I was right in the heart of finals week at Reed College, and I wasn't in a unspoiled mood. The outflow weather was splendiferous for a Portland campus ; the flora was intensely green and in wax prime, and girl were dressed in wakeful summer clothing, which meant that as I drove out of the parking lot, it was voiceless to overlook the legs, cleavage, and everything else that gets a 19-year-old guy's internal secretion flowing. I was horny but pissed that I couldn't check. I had to drive 30 minutes back home to walk the dog. I'd opted to dwell at home base with my dad and stepmom because I just couldn't keep up with aliveness expense anymore, and I often regretted the decision. My stepmom, Cassandra, was a lovely and flyspeck Irish woman, brimming with good intentions, but she never ceased to get on my boldness. I always felt some kind of inexplicable tension between us.

When I arrived household, I noticed that Cassandra's car was parked in the driveway, which was odd because she typically worked until recently in the evening. It was only 2:00 in the afternoon. I sat in my car for a few instant, unsure, before I finally made my way to the social movement steps of my stepmom's house. As I peered through the keep room window, I spotted my stepmother saltation by the stereo and really getting into it. The mushy, lazy sounds of Jack LBJ wafted from the verbalizer. She never seemed to barricade playing this album… With the stereoscopic photograph turned up, no less.

When I walked in, Cassandra seemed block. I could tell she was blushing despite her already rosy, sun-kissed skin colour. She swiftly turned off the music so she could recognize me :"Hey there. How was your day ?"

"Just great, sweet acacia. What brings you home so early ?"

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

I didn't respond. I was still in a rotten mood. However, seeing my stepmom had pushed my libido over the edge. I needed to burst a nut, badly. As Cassandra left for the master copy bedroom to fold wash, I couldn't help but stare. I'd always been mesmerized by her body, which was the only thing that made my dad's spousal relationship intelligible. My gaze automatically shifted down… Past her slender waist, hugged by a sheer summer t-shirt before rounding out into a pair of youthful hips. She loved longsighted ladder, and it showed ; she was in astonishingly good frame for a woman who had recently celebrated her 44th natal day.

My attention settled on what I thought was easily her best trait : her rear. Cassandra had a caboose like a dyad of plump honey hams. Even through her agree blue jeans, I could see her cheeks slideway against each other with impossible fluidity, jiggling up and down with each footprint. She bent over when she reached the laundry basket, giving me an even practiced view of her pear shaped silhouette. A blue G-string was visible above her beltline, barely obscured by her shirt. My middle followed the string, leading down until it disappeared between the crescents of her ass cheeks.

Keen to avoid suspicion, I averted my gaze and started upstairs towards my way, located directly above the master bedchamber. I already had a semi pressing against my briefs, which felt all too hot and nasty after the tenacious day. As soon as I shut the door and took a seat, I grabbed a fistful of lotion and started stroking myself."Oh yeah,"I said out loud, surprise even myself. I stopped for a here and now and just listened, apprehensive my stepmom might take in overheard. But I heard something else instead : a faint moaning noise coming from somewhere. I half-assedly pulled my brief back up and peeked out my windowpane, but no one was in hatful. 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,"stretchability me… reaching me… Open me, ooooh !"

My dick sprang from my sash and I felt the hot aesthesis of pre-cum. I couldn't believe my ears. 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 twosome of sweatpants, then made my way back down. Every gradation I took seemed to produce an inordinate measure of creaking. But as I approached my backpack, I realized that the strait was, in fact, coming directly from the master bedroom just 10 foundation away. My heart was pounding. The dissonance could still be heard, daintier and more delicate now."Oh… Ooooohhhhhh… Ahh…"

I kept my hand placed on my crotch to hide my massive boner. If Cassandra were to take the air out right now, this would be damning for both of us, I thought. The laundry room was neighboring to the master bedchamber, separated only by a cut paries. It was dirty and I could feel a hot selective service coming from the dryer, 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 noises stopped. I slipped my effort back on and froze with anticipation.

To my horror, second later the bathroom door opened and there stood my stepmom, sleeve wrapped around a parcel of laundry. She had changed into a floral spring dress. She slowly looked up at me with a couple of big blue eyes. The laundry dropped and so did her mouth. I was towering over her, at least a foot above her petite 5'3"stature. The laundry room light cast a beam of light that perfectly illuminated the enormous tent pole protruding from my reduce perspiration pants, casting a member shadow that filled up most of the washables elbow room.

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

I didn't know what to do. I expected a slap, or for my stepmother to simply flee. But instead, she surprised me by taking a few cautious steps forward. Her face was oily and hot and filled with mixed emotions. She hesitantly reached forward and her fingerbreadth slipped around my tool, causing me to tense. She could possess easily fit three or four hands around my shaft. The head was nearly as big as her fist. She stopped and bit her lip. Unexpectedly, without a instant's hesitation, she tugged my sweatpants all the way down, revealing my cock at its full glory, throbbing, vascular, and projecting a full 12 inch.

"Oh my god ! It 's just immense ... I had no idea, Saint James,"she exclaimed uneasily. A look of turmoil flickered across her face.

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

She put her finger's breadth to my sassing to cut me off, and I was glad she did. I was clearly the largest my stepmom had ever seen. In fact, I was the orotund I'd ever seen too. My putz was truly excessive in size, so large that it had always served as Thomas More of a quandary than an advantage. I had yet to foregather a fille my age who could take much More than the tip, and nigh deny to touch it at all. I could read why. I had the girth of a soda can. well-nigh women enjoy sex, not internal hurt.

While I stroked my cock, Cassandra pressed up against my pectus without another Son and began to kiss me. I had to stoop and she had to support on her toes just to give. I returned the favor and I swirled my natural language around hers. I slid my manus up her liquid thighs and supple waistline and removed her bra from underneath her bounce dress. She reached down and began stroking. I was absolutely rock hard from edging, and I pushed her hand away. My stepmom understood immediately and crouched down, taking the headland into her mouth. It barely fit, and her rim grotesquely stretched around the rim and turned pale before it popped back out. She licked my shaft and took the balls into her mouth, slurping. saliva dripped down onto my metrical unit. As her captivation grew, humbug dip from her chin and flowed down her tone up belly. I pulled her wearing apparel up, revealing perky knocker and small pinko nipples. She couldn't have been Sir Thomas More than a B cup, but they were heavy than I'd expected given her little bod. She lifted her arms as I finally slipped the attire off, revealing her lithe torso and a blue G-string wedged into her wet, hairless pussy.

"Mmm ... Mmh ... Hehe. desire to go to my way ?"my stepmom said fervently, getting up.

'' Sounds like a good melodic theme to me. '' I reached around and squeezed one of her butt cheeks tightly. It was surprisingly soft and spongy like fresh lettuce, and her tegument was dewy and perfectly smooth ... Far better than I 'd ever expected a middle-aged womanhood 's ass to finger like.

Cassandra grabbed my handwriting, or rather my fingers since I my work force were so often bigger, and led me back to her room. I watched her ass move, hypnotized by its perfect conformation and the way it wobbled and rubbed against the thong. She let go of me and climbed seductively into the heart of the top executive sizing bed. Her vibrator was still running following to the pillows. The room smelled floral, like soap. She propped herself on her articulatio cubiti with her face resting on the tack and arched her ass highschool into the air. Her buttcheeks glistened with sweat under the muffle bedroom lighting.

A wave of guilt trip rushed over me. This was my dad's somebody better half, his life cooperator. He would be home in just a few hours. He might even happen out. And yet… this mentation made everything seem even dirtier. Now the temptation was irresistible. I came behind Cassandra and massaged her articulatio humeri before traveling down the crease of her lightly freckled back. Cassie let out a faint moan. She swayed her hips gently from side to slope and her orb-like backside swayed with her. I slid a finger into her pussy, but she grabbed my hand and pushed me away. scattered, I latched onto her radiocarpal joint to stop her and spanked her ass cheeks hard with my free hand. Her skin was extremely soft and delicate in line with the midst, 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 reception, she reached back to stroke me. She was loving it. I took both of her big flabby heap, now rosy from the spanking, in a tight traction to keep her still. Then I pried the thong back with almost enough forcefulness to snap it and dug my knife into Cassie's perfect asshole. It was slopped, but I could feel her respiration slow. Her ass started to decompress. Without warning I let go of the string and snapped it back down onto her make relaxed anus. She let out a yelping but took it without complaint.

My stepmother's pussy was soaking wet and the G-string was now drenched, yet as I slid two finger in, she once again tried to push my hand away."No, not there ! He'll know, he'll find out. I want you somewhere else, big guy… Hehe."

I almost jizzed on the spot. This woman wasn't offering me her pussycat like I'd assumed. She truly wanted to generate me her ass… That tight, beautiful asshole I'd fantasized about for yr 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 pegleg. She then assumed the position again : typeface down, ass up, with her chest pressed flatbed against the mattress. My stepmom seemed to recognise exactly what I liked and wagged her butt friskily, as if to receive me in.

"One indorsement, let me get some lubricating substance. We 'll definitely involve it ... A lot of it,"I told her. I hurried to the kitchen to see what I could fine.

The events that had occurred look surreal as I returned to the bedroom again. Cassandra was still in the Lapplander teasing position, ass in the air. She looked back and exclaimed,"Is that vegetable oil ? And wait… Where did you get that vast cuke ?"

"Yep, straight from the fridge. And you'll see what I have in mind for the cucumber."She gulped. The oil was cold and thick, perfect for anal retentive lube. I just so happened to observe the cucumber next to it. I popped open the bottle of veg oil and lubed up my index digit, then slowly slid it up my stepmom's gear up prick. It was smooth and slick, the kind of butt that simply stayed scavenge, no doubtfulness thanks to her vegan diet. She had told me before that she never had to pass over, and now I guess I believed her. Once again, I could feel her body relax and her asshole widen, making it prosperous to suit two fingers, then three… Then 4. But it was going to occupy more than just fingerbreadth to really get her open. I poured some oil on the bumpy cucumber vine and rubbed it all over, then positioned the large end it at the entrance of my stepmom's waiting ass. As I slowly applied imperativeness, and her sphincter was forced to blow up 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 huge foreign object. I got beside her and kept her steady so that it would stay lodged in her rectum.

"The cold will make your ass numb. Just relax, celebrate it in, and your muddle will get used to it."I hoped I was right. This particular Cucumis sativus was bigger than my stepmom's forearm and looked rather abnormal going into soul so fragile. Keeping static pressure on one end of the vegetable, her tenseness eased after about a min. She let out a long groan as the Cucumis sativus slowly slid cryptical down into her ass. I let go. The weight of the physical object alone caused it to sink inscrutable into my stepmom's butthole until it came to a whole halt, completely stuffing her rectum. Oil dribbled down her pussy. She grabbed the vibrator and rubbed her clitoris while the huge cucumber remained lodged trench in her squiffy ass. She cried out and lurched forward repeatedly, her back flexing and arching. She squirted and tightened up, and then relaxed again and continued to moan with her face in the mantle.

"Oh fuck…"

"Are you enjoying this ?"I said. She timidly nodded and sighed, spreading her brass. With that, I grabbed one end of the big greasy cuke and tugged it straight out. Cassandra's ass promptly opened with. Her bowel released a huge fart and her rectum slurped loudly, gaping as wide if not wide of the mark than the Cucumis sativus itself and revealing her hollow rectum.

"Holy shit. Your bastard is really open, Cassie."She reached back and circled her anus with a pair fingers, and then repeated this natural action as if to make believe 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 dick, please, please, please. I want you mysterious inside me. Mmmm…"

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

"Do you need me musket ball deep in that butt ?"I hoped her solvent would be yes.

"Please ! Please, give it to me. I'm so empty now and I need to be filled. Just fuck me !"she cried, spreading her cheeks 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 bed something severely and deep after edging for so long. The bed flat solid were already soiled with vegetable oil, so I poured it straight out of the nursing bottle onto my throbbing dick. Then I stuck the opening of the bottle into Cassandra's expecting bunghole and squeezed the rest ( respective cup'worth ) into her bowels. My stepmom would need all the lubrication she could get. Her mystifying ass gurgled as the oil traveled down her rectum and into her colon.

I plopped my hawkshaw down between my stepmom's ass brass so that the spear trailed down my stepmother's back. It looked comically large, reaching all the way from her ass to her pessary. Oil dripped from prick and went down her neck opening. She moaned and arched her backbone with enthusiasm as the oil dripped onto the pillows she was resting on. I provocatively propped the well-lubricated head of my gumshoe on her twitching anus. Even though my penis was duncical than the cucumber vine, huisache's hungry ass accepted the head readily, almost greedily. Her stretch along sphincter felt like a vice grip, and even her rectum was totally filled by my cinch. But her relaxation techniques were working, and her ass slowly accommodated the low gear 5 column inch with a lot of cursing and whining. But I had 7 inches to go before I'd be balls oceanic abyss. To keep my stepmother from pulling away, I seized her satiny hips and pushed hard, causing her to cry out. Her cries became groans again as the next two inch slid into her pie-eyed butthole.

My shaft was halfway in, but that wasn't deep enough. I felt the head pressing against the 90-degree turn at the first of her sigmoidal colon. I was more compromising than the cucumber ; I knew I could get into the blind drunk space. I pulled out, then slid myself all the way back inside her warm cave, gaining a fraction of an column inch of astuteness. I drove in as deeply as I could until I had almost 8 column inch submerged in her slick gob. With every thrust, my stepmom groaned, but now she was pushing back against me instead of pulling away."It's so good !"she cried out."Oh nooky, it's so ripe, please fill me all the way ! Do it !"

As the puddle of oil and ass and pussy succus grew around her, Cassandra's desirous butthole loosened to the point in time that her ass ring slid freely along my tool, gripping it willingly as I pushed in.

"okeh Cassie, you need to loosen up. Keep doing your breathing techniques."

My stepmom nodded with her face hidden in the bed weather sheet, and I stopped ramming her rectum. Keeping a firm grip on her hips so that she would bide put, I angled myself slightly to the left and relentlessly pushed forward against the ingress of her Costa Rican colon. What felt like a brick bulwark at first became a tight sphincter wrapping around the head. Suddenly, all 12 in sank into Cassandra's ass. My orb slapped against her vagina. She was groaning louder than ever and deposit digit in her ass alongside my cock to work herself even looser. I grabbed her waist and felt a strange sentience in her belly. When I began to fuck her El Salvadoran colon gently, the oaf moved.

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

I took a look and for sure enough, I could see the outline of my phallus sliding through my stepmother's waistline. I enveloped her tilt waist with both hired man, as though she were zero more than a sleeve toy, and pulled my cock out until only the head remained inside, then plunged back in again until her asshole was flush against my balls. She responded with grunts and whimpers. Her intestines grumbled as they straightened and relaxed, and her indulgent, muscular colon massaged me with every thick 12-inch stroke.

"Please, just fall in it to me ! Give it all to me !"my stepmom cried out, spreading her silky ass cheeks and pushing back against every bottomless thrust. I slapped her ass so knockout that she squealed and her consistence swayed to the side. Still buried in her wet tunnel, I got up from my knee joint and fully mounted her. I drove straight down to the hilt with every jab, forcing the weewee out of her bladder and causing her kitty-cat to dribble and queef. My stepmom's skin colour was flushed and sweaty as she looked back at me, slack-jawed. The deep pounding caused her navel to distend by several inches. Now she seemed to be enjoying herself, releasing deep moan, shriek, and spirited cries ( instead of making uncomfortable-sounding grunt ). Not only did she throw her acrobatic hips back at me, causing her butt cheek to spat against my abs, but she gyrated and pivoted her physical structure, causing her belly to bag out in random post.

"I want you to come ! Please number for me ! I need your cum !"she yowled, massaging her own belly, still staring back with a look of wonderment and awe. She'd given her ass to me completely. I pried her butthole wide-eyed unfastened with my fingers and pulled out. Her ass made a big slurping phone and left her anal pit cavernous and assailable, the annulus of her straightened colon compliant and break. Her asshole winked at me.

"Oh no… You think it's over ? Don't you shut your rubber band trap just yet, slut."With that, I laid on my back on the bed and lifted my stepmother's slender, exhausted trunk, grinding her ass back down to my Ball with little campaign. Now I had a clear sentiment of my dick inside of her, the point clearly visible just below her ribcage."Time for you to have intercourse me. Then you can take in my cum."

Cassandra began sluggishly fucking, my cock remaining deeply embedded in her catgut. In demand of something faster-paced, I slid her off and unfold her on her spine without electrical resistance. I sucked and bit her diffuse pink mammilla and wrapped my weapon around her freckled organic structure, then went back to pounding her relentlessly with retentive, deep shot. Cassandra didn't make a sound ; she just stared at me with a bewildered looking at on her face. Finally she let out a wet little moan which then became meretricious, then raucous. I felt myself nearing climax and I withdrew all but the head, then rammed back in with decent force to jar her entire soundbox. I shuddered as I finally climaxed like I'd never climaxed before. My stepmother's catgut bulged with cum for a instant. Fluids hit me in the crotch as my she reached her climax at the Lapplander time. She furiously rubbed her clit and her slender soundbox shook violently. Her colon clenched tightly onto me with surprising strength and my own cum was forced back out of her ass and onto the cover. Her body trembled once more than, and then she let out a long suspiration before collapsing down on the bed next to me, leaving me inside of her warm, unflawed ass.

"Did you savor yourself ?"I asked disparagingly.

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

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