After the Christmas Parade

Years ago, I worked with a girl named Tiffany. She was a big dirty blonde single mom with two kids. We got along great at work and had a pretty flirtatious relationship. Our small town put on a Christmas parade each year where businesses, government agencies, and other organizations participated, and everyone had a great time. She and I would always volunteer to man the float for our company. The second year we did this, we had a blast as usual, and even her kids were on the float, and I hit it off with them as well. After the parade as we were heading to our cars to go home, she asked if I would like to have dinner that night at their house, to which I accepted. That evening, the four of us ate and had a good time, then after an hour or so of chitchat and TV, she put the kids to bed. I started to leave, but she said she’d only be a minute and to have another beer until she got back. I never pass up free beer, so I did what I was told. When she was done in the back, she got herself a refill of wine and joined me on the sofa. We continued talking and flirting. I don’t know if it was the beer, the mood lighting, my perpetually stiff cock, the sight of her massive tits bursting out of her V-neck T-shirt, or a combination, but I suggested that we make ourselves even more comfortable in her bedroom, a thought I never had about her before. She laughed out loud, nearly spitting out her wine. We continued talking and flirting. I made the suggestion again. This time, after a long pause, she gulped down the remainder of her wine, got up, took me by the hand and led me to her bedroom. My heart began pounding so hard I was sure the neighbors could hear it. The prospect of sex with someone new has always been about as exhilarating a feeling as I can imagine. And watching her big ass sway back-and-forth as she took me to the back had me feeling lightheaded. Once behind closed doors, she disappeared into her bathroom while I frantically stripped naked and jumped into bed. She came out wearing a men’s dress shirt only buttoned at the navel and barely covering her pussy, her enormous tits all but completely protruding from the unbuttoned part while I was lying in bed slowly stroking my swollen dick. She dropped the top and my heart skipped a beat as I saw her naked for the first time and it was breathtaking. She sat her big ass down on my face holding onto the headboard and I ate her smoldering, soaking wet pussy until she babbled in orgasm, my face drenched in her slick pussy juice. She then moved to my cock and gave me a long, expertly performed blow job, then straddled my dick and rode me like a professional rodeo champ. She was a big girl. Very big. Not fat, just large. Tall and thick. And powerful. She got so aggressive while riding me, I was afraid we’d break the bed as well as my dick. I held her big, wide hips staring at those huge bouncing titties as she thrust and grind her giant ass back-and-forth, then I burst my load deep inside of her. I knew that was ok to do because she had her tubes tied. She came again soon after, then we just laid next to one another, cuddling and fondling until we finally fell asleep. She woke me very early the next morning to gently ask me to leave before her kids got up, but before I did, we had a quick Round 2. We fucked a hundred more times over the next couple of years but then I moved and I never saw her again.

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