By Klrxo
"We're here with Doctor Claire Evans from the CDC. Claire, good morning! Could you explain to our viewers what exactly has happened over the last two years, with regard to this horrible global Infertility Virus," the female News Anchor asked.
Dr. Evans put on a professional smile. "Good morning! Indeed, this virus has caught us all by surprise, Pam. Over the course of its spread, we've seen a drastic decline in fertility among adult males. In fact, at this point, nine out of ten patients involved in our clinical tests have a sperm count lower than one million sperm per millimeter. That's shocking, considering the minimum sperm density range for conception is 15 to 200 million sperm per millimeter. These patients are also reporting trouble ejaculating and an inability to even obtain an erection."
"Shocking indeed, Claire, and this is a virus that has impacted most all of us in some way, particularly those who want children. I understand, as devastating as this is, there's a ray of hope in your trials, is that right?"
"Yes, and this has everyone at the clinic baffled. It appears this virus is having an opposite effect on male test patients ages 18- and 19-years-of-age."
"And could describe what you mean by opposite effect?" Pam asked.
"For 18- and 19-year-old males, the virus has mysteriously INCREASED their libido and is resulting in something called hypospermia, which is a condition in which a man produces a larger than normal volume of semen. These young men are producing sperm samples in the hundreds of millions per millimeter, which is unlike anything we've ever seen."
"Baffling indeed," the reporter agreed. "I understand there are other strange conditions in which this virus is affecting young male development. Can you speak to reports that boys are experiencing physical changes as a result of this?"
"I'd be happy to, Pam. What we know so far is that this virus is causing drastic changes to this age demographics growth hormones. This is resulting in abnormal levels of penile development. Just to give you an idea. Two years ago, the average length of an erect 18-year-old male's penis was 5.13 inches. With a corresponding girth average of 4.59 inches. Today, the average length is 8.23 inches with a girth of 7.58 inches, so as you can see, staggering changes."
The female reporter took big gulp, imagining what such a large, hard penis must be like. Her husband had already been affected by the virus, leaving her in a sexless marriage. "Staggering to say the least. Do you have any idea why these young men are being affected by this in such a drastically different way than older males?" she asked.
"No Pam, I'm afraid we don't. These changes and why they’re happening are the true mystery to this virus. Unfortunately, for couples across the world, it looks as though things are getting worse, rather than better."
2 YEARS LATER
"Hi, I'm Matt," the tall lean 18-year-old smiled as a couple in their early 30’s answered the door.
"Hi, Matt, I'm Thomas," the male resident greeted, then motioned to his pretty blonde-haired wife.
"This is Tami."
Thomas's wife gazed into the boy's eyes with infatuation, like she was meeting a rock star she'd idolized for years. "It's nice to meet you finally," she sighed. "I spoke to your mom earlier today on the phone, just to make sure you were still coming."
"Yeah, she manages my schedule," Matt shared, glancing down at the young woman's large breasts.
"Shit, look at those tits! I bet she's at least an E-cup," he told himself.
"Thank you so much for being willing to help us," Tami beamed, not able to take her eyes off him.
"Come on in," her husband said, stepping aside so the boy could come inside.
"Can I get you something to drink, Matt," Tami asked.
"Sure...a water's fine. My mom told me I need to start drinking more of it," the boy replied as he sat down across from Thomas at the table.
"Good advice," Tami smiled. "I imagine with your busy schedule, it's important to keep your hydration up."
Thomas stared across at the boy with a look of envy. "So…Matt, can we talk about how we’d kinda like this to go?" he asked.
"Of course."
"Tami’s my wife, so…I'd kinda like this process to be as clinical as possible. I’m sure you understand?"
"Yeah, I get it," Matt said. He noticed how Tami’s large breasts jiggled beneath her blouse and bra as she brought him a bottled water from the fridge. "Thanks," he muttered, sharing an eager smile with her.
"You helped Thomas's older brother and his wife, Diane, a few months ago. She was VERY pleased with the job you did," Tami shared, then noticed her husband glaring at her. "I mean, they were BOTH pleased…with the results of what you did for them."
"That's good to hear," Matt responded. He honestly couldn't remember exactly who they were talking about. Since turning 18 six months ago, he had "helped" so many couples out with their dream of having a baby that he couldn't keep track of all the women he’d fucked.
"I'd like my wife to keep most of her clothes on…while you guys are having intercourse. If you could just be on top of her, under the blanket, and be as quick as possible, I would be grateful," Thomas requested.
"Sure," Matt answered, glancing at Tami. It was clear that the young housewife would prefer things go another way as she stared into his eyes dreamily.
"Tami started her cycle yesterday, so hopefully this is just a one-and-done thing."
"That's always the hope," Matt added.
"Exactly," Tami anxiously agreed, but it was clear to Matt that she didn't agree at all.
After a short awkward silence, Thomas stood up. "Well, I'll just…go out and tinker around in the garage. Give you two some space."
His wife stood up, giving him a quick kiss. "I love you, honey," she whispered, a portion of her feeling extremely guilty. Even though they were forced into making this decision, for the purpose of having a child, part of her still felt like she was about to cheat on him.
Once Thomas was gone, she smiled over at Matt. "Shall we move to the bedroom?" she timidly asked.
"Sure."
Matt's cock began to throb as he followed the sexy 30-year-old down the hallway, watching her thick apple-bottomed ass wag beneath her shorts.
They entered her bedroom and Tami closed the door. "Sorry about all the rules…he's just really been apprehensive about all this," she explained.
"Husbands always are. They always set the ground rules, but then their wives usually throw them out the window once I'm alone with them."
"Is that so?" Tami asked with a mischievous grin.
"Usually, yes. Do you really plan on keeping most of your clothes on?"
Tami quickly shed her blouse, then her bra. Her large stiff-nippled tits wobbled heavily on her chest.
"Does that answer your question?" she giggled.
"Your tits are REALLY nice," the boy complimented, staring at her naked boobs. He had seen tons of tits over the past six months, but it was the big ones he remembered the most. Tami was certainly blessed with a tremendous rack.
"Thanks," she timidly smiled. "The past two years have been so hard. Not just on me…but on ALL women. I'm sure you see the frustration in their faces every day."
"Yes. Does your husband even still have a penis?"
"Barely," Tami answered, sliding off her shorts and panties at the same time. "It's withered up to almost nothing. It's not even big enough for me to get my lips around anymore. This virus has been so cruel."
"To some," Matt grinned, staring at her shaved pubis. "How long has it been for you?"
"Since I got fucked?"
"Yeah."
"The last time Matt was even able penetrate me was over a year ago, and even then, it went soft so quick, it was like I didn't even feel anything," she confessed.
"You'll definitely feel this," Matt bragged, making her glance down at the cylinder-shaped bulge beneath his shorts.
"My sister-in-law, Diane, said you're nearly eleven inches. Is that true?" Tami asked, her heart rate nearly doubling.
"See for yourself," Matt answered, pulling off his shorts and briefs.
"Oh my God!" Tami gasped, staring at the boy’s extraordinary appendage. It stuck out from his lean frame in full hardness. Huge bulging veins crisscrossed up the long fat shaft. At the tip was a purple helmet, as big as a fist. Slimy pre-cum trickled from the slit of his meatus, falling to the floor in a long gooey strand. Tami knew that taking his monstrous cock inside her unused pussy was going to be painful at first, but then it would gradually turn to pleasure, unlike she’d ever experienced before.
"Can you take off your shirt?" she asked, then bit her bottom lip with lust when she saw his young lean chest. "Diane was right. You’re super-hot!" she sighed.
"Thanks. Ready to get down to business?"
"Absolutely!" Tami answered, quickly climbing back onto her marital bed.
Matt joined her. He loved watching women’s thrill-stricken faces as he crawled over to their parted legs like a hungry tiger. They would stare at his cock nervously, like it was a big jackhammer getting ready to split them in half.
He brought his weight down on top of her, crushing her fat tits between them. Tami dove for his lips, just like most women did, even though they knew their husbands would most definitely forbid it. They kissed passionately and their tongues danced inside Matt’s mouth.
Because the boy’s cock was so abnormally large from a spike in growth hormones, it was usually a laborious, but pleasurable process just penetrating a woman. Tami squealed inside his mouth as she felt his broad tip pry inside her cuntal opening. Her overactive Skene glands had lubricated this area, allowing Matt’s penis to push slowly into her vaginal tube. "Holy shit! I’ve never had something so huge!" she whimpered, feeling her lining expand and elongate, to accommodate his whopper of a cock.
"You feel really good," the boy sighed, enjoying her slick, textured lining, as it slipped along his glans and shaft. Tami’s pussy contracted with pleasure, narrowing the final few inches of her vagina. Matt was used to this, and simply backed his cock out a little, letting more of her secretions wet his slab. Then, he jabbed it all the way in forcefully, making Tami let out a loud shriek that her husband most likely heard from the garage.
They writhed for a moment in full penetration. "Fuck, I’m cumming already!" the pretty wife shrieked, clasping her cunt around Matt’s meaty erection as tightly as she could.
The boy smiled with pride. It certainly wasn’t the first time a woman had cum only seconds after his cock was sunk inside them. Most of his clients had gone nearly two years without the feeling of being stuffed by a cock, let alone one as huge and girthy as Matt’s. The feel of Tami’s cuntal flesh chewing at his dick as she climaxed was out of this world. He set his hips in motion and started pounding through her with steady thrusts.
"Yes! Fuck me hard!" the women shouted. At this point she was completely unconcerned about whether her husband could hear her or not.
Matt’s cock pounded through her fuck-hole savagely. His fat knob crushed against the delicate head of her cervix on every downward plunge. He felt her toss her lovely legs around him, clutching onto his lean, muscular frame as he fucked her in a tit-jarring rhythm. Their lips met again, and they kissed like lovers, even though they had just barely met. The boy’s assault soon brought on another mind-blowing climax for the sex-deprived wife. Matt loved making women cum. He adored the feel of their curvy bodies trembling beneath him. The pleasure that masked their pretty faces when they came was a huge thrill for him to see. He knew he was witnessing them in their most primal state.
It was several cunt-contracting minutes before Tami returned to earth. "Can I ride you?" she whispered breathlessly.
"Sure," the teen breathed, then quickly rolled them over, so Tami was now on top of him, with his dick still wedged deeply inside her. She wasted no time planting her knees firmly astride his hips, then began working her wide tan hips up and down, riding his steely erection.
"Oh, fuck!" she gasped, her eyes rolling back as she fucked. She’d simply never experienced something so large and erect inside her. The fact that she hadn’t had "good sex" in over two years added to the level of unbelievable pleasure she was receiving.
Matt laid there and let the pretty blonde work her cunt on his pleasure-pole. Her large ballooning knockers swung up and down, captivating his lustful gaze. He had engaged in sex with plenty of heavy-titted moms since turning 18. This only fueled his fetish for sucking on huge squishy tits. He yanked Tami down, burying his face in her fatty tit-flesh. He kissed her breastbone. It was silly little signature move of his, just to remind himself that he had conquered yet another busty woman’s most secret spots. Within seconds, he found her swollen nipple and gorged himself on the entire cap of her tit.
"Yes…suck me!" Tami hissed, throwing her lovely ass up and down, beating their pissers together.
Matt knew his mission was two-fold. Help a couple, or woman specifically, to get pregnant was the first.
The second was the unspoken goal of providing her with mind-blowing pleasure. Of course, the women’s husbands were only barely on board with the first. Men knew there was simply no other way for their wives to conceive than by having sex with an 18- or 19-year-old. The husbands also dreaded the fact that because their dicks were useless, their wives were probably wanting to be fucked silly, but would never admit it.
Governments around the globe had a hand in regulating this activity, setting up what they called "breeding clinics." Hundreds of thousands of women would frequent these clinics and engage in wild sex with barely legal teens for the purpose of conceiving. When the demand became too much, boys were assigned to service the women in the cities or towns in which they lived. The government would offer healthy tax incentives to the boy’s mother for helping to manage their son’s sexual activity. Matt’s mother Summer had it down to a science. Her son would fuck hopeful candidates on days 12, 13 and 14 of their menstrual cycles, their most fertile days. Matt was handling five to six clients a day…six days a week. His success rate was among the higher percentiles, due to the volume of semen he produced and their exceptional potency. 80% of the twelve to fifteen women he was seeing in a week would become pregnant during their first three days of ovulation. Word of his success had quickly spread, and his mother began getting dozens of emails a day from desperate women begging for his services.
"I’m cumming again!" Tami gasped, bobbing her thick rounded ass up and down on the boy’s cock.
"Mmnff!" the boy growled; his voice muffled by pounds of tit-meat that was smothering his face. He had Tami’s fleshy teat stretched out from her areola inside his mouth, working it between his tongue and the roof of his mouth.
He felt her pelvic floor compress around his man-meat, as her pussy contracted in climax. He was amazed by how every cunt he fucked felt the same, yet a little different. He could always tell a woman’s level of experience by the way their cunts worked his cock during coitus. That’s why when he was with a client his mom’s age, he knew he was in for a real treat.
For nearly an hour, Tami rode the boy’s cock, alternating between bouncing and grinding. By now her bedsheets were soaked beneath them from all the gushing climax’s she’d had. A knock at the door, broke their steady fuck-rhythm. "Tami, are you guys almost through?" her husband asked in an impatient tone.
"Yes, honey, just a little longer," her breathless voice answered.
Thomas was no dummy. When what should have been a "wham-bam-thank you, ma’am" turned into an hour-long session of bed-creaks and orgasmic screams, he knew there were other reasons besides conception that motivated his wife’s actions. Tami’s "little longer" became twenty more minutes of cock-humping pleasure.
"AHHH, SHIT!" Matt moaned, feeling the muscles at the base of his penis contract. His hot semen shot from the tip of his prick with incredible force. It was the first time in what seemed like ages that Tami had felt a cock hosing out thick jets of cum inside her.
"Oh my God, there’s so much of it!" she cried out, flexing her vaginal fuck-muscles to milk out every drop.
"See you at the same time tomorrow," Matt told Tami and her husband as they saw him out the front door.
"Bye, Matt, thank you!" Tami exclaimed with a freshly fucked glow. Her husband on the other hand seemed hardly happy at all.
"Did that really need to go on for almost two hours?" he asked his wife.
"Apparently he has a lot of staying power," Tami answered with a slight grin. "It’s not my fault it took him that long to cum."
"Well, the amount of screaming you were doing in there told me you were just fine with him taking that long."
Tami hugged her husband reassuringly. "Honey, please, just…remember why we’re doing this. When I’m finally pregnant, we’ll get to look forward to being parents…finally," she reminded him.
Matt got home and was greeted by his sister, Rhonda, and one of her friends from school. "Well, well…if it isn’t boy wonder," she hatefully teased. Even though she was a year younger than him, Rhonda loved to give him shit. "How many old ladies did you fuck today?"
"They were in their thirty’s. Hardly old ladies," Matt answered.
"That still makes you a man-whore."
"Rhonda, enough!" her mom shouted from the next room.
Matt’s sister rolled her eyes and wandered off.
"Hey, honey, how did the appointment go?" Summer asked, stepping into the foyer. Matt’s mother, Summer, was what most would refer to as a blonde bombshell. The 38-year-old mother had platinum-blonde hair and a deep flawless tan. She was perfectly curvaceous, with humongous breasts, a trim waists and wide hips that supported her thick half-rounded bubble butt.
"It went really well," her son answered.
The mother giggled. "That’s what you always say. Has it ever NOT gone really well?"
"Hardly ever."
"Well, I know you just walked in the door, but Audrey Jenkins just called to make sure you’re gonna be on time. Apparently, she wants the session to be while her husband and younger son are out of the house, at the movies."
"Ok, um…I’ll just grab a quick shower," Matt said, stepping past her.
His mom followed him up the stairway with her tablet in hand, like a secretary following her boss through the office. "Your appointments are locked in for next week, but we need to start thinking about the rest of the month," she informed him.
"Any new applicants?" Matt asked.
"New applicants?!" Summer laughed. "Honey, there’s over two-hundred women on the waiting list. We got thirteen NEW applicants just today."
Matt got to the bathroom and swung the door almost shut, so he could continue chatting with his mom while he showered. "Well, not to sound picky, but…you know what I like, mom. Are there any super-hot ones?" he asked.
"Well, as a matter of fact, there is one girl who’s very beautiful, and has requested YOUR help specifically."
"Does she have big boobs?" the boy boldly asked, while turning on the shower.
His mom burst out laughing. "Of course. I know you like your big boobs," Summer stated through the door.
"You say that, but one of the ladies I screwed the other day wasn’t that big at all, mom."
"Honey, do you have to use the word ‘screwed?’ It makes it sound like you’re a male prostitute. You’re not ‘screwing’ these women. You’re copulating with them. There’s a difference."
"Whatever you say, mom," chuckled Matt.
"I’m sorry about the lady with small boobs. She must have lied on her application. You don’t have to worry though. I know for a fact that this new girl who requested your help was honest about her bra cup size," Summer assured him.
"Which is?"
"Thirty-eight triple G."
The door suddenly flew open, and Matt stared at his mother with genuine interest. A towel was wrapped around his waist. "Seriously?" he asked. "Who is this lady?"
"You’ll find out tonight. She’s stopping by."
"Stopping by? Clients never stop by. Do we know her?"
His mom smiled and strode away. "I guess you’ll find out," she teased. Matt glanced down at his mom’s round wagging ass. It was set atop smooth luscious legs that perfectly tanned. Summer's cut-off Daisy Duke denims were so short that a little bit of ass-meat was seeping out the bottoms.
"Damn, I sure hope this new ‘mystery client’ has an ass like that," the boy thought.
After his shower, he rushed across town to his appointment with Audrey Jenkins. "Hi, you must be Matt? I’m Audrey," the curvy redhead said, greeted him at the door. "Sorry if I seem nervous. I’ve been on the waiting list for over a year," the forty-year-old informed him.
"That’s no problem. I understand," Matt sympathized as he was led inside. He took a second to admire her lush body, especially the large breasts pushing out from beneath her cotton top. "Damn, mom definitely picked out a winner with this one," he anxiously thought.
"Can I get you something to drink…or do you just wanna go down and get started?" she sweetly asked.
"I’m ready to get started when you are," Matt answered.
"I’m more than ready," the woman stated, her eyes beaming with excitement. "Sorry if I sound overly anxious. It’s just that my husband Kyle has been a complete eunuch since back when the virus first started spreading. I haven’t had sex in nearly three-and-a-half years."
"So, you guys just recently decided to have another kid?"
"Well, sort of," Aubrey answered with a guilty smile. "That’s what I told him anyway, to get him to agree to let me do this. Between you and me…I just wanna get fucked."
Matt smiled. "Don’t worry. A lot of women say the same thing."
Aubrey led him down to her marital bed and they began undressing. As usual, Matt was already fully erect just from watching the pretty mature redhead take off her clothes. His eyes widened when she unfastened her snug bra and her huge bobbling breasts sprung free. "Nice!" he muttered, licking his lips.
"Thanks," Aubrey blushed, as she peeled her panties off. "I shaved my pussy. Your mom told me you preferred that."
"Yeah," Matt answered, glancing down at her bare pubis. He removed his briefs and his giant erection whipped up, branching out from a small patch of pubic hair at an upward angle.
"Wow!" Aubrey gasped, putting her hand over her mouth in shock. "I almost forgot what one of those look like in person. Yours is…EXCEPTIONALLY large."
"Yeah, they say the virus effected guys my age by increasing our sexual growth hormones."
"You guys got lucky. The dicks on every other guy on the planet practically withered away," Aubrey giggled. She climbed up onto the bed on all-fours and pointed her thick pale ass back at him. "Will you fuck me doggy-style first?"
"Sure," Matt answered, giving his cock a few preparatory strokes, while moving up behind her.
"Ohh!" Aubrey sighed, feeling the boy rub his fat knob across her swollen clitoris. Then, it splayed her plump outer folds apart, fitting itself into her juicy cuntal vestibule.
"Dang, you’re really wet!" the boy breathed, feeling his glans soak in her hot secretions.
"Like I said…I’m overly anxious," she admitted, pushing her ass back and fitting her cunt sleeve over the first few inches of his hardon.
Matt knew from his experience that the longer a woman went without sex, the tighter her pussy was.
Aubrey’s had one of the most tight-fitting honey-holes he’d had in a while. Just reaching the back wall of her pussy took them several minutes, with lots of grunts and squeals from the busty MILF. "God, it feels amazing!" she cried out, nearly ready to cream all over him already. "Fuck me hard…please!" she pleaded, bucking her ass back desperately.
Matt grasped her wide hips and began socking his cock inside her with forceful thrusts. Aubrey’s lovely round derriere beat against the boy’s mid-section, filling her marital bedroom with the lewd CLAPPING sound of their flesh beating together.
The teen knew the reason she asked for this position first was because it was probably her favorite, so he pounded her from behind for nearly an hour. Aubrey trembled and cried out in climax nearly a half-dozen times, gushing all over the boy’s unyielding prick. Several times during their doggy-fuck, Matt would lean over onto her back, reach around and grasp onto her wildly-swinging tits. This made him crave HIS favorite position, and he didn’t hesitate to ask her for it. "Wanna ride me now?"
"Hell yes!" she excitedly answered, pulling her cunt off his cock with a lewd pop.
The teen plopped onto his back, and she climbed aboard, planting her knees firmly at his sides. His boner sunk along her slick walls, stretching them wonderfully and igniting pleasure nerves that she’d forgot she had. For Aubrey, it was like getting on a bike after years of not riding. Her sexual skills quickly came back to her, and she began humping and grinding on Matt’s huge dick with vigor.
The boy could only stand watching her large breasts leap around for so long. They were like two slabs of meat dangling around in front of a hungry dog. He pulled her down, so her tits smothered his face. He squirmed his head up between her wonderfully squishy jugs and kissed her breastbone, his signature move. Then, he lustfully licked his way to her puffy nipple and sucked it greedily into his mouth.
The tireless redhead used the boy’s monster fuck-stick to plow her neglected pussy. She bobbed her meaty pale ass up and down in a steady fuck-rhythm that quickly resulted in yet another mind-blowing climax.
Matt never tired of the wonderful sensations brought on by a female orgasm. Aubrey’s cunt-tube contracted tightly around the burrowing spike of his prick, making the boy whimper into the spongy tit that was masking his face. He felt the familiar tingle in his groin and his muscles contracted, propelling his semen into his urethra and out of the tip of his penis in thick gushing spurts.
For several minutes he wrestled in ecstasy with the middle-aged redhead, as they enjoyed every bit of pleasure their mutual orgasms would provide.
"Hey, dad," greeted Matt as he walked into the house.
His father was sitting on the couch watching the news. "Hey, kid…busy day?" Donald asked.
"Yeah, a lot of appointments."
"And you probably suffered through every one of them," his dad teased.
"Not hardly," Matt smiled.
Matt stood there watching the TV a moment. There was a special news report on the virus that had, by now, swept every corner of the world. "Health officials are certain that population levels will plummet in the coming decades, due to the impact of this horrible Infertility virus. 18- and 19-year-old males are doing their best to provide insemination. However, it seems impossible to keep up with the growing number of women that want children," the female news reporter explained.
Matt’s mom, Summer, came into the room, drying her hands from doing dishes, and stood beside her son as they watched the news report. "Hey, sweetie," she whispered to Matt.
"Hi, mom."
The newscaster continued her report. "Dr. Claire Evans, from the CDC, explained this growing upsurge of women requesting fertility services."
Dr. Evans came up on the screen. "What we’re seeing now I’m afraid are populations of women who are becoming extremely sexually frustrated. Most have gone two years, some even three or four now without having sexual intercourse," she reported.
Matt peeked over at his mom for a moment as she looked away from the TV in heavy contemplation. He could see the frustration her face as she probably thought about how long it had been for her. He looked back at the TV and listened.
"This unquestionable fact is causing the waiting lists to be overburdened with applicants. A growing number of these women don’t necessarily desire a child, but will pretend that they do, just knowing that it gives them a slim chance at experiencing sex again."
"Hogwash!" Donald blurted, then shut the TV off.
"Why’s it hogwash?" his wife asked.
"It’s making women out to be a bunch of sexual fiends, who can’t go without it."
"Wanting sex after a couple years without it doesn’t make you a sexual fiend, Donald," his wife scolded.
"Most of us guys have gone a long time without it too, Summer. You think it’s been any easier on us?"
"This virus has completely desexualized most men, but it hasn’t with us women. Our bodies…our desires have gone unchanged. I guarantee if the roles were reversed and only 18- and 19-year-old women could have sex, you’d have to hide them away because of the armies of men that would want to rape them,"
Summer passionately explained.
"That’s not true," Donald muttered.
"It IS true! So don’t blame the women of this world for trying their best to get sex!" Summer shouted, then hurried out of the room. "We're certainly not getting it from our husbands!"
Matt stood there awkwardly for a moment.
"Enjoy yourself, kid," his father muttered. "The world is your playground right now."
Matt stepped down the hallway to see his mom sitting on the edge of her bed crying. He came over and sat at her side, throwing an arm around her for comfort. "Are you ok, mom?"
"Men love to act like the victims in all this, but we women are victims too. Our suffering is just as real," she sniffled.
The boy peered over at the tremendous swell of her breasts. "I’m sorry," he muttered, then looked up as she peered over at him with her brilliant blue eyes. Her beautiful face was framed in by her flowing platinum blonde mane of silky hair.
"I’m just glad that YOU were affected by this in such a wonderful way," she softly said, wiping away a tear. "That you’re out there enjoying one of the greatest pleasures of life and helping so many women in the process."
"Even if the goal of some of those women ISN’T to have a baby?" Matt giggled.
"Well, I can't blame them. We women love us some hard dick. Unfortunately it's in short supply these days."
Matt couldn't believe he'd just listened to such a confession from his own mom. "For such a hot woman like mother to not have a set of young balls beating against her ass was travesty," he thought.
"How many of these women do you think are lying about wanting a baby?" he asked.
"It's hard to say, and until the government starts making them take a lie detector test first, we may never know. You just keep doing what you do," his mom smiled. Her eyes peered down and lingered on the bulge of her son’s crotch. She could see the shape of his knob through his pants and given that women just didn’t see that sort of thing much anymore, she was completely fascinated by it.
"Summer, we have company!" her husband shouted from the living room, jarring her from her wicked thoughts.
The mother patted her son’s knee. "That must be the new girl that requested your help," she smiled.
"The one with the triple G’s?"
"You got it!" his mom giggled, then stood up and guided him out of her bedroom. "Just…try not to stare at them too much."
They went back to the living room and saw a couple standing there. "Hi, Matt," the female said sweetly.
The teen’s jaw dropped in disbelief. "It’s you?" he muttered feeling his mom squeeze his arm.
"Yep, it’s me," the woman replied.
"It's good to see you," Matt's sister-in-law Briana stated, stepping forward for a hug.
Matt's older brother, Bryce, had married an absolute bombshell. At 22, Briana looked like the young actress Victoria Justice. She had a wonderful hourglass figure with the most extraordinary tits Matt had ever seen on a girl that age. Her giant orbs flattened like soft dough against Matt's chest as he shared a hug with her.
Briana felt a little light headed and stood there for a moment, staring at Matt as if he were some Greek God.
"Are you alright, Babe?" her husband Bryce asked.
"I think so. I just felt a little dizzy all of the sudden," she answered, biting her bottom lip lustfully as she looked Matt up and down.
"It's Matt's sexual pheromones," Summer explained. "They can cause quite a reaction to females who haven't been exposed to those in awhile."
"Matt, your brother and I were wondering if you could, um…help us?" Briana asked.
"Of course, you’re family. I would do anything to help you guys."
"We wanted to start a family a year ago, after the wedding, but this stupid virus pretty much spoiled those plans," she explained, then awkwardly glanced at her husband. "Bryce is pretty much a eunuch now."
"Babe, come on, do you have to use that term?" Bryce asked with embarrassment. "You know I hate that."
"It's the term they're using for someone with your condition, honey. What else am I suppose to call you?"
"Yeah but a eunuch is a guy who's been castrated…you know, had it cut off. Nobody cut off my penis. I’m still a man." Bryce insisted.
His mother Summer chimed in. "Honey, I'm sorry, but that’s inaccurate. You and your father have been deprived of external genitals. Briana's right. Technically you’re no longer men. That's why they adopted the term eunuchs."
"They can ‘adopt’ whatever silly term they want," Matt's dad stated. "As far as I'm concerned we're still men."
"I agree," Bryce responded.
Summer and Briana smiled at each other and rolled their eyes, clearly in disagreement with Harold's assessment.
"Anyway, back to what I was saying about needing your help, Matt…" Briana continued. "Bryce and I wanna start a family, and since you're clearly the closest match genetically to your brother, we were wondering if you'd be willing to be our sperm donor?"
Matt's heart rate increased. He had dreamed of fucking his gorgeous sister-in-law ever since his brother had brought her home to meet his family. "Yeah, I’d be happy to. I mean, if that's what you guys want?"
Matt answered, looking at his brother, who didn't seem happy at all about the idea.
"It is…more than anything," Briana cheerfully nodded, then glanced back at Bryce. "Right, honey?"
"I suppose," he muttered. "I just wish the process didn’t involve my little brother having sex with my wife."
Summer smiled over at her husband awkwardly.
"We talked about this though," Briana reminded him. "Sex for the purpose of conception isn't the same as sex between two people who love each other."
"That doesn't make this pill any easier to swallow, Briana."
Bryce's parents put their hands on his shoulders, trying to be of comfort. "I know it's hard, honey,"
Summer consoled, "but try to look at this like an injection. It hurts in the moment, but after awhile, the pain goes away, and the benefits highly outweigh the suffering."
"She’s right," Briana stated, smiling at her husband. "We'll have a little son or daughter. How long have we talked about starting a family?"
"So, how's this gonna work with you guys living two hours away?" Donald asked.
"Briana will be staying with us for the week, while she's ovulating," Summer explained. "Bryce will be going back home, so he can be close to work."
"I can stay tonight though," Bryce said. "I figure I can leave extra early in the morning, so I can make that drive to the office."
"Wow, this is the first baby I'll be helping to make on my own bed," Matt commented.
"Since you two will be engaging in so much copulation over the next week, I was thinking it might just more sense for Briana to stay in your room with you, honey," Summer told Matt.
"I agree," Briana smiled. "I mean…if Matt doesn't mind?"
"Not at all," the boy replied, his heart racing at the idea of sharing a bedroom with his hot, busty sister-in-law.
"Well, HE might not mind, but I do!" Bryce protested. "Can't she just stay in my old room?"
"Babe, there's no reason to complicate this," his young wife replied. "Unless you want me to have to come back here again NEXT month, Matt and I will have to have as much sex as possible over the next few days to insure my pregnancy. Sharing a room with him just makes that easier."
"Come on, Kid," Donald blurted, patting his oldest son on the shoulder consolingly. ‘I'll help you bring in your bags."
By the time Bryce got back with his wife's suitcase, her, Summer and his brother were all in on Matt's bed talking. "I would highly suggest you two have sex every morning this week, just before 7:30 am. Matt's semen quality is much higher at that time than any part of the day. At least that's what research shows," Summer explained.
"Poor Matt," Briana giggled. "That's probably WAY earlier than he's used to getting up, especially to engage in something so physical."
"His first appointment is usually pretty early, so he's used to it, right, honey?" Summer shared.
"Yep, this should be nothing out of the ordinary for me."
"Other than the fact that it’s your brother's wife," Bryce chimed in.
"Babe, did you bring my suitcase up?" Briana asked her husband.
"Yeah, I took it down to my room."
"Why?" she giggled. "We just got done telling you that I'm staying in here with Matt."
"But I’m here tonight. You're not sleeping in my bedroom with me?"
"Honey, Briana is in her fertile window," Summer explained. "She needs to be with Matt as much as possible."
"And that includes tonight," Briana patiently added.
"Alright," Bryce answered with a frustrated sigh, "I'll go get your suitcase."
"Thank you, honey," his wife said sweetly.
Bryce was no dummy. Since his cock had all but withered away, due to the virus, he'd been unable to have sex with his wife for nearly a year. She'd been patient and understand, but he knew that those feelings would eventually give way to ones of frustration and desire. He knew it was a matter of time before she would crave a young man's cock slamming through her. When she had suggested his younger brother Matt get her pregnant, Bryce should have been shocked, but he wasn't. Matt was a younger version of himself and had developed quite a reputation over the past six months for having a big cock and knowing how to use it. He knew, even though she would never admit it, his wife was just as motivated by receiving mind-blowing sex as she was by the desire to get pregnant.
The conversation he overheard his mother and wife having that evening, while they cleaned the kitchen after dinner, confirmed that suspicion.
"So how many women would you say are carrying Matt's baby right now?" Briana asked curiously, while standing next to her mother-in-law drying dishes.
"At last count…one-hundred and twelve."
"Wow, that's extraordinary!"
"No doubt much of the success has come due to his hypospermia. The virus has caused him to produce volumes of sperm that are MUCH higher than normal."
"You mean how much cum he spurts out during orgasm?" Briana asked with genuine interest.
"Yes. Volume is the term used when describing the measurement of sperm in a single ejaculation. The norm is two milliliters, which is about half a teaspoon. Matt is producing nearly three ounces in every orgasm."
"Good grief!" Briana gasped. "I've never heard of anything like that."
"Yes, well, this virus as affected all ages of men differently. For an 18-year-old like Matt it means an increase in penile growth and excessive sperm production," Summer stated.
Bryce peeked around the corner as he listened. He couldn't decide which rounded ass to feast his eyes on the most, his wife's or his mom's. Since the time he'd reached puberty he'd been fascinated with his platinum-blonde mother. She had the type of body that fueled boy's dreams, which is partly what attracted him to Briana. Not only did his wife have a succulent ass, but she also carried ginormous tits, just like his mom. The fact that such charms were attached to such lush fuckable bodies made the women even more desirable.
"Do you know how big he's gotten down there?" Bryce heard his wife ask, referring to his brother’s cock.
"I haven't seen it, but from what I've heard it’s over ten inches now, fully erect."
"Damn!" Briana giggled. "That's certainly bigger than any penis I've ever had."
Bryce felt sick to his stomach as he listened to his wife gush over the size of his brother's cock. The fact that he himself no longer even had a penis to penetrate her with made it all the more difficult to listen to.
"Yeah, and since there's one functional penis to every six-thousand women in this world now, it's like God's cruel joke to female-kind," Summer stated.
"And that one kid just happens to live under YOUR roof."
"Thanks for reminding me," Summer giggled. "It certainly doesn't help that he's so damn cute."
"I take it I'm not the only one in the room who hasn't been fucked silly for awhile?"
"Sad, but true," Summer replied.
"Is Donald is a complete eunuch like Bryce?" Briana asked.
"Yes, his shaft shriveled up about a year ago. All that's left now is his knob. It looks like a little pink marshmallow that's been glued to his crotch," Summer mocked, making both women laugh.
"I joke to Bryce that he looks more like a woman down there now, with a really big clit," Briana laughed.
"Speaking of ‘big clits,’ the latest research is showing that this virus is affecting women now too."
"I heard. That explains why my boobs have gone up two cups sizes over the past year," Briana revealed, glancing down at the enormous swell of her tits.
"Mine too. I have officially outgrown any bra that isn't custom made," Summer added.
"My vagina feels so swollen…constantly," Briana complained.
"Yes, vaginal engorgement is one of the conditions they’re saying occurs. Women all over the world are reporting it now. My clitoris has swollen to size a cherry at this point."
"Mine too," Briana noted, feeling it throb beneath it’s thick hood. "My labia has never really been very fleshy, but now I have these big purple meat curtains protruding out down there half the time, it's crazy," she joked. "I hope I don't gross Matt out too much."
"Oh, stop, Briana," Summer giggled. "Matt has his boner wrapped in pussy all day long. I’m sure he sees all shapes and sizes."
"True. I guess we should be thankful that our sexual body parts are just swelling up, rather than withering away like our husband’s dicks are," Briana concluded.
Matt took a hot shower, shaving his crotch to prepare it for intercourse with his sister-in-law. Women had always complimented him on his meticulous grooming, which most often resulted in them asking if they could suck on his dick and balls. Of course, he was never one to refuse and had received some incredible blowjobs.
"My turn!" Briana smiled waiting outside the bathroom door when Matt emerged.
"Sorry I took so long," the teen responded. He was wrapped in a towel and he couldn't help but notice how his sister-in-law was checking out his lean chest.
"I don't mind you taking your time," she replied, stepping into bathroom. "Especially when you’re on top of me later," she teasingly winked, then closed the door.
Matt got excited butterflies in his stomach. He often did before he fucked a beautiful girl, but the fact that this was his own brother's heavy-titted wife was even more of a thrill.
"Hey, punk," his brother blurted, stepping up the hallway. "A quick word?"
"Sure," Matt answered.
Bryce moved over to his younger brother. "Look, I know you're doing us a favor, helping Briana make this kid and all…but can I ask a favor?"
"Sure. What is it?"
"When your…um, having sex with her…can you try to just make it a wham-bam-thank you, ma’am and be done?"
"A what?" Matt asked, unfamiliar with that term.
"Can you try to just make it a quickie? You know, a couple pumps, shoot your junk in there and then call it a night."
"Oh, yeah…sure. I can try," Matt assured him, even though he planned on doing just the opposite. He knew once Matt's wife had his thick hunk of cock-flesh inside her, she'd wanna ride it all night.
"Thanks, bro…and I know they're big, but keep your hands off her boobs. Those have nothing to do with making babies, got it?" Bryce insisted.
"Yeah, I got it," Matt replied, knowing damn well that wasn't happening.
"So, how's this new lifestyle going, hotshot? Sounds like you've been pretty busy," Bryce asked.
The brothers spent the next ten minutes catching up, since it had been awhile. Bryce was busy selling cars at a large dealership and rarely had time to come back home for visits.
"Everything ok in here, boys?" their mother asked as she stood in the doorway.
Summer's two son's gawked for a moment, their eyes drifting down to her jutting tits. She wore a white short silk robe that was slightly open at the neck, revealing her extraordinarily-large cleavage. She was clearly braless beneath, by the way her thick nipples protruded out from beneath the fabric of the robe.
"Yeah, we're good, mom. I was just giving Matt here a few tips," Bryce answered.
"Tips, huh?" the mother giggled, then sashayed over to them on her dainty tan bare feet. Neither of her sons were oblivious to how her giant mommy-melons shimmied heavily beneath the robe. "With as many women as your brother has had sex with, I somehow doubt he needs tips on what to do in the bedroom, honey," Summer stated.
"Well, since Briana is MY wife, I thought maybe I could pass along a few helpful pointers."
"Pointers or requests?" his mom asked, raising an eyebrow in an almost scolding manner. "Let me guess…try to be as quick as possible and don't give any areas of her body excessive attention. You forget we deal with jealous husbands all the time, sweetheart."
"I’m not jealous," Bryce lied.
His mom placed a hand on his shoulder consolingly. "Honey, there's no shame in being jealous. Your cocky younger brother with an incredibly large penis is about to have sex with the woman you care about the most in your life. You wouldn't be human unless you absolutely hated that fact," Summer stated, sitting down next to Matt on the edge of the bed.
"Alright fine…I am jealous. How could I not be, mom?"
"There now…was that so hard to admit? You should feel thankful that you at least get to share in this wonderful occasion."
"She’s having sex with him," Bryce blurted, motioning to his younger brother. "How am I sharing in the occasion?"
"Your bedroom is right on the other side of that wall, honey," his mom pointed out. "You'll get to listen to the sounds of your little son or daughter being created. That's SOMETHING, isn't it?"
"You're right, mom…I feel so fortunate," Bryce griped sarcastically, not looking forward to hearing his wife get her brains fucked out by his brother of all people.
They suddenly heard Briana's voice as she neared the room. "Ready or not, here I come!" she said, then froze as she stood in the doorway. She clearly didn't expect to find her husband and mother-in-law in Matt's bedroom.
Her husband's jaw nearly hit the floor when he saw what his wife was wearing. Briana had come from the bathroom adorned in a beautiful turquoise sheer mesh robe. It was trimmed with delicate lace and the sash was tied loosely, allowing a plunging neckline that left an obscene amount of cleavage exposed.
"Oh, what are YOU doing in here?" she asked, glaring at her husband.
"I was just talking to Matt. Why are you wearing…THAT?" her husband asked, eyeballing the flimsy robe.
"I thought it might be nice to wear something pretty, since THIS IS a special occasion," she answered.
"It's beautiful, Briana," Summer beamed. "Perfect for tonight. Don't you think so, honey?" she asked, looking at Matt as she rubbed his thigh.
The boy’s eyes were transfixed on his sister-in-law's monster tits. He could see them clearly through the mesh fabric. He had fucked a ton of heavy titted women over the past year, but Briana's knockers were by far the most amazing. Her areolas looked thick and wide, and her teats were some of the fattest he'd ever seen. "You look amazing!" the boy blurted, finally looking up into her eyes.
"Thank you," Briana smiled, gazing back at him anxiously. She flashed her husband a disgusted glare as she walked over and sat on the other side of Matt on the bed. Now the boy had two beautiful women between him.
"It's pretty, yes, but maybe just a little overkill," her husband expressed. "I mean, Christ, Briana, I can see your boobs right through that thing."
"Well, I didn't know I needed to get your approval in my choice of attire," she griped, rolling her eyes.
While Bryce and his wife went back and forth, Matt glanced over at his sister-in-law's humongous cleavage. Summer noticed her son's wandering eyes. Bryce wasn't the only jealous person in the room, especially since the mother knew her boobs were even larger than Briana's. They were usually the tits that Matt spent his time staring at.
Summer turned her body a little, kissing Matt on the cheek tenderly, while mashing the swell of her own squishy jugs against the his chest. This did the trick, drawing her boy's eyes to the enormous mommy-melons pressed against his pectoral muscles.
Bryce and Briana's discussion was becoming more heated. "So you thought you'd just wear something slutty and rub it in my face that you’re sleeping with my brother?!" her husband shouted.
"Bryce!" his mom chided, then stood up and led him over into the corner for a private word. "Stop being so rude! This is a special moment for your wife. Since she hasn't had sex in nearly a year, she's probably a bundle of nerves right now, and you’re not helping! Try to show some empathy and stop being such a stick in the mud."
Bryce looked past his mother to see his wife whispering something into Matt's ear. He noticed they were holding hands and that Briana’s other hand was gently stroking Matt's thigh.
Summer turned and faced the couple on the bed. "I think it's time to give you two some privacy," she stated.
"Thank you," Briana smiled in agreement, then looked at her husband. "Goodnight, Bryce."
"Goodnight," Bryce reluctantly replied, then walked out with his mother. They closed the door behind them.
Briana smiled and squeezed Matt's hand. "That was awkward," she chuckled.
"You think?" Matt replied.
"Well, maybe not for you. You’re probably used to seeing the jealous look on guys faces right before you fuck their wives."
"True," Matt snickered, "I am pretty used to it."
"I haven't had sex in nearly a year, you know. I'm probably gonna be EXTREMELY tight," she sensually stated, gazing into Matt's eyes. "It might be just like losing my cherry all over again."
"So you want me to go easy on you then?" Matt asked.
"I didn't say THAT," Briana giggled. "You can get as rough with me as you want. I don't mind."
Matt felt her hand creep up beneath his towel and rest on his cock. "If you say so," he smiled.
"We should probably get this thing nice and hard first though," she suggested, staring into his eyes, while dragging her tongue across her lips.
"How do you suggest we do that?" The teen asked.
"I have a few ideas. I guess you'll have to pick the one you like best."
"Which are?"
"Well, you’re obviously a tit-guy, because you stare at mine every time I'm around you. So, I could slip out of my robe and swing them around in front of your face," she suggested, while gently stroking Matt's hardening appendage.
"That would definitely get me all the way hard, but let's hear your other idea."
"I could get down on my knees and give you a hot sloppy blowjob. Run my tongue all around your dick and balls until you’re so fucking hard you can hardly stand it," she seductively offered.
"Hmm," Matt hummed, acting as though he were thinking about which one he wanted. "How about both?"
"I suppose BOTH can be an option too," his sister-in-law giggled, standing up and letting the robe slip off.
The teen gasped as he stared at the humongous naked breasts jutting out only inches from his face. He could only imagine how wonderfully soft and squishy they were. "Can I squeeze them?" Matt asked.
"Do you ask every woman you fuck if you can squeeze their tits?"
"No, not usually. I usually just do it."
"Then just do it then!" she demanded, wobbling her huge udders back and forth teasingly. "Treat me like you would any of other females you visit."
"Fine!" Matt responded, grasping on to her tits and letting his fingers sink in to their supple flesh. He moved his head forward and latched on to one of her protuberant nipples, sucking feverishly.
"Mmm, God, that feels good, Matt!" Briana sighed, holding his head to her bosom as he sucked.
The boy moved from one giant breast to the next, gorging his mouth with as much spongy tit-flesh as he could and battering her engorged teats with his tongue.
When her nipple finally popped from his lips, Briana dove in for a passionate kiss. For several minutes they made out like a couple on their wedding night. "God, I want you inside me so bad," she gasped between kisses. Then she pushed him, so his back dropped onto the bed. "I wanna suck that big juicy cock first though."
The young woman tore off his towel. There was no need to work at getting the teen hard. He was already there. However, Briana had every intention of sucking his big tender dick anyway. She kissed her way down his chest as she lowered to her knees.
"Ahhh!" Matt sighed, feeling her drag her long tongue down the vein-encrusted stalk of his boner.
Briana whipped her licker all over his big nuts, pressing her pretty face into his soft hairless scrotum.
Matt felt her slurp one of his balls into her mouth and suck on the meat of it's oval-shaped surface. After giving each testicle a wonderful tongue-lashing, she licked back up the length of his cunt-splitter. Her pink licker lashed at his glans, flickering all over his cum-drooling knob.
"Ohhh, yeah!" Matt groaned, feeling her hot mouth slip over his erection and begin bobbing on his steely-hard cock.
He watched her silky hair whip around as she sucked his dick earnestly. "Damn…Bryce must miss this a lot," he noted.
"I miss this a lot too," Briana stated between sucks. "Can’t you tell?"
"Take your time. We have all night," Matt stated, eager to fuck, but not wanting to rush the amazing head she giving him.
"Actually, we have all week," she winked, "remember?"
"Yes, so definitely take your time."
Take her time she did, sucking his boner skillfully and savoring every cock-plunging second of it. The beautiful brunette grasped his prick around the base and beat it into her mouth with perfect corkscrew strokes.
After nearly a half-hour of providing mind-blowing oral affection, Briana’s pussy was so horny she couldn't stand it anymore. "I fucking need you!" she hissed, quickly crawling onto him.
Matt maneuvered back onto the center of the bed, watching his sister-in-law’s huge dangling mammaries wobble heavily every which way as she planted her knees astride his hips. Briana frantically reached back, grasped his cock and shoved inside her fuck hole.
"Oh shit, you were right!" Matt gasped. "You ARE tight!"
"Tighty-tight…a boy's delight!" she sang, screwing her cunt-slot down around the entire length of his cock.
"Ahhh, yes!" Matt hissed, feeling the hot suction of her corrugated cuntal-lining grasping his pink dick tightly. Briana flexed her fuck-muscles, making it even more intense for him.
The heavy-titted housewife wasted no time bobbing her lovely round ass up and down, riding the satisfying stiffness of her nephew's cock.
The teen's eyes were wide with desire as he stared at the titanic titties swinging wildly in front of his face.
In the next room over, Bryce felt sick to his stomach as he began to hear the sounds of his wife and brother going at it. He had forgotten just how thin the walls were in the house where he grew up. He could hear Briana's every gasp and the sound if their crouches beating wetly together.
"This is ridiculous!" he said to himself, trying to ignore the noise of what was obviously a VERY heated fuck.
Back in Matt's room, Bryce's wife was fucking the handsome teenager like her life depended on it. The muscles in her voluptuous body flexed and strained as she pumped her cock-neglected pussy from balls to knob in a tit-jarring rhythm.
The virus had caused increased blood flow to Briana's genitals. This, along with the fact that she had gone so long without cock, caused a very quick and very powerful orgasm to rip through her sexy body.
"OH FUCKING-SHIT, I’M GONNA CUM!!" she cried out, and her husband heard announcement loud and clear.
Matt decided it was a good time to make his signature move. He rose up enough to bury his face down into the squishy abyss of her cleavage. Then, he kissed her breastbone sensually, reminding himself that he had conquered yet another married woman. This time, his own brother’s hot wife.
While Briana continued pumping her spewing pussy on the spike of Matt's prick, the boy licked his way along the inside one of her spongy tits, then gobbled up her swollen tit-cap. His lips spread out, nearly covering the entire ring of her thick-textured areola. His face sunk into the meat of her breast as he sucked, savoring it's dough-like softness against him.
His horny sister-in-law alternated between fucking and grinding. Matt loved the feel of their shaved crotches fused together, while Briana stirred his ten-inch cock around inside her tightly contracting vagina. He felt her pelvic floor ripple against the tubular meat of his cock, her purple pleats chewing at his manhood as she was struck with a second powerful orgasm.
"Mmnnff!" Matt growled, feeling the fatty flesh her tit-mask ripple around his face as she was hit with strong orgasmic contractions.
For nearly an hour they fucked this way, with the boy feasting on her excrescent breasts. Finally, her nipple popped from his mouth, wet and distended. He stood up off the bed and she still clung to him desperately, with her lovely legs circling his waist and her giant tits squashed between them. They kissed…their tongues dueling wildly inside the boy's mouth as he placed her back on the bed. This time, it was him on top and he wasted no time pumping his hips, beating his cock through her pussy feverishly.
"Ahhh, fuck yess!!" Bryce heard his wife cry out, joining the sound of his brother's bed squeaks and their sweaty naked flesh smacking together repeatedly.
It had been nearly two hours since he'd first heard them going at it. He was tempted to knock on Matt's door and ask them to hurry it up, but he knew it would just make him look like a jerk.
Bryce wasn't the only one in the listening audience. Summer too couldn't help but pay attention to her youngest son and daughter-in-law as they fucked their asses off down the hallway. "Fuck! I am so fucking horny!" the mother's brain screamed as she squeezed the huge swollen caps at the peaks of her gigantic tits. She reached down between her lovely legs as she lay there next to her snoring husband.
She dug her fingers up between her shaved vulvar lips and found her engorged clitoris. Then, she imagined a young tireless cock pounding through her. In her mind, her eyes traveled up the chiseled chest of her fantasy lover, finally arriving at a familiar face. Her son Matt's.
"Hhhnnggg!!" she squealed, burying her face against her pillow in order to muffle her cries, as a tit-quivering climax shot through her lush tan body.
Down the hallway, Briana's silky legs were scissored in mid-air as Matt continued thrusting into her. By now, their naked bodies were covered in a glossy sheen of perspiration. Matt's well-toned ass flew up and down as he punched his cock through the snug juicy tube of her baby chute. His powerful fuck-humps made her tits slosh around between them.
"Fuck! Fuck…yes, I want your baby, Matt!" Briana lustfully chanted. "Fuck your baby into me!"
Her filthy words, along with way she was using her cunt muscles to suck and squeeze at his prick, made the boy's hardon tingle exquisitely. Hot ejaculate had already risen up his urethral tube, waiting to fire into the spongy grip of Briana’s cunt.
"Ahh, fuck, I’m feeling really good!" the boy gasped.
"Make me pregnant, baby! Gimme all that hot teenage seed!" Briana's sexy voice urged.
After a dozen more womb-crushing thrusts of his big cock, Matt let out a deep guttural grunt. A thick torrent of bubbling ball-juice hosed against the back of his sister-in-law's tight pussy.
"Yes! Oh, God I can feel you, Matt. I can feel all your hot baby-makers soaking my fertile pussy," the brunette whimpered.
For several ball-bumping minutes Matt continued fucking her heavenly hole, savoring the divine sensations of her thick-textured cuntal-lining as it milked his cock off.
"Wow!" the young woman sighed, after the boy finally went motionless against her. "What a week I have to look forward to."
"You and me both," Matt added, catching his breath.
"I thought this would remind me in some way of what sex with your brother used to be like, but it didn't."
Matt lifted his head and looked down at her questioningly. "It didn't?"
"No…you fuck WAY better than he does!" she confessed, then pulled him down for a kiss.
Bryce opened his brother's bedroom door and stood there in sick fascination. His wife's curvy legs were propped back on Matt's shoulder, while the teen's cock was pounding through her wet vagina. Matt's big, hairless testicles beat repeatedly against Briana's meaty ass.
"Oh, yes…it's so fucking good, Matt!" his wife panted, pumping her ass up to meet the teen's thrusts.
Like the majority of men on the planet, the husband's dick had recently shrunk up completely, leaving nothing but a tiny shriveled knob poking from his crotch, no bigger than a marble. Watching his brother's huge vein-encrusted meat-cannon pummel through his wife's pink pussy made his heart swell with jealousy.
Bryce cleared his throat, startling the humping couple and making them glare over at him.
"Bryce, what the fuck are you doing in here?!" his wife shouted.
"I came in to see if you two were about done," he replied. "You've been going at it all night."
"No we weren’t," she said defensively.
"Briana, the walls are paper-thin in this house and I was sleeping just on the other side of that one," he reminded her, pointing at the wall behind his brother's headboard. "Or trying to sleep I should say."
"Do you want a little son or daughter or not?" his wife asked impatiently, still clinging to Matt's body as he lay on top of her. "You know it's important that Matt and I fuck as much as possible while I’m ovulating."
"Briana, do you have to use that word?"
"What word…ovulating?"
"No… the word ‘fuck.' The two of you aren't fucking…you're copulating."
Matt and Briana looked at each other and suddenly burst out laughing. "Oh, my God, seriously, Bryce?!" the wife exclaimed.
"What's so funny about that?"
"Copulating? Do you realize how ridiculous that word sounds."
"It's more appropriate than fuck."
She humped up against her brother-in-law. "Matt, yess…copulate me!" the wife shouted mockingly. "Copulate me good!"
"Very funny!" the husband muttered.
Briana fed her husband and amused smile, raking her long nails down Matt's back. "Bryce, you really do crack me up sometimes."
"Well, I'm glad you find this amusing, Briana."
"Are you done? Matt and I have some really important business to attend to today," his wife stated, then looked at the boy on top of her. "You really should get a lock put on your door, Matt."
"Apparently so," the teen agreed.
Bryce complied with his wife's wishes and backed out of his brother’s doorway. "Maybe we could at least have some morning coffee together before I leave for work?" he suggested.
"I'll be down, just…please close the door," his wife answered impatiently.
No sooner was it closed then Bryce could hear his brother's bed began to jerk around again as they continued fucking.
Bryce went down to the kitchen to find his mother making coffee. "Good morning!" Summer greeted him cheerfully. "How did you sleep?"
Bryce rolled his eyes. "How do you think I slept?" he asked.
"This might help," she said with a warm smile, setting a mug down and pouring him a cup of coffee. Bryce noticed how her enormous tits could hardly fit into her robe. His mom already had large breasts before the virus, his wife also, but now their tits had grown to ridiculous proportions.
The mother turned up a news broadcast that was playing on a small TV in the kitchen.
"Officials are baffled by the mysterious affects of this virus," a female reporter stated. "Not only are women's bodies going through physical changes, but now their producing higher levels of estrogen, which is increasing their sexual desire. In a world were sexually capable men are limited to a small number of 18 to 20 year olds, this is causing increasing frustration among women everywhere."
"Zombies!" Bryce blurted, then took a sip of hid coffee.
"What about zombies?" his mom asked in amusement.
"This virus. It's making women sexual zombies."
"Oh, honey, stop. It is not."
"It is so, mom. That's all I hear the women at work talking about…how and when they can find a guy Matt's age to have sex with."
"That's always been a thing with some women, well before the virus started," Summer commented.
"Yeah, but these are married women…talking openly about cheating on their spouses the first chance they get," Bryce stated. "You of all people should know how desperate these women are."
His mom fed him a funny look. "What's that suppose to mean?" she asked.
"I don't mean because YOU'RE like that. What I mean is how many women contact you in a day wanting to have sex with Matt?"
"On average…probably two-hundred a day."
"I rest my case," Bryce stated.
"Honey, most of those women are simply desperate to have a child."
"Come on, mom…do you actually believe that?"
"So, do you think your wife is lying," his mom asked him. "Do you think she's doing this just so she can be sexually satisfied by your brother?"
"No, our situation is different. We've been wanting a kid for awhile. This was our only option," Bryce stated.
"I agree. All I’m saying is there are a lot of couples in that same position. You can't just assume that women everywhere are becoming sexual zombies who are on the hunt for a good lay."
They were both suddenly startled by the orgasmic scream of Bryce's wife down the hallway.
"I really wish that they could do the deed without THAT happening," Bryce expressed.
"Now, honey…you know orgasm is just a natural thing that happens when two people have sex. It can hardly be prevented."
"Yeah, but she's screaming out like that every five minutes, mom. It's ridiculous."
"Your bother has had a lot of sex," Summer stated. "When you do anything that much, you get VERY good at it. Not to mention, just as YOUR body has gone through changes as a result of this virus, so has your brother’s."
"What does that have to do with my wife having an orgasm?" Bryce asked.
"Let's just say that penile length and thickness can have a lot do with a woman's ability to achieve orgasm. Your brother…"
"Yeah, yeah…I get it," Bryce blurted, cutting his mom off. "Matt has this monster cock now.
No need to remind me."
Summer placed a hand on her son's shoulder consolingly. "Bryce, none of us have had any choice in how this virus has affected us physically. We're all just living with the things we've been dealt the best way we can."
"I know," Bryce muttered, taking another swig of his coffee.
"Try to focus less on the sex they're having and more on the fact that it'll most likely result in a son or daughter for you and Briana. Do you realize how many couples aren't able to make that dream a reality?" Summer preached.
"Yeah, I know. Thanks for the pep-talk, mom, but I gotta get to work."
"Let me see if they're at a place they can stop, so she can kiss you goodbye," his mother said.
Summer’s robe barely covered her ass. Bryce watched her rounded buttocks undulate atop her sexy tan legs as she stepped down the hallway. He felt a little tingle in his groin, but that was about it.
Briana was riding Matt's cock, leaned forward so her giant tits were mashed across his upper chest. They kissed and panted passionately, their tongues dueling inside the boy's mouth. The humping duo froze as they heard a sudden tap at the door. Summer peeked in.
"Sorry to interrupt. Bryce is leaving for work. Did you wanna say goodbye?" she asked.
"I guess I should," Briana answered, then gave Matt a quick kiss on the lips. "I'll be right back," she whispered.
Matt's cock slid from her cunt as she climbed off of him. Summer watched her boy's enormous boner spring back against his abdomen. It was soaked with Briana's orgasmic secretions. The mother smiled at her thick-dicked boy as Briana slipped her robe over her huge ballooning tits and moved past her.
"Are you doing ok, honey?" Summer asked her boy sweetly.
"Yeah, I'm good."
"Well, I gathered that you were ‘good’ by how much screaming I heard her doing down here," she teased.
"Sorry, she is kinda loud when she cums."
"Oh, I certainly don't care, but with your brother in the house it just makes things a bit…awkward."
"Yeah, I suppose."
Briana held her robe closed as she stepped up to her husband. "Sorry, I know I said I'd come down and have coffee, I just…thought Matt would have, you know…finished by now."
"So, all that sex this morning and he still hasn't finished?" Bryce asked.
"Well, he was getting close but, then your mom knocked."
"Just…do me a favor and take a pregnancy test this morning, please. If he's already gotten you pregnant then there's no reason for the two of you to be going at it all day."
Briana started snickering.
"What’s so funny?" her husband asked.
"You clearly don’t know much about how pregnancy works, do you?" Briana responded. "It'll be at least a week before we find out if Matt's sperm has successfully penetrated my egg.
That's why it's imperative that him and I have as much sex as possible while I’m ovulating.
The more of his sperm that gets inside me, the better our chances."
"Great! Just what I wanted to hear after listening to you two go at it all night," Bryce griped.
"That's a selfish thing to say."
"How so?"
"How so?! Bryce, it was incredibly generous of your brother to help us. Do you realize how many of my friends and family are on waiting lists and may never get the chance to have children?"
"I am thankful…it's just a difficult process for a husband to have to be around, that's all," he commented.
Briana rolled her eyes, then fed her husband a quick kiss. "Have a good day at work and try not to think about the process, ok? Focus on the end goal, which will be a wonderful child."
Summer still stood in her son's doorway, staring across at him as he lay there sprawled across his bed nude. His big dick was still fully erect and she couldn't help but stare at it as she spoke to him. "I canceled all your other appointments for the next two days, so you can focus wholly on getting Briana pregnant," the mother stated.
"Sounds good to me," the boy responded, eyeballing the huge swell of his mom's tits. "So what size are THOSE now?"
"Excuse me, young man…my breast size? That's kinda personal," she stated with a smirk.
"Give me a break, mom. You're standing there staring at my dick, so what's the big deal?"
"I was not staring at your dick."
"You were so."
"Was not!"
"Everything OK in here?" Briana asked as she arrived back in the doorway and stood next to Summer.
"Hey, Briana, what's YOUR breast size?" Matt asked her.
"Thirty-eight triple G, why?" she asked.
Matt looked at his mother. "See…she didn't think it was inappropriate, and she's my sister-in-law," he pointed out.
"Yes, and SHE'S the one you should be focused on today, not me."
"It was just a question, mom…Jeez."
Summer rolled her eyes and smiled. "Forty-eight K cups. There, are you happy?" she quickly asked.
"Maybe if I got to see them, then I'd be happy."
Briana giggled and shared a look with her mother-in-law. "He's so bad!" she blurted.
"Right?! He looks at tits all day long and he's concerned about his own mother's."
Briana stepped towards the bed and untied the sash of her robe. "If a tit-fix is what you need," she said, then let the robe slip off her shoulders, exposing her king-sized melons, "I think I can help with that."
Matt gawked at her huge ballooning tits. Even though he'd spent hours licking and sucking on their flesh, he couldn't wait to get his hands and lips back on them.
"I guess we better get back to the baby-making then," he stated.
"Hold on a second," his mom interrupted, stepping into the room. Briana crawled onto the bed and cuddled up next to the teen, squashing her mams against the side of his chest as they both watched Summer step to the bed.
"Let's get back to these for a minute," she suggested, pointing down at her enormous rack.
"Gladly! What about them?" her son asked.
"I don't know…maybe I should be asking YOU that. Since when did you get so interested in your own mom's breasts?"
"Since like…forever ago," he confessed.
"Forever ago?!"
"Yes, mom, forever ago. I've been obsessed with you since I was like…fourteen."
Briana burst out laughing. "Oh my God, that's so cute. He has a mommy-crush."
"Ok…um, I did not expect to hear that this morning," Summer stated.
"Well, you wanted the truth, right?" Matt asked.
"Honey, you’re seeing beautiful, naked girls every day. Why would you even give a second thought about your own mom?"
"Because you're more beautiful than any of them, and have the perfect body as well," Matt flashed a glance at his sister-in-law. "No offense, Briana."
"None taken. If I was a guy I’d be lusting after your mom too. She's gorgeous!"
"You guys are just too much," Summer blushed, then stared her boy in the eyes. "Especially you, mister. You're not suppose to be checking out your own mother."
"Sorry, mom…if that makes me perverted, well…then I guess I'm a pervert."
Briana chimed in. "I'm a bit of a perv too, Summer, so by all means, if you wanna show him your tits, I'm certainly not gonna judge you."
"See, mom…no big deal."
"No big deal?!" Summer asked. "You think just because the two of you are naked and you admitted to lusting after ME that I'm just gonna strip down to my birthday suit in front of you?"
"Let's make a bet!" Matt suggested.
"A bet?"
"Yeah. If I can make Briana cum in five minutes, then you’ll let me see you naked."
Briana giggled. "Oh, I think I'm gonna like this bet."
"That's stupid," Summer stated, shaking her head. "I have no doubt you can make a girl cum in five minutes, so why would I agree to that?"
"OK, how about two minutes?"
"Hmm!" Briana hummed with a big smile, trying to remember if she'd ever been brought off so quickly.
"You really are sure of yourself, aren’t you?" Summer asked her son.
"Of course."
The mother considered it for a moment, then glared back at him. "You’ll have one minute," she stated.
"One minute?!"
"That's right, hotshot…one minute! One minute to give Briana an orgasm," Summer smugly stated.
Briana smiled at Matt. "No one has ever done that, just so you know," she anxiously stated.
Matt looked at his mom confidently. "If I do it in under a minute, you have to get naked for me…completely naked," he requested.
"I said I'd show you my boobs, not all of me."
"Come on, mom…you said naked," he said, then looked at Briana. "Didn't she say naked?"
Briana smiled at Summer. "You DID say you'd get naked, Summer."
Summer giggled and shook her head. "Fine…naked then, but it doesn't matter, because there's no way you’re making her cum that quickly."
"If I can do it in thirty-seconds, will you do a strip-tease for me?"
"No!" Summer shouted, but was clearly amused by his offer.
"Then you don't have much confidence in your statement. You just said there's no way I’m making her cum that quickly. If you really believed that then you'd take the bet."
Summer gazed at her son for a moment, still seeming reluctant. "You seriously believe you can make her cum in thirty-seconds?" she asked.
"Yep, and I’m starting to think you do too, since you won't agree to my bet."
"Fine…I'll take the bet, but you're losing. And one other thing… I don't trust you, so I wanna see it with my own eyes."
"Hold on a second, that's not fair," Matt objected.
"How is it not fair?"
"Well, if Briana knows there's someone else in here watching, it could affect the time it takes her to cum," he answered.
Briana patted his shoulder. "Matt, trust me…if I'm being worked the right way…nothing stops me from cumming."
"See, she's fine with it," his mom smiled. "If you ask me, I think someone else might be doubting themselves right now."
"Nope…no doubts here!" the boy stated confidently, standing up off the bed. "Let's do this!"
"How do you want me?" Briana asked anxiously.
"Lay over here…right at the edge of my bed."
His busty sister-in-law scooted over to the spot he wanted her, making her giant naked breasts shimmy on her chest. Matt looked over at his mom. "Are you the time-keeper?" he asked.
"Oh…um, I guess it would have to be me, right?" she asked, fishing her cellphone out of her robe pocket. She set it to the timer, then looked at her boy. "Ready when you are."
"I’m ready."
"Wait, you're not getting on the bed with her?" his mom asked.
"Nope. I’m making her cum another way."
"Another way?!"
"Yeah, the bet was about giving her an orgasm. We didn't specify how that had to be done."
Summer shrugged her shoulders. "Um, ok…let me know when to start the timer."
"Now!" Her boy shouted, then leaned over Briana and jabbed two fingers inside her pussy.
She gasped as Matt began savagely finger-fucking her.
"OH MY GOD!" Briana cried out, her body shuddering at the force in which Matt was plunging his two fingers in and out. They made a lewd wet sucking sound as they pumped inside of her.
Summer stood there, mesmerized by what she was watching. Her nipples throbbed and her cunt-hole tingled as she watched her son use his fingers to fuck Briana's cunt mercilessly.
"OH, YES!" Matt's sister-in-law cried out, feeling his fingers curl slightly inside her, rubbing against her sensitive G-spot. "OH, FUCK, MATT…RIGHT THERE!!"
Matt's tongue hung from his mouth as he watched the beautiful girl writhe around in pleasure. Her huge fatty tits rolled wildly on her chest, her big erect nipples pointing up at the ceiling.
The boy knew he must be getting close to twenty-seconds, so he doubled his efforts, plunging his two digits in and out as quickly as he could.
"OH, GOD! OH, YES! OH, FUCK…I'M CUMMING!!" Briana screamed out. The lewd, creamy finger-fucking noises became even more wet and obscene-sounding as Briana gushed all over Matt's hand. Rather than stop, he continued fingering her until she was completely through climaxing.
"Well…did I do it?" Matt asked, looking over at his mom. "Oh, and if you're questioning whether or not she came…don’t," he continued, holding up his cum-soaked hand for his mom to see.
"Well, I certainly didn't think she was faking it, honey," Summer answered.
"And IT WAS under thirty seconds, right?" the boy asked curiously.
She held up her phone screen for him to see. "Not quite," she answered. The timer on her phone was stopped at thirty-two seconds.
"Really? Only two-seconds over and you're really gonna say you won?"
"I DID win," the mother giggled. "Two seconds is two seconds. You said you could make her cum in thirty-seconds and it was thirty-two."
"Lame!" the boy muttered. "Really lame!"
"However…" Summer continued, smiling over at him. "It was still incredibly impressive and it would be REALLY selfish of me not to strip for you because you were over by two seconds."
"Really? So you'll do it?" Matt asked excitedly.
"I suppose," she responded with a mischievous smile.
Briana got up from the bed. "I guess I should give you two the room then, although I still feel like I'm making out pretty good from this little deal of yours."
"How's that?" Matt asked.
"How's that?! I just had a crazy good orgasm, while being fingered, and now your mom's gonna get you wildly turned-on by stripping for you. Which means when I come back in you're probably gonna fuck me to the edge of my life," Briana stated with thrill in her pretty eyes.
"True," Matt agreed. "I guess you ARE making out pretty good."
Briana closed the door behind her, leaving Summer and her son in the room alone together.
Matt turned on some sexy R&B music and sat on the edge of his bed. "Ready when you are, mom," he grinned.
Summer came over and stood in front of him, gradually beginning to move her voluptuous body to the beat. "This never happened…understood?" the platinum-blonde warned.
"My lips are sealed," he answered.
His mom began to swing her lush hips around erotically to the beat of the music. She opened her robe slightly, giving her teen a teasing peek at her extraordinarily-large cleavage.
Matt's cock flexed and throbbed as he watched Summer spin around and slowly lift the hem of her silky robe up over her gyrating buttocks. A thin black thong was wedged between the round, unblemished half-globes of her meaty ass. The gawking boy watched it wag back and forth teasingly.
"Had enough yet?" his mom ask as she peeked back through her blonde hair with her beautiful, deep-blue eyes.
"Now way!"
"I didn't think so," she giggled, then pulled the robe off her shoulders, letting her huge bra-clad breasts come slipping out.
"Fuck!" Matt gasped in absolute awe. A month ago, Summer's boobs fit inside her bra perfectly, but now they were seeping out all over the place. Creamy mounds of fatty, tan, tit-cleavage was bulging out the tops of her cups. However, just as eye-popping, was the sight of her swollen papilla, through her sheer mesh bra. Matt had seen a lot of tits over the past year, but in terms of sheer size, his mom had them all beat.
He followed her hands as they slid teasingly down her tapered torso, across the flare of her wide hips, hooking the elastic waistband of her panties beneath her thumbs. He was so turned-on he could hardly breath. His heart was racing.
Swaying in a sexy manner, Summer peeled her dainty black panties from her camel-toed crotch, exposing her shaved pussy. Her gaze watched her son's wide-eyed expression, her heart-rate increasing by the second at the thrill of doing something so naughty in front of him.
Matt had seen vulvas in every shape and size. He had seen ones with curved, magnet-shaped lips, which created a window in the middle to reveal a woman's inner labial flesh. He had seen pussies with prominent inner lips that had hung down beyond the folds of their outer fleshy clam-shells. He had fucked cunts with huge, engorged clits and others that looked as though they’d just come out of puberty. His mom's cunt was unlike any he'd seen before. She had plump outer folds, that completely concealed her inner flanges. Protruding from her slit, however, was the thick elongated flesh of her clitoral prepuce. He licked his lips as he stared at it, imaging the fat juicy clit that it must be shrouding. Also, he imagined what it would feel like sheathing his enormous cock in such a plump mature cunt.
His eyes suddenly darted upward to the sound of his mom's bra unclasping. The weight of Summer's giant tits shifted downward as she peeled the cups away from her mams. The boy gasped out loud at the sight of his mom's naked breasts. They bobbled heavily and the cleavage separating the twin jugs seemed a mile-long. Her areolas were wide and thick-textured. They a dark pinkish-purple color and dotted Montgomery tubercles. Her nipples were among the puffiest Matt had ever seen, perfect for latching your lips around.
"Well…here you go," she said blushingly. "You got your mom naked. Are you happy?"
"Very! Can I see your ass?"
She gracefully turned, displaying her lovely bubble butt, while peeking back at her boy over her shoulder.
"Jesus Christ, mom! You're beautiful," he exclaimed.
"Yeah…I bet you say that to every girl who strips in front of you."
"Not true," he muttered, shaking his head. "I'm mean…you're beautiful enough when dressed, but your body…" he muttered, marveling at the silky sheen of her strong, but feminine legs. As she turned slightly, he gawked at her in side-profile and the way her enormous breasts sloped down off her chest perfectly. "You have everything I love in a woman."
"Is that so?" she asked, then turned back towards him, making her big milkers wobble back and forth.
"Uh-huh. Definitely!"
The mother's eyes drifted down to his cock. "I would say you're lying, but the amount of pre-cum that's seeping out of you penis-tip is forcing me to believe you."
"Sorry," he blushed.
"Yeah, right…since when did YOU get all shy," she teased. "You love swinging that big thing around."
"Well, these ‘big’ things are kinda rare these days, right?"
"Extremely rare, yes!" she agreed, staring at his flexing erection.
"How long's it been for you, mom?" Matt asked.
"How long's it been…since what?" the mother asked, even though she knew what he meant.
"Since you got some pleasure?"
"I get pleasure every day," she smiled. "I'm a big girl. I can take care of myself."
"No, I mean…how long has it been since you got pleasure from a man?"
"Your father may not have a penis anymore, but he still has a tongue. He gives me pleasure."
"I'm not talking about oral pleasure, mom. I’m talking about the other kind. You must crave it."
"Sure. What woman doesn't?"
"Are you really prepared to go the rest of your life without it?" Matt asked.
"Matt, where are you going with this?" she asked, seeming a little upset, both by the fact that he was asking and that she knew he was right. Since her husband's cock had withered away, she'd likely never have sexual intercourse in her life again.
"I'm just concerned about your needs, that's all."
She stared down at his cock for a moment wantonly, then looked back into his eyes. "I appreciate your concern, but I'm not one of your female customers that's gonna come jump right on your cock. I'm your mother…and we're done here."
Matt stood up as his mom quickly collected her clothing. "I’m sorry, mom, I wasn't trying to be…"
"Your bother's wife is beautiful and she has a body that any guy would drool over," Summer stated. "She wants a baby, so she's the one who needs your attention right now, not me."
A few minutes later, Briana was on all-fours on Matt's bed and he was pounding her doggy-style. He stared down at her big fleshy ass as it beat against his mid-section. He loved the way her rounded ass-cheeks rippled every time their bodies slapped together. "Fuck…imagine seeing mom's perfect ass beat against me like this?" he asked himself.
"Did you enjoy seeing your mommy naked?" Briana teased, gazing back at him.
"As a matter-of-fact, I did," he answered.
"She put on a pretty good strip-tease show for you then?"
"It was awesome!"
"You’re so fucking naughty. I love it!" she giggled.
Briana squealed delightfully and her big heavy udders swung wildly to the rhythm of their doggy-fuck. She threw her ass back at Matt, meeting his steady thrusts, while peeking back at him. "Holy fuck does your dick feel good inside me this way!" she panted. "Your brother could never fuck me like this…even when he had a cock," she gasped.
"Did he ever fuck you in the ass?" Matt boldly asked.
"No!" Briana chuckled. "I always wanted him to, but he would always brush me off. It's certainly not happening now that he's dickless."
"Maybe it’s not happening from him. Want me to put MY dick in there?" the teen asked.
"Are you serious?" Briana giggled.
"Yeah, if you want to."
"Well, you're suppose to be getting me pregnant, but…"
"But what?"
"But I suppose you've let ME do a lot of things that I probably shouldn't have. Like sucking your cock last night and kissing you every other second."
"True. One could argue that those things weren't necessary for baby making either," Matt agreed.
"Yeah, well, in that case, I suppose it wouldn't be any big deal if you wanted to pound it through my asshole for a little while."
Matt pulled his erection from her pussy and fit it's tapered knob to her butt-socket. They both gasped in unison as his glans slipped through the ring of her anus.
Briana winced sharply. "Slowly, Matt! You're really big!" she whimpered.
"Sorry. I’ll take it slow."
Inch by inch, the teen worked his meaty prick into her ass tube, until her butthole was stretched obscenely around the thick base of his cock.
"Oh, whoa!" he sighed, feeling the hot, rubbery tube of her ass-tract clench his cock.
"Ok, I'm ready," Briana squealed. "Fuck my asshole."
Slowly at first, the boy began pumping his stiff prick through the snugness of her ass. Over the next ten minutes they gradually picked up the tempo, until Brian's lovely ass-meat was slapping against Matt's midsection once again.
"Ahhh, yes!" the teen hissed, watching his long, fat prick glide through the pink elastic ring of Briana's butthole. He could feel the muscles in her rectum tightening, making her smooth anal lining chew at the meat of his cock.
"Oh God, this feels so good!" his sister-in-law whimpered, pumping her fatty ass back on the satisfying stiffness of Matt's prick. She felt a tinge of guilt letting him do this, just as she had when she sucked his cock and nuts for nearly two hours the night before. She had assured her husband, Bryce, that she would only do things that were essential for copulation. However, she hadn't had sex in so long and her estrogen levels were so high, due to the virus, that she simply couldn't help herself.
"OH, FUCK ME…I'M GONNA CUM!" she cried out, reaching under and rubbing her engorged clitoris.
"AHHH, FUCK!!" Matt cried out, feeling her shit-chute tighten around his cock from her contracting pelvic-floor muscles. He pumped his cock as fast and deep as he could, feeling her rectal flesh drag along his glans exquisitely.
Their flesh SMACKED together heatedly as Matt fed his sister-in-law’s ass a dozen more tit-trembling thrusts.
"Oh, fuck yeah!! Take my cum!!" he grunted, imaging it was his mother's sexy ass he was pumping cum into.
Briana experienced another juicy climax as she felt Matt's thick cock flex and spurt inside her rectal cavity, hosing out fat cords of spunk along the cock-smothering walls of her ass.
Down the hallway, Summer was on her back in the center of her marital bed, plunging a huge black dildo in and of her deprived vagina. Her sexy tan legs were scissored back in a wide V, so her dainty bare feet pointed to opposite sides of the bedroom.
"Ohh, Goddamn you, Matt…fuck your mother's pussy!!" her brain screamed as she tossed her silky blonde hair around in ecstasy.
She humped her lovely tan ass from the mattress, fucking her horny shaved cunt on the fake cock. Her breasts were like two huge round pillows of flesh, rolling wilding up and down her chest to the rhythm of her jerking movements.
"Oh, baby! I need your fucking cock so bad!" she wickedly thought, picturing her son on top of her, hammering his oversized penis through the juicy grip of her needy cunt-hole.
"I need to be fucked!! I need to cum all over a long fat cock!! I need my son's cock!" her brain feverishly whimpered.
Her heavy-titted mommy-body suddenly shuddered with a pre-orgasmic blush. Her silky legs began to tremble wildly and her ass pumped frantically from the mattress. Her vagina began to squeeze around the dildo with powerful cuntal contractions.
Summer wanted not to scream out, but simply couldn't help herself. "UGGGHHH!!"
"UGGGHHH, YES!!" her beautiful voice cried out in intense pleasure. It was undoubtedly heard by her son and daughter-in-law down the hallway.
She removed the black dong from her cunt, then the pink flesh of her urethral meatus bulged from her cuntal vestibule and began spraying hot girl-cum everywhere. For a full minute, the middle-aged mother writhed on her marital mattress, grunting, shaking and squirting all over the bed. Finally, she collapsed breathlessly.
"Oh, fuck…what a mess!" she said out loud to herself as she gazed down at her comforter, which was soaked in her female ejaculate.
Feelings of guilt began to seep in as she thought about the wicked fantasy that had just played out in her mind.
"The bed isn't the only thing that's a mess, Summer," she told herself. "Your mind is a fucking mess! Maybe Bryce was right. Maybe I am becoming a sexual zombie."
"Is it just me, or are we starting to draw a crowd?" Matt asked his friend, Henley, as they shot baskets at the local park. Several women were standing beside the court, chatting and giggling, while watching the teens play ball.
"What can we say…our age group are the only ones on the planet with dicks. We're all the shit right now!" Henley replied, taking a shot. "How many pussies a day are you getting?"
"Usually five, sometimes six. You?"
"About the same. Long gone are the days of masturbation, huh?"
"Do you ever screw any family members?" Matt asked, thinking back on his incredible fuck-fest with his brother's wife.
"Do stepmoms count?"
"Your stepmom? Really?!"
"Yeah, I got her pregnant about a month ago. I don't think my dad was happy about that at all," Henley chuckled.
"I know what you mean. My hot sister-in-law Briana and I had some wild baby-making sessions a few weeks ago. My brother was jealous as hell."
"Are you sure she wanted a baby and not just your dick?"
"I suspect she wanted both," Matt replied, making them both laugh.
"So, did you give her a baby…or just a good cock-pounding?" Henley asked.
"Yeah, she just called me with the news the other day. She's all knocked up, man."
"It's crazy to think about how many kids out there are biologically ours," Henley stated.
By the time they were through playing there were dozens of women watching and more arriving by the minute. These weren’t just girls their own age, but middle-aged moms as well. The virus had transformed their bodies into fleshy playgrounds, with oversized tits and big round asses. They were doing their best to display them for the boys by wearing revealing outfits. As Matt wiped the sweat from his bare chest, he looked over and noticed how many eyes were on him, feasting lustfully on his young, well-toned body.
"Hi…um, Matt, right?" a pretty red-headed mother asked, her large pale breasts bulging from the V-cut neckline of her blouse.
"Yeah."
"I'm Stephanie. Your sister is best friends with my daughter, Megan."
"Nice to meet you," Matt smiled, glancing down at her freshly-shaved legs, displayed completely beneath the hems of her booty-shorts.
"Likewise. You look really hot. I mean, um…sweaty. Well, you look hot too!" she giggled. "Would you like to come over for a cool drink?"
"I’m good, thanks. I have water," the teen replied, taking a swig from his bottle.
"Do you remember me?" A different women asked, staring at Matt through a curtain of beautiful dark hair. Her eyes were hazel, her lips full and pouty.
"You look…kinda familiar," Matt replied.
"Cassie. I taught you piano lessons…when you were you younger."
"Oh, yeah…I remember now," said Matt, letting his eyes drift down to the swell of her colossal tits. He remembered her having a big rack when he was young, but clearly the effects of the virus had made them absolutely monstrous. "Don’t you have a son close to my age?"
"Yeah, Rex, he graduated last year."
"Oh, ok. Well, I uh…haven't played piano in a long time."
"Well, you’re welcome to come over. I could give you a refresher coarse," she offered.
"I would, but I actually have some appointments today."
Matt looked over and saw his friend Henley getting bombarded by horny women as well. They were like two pieces of meat thrown to the wolves.
"Appointments huh?" Cassie asked. "Off to impregnate some lucky women?"
"Yep, that's the plan. Somebody’s gotta do it, right?"
"Yeah, Rex has been busy with that too here lately. Good thing we can count on you boys to keep the world populated."
A short-haired brunette in her late twenties stepped up to Matt. "Could you please help my husband and I? I’m ovulating today and we desperately want another baby," she pleaded.
"You'd have to contact my mom about that," Matt answered. "She handles all my appointments."
"I’ve been on the waiting list for two months. Please, my car’s right over. We could have sex right on the backseat. It wouldn't take long."
"You have to wait your turn, sorry," Matt replied, heading towards his car. The women followed, each eager to get their hands and cunts on him.
Cassie pressed her huge squishy tits against his arm as she followed along. "I'm not one to beg, Matt, but my husband's penis has completely shriveled up. I haven't been fucked in close to two years. Could you please help me out?" she desperately asked.
"Well, at least you’re honest. Most women try to convince me to have sex under the pretense of wanting a baby."
"I'm not gonna lie to you," Cassie stated, gazing at him with her beautiful hazel eyes. "I just need to get fucked."
"Wow, you guys looked amazing out there!" A different mom interrupted as her and a female friend stood in front of Matt, blocking his path. They were dressed in sexy mini-skirts and clinging tops that displayed their extraordinary cleavage.
"I'm Jenny!" the platinum-blonde smiled, holding her hand out for a shake.
"Matt," the boy replied, shaking her hand.
"My friend Tina and I were just out for a ride today. Do you wanna come with us?"
"Sorry, I can't," the boy replied, sneaking past them. Like the other women, they followed. "We can make it amazing for you, sweetie, we promise!" Jenny shouted.
"We'll suck your dick too!" Jenny's friend added. "I give an amazing deep-throat blowjob!"
"Please, Matt!" Stephanie begged, rubbing his arm. "Just a quickie, that's all I’m asking for."
Cassie squeezed his arm. "Nothing has penetrated me for over a year, Matt. I'm incredibly tight!"
"Fuck me!" Matt heard a different voice say. He peered through the surrounding group and saw a mom in a striped mini dress. She was standing in a sexy pose, thrusting her gigantic mammaries out to get his attention.
"Please fuck me!" another voice from the crowd shouted.
"Fuck me!" various women shouted pleadingly. "Please…I have a tight pussy.
Please fuck me!"
Everywhere Matt looked were beautiful moms with sexy legs and rounded asses begging for dick. Their hard nipples were popping from the peaks of their oversized tits. There was so much exposed flesh, he could hardly take it in. Even the air around him began to wreak of aroused pussy.
Matt quickly got into Henley’s car, about the same time his friend did. The moms surrounded the vehicle, still pleading and pressing their tits against the glass, like sexy-hungry zombies. "Damn, dude! Lately, I’m starting to understand how rock-stars feel," Henley smiled.
"Yeah, but instead of autographs all these chics want are our dicks."
"I'm not gonna lie. I know we have some appointments today, but there are sure some hot fucking women out there," Henley stated, staring at all the super-voluptuous bodies outside the windows.
"You can say that again," Matt muttered, looking out at Cassie as she stared in at him with an exaggerated frowny-face. "Look at the fucking tits on that one!"
"She is gorgeous!" Henley agreed.
"Before the virus we would have given anything to fuck any one of these women. Now they’re all begging for it," Matt pointed out.
"Wanna pluck out a couple each and take them up to Perkin's Point?" Henley asked. Perkin's Point was a secluded spot where boys often took ‘car dates.’
Sometimes, for one reason or another, women were unable to have a boy to their home for copulation. Instead, the boys would pick them up, like they would a date, and drive them up to Perkin's Point, for wild backseat baby-making.
"What the fuck. My mom will be pissed, but let's do it!" Matt decided.
"Hi, Summer, this is Marla Johnson. Your son, Matt, had a series of appointments with me about a month ago."
"Yes, Hi, Marla, how are you?" Summer asked, holding her phone to her ear.
"I'm fabulous! I'm just calling to let you know that I had a doctor's appointment this morning and found out I'm pregnant. I’M HAVING A BABY!!" she announced excitingly.
"Oh, that's wonderful. Congratulations!"
"Thanks. I mean, I couldn't have done it without your son, Matt. Would you please thank him for my husband and I," Marla asked.
"Of course. I’m sure he'll be happy to hear the news."
It was the type of call that Summer had received at least a hundred times.
When they first started, her reaction was one of heartfelt joy for the soon-to-be parents, but recently, on the inside, she had grown numb and, if she were honest, quite jealous. Not just at the fact that these women had gotten pregnant by her son, but that they had the privilege of having young teenage cock pounding through them, while her own sex life was nonexistent.
"I gotta tell you, that boy of yours…WOW, can he perform in bed!" Marla confessed.
"So I’ve heard."
"It was amazing enough having the biggest penis I'd ever seen inside me, but the way he could thrust for so incredibly long, just blew my mind! I’ve never had that many orgasms in my life!"
"I'm, um…glad you were pleased with the experience, and congrats on the news," Summer stated before hanging up. She could feel her fleshy clitoris throbbing to her heartbeat and fuck-oil oozing from her Skene-glands, just inside her vagina. She peeked down at her oversized breasts and could clearly see her aroused nipples popping, as hard as pebbles, through her bra and top.
"Good grief…I need to cum!" she thought.
Minutes later she was sprawled across her bed naked, masturbating furiously.
Her instrument of choice was a pink vibrating wand. It GRUMBLED on full-speed as she plowed it frantically against her cunt-slit. Within a minutes, her body shook and her back arched from the mattress. Her giant, meaty tits heaved around heavily, their stiff-nippled peaks pointing towards the ceiling. "OH, GOD, MATT…FUCK MEEEE!!" she cried out deliriously.
While Summer writhed in ecstasy at the thought of her son, Matt was parked at the top of Perkin's Point. There were several other vehicles, tucked in the trees in a neat row, all of them rocking wildly. They belonged to boys Matt and Henley's age who had picked up local moms for baby-making intercourse. The sound of women gasping and squealing resonated from inside the vehicles.
The shocks on Henley's car squeaked as the vehicle wobbled from the fuck-rhythm going on inside. Henley's backseat was packed with naked bodies. The two boys slouched on the seat, each with a woman riding him. In Matt's case, it was Stephanie, his sister's best friend's mom. Stephanie was a beautiful married red-head, who's alabaster tits had swollen to a 42E cup. Her stiff-nippled jugs leaped wildly on her chest, as did the woman's next to her, who was riding Henley. Kneeling on the seat between the two boys were two other moms.
Their giant, fatty tits were crushed against the boys upper chests as they leaned over, kissing them passionately.
"Mmff!" Matt whimpered, feeling Cassie's long thick tongue duel with his inside his mouth. This, while his sturdy cock pummeled up the snug, slick tube of Stephanie’s cunt. One thing he knew by now, MILF pussy was the best pussy.
Cassie's husband, Carl, had recently suspected that his wife was preparing to cheat on him. He could sense her frustration nightly at his inability to perform sexually. The virus had caused all women's bodies to produce greater levels of estrogen, the female sex hormone. This made already horny housewives become supercharged with sexual desire. When their dickless husbands couldn't do it for them, it was only a matter of time before even the most loving wives began to seek out young men. Knowing this, Carl suspiciously left work and tracked his wife's phone to the top of Perkin's Peak.
"I knew it!" Carl muttered out-loud as he sat in his car watching the row of eight vehicles wobble steadily from the wild sex going on inside each one of them. He got out of his own car and bravely wandered over to the vehicle on the end.
When he peered in the slightly-fogged window he could see a couple fucking fervidly on the backseat. The young man was on top, and the strong motherly legs wrapped around his humping body could easily belong to Carl's wife. The woman raked her nails down the boy's sweaty back and Carl didn't recognize the wedding ring on her finger. Someone's wife was getting drilled back there, but it wasn't his.
Carl moved to the next vehicle, brazenly peeking inside. This couple was also sprawled across the backseat, but engaging in a 69. The woman was his wife's age, but had the wrong colored hair. Her head bobbed up and down on the boy's huge prick, sucking it hungrily.
Carl was startled by the sounds coming from the end vehicle. It was one of the cars he hadn't peeked inside of yet. It was emanating with the sound of two females erupting in orgasm simultaneously. Their mommy-voices sang a beautiful orgasmic duet. Carl didn't think they sounded like his wife, but he couldn't be sure. One of them was Stephanie, gushing her female ejaculate all over Matt's cock.
The next vehicle was rocking and squeaking like crazy, the couple inside were clearly engaging in a mindless fuck. Carl's stomach sunk at the thought that it could be his wife going at it in there. When he peeked in, he saw a woman bouncing up and down on a young man's cock in the reverse cowgirl position.
He was relieved to know it wasn't his wife, but HE DID recognize her. It was his coworker Charlie's wife. She was clearly cheating on her husband, as he suspected his own wife was. He took a second to admire her big fleshy tits as they careened up and down her chest, while she feverishly fucked. "Poor Charlie," Carl thought, knowing he wouldn't have the heart to tell him.
He moved to the next car over. The woman inside had the same dark hair-color as his wife and was on all-fours on the seat being fucked doggy-style. Her big fleshy ass rippled, each time it was struck by the boy's midsection. Carl didn't need to see her face to know it wasn't Cassie. Even though the jugs that dangled from the woman's chest were enormous, they weren’t nearly as gigantic as his wife's tits.
"What the fuck?!" he heard a voice exclaim. He peered up to see the middle-aged beauty glaring at him. "Fuck off, you pervert!" she snarled.
"Sorry," Carl muttered, then headed to the next vehicle.
On the backseat of this one, a young man was on top of a super-busty female, pumping his cock into her savagely. The way their naked flesh glistened with perspiration led Carl to believe that they'd been going at it for several hours. He could see that the woman had silver-blonde hair, which meant she was much older than his wife. She was crying out in climax, her strong, trembling legs locked so tightly around the boy it seemed like she was squeezing the life out of him. Carl didn't recognize the woman with her face twisted in pleasure, but when the grimace disappeared, his stomach sunk in shock. "Mother!" he shouted.
Tricia's eyes shot open, gazing across at her grown son through the window.
"Carl?!"
The boy on top of her stopped fucking and looked back in horror. "Dad?!" he gasped.
Carl's mouth fell open in dismay. Not only had he discovered his own married mother having sweaty sex with someone besides his father, but that "someone" was his own son, Rex. "What the hell is going on here?!" Carl blurted.
Over in Henley's car, the women had switched positions. Now it was Carl's wife, Cassie, who was vigorously riding Matt's cock. Her big round bubble-butt flew up and down, pummeling his strong teenage erection through the snug tube of her neglected vagina.
"Ohh, fuck, yeah!" Matt groaned, delighted by just how fucking tight her pussy was. He could feel the skin of his cock being pulled back tight with each thrust, making his glans mushroom out, stretching the back wall of her pussy and smearing his pre-cum on her cervical head.
His eyes traveled from her shaved pubis, up her tapered torso, to the jutting melons of tit-meat that bounced and rippled wildly. He'd seen a lot of heavy-titted females naked, but the only other one who had tits this big was his mom.
Even Cassie’s areolas were wide and thickly-textured like his mom's. Her nipples were so turgid that he could see them jiggle each time her boobs swung down and struck her mid-section.
Cassie was over the moon. She felt like a sexual void had finally been filled and she was loving every second of it. Since her husband had lost his cock, she didn't think she'd ever feel a strong muscular prick in her cunt again, especially one as monstrous as Matt's.
"Damn, this is good pussy, dude!" Henley sighed, staring up at the jumping jugs of the middle-aged mom he was fucking. He reached back and squeezed her bobbing derriere. "And these big fucking asses. I think we should shove our dicks up their assholes next!"
Matt slapped Cassie's ass-cheek sharply, making her butt-meat ripple. "I like that idea!" he panted.
The women squealed in delight as the boys slapped their fleshy mommy-asses several more times, while jabbing their cocks up into their cunt-holes. For Matt, it was time to engage in his signature move. He yanked Cassie down on top of him and buried his face between her giant jugs. "Oh, yeah!" he snarled, kissing the valley of her cleavage, while feeling her huge milkers ripple around his face.
"Whoa! What’s going on out there?" he heard his friend, Henley, asked.
While continuing to fuck, Cassie peered over and saw Carl near one of the cars.
"Oh, shit…that's my husband!" she exclaimed in a hushed tone. Then, she saw Tricia get out of the vehicle, looking clearly embarrassed as she attempted to cover her colossal tits. "Oh my God…my mother-in-law!?"
Next to get out of the car was her son, Rex, his long, erect cock jutting out from his crotch and was soaked in his Grandmother's secretions. "Rex?!" Cassie exclaimed in horror. Strangely, her eyes wandered down to his super-sized erection and lingered. "Oh my God. His cock is…huge!"
"Who's Rex?" Matt asked, interrupting her from her thoughts as he peeked up the creamy canyon between her tits "My son. The one I told you about earlier. We need to get outta here! If my husband catches me fucking you he'll kill me!"
Outside, Carl glared at both his son and mother. "Well…do you two wanna explain yourselves?!"
"Carl, this is my fault," Tricia confessed. "Since the virus came along, your father and I's love life has gone down hill. I guess I was just feeling frustrated and needed some attention. I was the one who approached Rex. Please don't be mad at him."
Before Carl could answer, he noticed the car on the end, Henley's car, quickly back up and speed off. It kicked up a cloud of dust behind it, so he was unable to see who was inside. He still suspected it was his wife. He took the cellphone from his pocket and dialed.
After a few rings, Cassie picked up. "Hi, honey!" she answered, trying to not sound nervous. She was still in the backseat with the other moms as they crammed their huge tits back inside their bras.
"Where are you right now?!" Carl asked.
"I’m home baking cookies, why?"
"Cassie, are you sure that wasn't you I just saw speeding off? Are you with someone? "
Claire and her Grandson shared a surprised expression, unaware that’s why Carl was really there.
"What do you mean ‘speeding off?’ Honey, I'm not sure what you're talking about," the wife said innocently.
"Forget it! We'll talk when I get home," Carl blurted, then glared at his mom and son. "Oh, and there's a couple people who will be joining our conversation."
Matt and Henley dropped the women back off at the park, then headed home.
"There you are!" Summer stated as her son walked in the door. "Where have you been?!"
"At the park playing ball with Henley, why?"
"Why?! Matt, it’s nearly eleven. You're suppose to be at an appointment. Did you forget you had a 10am copulation session, over on Clark Street?"
"Honestly, mom…you'll have to cancel it," Matt muttered, heading towards his room. "I’m just not feeling it today."
"Not feeling it?" Summer chuckled. "Since when are YOU not feeling it?"
Her son didn't answer. He just went into his room and closed the door. Matt had stayed up way too late the night before. Coupled with the fact that he was beat from playing basketball and pissed off that he didn't get to spend more time fucking Cassie. Besides his mom, she was probably the hottest MILF he’d ever met, and her cunt had felt incredible. It was unfortunate that their time together got cut short. He plopped down on his bed for a nap.
Summer canceled his appointments for the day and let her son sleep for a few hours. She knew the amount of sex he'd been having in a day was probably catching up with him. In the mid-afternoon, she went in and sat on his bedside, stroking his arm tenderly, like any loving mom would. Her eyes couldn't help but drift to his cock-bulge, studying it's tubular outline. It amazed her that while every other male had shriveled up to nearly nothing, boys Matt's age had dicks that grew longer and meatier as time passed. Some of her mom-friends were now reporting boys with erections over a foot long. Like all women, her body was going through the same type of metamorphosis. With each passing day, her tits grew a tad larger and her ass slightly fuller. Just that morning she had watched a news program detailing how the virus was causing women's vaginas to elongate more, to accommodate the incredible penile growth that boys Matt's age were experiencing.
Unable to retrain herself, Summer leaned over, bringing her nose to her son’s bulge and inhaling. His musky, manly scent made her eyes roll back in their sockets and her cunt clench up with desire. She also noticed a hint of something else. "Pussy? Why does he smell like pussy? He didn't go to any appointments this morning?" she thought.
Matt's eyes popped open and he saw his beautiful mother sitting there next to him. Her breasts were so abnormally huge and fat they looked like they could burst right through her bra and snug cotton top at any moment. "Damn, how long did I sleep?" The teen groggily asked.
"A few hours," the mother softly stated. "Sweetie, I think I need to apologize to you."
"For what?"
"I was a bit harsh on you earlier. Sometimes I get so consumed with setting these appointments up for you and making sure you get to them, I forget that your whole life shouldn't be just about getting women pregnant. You have friends…and other interests that are important too."
"Well, honestly, mom…the most important person in my life right now is you,"
Matt confessed. "Maybe WE should start spending more time together."
Summer smiled slyly, gazing at her boy with her beautiful eyes. "You think so?" she whispered, her heart going pitter-patter.
"Yeah, I do," he replied, surprised to find his mom's face slowly moving towards his. It was like they had little control of their own bodies as their lips drifted closer and closer together, finally meeting in a sensual, closed-lipped kiss.
Their kissers smacked together tenderly as they stared lustfully into each other's eyes. Matt lowered onto his back again and his mom followed, mashing her super-sized tits against his chiseled chest. Even through her shirt and bra, the teen could feel her stiff, elongated nipples prodding against him. The tips of their tongues played erotically as they peeked from their smooching lips.
Summer draped a sexy leg across her son's midsection, feeling his hardning cock-muscle through his shorts. They were both certainly on the road to a heated fuck when Summer came to her senses, rising off her son. "I’m not so sure that us spending time together is such a good idea right now," she stated with excited breath.
"Why? Is there something wrong with a mother and son spending time together?"
"In a normal world, no, but these times are far from normal. This virus is doing things to our bodies and our minds. It's giving us desires that aren't normal, and clouding our judgement."
"If you're talking about my desire for you…well, I gotta be honest, that existed WAY before this virus even started, mom," Matt admitted.
"Yeah, since you were fourteen. You already told me, remember?" Summer blushed. "Until they find some sort of cure for what's happening, I think we should limit the amount of time we spend with each other, especially when we're home alone together, like today."
"Rather than avoid each other, can't we just um…do something to maybe take the edge off?" Matt asked.
"What do you mean?" the mother asked.
"Well, you're afraid that we're gonna lose control and have sex with each other, right?"
"Maybe," Summer replied, not quite ready to fully admit her desires.
"Well, what if we just expressed ourselves in a way that’s much less…extreme."
"Such as?"
"How about we could, um…masturbate each other?" the boy proposed. "I could get you off the same way I did Briana. Remember, you didn't think I could get her off in thirty seconds and I did."
"You ALMOST did," Summer giggled, "and of course I remember, it cost me my clothes, if you recall?"
"Oh, trust me, I recall," he grinned, thinking back on just how fucking hot his mom looked naked. "I could get you off that same way though. You could do the same for me."
"Matt, no! When it comes to you and I, that would still be crossing way over the line."
"Oh, come on, mom…it's better than us avoiding each other because we're afraid we're gonna lose control."
"We're not touching each other that way!" she stated in a resolved tone. "We can't spend plenty of time together as long as other people are home with us."
He watched his mom's sexy round bubble-ass sway as she left his bedroom. "I guess I'll go out for awhile then," he shouted. "I shouldn't have any issues finding a woman to stroke me off and a whole lot more than that, if I want it!"
He saw his mom stop, suddenly struck with jealousy. She slowly turned around and glared at him from the hallway. "You just think you're such a big-shot, don't you?"
Matt smiled and flexed his cock, making his shorts tent up obscenely. "I know I am," he answered with a cocky smile. "And YOU know it too. Come back in, close the door and lock it, mom."
Summer padded back into his bedroom and closed the door behind her. She stood there for a moment, awkwardly watching him remove his shorts. The huge pole of his cock sprung back on his abdomen, making his mom's eyes widen in wonder. "Good grief! It's even bigger than it was three weeks ago!"she thought.
"You're NOT fucking my pussy…if that's what you had in mind," she stated.
"You know what I have in mind. I told you. Now get your clothes off!" Matt demanded.
Summer shook her head. "I'll get you off, but I’m not getting naked in front of you again," she resisted.
"Fine, just leave then. I'll go find a hot mom who will. Maybe one of your friends. The ones who drool over me whenever they come over."
"Fine…I'll take my clothes off, but no touching, Matt. I mean it!" the mother warned.
Matt stroked on his member, while watching his mom strip down to her birthday suit. The last time he'd seen her tits, he couldn't imagine seeing one more fat and luscious. However, since then, his mom's boobs had obviously become ever more swollen with fluff. She seemed almost embarrassed by how her huge udders ballooned out from her chest and how her engorged papilla looked like fat rubbery corks protruding out from the puffy pinkish-purple rings of her areola. "Damn…they're even more beautiful than the last time I saw them!" Matt admitted.
"They just…won't stop growing," Summer blushed, shrugging her shoulders cutely and making her mammary-meat jiggle.
"Neither will this," said Matt, stroking his boner up and down.
"So I noticed," his mom whispered, licking her lips as she stared at the tip of his fat, angry cockhead.
"The lube’s in my nightstand."
Summer went over and retrieved his bottle of heated lubrication. She climbed onto the bed with him, noticing how her boy couldn't take his eyes away from her giant bobbling breasts. She opened the bottle and poured an ample amount onto her son's erection, then set it down. The mother sprawled at his side and snuggled, draping one of her colossal tits across his upper chest.
"Holy shit!" Matt blurted, staring at the huge mound of tit-flesh resting just under his chin. He felt his mom's hand circle his cock, working the lubrication all around it. He looked up and saw her staring down at him with her dreamy eyes.
"Talk dirty while you stroke me," he requested.
"What do you want me to do…brag about how gorgeous you are?" she asked in a seductive tone. "How big and hard your cock gets?"
"Yes."
"Do you want me to admit that you could probably fuck any girl on the planet that you wanted, including your own mom?"
"If only that were true," Matt sighed, feeling her hand begin a tight jerking rhythm around his cock.
"You want it to be true, don't you?" Summer asked. "You want me to draw my knees back and spread my thighs for you, so you can pound the fucking shit out of me, like you do those other moms?"
"I certainly wouldn't say no to that."
"You wanna steal me right from your father's arms and become master of my pussy, don't you?" she asked. "Make your own mother a slave to your fat teenage cock."
"Damn, that's hot, mom!" Matt sighed, feeling her beat his meat vigorously.
"You couldn't handle me," Summer giggled. "I'm too much woman for you. I’m not like those other moms. I'd blow your fucking mind!"
"Really?!" Matt asked, squirming beneath her in ecstasy.
Summer's heart pounded excitedly as she gazed down and watched her hand travel the length of Matt's dreamy cock. She squeezed up and down the meaty stalk, with prefect corkscrew strokes. "Like you, I take pride at how good I am at being nasty," she teased. "How good I can stroke and give creamy hand-jobs…
How good I can lick, suck and nibble on man's cock and balls…"
Matt watched her stare down into his eyes with the sluttiest look he'd ever seen as she continued speaking. "And how incredibly adept I am at fucking hard cock."
"Damn, mom!" the teen gasped.
"Is that the type of dirty talk you wanted, baby. Did you want mommy to talk about her Goddess-pussy and how it might be just too much for your long, fat cock to endure?"
"Yes, I fucking love that kind of talk!"
"Yeah? Does it make you big dong throb, hmm? Does it make it wanna fuck some nice, tight, pussy?" Summer cooed, squeezing his steely prick as hard as she could.
"Fuck yes!" Matt replied, remembering for a moment how incredibly snug Cassie's cunt was that morning. He guessed that his mom's pleasure-tube was equally as tight, since it hadn't been fucked in so long. He felt his mom adjust her grip, so her thumb drug across his sensitive frenulum. "Ahhh!" he sighed.
"Ohhh, mommy found a good spot on you, didn't she, baby?" Summer cooed.
"Uh-huh."
"See, we moms know all about you boys and your dicks. We know how to work them just the way you like it," Summer stated, her breath huffing from her vigorous cock-stroking. "We know how to make our hands feel like a hot, tight fuck-hole. One that can milk all that sticky cum up from your boy-balls!"
"Jeez, mom…that's fucking hot!" her son gasped, his dick flexing and twitching in her stroking hand.
Summer too thought this was an absolute thrill. She was almost embarrassed by the filth that spouted from her lips, yet she continued anyway. "You like it, sweetheart? You like it when your big-titted mom talks nasty to you, while she beats you off?"
"Yes!"
"Maybe you should hump your hips, baby…like you would if you were fucking me," Summer suggested. "Show mommy what she's missing. Try to change my mind, by showing me what a good fuck you are. Make it impossible for me to resist you, Matt!"
Matt complied, humping his ass from the mattress and meeting his mother's tireless dick-strokes. Summer's cock-needy cunt was twitching and drooling like crazy as she watched her boy hump her hand masterfully. "Oh my God…look at how he's moving!" she thought, imaging how unbelievable his cock would feel thundering through her cunt, if he was moving in such a manner beneath her.
"Oh, you are an amazing cunt-fucker, aren't you? No wonder every mother out there wants a piece of you."
"Including you?" Matt asked.
"Would you like that, stud? Would you like your mom's pussy sheathed around your monster-cock, showing you how good it could really be?" Summer asked, intensifying her strokes. "Would you like to make me yours? Your own personal FUCK-SLUT-MOMMY?!"
"OH, SHIT, MOM…I’M GONNA CUM!" her son announced. "LET ME CUM ON YOUR TITS…PLEASE!!"
Without thinking twice, Summer moved down to her son's mid-section, wrapped her giant jugs around his prick, while continuing to stroke it's length in the canyon of her cleavage.
"YES, LIKE THAT…UGHHH!" Matt grunted as huge blasts of ball-juice began hosing from his piss-hole. "UGHHHH!!"
"That's it, honey…cum all over mommy's big boobs. Paint my tit-flesh with your cum!"
Summer was absolutely mesmerized by all the creamy baby-goo that was erupting from Matt's cock. Sure, she'd heard the stories of how boys were producing more semen, but to see it happening in front of her, bubbling up from between her own smothering tits and coating them, was enthralling.
"Ohh, there it is, baby…squeeze your hot dick up through mommy's cleavage,"
Summer mewled, releasing her hand from Matt's cock and letting him fuck her tightly-pressed tits.
For nearly two minutes, more and more cum out bubbled up out of her smothering cleavage, before her boy's orgasm suddenly abated. Matt gazed up at her in awe. "Damn, if you fuck as good as you stroke dick, don't expect me to EVER stop trying to get into bed with you, mom," the boy breathlessly stated.
"Well, I'm not gonna lie. I do fuck as well as I stroke, so I guess I should get used to being propositioned," Summer replied with a proud smile.
"Yep," Matt blurted, climbing up onto his knees, "but at least for today, you've agreed to allowing my fingers to see the inside of you. Lay down, mom! Time for me to redeem myself."
Summer nervously sprawled back. "Redeem yourself?" she asked.
"Yeah, I couldn't quite get Briana off in thirty-seconds, so now I get a second try…but with you this time."
The mother hardly had time to spread her legs before Matt plunged two fingers inside her shaved cunt and began savagely finger-fucking her. She gasped and writhed, arching her back from the mattress in ecstasy. The boy smiled from ear to ear, watching her meaty, spunk-glossed mammaries roll wildly all over her chest. He hoped that one day soon he'd get to rub his face all over their squishy contours, while he fucked the shit out of her.
Summer had been fingered plenty of times in her life. In fact, it was common practice with her husband, since he had no dick to fuck her with. Matt's fingers were altogether different, however. Her boy had clearly mastered the technique of finger-fucking, curling his digits against her roughly-textured G-spot and bringing on the quickest orgasm she'd had in her life. "UUHHHGGHH!!" she screamed, so loud that it nearly startled her son, even though he'd made hundreds of women scream out before her.
Matt delighted in watching his mom flop around like a fish out of water, with her pretty face twisted in pleasure. He felt her urethral meatus bulge and a surge of hot girl-cum hiss out between his fingers. "Holy fuck…mom's a squirter! I love it!" he thought.
After pulling his fingers out, Matt crawled on all-fours above her, staring down at her gorgeous huge-titted body. Summer looked up at him and smiled mischievously. "What do you think you're doing, sneaky-pants?" she curious asked, then gazed down at his long jutting cock as it pointed up at her.
"Can we kiss…just for a few minutes?" he asked.
"I don't suppose a few minutes will hurt," she said innocently, then closed her legs together tightly. "But if you’re expecting me to prop my knees back and cradle you between my thighs you can forget it. Too dangerous!" she warned almost playfully.
"Fine," he son muttered, then lowered down on top of her, planting his legs astride hers. The feel of his chest sinking against his mom's pillowy melons made him about go out of his mind with lust, even if they were slimy with his spunk. Mother and son began smooching sensually and Summer's fingers combed through the back of her boy's hair as their kissing intensified and their tongues began to lash wildly together.
Every though Matt wasn't positioned for penetration, he could still rub his slab of meat against his mom's camel-toed vulva. His hardened muscle plowed against the rounded dome of her protruding prepuce, pulling it back and exposing the bulb of her glans. "Ahhh!" he gasped, feeling the heat of her cunt radiate up between her legs, warming his cock.
Summer gasped also as her boy's hardon drug against her sensitive nubbin. It sent tingles coursing through her lovely body, tempting her to throw her legs open and let Matt jab his cock all the way to the womb that once held him. She felt like she was losing control of her tongue as it wrestled wildly with Matt's.
"What an incredible kisser!" she thought, wondering if there was anything sexually-speaking that her son didn’t do well.
Matt slid his hands beneath his mom's back, kissing his way to her neck, then licking it like crazy, making his mother's eyes roll back as her curvy flesh squirmed beneath him. He knew how to break a woman down sexually, even though he rarely had to. Most moms were anxious to get their horny pissers pounded hard and fast. He raised his hip, letting his boner extend downward, then he jabbed the knob of his cock at the bottom of her pubic triangle, spraying her outer lips.
"Sweetie, be careful!" his mom gasped, feeling his cock-meat squeeze down between her legs, dragging through her juice-slickened labial flanges.
"AHH!" Matt shivered, feeling his glans slip across her hairless perineum and into the deep crack of her ass. He felt the pink elastic ring of his mom's asshole throb against his bell tip, kissing it's rounded flesh. "Ahh, shit, mom!" he sighed, aroused beyond belief.
"We should stop! It's been more than a few minutes," Summer urged.
"Just a little bit longer," Matt answered, kissing her neck some more.
"No…we have to stop now before we do something we shouldn't."
"Just relax, mom," Matt requested, slowly plowing his cock between the fat rounded buns of her ass. "If it's meant to happen, just let it happen."
"Matt, no!" she shouted, then surprised him by rolling them over and taking the top. Her son didn't mind this at all since the adjustment had placed his head down inside her squishy tit-cleavage. "Sweetie, we have to stop, right now!"
Ignoring her plea, the boy sighed, turning his face slightly, so her could kiss the soft creamy flesh of one of her tits. He wished it didn't taste like sperm, but hey, at least it was his. His mother lifted herself off him, making her giant udders dangle above him for a teasing moment.
"Enough for now!" Summer stated, gazing down at him. "I have to say though…you're a REALLY GOOD kisser, sweetheart."
"So are you, and trust me, I’ve kissed a few."
"So you usually make out with these women you're…impregnating?"
"Sure, I don't think I’ve been with a woman yet who didn't wanna kiss while we did it."
"Even your brother's wife?"
"Oh God yeah! Briana could hardly keep her tongue out of my mouth."
"Your poor brother," Summer laughed. "He was so worried that something like that might be going on. I tried to ease his mind, but I knew the two of you were in there getting your fucking nasty on."
"Do you think dad worries…knowing you're here alone with me?"
The mother stood from his bed, her giant melons teetering heavily. "I don't think he's worried so much about you and I yet," she answered, then winked down at him, "but if he knew what we've been up to here lately, he would most definitely worry."
"Would that make you stop…if you knew he worried?"
"No," Summer answered, without hesitation. "I'd just have to be a lot more sneaky when I wanted to be naughty with my boy."
Matt watched her step over, then bend down to pick up her clothes. "Holy fuck!" he muttered, staring at the big rounded meat of her naked ass. Below it, crowning her luscious legs, were the puffy lips of her outer labium. Even from where he was sitting, Matt could see the sheen of her wet cunt-slit. "Tongue back in your mouth, young man!" his mom teased, staring back and watching his reaction.
"No chance!" the boy blurted, shifting his eyes to her mammoth breasts and the way they hung down pendulously.
"I need a shower. All those baby-makers are still running down my body."
"Were you serious about what you said, when you were stroking me off?"
"Which part?"
"Would you really ‘blow my mind’ by how good you are at fucking?"
Summer curled her tongue up onto her top lip and smiled, staring at her son flirtingly. "Yeah…I most certainly would blow your mind," she softly replied.
"Your not the only one in this family who loves to fuck," she winked, then turned and sashayed from his bedroom, making the big fleshy cheeks of her bubble-butt undiluted for her boy's watchful eyes.
"So, Summer…tell me why you came to see us. What's on your mind?" Doctor Lennon inquired. The two of them sat across from each other, in Doctor Lennon's office. She was one of many clinicians at a facility called "The Safe Space Clinic."
"I’ve been, um…having some issues with Matt," Summer answered.
"Matt, your son, correct?"
"Yes. Lately we've been…um, acting inappropriately around each other and I just need help steering him and I in a different direction."
"By ‘inappropriate,’ I assume you mean in a sexual way?" the blonde Doctor asked, taking some notes on her tablet.
"Yes. We've been engaged in some behaviors lately that aren't normal for a mother and son."
"Well, what’s normal is certainly subjective these days. Have the two of you had sex together?"
"No, but we've come close."
"Can you describe what you mean by ‘close?’"
"A few days ago I, um…gave him a handjob and he fingered me," Summer blushingly confessed. She'd been feeling very ashamed by her behavior with Matt, so much so that the feelings of guilt when she was around her husband were tremendous. Summer was also petrified that if it continued that she'd be caught, and it would destroy her marriage.
"Was there anything else that took place? Any kissing? Any other type of penetration?"
"There was some intimate kissing, and I said some things to him that I probably shouldn't have," Summer answered.
"Probably shouldn't have?"
"Actually, no…I most certainly shouldn't have said what I did to him."
"I assume you mean ‘dirty talk,’ and that you did this while masturbating his penis?"
"Yes, exactly."
Doctor Lennon adjusted her glasses, then stared across at Summer. "It's obvious that you’re feeling some remorse over what happened between you and your son. Did you have these feeling while engaged in the act?" she asked.
"At first I did, but then my smooth-talking son lured me in. It was like I became helplessly engrossed in behaviors that were just…well, extremely indecent."
"Before you become too hard on yourself, let's talk about the ways YOUR life has changed, since this virus first started. Summer, how long has it been since you've had sexual intercourse?"
Summer smiled and shook her head. "Well over a year now."
"I assume, like most men, your husband has lost his penis completely at this point?"
"Yes."
"And now your managing the sex life of your son, while trying to cope with rising levels of estrogen, which are probably wreaking havoc on your libido. All, while remaining in a sexless marriage. That would be tough for any woman to endure."
"Yes, well…I know I’m not the only mother in this situation."
"No, your not. I deal with sexually frustrated mothers every day, and between you and I…I'm in the same boat as you all are. My husband Jake's penis withered away to nothing months ago, and now I’m coping with that the best I can. Your situation is different though, in that you have a healthy, sexually-functioning teenager living in the home with you. You're constantly exposed to his pheromones, which boys like your son are producing at unprecedented levels, since the virus."
"Among other things, yes," Summer added.
"You must be referring to his increased penis size?"
"I know those aren't the kinds of things a mother should be noticing, but it's been SO difficult not to lately."
"It's in our nature to be attracted to a good-looking young man with a large penis, even if we did give birth to him."
"It doesn't help when I have to listen to details of his sexual exploits, even though I know he's just helping these women to conceive," Summer pointed out.
The doctor chuckled. "Well, I think we both know that most of those women are just looking for pleasure, under the guise of wanting a baby."
"True."
"Summer, the fact is…the greater percentage of women don't have that type of temptation to endure on a day to day basis, but I see a lot of mothers, like yourself, who do. They're trying to control their unsurmountable feelings of sexual desire, without destroying their marriages in the process."
"That's just it…" Summer admitted. "I love my husband, I really do, but I also just…REALLY need sex! The lack of it is just making me do things that would break my husband's heart if he ever found out."
"That's why the answer is not to ignore, but to INDULGE…safely."
"Indulge?" Summer asked curiously.
"Yes. Indulge in your desires…in a safe place. That's why our facility is called ‘The Safe Space Clinic.’ Our purpose here is not to change your feelings, but to help you embrace them, by providing a place for unconventional sexual intercourse to take place."
"By ‘unconventional’…you mean between mothers and sons?"
"Mothers and sons, brothers and older sisters, boys and their Grandmothers. Sexual pairings that require the utmost discreetness," Doctor Lennon explained, then stood up. "Follow me. I wanna show you something."
Summer followed the doctor over to a door and watched her punch in a key code. They entered a smaller room, with a strange-looking panel on the far wall, and a control screen. The doctor entered a command on the screen and the strange panel/door opened up like a giant drawer. It was actually a very inviting-looking full-sized bed. "This is what's called the Safe Space Capsule. Once it closes up, it's completely private and sound proof. Whatever happens inside the capsule stays inside the capsule," Dr. Lennon explained.
"Interesting," Summer muttered, "but if you’re suggesting that Matt and I come here and…"
"Indulge in your desires? Yes, that's exactly what I'm suggesting."
"Oh, well…I just don't know if that’s the answer I was looking for today, to be honest."
"Summer, your resolve to remain faithful to your husband is admirable, but these urges you've been experiencing aren't going away. In fact, they'll get even more intense and harder to fight off as time goes on. This virus is causing us to evolve as humans, and in doing so, it's tempting us women to engage with sexual partners we've never considered before."
Summer looked down at the diamond wedding ring on her finger. "If I did have sex with Matt, even if it was in a place my husband would never find out about, how would I live with that?" she asked, which was more of a question for herself, rather than the doctor.
"By accepting the fact that it's the way of things now. Summer, your husband will never satisfy you sexually. His penis is gone, and it's not coming back. That's a fact! The data shows that in the coming year a mother’s sexual desire will become unbearable. Increased hormone production in the ovaries and adrenal glands will rise to a level that makes us become complete sexual deviants."
"Really?" the mother asked, staring at the doctor in concern. "It’ll get that bad?"
"I'm afraid so. Finding a young man like Matt for ravenous sex will be all that consumes us."
The mother took a second to consider what she was saying. "I'll fight it off,"
Summer whispered, "somehow."
The doctor put a hand on her shoulder. "You won't be able to. The hunger for sex will just be too unbearable. You're already seeing the effects of it, you said so yourself."
"Yes," the mother admitted, recognizing the desire she had felt for Matt recently. "I'm ashamed to admit that here lately, I've had thoughts about having sex with Matt almost constantly."
"Then you need to see this place as more like a treatment facility. A place where you can satisfy that hunger for Matt's penis, then go home to your husband and hope that you can at least focus on being a good wife for a short space of time, before you and your son can make it back here again."
"A short space of time?" Summer questioned. "If I'm sexually satisfied then I don't think that'll be to hard."
"Perhaps, for now…but there will come a time that WE WON'T be satisfied with just occasional sex. Sadly, we won't even care about our husbands anymore. We'll be complete sexual degenerates."
"Like zombies," Summer muttered, remembering the reference that she'd heard from her son Bryce. "All women were becoming sexual zombies," he had told her in the kitchen that day, while his wife was down the hallway fucking Matt.
Summer clearly had a lot to think about. Except for the lack of sex, she had a good marriage to Donald. She always pictured herself remaining faithful to her husband, but the doctor was right, the virus had changed the world and the people in it. Moms like her everywhere were quickly becoming cock-craving sluts. "Maybe I should be thankful that I have a teenage dick at my disposal," she wickedly thought, knowing that most women had to struggle to find an available boy to fuck them. Even so, her resolve still hung by a thread, not wanting to fully give into her desires just yet, for the sake of remaining faithful to her husband.
"How did your appointment go this morning, honey?" she asked her son as he fetched a snack from the refrigerator.
"Pretty well! Just another married lady who, I could tell, wasn't doing it JUST to get pregnant," Matt answered with a cocky smile. He let his eyes feast on his mother. Summer wore a two piece gray tracksuit that showed her curvaceous body. It was so snug on her crotch that Matt could see the puffy outline of her vulva. "How did your day go?" he inquired.
"It was, um…interesting. I had an appointment at a facility called ‘The Safe Place Clinic.’"
"Oh, yeah…I've been to that place," Matt blurted, without thinking. Then, he suddenly gave his mom a panicked look, realized he had divulged information that he shouldn't have. "I mean…I know where that place is!"
"Hmm, how's that? I've never booked you any appointments with clients there."
"I've just, um…driven by it a few times."
"Driven by it, huh? That would be impossible for you to know, since they don't have a sign up front. The place is very private!"
"I know, I just…heard about it, and knew it was there."
Summer gave him a skeptical look. She could always tell when her son was bullshitting her. "You're many things, honey, but one thing you’re NOT is a good liar. Who did you go there with?"
"No one."
"Matt, tell me!"
"Jesus, mom…can't I have sex with anyone without you having to know about it?!"
"So YOU DID visit the clinic?"
"Just a few times," he admitted.
"Recently?"
"Yes."
"With who?" the mother persisted.
"With…a lady. That's all I'm telling you. There's a reason they call it the ‘Safe Place Clinic,’ mom. It's so no one finds out, not even my nosey mother!"
Summer put her hands on her hips impatiently, making her fatty tits jostle beneath her snug top. "You're really not gonna tell me? Was it with someone I know?" she pried.
"Obviously…otherwise why would I not tell you?"
"You fucked one of my friends, didn’t you?"
Matt burst out laughing, amused by his mom's stubborn persistence. "You're not gonna stop until I tell you, are you?"
"NO, I'm not!"
"Sorry…I promised her I wouldn't say anything to anyone, especially you."
"Ugh! Now I have to know!" Summer demanded.
"Mom, clearly you didn't get much from your visit at that clinic today," Matt expressed. "Their number one rule is discreetness. You can't tell ANYONE what goes on inside those Safe Place Capsules."
"I'm not just ‘anyone,’ Matt…I'm your mother. I've managed your sex life for the past year. If there's anyone on this earth you can trust, it's me."
"Sorry, mom, I just…can't."
"Well, that's too bad. I was actually thinking about setting an appointment for us there. I guess we can ditch that idea," she stated, turning to leave.
"Wait, what?! You were thinking about YOU AND I going to the Safe Place Clinic together?"
"Of course I was, honey! Why do you think I visited them today and brought it up? I just wanted to check things out…get more information on the place."
"So, if I tell you who I was with, you'll book us an appointment there?" he asked eagerly. Matt knew that the only reason couples met there, was to fuck each other's brains out without the fear of getting caught. "Holy shit! Mom must actually be considering the idea of us fucking each other," he thought.
"If you tell me who it was, and you're honest…then you and I can discuss the possibility of booking an appointment there," his mother replied.
"Mom, you have to promise that when I tell you who I met there you won't freak out."
"I won't freak out. Just tell me!"
"And I have your word that you won't tell her that I told you. You have to swear!" Matt pleaded.
"Fine! I swear I won't say anything. Now, who was it?! Who did you fuck at the clinic?"
Matt lowered his head a bit shamefully. "Grandma," he muttered.
Summer's eyes lit up. "MY MOTHER?!" she exclaimed.
"She begged me to, mom. It's Grandma! What was I suppose to say…no?!"
Matt's Grandma Ellen was a spitting image of his mom, just seventeen years older. Their physical builds were much the same, but instead of blonde hair, his Grandma had a shimmering silver-gray mane, that hung past her shoulders.
He'd fucked a lot of hot pussy, but being in a tiny sealed compartment and savagely fucking his heavy-titted Grandmother was possibly the greatest lay of his life.
"Good hell, Matt…first your brother's wife, now my own mother!"
"Hold on! You and Briana were the ones who suggested me getting her pregnant, not me! I only did it to help her and Bryce out."
"Yeah, right!" Summer smirked. "You've been wanting to fuck your sister-in-law since the day your brother brought her home to meet us."
"Ok, maybe…but I was still the one who was asked to do it. Same with Grandma. It wasn't like I propositioned her for sex or anything. She's the one who pleaded with me to help her out."
"So, how long did you and my mother spend…inside the Safe Place Capsule?" Summer asked.
"I don't know, probably a couple hours each time. She is my Grandma, yes, but she's also just a woman, mom, and all women get horny, especially since this virus came along."
"My own mother…I can't believe this!" Summer thought. She was very close to her mother, but sex was something they never discussed. Her parents were High School sweethearts, who she assumed had a healthy sex life. However, she never considered that the virus had probably affected her father the same way it had her husband and millions of other men. If her mom had even half of Summer's sex drive then she had probably been going out of her mind before she started meeting Matt at the clinic. "Do you two have plans to do it again?" Summer asked.
"Well, yeah…she wants to do it every day, but I told her that with my busy schedule, that wasn't really feasible. We decided on twice a week."
"Well, I'll be honest, I'm NOT happy about it, but I'll keep my word. I won't say anything to her or anyone else," Summer assured her son.
"Thanks," Matt replied. "Now, about US. Can we um, set an appointment there, like you said?"
Summer didn’t wanna say no, but she also had just enough resolve to put it off as long as she possibly could. "Your schedule’s really full this week, honey. Maybe we can just…see how things go."
"My schedules full EVERY week, mom, and honesty, I'd cancel all those appointments for just one time with you."
The mother stared at him dreamily, her heart going pitter-patter in her chest. If she were perfectly honest, she wanted nothing more in the world than to get ravaged by her handsome, charming son. It had been so long since she'd had an erection plow her pussy and certainly never anything as long and thick as Matt's cock. She was aware of the changes in her sexual anatomy. The way her cunt-tube had elongated to accommodate such a mammoth prick. Even still, the prospect of cheating on her loving husband was killing her. "Maybe Donald would…understand," she thought, wondering if there might be a way that her husband would agree to letting their son pleasure her. It was a long shot, but she would certainly feel better going that route before fucking Matt behind her hubby's back.
"Honey, I have something pretty serious that I'd like to talk to you about,"
Summer stated as they sat in bed that night.
"Something serious, huh?" he husband asked attentively . "Well, let's have it!"
"I’m not really sure how to put this, so I'll just come right out with it," his wife muttered awkwardly. "How would you feel about me sleeping in Matt's bed with him, a few nights a week?"
"Sleeping in Matt's bed?" Donald asked with a confused look. "Oh, shit…have I been snoring and keeping you up again?"
"No, it's, um…nothing like that, honey. It's just…well, things are different now, than the way they used to be. What I mean is…you and I used to have sex every night and now we don't, at all."
"Summer, we've had this discussion. What happened to me…down there, was completely beyond my control. That’s why we—"
"Baby, I know that, but the virus has caused changes in ME too. You've seen the reports. You know that female hormone levels are raging, and we're all just trying to find ways to adjust to those changes the best we can."
"I agree, but what does that have to do with the sleeping arrangement in this house?"
"Oh, Donald…I was really hoping you would understand what I meant, without me coming out and saying it," said Summer, with frustration in her voice.
"Coming out and saying what exactly?"
"Explaining to you the reason that I need at least a few nights a week with Matt…in his bed."
The light bulb suddenly went off in Donald's head and his stomach sunk.
"Oh…that," he murmured.
"Yeah…that," his wife whispered, a bit shamefully.
"So, let me see if I have this right. You're asking me to have sex…with Matt?!"
Donald asked, hoping he'd misunderstood what she really meant.
"Donald, you know what the world is coming to. Women everywhere…they’re all becoming helplessly obsessed with young men. I’m one of the lucky ones, in that I have one living under the same roof. Everything I need is right here! It would just require a few…modifications in our marriage."
"Those modifications being that I allow you to fuck our son?" Donald asked in an agitated tone.
His wife came over and snuggled against him. "You know I love you! Other than a lack of sexual intimacy, our marriage is rock solid. Because I respect the sanctity of our union, I wanted to propose this idea to you, rather than sneak around behind your back," she explained.
"Well, that's admirable, but still…you need to consider what you’re proposing, Summer. You’re asking to have sex…with Matt, our son!"
"Would you rather I take the dick of some random stranger?"
"No, I'd rather you control your urges," her hubby replied. "If you need more orgasms I can give you those, with my tongue…and fingers!"
Summer wanted to burst out laughing, but she didn’t dare. "I don't need a tongues and fingers, Donald. I NEED a penis!" Summer replied, feeling a bit ashamed confessing she needed something more than what he could give her.
"I told you I'd pay for one of those strap-on things, just find one online and buy it!"
"A real PENIS, honey! Not a hunk of rubber."
"Summer, I’M NOT ok with you sleeping with Matt…END OF STORY!"
The mother HUFFED and turned away from him. "I should have known I'd get a selfish answer from you," she fumed. "If you cared about me at all you'd at least consider the idea."
"Suppose the roles were reversed and I was asking to have sex with Rhonda…would you be OK with that?!" Donald asked, referring to their daughter.
"She's only seventeen, Donald!"
"What if she were eighteen, like Matt is? Are you saying you'd be OK with her and I sleeping together and having sex."
Summer knew she could answer dishonestly, since that scenario would certainly never play out in real life. Her husband wouldn't be fucking anyone, let alone their daughter. "If it would help the two of you cope, with a condition that you had no control over, then yes, I’d be fine with it," she replied.
"I doubt that very much!"
"Donald, I'm sorry that your penis has withered away, and that you'll never have sex again, but that’s neither my fault or Matt's. Call me selfish, but I shouldn't have to go without sex, just because you are!"
"Bryce and I had to listen to Matt and Briana go at it like animals for a week, while they were trying to get her pregnant. I'll be damned if I'm gonna lay here and listen to him have sex with MY wife every other night!"
"We'll get a noise machine and put it next to the bed in here. You won't have to listen to a thing."
"You’re right, I won't, because it's NOT happening!"
Summer turned and glared at her husband in disgust. "You’re jealous of him…aren't you?" she asked.
"Matt?"
"Yes, Matt!"
"No, I’m not jealous of him! Why would I be jealous of him?"
"Oh, I don't know…let's see…you have no penis and his erection is nearly foot long. He's had sex with hundreds of beautiful, big breasted women and YOUR sex life is nearly non-existent," Summer explained.
"Wait a second…how do you even know how big Matt's penis is?"
"I schedule appointments every day with women who regularly have sex with him. Women talk. Trust me, I’m well aware of Matt's penis size." Summer didn't dare tell him that it was really because she had seen it, and stroked it off herself.
"Well fine, but you’re wrong…I'm not jealous of him."
"Donald, stop being stupid and admit it! Every woman out there is drooling over your son. He's getting his dick squeezed off by mature pussy from nine to five, every day. The amount of pleasure he's experiencing is mind-blowing! What guy wouldn’t be jealous of that?"
"Well, good…I’m happy for him!" Donald uttered. Summer was right…of course he was jealous of Matt. Particularly because now, even his own wife wanted a piece of him.
"What's wrong with being happy for ME?" she asked sweetly. "Happy that despite this stupid virus, I was still able to get toe-curling orgasms, and just right down the hallway. Your wife's needs would get met, and yes, I know…it would be Matt and not you who would be in control of satisfying my desires, but other than that, you and I could still be the same happy, married couple we always have been."
"Sorry, there's no way I'd be happy with that arrangement!" Donald replied, then turned away from his wife. "I'm sure any husband would feel the same way I do."
The next morning Matt slept in. He sat up suddenly and looked at his phone.
"Shit! You were suppose to give me a wake-up call, mom!" he shouted out loud.
That's when he noticed a text from her, so he brought it up on screen.
"Good morning, sunshine! I canceled your appointments today. We have a date at the Safe Space Clinic at noon. See you there! ," the message read.
"YES!" Matt gleefully shouted, doing a fist-pump in the air. He hoped that by ‘appointment’ she meant they'd be to fuck their asses off and not just getting some silly therapy session.
The teen showered, got dressed, then met his mom outside the clinic at the designated time. "Damn!" Matt blurted, looking her up and down. "I didn't know you had a dress like that!"
Summer wore a sage green bodycon mini dress. It had a haltered neckline with tiny straps that tied behind her neck. Her tits ballooned out beneath it, exposing lots of cleavage and protruding nipples that looked fat and suckable. Her sexy feet were propped in patent leather mules. "You like?!" she asked, twirling around, showing the open back and the swell of her plump, round ass.
"I love it!" he boy replied.
She took his arm and they strode inside to their appointment.
"Thanks for coming in today," said Doctor Lennon, sitting across from them in her office. "Summer, you look stunning!"
"Thank you!" the mother blushed, holding her son's hand on her lap.
"That's what I told her," Matt added, glancing over at his mom's jutting breasts.
"Well. I’m sure she wanted to look her best on this VERY special day," the Doctor stated, giving Summer a knowing wink. "And speaking of that…Matt, I think your mother has something she'd like to ask you."
Matt looked at his mom, who seemed a bit awkward as she spoke. "Honey, as you know…things have been a bit…different between us lately. Rather than go on, struggling to control ourselves, I think it might be better if we act upon our desires…discreetly."
"I agree," Matt replied, with an anxious smile.
She stared straight into his eyes yearningly. "Would you like to have sex with me today?" Summer softly asked.
"Yes! I would love to fuck you today!"
His choice of words made the two mothers look at each other and giggle.
"Answered like a true horny teenager!" Doctor Lennon observed.
"Isn’t that the truth! He may need to get spanked today by his choice of words,"
Summer joked, slapping her boy playfully on the shoulder.
"If anyone's doing the spanking today, it's me!" Matt playfully warned.
"Ohh, is that a promise?" Summer asked in a lascivious tone.
The doctor smiled and interjected. "We'd better get the two of you into that capsule, before you start getting naughty right here in my office," she teased.
Doctor Lennon led them both into the Capsule Room, her and Summer's dainty heels tapping delicately on the hard floor. "The capsule is set at sixty-nine, degrees, the prefect temperature for sexual intercourse, but can be adjusted by you from inside," she explained.
"Great!" Summer beamed, nervously squeezing her boy's arm.
"Yeah…sixty-nine is an awesome number!" Matt agreed.
"You're so bad!" his mom whispered, giving him a flirty look.
Doctor Lennon hit a button on the control screen and the capsule opened like a huge drawer, exposing the full-sized bed mattress.
"You also have a choice of lighting. Blue, aqua, strobe or just natural light."
"What do you think, babe?" Summer asked, looking at her son.
His mom had never called him "babe" before and he loved it. "Up to you! I’m good with whatever," Matt replied.
"Why don't we just stick with natural light for now," Summer requested.
"Natural light it is!" Doctor Lennon declared. "The capsule's mattress is superior for even the most vigorous intercourse, due to it’s layer of bouncy synthetic latex, which is sandwiched between high density memory foam. Additionally, the walls are padded inside the capsule, so you can get as wild and nasty as you want in there without hurting a thing."
"Good to know," Summer stated, smiling as she gazed at her son with her beautiful blue eyes.
"It sure is!" Matt agreed. "Wild and Nasty are both things that I like."
"I guess that makes two of us then," Summer grinned.
"You can both go in naked, or clothed and undress once you’re inside together," the Doctor informed them.
Summer looked at her boy and smiled confidently. "Let's go in naked," she replied, without hesitation. Matt certainly wasn’t gonna argue with that answer.
"Feel free to get undressed then, while I finish preparing your capsule. There's hooks there on the wall where you can hang your things."
Matt watched his mom strip, while he did the same. When she untied the haltered neck of her dress and slipped her giant tits out, his heart did a somersault in his chest. He'd been waiting for this moment for a long, long time.
Finally, mother and son were completely naked and ready to climb inside their love-nest. "It looks like someone's ready for some fun!" Doctor Lennon teased, peeking over at Matt's monster cock. It jutted out from his crotch at a perfect upward angle, nearly eleven inches long.
"FUN is my middle name!" Matt joked, rocking his hips and making his boner wag lewdly back and forth. This made both women's eyes widen and their horny cunt-holes clench with desire.
"You big show off!" his mother teased.
Doctor Lennon let out a horny sigh. "These teenage boys certainly DO have a lot to ‘show off' these days," she put forth. "There are lubrication dispensers inside the capsule if you need some, although we women are producing plenty of it naturally now, so I doubt you will."
"We definitely won't need it," Summer giggled, feeling the swamp between her legs. An increase in vascular engorgement caused her pussy to be wet most of the time, but now that she was aroused, Summer could feel significant swelling and wetness in and around her eager cunt.
"We also have extra-large condoms available if you need them," the doctor offered.
Matt looked at his mom, hoping this wasn't something she had considered using. "No, I think we're fine without them, thank you," Summer stated. She hadn't put much thought into the possibility of getting pregnant until now. She knew that her son was producing a much higher volume of sperm than normal, which would increase the chances of her getting knocked up. Despite this fact, she hated condoms and it was NEVER something she'd ask her son to wear.
The two of them climbed onto the mattress, sitting side by side in nothing but their birthday suits. Doctor Lennon flashed them a final smile. "If there's anything else you need, just use the call button inside the capsule. Enjoy yourselves!" she remarked, then closed them in.
The mattress was surrounded now by walls, creating a nice cozy space with dimmed lighting, perfect for intimacy. For a moment they sat there in awkward silence before the mother peeked over at Matt. "Well…here we are! Did you wanna make love…or, let’s see, how did you put it? Oh yeah… ‘fuck?’" she giggled.
"Both," Matt answered, "but let's start by fucking."
Matt took the lead by rolling over on top of her. Their lips immediately came together for a passionate kiss. Summer's tongue slipped lustfully inside her boy's mouth and dueled with his, while she spread her legs open for him to settle between. The boy's kissing skills were instantly apparent to the experienced mother. This meant that they were well suited, since she LOVED making out and was quite skilled at kissing also.
Having her twat pierced by the crown of such a huge cock was painful at first, but then, as Matt's thick shaft sunk inside her, it turned divine. It was like taking that first swig of water after a long treacherous hike in the desert. Because of changes in her vagina, brought on by the virus, Summer was able to take the entire massive length of her son's erect cock. Plenty of slippery mucus had already secreted from her overactive Bartholin glands, coating her boy's boner in hot fuck-lubricant. The hypersexual mother tossed her lovely legs around him as their crotches mashed together, creating a phenomenal suctioned seal around the muscled root of Matt's erection.
"Damn…you feel amazing!" the teen groaned between sensual kisses.
"So do you!" his mother gasped, then darted her tongue back into his mouth.
For a few wonderful moments they felt their fully joined genitalia throb in a hot, slippery embrace. Then, Matt began fucking her…driving his monster cock through the heavenly tube of her cunt with full-length thrusts. Summer gasped and squealed, pumping her lovely round ass from the mattress, eagerly meeting her son's every thrust. The lewd, creamy sound of their sex organs pistoning together, and the sharp strikes of naked flesh filled the tiny space. This was raw, uninhibited fucking at its most intense!
Summer clawed her long, painted nails down her son’s back, while his ass bobbed wildly between her warm thighs. His fat, cum-swollen balls beat heavily against the ring of her asshole. She had never felt so incredibly full of cock-meat. The stretched sensation of Summer's vaginal walls as her son’s steely boner thundering through her neglected vagina was beyond pleasurable.
Because so, within a few minutes of being savagely fucked, her heavy-titted body let out a violent shudder beneath her boy.
"FUUUUCK!!" she squealed, arching her back in ecstasy.
"Damn, mom!" Matt gasped. It felt like her quivering cunt-tube was turning inside out around his prick. The added friction of her cuntal chewing and contracting around his boy-meat made his balls clinch up in their sack, from the spine-tingling pleasure. His mom’s fatty milkers trembled between their humping bodies as a powerful climax tore through her voluptuous body. "OH, MATT, I’M CUMMING!" her beautiful voice announced.
By now, the teen was used to having his pricked squeezed by so much MILF pussy, but he had to admit, his mom’s felt especially tight and well-textured. He could feel the engorged ribs lining her vaginal sleeve squeezing along his penile meat exquisitely. Then, when hot female ejaculate erupted from her vaginal meatus, washing along his blue-veined prick as he fucked, he thought he might go out of his fucking mind.
He propped her legs on his shoulders and continued fucking, determined to get her off a second time. Summer was still reeling and gasping from the first body-shaking orgasm. "Oh God! Oh fuck, Matt…you’re so amazing, baby! You’re fucking me so good!" she gasped.
This was fuel for the teen’s ears, causing him to speed up his thrusts and fuck her furiously. Summer barely had time to come down from her orgasmic summit, when she found herself being pounded towards another. Her son’s confidence and stamina was certainly apparent. "MY GOD, HE’S FUCKING INCREDIBLE!" her mind screamed as she felt her pussy get royally reamed.
She was glad that she had given her husband the opportunity to consent to her having sex with Matt. Donald was selfish, just like she suspected he would be.
Even though he adamantly rejected her idea, at least she had tried, which helped soften the idea of outright cheating on him. She wasn’t gonna let her husband’s jealousy stand in the way of her getting the type of sexual attention she needed. If she couldn’t get it at home, in her son's bed, she was perfectly fine with bringing her big-dicked teen here to the clinic, so he could fuck her silly.
"Ahhh, shit, yeah!!" Matt's voice trembled as he felt his mom flex her fuck muscles. This made her elongated pleasure-tube tighten up around peter-meat.
His pummeling cock gave off a mighty flex in response, making his leaky cock-head mushroom against the fat, over-engorged head of her cervix as it beat against it.
"FUCK ME HARDER!!" Summer cried out, satisfied that she was somewhere so private that only her son could hear her. She twisted her lovely shaved legs back down around her boy's back, every muscle in her beautiful body straining as she frantically bucked against his relentless fuck-thrusts. While most grown men watched their sexual parts wither away, filling them with shame and inadequacy…lean, well-endowed boys like Matt fucked with skill and confidence. They were Kings of the world!
Matt reached under and grasped his mom's shoulders for leverage, so he could REALLY fuck up into her, at an angle that was sure to stimulate her G-spot. He knew he was hitting it when he saw her pretty blue eyes roll back in their sockets.
It was always a rush for the teen to feel a woman cumming on his cock. Some would just squeeze and contract on him during climax, others would bathe his dick in their cum juices. His mom's pussy felt incredibly unique in the way it clutched him. It tightened and quivered around his tender organ, making the thick lips that led to her cervix rub wetly all over his sensitive glans. "FUUCK!" the boy snarled, throwing his head back in delight as his dick tingled divinely.
"You like mommy's pussy, baby?" Summer asked.
"It's incredible!"
"FEEL IT CUM ON YOUR COCK, MATT!" the mother squealed, arching her back from the mattress as she was jolted by another hot climax.
Matt jabbed his erection in as deep as it could go and held it there, then rose up on extended arms, so he could look down and watch his mom cum. What he saw was an absolute spectacle! The muscles and tendons in her neck strained as Summer let out a stunning orgasmic scream. Her huge, jutting tits trembled like gelatin, rolling up and down her chest as she took over the duty of humping on the satisfying stiffness of her son's cock. The teen heard a lewd genital squelch and then felt an eruption of fuck-juices swirl around his prick and drip from his flopping balls. "GODDAMN!!" he gasped, fighting off the overwhelming urge to fill her pussy with seed.
His mom suddenly threw her arms around his neck and pulled him down on top of her. "FUCK ME HARD AGAIN, BABY! PLEASE DON'T STOP FUCKING ME!!" she lustfully pleaded. Matt chuckled with the satisfaction of knowing that his mom just couldn't get enough of him. She was no different than all the other abnormally-horny mothers out there who begged for more of his big cock.
The tireless teen set his hips back in motion, pummeling his mom's pussy in a steady twenty-minute assault that made her orgasm several more times.
"Will you fuck me doggy-style, babe?" his mom asked, catching her breath from her most recent climax.
"Do you actually think I’m gonna say no to that?" Matt asked, pulled his cock from her cunt.
"No, I had a feeling you wouldn't," Summer giggled, climbing up on all-fours and pointing her big rounded ass back.
Matt licked his lips as he moved in on her, staring at the puffy flesh of her outer labium. The meaty lips came together to form a deep, wet slit. He'd seen a lot of ass over the past year, but his mom's rated up there among the best. It was like a big juicy peach and the way her buns were slightly spread apart allowed him to see the pink elastic ring of her asshole. Before spearing his cock back into her, he leaned down and mashed his mouth against her cuntal flanges, scooping his licker through her juicy vestibule. The sweet tangy flavor and pungent cuntal aroma made him groan in delight. He took another swipe with his lusty tongue…this time worming beneath her fleshy vaginal meatus and against the grape-sized nub of her clitoral bulb.
"Oh, you are a naughty fucking boy, aren’t you?!" Summer sighed, feeling her son pull her oversized clit into his mouth and suck on it. After a few moments of getting oral attention, it popped back out, wet and swollen.
"You're damn right I am!" Matt replied, swiping his licker through her cunt slit, up his mom's perineum and across the ring the ring of her asshole.
"Your mom can be just as fucking nasty you know!" she stated, then quickly turned and shoved her boy onto his back. Matt watched her dive down between his legs and quickly bury her face between his ass-cheeks.
"Holy shit, mom!" he gasped, feeling her tongue lash at his asshole. He reached down and stroked his horny cock, while feeling the amazing sensations on his anal ring.
Summer drug her tongue up her son's taint, then began giving his cum-swollen nuts a royal work over. "Ahhh!" the teen sighed, feeling her suck one of his testicles into her mouth and scrub it's ovaled-shaped meat with her overactive licker.
She kissed and licked and nibbled all over his abnormally-large scrotum for several mind-blowing minutes before getting back to her hands and knees.
"Now…where were we?" she asked, peeking back at him lustfully.
Matt sprung up and fed his cock into his mom's pleasure-pit from behind. "Ahh, shit!" he hissed, feeling his tender slab drag along her smoldering walls. He grasped her wide hips and began banging the shit out of her doggie-style. He couldn't think of a single woman, out of the hundreds he'd fucked, who hadn't requested this position. Moms loved being fucked doogie! Watching their fatty asses ripple as they beat against his midsection was a huge rush, and his mother's ass was certainly no exception. She had what he considered one of the hottest asses on the planet, which made this experience that much more special.
"Yes…fuck me silly!" she cried out, throwing her rump back and meeting Matt's thrusts. Her giant tits dangled down off her chest and swung wildly to the rhythm of the frantic fucking.
Since this was her favorite position, of course it didn't take the mother long to tremble and cry out in a tit-trembling orgasm. Her muscles contracted even harder when she felt her boy give her a sharp strike to the ass with his hand.
"That's it, mom…cum hard on my cock!" Matt urged.
Summer couldn't believe her handsome fuck-warrior hadn't cum yet. He'd been pumping her pussy from behind now for nearly a half-hour. Their tireless bodies had worked up a glistening sheen of perspiration, yet showed no signs of stopping any time soon. They were both built to fuck, and that's exactly what they were doing.
"Climb on top of me, mom!" Matt requested, slipping his stiff cock from her cunt. It was dripping with her secretions and still as hard as granite. He plopped down on his back and watched his busty mom mount his midsection. They both let out a sharp gasp, feeling their hot, pulsing love-organs joined once again.
Now it was Summer's turn to show off her skills. When she was Matt's age, her and her girlfriends pitched in and bought a fake male torso, with an attached eight-inch cock. They took turns riding it, improving their skills, so they could become regular fuck-hounds while on top. Even though Summer had gotten a bit rusty over the past year, it all came back to her, like riding a bicycle. The heavy-titted mother rode her boy's cock like a whore, feeling the meaty spike of his boner sink to her cervix on every downward plunge. "UUGH!...OH, GOD, YESS!!" the sex-crazed mother cried out.
"SHIT!" Matt gasped in wide eyed wonder, watching his mom's shaved pubis beat against his cock-base as her cunt swallowed the length of his dick. He loved the way her fleshy clitoral hood had retracted back, exposing the fat bulb of her glans. His eyes drifted up her trim torso, to the gigantic tits leaping up and down her chest. Just the site of those monstrous mammaries swinging out off her chest in wide loops and rippling as they SMACKED together make his cock flex even stiffer inside her.
Summer fused their crotches together in full penetration and swiveled her hips, stirring Matt's prick around inside her engorged vagina. Her flexing cuntal muscles and spongy inner lining provided him a wonderful cock massage. "How am I doing so far?" the mother asked, smiling down at her pleasure-stricken teen. "Can I compete with all those other hot-cunted moms?" she asked.
"You have them beat, trust me!"
"Don't flatter me, baby. I’m sure you get all sorts of REALLY good pussy."
"I do, yes…but yours is fucking dynamite, mom, and I'm not just saying that," Matt panted.
Summer tightened her pelvic floor, giving her boy a rewarding squeeze for his sweet compliment. She grasped onto her bobbling tit-meat with both hands.
"Would it be even more ‘dynamite’ if leaned over and smothered you with these big fucking mommy-tits while I rode you?" she asked seductively.
"You would hear zero complaints from me!"
The mother did just as she suggested, leaning over and burying her boy's head between her jostling jugs. Matt kissed his way around inside her squishy cleavage, marveling at the way their contours sloshed around his face. "Are you ready to see my signature move, mom?" he asked.
"Ohh, ‘signature move,’ huh?" she teasingly replied.
"Yep!"
"Go for it, babycakes!"
Matt yanked mom down against him, wrapping his strong arms around her, while sinking his face deep into her cleavage. He sensually kissed her breast bone, while humping his ass from the mattress, fucking up into her pussy ferociously. All Summer could do was hang on for the ride, while her son fucked her harder than she ever had before.
"AHHH, FUCK YES!!" the teen growl, pounding his strong cock up into his mother like she was a big titted rag doll. His eleven-inch cock flexed powerfully, the muscles and tendons jutting out at the root, sustaining the force of his feverish fuck-thrusts.
"OH FUCK, BABY!" his mom cried out, her rounded ass cheek bobbing up and down from her son's forceful rhythm. "OH FUCK, I'M GONNA CUM ALL OVER YOUR COCK!!"
"Come on! Cum all over my fucking cock!" Matt panted. Feeling her vice-like grip begin contracting around his dong, made him gasp in delight.
"CUUUMMMIIINNGGGG!!" Summer squealed.
"I’M CUMMING WITH YOU!" Matt announced, feeling a torrent of cum rocket up his cunt-smothered shaft. Both of them erupted at once, nearly lifting off the mattress they trembled so fucking hard. For nearly five impassioned minutes Matt and his mom writhed and whimpered, beating their cum-spurting genitals together in orgasmic bliss.
Summer was completely fuck-drunk! She felt she had a gallon of boy-spunk inside her and she was already craving more. "Wow!" she sighed breathlessly.
"Damn…that was one exciting fuck mom!" the teen blurted.
Summer giggled at his confession. "I couldn't have said it better myself, honey!"
"Maybe they'd just rent this space out to us, so we could live here," she joked.
"Maybe! That would be sweet!"
"Yeah, especially since we'll probably be spending more time here at the Safe Place clinic than at home from now on," Summer stated, then planted a sensual kiss on her boy's lips.
"I wish we didn't have to leave," the lucky teen uttered.
"Who said anything about leaving?" his mom replied. "We enjoyed a nasty fuck, but you promised to ‘make love’ too, remember?"
"Oh, yeah…I did, didn't I?" Matt smiled, then rolled his mom onto her back again as they began smooching intimately.
"Summer, why is there a handprint on your ass?" her husband, Donald, asked her as they got dressed.
The blonde-haired mother looked back at her rounded buttocks. Her black thong was wedged between her meaty cheeks, and sure enough, there was a red welt on one of her buns. "Oh, um…that? Matt and I were just fooling around. I mean…playing around. You know…just being silly, and he slapped my butt," she replied.
Of course, it was a lie. Her and Matt had been visiting the ‘Safe Place Clinic’ for well over a week and the boy had smacked her naked ass dozens of times, while passionately fucking her. She was lucky that the handprint of only one of his hard strikes was still visible on her ass-flesh.
"That doesn't sound like it's a very appropriate way for the two of you to play around," her husband preached.
"Give me a break, Donald!" Summer complained, rolling her eyes. "I already agreed that Matt and I wouldn’t have sex, but now we can’t even play around with each other?"
"Playing around is fine, but slapping his mother THAT hard on the ass…definitely not ok!"
"Fine!" she blurted, inwardly smiling with the satisfaction of knowing she was getting the best dick of her life behind her husband's back. It wasn’t like she hadn't given him the opportunity to be ‘in the know.’ She had every intention of respecting the sanctity of her marriage by getting the ‘green light' from Donald to fuck their son, rather than do it behind his back. However, her husband was selfish. He clearly expected her to live a life without cock, and that just wasn’t happening!
"Don't forget that your parents are in town today, and that we’re taking them out to dinner tonight," Summer reminded him.
"How could I forget. My dad’s been hounding me to join him on the golf course all week."
"You should. You've both been so busy. It would do you some good to spend some leisurely time with your father on the golf course."
"I told him I might drop by this afternoon, but work's been so crazy lately…I haven't had time to do ANYTHING else," Donald replied. "I heard you're keeping my mother entertained today?"
"Yes. Her and I will probably do some shopping. Maybe get some lunch."
"If you don't kill each other first."
Summer giggled. Her and Donald's mother didn't have the best relationship.
Maggie, her mother-in-law, was about the crudest, opinionated person she knew, which didn't sit well with Summer. "I can tolerate her in small doses. I think we'll be fine," Summer assured her husband.
After Donald left for work, Summer peeked in on her fuck-hound son, resisting the urge to crawl into his bed with him. With her daughter, Rhonda, being at home, it was too risky. If anyone couldn’t keep from blabbing about catching her and Matt fucking, it was her big mouth daughter.
"Summer, are you here?" came a female voice from the kitchen.
The mother stepped into the kitchen to find her two younger twin sisters, Allie and Liv helping themselves to a bottle of water. They were both 35, with shoulder-length auburn hair and huge tits like their older sister. "What are you two doing here?" Summer asked, noticing how much larger their tits had gotten since she'd seen them last. "Good grief your boobs have gotten huge!"
"You're one to talk!" Allie giggled. "I’m surprised you’re not falling over from all that extra weight."
"Well, you know…the virus is just having it's way with our female bodies, like usually."
"We need to talk!" Liv blurted.
"About?"
"Our husbands finally gave in!"
"Gave in?" Summer asked, giving them a confused look.
Allie chimed in. "Don’t you remember? When we talked two months ago, I told you that Liv and I were trying to convince our husband to let Matt get us pregnant."
"Oh…that," Summer muttered, having forgotten that she even had that conversation with them.
"Yeah, that! Well…guess what? Both our husbands finally agreed. We told them both that until they allow us to get pregnant by Matt, they could forget about getting ANY sort of affection in the bedroom."
"Not that we can give them much anyway, with their dicks shriveled off," Liv added, making them all laugh.
"Wow, I’m shocked. Especially about Owen. He hates Matt!" Summer’s son had worked for Allie’s husband, Owen, for a short time before being fired for flirting with girls on the job. Summer always suspected that it had more to do with Matt’s uncle being jealous, that he was so much better looking him, and popular with the ladies.
"I know. Ever since he fired Matt, he hasn’t had a single nice word to say about him. Why do you think it took me so many months to sell him on the idea of his most ‘un-favorite person’ getting me pregnant."
Summer looked over at Liv. "What about Tyler? He’s really ok with this?" she asked.
"Tyler is a sweetheart. He loves me and knows if he wants a happy wife, he has no choice. Besides, I've been cheating on him with a young guy down the street for a few months now. Unfortunately, he hasn’t got me pregnant, but I doubt Matt will have that problem."
Allie smiled from ear to ear. "So, when can you fit us in his schedule? And the sooner the better. I’m pretty sure I’ve already started ovulating this month," she stated.
"How about today?"
The twins looked over at each other in excitement. "Seriously?!" Liv blurted.
"Did he have a cancelation or something?"
"No…he has an appointment, but WE'RE gonna crash it!" Summer replied with an evil grin.
"Crash it?! Wait…can we do that?"
"Sure, we can! When you hear who he had his appointment with today, I’m sure you’ll agree."
"MOM!?" Liv and Allie both exclaimed in unison as they stood in the doorway of Doctor Lennon’s office.
"GIRLS?!" Ellen blurted, then put her hand over her mouth in shock.
"Mom, what are you doing here?" Matt asked, staring at Summer in shock.
"We’re joining your session. What does it look like?"
"It’s ok, Matt…she called earlier and asked if they could come in," Doctor Lennon stated as Summer, the twins and Matt’s Grandma Maggie walked into the office and sat down.
"Well, isn’t this cozy! What exactly do you do here?" Maggie asked, looking at Doctor Lennon. Summer hadn't clued her in before they got there.
There were several uncomfortable exchanges between those in the room. "She doesn’t know?" Matt asked, looking at his mother.
"We do! Your mom already explained it to us," Liv answered, then glanced at Donald’s mother, "but I don’t think she’s told your Grandma Maggie yet."
"Yes…do explain," Maggie requested. "Is this some sort of ‘family’ therapy session?"
Summer took a deep breath, hoping her mother-in-law wouldn’t overreact.
"Yes…you could, um…say that. The Safe Place Clinic is facility where women can come for ‘discreet’ sexual encounters, even with family members."
Allie glared at her mother, Ellen. "Yes, and that includes a boy’s grandmother apparently…right, mom?"
Ellen looked back at her two twin daughters uncomfortably. "What…do you think women just stop having sexual desire when they reach my age? Besides, you girls are aware by now what this virus is doing to our bodies," she stated.
"We're not judging," Liv chimed in. "We're just kinda surprised, that's all."
"Matt and I are only screwing twice a week," Ellen stated, "and I swear to God if you tell your father I'll never speak to either of you again."
"Relax, mom…no one is gonna rain on your Safe Space fuck parade," Allie assured her.
Maggie eyes filled with surprise as she stared at Ellen. "Wait…you and Matt are having sex together?" she asked.
"Yes," Summer answered, taking the heat off her mother, "and Matt’s been fucking me also."
"Liv and I got the green light from our husbands," Allie added. "So Matt will be fucking babies into us…soon hopefully."
"Really?" Matt asked with an excited smile. He'd been wanting to lay dick inside mom's younger twin sisters forever.
"Yep…we just need a time and a place."
"Why not here! Why not now!" Matt suggested.
"Matt, remember…you do have this time committed to your Grandma Ellen,"
Doctor Lennon reminded him. He had just been preparing to climb into the Capsule with his heavy-titted and fuck the hell out of her.
"She can join us," the boy answered. "In fact, they all can. You can too, if you want?"
The doctor blushed. "Well, thank you…but I’m not really suppose to sleep with clients. Besides, we’ve never put six women inside a capsule with a boy before. I don't even know if there'd be room for everyone in there."
"Come on," said Matt, staring into the Doctor's pretty eyes. "You can't be getting any from your husband. Let me give you some pleasure."
"What about you, Maggie?" Summer asked. "I can give you the keys to my car if you'd rather go out for awhile."
"No, I'll stay," Maggie answered. "I haven’t been fucked in over a year. My husband is a fucking worthless eunuch now in the bedroom. I love him, but I swore if the opportunity ever presented itself, to get fucked by a big-dicked teenager, I wouldn’t pass up the chance."
"Sounds like a family orgy then!" Matt eagerly announced, watching their colossal tit-meat jiggle as they laughed.
"Well, I’m not family," Doctor Lennon stated, "but I have a dickless husband, just like the rest of you. If Matt wants me to join and take a share of that dreamy cock…I'll certainly accept his invitation."
"Now…will we all fit in there? That's the question," Summer concluded.
Five minutes later, bras and panties were scattered across the capsule room floor. The soundproof wall concealed the mayhem going on inside the close-up capsule.
The Safe Place Capsule was packed with naked flesh.
"Fuck meee!" Allie cried out as she rode Matt's cock vigorously. Her giant, stiff-nippled knockers swung violently off her chest.
The boy exchanged deep French kisses with his Grandma Ellen as she knelt beside him. Her oversized boobs were draped around his neck as they smooched.
Summer and her sister, Liv, were leaned down on him, beneath Allie's rippling tits. Their own squishing milkers drug against the boy’s lower torso as they tenderly kissed and licked his chest. They nibbled at his nipples teasingly, making him shudder in arousal.
At the foot of the capsule, Maggie and Doctor Lennon watched the boy's massive prick thunder through the mouth of Allie's pussy. They were on their knees, squeezing a huge tit with one hand, while rubbing their horny clits with the other.
"Oh my! My Grandson certainly has a big, strong dick, doesn't he?" Maggie lustfully stated.
"Let's work our way up there, so we can get a turn on it," the doctor suggested.
"I wanna fuck him now!" Liv blurted, nudging her sister.
"Just a few more minutes! Oh, God it feels so fucking good!" Allie squealed, grinding desperately on Matt's dick. Matt gazed down at their hairless crotches, fused together and grinding in full penetration. The fleshy dome of Allie's clitoral hood jiggled with every swivel of her hips.
Her, the boy was witness to something truly remarkable! By now the virus had caused female estrogen levels to skyrocket. When women got into highly charged sexual situations like this they became absolute nymphomaniacs! He could see their bodies glowing with perspiration; hot with desire. Their pretty eyes were glazed with lust, staring him over, while they panted like starving dogs over a slab of meat. They were indeed "sexual zombies." The effects of the virus had cause their tits to swell to ridiculous proportions. Everywhere Matt looked their were monstrous melons brushing and bobbling all over him. Just the sight of all those pink turgid nipples made Matt lick his lips in desire.
"OFF, BITCH!" Liv shouted, pushing her sister to the side and frantically climbing onto Matt. She gasped and her eyes rolled back in their sockets as his cock-meat began pounding through her. "OH MY GOD…YES!" she cried out.
Matt's mother and two Grandmother’s were now completing for his kisses.
Their long wild tongues licked all over his face and neck. Maggie flailed her experienced licker through the teen's mouth, dueling with his. Their long silky hair buried the boy's head and smelt so fucking wonderful!
"Let me at his neck!" Doctor Lennon demanded, then slithered her way in, spreading her huge, fat tits across his chest.
"Fuck-fuck-fuck meeee!" Liv shouted, pounding her snatch around the boy's rod.
Ellen grabbed the teens hand and brought it down between her legs. "Rub our pussies!" her voice trembled. Matt strummed at his Grandmother's grape-sized clit, remembering how much he loved sucking on it, while eating her pussy for nearly an hour during their last appointment.
The teen noticed that the women were becoming more violent with each other as they fought for position on his body. His entire frame was smothered in slippery flesh as they kissed, licked and rubbed their fatty tits all over him. If he had six dicks he would have fucked all of them at once!
"MOVE!" his Grandma Maggie shouted at his mother, trying to get at his neck.
"Find your own spot, cunt!" Summer snapped, while whipping her tongue against the sensitive tendons in his neck.
Ellen suddenly sprung up, making her jutting tits bobble above Matt's eyes. She looked back at her cock-humping daughter. "Let me fuck him! I need to fuck him!"
"No…mother, please just give me more time!" Liv replied, fucking fervently.
"NO!" Ellen replied, moving back to push her daughter off. "I FUCKING NEED IT!"
Matt reached back and turned off the light, shrouding them in complete darkness. He decided to just let them all fight over him as their bodies wrestled hotly in the darkness. This also allowed him to focus on the exquisite sensations that their flesh was providing.
"Let me there!" a voice gasped.
"Fuck you, bitch!" Doctor Lennon's delirious voice hissed. Matt could feel tongues lashing wildly at his neck. Long nails scratching around his cock-root.
Others raking up his chiseled abs. He felt someone down between his legs, sucking at his balls and licking his asshole.
He knew that his Aunt had been forced off his cock and now he was fucking his Grandma Ellen. "Ahhh, shit!" he gasped, feeling the rings that lined her cunt-tube slip up and down his rigid peter. The swollen lips of her cervical head felt amazing kissing the tip of his knob on every plunge.
The lucky teen was suddenly smothered in the meat of a giant breast. His mouth latched on to the rubbery nipple, pulling it in deeply as he sealed his lips around the fringe of her wide areola. He didn't know who’s breast it was he was sucking on, but that sort of made it exciting in it's own way.
He felt like he had a pack of cock-hungry dogs on top of him. He could feel them pushing and clawing at each other as they fought to get what they wanted.
"Fuck meee!" he heard one hiss at his ear. It could have been his mom, but he wasn't sure.
"Fuck my pussy!" Someone else squealed as the pried their lips beneath the boob that buried the boy's head and forced him to make out with her. Matt was pretty sure it was one of his twin Aunts.
"CUMMING! AUGGHH, FUCK!!" Ellen cried out, then blasted hot female ejaculate all over Matt's cock and balls. He felt his erection become unsheathed for a moment, juice running down it's muscled shaft. Then, it was slipping up the tube of another hot pussy. He didn’t know who it belonged to, but it felt fucking divine. When his knob squashed against the spongy head of her cervix, his body let out excited shudder. He had fucked hundreds of juicy pussies at this point, but the sensation of hitting bottom was one that always made his toes clench.
"OHH, FUCK, YESS!! SO GOOD!" cried out whoever was on top of him as they rode the boy heatedly.
"Oh my God, I wanna fuck you again so fucking bad!" the woman who's tit he was sucking mewled. Matt kissed and licked his way through her squishy cleavage. When he reached her neck, he felt a thin necklace, with a heart charm attached. He then realized it was his Aunt Allie. He clamped his teeth down on the chain and snapped it right off her neck, knowing that his Uncle Owen had given it to her for their last anniversary. He spit the necklace aside, then kissed Allie passionately. "Let's see what Uncle Owen thinks about that!" he whispered between kisses.
"Who fucking cares what that dickless loser thinks," Allie breathed, kissing him mindlessly.
"You think he was mad about me flirting with those girls at the jobsite…I wonder how upset he'd be if he knew I was fucking his wife!"
"Fuck me then, you cunt-fucking stud! Make him hear me scream!"
Matt suddenly sat up through the pile of horny women. He quickly jerked his hips up, bucking off whoever was on his cock. Then, he tossed his Aunt Allie onto her back, rolling over between her legs. "YESSS!" the auburn-haired beauty screamed as the eager teen buried his giant cock and began fucking the shit out of her.
Their wet bellies smacked together lewdly, and Allie harnessed her silky legs high around his back as they fucked savagely. Matt got a huge thrill out of fucking married women, but since his Uncle Owen was so jealous of him, this felt especially sweet. "I bet it kills him knowing I’m gonna fuck a baby into you!"
Matt panted, hammering his steely cock through her clutching fuck-tube.
Allie pumped her naked ass from the mattress, hammering her cunt up around his cock-root. "YES, MATT, PLEASE GIVE ME YOUR BABY!" she squealed.
Women were sprawling against his back, kissing and clawing at him, while he rested against Allie's plush body. They stayed off his ass though, so he could continue to pump it up and down in a blur as he jabbed his cock through her.
Within five minutes he had his pregnant-hungry Aunt writhing and squealing beneath him as she gushed on his cock. "Ahhhh, shit!" the boy gasped, as her fuck-muscles contracted, making her pleated cunt-tube chew at the meat of his dick.
"Take my fucking cum!" he grunted, then began blasting hot, baby making ball-goo inside her. "Fuck you, Uncle Owen!" Matt thought as he dug through his Uncle's wife's birthing tube, stretching her uteri with his supersized cock and panting her walls with his spunk.
Fun time was far from over! Matt turned the lights back on and let each woman experience him on top, pummeling through their fuck-holes until all of them had soaked his cock in their female essence. He got a huge rush out of fucking Doctor Lennon this way, watching her colossal tits roll up and down her chest.
She was a professional, yes…but still a hypersexual mother, just like all the rest.
Her back arched and her ballooning breasts quivered from a powerful climax.
Matt knelt in a circle off meaty asses, fucking their pussies from behind, one by one. The sight of their fatty ass-meat rippling as they beat against him had his tongue out in lust the whole time. When he was done, the bed sheet beneath them was soaking wet, from all of the ejaculate that had swirled around his prick and dripped from his swinging balls.
Matt pulled his sexy blonde mother down on top of him, so she could ride him to his second orgasm. "GGGGRRRAAAHHHH!!" he snarled, pounding up into her hot quivering pussy as hard as he could. Her giant milkers rippled around his face. He kissed her breast-bone, his signature move, while feeling her pussy-walls melt around his cock. He continued to drive it through, wondering how it could possibly get any fucking tighter. His dick flexed excitedly as he felt her cum wash over him and her curvy body tremble on top of his.
"AHH, FUCK, MOM…I’M CUMMING!!" he announced.
Their pink sex organs lurched and squelched, pistoning together in a marinade of mother and son ejaculate. For several mind-blowing minutes they slowly screwed, savoring every wonderful contraction that their genitals gave off.
"Well…I never expected this type of appointment today," Matt breathlessly confessed. His mom was still laying on top of him, but all the other women were kneeled around his body. He marveled at the huge rounded undersides of the jugs jutting out over him, while they peeked down with their beautiful smiles.
"How long have we been in here, anyway?"
"I would say close to three hours," Doctor Lennon answered, " but in here…time really doesn’t mean much."
"In that case…can we go for another three?" Matt asked, his cock flexing with rejuvenated hardness inside his mother.
"I’ve got no where to be," Maggie stated.
"Us either," added the twins.
Doctor Lennon smiled down at him. "Well, I guess there's your answer."
"Sweet!" Matt smiled, then reached back and clicked off the light. Once again he was buried in mommy-flesh, shivering at the feel of squishy tits and wildly flailing tongues. Summer kissed him deeply…their own lickers wrestling frenziedly inside his mouth. He flexed his big dick and she gave him a loving cuntal squeeze in return. She felt like the luckiest woman alive. The only hope for sex-starved moms everywhere lived right under her roof and she was madly in love with him.