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S*A*T*U*R*D*A*Y
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"S*A*T*U*R*D*A*Y"
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It started out to be the perfect Saturday.
I had just dropped my wife Linda off at the bus depot, and
watched her get on the "Shopper's Special". It's a service a local
travel group puts together for the women of our town who want to
take day trips across the border to the big shopping malls in the
U.S. I knew that Linda would enjoy herself, and I planned to do
the same.
I had planned to cut the grass, shower and head over to the
local watering hole to watch the big game on their giant screen
T.V.. Things didn't quite work out as I planned though.
Shortly after I got home it started to pour. Now I didn't
mind that I didn't have to cut the grass, but the bar wasn't going
to open for another two hours. I flicked through all the stations
on the tube for a while but all I found was Saturday morning
cartoons. I decided to dig up some of my skin mags and do some
window shopping. It had been a long time since I had gazed at the
beauties in between those sheets!
Memories came rushing back fast though, as I turned each
page. In my younger days I had bought magazines that were devoted
to baring big busts. That was my one downfall. I was addicted to
big tits! Linda was the perfect wife for me in a lot of ways, but
even though she has a decent set of lungs on her, (38C), she just
can't compare to the D and double D beauties in my fantasies. Her
best friend Cathy can, but Cathy is such a fucking prude she was
only a Kleenex Climax in my daydreams.
I was really starting to get turned on now, skimming the pages
of buxom babes. I spread the mags out on the kitchen table and
undid my jeans to let my prick spring free from its uncomfortable
position. Within minutes, I was turning pages with one hand while
the other was gently stroking my shaft. The rain was really
pouring down now, with flashes of lightning filling the skies. It
felt so great jacking myself while I dreamt of molesting the tits
in the pictures that I almost didn't hear the doorbell ring.
Now who in the hell would that be I thought. I was so pissed
off that I didn't bother putting the magazines away, figuring it
was just some religious nut wanting to convert me. We have a lot
of them down here, and they think that just because its raining you
will feel obliged to let them in. I was going to have news for
this joker though. I tucked my cock back into my jeans and headed
to the door.
Was I ever surprised to see Cathy standing there. She was
soaking wet and I could see her bra through the wet white fabric
of her blouse. I let her in and told her that Linda had gone
shopping for the day. "Damn", she said, and asked if she could
dry off and wait for the rain to stop since she had started out
walking before the rain had started. I told her I would be glad to
give her a ride home after her clothes were dry, if she wanted to
throw them in the dryer. We had been talking while we made our way
back to the kitchen, and I had forgotten all about the magazines
spread out over the table. Cathy spotted them at once and gave me
a funny sideways look. I stammered out something, trying to think
of an excuse, but the words just wouldn't come. Even though I was
embarrassed getting caught with all of these pictures of big busted
women, my cock kept twitching because Cathy could put a lot of
these girls to shame. I was having difficulty concentrating on
Cathy's eyes when I spoke to her because her wet blouse clung to
her like a second skin and her boobs were rising with every breath
she took. The cold rain had turned her nipples into small
missiles, and were threatening to poke right out of her lacy bra.
I told Cathy that I didn't want to be responsible for her
catching a cold and told her that she should take a hot shower
while I fixed her a coffee. She seemed a bit hesitant at first
but finally saw that what I said made sense. A few minutes later
I had all of the magazines safely put away and the kettle boiling.
Cathy called me and asked if I would hang her wet clothes up
in the laundry room until she could put them in the dryer because
she didn't want them dripping all over the floor. She handed me
her clothes from behind the door, being ever so modest. What she
didn't realize was that I could see all of her charms courtesy of
the big mirror over the vanity!
Five foot three of pure woman! Natural blond too I might add.
I would guess her weight at about 140 pounds but I couldn't be
sure, her jugs alone must have weighed a good ten pounds each. Her
wet hair clung in little ringlets to the back of her milk white
neck, and from what I could see, her delicious ass cheeks had
dimples.
I took her clothes and she closed the door and a minute later
I could hear the water running. My cock was aching now, throbbing
with the excitement of that beautiful body I had just seen. I
really didn't get too good a look at her big tits being that she
had been facing the door when she handed her clothes to me. I
started to hang her wet things when I realized that she had handed
me all of her clothes! I quickly hung her blouse and slacks and
her socks, then I lovingly fingered her lacy bra with one hand
while I held the crotch of her panties under my nose with the
other. I could smell her cunt juices in the dampness of her silky
drawers, and my cock threatened to explode. I realized that this
was a once in a lifetime opportunity, so I quickly undid my jeans
and wrapped her panties around my throbbing prick. As I raised
her bra to my nose I noticed the tag inside. 40-DD! That was
nearly enough to make me cum right there! Just another couple of
swift strokes and I would blow my load!
"Wally, you fucking pervert!" I heard Cathy yell. I turned
automatically towards the door, still pulling on my shaft. Cathy
was standing there wrapped in a big towel. I couldn't prevent
what was happening to me now. My cock twitched and great gobs of
thick white cream burst forth and splattered against her legs.
Burst after burst flew out of me making a puddle at her feet.
Cathy, all embarrassed raced up the stairs. I started up after
her but then a crash of thunder shook the house and the lights
went off.
I slowly made my way up the stairs and found Cathy sitting in
the dark at the kitchen table. I was glad that the lights were off
so she couldn't see how embarrassed I was. I didn't say anything
because I couldn't think of what I could say to explain my actions.
Finally Cathy asked if the kettle had been hot enough to make
coffee. I lit a candle that we keep on top of the fridge for these
kind of emergencies and in silence made Cathy her coffee. I put it
down in front of her and said that I was sorry for being such a
jerk. She just shook her head though and then started to laugh.
"You should have seen your face Wally" she said, and then she
started to laugh harder. I started to laugh too, thinking of how
silly it must have looked to Cathy, seeing a thirty year old man
jacking off into her panties. I was glad she wasn't mad at me
anymore. After a bit, Cathy got serious and asked me why I had
done it. I told her how long I had been fantasizing about her
body, but thought that I would never get the chance to touch it and
that I couldn't let this opportunity slip away.
"Tell me Wally", she said, "Is it my body you desired, or are
you just hung up on all big boobs?" I told her truthfully that I
really admired her figure but that big boobs were my obsession.
She thought about that for a minute then said she was
considering letting me tit fuck her! Damn! I sure was wrong about
Cathy being a prude! Then she told me that she hadn't had a good
licking in a long time, and that if I could make her cum with my
tongue then she would let me fuck her tits!
I dropped to my knees in front of her and slowly pulled the
towel away. Cathy had other ideas however and cleared the table
off and sat on it. She told me that if I was going to eat that it
should be at the table and not on the floor. I took my cue from
Cathy and pulled up a chair so that I was sitting directly in
front of her snatch. She put her feet on my shoulders and spread
her legs wide. I could feel the heat coming off her now wet pussy
and I was determined to give her the best climax of her life.
I started out very slowly, gently blowing air on her soft
blond pubic hair. Then I nibbled at the insides of her thighs
until she was grabbing my head and pulling it towards her dripping
gash. Her juices were really flowing freely now as I slid my
tongue up from the crack of her ass to the top of her cunt. Long
slow strokes I made with my tongue, parting the silky fleece and
jabbing at her swollen clit. I let my hands roam across her flat
belly until I found her big delectable boobs. With my tongue doing
aerobics in her snatch, I traced circles around her hard nips with
my fingers. Her breath started to come in gasps now as I continued
to drive my tongue into her steamy gash. I pulled on her erect
nipples as she thrashed about. Just as she was getting close to
cumming, I took three fingers and drove them deep into her hot box.
She started to hump my hand with wild abandon now so I took my
other hand, lubricated a finger in her juicy gash and just when I
thought she was ready to explode, I buried it up to the hilt in her
back door!
I thought for sure the whole town would hear her scream of
ecstasy!
Her hands pulled at my hair as wave after wave of intense
pleasure overcame her. My face felt like someone had turned a hose
on it! Her nectar was spraying all over me, and I was having
trouble licking it all up! Her ass bucked up off the table forcing
my face even deeper into her wet cunt! Finally, with soft animal
cries whimpering in her throat she calmed down.
It took Cathy another ten minutes before she had relaxed
enough to speak.
"Damn, that was good" she said. "After we take care of you,
we'll have to do it again!" Saying that, she swung off the table
and sat down in the chair. She damn near tore my jeans off in her
hurry to get to my cock. She gave it a quick kiss then pulled it
forward so that it was nestled between her flesh valley. I started
to slide my cock back and forth between those big boobs but she
said that she wanted to do all the work. She hefted a gigantic mam
in each hand and started to jack my shaft with her huge globes,
playing with her nipples as she did. Soft firm tit flesh had me
encased and I was fast approaching climax. My balls tightened, and
my cock head was turning fiery red when Cathy leaned forward and
slipped her hot mouth over my prick head. That did it for me!
Gobs of hot cum erupted from my shaft and raced into her mouth.
She swallowed every drop too! Finally, as my orgasm started to
subside she took a hard nipple and pushed it against my prick slit,
sliding her little missile back and forth in my love lotion. Then
the lights came back on.
Cathy and I spent most of the day fucking and sucking, until
it was nearly time for me to pick up Linda. Just as I was dropping
Cathy off she turned to me and said, "Are you going to tell Linda
what happened?" I replied "No, are you?" Then she said:
"It all depends Wally. Are you going to invite me over for a
replay next time Linda goes shopping?"
I promised I would.
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