I live in a college town in a large home that my husband and I lovingly built and furnished as our last place to live. We have ten acres on the edge of town with a lot of privacy. We used to kid one another that we could screw each other outside anytime we wanted because it was so private. Not that we ever did. I am forty-seven and my husband would have been forty-nine until he got a bad, fast-acting cancer that killed him four months after we found out about it.
I have a sister with whom I am very close who lives about one hundred miles away and we don’t see each other as much as we would like but we do get together four or five times a year. She is one year younger than me and has four lovely children whom I love dearly. I have two children who are the same age as her two oldest and they are close to each other also. Both Sheila and I, (Nan), are tall for women, five feet ten inches, and we married tall and big men and so all our children are tall. None of us are fat, exercise being a way of life for all of us, but big.
My sister’s youngest, Pat, is an eighteen year old who wanted to go to the very good University here in town but my sister, Sheila, and her husband couldn’t afford to send him here. I volunteered to have him stay with me and if he would do odd jobs for me, I would pay him enough to take care of his tuition and have a little left over for himself.
Last September, which was eight months ago, and seems longer, he moved here and began his education. I put him in the biggest room upstairs where the children stayed while they were home and he settled into the college life. One day his mom called and after we talked a while, she wanted to talk to him. I wasn’t sure if he was even home and so I hiked upstairs to his room and told him to pick up the phone up there and talk to his mother. I remembered that we had installed small cameras in each bedroom years ago to look in on the kids when they were little. As they grew up they asked us to stop “snooping on them” and we did because we wanted to respect their privacy. Just in case, they both taped over the lens on the camera that was installed in the ceiling of their rooms. The next time Jeff left for school, I went into his room and looked at the cameras. I easily removed the tape and told myself I would use this only when I needed to see if he was in his room. Inside, I knew I wanted to see what he did when he was alone. I turned on the controller in my bedroom and the camera worked fine. It was adjusted to focus on the bed but if someone was somewhere in the room you could tell.
When he returned he went up to his room to study and after about fifteen minutes I went to my bedroom on the ground floor and turned the camera on. It worked very well even if it was only black and white. He was lying on his bed, nude and masturbating while looking at a girlie magazine. I started to get wet watching him but I couldn’t see his cock because the magazine was in the way. Soon he put the book down to do some serious stroking and I saw the biggest cock I had ever seen. Not that I’ve seen that many, but I have seen a few. It looked to be about a foot long and very fat. I pushed my hand inside my panties and rubbed my clit while I watched this magnificent cock until he erupted and more cum squirted out all over his chest and belly than I had ever seen in a single cum. I had as big an orgasm as I have ever had watching that huge dick spraying his cum over his chest. As each squirt shot out, and there were about ten, I had an orgasm! I had to have that cock for myself. After he came, he got up and I could tell he went into his bathroom and took a shower. I stayed in my room just thinking about what I had seen and had four more big orgasms as I thought of what we could do to each other.
He came down stairs because it was meal time and I looked at him in a completely different way because to me he had always been Sheila’s little boy. He sure wasn’t any more! I had to figure a way to get him to stick that cock in me. Since the day was Friday, he had no school the next day and so I asked if he would like some wine. I thought I would get him loosened up and make my move. Since it was a hot September day, I told him I was going to change into something cooler. I took off all of my clothes and put on a tee-shirt and very short shorts. My nipples were sticking out like signs saying “suck me” and by moving just a little bit I could flash my pussy and I figured if he passed me up in this outfit, I’d never get him in bed.
After we ate, and he could not take his eyes off of my chest, we went to the family room and sat on the couch with our wine. As he had his third glass I moved so that he could see my gash from his view and as I put the wine glass to my lips, I stuck out my tits for effect. He told me he had never seen a sexier woman and he had to go to his room because he couldn’t take it. He started to get up and I grabbed him and pulled him down next to me and kissed him and put my hand between his legs. He was all over me and we were both naked in about one minute and I had his big pole in my mouth. He was so big that I could only get the head in but I licked it and put my tongue in his piss hole and as I did that he erupted. I tried to get it all but as I swallowed a few shots were on my face and hair.
I kept his cock in my mouth and gently ran my tongue around his cock head. He said he had talked about and seen pictures of cock sucking but had no idea of how good it felt in person. He admitted that he had fucked three girls but they had never sucked him and he was afraid to ask. After a few minutes I noticed that his semi-softness turned into full-hardness. He asked if he could suck my nipples and I said sure he could and I could have what I wanted at the same time. He lay on his back with his huge pole aimed at his chin. I straddled him and put his baseball bat up my very wet cunt. It took a few seconds but when I got it all the way in, I hung my boobs in his face and told him to slam me in and out while he sucked my nipples very hard. He was almost chewing on my nipples and I found that the pain went straight to my cunt and I loved it. He only lasted about three minutes but in that time he threw his meat at me so fast that I had about ten orgasms. When he shot his load he almost bit the nipple off but I didn’t mind the pain at all. In fact, I enjoyed it, which surprised me.
After we sat up and talked about what we had just done, we agreed that we would tell no one and that he would have to do very well in school so that he could continue to live with me. I made it clear that anytime he wanted me, he could do anything he wanted. We were next to one-another on the couch and I reached to him for a kiss. He gave me a passionate kiss and started to fondle and then suck my nipples again. I got on my knees on the sofa and told him to stand in back of me and drive his cock into my willing hole. I told him to lean forward slightly and cup my tits and fondle them. This time he banged me for at least ten minutes before he erupted and I rubbed my clit to so many orgasms that I lost count.
It was getting late but I told him there were many things a man and woman could do to one another for pleasure. I told him that I wanted him to lick me like I licked him. I told him that I wanted his monster up my ass but we would have to practice that one.
