Chapter 513: 24: One Crazy Day!! Ch. 04
bymondotoken©
Shaila's Cousin Deana
I was getting a divorce.
A huge fight had ensued that night after I'd sent my son into the house to ask my cheating bitch of a wife about her boyfriend. At first she tried to deny it like all cheaters do when they get busted, then she tried to turn the argument around talking about me taking advantage of her and leaving her face down in her own vomit the prior night. She'd stopped short of calling my anal assault on her monstrous flabby ass rape or some shit like that but kept trying to deflect the fight away from her apparent cheating.
I'd moved out of the house in the short term until I could get things settled in the divorce and was staying on a buddy's couch. I was working full time and stocking away some money for my impending divorce.
Shaila wasn't making things any easier and was refusing to let me see my kids. I'd heard through the grapevine that she'd started seeing Marvin out in the open and that he looked like some motherfucking male model. My curiosity had gotten the better of me and I'd found myself on an impromptu stakeout across the street from my house after a neighborhood homie had informed me that Shaila was out on the town with this "Marvin" guy.
The description of Marvin had been on the money as I was treated to some big roided out light skinned brother with that "good hair" sisters always be talking about. Shaila appeared to be drunk as usual and I was pissed when I saw her wearing an orange mini-dress that was nearly shorter than a t-shirt. Her stark white panties were quite visible and Marvin's large mitts were all over her massive flabby butt. I'd considered "bum rushing" the duo but that asshole was built like a tank and probably would have destroyed my chubby ass.
I just went back to my friend's apartment and got wasted on a forty ounce before signing the divorce papers. Everything was in order even down to letting me see my kids twice weekly and every other weekend. I figured I could just sue her later when I was in a better financial position. I didn't want to put my children through that shit. I watched some Kung-Fu flicks on the El REY network before passing out half dressed.
My friend's girl Claudia inadvertently woke me up with the sounds of the shower running caused me to angrily stir. I felt like death warmed over and my taste buds felt like they'd been sucking on a Raid flavored lollipop.
Word to the wise; don't mix Red Bull and Yak; that shit will fucking kill you Dawg.
Claudia was my buddy's smoking hot girlfriend and he'd lucked into the big time because she had just become a partner at an up and coming law firm. Pardon the expression but Claudia was the kind of bitch you mark as fucking unobtainable as shit. She was the kind of chick that you usually only saw in men's magazines. Claudia was the kind of woman that men killed for. In fact my buddy had only started dating her after taking a bullet to the head and laying in a coma for nearly six months.
"Sounds fucking crazy right?"
I figured that after he took a bullet from her crazy ex, Claudia was kind of guilted into a relationship and the love thing had blossomed from there. She was this Latin brunette that had this toned athletic body this crazy ass bubble butt that I'd been secretly drooling over since I'd seen her in these lime green yoga pants the first night I'd started catting out at their place. She didn't seem to be wearing any underwear and her cheeks were driving me to distraction along with her pronounced camel toe.
Here it was probably four in the morning and she was showering. I was rock hard imagining her nude and running a loofa sponge over her flawless body. I considered taking my problem in hand but that would have been disrespectful to my buddy especially after all he'd experienced. Then I happened to notice that the door to the bathroom was slightly ajar.
My curiosity and my cock were killing me and I knew she'd more than likely only be there for a few more minutes.
"So a brief glimpse wouldn't hurt; right guys?"
Surprisingly it didn't take as many steps as I thought to make it to the bathroom door. Through the crack in the door, I could make out the silhouette of my friend's girl as she stood under the steamy spray. She was using a Loofa sponge indeed as she bathed and even though the clear shower curtain was fogged I could see the erect nipples of her perky breasts which were quite large and appetizing. Her pretty face was little more than a blur as I noticed her rubbing the sponge between her legs and moaning.
OMG!!-She's masturbating!!
My cock at this point was tenting my shorts while I watched Claudia cup her own breast rolling the nipple between her fingers and closing her thighs around the cylindrical sponge. After a few moments she discarded the sponge and grabbed the detachable shower head going to town on herself. I felt like kicking the door open and whipping my junk out so and jerking off in front of her. Seriously, Claudia Escobar was that fucking hot.
Suddenly I realized that the shower had been turned off and despite my feelings, I found myself half-running back to be bed on the couch and hoping that I hadn't made enough noise to alert her attention to my peeping. I was so hard that my cock was poking between the couch cushions. I considered humping the tight space for a minute.
"Hope you enjoyed the show cabron." She suddenly whispered in my ear close enough for me to feel the heat from her breath. I shuddered under my wealth of blankets silently snickering at being caught and worrying that she would tell my buddy. I heard her padding away and snuck a look only to see her watching me outside the door to her bed room. It was still dark but I could make out a smirk on her face as she slipped her robe off revealing her flawless nude body.
"Fuck me stupid, that's no fair." I hoarsely whispered as she entered the bedroom.
Moments later I heard the telltale squeaking of a mattress and the creaking of the head board as she fucked my buddy silly.
Five minutes later, I jerked myself to a slightly satisfying orgasm in my boxers before passing out again.
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"HEY, WHAT THE FUCK?!!" I yelled surprised as a cup of ice cold water was poured on my head. I turned over to see Claudia coming to a rest as she sat on one of her expensive dining room chairs facing me. She was holding an empty tumbler which she sat on the coffee table keeping her piercing exotic eyes on me the whole time.
"Good morning sleepy head." She motioned towards the coffee table and I noticed a steaming hot cup of Joe staring me in the face. I was befuddled because earlier in the AM she had caught me perving on her and even bared her picture perfect body to me. I was beginning to think it was all a dream until I felt telltale wetness in the crotch of my boxers.
"Come on drink it before it gets cold Gerald." I simply nodded noting the elephant that was tap dancing around inside my skull sitting up and failing to realize that I was exposed until the first gulp of her expensive coffee brand was halfway down my throat.
"You do have a fat one down there cabron and I'm very flattered but perhaps you should put it away." I pulled a comforter around my shoulders obscuring my soiled cock from her view. I had made quite a mess of myself and hoped her glimpse of my junk wasn't long enough for her to notice that I'd jizzed all over myself while she was schooling her boyfriend earlier this morning.
"Six weeks Gerald."
"What?"
"You've been here six weeks, ten hours, seven minutes and thirty seconds Gerald. Ask me why I know that Gerald." My eyes followed her shapely legs as she folded one over the other.
"Why do you know that Claudia?" I didn't see any way out of an impending dress down by my friend's smoking hot girlfriend and just decided to go with it.
"Because that how long you have been getting on my fucking nerves Gerald and after this morning, I've definitely reached my limit with you." She punctuated her statement by pushing her thick horn rimmed glasses up on her thin nose.
"Look I'm sorry about that fucked up shit this morning. I really didn't mean anything by it but I just-uh, I couldn't help it Claudia." I was nervous as she sat there staring at me with no reaction what-so-ever.
"I know what I look like Gerald and I realize the effect that I have on both sexes for your information. Now before you get the idea that I'm some kind of arrogant bitch, I'd like you to know that I'm currently dodging two of the partners at my firm and a number of casual acquaintances including a Victoria secrets model."
"Yeah I get it, you got a full calendar huh? Well I already apologized so what do you want me to do?" She did sound a little arrogant for my tastes and I realized she usually didn't speak much when my friend was around.
"Have you ever heard of the Smith & Wesson Model 500 series of handgun Gerald?"
"Uh maybe; but why are you bringing up a weapon?"
"I just wanted to know if you were familiar with the weapon because your good friend, my fiancé is always trying to get me to go to the range with him to fire it. Did you know he sprained his wrist the first time he fired the fucking thing Gerald?"
"Are you threatening me Claudia?" I already knew the answer to that question but she had just blown away all of my assumptions about her up until this time.
"No Gerald, I know you realize how fond of me your friend is and how UPSET he would be if HE found out or was told how you were peeping into the bathroom this morning while I was washing." She was definitely threatening me.
"Look, I'll move out-TODAY OKAY CLAUDIA?!!" I was the kind of guy that didn't appreciate being threatened but I knew when I was in a losing situation. Having my homie's girl trick on me for perving on her would be-well it could look kind of BAD.
"That's not all you're going to do today Gerald."
"What?"
"Pull out your cock Gerald." She said it so plainly that I almost didn't catch it considering her thick accent and all.
"Excuse me?"
"I SAID pull out your fucking DICK cabron." She leaned forward in her seat resting her elbows on her knees as she looked deep into my eyes.
"Uh, why Claudia?"
"Because I want you to jerk off in front of me right fucking now motherfucker; I want to see how much cum shoots out of your black cock before I kick your fat ass out on the street." My jaw nearly dropped to the hardwood floor of her living room.
"Seriously?"
"What do you think Gerald; do I look like I'm playing?" I have to admit that she appear to be deadly serious. I decided to play along and troll her arrogant ass partially because I didn't know what her next move would be if I refused. I slowly let the comforter wrapped around my shoulders slide down revealing my unfettered length for her to see. She didn't have a reaction right away.
"Come on puto, play with yourself." Claudia sounded irritated and I cautiously wrapped my fingers around my cock slowly robotically stroking it in front of her expressive eyes.
"Eh don't fuck around Gerald; I want you to REALLY do it motherfucker!"
I really can't tell you what got into me whether it was her thick accent or the fact that she was one of the hottest women I'd ever seen, but I managed to work up a steady rhythm alternating between one and two hands on my junk for her viewing pleasure.
"Yeah that's right fat ass; jerk your chubby dick to me until you cum and then get the fuck out of my house!!" Her voice has gone all husky and she was slightly squirming around on the seat.
"That what does it for you Claudia?"
"No idiot; getting FUCKED HARD is what DOES IT for me as you say. I like to walk around my fucking house naked and available for your friend to take me whenever he pleases. But you're here and I can't do that now; can I Gerald?!" She was definitely getting hot and bothered, arching her back against the chair she was resting her bubble butt on.
"You don't have to tell me what a hot bitch you are, I saw you rubbing one out this morning!" She started laughing in a manner that made me feel even more uncomfortable.
"I saw your pathetic ass perving on me so I decided to give you a little show. Did you jerk your cock to me while you were peeking fucker?"
"No, but I thought about coming in and jacking it right in front of you bitch."
"Why didn't you Gerald?" I noticed that she was cupping one of her tits right through her blouse and that her other hand was working its way towards her crotch.
"I don't know Claudia; maybe because you're my friend's girl?"
"Really?" She was drawing her skirt up revealing her toned thighs as her shapely legs parted.
"Yeah, even though you're hot I can't fuck over my friend like that." I was honest even as I increased the pace on my length. My heart rate picked up when she finished pulling her form fitting skirt up to show my her bounty.
Claudia Escobar didn't wear panties.
"Is that right Gordo; you mean to tell me you don't want some of my poosy?" I don't know if it was the sight of her bald pussy or the way she pronounced "pussy" that got to me, but I just lost it.
"AAAHHHH FUUUCK!!" Thick jets of cum shot straight out of my cock followed by at least three other spurts in diminished degrees as I soiled my slacks as Claudia quickly leaned forward in her seat visibly excited.
"COME ON GERALD; DON'T STOP JERKING YOUR CHUBBY PITO UNTIL IT IS EMPTY MOTHERFUCKER!! JERK THAT COCK BABY!! JERK IT THE FUCK OFF MIATE!!" She egged me on and I continued working myself until I was hurting.
"I-I'm done." I finally admitted too weak to continue.
"No; you're not done fat ass."
"W-What?"
"Get over here and lick my wet fucking poosy Gerald." She took her glasses off and leaned back in her seat with one hand delicately holding her flower open.
"Well ain't this about a bitch?" She didn't have to tell me twice as I crawled over and shamelessly buried my face in her dripping wet snatch.
For the next twenty minutes I licked, slurped and nibbled on her cunt while she continued to berate me as she experienced at least two orgasms. She was so aggressive and fucking sexy; I found myself completely intimidated by her. She probably was one hell of an attorney. When she was done with me, she planted her heel in my chest and used her shapely leg to shove me back.
"Now GET-THE-FUCK out of MY HOUSE GERALD!!" I scrambled to my feet and gathered some things and as I turned the door knob I heard her call out to me.
"Dinner's at eight; don't be late." I did a double take and peered over my shoulder to find her winking at me.
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I was finally able to get myself properly cleaned up at a nearby gas station before I caught a bus halfway across town to my storage unit. I checked in and opened small enclave sitting on a folding chair and reading the morning paper. I was still unnerved by Claudia's behavior and figured it'd be best if I found another place to live. I checked the email on my phone finding a reminder that I had to get my divorce papers to Shaila today. We'd ironed things out in regards to our limited assets and visitation for the children, but I just couldn't stand looking at that fat bitch. Ever since we went public with our split, it was like she was attached at the hip with that Marvin guy.
Man. I'd love to split that jacked up fucker's wig, but going to jail ain't a good look for me and besides; I had my kids to think about. I knew my son was staying with his aunt Deana for the weekend, so I decided that I'd drop the signed divorce papers there. Besides I hadn't seen Deana in about a year and I loved perving on her huge tits. We'd kind of hooked up before I started dating my wife and I'd never really got the chance to close the deal if you know what I mean.
Back in the day I'd been reeling from a break-up with a particularly THICK Latin chick when I'd met Deana at a local mall. She was working at a photo booth and I was instantly smitten when I'd caught a glance of her impressive rack. Man I tell you, this girl's chest had a chest if you get my meaning. My eyes laser-locked onto the busty profile of this dark mocha colored beauty. Unfortunately I'd been so focused on Deana's rack that I hadn't paid attention to where I was going and ended up taking a header into the mall's indoor fountain.
She'd been a good sport about the whole ordeal and even brought me a towel to dry off with. It had taken nearly two weeks of constant visits to the mall before he'd scored her number and another week of continuous extended phone conversations before she'd even let him into her home. It had all been worth it one afternoon as she had allowed him to peel off her camisole top for a somewhat brief look at her 44DD'S. Deana was so dark skinned that her areola were barely visible, but she had these really thick nipples that you could just suck on all day.
I'd nearly nursed her to an orgasm when she pushed me away telling me that she was a virgin and some shit about waiting until she was married to do the deed. I'd always had a way with words and talked her into a hand job. She did her best but it wasn't anything to write home about and I would have eighty-sixed her if it weren't for the huge fun bags sitting on her chest. I figured that if I was patient with her, I'd be in her pants in less than two weeks and things seemed to be on track until we were nearly busted by her mother.
I'd talked my dark chocolate beauty into a dry hump session and weaseled my way into getting her topless when her mother tried the door just as I was pushing her glistening naked breasts around my cock. There was barely enough time for me to scramble under the bed before her mom walked in and things kind of soured between us after that.
It was around that time that I met her cousin Shaila after finagling my way into an acquaintance's birthday party.
...and we'd been together ever since until now.
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It was a little over two hours later when I found myself standing on the stoop in front of Deana's modest three bedroom home. I was more than a little worried after walking a few blocks through the blighted Oakland neighborhood.
There were more than enough unsavory types giving me the eye and were threatening enough that I made the last couple of blocks in a taxi-cab. My sweat had permeated the large manila envelope staining its surface as I rang the doorbell and alternately knocked in frenzied fashion.
"SHIT; HOLD YOUR HORSES!!" She called out and I could hear her approaching the front door.
"Gerald; what are you doing here?" Deana had cut her hair into a short bob giving her face a more rounded appearance and her gap toothed smile sent a sliver of warmth running through my body. She had cracked the door and was looking cautiously at me.
"Didn't Shaila tell you that I was coming by to drop off the divorce papers?"
"You know she don't tell nobody shit; all she care about now is running around with that Marvin guy." Just hearing the sound of the guy's name that was currently stuffing my wife was enough to send me into a silent rage.
"It's okay, where's my son? I want to talk to him."
"Uh, I hate to tell you this but Shaila came by this morning with Marvin and took all of the kids to Magic Mountain. They're all staying at his mother's place in Los Angeles for the weekend."
"Motherfucker...SHE KNEW I WAS COMING BY TO SEE MY KID TODAY!! We talked about this two nights ago and FUCK THAT MARVIN GUY!!" It was as plain as day what they were doing. Marvin was trying to supplant me by presenting himself as the bigger, better deal to my kids and I was two seconds away from pulling an OJ on Shaila.
"Sorry Gerald, you wanna come in and talk about it?" She tried to sound concerned but I couldn't help but remember how she stared daggers at me during my wedding reception to her cousin. A week or so later she popped up married to this geek named Howard.
"Why?" I figured that she just wanted to gloat over r the failure of my marriage.
"I just thought you might wanna come in and talk about it but I guess I was wrong. Don't worry I'll pass this envelope on to Shaila." She closed the door in a huff and I didn't give a shit until I checked my cell. I was gonna call a cab to pick me up but the battery was all but dead. I certainly didn't want to try walking out of this fucked up neighborhood.
"Oh, you wanted something?" She replied answering the door after I'd knocked for a few minutes.
"I hate to have to ask, but could I charge my phone real quick?" Once again I saw that wide gap toothed grin as Deana opened the door letting me into her modest home. Inside I found out that she was pretty much a shitty homemaker as I stared at the second hand furniture and the dirty carpet in the living room. It looked like she'd been watching Maury Povich when I'd interrupted her as the loud television program filled the air with the sounds of a booing studio audience from the large flat screen television which was the centerpiece of the room.
I plugged my phone into an available wall socket and placed it on her coffee table which I noticed had only three legs. A fourth leg had been fashioned out of what looked like a broom handle. That Howard was quite the handyman.
"My kids are bad, no matter how much I whip their little behinds." She offered this as some sort of explanation for the condition of her furniture and I was remise to tell her that I didn't give a fuck, but I was looking at her body.
Deana had indeed gained a lot of weight and whereas she had sort of a medium built body topped with these huge tits before; time had intervened giving her a thicker frame with even bigger albeit sagging melons. She definitely wasn't expecting company wearing an extra-large wife beater sweat shirt that did very little to hide her udders. The shirt was turned inside out and I could even see the sides of her chocolate tits through the wide open spaces where the sleeves would be on dingy white shirt. I detected a few stretch marks on one boob and noticed a few on her thick, slightly flabby arms.
Deana's waist had expanded considerably nearly merging into her thighs and her formerly medium sized butt was now larger and chunkier. It was the same butt with the telltale signs of cellulite on the lower part of her indigo cheeks. She was wearing a pair of cut off jean shorts that were so small; they nearly qualified as surrogate underwear. The shorts were most likely a Do-It Yourself job as I noticed that her pockets were hanging down below the hem of the material.
"Can you do me a favor Gerald?" She seemed to notice that I was checking her out and didn't seem to mind folding her arms under her breasts.
"Oh, what kind of favor D?" That was my pet name for her during the brief period that we dated.
"Could you help me with these bags?" she motioned towards a number of garbage bags in the hallway filled to the brim with dirty clothing. The smell emanating from the plastic bags was palpable.
"You want me to do your laundry?"
"No stupid, I want you to carry the bags back there into the laundry room." She motioned towards a narrow corridor that lead back to a single door which I presumed was her laundry room. She was barefoot and I noticed a ring on one of her toes.
She reached down and picked up two smaller bags moving ahead of me and giving me a great view of her chunky backside as it swallowed up her tiny jean shorts. I noticed that she put a little dip in her hip because I was watching as I followed her into the small, cramped room.
She'd dumped the contents into her cheap washer for all of five seconds before she noticed my hands on her buoyant breasts. Deana didn't say anything as my fingers found and started to roll her pronounced rubbery nipples. The room was so small that I found the dryer pushing into my buttocks as I slipped further behind her grinding my cock into her wide, chunky butt.
"Did I say you c-could t-touch me?" She moaned as my hands gained entrance and subsequent access to her breasts through the sleeve holes of her wife beater.
"No." I palmed the undersides of her tits marveling at how heavy they were and kneaded them with my fingers. My lips found the nape of her neck and I gave her tiny licks with the tip of my tongue that made her knees buckle. She would have slipped to the hardwood floor had I not been pressed tightly against her back. I had begun rubbing my clothed cock on her jean covered cheeks and I could feel it parting her crack as our labored breathing filled the air.
"Did I say you could grind your fat dick on my ass?" She breathed huskily as my fingers unsnapped the clasp that tightly held her shorts in place. I didn't pull them down, but I could look down and see the small of her back with the telltale stretch marks of mother hood and I could see the beginnings of her ass crack.
Deana raised her hands high over her head like someone had a gun to her back as I yanked the wife beater over her head and tossed it to the floor. I noticed that the garment was a butchered Raider's jersey once it was inside out. My lips and teeth were making short work of her left earlobe.
"Who told you to make love to me Gerald?" I squeezed her big melons as hard as I could while pumping my hard cock repeatedly against her butt as her shorts slid down from the action.
"Nobody, but I'm not making love to you."
"Y-you're not Gerald?"
"No."
"Then what are you doing right now?"
"I'm going to fuck the shit out of you bitch." Her discarded shorts rested in a corona around her small pretty feet and she gasped slightly as my fingers found her wet cunt and my index finger lightly pressed against her button. My other hand was busy undoing my belt and pushing my slacks down mid-thigh.
Her ass felt slightly muscular when my cock slapped up against it and she flexed her cheeks massaging my aching member. I started to moan heavily under her subtle silent prodding and manipulation. She shuddered as the flat side of my tongue ran from the nape of her neck to the base of her skull. In an instant my fingers were each cupping a soft, juicy butt cheek with my thumbs pushing them in opposite directions.
Deana was dripping wet and I could feel her moist liquid lust dampening the head of my cock and the top part of my shaft in anticipation.
My hands firmly gripped her doughy waist as I gingerly parted the lips of her cunt. The heat on the head of my member was intense and nearly white hot as she leaned forward as much as she could to accommodate my girth. This was not going to be easy no matter how much she wanted it.
"AAAAAAAWWWWWWNNN!!" Deana shrieked as I completely stuffed her in one swift violent motion and began fucking her as hard as my portly belly would allow. The inside of her cunt clamped down on me in a vise-like grip fighting back with a strangling, snapping motion. Her hands were holding onto the back of the washing machine and the machine started up; loudly. She had accidentally switched it on as her head dipped forward.
"GGG-Gera-AAAALLLDDD IT FEELS SOOOOOO GOOOOD!!" She stuttered as I continued plowing her tight confines with my overly thick cock. Deana attempted to push back against me but found she was barely unable to move against my wide chubby frame. I'd found the right combination of motion that allowed me to experience all that she had to offer as I cupped her large breasts and squeezed for all I was worth.
She was a married woman and I didn't give a fuck because as far as I was concerned we were making up for lost time. This was my "get back" after wasting years of my life on her bitch cousin Shaila. Deana was gonna take everything I could give her short of a heart attack and she was going to love every bit of it. Deana worked hard to spread her legs a bit allowing me to go even deeper inside her body and adding an extra bit of depth for my cock to explore.
The dark chocolate beauty was soon glistening with sweat as I continued railing the snot out of her with little to no mercy. Her cunt was extremely tight seemingly grasping, clinging and in a perpetual sucking motion as I plowed her depths without limit. Deana was making these crying, whimpering type sounds and had leaned over far enough that her pendulous breasts were resting on top of the washer. My finger found her protruding nipples and gave them a tweak causing her to tense up around my cock with viselike precision.
"Damn, why is your pussy so tight bitch?" I couldn't help myself as I was getting close to giving her another child.
"UUHHH-UH FUUUUUCK, I-I HAD ALL MY K-KID'S C-SECTION-FUUUUCKKK!!" I really hadn't expected her to answer me and I found her reaction slightly comical as my thighs suddenly seized up as I reached my threshold.
"I'M GONNA FILL THIS TIGHT PUSSY FULL OF CUM D; YOU WANT ANOTTHER FUCKIN KID BITCH?!!" I didn't really mean it but I liked saying that shit to get women to squirm a little more and put increase the pressure on my cock.
"YEAH G-GIVE ME YOUR FAT FUCKING PIGMY KIDS AAAAAHH-ASSHOLE;I WANNA HAVE YOUR FUCKING BABIES MOTHERFUCKER!!"
"What?"
"CUM ALL DEEP UP IN MY FUCKIN PUSSY AND GIVE ME YOUR BABY YOU FAT ASSHOLE!! I WANT SOME MORE FUCKIN CHILD SUPPORT!!"
"Excuse me?"
She realized she had surprised me and looked over her shoulder giving me a quick wink to let me know she was pulling my chain while twerking lightly on my still engorged member. This dark skinned beauty had been wise to me the whole time and was playing along. I felt like a clueless moron.
"FUCKIN TRICK; YOU WANNA PLAY WITH ME BIATCH?!!" Deana began to scream as I furiously pounded out the last of my lust yanking my glistening cock out of her tight snatch and spraying her backside with a considerable amount of cum. Actually most of it hit the small of her back and began drizzling down over her big squarish ass cheeks as Deana giggled uncontrollably.
"You know you REALLY had me fooled for a minute there." It was an honest admission.
"Only for a minute Gerald?" She snorted before my mouth covered her own as we spooned. Deana had reached down and was giving me an expert no-look hand job milking the rest of my seed onto her glazed buns. We made out like lovers who'd never been apart my hand cupping a soft pendulous tit while the other rubbed and kneaded the small pouch over her sex. Her tongue was hungry exploring every corner of my mouth and wrestling with my own. I was beginning to think I'd seriously made a mistake when I chose Shaila over Deana.
We were suddenly jarred from our bliss by a loud pounding on her front door and I began to go into panic mode while she put a single digit over my mouth silencing me. She snatched what appeared to be a plaid cotton housecoat from the top of the washer and cracked the door stepping out into the hallway.
The impatient pounding seemed to be getting louder and I was worried that Deana might be walking into some sort of Home Invasion or something. I ain't ashamed to say that I trembled quite a bit as I heard her unlocking the door.
"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING HERE; I THOUGHT YOU WERE IN LOS ANGELES?!!" Deana sounded surprised and angry at the intrusion and I quickly stuffed myself back into my pants.
"I TOLD MARVIN TO TAKE THOSE BAD ASS KIDS BECAUSE I HAD A HEADACHE!!" The voice that responded was unmistakably that of my soon to be ex-wife Shaila and a wave of mixed emotion ran through my body.
"You left my fucking children with your BOYFRIEND?!!"
"Yeah biatch, don't worry about a thing, he's already got them spoiled rotten and I just couldn't deal with Marvin's shit today. Don't worry I have a copy of his driver's license in my purse and he knows that Deana." Shaila sounded exasperated and at her wits end.
"I ain't worried cause I got my thirty-eight in the bedroom and the lord knows that pretty boy don't want none of me! Look girl, you gotta get because well, I got me some company and shit."
"I figured that out when I got in the door hoe; is it that cable guy again?"
"Nope biatch; that was just because the bill was due and I'm good for another month. He does have a HUGE FUCKING DICK though." Both women laughed and I continued to struggle with my anger at discovering that my wife's boyfriend was watching the kids. I also realized what an utter slut Deana was and wondered if she had been from the moment I'd met her so long ago.
"So who is it this time; you've never been secretive before when you were scoring a side piece."
"Look who's talking, at least I didn't pop up with some male model shocking the hell out of the family and shit." Both women continued laughing as I fought back my pride. It was the kind of laughter I'd heard many times before on the other side of the gender line, a locker room kind of laugh that you heard when some guy talked about scoring big with an unattainable chick or something.
"Well, I ain't apologizing because Marvin just loves this big phat ass!!" I could actually hear the bitch slapping her flabby rump and I continued the good fight not to go H.A.M and spit her smug wig.
"How do you handle all that cock cousin?" Deana was really getting into this kind of pissing contest with my ex.
"VERY...carefully." Both women exploded in uproarious laughter and my tolerance dam just about broke on that last round of jokes causing me to snatch the door open.
"HEY FUCK BOTH OF YOU SIZE QUEENS CAN EAT A MOTHERFUCKIN DICK-AND ANOTHER THING IS...eh?!!" Both of the women were standing in the hallway staring at me with their arms crossed over their chests. Shaila had this sarcastic look on her face that she always had when she was right about something. Deana stood there covering her grinning mouth with a single hand.
"Ah shit; you motherfuckers knew I was here the whole time huh?" Both women just shook their heads.
"Well I ain't gonna stick around to hear you two fucks bitch me out cause I got things to do! I signed all the motherfucking divorce papers and you can just send that shit C.O.D for all I care!!" I pushed past them into Deana's crappy living room to retrieve my charging phone and make for the hills.
"Where is my phone?"
It was not where I'd left it and even the cord was missing. I looked over my shoulder at the two smirking women staring in my direction and noticed a cord sticking out of Deana's cleavage.
"Knew I was here the whole time didn't you?"
"The minute I saw your phone on the table in the living room nukka." I immediately felt like an idiot and was probably blushing in shame if anyone could see it through my brown skin. My soon to be ex loved calling me "nukka" as if saying that instead of the actual derogatory term was better and I'd heard it a lot through the years whenever she scolded me and unfortunately that was too many times to count.
"So you too decided to just bust my balls huh?" Deana burst out into a half-stifled giggle drawing my wide-eyed attention to her. I couldn't help it as my eyes dipped into her wide cleavage that advertised her massive bust a single line deep twelve inches in length. The cord was lightly swinging suspended in mid-air and I felt like grabbing it and swinging from it like Tarzan.
"Gerald, you always were a little slow." The dark skinned beauty taunted as I was suddenly shocked to find my wife's narrow fingers dipping into that generous cleavage cupping a breast and bringing it forward into the open. Shaila rolled the large rubbery nipple between her fingers making her cousin gasp and cover that hand with her own. My mouth was agape as the two women passionately kissed in front of me with plenty of tongue.
Shaila was wearing what appeared to be an extra-large Laker's jersey that barely extended mid-thigh and some open toed clogs that showed off the orange painted toenails on her small feet. She loved that particular sherbert hue and her nails matched as she yanked aside her cousin's robe causing the other pendulous breast to fall free. Deana's palm was pressed up against her cousin's sex rubbing that area as fast as she could while they continued to make out in front of me.
"What-the-fuck?" Was all I could manage as my cock was beating a turgid path down the front of my slacks.
"Yup he's always been a little slow; but then I always did like his chubby cock D." Shaila reached down to the hem of her jersey dress thingy and pulled it up over her head in one fluid motion dropping it to the hard wood floor.
"Fuck." She had definitely been working out since hooking up with fucking Marvin and it shown in her now toned legs and budding abs that betrayed just the slightest hint of her former motherly pouch. She was wearing a small flower print bra that I noticed also happened to be her favorite color mixed with white. Her large areolas were peeking out over the top of the brassiere recalling so many memories of taking her bumpy nips between my teeth which always caused her to squirm and buck. I just stood there taking it all in and realizing that I'd never seen her in such good shape. For her part Shaila seemed aware of the effect her new toned figure was having on me and decided to go for the TKO turning her back to me and displaying her massive tanned butt nearly causing me to cum in my pants.
"Uh-oh you better watch yourself girlfriend, I think you've got 'em hooked!" Deana taunted.
"I know I've got 'em hooked!" Shaila laughed back as she slightly twerked causing her massive wide ass cheeks to loudly clap making me weak in the knees. She definitely knew how to get my attention and I hated myself for it. I liked to call her huge butt "Black Man's Kryptonite" and Shaila was making the case right here in this hallway as I valiantly fought the urge to throw dollar bills at that huge monkey.
"You know you love this phat monster Gerald." She laughed picking up the pace and bending at the hips. The stereo clapping took me back to a time earlier in our marriage when I'd become addicted to fucking her luscious cheeks and had to wedge my cock into her deep crack every chance I got. It had started innocently enough (In my mind anyway.) one morning when I'd woken before Shaila on New Year's Day.
We'd both been drinking and had passed out when I noticed she'd hogged all the covers that cold morning. Trying to get the sheets away from her had proven so futile that I'd stormed into our bathroom to brush my teeth and shower. Upon my return I discovered my wife lying on her belly snoring loudly with her enormous ass exposed in this particularly tiny pair of light blue panties that had ridden deep into her crack.
"What was a brother to do?"
Let's just say that Shaila's monster sized rump ended up completely glazed in cum and I was damn near sterile for a week. You can't imagine the feel of those cheeks hot-dogged around my cock as I deep stroked those pillows until I came famously creaming her back porch. She began to bitch about it after a few months and I'd even resorted to getting her drunk on occasion just to feed my "Crack Addiction".
"So you just gonna stare at it Gerald?" My ex-wife's silky voice had jolted me back to the present and her "New and IMPROVED" body. She was still shaking her blessing for me and I felt my fly being pulled down by Deana. Her prominent lips closed around my cock as she began slurping on my girth as hard as she could. In short order the dark ghetto beauty had cupped the underside of my balls as she bobbed her head on my length with authority and I was rock hard.
"Trying to steal my thunder bitch?" Shaila took two steps over and squatted down roughly snatching my wet cock from her cousin and deep throating it in one fell swoop.
"AAAAAHHH SHIT BITCH!!" Shaila knew how to get a response out of me as she bobbed and continually buried me all the way to the back of her throat as her cousin watched wide eyed and grinning like a jackal.
"DAMN SHAILA, I f-fuh-fucking forgot about your TOP NOTCH HEAD GAME BIATCH!!" I'd cupped the back of her head burying my fingers in her sandy brown locks and fucking into her mouth. She just took it like a champ looking directly into my eyes with her own light green ones. Rivulets of saliva began to drip and flow from her juicy lips and Deana actually licked her face clean.
"Damn you bitches are fuckin nasty as shit." I snatched up a handful of Deana's short bob and shoved my cock into her waiting mouth. She didn't even blink when I gave her the same treatment as Shaila. I noticed that she held her mouth wide open like she was visiting the dentist; giving me an unobstructed view of my cock's route into her mouth. Shaila's tongue found my balls and I shivered as she licked the underside of my sack finding that weird place between them and my ass.
"H-HERE'S A REWARD FOR YOU WHORE!!" My cock was fed back into my wife's throat as he sucked as hard as she could nearly making me cum while Deane tugged my pants down. I yelped as my wife's cousin snatched my member away from Shaila and continued the two person sloppy top I was getting.
"YOU FUCKING ASSHOLE; TRYING TO STEAL THE DICK HUH?!! I'VE GOT SOMETHING REAL FOR YOUR ASS BITCH!!" Shaila hated being interrupted and for as long as I could remember the cousins had this sort of intense sibling rivalry.
In moments I found myself staring at the tanned peanut butter hued expanse of Shaila's rear end as she knelt on the dirty hardwood floor with her cheeks raised higher than her shoulders. I trembled a little watching that fifty-six inch ass popped out in my direction legs spread wide apart.
"OH YEAH SHAILA; WELL I GOT SOME BIG GUNS TOO!!" Deana wrapped her huge pendulous fun bags around my cock and started pumping furiously. With all of the sweat and saliva on my shaft, I was in pure heaven while the dark chocolate mams massaged me in a steamy cavernous ravine of tit flesh.
"Wh-WHAT IN THE FUCK D; THAT'S NOT FAIR!! YOU KNOW HOW MUCH I HATE MY LITTLE TITS!!" She really did hate her boobs feeling that her size made her look bigger than she really was and I had eagerly pointed out that her humongous ass made her look bigger than she already was. I'd spent a week sleeping on the couch for making that comment and had to do a lot of ass kissing to get back into Shaila's good graces afterwards.
"You know Gerald, I wanted to get my fucking tits done but you said "OOOOH NOOO HONEY, I LIKE YOU JUST THE WAY YOU ARE!!" I hated when she tried to imitate my voice and considering the situation I was currently in, this was kind of embarrassing.
"I MEANT WHAT I SAID-SHIT; YOU GONNA ARGUE WITH ME NOW?!!" Before she could answer I half shoved Deana back on her ass and quickly rammed my cock as deep as it could go inside my ex-wife's cunt. The motion ripple across her wide ass was incredible as my chubby belly slammed against her. I just held it there not moving as I looked over at Deana.
"FFF-FFUUUUUCK YOUR DICK IS SOOOOO FUCKING FAT GERAAAALD!!" Shaila's shrill scream filled the house as she surprised me by instantly cumming on my cock. Her inner walls had seized up on me in a vise like grip and massaged my offending member as she came down from her natural high panting like the bitch she was.
"Did you cum too?" Deana sounded upset and crest fallen as she sat watching her cousin squirm and rock her hips on my cock. I didn't answer only crooking a finger and beckoning her over. Her tits rubbed against the dirty floor as she crawled over watching the junction where my cock was attached to Shaila.
"You couldn't save a little for me Gerald? I wanted to get fucked all day and Shaila just barged in on my little situation.
"Shut up Deana, just shut the fuck up." I slid my rock hard cock out of Shaila and held it at the base for her to see every vein running across its surface. It glistened in the afternoon light filtering into the house as I cupped her cheek and began spooning with my wife's cousin.
"Oh Gerald it's been too long since I felt your steel hard dick. Fuck man, you haven't been that hard since we first started dating!" She wiggled her butt at me for emphasis but I was already pushing my unit into Deana's hot box and finding it tighter than I would have expected.
"FFFF-FFFUUUUUUCK!!" The head of my cock had breached her cervix and I was shocked because I was only seven inches. Deana locked her legs in the small of my back nearly snapping me in two as I pushed into repeatedly. Every time my member pierced her small cunt she would let out these little gasps that sounded like she was sighing and her hands had worked themselves under my shirt. I yelped as she dug her nails into my back and raked my flesh.
"OOOOHHHH GERALD; TAKE HER!!" Shaila was sitting in the hallway leaning back on one elbow and furiously rubbing herself while watching her cousin giving everything to me. She was so wet, I could hear it. Deana had adjusted to my girth and was working her hips into my pelvis in time with my thrusts. We settled into a pretty good rhythm fucking each other like my ex-wife wasn't even there. Deana's soft features and glassed brown eyes had me entranced as I buried my tongue inside her open mouth. She began moaning and trembling signaling that she was close and I picked up the pace roughly taking her there.
"OH!! OH!! OH!! OH!! OH!! OH!! OH!! I'M CUUUUMING SO FUCKING HARD!!" Deana cried out as she climaxed squirting all over my cock and crotch so much that I almost thought she was taking a fucking whiz on me. There was a visible puddle under Deana's butt and I found my slacks completely soiled.
"I'm so sorry about that shit Gerald; I haven't been satisfied in a long time." I still didn't give a fuck climbing up her torso and placing my member in the deep cleft between her large breasts. She abruptly stopped talking as she pushed her tits around my cock.
I fucked the shit out of her luscious breasts for the next ten minutes finally "rewarding" her with a "Pearl Necklace" of cum all over her chest and throat. I stroked out the rest of my seed onto her pretty face as she giggled and laughed.
"OOOOH shit, I've been waiting for that for a long fucking time." She admitted and I was silent yet the same thoughts were running through my head. It had been an eternity since I'd first spotted her in that mall and I'd finally got to indulge my long held fantasy of fucking her tits. It was everything I'd hoped and more as I fed my cock back into her mouth while staring my cheating ex-wife directly in the eyes.
I was startled as I watched Shaila sitting there with her legs parted desperately rubbing herself in what appeared to be a futile attempt to reach her own climax. Deana's hair was intertwined in my fingers as I fed her my cock to clean. She was softly providing enough suction to keep me aroused.
"I know you probably hate me Gerald, but I need you to fuck me right." She sounded like she was begging and I chaffed a little bit at her verbiage. Was I fucking her wrong all those years she was being an absolute cunt to me?
"I don't know how you can even look at me after all this Marvin shit." I finally admitted my jealousy in my own way and it was liberating in a way.
"Look we broke up a couple of weeks after you found out about us; I'm sorry about the whole fucking thing." Shaila continued rubbing herself with this troubled look on her face.
"I don't even wanna know what happened; turn around and let me see that big donkey you got biatch!!"
"You'll never change." She sounded blue as she gave me what I wanted while her cousin lay in the hallway looking up at the cracked ceiling and exposed lighting that Deana's husband had promised to fix too many times to count.
"FFF-FUUUUUCK G-GERALD!!" Shaila cried out as I buried the entire length and somewhat abnormal girth of my cock deep into her ass. I guess the bitch thought I was gonna fuck her vanilla but she had another thing coming. I grabbed her wide hips and pounded the snot out of her shitter like it was going out of style. My wife was a true "Butt Slut" as evidenced by the manner in which she tensed up on my cock in time with my thrusts into her big pillow ass. I hated it but watching the motion ripples move diagonally across her ass made harder than I was when I fucked Deana. I was conflicted with all of the cheating that had been going on between us over the last few weeks.
"OOOOOOHHH SHIT GERALD; TEACH MY FAT AAAAASSSSSSSS!!" Shaila was really throwing her hips back into me threatening to bowl me over with the power of her donkey butt. Deana wrapped her arms around me and started kissing me passionately as I tightened my grip even further on Shaila's hips finally beginning to pierce her cervix and bottoming out. My ex-wife let out this strange yelp and collapsed on her stomach taking me with her.
I found myself straddling her thighs as I leaned over her back pushing up into her luscious derriere and feeling her cheeks bouncing beneath me.
"You gonna cum?" Deana moaned into my mouth as she stole a handful of Shaila's big ass for herself.
"Y-yeah; I'm gonna fuckin blow so HHHAAAAAAARD!!" I could barely contain myself ass the wet smack of my pelvis hitting her buoyant cheeks filled the hallway.
"C-CCUUUUUM Gerald!" Shaila began to plead and wiggle her butt from side to side nearly taking me with her. It was almost like riding a bucking bronco as I did my best to hold onto the thick redbone. Both women began whining and pleading for me to cum in unison. I was drenched in sweat and Shaila's back was glistening from my efforts.
"C-CUUUUMING UP THIS FAT ASS DONK BIATCH!! OOOH SHIT I'M GOING H.A.M ON YOU BITCH ASS SHAILA!!" I shot what had to be a litter's worth of semen into her bowels as she and Deana moaned loudly.
There was cum leaking from her crack as I stroked out an additional three ropes of cum on her huge butt. Deana momentarily shocked me by licking her cousin's butt cheeks clean and displaying her handiwork on the flat of her tongue. I pulled her head on my cock and she cleaned that as well.
We all just sat in the dirty floor of the corridor staring at one another before I felt stupid and retrieved my phone checking my messages. I didn't know what had happened in that hallway but I wasn't gonna question it either. We were all trashed from fucking the shit out of each other and I was at a loss for words.
"Gerald?" Shaila had this stupid look on her face like she wanted to talk, but I didn't feel like dealing with that shit at the moment.
"Do you think like maybe we can meet up and talk some time?" She followed me to the kitchen where I helped myself to one of Howard's (Deana's Husband) brews.
"You tell me Shaila." I took in the arousing sight of her nude body feeling a little bitter that another man had been able to drag her into the gym when she wouldn't even bring me something to drink from the fucking fridge.
I heard the shower in the distance and realized Deana was missing. I guess she had got what she wanted from unrequited lust all those years ago. Part of me wanted to join her as I texted up a ride from the pink mustache car service.
"I just want you to know how REALLY sorry I am for all the shit that's been going on between us Gerald. I really do care about you." I gave her a sarcastic smirk as downed my drink and collected myself. There were two texts on my phone from Claudia and another from Debbie Manchellini and things suddenly looked a little brighter.
I was definitely interested in finding out if there was a chance for me to get into Claudia's panties and Debbie?
Well, baby got back and a tiny, tiny waist unlike my "work in progress" ex-wife and bitch.
"Gerald?" Shaila sounded sincere and crest fallen standing before me in her birthday suit.
"What?"
"So you wanna hook up again sometime or something? I think my cousin D might like that too baby." She was standing in front of me offering another threesome and I realized she would do anything to get me back into her clutches.
Even hook me up with her cousin who she was apparently too jealous to let fuck me on her own.
"Tell Marvin, I said ..."HI!" I brought the palm of my hand down on her naked ass loudly as I hit the door letting myself out.
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