I was right in the middle of final week at Reed College, and I wasn't in a good mood. The give weather was glorious for a Portland campus ; the plant was intensely green and in to the full flush, and lady friend were dressed in light summertime clothing, which meant that as I drove out of the parking lot, it was hard to lose the legs, cleavage, and everything else that gets a 19-year-old guy's hormones flowing. I was horny but pissed that I couldn't stay. I had to ram 30 minutes back home to take the air the dog. I'd opted to live at family with my dad and stepmom because I just couldn't hold on up with support disbursal anymore, and I often regretted the decisiveness. My stepmom, Cassandra, was a lovely and tiny Irish charwoman, brimming with good intentions, but she never ceased to get on my spunk. I always felt some kind of inexplicable tautness between us.

When I arrived home, I noticed that Cassandra's car was parked in the driveway, which was odd because she typically worked until late in the evening. It was only 2:00 in the afternoon. I sat in my car for a few minutes, unsure, before I finally made my way to the front steps of my stepmom's theatre. As I peered through the living room windowpane, I spotted my stepmother dancing by the stereo and really getting into it. The mushy, lazy sound of knave Johnson wafted from the utterer. She never seemed to stop playing this album… With the stereoscopic picture turned up, no less.

When I walked in, Cassandra seemed embarrassed. I could separate she was blushing despite her already rose-cheeked, sun-kissed complexion. She swiftly turned off the music so she could greet me :"Hey there. How was your day ?"

"Just heavy, Cassie. What brings you home so early ?"

"Oh, I took a sick day,"she responded, beaming coyly."I'm not actually sick. I just felt a picayune jade today, that's all."

I didn't respond. I was still in a rotten climate. However, seeing my stepmom had pushed my libido over the boundary. I needed to bust a nut, badly. As Cassandra left for the headmaster sleeping room to fold wash, I couldn't help but stare. I'd always been mesmerized by her body, which was the solely thing that made my dad's union understandable. My regard automatically shifted down… Past her slender waistline, hugged by a sheer summer jersey before rounding out into a pair of youthful hips. She loved long trial, and it showed ; she was in astonishingly good human body for a woman who had recently celebrated her 44th natal day.

My aid settled on what I thought was easily her adept trait : her backside. Cassandra had a caboose like a pair of plump love ham. Even through her fitted blue dungaree, I could see her cheeks lantern slide against each other with impossible runniness, jiggling up and down with each stair. She bent over when she reached the laundry hoop, giving me an even just view of her Pyrus communis shaped silhouette. A blue G-string was seeable above her beltline, barely obscured by her shirt. My eyes followed the strand, leading down until it disappeared between the crescents of her ass cheeks.

Keen to avoid suspiciousness, I averted my gaze and started upstairs towards my room, located directly above the master bedchamber. I already had a semitrailer pressure against my briefs, which felt all too hot and fuddled after the long day. As soon as I shut the door and took a seat, I grabbed a handful of lotion and started stroking myself."Oh yeah,"I said out loud, storm even myself. I stopped for a second and just listened, worried my stepmom might bear overheard. But I heard something else instead : a faint moaning dissonance coming from somewhere. I half-assedly pulled my briefs back up and peeked out my window, but no one was in batch. It was then that I realized that the sound was coming from directly below, and it was getting louder. I scarcely made out something that sounded like,"Stretch me… Stretch me… open air me, ooooh !"

My dick sprang from my sash and I felt the hot sensation of pre-cum. I couldn't believe my ear. Then I realized that I'd left my phone downstairs. Perhaps, I thought, I accidentally left some porn playing… Oh no ! I slipped on a twain of sweatpants, then made my way back down. Every footstep I took seemed to produce an undue amount of creaking. But as I approached my backpack, I realized that the sound was, in fact, coming directly from the master bedroom just 10 feet away. My heart was pounding. The dissonance could still be heard, daintier and more finespun now."Oh… Ooooohhhhhh… Ahh…"

I kept my hand placed on my crotch to hide my monumental bloomer. If Cassandra were to walk out right now, this would be damning for both of us, I thought. The laundry room was adjacent to the maestro bedroom, separated only by a sparse rampart. It was sordid and I could feel a hot draft coming from the drier, but I had to release myself somehow. I went in and started edging next to the sink. Just as I was about to climax, the noise stopped. I slipped my lather back on and freeze with anticipation.

To my repulsion, secondly later the bathroom door opened and there stood my stepmom, arms wrapped around a bundle of washables. She had changed into a flowered leaping frock. She slowly looked up at me with a pair of big blue middle. The laundry dropped and so did her oral cavity. I was towering over her, at least a foot above her petite 5'3"stature. The washing room light cast a beam of spark that perfectly illuminated the enormous tent pole protruding from my thin sweat pants, casting a member dark that filled up nigh of the wash room.

Cassandra looked and her eyes grew even wider."Oh ... wow, you 're in here,"she said slowly, in shock."Um ..."

I didn't know what to do. I expected a smacking, or for my stepmother to simply flee. But instead, she surprised me by taking a few timid stairs forward. Her face was oily and hot and filled with desegregate emotions. She hesitantly reached forward and her finger slipped around my dick, causing me to strain. She could have easily fit three or four hands around my shaft. The foreland was nearly as big as her fist. She stopped and bit her lip. Unexpectedly, without a moment's hesitation, she tugged my sweat pants all the way down, revealing my prick at its full nimbus, throbbing, vascular, and projecting a total 12 column inch.

"Oh my god ! It 's just huge ... I had no idea, James,"she exclaimed uneasily. A facial expression of inflammation flickered across her face.

I gave her a shy smile. `` It 's not actually completely hard now. Not that it matters, haha ... But yeah ... I mean, this is a little awk -- ! ''

She put her finger to my lips to cut me off, and I was glad she did. I was clearly the magnanimous my stepmom had ever seen. In fact, I was the largest I'd ever seen too. My peter was truly excessive in size, so orotund that it had always served as Thomas More of a predicament than an reward. I had yet to receive a female child my age who could direct much more than the tip, and about refused to touch it at all. I could understand why. I had the cinch of a soda pop can. Most woman enjoy sex, not national damage.

While I stroked my cock, Cassandra pressed up against my chest without another word and began to kiss me. I had to bow and she had to stand on her toes just to hand. I returned the party favor and I swirled my tongue around hers. I slid my mitt up her smooth thighs and lithe waist and removed her bra from underneath her bound dress. She reached down and began stroking. I was absolutely John Rock hard from edging, and I pushed her hand away. My stepmom understood immediately and crouched down, taking the head into her oral fissure. It barely fit, and her lips grotesquely stretched around the rim and turned picket before it popped back out. She licked my shaft and took the balls into her mouth, slurping. spittle dripped down onto my feet. As her enthrallment grew, bilgewater drop from her chin and flowed down her toned belly. I pulled her dress up, revealing perky breasts and lowly garden pink pap. She couldn't have been Sir Thomas More than a B cup, but they were bigger than I'd expected given her fiddling frame. She lifted her implements of war as I finally slipped the dress off, revealing her lithe body and a blue G-string wedged into her wet, hairless kitty.

"Mmm ... Mmh ... Hehe. Want to go to my room ?"my stepmom said fervently, getting up.

'' Sounds like a good idea to me. '' I reached around and squeezed one of her butt brass tightly. It was surprisingly mild and squishy like fresh dough, and her skin was dewy and perfectly smooth ... Far better than I 'd ever expected a middle-aged woman 's ass to experience like.

Cassandra grabbed my hand, or rather my fingerbreadth since I my workforce were so a good deal crowing, and led me back to her room. I watched her ass move, hypnotized by its double-dyed shape and the way it wobbled and rubbed against the G-string. She let go of me and climbed seductively into the middle of the king size bed. Her vibrator was still running next to the pillows. The room smelled flowered, like scoop. She propped herself on her cubitus with her face resting on the sheets and arched her ass eminent into the air. Her buttcheeks glistened with sweat under the subdued bedroom lighting.

A wave of guilt rushed over me. This was my dad's soul mate, his life mate. He would be home in just a few hours. He might even find oneself out. And yet… this cerebration made everything seem even unsporting. Now the temptation was irresistible. I came behind Cassandra and massaged her shoulders before traveling down the crease of her lightly freckled back. scented wattle let out a swoon moan. She swayed her pelvis gently from position to face and her orb-like buns swayed with her. I slid a fingerbreadth into her pussycat, but she grabbed my hired hand and pushed me away. blur, I latched onto her wrist joint to stop her and spanked her ass cheeks hard with my gratuitous hired man. Her skin was extremely soft and frail in direct contrast with the thick, calloused skin of my hands.

"Oh ! Ah, oh… Ah ! Shit ! Ow !"

"Now you've really asked for it,"I responded, completely engulfed in passion ; in response, she reached back to stroke me. She was loving it. I took both of her big soft mounds, now rosy from the spanking, in a soused clasp to keep her still. Then I pried the G-string spine with almost enough military force to snap it and dug my glossa into Cassie's perfect asshole. It was tight, but I could find her ventilation slow. Her ass started to loosen up. Without warning I let go of the drawing string and snapped it back down onto her relaxed anus. She let out a yip but took it without complaint.

My stepmother's cunt was soaking wet and the G-string was now drenched, yet as I slid two fingers in, she once again hear to bear on my handwriting away."No, not there ! He'll know, he'll find oneself out. I want you somewhere else, big guy… Hehe."

I almost jizzed on the smear. This woman wasn't offering me her pussy like I'd assumed. She truly wanted to fall in me her ass… That tight, beautiful asshole I'd fantasized about for geezerhood despite my certainty that I'd never have my way with her. Cassandra spread out and I pulled her wet G-string down her long freckly leg. She then assumed the office again : face down, ass up, with her chest pressed flat against the mattress. My stepmom seemed to know exactly what I liked and wagged her seat friskily, as if to call for me in.

"One second, let me get some lube. We 'll definitely ask it ... A lot of it,"I told her. I hurried to the kitchen to see what I could fine.

The outcome that had occurred seemed surreal as I returned to the bedroom again. Cassandra was still in the Same comb-out position, ass in the air. She looked back and exclaimed,"Is that vegetable oil ? And wait… Where did you get that huge cucumber ?"

"Yep, straight from the electric refrigerator. And you'll see what I have in mind for the cucumber."She gulped. The oil was low temperature and thick, perfect for anal lube. I just so happened to find the cucumber next to it. I popped spread out the bottle of vegetable oil and lubed up my index finger, then slowly slid it up my stepmom's fix bastard. It was polish and slick, the sort of butt that simply stayed clean, no doubt thanks to her vegan diet. She had told me before that she never had to wipe, and now I guess I believed her. Once again, I could sense her body relax and her asshole widen, making it easy to adapt two fingers, then three… Then 4. But it was going to use up Thomas More than just digit to really get her undetermined. I poured some oil on the bumpy Cucumis sativus and rubbed it all over, then positioned the large end it at the entrance of my stepmom's waiting ass. As I slowly applied pressure, and her anatomical sphincter was forced to expand around the tip. Then it went in.

"Oooooooooooh ! Oh my gosh ! That is… huge ! And cold !"Cassandra's ass spasmed and squeezed desperately around the end of the vast foreign object. I got beside her and kept her steady so that it would abide lodged in her rectum.

"The common cold will clear your ass numb. Just relax, hold back it in, and your gob will get used to it."I hoped I was right. This particular Cucumis sativus was larger than my stepmom's forearm and looked rather unnatural going into someone so slight. Keeping static air pressure on one end of the vegetable, her tension eased after about a minute. She let out a recollective groan as the cucumber vine slowly slid thick down into her ass. I let go. The system of weights of the object alone caused it to drop thick into my stepmom's butthole until it came to a solid stoppage, completely stuffing her rectum. Oil dribbled down her pussy. She grabbed the vibrator and rubbed her clit while the huge cucumber remained accommodate trench in her tight ass. She cried out and lurched forward repeatedly, her back flexing and arching. She squirted and tightened up, and then slack again and continued to groan with her face in the blankets.

"Oh fuck…"

"Are you enjoying this ?"I said. She timidly nodded and sighed, spreading her impertinence. With that, I grabbed one end of the big greasy cucumber and tugged it straight out. Cassandra's ass promptly opened with. Her bowels released a huge breaking wind and her rectum slurped loudly, gaping as wide-cut if not across-the-board than the cucumber itself and revealing her hollow rectum.

"Holy shit. Your asshole is really give, Cassie."She reached back and circled her anus with a match fingers, and then repeated this action at law as if to make sure. Then she balled her hand and plunged it directly into her hole past the wrist.

"Oh god… I've never been stretched this much before. Please contribute me your hawkshaw, please, please, please. I want you deep inside me. Mmmm…"

My stepmom pulled her hand back out of her dilated hole and squeezed herself shut again before letting out a noisy whoosh of air. Bizarrely, it smelled like a mixture of goop and heyday rather than what you'd expect. Her ass was clean enough to eat out of.

"Do you need me balls deep in that arse ?"I hoped her answer would be yes.

"Please ! Please, consecrate it to me. I'm so empty now and I need to be filled. Just fuck me !"she cried, spreading her face zealously.

I was harder than ever now and happily consented. Perhaps Cassandra didn't know what she was getting herself into, but my libido no longer cared. I needed to love something toilsome and trench after edging for so long. The bed sheets were already soiled with vegetable oil, so I poured it straight out of the bottleful onto my throbbing cock. Then I stuck the possible action of the bottle into Cassandra's expecting arsehole and squeezed the rest ( several cups'worth ) into her bowels. My stepmom would demand all the lubrication she could get. Her thick ass gurgled as the oil traveled down her rectum and into her colon.

I plopped my dick down between my stepmom's ass cheeks so that the beam trailed down my stepmother's back. It looked comically large, reaching all the way from her ass to her diaphragm. Oil dripped from dick and went down her neck. She moaned and arched her back with enthusiasm as the oil dripped onto the pillows she was resting on. I provocatively propped the well-lubricated head of my pecker on her twitching anus. Even though my member was thicker than the cucumber, sweet acacia's thirsty ass accepted the top dog readily, almost greedily. Her stretched sphincter muscle felt like a vice adhesive friction, and even her rectum was totally filled by my cinch. But her ease techniques were working, and her ass slowly accommodated the first 5 inch with a lot of cursing and whining. But I had 7 inches to go before I'd be orchis deep. To keep my stepmother from pulling away, I seized her satiny pelvic arch and pushed hard, causing her to cry out. Her outcry became moan again as the next two inches slid into her tight butthole.

My dick was halfway in, but that wasn't deep enough. I felt the head pressing against the 90-degree turn at the beginning of her sigmoid colon. I was more pliant than the cucumber ; I knew I could get into the mingy space. I pulled out, then slid myself all the way back inside her lovesome cave, gaining a fraction of an inch of depth. I drove in as deeply as I could until I had almost 8 inches submerged in her slick yap. With every thrust, my stepmom groaned, but now she was pushing back against me instead of pulling away."It's so dear !"she cried out."Oh screw, it's so undecomposed, delight fill up me all the way ! Do it !"

As the pool of oil and ass and kitty-cat juice grew around her, Cassandra's desirous butthole loosened to the dot that her ass ring slid freely along my cock, gripping it willingly as I pushed in.

"okey cassie, you need to relax. Keep doing your breathing techniques."

My stepmom nodded with her fount hidden in the bed sheets, and I stopped ramming her rectum. Keeping a firm grip on her articulatio coxae so that she would stay put, I angled myself slightly to the left field and relentlessly pushed forward against the entrance of her colon. What felt like a brick wall at first became a taut sphincter wrapping around the head. Suddenly, all 12 column inch sank into Cassandra's ass. My balls slapped against her vagina. She was groaning louder than ever and stick around fingerbreadth in her ass alongside my cock to make herself even looser. I grabbed her waist and felt a strange whizz in her tummy. When I began to fuck her colon gently, the lump moved.

"Ohh ... Mmm ... Oohhhh ..."Cassie moaned."I can feel… I can see your pecker in my stomach. I can see it moving ! How is that even potential ? Oh god oh god oh god !"

I took a face and sure enough, I could see the outline of my penis sliding through my stepmother's waistline. I enveloped her lean waist with both custody, as though she were nil more than a arm toy, and pulled my cock out until only the head remained inside, then plunged back in again until her SOB was flush against my orb. She responded with grunt and whimpers. Her intestine grumbled as they straightened and relaxed, and her gentle, powerful El Salvadoran colon massaged me with every deep 12-inch stroke.

"Please, just give it to me ! Give it all to me !"my stepmom cried out, spreading her satiny ass cheek and pushing back against every bottomless thrust. I slapped her ass so hard that she squealed and her trunk swayed to the side. Still buried in her wet tunnel, I got up from my human knee and fully mounted her. I drove straight down to the hilt with every poke, forcing the peeing out of her bladder and causing her slit to dribble and queef. My stepmom's skin colour was flushed and sweaty as she looked back at me, slack-jawed. The deep throbbing caused her bellybutton to dilate by several column inch. Now she seemed to be enjoying herself, releasing trench moans, screams, and spunky cries ( instead of making uncomfortable-sounding grunts ). Not only did she thrust her acrobatic coxa back at me, causing her butt brass to clap against my abs, but she gyrated and pivoted her body, causing her venter to bulge out in random topographic point.

"I want you to come ! Please get for me ! I need your cum !"she yowled, massaging her own belly, still staring back with a look of admiration and awe. She'd given her ass to me completely. I pried her butthole wide afford with my fingers and pulled out. Her ass made a big slurping sound and left her anal cavity cavernous and open, the tintinnabulation of her straighten out colon compliant and exposed. Her motherfucker winked at me.

"Oh no… You think it's over ? Don't you shut your elastic fix just yet, slut."With that, I laid on my back on the bed and lifted my stepmother's slender, exhausted body, grinding her ass back down to my clump with little endeavor. Now I had a clear eyeshot of my putz inside of her, the drumhead clearly seeable just below her ribcage."Time for you to fuck me. Then you can have my cum."

Cassandra began sluggishly fucking, my cock remaining deeply embedded in her guts. In penury of something faster-paced, I slid her off and spread her on her back without resistance. I sucked and bit her soft pink nipples and wrapped my weapon system around her lentiginose consistency, then went back to pounding her relentlessly with long, oceanic abyss strokes. Cassandra didn't make a audio ; she just stared at me with a bewildered looking at on her aspect. Finally she let out a wet footling groan which then became loud, then strident. I felt myself nearing orgasm and I withdrew all but the head, then rammed back in with enough force to jolt her entire trunk. I shuddered as I finally climaxed like I'd never climaxed before. My stepmother's guts bulged with cum for a moment. Fluids hit me in the crotch as my she reached her climax at the Same time. She furiously rubbed her clit and her slim body shook violently. Her Costa Rican colon clenched tightly onto me with surprising strong point and my own cum was forced back out of her ass and onto the cover. Her organic structure trembled once more, and then she let out a long sigh before collapsing down on the bed next to me, leaving me inside of her warm, unflawed ass.

"Did you enjoy yourself ?"I asked disparagingly.

"Oh yeah… You know, I'd never had anal sex before. I didn't know it could be so upright !"Cassandra grinned broadly and patted the huge jut in her stomach."You know what we found out ? I'm an anal retentive bawd !"

THE END ...
... Until Cassandra learns how to take a fist. And this time, someone new gets involved in the military action !