Huge fake globes step whore shows lingerie POV [5 min]
Aged Delights: The Lingerie Showdown
Y’all better fasten your blet, ’cause this here’s a seductive story for the grown-ups only. This ain’t no Walt Disney fairy tale, no sirree. This here’s a work of fiction ’bout a woman with a pair of huge breasts, and a stepson who’s been keeping his eyes wide open.
The Matriarch
MRS. JANE, she was a lady of grandeur, with a proportions that would make any man’s jaw drop. She was a widow, a businesswoman, and a mother of two. Her firstborn, a strapping lad named JASON, had moved out to make his own way in the world. That left her with her younger stepson, LUKE, a shy, skinny kid who was still trying to find his way.
The Lingerie
One fine evening, Mrs. Jane, feeling a little frisky, decided to feast herself to a little shopping spree. She picked out a few pieces of lingerie that would make any man’s heart race. The push-up bras, the thongs, the see-through nightgowns – they were all there, just waiting to be unwrapped and admired.
The Observe
As the nights grew colder, Mrs. Jane decided it was time to turn up the excitement. She invited Luke over for dinner, and as they were enjoying their meal, she casually mentioned that she needed to try on some of her new purchases.
“Sure thing, Ma,” Luke said, his eyes widening as he realized what was about to happen.
Mrs. Jane retreated to her room, leaving Luke alone in the living room. He could hear the rustle of fabric as she undressed, and his heart began to race.
“Luke,” she called out, her voice as smooth as silk. “Come and take a look at these new things I bought.”
Luke swallowed hard and made his way to his stepmother’s room. He found her standing there, a bra and thong set in her hands. She turned to face him, and his eyes widened at the sight of her giant, full pair. They were like mountains, with nipples so hard they could cut glass.
“I thought you’d like to see,” she said, her voice dripping with lurid intent.
The Response
Luke didn’t know what to say. He’d never seen a hottie like this before. He was a virgin, and he couldn’t believe his luck.
“Ma,” he stammered, his voice barely above a whisper. “I… I never knew you looked so… so driven.”
Mrs. Jane smiled, a genital glint in her eye. “Well, Luke,” she said, her voice low and bawdy. “Perhaps you should if this lingerie fits as well as it looks.”
And with that, she moved closer to him, her jumbo balloons brushing against his chest. Luke could feel his pole hardening, and he knew that this was a moment he would never forget.
And so, the night unfolded, with Mrs. Jane showing off her huge globes and Luke realizing that he was growing up in the best possible way.
This here’s a story for the grown-ups only, y’all. You’ve been warned.
