Eric And Donna Get Growth Spurts After Graduation
In 6 parts, By DDD Dave. Listen to the Podcast at Explicit Novels.
Donna couldn’t help herself from calling Jackie about her former boyfriend. After they broke up last month, just before graduation; Eric had an accident.
“Honestly, Jackie! He told us that he’s getting bigger! Ever since he got out of the hospital after falling off the water tower after the graduation party. We were in the basement, sharing a joint with Hyde & Kelso, when Eric blurts out that he’s suddenly bigger! A lot bigger!
We were all buzzed after finishing some of Hyde’s Panama Red. He was sitting across from me & wearing sweatpants and no shirt. We were all giggly and saying random stuff. I’d stupidly blurted out that I needed to go buy bigger bras, this afternoon. I made the mistake of not wearing a bra and my nipples just got hard on their own, poking out in my thin tee shirt. My nips are bigger than Farrah’s when that happens!”
“All three of the guys were entranced by the show my tits were giving them,” Donna admitted. “I could see Eric’s growing delight, in his baggy sweatpants. I figure he was commando, too, and I was enjoying his show.”
“Kelso, being the perv he is, wanted me to ‘prove my claim’. Well, I wasn’t going to flash my tits to them; but since I was braless, I just wrapped both my hands around my right tit, over my tee shirt.(since it’s a little bigger than the left one.)”
“Kelso started drooling & stammering, and asked me if I have back problems from them; and could he give me a full body massage?” Donna scoffed, “Kelso’s so easy to read, with his fake empathy.”
Hyde claimed I was faking it and that I was wearing a stuffed bra. I told him I wasn’t wearing any bra.” Jackie, I need to quit letting Hyde manipulate me. I stupidly cupped my boob again for him, & he still pretended he didn’t believe me. That’s when I finally figured out they were pushing my buttons, trying to get me to take off my top.
Meanwhile, Eric was silent & drooling more. I think he was regretting the fact that I wasn’t putting out for him anymore.”
Donna went on; “That’s when Eric blurted out that he also needs to get new underwear. Hyde & Kelso seemed to have not even heard Eric, so Eric suddenly stood up and wrapped his hand over his sweatpants, around his cock. The cock must have stuck out a good 4 inches past his closed fist! He was never exactly hung before. But now, well, he’s at least three inches longer now! And it’s gotta be a lot thicker than it was when we were still together,” Donna said with remorse for not having been shaged in weeks. “Eric had a wet spot in his crotch & I’m not sure whether it was from a drop of his drool, or if he was leaking precum?”
“Kelso & Hyde totally missed it, Jackie. They were both actually entranced by my bigger commando tits, and buzzed from Hyde’s new stash of premium weed.”
Then Donna concluded; “I had to get out of there, Jackie! Partly because I was getting really wet, but mostly because Kelso gets really horny when we get stoned.”
"I know it doesn’t make any sense. The Doctor said something about the pituitary gland being out of whack. All I can tell you is that he’s a lot muscly than before and well, you know. Bigger; down there! His chest and stomach is also rippled and toned!” Gawd, he’s a hunk! I only hung around as long as I did because Eric was so dreamy to look at!” Donna explained. “If the two pervs weren’t there, I would have been knelt at Eric’s feet & yanking down his sweats like a wild woman!”
“I gotta figure out how to get him alone & naked; and soon, Jackie!”
Jackie told Donna about the new Frederick’s Lingerie shop at the mall, and insisted that Donna try on some of their sexy bras.
Donna was open to trying some new bra shops, and perhaps getting some matching bra & panty sets. She was sick of the granny underwear that Sears and JC Penny offered.
"Yeah, Jackie. Well, I’ll see you in a bit. Let’s spend the whole afternoon at the mall.” As she hung up the young redhead didn’t notice her horny mother silently moving away from the bedroom door.
‘Bigger, down there, & more muscly.’ The words echoed in the mind of the hot wife with the larger than average breasts. ‘Bigger, bigger’. She adored bigger, particularly down there! Since she and her husband had started opening their marriage, she had found she liked men that were bigger down there. Her pretty face, plush lips, her pendulous rocking breasts, 21 inch waist, and shapely ass; assured her of many eager partners. Her husband, Bob; didn’t have all that much to offer and she had the best orgasms when her shag partner was bigger down there. She couldn’t get her daughter’s words out of her mind.
“Eric was bigger down there? Bigger!”
An hour later, Kitty calls down to Eric, in the basement.
“Eric, can you go next door? Midge is having a problem with her garbage disposal.”
“Okay, Mom, Let me get my shirt out of the dryer. I’ll be over there in a couple of minutes.” Most of his shirts were too small now. But he had come down to the basement to see if he could find a shirt that still somewhat fit. He finally found one in the dryer that, while tight, at least fit. His growth spurt seemed to be over. Maybe he could go shopping on the weekend, he thought to himself.
Then off he went, next door to the PinchMyHottie’s back door. He saw Donna driving off in her mom’s car, as he walked across the driveway.
“Oh, hello Eric, Thanks for coming, over.” Midge said as she took his hand to draw him over to the kitchen sink.
Her husky voice always had a hint of sultry in it. “I can’t seem to get this disposal to work. I have no idea what could have happened?”
Of course, feeding raw rutabaga into the disposal until it overheated probably didn’t help. Most people thought she was a ditz. But she had found out early in life that larger than average breasts and pretending to be helpless, got her out of a lot of jams.
“Well, let me take a look. I’ll unplug it. Safety first you know!” He knelt down and reached under the sink and pulled the plug before popping back up to examine the disposal. She stood to his right side and watched his toned chest & arms, as he began several extractions. His thin cotton tee was tightly contouring his rippled shoulders, chest, and gut.
“There is a crap load of stuff in here,” he announced as he started to pull out handfuls of rutabaga parts. “This stuff doesn’t’ get chewed up, see? It just balls up and jams the unit. I’ll probably have to reset the unit after I get this stuff out.” He grabbed some tongs from the drawer and started pulling waste from the sink drain, and tossing his catch into an empty mixing bowl on the counter to his left.
“Gee, I’m lucky you know so much about this, Eric” enthused the woman, as she admired his tight ass and rippled stomach.
She clasped her hands behind her back causing her breasts to be shown to even better advantage than her skin tight, low-cut sweater already afforded. Seemingly by accident she brushed her titties against his arm as she leaned in & twisted left and right. Pretending that she had no feeling in her breasts, she made no reaction as she repeated the motions. She knew that Eric felt it. But she pretended not to feel it and that made him feel more comfortable. And she knew that he enjoyed it. His crotch confirmed her strategy, as a tubular ridge started pulsing outward from his tight jeans’ upper thigh area. Gawd! Was this boy going commando, in her kitchen?
Every man she knew enjoyed it when she brushed her swaying thirty-four D tits against them! The only thing that gave her away was her nipples springing to prominence.
“Well, let me hit the reset button and we’ll see if we’ve got it.” He knelt down again, but not being able to feel the reset button, he rolled over onto his back for a better look. His head & shoulders were now under the sink cabinet, and his tight tee shirt slid up, exposing his lower torso. Doing so gave her a look at his body in skin tight jeans and shirt. She was almost drooling as she saw the outline of a fat shaft protrude from his crotch and snake down his left pant leg..
“Ah, bigger down there,” she thought to herself.
Quickly she dropped onto her knees, straddling over his legs and leaned into the lower cabinet. “I can’t see. What are you doing?” she asked innocently as, once again she lowered her chest, & brushed her larger than average breasts against his body. First against his groin and then up onto his exposed abdomen as she tried to fit under the cabinet with him. As she ducked her head into the cabinet, her cleavage, bulging from her vee-neck sweater, laid heavily upon Eric’s chest.
Eric was stunned at what he felt, and distracted. He tilted his head toward her and got an amazing view of her cleavage, which was extremely impressive! Further yet, her crotch was also straddling his hips and rocking slightly.
After a pause and noticing her perfume & hot breath, just inches from his face, he resumed his search for a button on the bottom of the machine. “The reset button is right here.” he declared, pointing at the underside of the disposal. Pushing it, then he inspected all the plumbing and electrical fittings, and lastly plugging the cord back in, he started to maneuver out from under the sink, but stopped to make sure he didn’t bump into her, inadvertently.
Midge had extracted herself from the tight cavity and stood upright, still facing Eric’s laid-out body. Then she bent over deeply from the waist, pretending to be earnestly studying Eric’s handywork. Her yoga skills enabled her to lower her head (and tits) down to about her knees. Eric scooched out just a bit more, so that as he slid back out he found his face momentarily peering down the warm gap between her large pendulous tits.
As he slowly sat up, she saw that what had been a faint bulge, was now a tumefaction; and the firm ridge that had descended from his crotch, shifted to the side when he sat up on her kitchen floor. As Eric turned away from her to stand up, he pretended to be retrieving an item from his left pants pocket. When he stood and turned to her, again; the massive shaft had risen almost to the waistband of his pants! As she watched she thought she saw it pulse, and grow a little bit bigger!
Now back on his feet, he reached over to turn on the tap, and then threw the switch for the disposal. A reassuring growl came from the unit and he snapped off the switch. As he did this her attention had remained glued to his crotch.
“It’s fixed,” He declared, washing his hands, then drying them with a dish towel.
“Oh, it works! You fixed it!” she squealed like a cheerleader as she bounced upright on her feet. Her pendulous boobs bounced right along with her and she saw that he took in every quiver and shake. Taking a moment, she used both hands to test his hard bicep; pulling him in to her, pressing herself and her larger than average breasts against him. She trapped his arm within her cleavage then ran both her hands up and down his back. Pulling back just a little, leaving her breasts pressing against him, her breasts bulging up from her sweater’s vee neckline, she caressed his firm pectorals. “You are a God send”, she enthused. “How can I ever thank you?”
Um, that is, you; don’t;“ he trailed off.
"Oh, no! You rescued me! I have to thank you!” She paused as if thinking. “Here,” softly she kissed him on the cheek. “And here,” another kiss, this one on the lips. “And here.” another kiss on the lips but this one with more emphasis, sliding her fingers up the back of his head. Then a quick touch of her tongue as he stood, rooted in place.
His eyes stared blankly as he wondered if this was just a wet dream, and when would he awake to find himself alone in his bed with warm jizz filling his Munsingwear briefs. He decided he’d better just enjoy this dream and see where it takes him.
She studied his face for a moment and then slowly lifted her face to his again and gave him a scorching hot kiss. As she kissed him she felt his hands slowly move to the small of her back and pull her more tightly against his body. He gave a small moan and kissed her back more strongly as she prolonged the kiss.
“That was nice,” she whispered to him in her sultry breath, as she snuggled into his embrace. “I liked that a lot!”
“I think I’m dreaming,” he started to say, before she pressed her finger against his lips.
“No; not another word, now. You know I’ve watched you the past few years; you & your young friends. I’ve seen the way you look at me. I’ve seen you check out my ass when I wear my hot pants. I’ve seen you gape at how my big titties jiggle and bounce when I jump rope; and how you stare at my tight little tube top. Why do you think I wear them? I like it when you boys look at me.” She giggled, stepped back a pace and drew a deep breath. “It’s why I do my yoga on the lawn, below your bedroom window.
She smiled as his gaze automatically dropped to watch her breasts stretch her sweater yarn apart.
“Here.” Taking his hand she guided it to her chest and pressed it against her boob. “Do you like that? Do you like feeling my titties? Go ahead, squeeze it. Yes, like that!”
Eric decided this had to be a dream; a fantastic dream that he wasn’t going to spoil by feeling guilty or even apprehensive. He eagerly enjoyed this opportunity she offered him.
“Ah, you have such strong hands! I like that! Squeeze them, pinch my nipples! Oh, yeah!” she moaned, watching him as he felt her up; tentatively at first, and then with more confidence, and then eagerly. Running his hand from one to the other, he felt her titties, rubbing, fondling and caressing her boobs.
“You do that so well! Keep doing that!” she husked as she ran her hand over his stomach and chest. Her other hand was cupped to his firm, muscular buttocks, pulling him against her groin.
“Oh, I had no idea you were so muscly,” she moaned lustfully. “Yummy!”
There was no response from him as he continued to fondle her breasts with one hand, and grip her ass with the other.
Her hand wended its way, almost by accident, to his crotch. Softly, gently, she cupped her fingers and palm on the massive sack, then up the wide ridge she had found ascending to his waistband. To her amazement it was longer than her whole hand! And it felt thick, warm, and pulsing! Thicker than she had thought it could be.
“Oh, do you have a big one?” she asked with a glow in her voice. “It feels like you have a real big one! It must be uncomfortable in those tight pants! Let me take it out. It’s cutting off the circulation to your precious man tool. I bet you’ll feel a lot better!”
There was no response. He was entranced in this event; the culmination of all his adolescent fantasies. He was watching his hands as he kept on fondling her. She slowly undid his belt; then unsnapped & unzipped his tight jeans.
“Oh, I’m going to have to use both hands,” she gushed. Putting action to words she moved down onto her knees, and tugged his tight pants down a bit. She was greeted by a commando freestyle movement, an outward springing release of the massive tube inside.
Pulsing to his heart beat, his rigid cock was now extended out & up. It was extending proudly, like the flagpole mounted on the front entry of red & Kitty’s house; outward at a steep upward trajectory. Before her disbelieving eyes it throbbed in front of her. It reached up and up, the head well above his navel.
“What a big cock!” she moaned. Her hand was shaking as she reached toward him. “It’s too thick for me to reach around” she announced with a gasp. It took an effort for her to pull it down, level with her lips. There was a drop of precum quivering at the opening on top and she lapped it up, causing him to groan and lean forward, to alleviate the kink in his shaft from her downward pulling.
“Ah, It feels so good!” he gasped.
“But It’s so sensitive! But be careful. It doesn’t want to bend downward like that!”
“Honey, I’m going to be REAL careful. REAL often! Now come with me.”
Grasping his cock she turned and led the way, walking him to the bedroom, like a leashed pet. Once at the foot of the bed, she turned him, guided him to sit, & knelt in front of him, removing his sneakers and socks before stripping him of his shirt and getting him to step out of his pants.
“Gawd! You are gorgeous!” she sighed as she got her first look at his whole body. He looked like a gymnast or swimmer with every muscle defined. Even at rest he looked like he was flexing his body for her admiration. How could Donna have given this up she asked herself.
Pushing lightly she had him lie on the bed with his feet resting on the floor. She stood between his legs, her hands lightly stroking up and down the largest cock she had ever imagined.
“What a big cock!” she repeated herself. “What a big, long, hard, thick cock! He he he!” she chortled. “Gawd, I’m really going to have fun!”
Reaching up behind himself Eric grabbed a couple of pillows and propped his head up so he could watch her.
She was smiling a nasty, dirty smile as she kept up her slow caresses from tip to root and back again. “Gawd, you are HUGE!” she moaned as she leaned down and began to lick and suck her way up and down his steely shaft. His cock pulsed and quivered as she worked. Was it getting longer? Harder? She wondered as she worked. One hand held his cock in place as the other massaged his massive pair of balls. Each one was as large as a turkey egg!
“Oh, sweetie, delicious,” she announced as she lapped up the precum that was slowly leaking from the tip of his enormous cockhead.
With a small moan of lust she mashed his cockhead against her lips, then slowly rubbed it against her cheeks, up and over her eyes and forehead before bringing it down again and, while looking him in the eyes with a lustful smirk, she slipped her lips over his cockhead and slowly took him into her mouth. Her lips gripped him just beyond the ridge of his pulsing cockhead while her tongue struggled to wriggle and caress the underside of his pop-bottle sized cockhead.
Slowly and then faster and faster, her head bobbed in his lap. Each down stroke was done with a lustful moan, each up stroke was accompanied by a gasping breath. Her lips were fully stretched to take in his massive girth, and her jaw could only briefly remain open wide enough to take his shaft deeply within.
“I can’t take it!” she gasped in defeat after several minutes. “It’s just too thick and too fucking long!” Her eyes burned with lust as she looked at him. She was holding his cock resting on her lower lip as she spoke.
Again standing between his legs she quickly doffed her pants and kicked off her shoes. Posing in front of her young lover, panties were her only covering below the waist. Smiling hotly down at him she slowly lifted her top over her bra encased breasts.
The bra was deeply cut, exposing a magnificent cleavage. Still smiling into his lust struck eyes she shimmied her shoulders sending tremors through her large breasts before cupping herself with both hands.
“LIke 'em, Eric?” she asked, sure of the answer. She let the massive pendulums swing freely. He remained hypnotized by the swaying rhythm of her mammaries, until she paused.
“You’re sexy as hell, Midge! You know that. So you’ve been teasing me and my friends all this time? Well, speaking for myself, I’ve jerked off to you so often you should be pregnant by now!”
“Eric! That’s such a,” she paused. “such a sweet thing to say!” She laughed.
“Thirty four D”, she announced as she tossed her bra behind her. “larger than average breasts. And I hope they are big enough to do this.” She slid down and pulled his cock upright between her deeply cleaved knockers. Cupping them together around his thick pole she wanked him up and down, grinning down at him as he groaned aloud.
“Good enough,” she exclaimed as she moved up and crouched over his crotch. “Now for the real thing.”
Holding him upright with one hand, she barely cleared his tip and locked it into her cavern, then started a slow descent on his steel hard shaft.
Using small up and down movement she took more and more into herself as she worked. Her canal hadn’t been stretched this wide to fuck anyone. Eric helped out by reaching up and holding the bouncing breasts, tweaking her nipples and squeezing her boobs with both hands.
“Geez, you are so massive,” she gasped as she worked. “I’ve never been so filled! Never!”
“Gaw!” It was an inarticulate sound of ecstasy as she gave in to the orgasm which had been building since she started riding him.
“So massive,” she moaned again, her hips still rising and falling although she didn’t think she would be able to take any more. He filled her completely and she had less than two thirds of him inside her. His cockhead was trying to go where no cockhead was really supposed to go. And she was wondering if she could somehow make it happen. She had never been so well reamed!
Eric, also was making noises that indicated he was really close to completion. He’d been jacking off twice daily since the accident, but today was half over and he still hadn’t emptied his balls, yet. Those pre-climax sounds became sounds of disappointment as she suddenly lifted off him.
“Sorry Eric, I really don’t want to get pregnant! Now how would you like to get off?
Blow job, tit fuck? Hand job? Your choice.” She softly stroked him as she asked, keeping him pulsing at full mast.
“What was that second one?” He asked.
“Tit fuck? That’s when I lie down and you slide this huge cock between my tits and fuck 'em until you come all over my face & neck! It’s one of my favorites,” she said with a dirty little smirk.
“Oh, yeah! that one. I’ve never heard of it! I want to fuck your tits, Midge!”
“Well, climb on board, stud” she was lying down as she said this and in moments Eric was athwart her slender stomach. His cock was so long that he was able to just reach her lips while at the apex of his thrust.
Time and again he pushed, her pursed lips were his goal. Each time she licked or sucked the tip of his shaft he felt himself get closer and closer to an epic eruption. The smooth skin between her boobs were very lubricated by her wet snatch & the leaking precum was as slick as silk. He was building quickly.
“Wait, wait, wait, hold on a second, honey.” Midge was squirming out from under him. “I’ve got to see how big you are!”
Eric groaned in despair as she scampered across the room, even the sight of swaying and bouncing breasts didn’t make up for the interruption. He was about to cum!
In seconds she was back, tape measure in hand, and seconds later she announced her finding.
“Ten and one half inches. That’s freaking huge! Almost a full foot long! What a huge cock!”
Sliding under him again she quickly returned his cock to its place between her big titties and looked up into his eyes while trapping his cock in her cleavage.
“Now, Eric, now! I want you to empty your balls all over me!” Her tongue stretched out to caress him.
Several strokes later and with a howl of relief and lust Eric announced the arrival of his ejaculation. Two, three strands of cum were launched far over her head to splat loudly against the head board.
Laughing and giggling she grabbed his still spurting cock and directed the next spurt into her mouth and then over her face and neck. As he slowly pulled back strands of cum splattered over her nipples and breasts.
“My gawd, what a load! You come like a bull! I’ve never seen the like,” announced the cum soaked woman. Slowly she wiped cum off her face and using her fingers spooned it into her mouth.
Sitting beside her Eric watched as she smeared his cum all over her hefty breasts. Raising each in turn to her lips, she slurped and sucked all that she could reach into her hungry mouth.
“That was the fuck of a lifetime,” she said as she looked up. “You’re the best!”
“Can we go again?” he asked gesturing to his rapidly growing hard-on.
“No, honey! Not today! You wiped me out!” Her voice held a note of regret.
But she held her ground and several minutes later, a redressed Eric was going out the kitchen door while Midge was dropping off into an exhausted sleep. “Not today, honey,” she thought to herself. “But soon! I’m not nearly done with that huge cock!”
Jackie’s mom returns to town & invites Eric to share her Jacuzzi.
“Thanks,” simpered the young blonde, “I had a GREAT time. You are AMAZING, you know? Simply amazing.” Her voice dripped with meaning as she gave him a hot, good bye kiss.
“Yeah, I had a good time too, Pam. Maybe we can get together, again, some time.”
“Any time,” Pam Macy breathed. “Just call me, okay?” She jumped out of the Vista Cruiser and sauntered up the driveway to her home.
She had approached Eric at the Hub asking for a ride home. But once the sexy blonde had slid across the seat and nestled up to Eric he quickly realized she had another agenda.
“I’ve heard about you, Eric. And I need to find out if it’s true.” Her hand slid into his lap as she spoke
And since she was pretty, blonde, something of a tramp and had a very healthy bust line, Eric hadn’t resisted too much. He had changed his destination &was driving to Lookout Pointe while Pam had stroked him to full length thru his pants.
“It’s so big!” she exclaimed time after time. “So hard, so long! They were telling the truth! I’ve never seen such a big cock! It’s so THICK! I LOVE IT!” And she had shown how much she loved it while using every position the cramped confines of the Vista Cruiser would allow.
An hour later, Pam had gloried in her three massive orgasms while Eric pumped his now eleven and an eighth inch pole as deep into her buttery snatch, as he could. Almost three-quarters of his immense pole had been burrowed into her! And afterward a very grateful Pam Macy had used her 32 Double D’s and her mouth to coax a second load of cum from his straining, rock hard cock.
Now, almost two hours after leaving the Hub he was finally on his way home from Pam’s house.
Eric was still smiling as he pulled into his driveway and parked.
“Where the hell have you been?” Her voice sounded angry.
“Oh, Hiya, Donna,” He smiled at the pretty red headed neighbor. They had been a couple for a while but she’d sorta broken up with him after he’d fallen from the water tower. Now she was standing between him and his house, one hand on hip and the other pointing at him accusingly.
“So, answer my question!”
“Oh, I just gave Pam Macy a ride home.”
“That TRAMP! And you left the Hub almost two hours ago. What happened? Did you get lost?”
“No. I didn’t get lost! And it’s none of your business, remember? You told me to take a hike, remember? You wanted to date other guys, you said. Or was that just one of those things you say from time to time?” he asked as he moved closer to her. Seeing her inner turmoil, he relaxed his defensive tone.
“Oh” she paused. “I don’t know. I’m so confused recently,” she said as she allowed herself to be drawn into his embrace.
Despite the recent duet of orgasms with Pam, Eric felt his cock begin to grow harder as Donna’s body molded itself to his.
“Well, I wish you would make up your mind.” As he spoke he shifted his hips so she would be sure to feel how he was reacting to her. Her E-cups were some of the largest in the school. Besides her being so damn cute, her bust line was her best feature Eric thought. And those long, long legs!
“Why don’t you two get a room?” snapped the gorgeous, slender brunette who had been standing behind Donna.
“Oh, Jackie, I didn’t see you there,” said Eric as he pulled back from Donna.
“Oh, I’m SURE!” she responded. Being the most beautiful girl in Point Place (& a spoiled rich girl), Jackie was convinced she was the center of everyone’s life.
As Eric and Donna parted Jackie couldn’t help but allow her attention to focus on Eric’s crotch. Remembering her phone call with Donna the previous week she was interested in what she… MY GOD, she thought to herself. He’s hung like a race horse!
“Well, maybe I’ll come over to, um, visit, tonight,” said Donna. Donna needed to go, but as she turned to go. “Are you coming, Jackie?” she asked the still gawking girl.
“Huh? Oh, sure. See you later, Eric” She bestowed her most dazzling smile on him.
“Yeah, whatever,” responded an uninterested Eric.
“What’s wrong with Eric?” wondered Jackie as she and Donna returned to Donna bedroom for some girl time.
“Why? What do you mean. He seemed the same to me.” Donna responded.
“Well, I mean, I gave him my A Plus smile! And he didn’t even look at me. How rude!”
“Well, Jackie, I hate to burst your bubble but you haven’t got anything Eric is interested in.” Donna commented, she was looking thru her dresser for her sexiest undies. She was going to visit Eric later that night and remind him why she was his true love! And she knew she had the equipment to make it stick!
“What are you talking about? Everyone knows I’m the prettiest girl in Pointe Place! I mean, really, look at me! I’m gorgeous!”
“Yeah, well, Eric’s a boob man! And you have nothing to offer him, not like I do!” as she spoke Donna took a deep breath which expanded her chest at Jackie. Her E-Cup boobs almost knocked Jackie over as she turned to look for something tight and low cut in her closet.
Jackie looked down at her own slender body. “But I’m perfectly proportioned,” she pointed out. “I have a nice perky B-Cup rack, a booty to die for and terrific legs. And I’m gorgeous!” she repeated.
“Give it up, Jackie! According to Eric you’re an annoying, tit-less bitch! He likes girls with some meat on them. Particularly up top. Like me!” Again she emphasized her giant boobs, inhaling and causing her tits to jump to even greater prominence. “And sometimes I think even these big boobs aren’t enough for him! I swear, he’s such a tit man!” With a small smirk she plumped her generous rack in her hands, hefting and squeezing them.
“Well, I never!” responded Jackie as she stormed out.
“Yeah? I bet you have! Everyone knows about you, Jackie” Donna wasn’t sure if her friend heard her or not and didn’t really care.
Several hours later Donna snuck into Eric’s room through the half open window. It was their usual way of getting together. And as she expected Eric was awake and waiting for her.
“I was wondering when you would get here,” he said as she stood up next to his bed. “Geeze, you look terrific, Donna!”
“Glad you think so,” she had tried on several outfits before settling on this one. Her navel and trim abdomen were exposed below the skin tight, low cut knit top she wore. Her just a little too tight E-cup bra forced a drool inspiring cleavage! And starting several inches below her navel her flared mini-skirt was short enough to display most of her legs which ended in three inch heels.
She settled on the side of the bed, leaning over Eric and allowing her bosom to sweep lightly over his chest as she leaned in for a short kiss.
As they kissed her hand groped for a grip on his now fully erect penis. As the kiss deepened, she stroked and pulled, her hand not able to touch fingers around his circumference. Despite having what Jackie called “Lumberjack Hands” Donna could not encircle him. She had been able to do so prior to the accident. Easily.
Stripping the covers to his feet, Donna took a moment to examine Eric’s now very large penis. It was so much larger now than when she had seen it a few weeks ago.
“It’s bigger,” she hesitated.
“Too big?” asked Eric.
“I don’t know.”
“Well, I know one way to find out,” laughed Eric as he pulled Donna to him and started to kiss her neck.
After he pulled her sweater over her head she returned her questing hands to his crotch. Hand over hand she measured his length. When they first started dating she could easily enclose him in her hand. Now, despite having large hands she could neither touch fingers and thumb, nor cover the length of him. He was just over three hands long, one over the other, she found. Eric smiled down at her proudly as she played with his cock.
Eric was nude under the covers as usual and it didn’t take Donna long to be the same.
As Eric knelt in front of her on the bed she sat with her legs folded Indian style stroking him to full length. Leaning forward she took his cockhead into her mouth. Bobbing her head she allowed her tongue to slather over his cock head.
Each hand cupping a taut buttock she drew him deeper and deeper into her mouth. Slurping sounds and moans of passion escaped from her as she worked. Despite her best efforts she could not take him totally into her throat. Her attempts at deep throating were exciting to Eric but she could only handle about 9 of his almost 12 inch long cock. Her attempt to swallow him whole were defeated time after time. He was too long, too thick for her to succeed but she tried really hard!
For minutes on end the room was filled with the moans and sighs of Donna as she worked. Her hands wandered over his chest and stomach but always returned to cup his ass. She squeezed in rhythm as she pulled him closer toward her bobbing head.
Reaching out Eric played with Donna’s massive breasts. In addition to being very large, Eric had found that they were very sensitive. Both of the young lovers enjoyed what he was doing to her thirty-eight E cup boobs!
Deciding the time was right, Eric pulled Donna’s head up off his pulsing cock.
“It’s time, time to find out.” He told the lightly panting girl.
He turned Donna around on the bed, positioning her in the classic doggie style position. Carefully centering his cockhead between her dripping wet cunt lips he slowly sank into the gasping young woman.
“Oh, Eric, oh, Eric.” she groaned as he worked. Unconsciously her hands gripped the bedding, pulling and tugging as her body was invaded farther and farther.
“Uh, uh, uh,” her grunts were in time with his thrusts.
Fifteen or twenty strokes and Eric was as deep into Donna as he could force himself. No longer on hands and knees, Donna knelt before him her chest crushed to the bed, her arms stretched out as she continued to pull on the sheets and pillows.
“OH, Gawd. Oh, gawd, Gawd, Gawd! Don’t stop, Eric. Don’t stop!” Her first orgasm washed over her causing her to bury her head in a pillow to try to stifle the scream she emitted.
“I’m not going to stop, Donna, I’ve just started.” responded Eric. His breath was under control. He felt like he could fuck for hours.
“Is it too big?” He asked. “Is my cock too big?”
“Oh, No!” the convulsing, orgasming girl moaned. “It’s purr, fect! Don’t stop, harder, harder!”
“My pleasure,” responded Eric.
Minutes later, still in the doggie position Donna was pushing back at him as hard as she could, trying to take more and more of him deeper and deeper into her clutching cunt. She had experienced several orgasms. Each one more powerful than the last, building one upon another until she could only feel his gigantic cock deeper inside her than she had ever thought possible. There were still a couple of inches between her cunt lips and the root of his massive cock.
Hearing Eric start to groan and pant Donna knew that he was close to cumming. Reaching between her legs she used her finger tips to stroke his ball sack each time it came in reach. This accelerated his orgasm and as he started to speed up, going even faster, as Donna cried out.
“Cum all over me! Cum all over me! I want to feel your cum on me!”
Feeling Eric pull out, Donna spun onto her back and wrapped her legs around his thighs. Reaching out with both hands she helped him jack off. The first several spurts blasted over her to land on the head board, the next several landed in her hair and on her face. The last several reached between her tits, spattered on her stomach and finally, his now almost limp cock rested on her abdomen and she milked out the dregs of his cum from his cock.
Pulling on him she urged him to straddle her while she suckled on his cock head. Finally having pulled every drop out of him she allowed his limp cock to slide from her mouth.
Now that ought to keep him satisfied for a while she thought to herself as she snuggled up to Eric.
The next morning, Donna having gone out the window the same way she came in just as dawn was breaking, Eric slowly came awake. The events of the night were fresh in his mind and his cock was rock hard, again.
Rather than relieve himself as he had so many times before he decided to see what the day might hold in store for him.
Mid-morning found him at the local mall shopping for some needed slacks and shirts. The changes his body had gone thru meant that almost nothing he had fit properly anymore. It was time for a wardrobe update.
“Is that Eric Foreskin? I swear it is!” The voice behind him caused him to look back. Standing in the aisle was a tall woman. Hand on hip she was smiling as she looked him up and down. “Now, I know I haven’t seen you in a few years but you have really filled out, haven’t you?” She was grinning at his confusion. “You don’t remember me do you” she asked.
“Um,” was all he could muster. She was drop dead gorgeous, almost exactly his height with long flowing brunette hair. Hurriedly, he tried to pull himself together.
“I’m sorry. I don’t usually forget beautiful women,” he offered in response.
“Nice recovery, kid!” she laughed. Putting out her hand she introduced herself. “I’m Tamara Burkhardon, Jackie’s mom!”
“Hello! Are you back in town?” Eric knew she had left her husband and rumor had it that she had gone to California and then Mexico. She had something of a wild reputation.
“Well, yes, for a while. I thought I’d hang around and see what was up here in Pointe Place.” The truth was that she had spoken to Midge on the phone from Baja Mexico a week or so ago. And as usual, Midge couldn’t keep a confidence. In the course of a twenty minute conversation she had related almost everything that had happened between her and Eric.
And Tamara, ever interested in the other sex, particularly the well hung kind, had decided to return and see if Eric was everything that Midge had suggested. The first impression she had was that Eric had great promise. And if only half of what Midge had told her was true… Well, Tamara felt the need to get to know Eric better.
“So how come I run across little Eric Foreskin at the mall on a lovely day like this?” She asked.
“I’m clothes shopping. Ever since my accident I’ve had to redo my wardrobe. I’ve been putting on weight. But my doctor thinks I’ve about finished. So, well, here I am.”
“Oh, I heard about that. Fell off the water tower, did you? That must have hurt!” She giggled. “Suffered any after effects?” As she smiled at him she ran her gaze up from his feet to his head, stopping significantly when her eyes reached his groin.
“Would you like some help shopping? I’m something of a fashion expert. I could help you put together outfits, coordinate colors, that kind of thing.”
The prospect of spending some time together with a knock out like Tamara, appealed to Eric, and so they set out.
“I don’t know Tamara, these shirts are a little tight on me.”
“Nonsense! You have filled out quite nicely! Displaying a little muscle will help attract the girls. You do like girls don’t you? I know you do. So here, try on these pants, too.”
Grumbling under his breath Eric returned to the dressing room and tried on the pants that Tamara had given to him. Turning in front of the mirror, he wasn’t sure what to think. Did Tamara really think he could wear pants like this?
“Oh, those are great on you,” she enthused. “Look how they fit. They have some Spandex in them so they mold themselves to your ass and stuff. Girls like a tight ass and your’ is, well, honestly, I haven’t seen a better ass in a long time.” As she said this, she cupped her hand on his ass cheeks and took a grip. Eric jumped a little at the touch but his cock responded, starting to plump up as she caressed his tush. Rather than crushing his cock, these pants allowed his growth to become evident. The bulge ran down his left leg a considerable way.
Standing close to him Tamara’s eyes took in the evidence that Eric was, in fact, “hung like a horse” as Midge had described.
Leaning forward a bit, Tamara afforded Eric a glance down her blouse at her tightly packed brassiere. Her cleavage swelled and pushed flesh above her bra cups as she breathed in and out. Eric’s eyes were drawn to this display like iron filings to a magnet, just as she had planned.
“Well, come on Eric. I’ve got some shopping to do and then you can give me a ride home.”
“Sure, Mrs. Burkhardon, um, wait, what? Ride home? How did you get here?”
“Oh, Jackie dropped me off. She’s spending the weekend at her grandparents and I was going to take a taxi home. But if you don’t mind?” She dazzled him with her best smile while she waited for him to respond.
“Well, sure, I guess so. So what do you need to buy?”
“Well, I really came here to buy a swimsuit, so you can help me get that taken care of.” Again her smile was dazzling.
“Alright, I suppose. What do you need my help for?” he was confused.
“Well I always find it helpful to get a man’s perspective. I mean I helped you choose some really nice clothes. Turnabout is fair play, right?”
Five minutes later Eric found himself outside a ladies dressing room waiting while his new friend tried on a suit. After some rustling the curtain was swept aside.
“Well, what do you think,” she asked the dumbstruck young man.
“You look enorm, I mean wow, you look great!” His eyes were locked on the twin cups of the top which cradled much larger boobs than he had expected to see. Much, much larger. Tamara, in her bathing suit was showing off tits bigger even than Donna’s E-cup titties. Donna’s were the biggest boobs he had ever seen. Until now!
Pretending not to notice him staring, Tamara pulled and poked, pretending to be adjusting the fit of the bra cups while Eric watched, entranced. Eric was almost drooling while she kept up the pretense, shaking, smoothing, cupping, tugging here and there, setting her boobs in almost constant motion for Eric to admire.
Very large and full, now that they were covered only by the bikini’s bra cups, Tamara’s huge tits dominated her body, drawing attention from her legs and slender waist. The bikini was deeply cut, exposing the inner slopes of her boobs while allowing just a skootch of boob meat to escape to either side. Eric could tell that they were much bigger than Donna’s boobs!
“Well, kid, what do you think? Does this bikini make me look good?”
“I think you could make a gunny sack look good, Tamara!” exclaimed Eric, still trying to memorize what he was looking at.
“Well, isn’t that sweet of you to say,” she declared as she stepped up to him and gave him a peck on the cheek. Standing so close she made sure to allow him to feel the tips of her dual dirigibles as they caressed his chest.
“Well, I think we’re done here. Let’s get me home so I can try this suit in the Jacuzzi.”
Twenty minutes later as they pulled up in front of the Burkhardon expansive estate, Tamara leaned over to again kiss his cheek softly.
“Would you like to join me in the spa? It’s wonderful this time of year. The warm water and the slight chill in the air is terrific.”
“Well, I don’t have suit,” he responded.
“Oh, don’t worry about that, I bought you one at the store. It’s the latest style. All the guys in Mexico are wearing it this season. Come on, I’ll bet you look great in it.” Her smile was inviting and Eric found himself changing in the downstairs bath.
“Oh, this can’t be right,” he thought to himself. “It barely covers me! It’s too embarrassing. She’ll see almost everything!” Indeed the banana hammock left almost nothing to the imagination. Even limp his cock and ball sack was stretching the fabric!
“Oh, right!” he realized. “She’ll see almost everything! And she bought it for me. Well, let’s see if she likes seeing almost everything! Plus I’ll get to see her in that skimpy bikini! Yowser!”
Disappointingly, Tamara was already settled in the hot tub when he emerged from the house. As he walked across the patio he could feel his genitalia bouncing and shivering, slapping his thighs, as he went.
His confidence soared as he saw her eyes lock on his new bathing suit as he came closer.
“Oh, I was so right! You look magnificent in that suit. It really suits you,” she laughed.
“I’m glad you like it, Tamara, I’m a little embarrassed, to tell you the truth.” he admitted.
“Take my word for it, Eric, you have nothing to be embarrassed about,” she enthused. “Now slide in here next to me.” She moved a little to one side to allow him room next to her in the warm water.
Once seated, Eric felt a little better. At least his cock was underwater! Tamara’s bosom was just at the level of the water. Her tits, floating in front of her, bobbed and shook from the action of the water.
As they chatted Eric found his attention wavering, shifting from her magnificent figure to her equally enticing face. Huge green eyes, cupid bow lips with just a hint of under bite that made her always look like she was about to kiss something. A dazzling smile, and a hint of excitement in her eyes, Tamara Burkhardon, was a really sexy woman.
Despite himself he found himself getting an erection. At least, he thought; it doesn’t show under the water!
At some point in the conversation Tamara turned toward him, her bosom still agitated by the waters movement. From time to time the tips of her breasts would brush against his shoulder.
Now her hand was on his thigh, stroking up and down. Never coming close to his trapped erection, nonetheless Eric found himself wondering if something was going to happen. In an exploratory movement of his own Eric stretched his arm out along the edge of the spa behind Tamara.
Moments later Tamara moved closer yet, his thigh feeling hers as their hips neared each other.
Now her left breast was pushed up against him. He could feel her erect nipple as she breathed and shifted. His hand naturally fell to her shoulder, pulling her closer and closer as they spoke.
“You know,” she breathed, her head almost resting on his shoulder, “I was right about that suit! You really do make a commanding figure of a man! I really like the way it, um, emphasizes, just how masculine you are!”
As she spoke her hand slid up and she cupped his genitals. One hand was not enough she discovered. Leaning forward she closed the last of the distance between them and they started kissing.
Kissing each other, the couple moved even closer together. His left hand cupped and hefted her right boob.
“Geeze, Tamara, I don’t remember you being so stacked,” he commented ingenuously as he squeezed, while his thumb strummed her erect nipple.
“Yeah,” she replied, un-offended, “I’ve put on some weight and it all went to the right place! Most women get bigger thighs and asses. But I was small C cup before. Now I’m a Double F!” she announced proudly. Pulling the string behind her neck, the thin straps fell down with force as her pendulous Milf tits fell free. Using both hands cupped both breasts in her hands.
“Like ‘em?” she asked as she hefted and pushed them together.
“Love 'em!” he affirmed as he mashed his face into the wonderful cleavage she presented him.
“Oh, yeah, I like that a lot,” she moaned, enjoying the feel of him between her tits. He was licking and sucking as much as he could while he placed his hands around her waist and tried to pull her even closer.
Dropping her grip on herself, Tamara shimmied and shook her shoulders, causing her boobs to slap and rebound from his cheeks.
“Oh, yeah,” he moaned, “I like to feel you beat me with those big Double F cup titties! C'mon, slap me with 'em!”
Following his instruction, Tamara kept on pummeling him from the left and right. With her hands free she was now stroking him within his suit. Finding the free space was now full of erect, rock hard cock she stretched the waist band out and freed the largest cock she had ever encountered.
'Oh, my Lord,’ she thought, 'I spent all that time out West looking for cock, and the biggest, hardest, longest, thickest cock was right here at home all the time!’
Tamara Burkhardon was, she admitted to herself, a size queen. All things being equal, she liked a big cock. And if things weren’t equal, well, she still preferred the bigger cock! One memorable night in Mexico she had hired an 'escort’ with an eleven inch boner. But she could only afford the one night, and he was booked for weeks at a time! Now she was holding a younger, harder, longer cock! In her own back yard! Both hands were not enough she discovered!
'I’ve got to see this,’ she thought to herself.
“Oh, Eric, sit up here on the edge,” she pleaded. And as he obliged she moved in between his legs.
From between his knees she pulled and tugged. Looking at him, she smiled with pleasure.
“So fucking big!” she moaned. “I love big cocks and you have the thickest, longest cock I’ve ever seen!” Her green eyes glowed with lust as she licked her lips and leaned forward.
Bestowing a light kiss she gently nipped the tip of his cock with her teeth while using both hands to stroke up and down. “You must be a foot long,” she groaned. Her lust was rising so fast she thought she would lose control of herself. She had never had an orgasm without being touched, but this young man was so, well, perfect!
“Sorry, not quite,” his voice quivered as she kept on working. “I’m only eleven and a half inches long!” He was becoming proud of his extraordinary growth, but he didn’t want to exaggerate! Still, Donna had measured him last night before giving him a sloppy wet hand job which ended up with him sending his jizz over both of her jiggling tits!
“Close enough for me, kid! Close enough for me!”
Sliding her lips over the crown of his cock she slid lower and lower down his steel hard shaft. Her tongue worked over the bottom of his cock as it went deeper and deeper into her mouth and throat.
Finally, gagging and gasping for air she slid back up to rest his cockhead on her lower lip as she gazed up worshipfully into Eric’s eyes.
“Let’s switch places, kid. I really want to feel this big cock as deep into me as we can get it!”
Moving quickly, Tamara was soon looking down on him between her abundant tits.
“Oh, you shaved!” he exclaimed. Tentatively he reached out to run a finger around her naked snatch. “I’ve never seen that before! It looks, it looks exciting!” he decided as she moaned to the feel of his softly caressing fingertip.
Without saying another word Eric leaned down and began lapping at her dripping cunt. One side and then the other, from top to bottom and then reversing the motion his tongue and lips excited the panting woman as he explored. Giving in at last to the wonderful feeling coursing thru herself, Tamara groaned as she convulsed into an orgasm.
“Enough,” she sighed, “enough! I better feel your hard cock in my hot, hot cunt NOW or it won’t end well for you, kid!” she threatened.
Grinning at her empty threat Eric rose upright his cock bouncing in front of him.
“Oh, Gawd, look at you! Look at that COCK! What a fucking pole!” she gasped.
As his cock head slid between her nether lips they gasped in unison.
“You’re so tight” he said just as she said “You’re so huge!”
“Jinx, you owe me a Coke,” Eric finished as his hips started to pump.
Within minutes Tamara was having an intense orgasm as Eric reached the half way point of his unbending steel hard cock.
Her hands were clawing at his sides trying to get him deeper into her snatch, leaving scratch marks which wouldn’t fade for days.
And as she was able to gain another inch and then one more she started to enter the next of many orgasms; each following the other so fast that she lost count. His pace was relentless and rapid.
With a squeal of ecstasy Tamara felt herself lose control of her limbs. Falling back away from Eric she stretched out on the patio around the spa as Eric kept up his frantic pace. He can’t possibly fuck me any faster she thought only to feel him pick up the pace!
Another half dozen climaxes followed for her but she was unable to admit any more of his massiveness between her tightly stretched cunt lips. There were still several inches remaining between them as she pounded thru yet another cum.
“I’m cumming, Tamara,” he told the exhausted woman. In fact at that moment he froze in place as rope after rope of cum detonated from his cock head and after filling her cunt to overflowing, began to drip heavily into the spa. With a few more spastic movements he finally stopped moving.
Too tired to get up both lovers slid into the spa, wrapped in each other’s arms.
“Damn, kid!” grinned Tamara, “the filter is going to have a hard time of it with all this cum! I wish I could have drunk it all down! I love the taste of cum!” The words shot thru Eric and despite all the recent activity he felt himself begin to regain interest. Tamara was the first woman he had been with, that had been so honest about her needs and interests.
“Well, give me a few minutes, and you may get your wish,” he replied.
“Big talker,” she teased. “it will take you longer than that to recover, I bet!”
“Not with you next to me! You’re so sexy! Those big, big, um green eyes,” he finished as she chuckled. “Not to mention those big, big Double F cup boobies that you are so proud of!”
“I am proud of them,” she replied. Cupping them in her hands she squeezed and tweaked her nipples, watching him watch her. “I like my big titties, I like the looks I get from men on the street when I dress to show them off!”
“I bet it doesn’t take much to show them off,” he offered. “You are stacked like a brick shit house!”
“Well, you shouldn’t talk, big boy! With all this between your thighs I bet the women are all over you.” Her hands were attentive as she admired his cock.
“Not really, I’ve only been like this since I fell off the water tower. I just hope I stop growing soon. Size may be a novelty, but really, what woman wants to be stuffed so full she can’t breathe?” he wondered.
Tamara shivered at the thought. Stuffed so full I can’t breathe, she thought, that would be exciting! Both her hands were working on him as her breathe quickened.
In response Eric took it upon himself to feel up her massive tits. They overflowed his hands as he worked.
Both were taken by surprise as the latch on the back gate rattled. Someone was coming in thru the back yard!
Sinking down slightly so that her naked condition would not be obvious, Tamara turned in the spa to confront the intruder.
“Bob! What the hell are you doing here?” she exclaimed as she recognized the visitor.
“Well, I heard you were back in town! And since Midge went to California to be a star on Broadway…” he trailed off as he realized that Tamara was not alone.
“What’s the kid doing here, Tamara” he asked. “Never mind, kick him out and let’s have some adult fun!” His suggestion hung in the air.
“Well, Bob, if I’m going to have some more adult fun, it’ll be with the kid! He’s more of a man than anyone I’ve ever met! More of a man than anyone I’ve met anywhere. Including Pointe Place!” her retort was stinging.
“That’s not what you said the last time!”
“Well, the last time I hadn’t been to California or Mexico! Or come back and found the kid! If I’d known what I could find here, I’d never have left!”
“What the hell…” it was starting to dawn on Bob that he might not be about to have sex with Tamara.
“C'mon, kid, stand up and show Bob the competition,” she urged. Her hands momentarily returned to what they had been doing before being interrupted.
A little pissed at being talked about as if he wasn’t present, Eric slowly stood up in the spa to face Donna’s father. His tumescence hung before him, draped over his balls the head almost half way to his knees and obviously not yet hard. "See, Bob? See what you have to compete with? And no, he’s not even hard yet!“ Her voice dripped with sarcasm and Eric wondered briefly what had happened to cause Tamara to talk to Bob that way.
Tamara’s hand went to the root of Eric’s slowly expanding cock.
"Not even hard yet,” she repeated, “and as long as my arm!”
True enough, Eric’s cock head reached just past her elbow as her hand clasped his ball sack!
“Biggest fucking cock I’ve ever seen! And you want me to "Kick the kid out” so You can have a go at all this?“ She indicated her beyond sexy body with the hand that was not stroking up and down Eric’s growing, lengthening, hardening cock. "Sorry, Bob. No fucking way!” Her laughter landed on Bob like a series of body blows.
To be continued in part 2; By DDD Dave for Literotica.