“Come in Tim”, she purred. “Let me show you through to our pool.” She led me through the living room, swaying her hips sexily as she walked, letting me admire her shapely and naked asscheeks. I was shocked yet excited to see this otherwise demure and conservative housewife behave in such a slutty fashion. Fucking her would be easy, too easy almost. I hoped her daughter would be more of a challenge to my masculinity.
We arrived by the pool, eerily quiet as the pump was indeed broken. Gwen was unfortunately nowhere to be seen and Faye noticed my disappointment.
“Gwen is sleeping upstairs. But don’t worry, she’ll be down soon.” she said poutily. “What do you need to fix the pump? Do you need some BIG tools or do you have one on you?” she asked, insisting on the word “big” while intently watching the bulge my massive semi-hard dong created in my pants.
“I think I just need to get it out first and have a look. I’ll take my shirt off if you don’t mind. I don’t want it stained.” With those words, I quickly lifted my tank top over my head, and threw it on the grass by the pool, letting the horny housewife admire my over-muscular 18 year-old upper body. She was particularly entranced by the size of my pecs, mountains of muscles sitting high and proud over my toned eight-pack abs. I inhaled deeply to broaden my already oversized teenage chest and she cooed with delight. “Probably should take my pants off too.” I calmly said.
“Su.. Sure.” she stammered, transfixed by the sight in front of her. Slowly, I pulled my slacks down, revealing the speedos I wore earlier that day, filled to overcapacity by my immense genitals. “Oh… my… God!” she muttered. Smirking to myself and brimming with overconfidence, I proceeded to lift the heavy pump out of its confines and positioned it on the tiled garden floor. “This thing must weigh a ton! How on earth did you pick it up so easily?” she exclaimed.
“Thanks to that!” I replied, while mightily flexing my arms in a bodybuilder pose. I also slightly bent my legs outwards and let my goose-egg-sized balls swing heavily in their massive package. My shaft was positioned sideways, reaching past my left hip, its monumental girth and length distending the fabric, eventhough I was nowhere near full hardness.
“Damn Timmy, I never knew a boy your age could be so strong! You are so… powerful and… masculine and… virile!” she blurted while slowly but surely approaching her hands towards my heaving pecs, feeling their hardness and definition. I let her touch my upper body, while changing poses to enhance each muscle she would gently rub with one hand, while her other hand was busy rubbing the front of her G-string. “My husband is away and…” she hesitated.
“You want me to fuck you with my huge teenage cock?” I finished. Her mouth opened wide in shock, then a sexy grin covered her face.
“You are so… manly and confident, and yes I do want to see this… GIANT cock of yours, I want to see if it’s real!” I took her left hand and guided it my engorging dong.
“It is real Mrs Jones. Feel how it is filling up with blood as we speak?” She sat on her knees to be at eye-level with my beast, gently rubbing me through my speedos, weighing my gonads with one hand and holding my shaft at midpoint with the other while it expanded further, growing thicker inside her soft palm, until the head poked above the waistband. Faster than before, my shaft expanded, pushing my apple-sized cockhead past my navel, up the chorded muscles of my upper abs, until it reached its peak between my heaving pecs. My cock now stood vertically in all its fifteen inch rock-hard glory, distending the front of my speedos at the base. With trembling hands, Faye grabbed them by the sides and slowly pulled them down, revealing an inch or two more of my forearm-sized thickness, then my grotesquely obese batter-makers.
“OMG! I can’t believe how huge you are! And your balls! They are the size of large oranges!” she exclaimed.
“That’s because they’ve been busy today. The more I come, the more they swell.” I responded, matter-of-factly.
“What do you mean? Your cock is rock-hard and you say you’ve already come today? How many times? I want you to tell me what kind of teenage super-stud you are, Timmy!”
“Well, let’s see. I came ten times last night and Mum and sis blew me this morning when I woke up, then I fucked both of them, and finally I just gave Mayu two extra-thick loads. So that means I came fifteen times already in the last 24 hours. But don’t worry, there’s still plenty of juice left in those big boys of mine for you and.. your daughter.” I answered, while grabbing my two gonads in both hands, slowly rolling the enormous orbs in my large palms while she cooed with delight and yanked on my ultra-hard crank.
“You can’t fuck Gwen, she’s going to get married!” she protested.
“Well, you’re married Mrs Jones, and look at yourself, kneeling down in front of me, wanking my giant shaft with both hands!” I retorted.
“She won’t let you! Take me but leave her pussy intact, I beg you, Timmy!”
“She will let me fuck her and she’ll love it, just like the dozens of women and girls that have had the honor of getting ravished by my monster teenage cock.” I calmly assured her. “Now, less talking and more sucking Mrs Jones!”
Without a word, and with her eyes trnasfixed on my giant drooling helmet, Faye tentatively licked a large glob of flowing pre-cum. Then, she opened her mouth as wide as she could and tried to engulf my knobhead. Teasing her, I backed away a few inches and her head hungrily followed my motion. I let her gobble up half of my glans and teased her once, before finally plunging my shaft forward deep into her mouth. The gargling sounds of her obstructed throats did not stop my assault as I repeatedly pummelled the back of her mouth with my massive piston. Foam was beginning to form at the corners of her mouth and she held my shaft at midpoint with both tiny hands for dear life while I continued to fuck her throat with 8 or so inches of pole-sized cock. After several minutes of this sumptuous blowjob, her jaw got tired and I let her catch her breath, while yanking my hardon over her upturned face, letting copious amounts of precum cover her countenance. She licked herself clean, and went back to work on my crank, furiously tugging at the distended skin while she attempted to swallow as much of my 15+inches of cockmeat as she could. Every now and then, she would literally blow me until she could not breath and I would finally let her inhale a large gulp of air before forcing her head back down on my demanding rod.