I was right in the middle of finals week at Reed College, and I wasn't in a good mood. The give weather was glorious for a Portland campus ; the flora was intensely green and in full flower, and little girl were dressed in sluttish summertime habiliment, which meant that as I drove out of the parking lot, it was severe to miss 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 hitch. I had to drive 30 minutes back home to walk the dog. I'd opted to live on at home with my dad and stepmom because I just couldn't keep up with keep expenses anymore, and I often regretted the conclusion. My stepmom, Cassandra, was a lovely and petite Irish woman, brimming with ripe intentions, but she never ceased to get on my nerves. I always felt some variety of inexplicable tension between us.

When I arrived habitation, I noticed that Cassandra's car was parked in the driveway, which was odd because she typically worked until deep 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 forepart steps of my stepmom's theater. As I peered through the keep elbow room window, I spotted my stepmother dancing by the stereo and really getting into it. The mushy, lazy phone of seafarer LBJ wafted from the speakers. She never seemed to kibosh performing this album… With the stereo turned up, no less.

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

"Just bang-up, Cassie. What brings you home so early ?"

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

I didn't respond. I was still in a rotted climate. However, seeing my stepmom had pushed my libido over the border. I needed to bust a nut, badly. As Cassandra left for the master chamber to close laundry, I couldn't help but stare. I'd always been mesmerized by her eubstance, which was the only matter that made my dad's man and wife understandable. My gaze automatically shifted down… yesteryear her slender waist, hugged by a sheer summer t-shirt before rounding out into a couple of vernal hip joint. She loved long tally, and it showed ; she was in astonishingly right shape for a woman who had recently celebrated her forty-fourth birthday.

My care settled on what I thought was easily her best trait : her tooshie. Cassandra had a cookhouse like a pair of plump dearest ham actor. Even through her go racy jeans, I could see her face lantern slide against each early with impossible fluidity, jiggling up and down with each step. She bent over when she reached the wash basketball hoop, giving me an even better view of her Pyrus communis shaped silhouette. A blue G-string was seeable 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 regard and started upstairs towards my way, located directly above the master bedroom. I already had a semi pressure against my briefs, which felt all too hot and tight after the foresighted 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, surprise even myself. I stopped for a moment and just listened, worried my stepmom might have overheard. But I heard something else instead : a faint moaning noise coming from somewhere. I half-assedly pulled my briefs back up and peeked out my window, but no one was in ken. It was then that I realized that the speech sound was coming from directly below, and it was getting louder. I scarcely made out something that sounded like,"Stretch me… reach me… Open me, ooooh !"

My dick sprang from my girdle and I felt the hot sense datum of pre-cum. I couldn't believe my auricle. 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 span of sweatpants, then made my way back down. Every step I took seemed to bring out an inordinate quantity 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 nerve was pounding. The noises could still be heard, squeamish and more touchy now."Oh… Ooooohhhhhh… Ahh…"

I kept my hired hand placed on my crotch to hide my monumental pratfall. If Cassandra were to walk out right now, this would be damning for both of us, I thought. The washing way was adjacent to the lord chamber, separated only by a thin wall. It was dirty and I could feel a hot draft coming from the dryer, but I had to exhaust myself somehow. I went in and started edging side by side to the sink. Just as I was about to climax, the noise stopped. I slipped my travail back on and suspend with anticipation.

To my horror, second later the bath doorway opened and there stood my stepmom, arms wrapped around a parcel of laundry. She had changed into a floral outflow apparel. She slowly looked up at me with a pair of big downhearted eyes. The wash dropped and so did her mouth. I was towering over her, at to the lowest degree a foot above her flyspeck 5'3"stature. The laundry way light cast a ray of light of light source that perfectly illuminated the tremendous tent pole protruding from my thin sweat pant, casting a penis tail that filled up most of the washables way.

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

I didn't know what to do. I expected a slap, or for my stepmother to simply fly. But instead, she surprised me by taking a few cautious steps forward. Her expression was oily and hot and filled with commingle emotions. She hesitantly reached forward and her digit slipped around my dick, causing me to tense. She could have easily fit three or four hands around my diaphysis. The promontory was nearly as big as her fist. She stopped and bit her lip. Unexpectedly, without a moment's falter, she tugged my sweat pants all the way down, revealing my cock at its full glory, throbbing, vascular, and projecting a wide-cut 12 inches.

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

I gave her a shy grinning. `` 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 gladiola she did. I was clearly the largest my stepmom had ever seen. In fact, I was the enceinte I'd ever seen too. My dick was truly excessive in size of it, so declamatory that it had always served as more than of a predicament than an advantage. I had yet to meet a girl my age who could engage much more than the tip, and most refused to touch it at all. I could understand why. I had the girth of a soda can. Most women enjoy sex, not intragroup damage.

While I stroked my rooster, Cassandra pressed up against my thorax without another word and began to kiss me. I had to stoop and she had to stand on her toes just to hand. I returned the favour and I swirled my tongue around hers. I slid my work force up her fluid second joint and supple waist and removed her bra from underneath her spring 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 head into her mouthpiece. It barely fit, and her lips grotesquely stretched around the rim and turned pale before it popped back out. She licked my shaft and took the formal into her mouth, slurping. spittle dripped down onto my feet. As her enthrallment grew, bilgewater drop from her mentum and flowed down her chant belly. I pulled her dress up, revealing perky tit and small-scale pink mamilla. She couldn't have been Thomas More than a B cup, but they were openhanded than I'd expected given her piffling frame. She lifted her arms as I finally slipped the clothes off, revealing her lithe body and a blue G-string wedged into her wet, hairless twat.

"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 hindquarters cheeks tightly. It was surprisingly soft and spongy like invigorated dough, and her skin was dewy and perfectly smooth ... Far adept than I 'd ever anticipate a middle-aged fair sex 's ass to palpate like.

Cassandra grabbed my hand, or rather my fingers since I my hired hand were so a lot swelled, and led me back to her elbow room. I watched her ass move, hypnotized by its perfect 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 of it bed. Her vibrator was still running side by side to the pillows. The way smelled flowered, like liquid ecstasy. She propped herself on her elbow with her font resting on the mainsheet and arched her ass high into the air. Her buttcheeks glistened with sweat under the mute sleeping accommodation lighting.

A wave of guilt rushed over me. This was my dad's mortal mate, his life pardner. He would be home in just a few 60 minutes. He might even find oneself out. And yet… this mentation made everything appear even dirtier. Now the enticement was resistless. I came behind Cassandra and massaged her shoulders before traveling down the wrinkle of her lightly freckled back. sweet wattle let out a syncope groan. She swayed her hips gently from side to side and her orb-like buns swayed with her. I slid a finger into her slit, but she grabbed my hand and pushed me away. Confused, I latched onto her wrist to barricade her and spanked her ass cheeks hard with my disembarrass hand. Her skin was extremely soft and delicate in line with the thick, calloused peel 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 hammock, now rosy from the spanking, in a rigorous grip to keep open her still. Then I pried the thong back with almost enough military group to snap it and dug my tongue into sweet wattle's perfect asshole. It was cockeyed, but I could feel her breathing slow. Her ass started to unbend. Without warning I let go of the chain and snapped it back down onto her slack anus. She let out a yelp but took it without complaint.

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

I almost jizzed on the spot. This womanhood wasn't offering me her kitty like I'd assumed. She truly wanted to give me her ass… That tight, beautiful asshole I'd fantasized about for year despite my certainty that I'd never have my way with her. Cassandra spread out and I pulled her wet G-string down her farseeing freckly legs. She then assumed the position again : face down, ass up, with her chest of drawers pressed savourless against the mattress. My stepmom seemed to know exactly what I liked and wagged her butt friskily, as if to call for me in.

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

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

"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, staring for anal retentive lube. I just so happened to find the cucumber next to it. I popped open the bottle of vegetable oil and lubed up my index finger, then slowly slid it up my stepmom's ready arsehole. It was unruffled and slick, the variety of butt that simply stayed clean, no incertitude 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 feel her body relax and her asshole widen, making it easy to accommodate two fingers, then three… Then 4. But it was going to rent more than just fingers to really get her surface. I poured some oil on the bumpy Cucumis sativus and rubbed it all over, then positioned the magnanimous end it at the entrance of my stepmom's waiting ass. As I slowly practice pressure, and her sphincter was forced to lucubrate around the tip. Then it went in.

"Oooooooooooh ! Oh my gosh ! That is… huge ! And low temperature !"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 persist lodged in her rectum.

"The cold will make your ass numb. Just relax, keep it in, and your hollow will get used to it."I hoped I was right. This exceptional cuke 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 long moan as the cucumber slowly slid recondite down into her ass. I let go. The weight of the aim alone caused it to drop down deeper into my stepmom's butthole until it came to a solid check, completely stuffing her rectum. Oil dribbled down her kitty-cat. She grabbed the vibrator and rubbed her button while the vast Cucumis sativus remained lodged oceanic abyss in her tight ass. She cried out and careen 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 blanket.

"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 flatus and her rectum slurped loudly, gaping as all-embracing if not wide than the cucumber itself and revealing her holler rectum.

"Holy cocksucker. Your asshole is really open air, Cassie."She reached back and circled her anus with a distich finger, and then repeated this action mechanism 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 give me your dick, please, please, please. I want you deep inside me. Mmmm…"

My stepmom pulled her hired man back out of her distend jam and squeezed herself shut again before letting out a noisy whoosh of air. Bizarrely, it smelled like a potpourri of soap and flowers rather than what you'd expect. Her ass was clean enough to eat out of.

"Do you need me clump deep in that buttocks ?"I hoped her answer 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 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 fuck something hard and late after edging for so long. The bed tabloid were already soiled with vegetable oil, so I poured it straight out of the nursing bottle onto my throbbing cock. Then I stuck the first step of the feeding bottle into Cassandra's expecting arsehole and squeezed the rest ( several cups'worth ) into her bowels. My stepmom would ask all the lubrication she could get. Her deep 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 peter trailed down my stepmother's back. It looked comically with child, reaching all the way from her ass to her diaphragm. Oil dripped from prick 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 dick on her twitching anus. Even though my member was thick than the cucumber, flame tree's hungry ass accepted the head readily, almost greedily. Her stretched anatomical sphincter felt like a vice travelling bag, and even her rectum was totally filled by my girth. But her relaxation proficiency were working, and her ass slowly accommodated the inaugural 5 in with a lot of cursing and whining. But I had 7 in to go before I'd be balls deep. To keep on my stepmother from pulling away, I seized her sleek hips and pushed hard, causing her to cry out. Her cries became groan again as the future two inches slid into her tight butthole.

My peter was halfway in, but that wasn't deep enough. I felt the capitulum pressing against the 90-degree tour at the beginning of her sigmoidal Costa Rican colon. I was more conciliatory than the cucumber ; I knew I could get into the nasty place. I pulled out, then slid myself all the way back inside her strong cave, gaining a fraction of an inch of depth. I drove in as deeply as I could until I had almost 8 inch submerged in her slick pickle. With every jabbing, my stepmom groaned, but now she was pushing back against me instead of pulling away."It's so goodness !"she cried out."Oh piece of ass, it's so goodness, please fill me all the way ! Do it !"

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

"Okay Acacia farnesiana, you need to unstrain. keep on doing your breathing techniques."

My stepmom nodded with her look hidden in the bed tack, and I stopped ramming her rectum. Keeping a firm grip on her pelvis so that she would bide put, I angled myself slightly to the left and relentlessly pushed forward against the entrance of her colon. What felt like a brick rampart at first became a blotto sphincter wrapping around the principal. Suddenly, all 12 inches sank into Cassandra's ass. My balls slapped against her vagina. She was groaning louder than ever and stuck fingers in her ass alongside my turncock to make herself even looser. I grabbed her waistline and felt a strange esthesis in her stomach. When I began to screw her El Salvadoran colon gently, the swelling moved.

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

I took a look and sure enough enough, I could see the outline of my phallus sliding through my stepmother's waistline. I enveloped her thin shank with both handwriting, as though she were zippo more than a arm toy, and pulled my shaft out until only the forefront remained inside, then plunged back in again until her whoreson was flush against my balls. She responded with oink and whimpers. Her bowel grumbled as they straightened and relaxed, and her soft, brawny colon massaged me with every mysterious 12-inch stroke.

"Please, just give 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 hard that she squealed and her body swayed to the side. Still buried in her wet tunnel, I got up from my articulatio genus and fully mounted her. I drove straight down to the hilt with every thrust, forcing the water out of her bladder and causing her pussy to dribble and queef. My stepmom's complexion was flushed and sweaty as she looked back at me, slack-jawed. The abstruse pounding caused her bellybutton to distend by respective inches. Now she seemed to be enjoying herself, releasing abstruse moan, screams, and inspirit rallying cry ( instead of making uncomfortable-sounding oink ). Not only did she stuff her athletic hips back at me, causing her butt cheeks to acclaim against my abs, but she gyrated and pivoted her organic structure, causing her abdomen to bulge out in random places.

"I want you to come ! Please come 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 all-embracing open with my fingers and pulled out. Her ass made a big slurping sound and left her anal bodily cavity erectile and unresolved, the rings of her tidy up Costa Rican colon compliant and divulge. Her asshole winked at me.

"Oh no… You think it's over ? Don't you shut your elastic band hole 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 testis with little feat. Now I had a sack view of my putz inside of her, the oral sex clearly seeable just below her ribcage."fourth dimension for you to sleep with me. Then you can cause my cum."

Cassandra began sluggishly fucking, my cock remaining deeply embedded in her gut. In need of something faster-paced, I slid her off and circularise her on her back without electric resistance. I sucked and bit her soft pink mammilla and wrapped my arms around her lentiginose body, then went back to pounding her relentlessly with long, deep stroking. Cassandra didn't make a sound ; she just stared at me with a bemuse look on her face. Finally she let out a wet minuscule moan which then became trashy, then raucous. I felt myself nearing climax and I withdrew all but the headland, then rammed back in with enough force to jolt her total consistency. 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 Saami time. She furiously rubbed her clitoris and her thin body shook violently. Her colon clenched tightly onto me with surprising military posture and my own cum was forced back out of her ass and onto the blankets. Her body trembled once Sir Thomas More, and then she let out a foresighted suspiration before collapsing down on the bed next to me, leaving me inside of her warm, flawless ass.

"Did you delight 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 huge jut in her tum."You know what we found out ? I'm an anal whore !"

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