Donna’s mom trades favors with Eric
By DDD Dave – Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories.
Donna couldn’t help herself from calling Jackie about her former boyfriend. After they broke up last month, just before graduation; Eric had an accident.
“Honestly, Jackie! He told us that he’s getting bigger! Ever since he got out of the hospital after falling off the water tower after the graduation party. We were in the basement, sharing a joint with Hyde & Kelso, when Eric blurts out that he’s suddenly bigger! A lot bigger!
We were all buzzed after finishing some of Hyde’s Panama Red. He was sitting across from me & wearing sweatpants and no shirt. We were all giggly and saying random stuff. I’d stupidly blurted out that I needed to go buy bigger bras, this afternoon. I made the mistake of not wearing a bra and my nipples just got hard on their own, poking out in my thin tee shirt. My nips are bigger than Farrah’s when that happens!”
“All three of the guys were entranced by the show my tits were giving them,” Donna admitted. “I could see Eric’s growing delight, in his baggy sweatpants. I figure he was commando, too, and I was enjoying his show.”
“Kelso, being the perv he is, wanted me to ‘prove my claim’. Well, I wasn’t going to flash my tits to them; but since I was braless, I just wrapped both my hands around my right tit, over my tee shirt.(since it’s a little bigger than the left one.)”
“Kelso started drooling & stammering, and asked me if I have back problems from them; and could he give me a full body massage?” Donna scoffed, “Kelso’s so easy to read, with his fake empathy.”
Hyde claimed I was faking it and that I was wearing a stuffed bra. I told him I wasn’t wearing any bra.” Jackie, I need to quit letting Hyde manipulate me. I stupidly cupped my boob again for him, & he still pretended he didn’t believe me. That’s when I finally figured out they were pushing my buttons, trying to get me to take off my top.
Meanwhile, Eric was silent & drooling more. I think he was regretting the fact that I wasn’t putting out for him anymore.”
Donna went on; “That’s when Eric blurted out that he also needs to get new underwear. Hyde & Kelso seemed to have not even heard Eric, so Eric suddenly stood up and wrapped his hand over his sweatpants, around his cock. The cock must have stuck out a good 4 inches past his closed fist! He was never exactly hung before. But now, well, he’s at least three inches longer now! And it’s gotta be a lot thicker than it was when we were still together,” Donna said with remorse for not having been shagged in weeks. “Eric had a wet spot in his crotch & I’m not sure whether it was from a drop of his drool, or if he was leaking precum?”
“Kelso & Hyde totally missed it, Jackie. They were both actually entranced by my bigger commando tits, and buzzed from Hyde’s new stash of premium weed.”
Then Donna concluded; “I had to get out of there, Jackie! Partly because I was getting really wet, but mostly because Kelso gets really horny when we get stoned.”
"I know it doesn’t make any sense. The Doctor said something about the pituitary gland being out of whack. All I can tell you is that he’s a lot muscly than before and well, you know. Bigger; down there! His chest and stomach is also rippled and toned!” Gawd, he’s a hunk! I only hung around as long as I did because Eric was so dreamy to look at!” Donna explained. “If the two pervs weren’t there, I would have been knelt at Eric’s feet & yanking down his sweats like a wild woman!”
“I gotta figure out how to get him alone & naked; and soon, Jackie!”
Jackie told Donna about the new Frederick’s Lingerie shop at the mall, and insisted that Donna try on some of their sexy bras.
Donna was open to trying some new bra shops, and perhaps getting some matching bra & panty sets. She was sick of the granny underwear that Sears and JC Penny offered.
"Yeah, Jackie. Well, I’ll see you in a bit. Let’s spend the whole afternoon at the mall.” As she hung up the young redhead didn’t notice her horny mother silently moving away from the bedroom door.
‘Bigger, down there, & more muscly.’ The words echoed in the mind of the hot wife with the larger than average breasts. ‘Bigger, bigger’. She adored bigger, particularly down there! Since she and her husband had started opening their marriage, she had found she liked men that were bigger down there. Her pretty face, plush lips, her pendulous rocking breasts, 21 inch waist, and shapely ass; assured her of many eager partners. Her husband, Bob; didn’t have all that much to offer and she had the best orgasms when her shag partner was bigger down there. She couldn’t get her daughter’s words out of her mind.
“Eric was bigger down there? Bigger!”
An hour later, Kitty calls down to Eric, in the basement.
“Eric, can you go next door? Midge is having a problem with her garbage disposal.”
“Okay, Mom, Let me get my shirt out of the dryer. I’ll be over there in a couple of minutes.” Most of his shirts were too small now. But he had come down to the basement to see if he could find a shirt that still somewhat fit. He finally found one in the dryer that, while tight, at least fit. His growth spurt seemed to be over. Maybe he could go shopping on the weekend, he thought to himself.
Then off he went, next door to the PinchMyHotti’s back door. He saw Donna driving off in her mom’s car, as he walked across the driveway.
“Oh, hello Eric, Thanks for coming, over.” Midge said as she took his hand to draw him over to the kitchen sink.
Her husky voice always had a hint of sultry in it. “I can’t seem to get this disposal to work. I have no idea what could have happened?”
Of course, feeding raw rutabaga into the disposal until it overheated probably didn’t help. Most people thought she was a ditz. But she had found out early in life that larger than average breasts and pretending to be helpless, got her out of a lot of jams.
“Well, let me take a look. I’ll unplug it. Safety first you know!” He knelt down and reached under the sink and pulled the plug before popping back up to examine the disposal. She stood to his right side and watched his toned chest & arms, as he began several extractions. His thin cotton tee was tightly contouring his rippled shoulders, chest, and gut.
“There is a crap load of stuff in here,” he announced as he started to pull out handfuls of rutabaga parts. “This stuff doesn’t’ get chewed up, see? It just balls up and jams the unit. I’ll probably have to reset the unit after I get this stuff out.” He grabbed some tongs from the drawer and started pulling waste from the sink drain, and tossing his catch into an empty mixing bowl on the counter to his left.
“Gee, I’m lucky you know so much about this, Eric” enthused the woman, as she admired his tight ass and rippled stomach.
She clasped her hands behind her back causing her breasts to be shown to even better advantage than her skin tight, low-cut sweater already afforded. Seemingly by accident she brushed her titties against his arm as she leaned in & twisted left and right. Pretending that she had no feeling in her breasts, she made no reaction as she repeated the motions. She knew that Eric felt it. But she pretended not to feel it and that made him feel more comfortable. And she knew that he enjoyed it. His crotch confirmed her strategy, as a tubular ridge started pulsing outward from his tight jeans’ upper thigh area. Gawd! Was this boy going commando, in her kitchen?
Every man she knew enjoyed it when she brushed her swaying thirty-four D tits against them! The only thing that gave her away was her nipples springing to prominence.
“Well, let me hit the reset button and we’ll see if we’ve got it.” He knelt down again, but not being able to feel the reset button, he rolled over onto his back for a better look. His head & shoulders were now under the sink cabinet, and his tight tee shirt slid up, exposing his lower torso. Doing so gave her a look at his body in skin tight jeans and shirt. She was almost drooling as she saw the outline of a fat shaft protrude from his crotch and snake down his left pant leg..
“Ah, bigger down there,” she thought to herself.
Quickly she dropped onto her knees, straddling over his legs and leaned into the lower cabinet. “I can’t see. What are you doing?” she asked innocently as, once again she lowered her chest, & brushed her larger than average breasts against his body. First against his groin and then up onto his exposed abdomen as she tried to fit under the cabinet with him. As she ducked her head into the cabinet, her cleavage, bulging from her vee-neck sweater, laid heavily upon Eric’s chest.
Eric was stunned at what he felt, and distracted. He tilted his head toward her and got an amazing view of her cleavage, which was extremely impressive! Further yet, her crotch was also straddling his hips and rocking slightly.
After a pause and noticing her perfume & hot breath, just inches from his face, he resumed his search for a button on the bottom of the machine. “The reset button is right here.” he declared, pointing at the underside of the disposal. Pushing it, then he inspected all the plumbing and electrical fittings, and lastly plugging the cord back in, he started to maneuver out from under the sink, but stopped to make sure he didn’t bump into her, inadvertently.
Midge had extracted herself from the tight cavity and stood upright, still facing Eric’s laid-out body. Then she bent over deeply from the waist, pretending to be earnestly studying Eric’s handywork. Her yoga skills enabled her to lower her head (and tits) down to about her knees. Eric scooched out just a bit more, so that as he slid back out he found his face momentarily peering down the warm gap between her large pendulous tits.
As he slowly sat up, she saw that what had been a faint bulge was now a tumefaction; and the firm ridge that had descended from his crotch, shifted to the side when he sat up on her kitchen floor. As Eric turned away from her to stand up, he pretended to be retrieving an item from his left pants pocket. When he stood and turned to her, again; the massive shaft had risen almost to the waistband of his pants! As she watched she thought she saw it pulse, and grow a little bit bigger!
Now back on his feet, he reached over to turn on the tap, and then threw the switch for the disposal. A reassuring growl came from the unit and he snapped off the switch. As he did this her attention had remained glued to his crotch.
“It’s fixed,” He declared, washing his hands, then drying them with a dish towel.
“Oh, it works! You fixed it!” she squealed like a cheerleader as she bounced upright on her feet. Her pendulous boobs bounced right along with her and she saw that he took in every quiver and shake. Taking a moment, she used both hands to test his hard bicep; pulling him in to her, pressing herself and her larger than average breasts against him. She trapped his arm within her cleavage then ran both her hands up and down his back. Pulling back just a little, leaving her breasts pressing against him, her breasts bulging up from her sweater’s vee neckline, she caressed his firm pectorals. “You are a God send”, she enthused. “How can I ever thank you?”
Um, that is, you; don’t…“ he trailed off.
"Oh, no! You rescued me! I have to thank you!” She paused as if thinking. “Here,” softly she kissed him on the cheek. “And here,” another kiss, this one on the lips. “And here.” another kiss on the lips but this one with more emphasis, sliding her fingers up the back of his head. Then a quick touch of her tongue as he stood, rooted in place.
His eyes stared blankly as he wondered if this was just a wet dream, and when would he awake to find himself alone in his bed with warm jizz filling his Munsingwear briefs. He decided he’d better just enjoy this dream and see where it takes him.
She studied his face for a moment and then slowly lifted her face to his again and gave him a scorching hot kiss. As she kissed him she felt his hands slowly move to the small of her back and pull her more tightly against his body. He gave a small moan and kissed her back more strongly as she prolonged the kiss.
“That was nice,” she whispered to him in her sultry breath, as she snuggled into his embrace. “I liked that a lot!”
“I think I’m dream…” he started to say, before she pressed her finger against his lips.
“No; not another word, now. You know I’ve watched you the past few years. You & your young friends. I’ve seen the way you look at me. I’ve seen you check out my ass when I wear my hotpants. I’ve seen you gape at how my big titties jiggle and bounce when I jump rope. And how you stare at my tight little tubetop. Why do you think I wear them? I like it when you boys look at me.” She giggled, stepped back a pace and drew a deep breath. “It’s why I do my yoga on the lawn, below your bedroom window.
She smiled as his gaze automatically dropped to watch her breasts stretch her sweater yarn apart.
“Here.” Taking his hand she guided it to her chest and pressed it against her boob. “Do you like that? Do you like feeling my titties? Go ahead, squeeze it. Yes, like that!”
Eric decided this had to be a dream. A fantastic dream that he wasn’t going to spoil by feeling guilty or even apprehensive. He eagerly enjoyed this opportunity she offered him.
“Ah, you have such strong hands! I like that! Squeeze them, pinch my nipples! Oh, yeah!” she moaned, watching him as he felt her up. Tentatively at first, and then with more confidence, and then eagerly. Running his hand from one to the other, he felt her titties, rubbing, fondling and caressing her boobs.
“You do that so well! Keep doing that!” she husked as she ran her hand over his stomach and chest. Her other hand was cupped to his firm, muscular buttocks, pulling him against her groin.
“Oh, I had no idea you were so muscly,” she moaned lustfully. “Yummy!”
There was no response from him as he continued to fondle her breasts with one hand, and grip her ass with the other.
Her hand wended its way, almost by accident, to his crotch. Softly, gently, she cupped her fingers and palm on the massive sack, then up the wide ridge she had found ascending to his waistband. To her amazement it was longer than her whole hand! And it felt thick, warm, and pulsing! Thicker than she had thought it could be.
“Oh, do you have a big one?” she asked with a glow in her voice. “It feels like you have a real big one! It must be uncomfortable in those tight pants! Let me take it out. It’s cutting off the circulation to your precious man tool. I bet you’ll feel a lot better!”
There was no response. He was entranced in this event. The culmination of all his adolescent fantasies. He was watching his hands as he kept on fondling her. She slowly undid his belt; then unsnapped & unzipped his tight jeans.
“Oh, I’m going to have to use both hands,” she gushed. Putting action to words she moved down onto her knees, and tugged his tight pants down a bit. She was greeted by a commando freestyle movement, an outward springing release of the massive tube inside.
Pulsing to his heart beat, his rigid cock was now extended out & up. It was extending proudly, like the flagpole mounted on the front entry of red & Kitty’s house; outward at a steep upward trajectory. Before her disbelieving eyes it throbbed in front of her. It reached up and up, the head well above his navel.
“What a big cock!” she moaned. Her hand was shaking as she reached toward him. “It’s too thick for me to reach around” she announced with a gasp. It took an effort for her to pull it down, level with her lips. There was a drop of precum quivering at the opening on top and she lapped it up, causing him to groan and lean forward, to alleviate the kink in his shaft from her downward pulling.
“Ah, It feels so good!” he gasped.
“But It’s so sensitive! But be careful. It doesn’t want to bend downward like that!”
“Honey, I’m going to be REAL careful. REAL often! Now come with me.”
Grasping his dick she turned and led the way, walking him to the bedroom, like a leashed pet. Once at the foot of the bed, she turned him, guided him to sit, & knelt in front of him, removing his sneakers and socks before stripping him of his shirt and getting him to step out of his pants.
“Gawd! You are gorgeous!” she sighed as she got her first look at his whole body. He looked like a gymnast or swimmer with every muscle defined. Even at rest he looked like he was flexing his body for her admiration. How could Donna have given this up she asked herself.
Pushing lightly she had him lie on the bed with his feet resting on the floor. She stood between his legs, her hands lightly stroking up and down the largest cock she had ever imagined.
“What a big cock!” she repeated herself. “What a big, long, hard, thick cock! He he he!” she chortled. “Gawd, I’m really going to have fun!”
Reaching up behind himself Eric grabbed a couple of pillows and propped his head up so he could watch her.
She was smiling a nasty, dirty smile as she kept up her slow caresses from tip to root and back again. “Gawd, you are HUGE!” she moaned as she leaned down and began to lick and suck her way up and down his steely shaft. His dick pulsed and quivered as she worked. Was it getting longer? Harder? She wondered as she worked. One hand held his cock in place as the other massaged his massive pair of balls. Each one was as large as a turkey egg!
“Oh, sweetie, delicious,” she announced as she lapped up the precum that was slowly leaking from the tip of his enormous dickhead.
With a small moan of lust she mashed his dickhead against her lips, then slowly rubbed it against her cheeks, up and over her eyes and forehead before bringing it down again and, while looking him in the eyes with a lustful smirk, she slipped her lips over his dickhead and slowly took him into her mouth. Her lips gripped him just beyond the ridge of his pulsing dickhead while her tongue struggled to wriggle and caress the underside of his pop-bottle sized cockhead.
Slowly and then faster and faster, her head bobbed in his lap. Each down stroke was done with a lustful moan, each up stroke was accompanied by a gasping breath. Her lips were fully stretched to take in his massive girth, and her jaw could only briefly remain open wide enough to take his shaft deeply within.
“I can’t take it!” she gasped in defeat after several minutes. “It’s just too thick and too fucking long!” Her eyes burned with lust as she looked at him. She was holding his cock resting on her lower lip as she spoke.
Again standing between his legs she quickly doffed her pants and kicked off her shoes. Posing in front of her young lover, panties were her only covering below the waist. Smiling hotly down at him she slowly lifted her top over her bra encased breasts.
The bra was deeply cut, exposing a magnificent cleavage. Still smiling into his lust struck eyes she shimmied her shoulders sending tremors through her large breasts before cupping herself with both hands.
“LIke 'em, Eric?” she asked, sure of the answer. She let the massive pendulums swing freely. He remained hypnotized by the swaying rhythm of her mammaries, until she paused.
“You’re sexy as hell, Midge! You know that. So you’ve been teasing me and my friends all this time? Well, speaking for myself, I’ve jerked off to you so often you should be pregnant by now!”
“Eric! That’s such a,” she paused. “such a sweet thing to say!” She laughed.
“Thirty four D”, she announced as she tossed her bra behind her. “larger than average breasts. And I hope they are big enough to do this.” She slid down and pulled his dick upright between her deeply cleaved knockers. Cupping them together around his thick pole she wanked him up and down, grinning down at him as he groaned aloud.
“Good enough,” she exclaimed as she moved up and crouched over his crotch. “Now for the real thing.”
Holding him upright with one hand, she barely cleared his tip and locked it into her cavern, then started a slow descent on his steel hard shaft.
Using small up and down movement she took more and more into herself as she worked. Her canal hadn’t been stretched this wide to fuck anyone. Eric helped out by reaching up and holding the bouncing breasts, tweaking her nipples and squeezing her boobs with both hands.
“Geez, you are so massive,” she gasped as she worked. “I’ve never been so filled! Never!”
“Gaw!” It was an inarticulate sound of ecstasy as she gave in to the orgasm which had been building since she started riding him.
“So massive,” she moaned again, her hips still rising and falling although she didn’t think she would be able to take any more. He filled her completely and she had less than two thirds of him inside her. His dickhead was trying to go where no dickhead was really supposed to go. And she was wondering if she could somehow make it happen. She had never been so well reamed!
Eric, also was making noises that indicated he was really close to completion. He’d been jacking off twice daily since the accident, but today was half over and he still hadn’t emptied his balls, yet. Those pre-climax sounds became sounds of disappointment as she suddenly lifted off him.
“Sorry Eric, I really don’t want to get pregnant! Now how would you like to get off?
Blow job, tit fuck? Hand job? Your choice.” She softly stroked him as she asked, keeping him pulsing at full mast.
“What was that second one?” He asked.
“Tit fuck? That’s when I lie down and you slide this huge dick between my tits and fuck 'em until you come all over my face & neck! It’s one of my favorites,” she said with a dirty little smirk.
“Oh, yeah! that one. I’ve never heard of it! I want to fuck your tits, Midge!”
“Well, climb on board, stud” she was lying down as she said this and in moments Eric was athwart her slender stomach. His dick was so long that he was able to just reach her lips while at the apex of his thrust.
Time and again he pushed, her pursed lips were his goal. Each time she licked or sucked the tip of his shaft he felt himself get closer and closer to an epic eruption. The smooth skin between her boobs were very lubricated by her wet snatch & the leaking precum was as slick as silk. He was building quickly.
“Wait, wait, wait, hold on a second, honey.” Midge was squirming out from under him. “I’ve got to see how big you are!”
Eric groaned in despair as she scampered across the room, even the sight of swaying and bouncing breasts didn’t make up for the interruption. He was about to cum!
In seconds she was back, tape measure in hand, and seconds later she announced her finding.
“Ten and one half inches. That’s freaking huge! Almost a full foot long! What a huge dick!”
Sliding under him again she quickly returned his cock to it’s place between her big titties and looked up into his eyes while trapping his dick in her cleavage.
“Now, Eric, now! I want you to empty your balls all over me!” Her tongue stretched out to caress him.
Several strokes later and with a howl of relief and lust Eric announced the arrival of his ejaculation. Two, three strands of cum were launched far over her head to splat loudly against the head board.
Laughing and giggling she grabbed his still spurting cock and directed the next spurt into her mouth and then over her face and neck. As he slowly pulled back strands of cum splattered over her nipples and breasts.
“My gawd, what a load! You come like a bull! I’ve never seen the like,” announced the cum soaked woman. Slowly she wiped cum off her face and using her fingers spooned it into her mouth.
Sitting beside her Eric watched as she smeared his cum all over her hefty breasts. Raising each in turn to her lips, she slurped and sucked all that she could reach into her hungry mouth.
“That was the fuck of a lifetime,” she said as she looked up. “You’re the best!”
“Can we go again?” he asked gesturing to his rapidly growing hard-on.
“No, honey! Not today! You wiped me out!” Her voice held a note of regret.
But she held her ground and several minutes later, a redressed Eric was going out the kitchen door while Midge was dropping off into an exhausted sleep. “Not today, honey,” she thought to herself. “But soon! I’m not nearly done with that huge dick!”
More to come in the next episode.
By DDD Dave for Literotica
