monster cock.
Clara said “Don’t worry Mom… Dad can’t see any of this. And even if he could, he would understand, and forgive you. Now keep thumping that big cock of Nick’s with your ass… work it girl !” both Mom and Daughter giggled.
Nick said “Sorry Clara… your Mom has got me so fucking horny… I need to put my dick in her right now…I can’t last any longer…. you’ll be next, okay ?”
Clara answered “Of course… just don’t fuck her too hard. It’s too late to be making a trip to the emergency room.” giggling.
Nick said “Not all 10 inches… but she’s getting 8, if she wants to or not.”
And he grabbed Evelyn’s hips, one hand on each hip, and stopped her bouncing and grinding. Then he quickly and expertly pulled her little pink panties down to her ankles, and then grabbed them, quickly sniffed them and then put them on top of his head.
With Evelyn still facing away from him, he stood up, and twirled her around by her shoulders to face him. He licked his middle finger, to make it moist, and then proceeded to insert his finger into her vagina, which was already extremely wet.
He said “You’re as ready as you’ll ever be. Let’s get you mounted on top of my cock.”
Nick sat down again, and said “Now straddle me, face to face, and we’ll start really slow, little by little. I know I have a huge dick, so I’ll let you decide how much you can take, at least at first. Now straddle me, and put your hands on my shoulders and get ready to get fucked like you have never been fucked… not even by your departed husband.”
Evelyn giggled, embarrassed again and said “Ohhhh Nick… you are terrible! Bad boy !” as she gently and slowly straddled Nick, and slowly lowered herself down on his big dick. She took the head of his cock inside, then 2 inches, then 2 inches more… and began moaning.
She gently bounced up and down on Nick’s first 5 or 6 inches, moaning softly and saying “Ohhhhhhhhh God ! Nick ! This is what I’ve needed for a long, long time… ohhhhhhhh fuck me Nick.”
Evelyn then began to passionately kiss Nick on the mouth, while still slowly bouncing up and down on his dick, gradually taking more and more of it inside of her.
Clara watched, as horny as she had ever felt in her life, waiting her turn with Nick.
Soon, Evelyn was moaning ever louder, and squealing, while still kissing Nick. He was sure that she had at least 6 inches inside of her, and decided it was time that she got the 8 inches he had promised.
He stopped kissing her long enough to say “Brace yourself you sexy little slut. Here comes more…”
He quickly pushed upwards, using his hips, giving her another 2 inches inside. Evelyn squealed in surprise, mixed with pleasure and pain.
She said “Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh God !! Nick !! It’s so big !! ohhhhhhh… I think I’m going to get addicted !”
Nick said “That’s good… cuz I love your tight little pussy, and your sexy ass.” as he thrusted upwards in short, gentle thrusts, as Evelyn moaned.
After one minute of slow thrusting, with at least 8 inches inside of her, possibly 9, Evelyn could feel she was going to orgasm.
She admitted to Nick “Ohhhhh Nick ! I am going to come!! ooohhh God… I’ve never come before, with any man. Ohhhh God.. Nick !! oooohhhhhhh !!”
Nick gave her a strong slap on the ass, and Evelyn squealed as her body went rigid and waves of trembling sensations took over her body.
Clara watched as Evelyn trembled uncontrollably and quickly panted for air, as she had the first orgasm of her life.
It was a full minute or more before Evelyn regained her composure and could speak.
She said “Ohhhhhhhh Nick ! Thank you !! That was amazing !! Ohhh God.. I needed that for a long time sweety !”
Nick simply said “You’re welcome, sexy little slut.”
Evelyn giggled and began passionately kissing him again.
His cock still inside of her, Nick began thrusting upwards again. Evelyn was taking at least 8 or 9 inches, now quicker and more easily than before. Nick was doing a good job of breaking her in.
After 3 or 4 minutes, Evelyn pleaded “Ooohhhh God.. Nick… come inside me, please.. I want your cum inside me…ohhhhhh Nick!!”
Nick responded “Okay.” knowing that he would not. He was more interested in seeing his cum all over Evelyn’s face.
He fucked her harder and faster, while she squealed and moaned, as Clara watched, mesmerized and horny.
Nick thrusted up into Evelyn fast and hard, giving her the fucking of her life, while she passionately kissed him and squealed while kissing him.
After 2 or 3 more minutes of this, Nick couldn’t last any longer. He could feel his balls were heavy with semen, which was begging to be released.
He slapped Evelyn’s bottom and said “On your knees, on the floor.. now !” which confused Evelyn but she obeyed his order.
She quickly kneeled on the floor… no pillow this time… and looked up at Nick with a confused look.
He quickly placed his cock just a few inches away from her face, roughly grabbed her by the hair with his right hand, and began to drench her face with his hot cum.
Nick spurted 7 or 8 long ropes of cum onto Evelyn’s face. The first 3 or 4 shots came out with such force, Evelyn flinched in surprise.
She squealed in surprise, then giggled vivaciously as he shot his built up load all over her smiling face.
When the explosion ended, Nick looked down at the results. Evelyn looked upwards at him, smiling and flirty, her forehead, cheeks, chin, eyebrows, lips, and one of her eyelids all covered in his cum. 2 long ropes of cum were in her hair, both beginning on her forehead and ending several inches into her hair.
Nick knew that this was the hardest he had ever cum, and he knew why. Both ladies were very sexy, flirty, and attractive, but what really made him excited, is that they were Mother and Daughter, double teaming him. He definitely wanted to repeat this experience.
Evelyn continued looking up at him and smiling, flirtatious but yet nurturing and sweet.
She gently took Nick’s spent cock in her hand, no longer 10 inches, but still easily 8.
Evelyn gently kissed the very tip of Nick’s semi hard cock. Asking him “Is that okay sweety ?” in her sweet, nurturing voice.
Nick said “Yeah, that’s good. Just be gentle.”
“Okay honey.” Evelyn replied with her maternal and comforting voice, her face still splattered with cum.
“Oooohhhh my goodness… it still has drops of semen coming out honey!” Evelyn exclaimed cheerfully and sounding enthusiastic.
She gently and playfully licked the very tip of Nick’s cock, getting one of his last drops of cum on her tongue, and happily swallowed it and licked her lips playfully.
Holding his semi hard cock in her hand, Evelyn gently took the head of it into her mouth and began gently sucking, while seductively looking up into Nick’s eyes.
It was clear that Evelyn wanted Nick to recover as fast as possible, for Clara, and for herself. She wanted the fun to continue.
Clara seemed to understand this almost immediately and came to assist. She noticed that Nick’s cum was on Evelyn’s eyelid and eyebrows and got a wet paper towell to wipe it off. Evelyn said “Thank you sweety, but don’t wipe any more off. I want his semen to absorb into my face for a few minutes, they say it’s good for wrinkles.” and both girls giggled.
Evelyn resumed gently sucking the head of Nick’s cock, again gazing up at him with her seductive eyes. Clara, kneeling next to her Mother, began licking Nick’s balls, while also looking up at him provocatively.
Nick looked down at the 2 ladies, grateful of them, still wanting more as much as they did. He said “Ohhhhhh fuck yeahhhh… girls… this is so fucking hot…a Mom and Daughter both equally sexy and slutty…. It’s a great day to be alive girls !”
Clara and Evelyn did not respond, they were determined to get Nick back to his full 10 inches again, and diligently continued sucking his semi hard cock and licking his balls, looking up at him seductively, knowing that he would be ready for more action in a short time.
Their efforts paid off. In 15 minutes, Nick was back to his full glory, 10 inches and rock hard. The 2 girls traded a High 5 and Evelyn said to Clara “Great work team mate !”
To be continued… check back here soon for the updates.
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